A Bad Connection [FM]

I am in the midst of self pleasure, my body yearning for yours. I’m naked, hot and sweating with lust for you. Words just aren’t going to cut it anymore.

I can’t hold back. I need to see you.

One hand fondling my breast and the other fumbling with my laptop, I press the video call button. 

I eagerly await your answer, desperate to see your naked writhing body, wanting and needing me as I do you. 

We finally connect. Fuck, I can hear you, but I can’t see you. I hear you stroking your wet cock. I sit back and let you enjoy the show, your sounds enough to keep me going. 

I sit back in my chair and lift my feet up, resting them on the chair, spreading my legs and loving the feeling of my folds opening up to you. Your audible grunt at the sight before you is enough to make me gush. I slowly rub my clit with one hand and play with my nipple with the other. A flicker of your image comes into view and disappears. I bite my lip at the vision of you stroking your cock for me. I slip a finger in and fuck myself, matching the rhythm of your strokes. I imagine your cock inside me, your lips all over me, your breath on my lips, my neck, my breasts. 

You’re stroking faster now, your moaning becoming more desperate and intense. You say my name just as your image flickers onto the screen once more. I shudder at the sound of my name from your voice and the delicious image of you gripping onto your cock. I slide another finger in and rub my clit vigorously, trying to match the intensity of you stroking your cock. I tilt my head back in ecstasy. You’re talking now, your voice sending me to another level. 

“Fuck, I want to be inside you so much. Your pussy is all I think about. It’s mine. All mine.” You say this in between grunts and gasps for air, making me quiver as I feel the tension building. I let out a whimper as I listen intently, each stroke, each grunt and each word sends me deeper into a frenzy. 

Your voice is the catalyst. The very thing that makes me cum so quickly and so hard. I hear it, those sweet sounds and words coming from your mouth. “Are you getting close? I’m getting there…I’m going to cum…” 

All I can do is nod my head as I cum at the same time. To further pleasure you finally appear on my screen as you cum for me, your eyes locking with mine as your cum shoots towards me. You shout wildly as I orgasm with you, shaking on the chair and squeezing my fingers in between my legs as I rock back and forth, riding the waves of release. 

I’ve always hated it when we have a bad connection. Now I’m almost hoping for it. 

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ypoa6f/a_bad_connection_fm