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hysiuhan · 4 years

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My girl forgets her webcam

My girlfriend, Alison, has been working abroad in South America for a little more than a year. We’ve stayed in touch pretty well. It’s easy enough to video chat/instant message, etc, but of course the distance is hard. In recent weeks she’s seemed more distracted than usual. She only sent me a brief message on my birthday, for example, and said that she wasn’t able to video chat that day.

Last night we chatted for a few minutes. She was cleaning her room and barely looking at the camera as we talked. She would still smile to herself sometimes, but she wasn’t really listening to what I was saying. She still looked good, though. Her dark hair hung down to her shoulders. Her big green eyes were touched with eyeliner. Her small but perky breasts pressed against the thin fabric of her t-shirt. She had always been petite, but her time abroad had toned and tanned her body. Even though we were having problems, I couldn’t help but feel lucky to have a girl as pretty as her.

After a few minutes, she said she had to run and meet a friend. Her phone buzzed and she practically ran for the door, forgetting to close our chat.

I sat silently for a moment, watching her room still and thinking about our future together. Things didn’t seem to be going well.

I was surprised when I heard her door open just off screen. I heard Alison’s soft voice. It sounded like she was giggling. I heard a small squeal and then a moan. It sounded like she was kissing somebody.

My heart dropped as she came into the frame. Her arms were wrapped around a large South American man. I couldn’t see his face clearly, but he was taller and stronger than both her and me. He had one big hand wrapped in my girlfriend’s hair, holding her lips against his as he explored her mouth with his tongue. She was moaning into his mouth, her hands running excitedly across his muscular back. She laughed as he reached down and squeezed one of her pert ass cheeks with his big brown hand.

She eagerly lifted her arms over her head when he lifted her shirt, quickly revealing her small firm tits with nipples that I could tell were already very erect. She looked up at the man with a smile and bit her lip as he roughly groped her chest. She moved her small hands to his shirt buttons, undoing them, occasionally kissing his tanned, hairy, broad pecs with small moans.

She ran her hands across his skin and slid his shirt down his powerful arms to the floor. She actually whimpered at the sight of his thick torso. “You’re so hot,” she whispered. He kissed her passionately and she pressed her body against his.

Her fingers moved to his belt but before she could unbuckle him, he lifted her into the air with ease. She squealed and laughed and wrapped her legs around him. “Oh my God, J.P.” she said with a giggle. “What are you gonna do to me?”

He carried her to and dropped her easily on the bed. Her eyes, which had been playful, turned serious and sultry as she looked up at him, her legs straight in the air as he peeled off her jeans and panties. I could tell her tight little pussy was already wet and swollen.

He stepped between her legs and leaned over her, their eyes locked. His big hand found her mound and took a firm grip that made her moan and buck her hips.

“This is mine today, yes?” His voice was deep and accented and forceful. He squeezed slightly, making Alison whimper. She nodded, looking into his eyes.

“Say it,” he ordered.

“It’s yours, J.P. It’s yours.” Alison responded quickly. “Fuckkk…” she trailed off, her head falling back on the bed as J.P.’s fingers slid out of her and he sucked her taste between his sensuous lips.

“Good girl,” he muttered, kneeling between her long legs and putting them over his strong shoulders. Alison moaned as his mouth met her pussy. He was so big that his hands roamed all over her with little difficulty as he buried his tongue inside my girl. I wanted to scream, but no words came out.

Alison seemed to drift off for a few moments as he ate her out. Her head twisted slowly back and forth, her hands clenching the sheets, her thighs twitching and her moans filling the room. I couldn’t believe I was watching the love of my life with another man.

She slowly stirred. “You’re so fucking good at that,” she managed to whimper. “I’ve never felt so good from that,” she added, making my stomach churn.

J.P. growled in response. His strong hands found her ass, cupping each cheek and lifting her hips slightly, pressing her against his bearded face. His head moved faster as he increased his pace.

“Ohhhhhhh FUCK!” Alison screamed, her head snapping up. She bent at the waist and stared down at J.P. as he worked her pussy. “Oh my god, oh my god, like that baby, like that…” Her tight tummy clenched as she watched him work, her eyes wide, her mouth open.

Her hips began to move up and down against his tongue, faster and faster. Her toes were curling. J.P.’s big fingers dug into her perfect ass harder. I could see red marks forming on her pale skin. She gasped and threw her head back, her dark hair flipping. Her pale chest was flushed and she moaned loud, building and building.

Finally, she exploded in orgasm. Her head fell back bonelessly as she screamed, her pussy shaking against J.P.’s face. Her chest heaved and her legs collapsed as J.P. kept his mouth against her, driving more screams and whimpers from her until he pulled away and left her panting with her face in the sheets. Her petite frame shook and twitched as she writhed against the mattress.

He stood up, towering over her, and kicked off his shoes and slid off his pants. I couldn’t see his cock, but his ass was large and muscled, like a machine. He picked up one of Alison’s legs without resistance and took her toes between his lips, patiently sucking each one.

Alison twitched eventually and looked up, her eyes low with passion as she watched him take what he wanted from her body.

Then, like a charm, she seemed to notice his nakedness. Her mouth opened as she drank him in slowly. She sort of slid off the bed at his feet onto her knees. She was still shaky from the orgasms earlier.

They shuffled slightly sideways, giving me a better view. My jaw dropped. J.P.’s cock was massive and hard as iron. It looked to be as thick as a soda can and twice the length. It was uncut. Veins traced its intimidating brown flesh and two huge balls dangled beneath. It dripped heavy drops of pre-cum onto the floor and onto Alison’s bare thighs.

“I missed this,” Alison said with a smile. J.P. grunted in response and stepped forward. Alison moaned and met him halfway, pressing her pretty white face straight against his thick brown cock.

She inhaled deeply, smiling to herself as J.P. lifted his cock and rested it against her face. She gave him soft kisses where his heavy balls met the shaft. He growled with pleasure and she moaned in response, happy to please him.

After a few moments of Alison’s loving worship, a thick stream of pre-cum spilled from J.P.’s cock. It was a lot, running from Alison’s forehead across the bridge of her nose and down both cheeks. She just smiled and moaned louder as the warm liquid covered her face. I hoped to myself that it was all over.

Then J.P. took a grip on both sides of her head, which seemed to make her quiver with pleasure. He started stroking his huge cock against her pretty face, sliding it through the pools of pre-cum as he covered my girl with his scent and his sweat. She whimpered and stuck out her tongue for him, dragging it along his balls and shaft whenever they were close.

Finally, as I watched every agonizing second, J.P. pulled away. Alison moaned and opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out obediently. J.P. laid his cock on her tongue and unleashed another river of pre-cum, spilling across her mouth and down her chin. Alison swallowed what she could, gulping hard and biting her lip, and then opened back up right away.

He began to fuck her face, slow and deep. He held her head in both hands as he pushed his big cock into her throat. Her pretty eyes rolled back in her head and she quivered as he continued relentlessly. He reached about ¾ of the way down his thick brown shaft when Alison started to choke. He held her in place for a moment as she stared up at him, her body battling.

Finally he released her and she pulled away with a heavy moaning gasp. His cock looked even bigger as it dripped spit across its entire length. A thick string of saliva and pre-cum spilled from Alison’s sexy lips, hanging and sticking against her chin before dripping onto her chest.

“You like that?” JP asked in his thick accent. Alison moaned and nodded. “Tell me,” he ordered.

“I like that, JP. I really like it when you do that,” she whimpered helplessly.

“Good little slut,” he said with a smile before pushing his cock back in my girlfriend’s face. He balled her silky hair in his big fist as he hauled her down further and further.

He began to build up a rhythm, fucking her pretty face like a pussy. Moans and coughs filled the speakers as he moved in and out, my girlfriend’s lips stretched obscenely around his dark dick. Spit dripped liberally down her tight body as his big balls hammered her wet chin.

He gripped her hair and held her in place as he drove his cock deeper than ever, pushing relentlessly as she shook and convulsed at his feet.

“Rub your pussy,” he ordered, his thick accent dripping with easy authority. Alison instantly obeyed, and as soon as her hand found her clit she groaned deeply around his cock.

He fucked her throat with short, deep strokes, keeping his dick lodged in my girl’s mouth. Alison’s hand moved faster and faster, her moans drowning out her choking and gagging.

After what felt like an eternity of this, Alison’s thighs began to shake. J.P. noticed and growled appreciatively, continuing his steady assault on her throat as her fingers danced across her dripping slit.

Then she came, hard, her back arching and her eyes rolling back in her head as she struggled to keep J.P.’s cock in her throat. It finally slid out, soaking wet in her spit, and aftershocks hit Alison as thick drool followed with it and spilled across her chest and stomach. She squeezed her thighs around her hand and fell back against the side of the bed as J.P. watched her hungrily.

After a moment, J.P. wordlessly wrapped his hand in my girlfriend’s hair and fairly dragged her to her desk, bending her over the cheap wood and taking position behind her.

Her face was now very close to the camera, her eyes closed. I could see the spit and pre-cum glistening on her lips and chin as she bit and licked her lips with pleasure.

“Looks like someone’s watching,” J.P. said with a laugh. With that, Alison’s eyes opened with surprise and she looked at the computer. Her eyes widened as she saw my active chat still blinking.

“Oh my god, J.P., wait…” she whimpered as she tried to close the laptop. She lifted her arm but J.P. grabbed it in mid-air.

“Bad girl,” J.P. growled. He twisted her arms behind her back, holding her against him with one hand as he used the other to guide his thick cock towards her pussy. “You’re going to put on a show today.”

“Oh my god, J.P., please, don'ttttt” Alison’s voice trailed into a moan as he started to slide inside her.

He growled when he felt her dripping pussy. She was so wet I could hear when the thick head of his cock popped inside of her. She let out a deep moan as he grinned at the camera, pulled out, and then pushed back again, deeper this time. “Please stop, please stop,” she whispered, but J.P. wasn’t listening.

Alison tried to avert her eyes from my stunned expression. I watched the top of her head and her messy dark hair as J.P. built a rhythm inside of her. She let out little grunts and whimpers, her hands still held firmly behind her. “J.P., please, not while Sam’s watching,” she pleaded softly, her voice bouncing in time with his thrusts.

J.P. barked out a laugh. “That is Sam? Your boyfriend?” He didn’t wait for a response, using one hand to haul her head up by her hair to face the camera directly.

Our eyes met, her mouth hanging open and her makeup running down her face, J.P.’s big hand wound tight in her silky hair. She gasped and tried to speak, but J.P. cut her off.

“Hello Sam,” he said tauntingly, his Spanish accent thick. “Did your girlfriend look pretty sucking my cock?” He sped up, pulling Alison back against him by her hair. She tried to speak again and he spanked her hard, making her scream.

“I have been fucking Alison for three months. She tells me she loves my dick. Don’t you, slut?” He pulled her head back, waiting for a response as he rode her pale ass, dominating her little body. He spanked her again. “Tell me.” He spanked her again, making her legs shake.

“Yessssss,” she whispered helplessly, making J.P. smile as he kept up his assault on her pussy.

He hauled her head around by the hair once again, making her look at me. He went faster in her pussy, making her moan non-stop and inch closer towards the camera. “So fucking bigggggg,” she whimpered under her breath. I could still see his pre-cum on her cheek and chin.

“You know what is funny, Sam?” J.P. asked. Alison groaned as she heard him taunt me once more. J.P. paused to slap her ass several times, making the firm flesh jiggle. I could see big red handprints that were sure to stay.

“I was not even all the way in,” J.P. said smugly as he thrust forward, filling her with the second half of his massive cock. Alison let out a kind of deep “Unhhhhhhhhh,” a sound I’d never heard before, her mouth opening in shock as he filled her inch by inch by inch. When his muscled stomach pressed against her ass her eyelids fluttered and her legs shook and she came with a loud ragged scream.

J.P. smiled at me and let go of her hair. He threw one foot up on the desk next to her head as it laid down in front of the camera.

“Yes give me that cum you little slut,” he growled as he started giving her full strokes. She let out a loud moan, her pretty face flat against the wood. “Do you like watching Alison cum on my brown cock, Sam?”

J.P. removed himself from my girlfriend to emphasize his point. He looked fucking huge, brown and uncut and thick and throbbing with a slight upward curve, practically as big as one of Alison’s pale asscheeks as he slapped himself against them. I have to admit it was fucking hot to see his rod positively coated and dripping in her milky cum.

“Do you want more, fucktoy?” J.P. asked the love of my life. He rubbed his wet cock against her reddened ass. She nodded. “Kiss my foot if you want more,” he ordered. He pushed his foot against her mouth, the mouth I kiss. She gently pressed her soft lips against his big toe.

“Such a naughty fucktoy. Right in front of Sam, too” J.P. grinned, drawing a loud moan from the raven-haired beauty as he slid back inside her to the hilt.

He began to absolutely pound her, slow and balls deep and fucking hard, making the desk and camera shake. Alison drifted off into her own world of pleasure as he slammed into her, moaning and yelping and occasionally kissing his foot until her eyes rolled back into her head and she came once more.

J.P. laughed. “She squirted, Sam,” he said. “Shame you couldn’t see it. I’m sure you never have.” He pushed one big brown hand between her pale thighs and gathered up some juice, rubbing it across her face in front of the camera and sticking his thick fingers in her mouth. She sucked obediently as her juice glistened on her pretty face, streaked with sweat and makeup.

“What a good little whore,” J.P. growled. He sat back in the desk chair. “Suck my cock.” He pointed at the huge tower of flesh jutting into the air.

Alison practically peeled herself off the desk and got on her hands and knees in front of him, crawling a few feet and giving me a long look at her gaping, soaking wet pussy. I had never seen it look that way, red and puffy and twitching with wetness glistening everywhere.

When she reached J.P. he forced her to her knees and shoved his cock unceremoniously down her throat. She gagged and spit up as his thick dick waved in front of her face. As soon as she opened her mouth again J.P. went back in, fucking her throat without mercy. She kept stopping to spit gooey spit and pre-cum down her pale chest, forming a puddle on the floor beneath her. J.P. looked at me and smiled as he fucked my girlfriend’s face harder and harder with his huge cock.

Finally he stopped her, holding her head back and slapping her face with his messy cock before lifting her easily, turning her around and sitting her down on his crotch. His dick stood proudly between her pale thighs, reaching her belly button easily.

“I’m gonna cum inside your bitch,” J.P. spat, gripping Alison by the throat. She moaned and threw her head back as his huge brown cock throbbed against her clit. J.P. reached down and guided himself inside her. She looked so overstuffed, his thick brown shaft seeming to fill more than the space between her thighs. She moaned and rolled against him bonelessly, completely under his spell as inch by inch speared her little dark pink pussy. “You’re so thick, J.P.,” she whispered, seeming to forget I was there.

I could see perfectly as he stretched her out with his cock. I could even see the outline of him inside her, pushing deeper and deeper into her stomach. He lifted her up and down on his cock, making her take him balls deep every time. “Watch how a real man fucks a girl like this,” he ordered me. As his huge balls flexed and pressed against my girl with every downstroke, I couldn’t help but obey.

“Are you ready for my cum?” J.P. asked Alison. She nodded and smiled, bouncing against him a little bit. He looked into her eyes and smiled, reaching one hand up to pinch one of her nipples until she moaned and squirmed. His cock pistoned in and out of her, shining with her wetness. “Take it all, bitch,” he whispered as he came.

His hips thrust upward and his balls bounced and squeezed as he thrust his full thick length inside of her. I could see him pressing against her stomach, throbbing, as he let out a deep guttural shout. At the same moment, Alison screamed. She wiggled and rolled her way through another orgasm as he filled her with jet after jet of hot cum.

After what seemed like an hour, J.P. stopped cumming. He kissed Alison passionately on the mouth, his tongue pressing between her lips. He finally pulled away and both smiled breathlessly. He lifted her effortlessly into the air and she moaned with excitement. He threw her over his shoulder and bent down towards the webcam. I could see her plump ass with streams of thick white cum trailing out of her pussy down her thighs.

“Say goodbye now, Sam. You’re not going to like what I do to her next.” He slapped her ass hard, eliciting a longing moan, sending cum flying around the room, and threw her onto the little bed in the corner. He gave me the finger and I heard Alison moan as he closed the laptop screen. I sat in silence once more.

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