I Fucked Myself During Skype Sex
For absolute discretion, I am going to call myself ‘K’. I now work in a high flying job and if my story ever got out, unfortunately, I would probably be fired.
This story happened just a few years ago and before I dive into it I want to thank Jess for letting me share my story on her blog.
HOW THE SKYPE SEX ALL STARTED…
I love attention, I crave it. I am anonymous here so I am not afraid to admit that I will do anything to be the centre of attention porn grabbz, I can’t help it. Blame it on being a spoiled little rich girl, blame it on a character flaw but it’s the truth and it’s one of the reasons I ended up having skype sex.
I had been talking to this man online for a few days, we met through mutual friends on Facebook but moved onto Skype as a messaging programme because we both didn’t always have access to Facebook.
He was nice, friendly but he lived thousands of miles away and I lived with my parents a thousand miles away in the other direction. The only reason I really spoke to him was that I was bored and I craved attention, why not get it from someone thousands of miles away?
For perspective, when this all happened, I was 19 years old and the man I was speaking to was 32. I know that’s a gap, I know it is but I like to be shocking and I loved the attention he gave me.
We would speak most nights, talking about anything and everything. He liked to sit at his desk and I liked to sit on my bed as we talked over Skype, eventually, I told him I wanted to talk to him on camera, I said I felt a bit disconnected from our conversations without actually seeing his face and hearing his voice. He was apprehensive and that’s when he told me he was married, I didn’t reply for a few minutes, letting him sweat but I told him it was fine, we were only innocently talking.
In the time I left him to sweat I changed into a low cut top and put on some short shorts. I rang him on Skype and there he was sat at his desk, in a black t-shirt, an untidy home office surrounding him. I sat on my bed waving, taking in his surroundings. He typed into the chat ‘wow’. I smiled. I told him to talk, that I wanted to hear his voice. He said Hi and then told me he had to be quiet as his wife was home.He replied almost immediately, asking me how I was and then he called me using the video chat function. He was lit up by a warm lamp, which made his face glow. I was in my room, I had lit some candles but I also had a lamp that glowed and gave a warm, relaxing feel to my room.
He told me his wife was out with her friends and I smiled, telling him I was glad because it meant we could chat. He asked me all about my weekend and I asked all about his, relaxing and letting him see that I wasn’t wearing a bra.
When it went quiet I asked him if wanted to see more, he looked to his right, obviously checking he was totally alone and he smiled whilst saying ‘yes’ and nodding.
I lifted up my shirt and exposed my C-cup breasts to him, I squeezed them and then pulled my top back down. His mouth hung wide open, he said they were amazing. I ignored him and carried on making conversation.