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Marissa woke up feeling particularly naughty this morning. She doesn’t know what it was that made her wake up that way, but she figured she would take care of it in the shower like she did normally when she woke up this way. It wouldn’t be enough she realized. No matter how soapy she made herself or how she applied pressure with the shower hose, it wasn’t working.
She stood there in the shower a while longer when the idea came to her. She wanted to be watched. Once the thought formed, it took on a life of its own. She would go online and see who was on. Some guy was going to get lucky today. Well, as lucky as one can get over a computer. She toweled herself off, feeling the excitement that her body was generating. As she passed the mirror, she felt sexy.
She laid the towel over the door frame and walked to her laptop, placed on the desk in her bedroom. Looking across her messenger, she debated whether to let it be an open broadcast, or one person in particular. She finally saw a name that would be perfect.
If one was to call James flirtatious, they would be understating his position in life. He loved women. He didn’t have a particular type. The moment he leaves one woman’s presence, he was on the lookout for another one. He wasn’t particularly a slut, or the male form of it. He just really appreciated a woman’s beauty, be it her personality, her intelligence, or, as in most cases, her body.
James had been flirting with Marissa off and on for a couple of years. They had a very good friendship with just a slight edge of sexual tension that all friends of the opposite sex (as well as some of the same sex for that matter) have. She had also been telling him no for years when he asked her to show various parts of her body.
Marissa had never done it before and why would she start with James or anyone for that matter. It just wasn’t something she was into. Well, this being the exception to the rule.
She popped open her messenger and asked if he was there. Within twenty seconds, he answered with one of his typical “for you, I am” comments. She knew that he always replied like that as Akbatı escort bayan long as there was a female on the other end. She didn’t mind. She knew that she just wanted to be watched and appreciated for her body and great mood.
She flipped on the camera and walked around the room, making sure that the curtains were closed enough that no neighbors would see. She purposefully walked past the computer. She noticed that he was watching the camera. She also noticed that he had typed something, but she wasn’t really up for reading it.
After a couple of more passes, Marissa noticed a request to watch James’ camera. Why not, she thought to herself. She clicked the button, and saw James smiling at her. He started typing again, but Marissa didn’t stay around to read it.
She went to her nightstand drawer and pulled out two toys; a small clit vibrator and a decent sized simulated cock. She laid them both on the bed, just off to the side of the middle of the bed.
She looked at the computer one more time, and noticed that it wasn’t James’ face on the screen any more. He was stroking his dick for the camera. She smiled. As far as dicks go, it wasn’t bad. But it wasn’t there either, so it wasn’t all that important to her.
Before she sat, she moved her big pillow to the center of the bed. She returned and centered herself to the camera. She reached out for the small clit vibrator, and leaned slightly on the pillow. As she spread her legs slowly, revealing her perfectly groomed pussy, she turned on the vibrator and felt it come to life in her hand. She lay back a little more as she lowered the tip of it down to her slit. Her body felt electric to her own touch as she relaxed and let her body take over her conscious thought.
She worked the toy up and down her slit; taking her time and feeling herself get wet. Absentmindedly, she allowed a finger from her other hand travel up and down her slit as she brought the vibrator just to the hood of her clit. Her hips jumped slightly in anticipation of what more was to come.
She put the vibrator directly on her Escort Aksaray clit. All at once, her legs opened more, her slit became very slick, her finger pushed its way just inside the folds of her pussy, and the loudest groan she had in weeks escaped her lips. Moments later, she was working her finger up to the second knuckle while keeping the vibrator around her clit. Her hips moved rhythmically back and forth as she fucked her finger. She allowed herself several small orgasms before she pulled her finger out.
She rolled so that her ass faced the computer, standing with her legs pressed against the bed as she spread her legs. She bent over, resting her weight on her shoulder against the bed. She ran the same finger up and down her slit from this angle. She worked her finger all the way and held it in place for a moment before moving the finger back out. She continued at this slow pace for a while, causing her wetness to escape with each stroke. The palm of her hand would smear the juices across her bare lips as she continued to work her finger.
She pulled her finger out and began to rub her pussy lips with her fingers as she used her palm to create friction against her clit. She angled herself slightly so that she could look over her shoulder and see the computer screen. She saw that James had written a lot, but she didn’t care to read it yet. She only cared that he was still watching. He saw that his cock was still showing and that was good enough for her.
Smiling inwardly, she spread her legs even wider. She teased herself with two fingers, not quite pushing them in, but rubbing them along her slit as she continued to teasingly pleasure herself.
Moments later, she pulled her hand from between her legs and looked at the camera. She took her fingers and playfully licked them, enjoying her smell and taste on them. She only sucked up to the first knuckle, but it was enough to excite anyone looking she imagined.
She reached for her dildo. She teasingly brought it to her lips, licking the tip for the camera before turning away. She reached the dildo between Ankara escort her legs and teased herself by sliding it up and down her slit for a while, only pushing the head in when her slit got too slick for it not to.
She gasped in pleasure and fought the urge to rush the moment. She knew that she needed to cum, but she wasn’t ready for the show to be over quite yet. Adjusting herself by spreading her legs a bit more, she rested more weight on her shoulders. Reaching behind with her other hand, Marissa pulled her ass cheek wide, showing more of her pussy lips and her gaping anus. With her other end, she worked the dildo in and out slowly, teasing herself more so than the camera. The tension inside her was building up rapidly. She began to work the cock in and out at a rapid rate. She was getting herself close, she knew. She was about to have a release when she stopped herself.
She wanted to show a little more and knew that James liked to see her face. She pulled the cock out and tossed the pillow to the head of the bed. She crawled towards it, putting an extra sway in her hips. She turned herself over, looking at the screen but not focused on it. After she reclined, she spread her legs as she pressed her heels towards her ass. She pushed her knees out and wrapped her arm around the back of her leg, spreading her ass a bit before pushing the dildo into her soaking wet pussy. As the dildo plunged in and out, she ran her wet fingertip along the edge of her anus, insinuating that she would insert it. She fucked the dildo nice and hard, letting her finger move closer to the opening of her anus then moving it away.
She felt her orgasm coming. She relaxed her legs as they spread and pulled her hand from her ass. She used that hand to rub her clit as she pounded the cock in and out of her pussy. Her hips rose and fell against the bed with each stroke until finally she arched her back beneath her and came, forcing the cock out by clinching her pussy around it. She rubbed her clit as she rode the orgasm out for a minute or two.
Casually getting up, she moved towards the computer to turn off the camera. As she did, she noticed that James must have really enjoyed the show, as his hand and his cock were both coated in his thick white cum. She smiled inwardly as she clicked the off button. She cleaned her toys, took another shower and vowed to keep James in mind the next time she got into this mood.
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