Random Video

For the past 6 months I’ve been getting random text messages from random numbers, from people I do not know. In these messages are pictures of girls covered in semen, massive amounts too, and they’re always smiling. The last picture is usually of them posing with the guy but always from the waist down and he’s wearing black pants. They’re usually kneeling and caressing his penis, their face juxtaposed against it. It’s a good length, probably around 8 inches and has a nice girth. It widens in the middle and then tapers back towards the head.

There’s barely any indication of who the guy is, but I can tell it’s the same guy. He’s brown skinned, tanned maybe or a very light skinned black guy.

I’ll be honest, I’ve started masturbating to these photos, rubbing my clit and pumping my fingers in me. I imagine myself as these girls, all very pretty and ranging from Latinas to black girls, a few Asians but a majority of them are white girls. I’ve gotten about 50 or 60 text chains from these women. How are they getting my number? Is it from a bathroom wall in some seedy bar? Why just pictures and never any words?

Today I received another message. It looks like it’s shot from an iPhone, or probably one of those hand held camera. The quality is really good, maybe it is from an iPhone or an Android.

“You recording?” She giggled and it’s from a really beautiful girl. Blonde hair, hazel eyes, a really beautiful smile and honestly she looks eerily like me. My doppelgänger. It’s in a pretty pitch black room. The furnitures are covered in black sheath and the windows are covered in black-out drapes. The only light is coming from behind the camera.

The camera stayed pretty close to her on a 3/4 profile. She kneeled down in front of him and started unbuttoning his jeans. When she slid his pants and boxer down the guys penis sprang up and tapped her chin. She laughed as she took it in her hand and stroked it and caressed it. She ran her tongue on his shaft and looked up.

“Feels good? Does it really? Oh, yeah sorry my bad. Monica, his dick taste really good.”

That got my attention and I paused the video. “How the hell? Who?” I muttered and I started looking for clues. I don’t have anything to go on, really, I need to watch the video longer.

She kept licking his dick. The under shaft, his balls especially, and the head. She kept moaning and slurping and she looked like she really enjoyed it. “He taste so good, you’re really missing out.”

Then she started giving him head. At first she’s just suckling on his head, making some really erotic moans. Then she nodded as she looked up and she started going in deeper. The camera panned out a little bit so I can see her clearly on her side view. She looks like she’s really enjoying herself.

A hand came up from above and I paused. He’s wearing a pair of blue surgical gloves. Damn, nothing for me to go on. His hand moved again as he placed it behind her head and he pushed her in. She gagged, coughed as she got about an inch away from his pelvis. He released her and she slowly unsheathes herself, making sure to keep her lips tight.

“I got pretty far there, Monica, didn’t I? How would you rate it?” she giggled and she’s a bit teary from it. She continued sucking his cock at her discretion until she nodded as instructions, I guess, came.

She sat herself on a black sofa. She’s wearing the same clothes I’m currently wearing, what the fuck?! This is getting out of hand! She lifted the bottom rim of her yellow and white sundress and presented herself to him. Her pussy looked immaculate, a pair of pink lips hiding her juicy labia. They’re wet, soaking wet, and the same gloves hand appeared and started caressing her thick thighs. The camera suddenly faced her.

“Oh my god, Monica, he’s eating me out right now. Oh his tongue is so good, his tongue is in my pussy and he knows where to go! Oh shit… oh fuck! Go in deeper, deeper please! Rub my clit faster! I’m close! I’m clooooosssseee!!!”

She gave the camera back to him and I set the speed to 0.25x. I still couldn’t tell who the man is! No hints of tattoo or maybe a scar? Nothing! He panned it back to her and it showed her shaking in an explosive orgasm and she’s just convulsing on the couch. She finally came down from her heaven and is panting really hard.

“That was good. Monica, that was so good. I wish you could’ve felt that because I gotta say, it was really good,” she sighed as she ended her statement with a giggle as she caressed her nice set of breast. Her breast are a bit smaller than mine, a cup smaller to be exact, and her nipples and areoles are darker than my pinks.

The camera then panned into a top down close up view of her vagina. His cock head approached and slid into her slowly. I can hear her slow gasp as he entered her and when he finally went about halfway through then pulled back. She’s panting hard and took quick, sharp breaths. The video now panned down so that it’s looking up at her. It seems like the camera is position just below her at an angle. The cock came back and I can see her looking down from the gap in between them. I still can’t tell anything as he’s wearing a pair of black pants.

“Monica, he’s so big. He’s so big that I can’t even handle all of him. I wonder if you can, Monica, but you won’t know.”

That little statement alone gave me a small clue. “I won’t know”? An absolute? As if the man knows that we won’t be together? So this guy, I rejected him before? That narrows it down, I think, to about 6 people but none of them have his skin tone. Four are white guys while 2 are black dudes. Neither of the black guys are light skinned or have skin tones similar to his, and penis wise they’re close but not close enough.

I found myself getting wet, getting turned on by my doppelgänger getting absolutely hammered by this dick. She’s screaming and moaning and I can see her eyes rolling and her just smiling in bliss.

“Oh… oh god I’m cumming again! Please don’t stop, please please please please please don’t stoooooop!!”

And she erupted, clear liquid just spurts everywhere and against the man’s belly. coating the camera even. By “I… I’m sorry, ahaha, sorry Monica.”

A towel dried up the mess as it’s now being used in a POV style of video. I can see him holding her ankles and he’s fucking her in missionary. She’s making some pouting face as the camera slowly pan pan from her face to his cock thrusting in and out of her.

“You must be wondering why you’ve been getting this video and also the photos from before. Well, Monica, he just wanted to show you what you’ve missed out is all and to show you he’s moved on.”

But why keep sending me photos though? To make me jealous? I don’t get it, it must be something else.

As her chasm is continuously invaded so did my finger join in. I focused on her face and how it contorts to him pumping in to her. The sound she makes and the ambiance. How the wet slaps echoes and I can hear faint moans coming from him as well. Oh it starting to get to me, I can feel it.

“Monica, Monica I’m coming again! Ah it’s so good, guuuaaah I’m coming!”

She threw herself back and grabbed onto the sofa and gripped it tightly. The man kept fucking her through her orgasm and I’m sitting there furiously rubbing on my clit and finger fucking myself. Finally, I joined her and I just felt that pressure overwhelm me with warmth. I’m starting to twitch and shudder as I feel it, though not as intense as she does though.

The video cuts away and I’m left there wondering what happens afterwards.

I’m torn away from it all until the sound of another chime. I looked and saw photos from my doppelgänger. She’s presenting herself with an open mouth filled with white goo and she is smiling. Oh that must’ve been so hot and I feel myself salivating. Then another photo of her waving goodbye, spunk coated lips and cheeks.

Then an actual message from her.

“I hope you had fun, Monica, maybe next time you can use his cock instead of masturbating to our video.”

A shiver ran down my spine as I spun around and looked for her. Nothing. It’s the dead of night and I’m sitting in my apartment with the windows closed. There is no way I could’ve been seen.

Another chime broke me out of my little paranoia, a different number as my doppelgänger has blocked me. They always block me after sending photos of themselves to me.

There’s another video. I found my finger hovering over it, but I decided to lock my phone instead. I need some sleep, the video can wait tomorrow.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/pkgw5g/random_video

9 comments

  1. I really like the juxtapositioning of fear and arousal… Combined, these emotions seem to play off each other, each used as a device to magnify the other… it’s all quite alluring & leaves me hungry for more.

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