Mommy's Love Denied 6 - Sex Stories

Mommy's Love Denied 6

... So Ryan these last few weeks has been calling me 'Mommy' behind my son Scott's back. Rather flirtatiously I might add. As cute as it was; what we were sharing was inappropriate. I shouldn't allow little Ryan's teenage feelings be focused on me . Maybe I will put a stop to our little game after we return home from the snow. Life back home was more than interesting. Despite Brendan's tries with his flirts and favours; I have always rejected him. He was a nice guy. We work together and he was the father of one my son's closest friends. But Brendan wasn't my type. I like the bad-boy type. Brendan and his youngest son Ryan set me up on the Internet. I know, la-di-da! I'm with the hip crowd now! Anyway, I met this really hot guy on this Internet chat program. I haven't seen a picture of him; but from how he has described himself he sounds H-O-T. He calls himself 'Rhyno' and he said he was my age; 36-years-old. We started off chatting like really good friends. He was good enough to teach me some things about the internet. He told me about passwords and how to lock out people from reading up on your information and chats like the ones we were having with each other. As soon as my conversations with 'Rhyno' were more secure; our chats become more erotic. So much so that I revealed my deepest darkest and most twisted perverted desires to this man. The type of fetishes you would never tell a person in the open. The Internet had changed me. I had never become so hot and bothered in all ...

... my life. Even in real sex. It wasn't fair either 'Rhyno' barely told me any information about himself and would pry me for information instead. I would sigh, relent, then cum. 'Rhyno's mere 'instant messaging' sent me through many orgasms. More orgasms than my husband ever gave me and more then Brendan could ever try to give me; no offense to him. My legs would scramble and wobble on the computer chair. My knees would lock, my eyes would scrunch and my lips tremble as my inner thigh went slick with hot salty water. I would put my hand over my mouth; muffling myself as I tried not to squeal. I hoped my son Scott didn't hear me. All in all, I was in love with 'Rhyno'. I had never even seen the man but I knew we were of one heart and soul. He indulged every single little detail about my secret fetishes and sent me through a orgasmic frenzy every night. He already knew my address and phone number. I begged him to come over. If he would even call me so I could hear his voice! But he wouldn't agree to that. He wanted to keep things mysterious. So 'Rhyno' spiced things up by sending me a very special present in the mail. I opened it up with glee in my bedroom. It was a wireless double love-egg. The two vibrating pleasure eggs were attached to each other with a string like material. The remote control was missing. I smiled when I knew what that meant. 'Rhyno' would be walking or driving past from time to time and giving my love-eggs a zap with his button; how exciting! Even though I ...