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Oh god, we’re really going to do this. I’m about to have online sex with a man I’m hopelessly attracted to despite never meeting or even talking to him in real life. Even though I’m slightly terrified that I’ll be awkward and ruin the mood, I decide to press on. I need this orgasm more than my next breath.
TeacherGal: My fingers are in my panties, slidingover my clit.
NerdGuy: Fuck that’s a hot image. Is your pussy wet for me?
TeacherGal: Yes, it’s so wet. I’m imagining it’s your fingers instead of mine.
NerdGuy: Where do you want my fingers?
TeacherGal: Inside me.
NerdGuy: Push a finger inside your tight, slick pussy. Imagine it’s me. I’m thinking about kissing your neck and cupping your beautiful tit, flicking that hard nipple.
I moan loudly this time, reading his dirty words as I slip two fingers inside, my eyes rolling back in my head. My pussy feels full, and I imagine NerdGuy’s lips on my neck, in the sensitive spot where my neck meets my shoulder, nipping it with his teeth then soothing it with his hot, wet tongue. I press the heel of my hand to my clit and grind against it, riding my hand, my legs spread wide.
NerdGuy: Tell me what you want to do to me. I want to rub my cock thinking about your hands and lips on my body.
TeacherGal: I want to kiss your abs, licking the dips, tasting you. When I reach your cock, I’ll trace the veins with the tip of my tongue, lapping up the pre-cum from the head, taking it into my mouth.
NerdGuy: Fuck, yes, keep going. I’m gonna come.
TeacherGal: I’ll take you into my throat as deep as I can and suck you until you spurt down my throat.
As I hit send I’m almost frantic with need. I don’t know how I’m managing to type one-handed while I thrust my fingers in and out of my pussy, but I’m so close it won’t take much more dirty talk to make me come.
NerdGuy:
I open the video and gasp, almost dropping my phone as the image of NerdGuy’s cock fills the screen. He’s frantically pumping it in his fist, stopping to rub his thumb over the head to gather pre-cum, smearing it down the shaft. His moans and soft curses spur me on toward my own climax. It’s building and building as I watch him jerk off, my own hand taking on a life of its own, but matching his rhythm..
“Oh fuck, I’m so close,” he moans. “I wish I knew your name so I could say it when I come.”
His voice is deep and raspy and it just adds another dimension to my arousal. I’m so desperate, but I also want to hold off and try to come at the same time as him. I continue to watch and finger fuck myself, desperately trying to keep my eyes open so I can watch the grand finale.
And what a finale it is. I can’t tear my eyes away as his moans grow in volume and frequency, his cock swelling even further as cum spurts from the slit, his hand continuing to jack the head until he’s done. His climax tips me over the edge and my pussy grips my fingers tightly, throbbing around them as I come and come and come. A seemingly never ending orgasm that leaves me boneless and gasping, I drop my phone onto the comforter and let my arms and legs fall uselessly to my sides.
Wow! I never knew watching a guy jerk off could be so incredibly hot. I caught Patrick a couple of times, but he just grunted an embarrassed apology and disappeared into the bathroom. It was never part of our routine and to be honest, I don’t think I would have had the confidence to let go like that in front of him.
A beep startles me out of my orgasmic haze, and I pat around on the comforter for my phone, bringing it to my face because I’m so sated I can’t even move my head.
NerdGuy: I hope you liked the video. I had to show you how much you turned me on. I made a real mess of myself.
I giggle as I type out my reply.
TeacherGal: I really liked it. I think I’ve discovered I have a voyeur kink [blushing emoji]. Watching you made me come so hard I saw stars.
NerdGuy: I can’t wait for you to catch the liveshow [grinning emoji]
TeacherGal: Me too.
I sigh and sit up, noticing the pre-dawn sky lighting up the window. I take my phone, padding over to the window, drawing back the sheer drape. I allow the breathtaking view of the dark ocean to soothe me and I consider how to reply to him. I so much want to set a date for us to meet, but what if he’s only interested in keeping this casual and has no desire to take it further than sexting? What if by ‘live show’ he just means video calling and not actually meeting in real life? I feel myself spiralling as I have a tendency to do and barely hear the beep from the phone gripped in my hand.
NerdGuy: Baby, are you OK? That was intense and I understand if you’re freaking out a little. I’ve never had such a strong reaction. But before you do anything else, will you go to a window and look at the sunrise? It was a sunrise that brought me to you, and I want us to watch this one together
I read his message, deeply touched by his understanding and empathy, it’s almost like he can read my emotions through the phone. Then I open the photo. A shocked gasp escapes me and my hand flutters to my chest.
That can’t be right?
My gaze flicks between the photo of his sunrise and the one I’m looking at through my bedroom window. They’re almost identical—the trees part in exactly the same place to give the spectacular view of the ocean that I love so much. It’s all the same, apart from the fact that his photo is taken from a slightly higher elevation.
