Dreamweaver32
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Jul 10, 2003
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By way of introduction, I know it isn't an SRP as such, but, perhaps some may wish to add their own experiences with a 'monitor cam' ?
looking forward to getting to know you folks,
DW
The Monitor Cam
Don’t ask, I have no idea what I have done to make my computer perform what is only just short of a miracle. It had been playing up for sometime, so I took the cover off and carefully cleaned all the dust from the insides, trying very hard not to disturb anything. I replaced the cover and switched it back on. Everything appeared to be normal until I logged in and brought up Yahoo messenger and a message appeared,
‘Enter password to initiate monitor cam’
Well, I had never seen that before or even heard of a ‘monitor cam’, so, I entered my password and nothing happened! I didn’t think any more about it and contacted my lady friend as usual. After a short pause, her message came up on the screen, ‘Hi hon, how are you today?’ But, along with her message, there she was! A quarter of my screen had a picture of her sat at her computer, waiting my reply! As I sat mesmerised, I saw her start typing and another message came up, ‘are you ok babe, are you here?’ My mind was in a whirl, but I quickly replied that I was and began our usual sort of chat session. I still couldn’t get over actually being able to see her; a cam was one the one thing that she had always said would be impossible to hide from her husband. But this wasn’t a cam, I hadn’t been invited to view, I hadn’t asked to view, it was just happening!
As our chat progressed, as usual, I asked her if she wanted to get into my lap and get closer. She readily agreed and told me that she had put her arms around my neck, was now sitting in my lap and maybe we should chat about the first thing to come up. I watched as she smiled and typed this and knowing what my response would be, she sat back in her chair and hitched her short skirt up her thighs. Seeing her doing this almost made me forget to ask what she was wearing, but luckily enough I had some wits about me and duly asked her the question. I had seen pictures of her before, as she had of me, but seeing her in the flesh, so to speak, was wonderful. I saw her slowly remove her panties as she told me that she was in a skirt, top and bra and nothing else. I asked if she was able to be naked for me that night, sometimes she couldn’t if hubby was around; and she said that she could, if I liked. ‘If I liked?’ Do bears crap in the woods? ‘Of course I liked,’ I said back to her. With that, I suggested that I help her remove her top and that I would caress her body and massage her shoulders and neck. She slowly eased her top upwards exposing her lacy black bra, her breasts almost spilling from those tight cups and as I typed how I would touch her soft smooth skin, her fingers followed my instructions. Her typing was minimal, as I next told her to remove her bra, to allow my fingers to tease and roll her very sensitive nipples. I still couldn’t believe I was seeing her at last and wow; this was better than ever before and she didn’t even know I was watching. My cock was rigid and aching for release, but I had more to see yet before I allowed myself that sweet ejaculation. She was breathing quite fast and her face looked flushed, as she pinched and pulled on her hard buds. So I asked her to sit back and open her legs wide for me and to imagine my hands running along the insides of her thighs. She shifted her position slightly and joy of joys, I could see everything, her pussy flowering open and even the moisture gathering on her lips, like dew drops on the petals of a pink rose. She let a finger run along her wet slit until it came to rest on her clit, which was standing free from its protective hood and as hard as a bullet. I asked if she wanted her vibrator, to which she replied, ‘y’ and then I got the second shock for that night, because instead of reaching into her desk drawer, as I expected, she looked away from the keyboard and indicated to someone with her finger. Gradually into my view came a naked man, stroking his already erect penis. OMG! It was her hubby! I had seen pictures of them as a couple before and it definitely was him. They wasted no time and he sat down with her astride him, just as we had chatted about earlier. She took his whole length effortlessly and began to ride him like there was no tomorrow. I kept typing as normal until I saw that she was ready to flood them with her cumm and when I typed, ‘Cummmm hon, soak us with your sweet honey!’ they both came simultaneously! As she settled down and relaxed, I sent her some hugs and kisses and said I would see her again tomorrow. Little did she know, but there again, how little I knew either!
looking forward to getting to know you folks,
DW
The Monitor Cam
Don’t ask, I have no idea what I have done to make my computer perform what is only just short of a miracle. It had been playing up for sometime, so I took the cover off and carefully cleaned all the dust from the insides, trying very hard not to disturb anything. I replaced the cover and switched it back on. Everything appeared to be normal until I logged in and brought up Yahoo messenger and a message appeared,
‘Enter password to initiate monitor cam’
Well, I had never seen that before or even heard of a ‘monitor cam’, so, I entered my password and nothing happened! I didn’t think any more about it and contacted my lady friend as usual. After a short pause, her message came up on the screen, ‘Hi hon, how are you today?’ But, along with her message, there she was! A quarter of my screen had a picture of her sat at her computer, waiting my reply! As I sat mesmerised, I saw her start typing and another message came up, ‘are you ok babe, are you here?’ My mind was in a whirl, but I quickly replied that I was and began our usual sort of chat session. I still couldn’t get over actually being able to see her; a cam was one the one thing that she had always said would be impossible to hide from her husband. But this wasn’t a cam, I hadn’t been invited to view, I hadn’t asked to view, it was just happening!
As our chat progressed, as usual, I asked her if she wanted to get into my lap and get closer. She readily agreed and told me that she had put her arms around my neck, was now sitting in my lap and maybe we should chat about the first thing to come up. I watched as she smiled and typed this and knowing what my response would be, she sat back in her chair and hitched her short skirt up her thighs. Seeing her doing this almost made me forget to ask what she was wearing, but luckily enough I had some wits about me and duly asked her the question. I had seen pictures of her before, as she had of me, but seeing her in the flesh, so to speak, was wonderful. I saw her slowly remove her panties as she told me that she was in a skirt, top and bra and nothing else. I asked if she was able to be naked for me that night, sometimes she couldn’t if hubby was around; and she said that she could, if I liked. ‘If I liked?’ Do bears crap in the woods? ‘Of course I liked,’ I said back to her. With that, I suggested that I help her remove her top and that I would caress her body and massage her shoulders and neck. She slowly eased her top upwards exposing her lacy black bra, her breasts almost spilling from those tight cups and as I typed how I would touch her soft smooth skin, her fingers followed my instructions. Her typing was minimal, as I next told her to remove her bra, to allow my fingers to tease and roll her very sensitive nipples. I still couldn’t believe I was seeing her at last and wow; this was better than ever before and she didn’t even know I was watching. My cock was rigid and aching for release, but I had more to see yet before I allowed myself that sweet ejaculation. She was breathing quite fast and her face looked flushed, as she pinched and pulled on her hard buds. So I asked her to sit back and open her legs wide for me and to imagine my hands running along the insides of her thighs. She shifted her position slightly and joy of joys, I could see everything, her pussy flowering open and even the moisture gathering on her lips, like dew drops on the petals of a pink rose. She let a finger run along her wet slit until it came to rest on her clit, which was standing free from its protective hood and as hard as a bullet. I asked if she wanted her vibrator, to which she replied, ‘y’ and then I got the second shock for that night, because instead of reaching into her desk drawer, as I expected, she looked away from the keyboard and indicated to someone with her finger. Gradually into my view came a naked man, stroking his already erect penis. OMG! It was her hubby! I had seen pictures of them as a couple before and it definitely was him. They wasted no time and he sat down with her astride him, just as we had chatted about earlier. She took his whole length effortlessly and began to ride him like there was no tomorrow. I kept typing as normal until I saw that she was ready to flood them with her cumm and when I typed, ‘Cummmm hon, soak us with your sweet honey!’ they both came simultaneously! As she settled down and relaxed, I sent her some hugs and kisses and said I would see her again tomorrow. Little did she know, but there again, how little I knew either!
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