Be Careful which Camgirl You Watch

Be Careful Which Camgirl You Watch

You never know who wants to reach out and touch you.



It was another lonely night, and once again it was me and my eternal companion the PC, but the world of pornography is always waiting for me and tonight I'm trying something new, the cam girl sites. I went around blindly from girl to girl and often site to site. It just seemed like the women looked like more of the same actors that are on Pornhub. I was already half an hour into the search and ready to give up when I saw her. Her thumbnail was her hair covering her face and nothing else and on the stats she had zero people watching her. I kinda felt bad that she was at the bottom of the list on this site. The thumbnail did not show me anything that would turn me away and I really felt bad for the gal. There was the time online stat that I figured was bugged, it said she was online over one hundred hours. But I didn't think much of it so I clicked her link and entered the girl's room.
And there she was sitting on her bed teasing her hair. She was a pale woman with a lean body with heavy soft tits covered with a ratty sweater that looked a decade old. It seemed like she forgot that she was even on camera at all until a beep sounded on her side of the screen and she did a double take before looking at her computer screen. Thirty seconds in and already I was not getting good feelings from her and figured I could spend a few more minutes with her before telling her that it wasn't going to work out and leave her chat.
"Oh wow," she started, "Hi." I kind of froze, so I struggled to find something to say. She looked into her camera and cocked her head as she tried to figure out what was happening with her possibly first ever viewer.
"Hi," I typed, "I'm new here so, sorry if I'm not quick I had never had to interact with my wank material before."
"It's okay, so what do you like?" She said. I panicked and thought about pulling out now. To be honest I didn't really give it much thought.
"Sorry are you still there?" She asked.
"Yeah, I am," I typed.
"How about we start by getting to know each other?" She said as she sat up for the camera.
"So how about you ask me a question," She said. I thought on it a bit.
"What, if I were to ask you to do, would you love to do without hesitation?" I typed. I figured I could find out her kinks and go from there.
"I like having sex with strangers," she said, no hesitation.
"I didn't expect a response so quick," I typed.
"Why?" She said, "I mean if I'm going to do a cam show I must be in touch with my sexuality."
"Alright, My turn," she said, "What's the weather like where you are?" I didn't feel comfortable with that question, if my time on the internet has taught me anything it's that you don't give out identity or location information; So I figured I would fib.
"It's a clear night out," I typed.
"No it's not," she said.
"What," I said out loud.
"I can see the window in the background," she said. I turned and there was a window, I forgot that it was there. I looked back at my laptop and it hit me that I did have a webcam and the light for it was on, though I don't remember agreeing that I wanted to use the webcam.
"Afraid I might be one of those elite hackers?" she said.
"What no," I typed. I was clearly flustered and more so than I wanted to reveal to some stranger. But she giggled, covering her mouth with her hand.
"Don't worry, it took me hours just to hook up the camera when I first got it," she reassured me, which didn't reassure me.
"Hours, really?" I typed.
"Just relax," she said, "Now tits or ass?" I was still frozen and nearly gagged trying to speak.
"Are you sure that you want to watch a camgirl right now," She said after an awkward moment passed.
"No, no, I'm just new to this," I typed. She shifted, folding her legs beneath her, thrusting her chest out. The bounce and jiggle hinted at a large swell of breasts unrestrained, teasing me toward a final decision.
"Um, could you take off your top," I typed, "Slowly." She smiled and winked into the camera; followed by crossing her arms and lifting the ratty sweater up, peeling the faded black garment off of her. The climax of the show her breasts, one at a time dropped and bounce out in a child like playfulness; finishing with tossing her top away. Her breasts were jello soft and danced around with each slight movement she made. The washed out light of her monitor couldn't snuff out the pinkness of her puffy nipples with inverted nipples winking at me.
"Still alive over there," She said cupping one of her tits and sloshing it.
"I hope this looks as good as it feels," She said.
"Wish I could suck on it," I typed.
"Oh do you now," she said reaching a finger around and playing with the fold in her pink areola. She sat up and leaned into the camera hanging her tits before grabbing them one in each hand and mashing them rough and hard for my pleasure.
"Give me a kiss darling," I typed.
"You sure sweetheart?" she cooed lowering her face into view of the camera.
"Yeah, baby," I typed and sat back to watch. She re-positioned herself on her hands and knees facing the camera.
She began crawling to her camera. She then pressed her face against the screen; not like her face went out of view to press against her monitor. No her head pressed against the glass of my screen as if it were a window in a wall. I was deeply disturbed and grabbed the mouse, but when I moved it the pointer didn't budge. I pressed keys, combinations of keys, mashing all the keys and then the power button; nothing happened. The girl kept pressing on the screen stretching the glass out, yes stretching the glass of my screen. Her whole head emerged she began twisting herself diagonally to fit her shoulders through. Her emergence only slowed when her tits wedged into the frame. She looked down at herself and a thought later she shimmied back and forth pulling more of her breasts through the small aperture pouring onto my keyboard. Once she got her torso through she whipped her hands out, and reached out to me and took the collar of my shirt, pulled me face to face and pressed her lips against mine. I couldn't feel much through the sheer horror at what I had watched. She slowed again as her hips jammed at the monitor. But she already had me in her grasp and her tongue entering my mouth filled my head with fuzz and confusion. The next thing I remember feeling was her weight pressing her breasts into my chest as her hips made it through. She slipped out of the monitor and knocked me and my chair backwards onto the floor. She laid on top me entangling me in her arms and legs. I tried pushing her off but my hands kept but her hold was solid. She stared deep into my eyes, and for a moment all I could see were inhumanly empty wells in her head.
Her hips rolled on mine squeezing my cock in between us. Her hands slid under my shirt and pulled it up my body, the skin still feeling soft and smooth and pleasant despite the fear I was feeling. The fabric inverted over my face blindfolding me as she pecked her lips on my chest. Each one would have felt so good if there were not coming from her. I was too scared to move, she shifted herself around keeping her face nuzzled in my nape as she reached down for the fly of my pants. Her hand slid under the waistband, my abs twitched the entire way. Fingers slid around my shaft and as her grip tightened I felt a surge in my crotch. She rose to my face and I could feel the heat radiating from her face through the fabric as she pressed her lips to mine.
Despite the weirdness of a girl crawling out of my computer screen I felt my arm reach up and grab a handful of tit as she was pressing herself against me. My fingers sunk into the soft flesh that was so pleasurable to my hand and despite her strange manifestation her breasts were hot to the touch. Her tit playfully deformed between my fingers as they hung from her chest. She threw her head back and moaned at the attention biting her lip as she rocked her self on top of my body. She pulled herself away and pulled my shirt off of my head.
"Do you really like them?" she asked smothering me in her soft flesh without waiting for an answer.
She shifted her self up my body, rolling her boobs over my face, and pressing the lips of her pussy against the head of my cock. Her weight slowly pressed down on me and a soft pop announced my entrance into her. The inside of her pussy was burning hot, as it slid all the way to bottom without resistance, but as her bum landed on my hips I could feel the muscles in her squeeze down on my shaft. She sat still on me savoring her fullness, smiling with deep breaths in a meditative state. It was hard to breath with her weight pressing through her hands on my chest, and she pressed down more as she lifted her self for the fucking. Slowly, taking all the time she could ever want, feeling every centimeter of friction between the two of us. She opens her eyes and looks directly into mine, lowering her head and pressing her forehead against mine while continuing to slide her ass up and down. She teased my lips with the gentle pecks as she ramped up her locomotion on my cock.
Then suddenly she pulled her face away and went to town slamming her ass on me. Each time she landed the breath was shot out of my lungs. My balls hurt from the crushing pounding, only being countered by the intense pleasure the shaft was getting. Each slam came faster than the last as an excitement in my balls built to a head. I exploded inside her and each time I pulsed the satin walls, heat and wetness taking me deeper into pleasure.
She hopped off of my dick and shimmied down bringing her head head to head with my rod. Shoving her mouth on my cock rolling the head all around. Her tongue circled around the crown, inside her mouth, before pressing all the way down kissing the base and resting her chin on my balls. She kept pressing as I felt the back of her throat on the tip of my dick. She pulled back, slobbering on me the whole way and plunged again shaking her head on the way down. Back at bottom she slurped the pooling saliva that drenched my shaft before. She squeezed me between her tongue and roof of her mouth and pulled herself off, grabbing me in her fist as I became more exposed. She slowly pulled her head up and vigorously pumped her fist as she did. That familiar feeling came back again and rushed into my shaft before being halted. She gave me a wink and let the torrent flood her mouth. She sucked the glans hard to get every drop out of me in a ravenous hunger for semen. Her steel grip squeezed the blood out of my dick and when she released the tip from her vacuous lips I limped over me sore balls.
"Your not tired yet are you?" she asked staring at my crotch. She then pressed her lips on of my balls and sucked it into her mouth. It was quite uncomfortable as her tongue juggled it. She worked my cock diligently to revive it. And even after two bursts my cock rose, lurching along back into action.
She jumped up and readied her pussy for another plunge. And before I could oppose she fell upon my sword again. She grunted with each hump and she launched at speed right away as the pain from her assault became a numbing soreness. I tried to speak but I could barley muster the strength to breath. Every muscle in my body felt over worked and drained of any energy. I could feel anything below my waist and I could barley focus on the woman's face of sheer glee. Her eyes turned a DOS green breaking through the blur. She giggled and moaned as she dropped her weight and sat on me flexing her vaginal walls summoning a sharp shattering pain.
"Yeah give me everything," she shouted at the top of her lungs.
And then everything went dark.