Mike flipped through the profiles he had been exploring these dating organizations and chat areas for some considerable time and had no success. He opened his own profile it contained his interests and desires, it was the sort that he hoped intelligent women would find worthy enough to start communicating and create a conversation, but to no avail. He had given the boot to a couple of areas that claimed to be real persons but he was sure were fake, created profiles with the aim to incite men to join but had no reality about them at all despite the many photos, many very erotic. ‘Fuck ‘em’, he muttered. ‘I have tried to be the nice bloke just putting in information that showed intelligence and aims that women may find interesting, now I will take the bull by the horns I really have nothing to lose for the dating areas have not been successful to me showing my good side, so now I will edit my profile and tell the women what I really want, a fuck’. It only took seconds to edit his profile, most of the information was kept but the last couple of lines now read. ‘I am just interested in plump and heavy breasted women that suck cocks, take a load in the mouth and that love to fuck and don’t have to be tops in intelligence’

It wasn’t till later that evening that a notice appeared from the dating area he had edited that afternoon, he opened it, there was a message from ‘wall flower’, naturally no photo, but the message was very interesting and certainly guaranteed a reply. ‘I read your message’, it said. ‘I am plumb and have large tits I want men to notice me and I will suck your cock and take a load in the mouth and will fuck, I did get into high school but left when I was 15, Mum needed help at home’. He checked the time and the message was delivered later that afternoon, the individual was off line, but he replied. ‘Fantastic I think we could talk a bit before we fuck, but fucking is what I am really interested it’, he hit the send button. He had no idea if there would be a reply for he had come across similar replies over the period he had examined the dating world and then the woman, if it was a woman disappeared so if there was no reply it would not be surprising, however, while he was checking other mail a signal from that dating profile flash up, he opened the folder. ‘My name is Cathy, I would like to talk first, get to know you a bit but fucking is what I am also interested in, been a while since a man mounted me I ... I don’t seem to attract men’. He typed a reply ‘My name is Mike; I have that on my profile. I note your location, it is not far from me; in fact I know your suburb. You will know the main street where the strip shops are there are a couple of coffee shops along it, name one and we could meet there’. He waited for if she didn’t know the street, she could be a con for there was only one major shopping strip in the area and if she lived there she would know it and most likely the coffee shops as well. ‘I could meet you at the Blue Mist it is the last coffee shop before the road turns the Shell service centre is across the road. Would 3pm tomorrow be OK?’, came her reply There was no further need to question her for he knew what she wrote was correct; he typed back ‘3pm would be fine’. I will be wearing dark blue jeans and a blue jacket’. The message was sent, she replied immediately ‘I will be wearing a fawn skirt and a light coloured blouse’.

The coffee shop was almost empty it didn’t take long for him to realise what she meant by ‘Men don’t seem interested in me’, she was unattractive, the sort of woman that would sit next to you and not arouse any interest that would be even if you noticed her. She was the type of woman that you passed each day without noticing, however, that was face recognization that would turn men away, not ugly but certainly no fashion cover page either, but his interest was focused on her tits and the low neckline of her blouse that revealed a lot cleavage and by the way they hung he didn’t think she was wearing a bra. He showed no hesitation, she was a woman and she fucked or said she did, that was the only reason he was here; so his smile was genuine and her kiss of welcome lingered longer than just a ‘introduction kiss’ should have taken; she was delighted and only for a second when he said he was going to order that a sort of panic shadowed her face. “You ... you will be back?” she stammered. He knew why she asked but assured her he was just going to order.

Her face lit up when he returned, ‘he hadn’t disappeared as so many others had’, in response she gripped his thigh and it only took a slight manoeuvre for that grip to accommodate his groin, she smiled as she felt a noticeable movement as she squeezed. The coffee arrived. They were fairly concealed in the corner and the few other patrons were engaged in their own business, nobody was taking any notice of them so it just took a minute or so to have his balls and cock bare. She just gave a very soft ‘Oh!’ before her fingers were rapidly applying the touch that strengthened his throbbing hard-on. ‘Suck” he whispered ‘“Get your fucking mouth around it and suck me dry” He pushed her head down and then it was his turn to utter a mutter of contentment as the muscles of her mouth performed a pleasure that in some cases was even better than a fuck.

He blew filling her mouth but she stayed till every drop was accounted for. She was flushed as he released her, a quick wipe of her mouth and before she could offer either a protest or a remark of pleasure he whispered. ‘Fuck that was nice, you are a great sucker. I hope you fuck as well’. She gave a giggle as they began to leave but didn’t lessen her grip on him as they walked towards his car. “Do you live far?” he asked. She told him that she had walked so the drive to her abode was mere minutes and her invite to stay was certainly not rejected and as ‘fucking’ was the whole intention it wasn’t long before she was bucking and gasping as he plunged his length up that very hairy crack and buried his mouth over her large and erect nipples, they fucked. “Fill me”, she gasped. “Don’t ... don’t pull out empty your balls right up inside me. Please don’t be like the others keep your cock buried till every drop of cum has been emptied deep inside me”. He paused for he had no intention of pulling out but it accrued to him that others had pulled out and maybe because they didn’t want any responsible if she ended up with a swollen belly. “Randy little cunt aren’t you, but a belly full you want, a belly full you will get”, with that he plunged and as the deluge of hot cum cascaded through every cavity of her sex, she bucked and her cry of acceptance echoed around the room. Exhaustion now intervened and it was well after six in the evening when she whispered, ‘Fancy a shower?’

Hot water, plenty of soup and a continuing grasp of their sexual anatomy soon had him hard and erect, much to her enjoyment as she stroked and pulled it. She didn’t ask if he would like her bum but her bending down and displaying that large and smooth backside was an open invitation, an invitation that he didn’t refuse. Whether she had been bum fucked before he didn’t ask but by the way she accommodate his length and worked her bum to his every thrust told him that a cock up the bum was not a new experience but also told him she liked it. That was stated after he had blown his balls and as she turned with a smile said. “I love a cock up the arse, so I hope that won’t be the last you give me”. He smiled as he replied. “No way”.

Cathy was the sort of woman that he craved and as long as she performed he didn’t need the service of the chat arrangement and withdrew his membership.

The chat organizations were not only the domain for men to seek available women, women also used them for exactly the same purpose, especially if they were lonely, didn’t have the confidence to approach men, one such woman was Mavis, she was 55 years and was single with no male friends and following a sneering remark why she was without a man, joined and taking the que from the other profiles put up a reasonable photo, low cut and showing a lot of cleavage, she mentioned her area, her age, interests and desires for a casual affair; she then waited after being assured that as a woman she would get replies – she did.