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Context: I was talking about fantasies with a webcam model that works on MFC. This story is the outcome of that conversation, blending both our fantasies. I do not write prose often, but I was really inspired this time! I hope you enjoy!
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She lay in bed, eyes closed and relaxed. It has been a long day for Ashley, and she’s been waiting to crawl into bed. A light moan escapes her lips as her slim body melts into the soft white sheets, her bare skin caressed as if she were on a cloud. Her large perfect breasts sway from side to side as she rolls, finding the perfect position.
All Ashley wears is a tiny pink thong. As she wiggles in bed, the thong pulls tight, slipping to the left and putting pressure on the soft mound of pink flesh between her legs. She giggles as it tickles her, sending a light tingle up her spine.
“Oh god,” Ashley utters, exhaling. She lowers a hand down her body, sliding across the smooth skin of her waist, and to her inner thighs. As she slides a thumb down the side of her panties, she feels what that pleasure has given her, as the warm wetness drenches her thumb. With another moan, louder this time, she pulls on the triangle of fabric. It is soaked, as her lips part and the panties are hugged by her welcoming lips and glide across the small sensitive ball of nerves. Ashley moans louder, arching her back and spreading her legs.
Warmth spreads through her chest as her excitement grows. Now is the time. So relaxed. Yes. She has to cum, and it needs to be now. Her toes curl in excitement as she slides a finger across her pussy lips, which still grasp the panties. She pulls the cloth to one side and feels the cool air on her skin. As she circles the soft hairless mound just above her clit with two fingers, her other hand glides across a breast, squeezing and pushing it hard against her chest. As she moves to the other one, needing to give it the same attention, the pink marks of her grasp still show on the first.
“Yes,” she whispers, as she slides her fingers down her lips and brushes the tight hole. Squeaking, Ashley pulls on her nipple, sending a wave of pleasure across her entire body. Her hand slides up and down the warmth below faster and faster, swirling her wetness around her clit as it boils with intensity. That itch for more brings her other hand down from her chest, furiously giving attention to her pleasure button, leaving a hand free to slide a finger in, and then out, making the glittery blue polish on her nails glisten.
“Oh fuck!” Her hips buck.
“Oh my… unh!” Her tits bounce around. Her excitement grows, and she can feel the heat on her chest, flushed red with her passion ready to explode. Oh god, this is going to be good.
Then she stops. She wants more. No, she needs more right now! But, there was a sound, and it didn’t come from her. She closes her legs across her soaked fingers and opens her eyes.
It’s him. Ashley has only seen pictures, but she knows him well. “This isn’t how I pictured us meeting,” she thinks to herself. That’s a total lie, and she knows it. He has seen her online many times, in and out of all types of clothing. He has seen her pleasure herself more times than he can count, and has befriended her through the slow first hours of her cam sessions, making them the most enjoyable parts of their day.
He only says two words to her, “don’t stop,” and they drive her wild! With a small ball of what can only be described as pleasure and panic in her chest, she slides her legs back down on the bed, showing him her most tender of places. Her heartbeat pounds through the puffy mound, and her insides contract. He stares at this beautiful woman, a dream come true, squirming in her bed and calling his name. His pants are tight as he grows ever harder looking at her, taking every inch of her in. Even though he wants to take her right there, he doesn’t, he just stands there watching.
“Ashley,” he says, stuttering through his desire, “stop.” Ashley stops without hesitation, though confused at this request. He can’t help but notice the look in her eyes, both with the need to be taken, and the frustration of being denied.
“What do you mean stop?”
“I want to see you cum. I want to know that it is for me and only me. But…” He let’s out a soft but devilish giggle, strokes his beard, and continues “I want you to be on cam when you do it.”
He bends down and picks up a laptop and sets it at a desk near the bed. Ashley sits up, embarrassed at the idea of broadcasting a cumshow with someone in the room.
“I will be quiet, nobody will ever know I’m here.”
Ashley thinks about it for a second, then grabs her laptop and opens it. He looks down and sees a pink rabbit toy, Nora, and tosses it on the bed. In seconds, they’re both online. Nervous, Ashley chats with the regulars in her room, as she sets a cum show count.
“Can this be a quick one, guys? I’m so fucking horny today and I really need to cum.” Ashley glances at him as she says that. In chat, he agrees and is the first to tip.
Dinga ding, 22 tokens, the fucking pulse tip. “Fu…uh… uck you,” Ashley barely squeaks out, as short bursts of pleasure shoot through her body. The toy activates again as someone else tips, and the toy buzzes loudly as it squirms inside her, vibrating hard.
He can’t help himself anymore, and undoes his belt buckle. The pull is too strong, the moans are too much for him to handle. Ashley glances over as he slides his pants down his thighs, and lower across his knees. He smiles, then taps a key, which is all he needs to do to send a shockwave of pleasure through her. Hands grasp the sheets and she pulls them tight, as her knees slap together and are pulled to her chest. A nipple grazes her thigh and she shudders, moaning. Both hands slap hard against her tits and she squeezes as another tip goes through, edging her closer and closer.
She looks back at him. He sits there, leaning back and grinning, with his cock pressing against his gray and black briefs. It twitches, and a drip of pre-cum wets the top of the thin cloth. She can tell he is rock hard and throbbing, and he’s not even touching it yet! Dizzy from being so turned on, she tries to say something, but is cut off as Nora buzzes to life again, shooting quick bursts into her. She pushes the toy deeper inside, wishing it was his cock inside her, and knowing she can’t do anything but let this fantasy play out. Her sweet juices drip across the sides of hr lips as the toy vibrates.
“I wish you… ooooh,” she moans. “You… were here. Oh fuck! YES! Fuck!”
“Me, too,” he types, as others chime in as well, wishing so much it was them. she was talking to.
“Fuck me!” Ashley screams in delight. The toy buzzes hard as multiple tips come through.
Playing with her, he types “you’re not allowed to cum yet, Ash. You still have 1292 left in the count.”
She writhes in protest. Her toy buzzes on low from a long string of the smallest tips, mocking her with the minor pleasure it gives, and the feeling of knowing the lowest settings can’t make her cum.
“Damnit, you’re doing this on purpose,” she playfully whines as the toy gently hums, and the threat of a powerful orgasm slowly pulls away from her. Relaxed from the mild buzzing, she looks back over at him. With slow and soft strokes, he slides his hand up and down his shaft, his briefs pulled to one side. She squeezes the toy hard, and her fingers tingle.
“I want your cock,” she whispers as she slides a finger in her mouth. He winks, then rolls his thumb and forefinger in circles just below the head. She can see this gives him pleasure as his his head pulls back for a second and he smirks, staring into her eyes.
Dinga ding, her toy springs to life and she screams, her legs clamping together in and rush of intense fucking pleasure. She kicks her legs up and down, showing off her bright pink polish to the world.
The toy twitches in hard quick bursts. “Fuck you!” Her head rolls back.
“Not yet,” he types. She can’t see straight through the tears as she reads that, rubbing her eyes to read it more clearly.
“I need to cum!”
She looks over to him, watching him stroke furiously now. He shakes his head no, and she rolls her head back squeaking in protest. He spits on his hand, mixing it with the pre-cum dripping from his shaft.
Nora buzzes on maximum and Ashley can feel it through her entire body. She is close. Oh fuck, she is so close to cumming. “Please,” she barely gets out in an exhausted trance.
He can feel a cool breeze on his brow as he pumps harder and harder. His balls tingle as they tighten, the feeling growing stronger as he watches Ashley squirm on the bed not ten feet from him.
Dinga ding!
“Oh… Oh fuck.” She pumps the toy in and out, the sound of her wetness shouting out, letting the world know how fucking turned on she is right now. A private show for one man, while broadcasting her pleasure to the world. They met online, this strangely makes perfect sense.
“I need to cum! Oh! Oh fuck yes!”
He grins wider, loving the power she has gifted him. How much can she take before she can’t hold back any longer? With his free hand, he types “487 left in the count. You can do it!”
“Pleee… Please, let… fuck… let me cum!” She can’t think straight anymore. Her brain is a swirl of passion and shaken with the need to cum. The need to fucking cum! Now!
“Since you said please,” he types, “you may cum.”
Dinga ding dinga ding dinga ding!
The toy writhes inside Ashley, buzzing as hard as it can. He had spammed for the highest setting, his hand now now a blur as he pumps his hard cock with furious intensity, staring at the hottest fucking woman rolling around her bed completely engulfed in pleasure.
Her legs jerk wildly around the bed as she barely gets out “Th… aaahhh ank you… Ooooooh… Master.”
Dinga dinga dinga dinga ding!
She squeezes her breasts, squealing what might be words, but nobody misunderstands what she says. She’s on the brink.
Dinga ding!
She grabs the toy and pumps harder, so wet it the juices roll down to her tiny pink asshole, and splash on her thighs. He pumps, and with the other hand, rolls his balls around, pulling on them lightly. Brief pain shudders through him, intensifying the feeling.
“Oh fuck,” Ashley yells. “Oh fuck, I’m going going to cum. Oooh!” Her hips buck wildly as the toy continues to buzz, the sheets soaked with her juices. “Oh fuck! Thank you!”
Eyes closed, she sees a bright white burst, and tenses up. Her toes curl and grab at the sheets. Her hands slam into her giant tits, squeezing hard as her pussy explodes in a dizzying intensity.
Dinga ding.
Ashley screams “I’m cumming!” Her body convulses in pure bliss. Panting, she moans and it turns into a giggle as she can feel the toy still going inside her on low. She twitches and wiggles in bed, massaging her tits and tasting her sweet wetness that has drenched her fingers.
Then she hears hears a click, and opens her eyes. He’s next to her on the side of the bed, still stroking his hardness. If she wanted, she could grab his still hard cock in her hands. And fuck did she ever want to, but she can’t. She’s still on cam. Looking down to see the chat, Ashley notices that her laptop has been closed, then realizes that was the click that made her eyes open.
“Did you cum yet,” she asks.
“Not yet, Ash. I was waiting for you.”
She reaches for his cock and strokes it. Finally, he’s able to moan his approval.
“I need to fuck you,” he breathes. “Turn around.”
“Yes, sir,” she relents. On all fours, Ashley raises up her hard ass to him in submission.
“Do whatever you want to me,” she says with a smile, then smacks her left cheek. The red hand print glows for him, and he slides his hand over the smooth freshly stinging area.
Smack! Ashley squeals in delight, and lowers her head onto her pillow. He grabs her waist, and pulls her hips to him. His cock throbs as if it is reaching to taste her sweetness.
“You’re so wet.” He touches the tip of his dick to her sopping wet lips, sliding up and down the length. She moans, surprised that she is tingling from him already. Fuck, she needs him inside her right now, but she doesn’t move. She is a good girl and is patient.
He admires the juices collecting on his tip, knowing that it’s all for him. She is so fucking wet for him. Her pussy demands his cock as her lips part, displaying her opening for him and demanding to be filled. He slides the tip in, and she moans with a deep intensity, begging for more.
In one motion, he slides the full length inside her. Her legs wobble and spread, and he pulls her back up, pounding hard. Her perfect tits bounce back and forth at the force and tickle, and she grabs them both with one hand, rolling them around.
He leans forward and slides a hand down her waist, feeling the muscles at the hip as he slides a two fingers across her clit.
Slap slap slap sounds echo through the room as they meet, thigh smacking on ass.
“Cum for me, Ashley.”
Her hips roll around, feeling every inch as her insides grasps his cock tight. She is close, her gutteral cries beg for more, harder, faster…
Until she can’t hold it any longer. She screams into her pillow as she tenses up, her whole body convulsing. Her creamy wetness soaks his cock to the base, dripping down his balls and thighs. She can feel him pump faster, he is close.
Ashley lifts herself up, reaching behind and cupping a hand to the back back of his neck. He slides his hand over her burning chest and squeezes tight on a breast, pulling the nipple hard straight out. Ashley squeals in delight as he pumps faster, and soon she can feel him twitching inside her.
“Yes,” she begs, “cum inside me!”
He moans as his hot cum squirts into her, filling her. His hands grab tight against her hips as he pulls her in, so she can feel every inch, every motion, of his orgasm inside her.
They both fall onto the bed, tired and spent, breathing hard. This was the best first meet ever, they both think. Soon after, that thought is replaced with another. “How are we ever going to top this?”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/59xrlt/visiting_your_favorite_webcam_model_for_the_first