My Internet Fantasy..
           By Andrea

    I have been playing games with an acquaintance over the Net for awhile. We would 
send each other E-mail that was suggestive and downright naughty. His were stories, 
wonderfully explicit stories, of a very sexual nature. And mine were usually simple little 
remarks aimed at getting more stories. 
     I didn’t see him very often, but I can always see how he looks in my minds eye. His 
tall, well-built frame completely covers any standard doorway. I always wondered if it 
would affect him if I were to have to squeeze past him one day, rubbing my breasts 
against his broad chest in the process. 
     The last few nights have been filled with thoughts of encountering him somewhere 
that I could make use of a few lines in the stories I have read. I lay in my bed imagining 
his large, work roughened hands gliding over the soft skin of my back, massaging away 
the days pressures. Feeling his breath on my neck, as he leans over to smell my hair or 
whisper into my ear. 
     I can see him turning me over to take in my nakedness. Looking at my body, touching 
it, and then kissing it slowly. Making his way to my breasts, to taste my hardened nipples 
and sending shivers of delight up my spine while he does it. 
     My eyes closed, I can even smell his scent. Musky and overwhelming to my senses. 
His beautiful body glistens with sweat when I strip him of his shirt, and I can’t resist the 
urge to feel his chest, splaying my fingers across it then reaching up to kiss him. Tasting 
his sweat with a flick of my tongue. I can feel his heart racing through my lips as I trace a 
line down his stomach to his navel, then follow with my mouth. I grow wetter and wetter 
the closer I come to his cock. It’s bulging through his jeans, waiting to be set free. 
     I touch him there gently and look up into his eyes. I can see that he too, is ready. I 
undo the button, unzip his zipper, and open the door to an ecstasy we never imagined 
before.
     He shrugs the remainder of his close off in one swift movement and lays on the bed 
beside me. He leans down and kisses me. Softly on the cheek, on the nose, then finally on 
my waiting lips. His hand runs down my thigh, parting my legs, as he continues to seduce 
my mouth with pleasure. My breath catches as he moves to position himself above me. I 
can feel his hard cock seeking to enter me, and it makes me loose what little control I had 
left. As I grasp his member to guide it into my wet pussy, I can hear him moan. I whisper 
his name and as he opens his mouth to whisper back I hear bells…bells?
     I slowly open my eyes, rub the sleep from them, and smile as I imagine finishing that 
dream for real……….