Showing posts with label cyber. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cyber. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Cyber girl

So This weekend was interesting in more ways than one. Apart from the good sex I had on Saturday, I also talked to Chicken on Saturday, one of my longest running cyber friends. I think I've known him as long as Rob, or just less. He's also British, and he is fun. I don't catch him too often, he lost his webcam for a while and he now has it back. He was on Skype the other day and I had the opportunity to strip a little... he actually asked me to stop, he said he'd faint if I continued. But then we turned the sound on. It was the first time ever, again a person I've known for 7 or 8 years and I'd never heard his voice. It was cool. I really enjoyed our chat. It was very nonchalant and easy going. We even spoke about Mussolini. Heh.

During the conversation he mentioned a new website that he had come accross. It's called Chatroulette.com. It's a cool idea, a bit like the other one I've tried a few times (camfrog.com). Except this is a kind of game. You allow the site to access your webcam, and you hit "play game" and you have a random person on cam with audio show up. You can click next and get a new person. Now I went through a bunch, some are kids like 15 yr olds. Some are old buggers with their wieners out, and others are cute guys, there are a few women too.

I had good fun with two french guys, although they were pretty young, in their 20s. I stripped a little for them. I had fun with a group of Finnish marines... they were joking around, dancing and having fun in general too bad I didn't have more time with them, it would have been fun to strip a little with them.  Mostly I smiled and joked around with them.

Then there was a girl. She was actually quite pretty, a little heavy set, but quite pretty. She asked me if I was bi, and I said not really that I only got caming with guys mostly. She asked me my msn address, except my cam doesn't work on msn because I'm on a Mac. So we started fooling around a little. It's the first time I've ever done ANYTHING mildly sexual with a woman since I was 11. I was enjoying it quite a bit until the her cam froze and started back up again. At which point I got paranoid that she wasn't actually a recorded image.

Fuuuuck, I was freaking out. I had seen a program on tv that mentioned an msn trick that pedophiles can use by recording an image and using it to lure kids into stripping. I was convinced she was recorded. I couldn't even remember he hands moving over the keyboard at times. But when I thought about it better, I'm still not sure, but I don't think she was a recording. She started stripping when I did, so it would have been damn good timing for a recorded video. Who knows.

Anyhow it was interesting. My pseudo first meeting with a woman on line. I'd like to try it again. And fun with groups of guys begging me to strip. Hah... I'll probably go back. but I doubt I'll use it for very long.

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

A face I've seen before

Since playing around on cam I've never come across anyone I know. But it has crossed my mind that I might someday.

One day something happened that I might say was a close call. I had been going on a website called Camfrog. It's a place full of people looking for free webcam nudity. Most people don't have cams, but a few do. Most of the viewers are men but the funny thing is for publicity reasons they often have pre-recorded videos of girls getting naked. I used to strip and watch the comments, it was fun, I liked to see what people thought. Some thought I was one of the pre-recorded vids, and I would laugh and answer on the main chat board that I was real.

One friday, my neighbor, who is a bit of a porn fiend and quite open with me, asked me what websites he could use to chat with girls. I refused to answer (pretending not to know), suggesting he open an msn account. I even looked up a few sites in front of him which were solely chat rooms (no cams). That saturday I was about to go on Camfrog but my computer crashed and kept crashing. I coulnd't log on.
The monday after I asked my neighbor if he had found any satisfying chat sites, and he said that he had. When I asked him what it was called, he said Camfrog and I nearly gagged. I had been lucky. If my computer hadn't broken down I would have gone on and he would have seen me.

I often wonder about old high school friends, or ex boyfriends brothers, or even ex boyfriends. The internet seems HUGE but I don't think it's as big as we think it is.

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

The Belt

I organized a meeting with Robby on line before the A got back from holidays. We had had an unfortunately frustrating chat on msn yesterday so Robby decided to make up for it. He promised me that I wouldn't have to touch the keyboard. He also said that he'd text me his demands for what I should wear this morning.

It just so happened that I got called for a job interview yesterday evening which would make me late for our "date". So I texted Robby to warn him. He said that he wasn't quite sure what he'd have me wear, but that the interview had given him some ideas.

I got the text late this morning:
'Ok, so I'm looking for the sexy sophisticated look. Short skirt, blouse, or shirt, hold up tights, high heels, glasses, hair tied back, sexy undies, etc. Use your imagination. Oh and you'll be needing a leather belt. xx'

I headed off to the interview excited about finishing it ASAP so that I could get back to get organized for the "show".

Aced the interview, jumped into the car and drove back home. Pulled on the shortest black skirt I could ruffle up, my black hold up nylons, black lace thong, my black corset with the garter incorporated, a white dress shirt, my black glasses and I tied my hair back the best I could. I grabbed my only soft black leather belt and threw on my black heels. Stepped into a pair of earrings and voilĂ  a hot, sexy office worker! All in 10 minutes!

Online Rob started by asking me to go through the checklist of what I was wearing. Making sure I hadn't forgotten anything. I stood up to show him the skirt bending over slightly to show him the tights, or where they finished.

After a 10 minute break (to post a letter, as he matter of factly said) he came back. He was silent. He was thinking. He wasn't sure whether to go slow or fast. I asked him what he'd do if he had an ice-cream, lick it slow or gobble it up. He said fast, but that I was better than ice-cream.

He asked me to unbutton the top button of my shirt, which revealed the top of the corset. And to hike up my skirt. Spread my legs, run my hands along my thighs... slowly. "does it feel good?" I nod.
He tells me to get the belt. and to run it along my legs down to my ankles. Tie your ankles together with it. done. He then giggles realizing that it's impossible for me to move like that and tells me to take it off. He tells me to rub it along my thighs, then up my body to my breasts and neck. Unbutton your shirt. I ran the buckle along my neck down my chest to my nipples. Cold.

Rub it between your legs. Feel good? Nod. The buckle against my clit. Cold.

I stand up. I have an idea. I grabbed a different belt, chain mail. Metal and cold. I needed something cold against my skin in the 33 degree heat.

I ran it along my body, feeling the metal against my skin.
Dangle it between your legs. Nod.
Does that feel good? Nod.
Can you feel the cold? Nod.
God you're so fucking hot
Pull it between your legs, front to back. On top of your panties.
The metal hard and cold against my ass.
Pull it back and forth.
I pulled it up slowly between my lips, my thong pulling with it, uncovering my flower. The rough surface bumping and vibrating across my clit, making me shiver. Back and forth. Up and down. Faster, slower...

Now thread it through crossways so that it's touching your pussy. left to right. Done.
Oh god I wish I was there.
Oh I like that.
Chest heaving, feeling faint, breathing too hard. Feeling faint.
Does that feel good? Nod
Back and forth, each cool link in the chains making me shake.
God I'm hard.
Take your panties off.
You need rougher?
You're the boss.
Rougher it is then...
Harder...
Faster...
Jerk it now.
I yank on the belt making it hit my clit, harder. harder.
yeah.
Cheese grater. Giggle.
Nevermind. Smile.

Work your clit now, I wanna see how wet you are. Use your fingers.
Slide them in.
Too much. It feels too good.
Ok, now you're in charge, show me what you've got.
I turn around and show him my ass, and my pussy wet and full with my fingers.
I'd never get tired of fucking you like that.
I'd never get tired of you fucking me like that.

Get yourself to orgasm babe.
This is where I get you off.
i'm fucking you
I'm fucking you hard
your begging for it
you want it deeper, harder, faster, in your mouth, in your ass, all over you...

I came. I was sweating. It was hot. My body arching for the final contraction.

It was by far the best cyber fuck, I've ever had. I wasn't in control of anything. I let him take over completely.
I want to repeat the experience, except with him sitting there watching in person.