Greg had been chatting online with Amy for a few weeks. They met on xnxx, but soon discovered that they only lived twenty minutes away from one another. Greg was 36 and worked from home; Amy was 26 and unemployed, so they were often online at the same time during the day. Flirting led to cyber sex and exchanging a few sexy pictures. Both Greg and Amy were happy in their relationships, but wanted more sexually. Amy loved sex, and loved sex with her husband, but wanted to have much more sex than she was having. Greg enjoyed sex with his girlfriend, but was most turned on by anal, which she refused to do. Greg suggested they meet up and take their relationship into reality, but Amy wasn’t sure she wanted to really cheat. Greg was disappointed, but he still enjoyed chatting with her. They talked about what they would like to do with each other. She would let him do whatever he wanted, fuck her throat, pound her pussy, take her up the ass. He would hold her down and fuck her brains out, dominate her in the way she craved. But it was just a fantasy.
One day Greg was coming out of a hardware store when he happened to look across the street and saw a woman who looked familiar. Then he realized who it was. It was Amy, even prettier than she looked in her pictures. Greg couldn’t believe it! He waited until she had walked down the block and then crossed over to her side of the street. He followed her from a distance until she reached her apartment and went inside. It was one of those buildings where the stairs are all outdoors, so Greg was able to watch Amy go into the door to her apartment. Greg wasn’t sure what to do, but he knew he didn’t want to let this opportunity go to waste. He signed on to yahoo messenger on his phone and waited a few minutes. Sure enough, Amy signed on a few minutes later.
He messaged her and it started out like most of their conversations did. He asked how she was and they went through the normal small talk. Both claimed to be bored and horny. Then Greg veered off their normal script:
Greg: What are you wearing?
Amy: A t-shirt and panties.
Greg: Take them off.
Amy: Is that an order?
Greg: Yes.
Amy: Ok, they’re off. What else should I do?
Greg: Where are you?
Amy: in bed
Greg: Lay down on your stomach with your laptop in front of you.
Amy: Why?
Greg: Just do it slut.
Amy: I like it when you tell me what to do.