"Nag nag nag," Arthur mumbled to himself as he assembled his brand new short tube reflector telescope. The sales clerk had assured him that this was their best value for money buy, and Arthur had thought he was being robbed at the discount price offered, but he reluctantly said 'deal' and had the clerk fetch one that was still in the box from the back of the shop. Arthur's wife was a busy body, always fussing and always nagging Arthur to take up a hobby that didn't involve the internet. They had recently moved to the country and Arthur appreciated the starlit nights, unobstructed by the city smog and the glare of the metropolis on any low clouds that happened to be meandering by.
Now thirty, having worked in finance for ten stressful years, he still prefered to use pen and paper, his assistant tasked with the electronic duties until one day he decided to hang up his gloves early and 'retire' to the countryside, buy a horse ranch and allow his wife to follow her dream - breed horses and teach rich kids to ride. It had seemed a good idea at the time, but he felt his wife had transfered the passion of their love life into her breeding, to hear about this stallion or that mare getting lucky over dinner was the closest Arthur had come to getting laid since moving out to the ranch. That was until they received an advert in the mail for a new broadband package, state of the art computer included.
Arthur had initially found computers intimidating, but with so much time on his hands, he quickly found his feet. He had overheard guys in the office talk about cybersex, and google and once online he discovered google was a wealth of information at his fingertips. He began to spend hours at the computer, surfing blogs, discovering internet chat, and later erotic chat became his favourite pass-time.
It seemed his wife didn't even notice that he would stay up all night long, acting out fantasies at the touch of a button or two, she was so tired after her day out in the barn or in the local town market buying stores and boasting about her latest foal. She did eventually notice that Arthur rarely went outdoors and that was when the nagging started, "why don't you come and help me outside, I could do with some company? Why don't you take up riding? Why not buy an old car and fix it up?" He knew she just wanted him to be happy and not to suggest they move back to the city, and when they discussed this it transpired that she had assumed he was bored and was only trying to get him to take up a hobby. Now he had one, star gazing!
The clerk had been right, this 'baby' as he christened it, felt more like a cannon in Arthur's hands and was remarkably easy to assemble - just three easy steps! After having a look into the distance, Arthur realised that there wasn't much to look at during the day, from the guest room balcony, you could see miles of grass with a few trees, and the neighbour's house, which through the telescope, he could read the writing on a poster in one of the bedroom walls 'Nsync' an acronym for something he assumed. Still, he quickly became bored and decided to leave the scope out until dark. He went down stairs to fetch a beer , then headed for his study and quietly locked the door.
He thought it funny that he bothered to quietly lock the door as his wife was never home and when she was, she left him alone in the study. 'lonelydragon69' he punched in his password and saw only one 'contact' online. She profile said she was 18 and still in highschool, he guessed that most of the profiles were not true but this 'contact' was definitely a teen. He knew because she would invite him to view her webcam, he had seen her, her thick dark hair, her innocent eyes, full lips with youthful smile and more.
She was an expert tease, she would get on her webcam and give the most seductive looks, every now and then she would stretch backwards revealing perfect tits and perky nipples ready to slice through her white cotton t-shirt. Then she would stand, lifting her shirt a little to show her middle, then quickly turning and flaunting her ass was she bent over her chair and spanked herself like the bad girl he hoped she was. Now as he watched her, she slid her shirt up to show her pink nipples, Arthur thought he had never seen such perfect tits, he felt a bulge in his shorts and he realised his hand was in his pants, slowly stroking, watching, stroking, the vixen on his monitor working him up as her shirt was completely off.
She turned and showed that sexy teenage ass again and slowly slid her pants off to offer a white g-string separating two sexy cheeks. She turned now, Arthur was rubbing hard, the g-string had a small red devil in front, Arthur could see her pubes pressing under the g-string, she slid it down to reveal the sweetest triangle of teenage pubes.
Arthur felt his excitement grow, he had never been this aroused as far as he could recall, not that he was doing any recalling in between pumping his shaft, this girl had his full attention as she dipped a finger into her pussy and then slowly slid it out gleaming wet, again and again she did this until she was working her pussy with two fingers so quickly the webcam had trouble keeping up whilst Arthur felt a familiar tug in his groin and he let out a deep moan of pleasure as he blew cum across the desktop, surprised at the strength of his orgasm. He continued to watch, cock in hand until the girl had stopped and returned to her chair with a satisfied look on her face. He watched a little longer, wondering where in the world a girl like that lived and then it was over, her webcam off as suddenly as it began. Arthur hurriedly cleaned up and took a shower where he wanked again to the images in his mind.
He was back on his computer every day that week, but she was always offline. Friday came and his wife asked him to escort her into town, he needed a few things so he joined her. At the general store, he browsed the latest computer magazines hoping to find something for beginners when he felt someone brush against him. He turned and smiled at the young girl next to him, she smiled back and as he continued reading an article on ripping music, he felt a tingle in his trousers, THAT was the girl on the webcam! Standing right next to him, looking at...looking at the porn on the top shelf? Did this girl have an appetite for sex or what!? Suddenly an older woman called and the girl glanced up and discretely slipped a magazine under her jacket. He knew she had seen him notice the magazine when she turned to wink and feign a kiss before disappearing out the front door.
Mouth dry, Arthur watched her tan legs scamper across the street his mind returned to the webcam images when suddenly a voice in the distance was calling his name, becoming louder, "Arthur are you listening to me? Arthur?" It was his wife, she must have noticed the bulge in his trousers, but she hadn't, instead she said, "Are you looking at the hat and boot store across the street?" He had stammered yes in reply and later they crossed to buy him a new hat.
