Cam Fantasy (closed)

[slut_in_white]

Annalise's smile softened as he asked his question and fumbled, clearly concerned someone had heard. She stood, gathering up her things, and paused next to him on the way out. "Honestly? I've never tipped my hand before because no one else has cared enough to ask about me before."

And with that, she headed back upstairs to get some more work done.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jake listened as she gave her reason. He smiled as he thought back to all the time spent talking to her outside of the shows. He never thought that anything would come of those talks, but something had in the end.

The rest of the day was a blur. Jake had a few meetings to wrap up business on some of his old projects, but nothing on the new one. It left him with time to sharpen up the rough outlines people had been sending in. He even went so far as to color code the parts and start on a legend. Ultimately, he was trying to do any sort of work so he could keep his mind off of Annalise and what happened today. If he started daydreaming again, he'd never get anything done.

Finally, it was late enough in the day that he could get out of the office. He did have to make a stop first though. He walked down Annalise's aisle slowly, looking around before he stepped in. As he stood there, he fumbled with his bag handles. "So.... I'll see you later tonight? I don't imagine you'll want to be seen leaving together...not yet anyway..." He muttered, trying to not be too obvious to the people that were leaving around them.

 

[slut_in_white]

Annalise grinned when she realized Jake was standing behind her. This was something she'd fantasized about, on and off, for years. Well, not about Jake specifically, obviously, but having this kind of taboo, undercover relationship. It was making her giddy, thinking about him that way. But either way, it meant she was prepared.

"Go home," she answered softly. "Log on to the site. When I get home, I'll send you a message." She chanced a quick wink at him, and then turned her attention back to her work, looking for all the world like a woman who had just answered a quick question for a coworker.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

There was something so exciting about that wink she gave him. It was in the middle of the cubicles at work with people coming and going all around them. It was such a thrill and Jake grinned to himself as she turned back to her work. "Okay, don't stay too long." He said back to her as she was already working again.

He got to the elevator lobby and rode down to the parking lot. His pace and his expression tried desperately to remain placid, like it was any other day. When he got into his car, however, he drove for home a little more aggressively than he probably should have.

He was home and out of his work clothes in under 5 minutes. He lugged his change of clothes into his office as he logged onto Masquerade's site. As he waited, he changed into his clothes for the trip to Annalise's place, his mouth already dry with anticipation.

 

[slut_in_white]

Annalise only left a few minutes after Jake did. Once he was gone, she couldn't think of anything but what was waiting for her at home. Or at least, what would be soon. She packed up only a few minutes after he did, and headed down to her car.

Her home wasn't that far, and she practically ran straight for her computer. He was already on and waiting. She grinned.

Hey sexy. My address is 902 Barker St, Unit 4. I'm ready when you are.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jake smiled as the message came through. His heart was already pounding in his chest as he was waiting to hear from her. Seeing the address on screen made his fingers tingle as he typed it into his phone for the directions. Throwing on a jacket to complete his outfit, one of his better date outfits, he breezed out of his place, locking it up for the night.

The drive over was frustratingly long in his mind. It may have been the longest 15 minutes of his life. It would have been longer, but he managed to make a turn at the last second when his GPS didn't give him hardly any advance warning. "Stupid phone," he muttered to it as he rounded the corner and parked before her place.

His fingers shook slightly as he walked to the door and pushed the doorbell. His mind was filling with images of what she could possibly be wearing for their first night together. He loved how she could doll herself up and now that he knew it was Annalise, it was even more thrilling how she could transform herself into Masquerade.

 

[slut_in_white]

She realized only after she'd sent him her address that she had no idea what to wear. Obviously he was into the Masquerade persona, but now that he knew who she was, would it be weird of her to play that part? Did he want Annalise, or did he want Masquerade? Or both?

Either way, she didn't quite have the time to do her usual evening ritual tonight - normally, it was at least an hour of self-pampering before she actually finished. Tonight? She expected he was on his way already. For all she knew, she barely had 5 minutes.

She settled for taking down her hair, wetting it a bit, and then blow-drying it into their more natural curly waves. She didn't have time to put on that much makeup, so she abandoned the thought of foundation or anything else that would take a significant amount of time, choosing instead to simply brighten her eyes with a little mascara and eyeliner. She did give in to her vanity just a little, and selected a juicy, dark red lipstick.

She was in the process of slipping on her lingerie when she heard the doorbell. "Coming!" She clasped the bra and finished pulling up the stockings. It wasn't as elaborate as her usual outfits, but she was at least wearing a fancy black lace bra and panty set with a set of thigh-high stockings. She slipped a loose, pretty-but-casual knit dress on overtop, and then went to answer the door.

She swallowed hard, feeling like her heart was about to beat up her throat and out her mouth. She pulled the door open, chewing her lip in an expression of uncertainty, and looked up at Jake. She was surprised to see him looking nicer than he ever did at the office. He cleaned up well. "Hi." She didn't know what to say. "You, um, wanna come in?"

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jake stood there, smiling as he looked Annalise up and down. He was pleasantly surprised by her outfit tonight. It was like some beautiful melding of Masquerade and Annalise in one woman... then again, they were both the same woman as he told himself. Her hair, her makeup, even her outfit had notes of Masquerade's dolled-up look but also Annalise's understated beauty. It was just right.

"You, um, wanna come in?"

Her simple question hinted at how long he'd been standing there looking at her. He bashfully chuckled and stepped inside, brushing gently past her on his way. "Sorry, I'd love to come in." He said, smiling as he looked down in her eyes. Pulling off his coat as he looked around, Jake got a feel for the home that Annalise kept. From the look of it, you wouldn't guess at her hidden side; everything seemed sort of warm and welcoming, but subtle and comfortable.

He put his coat over the back of an armchair and turned back to take a look at Annalise again. "Why don't you wear something like this to work? It really suits you and shows you off a little." He smiled as he looked back to her eyes. He shifted from one foot to the other, trying to get a read on how Annalise wanted to proceed. They both knew why they were here, but he felt odd about just jumping her at the first chance.

 

[slut_in_white]

Why don't you wear something like this to work? It really suits you and shows you off a little.

Annalise blushed at the compliment, smiling, then led him into the living room. "Have a seat. Can I get you anything to drink, or...?"

She headed into the kitchen to pour herself a glass of wine and got Jake whatever he'd asked for, and when she came back, she decided to explain. "Actually, I dress like I do for work on purpose. I used to dress a little more like this but... at my old job I got passed over for project lead, even though I was easily the most qualified, because my boss thought I'd be 'too distracting' to my male coworkers, and they wouldn't be able to take me seriously. So... I mean, after that, I kind of decided I was going to be as unpretty as I could be. Just... try to look like one of the guys, I guess." Then she smiled. "Besides, it works nicely as a cover so people are less likely to figure out what I do in my spare time."

 

[such_a_bad_man]

"Have a seat. Can I get you anything to drink, or...?"

Jake plopped on the couch and enjoyed how comfortable it was for a moment before answering her trailing question. "A beer would be nice if you have one; if not, a water will do." He answered, looking around for signs of her sexier side hidden away in the living room. He happily took his drink from her as she rejoined him and listened carefully as she explained her work-wear. Her story about being passed over made him a little upset with the way things usually work in an engineering firm like his.

He did have to chuckle at her comment about it being a cover for her off-hours hobbies. He sure as hell didn't envision the Annalise from last week being anything like the Masquerade that he had come to know.

"I think you should go back to it. I know I'd enjoy seeing a more feminine you walking around the office." He commented as he sipped his beer. "But then again, it's not my career and you have to do what you think is best. If I"m the only one that gets to see Masquerade in person, I'll be so happy and privileged." He smiled, looking up her stocking-clad leg slowly. Already he was picturing what lingerie was matching those under her dress.

 

[slut_in_white]

Annalise smiled again. Jake was being really quite sweet. She'd sort of expected he'd just walk in and jump her, and while she wouldn't necessarily have minded that... this was a nice surprise too.

"Maybe. I mean, it was a different place, and the people who work with us now seem nice and respectful. I mean, no one questions Emily's work, and she rarely dresses in anything other than some shade of pink, so I feel like femininity isn't considered quite such a negative here..."

She noticed his gaze travelling up her leg and smirked, biting her lip. She shifted carefully, making sure the movement looked natural while also making sure it caused the hem of the dress to ride up enough to reveal the lacy top of the stocking. She leaned towards him, placing her hand on his shoulder. "Ah, so you want to keep this side of me all to yourself," she purred, chuckling.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

When he felt her hand on his shoulder, he leaned in a little, gently stroking her calf. "I want all of you to myself." He grinned. He didn't get a chance to appreciate her body at work. Caressing her leg now, he felt the tone and strength under her stocking, loving how it felt under his fingers. Slowly, he lifted it into his lap, gently lifting the other with it.

"Sorry I'm not on camera like I promised..." he teased, gently sliding closer to her and pulling her to him to sit across his lap. "Though I'm sure you don't mind." He grinned up at her. His hands slid up and down her back, loving the feel of just touching for now. He'd wanted to learn her body now that they had time; he wanted to make her cum like she had so many time on cam for him.

 

[slut_in_white]

Annalise giggled, slipping into his lap and her arms around his neck. "I really don't mind. I like this better than the camera."

She purred as his hands started sliding around her body. She pressed a kiss to his lips, hesitant and cautious. It still felt strange to be intimate with someone she's been convinced she hated until a few days ago. She grinned sheepishly at him, sighing. "Please tell me I'm not the only one who thinks this is still a little... strange?"

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jake couldn't help but chuckle at her comment. "It's completely weird. Me from last week would never have imagined being in Annalise from last week's place right now." He smiled up at her, his hands still sliding up and down her back. There was something in her eyes that he'd never seen before: not from the woman he'd seen at work, not even from her Masquerade shows.

He bit his lip slightly as he gently inched the zipper on her dress down. He looked up into her eyes, wanting to see her reaction and how that look may have changed.

 

[slut_in_white]

Annalise sighed, relieved to hear that this was a little odd for him as well. Only then, he started unzipping her dress and she gasped, suddenly acutely aware of what was about to come. She moaned softly, her body already heating just at the thought of being able to fuck him again, properly this time instead of just a quickie in the bathroom.

Her fingers, trembling slightly with arousal, came to his shirt and she started to undo the buttons, eager to feel more of his skin than she'd been able to this morning.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

"I couldn't get this morning out of my head all day..." Jake whispered up at her as he felt her hands on his shirt buttons. Slowly, his hands slid up her back to her shoulders as he eased the straps of her dress from her shoulders. He could feel his cock swelling as he saw more and more of her bare skin. She was such a joy to touch and take in; he almost stopped himself so he could spend a moment memorizing her face and body as it slowly came from under her dress.

 

[slut_in_white]

Annalise bit her lip, shivering at the sound of the lust in his voice. She helped him remove the rest of her dress, leaving her in his lap wearing nothing but her lingerie.

Once she managed to open his shirt the rest of the way, she pressed her palms against his chest, gasping softly at how good his skin felt under her hands. "Jake..." She leaned forward to press a kiss to his neck, her breasts crushing against his bare chest.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jake slid his arms around her, pulling her chest to his. He moaned happily into the kiss as he felt her large firm breasts against his chest finally. He'd loved every inch of her naked body; it was part of why he kept coming back along with how sexy she could be in each show.

"I've imagined how you would feel since our first show together... my fantasies need work." He smiled up at her as he gently ran his fingers over her shoulders to her chest, teasing her breasts through the lacy bra. "Are they as sensitive as they looked during the show?" He bit his lip as he pinched them gently.

 

[slut_in_white]

Annalise gasped, tilting her head back in pleasure as Jake started playing with her breasts. Even through the bra, his fingers felt amazing. She lifted one hand to his, holding it against her breast for a moment, then pushed herself to her feet, holding her hands out to him. "Come with me?" she asked, her expression an unusual combination of lust and uncertainty. It still felt so odd for him to be here like this, she kept waiting for the other shoe to drop, for him to admit that he's going to blackmail her. It seemed to perfect. Like a dream.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jake stood up from the couch, slipping his hand into hers. He'd never seen her so tentative, not at work or as Masquerade. He wasn't about to break the mood though. Walking along with her, he took a moment to admire her lingerie from behind. She looked so amazingly sexy and he hated himself for not seeing this side of her while at work. It would be hard not to see it now.

When he got into her bedroom, he stepped close before she could stop and turn around. His hands and arms around her from behind. "I'm finally here. After so long, I'm finally here like I offered." He smiled and kissed her neck.

 

[slut_in_white]

Annalise sighed, tilting her head to grant him better access to her neck. "I would never have guessed this would be how you'd end up here with me," she answered, grinning.

She felt good, standing in his arms like this. But better... Her grin turned wicked and she started grinding her hips back against his cock. Her hands, meanwhile, came to his wrists, grabbing him and pulling them so that his hands cupped her breasts. "Don't forget what you came for," she purred, moaning softly.

 

[such_a_bad_man]

Jake grinned as he stood behind her. Her nice round ass pressed hard against the front of his pants as she guided his hands to her full breasts.

"Don't forget what you came for,"

He chuckled against the nape of her neck. "You really think I'd forget that?" He teased, pulling the cups of her bra down to free her breasts for him. He groaned appreciatively as he took them in his hands again, feeling their weight and firmness before giving them a soft squeeze and teasing her hard nipples with his fingers. His hips pressed forward, pressing the thickening bulge right into the crack of her ass. He sighed as he felt her press back. "Why don't you get a better look than you did this morning?" he whispered in her ear before nipping her earlobe.

 

[slut_in_white]

Smiling wickedly, she turned, hooking her fingers into his belt, and pulled him along towards the bed. She pushed him down backwards onto it, then climbed on top of him, straddling his thighs, and tossed her hair out of the way while she began to work his belt open and his pants off.

"I hope you have the same kind of stamina in bed as you do online," she purred, drawing his cock out of his pants and stroking gently while she pushed his pants off the rest of the way. "I'm not going to want to stop all night..."

 

[such_a_bad_man]

"Oh, that stamina was no illusion..." Jake smiled up at her as he lifted his hips to help her slide his pants down and off. He swallowed down a moan as he felt her slender hands taking his thick shaft in her hand. As she stroked it to full life, Jake sat up slightly to watch her work. Her full firm breasts still supported underneath by her bra were tipped in cute suckable nipples. He wanted to take one in his mouth, but he was a patient man. He'd get plenty of opportunities for that as the night went on.

"Leave your stockings on..." Jake smiled, knowing he'd said several times how sexy she looked when she left them on during her shows. He had told Masquerade that; now he wanted to be sure he had told Annalise.

 

[slut_in_white]

Annalise grinned at his request. Yes, she remembered that he liked the way she looked with them on, which was partly why she'd chosen this outfit for this evening. "You got it, sexy."

And with that, she popped her bra the rest of the way off and shimmied out of her panties, leaving her naked (but for the stockings) and straddling him. She removed her hand from his cock and settled her hips down against his, her wet pussy lips parting over his cock as she ground down against his length. She moaned, tossing her head back in pleasure while she leaned down towards him, then kissed him thoroughly. "Fuck, yes, baby, you feel so good..."