"How does it look?"
"Delicious… I've got my panties off here and my dildo's going in now. Can you hear it?" said Starlight. I listened as the wet, slurping sounds came over the speakers and my cock got still harder. Just at that moment you kissed me full on the lips. When I opened my eyes again the blindfold was gone and I was looking deep into your beautiful eyes as you worked away on my prick with your hand. I began moving my hips in response to your compelling rhythm.
"Now, cum for my friend" you commanded, at the same time tightening your grip on my penis and increasing the rate of your jerky movements until your fist was a frantic blur. I felt the muscular spasms of my orgasm and you held the glass over the head of my cock just in time to catch the first of the thick white cum which exploded from it. It seemed to go on and on until the bottom of the glass was covered with the milky fluid.
You tilted the glass and held it nearer to the cam so that she could see the contents. Then you pushed me to my knees again and held it close to my face so I could smell the heady aroma.
"That's incredible!" gasped a breathless and excited voice from the speakers.
"Now make him drink it … all of it!"
"Don't swallow" you whispered to me as you raised the glass to my lips and tilted it, carefully keeping my head in profile to the cam so that she would not miss a thing. As you did so, I felt the thick, warm liquid flowing into my mouth and onto my tongue, until my mouth seemed full of it and the flavor was overpowering me. I felt drops beginning to overflow and run down my chin.
"Now open your mouth wide," you said, lowering the glass and turning my face toward the cam so that she would be able to see my mouth full of cum. Excited moans and panting could be heard over the line as you turned my face back toward you and kissed me full on the mouth, sucking the cum from my mouth into yours. You broke away and turned to the camera with your mouth open to show it filled with my creamy cum.
Then you tilted my head back and bent over me with your mouth opened wide, allowing the sperm to dribble in long, thick, sticky strings from your mouth to mine. As the last drops fell from your lips you ordered me to swallow, and I felt a kind of depraved ecstasy as the syrupy juice slid slowly down my throat. High pitched squeals and moans over the line told us that our watcher had come powerfully. The speakers fell silent. I knelt by your side, resting my head against your thigh, and you ran your fingers through my hair in an affectionate way.
I was just beginning to think that Starlight must have hung up once she was satisfied, when a faint voice said "Shit! That was incredible! I don't think I've ever had an orgasm like that in my life."
"Well, I'm glad you enjoyed our little show. I love sharing my slave boy with you."
"I still can't believe this is real. Is he your husband or boyfriend or what?"
"No, he is just here to be trained by me for two weeks. If he makes the grade then I will decide what to do with him after that." (There you were again. Just what did you mean by that remark?)
"But where on earth did you find him?"
"Here, on NetMeeting. I began his training on-line, and when I decided he was ready I told him to come and stay with me to see whether he is fit to be a real slave."
"That's too kinky for words. Do you think I could get a guy to do that for me?"
"I don't see why not. There are plenty of men around who love to be dominated. Haven't you ever tied your hubby up or played with his ass?"
"Well, I never tied him up, but I love to tickle him around his asshole and once, about five years ago, he let me put one finger inside. I loved every second of it and we both came harder than I can ever remember, but afterwards he never mentioned it again and I didn't dare to ask him. I felt like I was some kind of pervert. I don't know anyone else who does that."
"Well now you do. I fucked my boy with two fingers last night. It's a real pity you're in Ohio. If you were closer I'd invite you round to join in the fun. I'm sure he would love your fingers inside him." I listened, wondering whether I would get any say in the matter, but it seemed that you were going to make all the decisions about who did what to me. If it pleased you for her to finger-fuck me, then that is what I would have to do.
"I think I might have problems explaining to my hubby where I was going. Say, are you going to be on-line again later this week?"
"It depends how the mood takes me, but here's my ICQ number," you said, typing it into the chat box. "Keep in touch and I'll look out for you if we are on-line again."
"Thanks, I have to go now, but I sure hope to see you two again. Bye! With that she hung up the connection.
"Oh, I'm definitely enjoying this," you said in an animated voice "Let's see who else is online."….
To Be Continued...
