It soon became a ritual, coming home after work on Friday’s
and logging on. I check the newsgroups, the email, the web,
but find nothing exciting. I visited chat rooms only to get
bombarded with horny guys wanting cybersex.

One day I tried the “Truth or Dare” room. I got one
message, from someone near me. We did some laughable T or D
questions and it was fun. Then the questions gradually got
more personal, asking about fantasies and our sex histories.

On a truth, he asked me to describe one fantasy, that was
realistic and could be obtained. I said I wanted to have
sex with a stranger, not someone I met in a bar or
elsewhere, a pure stranger I would never see again.

He told me to go to the Motel 6 on Main Street and ask for
Alex Miller. I sat there, a tad shocked at the prospect,
but wrote back, “OK”, and logged off.

I changed my clothes, getting the lace underwear and bra on,
tight skirt and flattering shirt. I left in the middle of
the night, barely 2a.

I passed a grocery store, but turned around and went back.
Rushing through the store my head was reeling. I got to
where I wanted: condoms. I got some stares from the
stockers, but I wanted to be safe.

Condoms in my purse, I started to realize that was not
cyberspace, this was real flesh. I drove in a daze to the
motel and parked near the back. I sat in my car pondering
if this was a smart thing to do. Maybe I should make a will
and leave in on the dashboard, who knows what will be in the
room?

I chucked that thought and went into the front office. I
asked the clerk for Alex Miller and he rang a room. The
night clerk asked who I was, “Erin,” I lied. He told the
person on the phone that Erin was here, and he OK’ed me to
have a key. Room 124.

I passed a couple vending machines on my search for the room
and got a Coke at one. I gulped it down, almost too nervous
to notice the burning of the carbonation in my throat.

I finally found room 124, and knocked. I inserted the key
and turned the knob, the door opened and I pushed it open.

The room was dark, no sound except breathing. I thought it
was mine, but I had been holding my breath.

I walked further in the room and closed the door. Now
completely in the dark, I stood there.

“Hello?” I squeaked.

“Hello,” came the answer, deep and rough.

“I’ve never done this before, so I may need an instruction
book,” I mused.

“I’ve never done this either,” he said.

I heard a movement and I dropped my purse. I leaned down to
reach for it and I noticed my eyes had grown accustomed to
the darkness.

I saw the profile of someone walking toward me. He got
within a foot of me and held out his hand.

I dropped my purse again reaching for his hand, “Forget,” I
said, and left it there.

“You won’t be needing it,” he said and stepped closer to
me.

My hand was melting in his, sweating like a teenager. He
leaned toward me and said, “I didn’t really think you’d show
up, people are so paranoid these days.”

“I didn’t think someone would actually be here, and if there
was, there would be an ax in a suitcase.”

He chuckled at that and I did too.

The nervousness was wearing down and I wasn’t quite as wound
up. He started to pull my hand and I followed him to the
bed.

We sat next to each other, hands in our laps. I turned
toward him and gathered my courage, “I’m ready whenever you
are.”

I saw him turn toward me and his hands went to my waist and
he leaned to kiss me. I fell right in step and kissed back,
my arms going around his neck.

We laid back on the bed, his weight on me. I wrapped my leg
over his and pulled him closer.

He moved his hands under my skirt and caressed my ass. I
leaned into his crotch and felt the bulge of his cock.

Our tongues exploring each other’s mouth, I moved my hand to
the zipper of his jeans. I unzipped them and massaged his
hard cock through his boxers. He moaned in my ear and I
rolled over, with me on top.

I pulled his shirt up and ran my hand over his smooth
stomach. I pushed it up further to his chest and moved down
to lick his nipples. He leaned up and took his shirt off.
I kneeled at the end of the bed and told him to move closer
and sit on the edge.

He sat on the edge and I told him to lay back. He laid back
and I ran my fingers down his chest to his navel. I pulled
his jeans down to his hips and kiss his cock through his
boxers.

It responded and got harder. He moaned and I pulled his
jeans all the way off. I moved back to his nipples and
licked around them, running my tongue over the tips. I put
my hand in his boxers and massaged his hardening cock.

I licked down to the top of his boxers and pulled them down
to reveal some of his pubic hair. I ran the tip of my
tongue over it and pulled his boxers down a little more.

I licked around the base of his cock and he moaned loud,
spreading his legs wider.

I cupped his balls and squeezes lightly. He moaned again
and I pulled his boxers all the way off.

His cock was fully erect and I licked the around the edge of
the tip. The precum was warm and I took just the tip in my
mouth. I cupped his balls again and squeezed. I ran my
tongue over the tip of his cock in my mouth and took his
whole length and went down to the base. I tightened my lips
and slid back up to the top.

I took hold of the base of his cock and started going up and
down with my hand. I teased the tip in my mouth, running my
tongue over it and along the edge. I moved to suck on the
bottom of his balls and I spread his legs wider. He leaned
up and ran his hands through my hair. I played my finger
through the pubic hair under his balls and I licked under
his balls to the tip of his cock, sucking the pre-cum.

I slowly went down to the base and ran my tongue around his
hot cock. I put my hands on his hips and started going up
and down faster. He moved his hands to my shoulders and
gripped them tight.

He was moaning louder and louder as I moved up and down his
cock. “Oh, yeah,” he said. “Suck it.” His grip got
tighter and I started going faster and down further.

I stopped just before he came and stood up. He knelt on the
floor in front of me and pushed my skirt up. He pulled my
panties down and I stepped out of the them. I spread my
legs and he ran his finger through my slit. Already
dripping, he spread my pussy lips and ran the tip of his
tongue over my clit.

I ran my hands through his hair and he ran his finger around
my hole. “Oh yeah,” I said. He took my clit in his mouth
and ran his tongue over it. My legs trembled and he moved
his hands to my ass to hold me up.

He let go of my clit and stood up. He put his hands on my
waist and pushed me against the wall. He stood against me
and pressed hard as we kissed again.

Our tongues roaming each others mouths he ran his hands
under my shirt, pulling my bra straps down. I stopped
kissing him and unbuttoned my shirt. He ran his fingers
over my breasts, along the top of the cups. “Mmmm,” I
moaned as he ran his thumbs over my nipples.

He put his hands around my back and pulled me toward him. I
started kissing his neck, pulling him closer with my hands
on his ass.

I ran my tongue along the bottom of his ear lobe, nibbling
on it and sucking. I felt his cock get harder against my
crotch. I felt his hands unhooking my bra in the back. It
came loose on my breasts and hard nipples.

He grabbed my thighs and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs
around his waist. He walked back until he came to one of
the hotel room chairs. He let me down and I stood in front
of him. He sat down on the chair and I sat on the edge of
his knees. I leaned down and ran the tip of my tongue over
his nipple and ran my finger over the other one. I took it
in my mouth, running my tongue over the tip lightly. I let
go of his nipple and put my hands on his shoulders. He put
his hands on my waist and I lifted up enough to slide his
cock in.

I held it at the tip, slowly going down then coming up. His
grip on waist got tighter and I went down all the way. I
rocked back and forth, feeling his hardness inside.

He tiled his head back and I leaned down to kiss his neck
again. His hands were still on my waist and his moans got
deeper.

I started going up and down on his cock, rolling my hips and
teasing his ear. His hands moved my behind my neck and I
nibbled on his ear, running my tongue along the edge.

I started going faster, spreading my legs further. I leaned
back and hooked my hands around his neck. He moved his
hands to my thighs and I picked the pace up, going up and
down, slamming against him.

He lifted me up under my ass and kneeled on the floor. He
laid me down on the floor and put his hands on the carpet
beside my head. I put my legs against his hips and my feet
on his thighs. His breath hot on my chest, he started
slamming into me hard and deep.

“Oh, yeah, oh, God, yeah,” I said, my cunt juices slick on
his hard cock, sliding in and out, deeper and deeper.

I threw my arms on the carpet above my head and matched his
thrusts. He grabbed my wrists and his breathe was hot in my
ear.

“Harder,” I said, “oh, God, fuck me harder.”

He instantly reacted with short, hard thrusts. His breaths
got raspy and he grunted as he came. His hot cum ran down
my ass as I came too.

Our screams and moans intermixing, bringing only more
pleasure. My orgasm winding down, I breathed deeply to
catch my breath. He laid down on me, our sweat-sheened
bodies tired.

He pulled out and rolled over on the floor. My legs were
weary and I didn’t trust myself to stand. I went over to
the bed and leaned against it.

I could hear his heavy breaths in the dark. He got up and
went into the bathroom. I heard the water run and assumed
he was cleaning himself up.

I stood up and searched for the rest of my clothes. I
wasn’t sure if I should turn on the light, did I really want
him to know who I was and vice-versa?

“Is it ok for lights, I can’t really see anything,” he
asked, surprising me.

“Umm.. sure,” I answered.

The lights came on and I turned around to face who it was.
My jaw dropped and I was speechless.

“Hi,” he said.

Not only was I shocked at who it was, but I knew who he
was: a co-worker I had definitely been watching in the
halls. I sat on the edge of the bed, just stunned.

“Sorry,” he said.

“No, its no problem,” I stammered.

“I overheard you telling Becky that you wanted to “jump my
bones” I think were the words you used. And I was able to
get your log on name, and I kind of planned it.”

I looked up at him. He was indeed Alex Miller, but it never
clicked in my mind. We didn’t work in the same department,
and I hardly ever heard his voice.

He sat down on the bed next to me and I turned to him, “Can
you do it again?” I asked.

He answered by pushing me back on the bed, sucking my
nipples.

We have been lovers for over a year now, exploring our lust,
never tiring of each other.