Watch Me, Baby

by Anna Karam

  Watch Me, Baby

  By

  Anna Karam

  Published in 2014 by Anna Karam

  Copyright © 2014 Anna Karam

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  All rights reserved.

  This is a work of fiction. All names and characters are fictitious and any resemblance to any person is purely coincidental. No part of this book may be copied or transmitted in any form without prior written consent from the author.

  I need some sexy time…and a drink. I stared at the little clock in the bottom right hand corner of my computer. Hurry up five o’clock! I have forty minutes left at work before I can get out of there for the weekend. I look around my drab cubicle surveying the contents: calendar, tissue, hand sanitizer, lotion, a big refillable coffee mug for my caffeine addiction, and a picture of my cat. Yes my big, fluffy, white Persian cat, Sebastian. His big, blue eyes stared back at me looking bored. Oh my God I am so pathetic. My workspace didn’t have pictures of kids or a husband…not even a boyfriend.

  My last relationship ended badly, which is why I was now working as an assistant in the human resources department instead of running it like at my last job. I made the mistake of sleeping with my old boss. I quit my job when that didn’t work out and took a lower paying job as an assistant just so I could keep my condo.

  Thirty minutes left! I begin filing away documents and saving open files on my computer. When there was nothing left to do, I opened up Facebook on my Iphone and scrolled down the wall. Who cares…cute…blah blah blah… I kept passing mindless posts but paused when I saw a scorching hot image from one of my favorite erotica authors that I follow online. All I could see was a naked woman straddling a man on end of a bed with his face buried in her pussy. The woman’s hand gripped the sides of his head as she gazed down, watching him devour her. Fuck that is so hot! I feel a familiar tingling between my thighs. I stare at the sexy image, knowing I would need to go straight home and take out my rabbit.

  “Excuse me,” a male voice says, interrupting my dirty fantasies.

  I slam my phone down on my desk quickly and look up embarrassed as if he knew what I had been looking at. I felt the warmth of blood rushing to my cheeks as I stare up at the sexiest man I had seen in some time. He appeared to be in his late twenties like myself, short brown hair, blue eyes, and stubble I want to rub my pussy against. Don’t fantasize about him while you talk to him! My mind is screaming at myself to stay focused as I try to find words to talk to him.

  He chuckles and smiles at me flirtatiously. “Are you alright?”

  “Yes,” I say breathily. “I’m sorry you just caught me off guard. Can I help you?”

  “Is Deb still around?”

  “No she left early to take her kid to the dentist. Is there something I can do for you?” I ask. My mind immediately returns to the dirty path. Maybe something I can do TO you?

  “Yes, there is something you can do for me,” he says mysteriously. “But for now I need to leave this new hire paperwork with someone.”

  “I can take it. Debbie would just have given it to me to process anyway. I will let her know you left it with me though.”

  “Thank you,” he replied. “I’m Colin by the way.

  “Alison,” I reply shyly. I am not good with people. Call it shyness or social anxiety but I feel most comfortable in my little online world. I don’t go out often to meet people, which is probably why I got mixed up with my old boss. “Nice to meet you, Colin. What department do you work in?”

  “IT,” he replies. “I am a computer geek.”

  I laugh and he smiles at me. He bends over inches away from my face, presses the button on my Iphone, and slides the unlock button, opening up the screen to the naughty picture I had been looking at moments before he came to my desk. God he smells good...like Dolce & Gabbana.

  “I had to get a second look at that,” he says, looking at the bright screen.

  Second look! I realize he had seen my phone when he came to my desk. I stare at him open-mouthed and embarrassed. I had been too distracted by his delicious scent and his proximity to realize what he was doing with my phone.

  Colin winks at me and gives me a devilish smile, “Naughty girl…” Then he walks off, tapping the top of my cubicle with his hand as he passes by. “Have a good weekend, Alison,” he calls out from the other side of the cubicle. I have never been so embarrassed in my life. How will I ever be able to look him in the face again? I am never calling for IT help…ever!

  The clock now says I have five minutes left. I quickly place Colin’s paperwork inside a folder and lock it away in my desk drawer until I can print a label for him on Monday. Then I would process the information and file it away in the bigger filing cabinet inside Debbie’s office. I grab my purse from the drawer, lock it, and shove my keys into the side pocket of my purse.

  I peek nervously over the top of my cubicle, looking for Colin. I didn’t want to run into him on the way out of the building. The coast is clear so I walk quickly to the front doors and out to my car. I need this job. I can’t run away like I did my last one. I would just have to avoid Colin or pretend like nothing happened. Hopefully, he can keep his mouth shut about this.

  *

  I stopped by a small beer and wine shop on the way home and grabbed a few bottles of wine for the weekend followed by a pit stop at the DVD rental kiosk. This was my usual Friday night. I order a pizza, drink some wine, and watch a movie.

  When I get home, I pull up the Internet on my laptop so I can order a pizza. I decide on my usual delivery place and order a medium pepperoni pizza online. The webpage delivery tracker tells me I have a wait time of forty five minutes.

  After the pizza arrives, I watch my movie. It was a funny diversion, but when it ended I felt the need for sexy time creeping back up on me. I flip through the premium channels looking to see if any adult films were playing yet. It was too early for that. I decided the Internet would be my best option to get my juices flowing. I place my laptop on my bed and turn the power on, and then I pull out my rabbit from my nightstand drawer. I didn’t know what was up with me today, but I had been horny as hell the entire day.

  Suddenly, my computer chirps as a Skype message box pops up. The name says Colin McMurray. Holy shit! How did he get my information? Duh Ali! He is in the tech department. We used Skype in the office sometimes to have quick meetings. I must have forgotten to log myself out.

  I read the message out loud. “Sorry for the intrusion earlier. I hope I didn’t embarrass you.”

  Feeling a little more confident now that I am not face-to-face with him, I make a reply. My fingers move quickly over the keys to type my minimal response. “The image was from a Facebook page of one of the erotica authors I follow. You never know what posts they will surprise you with.”

  I see the little pencil moving back and forth as Colin types a new message. “Erotica you say? I knew you were a naughty girl. So I know you like to read…do you like to watch as well?” I read.

  Is he flirting with me? I wasn’t sure what he meant by that. Watch movies? Watch porn? I think about it for a minute, but Colin sends another message before I can reply. “Do you want to watch?”

  “Yes,” I type back. I feel the naughty girl inside me itching to come out and play. It was so easy for me to let that side of me out online. I never chatted too much with people online because you never know who you are talking to. It was different now with Colin, this amazingly attractive man from work.

  A link pops up in the chat box. I move the mouse and click on the link. A website pops open with a short, repetitive video of a woman sitting on top of a man’s face. The video is shot from the side. The man is reaching up and grabbing the woman’s breasts, squeezing them tightly as s
he rides his face. The video repeats itself, and I am totally absorbed in the moment. I can feel my pussy clenching lustfully as I study the woman grinding herself on the man’s face. Fuck! That is so hot!

  Another message pops up. “Do you like?” I read.

  “Yes,” I type back enthusiastically.

  “Do you want to ride? I imagine you sitting on me like that right now with my face buried in your sopping wet pussy,” his message says.

  Okay, so let the sexting games begin. “Mmmm I grind myself over your tongue as it flicks my clit.”

  “Yes. I love that,” he types back. “I shove my tongue inside you, swirling it around in circles as I taste your juices. My thumb is stroking your clit. I take my index finger from my other hand and teasingly stroke your ass, slipping my finger between your cheeks.”

  “I moan desperately for you to put your finger in me. I want your finger in my ass,” I type boldly.

  “I slip my finger inside your tight opening. I am filling you with my tongue and fingers,” Colin types.

  I think of a reply and type a message. “I rock my hips back and forth over your face as you eat me. I am so wet for you now, moaning loudly as I move back and forth.”

  “I lick up your juices, but now I want to see your sweet pussy. I flip you over to your back and place my head between your thighs,” he replies.

  I look at my computer screen waiting for his next move as I see him typing something. My pussy is throbbing right now. I need a release soon. I slip my fingers under my panties and find my folds drenched. I lightly stroke my clit to relieve some of the pressure. I am not ready to come yet. I am enjoying the build up too much.

  I click on the new link that pops up in the message box. It is another short video of a side view of a woman’s hips and tops of her thighs. Her pussy is completely shaved free of hair. A cropped man’s face is between her legs. His tongue is deep between her folds, and he is licking her slowly up and down the entire length of her cunt, pausing to flick her clit with the tip of his tongue. The woman’s hips are rocking gently, helping to guide him.

  “This is what I am doing to you now,” I read. “You taste so fucking sweet.”

  “Don’t stop. I am almost there,” I reply. I can’t stand it any longer. My pussy is pulsating with desire. I pull off my panties and stick two fingers inside my sopping wet pussy, spreading the moisture around. Then I grab my rabbit and slip the massive rubber cock inside. I press the button to make the head and shaft swirl around, and pick the pulse I liked best for the clit stimulator. I was so turned on by Colin that I knew it wouldn’t be long.

  Another message from him popped up. “I want you to cum on my face. Cum for me, Baby.”

  I don’t want to leave him hanging, so I quickly type back. “I grab your hair as you suck my clit. I am moaning and screaming out your name. I’m cuming!”

  I really was cuming now. I grabbed my vibrator with both hands and move it in and out faster as I picture Colin’s face in my mind. My hips thrash violently against the pulsating cock. I cry out loudly as I climax, knowing no one can hear me. My body quakes and jerks as I slowly come down from my pleasure high. I wasn’t sure how much time had passed, but for a moment I forgot I had been exchanging dirty messages with Colin until I hear another chirp on my computer.

  “Are you still there? Did you cum?” His message asked.

  “Yes…and yes,” I type back.

  I see a winky emoticon followed by another message. “Naughty girl. Next time I want to see it.”

  “Next time…” I typed back.

  “Promises, promises,” he messaged.

  I wasn’t sure how to end the conversation. Somehow it felt over. I didn’t want to spoil the moment with idle chit chat. I was glad when his last message popped up, ending the session.

  “Tomorrow you will make me cum. Same time, same place?” He asked in his last message to me.

  I typed back a quick yes and saw him go offline. Well goodnight to you too. I still felt horny and knew I could make myself cum again easily. I scroll back up the thread and replay the link to the man licking the woman’s pussy. I couldn’t get enough of it. I watched and watched as I lightly ran the bulbous rubber head of my vibrator up and down between my slick folds. I pretended it was Colin’s tongue for a moment. My eyes never left the screen as I turned the buttons back on. I stuck the shaft inside and positioned the little plastic rods over my clit. Then I picked the fastest vibration possible. It took less than a minute before I was shaking with another orgasm. Breathless and satisfied, I turned off my laptop and let my vibrator fall to my side on the bed. I couldn’t wait until tomorrow.

  *

  I took great pains to make myself look gorgeous tonight. I styled my medium length dark brown hair into soft curls. I took my time with my makeup, making my eyes smoky and winging my eyeliner. I loved how it looked. It made my blue eyes pop. I stained my lips a subtle, natural pink to balance out the dark eye makeup and glossed them until they were shiny. I am an attractive woman with a pretty face and a voluptuous figure. I don’t date often because I am socially awkward, not because I am ugly.

  Then I rummaged my drawers for the sexiest lingerie I owned. I had a stockpile of it purchased for me by my old boss. He liked me to dress up and took me shopping to Victoria’s Secret one day almost buying out the store. Even though we broke up I kept the lingerie. It was too expensive and nice to throw away just because of a bad memory. Tonight I was especially glad I had held on to it. I chose a bright red, silky corset and matching red thong. I found the sheer stockings with the red silk trim at the top and hooked them to the built in garter on the corset. Last, I grabbed a pair of sparkly, silver stiletto heels out of my closet. Perfect!

  When I am dressed and ready, I climb into bed with my laptop. Maybe he isn’t coming. Maybe I made a total fool of myself last night. I stare at my Skype, willing him to log on. He was late. I sigh audibly and minimize the screen. Well I don’t care if he shows or not. I still have fun on my own. I pull up an Internet browser to my favorite dirty site—a free amateur porn page equivalent to YouTube. What am I in the mood for tonight? One of the top viewed videos catches my eyes, so I click on it. A woman is riding a man with another man fucking her anally while she sucks a third man’s dick. I think about how that must feel to be filled in every way. I imagined the sensations it must bring. I have a secret fantasy of fucking multiple men, but am too shy to ever do anything about it. So for now I enjoy watching. I guess I am kind of a voyeur in that sense.

  I turn the volume up so I can hear the video better. The woman is moaning loudly with a mouthful of cock. The man is grabbing her head by her hair and shoving her mouth up and down over his dick. The men are all groaning and grunting. You can hear the repetitive slapping of flesh on flesh as the man rams her ass with his huge cock. I am in awe of that huge dick as my pussy starts to tingle. The camera zooms in on her ass. You can see one cock filling her pussy. Juices ooze out of her. The other man withdraws his cock from her ass, and you can see her stretched out hole. The camera zooms back out and you see him switch places with the man getting his cock sucked. The other man moves behind her ass and the camera zooms back in. He pumps his shaft with one hand and slides some of the liquid goodness off the other man’s shaft up to her anus and spreads the moisture around. Then he plunges himself inside her. The woman cries out a mix of pleasure and pain. Then the camera angle switches to full scene again. Ok time to change this up.

  I click out of the video and start typing in the search box when I hear the familiar chiming of a Skype message. I close down the Internet and bring up my Skype box. There is a message from Colin.

  I excitedly read his message. “Good evening. My cock has been waiting for you.” Then I see a picture pop up on the screen. Oh my god it is really his dick! I hold my breath for a moment in shock that he actually sent me a picture of himself lying in bed holding his hard cock. He is huge, bigger than the man in the porn video. He is smiling mischievously at the camera.r />
  I pull up the picture of a bag of strawberry flavored Pop Rocks candy I had taken earlier and uploaded it to the chat.

  “What are those for?” He typed back.

  I laugh and type back a message. “I guess you have never had the Pop Rock treatment.” He replies quickly with a no so I continue to type away. “I move my body between your legs and tear open the package with my teeth. Then I tilt my head backwards and pour the sweet candies into my mouth. They begin to pop and crackle as I put my mouth over your cock. I swirl the candies around your head as I suck you. The Pop Rocks are bursting all around. Can you feel them?”

  “Fuck yes. I love that,” he says in his message.

  I smile at the screen, knowing I have him hanging on my every word now. “I pump your shaft with my hands, slowly taking you deeper into my mouth as the candies continue to pop.”

  A new message from him pops up. “I grab your hair and moan loudly. I love your mouth on my cock. Suck me harder, Baby.”

  I actually love sucking cock in real life. I want to deep throat him right now, so I type back another message. “I take you all the way into my mouth.”

  He messages. “I can feel the back of your throat. I want to cum in your mouth. Will you swallow me, Baby?”

  “Yes. I want to taste you. Cum for me,” I type with one hand while my other hand finds my wet mound. I am totally turned on right now. I love everything oral.

  I can picture his actions and am panting with desire as I read his next message. “I ram myself into your mouth over and over, gripping your hair roughly and shoving your head up and down over my cock.”

  I type back. “I love it when you are rough.”

  The video call pops up, so I click accept. I can see Colin on his bed live as he jacks himself off. I hear him moaning in the background. He starts calling my name, “Alison! Oh, Baby!” Then he grunts a final time, and I watch as cum shoots out of his cock in spurts. Then he turns the video up on his face. His smile is so fucking sexy. “Turn on your video, Alison. My turn to watch you.”