Message-ID: <3443eli$9708281107@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: tariat@aol.com (TariaT) Subject: {ASS} Taria: Computer Flirt #1/2 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <19970828113601.HAA26299@ladder01.news.aol.com> Before reading this story: Please read Anne747's "The Insatiable Flirt" (recently reposted) and Kim's "Computer Games on Sunday" (recently posted). It's not a thousand percent necessary, but it helps a lot. Also a long-ago post by Slowhand Luke, "Cyber Dreams." Traditional warnings to 18-minus apply. COMPUTER FLIRT by Taria for Anne and Kim two women who Know What They Like and How They Like It ------------------------------------------------------- Alicia made a moue at the computer, glowering at it as she chewed on a stray tendril of hair. "Don't do that," said her friend Diana, swatting her on the shoulder. "You'll split the ends. Why so grumpy, sweetie?" Alicia sat back in her chair and stretched out her legs in front of her. "It's this damn America Online. I've been trying to sign on for ten minutes already." Diana moved behind her and began to massage her stiff shoulders and her neck. "Have you tried another access number? I have two others set up at 'New Location,' on the bottom--" She trailed off as she heard Alicia growling deep in her throat. "Okay. So you knew that. But really. I could think of so many better ways you could be spending your time than sitting in front of the computer. For instance, we could--" She was interrupted by the loud "boop-beep" of the modem's latest dialing attempt. Then suddenly there was a "click" instead of a busy signal, and then the familiar crackling and shushing of a successful connection. "All riiiight!" Alicia crowed, and she leaned forward to grab the mouse as the screens piled up atop each other: "Connected", "Channels", and finally "Welcome DiAli". Quick as a wink Alicia clicked on the big box that said "People Connection." "C'mon, c'mon..." she muttered, bouncing her knee impatiently. "Member Rooms, Member Rooms...hurry up!" "Hey," said Diana. "What's the deal here? You turn into a chat junkie while I wasn't looking? I thought you always said that was stupid!" "Well, yeah," Alicia responded. "I did, but that was only all those guys and their endless IM's. You know--'Hey babe, 24M here, looking for action. Wanna cyber?' That kinda stuff." She was clicking busily as she spoke, her eyes scanning the screens that unfolded before her. Diana looked closely at her. "So what's different tonight?" Alicia stopped clicking and scanning, and turned to look at Diana. "Promise you won't get mad." Diana looked back at her, puzzled. "Hmmm. All right. I promise. But what's so bad you think I'd get mad?" Alicia looked away, a blush starting in her cheeks. "Well, you see...remember that night you had to work late? And you left me here alone for a while until you got back?" Diana chuckled. "You mean that night last week when I tried to call you and got a busy signal for an hour and a half?" Alicia blushed a little brighter. "Yeah. Well, the busy signal was 'cause I was online. On that screen name we set up." Diana smiled. "You're kidding," she said sarcastically. "I never would've guessed. And by 'that screen name' you mean this one. DiAli." Alicia nodded. "Right. The one we created to use together. The one that's for both of us." Diana rubbed Alicia's shoulders softly. "What happened?" Alicia looked back at the screen. "I don't know how it got out of hand. I was just cruising around, and then I started flirting, and then one thing led to another..." She trailed off. Diana moved around until she was in front of Alicia, and knelt until she could look into her face. "Do you mean...you met someone?" she asked, in a quiet voice. Alicia raised her eyes and looked at her sharply. "No! I mean yes. I mean--" Diana frowned in puzzlement, and then laughed aloud as she figured out what Alicia meant. "You mean you cybered! You chatted and flirted and then one thing led to another..." Alicia nodded, blushing furiously now. "So you finally had cyber sex!" Diana proclaimed. "It's about time you popped your cherry! I was wondering when that would happen. So how was he?" Alicia was quiet. Diana narrowed her eyes. "You mean..." Alicia looked away again, and softly said "that's right. It was a she." Diana giggled. "That's what you were scared to tell me? Didja really think I'd be mad?" Alicia nodded again. "Aw, don't be silly. 'Sides, lots of the 'girls' out there are really guys, anyway." This time it was Alicia that giggled. "I know--aren't they awful?! I got propositioned by at least five of 'em...There was a Bi69Girl, and someone named Hot18Bi, I think...Yuck!" Diana laughed. "So how do you know this one was for real? Give her the 'Panty Size' test?" Alicia chuckled and looked at her for a moment. "So this is no big thing? You're OK with this?" Diana smiled and tickled the back of Alicia's neck until the seated girl scrunched up her shoulders out of ticklishness. "Of course, ya goof," she said. "And that probably explains why you're in such a hurry to get online tonight." Alicia blushed again, and resumed clicking the mouse. "Well...yeah. Kim said she'd be on tonight, and so I said I'd look for her." Diana got behind Alicia and began to massage her shoulders again, beginning at the outer curves, and then beginning to move further up and in toward her neck again. "Kim's a nice name," she said. "Oh, she's great," Alicia responded as she moused about. "You'll just love her. She's funny, and sexy, and...where IS she, anyway?" Diana leaned down until her chin rested on Alicia's shoulder. "Try locating her online," she murmured, and pointed at the tool bar at the top of the screen. "Oh, I'm such a doofus," said Alicia as she moved the mouse. Within moments the computer told them that "KimQ" was signed on and ensconced in a Member Chat Room called "curiousbiF4F." After several minutes of repeated clicking, Alicia managed to tease the computer into letting them into the room, which was packed full of curious biF's. Or at least some reasonable facsimile thereof. With their heads close together, they watched the words appear on the screen. ------You are in room "curiousbiF4F"------- Pam18: Sure is quiet in here 18JeriBi: yeah sure is quitest room anywhere I thimk 18JeriBi: think BIGROD: HEY AL YUO LADIES I AM HERE ANY FINE LADIES WANNA CYBRE Candi18f4f: LOL Jeri "Eeeewww," said Alicia. "Maybe we oughtta get Kim's attention somehow." "You could try saying 'Hi' to everybody," said Diana. "That's usually a good opening gambit." "Hmmmm..." said Alicia. "Sounds like you're not totally new at this yourself." Diana chuckled. "You'll have to work harder than that to find out my secrets, dear." Alicia chuckled too, and then started to type. DiAli: hi room They waited expectantly. 18JeriBi: Hi DiAli Pam18: Hi DiAli BIGROD: HEY ANY FINE LADIES WANNA CYBER TYPE 1 RIGHT NOW Pam18: 1 Candi18f4f: 1 Alicia sighed. Diana said "well maybe we could -- look!" The screen now said: KimQ: {{{{{{{{{{{{{{{ALI}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}} Alicia looked quizzical. "What's that mean?" "She's huggin' ya, babe," answered Diana. "Give her one back." DiAli: {{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{{KIMMY}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}} KimQ: So, oyu've come back to the scene of the crime KimQ: you've DiAli: that's right I couldn't stay away from you any longer KimQ: My animal magnetsm? DiAli: i'll say! Diana giggled. "You cyberslut! Why didn't you tell me you had this in you?" KimQ: So tell me what it is you like best about me DiAli: your wit, your passion, your Pam18: Your big tits DiAli: imagination KimQ: @-->--->--- A rose for you my sweet 18JeriBi: Looking for a hot sweet F KimQ: Can i get you something else besides a rose? ;) Diana looked at Alicia, who was intent on the words scrolling down the screen. "Go for it, baby" she whispered. Alicia smiled, and began typing again. DiAli: i really dont need anything else... DiAli: ....but you KimQ: :::blushing::: DiAli: ::::wlaking over to Kim:::: DiAli: walking DiAli: ::taking Kim's chin in my soft hands, cupping it gently:: KimQ: ::::melting:::: DiAli: ::lifting the chin ever so softly...moving my face closer:: Pam18: Raming my hard cock into Kimmys wet hot pussy DiAli: ::whispering:: could we go somewhere where we could be alone DiAli: i've wanted to be with you so much since last time DiAli: somethimes i wanted you so much i could hardly breathe Diana looked closely at Alicia, watching her type. Her breath had quickened, and her knees had resumed their nervous bouncing. Diana smiled, and returned to rubbing the seated woman's shoulders. But this time her touch was gentle, more of a caress than a massage. Her hands moved beneath the neckline of Alicia's t-shirt, and her fingers brushed against warm skin. Then the two heard a small chime from the computer speakers, and Diana felt Alicia's muscles tense up as a small rectangular "Instant Message" window blinked into being at the center of the screen. KimQ: U really mean that? What u just said? Alicia typed for only a moment--"yes"--and immediately clicked on "Send." After a moment, a response appeared. KimQ: ok then. meet me in private room asap Diana brushed Alicia's cheek with the edges of two fingers, and then followed down the curve of her jawline. "Want me to leave?" she murmured in Alicia's ear. As she typed in her instructions Alicia whispered back "no...but I should ask her..." ---------You are in room "KimAli"----------- KimQ: hi Alicia turned her head and looked at Diana. Then she turned back to the screen. DiAli: hi Kim. can i ask you something? KimQ: i'm all ears...and all yours. Shoot DiAli: is it ok if somebody else is in the room with us KimQ: ? KimQ: look. i liked last week, but im not into group cyber DiAli: lol that's not what i meant KimQ: ?! DiAli: i meant in the room with me. now. for real KimQ: well, who...hey!! is it "Di"?! DiAli: yep! 1 sec...di says hi kim KimQ: well howdy! It's nice to meet you in the flesh KimQ: so to speak Diana moved around Alicia and leaned over to reach the keyboard. DiAli: Hi, Kim--Diana here. So what have you two been up to?! KimQ: Oh little of this little of that DiAli: I bet! KimQ: ROFL well im sure its nothing compared to you two! KimQ: So whats the arrangement? are u lovers? };) DiAli: Sometimes KimQ: roomies? DiAli: Nope--in my house now, tho KimQ: lesbians? DiAli: Not exactly KimQ: Straight girls on a field trip? DiAli: LOAO... we suppose you could say that There was a pause, as if nobody knew quite what to say. Finally, more words appeared onscreen. KimQ: So...how exactly do we work this? DiAli: <---alicia...not sure--your the experts DiAli: you 2 cum up with something hehe DiAli: kim--di says its not fair your alone DiAli: but we have each other here KimQ: hmmm...actually thats not a bad idea KimQ: Ali--put Di on 1 sec DiAli: what? oh--ok--here she is KimQ: Diana? DiAli: Ready and reporting for duty, sir. Maam. KimQ: Really? i mean, would you do anything i say DiAli: Anything you say, Mistress Kim KimQ: for real? DiAli: Remember--Ali's still new at this DiAli: But I'll be happy to do as Mistress Kim DiAli: commands me to do to her-- DiAli: --if she says OK, that is ;) Alicia stared at Diana as the words appeared on the monitor. Diana turned her head to look back at her, a mischevious grin on her face. "Better not do the crime if you can't do the time, honey," she said, and their eyes locked for a long moment before they both looked toward the screen for Kim's reply. KimQ: Alright. Alicia you sit in the chair & type DiAli: im here kim KimQ: :) first rule of cyber: describe what ur wearing DiAli: ok im in a t-shirt and shorts, no socks or shoes KimQ: no good...i'm in a black silk robe & nothing else KimQ: it's hanging open & u can see the curve of my breasts KimQ: my tummy, top of my bush...i was waiting 4u KimQ: Diana-- DiAli: she says yes mistress kim KimQ: help undress Ali till she's more like me Diana looked at Alicia for a moment. "So...?" she asked. Alicia looked at the words on the screen and then back at Diana. A small smile crept across her face, and she nodded. "Uh-huh." "Sit up a little," said Diana. Alicia quickly typed a message -- "yes mstrss kim 1 sec" -- and then sat up against the chair back. The movement had the effect of thrusting her chest up and out, and as Diana moved her hands to pull off the t-shirt she massaged the outthrust mounds with her palms, moving around in circles. Right away, Alicia's nipples hardened perceptibly through the t-shirt material. The seated girl moaned softly and half-closed her eyes. "Mmmm," she said. "That's nothing," Diana replied, as she let her hands wander under the bottom of Alicia's loose-fitting T and caress her belly and bra-encased breasts. Alicia moved forward, thrusting her breasts more aggressively into Diana's hands; Diana took that opportunity to lift the t-shirt up and over Alicia's head. There was some more incidental rubbing as Diana stroked downward firmly, her hands now grasping the waistband of Alicia's shorts. Obligingly, Alicia raised her hips to allow Diana to pull the shorts down. Diana pulled, her hands tugging at not only Alicia's shorts but also her panties. The shorts, and the underwear, traveled partway over the sitting girl's hips before Diana let go of the panty's elastic waistband and removed Alicia's shorts completely. "Describe yourself to her," said Diana, in a husky voice. Alicia began to type. DiAli: kim di just pulled down my shorts & took off my shirt DiAli: i am sitting in the comp chair in just my bra DiAli: white lace, front clasp, top of my breasts showing DiAli: my nipples are hard from di touching them & rubbing DiAli: my panties are partway down my thighs, dark pubic hair DiAli: peeking out di is masaging my legs DiAli: i am spreading them wide so she can carres them inside DiAli: she asks what now mistress? Diana scrunched down on the floor beneath the computer desk and began kissing Alicia's ankles. Slowly but surely she moved up to her calves, her knees, and finally her inner thighs, alternating between soft puckered-lip kisses and light tongue licks. Unconsciously Alicia spread her legs wider, and as she kept her eyes on the screen for Kim's reply she emitted a long "mmmmmm" from deep in her throat. Then words appeared. KimQ: I am watching the two of you--a delightful sight KimQ: meanwhile I am rubbing my tits KimQ: kneading them and caressing, the hard nipples making KimQ: points in my palms...My robe is totally open now KimQ: my hands moving up and down my body, arousing me "What's she saying?" Diana asked from below, her head still between Alicia's thighs. "Read it to me." Alicia did, and as she read she could sense Diana wriggling out of her own clothes. She began to type again, reading the words aloud as she composed them. DiAli: kim im reading what you wrote out loud to di DiAli: shes undressed too i think she has nothing on As she spoke she was rewarded with a hot embrace from beneath, as Diana pushed her torso against Alicia's leg and let her unfettered breasts rub back and forth. DiAli: hehe I KNOW she has nothing on DiAli: she says what shall i do now mistress kim? Carefully Alicia shifted one foot, and then she experimentally wiggled her big toe. It seemed to be touching something fuzzy and warm, and so she rubbed up and down a little and then pushed with it. She was rewarded with a gasp from Diana, who shifted around and then pressed against the outstretched digit. Alicia giggled as she felt warm dampness, and she used as much dexterity as she could to move her toe in circles around and just inside Diana's pussy entrance. DiAli: hehe were getting a lil impatient mstrss kim DiAli: di's on the floor between my legs DiAli: i think my big toe is rubbing her pussy DiAli: she seems to be enjoying it hehe KimQ: mmmmm...i wish your toe could reach my pussy right now KimQ: ::sigh:: KimQ: OK...Ali--tell Di to remove your bra & suck yr tits Alicia read the instructions out loud to Diana, who pushed Alicia's chair away from the computer desk. She ran her hands up the outside of Alicia's thighs and then up her sides. When she reached her breasts Diana grabbed them roughly and squeezed hard, causing the sitting girl to groan loudly. Diana smiled tightly and flicked at the front clasp, opening it effortlessly. With the now-open brassiere dangling uselessly off Alicia's shoulders, Diana continued to squeeze the warm exposed globes in front of her. Then she let them go and moved her mouth in close. Diana kissed and licked, sucked and nibbled at the other woman's breasts. Alicia grabbed her friend's head in both hands and pulled her close, holding Diana tightly to her chest as the kneeling woman feasted voraciously at her bosom. Diana furiously attacked Alicia's breasts with her lips, tongue, and teeth, even as she tightly straddled Alicia's foot between her own legs. They went on this way for several minutes: Alicia moaning ecstatically beneath Diana's oral efforts, and Diana feeling her own juices beginning to flow as she rubbed her vulva up and down, up and down against Alicia's smooth silky leg. Then, out of the corner of her eye, Alicia noticed that Kim had left a new message while they'd been busy. KimQ: Hey--whats going on out there?! Alicia managed to lean in close enough to type, though she was distracted as Diana continued to manipulate her heavy breasts and engorged nipples. DiAli: ummmm...sorry kim di is doing ummmm what u said DiAli: it feels incredible...im soooo turned on DiAli: shes licking and sucking and biting my tits DiAli: i can feel how wet her pussy is and mine too KimQ: wow KimQ: Diana--STOP!!! RIGHT NOW!!! DiAli: no! aaagh!!! YOU BITCH!!!! ok she stopped happy now?!? The two women were breathing heavily, panting as they unclenched. Diana sat back on her haunches, squatting naked in front of Alicia with her back to the computer. She swallowed hard, once, and then asked "OK...what now?" Alicia licked her dry lips, and then said "here it comes." KimQ: hehehe Very good. We have to prolong this... DiAli: thats fine for you but it FELT GREAT KimQ: You'll feel better soon, I promise. Diana? DiAli: she says yes mistress KimQ: I want you to pull Ali's panties down Diana reached out gleefully. Alicia was about to help, but then she stopped. "Um...Diana?" "Uh-huh?" "Um...she says you have to do it with your teeth," Alicia giggled. "And she says after that you can do anything you like to me, but only with your mouth--no hands." Diana growled. "And she says this time I have to keep typing all the way through, no matter what. OK?" Diana mock-growled for another moment, and then said "tell her 'Yes, Mistress Kim.' But she'd better not be some kind of cybertease..." Diana placed her hands at her sides and went to work. She rubbed her cheek along Alicia's upper thigh to the point where the white elastic waistband was stretched tight against the skin. She carefully closed her teeth on the elastic--pinching some skin in the process and raising an indignant "ouch!" from Alicia--and pulled, tentatively at first. Then she moved her head across Alicia's lap, her soft hair trailing over Alicia's skin as she did so. With Alicia tilting her hips to help, Diana managed to get a grip on the other leg of the panties and yanked them down about a quarter-inch. She did this back-and-forth three times more, until the panties were midway down Alicia's thighs and a little easier to maneuver. Alicia kept typing, or at least she tried. But she kept knocking the mouse off the desk, and hitting all the wrong buttons. By this time the two women were nearly helpless with laughter. But they were close now--the sides of the panties were mostly down. Only the crotch remained stuck, wedged up at the juncture between Alicia's thighs. With shining eyes, Diana looked up at Alicia's face. "Oh, baby..." she said, tenderly. With her head, Diana nudged Alicia's legs wide apart. Then she brought her face closer and pressed it deep into Alicia's crotch. She inhaled deeply, and moved her nose and mouth against Alicia's pubic mound through the cotton fabric of her panties. Alicia sighed and skootched down further in her chair as Diana nuzzled at her sex. "Oh, yessss..." she hissed, and then typed that to Kim for good measure. Diana leaned forward until her mouth was level with the top of Alicia's panties. She clenched her teeth once more around the waistband, and began to pull downward slowly and deliberately. Her nose tickled the thicket of Alicia's pubic hair; her nostrils were filled with her friend's tangy scent. She continued to pull, her pace agonizingly slow, and looked down entranced as more and more of Alicia's dark triangle was revealed. Soon Diana's face was nearly buried in an unruly bush of curly hair, moist and fragrant from Alicia's growing arousal. She continued to pull at the panties with her teeth, and as she did so her nose touched lightly at Alicia's now-lubricated opening. Alicia moaned and rocked her hips forward. Diana's clenched teeth gritted in a broad smile, and she intentionally let the tip of her nose roam about the other girl's damp slit, dipping in and out and bumping against the hidden fold at the top where her clitoris pulsed. Alicia groaned loudly and pushed forward, trying to impale herself on her friend's nose. But Diana chuckled through her teeth and instead yanked hard at Alicia's panties until they came loose and dropped down around her ankles. Alicia lifted her hand as if to pull Diana's head deep inside her pussy, but Diana ducked her, laughing. "Na-ah!" she warned. "You keep right on typing, if you know what's good for you!" Alicia snapped her teeth but did as she was told. DiAli: my panties are on the floor now, di's between my legs KimQ: Oh, yum...what's she doing? DiAli: shes TEASING ME dammit KimQ: LOLOL how, exactly? DiAli: mmmm...shes kissing my thighs again DiAli: now shes licking me...ooo thats it...higher DiAli: o yes yes...thats it...shes almost there DiAli: i have my legs spread wide as i can DiAli: OH!!!!!! shes trying to find my pussy no hands DiAli: shes licking all round my bush DiAli: ohbaby...yeah she found my slit now DiAli: UMMUMMUMM her tong is movin insid me DiAli: OH FEels so good almost cant typr DiAli: OYES she found my cliyt KimQ: yesyesyes oooooooooooohhhhhhh DiAli: o shes sucking hard yes di lick me DiAli: o di...light tonge flicks o amazing KimQ: cuming aAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH DiAli: ohjeez reading out loud to di so hot soooo DiAli: sooooooooooooo close now KimQ: STOP KimQ: STOP KimQ: STOP KimQ: STOP As Diana heard Alicia read Kim's words out loud, she stopped her rapid tongueing movements and pulled her head away from Alicia's body. She sighed regretfully, knowing that the pulsing and squeezing she'd perceived in Alicia's pussy had heralded an approaching orgasm of magnificent proportions. Meanwhile, Alicia was infuriated. She was howling and cursing at the top of her lungs, so angry she couldn't even type. "THAT FUCKING COCKSUCKING BITCH!!" she yelled in genuine anger. "JUST ONE MORE FUCKING MINUTE...!!" The sight was almost comical, as Alicia fumed on her chair, naked limbs splayed out every which way. It was also undeniably erotic. Alicia's cheeks were flushed, her body gleaming with perspiration and effort, her scent heavy in the room. Diana licked the taste of Alicia from her lips and rested on her knees once more, waiting to see what would develop next. KimQ: Ali? Alicia? KimQ: Sweetheart? Alicia watched the sentences appear onscreen, and sullenly bent forward to type. Using two fingers, she picked out one word: "what?" KimQ: Oh, youre mad DiAli: FUCKIN A im mad DiAli: i mean you came--i saw KimQ: :)) buckets DiAli: DO YOU KNOW HOW CLOSE KimQ: I bet you were about to cum your head off DiAli: I WAS??? DO YOU?!?? KimQ: Oh no, this won't work at all. Put Di on, Ali KimQ: We need you to calm down a little DiAli: Diana here, Mistress Kim KimQ: Oh, Di--what shall we do with Ali? DiAli: If you don't mind a suggestion... DiAli: Whatever it is, I'd do it soon DiAli: I think Ali's head is about to blow up KimQ: hehehe Wonderful!!! DiAli: LOL...She doesn't seem to think so! KimQ: Oh, we'll fix her...here's what you should do... ____________________________________________ Concluded in #2/2 -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /