Hi everyone. This is another story I wrote for my wife. Thanks to all who liked and read my first post. Hope you enjoy this one too!
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The green dot focuses on me, watching my every move. There’s nothing else to look at; I’m in a small room, cleared of any furniture, and blankets on the ground for my comfort. There’s my pink vibrator, and the camera.
I am completely naked. I feel completely exposed. This is not being streamed, but will be watched later by my husband, possibly many times. Possibly while he pleasures himself to it. The thought sends a shiver through me. I will make this good. He will forget about porn. I will outperform them all.
I get on my knees and spread them a bit, then I glide my hands down from the top of my head, slowly over the nape of my neck, over my shoulders. I close my eyes and enjoy the tingling sensation. I don’t do this often enough. My skin is smooth and soft, and my hands delicately caress my small, perky breasts. I open my eyes and look into the camera as I pinch my nipples and let out a small groan.
My hands continue to move south, gliding down my stomach, through the tuft of hair, and finally reach between my legs. I’m already wet; the thought of having to put on a great show, which I thought would be daunting, is actually exhilarating. I can’t stop and start again, this needs to be perfect on take one. It will be.
I gently raise a finger and suck on it, looking into the camera, flirting with it, flirting with my husband in the future. Then I slide the finger back down and in. I let out a small gasp, and rub my clit with my right hand while fondling my boob with my left. I know this will drive him crazy.
I slowly fall backwards, so I’m lying on my back with my legs spread open toward the camera. I want him to see everything. I take away my hands, hoping the camera will pick up my glistening lips. My hands find my vibrator and turn it on. The sound fills the small room.
I think about what my husband likes to do, so I lightly touch the vibrator to my inner thigh and slowly move it towards my pussy. The vibrations send me wild, but I must be patient, knowing he’ll be so impatient himself when he watches this. I rest the vibrator against my other thigh, and move in again.
Closer and closer it gets. The vibrations send shock waves through me. I lightly press against my lips, spreading them and edging closer to my clit.
When the vibrator hits my clit, I gasp, loudly this time. I rub it in circles, keeping my legs wide open the whole time.
The green light continues to stare at me, and I imagine him watching now. I raise my head off the ground and say, “I want your cock,” before increasing the speed. Just the thought of him whipping out his hard dick watching this sends me over the edge and I come. My legs shake violently and I scream.
I lie there, panting. I fumble with the vibrator and turn it off, tossing it to the side.
I get up on to all fours and turn my back to the camera. I bend low, ass in the air, giving the camera a view of what it can’t have. I turn my head around. “I need your cock.”
And there it is! A hole in the wall on my left, and a rock hard cock materialises. There isn’t a body, just the cock, floating in mid-air. The emptiness of the room now makes sense. There is nothing else here but this dick, and my naked body.
Even the camera is temporarily forgotten. I know the dick and I have the same desire, for it to explode all over my face.
I crawl up to it and gently place one hand around the shaft. The second I touch it, it jumps. It wants me, and yet it is completely at my mercy. It is mine, to do with as I please. A grin spreads over my face. It’s a real-life dido, nothing more.
I rub both hands along the shaft, enjoying the warmth and the trembling. I reach into the hole and find the balls. I tug on them, and fondle them. The hole is big enough for them to fit through, and I want to play with the complete package. I pull them through, and now I have everything I need.
I bend low and lick the balls, and then take them in my mouth. The cock leaps up into the air and comes down, smacking me in the face.
I run my tongue up along the shaft, flick it around the head, and enclose my lips around it. I can feel it trying to dance, but it is mine now. I move my lips farther down, feeling the head move farther down my throat. I do all this slowly. I’m not in a rush. I want to enjoy this gift, to tease it, to make it beg and squirm.
I start to gag as I get close to the balls. I’ve never taken this much before, it’s filling me up. I squeeze the balls and slide out.
The floating dick glistens and dances in front of me. It wants more, and so do I. I grasp the shaft and guide it back into my mouth. Now I go hard, slurping and choking on it. I can feel it harden even more in my mouth, expanding to fill all the available space.
Now to really make it beg. I stop sucking it and instead I rub it against myself. I nuzzle it against my cheeks, then I arch my back, sticking my breasts out and guide the cock softly over them, and slap it against my nipples. I know I’m putting on one hell of a show. I’m killing it.
But I’m so horny myself. I want it too much to tease it for long. I pop it back into my mouth for a moment, and then turn around and bend over. I step back and feel the head pushing against me. I spread my legs wider and push back. The cock glides in easily. I’ve been dripping wet long before it appeared.
I push back farther, loving the feeling of it filling me up. I put my hands on my knees to steady myself, and start to rock, swaying backwards and forwards.
I risk reaching one hand down and stroke my clit. I can’t believe I’m balancing this well, and then I lose myself in the moment. I slide back and forth on this floating cock and rub my clit, and it doesn’t take long before I feel an orgasm building. I push back harder, lean forward, and then put all of my weight backwards. The cock plunges in deep as my ass smacks the wall. I let out another scream of pleasure and fall forwards. But there’s no time to recuperate. I have a job to do.
I grab the quivering member with my hand at the same time as my mouth envelops the head. The cock is so hard, and the trembling tells me it is close. The thought drives me wild and I attack it, gulping it down, choking it back farther down my throat. I play with the balls and then the cock stiffens one last time.
I pull it out and I lick up along the shaft as it shoots ropes of warm come all over my face. I keep stroking; I want every last drop. More and more come dribbles onto my nose and lips. I want to lick it off, but I wait.
I give the cock one last good suck, taking all it has to offer, then it disappears. I turn to the camera. Now I can lick the come from my lips. I wipe my finger over my breasts, collecting some of the spilled semen, and lick it off. I give the camera one last look at my come-stained body, turn it off, and lie back with a huge grin on my face, happy, spent.
Job done!
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ov9a1f/a_room_with_a_view