The "scenes" you'll read here on my web site, are created at a free adult chat site. At the site, I own two chat rooms; House Of Ill Repute and The Coffee Shop. Usually, for those unfamiliar, when you visit a chat room of any sort, you have an option of privately speaking to a fellow chatter. I have taken out that option, in HOIR, and created a companion room, CS, to HOIR, so that people have a place to go to speak prviately to one another.
In my opinion, the scenes from this free adult chat site are the *real* cyber sex. No phones, no cams, just two, or more, people reacting off one another, creating "scenes" of sexual, sensual pleasures.
Wikipedia's definition is: Cybersex, computer sex, internet sex or net sex is a virtual sex encounter in which two or more persons, connected remotely via a computer network, send one another sexually explicit messages describing a sexual experience. It is a form of role-playing in which the participants pretend they are having actual sexual relations. In one iteration, this fantasy sex is accomplished by the participants describing their actions and responding to their chat partners in a mostly written form designed to stimulate their own sexual feelings and fantasies.
It's been twenty years since I have been able to have unprotected sex and participate in the very real *intimacy* of sharing bodily fluids. This is a perfect outlet for my sexuality and the frustrations that HIV disease has added to my life. This is NOT copy and paste, these are real people, reacting in real time, to the person they are playing with....virtually.
Please enjoy the scenes posted on my site.
Post Script: I've been perusing *erotic story* sites, trying to discover where exactly this web site fits in. It's obvious that this is not a *story* site. I am not a writer who sits down and gives voice to any fantasies, or memories and adds the background of scene, character and such. I wanted to be. I wanted, for years, to write the Great American Novel. I have a lot to say, I have had a life time of strife, struggle, lessons and have come out, amazingly, on the other side, mostly intact. However, these are not erotic *stories*. I was thinking, I need to clean this up, I need to add *flowery* language, I need to post scenes that don't use the words fuck, cunt, prick so many times (laughing at that), and, the truth of the matter is, I am not going to change a thing. As one of the members of my room, Q, said, "These aren't...stories in that sense. It's seeing two or more people create their own story, spontaneously".
These scenes are a part of a *culture*, if you will. Part of something created by instant messaging, Yahoo, MSN, IRC and exploited by adult chat sites who learned in the depths of these conventional, non-sexual *wink, wink* rooms that there was a place for adult chat, for sexual chat.
In many of the scenes, what you get to see, besides the cyber sex between two or more persons, is part of what brings people online. Companionship, comrade, flirting, a safe place to use their bodies the way they wish they could, in real life. Gone, in some cases, are the mores of the r/t world and in its place, a new set of rules, ones that allow a temporary, guiltless mixing of men, women and sex. I've decided, in some cases, to leave in the *community* part of these encounters; the persons coming into the room, the way they pick a partner. Sometimes established, sometimes new. The banter back and forth. The darker emotions that follow us from r/t, to virtual. Envy. Jealousy. Possessiveness. Then the other emotions folks say cannot happen, as these are just words on a screen. Warmth. Compassion. Like. Even Love. Are these just words on a screen? Of course. And the brain is the larest sex orgasn we humans have. *smiling*
Enjoy.
