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Title: Alpha Cyber session Post by: MightySting on August 24, 2009, 10:18:24 am Alpha: Hello, Sloane. What do you look like?
Sloane: I am wearing a red silk blouse, a miniskirt and high heels. I work out every day, I'm toned and perfect. My measurements are 36-24-36. What do you look like? Alpha: I'm 5'3" and about 250 pounds.I wear glasses and I have on a pair of blue sweat pants I just bought from Walmart.I'm also wearing a T-shirt with a few spots of barbecue sauce on it from dinner...it smells funny. Sloane: I want you.Would you like to screw me? Alpha: OK Sloane: We're in my bedroom.There's soft music playing on the stereo and candles on my dresser and night table.I'm looking up into your eyes, smiling. My hand works its way down to your crotch and begins to fondle your huge, swelling bulge. Alpha: I'm gulping, I'm beginning to sweat. Sloane: I'm pulling up your shirt and kissing your chest. Alpha: Now I'm unbuttoning your blouse.My hands are trembling. Sloane: I'm moaning softly. Alpha: I'm taking hold of your blouse and sliding it off slowly. Sloane: I'm throwing my head back in pleasure.The cool silk slides off my warm skin.I'm rubbing your bulge faster, pulling and rubbing. Alpha: My hand suddenly jerks spastically and accidentally rips a hole in your blouse.I'm sorry. Sloane: That's OK, it wasn't really too expensive. Alpha: I'll pay for it. Sloane: Don't worry about it.I'm wearing a lacy black bra. My soft breasts are rising and falling, as I breath harder and harder. Alpha: I'm fumbling with the clasp on your bra.I think it's stuck. Do you have any scissors? Sloane: I take your hand and kiss it softly.I'm reaching back undoing the clasp. The bra slides off my body. The air caresses my breasts. My nipples are erect for you. Alpha: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting the clasp. Sloane: I'm arching my back. Oh baby. I just want to feel your tongue all over me. Alpha: I'm dropping the bra. Now I'm licking your, you know, breasts. They're neat! Sloane: I'm running my fingers through your hair. Now I'm nibbling your ear. Alpha: I suddenly sneeze. Your breasts are covered with spit and phlegm. Sloane: What? Alpha: I'm so sorry. Really. Sloane: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of my blouse. Alpha: I'm taking the sopping wet blouse from you. I drop it with a plop. Sloane: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing your hard tool. Alpha: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee! Sloane: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take off my panties. Alpha: I'm pulling off your panties. My tongue is going all over, in and out nibbling on you...umm... wait a minute. Sloane: What's the matter? Alpha: I've got a pubic hair caught in my throat. I'm choking. Sloane: Are you OK? Alpha: I'm having a coughing fit. I'm turning all red. Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: Enemy Mine on August 24, 2009, 10:19:36 am You just changed the one I posted about you.
Ya lose, Stinky. Coming soon: Sting's love letters to Sloane. Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: MightySting on August 24, 2009, 10:21:05 am Actually its the real deal alpha ;D
Alpha: Hello, Sloane. What do you look like? Sloane: I am wearing a red silk blouse, a miniskirt and high heels. I work out every day, I'm toned and perfect. My measurements are 36-24-36. What do you look like? Alpha: I'm 5'3" and about 250 pounds.I wear glasses and I have on a pair of blue sweat pants I just bought from Walmart.I'm also wearing a T-shirt with a few spots of barbecue sauce on it from dinner...it smells funny. Sloane: I want you.Would you like to screw me? Alpha: OK Sloane: We're in my bedroom.There's soft music playing on the stereo and candles on my dresser and night table.I'm looking up into your eyes, smiling. My hand works its way down to your crotch and begins to fondle your huge, swelling bulge. Alpha: I'm gulping, I'm beginning to sweat. Sloane: I'm pulling up your shirt and kissing your chest. Alpha: Now I'm unbuttoning your blouse.My hands are trembling. Sloane: I'm moaning softly. Alpha: I'm taking hold of your blouse and sliding it off slowly. Sloane: I'm throwing my head back in pleasure.The cool silk slides off my warm skin.I'm rubbing your bulge faster, pulling and rubbing. Alpha: My hand suddenly jerks spastically and accidentally rips a hole in your blouse.I'm sorry. Sloane: That's OK, it wasn't really too expensive. Alpha: I'll pay for it. Sloane: Don't worry about it.I'm wearing a lacy black bra. My soft breasts are rising and falling, as I breath harder and harder. Alpha: I'm fumbling with the clasp on your bra.I think it's stuck. Do you have any scissors? Sloane: I take your hand and kiss it softly.I'm reaching back undoing the clasp. The bra slides off my body. The air caresses my breasts. My nipples are erect for you. Alpha: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting the clasp. Sloane: I'm arching my back. Oh baby. I just want to feel your tongue all over me. Alpha: I'm dropping the bra. Now I'm licking your, you know, breasts. They're neat! Sloane: I'm running my fingers through your hair. Now I'm nibbling your ear. Alpha: I suddenly sneeze. Your breasts are covered with spit and phlegm. Sloane: What? Alpha: I'm so sorry. Really. Sloane: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of my blouse. Alpha: I'm taking the sopping wet blouse from you. I drop it with a plop. Sloane: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing your hard tool. Alpha: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee! Sloane: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take off my panties. Alpha: I'm pulling off your panties. My tongue is going all over, in and out nibbling on you...umm... wait a minute. Sloane: What's the matter? Alpha: I've got a pubic hair caught in my throat. I'm choking. Sloane: Are you OK? Alpha: I'm having a coughing fit. I'm turning all red. Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: Enemy Mine on August 24, 2009, 10:21:14 am Enemy Mine
Jr. Member ** Karma: +0/-0 Online Online Posts: 90 View Profile Email Personal Message (Online) Sting's cyber session with Sloane « on: Today at 10:11:42 am » Reply with quoteQuote Modify messageModify Sting: Hello, Sloane. What do you look like? Sloane: I am wearing a red silk blouse, a miniskirt and high heels. I work out every day, I'm toned and perfect. My measurements are 36-24-36. What do you look like? Sting: I'm 5'3" and about 250 pounds.I wear glasses and I have on a pair of blue sweat pants I just bought from Walmart.I'm also wearing a T-shirt with a few spots of barbecue sauce on it from dinner...it smells funny. Sloane: I want you.Would you like to screw me? Sting: OK Sloane: We're in my bedroom.There's soft music playing on the stereo and candles on my dresser and night table.I'm looking up into your eyes, smiling. My hand works its way down to your crotch and begins to fondle your huge, swelling bulge. Sting: I'm gulping, I'm beginning to sweat. Sloane: I'm pulling up your shirt and kissing your chest. Sting: Now I'm unbuttoning your blouse.My hands are trembling. Sloane: I'm moaning softly. Sting: I'm taking hold of your blouse and sliding it off slowly. Sloane: I'm throwing my head back in pleasure.The cool silk slides off my warm skin.I'm rubbing your bulge faster, pulling and rubbing. Sting: My hand suddenly jerks spastically and accidentally rips a hole in your blouse.I'm sorry. Sloane: That's OK, it wasn't really too expensive. Sting: I'll pay for it. Sloane: Don't worry about it.I'm wearing a lacy black bra. My soft breasts are rising and falling, as I breath harder and harder. Sting: I'm fumbling with the clasp on your bra.I think it's stuck. Do you have any scissors? Sloane: I take your hand and kiss it softly.I'm reaching back undoing the clasp. The bra slides off my body. The air caresses my breasts. My nipples are erect for you. Sting: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting the clasp. Sloane: I'm arching my back. Oh baby. I just want to feel your tongue all over me. Sting: I'm dropping the bra. Now I'm licking your, you know, breasts. They're neat! Sloane: I'm running my fingers through your hair. Now I'm nibbling your ear. Sting: I suddenly sneeze. Your breasts are covered with spit and phlegm. Sloane: What? Sting: I'm so sorry. Really. Sloane: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of my blouse. Sting: I'm taking the sopping wet blouse from you. I drop it with a plop. Sloane: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing your hard tool. Sting: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee! Sloane: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take off my panties. Sting: I'm pulling off your panties. My tongue is going all over, in and out nibbling on you...umm... wait a minute. Sloane: What's the matter? Sting: I've got a pubic hair caught in my throat. I'm choking. Sloane: Are you OK? Sting: I'm having a coughing fit. I'm turning all red. The time stamp proves Sting is a liar. Screencapped so as to expose Sting on other boards. Remember when they threw your ass out of 3rd Rail Stinky? Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: Enemy Mine on August 24, 2009, 10:22:49 am The time stamp screws you up, Stinky No wonder you've been banned as a troll on most forum you try posting on. Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: MightySting on August 24, 2009, 10:24:20 am Screen caps can be faked, you said so yourself on this board Alfie, you told icy that.
Sorry but this is the real deal, where Alfie proves he likes the boys ;D Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: Enemy Mine on August 24, 2009, 10:26:34 am Enemy Mine
Jr. Member ** Karma: +0/-0 Online Online Posts: 90 View Profile Email Personal Message (Online) Sting's cyber session with Sloane « on: Today at 10:11:42 am » Reply with quoteQuote Modify messageModify Sting: Hello, Sloane. What do you look like? Sloane: I am wearing a red silk blouse, a miniskirt and high heels. I work out every day, I'm toned and perfect. My measurements are 36-24-36. What do you look like? Sting: I'm 5'3" and about 250 pounds.I wear glasses and I have on a pair of blue sweat pants I just bought from Walmart.I'm also wearing a T-shirt with a few spots of barbecue sauce on it from dinner...it smells funny. Sloane: I want you.Would you like to screw me? Sting: OK Sloane: We're in my bedroom.There's soft music playing on the stereo and candles on my dresser and night table.I'm looking up into your eyes, smiling. My hand works its way down to your crotch and begins to fondle your huge, swelling bulge. Sting: I'm gulping, I'm beginning to sweat. Sloane: I'm pulling up your shirt and kissing your chest. Sting: Now I'm unbuttoning your blouse.My hands are trembling. Sloane: I'm moaning softly. Sting: I'm taking hold of your blouse and sliding it off slowly. Sloane: I'm throwing my head back in pleasure.The cool silk slides off my warm skin.I'm rubbing your bulge faster, pulling and rubbing. Sting: My hand suddenly jerks spastically and accidentally rips a hole in your blouse.I'm sorry. Sloane: That's OK, it wasn't really too expensive. Sting: I'll pay for it. Sloane: Don't worry about it.I'm wearing a lacy black bra. My soft breasts are rising and falling, as I breath harder and harder. Sting: I'm fumbling with the clasp on your bra.I think it's stuck. Do you have any scissors? Sloane: I take your hand and kiss it softly.I'm reaching back undoing the clasp. The bra slides off my body. The air caresses my breasts. My nipples are erect for you. Sting: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting the clasp. Sloane: I'm arching my back. Oh baby. I just want to feel your tongue all over me. Sting: I'm dropping the bra. Now I'm licking your, you know, breasts. They're neat! Sloane: I'm running my fingers through your hair. Now I'm nibbling your ear. Sting: I suddenly sneeze. Your breasts are covered with spit and phlegm. Sloane: What? Sting: I'm so sorry. Really. Sloane: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of my blouse. Sting: I'm taking the sopping wet blouse from you. I drop it with a plop. Sloane: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing your hard tool. Sting: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee! Sloane: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take off my panties. Sting: I'm pulling off your panties. My tongue is going all over, in and out nibbling on you...umm... wait a minute. Sloane: What's the matter? Sting: I've got a pubic hair caught in my throat. I'm choking. Sloane: Are you OK? Sting: I'm having a coughing fit. I'm turning all red. Time stamp from this board proves you're a liar, Stinky. Maybe it's time you wife divorced you? Possible it would be better if your kids were not allowed to see such a person as you. Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: MightySting on August 24, 2009, 10:28:04 am This is the real deal, Alpha busted cybering a guy ;D
Alpha: Hello, Sloane. What do you look like? Sloane: I am wearing a red silk blouse, a miniskirt and high heels. I work out every day, I'm toned and perfect. My measurements are 36-24-36. What do you look like? Alpha: I'm 5'3" and about 250 pounds.I wear glasses and I have on a pair of blue sweat pants I just bought from Walmart.I'm also wearing a T-shirt with a few spots of barbecue sauce on it from dinner...it smells funny. Sloane: I want you.Would you like to screw me? Alpha: OK Sloane: We're in my bedroom.There's soft music playing on the stereo and candles on my dresser and night table.I'm looking up into your eyes, smiling. My hand works its way down to your crotch and begins to fondle your huge, swelling bulge. Alpha: I'm gulping, I'm beginning to sweat. Sloane: I'm pulling up your shirt and kissing your chest. Alpha: Now I'm unbuttoning your blouse.My hands are trembling. Sloane: I'm moaning softly. Alpha: I'm taking hold of your blouse and sliding it off slowly. Sloane: I'm throwing my head back in pleasure.The cool silk slides off my warm skin.I'm rubbing your bulge faster, pulling and rubbing. Alpha: My hand suddenly jerks spastically and accidentally rips a hole in your blouse.I'm sorry. Sloane: That's OK, it wasn't really too expensive. Alpha: I'll pay for it. Sloane: Don't worry about it.I'm wearing a lacy black bra. My soft breasts are rising and falling, as I breath harder and harder. Alpha: I'm fumbling with the clasp on your bra.I think it's stuck. Do you have any scissors? Sloane: I take your hand and kiss it softly.I'm reaching back undoing the clasp. The bra slides off my body. The air caresses my breasts. My nipples are erect for you. Alpha: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting the clasp. Sloane: I'm arching my back. Oh baby. I just want to feel your tongue all over me. Alpha: I'm dropping the bra. Now I'm licking your, you know, breasts. They're neat! Sloane: I'm running my fingers through your hair. Now I'm nibbling your ear. Alpha: I suddenly sneeze. Your breasts are covered with spit and phlegm. Sloane: What? Alpha: I'm so sorry. Really. Sloane: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of my blouse. Alpha: I'm taking the sopping wet blouse from you. I drop it with a plop. Sloane: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing your hard tool. Alpha: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee! Sloane: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take off my panties. Alpha: I'm pulling off your panties. My tongue is going all over, in and out nibbling on you...umm... wait a minute. Sloane: What's the matter? Alpha: I've got a pubic hair caught in my throat. I'm choking. Sloane: Are you OK? Alpha: I'm having a coughing fit. I'm turning all red. Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: Enemy Mine on August 24, 2009, 10:29:43 am Enemy Mine
Jr. Member ** Karma: +0/-0 Online Online Posts: 90 View Profile Email Personal Message (Online) Sting's cyber session with Sloane « on: Today at 10:11:42 am » Reply with quoteQuote Modify messageModify Sting: Hello, Sloane. What do you look like? Sloane: I am wearing a red silk blouse, a miniskirt and high heels. I work out every day, I'm toned and perfect. My measurements are 36-24-36. What do you look like? Sting: I'm 5'3" and about 250 pounds.I wear glasses and I have on a pair of blue sweat pants I just bought from Walmart.I'm also wearing a T-shirt with a few spots of barbecue sauce on it from dinner...it smells funny. Sloane: I want you.Would you like to screw me? Sting: OK Sloane: We're in my bedroom.There's soft music playing on the stereo and candles on my dresser and night table.I'm looking up into your eyes, smiling. My hand works its way down to your crotch and begins to fondle your huge, swelling bulge. Sting: I'm gulping, I'm beginning to sweat. Sloane: I'm pulling up your shirt and kissing your chest. Sting: Now I'm unbuttoning your blouse.My hands are trembling. Sloane: I'm moaning softly. Sting: I'm taking hold of your blouse and sliding it off slowly. Sloane: I'm throwing my head back in pleasure.The cool silk slides off my warm skin.I'm rubbing your bulge faster, pulling and rubbing. Sting: My hand suddenly jerks spastically and accidentally rips a hole in your blouse.I'm sorry. Sloane: That's OK, it wasn't really too expensive. Sting: I'll pay for it. Sloane: Don't worry about it.I'm wearing a lacy black bra. My soft breasts are rising and falling, as I breath harder and harder. Sting: I'm fumbling with the clasp on your bra.I think it's stuck. Do you have any scissors? Sloane: I take your hand and kiss it softly.I'm reaching back undoing the clasp. The bra slides off my body. The air caresses my breasts. My nipples are erect for you. Sting: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting the clasp. Sloane: I'm arching my back. Oh baby. I just want to feel your tongue all over me. Sting: I'm dropping the bra. Now I'm licking your, you know, breasts. They're neat! Sloane: I'm running my fingers through your hair. Now I'm nibbling your ear. Sting: I suddenly sneeze. Your breasts are covered with spit and phlegm. Sloane: What? Sting: I'm so sorry. Really. Sloane: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of my blouse. Sting: I'm taking the sopping wet blouse from you. I drop it with a plop. Sloane: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing your hard tool. Sting: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee! Sloane: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take off my panties. Sting: I'm pulling off your panties. My tongue is going all over, in and out nibbling on you...umm... wait a minute. Sloane: What's the matter? Sting: I've got a pubic hair caught in my throat. I'm choking. Sloane: Are you OK? Sting: I'm having a coughing fit. I'm turning all red. Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: MightySting on August 24, 2009, 10:31:58 am Now the real deal.
Alpha: Hello, Sloane. What do you look like? Sloane: I am wearing a red silk blouse, a miniskirt and high heels. I work out every day, I'm toned and perfect. My measurements are 36-24-36. What do you look like? Alpha: I'm 5'3" and about 250 pounds.I wear glasses and I have on a pair of blue sweat pants I just bought from Walmart.I'm also wearing a T-shirt with a few spots of barbecue sauce on it from dinner...it smells funny. Sloane: I want you.Would you like to screw me? Alpha: OK Sloane: We're in my bedroom.There's soft music playing on the stereo and candles on my dresser and night table.I'm looking up into your eyes, smiling. My hand works its way down to your crotch and begins to fondle your huge, swelling bulge. Alpha: I'm gulping, I'm beginning to sweat. Sloane: I'm pulling up your shirt and kissing your chest. Alpha: Now I'm unbuttoning your blouse.My hands are trembling. Sloane: I'm moaning softly. Alpha: I'm taking hold of your blouse and sliding it off slowly. Sloane: I'm throwing my head back in pleasure.The cool silk slides off my warm skin.I'm rubbing your bulge faster, pulling and rubbing. Alpha: My hand suddenly jerks spastically and accidentally rips a hole in your blouse.I'm sorry. Sloane: That's OK, it wasn't really too expensive. Alpha: I'll pay for it. Sloane: Don't worry about it.I'm wearing a lacy black bra. My soft breasts are rising and falling, as I breath harder and harder. Alpha: I'm fumbling with the clasp on your bra.I think it's stuck. Do you have any scissors? Sloane: I take your hand and kiss it softly.I'm reaching back undoing the clasp. The bra slides off my body. The air caresses my breasts. My nipples are erect for you. Alpha: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting the clasp. Sloane: I'm arching my back. Oh baby. I just want to feel your tongue all over me. Alpha: I'm dropping the bra. Now I'm licking your, you know, breasts. They're neat! Sloane: I'm running my fingers through your hair. Now I'm nibbling your ear. Alpha: I suddenly sneeze. Your breasts are covered with spit and phlegm. Sloane: What? Alpha: I'm so sorry. Really. Sloane: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of my blouse. Alpha: I'm taking the sopping wet blouse from you. I drop it with a plop. Sloane: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing your hard tool. Alpha: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee! Sloane: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take off my panties. Alpha: I'm pulling off your panties. My tongue is going all over, in and out nibbling on you...umm... wait a minute. Sloane: What's the matter? Alpha: I've got a pubic hair caught in my throat. I'm choking. Sloane: Are you OK? Alpha: I'm having a coughing fit. I'm turning all red. Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: Enemy Mine on August 24, 2009, 10:34:39 am Enemy Mine
Jr. Member ** Karma: +0/-0 Online Online Posts: 90 View Profile Email Personal Message (Online) Sting's cyber session with Sloane « on: Today at 10:11:42 am » Reply with quoteQuote Modify messageModify Sting: Hello, Sloane. What do you look like? Sloane: I am wearing a red silk blouse, a miniskirt and high heels. I work out every day, I'm toned and perfect. My measurements are 36-24-36. What do you look like? Sting: I'm 5'3" and about 250 pounds.I wear glasses and I have on a pair of blue sweat pants I just bought from Walmart.I'm also wearing a T-shirt with a few spots of barbecue sauce on it from dinner...it smells funny. Sloane: I want you.Would you like to screw me? Sting: OK Sloane: We're in my bedroom.There's soft music playing on the stereo and candles on my dresser and night table.I'm looking up into your eyes, smiling. My hand works its way down to your crotch and begins to fondle your huge, swelling bulge. Sting: I'm gulping, I'm beginning to sweat. Sloane: I'm pulling up your shirt and kissing your chest. Sting: Now I'm unbuttoning your blouse.My hands are trembling. Sloane: I'm moaning softly. Sting: I'm taking hold of your blouse and sliding it off slowly. Sloane: I'm throwing my head back in pleasure.The cool silk slides off my warm skin.I'm rubbing your bulge faster, pulling and rubbing. Sting: My hand suddenly jerks spastically and accidentally rips a hole in your blouse.I'm sorry. Sloane: That's OK, it wasn't really too expensive. Sting: I'll pay for it. Sloane: Don't worry about it.I'm wearing a lacy black bra. My soft breasts are rising and falling, as I breath harder and harder. Sting: I'm fumbling with the clasp on your bra.I think it's stuck. Do you have any scissors? Sloane: I take your hand and kiss it softly.I'm reaching back undoing the clasp. The bra slides off my body. The air caresses my breasts. My nipples are erect for you. Sting: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting the clasp. Sloane: I'm arching my back. Oh baby. I just want to feel your tongue all over me. Sting: I'm dropping the bra. Now I'm licking your, you know, breasts. They're neat! Sloane: I'm running my fingers through your hair. Now I'm nibbling your ear. Sting: I suddenly sneeze. Your breasts are covered with spit and phlegm. Sloane: What? Sting: I'm so sorry. Really. Sloane: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of my blouse. Sting: I'm taking the sopping wet blouse from you. I drop it with a plop. Sloane: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing your hard tool. Sting: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee! Sloane: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take off my panties. Sting: I'm pulling off your panties. My tongue is going all over, in and out nibbling on you...umm... wait a minute. Sloane: What's the matter? Sting: I've got a pubic hair caught in my throat. I'm choking. Sloane: Are you OK? Sting: I'm having a coughing fit. I'm turning all red. Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: MightySting on August 24, 2009, 10:37:25 am Alpha note to you yours is fake, you left in the modify button, proves yours isn't real ;D
Alpha: Hello, Sloane. What do you look like? Sloane: I am wearing a red silk blouse, a miniskirt and high heels. I work out every day, I'm toned and perfect. My measurements are 36-24-36. What do you look like? Alpha: I'm 5'3" and about 250 pounds.I wear glasses and I have on a pair of blue sweat pants I just bought from Walmart.I'm also wearing a T-shirt with a few spots of barbecue sauce on it from dinner...it smells funny. Sloane: I want you.Would you like to screw me? Alpha: OK Sloane: We're in my bedroom.There's soft music playing on the stereo and candles on my dresser and night table.I'm looking up into your eyes, smiling. My hand works its way down to your crotch and begins to fondle your huge, swelling bulge. Alpha: I'm gulping, I'm beginning to sweat. Sloane: I'm pulling up your shirt and kissing your chest. Alpha: Now I'm unbuttoning your blouse.My hands are trembling. Sloane: I'm moaning softly. Alpha: I'm taking hold of your blouse and sliding it off slowly. Sloane: I'm throwing my head back in pleasure.The cool silk slides off my warm skin.I'm rubbing your bulge faster, pulling and rubbing. Alpha: My hand suddenly jerks spastically and accidentally rips a hole in your blouse.I'm sorry. Sloane: That's OK, it wasn't really too expensive. Alpha: I'll pay for it. Sloane: Don't worry about it.I'm wearing a lacy black bra. My soft breasts are rising and falling, as I breath harder and harder. Alpha: I'm fumbling with the clasp on your bra.I think it's stuck. Do you have any scissors? Sloane: I take your hand and kiss it softly.I'm reaching back undoing the clasp. The bra slides off my body. The air caresses my breasts. My nipples are erect for you. Alpha: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting the clasp. Sloane: I'm arching my back. Oh baby. I just want to feel your tongue all over me. Alpha: I'm dropping the bra. Now I'm licking your, you know, breasts. They're neat! Sloane: I'm running my fingers through your hair. Now I'm nibbling your ear. Alpha: I suddenly sneeze. Your breasts are covered with spit and phlegm. Sloane: What? Alpha: I'm so sorry. Really. Sloane: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of my blouse. Alpha: I'm taking the sopping wet blouse from you. I drop it with a plop. Sloane: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing your hard tool. Alpha: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee! Sloane: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take off my panties. Alpha: I'm pulling off your panties. My tongue is going all over, in and out nibbling on you...umm... wait a minute. Sloane: What's the matter? Alpha: I've got a pubic hair caught in my throat. I'm choking. Sloane: Are you OK? Alpha: I'm having a coughing fit. I'm turning all red. Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: Enemy Mine on August 24, 2009, 10:38:52 am I thought you were against spam, Jerry.
Note I posted this first, before you did Enemy Mine Jr. Member ** Karma: +0/-0 Online Online Posts: 90 View Profile Email Personal Message (Online) Sting's cyber session with Sloane « on: Today at 10:11:42 am » Reply with quoteQuote Modify messageModify Sting: Hello, Sloane. What do you look like? Sloane: I am wearing a red silk blouse, a miniskirt and high heels. I work out every day, I'm toned and perfect. My measurements are 36-24-36. What do you look like? Sting: I'm 5'3" and about 250 pounds.I wear glasses and I have on a pair of blue sweat pants I just bought from Walmart.I'm also wearing a T-shirt with a few spots of barbecue sauce on it from dinner...it smells funny. Sloane: I want you.Would you like to screw me? Sting: OK Sloane: We're in my bedroom.There's soft music playing on the stereo and candles on my dresser and night table.I'm looking up into your eyes, smiling. My hand works its way down to your crotch and begins to fondle your huge, swelling bulge. Sting: I'm gulping, I'm beginning to sweat. Sloane: I'm pulling up your shirt and kissing your chest. Sting: Now I'm unbuttoning your blouse.My hands are trembling. Sloane: I'm moaning softly. Sting: I'm taking hold of your blouse and sliding it off slowly. Sloane: I'm throwing my head back in pleasure.The cool silk slides off my warm skin.I'm rubbing your bulge faster, pulling and rubbing. Sting: My hand suddenly jerks spastically and accidentally rips a hole in your blouse.I'm sorry. Sloane: That's OK, it wasn't really too expensive. Sting: I'll pay for it. Sloane: Don't worry about it.I'm wearing a lacy black bra. My soft breasts are rising and falling, as I breath harder and harder. Sting: I'm fumbling with the clasp on your bra.I think it's stuck. Do you have any scissors? Sloane: I take your hand and kiss it softly.I'm reaching back undoing the clasp. The bra slides off my body. The air caresses my breasts. My nipples are erect for you. Sting: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting the clasp. Sloane: I'm arching my back. Oh baby. I just want to feel your tongue all over me. Sting: I'm dropping the bra. Now I'm licking your, you know, breasts. They're neat! Sloane: I'm running my fingers through your hair. Now I'm nibbling your ear. Sting: I suddenly sneeze. Your breasts are covered with spit and phlegm. Sloane: What? Sting: I'm so sorry. Really. Sloane: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of my blouse. Sting: I'm taking the sopping wet blouse from you. I drop it with a plop. Sloane: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing your hard tool. Sting: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee! Sloane: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take off my panties. Sting: I'm pulling off your panties. My tongue is going all over, in and out nibbling on you...umm... wait a minute. Sloane: What's the matter? Sting: I've got a pubic hair caught in my throat. I'm choking. Sloane: Are you OK? Sting: I'm having a coughing fit. I'm turning all red. Maybe someone should send this to your wife, Jerry. Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: MightySting on August 24, 2009, 10:40:59 am Go ahead, since its fake and the one I have is real, she will get a good laugh from it
Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: Enemy Mine on August 24, 2009, 10:44:06 am Let's see the addy for your wife then.
Come on...you're supposed to be so brave. Plus I have the actual screen cap from this session you did. Let's see how fearless you are, Jerry. Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: MightySting on August 24, 2009, 10:46:02 am Ok
StingfuckedAlphawife@live.com :D Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: Enemy Mine on August 24, 2009, 10:49:36 am Bwa hahaha.
Sting pussied out. No wonder they ran you out on a rail at third rail. Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: MightySting on August 24, 2009, 10:51:58 am StingfuckedAlphawife@live.com ;D
Title: Re: Alpha Cyber session Post by: Enemy Mine on August 24, 2009, 10:58:08 am Sting "riding" Sloane Quote Sting member Joined: 06 Nov 2007 Posts: 52 PostPosted: 30 Mar 2006 03:34 pm Post subject: Reply with quote Edit/Delete this post Delete this post View IP address of poster Sloane wrote: hahahahhaha if you dont know, you dont deserve to know. I dont need to know...and Im glad I dont deserve it, cuz I deserve better than that!!! SNAP!!!! *trots after Sloane who is galloping around for no apparent reason* _________________ I love Sloane forever Back to top View user's profile Send private message Send e-mail Sloane member Joined: 06 Nov 2007 Posts: 417 PostPosted: 30 Mar 2006 08:53 pm Post subject: Reply with quote Edit/Delete this post Delete this post View IP address of poster *picks him up and tosses him (gently of course) across my back; continues to gallop around* w0000!!!! _________________ Back to top View user's profile Send private message Send e-mail AIM Address Sting member Joined: 06 Nov 2007 Posts: 52 PostPosted: 31 Mar 2006 04:39 pm Post subject: Reply with quote Edit/Delete this post Delete this post View IP address of poster *burries my hands into Sloane's mane and clenches my legs around your body* YAA!!! onward!! _________________ I love Sloane forever. Back to top View user's profile Send private message Send e-mail Sloane member Joined: 06 Nov 2007 Posts: 417 PostPosted: 31 Mar 2006 09:37 pm Post subject: Reply with quote Edit/Delete this post Delete this post View IP address of poster *gallops over and backflips on a wall* ha HA! damn I wish I could really do that... _________________ Wow. Sting is "riding" Sloane. |