I’d written a few stories and gotten some fairly good responses back from them, but none of the responses excited me as much as one from a lady I’ll call ‘Red’. It seems that a lot of what I’d written about excited her but was missing from her present sex life. She gave me a few details in the feedback she sent and I wrote a quick note back to her, not really expecting to hear anything more.
I was pleasantly surprised to receive a reply the next day indicating that she'd like to hear more about me. That was the start of many more emails, with more and more personal information and eventually our turn on’s, turn off’s, and fantasies going back and forth. Unfortunately I also learned that while she was now single and would be interested in getting together with me, we lived over a thousand miles apart and neither of us were in a position to travel that far. We didn’t let that stop our emails however and soon we were sending emails back and forth that were as hot or hotter than most of the stories I’ve read on Literotica. It seems her ex-husband was very bland sexually to say the least and wouldn’t even consider doing half the things we emailed back and forth. There was many a night that I’d sit in front of the computer stroking myself to orgasm while I read her latest reply. We were quite open with each other and when I mentioned it to her, she admitted bringing herself off while reading my emails as well.
A few months of this went by until we finally exchanged phone numbers & arranged for me to call her the next Sat. night. I was as nervous as a 16 yr old getting ready for his first date as I watched the clock creep towards the arranged time. All sorts of things ran through my mind as I heard the phone ring through. She must have been waiting right beside it because I only heard it ring once before she picked up. Her voice was everything I’d expected...soft, smooth and sexy as hell. Like our emails, our calls started out fairly tame, but it wasn’t long before our calls were as hot as our emails had been. Now I’d never really considered phone sex to be overly exciting – but that was before I talked to Red!
At least every few weeks one of us would call the other, and our conversations almost always took place with both of us naked in our respective beds. Even though there was such a large distance between us, when I closed my eyes and listened to her voice, it was easy to believe that it was her hands stroking me instead of my own. Red would often be pleasing herself with one of her toys while we talked and one of the hottest calls I can remember is when I was used a vibrator on my ass as I told her every detail of what I was doing. We both came at almost the same time and the next time we talked, she told me she’d tried a dildo in her ass and found she loved it.
Even though we talked of how good it would be to be able to meet, it wasn’t until the company she worked for sent her on a Thursday to Tuesday training course to my home town of London that we realized we’d be able to make that dream a reality. Seeing as the company covered her hotel cost, we decided to take full advantage of it and she had my name added to the room booking. She flew in on the Thursday but with our schedules we wouldn’t be able to meet until Friday night. I left work early so I had a chance to shower, shave and get to her room before her afternoon conference was over. All of the nervous feelings of our first call came back to me as I waited for her on the bed, a dozen roses were in a vase beside the bed and several candles provided just enough light to see by. Just when I was starting to wonder when she’d get there I heard her key in the door. We’d described ourselves to each other and emailed pictures (some of them quite erotic) back and forth, but seeing her in person, even dressed, I could feel myself harden immediately. Now neither of us is model material, and we both admit to being able to lose a few pounds, but she’s so well proportioned that whatever extra weight there was hardly showed at all.