Out Of My League (closed)

[StFornicate]

It was near the end of the school year, and this stupid American History class boiled down to one big research project. I rolled my eyes as the teacher droned on and on about it, and then came the unexpected twist: this project would be done with a partner. I looked across the classroom at my buddy Kevin, and he nodded back at me, cementing our partnership in this project, only to have our plans dashed by the next announcement from the professor.

Our partners would, of course, be chosen at random.

The class sat stunned as Professor MacInnis went through the process of randomly determining who would be partnered with whom. Quite literally, names drawn from a hat. A stupid old stovepipe hat, Abe Lincoln style. Seriously, the guy was incorrigible.

My buddy Kevin's name came up quick, partnered with that dumb jock Adam Yates. I instantly felt bad for my friend; he'd wind up doing most of the work if he wanted a decent grade. Kids started moving around as partners were called off, and I waited impatiently for my name to be called, as possible partners were slimmed down.

Until there were just a few left... Still my name wasn't called. I looked over at the girl sitting next to me: one of the most popular girls in school, the valedictorian, prom queen, drop-dead-gorgeous...

We were the only ones left.

The professor called her name.

And then mine.

Did I mention I'm nobody? Tommy O'Ryan. I'd be a nerd if I got better grades, and I'd be a jock if I gave a shit about that scene... But as it was, I was nobody. Which suited me fine. I didn't want any spotlight. Hell, even the bullies left me alone. I just wanted to get through my high school time and do the nerdy stuff I enjoyed with the few friends I had.

I looked over at her, and gulped nervously. She was out of my league in more ways than one, and I knew it.

And she knew it too.



Tommy

 

[Emstar202]

Aubrey inwardly groaned when her teacher announced their end of the year project. It wasn't that she didn't want to do it, that part would be easy, it was more the fact that she didn't want to partner up with someone. She worked best alone. It was too difficult to coordinate meetings and because she was at the top of her class her partner always expected her to do all the work. it was a pain! Plus, what kind of imbecilic teacher assigned a group research paper? Papers should always be worked on alone. Ugh, and the partners were to be chosen at random. That made everything ten times worse, although she understood why the teacher did it. You had to get used to putting up with idiots so you'd be prepared for the work place, but that did not mean Aubrey was happy about it. She was majoring in computer science next year for God's sake. Since when did they have to work with others?

With a sigh, Aubrey listened intently only because she was so anxious to discover who her partner was. The teacher picked them out of a hat that looked like the ones students always saw Abraham Lincoln wearing in their text books. Their teacher was eccentric, to say the least. Finally, only a few students were left: an obnoxious nerdy kid with Harry Potter style glasses, a stoner who only showed up every once in a while, and the cute but unknown boy seated beside her. Harry Potter got paired with the druggie, leaving me with Mr. Mystery.

Turning to him, Aubrey didn't notice his nervousness. She wasn't the most observant person. The teacher told them they had a few free minutes before the bell, so she told him, "I hope you're not expecting me to do all the work just because I'm valedictorian. I want to enjoy the last of my senior year without this paper bogging me down. Let's get it done quick and efficiently okay?" She was probably being a little rude, but Aubrey never had been the nicest girl. It wasn't that she was a stuck up popular bimbo that starred in every teen flick known to man though. In fact, she didn't even want all the attention. So she was smart and pretty, big deal. Aubrey hung out with the popular kids yes, but she was quiet and intent on her schoolwork. She had bigger and better things to do then actively try to maintain her social status. Perhaps that was why she was so popular, because she didn't try for it, and no one really knew anything about her aside from the fact she had bigs tits and a brain at the same time.

 

[StFornicate]

Aubrey

I wasn't even sure how to respond to her. What a fucking bitch!

"Uhh, yeah, fine, whatever. Quick and efficient," I muttered. We were given their topic, something about American women working in factories during World War 2, which would actually be fairly interesting.

"So, you, uh, want to meet at the library tonight to get started on this thing?" I asked her. It certainly wasn't my idea of a fun night out, but the sooner we got this done, the sooner I would be done with this stuck-up bitch! Everything about her was perfect. Brains, beauty, she could do whatever she wanted, and she strutted around like she knew it. Ugh.

At least she had a great rack on her. That would be a nice distraction while we were working together. Not that she'd ever let me touch the girls in a million years! I just hoped she didn't wear anything with too much cleavage going on, because I'd probably make an ass of myself! I didn't exactly hang out with hot chicks all the time, after all.

 

[Emstar202]

"Good, I'm glad we're in agreement," Aubrey said, satisfied with his response. He was quiet, but she didn't mind quiet, preferred it, in fact, so long as he did his fair share of the paper.

The topic was good too. She'd already studied women's role in World War II in her Honor's Women's Studies class last year. If her partner lived up to her expectations, (which were low, mind you) then they'd be able to get this done in no time. With a pleased smile on her face, she nodded when Tommy suggested they meet at the library. "Good idea. I'll meet you there at 4 P.M. okay? I have to take care of a few things first."

It was at this point the bell rang, and Aubrey hustled out of class, eager to get home and check her messages. She also had a video date with a client at 3. Hugging her books to her breast, Aubrey pushed pass the other students in her haste to get home, turn on her laptop, and most importantly, strip herself of these constricting conservative clothes.

You see, after school, Aubrey became a different woman. No longer was she the stuck up smart bitch who didn't have time for anyone. At home, she became BustyBookworm301, and she always had time for her audience.

 

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Aubrey's "BustyBookworm301" attire

After school, Tommy headed on to home. He grabbed his laptop, had a snack, and headed for the library to get started on their research. Once there, he found an area with a couple of comfortable armchairs and a small table, powered up his laptop and connected to the internet to begin the research.

Tommy certainly shared Aubrey's "get it done" attitude and drive. He didn't want to have to put up with her any more than he really had to, and the sooner they got through this, the sooner they could go their separate ways. He kept himself focused on the task at hand, compiling articles and combing over them as he waited for Aubrey to show up.

He couldn't put his finger on it, but there was something about her that seemed off. Nobody could be that perfect. Perfect grades, perfect body, perfect little life it seemed. You never heard rumors go around about her. The bitch could do no wrong. There had to be something dark hidden under all that perfection, right?

 

[Emstar202]

"Mmm, come on baby, jerk that cock for me," Aubrey purred, sprawled out on her bed, fingers pumping aggressively inside her lubed up pussy. It felt like they'd been at this for hours! If this fucker didn't come soon, she was gonna be late for her meeting with Tommy, and that would look absolutely terrible since she'd been the one so adamant about getting their paper done as soon as possible.

She angled her laptop's camera back up so her tits were on full display, and begin bouncing on her fingers faster. "Oh Chris, it's turns me on so much to see you jack your thick cock," she cried, all lies behind those perfect lips of hers. The truth was, Wankerman123 had been a complete disappointment. He'd claimed to be 8 inches long, with six pack abs and wispy golden hair. Well, at least the part about his hair was true. In truth, he was about 20 pounds overweight with a 4 inch cock. Not exactly the best guy to bring herself off to.

"Mm, Gina, I'm so close!" Chris groaned. Like that surprised her. He'd been so close for the past ten minutes. Whatever, if he didn't come in five, his live video chat time would be up and she could be done with him and get his money a month later delivered to her private bank account.

She spent those five minutes moaning absentmindedly while thinking about how she was going to format her paper. She reached a hand up and fondled her breast, gave her nipple a tweak and cried, "Oh god, I'm cumming!" She rocked her hips forward, her eyes half lidded, and arched her back, the image of a devilish angel. Obviously, she wasn't actually cumming, but she knew how men worked. Chris would like to think that his stout, little image on her pc was adding to her pleasure. Then, her timer went off and she shot off the bed. "All right, Chris, looks like we're done here."

"What? No come on, Gina! I'm nearly there!"

"Sorry, contact me tomorrow okay hun?" she said, clicking the red x on the side of her screen and slamming her laptop shut. Damn, it was already 4 and it would take her ten minutes to get to the library. Plus, she wasn't even dressed yet. Sighing, Aubrey hurried off to get dressed and sprinted to her car.

~~~

Dressed in a sweater style aquamarine dress with a large belt buckled around her waist to extenuate her hourglass figure, Aubrey entered the library with laptop in tow. Her dress covered her skin completely, but hugged her like a glove. She wore black leggings underneath, and she'd even opted for contacts rather than glasses. She was the image of a conservative woman once more.

Aubrey spotted Tommy in a secluded corner of the library, already working diligently. She smiled, pleasantly surprised by his work ethic. "Sorry I'm late," she said to Tommy, collapsing on the arm chair beside him. She only sounded half way sorry. "I got caught up in my work." She began taking her laptop out of her bag. "So, what have you got so far?"

 

[StFornicate]

Tommy would have suspected Aubrey of standing him up, if she wasn't such the upstanding student. Valedictorian and all. Apparently she was just late. Tommy saw her walking towards him from behind his laptop screen; he still had a hard time believing this person even really existed in real life. She was practically out of a movie! One of those dumb teenage chick flick movies he never watched.

She did certainly look good, though. That dress was tight, and she had some dangerous curves. Not that she ever put out, of course. He'd never once heard a story of her having sex or fooling around with anyone. Ever.

"Hey, it's okay," Tommy said, rolling his eyes a bit as she sat down. Like she really cared if he was waiting for her. "I've got a good bit of stuff," he said, patting the pile of books stacked next to him. "Couldn't find a whole hell of a lot of stuff online, though. I think most of the good stuff is in hardcover," he said.

He felt terribly out of place next to her. She was so perfectly put together, it made him feel like a bit of a slob. Ripped jeans and a tee shirt and flannel didn't exactly jive with the tight sweater-dress next to him. He brushed his shaggy brown hair out of his eyes and handed her one of the books.

 

[Emstar202]

Aubrey was too involved in her own thoughts to notice Tommy's eye roll, and set off to research immediately. She accepted the book he offered her. It was titled, "Women At War--a history of women's involvement in WW2." Sounded thrilling. She flipped through the pages idly, bored with the author's petty attempts at humor mixed with scary over-the-top feminism. "What are you, from the fifties?" she laughed at Tommy's remark that the hard cover books had the best information as she looked the text over. "You probably just don't know how to search for relevant information on the internet properly. Look, why don't you take care of the text, and I'll deal with the technology. Sound good?" Without waiting for a response, Aubrey booted up her laptop. She was a pro at surfing the web, and a pro at covering her tracks. Nobody had ever come across her BustyBookWorm website yet, except for the strangers she'd intended to.

She doubled clicked on the symbol for Google chrome and her computer booted it up instantly... along with all the tabs she'd left open in her haste to leave. Aubrey hadn't turned off her computer properly, and Google, thinking it was so 'effin smart remembered all the websites she'd been on and opened them up again, thinking they were saving her valuable information.

But in all actuality, Google's fail safe was really fucking Aubrey in the ass.

She realized what was happening as soon as she opened chrome, because about 15 tabs opened at once, all booting up as quick as they could. Frantically, Aubrey played a game of point and click, closing each tab as speedily as she could. But unfortunatly for her, she wasn't quick enough.

Suddenly, the small corner of the library was filled with a chorus of loud, panting moans and her voice cooing, "I may be a good girl in real life, but behind closed doors, I'm verrryy naughty." Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Aubrey chanted in her head. She didn't know what was worse, the sounds or the images. Her website popped up, full screen, featuring Aubrey's persona, BustyBookworm, in a white shirt unbuttoned nearly all the way, revealing a pale pink lacy bra that let nothing to the imagination, and a matching thong. She was holding a book, of course she was, her tagline was BustyBookworm for God's sake, and had a come hither expression on her face. Underneath that was a login screen, and a short bio about Aubrey in an attempt to entice people into joining.

And Tommy sat right next to her. A nobody, subjected to Aubrey's half nude persona, full screen on her laptop.

She slammed the screen shut. "You didn't see anything," she hissed, looking him dead in the eyes, but her rapidly reddening face revealed how embarrassed she really was.

 

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Tommy had started flipping through the book she had tossed at him. Her words stung, but it was expected. She was Miss Popular, and he was nobody.

And then the unexpected happened. She was loading up her internet browser, and it loaded all her old tabs, presumably from the last time she had used it. Pornagraphy. In abundance.

Of herself.

He stared at her computer screen in shock. It couldn't be true, but there it was in front of him. Aubrey was "BustyBookworm", a fucking internet cam whore!

He looked up at her, as she was trying to shut everything down; her recorded sexy moans filling their space. "You didn't see anything," she hissed at him.

"Huh? Uh, sure, yeah..." he replied, his own face turning as beet red as hers in embarrassment. Nevermind his dick stiffening up in his jeans! He turned away from her, opening the book, flipping through it haphazardly. The images were burned in his brain, however, and he couldn't break it. He wanted desperately to see more. He had to. He knew exactly what he would be doing later this evening...

 

[Emstar202]

Aubrey's breathing was coming fast as if she'd just run a mile. She knew he'd seen everything. Nearly every inch of her skin, exposed! She'd never even worn a tank top to school before, and now this random kid who she'd never spoken to before today had seen her whole breasts and ass! He'd heard her whorish moans and saw just what kept her so busy in her free time. Tommy's face was as red as hers, but she was the one who had to worry. She was the one who had to deal with the consequences if he decided to tell all his little friends he'd seen the valedictorian's titties! She'd lose everything she'd worked for her whole life! And for what, a few thousand dollars savings and some cheap thrills?

"Huh? Uh, sure, yeah..." Was that all he really had to say? Would he really keep her secret? Or was he just saying that and planning on telling everyone tomorrow? There was no way for Aubrey to know. For once she was not in control, and it frightened her. She almost threatened him, told him that if he showed anyone she'd have him killed or something, but she knew that was absurd, and that would probably just give him more initiative to blabber, so she said nothing.

Aubrey calmly grabbed one of the books off the table and began to sift through it, suddenly deciding that print source material was of the up-most quality.

 

[StFornicate]

Tommy had to know more. He had a near-photographic memory, and the image of her camsite was burned clearly in his brain. It would take very little effort to find it later, and he was fixing to do exactly that.

After all, Aubrey represented everything that he hated about high school: the cliques, the goody-two-shoes, the holier-than-thou bullshit... After four years of being nobody, of never having a hope in the world of being anybody of any relevance... He was seeing an opportunity.

An opportunity, if not to become somebody, at least to have control over one.

"Hey, listen," he said, "I have to get home. I'm gonna take this stack of books, you take that one, and we can compare notes tomorrow? Sound good?" he asked her. He was all too eager to get home, to some privacy, to further investigate Aubrey's little camsite...

 

[Emstar202]

"Yeah, sure, that's fine," Aubrey told him with a forced smile. Normally, she'd scold him for leaving so early. They'd barely been at it for two hours! But seeing as he now held the key to her lock box, she had to be careful and treat him as nicely as she could. Hopefully he wouldn't see through her act. It was one thing to fake orgasms, and quite another to lie straight to someone's face.

She watched as Tommy gathered his things and headed away from her. He really was kind of cute. She wondered why she'd never noticed him before. Maybe it was because he was so quiet, or maybe he'd been one of those strange cases where you go home for the summer looking like a little kid, and come back looking like a grade A porn star. Either way, he was nice to look at.

Aubrey finished taking a few last notes before leaving herself. She liked the atmosphere of working in the library. She felt she worked harder, and got her work done faster, but she was feeling anxious to get home today too. She was anxious to get online and let go of some stress, and make sure Tommy hadn't been poking around...

Aubrey gathered the books, quickly checked them out with a moody old librarian who kept eyeing her suspiciously. Perhaps she'd heard the moaning coming from her computer just hours ago, but Aubrey didn't bother to bring it up or apologize. Maybe the old lady would just assume she was so old she was hearing things.

Once at home, Aubrey finished her homework, ate dinner alone (her parents were out again, as usual) and changed into her favorite BustyBookworm attire. It made her feel the most confident and comfortable in her skin, which was good, considering she currently felt very uneasy. What she needed right now was some young stud to masturbate with. It would take her mind off things, and certainly calm her down. She logged on eagerly, and sent out a live update. "Hey sexies, who's ready to play? " accompanied with a picture of her in the school girl outfit she currently wore.

 

[StFornicate]

Tommy was quite nervous as he got home. He had a quick dinner with his dad, and then headed up to close himself in his room. His parents knew he was a quiet, studious young man. He worked a part-time job as well, on the weekends.

He booted up his laptop and easily found Aubrey's porn cam site. It was with shaky fingers that he clicked his way through, examing her teaser photos with interest, before signing up for the site with his debit card, with the username "CyclistRob". There was some kind of chat room interface, but "BustyBookworm" wasn't on yet, and Tommy didn't say anything to the other guys waiting for her in the room.

He peeled off his tee shirt and jeans, so he was sitting there in just his boxer briefs. He wasn't an athlete, but he took good care of himself. He rode a bicycle all over town whenever he could, and had a regular workout regimen. As a result, he had a pretty hard body, six-pack abs, muscular form. He wasn't bulked up, but quite fit.

He focused his own webcam on himself, keeping his face out of the image, but ensuring his well-toned torso and the rather impressive bulge at his crotch were on full display!

Finally, she logged in. He was quick to reply, knowing she would see his own live cam. His jaw nearly fell off his face when he saw the picture she posted. Damn. Bitch was fucking hot! He activated a recording program, which would record everything that happened on his screen, and sent Aubrey a message.

"I'm good for an hour or two babe. I'll pay for premium solo time " he wrote, and sent to her, hoping she'd take the bait and choose him over the others. It would be well worth the investment, after all...

 

[Emstar202]

Aubrey scanned through the list of available men. She didn't turn on her cam yet, as she was looking for a private session tonight. Sometimes she'd put on a show for the lot of them in the video chat room, but that wasn't as profitable and she only did so as a tease so her customers would have more incentive to pay to cam with her all by themselves.

The usual suspects were online. "Rockin'22" and "HornyGrandad". They were two of her regulars, and they were always on when she was. It was as if they had nothing better to do than watch her strip and masturbate all day. Aubrey wasn't sure to be flattered or disturbed. She wanted some eye candy tonight, so those two were out of the question. She scrolled through the names, many had their cams up and were already getting to it. It was a contest; see who could get her attention, and it pleased Aubrey greatly. Unlike most girls, she liked to be objectified. It didn't offend her, it gave her a thrill. She was nearing the bottom of the available clients when a new name caught her eye.

CyclistRob.

He had his camera up and read to go, but his face wasn't included. He had a nice body, not that of a jacked up pro wrestler or football star, but a lean, muscular one that excited her greatly. On display for her was his shoulders and six pack and-- oh my. Was that bulge in his boxer briefs for real? Aubrey swallowed hard. He was huge.

Without hesitation, she read his message and accepted immediately. Solo time premium was a sweet deal regardless of who the man was, and masturbating for a man with a body such as that made it all the more worthwhile.

"Sorry guys," she typed, "But I've found my teacher for tonight. " she wrote. Before bothering to read any responses, she double clicked on the call button so CyclistRob's video was enlarged. The view was even better in full screen. Aubrey leaned forward on her bed on her elbows, so an ample amount of cleavage was on display for him. She smiled suggestively and twirled her school girl stocking clad foot in the air behind her back. "Hey there handsome. You up for punishing such a naughty little school girl such as myself?" she purred.

 

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Tommy smiled to himself. She had taken the bait, and now he had her! He leaned back a bit, being careful to keep his face out of the camera. He placed a hand on his impressive, girthy bulge, pushing it down and out, practically showing it off for her.

"I'd love to," he replied, in a deeper voice than he would normally use. "But we're going to need to know just how naughty you've been, if we're to determine the... severity of the punishment."

He could hardly believe he was talking like this! He'd never acted like this in his life toward anyone. But... it felt natural, it felt like a part of him that had always been there. He smirked.

"So, just how naughty have you been, my BustyBookworm?"

 

[Emstar202]

Jesus Christ. The sound of his voice alone was enough to make her panties grow damp! It was low and commanding, severe and dark. Few men spoke so sexually to her. Usually she did most of the talking, and often there wasn't even that, just the showing of skin. Aubrey was sincerely looking forward to this.

Her eyes widened and she gasped openly at the sight of his cock. She was rarely treated to one like this, especially with such a hot body attached. She didn't bother to hide her excitement; let him know how much he turned her on. It would be easier for the both of them, since she didn't have to fake her arousal. She scooched backwards a bit and angled the camera better so CyclistRob had a great view of her whole body. She rotated, shoving her ass in the air, the bottom of it poking out under her mini schoolgirl skirt. She toyed with the sleeves of her white shirt, slowly pulling them down to expose her shoulders. "I've been very naughty," she assured him. "I wore no panties to school today, hoping in vain that someone would take advantage."

This was a lie of course. What kind of whore went to school without panties? But she knew the line would get him going.

 

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Tommy's cock stiffened at her words, and her brazen display of skin before him on the computer screen. He stroked out his cock through his underwear. He could tell she was impressed with it.

Granted, of course, he knew better than to believe a single word she said. He decided then to have a little fun with her. The words came unbidden, really. It was as if the anonymity he currently enjoyed granted him the freedom to be so dominant.

"Bullshit," he said. "I bet in the real world you are always dressing conservative, and you're one of those goody-two-shoes bitches who looks down her nose at everyone. And you'd never not wear your panties. And you come on here to shed all that and be the sexy little minx you don't have the guts to be in real life," he said, practically growling.

"I find that pretty fucking hot," he continued, the expression on her face priceless. He grasped his cock firmly. "See how hard I am for you?"

"But don't worry... Your punishment for lying to me will be... Ha... Severe... Now I've never been on your camsite before. Show me what toys you have."

He pulled down his underwear, fully exposing himself to her now. "Got anything this big to stuff up your cunt for me, you little bitch?"

 

[Emstar202]

Aubrey couldn't hide the look of shock that came into her eyes as she listened to him. How did he know? Surely he didn't. He must have just been running his mouth to get her going. Aubrey rearranged her shocked expression accordingly, but didn't respond. If he wanted to believe that, fine. She just hoped he wouldn't spread the word to her other users. Many of them relished the idea that she was a little slut in real life too. Aubrey would change her persona based on the male she was currently putting on a show for, and if this CyclistRob wanted her to be an innocent little virgin with a dark, bad-girl secret, then fine, whatever got him going. Not to mention the fact that he'd pinned her for what she truly was had her all the more excited.

He took off his underwear fully, so the whole of his giant cock was exposed to her. Aubrey's breath quickened and her nipples hardened, poking against the fabric of her black bra. Holy fuck. She wouldn't be able to grant his request! She didn't have anything nearly that big! Who was this guy? And why the fuck was he on her camsite? With that monster in his pants he could bang any chick he pleased in real life.

Still, Aubrey winked at his request. "Sorry master, but I don't have anything nearly as big as you," she purred, rolling over on her bed and reaching down to collect her toys. She retrieved some nipple clamps, flavored lubricant, and a slender purple rabbit vibrator. It was only as thick as two of her fingers. She was still a virgin after all, and didn't want to ruin her maidenhead. She's tried once, to push it all the way inside her, but it had hurt too badly for her to continue. It was slim but it did the job, and featured three speed settings. She'd purchased it discreetly at a Spencer's an hour away from her hometown in a giant hoodie and black sunglasses. She must have looked sketchy as shit, but at least no one knew who she was.

"I'm sorry Rob, but none of my toys can compete with your cock. Please, stroke it for me," she pleaded. She removed her white shirt so she kneeled in front of the camera in a bra and plaid schoolgirl skirt. She arched her back, further pushing her breasts into the camera. The bra was too small for her, but that fact only served to make her huge tits look even bigger. They nearly popped open the bra and her nipples peaked over the cups. Aubrey ran her hands up to them, fingers roving gently over the fabric.

 

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Tommy's heart thumped in his chest hard as he watched Aubrey peel off her shirt, and run her hands over her big tits, which were practically spilling out of her too-small bra. He had her, he'd been able to tell by the expression on her face; if he played his cards right, she'd be like putty in his hands.

"Happily, pet," he replied to her request, his grip on his cock tightening as he slowly, langoriously worked his full length for her on camera. He could tell she wanted it, even if she was just putting on a show for money. The whore. He smirked to himself, knowing he was getting all of this recorded for posterity's sake.

Oh, who was he kidding? For blackmail's sake. He had been ignored by her kind for too long, and he'd have his revenge. He'd put her in her place. He'd watched her from afar for a long time, and now this, this was a gift! He started seeing his plan coming together far too well...

"Yeah, girl, rub those titties for me," he demanded, "pop 'em out and show me the goods. I'd to see you suck on 'em," he said, really starting to get into it now as his cock throbbed in his hand. "I bet they'd look real good wrapped around my dick!"

 

[Emstar202]

As much as he wanted her, it was obvious she wanted him too. Her breathing was coming fast and hard now as she watched him stroke his impressive length, and her pussy was already growing damp. "Oh Rob, you're so fucking big. I'd love to have that cock shoved up my tight little pussy," she purred, the words all true. She'd used this line many times, but tonight... she almost meant it, although she feared he'd tear her in half with that thing!

At his request, Aubrey's hands caressed her breasts, fingers brushing over her erect nipples. It was almost cruel in how slowly she took them out, revealing her skin one inch at a time, until her breasts bounced out on full display. She licked her lips, as if truly relishing the idea of sucking on her own tits, before hefting the right one up in her hand and pushing her mouth down onto it, swirling her tongue around her peaked nipple.

The image he conjured of his thick cock pumping between her tits was enough to cause more heat to flood between her legs. "Oh God, yes," she said, releasing her lips from her breast and cupping them, furiously rubbing her nipples. "Tell me what to do next, Rob," she purred, one hand slipping down to her skirt and drawing it up her thigh, revealing her smooth, tan skin and the hint of her black thong.

Aubrey wished she could see his face. She longed to see the hungry look in his eyes as he watched her pleasure herself.

 

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Tommy smiled darkly to himself as she asked him what to do next. He continued the slow pumping of his cock, working its stiffness from root to tip. She really was putty in his hands, and she seemed to really be enjoying this! He still wasn't sure just how much was an act and what was real... But he'd find out soon enough.

"I want a close-up of that pussy, girl," he growled into the mic, "show me just how wet you are right now!" He smiled to himself. The image of her playing with her own tits had him pretty hot, as he'd spent a good deal of time at the library that afternoon stealing glances at her amazing curves. Now she was baring all for him, willingly! He couldn't help but wonder how much she would freak out if he was to expose his face to her, and let her see the truth... But that would ruin the surprise for later, now wouldn't it?

It was tempting, though. Just to see where such a revelation could lead... He decided against such a course of action... For now.

 

[Emstar202]

With one swift, fluid motion, her skirt was discarded, and she positioned herself on her kneels in front of the camera. Her fingers slipped into the side of her barely-there thong, and worked in circles around her opening. When they withdrew, the evidence of her desire dangled from her fingers, white and translucent. "You don't need to see my pussy for that, baby, the evidence is all over my fingers." Seductively, Aubrey raised the tips of her fingers to her lips. Her pink tongue slipped past her moistened lips, and she lapped up her juices in a blatant display of eroticism.

She'd love to show him her pussy, but she was taking her sweet time. She didn't want him to finish in under the half hour he'd paid for. Yes, it was about pleasing the viewer, but tonight she was enjoying this herself. Therefore, she wanted to draw it out for as long as possible. Aubrey touched herself outside of her thong, damp fingers toying with her clit. "Why don't you show me your face baby?" she purred, longing to see what chiseled features he possessed along with that rockin' body of his. She'd rarely request this, and often, she'd go so far as to discourage men into showing her their faces, for they frequently turned her off and the subtle hint of her displeasure was evident on her face, in turn, turning them off. But Rob... she wanted to see those dirty words falls from his lips, and witness the desire in his eyes as he watched her tonight. "Please baby? For me?"

 

[StFornicate]

Damn, but that is fucking dirty hot, Tommy thought, watching Aubrey, slackjaw, as she licked her juices off her fingers. "That's so hot," he said, jerking his cock appreciatively at her wantonly erotic display.

Then she asked to see his face. He wasn't quite ready for that yet! At this point, such a revelation would ruin everything he was working towards!

He smirked instead, adjusting the camera just a touch, so that his jaw and mouth were barely visible. "I'll give you a little bit," he said, "but you're really gonna have to earn it if you want to see the rest of me!"

 

[Emstar202]

Hmm. Very well. If he wanted to be a pain in the butt fine, he was paying for this after all, so he didn't have to reveal his whole face to her. Still, Aubrey sighed dramatically and ran her hands back up to her breasts tantalizingly slow. His lips were nice, and now she at least could see them spout those dirty commands to her. "My pussy for your face, deal?" she offered.

Without waiting for an answer, Aubrey turned so the camera had a view of her side. She wanted him to see the curve of her ass and large breasts from a new angle. She loved modeling for the camera, after all. Inch by inch, she drew the thong down her thighs, past her knees, and then finally off her feet. Drawing it back like a sling shot, she aimed it playfully at the camera before firing it off towards her mirror across the room.

Enticingly, Aubrey's fingers danced across her bare pubic mound before finally edging lower. She turned with a smirk to Rob, and, with her index and middle finger spread her labia apart to reveal her pink, creamy center. "See how wet you've made me, baby?" she purred, middle finger slipping towards her opening and teasing it, spreading her juices. "I need your huge cock to fill me up."

 

[StFornicate]

Tommy's meaty, thick cock throbbed in his hand as he watched her change postion, peel off the thong, and finally spread her legs wide for him and tease her exposed cunt. No way was he about to show his face though! Not before he had more fun with her.

"Mmm, damn girl," he said, "I'd love to get lost lickin that pussy, make you cum all over my face before making you ride this dick!" He stroked his cock up and down.

He smirked. His next question would certainly elicit an interesting response. "You ever had a dick this big baby?" he asked her, moving himself closer to the camera, so his hand holding his cock was taking up most of the screen.