“Mmm, no!” She pouted.
I kissed her hip and made no attempt to leave.
“Let me get dressed and I’ll walk you down.”
“No, stay like this. I want you just like that when I leave, so I can imagine you all bare skin and sexy, last ravaged by yours truly.”
“Why don’t you take a picture of me and put it as the profile pic beside whatever you have me listed as in your phone now.” She picked up my phone and started to thumb through my contacts.
“I would but I lose my phone so much, I don’t want some perv with my girl’s pussy on full display.”
“Wow, what angle were you gonna take, pretty boy?” She grinned, squinting at the screen. “My sexy wild girl,” she read. “You really have that.”
“I told you I did. I kinda keep tweaking it,” I said, taking the phone from her.
I snapped an image of her partially draped in the tangled white sheet and saved it as my lock screen.
****
For the entire next week, we played phone, text, and message tag. I couldn’t seem to catch up to her and it was starting to get to me. This long distance thing was not to my liking in the least. I’d have to work on that.
When I finally reached her, I coerced her into flipping on the web cam so I could see her, and then I didn’t want to take my eyes off her.
“Hey, finally, where have you been all week? I missed you.”
“I missed you, too.” She smiled in that soft way that made my guts quiver.
“How’s your week been, so far?”
“Good, I guess. I’ve been a little tired though,” she confessed. “Between school and work, I’ve had no time. Give me a minute, Call,” she said, picking up her laptop. “We’ll move this into my room so you can talk dirty to me if you want without other ears around.”
“Aww, can’t I listen?” Val, her flatmate, spoke from somewhere off screen. “It’ll be the most exciting thing that’s happened around here all week. You guys are no fun.”
Karis snorted as she walked us down the hall.
There was some more jostling, then I heard the door close.
Eventually she set the computer in the middle of the bed. She disappeared from my view for a moment before she sat down cross-legged.
“Nice legs,” I said as she turned her focus back to me.
“Thank you. Nice face,” she said. “I do miss you, Call. I wish you were here.” She pouted prettily.
“Only a couple more days, baby. Are you coming to me or am I driving up to see you?”
“Hmmm, whatever,” she said, with a lift of her shoulder.
“Any word from your mom’s doc?”
“Yeah, all is good.” Her expression lightened. “It wasn’t anything serious. They tweaked her medication. And you know, the same old physician’s spiel. Eliminate stress, watch your diet, thirty minutes of activity and the right amount of sleep.”
“Ah, that’s good. I’m glad to hear it. I was worried.”
“Me too.” She tucked her hair behind her ear. “So how’s work?”
“Good. Busy. We’re gearing up for inventory, so that’s always an adventure.” I sat back, getting comfortable.
“I’ll bet. How’s Karen?” she asked, looking down.
“Fine. As far as I know. I haven’t seen her.”
“Good,” she said quickly.
“Is that jealousy, wild thing?”
“Maybe. I’m feeling a little bit territorial,” she admitted.
She wasn’t the only one. “Made good tips this week?”
“The usual, I guess.”
“Keep ’em buttoned in. They’re mine now,” I ordered.
I waited for a blast of shit, but instead she beamed. “I like the sound of that.”
We talked for bit before she sighed. “Well, I should get some homework done. I’ve totally neglected things this week, sleeping so much.”
“Okay. I’ll talk to you tomorrow?”
She nodded and reached to disconnect the feed.
“Flash me,” I said before she cut us off.
She hesitated then the classic Karis grin spread across her amazing features.
She stuck her fingers in her shirt and made a great show of unveiling skin, inch by luscious inch. When she’d worked her top up far enough, she gave me a quick view of her boobs then covered back up. It was enough to give me wood though. From experience, I knew that when she wore a tank top, she seldom wore anything underneath, especially if she was lazing around the house.
“No. Gimme more. Show me longer.”
This time when she lifted her shirt she gave me a little shimmy and to my delight, her nipples had stiffened as well.
“Mmm, I wanna lick ‘em.”
She pulled her shirt down again.
“Take it off, Kare.”
“Call!”
“Come on. I’ll be able to go to sleep with your beautiful titties on my mind.”
Pulling it over her head she tossed the shirt aside.
“God you’re gorgeous, Karis. Touch them.”
Her lips parted and she shrugged helplessly.
“What, wild one? All of a sudden you’re shy?”
She looked down, then trapped one nipple between her thumb and index finger.
“Mmm, yeah,” I encouraged as she plucked at the taut bud. She had me on the edge of my seat.
“Get comfy, baby. Lay back on those pillows and give those beautiful nipples a good going over.”
I picked up my own laptop and made my way to my bedroom. The way this was going, I wanted to get cozy too.
By the time I got settled, sitting propped up in my bed with my pants undone, and gave her my full attention again, she had both hands covering each breast, plumping the weighty flesh.
“Damn, I wish I was there.”
“I wish you were too,” she said, arching her back slightly.
She took one finger and placed it her mouth, wetting it. Then she circled one erect nipple.
“Do the other side, too,” I directed.
She wet another digit.
Fascinated and totally mesmerized I watched as she circled each breast in tandem. “Fuck me, Karis, that’s hot. Does it feel good?” Her eyelids had taken on that heavy look, like she might be slightly aroused. I was more than a little stimulated. My cock was throbbing already, reaching out of my underwear.
“It feels good. But not as good as your tongue. Not matter what I do, nothing feels that good.” She opened her palms and rotated.
“Move lower, Kare. I wanna see you touch your pussy.”
She slid her hand down her belly and into her shorts.
“Are you wet?”
“Mmmhmm.” She nodded.
“Let me see. Take your shorts off.” I was getting so excited.
“You too? Can I watch you too?” Her voice had taken on a sexy, raspy quality.
I rushed to get my pants off but kept my gaze riveted on the screen. As I fumbled around like a lunatic, every move she made was sensual.
“Oh, Call, you’re so hard.”
“Tell me about it,” I said. “You’re driving me crazy.”
“Hey, you started this,” she said in accusation.
Gloriously naked now, she lay out on the bed and tried to angle the laptop just so.
“No, no, pull your knees up and position your computer right between your legs. I wanna see everything.” I blew out a harsh breath.
“Call…” She hesitated.
“Please babe? Let me see your sweet pussy.”
Once she stopped moving, I had the most amazing view of her cunt. Bare and smooth, exactly the way I liked.
“Beautiful,” I breathed, wishing for the thousandth time I was there. I wanted to suck on those gorgeous swollen lips. “My fucking God, I’m gonna cum in about thirty seconds. Touch it, Kare.”
“You first.”
I fisted my cock, not wanting to give it too much attention. Simply watching her had me on the very edge. A little
stimulation and it would be all over for me and I so wanted to enjoy watching her jill herself.
“Does it feel good?” she asked.
“Mmm, not as good as when I have your greedy little hands wrapped around me. Or better yet that hot talented mouth of yours.”
She placed her hand atop her mound, and as if in slow motion, she brought her middle finger into my line of vision. She inserted it just inside her pussy, the tip barely disappeared, then she dragged it up to her clit.
“Open up a little, Karis, let me see…” I groaned long and loud when she parted those pink puffy lips with her fingers.
“Christ, that’s nice!”
Her finger vanished into the dark abyss and I had to tighten my ass cheeks in an attempt to slow down my racing eagerness.
“In and out,” I instructed, eyes glued. “Are you getting there, Karis? Are you close?”
She made a non-committal sound that made me think I was going to climax way before she was. I released my cock, hoping that would help me last.
“Diddle that delicious clit, baby.”
When she moved to do it, her cunt shimmered.
“Oh, my God, Karis, you’re so wet, I can see you glistening.”
“Slippery,” she murmured. Her back arched and I hoped she was close. “The way you like it.”
“We are so gonna do this again when we’re together. I am so gonna watch you play with yourself. Then I can slide right into you and enjoy your slick cunt. You’re making my fucking mouth water. I want to suck on you so bad. I’d roll that tasty clit between my lips. I’d fuck you with my tongue.”
She gasped, her hips rolling.
“Circle it, Karis. Faster!”
“Oh, Call!”
“Get it, Karis. Come for me.”
Her thigh quivered and then she bucked almost violently. I saw her opening clench and I had to grab my dick. My balls tightened and I came with her, jizz erupting in strong spurts all over my stomach and chest. She whimpered as she continued to finger fuck herself, her hips listing. She dragged out her orgasm, making me almost jealous of how long she’d been able to keep it going.
For a moment, the only sound was our harsh breathing and the squeak of the bedsprings as she calmed.
When I could speak again, the best I could do was say, “Wow.”
She turned over then pulled the laptop around so I could focus on her face. She balled up a pillow under her arms then rested her chin.
Her eyes were heavy. Sexy.
“You look sleepy now, beautiful.”
“I am. But I need my Call pillow to cuddle up to.”
“I wish. I’m gonna go clean myself up. You made me make a mess here.”
“I aim to please,” she mumbled, eyes closed now.
“Talk tomorrow, babe.”
“’Kay, tomorrow. Thanks for the orgasm, pretty boy.” She reached over and cut me off.
After I was finished washing up, I checked the time. If I left now I could be at Karis’ within the hour. And if I took off early in the morning, I could be back home in time for work the next day.
I tossed some clothes in a bag and hightailed it to Karis’ place.
****
Her flatmate let me in.
“Karis is in bed already. Was she expecting you?”
“No. It’s kind of a surprise.”
“Oh, she’ll love that. Well, go ahead. You know the way.” She chuckled.
I padded down the hall and knocked softly. Not waiting for a reply, I let myself in. To my liking, she was still naked, lying in about the same position as last I’d seen her.
I trailed a finger down her back and she rolled a shoulder, mumbling.
I took off all my clothes then eased down beside her.
“Hey, sleepyhead, your Call pillow is here.”
“Call!” She raised her head and smiled. “What are you doing here?” She hugged me, flattening her lovely breasts to my side.
“I wanted to hold you. And the laptop wasn’t doing it for me.”
“Oh, you’re the sweetest.”
“So, do you want to sleep or…?”
She laid her head on my chest. “Maybe a few minutes more.”
I pulled the comforter over us and we snuggled down.
“I love you, Call,” she murmured.
I didn’t think she was aware she’d even said it, but man did it feel good to hear. It was one obstacle over with. She’d admitted it first.
****
Before dawn, I kissed her awake and convinced her to re-enact what we’d done while online.
Then I thought about it the entire hour-long commute back to work. I probably shouldn’t have been driving, since I really wasn’t concentrating on the road. We’d both been so turned on. It was beyond amazing. I kept picturing the rapture on her face as she reached orgasm and how it felt to have her tight pussy contracting and hugging my rock hard cock.
“Beautiful. It was fuckin’ beautiful.” I tapped the steering wheel.
It had been one thing to witness Karis masturbating, even if it was at my insistence, over the computer. It was entirely another to be there. And this time the self-play was for my immense enjoyment and not because Karis was trying to drive me insane. At least I’d known in the end, I was going to get the prize. Not like that night in my Jeep.
The rest of the day, my head was filled with images of sweet pussy, and I couldn’t wait to get back to it. And her.
That night, at home, I changed her status on my phone to beautiful sweet pussy.
****
The next weekend, I talked her into driving down to see me.
After a quick fuck against the door, only minutes after she’d arrived, I suggested we take a drive to the beach.
We stopped on the way out and grabbed a couple of subs and some drinks.
Once we hit the sand we dropped my trusty old blanket down.
“This is the same blanket we used to use,” Karis said.
“You bet.”
“Wow, if this thing could talk.”
I chuckled with my mouth full. She picked up my phone and thumbed the screen. It had become a habit that she checked to see what I’d changed her name to after each visit.
“Really, Call,” she asked, eyeing me after reading it.
“Hey, it was all I could think about.”
“And what if I changed your moniker on my phone to…” She hesitated, floundering for the right words. “Tasty…big…” Seemingly annoyed, she shook her head and finished “…cock!”
“Whatever you decide. Just put ginormous in front of it and I’ll be happy.”
She rolled her eyes. “Ginormous dick, it is!”
“Here, you need some help?” I held out my hand. “That’s, g…i…n…”
Slapping at my hand, she gave in to the laughter I’d seen in her eyes.
After we’d finished eating, we cleaned up our wrappers and picked up the blanket. I took her hand and we strolled down the beach.
“So, I’ve got this thing to go to on Friday. It’s the annual DBA thing.”
“DBA?”
“Downtown Business Association. Will you come with me?” I asked, hopefully. “Be my date?”
Her expression fell. “Oh. I…don’t know, Call.”
“My mom and dad will be there.” I tried to sweeten the pot.
“I’d love to see them. But do you think it’s a good idea, to take me?”
I shook my head. “What do you mean?”
“I’m not sure it would look good for you to show up with me on your arm.”
“I’m not following, Kare, why?”
She shrugged. “Well, you and your mom and dad are such a respected family in this town. I don’t think I’m the kind of girl that should be at your side at this thing.”
I pulled her around to face me. “What are you talking about?”
“People have long memories, Call. You shouldn’t be seen with me.”
“Stop saying things like that—”
“It’s not true. None of it was.”
“Well, some of it was.” She was quick to remind me. “And they’ll only see that you brought the town slut.”
“Don’t. Don’t say it again.” I wanted to shake her. “I don’t want to hear it. People don’t have long memories. And most of the kids we went to school with are gone. They went off to school and never came back. I really don’t think your sordid and largely fictional reputation has survived. And who cares if people know or believe it. I’d be proud to have you at my side. I want you there.” I stopped and turned to face her.
She sighed. I jiggled her hips.
“Seems to me you’re the one dwelling on the past, Kare. I recall just as many people who thought a lot of you. Like the teachers at school. Or the crew at the beach. How many of the parents of the kids you looked after in day camp called you after hours to baby-sit their kids. If people didn’t think much of you they certainly wouldn’t trust you with their precious babies.”
“What about your folks, Call? Your dad surely won’t want you showing up with me when you’re representing him and the company. You should take someone like Karen.”
“Karen’s not my type. And I know for a fact, my old man thinks the world of you. My mom asks about you all the time. They make their own opinions about things, Kare. They don’t let other’s dictate what they think. It’s time for you to let go of thinking of yourself in those terms too, babe. You’re not your reputation. And it’s settled. You’re coming with me. These things are notoriously boring. I need to bring the party.” I grinned. And she did in return.
“I don’t have anything appropriate to wear.”
“Let me take care of that.”
She frowned. “No, you know how I feel about that.”
“Well, it’s the least I can do since I’m strong arming you into going. Let me do this. Please. Say you’ll come.”
“Well, I am the party.” She turned toward the water. I wrapped my arms around her from behind. “The DBA may never be the same.” She chuckled.
“I’m counting on it.” I skimmed my lips up the curve of her neck.
“It’s so beautiful here, Call.”
“You’re beautiful.” I murmured against her skin. I dropped my hips and snugged my half-hard cock against her tailbone. She shimmied, pressing back.
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