I wrote this 3 years ago but add some new touches to the story including the whole new part one
It was Friday afternoon when my phone rang, “Marla speaking.” Why did I answer mine cell that way, habit I suppose, at least did not give my company name too.
“Marla, its Jen. What you doing tomorrow?” She asked.
“I have nothing special plan, why you ask?”
“Wondering if you mind coming over and give me some help on redesigning some rooms.”
“Sounds like fun, beside I don’t think I seen your place.” I told her.
“Sure you been over here, haven’t you.” She said in her lovely sweet voice.
“Nope, so where do we meet at or do you want me to come and when?”
“Mmmm, how about 10:30 ish and I text you my address,” Jen asked?
“Ok, I be looking for you text a day for us girls,” I said, “I need some good old shopping get the blood flowing again, before I go on my vacation.”
A few minutes later my cell buzzed from the text message from Jen. It gave me her address and a time ending with a happy face. I laughed at this, as I finished up work.
Jen was a taller but petit woman I met a few months ago at the gym, she was having trouble with one of the machines there and I helped her to set it. She is 34 years old, with shoulder length blondish hair, and in great shape. Jen looked like she needed a work out buddy so I volunteered, alternating between two and three times a week we meet at the gym. I have to admit after working the gym shower felt good but watch her taking one was well hot. She had a gorgeous figure of about 34B-28-36 at 5’6” with a trimmed pubic hair and yes it looked like the rug does match the curtains. I saw only bits and pieces at a time she seemed to be modest, always covering with a towel dressing in the small changing booth, showering in the enclosable stall. I was never able to watch her dress or shower but the curtain does not complete close and I did peek whenever I could.
I worked out a lot at 45 it hard to keep in shape. I still have some nice abs, I stand about 5’2” flat footed and taller when I’m in my heels. The only things as much as I work out my boobs are still very firm and don’t sag much. When started to working out because of my bulging stomach but after a year I have a flat or nearly flat one. With a nice 36DD-30-36 frame now verses the 38DDD-40-38. I hated my girls got smaller, but damn they still look better now. My milk chocolate skin seem to be tighter and a getting very tone. My husband is overseas on a contract job and will be gone for another six months, but if everything goes right I see him on Monday. He will love the new me I hope.
I got home that night and had a glass of wine and eat a nice salad. Showered and settled in for a very boring night. I was watching a DVD of the last season of the Doctor Who series, the one with the fez and the hot chick Amy Pond. The computer started to ring; oh JT was calling on Skype.
“Honey, oh how I missed you,” as I turned it on!
“Marla, Thank god you home, I really missed you, I don’t know how much more I can take without you in my arms.”
Giving a wicked smile, “Are you alone my sweet lover?” almost without waiting Marla started to undo her blouse to expose even more of her revealing cleavage. Watching him he licks his lips as he looked around the room.
“Marla honey, I have some bad news, I can’t meet you in Hawaii until next week so we only have a single week,” TJ eyes looking at the screen instead of the camera. “I have to go before anyone see use talking but one quick peek as to I’ll see when I get to Hawaii, Please!”
“Honey what am I going to do without you there for a week?” I give a pouty face as I flash JT my breasts and pinch my nipples.
“Well, I don’t but please stay off the beach. I afraid a surfer might lead out sea.” JT smiles
“Afraid I be eaten by a shark, hun.”
“No afraid he be eaten by you. “
“Who the surfer or the shark?” I laughed.
“Both,” JT laugh back
“No fair, I don’t like fish and you know it.”
“Unless it tuna,” JT retorted.
I responded my opening my legs and pulling up my skirt. Pulling aside my panties and giving the cam a clear view to my wet glistering pussy lips. “You love it and I bet you love watching it happening too. Well forget about mister for better or worse this is closed to everyone but you.” I said smiling. “Well then I’ll see if I can trade in the tickets until next week, and see you then.” I said with a weak voice only because I really need to be with him.
“No need for that, go enjoy yourself, Marla have some fun.”
“JT, I could not have fun unless you are there. I just get some things done here that I been postponing. Jen ask me to help her tomorrow to redecorate her house so I now have some more time to do that.”
“Oh yes just don’t start to get in too deep on it, you never make to Hawaii.”
“I make to Hawaii because,” I slipped a finger in my hot juicy cunt and slid it back out held my finger close to the cam, “I need you to take care of this as only you can.”
“Oh honey, yes, I need you to take care of something too.”
I reach into a draw under my computer and rotated the screen.
“Hun, what are you doing?”
I position the screen so I can see it from the recliner and I grab the remote webcam from the top of the screen with one hand and in my other hand a surprise for JT. “I show you. Just hold a second.” I slide off my skirt and panties then sat down and adjusted the webcam. ”You better be alone there.” I move my hand away so the webcam can now show me with open blouse with my bra slipped under my breast and nothing else on. I spread my legs to show my trimmed public hair, landing strip style, leading down to my very wet horny pussy for JT to see. I then slowly rubbing my clit, “I want you tongue licking me here now, as I grab your dick and start to jerk you off. Getting you to a very hard thick erection, after which I will start with a wet blowjob like this. I pull out the rubber dildo I had stashed. The dildo looks to be the same size as JT’s. I slowly lick the head of the fake but realistic looking cock. Still fingering my clit spit on the cock and slowly lick down the shaft. Eyeing the screen I see the JT was staring at me with his open mouth. I thought he was in shock, but then I see him stick out his tongue and lick his lips. I work my way up to the head again and open my mouth so I could stick the head in. stopping my hand for a moment I angled the webcam up between my legs as if he were looking down to my face as if he were laying on top of me. Sliding the cock out of my mouth, “Honey fuck me, make gag on you cock,” I then wrapped my lips around the cock again and started to shove it in. First only I pushed in about half of the eight inch cock into my mouth a few times. Then sliding it out, “Honey no all the way I really what you to make me swallow you dick like the slut I am.” Holding the fake balls of the dong I again shove in my mouth this time pushing it in as hard as I could take it. I felt it hit the back of my throat and a gagged slightly. The webcam showing his point of view I panned it towards my pussy for a second then back to my face. With watery eyes I looked at the screen and saw JT standing, almost thinking I pushed this too far. Until I see him undo his belt. I continue my brutal self-throat fucking pounding. Occasionally I would moan or choke on the cock, I wanted to really know I wanted him to do this to me, I am his slut, I really love being used by him anyway he wants.
“That it bitch, take my cock, swallow my hard cock.” JT said in an authoritarian but quiet voice.
I stop my hand pumping and actually drove my face up into the cock as if I want TJ to see me forcing myself on his cock. The fake cock was getting all wet from my saliva that stream of spit were hanging from it on the few time I let fully come out of my mouth. I could hear wet noise of my blow job and deep throat I was giving JT at least in sprit.
“Turn over I want to fuck that pussy of yours, Bitch”
I love it when JT Starts to talk dirty, make even hotter. I do as he says. Now on my hands and knees in the recliner take the dildo and tease my pussy with it from behind. Face down in the chair one arm over my back holding the cock down and between my legs. My other hand gliding so it rubs my pussy lips and clit. I hear a faint sound of JT hand wanking his dick to the show.
“Yes that right Bitch, I going to fuck your sweet cunt, no not your mine as you are mine to do with as I wish.” He said in a hushed but commanding way.
“Yes, Sir, fuck me I’m your bitch to do with as you please,” I moan.
I am entering my wet pussy for him, the cam position to view the rubber cock as it entered me. I did long slow strokes as I massaged my clit. I hear him really pounding his fat eight inch cock so a picked the pace to match him. Soon I am slamming the dildo in my pussy with wild abandonment. “Yes Master fuck me, fuck me hard. May I cum for you, Please let me cum for you, Take me as the slut I am.” I am screaming. I don’t wait I bust the pressure build up to great. I cum and I cum loudly the rubber dick I had in my pussy shot out with enough force it flew at least five feet follow by a stream of milky clear juice from my pussy.
I hear him stop. I look over my Shoulder in to the screen. There JT sitting eyes rolled up, leaning back in the chair he in. “Good god woman, If you that to me I might just attempt be there Monday even if.. Oh well I need to clean up this mess, do you know what they do over if anyone found what I did or watch you do what you did?”
“JT sorry it just that I wanted you know what we are missing.”
“Marla, I definitely know what I missing and can’t wait to give the real thing,” JT looks over his computer and say times up hun, need to finish cleaning this up before someone comes in.” throws a kiss over the internet to me as he signs off.
I get up and clean up my mess, picking up the dildo I could not pass up giving it on more blow job to clean my juices from it.
If you have not yet guess it I am a certified cum slut but ever since I been with JT I only been his and only his cum slut. I don’t know how much I can take not having him here. The first time in over 12 year that we got separated for more than a week and it now been almost 8 months since we last touch really touched. I was getting horny I went out and bought this because it is almost as if he was here.
I don’t even bother to get dressed for the night. When I finished cleaning I just take off my top and bra and cry myself to sleep wishing that my man was here cuddling me instead of the oversized teddy bear he bought me a going away gift.