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Copyright © 2013 Chelsea Dorsette
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Longing
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events or locales is entirely coincidental.
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Longing
Chapter One - Facebook
Tracy was not a fan of Facebook. She had never been and figured she probably never would be. Frankly, she considered any time spent on Facebook to be a “time suck.” But regardless, she did have a Facebook page and continued to receive friend requests. She didn’t remember most of the people who contacted her, but she “friended” them anyway to be polite.
Sitting at her desk at work, she found herself once again staring at another friend request by someone she didn’t recognize. This guy was named Doug Campbell. Not only had Doug sent her a Facebook friend request, he also sent her a LinkedIn request. Two requests from someone she didn’t remember! Curious, she accepted both requests and scrolled through his page to see if the information about him rang any bells. Looking through his photos, she found him quite handsome but nothing about his appearance or his biography jogged her memory. Evidently they had gone to the same high school together and that’s how he knew her. He looked tall and well-built and his hair and eyes were dark brown. He had a strong face with a hint of stubble and a drop-dead sexy smile. She was instantly intrigued by him and feeling a bit daring, she decided to send him a message. She typed, “Hi Doug! Thanks for reaching out. I’m so sorry that I don’t remember you. Don’t take it personally. I don’t remember most of the people who contact me!” Then for some unknown reason she said, “Here is my email address if you want to contact me again. Not a big fan of communicating through FB!”
Tracy had been lonely this past year. Although she was extremely busy with her job as an advertising sales manager for a local TV station, she longed for male attention and companionship. And a little sex wouldn’t hurt either! But for the past year, she had not met anyone who she wanted to pursue for more than just a couple of dates. Because of her shapely lean figure, long chestnut brown hair and sparkling blue eyes she got her fair share of attention from men. But no one had excited her for a very long time, which discouraged her. Maybe it was something about Doug’s looks that made her reply back to him. Or maybe she was just feeling horny and wanted to start something. She didn’t know. But she did not expect to hear back from him and didn’t give it any more thought.
With 5 o’clock fast approaching, she finished up the proposal she was working on and checked her email one more time before closing up the office and going home. To her surprise there was an email from Doug! It read, “Hey Tracy, glad to hear back from you. It’s OK that you don’t remember me. After all it was almost 20 years ago!!! Here’s my phone number if you want to catch up.” She could see by the 603 area code that he lived in New Hampshire which was only a couple of hours from where she lived in Portland, Maine. Jotting down his number she placed it in her purse, shut down the computer and headed out the door.
Friday nights were usually tough on Tracy, especially if she wasn’t going out with friends. Tonight was one of those nights and she felt restless and bored. Deciding to open a bottle of wine, she poured a nice big glass, curled up on the couch and turned on the TV. It was a balmy summer night in August and she could feel the breeze from Casco Bay gently blowing through the window as she sipped her Chardonnay and watched the local news. It was during a commercial break when she spotted her purse on the kitchen counter and remembered that she had Doug’s phone number in there. Getting up quickly, she crossed the living room to the kitchen and pulled out his number. As she returned to the couch she grabbed her cell phone so she could log his number in it. Nestled back down onto the couch, she entered his number and returned her attention back to her wine and the news. For the remaining 20 minutes of the newscast she kept glancing at her cell phone. As the warmth of the wine continued to relax her body, she contemplated whether to send him a text.
Looking for a little courage to do it, she poured another glass of wine and thought about what she wanted to say to this good-looking man who she didn’t remember! Feeling braver but still a bit uncertain, she picked up her phone, logged onto Facebook and looked at his photos again. “Rugged” was the best way to describe him. All of the photos were of him outside doing various activities from horseback riding to kayaking. He looked muscular, confident and in command. She found that very sexy. She was not into the three-piece-suit kind of guys. She much preferred a man like Doug who looked to be the outdoor type. Scrolling through his work history she now understood why most of his pictures were of him outside. He was a park ranger for the State of New Hampshire, stationed at Franconia State Park in the White Mountains. She thought that was very cool. She loved to hike and spent many hours over the course of her adult life hiking both the White Mountains in New Hampshire and Acadia National Park in Maine. Franconia Notch was one of her favorite places to hike and she couldn’t believe he worked there. Doug was most definitely a New England mountain guy by the look of his hiking boots, jeans and outerwear. He still had a full head of thick, wavy hair and she admired his amazing masculine legs that she observed in the photos taken of him wearing shorts.
Letting out a deep sigh, she decided there was nothing to lose by texting him. After all, he had given her his number! Picking up her phone she texted, ”Hey Doug! Just hanging out and drinking some wine. I can’t believe you work at Franconia Notch. That’s one of my favorite places to hike!!!” Not wanting to push her luck, she sent the text and returned to watching TV. Within five minutes her phone buzzed. Smiling to herself, she knew it was probably Doug. It read, “Yeah, it’s an amazing job. When was the last time you were here on the mountain?” For 45 minutes Doug and Tracy texted back and forth asking each other questions. She was having an amazing time communicating with this new person and she was finding out they had many similar interests.
Feeling a bit more comfortable with him now she teased, “You text pretty well for a guy!” Doug replied, ”Yeah, my fingers are pretty nimble.” Tracy laughed out loud at his answer and unable to contain her humor she teased again, “LOL…my head just went into the gutter!” With that one text, the whole mood of their communication changed. She gave him an opening with a sexual innuendo and Doug grabbed onto it. Texting back he said, “I’ve been known to spend some time in the gutter myself. Do you have any pictures you can send me?” Over the next hour Tracy and Doug texted sexy, naughty things to each other, both loving the direction that the conversation was going. Tracy teased that maybe she would have some pictures for him while he teased her asking what some of her sexual preferences were. It was wildly exciting and being protected behind the anonymity of a phone made them feel bolder than if they were sitting face to face. With the night now getting late, Tracy indicated that she should probably get to bed. His last text read, “Oh sure, get me all hot and bothered and then dump me!!!” Chuckling, she texted him good night and fell asleep.
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Tracy loved Saturday mornings. She always slept in and once up, would bring her coffee back to bed and watch the home and garden shows on TV. Sitting back against her fluffy pillows she sipped her coffee, watched TV and thought back to last night’s sexy texting. A little while later her phone buzzed and she had a good idea who it was. Smiling broadly, she picked up the phone and sure enough it was Doug. His text read, “Baby I need pictures of you badly. You got me really worked up last night.” Feeling very aroused by his request she decided to take things one step further. Putting down her coffee, Tracy texted back, “Perhaps I can help you with your request Mr. Park Ranger! Hold on.” Taking off her night shirt she faced the camera lens of her phone at her breasts and took a shot. Men had always admired her breasts because they were the size of grapefruits, full and round with rosy pink nipples that were taut and perky. Sending him the photo she chuckled as she thought, That should get him going! Within seconds Doug texted, “Oh my God, you have amazing breasts! I want to suck on them and squeeze them right now. Baby, you’re killing me. They’re beautiful. I am rock hard for you.” Feeling very playful Tracy replied, “Yeah? Prove it!” The next thing she knew her phone buzzed again and her mouth dropped open as she looked at a picture of a very large and erect penis. Instantly her pussy started to feel slick as she stared at his amazing cock. She was speechless. All she could do was look at the picture and imagine what it would be like to have his dick pounding deep inside her.
Regaining her composure she said, “I’d like to wrap my warm, wet mouth and tongue around that cock of yours and suck you until you cum. I’m wet for you baby…real wet.” Taking full advantage of this opportunity Doug challenged, ”Now it’s your turn to prove it!” Tracy was so lit up by what they were doing that she pushed the bedcovers down, spread her legs wide open and took a close up shot of her very aroused pussy lips. Sending him the picture she wrote, “I want your lips sucking on mine!”
As each moment went by, Tracy was getting more and more sexually excited. If she didn’t need both hands to continue texting she would have pleasured herself immediately. But that was going to have to wait because things were certainly heating up and getting very interesting. She giggled thinking about how this was much more entertaining than watching the stupid home and garden shows, which she had turned off the minute Doug texted her. Hearing her phone buzz again she read, “That is one beautiful pussy. You are driving me crazy, looking at those thick, swollen, wet lips. I want to put my head between your legs right now and lap up your juices, lick every inch of your soft folds and then I want to tease your clit with my tongue until you cum all over my face.”
Just reading his words made her body heat rise and she was so worked up she was trembling slightly. She was desperate to release the pent-up tension she was feeling between her legs. Texting Doug back she said, “Baby, you’ve got me so worked up I need to pleasure myself before I go insane. Let’s hook up again tonight OK?” Doug’s returned text said, “OK baby. I’ll let you go take care of yourself but only if you think of me when you cum. Have a good day!” Grabbing for her vibrator she slid down into the bed and did exactly what he requested. It was only moments later when she climaxed, calling out his name.
She thought about Doug all day as she did her usual Saturday routine of cleaning the house, grocery shopping and taking care of various errands. Not only was he gorgeous and sexy, but he also had a giant cock and he was superb at sexting! The day seemed to go on forever but finally 7 o’clock rolled around and she was done with her responsibilities for the day. After finishing dinner, she did the dishes and decided that a nice hot bath would be a wonderful way to pass some time until she heard from Doug. As the tub filled, she poured a glass of wine and undressed. Making sure she had her phone she turned on some music, slid into the tub and relaxed. Fifteen minutes later her phone buzzed and a wave of excitement shot through her body. Drying off her wet hands with a hand towel, she picked up the phone and read, “I couldn’t get those beautiful tits and sexy, bare pussy off my mind all day.” Feeling flattered she replied, “I’m glad I was on your mind. BTW…I screamed out your name during orgasm today. You made me climax hard baby, thinking about your amazing cock.” Just as she was thinking about getting out of the tub Doug texted, “I want more pictures. I want to see all of you!” Getting out of the bath, she dried herself and decided to tease him a bit further. Taking the phone in her hand she bent over slightly, reached the arm holding her phone behind her and snapped a picture of just her bottom. Making sure she got the right angle and that the picture showed her butt in the best possible light, she sent it to him with the words, “I want you to spank this!”
Getting aroused again by thinking of him spanking her across his lap, she brainstormed about what other naughty photo she could take. Hearing the phone buzz again she giggled thinking about how he was going to respond to her ass shot. She wasn’t disappointed. It read, “Now that’s one beautiful piece of ass. I am throbbing and rock-hard thinking about putting you over my knees and spanking you loud and hard until you cum on my lap.”
Heat shot between Tracy’s legs and she continued to picture that specific scenario and she could feel her nipples harden with excitement. She was so over-heated she couldn’t believe what she said next. “You can spank me with your hand or anything else you have lying around. Perhaps we can think about another way to make use of the belt holding up your pants!” Within five minutes her phone rang out again and she could see a picture was attached. Doug had done the same thing: he took a picture of his male cheeks and sent it, saying, “I’m gonna give your ass such a good workout that you’ll be begging for more. And then I’m going to flip you over and ram my stiff cock into you until you scream out my name again.” Tracy didn’t know what excited her more: reading his words or looking at his incredible ass. Doing both at the same time had her completely undone. His ass was muscular and full. He had a light amount of hair that made it even sexier. Texting back she said, “Your ass is turning me on! I want to rub, squeeze and spank it. And if you’re not careful, I may bite it too!”
Just as she was about to slip into a comfy pair of sweats and a T-shirt, she knew exactly what she wanted to send Doug next. Slipping on just a pair of black stiletto high heels, she posed in front of her full length mirror completely naked and shot a full length photo of herself. With a wicked smile she sent him the picture and said, “You asked for more pictures, baby. How am I doing?” Inside of 60 seconds her phone buzzed again and she felt a huge rush of satisfaction at his response. “You have the most amazing body! Oh my God…it’s exactly what I like. I need to have you. If we lived closer, I would be at your door right now!” A few seconds later he texted again, “I can’t stop staring at you. You’re beautiful and I want my hands all over you.” It was incredible to Tracy how turned on they both were considering they didn’t even know each other. There was a definite chemistry between them that was palpable even over the phone.
Finally putting on her sweats and T-shirt, she crawled into bed and challenged him one final time. “I showed you mine. Now you need to show me yours!” Tracy had no doubt that he would do just that, so it was no surprise when her phone buzzed again. She was anxious but also a bit nervous to see his naked body. What if she didn’t find him physically attractive naked? That would be such a disappointment. But curiosity overcame her hesitancy and she opened the picture. For what seemed like minutes, time stood still as Tracy just stared at the picture of him standing in front of his mirror with camera in hand, stark naked and smiling at her.
It shouldn’t have come as any surprise to her that he had a perfect body, but she could never have imagined it would be this spectacular. His muscular, broad shoulders and chest made her heart race. His perfect V-shaped torso gave way to the most amazing tight abs and stomach. His cock was sticking straight out pointing at her and she longed to rub her hands over his long, lean legs. She was mesmerized and realized instantly that some how, some way, she was going to have to meet this
man in person. It was obvious that they were both incredibly attracted to one another. Returning his text she said, “I think I shall call you Adonis from now on! I am a lady about to swoon from looking at your body. Sexy doesn’t even begin to describe how you look to me. I will have a very hard time getting to sleep tonight!” Although she was being a bit playful and silly with him, it really was going to be a challenge falling asleep with his naked image in her head. When the phone beeped back she chuckled when she read, “Hard for you? Try being me right now! I’m as hard as a steel pipe. I am going to have to take care of this myself if there’s any chance of me getting some sleep.” Remembering their conversation from earlier in the day, Tracy bid him goodnight by saying, “I’ll let you go ahead and take care of yourself. But only if you think of me when you cum!”
Despite how aroused her body was when she went to bed, Tracy slept better than she could remember in quite some time. As sleep started to lift Sunday morning, the first thing she thought of was Doug and a smile spread instantly across her face. She had never sexted before. Yet she was loving every minute of it and Doug was really good at it. Although it mostly focused around sex, she did feel like she was also getting to know him a bit. She wondered if what they were doing was all he wanted, or if he would like to get to know her better. She figured this could only go on for so long until they either got bored with it, or took the next step to get together face to face. The two hour distance between them wasn’t that bad, but it did make things a bit challenging.
As she puttered around the kitchen making coffee and toast she contemplated her day ahead and wondered what Doug would be up to. Just as she sat down at the kitchen table, her phone rang. Looking at the caller ID, she jumped when she saw it was Doug calling her…not texting! It suddenly dawned on her that they hadn’t spoken to each other yet and she had no idea what his voice sounded like. Again, she found herself nervous to actually speak to him but also excited. As the next ring clamored out she hit the talk button and answered in a teasing tone, “Well, well well! If it isn’t Mr. Adonis the park ranger! To what do I owe this unexpected surprise?”
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