Caught in the Web by Frankly,Frankly

Frank rang the doorbell at exactly 8 PM. He was not a man that was late or unprepared for nearly any situation and pushing that bell was the culmination of two months of planning and preparation. While he waited for an answer his mind allowed a few extraneous bits of doubt to surface. Was there anything that he had overlooked? He was sure of himself, how about her? He was about to confront a woman he had never seen before but felt he knew intimately.

They had never met in person before. All their communication had been by Internet and telephone. Frank was cruising through sexual cyberspace one night in search of a deeply meaningful and mutually satisfying relationship with a horny girl, for the next ten minutes. He had done that several times before, found a hot chic, chatted for a few minutes about wild, unimaginably torrid sex, then evaporated into the ether. Sometimes he was relieved of sexual tension, sometimes not. The girls always achieved total and complete satisfaction…at least every one always said so, and they had, after all, put it in writing!

One night he started chatting with a girl who seemed much more relaxed and upbeat than the ones he had run into before. He could detect not the slightest hint of inhibition, she was articulate about what she liked, and the more he chatted with her the more he became aware that he had found a kindred soul. She was a very special lady.

After a session lasting considerably longer than usual, they began corresponding by e-mail and revealing the desires and needs each usually kept well buried by strong super egos. Before too many days they had exchanged phone numbers and each was able to hear the other say, out loud, what they wanted to do to and for each other.

Now, as he stood waiting for her to answer the door, his heart beat faster and faster in anticipation of a truly wonderful experience.

The door opened and there before him was an extremely attractive woman in a maroon turtleneck, black pants, a fine gold chain around her neck, diamond earrings, short, curly blonde hair, and eyes that sparkled so much they might be on fire. The first thought that raced through his mind was that what he had heard about love at first sight was absolutely true. He was enthralled with her beauty. She smiled and his heart pounded and he could feel an adrenaline rush course through his body.

“Hi Jo, I’m Frank. It’s wonderful to see you at last.”

“Hello, Frank!” she said, and opened her arms. They quickly embraced, he brought his head back so he could see her face and kissed her warmly, his tongue caressing hers. He had one hand on her back and with the other ran his fingers through her hair and pressed her head as close to him as he could. They hugged and kissed each other as passionately as though they had been lovers reunited after a long absence rather than two people who had just met.

“Wow,” said Frank. “This is wonderful. This is beyond my wildest dreams. Oh, God, I never expected this!”

Jo smiled and gave him quick hug and kiss on the cheek. “Would you like a drink? Some wine?”

“I’d love some.”

He followed her through the house to the kitchen where she got a bottle of wine out of the pantry. She handed him an opener while she got two glasses from a cabinet.

He filled the two glasses, handed one to her and raised his glass to her in a toast, “Here’s to a wonderful evening.”

“Let me show you around” she said, leading the way to a doorway leading to the basement. “I have turned the basement into a playroom and this is one of the first times I’ve had a chance to use it properly”. They walked down a flight of stairs into a fairly large room with a low ceiling, thick carpet, and a fireplace. There was a low coffee table and leather couch in front of the fireplace, a gas log was blazing brightly making the room warm and cozy. There was a pair of chairs around a small table next to the wall, and no other furniture.

“I thought we could start down here, then later, if we want, we can go back upstairs. I’d like to run up and change. It will only take me a minute. If you want to freshen up there is a bathroom at the other end.” She turned and went up the stairs.

Frank looked around a bit, and went into the bathroom for a few moments.

It was only a few minutes later when Jo reappeared in the basement. She was wearing a loose fitting black robe.

“That didn’t take long,” said Frank.

“I couldn’t wait. Are you ready?”

“Definitely!”

Once again they embraced, holding each other close, their tongues exploring each other’s mouth. Frank ran his hands up and down Jo’s back, pulling her close, and communicating his intense desire by pressing his thigh tightly between her legs. As he kissed her he let his hand brush lightly across her breast as he loosened the sash holding her robe closed. The robe came open, she was wearing a leather harness and a small leather thong. Between her gorgeous breasts was chrome-plated ring to which the leather straps attached. Her breasts were perfectly formed, firm, and her nipples were just beginning to be erect.

“What do you think?” she asked.

“You are absolutely stunning, my dear” he said softly.

They embraced once more, then Jo began to unbutton his shirt while he unbuttoned his cuffs and unbuckled his belt. She pulled his shirt off his shoulders and held his arms, still in the shirtsleeves, behind his back. She nibbled lightly on his nipple. Her tongue flicked across the tip of his nipple and she held it oh so gently in her teeth. He inhaled sharply, every moment of this new relationship was providing him with new pleasures. Her mouth lingered momentarily on his nipple then she pulled his shirt off his arms and flung the shirt aside. She kneeled in front of him and began to undo his pants, holding her face against his stomach. She ran her tongue over and in his navel. While trying to burrow her tongue into his navel she pulled his pants down. He was wearing string bikini briefs, and it was obvious he was greatly excited. His cock was beginning to stretch the briefs as it stiffened to her touch.

She ran her tongue over the tip of his penis, wetting his briefs. She took his growing shaft between her teeth and moved her lower jaw from side to side, massaging it while turning her head from side to side. His cock began to throb with excitement. Her hands were behind him pulling his body towards her face, she slipped her fingers under the thin strings of the briefs and pulled them down. His fully erect cock sprang from confinement and she immediately took it in her mouth.

Her tongue flickered around the tip and little by little she took more and more or it into her mouth until after a brief moment she was taking all of it down her throat. The tip of his cock was cushioned at one moment on her lips, the next moment it was touching the back of her throat. When it touched the back of her throat he could feel his anus contract and his cock throb. She continued to provide this most exquisite oral service until it seemed he would no longer be able to contain his orgasm. He could feel his load bulging within when she tapered off and brought him to a less feverish pitch.

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