Putting on a Show
by John Satisfy
I have a confession to make, last night I thought about you while I was particularly horny. I couldn’t help myself, but your perfect curves just invaded my thoughts as my needs became more and more demanding.
I was sitting there last night, in the dark room, eyes closed, thinking about you across the country and wondering if you were just as turned on as I was. My cock was stirring in my boxers as I thought about you deciding to put on a show for me. You sent me a quick message, “I want to play, and I want you to watch me.” It was an offer I couldn’t resist.
As I turned on your feed, you were lying there, your panties still on, a t shirt over the roundness of your breasts. You kept your face hid, but when you moved a certain way, I could see the smile on your lips and I knew that you were enjoying yourself. As if the sight of your nipples poking through the soft fabric wasn’t a big enough clue for me.
You sat there nervously playing with the hem of your shirt, pulling it up slowly before pulling it down towards your knees hiding even more of your luscious body. I could tell that you needed help to find your courage, so I did exactly what you needed. “Time to pull up your shirt little lady.”
As the words came out of my mouth, your natural tendencies took over. Slowly you started to pull up your shirt, letting me get a glimpse of your soft pale belly before stopping.
I swallowed and licked my lips, needing more. As I spoke my next command my heart was beating fast and strong within my chest. “All the way…”
I could hear you inhale deeply as you steeled your nerves. Then in a quick motion the shirt was off camera as you pulled it over your head. With my attention on your amazing tits I was oblivious to you dropping the garment onto the floor. “You’re gorgeous.”
By now my cock was straining against my boxers and I reached a hand down to flatten it against my belly. It was hard and hot in my hand, throbbing with desire for you. It took all of my willpower to not start stroking right then and there. However I wanted to savor you like you deserved. Besides a gentleman always puts a woman’s pleasure before his own.
In my fantasy you didn’t even wait to start touching your tits. Watching you cup them, squeezing tight, knowing exactly how I’d be teasing you. “That’s it, be a good girl and pinch those nipples. Make them hard for me.”
Your fingers trembled as they found perch on the sides of your nipples. Simultaneously you pinched your fingers tight forcing your nipples to deform in painful pleasure. You let out a sharp gasp as you tugged them away from your skin. You were obviously enjoying not only being a slut, but following my directions as you put on a little show only seemed to intensify the sensations running through your body.
You pinched your nipple a little harder for me, and the moan that you let out made it obvious that you craved more. Truth be told, so did I. So my next command was the one you were most excited and terrified to hear. “Rub your pussy through your panties for me.” I could see you swallow as you adjusted your position to give me the best view. Settled in, you slowly spread your legs apart and I could see a darker spot on the outside of your panties. You waited a moment, letting me savor the view before your hand moved over the soft fabric.
The circular movement of your fingers was hypnotic. My eyes were glued to the screen as I watched you tease, watched the dark spot spread over the front of your panties. “You’re such a good girl, getting so wet and creaming your panties.”
You let out a moan as you continued to tease your clit and squeeze your breasts. I could hear your breath catch, watch as your chest heaved. It was easy to tell that your nervousness had melted away into pure desire.
“I bet that would feel even better if your fingers were under your panties. Would you like that?”
“Mmm Hmmm.” There was a begging tone in your voice and I knew that you wanted permission.
“Then do it.”
Your fingers moved as quickly as possible under the waistband so that the interruption could be as short as humanly possible. Your body was humming in time to the vibrations radiating from your clit. You were grinding your pussy against your hands, hips rocking as you tried to eek out even more pleasure.
“Not yet, you don’t have permission to cum…” My words hung in the air as you let out a whimper of disappointment. Still, you continued to play keeping yourself right on edge for me.
I couldn’t wait any longer, and my hand moved down to my rock hard member. As my fingers wrapped around the shaft, I was confronted with the heat as it throbbed in my fist. Using my precum as lube I made my first a slippery sheath that I wrapped tight around my cock. With a loud grunt I started to stroke myself.
You stared at your screen, watching my cock pop out of the top of my fist. Watching me pleasure myself because you made the idea irresistible only intensified your pleasure. I watched as you licked your lips, enraptured as you watched my movements. I was giving you the full show, and you watched as my belly drew in as my hips started to thrust forward instinctively.
“Take off your panties please…” I barely had the words out of my mouth as you pulled your panties down and kicked them off your body where they fell out of frame. As you settled back down into position you spread your lips wide, teasing me with your inviting hole. You knew that I couldn’t help but imagine my cock head stretching you open. Be both couldn’t stop imagining it.
You heard my breath speed up as my grunts became more continuous. You were rubbing your clit, getting closer and closer to the edge again. You let out a long moan as you felt yourself nearing the precipice. “Please?”
I let out a gasp. I knew what you wanted, but I what I wanted was to hear the words come out of your mouth. “Please what?”
“Please, Sir?”
“Please, What?”
You groaned in frustration. You were so fucking needy by now that your voice became higher pitched, almost winney, “Please, may I cum for you? I need to cum.”
Just hearing you beg made my cock start to twitch in an almost unstoppable way. “Yes, cum for me like the dirty little girl you are.”
“Oh, fuck, thank you…” And with the pleasantries out of the way your body let go, shutting down your mind, as you drifted off into ecstasies.
I watched on the edge of my seat as your back arched in a violent and dramatic jolt. Your legs started to shake as a primal moan left those pretty lips of yours. My own stroking slowed as your body shuttered and wave after wave of pleasure poured through your being. All the while your fingers were rubbing your clit trying to keep the bliss from ending.
As you started to get back down to reality, my fist resumed its movement. My movements quickened as you became more alert. My whole body started to tense and I could feel myself about to lose control. “Fuck, I’m going to cum for you…”
My eyes closed tight as I felt my balls constrict and a warm glow traveled through my body. I gasped, my free hand clutching the chair, as I started to cum. My breathing was fast, on the verge of hyperventilating as a jet of hot cum shot over my chest, landing on my nipple. I grunted and exhaled as the next few shots few out of the tip and landed all over my belly. I could feel my balls constrict as if to empty every last drop, to show you exactly how much you turn me on.
As I sat there, cock still in my hand, chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath, you sat on the other side of the screen licking your lips in awe of the thick white strands that covered me.
“I wish I could clean you up.” You added an exaggerated lick to indicate exactly how you’d go about it.
I let out an “Mmmm…” but was incapable of much else as I felt my cock shrinking within my grasp.
“Oh, is your cock done playing? Too bad, because I want more.”
I smiled. Starting to find my voice again, “That’s ok, I’m ready to taste your sweetness again. Maybe my tongue will wear you out.”
You laughed, “Maybe. And maybe you’ll be ready for round two after I’ve earned a few orgasms on your talented tongue.”
I couldn’t help but smile. A few minutes ago you were shy and unsure about putting on even a little show. Now you were ready to show me exactly what you craved. “If that’s how you’re going to be, maybe I’ll just spank you for a little bit. I think round two will be even better if your ass was stinging reminding you of your place.”
Now it was your turn to smile. I watched as you got on all fours and shook your butt towards the camera. “I’m right here…”
As I laughed I started to feel my cock stir again as we both knew that tonight had only just begun.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ccvpbd/putting_on_a_show_mf
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