KATIE PART ONE
My roommate Katie was a serial monogamist in real life but a bitch in heat online. There were many nights that I was getting dressed up to go out & she'd be putting on makeup (she was fond of dark red lipstick & smoky eyeliner) & fixing her curly, brown, blonde-streaked hair. I'd ask her where she was going. She'd smile and say, "Oh, you know. Webcam." She got off on her power to make guys hard, to make them beg her to take off her bra or to spread her pussy for the camera. She liked to play with girls, too, tonguing her own nipples and telling a sopping-wet girl she wished it was her she was sucking.
She would tell me about it all the time. I was jealous and mesmerized; a shy bicurious girl who wouldn't dream of having sex with strangers, virtual or no. Sometimes I could hear her in her room giggling, buzz of a vibrator, moaning. I imagined her in there with her legs flung wide & head back and I would lay on my bed furiously frigging myself.
One night I left to go barhopping and came home early. Maybe there was a barfight or a plethora of frat boys out that night. I can't remember. Anyway, I came home an hour or two after I had left and naturally Katie was in her room. I came through the kitchen and realized Katie had left her door open. She hadn't heard me.
I stood and watched her typing. She was wearing a pink cardigan with a black bra and her monumental cleavage spilling out the top & a short pleated pink & black plaid skirt. She looked at the screen, smiled, and started fondling her breasts. She leaned back in her chair and slowly unbuttoned her sweater. At first I was embarassed to be watching her, but I couldn't take my eyes away. Of their on volition my fingertips grazed across my nipples and I reached into my shirt. I had to keep watching.
She took off her bra and palmed her breasts, pinching her nipples between her fingers. She slid a finger into her mouth, languidly sucking on it and then ran the wet finger around her nipple. By now my shirt was on the floor and I had crept closer. I was rubbing my hands along my thighs & up under my skirt.
She stared at the screen for a moment and typed a little more. She had turned on the audio for the chat. I heard a woman's voice with an Aussie accent saying, "Mmmm, you look so good."
Katie licked her lips & said, "You too, honey. I think you need to take those jeans off, though." Her feet were up on the corners of her desk and I could see her pink pussy perfectly. The swollen inner lips were glistening as she ran her fingers around the outside. She suddenly giggled and said, "Ooh, nice wax job! How does it feel?"
"It'd feel better with your tongue on it, yeah?" her Aussie friend said. I heard a moan from the speakers. I had to get see more. I noticed that the door to the bathroom between our rooms was open. Feeling a little ashamed but even more excited I snuck through my room into hers. From behind her open closet door I could see both her and her friend on the screen.
Katie & the Aussie girl were both playing with their clits now, writhing in their desk chairs. I had moved over to the edge of Katie's bed and put one knee up on the corner. They were staring at each other and I was staring at them both, my right hand pumping my cunt and the left circling my button. We all three came together, the two of them moaning and egging each other on, me silent in the background.
"You are so hot, I wish I could grind my face right in there," Katie said.
"You're smoking hot too," said the Aussie. "So's the cute little bird behind you."
Katie turned around, startled. Then a slow smile spread across her face.
My roommate Katie was a serial monogamist in real life but a bitch in heat online. There were many nights that I was getting dressed up to go out & she'd be putting on makeup (she was fond of dark red lipstick & smoky eyeliner) & fixing her curly, brown, blonde-streaked hair. I'd ask her where she was going. She'd smile and say, "Oh, you know. Webcam." She got off on her power to make guys hard, to make them beg her to take off her bra or to spread her pussy for the camera. She liked to play with girls, too, tonguing her own nipples and telling a sopping-wet girl she wished it was her she was sucking.
She would tell me about it all the time. I was jealous and mesmerized; a shy bicurious girl who wouldn't dream of having sex with strangers, virtual or no. Sometimes I could hear her in her room giggling, buzz of a vibrator, moaning. I imagined her in there with her legs flung wide & head back and I would lay on my bed furiously frigging myself.
One night I left to go barhopping and came home early. Maybe there was a barfight or a plethora of frat boys out that night. I can't remember. Anyway, I came home an hour or two after I had left and naturally Katie was in her room. I came through the kitchen and realized Katie had left her door open. She hadn't heard me.
I stood and watched her typing. She was wearing a pink cardigan with a black bra and her monumental cleavage spilling out the top & a short pleated pink & black plaid skirt. She looked at the screen, smiled, and started fondling her breasts. She leaned back in her chair and slowly unbuttoned her sweater. At first I was embarassed to be watching her, but I couldn't take my eyes away. Of their on volition my fingertips grazed across my nipples and I reached into my shirt. I had to keep watching.
She took off her bra and palmed her breasts, pinching her nipples between her fingers. She slid a finger into her mouth, languidly sucking on it and then ran the wet finger around her nipple. By now my shirt was on the floor and I had crept closer. I was rubbing my hands along my thighs & up under my skirt.
She stared at the screen for a moment and typed a little more. She had turned on the audio for the chat. I heard a woman's voice with an Aussie accent saying, "Mmmm, you look so good."
Katie licked her lips & said, "You too, honey. I think you need to take those jeans off, though." Her feet were up on the corners of her desk and I could see her pink pussy perfectly. The swollen inner lips were glistening as she ran her fingers around the outside. She suddenly giggled and said, "Ooh, nice wax job! How does it feel?"
"It'd feel better with your tongue on it, yeah?" her Aussie friend said. I heard a moan from the speakers. I had to get see more. I noticed that the door to the bathroom between our rooms was open. Feeling a little ashamed but even more excited I snuck through my room into hers. From behind her open closet door I could see both her and her friend on the screen.
Katie & the Aussie girl were both playing with their clits now, writhing in their desk chairs. I had moved over to the edge of Katie's bed and put one knee up on the corner. They were staring at each other and I was staring at them both, my right hand pumping my cunt and the left circling my button. We all three came together, the two of them moaning and egging each other on, me silent in the background.
"You are so hot, I wish I could grind my face right in there," Katie said.
"You're smoking hot too," said the Aussie. "So's the cute little bird behind you."
Katie turned around, startled. Then a slow smile spread across her face.
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sodome:
Yes please! Welcome aboard.
coretic:
Thanks. Very entertaining.