Home for a little cyber sex

You head for home. You must admit you feel rather refreshed after a quick morning fuck. You will have to be sure and shower tonight before your date with Mary. Girls can always smell the tiniest trace of someone else's perfume, or body odor . Not that... what did she say her name was? Cindy? Not that Cindy smelled bad, but you two did work up a bit of a sweat.

You go in your room and sit at your computer. Looking over your e-mail you delete about 100 spam, the three or four actual e-mails, and then check on a few of your favorite sites. Then an IM from a screen name you don’t recognize pops up.

FoxyCat: “Hi, want to chat?”

Wanting to make sure that this isn’t IM spam, you check the profile. No name given, female, age 20, lives in your town, which might be why she’s IMing you. She’s single, and describes herself as “Playful, lives for a good time.” You figure you might as well reply.

“Hi. Just checked your profile quick.”

FoxyCat: “Me too. I’m new to town. So I’m just looking up some people from around here.”

“Met any yet?”

FoxyCat: “Not yet. I want to get to know them online first. That way I know I’m not going to meet some wacko.”

“I understand. Well, I’m not a wacko.” You then also send, “Of course that’s just what a wacko would say, right?”

FoxyCat: “LOL”
FoxyCat: “Well, you can be a little bit wacko, but just not homicidal, ok?”

“Ok”

FoxyCat: “So what do you look like? Got a pic?”

“You show me yours, I’ll show you mine :)”

FoxyCat: “Ok, E-mailing. BRB”

You attach a picture of you from the prom. You’re in a nice suit and you think it makes you look that much more studly. You also send a picture of you in your swim suit by the pool, just in case. You hit send and wait for the upload. About as soon as it’s sent, you get her mail. As you open it, you watch the picture slowly form, line by line. She has long red hair, green eyes., nice smile, and... You watch in disbelief as the picture slowly forms down her chest. She’s naked! Her perk nipples stare back at you from her pair of D-cups. She has no tan lines as the image makes its way down to her shaved pussy. It continues down her long perfect legs.

FoxyCat: “OMG!! I thought you knew I wanted a nude pic! I’m Sorry!”

You can’t take your eyes off the image before you. Finally you type back.. “That’s ok.”

FoxyCat: “Do you have any nude pics?”

“Plenty, just not of me :)” You can’t help but start stroking your cock as you look at the picture.

FoxyCat: “Well, do you have a digital camera? Could you take one now?”
“Best I could do would be to squish my dick in my scanner.”

FoxyCat: “Well, can you describe your cock? Is it big? Don’t lie now.”

You ponder for a moment on how to respond.. "Just over 8 inches."

FoxyCat: "Wow! Really? You're not just putting me on?"

"Really." Then you add, "And right now it's at full attention."

FoxyCat: "Did my pic do that? ::giggle::"

You figure you might as well ask the obvious. "So do you cyber with guys often?"

FoxyCat: "Feeling kinda horny right now. So I thought I would. How often do you?"

"Often enough"

FoxyCat: "Well, if your good enough online, I might have to ask you to try out that cock in person."
FoxyCat: "Too bad you don't have a pic."

You suddenly remember your mom has an old Polaroid camera in her closet. You could take a picture with that and scan it. You type in. "I have an idea. BRB." You tuck your hard on away and sneak into your mom's room, and look on the to shelf of her closet. After a few moments you find it. It even has some film, but no telling how old it is. Oh well, you drop your pants and take a snapshot of your shlong. Then you dash back to the computer.

“I just took a pic and I’ll scan it in.”

FoxyCat: “Great!”

A few minutes later, she has the photo. FoxyCat: “Wow! I so need to fuck you!”

“Well, where should I put it first?”

FoxyCat: “I mean, for real!”
FoxyCat: “Right now!”
FoxyCat: “Can you meet me?”