"Open your legs," his growl echoed through the tinny speakers. "Show me that hot, sticky cunt of yours... No, of MINE!"
I obediently lifted my bare ass and parted my thighs. His eyes widened and his lips formed a silent ‘O’ as I tilted the laptop lid down, webcam making my pussy fill his screen.
"Oh, there's a good fucking girl," he cooed. "Now, spread those juicy lips for me, show me how wet you are."
Two perfectly manicured fingers pushed puffy pussy lips apart and my trimmed, brown curls opened to reveal a slick, hot channel, dark pink like my nails and already glistening with arousal. With the pointed tip of an index finger, I held my lips wide then pushed and pressed my pert little clit. It turned me on to hear him gasp as he watched.
I heard him squirt lube, followed by the sound of the rhythmic slap of skin on skin, palm around shaft, as he began to stroke his erection, for me.
"Show me!" I barked, desperate. "Let me see your hard-on!"
His face disappeared from view and the picture wobbled as it panned down that hairy chest before settling on his crotch. His penis came into focus, pink and huge as it filled my screen, his fingers already tight around the thick, fleshy column. What a magnificent cock!
"All for you, baby!" he gasped, stroking. "Look how fucking hard you make me!"
"Holy fuck! I want you... to taste you!" I moaned, noticing the clear bead of precum oozing from his little slit and I wished that I really could rub my lips over his spongy head and coat my tongue with his juice. As I gazed, open mouthed, I began to smooth and pat the sheet beside me with my free hand, until it found my trusty bullet vibe.
His voice was breathy now and he groaned, watching the chrome tip tease my fleshy button. I pushed the plastic toy down my slippery cleft and dipped it into my dripping hole, moaning as I opened myself to let him see everything. When he groaned, I pressed it back against the base of my nub, rubbing and circling, pleased to feel the strong, familiar itch which always preceded an orgasm. I had a feeling it was going to be especially good this time, I just hoped my WIFI wouldn’t cut out like it did on our last session.
"Are you going to cum for me, my dirty slut?" his words stuttered as he pulled and tugged ferociously up and down his thick prick.
I found the indent on my toy’s shaft and it buzzed into life against my delicate folds. "Aaaaah!" I squealed, "Oooh fuck yes!! I'm going to cum for you!"
"Mmm, good girl!" he breathed, his fist a stuttering, pixelated blur.
"Close now," my breath was ragged as I pushed the switch again, ramping up the power to full. I began to feel dizzy and welcome pulses started to radiate from between my legs, through my whole body. I was close, very fucking close.
My eyes started to glaze over as my body began to welcome its building climax and struggling to focus, I glanced at the screen once more. His hand was moving so fast, I could barely see where his fist ended and his cock began. I pressed the tip of the vibe harder against the base of my clit, fiercely pushing at the swollen flesh.
The vibrations pulsed then stopped.
Confused for only a split second, I rubbed harder and faster, my pulsating clit started to become inert. I frowned and looked down at the motionless plastic in my hand. My fingers slid until I felt the bump of the control again and I switched it on. Nothing. I was holding my breath, fearing I might lose my cum, so I let out a gasp and stabbed at the button once more with a slippery fingertip. Nothing.
I glanced at the laptop screen and I could see that his strokes were slowing, the pulls and tugs becoming more deliberate and firm, and I knew that white cummy jets were sure to spurt from the tip at any moment. He was obviously unaware of my technical issues.
I brought the vibe to my ear and shook it, dismayed to hear a sad, death rattle as metal and plastic clattered inside. “Alas, poor Bullet, you served me well,” I thought and grinned.