He got his orders... the army was sending him to Japan. As before, we promised to keep in touch. We have not broken that promise. It was so hard having him leave. I knew he'd be safe; at least he wasn't going to the desert. Email was our only course of communication at first. Letters were exchanged, sometimes in abundance, nearly every day.
I told him I'd borrow my friend's camcorder and make a movie for him, to show him the sights of my town, where I worked and my home, so that he'd have a piece of me with him every day. The opportunity finally presented itself and I was able to use her camera.
I took an extended break from work and went to a local park to eat my dinner as the sun was going down. After eating, I turned the camera on and did a sweep of the park, showing the sunset while talking to Jay. I told him of how much I missed him, how I loved him, and just chatted with him about work and my family as though he was there.
That night, after I got home from work, I set the camera up in my room. I angled it toward my bed and turned it on. I sat down in view of the camera and removed the new toy I'd bought just for this occasion from the package to show it to Jay. It was a blue, double-headed dolphin shaped vibrator. The larger of the two was to be used in the pussy, the smaller one was to stimulate the clit. I couldn't believe my luck... it wouldn't work for me, even though the lady at the store had turned it on and set it on the counter to show me that it worked. But that didn't ruin my plans; I still had my other vibrators. One is slender and smooth, the other larger in diameter and has four curvy lines running down its nine inch length.
I raised myself up on my knees and slowly began to undress, keeping continued eye contact with the camera. First, I unbuttoned my shirt, slipping one button from its hole at a time. After I finished, I took it off my arms and let it fall from my hand to the floor beside my bed. Next, I reached around and unfastened my bra, letting the straps fall off of my shoulders before completely removing it. I cupped each of my 40DD breasts in a hand, feeling their heavy weight. I lightly pinched each nipple, making them pucker to erection. I brought each one in turn up to my mouth to lick it. I knew how Jay loved it when I would do that for him the times we played on the web cam.
I continued looking at the camera as I began to unfasten my jeans. My hair fell across my face as I looked down to push them down over my hips. After moving my hair back from my face, I sat down so I would be able to fully remove my jeans from my legs. Then I got back up on my knees, but this time with my back to the camera.
I knew how Jay liked seeing my ass, and since I was wearing a pink thong, I thought I'd show it to him. I slowly began to slide the waist of my thong down my hips. Sitting down facing the camera, I finished removing it, letting it join the rest of my clothing on the floor beside my bed.
Just the thought of making this video for Jay had me aroused to the point that I was able to feel the moisture gathering at the juncture of my legs. I was throbbing, feeling the anticipation build as I lay back on the pillows I'd positioned in the middle of my bed to enable Jay to see my face as I performed for him. After getting positioned for the camera, I let my right hand wander down my stomach to feel the wetness of my aroused skin. My left hand came up to caress my right breast, gently pulling at my nipple until it was at its full peak.
My head fell back as my hands slowly explored my body. My eyes closed, momentarily forgetting that I was being recorded. Visions of Jay's last visit ran through my head. As a finger separated my folds, I was seeing Jay and me in the shower of his room on base. The moisture was building, as much from the ministrations of my fingers as from the memory playing through my head:
I was soaping Jay's body as the warm water ran over our bodies. I ran the soapy rag over his arms, watching intently as I gently scrubbed his broad chest. Oh, how I loved to lay my head on that strong chest of his
I carefully got down on my knees in order to proceed with my task. I gently took Jay's hardening cock into my right hand which held the rag and carefully washed him. As I did, my left hand cupped his balls and massaged him.
He moaned, "Oh, Amanda," and put his fingers through my wet hair.
I let the spray from the shower rinse away the soap. Continuing to fondle him, I looked up to see the look in his eyes. There was a slight smile on his face as he must have read my mind, knowing what I was about to do. I broke eye contact with him and slowly licked around the entire head of his cock before taking it into my mouth. He tasted so good and became harder the more my mouth worked on him. I continued fondling him as I sucked and licked his engorged penis. He was too long to fit completely in my mouth, so I would lick down his shaft, stroking the underside with my right hand. Having difficulty standing on his own, Jay leaned against the wall of the shower.
I smiled at the camera, remembering it was there, and picked up the slender vibrator that had been lying next to me and turned it on. With my feet flat on the bed, I had my knees raised and spread, showing Jay my most secret area. With the fingers of my left hand, I separated my lips and gently put the smooth tip of the vibrator to my clit. Tingling sensations ran through my body at that first touch. I rubbed it a little harder, feeling my juices leak out of me to spill on the bed beneath me. My arousal heightened, as I imagined doing this for Jay.
My left hand fondled my right breast, pinching the nipple, arousing me further. I finally slid the tip of the vibrator into my soaking pussy. Sliding it in and out, slowly at first, then increased the tempo. As I did, my hips began to rise with each inward thrust of the hard plastic as it entered me.
Letting my head fall back, I closed my eyes again, bringing back the scene playing out in my memory:
He couldn't take what I was doing any longer. He pulled me back to my feet and wrapped his arms around me in a tight embrace. I could feel his still evident arousal pressing into my stomach. We kissed long and hard while the water warmed our bodies further.
Jay broke the kiss, telling me it was my turn to be washed. He took the wash rag and re-soaped it, telling me to face the wall. I moved my hair to the side, to avoid getting soap in it. Jay gently scrubbed my back till it was covered in soap. He pulled me by the shoulders so that my back was against his chest. Jay's arousal was still evident as his hard cock poked me in the ass. He began to wash the front of my body, beginning with my neck, going to my shoulders, each getting full attention and a short massage. His hand, covered by the soapy rag, made its slow journey down across my breasts. Again, he took his time, going around each one toward the side and sliding up under its heavy weight. After turning me to face him once again, he washed one arm at a time, all the way down to the tips of my fingers. He held my right hand under the spray from the shower head to rinse it then took it to his mouth and kissed the tip of each of my fingers. Going back to my index finger, Jay sucked it into his mouth, tracing it with his tongue. I took a sharp intake of breath and closed my eyes.
Jay got down on his knees as I had earlier. He kept his eyes on mine as he washed my stomach and then my legs, leaving my most sacred area to be washed last.
Jay ran his hand, still covered by the rag, up the inside of my right thigh, and began to wash me, massaging my flesh. After finishing that last task, he let the rag fall to the floor of the shower, and put his bare hand back into the juncture of my legs. He cupped his hand, enabling water to pool there and rinsed me. After the soap was gone, he cupped my short-haired mound, crooking his middle finger so that it could just barely enter me. I moaned softly, knowing I had to be quiet, lest the guy in the next room that shared the bathroom with Jay hear us.
Jay stuck his finger deeper inside me, feeling my swollen wetness. I put my hands on his shoulders to steady myself. His finger went in and out while his thumb rubbed my clit. Next, he placed his face where his hand had last been, licking my clit. He gently had me spread my legs a little so that I could accommodate his hand with his finger going in and out of me and allow room for his face. With his free hand, he reached up and caressed my breasts, lightly pinching my nipples.
I was already highly aroused by the teasing and foreplay, so it was no surprise when my orgasm came on hard and fast.
Jay stood and took my mouth in a hard, hungry kiss, pulling my body tight against his still aroused body, holding me with his arms around me. When we separated, we washed again quickly and then left the shower. Jay took the towel and gently ran it over my body to catch all the water droplets. He slowly ran the towel between my legs, the slightly rough towel arousing me a bit further. After drying my legs, he wrapped the towel around me to keep the chill off. Then I repaid the favor and slowly dried him off, lingering on the task of drying his cock.
Hand in hand, we made our way back into his room. Jay sat on the corner of the bed and I stepped in between his open knees. I took his face between my hands and leaned down to kiss him. Jay's hands wandered across my back, then around to my breasts, unwrapping the towel from around me.
Back in the present, I was dripping wet from the vibrating on my clit so I reached for the second vibrator to slide into my wet pussy. Though I was wet and aroused, I still had to stretch to accommodate the thickness of the current vibrator. Still, it slid in and out of my wetness easily while I stimulated my clit with the smooth, hardness of the other vibrator. My breathing became heavier as I remembered...
His hand once again found its way to my aroused clit and began to rub it. The kissing and rubbing caused my arousal to heighten further. As we kissed, I reached down and opened the towel that Jay still wore. I stroked his hard cock, feeling it respond to my touch, jerking spasmodically as I barely slid my fingers over the head. I felt the moisture that had begun to gather at the head of his cock and bent down to taste it. I told Jay that he tasted so good, and once again took all of him that I could into my mouth. As I sucked his cock, I stroked it with my right hand, causing it to grow stiffer.
