Oldie, but still classic:
> Bloodninja: I lick your earlobe, and undo your watch.
> Sarah19fca: mmmm, okay.
> Bloodninja: I take yo pants off, grunting like a troll.
> Sarah19fca: Yeah I like it rough.
> Bloodninja: I smack you thick booty.
> Sarah19fca: Oh yeah, that feels good.
> Bloodninja: Smack, Smack, yeeeaahhh.
> Bloodninja: I make some toast and eat it off your ass. Land O' Lakes
> butter all in your crack. Mmmm.
> Sarah19fca: you like that?
> Bloodninja: I peel some bananas.
> Sarah19fca: Oh, what are you gonna do with those?
> Bloodninja: get me peanuts. Peanuts from the ballpark.
> Sarah19fca: Peanuts?
> Bloodninja: Ken Griffey Jr. Yeaaaaahhh.
> Sarah19fca: What are you talking about?
> Bloodninja: I'm spent, I jump down into the alley and smoke a fatty. I
> throw rocks at the cats.
> Sarah19fca: This is stupid.
> Bloodninja: Stone Cold Steve Austin gives me some beer.
> Bloodninja: Wanna Wrestle Stone Cold?
> Bloodninja: Yeeaahhhh.
> Sarah19fca: /ignore
> Bloodninja: Its cool stone cold she was a ***** anyway.
> Bloodninja: We get on harleys and ride into the sunset.
>
> ---------------
>
> Bloodninja:Wanna cyber?
> DirtyKateK, but don't tell anybody ;-)
> DirtyKate:Who are you?
> Bloodninja: I've got blond hair, blue eyes, I work out a lot
> Bloodninja: And I have a part time job delivering for Papa John's in my
> Geo
> Storm.
> DirtyKate:You sound sexy.. I bet you want me in the back of your car..
> Bloodninja: Maybe some other time. You should call up Papa John's and
> make
> an order
> DirtyKate: Haha! OK
> DirtyKate:Hello! I'd like an extra-EXTRA large pizza just dripping with
> sauce.
> Bloodninja: Well, first they would say, "Hello, this is Papa John's,
> how
> may I help you", then they tell you the specials, and then you would
> make
> your order. So that's an X-Large. What toppings do you want?
> DirtyKate:I want everything, baby!
> Bloodninja: Is this a delivery?
> DirtyKate:Umm...Yes
> DirtyKate:So you're bringing the pizza to my house now? Cause I'm home
> alone... and I think I'll take a shower...
> Bloodninja: Good. It will take about fifteen minutes to cook, and then
> I'll
> drive to your house.
> **pause**
> DirtyKate:I'm almost finished with my shower... Hurry up!
> Bloodninja: You can't hurry good pizza.
> Bloodninja: I'm on my way now though
> **pause**
> DirtyKate:So you're at my front door now.
> Bloodninja: How did you know?
> Bloodninja: I knock but you can't hear me cause you're in the shower.
> So
> I
> let myself in, and walk inside. I put the pizza down on your coffee
> table.
> Bloodninja: Are you ready to get nasty, baby? I'm as hot as a pizza
> oven
> DirtyKateooohh yeah. I step out of the shower and I'm all wet and cold.
> Warm me up baby
> Bloodninja: So you're still in the bathroom?
> DirtyKate:Yeah, I'm wrapping a towel around myself.
> Bloodninja: I can no longer resist the pizza. I open the box and unzip
> my
> pants with my other hand. As I penetrate the gooey cheese, I moan in
> ecstacy. The mushrooms and Italian sausage are rough, but the sauce is
> deliciously soothing. I blow my load in seconds. As you leave the
> bathroom,
> I exit through the front door....
> DirtyKate:What the f**k?
> DirtyKate:You perverted piece of s**t
> DirtyKate:F**k
>
> ------------------
>
> Bloodninja: Wanna cyber?
> MommyMelissa: Sure, you into vegetables?
> Bloodninja: What like gardening an ****?
> MommyMelissa: Yeah, something like that.
> Bloodninja: Nuthin turns me on more, check this out
> Bloodninja: You bend over to harvest your radishes.
> (pause)
> MommyMelissa: is that it?
> Bloodninja: You water your tomato patch.
> Bloodninja: Are you ready for my fresh produce?
> MommyMelissa: I was thinking of like, sexual acts INVOLVING
> vegetables...
> Can you make it a little more sexy for me?
> (pause)
> Bloodninja: I touch you on your lettuce, you massage my spinach...
> Sexily.
> Bloodninja: I ride your buttocks, like they were amber waves of grains.
> MommyMelissa: Grain doesn't really turn me on... I was thinking more
> along
> the lines of carrots and zucchinis.
> Bloodninja: my zucchinis carresses your carrots.
> Bloodninja: Damn baby your right, this s**t is HOT.
> MommyMelissa: ...
> Bloodninja: My turnips listen for the soft cry of your love. My insides
> turn to celery as I unleash my warm and sticky cauliflower of love.
> MommyMelissa: What the f**k is this madlibs? I'm outta here.
> Bloodninja: Yah, well I already unleashed my cauliflower, all over your
> olives, and up in your eyes. Now you can't see. *****.
> MommyMelissa: whatever.
>
> -------
>
> Bloodninja: Baby, I been havin a tough night so treat me nice aight?
> BritneySpears14: Aight.
> Bloodninja: Slip out of those pants baby, yeah.
> BritneySpears14: I slip out of my pants, just for you, bloodninja.
> Bloodninja: Oh yeah, aight. Aight, I put on my robe and wizard hat.
> BritneySpears14: Oh, I like to play dress up.
> Bloodninja: Me too baby.
> BritneySpears14: I kiss you softly on your chest.
> Bloodninja: I cast Lvl 3 Eroticism. You turn into a real beautiful
> woman.
> BritneySpears14: Hey...
> Bloodninja: I meditate to regain my mana, before casting Lvl 8 Penis of
> the
> Infinite.
> BritneySpears14: Funny I still don't see it.
> Bloodninja: I spend my mana reserves to cast Mighty of the Beyondness.
> BritneySpears14: You are the worst cyber partner ever. This is
> ridiculous.
> Bloodninja: Don't **** with me biznitch, I'm the mightiest sorcerer of
> the
> lands.
> Bloodninja: I steal yo soul and cast Lightning Lvl 1,000,000 Your body
> explodes into a fine bloody mist, because you are only a Lvl 2 Druid.
> BritneySpears14: Don't ever message me again you piece.
> Bloodninja: Robots are trying to drill my brain but my lightning shield
> inflicts DOA attack, leaving the robots as flaming piles of metal.
> Bloodninja: King Arthur congratulates me for destroying Dr. Robotnik's
> evil
> army of Robot Socialist Republics. The cold war ends. Reagan steals my
> accomplishments and makes like it was cause of him.
> Bloodninja: You still there baby? I think it's getting hard now.
> Bloodninja: Baby?
>
> ----------------
>
> Bloodninja: Ok baby, we got to hurry, I don't know how long I can keep
> it
> ready for you.
> j_gurli3: thats ok. ok i'm a japanese schoolgirl, what r u.
> Bloodninja: A Rhinocerus. Well, hung like one, thats for sure.
> j_gurli3: haha, ok lets go.
> j_gurli3: i put my hand through ur hair, and kiss u on the neck.
> Bloodninja: I stomp the ground, and snort, to alert you that you are in
> my
> breeding territory.
> j_gurli3: haha, ok, u know that turns me on.
> j_gurli3: i start unbuttoning ur shirt.
> Bloodninja: Rhinoceruses don't wear shirts.
> j_gurli3: No, ur not really a Rhinocerus silly, it's just part of the
> game.
> Bloodninja: Rhinoceruses don't play games. They ******* charge your
> ***.
> j_gurli3: stop, cmon be serious.
> Bloodninja: It doesn't get any more serious than a Rhinocerus about to
> charge your ***.
> Bloodninja: I stomp my feet, the dust stirs around my tough skinned
> feet.
> j_gurli3: thats it.
> Bloodninja: Nostrils flaring, I lower my head. My horn, like some
> phallic
> symbol of my potent virility, is the last thing you see as skulls
> collide
> and mine remains the victor. You are now a bloody red ragdoll suspended
> in
> the air on my mighty horn.
> Bloodninja: **** am I hard now.
>
> -------------
>
> BritneySpears14: Ok, are you ready?
> eminemBNJA: Aight, yeah I'm ready.
> BritneySpears14: I like your music Em... Tee hee.
> eminemBNJA:huh huh, yeah, I make it for the ladies.
> BritneySpears14: Mmm, we like it a lot. Let me show you.
> BritneySpears14: I take off your pants, slowly, and massage your
> muscular
> physique.
> eminemBNJA:Oh I like that Baby. I put on my robe and wizard hat.
> BritneySpears14: What the ****, I told you not to message me again.
> eminemBNJA:
> BritneySpears14: I swear if you do it one more time I'm gonna report
> your
> ISP and say you were sending me kiddie porn you **** up.
> eminemBNJA: OheminemBNJA: damn I gotta write down your names or
> something
>
> ---------------------------
>
> sweet17: Hi
> Bloodninja: hello
> Bloodninja: who is this?
> sweet17: just a someone?
> Bloodninja: A someone I know?
> sweet17: nope
> Bloodninja: Then why the hell are you bothering me?
> sweet17: well sorrrrrry
> sweet17: I just wanted to chat with you
> Bloodninja: why?
> sweet17: nevermind your an jerk
> Bloodninja: Hey wait a minute
> sweet17: yes?
> Bloodninja: look I'm sorry. I'm just a little paranoid
> sweet17: paranoid?
> Bloodninja: yes
> sweet17: of what?
> sweet17: me?
> Bloodninja: No. I'm in hiding.
> sweet17: LOL
> Bloodninja: Don't ******* laugh at me!
> Bloodninja: This **** is serious!
> sweet17: What are you hiding from?
> Bloodninja: The cops.
> sweet17: gimme a ******* break
> Bloodninja: I'm serious.
> sweet17: I don't get it
> Bloodninja: The cops are after me.
> sweet17: For what?
> Bloodninja: I'm wanted in three states
> sweet17: For???
> Bloodninja: It's kindof embarrasing.
> Bloodninja: I had sex with a turkey.
> Bloodninja: Hello?
> sweet17: You are ******* sick.
> Bloodninja: Send me your picture.
> sweet17: why?
> Bloodninja: so I know you aren't one of them.
> sweet17: One of what?
> Bloodninja: The cops.
> sweet17: I'm not a cop i told you
> Bloodninja: Then send me your picture.
> sweet17: hold on
> Bloodninja: Hurry up.
> Bloodninja: Are you there?
> Bloodninja: **** you, cop!
> sweet17: Hey sorry
> sweet17: I had to do something for my mom.
> Bloodninja: I thought you were trying to find a picture to send to me.
> Bloodninja: When really you were notifying the authorities.
> Bloodninja: Weren't you!?
> sweet17: thats not it
> Bloodninja: Then what?
> sweet17: I don't want to send you the picture cause I'm not pretty
> Bloodninja: Most cops aren't
> sweet17: IM NOT A ******* COP YOU ********!
> Bloodninja: Then send me the picture.
> sweet17: fine. What's your e-mail?
> Bloodninja: Just send it through here.
> sweet17: alright *PIC*
> sweet17: Did you get it?
> Bloodninja: Hold on. I'm looking.
> sweet17: That was me back in may
> sweet17: I've lost weight since then.
> Bloodninja: I hope so
> sweet17: what?!?
> sweet17: that hurt my feelings.
> Bloodninja: Did it?
> sweet17: Yes. I'm not that much smaller than that now.
> Bloodninja: Will it make you feel better if I send you my picture?
> sweet17: yes
> Bloodninja: Alright let me find it.
> sweet17: kks
> Bloodninja: Okay here it is. *PIC*
> sweet17: this isn't you.
> Bloodninja: I'll be damned if it ain't!
> sweet17: You don't look like that.
> Bloodninja: How the hell do you know?
> sweet17: cause your profile has another picture.
> Bloodninja: The profile pic is a fake
> Bloodninja: I use it to hide from the cops.
> sweet17: You look like the Farm Fresh guy lol
> Bloodninja: Well, you look like you ATE the Farm Fresh guy....
> Bloodninja: Not to mention all the groceries.
> sweet17: Go **** yourself
> Bloodninja: I was going to until I saw that picture
> Bloodninja: Now my unit won't get hard for a week.
> sweet17: I shouldn't have sent you that picture.
> sweet17: You've done nothing but slam me.
> sweet17: you hurt me.
> Bloodninja: And calling me the Farm Fresh guy doesn't hurt me?
> sweet17: I thought you were bullcrapping me!
> Bloodninja: Why would I do that?
> sweet17: I can't believe that cops are after you
> Bloodninja: I can't believe Santa lets you sit on his lap..
> sweet17: **** YOU!!!
> Bloodninja: You'd break both of his legs.
> sweet17: You're a ******* *******!
> sweet17: I've been teased my whole life because of my weight
> sweet17: and you make fun of me when you don't even know me
> Bloodninja: Ok. I'm sorry.
> sweet17: No you aren't
> Bloodninja: You're right. I'm not.
> Bloodninja: HAARRRRR!
> sweet17: I'm done with you
> Bloodninja: Aww. I'm sorry.
> sweet17: I'm putting you on ignore
> Bloodninja: Wait a sec
> Bloodninja: We got off on the wrong foot.
> Bloodninja: Wanna start over?
> sweet17: No
> Bloodninja: I'll eat your kitty
> sweet17: You'll what?
> Bloodninja: You heard me.
> Bloodninja: I said I'd eat your kitty.
> sweet17: I thought you said you couldn't get it hard after seeing my
> picture
> Bloodninja: Do I need a hard-on to eat your kitty?
> sweet17: I'd like to know that the man eating me out is excited yes
> Bloodninja: Well I'm not like most men.
> Bloodninja: I get excited in different ways.
> sweet17: Like what?
> Bloodninja: Do you really wanna know?
> sweet17: I don't know
> Bloodninja: You have to tell me yes or no.
> sweet17: I'm afraid to
> Bloodninja: Why?
> sweet17: cause
> Bloodninja: cause why?
> sweet17: well lets see
> sweet17: you say you have sex with turkeys. You call me fat. then you
> wanna
> eat me out
> sweet17: doesn't that seem strange to you?
> Bloodninja: Nope
> sweet17: well its strange to me
> Bloodninja: Fine. I won't do it if you don't want me to
> sweet17: I didn't say that
> Bloodninja: So is that a yes?
> sweet17: I guess so.
> Bloodninja: Ok. I need your help getting excited though.
> Bloodninja: Are you willing?
> sweet17: What do you need me to do?
> Bloodninja: I need you talk like a pirate.
> sweet17: ???
> Bloodninja: When I start to go limp... you say "HARRRR!!!"
> ok?
> Bloodninja: Hello?
> sweet17: You can't be serious
> Bloodninja: Oh yes I am!
> Bloodninja: It's my fantasy.
> sweet17: this is retarded
> Bloodninja: Do you want it or not?
> sweet17: Yes I want it.
> Bloodninja: Then you'll do it for me?
> sweet17: sure
> Bloodninja: Ok. Here we go.
> Bloodninja: I gently remove your panties and being to massage your
> thighs.
> Bloodninja: You get really juicy thinking about my tounge brushing up
> against them
> Bloodninja: I softly begin to tounge your wet kitty.
> Bloodninja: I run my tounge up and down your smooth ****.
> sweet17: mmmm yeah
> Bloodninja: uh oh ...going limp.
> sweet17: Har
> Bloodninja: You gotta do better than that!
> Bloodninja: Your picture was really bad.
> sweet17: HARRRRRRRRRRRR
> Bloodninja: Ahhhh. Much better. I feel your kitty get more moist with
> every
> stroke.
> Bloodninja: I softly suck on your **** bringing it in and out of my
> mouth.
> Bloodninja: Your juices run down my chin as your scent makes its way to
> my
> nose.
> Bloodninja: I begin to feel empowered by your femininity.
> sweet17: mmmmmm you are good
> Bloodninja: I feel your thighs tighten as I **** harder
> Bloodninja: going limp
> sweet17: HARRRRRRR
> Bloodninja: Mmmm I grab your swelling buttocks in my hands.
> Bloodninja: You begin to sway back and forth.
> Bloodninja: going limp
> sweet17: this is stupid
> Bloodninja: ...still limp
> Bloodninja: Do it!
> sweet17: HARRRRRRRRRRRRR
> Bloodninja: I turn you around to lick your *******.
> Bloodninja: I pry apart that battleship you call your ass.
> Bloodninja: I see poo nuggets hanging from the hair around your ass.
> sweet17: WTF?!?!?
> Bloodninja: They stink really bad.
> sweet17: OMG STOP!!!
> Bloodninja: I start to get fed up with your ugly ass
> Bloodninja: I tear off your wooden peg leg.
> Bloodninja: I ram it up your ass.
> sweet17: YOURE A ******* PYSCHO!!
> Bloodninja: Then I pour hot carmel over your head.
> Bloodninja: And turn you into a ******* candy apple...
> Bloodninja: I kick you in the face!
> sweet17: **** YOU *******!!
> Bloodninja: The celluloid from your cheeks hits the side of the
> cabin...
> Bloodninja: Your parrot flys away.
> Bloodninja: ...going limp again.
> Bloodninja: Hello?
> Bloodninja: Say it!
> Bloodninja: HAARRRRRR!!!!!
>
> ------------------
>
> Wellhung: Hello, Sweetheart. What do you look like?
>
> Sweetheart: 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?
>
> Wellhung: I'm 6'3" and about 280 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.
>
> Sweetheart: I want you.Would you like to screw me?
>
> Wellhung: OK
>
> Sweetheart: 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.
>
> Wellhung: I'm gulping, I'm beginning to sweat.
>
> Sweetheart: I'm pulling up your shirt and kissing your chest.
>
> Wellhung: Now I'm unbuttoning your blouse.My hands are trembling.
>
> Sweetheart: I'm moaning softly.
>
> Wellhung: I'm taking hold of your blouse and sliding it off slowly.
>
> Sweetheart: 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.
>
> Wellhung: My hand suddenly jerks spastically and accidentally rips a
> hole
> in your blouse.I'm sorry.
>
> Sweetheart: That's OK, it wasn't really too expensive.
>
> Wellhung: I'll pay for it.
>
> Sweetheart: 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.
>
> Wellhung: I'm fumbling with the clasp on your bra.I think it's stuck.
> Do
> you have any scissors?
>
> Sweetheart: 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.
>
> Wellhung: How did you do that? I'm picking up the bra and inspecting
> the
> clasp.
>
> Sweetheart: I'm arching my back. Oh baby. I just want to feel your
> tongue
> all over me.
>
> Wellhung: I'm dropping the bra. Now I'm licking your, you know,
> breasts.
> They're neat!
>
> Sweetheart: I'm running my fingers through your hair. Now I'm nibbling
> your
> ear.
>
> Wellhung: I suddenly sneeze. Your breasts are covered with spit and
> phlegm.
>
> Sweetheart: What?
>
> Wellhung: I'm so sorry. Really.
>
> Sweetheart: I'm wiping your phlegm off my breasts with the remains of
> my
> blouse.
>
> Wellhung: I'm taking the sopping wet blouse from you. I drop it with a
> plop.
>
> Sweetheart: OK. I'm pulling your sweat pants down and rubbing your hard
> tool.
>
> Wellhung: I'm screaming like a woman. Your hands are cold! Yeeee!
>
> Sweetheart: I'm pulling up my miniskirt. Take off my panties.
>
> Wellhung: I'm pulling off your panties. My tongue is going all over, in
> and
> out nibbling on you...umm... wait a minute.
>
> Sweetheart: What's the matter?
>
> Wellhung: I've got a pubic hair caught in my throat. I'm choking.
>
> Sweetheart: Are you OK?
>
> Wellhung: I'm having a coughing fit. I'm turning all red.
>
> Sweetheart: Can I help?
>
> Wellhung: I'm running to the kitchen, choking wildly. I'm fumbling
> through
> the cabinets, looking for a cup. Where do you keep your cups?
>
> Sweetheart: In the cabinet to the right of the sink.
>
> Wellhung: I'm drinking a cup of water. There, that's better.
>
> Sweetheart: Come back to me, lover.
>
> Wellhung: I'm washing the cup now.
>
> Sweetheart: I'm on the bed arching for you.
>
> Wellhung: I'm drying the cup. Now I'm putting it back in the
> cabinet. And now I'm walking back to the bedroom. Wait, it's dark, I'm
> lost. Where's the bedroom?
>
> Sweetheart: Last door on the left at the end of the hall.
>
> Wellhung: I found it.
>
> Sweetheart: I'm tuggin' off your pants. I'm moaning. I want you so
> badly.
>
> Wellhung: Me too.
>
> Sweetheart: Your pants are off. I kiss you passionately-our naked
> bodies
> pressing each other.
>
> Wellhung: Your face is pushing my glasses into my face. It hurts.
>
> Sweetheart Why don't you take off your glasses?
>
> Wellhung: OK, but I can't see very well without them. I place the
> glasses
> on the night table.
>
> Sweetheart: I'm bending over the bed. Give it to me, baby!
>
> Wellhung: I have to pee. I'm fumbling my way blindly across the room
> and
> toward the bathroom.
>
> Sweetheart: Hurry back, lover.
>
> Wellhung: I find the bathroom and it's dark. I'm feeling around for the
> toilet. I lift the lid.
>
> Sweetheart: I'm waiting eagerly for your return.
>
> Wellhung: I'm done going. I'm feeling around for the flush handle, but
> I
> can't find it. Uh-oh!
>
> Sweetheart: What's the matter now?
>
> Wellhung: I've realized that I've peed into your laundry hamper.
> Sorry again. I'm walking back to the bedroom now, blindly feeling my
> way.
>
> Sweetheart: Mmm, yes. Come on.
>
> Wellhung: OK, now I'm going to put my...you know ...thing...in
> your...you
> know...woman's thing.
>
> Sweetheart: Yes! Do it, baby! Do it!
>
> Wellhung: I'm touching your smooth butt. It feels so nice. I kiss your
> neck. Umm, I'm having a little trouble here.
>
> Sweetheart: I'm moving my ass back and forth, moaning. I can't stand it
> another second! Slide in! Screw me now!
>
> Wellhung: I'm flaccid.
>
> Sweetheart: What?
>
> Wellhung: I'm limp. I can't sustain an erection.
>
> Sweetheart: I'm standing up and turning around; an incredulous look on
> my
> face.
>
> Wellhung: I'm shrugging with a sad look on my face, my weiner all
> floppy.
> I'm going to get my glasses and see what's wrong.
>
> Sweetheart: No, never mind. I'm getting dressed. I'm putting on
> my underwear. Now I'm putting on my wet nasty blouse.
>
> Wellhung: No wait! Now I'm squinting, trying to find the night table.
> I'm
> feeling along the dresser, knocking over cans of hair spray, picture
> frames
> and your candles.
>
> Sweetheart: I'm buttoning my blouse. Now I'm putting on my shoes.
>
> Wellhung: I've found my glasses. I'm putting them on. My God! One of
> our
> candles fell on the curtain. The curtain is on fire! I'm pointing at
> it,
> a
> shocked look on my face.
>
> Sweetheart: Go to hell. I'm logging off, you loser!
>
> Wellhung: Now the carpet is on fire! Oh noooo!