Cyber Fuck
By SLynneL as Soul of a Poet aka S.O.A.P.
Stella signed into her Skype account- ‘Foxylox1968’ and waited for his notification to appear.
There it was, a viewer request from ‘Slick69’, a corny screen-name she acknowledged, but from their over 12 months of ‘Instant Message’ conversations, he seemed like an okay dude. Many conversations and much in common later, they had become close, cyber-friends.
Never having conversed with him via ‘cam’ before, she was a little nervous, but excited moreso than anything.
She accepted the request, and within seconds, there she was staring at his live, streaming image on cyberspace. “Hey,” she said out loud to him, the first ‘visual-verbal’ exchange since they’d come into connection.
“Hey baby,” he replied on her monitor. “Wow, you look good, just like your pictures.”
“As do you,” she replied smiling. He was a nerdy kind of handsome, a mocha colored, bald brother with glasses, with a perfectly neat mustache and beard. There was a soft sadness in his eyes that was both haunting and sexy at the same time. “I can’t believe we are finally seeing each other after all this time messaging back and forth.”
“I’ve wanted to see your sexy ass in person for a long time now,” he said into the camera. “Our schedules have yet to work out, but I guess this will have to do for now,” he added strong emphasis on the word now. “So, do I get to see those titties?” he asked, getting to straight to business.
All she was wearing was a black ‘wife beater’ tank top. She had already removed her panties, but Slick couldn’t yet see that, as her laptop was on her lap. She gave him a playfully, seductive grin. “Of course you can,” she replied, and removed her top to expose her bare chest. Her tits were nothing newsworthy, average 36C breasts, that gravity was playing cruel jokes on. But her dark, thick nipples on her caramel colored skin were hard and erect, and she FELT sexy. She smiled into the camera as she bared herself naked for him, for the first time. “You like?” she asked.
“No dammit, I love!” he replied emphatically.
She noticed him lick his lips with desire, “So what do I get to see?” she asked.
“Baby you know I will gladly show you whatever you want to see.”
“I want to see IT.” She said looking hungrily at his image on camera.
He chuckled as he obliged, knowing full well what IT was, he positioning the camera on his long, thick, already-hard-cock for her to view.
“Mmmmmm…… yummy,” she said licking her lips at his visual. She’d seen it before in pics they’d texted back and forth to each other, but seeing it in ‘real time’ was something different. Far more exciting. She watched as he gently stroked it, showing off its length and girth.
“You want some of this baby?”
“Yes!” she answered excitedly, lightly touching her own excited kitty. It was throbbing and becoming increasingly wet by the second.
“Let me see it,” he commanded.
She adjusted the view of her laptop cam to show him her hungry vagina.
“Oh shit,” he replied excitedly. “Baby I want you.”
“You do?” she pretended not to know. She took his cue and inserted first one finger into her pulsating pussy, while he watched her finger her wetness. The thing about Skype, or ‘cam-to-cam’ interaction, was she could both hear and see his reaction. She loved his look of excitement and desire as she fondled and fingered herself for his pleasure while watching him stroke and fondle himself for hers. But Stella damn near came to orgasm HEARING his grunts and moans as he stroked himself while watching her.
She inserted two, then three fingers inside herself, rhythmically plunged them deep inside and out of her wetness, imagining it was his thick, meaty dick penetrating her. In her my mind, it was he that was fucking her. She was sooooooo wet. Her body was on FIRE with desire and excitement.
“Oh my God baby!” he exclaimed excited by her visual masturbation. “Your pussy is so wet and juicy. I love hearing the sounds it makes as you touch it. I wish I was stroking you with this dick making your pussy make those noises,” he said.
“Mmmmmm………… baby. Me too,” she said. I can only imagine how good that dick would feel.”
“I wanna see that ass,” he demanded.
Once more like the good girl she was, she obliged. She positioned herself on her knees, ass up, ‘doggy-style’ in front of the monitor so that he could clearly view both her ass and pussy, then proceeded to once again finger fuck her juicy cunt while he watched.
“Like this?” she asked spreading her legs a bit wider, giving him a better view of her pink goodness.
“Oh my God YES!” he exclaimed. “I love your sweet ass baby. So fucking sexy,” he said watching her on cam while he imagined himself positioned flush against her juicy ass, his dick plowing deep inside her tight, warm, wet sex-box, while he fucked her good. “You’re gonna make me cum with that shit!”
“I want you to cum! Cum for me daddy!” she commanded. She wiggled her ass for the camera, continuously stroking her soft wetness. “Cum inside this wet pussy motherfucker!” she screamed!
His desire and excitement coming to full boil, he could hold off no longer. “Ahhhhh…!!!! Ahhhhh…..!!!! Oh Got DAYUM!” he exclaimed as he ejactulated hard. “Baby, you just don’t fucking know what you do to me!!”
“Oh shit!!!” exclaimed a third voice, previously unknown
Slick was confused. “What the hell? Who is that?” he asked in labored breaths.
Stella repositioned to the laptop to reveal her husband, who had been sitting across the room as a silent voyeur to their naughty, cyber exchange. “This is my husband, Greg,” she replied as Greg sucked her cum covered fingers with his mouth and squeezed her titties with his hands. He was beyond turned on and ready to fuck her at that point.
Slick had had no clue Stella was married.
“My man wanted to watch the chemistry between me and another man,” she confessed. “He’s kinky like that.” She looked back into the laptop cam. “Maybe you can join us sometime,” she said with a playful grin before closing the laptop.
Cyber-cam sex with Slick had simply been an appetizer preceding a good meal. Her husband Greg was about to both fill her insides and fuck her out of her mind. With Greg, Stella always had more on her plate than she could chew or swallow. He would have no mercy with her.
To be continued………..
CyberFuck Category: Adult
MCN: CZC5E-AQ6GQ-B9Z8T
© copyright 2013-05-05 15:14:28 - All Rights Reserved
Sunday, May 5, 2013
Cyber Fuck
By SLynneL as Soul of a Poet aka S.O.A.P.
Stella signed into her Skype account- ‘Foxylox1968’ and waited for his notification to appear.
There it was, a viewer request from ‘Slick69’, a corny screen-name she acknowledged, but from their over 12 months of ‘Instant Message’ conversations, he seemed like an okay dude. Many conversations and much in common later, they had become close, cyber-friends.
Never having conversed with him via ‘cam’ before, she was a little nervous, but excited moreso than anything.
She accepted the request, and within seconds, there she was staring at his live, streaming image on cyberspace. “Hey,” she said out loud to him, the first ‘visual-verbal’ exchange since they’d come into connection.
“Hey baby,” he replied on her monitor. “Wow, you look good, just like your pictures.”
“As do you,” she replied smiling. He was a nerdy kind of handsome, a mocha colored, bald brother with glasses, with a perfectly neat mustache and beard. There was a soft sadness in his eyes that was both haunting and sexy at the same time. “I can’t believe we are finally seeing each other after all this time messaging back and forth.”
“I’ve wanted to see your sexy ass in person for a long time now,” he said into the camera. “Our schedules have yet to work out, but I guess this will have to do for now,” he added strong emphasis on the word now. “So, do I get to see those titties?” he asked, getting to straight to business.
All she was wearing was a black ‘wife beater’ tank top. She had already removed her panties, but Slick couldn’t yet see that, as her laptop was on her lap. She gave him a playfully, seductive grin. “Of course you can,” she replied, and removed her top to expose her bare chest. Her tits were nothing newsworthy, average 36C breasts, that gravity was playing cruel jokes on. But her dark, thick nipples on her caramel colored skin were hard and erect, and she FELT sexy. She smiled into the camera as she bared herself naked for him, for the first time. “You like?” she asked.
“No dammit, I love!” he replied emphatically.
She noticed him lick his lips with desire, “So what do I get to see?” she asked.
“Baby you know I will gladly show you whatever you want to see.”
“I want to see IT.” She said looking hungrily at his image on camera.
He chuckled as he obliged, knowing full well what IT was, he positioning the camera on his long, thick, already-hard-cock for her to view.
“Mmmmmm…… yummy,” she said licking her lips at his visual. She’d seen it before in pics they’d texted back and forth to each other, but seeing it in ‘real time’ was something different. Far more exciting. She watched as he gently stroked it, showing off its length and girth.
“You want some of this baby?”
“Yes!” she answered excitedly, lightly touching her own excited kitty. It was throbbing and becoming increasingly wet by the second.
“Let me see it,” he commanded.
She adjusted the view of her laptop cam to show him her hungry vagina.
“Oh shit,” he replied excitedly. “Baby I want you.”
“You do?” she pretended not to know. She took his cue and inserted first one finger into her pulsating pussy, while he watched her finger her wetness. The thing about Skype, or ‘cam-to-cam’ interaction, was she could both hear and see his reaction. She loved his look of excitement and desire as she fondled and fingered herself for his pleasure while watching him stroke and fondle himself for hers. But Stella damn near came to orgasm HEARING his grunts and moans as he stroked himself while watching her.
She inserted two, then three fingers inside herself, rhythmically plunged them deep inside and out of her wetness, imagining it was his thick, meaty dick penetrating her. In her my mind, it was he that was fucking her. She was sooooooo wet. Her body was on FIRE with desire and excitement.
“Oh my God baby!” he exclaimed excited by her visual masturbation. “Your pussy is so wet and juicy. I love hearing the sounds it makes as you touch it. I wish I was stroking you with this dick making your pussy make those noises,” he said.
“Mmmmmm………… baby. Me too,” she said. I can only imagine how good that dick would feel.”
“I wanna see that ass,” he demanded.
Once more like the good girl she was, she obliged. She positioned herself on her knees, ass up, ‘doggy-style’ in front of the monitor so that he could clearly view both her ass and pussy, then proceeded to once again finger fuck her juicy cunt while he watched.
“Like this?” she asked spreading her legs a bit wider, giving him a better view of her pink goodness.
“Oh my God YES!” he exclaimed. “I love your sweet ass baby. So fucking sexy,” he said watching her on cam while he imagined himself positioned flush against her juicy ass, his dick plowing deep inside her tight, warm, wet sex-box, while he fucked her good. “You’re gonna make me cum with that shit!”
“I want you to cum! Cum for me daddy!” she commanded. She wiggled her ass for the camera, continuously stroking her soft wetness. “Cum inside this wet pussy motherfucker!” she screamed!
His desire and excitement coming to full boil, he could hold off no longer. “Ahhhhh…!!!! Ahhhhh…..!!!! Oh Got DAYUM!” he exclaimed as he ejactulated hard. “Baby, you just don’t fucking know what you do to me!!”
“Oh shit!!!” exclaimed a third voice, previously unknown
Slick was confused. “What the hell? Who is that?” he asked in labored breaths.
Stella repositioned to the laptop to reveal her husband, who had been sitting across the room as a silent voyeur to their naughty, cyber exchange. “This is my husband, Greg,” she replied as Greg sucked her cum covered fingers with his mouth and squeezed her titties with his hands. He was beyond turned on and ready to fuck her at that point.
Slick had had no clue Stella was married.
“My man wanted to watch the chemistry between me and another man,” she confessed. “He’s kinky like that.” She looked back into the laptop cam. “Maybe you can join us sometime,” she said with a playful grin before closing the laptop.
Cyber-cam sex with Slick had simply been an appetizer preceding a good meal. Her husband Greg was about to both fill her insides and fuck her out of her mind. With Greg, Stella always had more on her plate than she could chew or swallow. He would have no mercy with her.
To be continued………..
CyberFuck Category: Adult
MCN: CZC5E-AQ6GQ-B9Z8T
© copyright 2013-05-05 15:14:28 - All Rights Reserved
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