locks have streaks of caramel running through and her facial features are delicate. I usually go for the overly done-up porn star looking Barbie type, but looking at her innocent face, I start to grow hard.
I need to get laid.
I peruse her untanned exposed neck. Her alabaster skin would pink up real nice. I would be bad for a girl like this, but I don’t give a fuck.
I write back.
Me: Sending an email now . . .
I go to the send message tab which allows you to carry on private conversations with the other members.
Naughtygirl7-
I’m intrigued by your comment. Are you saying you’d like my cock to pound your pussy?
I hit send and wait. I don’t get an immediate response which doesn’t sit well with me. I don’t like waiting. I close out messenger and start getting ready for my next video.
What people don’t understand is that I make bank with these. One video nets about 10k a week. My dick has been sought out by big time adult movie producers, but I’m not interested. My shit doesn’t go anywhere that I don’t have complete control over and, more importantly, I will never show my face.
As I’m grabbing something to eat out of the refrigerator, my computer dings. Naughtygirl7 finally came back to play.
N aughtygirl7 : Sorry I’m out with friends. I got so hot from your message that I had to slip into the bathroom and slide my fingers into my dripping pussy. I don’t think I’ve ever came so hard in my life.
She’s brazen. I love it.
This is definitely different from what I’m used to. Most understand that I prefer to tell my girls what to do and when to do it. I like to be in control, but today I’m willing to make the exception.
M e : You’re living up to your name naughty girl. Tell me, did you taste yourself?
I get an immediate response .
N aughtygirl7 : I always do. I love it. I taste delectable.
I nteresting .
M e : Are you into the girl on girl thing?
N aughtygirl7 : No. My preference is you. ONLY you.
G ood answer .
M e : That’s good, pet. I don’t share. When you moan, I want it to be for me.
Show me another picture. A full picture of you right now. I want to see your body.
A few minutes go by before the ping sounds. I open the attachment and my breath escapes me. She really is something. She’s so much more than her profile picture shows. She’s beautiful.
In this picture, she’s in a crowded bar, looks to be McDougal’s Pub not far from me. She’s wearing what looks to be a skin tight black number that showcases her perky tits. My dick lengthens in my pants again, clearly onboard with this.
As much as I focus on her breasts, my attention keeps drifting to her eyes. They are a beautiful shade of green and the shape is an exotic almond. I glance down to find her lips puckered in a kiss. I imagine her mouth wrapped around my cock and I have to undo my jeans. The throbbing is painful. I need a release, and I need it now.
M e : I want to come between your tits. Would you lick the tip while I slide in and out? Tell me, you naughty girl.
N aughtygirl7 : Yes. God, yes. I want that too.
M e : Touch yourself, naughty girl.
N aughtygirl7 : I’m in a crowded bar.
H mmm …that won’t work.
M e : Sit down where nobody can see you and reach your hand under that black dress. Stroke your wet pussy for me.
I stroke my cock with my hand. Making long strokes with my palm, I drag my orgasm to the surface. I imagine her pumping her long fingers in and out of her pussy. She’s so wet that I can hear the juices that coat her fingers. As the pressure builds, one more message comes in. There’s a photo attached. I click it open to see a picture of her pink folds.
N aughtygirl7 : I want you to bend me over this table and fuck me in front of the entire bar.
T hat does it .
My dick pulses and hot liquid sprays in waves from the tip. God that was ridiculously quick, embarrassingly so. We’d talked for less than five minutes before this chick was sending me pictures