Sex and Computers

By Irish Eyes

Sometimes I have trouble asking for help. I'm supposed to be an independent woman and not need anyone else, right?? I've been learning along the way that the two things don't have to go together. You can indeed be independent and still need others to help you once in a while.

So, I've been having major problems with my computer. My Yahoo Messenger was crashing several times a day, very randomly. I conversed by email with the Yahoo Messenger Tech Support and followed all of their instructions minutely, but the problem continued. I tried everything I know. Unfortunately, this is one area I just don't know enough about. Something my ex-husband always reminded me in a not-very-kind way, trying to make me feel incompetent.

Finally, desperate, I decided to tap into my network of friends. I have a lot of people I have found on-line, people I've had sex with as well as people I've just talked with. I like to meet new people (even when it's just on-line) and get to know them. I like to find out who they are, not just have anonymous sex. Well, I knew that several of them had computer backgrounds and know far more than I do about them. So, I wrote a note in my status (on Yahoo Messenger- the one I only use for these friends, people who know the sexier side of me!) "If I could find just one person who could fix my Yahoo Messenger so it won't crash 10 times a day, I would probably give them sexual favors."

It wasn't long before I got responses!! One of the gentlemen who responded told me that he does IT for work and would be happy to help me, with no expectation of reward! We had chatted in the past, but over the last couple of months, we had both been busy and hadn't had time to chat with each other much. We chatted about my problem and he said he thought he might have some ideas. We made a date for him to come over one morning (trusting my instincts, as usual)

I met my friend (I'll call him James) at the door, fully dressed, this time!! James is a big, strong guy (works out regularly) and has a nice smile. We go in my bedroom where my laptop is sitting on my bed and I let him at it. He checked a few programs, ran a few diagnostics, etc. Well, I liked the look of this guy; he's sitting on my bed, so I scootch up behind him, leaning over his shoulder so I can see what he's doing.

He starts running an anti-viral program that will take a little while, so we start kissing (always a good way to pass the time). During the kissing, which is extremely nice, James reaches under my sweat shirt and smoothly unfastens my bra. James must be reading my mind because within minutes, my leggings and panties are off and he's playing with me. I, very adroitly, reach over to the bedside drawer and get out some condoms. His hands are exploring my hot, wet pussy. I pull my sweatshirt, t-shirt and bra off in one move, wanting to be naked with this man. He is moving fast!! I love that he is being fairly assertive with me. I don't feel uncertain or unclear at all. I know what I want. I want this man to fuck me, hard and fast!! I love slow and sensual, in the right circumstances, but right now, with this man, I want hard and fast!

Obviously, the mind-reading continues because, very quickly, his clothes are off, or nearly off (I think he still has his pants on his ankles, but I am really not paying attention to that!). He slips on the condom without missing a beat, still playing with me with his other hand. In seconds, he is sliding his hard, hot cock into me.. His cock is big enough to fill me up, but since I am so wet, he slides in easily. Hmmmmmmmm. He starts moving in me, bringing me to my first orgasm. My vaginal muscles tighten around his cock and he is still pounding in my pussy. OMG!! I am so hot, and since I'm not exactly quiet, he certainly knows it! As I come over and over again, I feel his cock tense and he climaxes.

We both fall onto the bed, very satisfied for the moment. His hands are still moving over my body, and my hands are moving over his. We pull ourselves together for a moment to check the computer and James sets up another program to run. We easily move back to playing. We are still both aroused, but a little calmer so we can take it a little slower. He brings me to another orgasm with his fingers.. It was a little cool in my bedroom when he arrived, but now I am quite warm!! I am really enjoying this dominant man, but I have not been acting very submissive this time. I realize that I can keep some control and still love being with a man who is in charge. We are both having a great time.

Our positions change and I lean over to start sucking his beautiful cock while he lies on his back. I lick his cock, sliding my mouth up and down the shaft, teasing the tip, licking his balls, and watching his response. He is definitely responding!! Well, I have only recently learned the joys of continuing fellatio to completion (always previously it was an appetizer, not an entrée). In my previous story, "Changing My Mind", I had my first experience of letting my favorite man come in my mouth. With James, I am having a wonderful time and I know just how good I am at this, so I get more serious with my mouth and hands. In a few minutes, James comes again, partially on my face and mouth (although I didn't keep him deep in my mouth when he came, I still got to taste him as he climaxed). It is so liberating, knowing what I want and doing what I love. At the same time, I feel powerful being able to give him so much pleasure.

Our time together is limited by his work (he really does have to go back soon), but he does a little more work on my computer (giving me clear instructions for me to continue after he leaves) while he puts on his clothes. I'm still naked (such an exhibitionist I am!) and he nearly starts something again! But he absolutely must go back to work (or he would definitely be in my ass as soon as he could get his clothes off again!). I never knew that computer work could be so interesting and exciting!! I hope I get more computer advice soon!! --

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