I didn't know what cybersex was.

Years ago, when the internet was in it's infancy, when there weren't oodles of sex outlets online, I started to use a chat program from work. The construction company I worked for was in the dark ages, technology wise. No email, there were no smart phones, it was pretty much antiquated. I ran a department and traveled from site to site. I had a laptop with internet but it wasn't connected to a company server. We didn't have one. I found out, several of my managers were using Yahoo chat to communicate. I thought it was a good idea, so I would also send messages that way. This was when cell phones had text but you had to scroll through the keys to send a text.

In any event, the company grew and I decided that I needed a field office instead of bouncing around from site to site. I built an office for myself in the basement of one of our model homes and went to work. We were very busy and often I would work late. I started exploring and found the chat rooms on Yahoo. Back then, it was loaded with all kinds of people looking for all kinds of things. Then I found the sex department and decided to look around. Being the horny person I am, I was intrigued.

At some point thereafter I met a woman. She was very sweet and nice and we hit it off. We were both married but it was plutonic, at first. We talked about our lives, our kids, life. I enjoyed the chats since I was working alone and it helped pass the time. I am also very good at multi tasking so I could chat and work at the same time and she did the same.

Eventually our chats became more personal and sex came into the picture. She was very open and honest and I loved the way she could openly talk about sex. This was different from what I had at home because my wife was never that way.

As our friendship progressed, the chats became steamier. I would tell her when I was horny when my wife didn't want to have sex; she would tell me the same or that her husband didn't get her off. Then we would joke how we had to take care of our frustrations ourselves.

Still, at this point, it didn't click that we could have cyber sex to help each other. The thought didn't even cross my mind. I never did this, never knew it was even a thing.

During one of our chats, she told me something that turned her on. She loved to listen to a guy get himself off. She explained the moaning, dirty talk and the thought of a man stroking his cock drove her wild. I was kind of shocked. I never knew that masturbating with someone was a thing. Naturally dirty thoughts ran through my head but nothing happened.

The next day, I was working away in my office and, as I typically did, I was working late. The sales people left the model home and I was alone in my office when I got her message. We were chatting normally when she asked what I was doing and if I was alone. She said she was home alone and very horny and asked of she could call me on my cell.

We started talking on the phone and there was nothing awkward considering this was our first real conversation. She asked what I was doing, where I was sitting in my office, then what I was wearing. I told her I was wearing a blue suit, at the conference room table. She moaned. Then she asked if I was horny. I'm always horny so the answer was yes. She then proceeded to tell me what to do. How to touch myself, how to rub myself, everything. We went slow, which I love. So I started to rub my thighs, my stomach, until she told me to run my hand over my crotch and make myself hard. I was so turned on, not by what I was doing to myself but because what I was doing had her totally turned on and hot. I could hear her purring and moaning. She told me she wanted me to stroke my cock, moan, tell her what I was doing and make myself cum.

My cock was hard as a rock, so I slowly undid my belt, my zipper, and pulled my pants down. Then my shorts. I was sitting in my office, naked from the waist down, caressing and stroking my cock for my cyber friend's pleasure. This lasted probably a half hour, and she was rubbing her clip the whole time. She came a couple of times and she got hotter and dirtier each time.

When I couldn't take it anymore, and told her I was going to cum, she told me to lean back, and shoot my cum. God did I. Ropes of cum shot out of my cock, all over myself: on my stomach, down my legs, all over my cock. She made me continue to stroke my cock until my balls were drained. Then she had me rub my hot cum all over myself. I was worked up, moaning, and telling her what I was doing and she came again.

This was my first time having cyber / phone sex and I loved it. The friendship continued for quite some time. It was hot, sexy and filled the void when I didn't get sex at home. Later on, webcams became involved and it really got hot but I'll save those stories for another time.