Dedicated to Cat
I had been reading the stories from Literotica for a few weeks, since a girl I chat too online had referred me to it, knowing I shared her taste for everything erotic. I read the stories and began to investigate the site. What a little goldmine of thoughts and images, links and connections to take me into the mental world of the pleasures of the flesh.
I had always enjoyed erotica, and I had thought before that there were incidents in my life that I wanted to get down “on paper”. Now that I was in my 40’s and spending more time thinking about good sex than getting it, I could enjoy the reminiscence on the gorgeous women I had experienced and who had experienced me when I was in my rapacious prime.
I decided to write the stories of the virgins I have broken in. There is something so potent about taking a girl’s virginity, and after I had acquired a taste for the experience of giving a pretty girl her first experience of feeling a man’s hard lust inside her, I went out of my way to make sure that I would be able to take the full pleasure of as many cherries as I could pick.
Mandy was my first virgin. Having read a lot of the “First Time” Literotica stories, I thought I would write it in chapters, building up through the experience chapter by chapter. The first chapter came quickly and I submitted it without a lot of thought. I was writing these stories for myself really, as the potency of my recollections was stronger than just reading another’s.
I logged into Literotica a few days later and, scanning the “New Stories” lists, I was really excited when I saw the name of my story and next to it a little red “H” - my first story was officially “Hot”. This little ego boost had a great effect, particularly since the first chapter was pretty wordy without a lot of sex. I busied myself earnestly to produce Chapter 2.
The same day I had submitted the second chapter. Now I got into the whole thing of logging into Literotica every morning, anxious to see how many people were reading my story, feeling a little crushed when the voting on my first story started to waver until it was no longer “Hot”, and then feeling a blast of excitement when thousands of people read my second story.
The same day that I saw my second story had scored another red “H” I received my first feedback. It was from a woman who signed herself as “Cat”. “Wow! I really loved your stories! I haven’t had much sexual experience at all and I found myself reading your stories and wishing I had been Mandy. I will be looking for more stories from you in future.”
This was a development I hadn’t really thought about. Cat had listed her email addy, so I sent her back a little email saying thanks and asking her to give me as much feedback as she liked. I guess everyone loves to talk about themselves, and now I had been bitten by the Literotica bug, I really was hungry for feedback to find out how I could appeal more to my audience.
I sent Cat an email thanking her for her feedback and telling her that I would be interested in entering into a correspondence to share ideas. I had no idea how old she was, what she was like, I was just caught up by the spirit of the free exchange of nice ideas. The odds of having someone seriously fuckable responding to my ramblings were realistically remote.
“Hey Bad Boy-
I've just recently found this site but your story is the one that sticks out in my mind. I'm kind of new to this too so let me know what I can do to help and I'll give it my best shot :-)
Cat”
She sounded really friendly, but I am only human. I have met some gorgeous women in real life who I first spoke to online, and I was interested to know just who I was writing to in the context of sexual connection. I asked her to tell me something about herself, age, location, attachments and whatever else she might normally put on a profile on a sex site.
“Hi Bobbie-
I saw your profile on the story site but since your shy about details, I'd love to know more about you. As for me, I'm kind of shy myself but here goes. My name is Cathy but most of my friends call me Cat. I live in California and turned 30 in February. I'm still single which drives my Grandmother crazy, and have no children. I have longish reddish-brown hair and hazel green eyes which my family tells me is from my Irish and Portuguese sides of the family.
I have to admit that I'm not real sure what I like when it comes to sex. I'm kind of embarrassed to say that I don't have a whole lot of experience. I've had 1 sexual partner and I lost him a few years ago and haven't been with a man since then. I have dated several men since then but nobody that I felt comfortable enough sharing myself with. At least nothing more than some touching and kissing. I think that reading some of these stories on Literotica is helping me find out what kind of sex "turns me on". Does that sound funny?
How's that for some initial information? I look forward to learning some more about you.
Cat”
Yum, yum, yum. One of the great pleasures of my life is showing women new things to add to their sexual pleasure. I love girls who love to fuck, but there is something succulent in the experience to be had with an older woman who has had little experience. I love to hear those words, “I have never done anything like that before....” in the afterglow of a great fuck.
“Hi Bobbie-
In response to your questions, I'm 5'4", about 120 lbs, and my bra size is 34B. I've been told I'm attractive but I really don't date much. I had a bad sex experience when I was really young so that pretty much put me off of sex. My friend's tell me I'm gun shy.
Tell me about you? What do you look like? How did you get started writing erotica? “
I chose to believe her self-description. Damn! I had hit the jackpot. Just the right age, just the right height, just the right weight and a very nice bra size - but most important of all she was opening up to me like a flower in the sun. I had the feeling that I had found a woman who would appreciate and inspire my sexual imagination. Then Cat suggested we chat.
After a few more technical exchanges about what messenger program to use, we were talking live online. It is hard to explain how chuffed I feel now, having done something unusual and learned to touchtype. Touchtyping has allowed me to communicate more deeply with more people than at any other time of my life - all thanks to this amazing technology...
Bobbie: hello?
Cathy: hi
Bobbie: hi cat
Bobbie: well done
Cathy: lol, sorry
Bobbie: that’s okay
Cathy: i had to change some proxy thing
Bobbie: you have done well
Bobbie: I am impressed
Cathy: lol... thanks
Bobbie: well seriously
Cathy: thanks, i like to think i know a little about computers (but not much)
Bobbie: so have you submitted anything to literotica?
Cathy: no, i only just found the site a couple days ago
Bobbie: cool
Bobbie: so what did you like about my writing?
Cathy: it was very fluid
Cathy: grabbed my attention
Bobbie: okay
Bobbie: are you shy talking to me now?
Cathy: maybe a little but I’ll get over it :-)
Bobbie: well that’s good
Bobbie: where do you live?
Cathy: California
Bobbie: cool
Bobbie: you live by yourself?
Cathy: yes, just me and my cat
Cathy: I’m grandma sitting now so i have my laptop
Bobbie: so have you made yourself cum reading stories in the last couple of days?
Cathy: I’ve had every intention of doing so, i printed your story so i could read it in bed but i was so tired i fell asleep
Bobbie: ha okay
Cathy: tonight i definitely will tho
Bobbie: is your grandma staying with you now?
Cathy: I’m at her house. my parents are on vacation this week so I’m staying with her. But she stays in her room all day and sleeps so basically I’m alone
Bobbie: is she asleep now?
Cathy: yep
Cathy: sleeps most of the day
Bobbie: so where are you now?
Cathy: in the front room near the TV
Bobbie: okay
Bobbie: so was my story your favourite?
Cathy: so far
Cathy: its the only one I’ve printed
Bobbie: are you a redhead?
Cathy: not really. I have brown hair but it has a lot of red. Especially after I've been out in the sun
Cathy: i used to be a strawberry blonde
Bobbie: really? When did it change?
Cathy: it started changing when i was about 5
Bobbie: so which story did you like best? 1 or 2?
Cathy: i like the 2nd chapter, more sex :-)
Bobbie: have you really only had one sex partner?
Cathy: yes really
Bobbie: so how long since you got laid?
Cathy: gosh, ok, this is really sad. 1998
Bobbie: how old are you now?
Cathy: i didn't realize it had been so long
Cathy: I’m 30 now
Bobbie: was the sex good?
Cathy: it was great!!
Bobbie: how long were you fucking?
Cathy: since i was 24, same guy
Bobbie: well how many years was that?
Cathy: 4 years
Bobbie: is 44 too old for you in real life?
Cathy: no
Cathy: i think age is more how you live than how old you are physically
Bobbie: have you already thought about fucking me?
Cathy: honestly? yes
Cathy: when i first read the story
Bobbie: if I was in my car outside your door right now would you sneak me into your bed and lock the door?
Cathy: not yet, I’d have to know you more first
Cathy: I’d let you in for coffee tho...lol
Bobbie: how long did you know the guy who fucked you before you fucked him?
Cathy: about 2 months
Cathy: we're a weird story
Bobbie: haven't you ever had a fantasy about letting a complete stranger fuck you?
Cathy: yes i have
Cathy: but a fantasy and reality are different
Bobbie: do you like the idea of being dominated in bed?
Cathy: what do you mean by dominated?
Cathy: i like the man to be in charge. but no whips and chains stuff
Bobbie: yeah being physically dominated
Bobbie: did the guy you fucked make you cum a lot on his cock?
Cathy: yes he did
Cathy: many times
