Exhibitionist Girl, pt 2

Part 1, here.

Once I knew that she was interested, I made sure not to rush right in. I wanted to, of course I wanted to. However I knew she was still unsure. I am more cautious with women. I made more idle chat with her, not wanting to push her. Finding out a few things, I thought I’d wait a day- let her talk it over with ES and make sure this is someplace she really wanted to go. It’s one big thing to know that your boyfriend likes to slut for another woman, but another thing to decide to play with her yourself. It can be a dangerous line to walk- and I wanted to make sure that there would be no regrets later.

She was not a shy girl in her every day life, I could see that right away. We talked online the whole next day of her adventures with ES, how long they had been together and how she saw herself sexually. Of course I knew, I sensed she wanted to tell me. She was in a vulnerable place, I knew, but I knew it was exciting to her to be here.

I am very submissive. I like to be that way. It’s not that I can’t be in control, I just am… everywhere else.

I understand her well. Perhaps we are more alike that she knows.

So he will be home soon? He was out with friends. Of course I knew this already.

Yes, Miss. He will be home in about 20 minutes I guess.

Well then lets see if you can be a good girl and cum for me before he gets home, ok? What do you have on?

The Laptop, Miss.

Mmmm. Dirty girl. She had this planned. Not so coy or shy after all. She wanted this, as much as I did. I instructed her to get her toys. Something for her clit, and a vibe or dildo if she had one. I wanted her to fuck her cunt, for me. Thinking of me, this woman, this near stranger. The power was somewhat intoxicating to me. I wanted to see her, on her knees, a bit nervous, but wanting. She was not ready for the camera yet, but that was fine. This was testing the waters. To see how she felt.

Put the vibe on your clit love. Which side is more sensitive?

The right side, Miss.

Mmm delicious- but it on the right side, softly. Slide it up and down your wet pussy for me. I bet you look so fucking sexy right now. I want to be behind you, pushing that vibe against your clit. Letting you lean back into my body rubbing and pulling at your tits. Does that feel good?

Mmm, yes Miss.

I could see her in my mind. Her pale flesh in the cold night air. Naked and exposed. I wanted to touch her hair, smell her skin- the scent of pink roses. Clean and delicate. Feel her curves on mine. Feeling her tremble when I touched her, her body aching to take me in.

Biting at your skin and pinching your nipples, a little hard. Do you like that?

Yes.

Push the vibe inside your cunt now, keep the bullet on your clit and fuck your pussy for me. Fuck it hard. In and out of your sweet cunt until your juices drip down on to you hands. Let it take you, love. I want you to burn. Is that good baby?

Yes…. yes.

My heart was pounding now. My mouth opened a bit and I licked my lips, wanting. I wanted to be able to see her. I wanted her to look at me, the way ES does, with so much desire. Surrender, aching and pleading. I wondered if she would be as agreeable, or if maybe she would test me. Was she truly submissive, or like me- insolent and defiant.

Harder, baby. Harder. He’s going to be home soon. You better cum for me before he walks in that door.

Oh god…

I knew she would love that. That rush of getting caught, of having to hurry. Urgency. Adrenaline. It makes the blood boil, everything tingles, your heart races- and you reach somewhere in your body to calm the fear of the feeling going away before you can have it all. Rush. Hurry. Fuck.

Be a good girl for me, cum for me before he comes home, I want you all to myself. Prove to me how bad you want it.

I do.

Feel it up against your gspot and your clit. Do you feel that? All of your sex, right in my fucking hands. Controlling you? Do you feel that- are you right there. So close to cumming for me?

Yes, Miss.

My cunt was aching now. I pushed my hands into my pants and stroked my clit gently, relieving some of the pressure. I just want more now. I want to see her, touch her. Taste her. A little more, I knew I would have her. She wanted it, to give herself to me. She wasn’t holding back. Her inhibitions were gone and she wanted to fall. Fall into that wonderful place where you belong to someone else. Where someone else takes from you what you want so badly to give. Trembling and balancing on the edge, wanting to fall- not caring where you may land.

Let me fuck you, let me have you. Licking your clit and fucking your cunt hard until you cum all over me. Let me feel your legs trembling. Are you going to cum for me?

oh god yes…

Good girl, cum for me now… Let me suck it from you, take your orgasm… now, love. Cum for me now…

ahhhhhhhh, oh god.

That’s it baby… don’t stop. Don’t stop fucking that pussy. Keep going. You can take the vibe away, but keep fucking your pussy for me.

Yes miss, mmmm

My heart was pounding out of my chest. I thought of her pictures, the small of her back, the curves in her hips. Her big full breasts, surely now flushed and swaying with the rise and fall of her breathing.

Do you feel your gpot swelling around it? soaking it, pushing against it?

yes. it’s so good.

This is my favorite kind of fuck. After the clitoral orgasm, when my gspot is swollen and throbbing. To keep going, fucking it in waves. It’s hard to train your body to keep going if the clitoral orgasm is so strong. Your body wants to stop and bask in the glow, but if you keep going… let your gspot take over your whole sex and fuck it, hard. It overwhelms your whole body, shakes you hard.

Good girl, fuck it. Fuck your gpot. Fuck yourself hard, cum for me again, I know you can. Do it baby- cum again hard for me, let it take you. Cum on my lips, let me drink you.

Oh Miss, ahhhhhhhhhh. Yesssssss.

Ah, fuck you are so delicious. Tell me you love it. Tell me how good it feels with me fucking you.

Yes, I do. I love it. It feels so good. Amazing.

Good girl. Very good girl.

I gave her a moment to recover. Clean herself up and come back to me.

Are you alright love? I asked when she returned.

This was the moment that I was waiting for really. Now that it was over. Her getting off to my words, my direction. This was a first for her. Cybersex. A woman. Her man, ES, is my slut. Would she join him?? How do you feel?

She was silent for about thirty seconds. Thirty long seconds and I waited patiently. Not touching my keyboard or even moving… waiting for her answer. If she wanted me, she needed to come to me. I would not ask, I would not demand. She needed to be willing. Finally she typed her answer.

Addicted, Miss.

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  1. Oh, that was lovely, BBG. You really know how to push her buttons. It is fabulous to read into people like that and have things play the way you want them too. Have fun with them!

  2. “Trembling and balancing on the edge, wanting to fall- not caring where you may land.”

    How many times you have made me feel this way? Sweet surrender …
    Thank you, BBG.

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