Exhibitionist Erotica
"Electronic Voyeurism," a sex story by Gwen Michaels
I was having an online fling. There's no other way to describe it. And damn, he's really hot. Soon, we would actually meet face to face but in the meantime, our needs had grown so I couldn't hold a decent conversation with him anymore without feeling all hot and bothered. We could see each other in our web-cams. I loved the way his lips moved when he was reading my comments. Those lips were full and sexy and all I could think about was having them greedily sucking my nipples until that invisible nerve that connected them straight to my clit caused me to come without even touching myself. I was wet just thinking about it. The thought made me squirm in my chair.
He was sitting in an internet café in another country on the other side of the world so I was a little restricted in what I could have him do but I grew kind of bold when I asked him are you hard yet? He smiled and said it was causing a mess in his pants. I asked him to touch his cock for me. He smiled and reached down as inconspicuously as he could manage and did. I leaned forward as I watched and felt the hard seam of my denim jeans rub my clit. I squirmed a little more in my chair. He asked me what I was doing. I said I could feel my jeans rubbing my clit when I sat forward. His face looked like I had just reached my hand into his pants and stroked his shaft. He asked me to masturbate for him so he could watch.
Without another thought, I stood up and pulled my shirt over my head. I stood there in my plum colored bra with my cleavage spilling all over the place. I adjusted the camera to a view of my bed and typed, "keep your back to the wall so no one will see what I'm about to show you." He smiled and leaned back with his legs spread.
I could see the pure male enjoyment on his handsome, exotic face as I slowly pulled the straps of my bra off my shoulders. I lay back on the covers and unbuttoned my jeans and slid them down my hips revealing the matching panties. His smile grew and I could see he had typed: "nice...more?"
I sat on my knees after kicking off the jeans and ran my fingertips over the swell of my breasts and further down over my flat stomach and then reached one hand inside my panties to stroke my swollen, hot crevice. It felt so good doing it and having him watch me. I slid two fingers up inside and thrust my hips in an erotic dance just for him. With my other hand, I slipped one breast out and rubbed the nipple back and forth until it was hard and pouting. I closed my eyes and rolled my head back. My computer beeped and I looked at the screen through half-closed eyes.
He typed one line,"Take off the bra and panties." I pulled my hand out of my juices and licked my fingers clean before reaching around my back and unclasping my bra. It slid off and fell to the floor. His mouth was open in a sigh of lust. I leaned in closer to the keyboard, bringing my breast in for a close-up as I typed, "Touch yourself while I masturbate for you...I want you to cum with me." He smiled and I could see him looking around the edges of the privacy screen surrounding his computer.
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He settled back in and typed "God, I want to suck your nipples! They're beautiful". He unbuttoned the top of his jeans under his un-tucked shirt and slid his hand inside. I could tell his cock jumped and strained for more. I watched as he rolled his thumb around the tip. With his free hand, he picked up the web cam and aimed it at his straining cock, just peaking out of the top of his pants. I licked my lips at the sight of it. God, I wish I could taste him now.
Back on the bed I turned my back to him while on my knees and inched my panties down over my ass, bending as I went so he could get a good look. I kicked those off too and, still bent, I spread my knees apart and reached my hand down and through my legs so he could see me stroking my hot wetness for him. I looked around my shoulder at the camera and kept my eyes locked into his. I dipped my fingers inside as my breasts swayed back and forth. I felt myself breathing harder and faster and I felt myself getting tighter and tighter. I could see his shoulder moving and knew he was stroking his hard cock inside his jeans like I asked him to.
I felt myself starting to come and the waves crashed over me causing my stomach muscles to twitch and I couldn't stop panting. I saw his eyes, barely open and knew he was coming too. I flipped over and continued fingering myself with my legs open wide and with my other hand, pinched and pulled my nipples. I came again and again.
I lay there trying to catch my breath. I slowly raised my knees and with both hands, I spread my nether lips apart so he could see what the thought of him had done to me. I continued stroking myself, thinking it was his hands sliding over my clit and making me crave his cock deep inside of me. I felt another orgasm building inside my walls and plunged my fingers inside myself again. Lifting my hips, I let out a long moan "Ooooh Ooohh God!" I could feel every muscle straining as I came. Finally, I sat up and looked at his face in the screen. He was grinning like a fool at me. Knowing I had caused him to feel as good I did at that moment made me feel so hot. I got up and went back to the chair to read his words. "That was the hottest fucking thing I have ever seen. I can't wait till we meet in person and instead of your hands, it will be my hands, my tongue and my cock fucking you."
I typed back "I can't wait to taste your cum on my tongue. I can just imagine the feel of you in my mouth and the texture of your balls as I swirl them around with my lips and tongue. I can't wait to feel you slide, inch by inch, into my tight snatch. Baby, that was great. Meet you here again tomorrow?" We signed off and I knew I would do it all over again tomorrow. Hell, until I get to have him inside me, shoved to the hilt, this will be a daily performance.
Originally published May 2007