A cyber fantasy/dream by email.
Dear Charity,
I want to tell you a story about what happened to me last night. I
am at my computer, the lights are out. I am sitting in thedark, the
room illuminated only by the glow of the computer screen,my body is
filled with excitement and anticipation as I type to mylover, my
woman. My desire for her is hard and impossible to ignore. My
yearningfor her touch is very real. Wishing for her mouth to engulf
me andto make me reach places only she can take me. I imagine her
soft, warmhands encircling my cock. My jeans open and unzipped, I
gentlystroke myself, losing myself in the computer not knowing where
I am, orwhat I am doing, just wanting to be with her again for real.
The desireand passion, much more than typed words, actual true
feelingsand emotions poured into my writing, mixed feelings of desire
and jealouslyas she tells me her other lover is home. Wanting to win
her over,to make her want me more than anyone she has ever seen or
been with. Makeher crave me and only me, tonight simply from my
words and words alone. My hand works over my cock, my sexual passions
fueling my words.Teasing myself to the verge of climax as I type
another paragraph to her,wanting her to feel the desire I feel. I
know she can. I know she knowshow much I love her. I know she senses
how much I want her, how hard mycock is for her and how badly I need
her. Removing my t-shirt as I leanback in my chair, my rock hard
cock standing erect as I jerk myselfslowly, looking at what she has
written and going insane, thinking of hervoice on the phone, but no,
not tonight. No phone tonight as her husband is home and the kids
are still awake. If only I could be with her in persontonight.
I could touch her for real and hold her body against mine. Kiss those
sweet sweet lips and feel what no one else can make me feel.Oh, god
to be with her tonight. I wouldn't need the computer and I wouldn't
need the phone, it would simply be us together, two insanelysexually
charged, erotic bodies intertwined in a sheer chorus oflove and
sexual frenzy..................my computer screen goes blank,I stare
at it in disbelief, my hard cock dripping with precum, my body still
aching with desire for her...my hopes for more of her words lost.
The moment lost. My server crashed. Oh, god, I want to jump in my car
and catchthe next plane out of here. Why is she so far away when I
need her sobadly? I debate back and forth for what seems an eternity
but is reallyonly a moment or two. Should I call her? Do I dare? Can
I leave itlike this? I need to hear her voice. But I resist the urge
not wantingto make trouble for her and instead retire to my bed.
Lying nakedin the dark, I close my eyes and think of her. I begin to
touch myself.Stroking my cock as she has done for me so many times.
Wishing it wereher. Wanting to feel her soft lips and wet mouth on
my hardness. Massagingsoftly at first, I work myself towards climax,
my body rocking onthe bed as my stong hands massage my swollen cock.
A faint knock on thedoor startles me and I reach for the sheet,
throwing it over myself, I realizethat someone is here. What is this
about? Who is here I wonderas I expect no one. As my bedroom door
opens slowly I hear a soft familiarsexy voice quietly ask, "Shawn,
are you here? It's me, Charity." My body goes tight and I am
overwhelmed, could it really be? I look towardsthe door and in the
faint light I make out the silhouette of a goddessin the
doorway. Can this really be true? My love is here with me?My heart
pounds in my chest at the nearness of her. I am afraid to speakfor
fear it isn't so. I slowly fold back the sheet, inviting her intomy
bed and revealing my nude body and hard cock. She smiles at me,
knowingthat I have been waiting for her, knowing that my cock is hard
forher and no one else. She slowly removes her clothes as I lay back
watchingthis tantalizing strip show... beauty in motion she moves
slowlytowards me as I reach out my arms to her drawing her near.
Pulling herbody on top of mine, effortlessly my cock slides deep
inside her warm,eager wetness. A low moan escapes her lips and I know
she wantsthis as badly as I do. Though it has been only days, I feel
like I have waitedso long to see her on top of me again, to see her
body rhythmicallymoving with mine. Both of us moving in complete
synch together. My cockso swollen it aches with the tightness of
her wetness around me. Sogood, I whisper, so tight. I reach up and
caress her perfectly shaped breasts teasing her hard nipples as I
feel her mouth come down to mine and kiss me passionately...I close
my eyes and feel her body thrusting down onto me, drawing my cum
from deep down up to the head of my hard cock...slowly I open my
eyes, reaching out but grasping only air as my hands reach for her,
but she is not there. Realizing it is only a dream and I am alone,
my hardness still aching with each pulse of blood that races through
me. I start stroking myself again my hardness and desire for her is
all that I can think about. With eyes closed and pictures of her
floating in my mind, her voice ringing in my ears, I bring myself to
climax. My cock erupting all over my sheets,
cum splattering against my stomach in long white ribbons,
shooting everywhere as I am totally lost in desire, my body soaked
with sweat and my own cum, my sheets saturated with the fruits of
her love...I lay back on my pillows exhausted yet still yearning for
her nearness. My bed feels cold and way to large. My house is to
quiet. I long to hear her quiet breathing as she lays sleeping
beside me. I hear the clock ticking by my bed and pretend it is her
heartbeating. It comforts me as I close my eyes and slowly sink into
restful sleep and dreams of her, my lover, my lady, my sweet love.
Love you lots,
Shawn
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