She smiled and responded, “Well, you are the one that dared me to do it. I’m glad that you liked them. Did they make your cock hard and throbbing?”
Susan couldn’t believe she had actually written that comment. It was something she never could bring herself to say in real life. This was different. This was wild.
“You can bet that sweet naked ass of yours that I’m sitting here with a rock hard cock pushing against my zipper right now.”
“Here we go!” she thought to herself as she untied the soft robe she was wearing and pulled it apart so that her breasts were exposed. Her nipples were already flushing with excitement as they stiffened.
“I’m naked except for the robe that I’ve just opened and spread apart.” She typed back to him. “Dare me to do something.”
“Well, first of all…send me a picture of that lovely view. Then we can talk about your special dares for tonight.”
“Just a minute…” she wrote back. She reached over on the desk and placed the digital camera just below the monitor of her computer. She sat up a little allowing her breasts to fall free from the robe. She let the robe slip from her shoulders until it cascaded at her elbows. She set the timer, took the picture and quickly sent it back to him.
“Dammmnnnn…” he responded. “You are too much!”
She typed back, “Do you want to see me completely naked?”
His response was predictable. “Well, yeah!”
She pushed the chair back, shrugged out of the robe and using the timer again, she took three pictures of herself. The first one was a full frontal, the second was a profile, and the third was a total rear view.
“Hurry up! I’ve got my cock in my hand and I’m slowly stroking it for you.” She laughed as she replied to his comment in the instant messenger window.
“Keep it hard, but have a little patience.” She responded.
She pulled the pictures up on her monitor. She liked what she saw. “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” she said to herself as she cropped her face from the pictures. She saved them and then loaded them into an email to him and clicked send.
“On the way!” she wrote. She sat back down in her chair, this time sitting fully naked on the robe that she draped across the chair. She pulled her right leg up and put her foot on the chair, resting her chin on her knee. Her left hand slid down between her legs and she softly touched her steaming pussy lips. She cupped her pussy with her fingers, and then, slowly moving upward, she let her middle finger slip between her lips, covering it with the hot juices that were boiling inside of her.
“Sending you a special email” was the new message from him.
She quickly opened her email and found his message. A photo was attached. It was of a picture of her from his printer and his hard cock was covering most of the photo.
“Are you jacking off to the picture of my naked body?” she wrote him.
It took a minute until he replied. “Check mail” was all it said.
It was another picture. This time however it was of his cock, hovering over her pictures and cum was dripping all over them!
“Oh shit!” she said out loud. That’s his cum all over it. He jacked off and came from just looking at me. In the back of her mind she thought that she should be disgusted, but instead she was incredibly turned on by it. Her fingers began moving rapidly across her clit as she imagined watching him stroke his cock.
He responded in the messenger window, “I came so hard from looking at your hot body. You are so incredibly sexy. ”
That was all it took. She had been aroused all afternoon, and now she was beyond control. Her fingers thrummed away at her engorged clit. Her free hand was pinching and tugging at her nipples.
When she finally came, she really let herself go. She moaned so loud that she wondered if the neighboring apartment could hear her. She didn’t care. Her body shook with the violence of her orgasm. Her hips rose in the chair and slammed down, once, twice, and a third time. She finally closed her thighs tightly, squeezing her fingers against her clit and pussy, and rode out the remaining waves of it, shaking and shivering as the tremors slowed.
“BRB” she was finally able to type back to him. She had to clean up. She was drenched from her juices. Her soft inner thighs were shiny and wet and her fingers were sticky from where she had been stroking herself.
When she finally returned, she slipped back into the robe, belting it this time. She told him what her reaction had been. How seeing his cock and his cum across the pictures of her body had turned her on.
They chatted for an hour, talking about sex and work, and growing up. She told him of her first time, how clumsy they had both been. He told her about getting caught by his girlfriend’s mother as her daughter was giving him a blow job, and how she had watched and then silently left the room.
By the end of their conversations she was feeling naughty and aroused again. She finally asked him, “So, how about my next dare?”
“Okay, here’s what I want you to do. Take a pair of sexy panties and put them on right now. I want you to really work them into your pussy, pulling and tugging on them until they are coated in your juices. Then put them in a Ziploc bag. Take them to work and put them into a male teacher’s mailbox. It should be someone that you know and that you can imagine having sex with. Make up an anonymous email and put it on a slip of paper inside the bag. We’ll have to see what develops from there.”
“I’ll think about it.” She wrote back. “I don’t want to get in trouble at work.”
“No. You have to do it. That’s the rules of our little game.” He wrote back. “Admit it. You like it when I tell you to do these things.”
He knew her too well. Damn. “Yes, I do.” She typed back. “But don’t get me fired.”
“No worries,” he responded. “Just be careful. Make sure that no one is around.”
“The other thing I want you to do is to order something from a website.” He typed, sending her the link. “It’s a pair of panties with a wireless remote controlled egg.”
She clicked on the link. “What am I supposed to do with this?” she replied.
“That’s part of the next dare.” He told her.
It would help to go back and read the previous stories. Ch.4 took longer to write and it went somewhere I had no idea it would go. The words just flowed.
Her fingers traveled idly across the crotch of her panties. She could feel the heat emanating from within her pussy as she tickled her clit through the tight cotton. School had been dismissed an hour ago, but she was staying behind. She had graded all of her papers, and was now just surfing the internet as she waited for the halls to clear.
Her left leg was pulled up into the chair with her foot resting on the seat. She had her chin resting on her knee as she stared at the screen of her computer. Her short skirt had risen and fallen loosely across her thighs. Her left hand held her foot in place on the chair and her right hand would wander from the mouse to her panties. Just thinking about the dare she was about to do had her hot and wet.
After an hour of waiting, she was now ready to go. She got up from the chair, smoothed out her skirt and left her classroom. She carried her purse and bag to the teacher mailroom. After 4 p.m. on Fridays, the mailroom doors are closed. She used her key to open the door and go inside.
There was no one around, and feeling safe, she reached into her bag and pulled out a manila envelope. Inside the envelope was a Ziploc bag with a pair of her sexiest panties. According to the dare from her online friend, she had pulled them deeply between her pussy lips after she had climaxed. They were drenched in her juices. She was to place them inside the mailbox of a male teacher that she liked. Inside the envelope with the panties was an anonymous email address.
She quickly walked over and put the envelope into Andy’s faculty mailbox, grabbed her things and opened the door to rush out.
Wham! She ran into someone trying to come into the mailroom. Her bags fell to the floor and she nearly went with them.
Yes, of course it had to be him! She was only seconds from getting caught putting it into his mailbox! That was too close for comfort and would have been hard to explain.
“Oops!” she cried out as she bent to grab her things. “I’m sorry!”
“Cute and sexy or not,” he thought to himself as he grabbed her shoulders to balance her. “This girl is accident prone!”
“No problem,” he said. “You okay?”
“Yeah, I’m just the clumsiest person I know. Other than that, everything is fine.”
He walked over to his mailbox. Sure enough, there was the envelope. “She must have just put it in,” he thought to himself.
“You must have big plans the way you were running out of here,” he said.
“Just going home to change, eat, and then get back here for the basketball game. The guys are in a must-win situation tonight if they want to make the playoffs,” she told him, realizing that he, along with everyone at the school already knew that.
“Yeah, that’s my plan too. It should be a big crowd,” He mentioned as he reached into his box and pulled everything out. He set the mail on the small table next to his briefcase. He picked up the envelope and gave it a curious look and a feel with his fingers. “Humph, I wonder what this is?” he said before he dumped it into his briefcase along with everything else. He enjoyed the panicked look on her face.
“Hey, do you want to grab a bite to eat with me?” he asked her nonchalantly. “I’ll treat. Then we can come to the game together.”