Ch. 10: Kim tries webcamming on her own Saturday afternoon
You'll enjoy this more if you read chapters 1 through 9 of "Kim and Me" first.
It was only about 4:00pm, but we'd already had quite a day. Between sex in the morning, a visit to the gym, and lovely snuggly, hot sex on the couch, I was thinking a nap was not out of the question.
Kim and I had moved back up to the couch and necked and hugged and rubbed copious amounts of semen on her chest between us for a while. We were now both extended on the couch, with Kim lying halfway on top of me, smooching occasionally and tweaking each other's nipples, but we were mostly watching another episode of Red Dwarf.
When the episode ended and we were back to the pledge drive, Kim looked at me and said, "I believe I'm going to go downstairs and check my email and romp around the web a bit."
"That's fine with me, honeybunch," I replied. "I was thinking seriously of napping for a little while to recover my stamina. You do take it out of a man."
Kim poked me gently in the ribs. "Well, it's not like we don't know where it's ending up, you know." She rubbed at a small dry spot of semen on her chest. "It's exactly where you left it, see?"
"True, true, and I really liked putting it there, but a man has needs, honey, one of which is the need to nap on the couch to restore his precious bodily fluids while his beautiful and sexy companion plays on the computer."
Kim snorted. "If there's a male need you haven't expressed to me yet, it's not because you lacked a conversational opening!"
"Well, now that you mention itβ" I started brightly. Kim put her lips against mine and blew a loud raspberry, which made us both laugh and we started kissing again.
"
I
am going downstairs for a while.
You
can lie here comatose as you wish." She stood up and stretched, once more giving me a view of any number of scrumptious features.
"Do you want me to tell you how to run CuSeeMe?" I said.
"Yes, please!" Kim said.
"You don't need to run mIRC to check in on the various reflectors. Just start the software, adjust the camera, and then go to any of the first six or seven entries in the directory. Phil and Betty's reflector is listed like that so it'll be easy to find. I'd suggest that you stick with that one unless no-one's there or you're feeling particularly adventurous. And remember that you're using my computer, so you'll get treated as me until someone looks at you or you tell them it's you. Technically, I'm not supposed to lend my account to someone who's not approved, but judging by the response yesterday, I think that everyone approved of you." I thought for a moment and said "If someone asks you to go to a private chat, you're welcome to decline if you wish. If you want to accept, have them step you through the process of calling them. They'll know what to do. You can put the headset on and phone them to hear their voice if you wish, too."
"Sounds like a lot of fun to me," Kim said, her eyes sparkling.
"I think you'll do just fine with it. God knows you know your way around a computer and CuSeeMe is configured, so it's point and shoot. Given this crowd and your newfound ability to squirt, I'd say there's at least two or three other meanings to that concept in this regard."
Kim smiled and said "Anything else, John?"
"Um, yes, now that I think of it."
"What?"
"Bring a fresh towel downstairs with you. Just in case."
"Plbplbpblpblpbllbplbplplbpl!" Kim blew me another raspberry but she did go and get a towel. I noticed with pleasure that she wasn't bothering to get dressed as she walked downstairs to the office. Someone's about to get a major thrill, I thought. I turned the sound up on the TV just enough to hear the pledge drive and snuggled into the couch. I remember hearing "We'll get back to the program in just a minute..." and then I fell asleep.
I awoke about 45 minutes later to the sounds of Kim cumming downstairs. Not a bad way to wake up, I had to admit, but I wanted to see what kind of mischief she'd gotten herself into. I stood up, stretched, and padded downstairs. Under the circumstances, I figured that clothing, even the kimono, was completely superfluous.
Kim had moved the chair out of the way and was lying on the floor. The towel was doubled up and was just under her ass and then down to her ankles. Kim had the phone headset on and the phone was beside her. Her legs were drawn up and she was working her pussy with one hand and tugging on her nipples with the other. Periodically, she'd suck the pussy juice off her fingers. The camera was on the edge of the desk and the monitor window showed that it had a great view of her open cunt and the rest of her as she lay on the floor masturbating.
The really surprising part was when I saw who was on the screen watching: it was Lynn and Honeybare! Both of them were also masturbating along with Kim, although only Lynn had a headset on. Lynn was in her favorite chair and was masturbating by hand like Kim. Honeybare was also on the floor, which was unusual for her from what I'd seen. She lay on her side and had one leg cocked. She was pushing a small vibrator in and out of her pussy and seemed to be getting close.
Kim noticed me and said "Oh, John, come here! I want to suck you while I do this." I knelt by her head so my still-soft cock was near her mouth.
"What's going on right now?" I asked.