Online Playmate Ch. 02

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Further web cam liaisons leading up to his visit.
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Part 2 of the 4 part series

Updated 09/22/2022
Created 06/13/2010
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This is the next chapter of my Online Playmate story which covers our web cam liaisons leading up to Mark's arrival in Australia.

I also need to give credit to him for co-authoring this chapter -- a lot of his dialogue has been included verbatim, and used with his permission. This personal thank you also pertains to chapter one. Thanks honey!

As these stories take a few days to be published on Literotica, I assume that by the time you're reading this, Mark will hopefully have been 'sunk to the nuts' several times by now... and there will be several more times to come, or should that be 'cum'? I'll be back...

And thanks for all of your comments, I appreciate the feedback.

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We tried to be good, we really did, keeping it to chatting only, letting the heat build until we could be together. But, that only lasted a few days... I for one was flaming for him, impatiently waiting until I could be in his arms and he knew this, and took full advantage.

"Did you read the 'Online Playmate' story Mark?" I asked him in one of first few chats after it had been published on Literotica. I knew he would have, he had me as a bookmark and I also sent him the link when I saw it was approved and online.

"Oh, I did Babe," he smirked, "in fact I did more than read it."

"You enjoyed it that much?"

"Uh huh and I'm going to read it out aloud to you to see how much you enjoyed it too."

"I thought we had an agreement for the next three weeks?"

"Rules are meant to be broken," he said, grinning slyly. And then the conversation spun into something else. "Been getting much feedback?"

"Loads, it's all been very positive too, several rather erotic ones -- "

"Which of course you don't like at all, do you?" he teased, cutting me off.

"Well, there was one in particular I received that was very weird. I also had to delete a public comment that I assume was from the same person."

"Weird in what way?" he asked in all sincerity.

"Just the way it was worded and the meaning behind it all, it threw me a little." He sat, a patient look on his face, obviously waiting on me to continue. "It was written like he was a vampire and I was his victim and he had me... laid out I suppose, over a rock of all things. Anyway, instead of a stake through my heart, my pussy was my 'chest' and his cock was of course the stake. He went into graphic details of the whole exercise and at his climax, instead of me being dead and turned to ash, we were instead sexually gratified and I had of course loved it as much as him."

"And this freaked you out?" he asked in concern.

"A little."

"But it also turned you on?"

"A little," I admitted and laughed.

"And the public post on your story?"

"It was a lot shorter, but was similar in its content."

"I see," he mused. "You have the email address it was sent from?"

"Yes, it wasn't anonymous." Right then my email pinged and I maximised the window. "Shit, there's another one here from him! Hang on a second Mark." I started to read it and realised the unsigned erotic vampire comment and feedback were from Mark. "You bastard!" I exclaimed, mouth and eyes wide, trying not to smile. "You even went to the trouble of setting up a hotmail account to do this?"

"I know of your love of all things Vampire, Babe," he said and laughed, "and when I saw you'd deleted it from the public comments, I've since left another."

"Care to tell me which one it is?"

"Nope!" We both laughed at this.

"I'm going to leave you more feedback right now Babe."

"OK," I said, expecting it to turn up on the story post. Instead the video call was ended and the conversation went like this:

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:33:45 AM): "I would so love to watch as you part those sweet lips with your fingers"

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:33:56 AM): *smiles*

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:34:31 AM): "Giving me a close view of your most private of places"

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:34:46 AM): *blushing*

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:35:40 AM): "Knowing that if I was there, my face would be right there"

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:36:02 AM): pulse...

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:36:29 AM): "I would start at the very top of your waiting slit"

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:36:39 AM): uh huh...

At this point the quotation marks disappeared and the 'feedback' became an outline of what he was now doing to me.

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:37:21 AM): and carefully lick my way down around your clit

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:37:35 AM): *sigh*

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:38:26 AM): which I then would circle with my tongue, teasing but not touching the sensitive tip

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:38:34 AM): tease

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:40:34 AM): then I slowly work into your cunt, taking my time to lick and probe your piss hole before burying my tongue deeply inside of the warm wetness that lies below it

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:41:11 AM): *groan*

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:42:04 AM): you lift your hips to press it even deeper inside of you as the passion starts to build

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:42:23 AM): it is

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:42:35 AM): fingers?

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:42:43 AM): thigh pressure

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:42:54 AM): *smiles*

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:43:01 AM): *blushing*

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:44:58 AM): I fuck you with my tongue until I can feel that you are right on the edge, then I move my head back. You let out a groan of frustration and try to reach down with your hand to bring yourself off but I stop you with my hand and say, "Not yet"

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:45:33 AM): i would never let my own ministrations interrupt yours

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:47:26 AM): I carefully slide two fingers into your cunt and explore it even deeper

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:47:36 AM): gently and slowly

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:47:47 AM): uh huh...

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:49:02 AM): I twist my hand from side to side as it goes in and out to fully stretch you.

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:49:25 AM): once again your breathing gets faster and faster

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:49:35 AM): it is

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:50:52 AM): I slide my well soaked fingers out and press my index finger against the tight rosebud of your asshole. You tense a little but I tell you to relax.

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:51:03 AM): i do

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:52:42 AM): I work it in slowly to the first knuckle. Then I move it in and out a few times before pressing in to the 2nd knuckle. You let out a moan as the strange new pleasure begins to take hold.

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:52:55 AM): uhhh uhhh...

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:54:32 AM): I then push my thumb into your cunt and move that and my finger in and out of both of your holes. You are wiggling on the bed as wave after wave of sensation flows from between your legs.

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:55:24 AM): I lean my head close to your clit and ask, "ready?" You reply in a voice fraught with desperation, "Please?"

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:55:40 AM): please... very wet

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:58:04 AM): I laugh a little and then placing my tongue lightly on your clit, which I gently flick a few times before pressing down hard on it. I lick it very fast and you scream as the impending orgasm starts to rock every inch of your body

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:58:24 AM): fingers...

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:59:03 AM): you go over the edge but I don't stop

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 1:59:11 AM): no, don't

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 1:59:39 AM): within seconds you are on your way to another climax even more violent than the first one

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 2:00:16 AM): each time i stop to type i have to suck the juices from my fingers to be able to touch the keyboard

Mjd44 (6/15/2010 2:00:35 AM): gee too bad I can't watch

Born2DanceHorizontal (6/15/2010 2:00:45 AM): not tonight lover

I loved being online with him, truly the highlight of my day. He started to send me links to his favourite stories on Literotica, many, many of them being anal intercourse and lesbian, and although straighty-one-eighty (hetero) all the way, I enjoyed them with him. I'd never had anal intercourse, in fact the thought of it terrified the shit out of me, all pun intended, but it appeared he wanted it on the menu when he came to visit. On the flip side of the coin, I had kissed a lot of women over the years, never having taken it to the next level though.

I made him no promises and told him no lies, but I had no intention of this occurring during his week-long visit. I could tell by the smug look on his face this conversation was far from over, as I was hoping he could tell by the look on mine that it was. It would certainly be an excellent banter at a bar during the course of his visit to get the juices flowing, igniting each other in public before rushing back to the room for another heated bout of primal sex. And, I had to admit, I did enjoy reading about it with him on Literotica. Still... At least he hadn't asked me to bring one of my girlfriends with me. That would have been an out-right NO! I am not the greatest of sharers for starters...

He sat there a week later, grinning at me. "What?" I asked.

"Come on Babe, give me a little something."

"What would you like to see, Lover?"

"Open those lovely, long legs for me." So I did and he grimaced at me. I hadn't shifted position and he was unable to see anything, I also still had jeans on. "You are such a tease..." he chastised. I stood and knelt onto the chair, pointing my arse cheekily at the web cam. "Better..." he said.

Unzipping them, I hooked my thumbs inside both layers of clothing and slid them half way down my crack. "Uh huh," he encouraged as I ran my hand slowly over my left cheek, dipping the denim just a little further. I ran a finger down my crack to where he could no longer see it and dipped it into my pussy, drawing it up and over my arse again, letting him see the dusky, wet trail. "Hmmm," he purred.

The slow massaging hypnotised him and when I delivered a sharp slap to my flesh, the change in his facial reaction made me laugh. "Shit, I didn't see that coming Babe," he said, "do it again!" I delivered two more equally hard whacks to the same spot, the soft skin now tingling and glowing red. I started to rub and squeeze my cheek again, lessening the stinging and also drawing my cleft apart, giving him a perfect view of my puckered bud, just a tease of my glistening cunt. "Your pussy's smouldering, I can see the steam rising from it," he teased.

"It's waiting for you cock," I purred, sliding a finger through my lips, parting them for him.

"It's ready Babe," he said and I looked over my shoulder to see him stand and strip off his pants, reaching out of view for something. When his hands came back into the frame, he was rubbing them leisurely together, now shining with some form of oil or lube. He gave himself a few slow strokes, his three eyes now upon me. "That cunt looks really wet, and I doubt it needed any assistance with manual lubrication."

"This is the lubrication I use," I told him and swung around, sending him through a screen shot of what I was currently looking at - the 3 pictures he'd sent me; soft, erect and with a bead of pre-cum at his slit. I looked at that one a lot. I grinned, waiting on their arrival. I heard him chuckle and I knew he had the same image in front of him. My email pinged a few seconds later and I opened the mail, fairly aware of what it would contain. He'd sent me his screen shot, a full blown up image of my cunt swallowing the vibrator.

"Got the rabbit there?" he asked, waggling his eyebrows at me.

"Uh huh," I said and moved the web cam from the top of the monitor, placing it near the keyboard. I hooked my heels against the edge of the desk, giving him a full frontal close up of my pussy, slick and glossy.

"Got the rabbit there?" he asked again.

"Uh huh," I reiterated and reached for it, bringing it into his view.

"Are you going to suck my cock for me Babe?" I smiled a salacious smile and licked the tip of it, closing my eyes and moaning for him as my mouth enveloped the faux-flesh head. His moans echoed my own.

"What's it taste like?"

"My pussy."

"And what's that taste like?"

I slid my finger down through my gash, sucking it slowly into my mouth. "You'll find out soon enough..." I said, going in for a second taste. I put the vibrator aside for the moment, rolling a pert nipple around as my now well-lubed fingers started to fuck me in earnest. I was in serious need of a good playing with and I did so for him with great enjoyment.

"We need to start a club," he said.

"A club?" I asked, settling further into the chair, focussing on my granite clit, feathering a fingertip over it slowly, feeling the heat building.

"The mutual whacker's society." I laughed at this.

His cock was rock hard and had flushed a deeper red. His hand worked up his shaft, running over the head before gliding it back to the base. We were both taking it slow, not wanting this to end too quickly. Although watching his cum spurt out when he came was the highlight of these little encounters for me.

We teased ourselves and each other for some time, urged on with raunchy comments, giving and taking direction. I sighed eventually and reached once again for the vibrator. I eased it into my tight cunt and pumped it in and out a few times before turning it on and letting go of it.

"Oh Babe..." he sighed and sat down, his face all-but mushed up against the screen.

"I can't see your cock Mark," I complained.

"Just let me watch for a minute." So I took the vibrator back in my hands, turning it upside down so the dolphin was striking against my arsehole. I let my fingers take care of my clit.

I fucked myself hard for him, my eyes closing, my hips coming up to the meet the thrusts from the rabbit. I was so fucking turned on and stopped rubbing my clit, not wanting to cum just yet. I knew I was very close, but wasn't ready to finish up.

"Cum for me Babe, I want to see that pussy dripping."

"You first." He stood again, cock still in hand and after only a few strokes, his cum was spurting out of his slit in three hard shots. "Fuck that was good..." he groaned, still stroking lightly.

"I can't wait to taste that," I teased, "and to suck your balls into my mouth, give your arsehole a little oral action."

"You'd do that?"

"If you'd let me, sure."

"Oh, I will let you Babe," he grinned and sat back down. "Your turn."

"Do you want me to bring myself off with my fingers or with the rabbit?"

"Both," he rasped.

I slid the vibrator in and out a few more times, then pushed it in as far as it would go, the nose of the dolphin wedged into my arse. With one hand I splayed myself open, the other circling over my clit. "Oh Mark..." I groaned, my clit beating rapidly in time with my heart. The pulses running through it matched the faster circling finger, and with a final throb, I was cumming for him and cumming hard. "Ohhhhhh," I groaned, my head thrown back, my cunt fucking up against my invisible lover. My breaths were shallow, sporadic, as I rode out the final force. There were low cries and whimpers, and finally my spasms were subsiding into a wave where before the tsunami had raged.

"Stand up and bend over for me Babe," he said. I turned around and slid the rabbit out, then bent deeply at the waist. I could feel the juices dripping from my pussy, trailing down over my clit and captured in the small amount of pubic fluff at the base of my mound. "Send me a photo honey, that one's a keeper." I smiled to myself and grabbed my mobile phone, reaching through my legs to snap off a shot. I checked it, took another and then sent it through the Bluetooth to my PC. He had his image within a few minutes. Did I mention that I love technology?

The three weeks before his arrival at times flew by and at others dragged its feet. We played with each other often over this period, all of which I don't need to retell to you, you have a fair idea of how these liaisons work by now.

A few nights before he was due to arrive I just couldn't get to sleep. Erotic shutter-clicks of him and I entwined together danced in and out of my head: slowly sucking the length of his hard cock down my throat, nuzzling my nose into his pubic hair, his tongue teasing over my clit, painfully slow... whilst his fingers matched its rhythm, fucking my oiled pussy. And the penetration -- ruthlessly thrusting into me over and over again, driving and hitting against the back of my cunt, shooting his load into me. Sheer rapture...

I sighed and knew the only way I was going to get past this was to take care of business myself. I briefly considered pulling out the rabbit but couldn't be bothered removing it from under the mound of socks I kept it hidden under. Instead, I let my hands run the length of my body, spreading my legs, letting my knees drop to the sides. I was already wet.

I toyed with my pussy then ran the slick finger up to my clit, circling slowly. I let my mind drift, thinking of Mark, of the things we'd do to each other and the desire he would drive through my body. I let my hand drop and prodded my fingertip into my arse, wondering exactly what it would feel like to be fucked there.

I sighed and sat up, deciding on taking this to another level. I walked into the bathroom and started to fill the spa bath. The rabbit was water-proof...

I lay there for a while, just letting the pulsing jets work their magic on the muscles in my body, relaxing me and removing all the pressures from a long day. My hand went unbidden to my pubic mound, running over the outside lightly, just a hint of my middle finger easing between my cunt lips, running slightly over my clit.

I moved up to the rim of the bath, with my back against the tiles I hooked my feet onto the opposite edge. Flicking the switch, the rabbit buzzed into life and I eased the tip in, twisting it slowly to work its way in deeper. The angle wasn't the greatest and I ended up back in the bath, running it over my pussy before holding it against my clit, letting the pulses and thrums work through me.

But, it wasn't going to work with the spa jets on, my pussy juices were being diluted by the rapid-moving water and the sleekness of the rabbit was hindered. Turning it off, I instead slid up to one of the jets and hung my legs over the side of the bath. The pulsing water danced over my clit as I lay back enjoying the sensation, almost as if it were being sucked. I tingled in anticipation at the very thought of Mark doing that, which heightened my mood nicely. The water was a voracious lover, unwavering; almost rough in it's intent. I arched my back a little and let the jet massage and probe my aching pussy, wanting the water force to be Mark's cock, jamming hard into me as the surrounding water soothed my igniting flesh.

I sunk further into the bath and lifted my arse. Oh my God! The pulsating jet gave me an idea of what it would be like if I were to let Mark fuck me there, and I shifted my angle slightly, letting more force drive against me. I writhed my hips slowly, letting the demon's tongue work from my clit back to my arse in an incredible rotation, the vapours now in the room combining with the steam emanating from my own smouldering body.

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