A Tale of Internet Flirting [MFM)

Daddy told me that I had to tell you this, a story of a naughty girl who loves to flirt.
I am hysterically horny, I wish that doctors still treated “hysteria” in women with cocaine and vibrators or finger-banging. That’s the kind of medical practice I’m interested in. As I sit here, my thighs are coated in the sweet liquid of my arousal. I’ve made a little girl puddle on my chair, I’m sure. I reach down and straighten up my thigh-highs, caressing the sheer nylon above my knee. I subtly run my hands down my hips, checking to make sure my garter straps are still in place where I put them this morning. I cross and uncross my legs, squeezing my thighs together to relieve the pressure building in my pussy. Then I rock forward and back a little in my chair, attempting to use the motion to stimulate my clit without bringing notice to myself.
Fuck, I smell like sex, there is no way the other people in my office can’t smell it. I can’t think about anything except our play this morning. When he pushed me up against the sink and stretched my pussy with his long fingers, I couldn’t help but moan. He used his thumb to caress my little asshole and I was powerless to keep my hips from bucking against his touch. I found myself groaning and thrashing pushed against the vanity- rocking back against his hand as he played me. My orgasm built quickly and I came on his fingers a few moments later. He pulled his fingers out of my wet pussy and I grabbed his hands, sticking his fingers in my mouth to lick off my own juices. He groaned and adjusted himself in response to my actions. He threw me on the bed and grabbed my hips from behind, filling me with a solid thrust, my wet pussy welcoming his length. I muffled my moans against the pillow as he pounded into me from behind, feeling my next orgasm building and powerless to stop it. He reached around and flicked my clit and I lost all semblance of coherent thought as I came on his cock.
He laid back on the bed, smiling at me with expectation. I rose on my shaky arms and jello legs and crawled over to him, kneeling between his legs and staring up at him through my lashes. I drew his hard cock into my mouth, savoring the taste of myself on his length. I bobbed up and down, taking him deep into my throat before popping his cock out of my mouth and licking up and down with my tongue. It wasn’t long before he grabbed my hair and warned me that I was about to make him cum. His hot, salty seed filled my mouth and I sucked him dry. When I was done I licked my lips and said “thank you for the cum, Daddy.”
What does all of this have to do with internet flirting? Well, after spending the first couple hours of my day harassing poor Daddy at work with my insatiable appetite, I started thinking about how much I love showing off my assets… I wanted to go take some hot pictures of my seamed stockings and heels and post them for you to appreciate, dear reader. I want to find some little room or unused office to kick my heels up, play with my clit, and film myself coming in some nameless person’s office space. Then I wanted to stick my fingers deep in my pussy and film myself licking my own little girl cum off of my fingers, with a smile on my face.
I like to fantasize about having two men take me at once. I love taking Sir’s cock in my asshole, and I want to enjoy that while straddling another man’s thick cock. I want you to grab my hips and hold me in place while you take turns sliding in and out of my slick holes, teasing me but not letting me feel the satisfaction of feeling both of you buried balls deep inside of me. Finally, as my orgasm builds and my dirty mouth is just emitting moans and jibberish from need, you both slam in to me at once, pinning me in place as you sync up and fuck me senseless. I would come forcefully, drenching you below with my pussy juices as my cunt grips you with my waves of pleasure. Sir would emit that deep groan above me that means he’s coming and he would fill up my ass with his cum- a chocolate cream pie as I like to call it. As he pulls his cock out to watch the cum drip, you would take your fat cock out of my pussy and rub it back and forth in his cum. You’d rock me forward and impale me from below on your cock, using his cum as lube as you fill my asshole. Your hands would grasp my thighs and you’d start pounding me from below, using my tight little asshole like the little slut that I am.
As I moan and writhe on your dick, Daddy presents his cock at my mouth, a small smile on his face. It’s hard again, he can’t handle watching me get fucked without getting hard. I open my mouth and my pink tongue darts out to swipe around the head. I taste cum and my own asshole, and he groans. I open my mouth wider and grab him by the hips to pull him close. He places a hand on my head and slowly starts fucking my mouth. Every other moan that I have is choked as his cock hits the back of my throat and slides down deep. I’m going to come again, I fucking love deepthroating, I love it when he fucks my mouth, and I fucking love it when I am taking a nice thick cock in the ass too. He holds my head as a gag on him, finally letting me breathe just as my orgasm hits. I scream and shudder as the waves of pleasure roll through me. You still underneath me with your own grunt, your cock pulsing in my ass as you fill me back up with cum. I barely have time to catch my breath before Daddy slams his cock back into my mouth, commanding me to take his load. I swallow eagerly as his cum drips down my throat. I am a good girl.
Your cock slips out of my ass and I crawl backward between your legs, looking up at you. With a smile on my lips I lick your cock from balls to tip, tasting my ass, my pussy, and your cum. I swirl my tongue around your tip and take it into my mouth. I release your sensitive cock with a cute “pop” noise and grin up at you impishly. Daddy slaps my ass for my impertinence, and I flounce off the bed with a giggle, his red hand print already visible on my sweet little ass cheek.