Notice: All persons in this story are over 18 years old and this is based on actual events from my personal life. Names of individuals have been changed to keep identities private.
A Start of Something New- Chapter 2
Prologue: During fall of 2015, I was in an online relationship with a guy, let's call him Michael; he had short dirty blond hair with stunning blue/green eyes, 6'2 and an average build like a fit dadbod (muscular but not over the top). Personally, my favorite part about him was his 7" cock. I know what you're thinking how could that be my favorite part when it was an online relationship, well let's just say that the sight and thought of him stroking and fucking me was the biggest turn on.
As for me at the time I was 4'9, had long curly brown hair with blonde highlights, size 38C tits, an ass that made me wear a size 16 in jeans (just entering in the plus sizes), and had an athletic build but not muscular looking. With that being said this online relationship was the best and worst thing that has ever happened to me over the 26 years I've been alive.
Chapter 2: Nothing but Thanks for Watching
I have no clue what happened during the month of November, after I sent the video on Halloween it was like something was ignited inside of me and I felt like I was all my inhibitions were set free. It started a couple of days after Halloween, Michael had told me that he was able to get a few days off, so he was going to be accommodating my schedule instead of me accommodating his schedule. Since we were in the same time zone it was a lot easier to make this possible.
It started at 5am when my alarm went off, I checked my phone before getting in the shower and noticed I had a message from him. Before responding I put some upbeat music on to help wake me up and opened the message
Michael:- Good Morning beautiful *kissy face*
- I hope you had a good night dreaming of me
Me:-*kissy face* Good morning, I did sleep well... mostly because of the thought of you right next to me
I take a quick shower, as I'm about to dry off I take a mirror picture of me standing to the side water droplets visible on my tits and ass while biting my left index finger (attempting to give a sexy and sultry pose). Sending the picture, I started to smile to myself saying let the games of today begin, this is going to be a fun day. To prepare for the day I look at the weather and let out a small laugh because it couldn't have been more perfect. The forecast for the day was finally cold enough to get away with wearing oversized hoodies and sweatpants. That being said, I chose to wear a black hoodie with nothing else under it, loose black sweatpants with boy-short cheeky lace panties, ankle socks and all black converse.
A few hours later after arriving to campus and getting something to eat, I go to the library and find a spot on the floor in the back of the bookshelves since all the tables and computers were taken already. I decide to put my headphones in and pretend to put on music so that I can still hear when people are approaching the area. Now because I had loose and baggy clothes on this day it made it so much easier to play and be discrete about it. Sitting with my back against one of the bookshelves, I bend my knees so they're almost touching my chest. I start by slipping my right hand into my hoodie and start to play with both of my nipples. Pinching, pulling and squeezing my tits teasing myself just enough I let out a sigh of pleasure.
Using my left hand, I open up my messages from Michael and move my right hand lower until its reaching with the waist band of my sweatpants. Running my hand lightly over the bottom of my abdomen, feeling the tickle of my fingertips starts to make me really want something inside of me.
