Cyber Sex

I step out of the bath and enjoy the sensation of the cool air on my wet skin before I pull the fluffy towel around me and walk to my bedroom. I let the towel slip and open my wardrobe, wondering what to wear for my 'date' for tonight.

I've known Geoffrey for two weeks and until now he's not put any pressure on me for sex. But I know tonight will be different and want to look my best.

I decide on a bright pink silk bra and panty set that sets off my olive skin, and cover them with a white lace blouse and short black skirt. I consider wearing stockings but decide that my legs look good as they are.

I give my lips a quick slick of pink lip gloss and apply enough mascara to widen my brown eyes before walking back to the lounge and pouring myself a glass of cold Chardonnay.

Our date's scheduled for 7 o'clock and it's now 6.50. With just 10 minutes to go, I decide to put on some sexy background music and make myself comfortable.

I hear the familiar ring that tells me my date's arrived. I quickly adjust my seat before pushing the button that allows him access.

"Hi," I say with a welcoming smile. "You're bang on time as usual."

"I'd never be late for you, babe," he replies and moves closer. "I've been looking forward to this all day."

I reach up and mess with a few buttons to make the picture clearer. I could do with a new webcam but this one will have to do for now. I can see Geoffrey well enough and I know he can see me.

"You look lovely tonight," he says and I smile, glad that he appreciates the effort I've made.

We chat for a while and eventually the conversation turned to sex. I ask him what kind of sex he likes and he tells me that anything I did would be bound to please him.

"So if I unbutton my blouse like this..." I say, plucking at the top button of my blouse - the one that's just covering my bra - until it opens. "Do you like that?"

"Of course I do. You've no idea how many times I've fantasised about your tits."

I slowly undo the remaining buttons and slide my blouse over my shoulders. My DD cup breasts are pushing at the silken fabric of my bra and as I reach round to the back and undo the clasp, they spill forth and I see how Geoffrey licks his lips.

"God, they're gorgeous," he says. "Even better than I'd imagined, although I'd never have believed that possible."

I take my breasts in my hands, rubbing and squeezing them seductively, feeling my nipples tighten and hoping I'm turning him on as much as I'm exciting myself.

I can't see his hands and wonder whether he's rubbing himself. Should I ask? I'm not sure. Would he tell me? God, I'm curious.

"My panties are wet," I tell him.

"My cock's rock hard," he replies.

"Are you touching it?" I ask.

"Through my pants but I'm gonna have to get it out soon."

"Do it now."

"Do you want me to?"

"Yes. I want to know you're enjoying this as much as I am."

I see him moving in his chair and the expression on his face change.

"Point your webcam at your cock," I say. "I want to see you stroking it."

"Only if you take your skirt and panties off and let me see you finger yourself," comes the response.

Fair enough, I'm not about to argue. I wriggle out of my skirt and slip my panties down over my hips and thighs. By now my pussy's dripping and my clit's throbbing, begging to be massaged. I realign my webcam so that Geoffrey can see my pussy and slip a finger inside my crack.

"Your turn now," I say.

Geoffrey reciprocates. I see his hand move slowly along the impressive length of his hard cock and can hardly contain myself. I want to fuck him, ride that cock until he screams with pleasure as he shoots his cream inside me. But I can't. All I can do is fuck myself with my favourite dildo while I watch him wank and imagine it's his cock inside me.

"You're so fucking hot," he tells me, his breath heavy.

"Hot for you," I say and fuck myself even harder while I squeeze my bulging clit between two fingers.

I'm getting closer to cumming but I want him to cum too. I tell him so and he says he'll try to make it happen now. His strokes become faster and I can tell by the sound of his breathing that he's getting close. C'mon baby, I think, cum for me now.

Just as I see his cock swell slightly, ready to shoot, I squeeze my clit harder and allow myself to cum, my orgasm intensified by the sight of his creamy spunk landing on the soft skin of his tummy.

"I'm exhausted," I tell him.

"Me too. Shall we call it a night and meet again tomorrow?"

I agree. I've arranged to visit a friend later and need to shower. But I'll be in front of my computer again at 7 tomorrow. Until then...

Contributed by: Sadie 24/10/2006