Here’s another dirty story, this one all about dirty talk…I hope you enjoy every last naughty word!
Learning to Talk Dirty
It started out innocently enough. She was tired of the same old sexual moves, and she wanted something more. She had tried to convince herself that being married for almost ten years was ample reason for things to get stale in the bedroom, but she knew better – she watched Oprah, after all. She knew that a sex life could be good until the day of ‘death til us part’ and she was determined that she would have a sex life like that, too.
That’s why she was on the internet, finding new ideas for dirty talk.
She wanted new ideas on how to talk dirty. She signed up for a membership to a dirty talk site and got all kinds of ideas. She was mulling a few new ones over in her head and surfing aimlessly when she came across a chat room – and in that chat room were several men who were interested in keeping a woman company. She responded to a few and was getting into the spirit of things when a private message popped up.
Are you interested in something a bit more satisfying?
She raised an eyebrow, then turned and looked down the hallway. There was no one there, of course, and she could hear her husband snoring away. She turned back to the computer, intrigued, and responded to the private message.
What did you have in mind?
A smiley face popped up. As silly as it was, she couldn’t help but smile back. She watched as the little cursor blinked rapidly for a minute or so, and then she saw his response:
That depends. I like things kinky but I know that might be too much for the ladies sometimes, so I should ask you first: Do you like to get it on with a dick up your ass? Do you like to feel a man’s cream shoot up into that tight little hole? Or do you prefer to feel it sliding down your face and your body after you’ve sucked him off?
She blinked. Her jaw dropped. This was cybersex?
It took a moment before she could respond. Her panties were already wet, and her heart was pounding in her chest. She glanced down the hallway again, but the sound of snoring told her that she really was as alone as she could be.
With the exception of her new cybersex partner, that is.
Tell me more.
She watched as the cursor began to blink. It took an eternity, and her nipples were hard enough to hurt.
I like to come up in a woman’s ass. I like how dirty it is. Can you imagine it? Your tight little hole opening up for my big cock and then getting pounded until you are begging for me to come and then I do, spreading my come all around in there. I would fuck you for a while longer just to make sure it coated every inch of you inside and then I would flip you over and jack off and this time I would come on your tits. Are you the kind of slut who would like that?
She took a deep breath and slid one hand down her belly. Her panties were soaked. Her clit was plump and full at the mere thought of someone – her husband, some stranger, she didn’t care – fucking her up the ass and then giving her even more of his cream all over her body.
She pulled her hand out of her pants and typed furiously.
I came here to find ideas for dirty talk with my husband but I think I’m going to enjoy having a good assfuck too. Thank you for the inspiration and I’m sorry I have to run, I hope you find someone else to talk to tonight.
And with that, she signed off the chat room. She walked toward the bedroom, shedding clothes along the way. She stopped in the bathroom and grabbed the lube that hadn’t been used in ages, and stepped right up to the edge of the bed. She bumped it with her knees and her husband woke up, startled.
“I want you to fuck me,” she announced, her face flaming with shyness but her body betraying her with its arousal. “I want you to take this lube and use it, and fuck me up the ass.”
Her husband’s eyes widened. He sat up on the edge of the bed, and behind his boxers she could see that he was already hard. He reached for the bottle of lube as if he were moving underwater. “Say that again,” he said. “I want to hear you say that one more time.”
“Fuck me up the ass,” she demanded. “And come in it.”
Her husband reached for her, and she forgot all about computers and chat rooms and strangers online. She got on her knees and watched as her husband lubed up his dick. “Stick it in me,” she said. “Make me your little trashy whore.”
He laughed out loud as he pushed his dick against her back door. “Tell me more,” he said. “Talk dirty to me, baby.”
And she did…all night long.
