H-O-T - Sex Stories

H-O-T

... her, hear her every breath and groan. She held the camera close to her wetly glistening pussy lips and throatily whispered, “I think you're hot. Baby.” Watching her touch herself awkwardly, exploring and unsure, but pushing at her own inhibitions, began to send more shivers along my nerves, as if responding to some invisible sensual caresses from the air. I wanted to watch her watching me; to see her smile and her eyes brighten until she climaxed. Unless she was the finest actress on the Net, her arousal and growing climax were genuine. “Watch me. I am watchng you. Are you touching yourself, too? I know you are.” Her voice and gestures were amused and provocative, dirty and sensual in a symphony of sincere and very horny sexual submission. “Just imagine. My mouth, my lips, my tongue. Licking you. Up and down, then leaving a wet trail across your stomach. Sucking your left nipple. Licking up along your neck to your ear and whispering. 'I think you are hot,' and nibbling on your earlobe.” Her eyes filled the screen, the lids lowered shyly then flicked open in a lustful glaze. “Is your cock hard, baby? Take it out. I want to watch you take out your hard cock. Yeah.” She licked the wide circle of her mouth and bobbed her head, making loud sucking noises and soft thoaty moans. Everything she did worked towards arousing me more. My cock had swollen into a rock sticking out under my belly. A clear droplet of precum held at the slit of my cockhead. Onscreen, she stuck her tongue ...

... out and curled it at the tip, then made a loud slurp pulling her tongue back in. I looked down to see my thumb had smeared the precum over my cockhead without even thinking - or thinking it was really the tip of her tongue. I pumped and squeezed the shaft, my gaze moving from her online eyes to her online mouth. My balls were tightening already. Her voice was just a whispering hum, punctuated with slow drawled dirty talk about what she'd do and how she'd do it. It drifted from her like memorized erotic poetry or fantasies from a secret sex diary. More dirty and graphic, but still sensual and not crass. It made my whole body throb with the pulse of my cock. “Watch me,” she repeated.“I think you are hot.” Her eyes gleamed a little brighter and her mouth curled upward impishly. Her tongue slid out and waggled, licking the air up and down as she slowly brought the head of a realistic dildo under her face. Her neck made a dancer's swan-like dip and she curled her long tongue around the rim of the dildo head. Then, moving like a darting serpent, her mouth engulfed the whole head, catching at the thick rim. Her lips slurped wetly up and down several times, then she popped it out with a wet sucking. It's crazy but I could almost feel it. Whatever was going through her imaginative head was expressed in her face and body language. I'd never seen a woman do that before. Mutual realtime selfie tech-sex. Media-sex. She made it awesome and I don't even know who she was. Maybe that's made it ...