Webcam Fun, Part 2

On Friday night, Jack and I had some very satisfying sex. Afterwards, we lay together, holding each other and enjoying the warmth and intimacy. After a few minutes, I turned on the television, and Jack grabbed his laptop from the nightstand. He checked the news, and I looked for something to watch. Failing to find anything, I got my own laptop out of the living room and returned to our bed.

Vincent and Mia were on Yahoo Messenger. I said hello, and we chatted for a few minutes. Before long, they invited us to view their webcam. But when I tried to accept their invitation, my laptop disconnected from the internet. Jack logged in using his account, and got Vincent and Mia’s invitation.

When their webcam loaded on our screen, we were treated to a very enticing sight: Mia kneeling before Vincent, giving him oral sex. It usually doesn’t take either Jack or myself long to become aroused again after we’ve finished having sex or masturbating, and that night was no exception, probably because of the incredibly hot show we were being given. For a couple minutes we stared at their webcam, trying to process what we were seeing, and then when the surprise wore off, I told Jack to turn on the webcam on his laptop.

Although we were both naked, any concerns I had about showing my body on our own webcam were forgotten. I reached down Jack’s body and slipped a hand underneath him, finding him already very hard. I tried to turn him over onto his back so that we could give Vincent and Mia a show in return. Jack stopped me.

Jack cursed out our internet provider and reached for his laptop to re-connect us. But after a minute it was obvious that we were in the Bermuda Triangle of wi-fi. I suggested we go into the living room, where we always have a reliable connection. Jack threw on a pair of pants, and I put on my robe. He grabbed his laptop, and in seconds the two of us were imitating our friends’ poses, with Jack seated on our couch, his pants open and a hard cock standing upright from within, and I kneeling in front of him.

As soon as my knees hit the living room carpet, I took him in my mouth and sucked him deeply. It was hard to focus on what Vincent and Mia were doing on their own webcam while trying to give them a good show on ours, but I so desperately wanted to watch them. I tried to intensify Jack’s pleasure with some stroking, which gave me the opportunity to look at the laptop every so often.

Watching Mia pleasuring her husband was so erotic, and it turned me on almost as much as giving Jack oral did. I love watching a woman give a man head. Most of the oral sex I have watched is limited to porn movies, although watching what occurred at our porn and pizza parties is one of the biggest thrills I’ve ever experienced. I can’t say that I’ve never wondered how Mia does it (or wanted to watch)…

I turned away from the laptop and returned to sucking and licking. By now, Vincent and Mia had mentioned that our webcam was running slowly, so I stopped what I was doing while Jack tried logging off and back on again. It didn’t help. We both felt bad, since our friends were giving us a great show, and we were unable to return the favor. After a few minutes of Jack trying to solve the problem, I was saddened to see that his cock had deflated completely. All that work for nothing!

Jack got a flash of brilliance, and shut off a file download that was making the webcam run slowly. Vincent and Mia reported that our webcam was running much more smoothly than it had been. We were all set. Jack was hard again almost instantly, the show continued, and soon I had worked my arm out of the sleeve of my robe, baring my shoulder, and then my breast. In a minute I was naked from the waist up and Mia, not trying to be outdone, followed.

As we continued, it occurred to me that this was almost like a friendly competition, or a race. I almost felt like, under a different set of circumstances we might be trying to outdo each other, but right then it was the most relaxed I could have imagined feeling performing for another couple. I was so turned on and wet that all I wanted to do was get my rabbit and ride it while I continued to suck Jack’s cock. I kind of wished that I had thought to bring it with me when we left the bedroom.

There would be time for my pleasure later. For now, I continued doing what I was doing, imagining both Jack and Vincent rewarding our efforts at the same time. I got kind of lost in my imagination, pushing Jack further and further until he said, “It looks like they’re finished.” I looked up at the laptop, and sure enough, Vincent was getting dressed again. In a moment they had moved their camera to show both of them sitting on the couch, looking at our webcam. I dove back down, intent on giving them something good to watch.

A few more minutes of the combined efforts of my mouth and my hand were all Jack could take, and before I knew it he was coming. I didn’t miss a drop. Jack put his pants back on (they had somehow ended up far from where he was sitting, as though he had kicked them off when we began performing), and I put on my robe and sat beside my husband. The four of us chatted for awhile, and then we logged off. I told Jack, as we turned out the lights in the living room, that it was so much nicer to chat afterwards, rather than having our audience disappear before the show is even over. I meant it, too. It was the most fun I've ever had with a webcam.

I found my rabbit waiting in my top drawer. The night wasn’t over yet.

-Jill