digital get down [m/f] | 2016

It all started when I caught him taking dick pics. We were lying down, Skyping as usual when I heard a “snap” and could only see that his phone was definitely under the blanket. We had tried to keep the conversation tame, but it was just no use – from the angle I was laying, there was a pretty good view of my cleavage (oops). He had the usual boner he always gets when talking to me, only this time was different. He finally started talking dirty to me. I say finally because he’s always been too shy to try anything naughty while we’re chatting, even when I beg him for nudies.

“If I was there, I’d be nibbling on your neck and ears…” Mmmm…. “I’d slowly work my way down your body to your chest, sucking on your nipples…” Eeee! Giggles all around. I start feeling tingly, knowing that my man is stroking his long, hard cock and thinking about ME. Not only that, but his sexy French-Canadian accent was rustling in my ear buds. I couldn’t stop thinking about how nice it would be to see his mischievous eyes peering up at me from between my legs! I got wetter and wetter the more naughty things he whispered to me, staring straight at the camera while he did so – he knew how horny he was making me, and there was no going back.

“Just imagine me buried deep inside you… But first I’d just tease you with the tip and then slooooowly slide it all the way in,” he moaned as I slipped my fingers into my panties against my moist slit. I knew he could see me wiggling as became more and more aroused by the thought of him sliding his foreskin back and forth across the top of his cock. I increased the pace of my fingers until finally I couldn’t resist the urge to take off my top.

As I twisted my nipples between my fingers, he kept touching himself – though I had my eyes closed in ecstasy, I knew because I could hear his breath speeding up. “I can just imagine having you buried deep in my throat,” I panted as I slipped two fingers into my juicy pussy. I could barely focus on anything except how hot I was, but I knew how mutually horny we were making each other. He kept showing me glimpses of him caressing himself, and fuck, watching him do it almost pushed me over the edge.

Just after that, I got really bold and moved my camera between my legs. I grabbed my trusty green vibrator and began to slowly push it in and out of me. At this point we were both too lost in concentration to say anything – the only thing you could hear on either end was fast-paced breathing and the slight squeak of our bedsprings as we brought ourselves closer and closer to the edge. We were both right on the edge, as I flipped myself over and gave him a nice view of my ass in my favorite position (flattened doggy-style). I imagined him sliding himself deep inside me as I listened to his breathing go out of control. I heard him groan the most satisfying release-groan (WOWZA! Just thinking about that makes me tingly…) ever as I simultaneously screamed out in ecstasy – it was powerful to learn that even with 4,000 km separating us we could climax together.

After that I sadly had to hurry up and get dressed – I was already late getting to a volunteer event at a church with my grandma (sorry Granny!). It was the end of a long bout of pent-up sexual frustration for both of us, and the beginning of an exciting new chapter in our long distance relationship. And damn, I can’t wait to do it again! ;)