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Brad said that he was sure Greg would meet us over at his house. Veronica and
i got our tight tank tops, short shorts. no bra’s our nipples liked staying
hard. We got into Jan’s new corvette. red, her
favorite color. we drove off into the hot night. The guys didn’t live far
from us, so it didn’t take long to get there. When we arrived, there was a
couple of guys standing around. Veronica yelled “Brad?”, “Greg”. the guys came
up to the car, with grins on their faces. Who, is who? Jan spoke first, hi.
i’m Jan. brad said ” i’m Brad” and your the one that know how to turn me on.

I thought you forgot about
our meeting tonight.” We said hell no just can’t get off no BBSing, we started
to complain about the heat and Brad said that he was sorry to hear that. Brad
had an idea, since he had three way calling he’d thought it would be a good
ideal to call another BBS user, he’s known for awhile. We ask who do we know
him? Brad said yea you both do he’s Greg. we said yea we like to talk to him
too. So Brad called, him when he switched back over they both were on the line.
We all said hi to each other. It was strange hearing voices. Both Brad and Greg
were sitting in A/C. Veronica and I were sweating from the heat. We told the
guys how HOT we were. They weren’t sure if we meant the weather or our bodies.
We continued talking for awhile. Brad suggests maybe getting together in
person. Jan and I were shocked! We weren’t sure if we should reveal our
identities. We talked awhile longer, the conversation started getting
suggestive. The ideal of meeting became more appealing for Veronica and I. We
set our phones down to discuss this, we decided since we’ve chat with them for
awhile it might be ok just this once. We went back to our phones to tell the
guys the good news. On one condition we go pick them up, they said sure, no
problem. Brad gave us directions to his condo

Wondering
what the hell to do we decided to write a story, because with no computer it
was boring! Just then Jan remembered she had some private numbers of some other
BBS users and made a suggestion to call and see if any of them had power. Jan
got out her black book and looked up a few of the numbers by candle light. At
least the phones worked. We dialed the phone; it rang and rang. Finally Brad
answered his phone. Jan was excited to be hearing a voice she only had words
to. Veronica got on the other phone, so we all could talk together. Brad said
“Oh that’s why you aren’t on. Been looking for you both.

so exquisitely and wonderfully punctuated with the hot,
surging semen of Jim filling to overflowing Sandy’s love canal,
its mixing with her sweet secretions, and further highlighted
with their simultaneous indescribable orgasms, was not
necessarily welcome. Too soon a good and great thing. But,
then, their newly discovered pastime need not be a one-time
thing.

Jim placed his whole hand gently over her mons and deftly began
probing for her the apex. With a groan of remorse she tried to
reach for his hand, to stave off the attack. But just as she
grabbed his arm again the groan tailed off into a moan of delight
as he found the clitoris. […]

His hands felt around her waist and slowly began a sensuous trace
of her delightfully contoured bottom. He could feel each seam in
her underwear as he cautiously searched. As they forced their
way under her she involuntarily raised herself up. But he only
paused as his hands continued on their was down the back of
Sandy’s […]

Her struggles began again, but she was virtually helpless under
his weight. His kiss became a long passionate fulfillment of
months and months of frustration. She could sense that and felt
helpless. The kiss was certainly not unenjoyable, just undesired
at that particular time. “Reason with him,” she thought.
But she would not have the chance. […]

At that instant Jim reached over to Sandy and placed his arms
around her shoulders. Sandy was totally unprepared for this.
“No, we can’t allow this to happen,” she said, with some alarm.
“Don’t say ‘we’, you may not want this to happen, but I do.”
With that he pulled her to him. The gear […]

“Do you remember our talks about how women visualize male
gentleness and dominance, Sandy?” “Sure, but you never quite
understood what I was trying to say, Jim. The reason why women
perceive aggression, hopefully mild, as erotic and seductive is
that it cloaks their guilt, guilt fashioned by society’s
inhibitions on the sex act, particularly for women.” […]

I have been thinking much about Dianne lately. You see, she is a very
beautiful single woman, very open sexually, and very caring for others (it is
difficult for a man, and some women, to resist such a combination). I met her
several months ago — […]