The dawn of the chat room

[PhilAnderer]

The internet was just beginning to become easily accessible in 2001 with broadband coming along. Obviously lots of people looked at porn, but the big factor in my life was the discovery of chat rooms. Specifically the ‘excite’ rooms.
Excite was the provider and their chat rooms spawned so many sexual encounters. So much excitement.

I remember my first visit, I appeared in the room and instantly there was a line from one of the others asking a/s/l?
Age/Sex/Location. There always seemed to be a reasonable balance of men and women.
There were opportunities to go into a private chat, and I quickly discovered a talent for cybersex.
I spent most of my time in the 40s room and met up with half a dozen or so of the women. Fucked three of them. Would have fucked a fourth but we never got the chance. Two of them were scary ugly and I struggled to escape from one.

So many stories in my memory bank, is there an interest in hearing about them?

[Barmixer]

Originally Posted by PhilAnderer

I spent most of my time in the 40s room and met up with half a dozen or so of the women. Fucked three of them. Would have fucked a fourth but we never got the chance. Two of them were scary ugly and I struggled to escape from one.

Sure - tell us about the ugly ones - did you still fuck them? Abd the one other you mentioned.

[hotsxysweet]

Post away. I miss those days. Even just regular chatrooms like they had on Yahoo were magnets for sex. But you are right, most of them were not the best looking that's for sure. But I have a few stories I'll share with you.

[PhilAnderer]

Originally Posted by Barmixer

Sure - tell us about the ugly ones - did you still fuck them? Abd the one other you mentioned.

Not all of them, but I did let them suck my cock

[Suki2Nippz]

Originally Posted by PhilAnderer

Not all of them, but I did let them suck my cock

You've always been kind, thoughtful and generous, Freddy. Xxxxx

[PhilAnderer]

Wufwuf was a regular in the 40s room and lived in a market town about 15 miles away. She was funny and her posts were full of double entendre so when she suggested that we meet I agreed. We swapped numbers sorted a date and time and she named a pub on the High St to meet at. Messaged her once I had parked and she was already in the pub and would get me a drink ready.
I walked into an almost empty pub and there was what I took to be a guy, in a dress, sitting alone, with two drinks in front of him/her. I’d been seen so walking out seemed overtly rude, forcing a smile onto my face I walked across the pub. He/She stood and there was a slightly awkward air kiss before we sat.
Up close I realised that Wufwuf was indeed a female. A female who was very keen on touching me. She sat next to me on the bench seat leaving me no way out other than moving the table or climbing over her. Her hand went to my knee as we talked about nothing very much. My hands stayed on the table.
She shifted the conversation toward sex, telling me about which others in the chat room had hooked up for sex. All the time gently kneading my thigh and sliding her hand further up my leg.
I am cursed, or maybe blessed, with a very non-discriminatory cock, so I was getting harder despite her unprepossessing appearance.
She knew what she was doing to me and eased her hands away to take hold of one of mine. Slowly, but very firmly, she guided it to her legs and under her loose floaty skirt. Up her rather short legs to find proof of her being very definitely a her. A very smooth, very very wet her. She made eye contact as she pulled my hand away and guided my fingers to her mouth.

tbc

[wryth]

[QUOTE=PhilAnderer;2897404]
Excite was the provider and their chat rooms spawned so many sexual encounters. So much excitement.

Was that Virtual Places, or VPlaces?

[SlyBry2010]

I don't want to disrupt Phil's story telling but wanted to share that I had success in Yahoo chat rooms and also through LavaLife.

[PhilAnderer]

[QUOTE=wryth;2899285]

Originally Posted by PhilAnderer

Excite was the provider and their chat rooms spawned so many sexual encounters. So much excitement.

Was that Virtual Places, or VPlaces?

VP yes. With the jazzy avatars and gifs. Were you there?

[PhilAnderer]

Originally Posted by PhilAnderer

Wufwuf was a regular in the 40s room and lived in a market town about 15 miles away. She was funny and her posts were full of double entendre so when she suggested that we meet I agreed. We swapped numbers sorted a date and time and she named a pub on the High St to meet at. Messaged her once I had parked and she was already in the pub and would get me a drink ready.
I walked into an almost empty pub and there was what I took to be a guy, in a dress, sitting alone, with two drinks in front of him/her. I’d been seen so walking out seemed overtly rude, forcing a smile onto my face I walked across the pub. He/She stood and there was a slightly awkward air kiss before we sat.
Up close I realised that Wufwuf was indeed a female. A female who was very keen on touching me. She sat next to me on the bench seat leaving me no way out other than moving the table or climbing over her. Her hand went to my knee as we talked about nothing very much. My hands stayed on the table.
She shifted the conversation toward sex, telling me about which others in the chat room had hooked up for sex. All the time gently kneading my thigh and sliding her hand further up my leg.
I am cursed, or maybe blessed, with a very non-discriminatory cock, so I was getting harder despite her unprepossessing appearance.
She knew what she was doing to me and eased her hands away to take hold of one of mine. Slowly, but very firmly, she guided it to her legs and under her loose floaty skirt. Up her rather short legs to find proof of her being very definitely a her. A very smooth, very very wet her. She made eye contact as she pulled my hand away and guided my fingers to her mouth.

tbc

So, she sucked my finger slowly and with her eyes locked on mine. She might just as well have said “I plan on sucking your cock”, and I wasn’t about to stop her.
Drinks finished she walked with me to my car and gave me directions to a very quiet country lay-by.

As Stephen Fry once said “I remember the worst blow job I ever received. It was amazing!”