Some cybersex ideas (courtesy of Sexkitten)

I found this posted on a bulleting board today.  It was written by a young (?) lady (?) calling herself Sexkitten who seems to have the right attitude toward cybersex!

I think she is also very creative, and that any woman of a similar mind should be able to find a lot of material here to work into her own cybersex scenarios.

Guys, you can read this too–imagine yourself on the other end of the Internet with Sexkitten.  Think about how you would respond, how you would turn her on and get her off.

I give you….Sexkitten:

you hot and heavy guys gave me tingles all over…mmm…
I knew there were men out there just like me.

 I think it’s totally erotic to play it all out on the computer, where fantasy can run wild.

I recently was hired for a bachelor party. It was so hot!
It started out that I was laid out on a linen covered table cloth (we were in a hotel suite). The groomsmen began to trail honey from my belly button to my clit (the longer they did this the more swollen my little clit became).

They also trailed stawberry and chocolate between my thighs, and up both sides of my ass crack. Ohhh, it felt so good, I almost couldn’t wait for the groom.

 Every one of these guys had incredible bulges in their pants, as their hands touched the most sensitive parts of my body. At last they came to my pretty titties. I loved standing there in front of this group of obviously HOT and horny men, while the best man swirled whipped
cream around the circle of my hard nipples.

 God, my nipples wereaching to be sucked, my pussy was so wet, my whole body was on fire, wanting to be taken by a man overcome by his lust. To be taken and bent over that table, until his hot,rock hard cockmeat slides between my ass cheeks, between my thighs, slides over my pouty pussy lips, and finally plunges into me with all he’s got.

I love to feel the raw power from a man when he fucks me, ooh and it just makes me scream for more. If I could, I would love to spend my days lying around nude, in the satin sheets, or outside by the pool and have a man who would have such a insatiable appetite for sex
as myself, so that we could spend all day and all night fucking.

I never feel as good as when a man’s strong cock is inside me. Back to the bachelor party: when they brought the groom in I started with a hot little dance for him, making sure to bend over deeply so he would notice the syrups on my ass. I tantilized him with my enormous tits, and that’s when he began to lick my nipples. Oh, so good. He was taking tiny little licks, like a kitten does with milk, and
of course, not being able to control myself, I moaned audibly.

The men were feeding me shots, the music was blasting, and before long the men were getting naked! They were all hung like horses. What a jackpot!

 The groom stopped licking long enough to take off
his clothing. He wanted to be able to touch and taste me, he said, without ruining his suit.  He brought me back to the table, lust in his eyes, and hungrily grasped my breasts. Oh I was in heaven!

 He groped, he licked and sucked, he enjoyed their beautiful shape (like fleshy globes), and he buried his face in them. He stepped back and turned me around, which gave me a quick, full-on view of his luscious cock.

My god, I wanted to fall to my knees and worship his monster meat. I wanted to get it nice and wet with my mouth, and then rub it all over my face and neck and tits. I wanted to feel his heavy ball sack bouncing off my tight ass cheeks. But he turned me around and told me to spread my legs and bend over. I seductively curved my back so
that my ass was tipped up ever so sexily.

 I could feel the rough wetness of his tongue tasting the syrup. I imagined his hot, heavy meat swinging
between his legs. The groomsmen were drinking and cheering him on. When he was done, before he could do anything else, I dropped to my knees to service his beautiful cock.

I went wild on that thing, and he was moaning louder and louder. I could see the groomsmen stroking themselves. My pussy was aching to be filled. I needed it, I needed it so badly.

He gently took me off his cock, he told me he couldn’t wait any longer to be inside me. Up on the linen covered table, he put me on all fours, he ran his fingers up and down my wet slit. Ahhh..oh yes daddy. He could hear me panting as he closed in behind and finally slammed his cock deep, deep into my pussy hole. I screamed in fulfillment. He felt so fucking good as he continued to pound my aching pussy.

 I bucked my ass up against him, which only aroused him more. I was moaning and begging him to fuck me harder, deeper, give it to me, more, more, more. He started
talking dirty to me, not filthy, just dirty, which fueled me on. I could feel it rising within me, and I knew it would be harsh.

 His intense stroking up and down my pussy walls was bringing on my orgasm. His hand was on my pussy and being completely bare down there, it was so much more sensitive. He began rubbing my clitty, without missing a stroke. That clit teasing sent my orgasm harder and faster. Oh, it was so good, so ha rd I nearly passed out. And all the tightening of my excited pussy muscles, milked his hard pumping man meat until he moaned with orgasm as well.

The groomsmen had all brought themselves to orgasm more than once, and then apparently passed out from the booze. The groom and I went to his private suite where we had sex until morning.

It was perfect, the touch of him, the taste of him, the way his tongue knew just what to do to pleasure my sweet pussy.

He’s off and married now, but at least I can say I made him multi-orgasmicly happy for a night (and he, me).

And me too, Sexkitty.  Look me up if you ever login to Second Life!!!