Christy had just finished ordering some new toys for the spare room in the basement when she decided to check out the chatroom site that Chris had sent her. After he left for Vegas, she had spent the last few days thinking about what she could do this coming weekend and had hit upon the idea of fooling around in some chat rooms since her friend had bailed on them getting together Friday night. Friday would be the perfect night to start off a weekend of kinkiness. It was now Wednesday and the packages should arrive Friday afternoon. Just in time for some fun. She'd had a busy week so far at work and was ready to unwind a bit. The two of them had traded pics a couple of times and sent each other video the first night he'd left. Taking that double dildo in both holes was exquisite, something she would have to repeat soon. But other than that, they hadn't had long to talk to each other. Chris was tired after walking the conference all day, but he still found time to at least send her a couple of pics with him in his lingerie or giving himself a facial. She would return the favor and send him pics of her with both her holes stuffed with dildoes or with her fingers buried deep in her pussy. Now, she was going to delve into the world of chatrooms that Chris had confessed to fooling around in.
The weekend she caught Chris with their neighbors' husband she had also found out that he had been fooling around in chat rooms with other guys. She'd never brought the subject up since that night but lately her curiosity at what he found so intriguing about those rooms got her thinking, and after the weekend they had a couple of weeks ago when Chris tied her up and recorded the whole thing, she realized just how deep her exhibitionist streak ran. She loved it when Patty, Rob, or Chris watched her playing with herself or being fucked, but having the camera oh her made her even wetter than usual. Even thought there was no one on the other end it still turned her on immensely. So, she had decided to explore a bit in the chat room while Chris was out of town.
Throughout the week her and Chris had fooled around and traded pics and a video or two. She had also spent the week cleaning up the spare room in the basement. Putting a space heater in there, new sheets, setting up the camera and now she was ordering a couple of new toys for the room. She planned on using them here to show off in chat rooms on camera. Since that task was complete, she looked around the room to make sure everything was set up. She worked the remote of the camera on the tripod and checked that it could take in either the bed or the desk chair. She had even hooked the desktop up to the 40" TV they had in the room so she could see what was happening on the screen even if she was in bed.
Moving to the bed she tested the remote trackball mouse and keyboard to make sure the signal could reach the desktop. Satisfied that everything was working she fired up the browser and went to the chatroom address that Chris sent her earlier in the week. She was greeted with a front page that had numerous different chatrooms: Gay, Straight, Lesbian, Bisexual, Gaming, Teen, Family, etc. It was quite the mix of banal rooms and rooms that were obviously meant for more risqué pursuits.
She figured that she'd start with the Bisexual room. That seemed to be the most logical place to go. She wondered what room Chris spent the most time in? She'd have to check out other rooms too. Clicking on the link, she was greeted with a request for login. Apparently, she needs to set up an account. Well, before doing that she wanted to set up a dummy email account. She wasn't about to use her regular email for a chat room login.
She made quick work of setting up the email and jotted down the address and password on a piece of paper she left next to the monitor and went back to the login page for the chatroom. She needed a screen name and debated. Chris had given her his info but didn't think playing off "Curiousguy" would be appropriate. And, she thought, she'd have to change Chris' too, since neither of them were curious anymore. Settling on "AdventurousWife" she logged in. It was appropriate after all. In the profile section she wrote, "Married woman who has discovered her bisexual side among other things. Looking for chat partners of any persuasion. Yes, my husband knows I'm here and he enjoys it. If you're lucky I'll let you see. Always up for plain chat or something a little wilder. So, hit me up if you want to." She thought about it for a moment and added, "If I'm here under this name, I'm without my husband. Our other handles are KinkyCouple (both of us), and" She paused again, trying to think of a good name for Chris, she'd change it later for him. "and BiKinkyHusband." She thought that fit him perfectly since he's the one who got her into all this. There was a spot to upload a pic but she didn't want to do that just yet. Besides, she just realized that she didn't have anything to mask her face yet. Chris got caught by the neighbor because he let his face show. She didn't want the same thing happening.
That being said, she figured anyone who she might know, that would catch her wouldn't say anything. After all, they were probably doing something sneaky they didn't want known anyway. She'd have to ponder that little issue. But for now, she was just going to look around in the rooms and get a feel for how they work. She finished up and hit the submit button and was thrown into the room. There was a list of names on the left some had actual avatars or pictures next to them with names and others just said "guest" with four digits after them. The panel next to it had messages scrolling by from people chatting, or trying to chat. They seemed to move by faster than you could read them. Scrolling through the people in the room she read the names, wondering how to private message a person. There had to be a way to do it.
As she was trying to figure it out, a new chat tab popped up from someone named "dirty guy" with the message "
Can I see
?" She laughed. If that's how he opens up a conversation, then no. She wasn't going to just pop on her cam for anyone.
She typed back "
I don't think so
."
"
Why not? You profile says you'll let me see
."
"
No. It says, "If you're lucky I'll let you see. Being demanding like you are gets you nowhere.
" She looked up at the top of the private chat window and saw a button with the no symbol through it and the close window button. She guessed the no symbol button was a block button so she hit it. Sure enough a pop up came up and asked "
Are you sure you want to block Dirty guy?
"
"Yes" She said to herself as she clicked "Okay" and the chat window disappeared. Well one creep down, many more to go she thought. But before I go any further, I really should get comfortable. She got up and turned on the space heater to raise the temperature in the room and shed her clothes. A robe was hanging on a coat rack in the corner and she slipped it on as she walked back to the desk. She sat down and found that there were four more requests to chat from various people. She clicked on the first one, from "Married Guy."
"
Hi there
." Was the opener.
Well, that's better than, "can I see?" Christy said to herself.
"
Hi there. How are you doing tonight
?" She typed
"
doing well. Feeling a little horny
."
"
Well, isn't that why most people are in here?"
Christy responded. She giggled
"
LOL. Very true. I read your profile. So, your husband knows you're here and is into it? And he's bisexual too?"
Married guy typed.
"First time here for me. This was where my husband would come to play with other guys behind my back. I wanted to check it out."
"Oh really? Revenge?"
"LOL. No. I caught him and our neighbor's husband fucking each other while all dressed in my lingerie. It's a long story but the short version is, we have an open marriage now, I discovered I'm bisexual too, (I got it on with the neighbor's wife that same night, and her husband. That WAS revenge)."
