Inner Self Revealedby ChrissyI logged on to the net as normal that fateful day not realsising how soon my life was going to take a very different tur.... I loved going to the different chat rooms and pretending to be different people. The role I most like to take up however was that of a girl named Maria. Maria and I were to very different people. I was a shy, overweight man and she was a vibrant, fit, beautiful girl in her late teens who was outgoing and loved companionship. I loved to tease. Since the choice was not hers to make, she decided to accept her fate and make the most of it. As freaked out as she was, she gave in to her sexual cravings. She moaned. She begged for more. She writhed in delight. In response, I savagely fucked her, my grunts filling the air each time I entered her. Every so often I would slap her ass, but the pain is only temporary. She is enjoying it. She had not been so aroused, she is ashamed of such a realization. After what feels like an eternity, it. Over the years I have learned to use all kinds of things to help myself enjoy a climax. One of my favorite is fantasies going over some of those filthy stories I read and putting myself in them. I do love to play with myself as I fantasize about some very dirty things and some of my fantasies have been real mind blowing wild.But this dream, oh My God, this dream was better than anything that I could think up. I mean the way it felt being fucked in my dream was magnificent. The dream was so. .. well she might not be one hundred percent okay with it, but she knows what goes on and just wants to make sure I’m prepared for everything that sex can do to a relationship.” Lynette finally was able to open her left eye as she related this to me. With her two brown-green eyes now locked onto my steel blue eyes, she smiled and added, “We really do talk about darn near everything.”“I can’t believe your mom would tell you something like that, after, uh, well...” I stammered out as I searched.