About a year ago, I met Kat while standing online at Starbucks. She was about ten years younger than me, but the connection was immediate. We hung out for months, casually dating and sleeping together. When I was 13, the internet was just becoming a thing. But when Kat was a teenager, the internet was as prominent as ever. Sexually curious, she found pornhub and the rest is history.
As a result, Kat was a very *very* open minded woman. Virtually nothing was off limits. Unlike the prudes a decade older than her who thought porn was disgusting and set unrealistic expectations, Kat grew up watching gloryholes, bukkake videos, and double anal scenes. If the women in the videos did this stuff — so could she.
And then, our fun came to a sudden, abrupt ending when her mother fell ill and she had to move back home to Montana, of all places. The job scene was bleak, the social scene was bleak. And she needed income to get by.
We talked a lot — I’d offer suggestions, all of which she shot down. There were no gyms. There were no restaurants. There was nothing where she lived, except a Wal Mart … and they weren’t hiring. She sank into a pretty heavy depression. One day, while we were talking on Facetime, I suggested she resort to being a cam girl. She laughed and said she’d thought about that, but couldn’t risk being identified.
“Ah, that’s too bad,” I said, laughing. “You’d have had a permanent customer in me.”
She laughed.
Kat was 24 years old and petit. She had small, perky tits, a cute little butt, and curly dirty blonde hair. She had hazel green eyes and dimples and was overflowing with giggles. One of those yoga types, she had a neatly groomed 70s bush. If we’re being honest, I could have seen myself falling in love with her had she not moved away. I missed her personality. I missed our effortlessly fun conversations. We could kill hours just talking. Of course, the sex was amazing, too.
A few days later, I got a text from Kat: “I had a stupid thought.”
“Yeah?” I asked. “I love stupid thoughts.”
My phone buzzed. She was calling me on Facetime. I answered and her adorable face popped up on my screen.
“This is such a bad idea I’m almost … embarrassed to say it …”
“But …?”
“I’m honestly embarrassed. I don’t want to ask. But … money is tight. And I don’t *want* to ask. But I almost don’t have a choice. You mentioned the cam girl thing. I don’t … I can’t do that. I can’t have my face on the internet. And let’s be honest, it’s my money maker … but you said … sorry, this is hard for me. You said you’d be a permanent customer. So … what if I was your … personal cam girl?”
“Sold,” I said.
Her eyes popped. “Really?”
“Of course. You know how much I miss you. And I miss your body, too.”
The reality is, I am absolutely loaded. If she needed help, and was too ashamed to ask directly, this method totally worked.
“All right,” I said. “How does this work?”
“Whatever you want to see, you’ll see. Just Facetime me. Unless I’m busy with something, I am yours. All requests. I won’t say no to anything.”
“Hmm,” I said. “Okay. I’d like to, what? Book my first private viewing, then.”
She smirked and I immediately got hard. Kat started to nibble on her bottom lip as she awaited my instructions. I decided to be pretty tame right off the bat. After all, the build up was part of the fun. I squinted and shifted my eyes back and forth, “thinking.”
“Let’s see those perky little tits of yours.”
“Yes, sir,” she whispered as she stood up from her chair and repositioned the laptop screen. She stepped back. She was wearing ripped jean shorts and a black tank top. She did a little dance, as she pulled the tank top down over her shoulder. I watched as she teased a little before lifting the top up, exposing her flat stomach. As she inched the tank higher and higher, I leaned forward, my mouth hanging open.
And then, the grand reveal. Kat peeled the top off and dropped it on the floor. Her nipples were hard. Pink. I shook my head, smiling. I missed them so much. She squeezed them in her hands. Her tits were a full A cup. She pressed them together.
“I wish your cock was right here,” she said, running her finger down her sternum.
“Me, too.” I said.
“Are you hard right now?” She asked.
“I am,” I said.
“Show me.”
I stood up and pulled my shirt off. She licked her lips as I undid my belt and zipper and dropped my shorts.
“Mmm,” she whispered.
My cock was showing through my boxer briefs. Her mouth hung open as I pulled them down. My cock sprang out and she gasped and smirked.
“Mmm, I missed that cock, baby.”
“I miss your pussy,” I said.
“Would you … I donno, like to see it?”
I nodded as Kat unzipped her shorts and pulled them down, slowly.
“I’m not wearing any panties,” she whispered.
I leaned closer and looked at the computer screen as she pulled her shorts down a little. Her bush peaked out over the top of her shorts. I began stroking my cock as she pulled them down and spread her pink pussy lips with her fingers. Kat picked up her laptop and carried it over to the bed. I followed suit and propped the laptop on a pillow.
“Pick one,” she whispered.
I watched Kat turn around and bend over, flashing me her ass, asshole, and pink pussy lips from behind as she continued to bend and pull a small box out from under her nightstand. She opened the lid and tilted it towards the camera. Inside, a wide variety of dildos.
“The big pink one,” I whispered.
She pulled it out and put it in her mouth, sucking on it.
“Fuck your throat,” I said as I stroked my hard cock.
Kat began to push the toy deeper and deeper down her throat, struggling on camera as she drooled and gagged over her silicon toy.
“So sexy,” I said.
She began to fuck her mouth with it, gagging and spitting everywhere. Saliva ran down her tits. She scooped it up and pressed it into her cunt and began to masturbate, rubbing her clit. She pulled the saliva coated pink dildo from her throat and immediately slid it into her pussy.
“Mmm, I’m so tight,” she groaned as she slid the toy in and out.
“Let me see you ride it,” I said.
Kat pulled the grool coated dildo from her pussy and licked it clean.
“How do you taste?” I asked.
“So good,” she said as she suction cupped the dildo to the floor and repositioned her laptop. She straddled the toy and squatted down onto it, lowering herself onto her knees before slowly riding up and down. Kat’s pussy was so tight, her lips suctioned around the toy as she rode it, plunging it deeper into herself as she rubbed her clit with her right hand and played with her tits with her left hand.
“I want to cum so bad,” she moaned as she picked up the pace, riding faster and faster.
With every pump, the dildo was coated in an ever thicker layer of grool until she was shaking and moaning uncontrollably. I stroked my cock faster and faster.
“Do it,” I shouted. “Cum for me.”
“I’m going to, daddy,” she grunted as she continued to ride her toy for me. “Will you cum with me?” She asked.
“Yeah,” I grunted, as I stroked myself faster and faster.
“God,” she whispered. “Oh god! Oh my god oh my GODDDD,” she started to scream.
“Fuck it,” I shouted. “Fuck it hard.”
“I’m fucking it baby, I wish this was your cock in my little cunt! Godddd I’m cummiiiiiing!”
Suddenly, Kat pulled out and collapsed onto the floor, masturbating feverishly, rubbing her clit, writhing on the ground.
“Ahhhhh!” She screamed. “Godd fuckkkkkk, I’m cummiiiiing!”
Kat began to tense up and writhe around on the floor, every muscle in her body contracted as she came. Suddenly, she collapsed into the floor and exhaled heavily.
“I’m gonna cum!” I shouted.
“Wait, I know what you want to see,” she whispered.
Kat crawled onto her hands and knees and picked up the dildo from the floor. She shoved it down her throat and gagged before pulling it out of her mouth. A trail of saliva followed as she turned around and presented her asshole to me. She wasn’t! No way!
And then, Kat maneuvered the large pink dildo behind her and pressed it all the way into her pink anus. She groaned and urinated on the floor, likely due to the pressure, as she pumped the toy in and out of her ass.
“I’m cumming!” I shouted.
Kat spun around and watched as I ejaculated a massive load. Sperm shot everywhere, landing on the sheets, the pillow, and my chest.
“YES!” She shouted. “Oh my god so much cummm! Let me see that load!”
I held my hand up, which was coating in sperm.
“I wish I was there to lick you clean,” she whispered.
“Me too,” I said as I watched Kat remove the pink dildo from her asshole.
Afterwards, we chatted for a little. We never discussed payment, but a quick Google search said about 3 dollars a minute. The entire conversation lasted about a half hour, which put us at $90. I Venmo’d Kat $100 and said, “Hope this helps.”
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ccd83q/private_cam_slut_mf_mast_anal_pee
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