Cam Fantasy (closed)

Jake smiled wide as he got her reply. She said 'yes' and in moments he'd hear her for the first time. He settled in, opening his robe slightly to give himself some space and freedom of movement. The private room message pinged on his screen and he could not join the room faster. As soon as he saw her, arching her chest proudly toward him, his knees got a little week. When he heard her, her voice sounded like buttered sex, so smooth and sexy and delicious to hear.

God, do all women's drop a few octaves when they feel sexy? He thought to himself. Thinking back to Annalise on the elevator it was the same sort of drop in tone. He leaned forward and typed his response.

"Yes, don't stifle yourself tonight. I want to hear every moan, every groan, gasp, scream and shudder that goes along with your shows. I want to hear it all." He hit Enter and waited to see her thoughts. As he waited, he took a longer look at her outfit, clinging to nicely to her body in all the right places. As usual, her Mask was very elegant and very striking at the same time. He wasn't sure how long she'd been performing this way, but it was a very nice touch. The added danger and mystery just made her shows all that much better.
 
Annalise giggled at his request that she be loud. She leaned forward, giving him an eyeful of her cleavage, and grinned. "Oh, believe me. You'll get to see just how loud I can be tonight..." she purred, pushing herself up to her feet.

She liked to start with a bit of a strip-tease. Her lingerie didn't leave that much to the imagination, but she liked to do it anyway. It was always a good way to warm up her audience, even if it was just an audience of one. Slowly but surely, she began to stretch her arms up over her head, rolling her hips in a sensuous figure-8 motion. She turned around once for him, letting him get a good view of her entire body, and then began to slow process of untying the bows holding the teddy closed.

She stopped as her fingers pulled the last of the ribbons taut, but not enough to actually loosen the bow. Instead, she leaned forward, so she could look right into the camera with wide blue eyes. "Am I ever going to get to see you?" she asked softly. He had to be hot. Even if he wasn't necessarily cut like a male model, she figured that she was so sold on that sexy imagination of his that she'd find his body attractive no matter what it actually looked like.

Mostly, she wanted to see him stroking his cock for her. She wanted to actually see him explode.
 
Oh god, she is so sexy. How can she be doing this for me and not for some outrageously lucky guy? Jake slid lower in his seat as he got an eyeful of her deep cleavage between two huge, round, perfect tits. He'd laid up nights thinking about Masquerade's breasts; they were just what he wanted in every way. He groaned as she informed him of how loud she could get during a show. It was just what he'd hoped for when he joined her site.

Seeing her get up and dance for him, he smiled as she once again as she showed off how skilled she was at every step of the way during her shows. When she turned and gave him the full 360 view, he gripped his armrest, wishing it was her ass in his hands. He let go and typed quickly.

"You are so so sexy, Masquerade. I could watch you move your body for hours..."

He chuckled as he realized that in fact he HAD watched her body for hours over all the shows he'd seen. Her hips slipped and bounced from side to side, showing off her pelvic and core control. He bit his lip, imagining her doing that while he made love to her. Then, she started opening the bows.

"Oh god, you are killing me, baby..." he typed as she opened them achingly slowly. When she leaned in, he was a little started as her mask filled the screen. He noticed her eyes were as blue as her mask if not bluer. When he heard her question, he typed quickly in response.

"I may have to let you see me soon; this does feel a little unfair, doesn't it?" In reality, the site charged extra for Cam2Cam sessions and with all the money he'd been spending he'd be broke for sure if he had to pay for that privilege. Also, Jake was self-conscious about his looks. He never knew why, but he felt weird about people complimenting him on his looks. He always brushed it off, downplayed it or laughed it off like they were trying to be funny. He just felt weird about being the center of people's attention for some reason.

"I just don't think I'd compete with what I'm seeing." He typed, trying to turn it around into a compliment about what he was seeing.
 
I just don't think I'd compete with what I'm seeing.

She bit her lip, drawing her plump, pink bottom lip up between her teeth for a moment as she considered that. "I don't know," she answered slowly. "I can't imagine anything sexier than watching you cum for me." Her expression shifted quickly into a smirk, and she straightened again, giving that last knot one final tug and letting the lace slip open, revealing her toned stomach and luscious chest to him.

She took a deep breath, letting the motion lift her breasts pleasingly, and then arched a little so the blue lace could slid down her arms and pool on the bed behind her. It left her wearing nothing but a thin pair of panties and her stockings.

Sitting down on the bed, she opened her legs and passed a single finger over her slit, drawing a sharp gasp. "Oh god, I'm so wet... I'm even more turned on tonight than usual." She shot him a wicked grin. "So teased... but maybe I want to tease myself a little more..."

She reached off-screen for a moment and came back with a dildo. It was realistically shaped, only slightly larger than average. She looked at it, then looked up at the camera. "I want you to imagine this is your cock." And then, without another word, she began to lick each and every inch of it, lavishing the entire shaft with attention and moaning softly. "It doesn't taste the same as a real cock. I want to taste you..."
 
I don't know, I can't imagine anything sexier than watching you cum for me.

Jake laid his head back and felt his cock pulse as she told him that. He'd wanted to get a cam and show himself to her so many times, but when he was in the electronics store, he just couldn't pull the trigger for some reason. Now, she was telling him that she wanted to see him, to not worry. He leaned forward and grabbed his pen, scribbling "Camera" on a Post-it by his screen.

"Alright, baby, next time... I promise." He typed to her as her fingers were slipping the final bow opened. Jake's mouth hung open, his eyes fixated on what he saw through the now open front of her teddy. He groaned a whimper out as she moved her body in just the right way to make it slip down her body like water running down her skin. 'Ohhh fuck...' he sighed to himself as he watched her slip it off, leaving the smallest pair of panties hanging from her hips, tucked right up against her tantalizing pussy.

When she went on, revealing how hot she was for tonight, Jake's cock throbbed growing harder. His whole body tingled as he once again thought about how good it must feel to be inside her, just once. His smile grew as she said she was going to tease a little more.

"Oh please do. Build it up and show me how wet it can get." he directed as he watched. Her ubiquitous toy filled her hand, long and thick, just like his. He'd picked that one during one of his earliest shows with Masquerade. He wanted something that was analogous to his own cock when she played with him. If he couldn't give her the real thing, he wanted her to feel something close.

"You know I always picture that it's me you're stroking and licking..." Jake was midway through typing his response when he heard her last comment. Did she really? Was it part of the teasing nature of the show? Oh, he'd give anything to let her have the real thing. He let it lie, not wanting to jump ahead or stop the show. Instead he just hit Enter and went with what he typed. After he sent it, he took his cock in hand, mirroring what Masquerade was doing to her toy during the show.
 
Annalise adored blowjobs. She loved feeling a cock twitching in her mouth almost as much as she loved feeling a cock twitching in her tight pussy. She hadn't had a real cock in a long time - she was so busy with work and her cam shows that she had a hard time with maintaining a relationship, and even when she managed to get a guy into bed with her, they never had the stamina or libido to satisfy her. The first guy she'd ever met who might actually be able to pull it off was him - the very client she was camming for right now. They went for hours together almost every night. She'd never known anyone else to be able to keep up with her like that. Just another thing to add to the list of what she found hot about him.

She pushed the dildo further into her mouth, until she knew he could see the head of it stretching out her dainty little throat. Doing that a few more times, her hips started gyrating in the air over the bed, desperately seeking friction against her aching pussy. Then next time the dildo came out of her mouth, she bit her lip. "Oh god," she moaned, her hips jerking against nothing, "I can't wait anymore."

She didn't do much - all she did was simply press the tip of the dildo against her aching clit once, but that was all it took. She cried out, falling backwards onto the bed, her legs spread, giving the camera a great view of her juicy pussy as she came in her panties. It wasn't the most satisfying orgasm ever, since there wasn't anything inside her, but she didn't need it to be satisfying, yet. She wanted more. And the point was more to let him see her juices soaking through her panties as she came for him, anyway.

Panting and groaning, she sat up after a few moments, looking down at her throbbing pussy, and hooked her fingers through them at the hips, shimmying them slowly down her legs, leaving her naked but for her stockings. Grinning at the camera, she held them up for him. "You see how wet you make me, baby?" Her panties were still visibly soaked, and she knew the camera could see the way her entire vulva and thighs were coated in her juices. And she was only just getting started.
 
Jake shook his head in disbelief. Even after all these shows, he couldn't believe how easily and hungrily she'd devour her toy. Her throat bulged as she took all of it down over and over with no trouble. Most of his ex-girlfriends wouldn't suck his cock. They said it hurt to spread their mouth wide enough to take it. That was part of why he loved Masquerade's shows. He loved that she looked like she could take is cock and take it with no trouble. Jake glided his hand up and down the shaft in time with how she pumped her dildo in her mouth, trying to get the same sensation of her lips and mouth and throat on his cock. He knew it wasn't the same, but it didn't matter. I was so hot to watch anyway.

He saw her hips moving after a while. He knew she wasn't content with sucking her toy and sure enough she brought it down to her already soaking panties. He watched as she spread wider, pressing her mound to the thin fabric. He was sure he could see every bump, crease and fold over her labia and pussy under it as she brought the toy towards it. His eyes went wide with surprise as she came and came hard just from the tip bumping her pussy. As she was in the throes of her orgasm, he typed quickly.

"Wow, that was fast. You must have been thinking about this all day." He grinned, loving the idea that she was looking forward to her shows with him now. He didn't think her disingenuous when she talked about being glad to see him in the past; he chalked it up to playing the game. Now, he started thinking that maybe she was genuine in her desire for him.

When she slipped her thin, now soaked, panties off, Jake groaned hard at the site of her well-groomed pussy and how her crotch and upper thighs glistened from cumming like that. He leaned forward, typing back.

"You get like that because you know how many times I can make you cum, baby." He grinned, sitting back and waiting to see what she would do next. This felt like it was going to be a long show; she was in deep need and he'd never been more excited and turned on. He was going to make this one last, the charge on his credit card be damned. "Now sit on it. Straddle your toy and take it deep like you want to do with my cock." He continued, giving her direction for what he wanted to see next.
 
Annalise was still panting from her orgasm when she saw his order for her to sit on it. She grinned - he loved watching her ride her dildo as if it were his cock. She licked her lips and grinned mischievously. "I have a present for you," she teased, then disappeared off screen for a moment.

When she returned, she came back with a sybian. She set it down on the bed, and then turned it on, chewing her lip as a fresh flood of juices soaked her pussy at the sound of the vibrations. She crawled up onto the bed next to it, wiggling her ass playfully at the camera, and then slowly settled herself down onto it, gasping and cursing under her breath. Once she it was fully sheathed inside her, she spoke, or tried to, at least. "I... Oh, fuck... I haven't used.... mmmm.... this before. You get to, ah, see my first time with it... Fuck it's even better than I imagined...." She moaned and then started riding it slowly, making sure to enjoy every inch of it as she bounced up and down.
 
Jake heart thrummed and his mouth hung open as he saw what Masquerade had purchased. She clearly learned how much he enjoyed watching her writhing on top of her toy like she was on top of him. Her new purchase was the ultimate toy for that sort of play. He could hear the thing rumbling as she turned it on. This was going to be one hell of a wild ride for her. From the sound of it, she was not prepared.

"Feels amazing, doesn't it? Like your whole body is vibrating?" He tested as he watched her settle down on the cock attachment. It was a little smaller than the toy she was using, but the way she reacted to it told him that it didn't matter.

"I'm right there, Masquerade. That's me you're riding. That's my cock you're taking over and over..." he guided, stroking his cock in time with the rise and fall of her hips. She looked so sexy as her body twisted and shuddered with each movement.
 
Annalise could barely see what he was typing through the haze of lust glazing over her hooded gaze. She moaned again, nodding in response to his words, and shut her eyes. "Ohhhh fuck me! Yes, oh god, your cock feels so good," she panted, moaning with each breath as she started to bounce harder and faster for him. She could imagine it now - his body laid out before her, his muscled twitching with each stroke, his moans coming in time with her own. "Ah, fuck..." she hissed, the image turning her on even more than she thought it would.

She was coming quickly up to her peak again, but she held back, whimpering as her body fought for the orgasm she was resisting. She needed something from him first.

"Ah... I... um, what do I, ahhh, call you?" she asked breathlessly, cursing under her breath again. "Fuck I'm so close... I want to know what name I should be screaming when I cum..."
 
Jake's cock glistened as he added lube as he stroked harder and faster in time with Masquerade. He wanted to feel how wet it would be from fucking her dripping pussy. He could see and hear that she was racing towards another orgasm fast. She must have been aching for him before he logged in tonight if they are coming on this frequent and this fast. Then again, she may be realizing why the Sybian is so popular.

When she stopped, he could see the tension in her body and what he could see of her face. She was close; why did she stop? Then she panted out her question. Jake's smile widened. He'd been cagy about sharing his name before, but this was so hot to watch and he didn't want her to stop.

"Jake. Call me Jake, Masq." He used his shortened name for her to let her get back to riding her new toy with wild abandon. He wasn't close to his, but he did feel he was rushing to his climax a lot faster than usual tonight. It had to be all the little hints that she was sending to him to show how much she loved to do this for him.
 
Well. That was an amusing coincidence. The tiny corner of her mind not utterly engrossed in her pleasure found it rather funny that his name was Jake. It never even occurred to her that it might be the same man. What were the chances, right? Besides, he seemed so relaxed all the time, almost to the point that she'd think he was airheaded if he wasn't so brilliant. This Jake was... a little more intense, to put it lightly.

She cried out, and went back to fucking the Sybian wildly, each breath coming out as a moan as she drove herself up to her peak now that she was finally allowed to cum. As she hit her peak, she began to cry out his name with each breath, like a prayer as she writhed and bucked over the vibrating machine, extending her orgasm to mindblowing heights.

Shaking fingers found the controls, and she finally turned it off after her moans had devolved into whimpers of overstimulation. She gasped and tried to climb off the machine, but her legs were so weak from the power of her orgasm that she collapsed down onto the bed and giggled. "Holy fuck," she moaned, stretching like a cat and making sure to give him an eyeful of her throbbing, used pussy.
 
As soon as he gave her his name, she switched right back to the moaning sex goddess that she was. He body thrashed and bucked hard as she pounded her hips up and down on her new Sybian. Jake watched as it glistened from all the sex that ran from her pussy. It came so much and so fast it was like a faucet. When she finally came with a force he'd never seen before, it made his balls tighten and he had to stop for fear that he'd cum prematurely. Oh no, he was not letting tonight end early, not after what he just saw.

He get his hand wrapped around the base, mimicking the feel of her pussy sucked tight around him as she lay on him to recover. He typed slowly. "Good god, that looked and sounded intense. I've never seen you cum like that for me. I hope you're not done because you know I'm not."

He sat back, grinning as she finally curved her whole body in a deep stretch. She looked so sexy whenever she moved in anyway. He licked his lips as she saw how puffy and wet her crotch, her toy and her thighs were after such an orgasm. "Take a break and lay back and let me take over fucking that tight pussy for a while." He guided, figuring her legs were jelly from how she toppled over as her orgasm slowed and stopped along with the motor in the Sybian.
 
Annalise chuckled at his message, telling her she better not be done after that. "Of course I'm not," she chastised lightly, grinning. "I have never once finished before a client was ready, and I'm not about to start now."

As commanded, she stretched out on the bed for him, relaxing back while she took up another toy - this one a vibe - and spread her legs for him. She was on an angle, so even when she was lying down, he had a good view of her pussy but could also see her face. She turned the toy on low and started running it gently over her lips and slit, up and down, shuddering violently with the aftershocks of her orgasm each time the toy touched her clit. "Mmmm yeah baby, fuck me nice and slow, just like that. God, you feel so good..."
 
Jake smiled when she said she wasn't done. He had a feeling she wasn't but he had to be sure after seeing her cum like that. When she laid back, the view before him was so enticing. He imagined walking into the room and seeing her lying on his bed like that, mask and all. He'd cum in a second if he ever came home to that.

Hearing her purr made his body shudder. Her voice sounded so sexy as she continued the show. She must still be so sensitive after using her new toy that she switched to a slightly smaller vibe than before. As she used it, he watched it pick up her own sex and watched her body twist as the vibrations from it swept up her spine.

"Can you feel my long, thick cock sliding deep into you? Making long deep, strong thrusts up inside you to fill you so full?" He typed as his rhythm slowed to make a longer slower screw than her ride moments ago.
 
Annalise moaned, reading the slower, almost teasing messages he was sending her. "Oh yes, Jake... Just like that. Fill me all the way up, baby!"

She was starting to warm up again, and soon her hips were pulsing against the vibe, and instead of writhing with the aftershocks of orgasm, she was twisting with desire for more. She sat up a little, still holding the vibe against her clit, and got out the dildo she'd been sucking on before. "Fill me up, baby...." and she pushed it slowly into her waiting pussy, lifting her hips up off the bed with a loud cry of pleasure.

She tossed her head, fucking herself slowly with it for a few minutes while she brought herself back up to her peak again. "Jake," she panted, her hands faltering as she pumped the dildo in and out of her juicy slit, "are you close? I want to feel your cum inside me. I want to feel you cum! Please, please please," she moaned, forgetting momentarily that he wasn't really there, that she wouldn't really be able to feel it when he finally exploded.
 
Jake was breathing hard and deep, stroking his cock with purpose. Long slow strokes on his cock had him building up for a powerful orgasm of his own. It only got more intense as he watched her push her thick toy inside her pussy. He saw her body react and he wished desperately that he was that toy, to be making her feel so good like that. Her pleas for him to cum finally broke his resolve.

"yeah, I'm close. I'm gonna cum. Cum for me and feel me cumming with you. Do it... Let me see you cumming with me." He typed, sure he'd made some typos in his haste. He tried to hold on, to see her cumming, but herr moans filled his ears and soon he was cumming so hard that he nearly slid off his chair onto the floor. More and more of his seed spilled from his head, splattering his thighs, balls and carefully placed towel on the floor.

"Oh fuuuuuuuuuck...." he groaned out as it seemed to last more than a minute. He knew he went dead in their chat, but he figured she'd know why.
 
She saw his promise to cum for her, and that was all it took. She cried out, moaning his name over and over again, while she soaked the dildo and jerked against the vibe still pressed hard against her clit. After her last orgasm, this one was so intense because of her sensitivity that she was momentarily afraid she was going to black out from it.

It took her a moment to realize, as she was finally coming down from her high, the dildo still buried inside her, that she hadn't heard the message notification sound in a while. She grinned. She knew what that meant. Perfect.

Groaning as she removed the dildo, she sat up and cleaned herself up a little, lounging on the bed while she waited for Jake to say something. "Was it as good for you as it was for me?" she asked, grinning impishly.
 
Jake finally felt his breathing slowing down, but it still was coming in deep hard pants. He grabbed the towel off the floor and cleaned himself up, wiping away the remnants of one of the hardest orgasms he'd had with Masquerade and that was saying something. He looked at her window and saw she was doing the same, though she probably would be changing her sheets after they were done tonight. He chuckled at her cliche question, loving the smile on her face as she turned toward the camera.

"I hope so because that was amazing. I'm a little surprised you didn't just pass out from the look and sound of that last one." He typed and closed his robe again, loving the post-coital chat. He was curious if she was angling to bring him back up again; there were several nights that she was more than happy to go to Round 2. He really wanted to as well, but felt a pang of regret as he looked at the clock in the corner of his screen. 'Maybe if it's a quickie; we'll see' he told himself as he turned back to the screen.

"You know I'm always so good for you, baby. When are you going to let me come and give you the real thing?" He teased, knowing they had trod this ground before. It was still nice to tease her like this.
 
She grinned when she started receiving is responses to her questions, then she laughed when he started teasing her about coming to give her the real thing.

"Well, maybe you should actually let me see you, and we'll go from there," she answered, smirking.

Now that she wasn't overwhelmed by sensation, she actually had a minute to think about the amusing coincidence of his name. "Jake..." she said slowly, grinning. "You know, I work with a Jake at my day job. He and I... don't really see eye to eye very often." She winked at him. "I get along better with you than I do him."
 
"What? You have a day job? You should be living the high life off of all the fees from just my shows." He grinned, needling her a little more. "Well, I'm sorry that 'work Jake' isn't as brilliant as I am. I wouldn't want him taking time away from our shows so maybe it's for the best that he isn't."

He smiled as he fell into their easy conversation again. He should be trying to end it, to save him some extra cash, but Jake didn't care. He loved every second they spent together, even if she wasn't putting on a show. "You must drive the guys crazy at your job, strutting your sexy ass all over the office. They must hit on you all the time, wanting what they can't have because it's all mine. He grinned, feeling like they were in an exclusive relationship. He knew it wasn't true; he knew she had other clients, but it never felt like it when they chatted like this.

"I'd never get any work done if I worked with you. I'd be constantly sneaking you off into empty conference rooms or supply closets and fucking you until you screamed. I wouldn't care if they heard; I'd love them to know that I'm the one that makes you cum like that..." He licked his lips as he pictured the scene. Him and Masquerade fucking on his desk. Her body wrapped around him as he pulled her ponytail out and pulled her glasses off... Ponytail? Glasses? Why was he picturing Annalise all of a sudden? He shook his head, thinking her talking about the Jake she worked with got him thinking about the woman he didn't get along with.

"Though, I know how hard it can be to get along with certain people at a job. There's one woman I work with that jsut drives me up the wall with how she approaches every little thing." He trailed off, suddenly wondering why he was thinking about work. He blinked his eyes again, taking a longer look at Masquerade's body laid out on her bed. Something was gnawing at his gut that he just couldn't place.
 
Annalise grinned, finding it remarkably pleasant to have such a regular conversation with him. "As much as I would like to live off the cam fees, I might actually have put you out of your house with the fees I'd have to charge to live on just my cam fees."

She laughed at his comment about fucking her in the office. "Well, suffice to say, I don't look like this in the office. That would be a little unprofessional."

Then, in response to his comment about the women he worked with, she nod. "Mmm, I know that feeling. Some people just don't know how to work with other people." She bit her lip for a moment. "I got put on the same project as work-Jake this morning. I thought my boss had lost his mind." She laughed. "You should have seen it. We practically had a yelling match in his office."
 
Jake's hands froze over the keyboard. Professional dress? Working on a project with "Jake"? Shouting match in front of their mutual boss? He felt his stomach knot and his skin go pale. It couldn't be. Not Masquerade. There's no way that she's...

He swallowed hard, trying to think of what to do. Should he just go? Should he say anything? Should he ask anything to make sure? Then, he stopped and looked at what was before him. It was the woman that had captured his imagination, had captured all his erotic thoughts. Either way, Masquerade was his fantasy woman. He couldn't ruin that. He did have to be sure though. But how?

He racked his brain, trying to think of how to proceed. Before long he was sure that Masquerade would think something was up. He had to do something or she'd get suspicious.... but suspicious of what? He rubbed his thumb with one of his fingers before starting to type.

"Ah, so that's why you were so in need tonight. You needed this release so you could think about something else. If he's this frustrating to work with, I understand why you look forward to our meetings with such anticipation." He smiled, wondering if that's why she was in such a rush at the elevator. She was running from him... to get to him! He couldn't help buy laugh at the irony.
 
Annalise grinned, biting her lip bashfully. "Oh. Well, I mean, it was probably partly the stress, yes. But actually... I usually play with myself a couple times during the day. I really don't have enough patience to wait until I get home. But today, because of all the meetings, all the work we had to do, I kind of forgot to play with myself this afternoon." She laughed. "I'm kind of insatiable, in case you couldn't tell."
 
Jake's eyebrows raised at that admission. He never thought for a second that Annalise would be the sort of woman that needed release so regularly. She seemed so uptight and professional. His mind started to picture what she might do at work to sate her sexual hunger. He bit his lip, thinking about helping her but then stopped and reminded himself. That was Annalise he was thinking about. The woman that drove him crazy with everything she said to him.

As he thought about it, he considered something. Maybe that's why they were always such tension between them. They were attracted to each other subconsciously. It could be worth consideration. He grinned as he started to look forward to tomorrow at work now.

"Why not ask 'work-Jake' to scratch your itch? It might improve your working relationship." He typed, curious to see her reaction to that suggestion, hoping it wasn't straight revulsion at the thought.
 
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