It started just like any other day off I’ve had. I hopped online and began browsing various websites. I laughed and I smiled and just all around had a good time with people too far away to see on a daily basis. One of the more excellent results of the internet is the ability to keep in touch with people from all over the world with very little effort. I often found myself being inadvertently flirtatious with a couple of my friends. Maybe I harbored a slight crush on them, I mean, they were amazing guys. They were always there when I needed to vent, and we were always willing to help each other out with general life advice.
On this particular day, I was chatting with Avery. He was lamenting to me that his girlfriend hadn’t been around lately and he was starting to think she was cheating on him. We got into a discussion about significant others and cheating, my ex had ended our relationship about a month prior. His complaint was that I just wasn’t any fun, pretty much because I’d rather sit at home with a book or a movie than go out to clubs and bars. They just weren’t my thing. I was a bit upset for a while after the breakup but after chatting with my friends awhile I got over it.
I had a bottle of whiskey sitting next to my computer. I didn’t drink often. Generally, when I did, there was a reason, the reason on this day was just general loneliness and wanting to numb my senses. I discussed the current girlfriend situation with Avery and listened to his complaints. No sex for the past month, she came home at odd hours, reeking of booze and smoke. He had no proof that she was with another guy, but he knew she wasn’t coming home to him. I convinced him to give her a call and leave a breakup message. They’d only been dating a few months and he had never seemed overly attached to her or anything so I didn’t feel an ounce of guilt. Besides, I was already three shots into the bottle and was feeling pretty easy going with everything.
I initially didn’t get the hint that Avery was being flirtatious with me. It started off fairly innocent, just silliness really. Asking for a funny picture of me, then one of me taking another shot. Then it went to dares, Avery was being playful but not outright crude in his requests. ‘I bet you won’t go on cam and share a drink with me, would ya?’ he teased.
I sent the video chat request. He knew what I looked like but I had yet to see what he looked like. When he accepted I admit I was a bit shocked. He was actually quite handsome, his hair was cut short and styled nicely, it was a dark blond/light brown variation. He smiled when he saw my image pop up on the cam, and it was a very nice smile. I had already harbored a crush on him just from getting to know him as well as I had over the years, seeing him just deepened that enamored feeling. I smiled back bashfully and bit my lip while I tugged at my sweater.
He held up his own drink, a dark beer of some sort and I picked up my shot glass full of whiskey. We each piped up with a “Cheers!”
I downed my shot and he took a swig of the beer. I found myself blushing a bit as he just sat back and smiled at me. He couldn’t hear me. I had my microphone muted, I hated my voice so I just pretended it wasn’t working. I typed to him, but he could see the reactions I had to him. Being seen made it much harder to hide what was genuine flirting and what was just being playfully friendly.
He watched me type each response, paying close attention to my face as my message sent. He responded quickly, “You’re being flirty, aren’t you, Mira?”
I tried to deny it but I inadvertently bit my lower lip and smiled as I responded, ‘Not a chance.’
He taunted me a bit, “You are so, I can see ya, you know? You’ve got this playful seductive look about you. Plus, you’re twirling your hair around your finger and if you tug on your sweater anymore than you are, you’re going to let me see more of you than you intended, I believe.”
I blushed and he clearly laughed at my physical reaction to being called out. I looked down at my shirt and realized I’d stretched it really far down and was showing an ample amount of cleavage. I got a bit defensive, ‘Turning camera off now!’
I moved the mouse pointer over the camera and he responded quickly, “Wait, don’t! I like seeing you while we chat. Please?” He pouted at the camera and playfully batted his eyes at me.
I caved and left the camera on, but moved in such a way that he could only see from my eyes up. “No fair, love. Let me see you, pretty please?” He tried to pout, but his lips were mostly just in a smile with a pouty lower lip.
I smirked and adjusted the camera so he could see me better, but still only focused the camera on my face.
‘No teasing or I’ll shut it off,’ I responded.
“Teasing can be fun though, no?” He gave me a wink on camera and I blushed, putting my hand up to my face and looking away from the screen for a moment. I started fanning myself to cool off the deep berry red my cheeks were turning.
I had never done a video chat with anyone before this. It was a new experience for me and in all honesty, it was a bit embarrassing knowing he could see me while I responded to him. I smirked and sent a curt reply, ‘You wouldn’t know what to do with me, Avery.’
His expression came off as a bit devious as he read it, his smile grew and he quickly said, “I’d be willing to learn.”
I laughed as I read it and covered my face with my hand again, peeking out from between my fingers.
He had a huge smile on his face and said, “Show me how to handle you?” He adjusted in his seat and moved his camera a bit higher, so it focused on his face, too. He was biting his lip as he anxiously watched me to see what I would do.
I took another swig of whiskey.
I was feeling at ease, so why not give him a fun little show?
I put my finger to my lips in a ‘shh’ motion and moved the camera so that he could see more of me. I slid my arms inside of my sweater and lifted it up my body, smirking the whole time I watched him. As I reached the bottom of my bra I hesitated lifting it higher, he had a bit of a serious look on his face and he moved closer to his computer. He was anticipating what I actually looked like under my oversized fluffy sweater.
I stood up and pulled my sweater the rest of the way off, facing away from the camera. I dropped it and reached behind my back so he could see me unfastening my bra. I turned back around and let it slide off my arms but I kept myself covered up with my hands, so he just got a clear view of my slender frame and the tops of my tits.
I stuck my tongue out at him then smiled and sat back down in my chair.
He was blushing brightly and groaned, “No fair, you said no teasing!”
I made a kissing motion towards the camera and simply responded, ‘You show me yours and I’ll show you mine.’
He smirked again and pointed the camera towards his lap, he had already uncovered himself and his cock was standing at full attention. He stroked his cock as I watched. I tilted my head to the side and was more or less mesmerized by the motion. I uncovered my breasts and let him see. We both adjusted our cameras in a way that let us see each other fully, no words were exchanged but he moaned as I let him see me.
We both undressed and sat fully exposed in front of one another. My cheeks were radiating with heat and I pulled my feet up onto the chair, knees bent and thighs spread wide open so he could see my pussy clearly, though my tits were slightly blocked from his view this way. I watched intently as he stroked himself. I sent a quick message, ‘I wonder what your cock tastes like?’
He squirmed in his seat as he read my comment then closed his eyes and moaned. He started stroking himself faster, pulling his foreskin up and over the head of his cock and spreading his precum around his shaft.
I simply watched, feeling myself getting excited as I did so. I spread my legs a little more in front of the camera and started touching myself as well, wrapping my hands under my thighs spreading my soft outer lips so he could see the slippery and dripping inner caverns of my cunt. For the first time through this conversation, we both had very serious looks on our faces and I moved to unmute my microphone.
We made eye contact for a moment before I blushed and looked away. He kept looking my body over as I leaned back and let my hands explore myself. I stopped for a moment and whispered,” I think you’d be a very tight fit… I bet you’d get off fairly quick once you worked your thickness into me, Avery,” my voice was unintentionally sultry as I worked my body to pleasurable heights with him watching.
He continued stroking but leaned forward, looking into the camera so I’d be a bit forced to make eye contact with him, “Do you think I’d be done with you after I got off?, Mira? No, I’d keep going until I could hear your voice begging for more as you came, and then I’d lay you down on my bed and give you as much as I could handle, love.”
I smiled and let him watch as I fingered myself in front of the camera. I had never done anything like this before but it was absolutely invigorating. I felt my body throbbing as I watched him drag his hand up and down his cock, but honestly it was his voice that was getting to me. It was strained in pleasure and he had an accent I couldn’t quite place. His voice was deep but not darkly so, more like the kind of deep that makes a girl want to close her eyes and hear him whisper the naughty things he wants to do with her body. It was sultry and commanding without being domineering.
I closed my eyes for a moment and gave in to the fantasy of having that cock shoved deep inside of my pussy. When I opened my eyes he had stopped stroking himself and was leaning back with a big smile on his face. I didn’t get to see him cum. I wanted to see. I pouted, “I wanted to see you cum.”
He smiled, “Next time you’ll get to see me cum all over that pretty face of yours,” he was trying to catch his breath and he had more on his mind, I could see him trying to work out if he should ask what he wanted to ask me, “Can we meet up sometime?”
I nodded and stopped touching myself. I sat in the chair and looked at him on the screen. He pouted when I stopped then said, “Keep going? You’re supposed to be teaching me how to please you.”
I smiled and resumed rubbing my fingers over my pussy, dipping them into me then running the freshly lubricated fingers up over my clit. He watched my breasts react as I neared orgasm and he moaned, “You look so very yummy sitting there like that.”
I smiled and let myself get lost in the sensation between my legs. He watched me tense up, he watched intently, quietly and I whined, “Keep talking to me, please?”
“Do you like my voice, Mira?” he teased.
I nodded, I kind of loved the way he said my name and I really wanted to know what his breath felt like on my ear.
“You have such a tight pussy, love. Your fingers look so slender and long, but there’s still so much pull when you withdraw them from your body. Forget my dick being a tight fit, I’m pretty sure my tongue would be a tight fit. My fingers definitely would, but to feel that tightness contracting on me while I held your pretty body against me and brought you to orgasm would be absolute heaven, Mira.”
I brought myself over the cusp of orgasm and shivered visibly as the wave of pleasure passed over me, his words repeated in my ears and I wanted that more than anything, but I also got a little scared. I treasured my friendship with Avery and I didn’t want to lose that. I lay there for a moment after with a dumb smile on my face while my head was trying to get out of agreeing to meet up with him.
He sighed happily, “So, where exactly do you live and how far is it from me?”
I laughed nervously before responding, “We may as well be a million miles apart. You know as well as I do that neither of us is gonna uproot and move near the other, so why get our hopes up, hon?” I asked.
He looked a bit upset and I tried to not show that I was too, “For now, if she won’t get you off, you can always ask me and I’ll put on a good show for you as often as you’d like,” I offered.
He looked over at his phone, remembering his still not quite actually dumped girlfriend and then back to me, “One day, you and I are going to meet and I’m going to hold your body against mine as I whisper to you and tell you how absolutely amazing your body feels, Mira,” he said sadly.
I half-smiled, “I’ll look forward to that day, Avery,” I said just before I turned my camera off, I didn’t want to end the call, but I did want to stop being observed.
He hesitated before turning his camera off, keeping the call connected a little longer, “Give me the okay and I can be on a flight by this weekend, no expectations, just two friends spending a couple of days together. Just think it over, okay, love?” he asked.
I typed out my response, ‘I’ll pick you up at the airport on Friday? You can stay with me…’
He smiled and turned off the camera then typed out, ‘Send me info on where you are and I’ll see when the flights are. Once I know what time I’ll be getting in, I’ll let you know. See you in three days, Mira.’
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i148sv/among_friends_masturbation_cams
Amazing. Wow.