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"Scarlet Nails"
2014
His mobile beeped. He’d been expecting it.
“R U ready?”
Was he ever! They always had phone sex when they were
apart and he was looking forward to this.
“U bet!!” he quickly messaged back. “Am horny as hell n
missing U”
“Going 4 something different this time. Hope U can handle
it xxx”
His phone beeped to let him know he’d received a photo
message. Oh yes, he could definitely handle this. He’d already got a growing
collection of photos of her in various stages of undress from previous
separations, and some more certainly wouldn’t come amiss. Just the anticipation
was making him hard. He touched his phone screen. Surprise. Not a photo but a
video – even better. He’d best make sure
he had enough tissues to hand. This was going to be great.
As soon as he touched the play button, his screen was filled
with a shot of her bare stomach. The gem in her belly button glinted as the
screen moved slowly lower, stopping when it reached her pussy and thigh tops. As
always, her pussy was bare, save for the little landing strip she insisted on
keeping. Seemed a bit pointless to him, but hey he could live with it,
particularly when she was wearing those lace topped stockings – the kind that
stay up on their own. His cock grew harder as he watched her part her thighs;
he couldn’t help stroking himself. Oh wow, this was brilliant – his own private
porno movie.
She must’ve finally worked out how to use the tripod, he
thought as both her hands moved into view, skimming over what was left of her
bush and spreading her lips wide to reveal all her juicy pinkness. He let out a
long groan and would probably have cum there and then if another hand hadn’t
appearred in the screen just at that moment. He had to pause. Another hand! Another
set of fingers! They definitely weren’t hers as the nails were painted bright
scarlet – something she never did – and besides, both her hands were still
there. It had to be someone else. It had to be another woman. Another woman was
there. With her. Whoa! This was major! What should he do? Call her? Message
her? Or just play the vid and see what happened? He pressed play - well he was
a red-blooded male!
The unfamiliar red painted fingers were exploring those
very familiar pink folds – deliberately gliding up and down, stroking up
towards the clit, then in small circles over it and back down to collect more
juice. Up, round, down; up, round, down. Her hips lifted – she was asking for
more, trying to get more pressure from the other woman’s fingers. Her enjoyment
was obvious in the pitch of her breathing and the pulsing of her clit. He knew
the signs, she was going to cum. But no. These strange fingers were
experienced. They moved away from the point of ecstasy and dipped inside. Her moans
grew louder. The fingers slid deeper with each moan. “Oh, don’t stop,” he heard
her cry. “Don’t stop.” The fingers worked harder – in and out. The thumb
reached for the clit, rubbing in unison with the fingers. It didn’t take long.
The spasms spreading through her pink flesh were clearly visible to him. “Mmmmm! Ahhhhh! Don’t stop!” Her hands let go of her lips and pressed down against
the other woman’s hand. She raised her hips high, greedy for every second of
this pleasure, riding the woman’s touch. “Shit, that’s sooo good.”
The shudders subsided. Her hips lowered but still she
held the hand in place – caressing it, dragging it with hers through the succulent
folds, purring with every movement. Leisurely she pulled the fingers out of her
crevice and, still holding the hand, raised herself up so he could see her
face. He could see her pert breasts, the nipples still aroused. She steered the
fingers towards her mouth. With her tongue, she licked the length of each
finger before pushing them into her mouth and sucking them like she sucked his
dick. “Mmmm. Tastes good.” She looked straight into the camera and raised an
eyebrow. “Now it’s your turn.”
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