Orgasm without a single touch

It all started with a girl who latched onto me. I was on the student council at my institute and was organizing an event for freshmen. She, as a first-year student, was participating. Skinny, with a sharp nose and freckles.

As things went on, all the participants added me on my VK page and received assignments. Anyway, the girl started writing to me in private messages even after the event ended.

Like, "Hi, how are you?" And other boring phrases. Well, I replied without enthusiasm, but she didn't give up—she wrote every day.

So, after a week, I already utterly hated her. And I said straight out, "What do you want?"

She was silent for a long time, even though she had read the message.

—

"Fallen in love?"

I tried to guess.

— "Maybe" — was her reply.

— "Listen, honestly, you're getting on my nerves."

She read the message again and was silent; it was clear the poor girl was really upset.

I wanted to somehow dispel this oppressive atmosphere and said:

— "Well, if you're going to write me ordinary 'hi's three times a day, it won't help. That's not what guys need."

— "What do they need then? What makes a guy interested?" She perked up right away.

That's when I started thinking seriously. What would I actually want? The answer was obvious—naked photos of her, though you can't just ask for that...

I thought—screw it, I'll write it; she'll be shocked by such audacity and stop writing.

Imagine my surprise when, after the message:

— "Well, you know, guys like looking at girls' photos..."

She immediately started sending photos...

Of course, not naked, but a couple were in a swimsuit, which was pretty damn arousing.

— "Are you happy now?"

She asked timidly, clearly embarrassed by her own actions. But I stuck to the plan and finished her off.

— "No, you don't understand at all. I wanted different photos."

She fell silent and didn't write anymore. I sighed with relief and forgot about her.

Imagine my surprise when the next evening she sent me THOSE VERY PHOTOS.

I sat there with my jaw dropped, examining her naked body. Despite her small breasts and thinness, she was beautiful, and my dick became very hard from those photos.

What was even more arousing was that she had apparently taken these photos specifically for me...

— "Did you take these today or something?"

I just couldn't help but be curious about that fact.

— "Well, I just didn't have any photos like that."

She replied timidly again.

— "Don't you like them? Why didn't you say anything?"

Involuntarily stroking my dick, I imagined the scene of her naked in the shower today, snapping pictures of herself in the mirror. She had put in real effort, shot her breasts, her ass, her legs, and even a top-down view of her pussy...

And all of it for me. At that moment, I stopped thinking with my upper head, and besides arousal, I was overcome with a feeling of my own power...

I somehow subtly understood that right now she was ready for ANYTHING and wrote her the following:

— "Not bad, I even got hard looking at your photos. But this still isn't enough to make a guy fall in love with you."

I perfectly understood that such a simple trick wouldn't work. But internally, I felt that in this state, the girl would fall for it...

— "I'm going to call you on Skype now, be ready to pick up."

— "Yes, sir."

I didn't even ask for her submission; it somehow just came to that on its own...

When she picked up, I immediately demanded: "Turn on the camera."

Her voice trembled; she was clearly wildly embarrassed, but she obeyed, simply doing what I said, and it blew my mind...

— "Yes, sir..."

She said, and I saw her sitting at her computer in a bathrobe.

Without any discussion, I demanded:

— "Take off your panties."

She lowered her head and froze, not doing anything. Meanwhile, her face flushed crimson...

And then I realized she wasn't resisting; she was simply sitting there without panties...

— "So you're already without panties?!"

Her face dropped even lower.

— "Spread your legs!"

— "No!"

She barely squeezed out those three letters. But I was incredibly persistent.

— "You wanted to please me, right? Well, I really want to see your pussy. Show me, and I'll be very pleased."

She spread her legs, showing me her most intimate place... Her face was burning with arousal, and though I was already feeling incredible pleasure, she even started spreading her pussy herself, showing me the inside and the fact that she was already dripping wildly...

I stopped holding back and started jerking my dick right in front of her. Seeing this, she instinctively swayed her hips.

Breathless with arousal, she said:

— "Give me orders. Do whatever you want with me."

— "Stand up, turn around, show me your ass, and bend over."

She complied unquestioningly.

— "Grab your buttocks and spread them!"

She obediently spread her buttocks, showing me her pussy and ass.

— "Oh, how you're dripping!"

I just couldn't resist that comment. And she, no less aroused, even moaned in response:

— "Yesss!"

— "Turn your head and look at my dick."

I ordered.

Remaining in that position with her holes spread, she turned her head and started looking at me.

I sat more comfortably so she could see better how I was jerking my dick. And she greedily watched, not looking away. At the same time, spreading or releasing her hole at my command.

I started telling her how I would take her. That I'd put her on all fours and, holding her by the hair, fuck her like a bitch in her wet hole.

Listening to me, she brought her holes closer and closer, spreading them again and again...

She stopped being shy and was wildly aroused. I called her a wet bitch, and she moaned in response: YESSS!

I was approaching orgasm and asked:

— "Do you want to see me cum?"

— "Very, very much."

— "Show your holes closer, and I'll imagine fucking them..."

— "Yes, sir."

I was furiously jerking my dick, and she was forcefully spreading her ass, greedily awaiting my orgasm. When suddenly we both heard the sound of a key turning in the lock.

It was at her place. Her parents had come home.

I don't know what I was thinking then; if they had seen, it could have ended very badly. And I was acting downright stupid, but still, it was something...

Basically, I somehow intuitively figured out that the parents had come home, not into her room. And although she was about to close her robe and turn off Skype, which was extremely sensible given the whole situation, I unexpectedly, even to myself, commanded:

— "Freeze! SPREAD YOUR HOLES!"

She apparently obeyed mechanically again. She managed to throw on the robe, but she was still on all fours and forcefully spread her holes in front of my screen.

Her eyes expressed a storm of emotions, but I was no longer holding back; I was cumming. And she, spreading her holes and suppressing moans, watched greedily.

I was reveling in the orgasm and saw her experiencing an even stronger range of emotions: the fact that they could walk in at any moment, the fact that she was seeing and hearing a guy cum for the first time, the fact that she HAD to stay silent amidst everything happening.

I came and saw how, without a single moan, her head dropped and she started breathing heavily. Lubrication dripped from her pussy and trickled down her legs.

Essentially, her response to everything happening was a silent orgasm...

At that moment, footsteps were heard in the hallway. Without even turning off Skype and the camera, she just turned off the monitor, took off her headphones, and jumped into bed.

Her mom came into the room and, seeing her daughter asleep, left.

The end)

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