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Sysop Meet by Caesar, July 1994
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Sysop Meet
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by Caesar, July 1994
[the characters in this story in no way resemble or are based upon real
people...<G>...or maybe it is...]
Cast:
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{guys} {girls}
Hardrive Samantha
Caesar Sinfull Sara
Buster Bunny Tasty Tina
Merlin Tits
Claw (guest star)
Play:
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My astonished eyes viewed many unfamiliar faces for the first time. I knew all
of these people, in a odd and kinky way.
Through electronic mail. I made love countless times, to Sinfull Sara who
sucked my digital cock for hours on end; all through mail passed upon a network
by the name of AdventureNet. With a name like that, it suggested many
indiscretions and smoldering kinky thoughts. On the contrary it was just a
place to drop a message in and chat; with over twenty topic areas, two devoted
to sex. Definitely not enough for a simple young man like myself!
Since a few that read this may not have met any of these people, I will not
reveal any quirks or unsavory knowledge about the
players. In fact, even certain specific descriptions will be hidden to
continue the "mystery" and attraction. Just like the fun of electronic mail.
It was suggested by the sysop's of AdventureNet, to hold a sysop meet. Or as
some of us had called it, the "Nerd's Gathering". With many of our outlets in
far away places, the idea was
broadened to allow a few faithful users to attend. We are a small but loud
bunch as it was.
I had met a few faces that turned to smile at me, but most I had never seen
before. Someone yelled, "Hail Caesar!", and that instantly brought a blush to
my face. When I initially began to post in the adult areas, I keep my "real"
identity hidden, but the knowledge was now commonly known since I became a
system operator.
Since someone was using alias's towards me I responded, "Hey Buster! You ol'
shit!" He came up to me, and looked just a little relieved to see a face he
knew.
His usual reply, "Ol' Shit?!" We laughed that off, as per usual.
"Hey Buster, meet Sara. Better known as Sinfull Sara." His left eyebrow
raised at the new knowledge and he smiled hugely while nervously shaking her
tiny hand. Sara had arrived with me, she was a friend and a electronic lover
whom, as I mentioned, had often traded sexual encounters with me on-line. I saw
someone else in the crowd laughing loudly, "Hey Hardrive! Are we using alias's
today?" It was more of a yell, since the noise in that large yard was
surprisingly loud.
"Well look who's here...Sure! Alias's it is!" He wadded his way over towards
me and my two friends, trailing him was another young lady who immediately
caught my eye. Hardrive noticed and revealed her name laughingly, "Tits meet
Caesar." I recognized her alias as well as the reason she had chosen it.
This time I was surprised when her eyebrow raised, and we shook hands. "You
have a great imagination?" It was more of a question than a statement.
Accompanied by a few forward comments and more than a single snicker I
responded, "Thank you. The research is the funst!" I meant it, but sadly, I
was mostly just using common male bravado. Which we all knew, except perhaps
naive Buster, whom laughed loudest. "And why had you never told me that?" I
asked with a playful snide voice.
"Well been busy..." An excuse I was well acquainted with, as I have also been
busy lately. "I usually like the stories where the woman is in control." I
smiled and placed my hand in hers to warmly shake it.
"Hey Samantha! What the hell are you doing here? I thought you were avoiding
me or something." A medium height, blond hair early thirties woman came up to
me and promptly slapped my arm.
"Hey...!"
"That's for not calling me." She then quickly smiled sweetly for the rest of
the surprised crowd, and stuck her hand out to shake first Hardrive's then
Busters. As you may notice, we knew each other.
Sara pulled me over towards as sturdy old picnic table, and we sat next to each
other. Tits and Hardrive drifted into the crowd while the other two also found
spots at the table. Someone tapped me on the shoulder even while Buster Bunny
began to discuss his new computer with us, "Hey I heard you were Caesar?"
"Lies!" I spoke even before I turned to see another guy.
"The name is Merlin." We shook hands. "Nice to finally meet you?" He sat at
the table also.
We began the boring discussion of "nerd speak", or computers. I squeezed
Sara's thigh and whispered to her that I was going to get us some drinks. She
smiled and nodded affirmative.
At a rickety old card table, several cases of alcohol and soft drinks moved
hazardly as I pulled out four cans of Coke from the cooler, and almost tipped
the beer keg upon the ground. Damn, I never knew those things were so heavy!
"Hi." It was not a shy voice, just unsure. "Hardrive pointed you out..."
I comically balanced the four cans in one hand as I spoke, "Well you can never
believe anything he has to say!" We shook, as per the custom, and she laughed
pleasantly at my simple joke.
"I am Tasty Tina." I tried, unsuccessfully, to hide my interest. "Could I help
you with those?" She already had her own drink.
"Please!" She knew the direction I was heading since she lead the way back to
my table.
"Everyone, this is Tina. Tasty Tina." All answered in their own time, "Hi".
She sat opposite me and Sara, and integrated right into the conversation that
had been going on. While I on the other hand, was becoming bored with the
typical chatting. The crowd was becoming thicker and our little group commanded
the table almost stuck from the moving bodies about our little island. I learned
little that I hadn't already known about those sitting with me. Our
conversation was still a little acquired, and just a bit forced. Most of us,
were still strangers no matter how
intimate we had gotten on line.
A hand interrupted my thoughts. Or rather, dainty playful
fingertips broke my boredom.
Sitting next to me, Sinfull Sara, shy quiet cute, Sara was
seemingly listening intently while her hand felt my upper thigh and inner knee
at her leisure. We had known each other for over a year, long before we had
begun our little "encounters" on-line. But, never in all those meetings or times
that we had spent
together had she been so foreword as to make a pass at me. And at a time like
this, sitting at a crowded table while scores of people drifted about it.
Perhaps she began it as a joke, but I didn't acknowledge it or stop her. It was
illogical and so unlike the shy young woman I knew. But of course, I didn't
complain.
For the next few hours, I meet many different and forgettable people, but our
little group remained the same. It as a comfort zone, and I enjoyed the
sporadic fingers upon my jeans covered leg, so we all remained together. I saw
listening to the wonderful ladies at my table, studying each face as they spoke
or smiled. Learning the color of their eyes, the way they tilted their heads,
the pouting lips, the length of their eyebrows. I became
infatuated and addicted to just sitting amongst these few people.
Was it any wonder, between the soft fingers to the smooth bright intoxicating
female faces sitting before, that I became
physically, and mentally, excited?
Sara was the first to realize my predicament, as her strolling fingertips came
in contact with the reaching head of my manhood. It was the first time she lost
control of her faculties that afternoon, and she visibly shivered and lost her
train of thought. She had been speaking to Tina at the time, and the woman
across from me seemed to be the only one that noticed anything untoward. The
fingers became bold and no longer dainty as they measure and grasped my
hardness.
Tina shared a private smile with me, probably guessing the
circumstances that were happening under the table. "Could I get anyone a
drink?" I nodded no, and my friend, Sara missed the question. But this gave,
Tasty Tina an excuse to get away from the table. This in itself was nothing,
but when she returned, she spent sometime a few feet from the table, an angle
that gave her an excellent view of my lap. When she again sat down, she smiled
at me with a new twinkle in her eye.
Sitting was becoming uncomfortable, and Sara seemed determined to unzip my
jeans, though I often pulled her hand from my lap as a deterrent. This was not
the time nor the place. Possibly, the enjoyment may not have gone much farther
than that, but Samantha sitting on the other side of me got up and went to chat
with someone in the crowd she knew. Tina immediately replaced her, sitting far
enough back to catch an eyeful of the movement over the bulge in my jeans.
During this time, my eyes didn't notice that the early evening had thinned out
the crowd, and the noise level had decreased somewhat. It was not impossible to
move about the yard and Buster Bunny and Merlin decided to move to another
location for more chatting. Especially since Sara, Tina, and myself were not
talking all that much.
Tasty Tina politely and softly laid her hand upon my cheek,
prompting me to turn my head towards her. I found her face inches from mine,
her lips naturally coming in contact with my own. It was effortless, and seemed
unnatural not to do it. Her full lips parted to allow her moist tongue to spear
into me, my nearest hand reaching out to pull her closer towards me. We dueled
and parried with our tongues, my thoughts filled with lust and one-minded
passion towards these two women.
I remembered the small hungry woman sitting to the opposite of this tasty
woman, and I parted leaving a lingering look as a promise to return to her
inviting lips. My head turned and my lips found Sara's. Like a hellcat she
attacked my mouth,
demanding my passion to invade her. Distantly, I felt two hands now stroke and
fondle my covered penis. I could not believe what I was doing, where I was
doing it. I neither cared if someone saw me, nor if it bothered their
conservative ways. Hell, my thoughts were very distant from this group of
computer nerds. The two lusty women had taken care of that. The evening was
just starting and I began to wonder just what this party was about to lead to.
A beat took control of my speeding heart rate, someone had turned on some
music. When I took but a second I looked up to find the crowd all but gone,
except for a few individuals. Merlin was slow dancing with Samantha, his hand
enjoying the roundness of her right buttock. Hardrive was sitting in a lawn
chair with Tits sitting facing him, their lips also locked. Buster sat watching
me, and I promptly gave him the finger. I had missed the moment where this
party turned into something else. Something much more interesting. Had I been
the initial cause of it with my
passionate embrace between two gorgeous women? A part of me hoped so.
I had the wonderful sounds of two moaning, sighing ladies on either side of me.
I was holding both of them close to my body, and Sara, in her shy boldness,
pressed the heat of her crotch against my hip. I could feel it right through
her loose shorts and my thick jeans. It was time for me to let out a groan to
accompany theirs, as my lips again returned to the alternating enjoyment of open
waiting mouths.
If I had felt reserved about undoing my pants before, it was certainly gone
from my thoughts at the moment two fumbling hands worked together to get my
pants unbuttoned and unzipped. My cock sprung up to taste the cool early
evening air before wrapped in the warm flesh to two agitated hands. I wished my
own hands were free to fondle the wonderful female flesh pressed to my sides,
but I was content enough to just relax and enjoy the attentions I was receiving.
"Lets go over there?" It was Sara, realizing as I had, that our present perch
would only hinder our continued enjoyment. The sun, lower in the sky was still
warm and covering the yard, but a large apple tree gave ample shade to hide
beneath. Sara giggled while leading the way, pulling me along. I in turn,
pulled Tina behind me. Again I landed between the two wonderful ladies, this
time prone upon the ground. My bouncing cock, thrust proudly towards the sky,
and Sara looked upon it for the first time.
My friend, and companion for some time, practically jumped upon it in her
haste. All that I heard was, "yummy", before a warm mouth enveloped my cock.
Tasty Tina covered my open groaning mouth with hers, she possibly pleased to
have this part of me to herself yet again. My hands free at least, fumbled with
the buttons on Tina's shirt, anxious to reach more flesh. My desire causing my
movements to fumble and embarrass me. Without her intervention I would never
have reached her wonderful skin. Without lifting her mouth from mine, she
discarded her shirt and bra in scant seconds. My hands finding her round warm
globes.
Sara proved surprisingly adept at sucking me, her head
continuously bounced upon my cock even while a hand reached and found my balls.
My hips moved involuntarily as I pumped myself into her hungry mouth. She
seemed desperate to continue this action, anxious to receive what would be
inevitable. Yet I was determined to continue my enjoyment long into the night.
So I gently pulled my cock from her mouth, and with a single guiding hand,
pulled her back up towards my side. She instead knelt and began to disrobe. I
noticed this out of the corner of my eye and pulled my lips from Tina to watch
as the petite beauty showed me the body I had always wondered about. Her small
round breasts, the flat stomach with the perfectly placed belly button. Her
strong thighs and small ankles. I only just got a glimpse of the patch between
her legs before she drove onto my chest laughing happily.
Out the other corner of my eye, I turned to watched Tasty Tina as she repeated
the show. She was larger than Sara, but very well proportioned. I hungrily
watched every movement, every second as more of her wonderful body was revealed.
Sara nibbled upon my neck, rubbing her inner thighs upon my thrusting manhood,
as her whole body wiggled about. Tina stood upon her knees before me, naked and
proud, and I had an eyeful of the center of her sexual being. What other
compliment could I give but to lean forward and place a kiss upon that
delightful mound. She thrust it outwards to receive my offering and moaned
delightfully as my lingering kiss savored the heat of her body. Tina was
definitely "tasty".
Things become blurred for me then, as you may well imagine,
Sinfull Sara maneuvered and found the head of my cock and drove herself down
upon it. Impaling herself wonderfully, and loudly, in her wet tight and
enjoyable hole. My upper body was mostly free, Tina made her intentions clear
as she swung a leg over my chest and straddled my face with her knees. Before
me was the delightful forest of women. Playfully she kept it just out of my
reach and used her own hand to manipulate it before my eyes. A sight that I
enjoyed very much, but if she did not soon stop, Sara's enjoyment would be short
lived. I could see the intimate manipulation of her folds, the abundant
moisture contained there. Moisture that left her inner thighs glistening, her
fingers
shining, and her dark pink lower lips glowing. Just when I
thought I was going mad with pleasure, Tina saved me my lowering her warm sex
expertly upon my ready lips.
The physical sensations were exquisite, and the mental stimulation was exotic.
Two women, it was a fantasy that I always dreamed of, that most guys dream of.
Yet, I didn't even consider just how lucky I was at that moment, I just
concentrated upon the task at hand. In other words, I was a mindless sex toy.
My hands reached up and grasped the round smooth buttocks of Tina, causing her
to fall forwards upon her hands. My tongue quick and soft upon the length of
her sex, which tasted exquisite. My lower body slapped with the rhythm of
Sara's work, her vagina loud with the continual violation it was undergoing with
my hardened prick. All three of us were glistening with sweet, our bodies
working hard towards that divine end; a orgasm.
Contrary to the pattern that I had do so far, I was fully
conscious that another tongue was now rubbing along mine within, and against,
the womanly folds of Tina's sex. Sara, small sweet Sara, now lay upon my torso,
her face pressed upwards at an
impossible angle just to get her lips and tongue into the area I was enjoying
so much. I recognized that cooperation at this point would benefit all, so
began to earnestly lick the hard enlarged clitoris with a newfound passion.
Sara, enjoyed spearing her tongue deep into the joyous hole I had yearned to
discover ever since I first shook Tina's hand.
The three of us, were sexual beasts. Our loud animal noises getting louder and
louder. Our bodies wiggling about to get the best possible angle, to reach the
best depth or touch of another body. We depended upon the others to alleviate
our sexual
temperaments. My own would quickly be upon us, as the mere
thought of these two ladies intertwined in a passionate embrace with me could
almost put me over the edge. We echoed our
pleasures and I was actually in pain as I help back my discharge.
I was surprised at the moment it happened, but Tasty Tina was the first to
achieve an orgasm, I could feel it upon my tongue. I could well imagine Sara's
tongue grasped inside the wonderful wet vagina and this was partial cause why my
dear friend began her own spend. Finally I let go the dam, my pent up
frustrations and desires shot out the head of my cock to flood the depths of the
wonderful vagina that I was now familiar with. I let out my own groan of
pleasure to accompany the sounds of my two beauties.
Nothing mattered to me at that moment, as my spend left my body, I was left an
exhausted shell. Tina slowly crawled down to lay next to me in a close embrace.
While Sara was content to lay above me in a strong hug, her sex still engulfing
my own. It was heaven.
Many long minutes went by before I recovered enough of my senses to realize
that we had not been alone. In fact, the thing that brought me out of my
self-induced state was the familiar sound of skin upon skin. I turned my head
slightly, as did Tina, to
witness Samantha upon her knees, naked. Behind her Merlin was stroking slowing
in and out of her sex. Buster Bunny on the other hand knelt before the older
woman, jack hammering his young cock into her mouth. Samantha took it all,
moving her body upon hands and knees in time to the two men at either end of
her. It was a surprising sight. One that should not have surprised me after my
own exhibition.
Upon the patio, Hardrive was standing naked facing the trio. Before him, bent
over the low wooden hand hold was Tits, her body shaking with the pounding he
was giving her. I could see that she was biting her lip to hold back the sounds
of pleasure, even while she alternated looking upon the trio and upon my little
group. Beyond these two groups we were alone.
I moved my hands to fondle two different buttocks as I also
enjoyed the show being put on. Surely, this would not have
happened if I had not lost control of my senses and began my tyst with Sara and
Tina. But of course, I had no regrets. I figured Buster to be the one to
finish first, and was surprised when Hardrive and his beauty seemed to have a
mutual orgasm that was easily noticeable even from my distance. Merlin and
Buster both groaned in unison as they came powerfully within the body of
Samantha. I smiled as they both collapsed, looking as I felt. Exhausted.
The eight of us made a kinky bunch, and I wondered who would speak first. I
could see that Samantha was blushing when she saw me looking upon her, but then
after looking at the junction between Sara's thighs and my own, she smiled
openly at me. Sara still holding me, lay silently with eyes closed, content
with the
emotions of this moment to allow other sights to intrude upon her happiness. I
envied her at that moment, the ability to do that. Tina was also content, but
like me curious at what was going on around us. She was rubbing her free hand
happily about Sara's back and buttocks, often stopping to hold my hand in a warm
grip. I turned my head to both these wonderful ladies and gave them loving
kisses. The three other guys looked content and pleased at what they just
accomplished, boys will be boys after all. Only Tits was looking towards the
high fence, as if looking for, or at, something.
"Hey, who is that?!" She suddenly asked, pointing to a
nondescript spot in the fence. All but Sara, turned their heads towards that
spot. I too saw something, but wasn't able to make it out as it was on the
other side of the fence. "There is
someone there." She spoke again, perhaps convincing herself as well as us.
It was a surprise when Claw's face suddenly appeared above the seven foot
height, obviously climbing upon something wobbly. "Hi guys!" Tits grabbed her
discarded tee-shirt, as did Samantha. Buster and Merlin covered their crotches
with hands. But, I just lay there looking surprised at another person. "Boy
is Australia going to like these pictures I took!" A camera and hand appeared
over the fence, and he smiled hugely at his joke.
Hardrive began to laugh heartily while I just shook my head in dismay then
spoke, "I hope you have another roll of film; I don't think I'm ready to quit
yet!" I then turned my face backwards Tina's and we laughed even while our
tongues dueled.
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