0 comments/ 24563 views/ 5 favorites Her Mouth By: spankableBelle He loved her mouth. He absolutely loved everything about her hot, wet mouth. He loved when she smiled with her full lips. He loved when she pouted because she hadn't gotten her way. He loved when she was with lipstick and without it. He loved when she talked, her southern accent wrapping around him like warm, smooth honey. He loved when she offered her mouth up for his kiss, open and willing and full of intimacy. He sucked in a breath. And he loved her mouth surrounding his cock. He looked at her, down between his legs and slid his hand through her hair. Oh yes, he most especially loved her mouth when she was sucking and licking and drinking him as though his cream was the only thing that could satisfy her. As though she craved the taste and feel of him against her tongue, as though she hungered and salivated at the very scent of him...his bitch in heat. She moaned and the sound vibrated in sensations along his flesh. Her pleasure in giving head never failed to amaze him. Her eyes lit up and her lips, if it were possible became even more lush when she was told to get on her knees and suck him off. She never hesitated, never refused, never gave less than was expected. The lyrics of a song from his past skipped their way through his mind while he watched her mouth work up and down on flesh as hard as steel. 'Start at the bottom and lick it to the top' And oh, her wicked tongue did just that…swirling, licking, teasing, tempting, lighting him on fire from the inside out. His seed simmered and bubbled waiting for just the right moment to explode into her waiting and greedy mouth, down her throat, and into her very soul. Her position shifted slightly as her knees spread. She was a needy little thing like this, needing to spread her thighs, needing anything to touch her, to play with her, to fondle her, to stroke her. She was shameless in her cravings for sexual pleasure…both his and her own. He knew her slit would be drenched, that she would be oozing juices, and that he couldn't let her suffer. A wicked smile crossed his lips. He nudged her thighs wider with his booted foot and turned it slightly until the toe rested against her sweet puss. She sighed and purred around his dick and settled down against the hard, unrelenting leather. His fingers caressed her cheeks and teased the corners of her mouth before sliding into her hair and holding her head steady. His hips lifted and immediately she knew what he wanted…her mouth as a hole for him to fuck. Her jaws relaxed and she just held her mouth open for his pounding. "Hump, girl," he growled. "Ride my boot. Fuck yourself on it, go crazy on it, make it shine with your cunt cream." And she did…without mercy. Her hips rocked and she ground her crotch all over the black boot. She made guttural sounds deep in her throat and her tits bounced with each move of her body. Her breath was labored and she would soon struggle for breath, caught between his pleasure and her undying need for her own rush of orgasm. He relished the power, the control, the knowing that no matter what, she would sacrifice herself before letting his pleasure come second to her own. He stood which caused her to have to tilt her head up and gave his cock a downward angle into her throat. Oh yeah! She worked her throat on him, constricting and releasing, holding the head, massaging it, coaxing it to let loose inside her precious mouth. And through it all, her movements on his boot never ceased…back and forth, back and forth…harder and faster, short, jerky motions. She was close. She was so very, very close. "That's it, girl. Work for it." His fingers tightened in her hair and his body fucked against her face. 'All of the day All of the night Lick of those lips Do you up right…' 'She goes down' He couldn't get the explicit words out of his head, the images unfolding in his mind urging him deeper…harder…faster. He glanced her over, studying her, steadily moving within her lovely slut mouth, holding his leg still as she writhed on him 'She goes down' She was his slave and he cherished her surrender and submission to his will and his pleasure. 'She goes down' She was his beloved and he adored her with every beat of his heart. 'Down, down, down' She was his slut and his whore and he was more blessed than he'd ever imagined being. "Stop." The word was short and harshly uttered. All her movement ceased as her eyes lifted up to his face, need and obedience shining brightly from dazed pools of green. So damned beautiful. "Swallow, girl," he ground out, pushing his cock down her throat, hearing the small gag, felt the acceptance, and let go. He pulled her head tight against his body and jerked between her lips, streams of heated come being swallowed, gulped, and savored. "Come," he growled. And she shattered, her body quivering and quaking, her snatch releasing a torrent of juices that ran in rivulets across the top and side of his boot. Her nipples danced as she worked her slit over the slippery leather, wringing every last glittering shiver from her orgasm. When she finally quieted and stilled, he angled his booted foot up, pressing against the bottom curve of her ass cheeks and tilted her forward to rest against his leg. He carefully resumed his seat, rested his head against the back of the chair and closed his eyes. Yes, he thought, he totally and completely loved her mouth. Song lyrics 'She Goes Down' Motley Crue Her Mouth He gasped and bucked as she licked the back of the head of his penis quickly, then moaned as her tongue ran around to the front of his shaft, just under the head, to that magic place of perfect pleasure. She worked her way down, to the base of his balls, then slowly came upward, onto his shaft, and up, up, up until she finally reached that magic place again, licking quickly and pressing hard, lifting him into a arching orgasmic plateau. She took him as far as she could into her mouth, holding him tight and moving her mouth slowly. He moaned deeply, caressing her face and shoulders, and said, “I won’t be able to take much more of that until I come in your mouth.” She sucked deeply from the root of his penis, pulling upward until her lips popped over his head, making him jerk and gasp. “You already are,” she said, opening her mouth upward to let him see the white cream she’d gleaned from his well-worked penis. She had been at this for more than a half hour, and could suck on him anytime she wanted and get a good bit of his sweet, salty cum. She could feel the sheet soaked underneath her, where her pussy and gotten wet, dripped, and overflowed at her excitement from his agonizing expressions of pleasure at what her mouth was doing to him. It wasn’t as if she hadn’t gotten hers already. He had fingered, vibrated, licked, and fucked her pussy, bringing her to many orgasms before they had decided it was time to let him get off. She remembered how that right after she had had her last orgasm, screaming, on top of him, wriggling like an impaled animal around his steely shaft and the excruciating vibrator she couldn’t seem to jerk away from, she lowered herself, still a little light-headed, to his penis and took it into her mouth, still white with her sex cream. She remembered that taste, salty, just a little pungent, and started dripping even more where she lay. As her excitement built again, she started getting more and more anxious to bring him to orgasm and feel… She lowered her mouth to his balls again, and worked slowly, steadily, upward, making him burn in the anticipation of her tongue reaching that place again. Oh, she’s coming up, oh almost there, oh, oh, oooohhhhh……! She took him into her mouth deeply again, as if to sooth his overstimulated penis, then tricked him by shifting her tongue quickly to the back of his head and flicking her tongue quick and hard, lifting his whole body into a jerking, quaking, bucking spasm while she somehow rode it out with her tongue maintaining its torturing spot on his head. She relented, and took his penis deep into her still mouth, and he moaned at the pleasurable cessation of excruciating pleasure, and the incredible feel of her mouth, just simply tight and still around him. After a few seconds, she increased the suction, and started sliding her mouth off his penis. He tensed in anticipation of the abrupt break from his head, then jerked and gasped as her lips popped off him. Her eyes widened at the amount of cum in her mouth. She moved her tongue through it, pulling it back and forth in her mouth, wanting to savour it fully before she swallowed it and searched for more. She could stand the anticipation no longer. She lowered her mouth onto his penis and her tongue onto his pleasure center as if it had been designed just for that place. She sucked slightly and rubbed her tongue up and down, not too hard, and not too lightly. He tensed and relaxed simultaneously at the immense pleasure thrumming throughout his body, centered in that one nerve cluster underneath her warm tongue. He rocked in rhythm with the movements of her mouth, and his penis started to swell even more than its already erect state, jerking of its own volition every few seconds, clear honey almost flowing from the tip of his head. His movements grew more emphatic as his penis jerked more often, and continued to swell. Finally, she felt his whole body go rigid underneath her, his penis swelled to steely hardness in her mouth, and he started moaning a low, continuous moan even as she slowed her tongue and mouth to prolong that wonderful crest of sensation, the edge of orgasm. His dick pulsed once and his body broke, then his penis pulsed again and shot thick, sweet, salty cream hard into the back of her mouth. She swallowed all she could in preparation for the next shots, which came so big, full and regular that she totally lost track of swallowing, sucking, rubbing, and simply existed in a world full of his semen, his moaning, and his writhing body. It filled her mouth, spilled onto her face, shot onto her neck…his penis started to wilt just a bit as the pulsing slowed, and only small drops of cum came out. She sucked eagerly at it, wanting to get the last drops of that sweet nectar straight from the source. After his dick was dry, she lapped at his belly, licking up all the cum that had spilled there, tasting that sweet saltiness for as long as possible. After his penis was soft and dry, and his belly clean, she rolled off of him. She felt her creamy pussy and knew she would have to have a last orgasm before she went to sleep. She looked over at him, but it was obvious that his strength was zapped and she would have to get hers on her own – but she didn’t mind. She reached over and found the vibrator, turned it on, and felt her pussy leap at the sound. She touched it to her clit, and was swept away by the incredible vibration sweeping through her, and felt the sweet darkness close over her as her clit and vagina leapt together in the final orgasm… Her Mouth on the Internet ======== NOTE: This is a work of fiction, and I have no vested interest in any website names listed, they were used because they work as described in the story. As always, please vote on the story whether you like it or not, and feel free to leave a comment or send me an email with your thoughts/reactions. Thank you! ======== While browsing the internet, I found a term new to me. Camcumming. I kind of had an idea of what it was just based on the name but I searched anyway, and found what could be a way for me to finally bring one of my wife's fantasies to life. Finding that most of my searching through the steamier sections of the web was full of viruses and spyware, it was a relief that my Linux laptop and her Mac laptop were essentially immune to those threats. Just before I was ready to give up on sites that would let us chat together over our webcams, I finally found a site free of required sign-ups or credit card payments. My first plan got one step closer to fruition when my job approved my request for taking Friday off of work. Of course, I didn't tell Karen until that morning. "Hey sleepy-head" she called, shaking me awake, "aren't you supposed to be at work right now?" "Nope, I took a random day off just to spend time with you. Hope you don't mind!" "You ass, you should have told me!" She acted like she was upset about the lack of warning, but I caught a smile as she got out of bed to get the kids ready for school. When I finally rolled out of bed, there was just enough time for me to hug the kids before they left for the bus stop. Still in my PJs, I went into the kitchen to see Karen adjust her robe as she grabbed a cup of coffee and settled down in front of her laptop to catch up on the news before getting ready for the day. She glanced up at me as I walked in. "Hey lazy, so tell me again why you took today off." "I dunno" I mumbled, "just felt like it was a nice day to randomly take off and steal some time with my lovely wife. Do I really need a better reason?" Karen smiled at me as I got my coffee and walked over to her. "Aw hon, that's sweet. Thank you. But I know you better than that. You are devious, what else did you have in mind?" Standing next to her, I paused for a moment to look down at her. "Well, I may have an ulterior motive, but let's just take this one step at a time, shall we?" Bending down I kissed her gently on the lips, my hand softly touching her cheek. My tongue probed between her lips, and I could feel her breath catch as my hand slid down her neck, then under the neck of her bathrobe, not stopping until her breast was cupped firmly in my hand. Massaging her breast, I pulled my lips apart from her. "Well first of all babe, you are way over-dressed. Do me a favor and go get rid of those pesky clothes under your robe. Oh, and take your phone with you." Without waiting for a reply, I pulled my hand back and left the room. A soft "Damn tease" from her followed me out of the room, making me smile. This was starting out just perfectly. Standing just out of her view in the living room, I could hear the soft noises of her getting up to walk to the bedroom. Peeking around the corner, I waited until the bedroom door closed behind her and I snuck out and put her laptop right next to the door. Back in the living room, I opened my phone and texted her: "When you have only your robe on, open the door and bring your laptop in then close the door. Sit on the bed with it." Laughing to myself, I could imagine the gears in her mind grinding over what she was thinking of me now. She was probably cursing my 'devious mind' once again. A minute later she replied: "Yes sir, all done. Now what?" Sitting on the couch I put my laptop in front of me on the coffee table, and as soon as I was online I sent her an IM. "You are dressed properly?" "Yes, and I'm on the bed too. Now what? This is silly - sending texts and IMs when we are just a room away." While she was typing, I had opened tinychat.com and got a private chat room set up. My only reply was to send her a link to it. A moment later, my screen changed, showing that she was now connected. The small squares showed us facing each other, me with a smirk and her with a questioning look on her face. "OK smart guy, we are looking at each other over the internet instead of in person when we are 20 feet away. What gives?" Kind of expecting this response, I gave my prepared response. "It's just different, and they block this site at work so I had to do this here. Just pretend we aren't this close. Besides, I always wondered what you would look like on my computer screen." "OK, fine, I can pretend. So now what?" "Even though we aren't face-to-face, we can still talk. But first, just listen. Close your eyes and let your mind wander." Karen's eyes closed and her mouth formed a small smile. Last night I had worked up a few ideas, but now the things that had been in mind for me to say seemed silly, and I went blank. Before she lost interest, I started with a new plan that I made up as we went. "Allright babe. Now think of my hand down your robe a few minutes ago. Let your mind wander to the dirty side a while. Keep your eyes closed, but feel free to let your hands wander as far as your mind is." She smiled slightly as her imagination took over for a while. Karen knew exactly what I meant and was clearly interested in playing this game. It only took a few minutes before her greatest sexual organ, her brain, was going full speed. Her cheeks started to flush as her breathing grew faster. Her position shifted slightly as she started stroking her thighs. Karen's head tilted back a little as her mouth opened in pleasure, lost in her thoughts. Just imagining where she was in her mind got my blood flowing too, and the look on her face made my cock start growing. Hoping I didn't derail her fantasy, I spoke softly to her. "You are getting me turned on here, sexy. Tell me what is on your mind, and what you want me to do. Show me and tell me baby." The hand on her thigh moved to the gap between her legs, stroking softly through the slit in her robe. Karen's face did not change as she opened her eyes and stared into my eyes through the screen. Her other hand moved from the bed next to her, sliding up her side to stop at her breast. With a firm squeeze I see from here, she spoke with desire in her voice. "I can feel your hands on me, Mark. Touching me just the way I like it. You're such a tease, you know. Just never going far enough up my legs, touching my breasts but not touching my nipples. You are driving me fucking CRAZY right now." My heart rate sped up watching her hands. Without realizing it, I started stroking the growing bulge in my pajamas. I was staring so intently at her, I caught her eyes move to follow my hand. She bit her lip softly as she watched me stroke myself. "Take it out, I wanna see you" she commanded. That's just what I was waiting for, so out he came. Scooting forward to the edge of the couch, I moved the laptop lid down a bit, the camera now showing me from the shoulders to knees, my cock featured in the center of the video feed. Adjusting my hand so only my fingertips were stroking gave her the best view, and my hand moved slow as to not blur the image. "Your turn babe, show me some skin. I want to jack off to your tits while you play with your pussy." Her blush deepened, either from the erotic feelings of doing this online, or the minor embarrassment from her nudity on the internet. Regardless, she continued by untying the sash of her robe and letting it drape open slightly. The inner sides of her breasts were exposed as she traced her fingers up and down her torso, tracing the contours of her full breasts. With a soft moan, I could see her eyes roll back just for a moment before her eyes closed and her head tilted up to face the ceiling. As Karen's mouth opened wide, breathing deeply, her soft moans of pleasure were barely audible through my computer. Her hand shot further up between her legs without my prompting as she attacked her pussy. It was lost in a blur of motion, followed shortly by her hips thrusting slightly into her massaging fingers. This was better than any porn I could find on the internet, but as much as possible I resisted the urge to wrap my fist around my cock and quickly make myself cum. I needed to last as long as she did, ignoring my raging desire to shoot my cum across the image of her on the screen. Suddenly Karen stopped moving and stared at her webcam, her eyes boring into mine across the reaches of the web. Her shoulders were heaving with her labored breathing. She got up on her knees and tore off her robe, tossing it to the side. My eyes were distracted as her fully nude form was displayed to me for the first time this morning, her bouncing breasts teasing me even further. "This is just fucking cruel, Mark. I need more than my own hands on me. I need to cum so bad it's not even funny. Get your ass in here now and take me!" Catching myself as I almost stood up to run to her, I shook my head and smiled my best evil smile back at her. "Your battery-powered boyfriend is in the drawer to your left. I want to see how well you can use it. Go get it and show me how you fuck yourself with it when I'm not around." Her glare only lasted a second, her desire was stronger than her impatience. In a flash she was off the bed, and her body never stopped moving as she retrieved the purple motorized cock. Leaving the drawer open she jumped back on the bed and got in position again. Up on her knees, but legs spread wide, she leaned back on one arm to show me her whole package. Flicking on the power button I could hear the buzzing of her toy as she placed it across her pussy lips, sliding it back and forth dousing it in her juices. "This what you wanted you pervert? Huh? You wanna see me fuck myself on the internet for your pleasure? Am I your porn princess of the morning or something?" Completely getting in to the act now, she leaned forward to massage her breasts and pinch her nipples, all while staring directly at me through the camera. "Damn right you're my porn princess. Keep playing with yourself too, you're putting on an awesome show. Ya, just like that.... Wait, I want to see you lick your nipple too. Ya, there you go. I know how that turns you on when I do it. Now bury that purple cock inside your hot pussy. I need to watch your face when you cum for me." Karen's smile disappeared into a lip-biting show of pleasure as she angled her hand to slowly sink the vibrator into her waiting pussy. She left it buried for a moment as her fingers found the speed controls and turned it to the max. Her knees moved further apart to put her wet pussy closer to the bed, then she removed her hand from the toy. It sank down to rest on the bed, leaving both her hands open to switch between rubbing her clit, teasing her nipples, and squeezing her boobs. Her hips rocked back and forth and up and down, fucking the cock against the firmness of the bed. "Dammit Mark, I'm so close, I'm so fucking close, don't leave me hanging. Cum for me now and send me over the edge! I want to see you cum on yourself. Dammit, now, baby, DO IT!" I couldn't reply if I wanted, all I could focus on was her hot body on display for me! Her motions and sounds always got me going, and now was no exception. Fully grabbing my cock inside my fist, my screen image blurred as I beat my meat at her command. Having come so close to this feeling several already times this morning, and excited to finally be here, I could feel my moment rapidly approaching. My eyes closed but my mind still seeing her in near-orgasmic bliss, I leaned back quickly losing control as my cock surged with the intensity of my release. Almost painfully, my balls throbbed as they shot missile after missile of cum into the air. Feeling spots of heat hit my chest and shoulders as the drops fell across me, I knew she was seeing what I couldn't. My hips still thrusting after I had no more to give, I fell back listlessly on the couch, staring at my lovely wife on my screen. Our timing was perfect. As soon as our eyes met, her orgasm wracked her body and she screamed in pleasure. I could hear it from my speakers and through the walls between us. Her body shaking with the intensity of her mind-numbing orgasm, she weakly fell over on her side. Her knees curled up to her breasts, all I could see was the end of the battery-powered dick poking out of her pussy. Karen's shaking hand appeared between her thighs as she searched for the toy. Quickly pulling it out, she it dropped by her ass and the buzzing noise could still be slightly heard by the microphone. Her pussy closed up with the intruder removed, and even from here I could see her muscles still twitching in post-orgasmic waves. Sufficiently recovered enough to walk, I left my computer where it was and stumbled down the hall to our bedroom. Walking straight to the bed I closed her laptop's lid and lay down next to my exhausted and satisfied wife. We said nothing for about 10 minutes, just holding each other, silently enjoying the after-glow of one of the most intense orgasms we ever shared. Finally feeling recovered, we rolled apart and lay side-by-side. She laughed softly and hit me across the stomach with her arm. "You are a dirty, dirty man, you are. I never would have thought of doing that. And now I can't believe we really did all that over the internet." Laughing softly with her, I replied "Well it's not exactly the first time people have done this, it's just a first for us. But you're right, I can't believe we did it either. Sure was intense as hell though!" After another minute of silence, I said "Well babe, I'm starting to get a bit chilly. I think a nice hot shower is in order. I'm afraid I made a bit of a mess on myself." Karen giggled at that. "Ya you did, but I guess it was kind of my fault. Does that mean I need to help clean it up then?" "Damn right you do!" Just sitting straight up was an effort, but up I got. Walking slowly, I went into our bathroom and started the shower and got in. Just standing with my head under the hot stream for a few minutes, it didn't even register that Karen got in behind me. We cleaned each other off, and while it was nice, neither one of us took it any further. For the moment we were fully satisfied. =+=+=+=+ As new and as exciting the experience was, it was also a bit awkward discussing what we had done, so minus a few aborted attempts we actually didn't discuss it until later that evening. The rest of the day was nice, just lounging together and enjoying the quiet. After the kids went to bed, we split a bottle of wine while watching a movie. Karen opened a second bottle and poured us each a glass. With no lead-up, she asked "So was this morning as incredible for you as it was for me?" "Umm, uhh, ya?" I stuttered, taken completely off-guard. "Just 'uh ya', huh?" "No, not just that. Sorry, you rattled me. Hell ya it was incredible for me, and it looked like it was just as good for you. And yes, it exceeded all the expectations I had in mind. Why do you ask? Did you want to try it all over again?" Smiling at the memory, she surprised me by saying "No, I don't know if the next time would be as incredible as the first. Don't get me wrong, I'm sure it would be good, but it has the strong chance of getting monotonous after a while." "Not quite the answer I had expected, I have to admit. However, I'm sure it would be great while I'm out of town on business trips though. Did you have something else in mind?" "Well, ya I kind of did. But I don't really know how to say it..." Karen stared off into the distance, appearing to try to convert her thoughts into words, but not having much luck. I had an idea, but I wanted her to say her thoughts so it would be her idea. If for no other reason, it could be said that it was her turn. "There is something, but I don't really know how to say it. Sorry this is kind of a new thing for me. You and I on either side of the camera was great, and it was hot watching you getting off by watching me. But I really wanted you with me." We sat in silence for a minute as we waited for her to say what we both knew was on her mind. It must have been the way that wine can loosen the tongue, but she still had to look away as she said it. "Um... I dunno, but I was kind of wondering what you would think about maybe being together on camera? Both of us together at the same time. And, ummm, some other people doing the same thing on their side." I looked at her a little sideways, as if considering what she had worked so hard to say. That was basically what I had in mind, I just wanted her to say it. I started to speak, but she talked louder and over-ran me. "Sorry Mark, I know it came out weird, but it is something I was thinking about all day, and wondering where else it may go. You know I've told you once or twice it was kind of a fantasy of mine to have an audience watching me suck your cock, and.... I don't know, thought this was a way to do that, as well as have some other fun too. What do you think?" "Sounds a bit odd, and absolutely different, but I guess I'm up for it. Why not, right? Did you have any more of a plan than that, or just the idea that we could try?" With a bit of a blush, Karen replied "Well I may have looked online a little while, but I couldn't find much that seemed legit, and I didn't want to pay for an account anywhere. And the dating sites are just too creepy." Then she looked at me funny. "Hey wait a second! You were the one that came up with this thing to start with! You HAD to have researched this to find that site we were on. Maybe I should be the one asking you about how to do this. You dirty ol' pervert." Laughing a little, I hung my head. "Yup, guilty as charged babe. You got me. But to answer your question, yes I do have an idea. It was actually the second choice to the site I used. And I did look at some online want-ad-type sites, and the problem with those is that they are local people posting. Maybe I'm just being weird, but I really don't want to do that with people I may run into at the grocery store. Awkward!" "OK, fine then, Mr Perv, what site is this?" Karen asked as she got her laptop from the table in front of us. "I think this is a little better than the dating sites or classifieds since it's so totally random. People looking for a chance to record the video feed aren't likely to do so since there are so many feeds they won't want, and we can afford to be a bit picky, and there are thousands online at any one time." Karen's jaw dropped in shock at the number, and I just nodded. "Ya, the two times I checked there were around 30,000 people connected from all over the world. I didn't stay online long, so don't get jealous or mad about it, OK? I really was just checking to see if it would work for us. So I think chatroulette.com would work fine for us. But for the most part I think you would like it more than I do. You'll see why." No sooner had I said the name of the site, Karen had typed it in and it opened. We walked through the settings to make sure we were in the 18+ crowd only, and started the video feed. Her eyes got progressively wider in shock as we cycled through the feeds. It seemed like 80% of them were only shots of a guy stroking his cock. There were all ranges of of races, sizes, groups of people, and looks. Some people were hiding their faces, either out of camera range or with masks. After seeing a ton of guys, a few girls, and a few couples, she stopped the feed and shook her head at me. "Nope, sorry, this just ain't doing it for me. It's got potential, but this is actually kind of boring right now. Do you have another option?" Her Mouth on the Internet My heart sank a little at that, I was really hoping she would be instantly hooked. Then the quote of 'guys are turned on with their eyes, girls are turned on with their mind' flashed through my head. Yup, that was it, now I had a plan. "OK babe, tell you what... Give me 60 minutes, and if it doesn't work we can try something different." "What? You want me to watch this for a whole hour? Are you serious? By then I will be so turned off by dicks that I may not even want yours." "I never said to watch that for that long, I just said give me the time. What I want is for you to lay on the bed with your laptop and a glass of wine. Open a new firefox window and go to your that literotica.com site and find your favorite story. Oh don't look at me like that, I know you try to hide it but I know better." Her cheeks started to turn a little red, so she tried to cover her embarrassment with a giggle. "Busted! Yes I know that you know I read stories there, I just didn't expect to hear you say it like that. So now what did you want? Please continue." "Allright, so you have two windows open; one of the camera feed and one of your dirty stories. Pick your favorite couple of stories and read them one after another. Or start with one, and read the related story links. Anyhow, I want that camera feed to be playing in the background while you read, and I want you to be able to see it. Wear something presentable but teasing. Then in an hour or so after I finish cleaning up and stuff out here I will come in to check on you." "So you just want me to read porn stories for an hour while you do housework? How can this not be the best deal ever?" Karen laughed at her own comment and stood up. The laptop under her arm, her glass in one hand and a full bottle of wine in the other, she made her way to the bedroom. She rolled her eyes at me as she carried her computer to the bedroom, but her smirk told me she wasn't really that upset by my "orders". Honestly a little shocked, it took me a moment to digest what could possibly happen tonight. My brain buzzed with possibilities, the thoughts alone were enough to make my mini-me swell a bit in anticipation. Not just for tonight, but also ideas for next weekend. Or Tuesday. Whatever. While straightening up the living room I turned on the stereo to cover up any extra noises we may make later. Opening my own bottle of wine, I enjoyed two glasses while working. We weren't getting drunk, just enough of a buzz to be silly and to drop our defenses a little. After a half hour or so I decided to check on Karen. Walking into the bedroom I saw Karen laying on the bed reading a story, and the video feed from the webcam chatting site was open behind it. Not enough to show the site's chat window, just the video. She had not heard me come in, so I just stood there watching. Naturally, the incoming video was some guy jerking off. Her feed showed her from chin to mid-stomach. Even from this far back I could see two points in the front of her shirt. A quick glance at her back showed the lack of visible bra hardware. Then I realized Karen was wearing a different shirt. She had changed clothes, wearing only a loose tank top and a lightweight skirt. Looking again, I saw she had also put on a "privacy" device -- an opera mask. Only covering the eyes and nose, it seemed to be just barely enough to disguise her identity from anyone except people who knew her well. At first I was going to laugh at her, but decided it was perfect. Of course, I had to put mine on also! "Hey babe, come on over" she said, finally noticing me and waving me over, "you don't need to change, just have a seat next to me." "Sure thing. Anything interesting yet?" "Nope, nothing yet. Just a bunch of cock shots. It was fun for a few minutes, but now it's getting kind of boring. Luckily it changes every 30 seconds. Of course, it may be more interesting if your cock was in me when I watch, but by itself it gets old real quick. At least I'm not really paying much attention to it, but focusing on the story is nice, it's getting me all hot and bothered." It was feeling surreal now. We were watching video feeds of people masturbating while we sat on the bed drinking wine and making small talk. Hoping to keep her attention from drifting and losing the moment, I put my hand on the back of her thigh, just an inch or so up her skirt. She squirmed a bit and I took the opportunity to move a few inches higher. Then the video switched to a scene of a couple having sex! It was from about 10 feet away, and they were in the doggy style position. He was thrusting furiously, but we didn't get to see any more since the feed automatically switched out after 10 seconds. Karen and I looked at each other and smiled. "See babe, there really ARE more people on this site than some 20-year-old jerking off in his bed. Now we just have to find a couple that won't skip us." Moving my hand all the way up her leg, I found that just like I expected, she wasn't wearing panties. And not completely expected, her pussy was already wet. Taking full advantage of that, my fingers went further, stroking her lips and randomly brushing against her clit. "MMMMmmmm, that feels good. This feels so damn dirty though." "Tell me why, hon, tell me exactly why it's so dirty. I wanna hear you say it." She wiggled her ass at me a little before starting. "You know exactly why! We are broadcasting a video of us while you play with my pussy, and I'm staring at a guy rubbing his big cock. Reminds me of yours actually. He's looking at me and jacking off while you have your fingers on my pussy. There, how do you like that?" We heard a "Hell ya!" over the computer speakers at the same time I said it. Karen and I laughed right away, looking at each other. On impulse, I lay down with my face by her hips and flipped up the back of her skirt, letting it settle on the small of her back. Before she could react, I gave her two firm swats on her ass cheek. The slap of skin on skin was sharp in the room, and a small red spot appeared right where my hand had just been. From the computer we heard "Lookin' good baby, turn a little so I can see your ass!" This guy just seemed weird so I hit the 'next' button to get the next participant loaded up. Waiting for the screen to load, Karen turned to look back at me. "You better watch out doing that stuff buddy, you know I like a bit of spanking. Do that again and I may not let you get away with it. And wipe that grin off of your face." "What makes you think that I would have a problem with that?" I responded. "So why don't you make this easy for me and get up on your knees so I don't tweak my neck?" Karen looked back kind of confused as I knelt on the floor and eased between her legs, my face just behind her ass. A slight blush crept over her face as she realized what I had in mind. But that sure didn't stop her as she practically jumped to her knees and shoved her body back towards my face. The last thing I saw on my way down was the video feed had changed. There were two 20-something girls watching, and their jaws both dropped in shock as they saw my face disappear between Karen's thighs. Apparently they didn't have a microphone since I hear Karen start typing to them. She was only slightly distracted as she was responding very well to the warm-up my tongue had started. A few clicks of the mouse told me she was skipping through more people, but I paid it no attention, my focus was at the tip of my tongue. Moving a hand up, my thumb started teasing her clit occasionally. I wasn't trying to make her cum just yet, I wanted to get her hot and keep her there as long as possible. With my new view on the bed, I saw she had put her dildo behind the laptop, and I just saw the tip poking out. As soon as I realized what it was, I pulled back from her and reached over to retrieve her toy. With a flick of my wrist, I tossed it on the bed right in front of her. I also caught a view I had not expected. She had messed with the front of her tanktop, and the cleavage shot she was giving was impressive. It was just "that far" from showing her nipples. Karen caught me looking and gave me a big smile. "Oh come on, it's not like we know anyone on this site. Besides, I'm guessing this shirt is going to be on the floor soon anyway." Totally in shock, I couldn't reply as I moved back behind her. This was completely out of character for her, not any one thing, but everything going on just now. I was starting to wonder if I had created a monster! "Well fine then you big tease. As long as my tongue is anywhere around your pussy, you should be giving your rubber boyfriend there a blowjob. How's that work for you?" Not waiting for her answer, I quickly got back to work. My tongue still had the good part of a novel to write in, around, and on her pussy. A muffled moan came from up front, and I stifled a giggle as she tried to say something around the cock filling her mouth. As involved as I was with my midnight snatch snack, it seemed like just a few minutes had passed before Karen reached back and grabbed my hair to make me stop. "Dammit Mark, this just isn't fair" she said, "all this attention is almost too much for me. And broadcasting all this to the internet is killing my mood. It's just too weird for me right now." Disappointed but understanding, I leaned back to rest on my knees. Looking at her laptop, the video feed showed a guy's hand blurring as he tried to rub one out before by beautiful wife disappeared from his screen. 'Sorry dude' I thought as I saw her hand reach for the touchpad. Next! The next feed on the screen showed a guy from the neck to knees. Karen blurted out an involuntary "Ooooohhh" at his chiseled physique, and I looked at her face as her eyes dropped to check the package below the muscles. An average cock for an above-average build, but the look on Karen's face was still pure lust. Suddenly I wondered if the 'glazed donut' look on my face was visible to this guy as I still knelt behind Karen's bare ass. Honoring her request to stop eating her out didn't mean I couldn't fuck her, right? So as silently as I could, I unfastened my pants and pushed them to the floor as I stood. My cock was still at attention as I lined up behind her, and without a pause I leaned forward. Her soaking wet pussy welcomed my cock, almost seeming to pull me in deeper as I sank in all the way, my cock completely disappearing as I pulled her ass up against my hips. "Holy shit Mark! Ohhh damn!" Karen yelled out, burying her face in the blanket below her. As exquisite as her pussy felt wrapped around my cock, I had to stick to my plan. Pulling out halfway, I eased back inside of her. Slowly moving back and forth, I thrusted into her only five or six times before stopping again, as deep inside of her as I could get. Leaning forward to get that last quarter inch of depth made me fall forward, my hands landing on the blanket on either side of her. Without thinking I reached forward to her shirt and pulled it down the last few inches it needed to go to fully expose both breasts. Now freed, they shook slightly from her movements as she pushed her hips into me. My hands found her full breasts and squeezed them together briefly. Moving my hands down to her ribs I pulled her back to me and stood up straight, making her stand up on her knees. Realizing I was now baring her breasts to the stud on the camera, I reached back up to play with them. Moving and squeezing them for the enjoyment of the three of us, she moaned in pleasure. It sounded as she could cum at any moment, but I couldn't let this end just yet. "Sorry babe, I almost forgot about the camera. Looks like he's enjoying you almost as much as I am." Karen jerked in realization, looking down at the screen to see her picture. From mid-thigh to the top of her neck was exposed, minus where my hands were covering. She jerked slightly as she stopped her near-orgasm and tried to fix her shirt. Just as we both looked back at the screen, the muscled voyeur started to cum. A white missile landed in front of the camera, and the next hit the camera obscuring the view of him. With a half moan and half groan, she finally pushed my hands out of the way. Her hand jetted out to stop the video feed, and she fell to the bed with a 'thump' and lay still. She rolled over slowly, no longer caring about her tousled clothing and gave me a glare. "That was so fucking mean, I can't believe it. I don't know if I'm pissed that you did it or pissed that you stopped doing it. I'm so fucking turned on right now, but I still need a minute to recover and let my brain calm down!" Then she dropped her eyes to see my cock still standing at attention, pointing straight at her. She reached out to grab it and squeezed a little as her face relaxed into a soft smile. Shaking my finger at her, I shook my head. "Nope, sorry babe. Remember, you wanted me to stop, but you didn't say to stop 'what' exactly, so I just wanted to tease a bit more. I'll go now and leave you to your story. But by the time I leave the room you need to fix your clothes, restart the video, and get back into your story. Two rules though -- you can't show nudity if I'm not with you, and you can't cum if I'm not with you, OK?" "Sure babe, easy enough. You damn tease. Now get the hell out of here so I can calm down." "On my way out, sexy. Don't forget though, you still owe me about 20 minutes of reading and watching time. I will be back soon enough." Using the unspoken excuse of re-starting the video, I reached for the laptop, but was really looking at the story title she was reading. Karen slapped my hand away before I could click the button though. "HEY buddy, I will start it when I'm ready, not while my tits are hanging out, thank you very much!" She sounded mad, but I could still tell she was only playing. Grinning, I moved away and fixed my clothes on the way out of the room. At the door, I stopped to look back at my dear wife. Her clothes were fixed and the video was running again. She was reading the story and seemingly unaware I was still there. On a hunch I left the door open a crack as I left. Just enough to catch a glimpse of her without her being able to see me. Halfway down the hall, I stopped and went back and looked in on her. She was being good as I expected her to be, but I was checking to make sure her phone was still nearby. Quickly typing out a text, I waited for it to arrive, then saw her open it and shake her head. My message of "you can still use your toy if you want!" was followed surprisingly quickly. No sooner had she put her phone down than she picked up the toy and put it between her legs. It didn't seem to make any noise, so she just seemed to want the feeling of it there. Just a small tease. Back in the kitchen, I got out my laptop and browsed to the story site and found the same story she was reading. After a quick scan of the story, it looked to be about a card game at a party. Not that unique, but this one had the twist of having a lot of playing, teasing, toys, soft-swapping, and voyeurism. Just enough similarities to what we were doing to really get her in the mood. That explained part of her reactions, but it was also enough to guide my next moves. The story wouldn't take all that long to read, but maybe the suggested stories at the end would keep the same topic thread. Now it hit me that I had time to kill, and I was bored. But I was also hooked on those damn stories, so I started to read a few as well. Before I knew it, the clock showed I was about 10 minutes late for my next entrance. Closing the laptop, I headed back to the room. I chuckled as I realized that my cock was already throbbing before I got to the bedroom door! Peeking in through the small crack in the door, I stared in shock at my wife. She had traded her skirt for a pair of crotchless panties, and her shirt for one of my button-down dress shirts. It was too small for me, but it fit her just right since she had left it unbuttoned and tied the tails together around her stomach. As she moved around, her bouncing breasts moved everywhere, showing wonderful amounts of cleavage, but never falling out of the shirt. I wanted so badly to shove my face between them, but barely restrained myself from busting through the door. True to what I had asked, she wasn't showing nudity, but it was so damn close that it almost hurt to watch. Painfully close, all I wanted was 'that much' more for my eyes to be truly happy with the view. Her purple rubber boyfriend was nicely filling the space in the crotchless panties as she paraded for her new audience of one. The audience that was new every 20 seconds. With the new dynamic of playtime I was watching, the thoughts in my head changed radically. Stripping down to nothing in mere seconds, clothing flying randomly as I flung them off, I burst through the door before my pants hit the floor. Karen jumped as I called to her. "Holy shit, babe! That's so damn hot!" She stopped her playing and turned to face me. Her knees were spread beneath her on the bed, the purple boyfriend stuck in place between the blanket and pussy. She groped her breasts for me, creating an awesome view of boob flesh swelling out between the gap in the open shirt. Karen raised her arms, clasping her hands together over her head, and shook her body back and forth to make her breasts bounce wonderfully together for me. "You like the change babe?" she asked innocently, "I thought you would like this tease a bit more than the other outfit. You know it's just for you..." Shaking my head, I replied with a smile "No it isn't just for me, but I damn sure appreciate it! This was to show off for your internet friends and yourself too. But I get something they don't. I get to feast on it with more than just my eyes!" She grinned and nodded her head. "So come and get it then!" "And now both them and I get a new treat. Now show me what you have been showing everyone else, plus any extras you want. It's my turn to watch too." Karen turned back to look at her laptop and saw the feed change to another guy. He was dressed, and did not seem to be paying attention. She glanced at me and whispered "Let's see how long before he notices." She moved to make room and waved me up to lay down beside her. She moved the laptop around, checking a few times to make sure the camera's view was just right and turning off the auto-skip feature to stay connected to Mr. Oblivious. Karen climbed over me and got back on her hands and knees, her side to the computer. She put her face against my cock, licking and lightly sucking on the sides of it but not taking it in her mouth. Her teasing was starting to build up, but before I could grab her hair, she lay her cheek on my stomach to face the camera, and opened her mouth, sliding her face towards my feet. At an almost painfully slow pace, my rigid cock filled her mouth, and she only stopped moving when she had taken all she could handle. Lifting up her hands she balanced on her knees, her upper body held up by my cock buried in her face. Her hands now free she ripped off her shirt and tossed it to the side. The only clothing on her body now was the mask and the crotchless panties. Slowly, and for emphasis, she gave me the slowest blowjob in history, all the while staring into the camera lens. The oblivious guy now noticed and his jaw dropped at the sight greeting him. He started talking in another language, but it was clear he was begging her for more. Karen pulled my cock from her mouth making a sucking 'pop' noise he could hear as she smiled at him. She stroked my cock with one hand while she pointed at him. He backed up so she could see more of him and dropped his pants, and within 20 seconds of him seeing us, he was standing in the middle of his living room jacking off to the sight of her continuing to suck my cock passionately. Then she blew a kiss at him and waved, and clicked on the 'next' button to start the next parade of horny lonely guys. Her Mouth on the Internet The mouse now forgotten, the next painfully slow five minutes cycled through about 15 different guys seeing my wife with her face full of my cock and my hands full of her soft wonderful boobs. Then I saw a bored looking woman show up on camera and I reached to stop the cycling. Karen moved her head so my cock was straight up and down and continued her painfully-slow blowjob, making a point of showing off my cock to another woman. This other woman moved her camera around for us to get a full body shot, letting us see her stand up and drop her bathrobe to reveal her naked body before sitting back down. She put her feet up on the table and pulled a dildo from her robe's pocket and started to play with her pussy. A tease for herself as she slid the tip up and down her lips, then we heard the noise of the vibrating start but it was quickly muffled as she eased it inside of her wet passage. Not to be outdone, Karen moved her own body a little so her ass was facing the camera. My cock still in a good viewing position for the other woman, Karen also showed her own dildo inside herself through the slit in her panties. She turned on the motor to match as she stroked it in and out, both ladies now moving their hands at the same pace. Karen's face was turning red as she looked at me. "Alright already - that damn toy just isn't good enough. Put your legs on either side of the laptop. It's my turn. I need the real thing already! You showed off my body to some guy, now I'm going to show off the one thing this girl wants to see!" Karen moved out of the way so I could re-position, and the other girl removed her toy and leaned toward the camera for a better view. I held up my cock for her to see as it filled the center of the screen. Using only the fingertips of both hands, I stroked myself for her as she turned off her toy and put it between her boobs. Of course Karen was still right there watching, enjoying the fact that another woman was fantasizing about my cock. Talking to the other girl, Karen said "Do you like his cock?" "MMM, ya I do. Makes me wish I had a real one to play with right now." "Do you want my husband's cock between your boobs too? Can you feel him pulsing against your chest?" "Oh hell ya. I want more of him. And quickly dammit!" "Where should I put his cock for you?" The other girl paused, then leaned down so we could see her face. "I want to suck him. You do it for me though. Make me jealous of you for having him!" Karen looked at me and smiled knowingly. "See? I told you other women still want a hot married guy like you. Now watch me be her proxy slave for a few minutes." Turning back to the camera Karen moved slightly to rub her breasts across my cock, copying the motions of our chat partner. As the other girl moved her toy to her lips, Karen copied her. Licking her lips liberally, Karen used my cock to trace circles around her mouth, licking my throbbing purple head randomly enough to make me twitch. My eyes were riveted on the other girl. As she deep-throated the toy I almost felt her lips slide down my entire cock as Karen's copied her actions. The girls moved in unison for a few minutes to my absolute pleasure until the Karen stopped to address her double. "Come on honey, this is too much for him and not enough for us! We need to move lower, and in a hurry!" "I thought you'd never ask" she replied, "fill us up already!" Karen turned her ass to face me and put her legs on either side of my hips in a reverse cowgirl. She blocked most of my view, but there was just enough to see the other girl's hand drop between her legs and attack her pussy as Karen lowered herself onto me. "Oh ya, that's the spot" Karen moaned to us all, "it feels so damn good to get the real thing finally!" The only response from the computer was a few loud moans getting more drawn-out. "Faster, dammit, faster! Fuck him so hard for me!" Karen leaned forward and put her hands on my knees for balance. Her knees moved a bit further out. Starting fast and getting faster, Karen rode me hard, slamming her ass into my hips as hard as she could. I grabbed her ass to help guide her faster and deeper onto me. To help the show-off for our new friend, Karen lifted up as far as possible, showing as much of my cock as she could before slamming down, burying me to the hilt inside her velvety hot pussy. I was having trouble concentrating on anything just now. The view of Karen's body, with the stranger behind her on the screen was enchanting, their bodies moving and writing together. The noises they both made were blending together; I no longer knew which woman was moaning and screaming what. With a intense scream, the girl on the other side of the internet curled up slightly as her body clenched in pleasure. My eyes locked onto her boobs as they bounced in the throes of her passion. My eyes moved to Karen as she rammed herself onto my cock, but my eyes jerked back to the screen as our remote girl disappeared. She was quickly replaced by a man and woman sitting together. Their eyes got wide as they absorbed what they were seeing. The new couple was fully dressed and Karen blurted out "No time for dressed people" as she clicked 'next' and the view changed to an average looking guy stroking a better-than-average cock. Karen's hand quickly flew back to my knees as she moaned out in pleasure. I was basically ignored as she rode my cock and stared at the screen. Driving herself as deep as possible onto my cock as she could, she yelled to the screen "Cum for me dammit, cum for me now! I need to see you cumming." Looking to our video feed was mesmerizing. Watching as Karen fucked herself deeply on my cock, her boobs reaching out to the camera as they bounced and swayed with the motions of her fucking me captured my gaze. My live view was inline with the screen and showed the sides of her boobs as they swung wildly. It was all too much to take and I couldn't hold back any more. With an unstoppable power, my whole body rocked in the intense rush of feeling! My hips beat a staccato against Karen's thrusts. My eyes rolled back in my head as it arched against the mattress. The tight grip I has on her ass failed in our flailing motions as I lurched to one side and Karen leaned forward. Hot stream after hot stream of cum erupted out of my cock, shooting deeply into my wife as my hands fought for a grip on her. One hand felt her hip and I locked onto it, and my other went between her ass cheeks. I felt wetness as I realized my thumb squeezed into her pussy for just a moment before being pushed out. I grabbed tightly and felt ass cheek under my fingertips, but my thumb felt a resistance. Then without realizing it or intending to, my thumb pressed on and felt the resistance give way as it slipped easily into her brown-eye, stopping half way into her ass. That was all it took. Karen's words were gibberish as she felt my cock explode inside of her pussy, and she rocked her body with the release she had been waiting for. Part way into her orgasm, she yelled out "FUCK YA, he's cumming for me now!" She was screaming out just as my thumb dipped into her and she screamed louder for a moment before lifting her arm and biting into her hand to silence herself. I still had no control over myself as she started to cum again, pushing her hips farther back against me, fucking herself on my cock and thumb. Totally spent, my whole body relaxed and I could feel every ounce of my energy drift away as my throbbing cock shuddered it's last shiver. Karen's body continued to shake randomly as she wound down, and I was almost surprised to feel both my arms laying at my sides, I didn't remember them falling. Karen's hips were still shaking, and I could feel my softening cock slowly slipping out of her velvet embrace. She fell forward on the bed, breathing as hard and as deeply as I was. For the next several minutes, that is all we knew. I could not move if I wanted to. As my lovely wife stirred and moved herself into a sitting position, she jerked me back to reality. I sat next to her as we cuddled for a minute. Only then did we both look up at the same time to see the video feed feature another guy jerking off to the sight of my wife's boobs filling his screen. The moment had passed, and neither of us was interested in sex just then. Anything but sex. No stimulation! Please! Not that! She closed the laptop's lid, and we settled back against each other sharing a deep sense of fulfillment. My brain wasn't working quite right yet, but it still felt surreal. Did this all really just happen? We couldn't speak for the next few minutes, it just felt too weird. A three minute job of cleaning up was all we could do, and it mostly was pushing stuff off the bed and covering the whole pile with the throw blanket from the foot of the bed. That much was an effort that was almost 'too much' for either of us. Completely exhausted and feeling completely and totally satisfied, we barely made it under the blankets. Pulling her close to me was the last thing I remember of that night. The next morning we woke up late. The awkward feeling was still there. It was almost the same feeling as when you wake up still living in the dream that ended when your eyes open. "Good morning babe" I said softly. "Same to you, hon" she replied. The 20 second pause felt like hours after that before I could talk again. "So... Last night... Did all of that really just..." "Stop. Just wait," she replied, "unless we had the same dream, then yes it did." Another long pause... I tried to say something, but she cut me off again. "Just wait babe. Whatever we were thinking, we still need to get it right in our heads. It was hot as hell, but maybe we can discuss it all later tonight?" After another pause, she turned to me and smiled. "And maybe with another bottle of wine too..." She turned away and got out of bed. Walking to the bathroom, she shook her naked ass knowing I was watching. Turning halfway back to me at the doorway, she gave me a smile and wagged her finger at me. Getting out of bed to shower with her, I thought "Yup, this could be the start of something really interesting!"