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I was sitting bare assed on my computer chair and
carelessly playing with my cock in front of the camera. The excited face
of Joanna, my chat mate, was staring at me from the screen. That face and
her naked tits was all that I could see of her, but the growing typing
mistakes in the dialogue window, made me guess that she had her other hand
in her panties. And yet it was only the second time that we were online.
The first time she immediately started to talk dirty and it only took five
minutes for her to start masturbating on the cam. When she had cooled down
a little she apologised and confessed that she had just come out of a
painful divorce.
On the advise of some young colleagues and internet wise girl friends she
had bought herself a computer and created herself a profile on an erotic
dating site. Not without eagerness she had started exploring the frontiers
of her new found sexual liberty, of which the piercings in her nipples and
her cunt were the visible affirmation. Already in her fifties, Joanna was
considerably older than myself but with her open face, the short red hair
and beautiful big boobs, she was juicier than many a girl half her age.
After her personal confession she wanted to know if I fell for older women
and had began to provoke me, without even awaiting the answer. Many hours,
quite a few orgasms and intense talks, we logged out. Yeah, you could
definitely say that we got it on together.
Today it felt like we knew each other for years. Both she and I were a lot
less tense that that first time and playfully I tried to talk her out of
her panties, when once of a sudden two slender over my shoulders two
slender arms went for the keyboard and starting typing in my place. “Nice
to meet you”. Immediately the cam connection was broken off and I say that
Joanna went offline.
“O honey. Did I frighten away your playmate? I’m so sorry”, my wife’s
voice sounded apologetically, although both I and she knew she had done on
purpose. It was not as if she had surprised me with some secret hobby. She
knew damn well that I cammed and couldn’t care less that I jerked off, as
she called it diminishingly. So she left me alone at my games. Until this
moment. “Hey, why on earth did you do that?”, I complained. She turned the
chair around so that we looked each other in the eyes. “What if I felt
like playing?”, she answered? Ignoring her I turned around again and
mailed to Joanna, hoping that she would look into her inbox.. “Please come
online again sugar. Don’t tell me you have become a prude. And I didn’t
tell you I wasn’t married, did I now?”. “She’s not bad looking, commented
my wife, “but isn’t she way too old for you? I didn’t now you had a thing
going for mature women. You will have to look for another grandma, because
this one, she will never lay eyes on again. But don’t’ worry, I have quite
a few old aunts you might take a fancy too.”
“We will see about that”, I replied to her misplaced witticisms about
Joanna, but I was afraid that she was right and that I had lost her. I
just about gave up hope, when she came online again. “Aha, I triumphed. I
signalled her to turn the cam on and after a few seconds she came in view.
She had put on a top. “Sorry that I frightened you”, type my wife over my
shoulders. “By the way my name is Lisa”. “And mine is Joanna”. By the
expression on her face I could see that she didn’t feel at ease. Lisa
clearly didn’t intend her to make easy on her and took the offensive right
away. “Just now you weren’t so scarce with yourself. Come on girl, show me
what got my husband so excited. Joanna only hesitated for a second and
then pulled the top over her head. She was naked under it and had goose
bumps around her nipples, which were erect and hard. “I must admit, you
have gorgeous tits”, typed Lisa. “You should see what a hard on they give
Rudi. Nice”. She pointed the cam to my dick and indeed, the obvious truth
couldn’t be ignored. “You now”, tried Joanna, who had regained her
confidence. “I never saw the fun in these computer games,” said Lisa to
me, “but I start realising that my judgement was a bit premature”.
Promptly she adjusted the cam and stripped to the skin, showing herself
off. “From one woman to another”, type Joanna, “You’re quite a dish
yourself”. And then she halted. Where is this leading, I wondered. I
should have known, knowing my wife. The she devil! “Do you mind if I sit
down,” the continued the conversation. “It’s not really handy typing over
Rudi’s shoulders. Answering her own question, she sat down on my lap, her
legs dangling on both sides of mine. “That’s better, isn’t it?” And then
she teased. “But wait I’m not totally comfortable yet. Something is in the
way”, I read on the screen as she typed the message. Lisa lifted her
buttocks from my thighs, took hold of my dick and screwed herself down on
my cock until he had totally disappeared inside her. “O GOD”, the screen
said in big print. I saw how Joanna stood up and pulled her panties down
over her broad hips. In close up a bejeweled finger slid into her cunt.
“Mmmmm”, sighed Lisa starting to go down on my shaft. “Now I get the
picture”, and then typing. “Yeah baby finger that pussy of yours. I want
to see you come”. Joanna’s free arm went to the keyboard. “’I’m so horny.
I want to see him ejaculate”. We were all three of us so plugged into
looking and seeing that we didn’t want to wait any longer. Lisa slid off
my fat cock, glistening with her juices. A few hard pulls on my dick were
enough to make me come. Three pair of eyes testified how my cock exploded
in thick blobs of sperm against Lisa’s belly, thighs, cunt and clit, which
she rubbed it hastily with polished finger nails. The view was so terrific
that it alone was enough to make Joanna also come.
“OOOO I’M ALSO COMING”, the screen exploded in capital letters as my cock
emptied itself layer after layer on Lisa’s body. Joanna changed the cam
position to allow us to see how the orgasm redesigned her features. Before
our eyes her skin seemed to become more supple and soft, as though the
climax wiped a sponge over wrinkles and grooves. She looked years younger
and a candle lit her face from the inside. I never get tired looking at a
women come. I can’t think of anything more beautiful than that. The
spectacle sent electric lust waves through my sex. “How beautiful”, Lisa
whispered. “You too”, I moaned in response. Lisa groaned in anticipation.
“Mmmm”. Joanna’s face totally focused, one hand kneading the tide of her
breasts, the other one till between her thighs. “Come”, I saw her whisper
with soundless lips. With the last drops of pleasure that Lisa milked from
my shrinking dick, I now started to massaged her swollen clit. Her pelvis
thrusted, announcing her climax. I slapped my cock lovingly against the
inside of her thighs, her slightly protruding labia and against her clit,
pushing her fingers aside, and finally rubbing my sex hard it. Then she
came. I wrapped by arms around her and pulled her tight against me,
pouring sweet encouragement in her ears. Joanna was fascinated. Her body
was shook by heavy contractions as she saw Lisa climax.
I was silent for a while as all three of us had to find our second breath.
Joanna was the first to regain control. “That was magnificent”, she typed.
“You took the words right out of my mouth.”, Lisa. “I didn’t know that
looking was so much fun. Seeing you come almost gave me more pleasure than
my own orgasm”. She laid her legs over the armrests of the chair, and
pointed the cam on her pussy, separating her labia with spread fingers,
showing the pink and moist interior, still pulsating and throbbing.
“Mmmm”, she moaned, staring with obvious narcissism at her pussy on
screen. “I wouldn’t mind looking once more”, her fingers wrote.
Joanna took the cam and focused it on her pussy. “No baby. That isn’t what
I meant”, Lisa rapidly typed as Joanna’s middle finger slid into in. “What
is it that you want then…?”, Joanna questioned as her hand reluctantly
came to a halt on her sex?” “I want to see what you saw just now” Joanna
put the cam back on top of her computer and sat down. Her expression
showed disbelief. “Do you mean…?”, the letters cam slowly as her face a
big question mark. Lisa took my dick and gave it a few quick pulls. ‘That
is exactly what I mean. To put it bluntly. I want to watch while you fuck
my husband. I really want you to bang his brains out. I only hope that you
don’t live halfway around the fucking planet”.
Happily that was not the case, though unfortunately Joanna did not live
near enough for me to be able to fuck her that same day. We drove over the
next weekend, arriving at dusk. Joanna blushed pink with excitement as she
opened the door. “I still can’t believe it, she said excitedly while we
exchanged prudish kisses on the cheeks. Purposely she had only put on a
nightie which was only slightly knotted negligently around the waist, so
that our eyes were drawn to the cleavage between her large pendulous
breasts. Shedding all pretence she undid it, sliding it from her shoulders
as she preceded us into her house, turning around after Joanna had closed
the front door after her, meeting our close scrutiny with unblinking eyes.
“You have a fantastic body”, Lisa finally said, without the usual trace of
sarcasm in her voice. “I hope I still have such a nice bod when I reach
you age”, she continued, shamelessly caressing Joanna’s tits, pussy and
legs with her eyes, while staring to undress until she was as naked as our
host. “You are beautiful too”, Joanna whispered. And then “I still can’t
believe it.” “Can you believe this then”, said Lisa who had walked up to
her, taken her by the hand, guiding her towards me, and then placing that
hand against my crotch. My cock reacted through the material of my
trousers to her touch. Joanna moaned, her voice hoarse with excitement.
Clumsily she started to loosen my belt while Lisa moved behind me, took
off my jacket and unbuttoned by shirt. My pants fell to my feet. I stepped
out of them and out of my shoes, now only dressed in my boxer shorts. Lisa
kneeled and pull them down. My cock stood upright, the head slightly
vibrating and spinning tiny threads of lust. I pulled Joanna against me,
crushing my dick against her belly, and kissed her. She was totally fired
up, tongue fucking my mouth while her fingers caressed my shoulders, back
and buttocks, her nails slightly scratching over my skin, giving me
delightful sensations. Lisa still sitting behind me, now took Joanna’s
hands in hers, splitting my buttocks with them and laying the tips of her
fingers in the seam. My anus itched with desire. Lisa had taken hold of
one finger, pressing it against the entry. “Put your finger up his arse”
she hissed. Joanna massage it gently inwards. The sensation of the
knuckle, slipping past my sphincter, made my so horny that I nearly her
mouth out of her face. I slid one of my hands between our two bodies,
gripping my cock tightly below the head, pushing him down, between her
thighs and rubbing him against her cunt lips and the button of her clit”.
Her mouth freed itself from mine to moan “Will you please fuck me?”. Her
face was transfigured beyond recognition by her hankering.
“Don’t worry. He will. But not here”, interrupted Lisa brutally. I looked
at her and saw that she had mischief in her eyes. “Where do you keep your
cam”, she asked of Joanna. Obediently Joanna took us to a shielded corner
of her living room. De computer stood on table facing a blind wall, the
cam on top of the screen. “Turn it on. And put in on record”, commanded
Lisa, who definitely had something in mind. She proved it by asking for a
small mirror, placing that on top of the screen, leaning against the wall
and placing the cam on the floor, a little distance from Joanna’s chair,
the eye pointed upward. She then pushed the chair away from the table and
asked Joanna a a full fledged film director to stand in front of the desk,
leaning forward, arms stretched, palms flat on the table. “Yes. Like that.
Place your feet on both sided of the cam.” Which she now zoomed in on
Joanna’s cunt. Lisa then moved behind Joanna, looking over shoulder and
adjusting the mirror so that Joanna’s face and swaying boobs were nicely
framed in it. Joanna saw how her face was reflected in the mirror and
stared at her own magnified pussy as filmed by the camera. She blushed,
clearly excited by herself and more so when Lisa sat down, pulled the
cheeks of her buttocks aside, given me a clear sight of Joanna’s sex.
“Come on”, she said. I approached. Lisa grasped my cock, pulling me toward
Joanna’s ass. Before our unbelieving eyes we saw my stiff cock being
shoved in close up in Joanna’s cunt. “Ooooh” she said. “Do it again”. I
pulled slightly back and then pushed my dick back in again in slow motion,
as absorbed by the spectacle of the penetration as Joanna.
In the meanwhile Lisa had cushioned herself in the director’s seat and was
masturbating with abandon, her legs spread angled. “Take her”, she
ordered. As if I hadn’t already started to fuck Joanna. Despite her age,
her pussy was still pretty tight, and what she had lost in suppleness, she
made up for amply by rhythmically squeezing her cunt around by thrusting
dick.. Over her shoulder I stare into her and my face, while both of us
were looking from a corner at my disappearing and disappearing in her, the
heavy slaps from my balls against her buttocks, and on the background the
blurred image of Lisa stroking herself while watching us.
But most of all I enjoyed the sight of me and Joanna looking each other in
the eyes through the mirror while I fucked her. She was only leaning with
one arm now, freeing the other one to rub her fingers over her swollen
clit. I laid my hand over hers, spreading my fingers between, caressing
her clit together with her. Joanna breathed heavily, taking in air in big
gulps. By the . uncontrolled shaking of her pelvis and the pulsation of
her cunt, I noticed that her orgasm was just around the corner. As was
mine. I felt the seamen literally rising through the hollow tube of my
shaft. At the same time that I started ejaculating I bit her hard in the
shoulder. “I’m coming”, I heard a voice yell. But it wasn’t Joanna’s. I
was Lisa’s.
But Joanna didn’t seem to hear, she was totally sucked in by the infernal
vision of her face, of my face, of our faces, changing and being distorted
by that unbearable agony of our orgasm. It was as if we had looked in each
other soul. We had done so much more than just fucking.. When the storm
was over, I turned her around in my arms, kissing her gratefully. And
then, without having to exchange words, we turned toward Lisa, saying
“Thank you” from a united mouth.
That night I slept between both ladies, Lisa against my chest, and Joanna
against my back, their fingers entwined around my sex. Did we dream the
same dream. Yes, we did. |
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