Chapter 23: An Accident

‎I bit down on my lower lip, excitement bubbling with my desire and nerves. It was going to be the first time he'd ever seen me naked, and the first time I'd ever sexed with someone through video call. I only hoped I was doing it right.

‎Aiming the camera at an angle, I let him have a good view of my chest, stomach and legs. My face was out of the picture but this way, I could see his reaction. Teasingly, I played with the hem of my black strap top before dragging the material up, revealing my slightly chubby belly.

‎"That's it, baby," he growled softly. Encouragingly. "You have the cutest little belly button."

‎My lips broke into a smile. "Really?" I'd never had anyone comment on my belly button before. My ex used to moan at me when I gained a few pounds after I'd entered my twenties. I was a big fan of flat stomachs in my teens but I grew out of it, learning to love myself and not care what other people thought. Ben didn't like that much, especially my love handles which I still have today.

‎"Mhm," he hummed in approval. "Very sexy, baby."

‎With that confidence boost - if he likes my not- so-flat-belly then he's going to freaking love my perky boobs - I pulled the top higher, letting it sit above my naked breasts. On the screen, I could see his reaction. His adam's apple bobbed and he released a shaky breath.

‎My teeth dragged against my lower lip. "So, what'd you think?"

‎"Beautiful," he croaked out. "They're so big and perky. And Jesus, your nipples are so fucking sexy." He groaned. "Fuck, baby, you're making me touch myself." His nostrils flared.

‎Oh my god. It occurred to me that I could actually see his cock, all I had to do was ask.

‎"Show me," I practically begged, my pussy pulsing at the thought and I squeezed my thighs together, trying to give her some friction.

‎"Okay," he agreed. "He's been waiting to meet you for a long time," he joked, doing exactly what I'd done previously - he pressed a button to flip the camera so I was no longer seeing the view from the front, but from the back camera, allowing me to view his member and letting him continue to look at me on the screen.

‎"Oh my wow." I was speechless.

‎He wasn't lying when he said he was about seven and a half inches long. Mind you, I didn't have a tape measure - not that I could use one anyway without him being here with me - but I could tell he was larger than average. He was circumcised, the head of his cock red, wet and almost angry looking. How I wished I could taste him, take him in my mouth and suck on him like my favourite flavoured lolly pop.

‎I heard him chuckle awkwardly. "Yeah, it's, uh, pretty big," he said, sounding almost shy about it. My heart melted. Most men would be boasting and cocky but not him. He didn't want to come across that way. It made me fall in love with him just that much more. "It's very big," I agreed. "I'm impressed."

‎"You're impressed? I'm impressed. I can't stop looking at your tits. I wish I was there so I could play with them. Would you let me play with them, baby?" The shyness was gone and my dirty-talking, lustful man returned.

‎"Hell yeah, I would," I breathed, almost moaning at the thought of his hands on me. I imagined that they'd be slightly cold, making me shiver as he runs them up my sides and cups my breasts. His thumb would squeeze and roll my nipple, bullying it until it was nice and hard for him. Lost in the fantasy, I didn't realise I'd started doing just that with my spare hand until I heard him groan.

‎"Fuckkk, baby, that's real good. You touch yourself for me. Tell me what you're thinking about. Please." He pumped his dick twice before squeezing his fist around the mushroom shaped head and then continued his pace

‎"Your hands," I whimpered. "I-I want you touching my tits and playing with my nipples. I want you to put your mouth on them and suck them. Shit, I want you to bite them."

‎Who knew I was such a kinky bitch? 

‎He hissed. "That's perfect, baby. I'll do that for you. I'll do anything for you. When I get to meet you, I'll do all these dirty things to you. I'll do them to your pussy too, princess. I'll spend hours between your legs, fingers and tongue in your cunt and on your clit. Would you like that, honey? Me tonguing your creaming little cunt?"

‎Okay, I can't fucking take this any longer. His words, his voice, his big fat díck being pleasured right in front of me...I felt like I'm going to burst. My body was hot and I needed to touch myself for some relief. I'd die otherwise, I swear I would.

‎"Julian," I cried out, desperately reaching for my panties and using one hand to push them down my thighs. "You're turning me on so bad. I need..." I trailed off, kicking my underwear onto the floor and opening my legs like a wanton whore so l could furiously rub at my clit. Much better. "God..." My eyes rolled back into my head.

‎"Holy hell, baby. Show me what you're doing," he demanded, his breathing heavy matching mine. "Get the camera real close. Let me see how wet you are for me.

‎I did as he said, finding the angle much easier this way. At least I had a good view of the screen which meant I could see every detail of his cock. He was pumping it faster now, pre-cum dripping from the head and down the shaft, giving him some lubrication.

‎I placed the camera as close as I could to my pussy while still allowing me to watch him. He had a good view of me and I dipped two fingers in my cunt. "Julian..." I moaned, hooking my digits on the way out so they brushed over my g-spot. I was so glad I'd shaved my legs last night.

‎"So fucking beautiful," he grunted back. "Baby, I'm gonna cum. Can you do it with me?" He managed to ask, voice strained.

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