"Holy shit!" Glen moved the mouse and grabbed the action bar to rewind the scene that just played before his eyes.
A pair of glorious tits giggled across his screen. Slim fingers caressed the nipples, pink and perky. The cam cut off at the neck as this beautiful woman played with her tits. And then incredibly, the cam panned down to show a beautiful pussy, neatly trimmed (in a heart shape!) and inviting as two of her fingers disappeared inside of her.
But none of that is what caught Glen's eye. Instead he was drawn to the pink walls behind her. There was a framed poster of Van Gogh's "Starry Night." Hung along the side were pictures very familiar to Glenn. Now if only he could zoom in closer.
It had started as a boring night at home. Glen's wife was out with her friends, the Cubs were already out of it, seasonwise and gamewise, and he just didn't feel like playing any video games. So Glen decided to try out a new recording program as he browsed some anonymous web cam sites. He put on a Reagan mask from the closet of Halloween-past and started browsing. Mostly cocks of course, but occasionally he saw groups of people who laughed at his Reagan mask and gave thumbs up before moving on. There were a few woman, but the Reagan mask didn't keep them for more than a few seconds.
Glen decided to change tactics. He wrote down "Drunk and horny?" on a card. As an after thought, he put a smiley face and placed it in front of the cam. That got more cheers from the partiers but there still wasn't enough to catch the attention of the rare woman. He was about to shut it down when he saw a woman on the cam. Unlike most woman, her cam was focused on her chest instead of face. She wore a shirt that was unbuttoned with her breasts barely hidden.
"Yes."
She typed and then started putting on the show. As her fingers plunged into her pussy, her other hand moved to the keyboard.
"Cock."
Glen wavered all of five seconds before pulling down his sweat pants and swiveled the cam so it was on his cock. His eyes glued to screen as her hands went back up to her breasts, full but not that big, perfect in Glen's view. His cock had sprang to life and he could feel himself building surprisingly quickly.
Suddenly she stopped, waved, and disconnected.
Before Glen could react, a group of college guys popped up on the computer screen. They guys all started laughing and giving him the bird as Glen cursed and closed the site.
"Damn cock tease." He thought. He disconnected his cam and felt disappointment war with frustration at the lack of release. But then he remembered that he had been recording. Sure enough he had almost two minutes of that beautiful naked body undulating on cam. It was on the second time through that he made his discovery.
As he zoomed in on the mounted photographs, Glen saw that the top one was a group of perhaps 15 or so girls. He saw most had some sort of Illini gear, clearly a sorority photo. He thought he was correct, but moved down to the second photograph. Glen's cock began to harden as he saw it was a graduation pic of a young brunette, dressed in a graduation robe, with her two parents proudly beaming into the camera. The excitement built as we moved to the last picture. In it, two women with arm in arm smiled at the camera. The blonde in the picture was Glen's wife Kim. That meant that the woman dancing for him on cam was his sister-in-law, Lauren.
Glen couldn't help himself. He looped the video and pleasured himself to the hot body of the twenty-two year old Lauren. It was only after he cleaned himself off that an interesting idea percolated in his mind.
It took him a few days, but he had put together a 20 second video. He would have finished earlier, but he found himself jacking off to the vision of his sister-in-law more times than he had since teenager. Finally, he had cleaned up a snapshot of the sorority photograph. Carefully, he circled Laure, and then placed the jpeg so it would run in the upper corner of the video. Lastly, it was just a matter of creating a new email and shot an email to Lauren.
Hey Lauren,
Hope you are having a good day. I thought this video was interesting. I had no idea you were so adventurous. If you don't want this video sent to your family and co-workers, you will be online at 10 pm. Make sure you have IM messenger so we will be able to video chat.
Requirements for tonight: 1. Wear something sexy or nothing (your choice)
2. have a sex toy or something to insert inside of you
Happy times!
Work went by slowly and Glen resisted the urge to check the email account, but finally around two in the afternoon he had to see. His glee at seeing a new email from Lauren soon sank to worry when he read her email.
What the hell! Is this some sort of prank? You expect me to do that shit? And what, let you record me again?!?
Glen tried to think through the situation and finally wrote a response.
Lauren,
This is no joke. You WILL be on at 10 pm. You WILL have something sexy on. You WILL have a toy or something to play with.
How many cocks did you get hard and then leave them high and dry? Tonight you'll finish the job.
You are welcome to make sure your face isn't visible if you are afraid I'll record.
But don't be a no show. You'll have some explaining to do.
Glen leaned back after he sent the email. Was it forceful enough? Too much? He checked the email through the rest of the afternoon but there was no reply.
At dinner, his wife was too pre-occupied with a court case she was putting it together to notice that Glen barely poked at his dinner. He looked over at Kim and suppressed a sigh. Four years older than her younger sister, Kim was just reaching her prime. She was a few inches shorter than his own 6'1" frame, slim with great legs. Sex with her had always been fun and she didn't mind when he shared his fantasies, but she rarely put forth any of her own. And now that she was just starting in a law firm, she spent too many hours in the office and brought too much work home.
Inevitably, the sex had fallen off and Glen was left to his own devices when he would rather have had his wife around. Kim had assured him that it was just the first few years and then work would settle down in a few years. She had even taken to drop time share brochures from various places around the country and the world, knowing that he loved seeing new places.
