I am writing this as the smoke rolls off my lip while in a blissful state of afterglow. A fan, Adam, for the context of this story, and I have been chatting for several weeks. His comments regarding my posted images have gone from pure complimentary, to us sexting fanatical scenarios in which Adam appears in the photographs, to making a plan and executing it. After two weeks of complimentary texting regarding my posted images, Adam began to incorporate himself into whatever fantasy surrounding the image that he chose, until one day I asked Adam, "where do you live?"
"Amarillo, Texas," was Adam's response.
"Hmmmm, I was just wondering how feasible it would be for us to meet. I am in Dodge City, KS, let me think," I thought out loud.
"Iris, you want to meet me?" Adam asked.
"Yes Adam, I want to make your fantasy come true, but for a price," I told Adam.
"No thanks," responded Adam.
"No, not prostitution. Hear me out, Adam. I want to do a livestream 'fuck a fan' and I have been chatting with several fans, but you are my choice for this project, if you're interested," I responded as my phone rang. It was Adam. He had my number from previous interactions.
"Iris, do you really want to meet me?" Adam asked in a surprised tone.
"Yes Adam, if you want to participate in my project, you are my top pick," I eagerly answered Adam. Adam agreed, excitedly and we began making plans.
Adam arrived at my house. Using my husband as the photographer, Adam and I took some spicy pics for our private collections. Finally, it was time for the livestream. I took Adam to the bed that I share with my husband, as my husband watched. My husband loves to watch me enjoy another man, it is a huge turn on for him.