This story is based on fact. The characters of Susan and Brian are real. Facts about their marriage, where they lived and what they did are true. The fact that they are separated for many months due to work commitments is also true, as is the fact that Susan is very bi curious. The fact that she was/is actively looking for a co-worker to take pics of her to send to her husband are also true, and that she did indeed want to see if she could get the other girl into bed, as she really did not want to have sex with another guy. The only thing in this story that is not true, is the actual events. At the date of writing this story Susan had just set in motion the problem of asking "Mary" to take pics. The rest of the story is fiction, but fiction that Susan is hoping will come true by the time most of you have read this, once it is posted. Hope you enjoy this story.
It was a sad day for me when my husband took a new job in another part of the country, over one and a half hours away by plane, and I knew I would miss him greatly. I guess I could have quit my job and followed him, but as I had already taken a break of two years when our daughter was born, we both agreed it was best for me to at least finish the rest of my first year back teaching at a Senior Middle School.
Hello, let me tell you a little about my husband and myself. My name is Susan. I am a 28-year-old Chinese woman, and I have been married for just over three years and have a beautiful little girl. Before I married I had only ever had sex with one other person and that was my first (Chinese) boyfriend. While I was so inexperienced in the ways of the world and such, I thought I was in love and the sex was good, but in fact my boyfriend was not in love with me as he already had a fiancee and was using me just for the sex.
My husband, Brian, is not Chinese, he is from Australia and he is almost 52 years of age. Yes, I know that is a big difference in age, and even he said it was too great, but I was determined to marry him regardless of my youth. He had been married for 20 years and already had four children and when we met he was not looking for any sort of a relationship. I guess I was lucky as I met him after he had been involved in a few other relationships that had not worked out for him, and by the time we had become good friends, his defence was down and he fell in love with me.
As he works in different locations each year I gladly quit my job and followed hin the first year, and was even lucky enough to find a new job quickly. It only lasted a short time as I fell pregnant, and as a western guy, he did not want to leave our child with my parents as most Chinese people do, so I stayed off work for the two years from when I was pregnant until about 6 months ago when he decided to take a six month holiday and stay home with our daughter. I then returned to teaching.
Recently he agreed to take a position in the south and it was agreed that he would take our daughter with him as he would be able to get a full time baby sitter to look after her, as well as place her in day-care. Well, that was the plan, but after four days at the new job he was very angry with the rudeness of the administration and their lack of care, that he walked out and returned to where I was. Sounds bad, but within two days he had found a new position and was off again, but this time our daughter stayed behind with my mother.
His new position took him to a very famous part of China and he settled in quickly as he had already been there for six months a few years ago and liked the place. His job was good, the admin and co-workers were friendly, and he felt at home. The only problem was he missed me a lot and was waiting for the time when I would be able to join him. It was not that he missed the sex or such, it was just that he missed having us all together and going about our daily chores and interacting with each other.
As the days led into weeks we would spend a lot of time chatting to each other on the internet and we would be able to talk and see each other as we both had cams and mics, but that is where my story really starts. It was near the end of the first month and I was beginning to feel alone, as well as horny. For him, he has said for a long time that he has had all the sexual adventures he needs, and he is quite happy to wait, but for me, I really have not long been sexually active, and I was starting to miss the cuddles and the sex with him.
During the second half of his first marriage, he and his ex had become involved in 3-somes and he had always been honest with me about this, and when he realised how much I missed him and the sex, he was so considerate of my needs that he talked for days to me about how he would be fine with things if I got too bad and needed a substitute cock to make me happy. As long as I was discreet, careful and always honest with him about things. I was so happy that he was considerate of my happiness, but at the same time, I live in a remote area where there are no other foreigners, and to be truthful, I don't really see myself ever being with another Chinese guy after being with my husband.
I thanked him ever so much and explained that I could never do that to him, and that I would just have to make do with my fingers, and seeing him on the cam. He kept reassuring me that he would understand if I needed a cock, but I was positive that his would be the only one for me. He shocked me, as well as making me laugh, when he joked that if I did not want another Chinese cock, how did I feel about a Chinese pussy. It surprised me at first, but he also knew that I have always been curious about other girls (but only western ones), and after trying to put it out of my mind for a few days, the thought kept coming back to me, and it was making me feel even hornier.
"Honey, were you joking or serious when you asked me about being with another girl?" I eventually worked up the courage and asked him a few days later.
"Why? Are you thinking about doing something like that?" was his reply, without any sounds of worry or excitement.
"Well. You know I have always been curious about girls and that I am feeling very horny here by myself. It's just that...... Well, you see, I don't mind playing with my pussy and tits, and it makes me feel better, but I have always loved the way you lick my pussy and suck on my tits, and I can't do that myself!" I almost cried back to him on the mic.
"Sweetheart, if that will make you feel better and you think you can find another discreet girl, then why not?" he replied.
"Yes, but you know I have always been keen to see western girls, and here there are only Chinese ones, and I'm sure none of them would ever consider doing that sort of thing, especially with me being married to you!" I sobbed back to him.
"Look Darling, I miss you too, and if you can't handle being alone I will quit this job and come back in a few days to make you feel better" he lovingly told me. "We may need the money, but your happiness is more important!" he added.
"No Honey, I will be OK. You stay there and I will try to put these thoughts out of my mind. Maybe I should just play with myself on cam and you can do the same! That will help me to feel that you are with me and you can tell me what to do!" I said, knowing that we really did need his income after all the travel we had done over the last few years.
For the next few weeks I did just that. Every night and every morning I would be eager to be at my computer so I could see him, and the rest of the day was devoted totally to my teaching so I would not have time to think of other things. It worked for the first few weeks, but the more I masturbated on cam to him, the more I missed having a real person to touch me and cuddle up too. He seemed to enjoy my little 'shows', and a few times he also played with himself on cam for my pleasure, but like me he said he missed seeing me in person and wished he could see me every moment of the day. He made me feel so loved when he said that.
He rang me a few days later and said that his accommodation was being changed, and that he would not have any Internet for a few weeks. This upset me greatly and the more I thought about it, the hornier (and angrier) I became, knowing that we could not see each other for a few weeks.
A few days later when I was off work and visiting our daughter, I decided to take some pics of her on the digital camera so they would be edited and ready to send to him before he got his net back on. I knew this would make him feel good. It was when I was downloading the pics that night, that I had a funny thought. I wanted to take some pics of me to send him, but not normal ones, I wanted to send him some naughty ones so he would always have something to look at when he was lonely or horny. The trouble was, I could not take them myself, so I needed someone to take them for me. But who? I could not ask my mother!
The next day when I was back at my school, I decided that 'normal' pics would have to do, so I asked a co-worker (female) if she would mind taking pics of me so I could send to my husband. She said she would be happy to do that, and even asked if I would take some of her so she could send them to her boyfriend. The next week was the first chance we had, and as we both had night classes to teach, she agreed to follow me to my place and take the photos.
As I am married, I have a bigger apartment then she does. She is single so she is provided a small room that she must share with 3 other female teachers. They only have one small room with two double bunk beds, and a small room they can wash in. If you have ever been in a rural area's school accommodation, you will understand that it is rare to even get a shower. You must collect boiled water in flasks from the back of the kitchen, and then you mix it with cold water in a large plastic bowl and wash yourself. Not the best way to bathe, but better then nothing. For a toilet they must go outside to the communal one that is used by teachers and students alike.
I on the other hand have a small room where I can have a TV or sofa if I like and the next room has a double bed and a desk with my computer. Then there is another room where there are taps (cold water only) for washing clothes, a western toilet and a place to cook. To her, my accommodation was like a palace, and I had it all to myself since my husband had left.
Night classes finished at 9pm and by the time she finished looking around at the room I had to myself, as well as commenting on how she missed having an internet connection, it was almost 10:30 by the time the camera came out. She took about a dozen pics of me in different poses from straight on and upright, to laughing and posing like a famous model. I was modestly dressed and although it was not the sort of pics I really wanted, it was going to have to do.
I then took some of her in similar poses, and just as I was about to connect the camera to the computer to download them, she asked me to wait a minute as she thought of another pose she wanted to have taken.
"Do you think my boyfriend will think I am very naughty if I pose like this and send him a copy?" she said as I turned back to face her.
As I looked at her she was unbuttoning the top few buttons on her blouse and pulling it open a little. Her cleavage was just showing. Yes, I know you western guys will think that is everyday ways for a western woman to dress, but us Chinese are more conservative. Well usually we are at least. I giggled at her as I took the first shot and then she had a quick look in the view screen and declared that she had not shown enough. She asked me to take another one for her. This time she undid a few more buttons so that her top was undone down to her navel, and she rolled the blouse back so that the front of her bra was totally showing. I quickly snapped off a few pics and then said it was my turn.
I undid my top similar to the way she had at fist and then one more button, then another until they were all undone. After each shot you could see a little more of me until it was totally opened and then I also pulled it apart so my bra was totally exposed and she took a few more of me.
"Gee, I think we are both naughty girls Susan!" she laughed as we downloaded them to the computer and saw how they looked. "My boyfriend will be so horny when he sees me like this!" she added, as she turned red when she realised what she had said.
"Yes you are naughty Mary, but not as naughty as I am some times!" I laughed back at her.
"What do you mean? Your photos are the same as mine, so how can you be naughtier then me?" she asked inquisitively.
"If you promise never to tell anyone, I will show you what I mean" I answered her as I started to open some folders that were password protected.
"I promise Susan, I won't tell anyone. Anyway, if I tell about these pics then you will tell about me getting same pics taken. So I must promise!" she said back as she came closer to see what I was looking for on the computer.
Not knowing just what she was about to see, and also not wanting to shock her too much or think badly of me, I carefully opened the right folder where there were a few pics of me wearing a Thong Bikini that my husband had taken last year when he took me to Australia. They were on the Gold Coast, and no one there seems to care how little you wear or if you wear anything. As the first picture opened her eyes opened wide as she saw a front view of me on Kirra Beach.
The next was a sideways view where you could see half of one of my tits poking out the side of the skimpy top. Again she gasped as she saw a lot more of my body then you would see of any other person on a beach here in China.
The next shot was a back view of me, and all you could see was the small string keeping my little top up, and the waist bit of the thong, the rest was deep inside the crack of my arse.
"WOW! Did you get into trouble with the police for just wearing your underwear?" She keenly asked as she began laughing.
"You are joking!" I said.
"Do you mean you can wear just that little bit on beaches in Australia?" she inquired earnestly, as I noted that her eyes were still glued to the monitor and the near naked pic of me.
"In Australia you can go without a top on many beaches and in some places most people, men and women, wear no clothes at all on the beach!" I laughed back at her.
"Can I see some of those pics as well?" she eagerly asked in an almost begging tone.
"Ok, but remember, you must never tell anyone. Not even my mother has seen any of these. She would die if she did, and she would probably kill me first!" I joked as I warned her it was our secret.
As I knew the names that Brian had given them, and the places where they were taken, I was careful to look first before clicking on a description in case she saw 'too much' and became offended.
Next up was one of me in a wrap around skirt and a black T-shirt. I had slipped the bikini top over my head and down the front of the top, and then tied it, but as I pulled the top off, the bikini top lifted up as well and my breasts were totally visible. She blinked a few times and then sat right in front of the screen and had a closer look.
"You have nice tits Susan!" she said 'matter of factly'.
Thanks Mary, but that is a strange thing for you to say!" I replied to her, feeling embarrassed and pleased.
The next one came up and I was now in the Thong bikini, but Brian had suggested I pull the top together so there was now just a thin strip covering my nipples. Next one was of me without the top on at all, and facing forwards, and the small 'V' at the front was pulled higher so that it was almost inside of my pussy. I waited for Mary to make a comment, but when I looked at her after hearing no answer, I saw she was glued to the screen, and her tongue was gently easing over her bottom lip.
"Can you take some pics like that of me please? My boyfriend would be so happy if I could send him some pics of my naked tits!" she softly asked. More like thinking allowed then meaning for it to slip out.
"Well, if you want me too I will, but only if you don¡¯t mind me seeing your tits" I answered her.
"In my room there is no privacy, so the other three girls have all seen me, and me them, so guess that is not a problem" she answered.
"And also, maybe you can take some of me so I can surprise Brian. He has not taken any of me for nearly 8 months now, and I am sure he would like to see some new ones,¡± I told her.
I deleted the unwanted pics that had been downloaded and got the camera ready to take some more. Mary had removed her top by the time I turned to face her, but she seemed hesitant to take the bra off, or so I assumed.
"Maybe I tease him a little first and just show a bit. Then a bit more and more until they are totally naked. What do you think Susan?" she blushed.
"You are naughty Mary, and I thought I was the only one here that was bad like that!" I laughed as Mary joined me in laughing.
Bit by bit her bra was removed. First one strap, then the other. I snapped away as she turned too and fro. Then she reached around behind her and undid the clasp, but she held the front so that it did not fall. I kept on snapping away as she lowered one side to reveal her right nipple that was followed by the left one. After a few more snaps she let her bra go and it fell to the floor. I had trouble keeping the camera steady as I looked at her naked tits. They were the first ones I had seen for real apart from the girls in Australia. I was surprised at how beautiful they looked.
Eventually Mary wanted to see what she looked like, so I downloaded them and we clicked one after the other and decided if they were good shots or bad. After deciding which ones she liked the best, I deleted the others and reset the camera as she said it was my turn to pose. I eagerly took my position and began a slow strip for the camera. Each new pose, another pics were taken. As each part of clothing was moved and revealed more of my flesh, the flash kept popping in my face. I did not realise at first just how much more I was excited then when Brian took the pics of me. I guess it was the 'naughty' bit of baring myself to another girl, and I was enjoying the feeling.
Quickly putting them onto the computer, we began to look closely at each until we had decided on which ones were the best and sexiest. After deleting the others I noticed for the first time that Mary had not bothered to replace her bra or top. This had me curious, but I was not sure what to say or ask. I began to pick up my top and bra but she just laughed and said 'why do that, you just have to change after to go to bed'! I was stunned, but also excited. Here was this co-worker who I had thought to be so 'prim and proper' and she was acting smuttier then me! But then again, I was beginning to have very sluttish thoughts as I looked at her tits swinging free as she moved around.
I did not have a table; just a few small plastic stools, so we did as nearly all Chinese do when they have company and we sat on the bed. We talked for a little about our respective men, but not about sex. She told me where her boyfriend was and what he did, as well as all about her hometown, which was in the north. I inturn told her about me and where I was from and all the places I had been to in China when with Brian and his different jobs.
Neither of us had worn a watch, so we did not know how late it was, but Mary guessed it was getting late so she said she better dress and return to her room which was over the road from the school. I lived in the school, but right at the back fence. As she picked up her clothes I looked at my mobile phone and was shocked when I saw that it was now 1am in the morning.
"Mary! It's 1am; the front gate will be locked now. You can't get out and go home!" I declared.
"I did not know it was that late!" she cried back to me. "Can I stay here tonight Susan?" she politely asked.
As I only had a double bed this was not a problem because it is quite common when visitors stay over that they share your bed so that you can talk and not disturb other people in the house. But I was wondering how this would be, now that we had been half naked and taking pics of each other. I pulled out some spare clothes and told Sherry she could borrow them to sleep in for the night as she had not expected to be staying the night.
"Thank you Susan, you are so kind, but you know, I really only wear panties and a loose top when I sleep. Too many clothes make me uncomfortable when I sleep. Is it fine with you if I just sleep in my panties and borrow this top from you?" she asked as she lifted up a stringed singlet top that was two sizes too big.
"Sure, that is fine" I replied. Not wanting to make her think I was a 'prude' or such, I looked around and grabbed another one that was similar to the one she had taken.
We turned off the light and got into bed, but like most times when someone stays over for the night, we ended up talking for some time about life in general. Slowly the conversation came around to where she started asking me what other photos I had taken of me, and if she could see them sometime. After telling her 'almost' the truth, she began laughing and telling me how everyone in her room thought I was a very 'proper' sort of girl, and they would be so surprised if they every found out that I was not. I guess they thought being married to an older western guy meant that I was restricted from feeling the same desires they did.
As sleep overtook me I drifted off into a deep, but dream-filled sleep. My mind kept seeing her naked breasts and hearing her words about her and her boyfriend and how she missed him making love to her. The more those thoughts came to me, the more I thought of Brian and how much I missed having him hold me close, as well as making love to me. In my dream I imagined I was rubbing myself below, and the feelings of this in my mind just made me even worse. I could not sleep well so decided to get up and have some tea to settle myself.
First my eyes opened and I just lay there before finally remembering that Mary was staying the night. As I turned my face to see where she was I heard a low moan coming from her mouth. As I looked at her face I could see she was still asleep, so I wondered if she too was having similar dreams as I had earlier. Just as I began to move to get up and out of the bed, I noticed something both strange and erotic; movement beneath the sheet at about the same spot her pussy would be.
Up and down the sheet was moving; not much, but enough to see it happening. I looked back at her face and saw a very wicked, but satisfied smile on her face. I knew what was happening, but it was still hard to believe; she was playing with herself in her sleep. I could not resist the temptation. I gently eased the sheet back until it first uncovered her top, and I saw that her other hand had lifted it and she was rubbing her left tit. As the sheet lowered even further I saw where her wrist was almost covering the top of her bushy mound.
I froze for a moment as she let out another sound like a low growl. After checking and seeing she was still asleep, I lowered the sheet further to reveal that her panties had been lowered, and her hand was rubbing her pussy, and it looked like one of her fingers was even going in and out of it. The light was dim, but I was still able to see fairly well, but I quietly slipped out of the bed and opened the curtain at the back so that the light from the moon was shining through, and I could get a better look at what she was doing, and her moist pussy.
As I sat gently back on the side of the bed I knew it had not been a dream. Her finger was slowly going in and out of her pussy, and I was becoming very wet between my legs by watching what she was doing! I stood again and slipped my panties from my waist so that they were almost down to my knees, and I lightly started to rub my pussy as I watched her fingering herself so lovingly. As each movement and thrust continued, her moans and groans became a little louder. At one stage it sounded like she had said something, but I could not catch what she had said. I guessed she was thinking of her boyfriend and had been calling his name.
Within about five minutes of seeing this as well as rubbing myself, I started to feel the onset of an orgasm when she also started to rock a little harder and her moans became louder.
"Yes, yes my lover, keep doing that, it feels so good!" she was moaning just loud enough for me to understand.
This was taking its effect on me and my orgasm was going to be very soon. I knew I had to stop or go to the toilet so she did not hear me and wake up, but I did not want to move just then. Thinking I could control myself for a little longer and still have time to get to the next room, I continued to rub myself as I watched and listed to her.
"Mmmmmm, yes please, keep doing that! Your tongue feels so good on my pussy!" she moaned once more, as I knew I had only a few more moments before I too would explode. "Oh yes, yes, I'm coming! Please Susan, keep sucking me!" she added as I went over the edge when I heard her call my name.
I almost died when I heard what she had called out. I froze for a few seconds at the shock, but it was too late as I felt my juices rush to meet my fingers. Luckily the shock had stopped me from also crying out; as I am well known (to my husband) for my very vocal orgasms. I kept looking at her face to see if she were really awake, but once she had finished her eyes were still firmly shut, and her hands just stayed loosely where they were as she mewed softly that she never knew another woman could give her so much pleasure. She slowly rolled onto her side and rested peacefully. She obviously had been having a dream, but I had been the centre of her fantasy!
Quietly I crept out and cleaned myself up and changed my panties to a clean and dry pair and then returned to the bed. When I returned she was still in the same position and I could hear the heavy, and contented, sound of her breathing. I felt relieved that she had really been dreaming, but also I felt very strange, and wet below, that she had been dreaming about me while she was masturbating! Or was it another Susan? After all, Susan is a common English name here in China!
Next morning I awoke and she was not in the bed. I got up and presumed that she had dressed and gone back to her room to get changed but I was wrong. As I entered the next room to go to the toilet, I nearly tripped over her as she was having a 'bath' in the next room. She was totally naked and sitting in the plastic bowl, but instead of washing herself with soap, it was just her hands running slowly over her bare tits.
"Oh! Sorry Susan! I did not mean to have you see this, but for some reason I woke up feeling so hot and horny, I just could not help myself! I have no idea why except I know I had a naughty dream last night, but I can't think of who the guy was! I guess it was my boyfriend!" she explained looking very embarrassed at having me catch her doing that.
"It's OK Mary, I understand. Sometimes I have to do that as well since Brian went away to work" I said to make her feel a little less uncomfortable.
"Right! I guess that explains why when I woke up you had your hand down your panties as well!" she laughed at me.
Now it was my turn to be embarrassed. I had not realised that I must have again played with myself, but it hit me then that it was not a feeling of needing the toilet that woke me, it was a very wet feeling below that had done it.
"It is OK Susan, I do not mind. Actually one of my roommates said she often hears me cry out my boyfriends name during the night. Seems I get very loud and do naughty things to myself sometimes at night!" she laughed.
I apologised once more and went to the toilet. As I came back Mary said she had got extra water in case I wanted to clean up as well, and that she was finished and I could have a bath now. She stood up, and as she had not been prepared to stay the night, she did not have a towel or know where I kept them. I told her I would get her one and scooted to the other room and returned with it for her. I know in the west you all use really big towels, but in China we use what you call a face towel. As you can imagine, this does not cover a person at all. I turned to leave her to finish but she said it was ok and that as it was getting late, I better hurry or I would be late for class.
She stepped back from the bath and tipped it out (we are just on cement floor and water in that room goes down a drain hole) and pointed to where the other hot water was. As I poured it into the tub she turned on the tap to get some cold water for she and me then poured that in the tub. As I started to lift my top off I saw that she had stopped drying herself and was instead looking at my body as I stripped my panties off.
"Susan! You have your pussy almost totally shaved!" she screamed out a little loud. I was glad that the teacher next door did not speak English.
"Ah, yes, Brian likes it that way. He says it is better because it does not ....!" I started to say before I realised what I was about to say.
"Does not what?" she asked curiously.
I turned all shades of red (and that is hard for a Chinese person to do) before finally telling her it stops the hairs getting in his teeth. She burst out laughing and said maybe she should trim or shave hers as well one day. I hopped into the tub and started to quickly wash myself, but also, Mary stayed where she was and continued to talk to me, as she seemed intent on watching everywhere my hands went. After a quick wash I got up and then realised I did not bring a towel for me, so Mary said she would get one if I said where they were kept.
It was only after I had dried myself and began to dress that she also dressed again. We then went over to the kitchen and ate breakfast before going to our office to prepare for the days lessons. She taught English, and I taught maths. We both taught the same classes, but different subjects so we had a common interest. The day went slow. Not because of trouble with lesson plans or because of students, it was because my mind kept replaying what had transpired the night before, as well as the morning¡¯s events. It seemed to take forever before the day was over and I could go back to my room.
"Susan!" Mary called as I walked past the office. "Can I come over after supper and use your Internet? I want to send those pics to my boyfriend if it is OK with you!" she added.
"Ahhh, ummm, yes sure. What time?" I answered, knowing that Brian should have his Internet connected today and would want to chat to me and 'cam'.
"About 9 O'clock if that is OK with you. I need to have supper, then do some shopping" she replied.
At least I knew that gave me a few hours to talk with Brian and maybe give him a 'show' and send the pics as a surprise. As the computer finished loading and MSN chat started, I saw that he was indeed online at last. After saying a few quick words to each other, the cams were on and we were looking and talking with each other again. He told me how much he had missed talking with me etc and then asked if anything interesting had happened while he was offline.
"What do you mean by 'interesting'?" I shamefully asked him.
"Nothing sweetheart, it is just a question. Anyone got married, has the class been doing all right, how is bubs, etc. Those sort of things" he replied. "Sounds like someone has a guilty conscious!" he joked.
"Nothing, no, I am not guilty, I mean, I didn't really do anything wrong ......" I started to mumble my reply back to him.
"OK, slow down girl. You better start from the beginning and tell me what you mean!" he said.
I slowly explained how I had asked Mary to take 'normal' pics of me and how it transgressed from there. After he listened quietly he asked what else happened so I told him about seeing her masturbate during the night and the bath in the morning. Once finished he sat and looked like he was upset, but after a few minutes he surprised me when he started talking again.
"Susan, you silly girl! Don't you understand what happened? It is obvious that this girl has taken a liking for you. Why else would she stare, and then masturbate and talk about you in her sleep? Maybe she does not realise that she also likes girls, but her inner mind and pussy certainly understand!" he half laughed at me.
"But what should I do? I mean, it turned me on that she was dreaming about me, and she does have a sexy body, but I can't ask her if she wants to have sex with me!" I pleaded, not knowing what I should do.
"Well sweetheart, it is totally up to you. I mean you are young and obviously at your peak of sexual awareness and you need sex or you will go crazy. Here is your chance to have safe sex, try out your inner feelings and desires about other girls, and as I know it will be a girl that you work with and are already friends, I don't have to worry about you being safe or not, and I certainly won't have to worry about you having some other guys kid, will I?" he explained in a truly loving way and tone to me.
"Well, it did really turn me on knowing that she was dreaming of me and her having sex, and she does have a really sexy look and nice tits as well. I guess I will have to think about it, but I am sure she is not interested and will never speak to me again if I mention it at all. But I will think about it Honey!" I told him.
"Susan, why is your arm moving up and down while we speak? Are you scratching yourself or maybe even touching 'down there'?" he laughed to me.
He was right with the second comment, as even I had not realised til he spoke that I was rubbing my pussy when we talked about Mary and me getting together for sex with each other. I was so embarrassed, but also so horny that I pulled my pants off and pointed the cam at my pussy so he could see what I was doing.
"I guess that answers it then. You really do want to try with her, don't you?" he laughed as he watched me sticking a finger in my now naked pussy.
Soon all my clothes were off, and so were his. I was playing with my tits with one hand while the other was shoving fingers in and out of my pussy, as well as pinching the outer lips. He also was now playing with his cock and giving me incentive to keep rubbing myself even harder now. I could feel myself ready to explode when I heard a loud knock on the door. I knew it could not be Mary as it was only 7:30, and she said she would not be here til around 9. I threw a robe on and quickly went to see whom it was, and ready to tell them I had been in bed and did not want visitors.
"Hi Susan, changed my mind and decided to come early. Hope it is OK?" Mary said as she quickly pushed past me and walked straight into the other room.
I tried to stop her but she was so quick that she was already in the other room where the cam was still showing Brian, and he was still playing with his naked cock. But at least his face was not showing.
"Damn Susan, you have been watching porn and I bet you have been playing with yourself!" she screamed out. "So, have you been letting this guys see you as well?" she giggled more then asked.
"Mary! That's not nice barging in like that! And I never meant for anyone else to see what I am up to at nights when I am alone!" I cried back at her as I moved to turn the cam off.
"Hey! Don¡¯t stop on my account! I wouldn't mind watching that cock get played with either if you don't mind!" she blurted at me as she stopped my hand from turning it off.
"HEY SEXY, YOU GOT A FRIEND TO JOIN YOU TONIGHT?" appeared on the screen.
Before I had a chance to say anything Mary was at the keyboard and typing away to the mysterious cock on the screen.
""Yes, I am her lover. My name is Mary and I am here to make love to her! Do you mind, or would you rather leave?" Mary quickly typed to my husband, as I stood helpless.
"HELLO MARY, DON'T MIND ME. I WILL JUST SIT HERE AND AMUSE MYSELF WHILE YOU GIRLS HAVE FUN. HOPE I CAN WATCH?" Brian typed back.
I could not believe how forthright Mary was. She seemed to be quite happy to look at this guys (my husbands) cock, regardless whose it was. And she never even asked who the guy was.
"Well, if Susan does not mind, I certainly don't care, as long as we have fun!" she replied.
"Mary!" I whispered as I tried to pull her away from the screen. "What are you doing? You don't even know who it is!" I tried to tell her quietly, knowing that she did not know that the mic was on and Brian could hear every word we said.
"So what? Obviously it is some guy you have cam sex with on here when you are horny. Anyway, what does it matter who he is, he does not know who I am or you, does he?" she laughed back at me as she turned back to look at the screen.
"SO GOOD LOOKING ARE YOU GOING TO TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF AS WELL?" Brian typed, obviously knowing he had better not speak in case she recognised his voice.
"Well, if you want me too, and you keep playing with that nice cock of yours, of course I will. I can't wait to get Susan to start playing with my tits!" she replied to him.
This was so unreal for me. Only a few days ago Brian and I were talking about, well more joking, me having another girl, and here I was so soon with a co-worker ready to strip off and have 'fun' with my own husband on cam. I stood motionless for what seemed like ages before I felt her hand grab mine and pull me towards her.
"Come on Susan, rub my tits so this guy can see how a woman likes to be treated!" she said. "It's alright, it is just a bit of fun Susan, it doesn't really mean anything" she said to me.
While I tried to come to terms with what was happening, Mary's hand was soon pulling my robe apart and revealing my nakedness beneath.
"Hahahahaha, don't tell me you are shy, it's obvious you have been flashing him and playing with yourself. Let's give him a really good show and drive him crazy!" she said as my pussy became visible to the cam and her hand was touching my mound.
By the time I got my thoughts together it was just about too late anyway; my pussy was already aroused from my 'fun' with Brian before Mary arrived, and now that it was her hand, I was going over the edge quickly. My legs took on a mind of their own and spread to give her easier access. Soon my hands were caressing my tits as Mary's hand and fingers were touching me where no woman has ever touched me before; well maybe my mother did when I was a baby.
I felt myself ready to explode very quickly, but just as I reached that point Mary stopped touching. As I reopened my eyes to see why, I knew why when I looked and saw her standing and doing a provocative striptease for the 'guy' on the screen. By the time her panties were coming off, the hand on the cock was moving faster and faster. As Mary stood up and threw her panties onto the bed I saw the cock explode in multiple shots.
"FUCK THAT IS SO DAMN NICE! THANKS! HOPE I AM ALLOWED TO STAY AND WATCH THE REST OF THE SHOW GIRLS? AND HOPE MY WIFE NEVER FINDS OUT THAT I WATCHED YOU TWO SEXY GIRLS DOING THIS STUFF!" Brian typed as soon as he had a hand free to do so.
"Of course you are welcome to stay. And if you don't tell your wife, then we certainly won't as we dont even know you!" Mary replied. "What country are you from?" she then added as an after thought.
"Australia. Where are you girls?" Brian asked as though he did not know who I really was.
"Ummm, we are in China. Have you ever been to China before?" she lied to him.
"Once, but I sure have a reason to go there all the time if all the girls are as sexy as you too! Would love to fuck you both at the same time some day if I could" he said.
By this stage I felt like I was the intruder and should leave. I was standing there and watching my co-worker hit on my husband, and he was playing along with it, knowing that I knew everything that was happening.
"Well, if you are ever in China, and you see me, say hello and of course you can join us for a hot time!" Mary joked back to him as she laughed and said how easy it is to get guys to be slaves.
If only she knew that she was talking to Brian. I was sure that she would never have said anything so bold. And, I could not think why she would even joke like that without first knowing who, and where, the guys was.
"Well! You girls going to put on a show for me? Would love to see you lick that other girls cunt for me. She looks like she really needs it bad!" he wrote.
"If you like. I have wanted to lick her pussy since I saw her naked this morning. She has such a beautiful body. I have been thinking about her all day long and could not concentrate on my work!" she replied, and stunned me when I saw what she had written.
"Ok, thanks. I will just sit here and watch while you two have fun. Enjoy yourself, and make her scream for more please!" he sent back with a smiley face with the tongue poking out.
With that said Mary stood and turned towards me. She threw her arms around my neck and as she pretended to be kissing my neck she instead whispered into my ear.
"You don't mind me doing this I hope. I just feel so naughty that I want to pretend that we are doing this and give this silly guy a heart attack" she said.
"I'm not sure Mary, I mean, it was one thing for me to do what I have on cam with him, but to make it look like we are having sex... well... I mean, what happens if we accidentally touch each other?" I asked shyly.
"Come on Susan, it's just pretend and a bit of fun isn't it. Anyway, it's not as though it is doing any harm. Just imagine we are acting for a movie. A dirty movie, but it is just acting after all. When would we ever get a chance to be this naughty ever again?" she pleaded.
"OK, but be ready in case I jump if you touch me, or forgive me if I touch you in the wrong place by accident!" I replied as I pretended to return her kiss.
"BUZZZ¡± appeared on the screen at the same time as the letter. "Are you girls going to be chickens now?" he added, knowing what those words meant in Chinese.
In China, a woman who is a prostitute or a slut is called (in Chinese) a Chicken. Of course Brian knew what it meant, but he was obviously having a lot of fun pushing Mary and I into having sex with each other.
"How did you know that we are a pair of prostitutes?" Mary typed back. "We probably fuck at least 20 guys a week as well as maybe 6 or 7 girls as well!" she joked back at him.
"Oh? That is good to know. That means you know how to really please another girl then and I can expect a great show!" he replied to her. "Well! don't just stand there, get to work on that sexy little bitch and I bet you can't give her at least three orgasms in the next fifteen minutes!" he added.
With those words Mary seemed to change from the joking person, to one who was set a challenge, and was prepared to meet it head on. She turned back to me and as she grabbed my shoulders she pushed me backwards onto the bed. As my back hit the bed her body was soon on top of mine and our lips were mere millimetres apart. As she pretended to be kissing me I was all too aware of the feel of her naked tits and pussy, rubbing against mine.
As she was doing this, her hands were slowly rubbing my sides, and every so often she would lift up and pretend to place them on my tits, but instead they were just to the sides. This continued for a few minutes before I felt her hands get closer and closer until the last time they actually just touched the underneath of them. I felt a tingle go through my entire body.
All this time Brian was enjoying a perfect view; directly up from our toes to ours arse and pussy's. I knew that by now he had to have had another erection or have died.
"BUZZZ" went the computer again. "Hey, you two going to do more then just kiss, or do I have to tell you what to do?" he typed.
Mary turned and laughed back at the cam and then quickly ran over and sent back that she knew how to please a woman, and did not need advice. Brian sent back a laugh and said that she should put her money where her mouth was. Mary did not understand that phrase, and after explaining it to her, she laughed and said she would put more than her money where her mouth was. She returned to where I was, but this time she moved herself higher so that her naked tits were close to my mouth.
"Just grab one and pretend to be sucking on it. I bet he cums again in a minute if you do that" she laughed to me.
"BUZZZ, don't try to fool me! You girls are just pretending. Your tits are nowhere near her mouth!" was the accompanying words.
"Seems that this guy has seen this sort of stuff before Susan. Guess we have to admit now that we were just pretending" Mary said, as she looked disappointed that she did not trick the 'guy'.
"We don't have too if you don't mind me touching you just a little!" I coyly replied to her as I pulled her tits closer to my mouth.
"Are you sure Susan?" she asked inquisitively.
I did not answer, as by then I was already past caring after feeling her naked body rubbing into mine. Before she had time to understand my meaning I already had her nipple in my lips as I began to gently suckle on it. After only a few seconds she was pushing her tit harder and deeper into my mouth. Soon I was totally without care as I sucked and bit gently on one nipple, then the other.
"BUZZZ, hey! Thought we had a bet? Thought you were going to try and make her cum three times in fifteen minutes with just your mouth?" were Brian's words on the screen when we stopped and looked.
With that Mary poked her tongue at the screen and then began to slide herself lower on my body until her mouth was directly over my pussy.
"It's OK Susan, I will just pretend to do this and you can move around and look like you are enjoying it!" Mary said.
"BUZZZ, not that way! How will I know if you are really doing it or pretending? Turn around so your legs are up around her head so I can see you licking her out!" Brian typed.
Mary quickly checked the words and then replied that she would comply, but wanted to know what he would do in return. Brian sent back a smiley and said that he promised to come to China and fuck us both whenever they wished. He also said he was prepared to come the next weekend and fuck us both if we really wanted him too. That was enough to get Mary arched up. She quickly replied that it was deal. She said she would give me at least three, if not four orgasms in fifteen minutes, if he promised to come and fuck us both the next weekend. Little did she know what she was letting herself in for.
"Mary! And what will you do if this guy turns up here next weekend to pay his end of the deal?" I chided her.
"Well, if you won't I will fuck him! Why not? Any guy who is prepared to spend that much just to fuck me, deserves a good time!" she laughed.
By now my head was spinning with all that had happened in the last 24 hours. I did not know if I should just lay back and let this happen, or to tell her it was Brian she was playing with and that he could easily be here next weekend.
"Anyway Susan, he doesn't have a clue who we are or where we are, so what is the problem? He's just a silly, horny guy looking to watch us!" she said.
"And what if for some miracle he does find us? Then What?" I asked.
"Well guess we are going to get ourselves fucked good and proper!" she laughed as she moved around so that we were in the '69' position.
"Mary, are you sure we should do this? I mean, I am very horny and such, but are you sure we should do this to each other?" I pleaded as a last chance for her to change her mind.
"Well Susan, as long as you don't mind then I figure we both need some relief and what better way then with each other? Anyway, who will ever know? I certainly won't tell anyone. Well, apart from my boyfriend maybe. what about you? Will you tell your husband about this?" she asked.
"Knowing Brian, I'm sure he already has a good idea what I am up to while he is away Mary" I laughed.
"You mean you have done this before?" she asked in a startled manner.
"No, I have never done this before. You are the first female I have ever been naked with even. I just mean that I am sure Brian will have a way of knowing that I am probably doing this, as he knows me really well. It's almost like he is the guy watching us right now and daring you to lick me" I replied with a giggle.
"Hahahahaha, I wish! If you don't mind me saying this, I would love to fuck your husband. I have often wondered what a white cock would be like and if it were different to a Chinese one!" she giggled back as her mouth slowly lowered towards my aching pussy.
"Be careful what you wish for Mary!" I laughed back at her. "It just may come true. And sooner then you think!" I added as I felt her tongue delve into my hot and waiting pussy for the first of many times and orgasms over the next five or six hours.
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