Jenna and Mark were friends on Facebook, but they never met in person. It all started when he liked a comment she’d left on a shared friend’s post. After a string of liking one another’s mutual comments, he friended her.
One day, Jenna saw Mark online and messaged him, full of tears. “I’m getting a divorce,” she said with a sad face emoji.
They spoke for hours, eventually moving to the phone. She was beautiful, but her voice really sealed the deal. Mark had developed a crush on her.
“We haven’t had sex in two YEARS,” she said.
“Wait,” Mark said. “You have a one year old. How is that possible?”
“He wanted another kid. Thought it’d save the marriage, but we couldn’t stand the sight of each other, so … he took care of himself while I waited and then he finished in … me.”
“That’s the saddest thing I’ve ever heard,” Mark said.
“I know, but, you know, I’d do anything to save the marriage. It was a mistake. A huge one. I couldn’t take it anymore. I asked for a divorce. He agreed. I’m moving out next weekend. I’m sort of mixed. I’ll miss him terribly, but … now I have the chance to be held and touched by someone else. But I’m shy. And out of practice. What if I –”
“Don’t even go there,” Mark said. “You are breathtakingly beautiful. Sometimes I watch your videos and it actually hurts me to look at you.”
“Mark …” she said trailing off. “Thank you.”
After a while, they hung up.
Two days later, Mark’s Snapchat app showed 1 notification. It was from Jenna. A selfie of her in a bra, no make up, her hair beautifully untouched, draped across her face and neck with the text, “Still think I’m pretty?”
Mark’s cock hardened in his pants.
“Yes,” he responded. “Even more beautiful than I could have imagined.”
His app lit up again with a second photo, this time of Jenna standing in front of a mirror, her ass and back on display. She wasn’t wearing any panties or bra. Her skin was milky white. No tan lines. She was perfect.
Mark typed a response: “Wow.”
“You like?” She asked.
“I love,” he responded.
“Your turn,” she responded.
Mark ripped his shirt off and took a selfie in front of a mirror, showing his rippling abs, hard muscular arms and bright blue eyes with his jet black hair and thick black glasses. His beard had a touch of silver in it, which he loved, so he tried to get in the shot.
“Mmmm,” Jenna responded. “What lies beneath?”
Mark dropped his pants and got a shot of his entire body. Boxer briefs still on, but his rock hard erection on full display regardless.
She responded with the fire emoji and then one word: “Tease.”
He sent another photo, pulling his boxers off, showing the part of his thigh connecting to his pelvis. A little bit of pubic hair.
“Mmmm,” Jenna responded. “You’re making me wet.”
“Prove it,” Mark responded.
For a minute or two, there was nothing. Had he pushed it too far? Maybe he should go first with a cock pic to make her feel a little more comfortable.
And then, his phone dinged. A close up photo of Jenna’s pussy. A thick bush, shaved lips. Two fingers inside of herself to display her wetness.
“See?” She wrote.
He yanked his boxers off and wrapped his hand around his cock, sending her a photo.
“Wow,” she responded. Jenna positioned herself on some pillows and held the camera in her left hand, finger on the record button as she masturbated, moving the camera from her pussy to her breasts.
His phone dinged. She was masturbating! He sent back a video of him jerking off.
“I want to see you cum,” she wrote.
He jerked off harder. A video appeared of her face as she continued to masturbate. Her mouth was open, her eyes were closed, her face tensed and her lip quivered as she continued to rub her pussy. A second video appeared of two fingers inside of herself.
“More,” he wrote. “Your ass.”
She sent a photo of herself in front of the mirror, doggystyle position. Her asshole on display.
“Jesus,” he wrote back. Sent another video of his cock in his hand, stroking it.
“Spit on your cock,” she wrote. “I want to hear it.”
He stood and spat onto his cock, filming it. As the saliva splashed onto his cock, he wrapped his hand around himself and stroked himself.
“Cum on something,” she said. “Like a table. I want to see it.”
A video appeared of her sitting on a chair, her legs spread, rubbing her clit. Her arm was shaking. She started to cum on camera, groaning. Moaning. Panting heavily.
“I’m cumming,” she said as a third video appeared of her having an orgasm. Her legs trembled.
“Taste yourself,” Mark wrote.
Jenna send a video of her face. Her fingers appeared on the camera and went into her mouth. She licked and sucked.
“I wish I was sucking on your cock instead,” she said.
Mark shoved some books off of his nightstand and hit record, jerking off over his nightstand, exploding, shooting cum everywhere. Four thick ropes of cum shot out across his nightstand as he moaned softly.
Jenna sent one last video of her.
“This is where I wish your cum landed,” she said, opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out.
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