Β©Hitchhiker and Fredricka 2009
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Adam and Fredricka had been working on line together for nearly two hours, as always they'd turned one another on to a point that was sheer torture.
To be in a heightened state of arousal created great writing from both of them. They had become so good at their online writing sessions each could work on their own story whilst putting great input to the others.
Adam spoke into the microphone "Hey sweetness I'm going have log off pretty soon there's a storm coming my way with lightening striking the ground and I know what lightening does to computers." Before Fredricka could respond....... FLASH!!!! BLACKNESS!!!!!
Adam saw a bright flash and then nothing, just blackness. He felt as if he was floating not up nor down just a huge yet comforting warm void then after what seemed a few seconds he sensed a smaller space as if he were in a room and then he was standing on a bare floor
'Where was the carpet that he left?' He thought. He knew he wasn't dead but he wasn't in his home either. Thunder crashed outside and the lightening lit an unfamiliar room, but to Adam there was a sense of belonging, like he had been here so many times before.
Frustrated, Fredricka came back into the room, "Damn door," she mutters "And there was not even anyone there. Rotten luck, it was just getting hot. I wonder if I can still get Adam on line, I really need a good orgasm."
Hidden in the corner, Adam can only stare. She doesn't see him; her only intent is to get back on line. Adam still dazed looks at the woman who seems very annoyed as she sits back down at her computer.
"No it can't be? It's impossible. But from the photo I'd say it is Fredricka." But it is her, his Fredricka. Unsure of what happened, he feels the lovely tingle in the head of his cock, the start of arousal.
As Fredricka sits at her computer, she doesn't see the mystified Adam in the corner supporting himself by leaning against the wall.
She pushes the on button of her computer; Fredricka waits for the familiar blue glow to fill her room, the one that will bring Adam back to her.
"Hey sweet one," he says, "No need to turn it on, I'm here."
"Yeah right," she responds believing it to be the inner voice she has imagined so many times.
"I'm here!" he repeats. "I don't know how, but I am bloody well here in Minnesota."
Startled, she just simply stares at the screen.
Hoping beyond hope, she slowly turns around, and standing behind her is Adam in a dressing gown open at the front with his manhood at half-mast. Fredricka just sits there, in stunned disbelief. First, she looks at his face, and smiles with recognition, her eyes slowly drift downward. A sly smile spreads over her face as she notices Adams cock, watching as it grows and swells before her.
Meanwhile, her body is responding, coming alive again with need... want... desire... Happy and at the same time but wary that this is just her mind playing another trick on her, she decides to throw caution with the wind. Standing, she almost runs toward her cyber lover, desperate to know if it is real or just a dream.
His erection grows even larger as he grabs her, crushes his mouth to hers and pulls her to the floor. Adam lays her on her back as he kneels between her open thighs, grabbing the waistband of her sweat pants and her panties at the same time; he pulls both articles of clothing off with one quick tug.
She lifts her hips off the floor to assist as her ex is revealed to her lovers gaze, although one foot takes some tugging to come out of the pants leg. She is left lying there, almost naked and completely vulnerable.
He grabs her hips and pulls her by brute force toward to his rampant member. As the shiny purple head nudges her outer lips, she spins sideways, grabs hold of his cock and sucks it into her mouth. She wants to feel his tongue on her first, the need to taste as well as feel is strong.
It is him...she has tasted this cock in her imagination only a few minutes before. Glorying in the taste and the scent, she takes his cock deep in her throat.
"So this is the way you want it?"Adams chuckles as he buries his face in her fiery red hairy snatch. "This has got to go!" he exclaims. But still buries his tongue in her musky slit and savours her femininity.
He sucks so hard on her clit that she almost explodes in orgasm.
Her stomach muscles contract as he pushes his face into her clit. The release is quick, complete, and leaving her gasping, it is exactly the release that she wanted, needed. But still it is not enough. She bucks into his face demanding more, all the while sucking on him. His tongue and lips are just pure perfection teasing and exploring the folds of her flesh Fredrick's pussy clenches again and another climax course right to her very being as her hips lift off the floor again she feels the invasion of two no three fingers into her body.
Fredricka clamps the muscles of her vagina around this invasion, she relaxes and in a moment she feels stretched as Adam inserts his whole fist. The orgasm that blasts through her almost takes away consciousness. He pumps his hand gentle in and out of her dripping cunney.
"I think someone was a little frustrated before arrive. That's enough for now or we might kill you and I wouldn't want that."