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Dear Reader, I hope you'll enjoyed this installment of the misadventures of Karen, her brother and I. Please give your feedback and don't forget to vote if you're into doing stuff like that. Love to hear your suggestions and comments about the plot of the story.
Cheers, Amsterdick
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She was lying on the bed, her legs spread wide, so I could see her pussy clearly. She had a big dildo in her hands. I recognized the dildo: it was her sister's. She smiled at me through the web cam.
She licked the head of the dildo. She put the thick dick in her mouth and shoved it in and out of her mouth to make it wet. Then she moved the dildo down, between her perfect 75 B tits, down her flat stomach until she reached her slit. She pressed the dildo against her clit and I could see that she liked the feeling: she closed her eyes and enjoyed the rush going through her body.
Then she put the head of the dildo in front of her wet cave, and pressed the head between her labia. She pushed on, and the head disappeared in her moist love hole. She pushed the dildo in and out of her pussy, until the whole thing was wet with her juices. She brought the head to her mouth and her tongue caressed the latex prick. She tasted her own cunt juice. She loved the taste, as did I.
While my girlfriend was getting off on her sister's dildo in front of a web cam, I was watching her thousands of miles removed from her in my hotel room. The sight of her masturbating got me so hot, I got my dick out and started to stroke myself in her rhythm. She could see me jerking off through the web cam I placed on a small cabinet, while I was sitting in my chair, enjoying the show. I was watching her on my laptop in my hotel room in Cairo, while she was able to see me through hers. The connection was pretty good (courtesy of the movie company I was working for), so we both had a good visual.
She put the dildo back in her wet hole and started to shove the thing in and out her pussy. She was fucking herself with it. She continued doing that for about five minutes. I could see her fat lips sucking the thing in. "Ooh yeah," she panted. "I just love that big cock up in my pussy. It's stretching me soo much… yeah…."
I saw her juice leaking from her cunt while she shoved the dildo in and out of her slit. She really enjoyed the feeling. Her head was leaning against the wall. Her back was on the bed so she could put her legs up in the air. I could she her nice little asshole. The hole I had fucked not so long ago.
"Yeah, baby. Watch me fucking myself. I am imagining it is your cock that is filling me. Oooh yeah, your nice hard dick pounding in me… I can see you're enjoying yourself too, love to watch you jerk off that big boner of yours…"
Her feet were shaking – I knew she was close to cumming. She pushed the dildo even deeper into her cunt. Her gasps were getting shorter and shorter. She made little shrieks. Then she pulled the wet dildo out of her slit and pressed its head hard against her clit. She came with a loud cry. I came at the same time, shooting my cum onto the carpet. Karen smiled at me while she licked the dildo once again.
"Hope you enjoyed the show darling," she smiled. "Looked like you came a bunch." Then there was a knock on the door. I saw her startled face. "Who is it?" she asked.
"It's me." It sounded like her dad.
"What is it, dad?" Karen asked while she searched for her robe.
"Can you help me cook dinner tonight?" her dad wanted to know.
"I-I will, just have to finish something. I'll be there in five, okay?"
"Okay."
If only her dad knew that his daughter just gave her boyfriend a peepshow. What a nice way to keep in touch, I thought.
"Gotta go now, hon," she said while she waved me a kiss. We said our goodbyes and promised each other to call soon.
Karen and I were going to be separated for about six weeks, give or take a few days. Provided everything went well with filming the movie I was doing camerawork for. Normally six weeks wouldn't be a real problem, but since her mom and dad were on the brink of a divorce, I rather would have stayed at home, to give her moral support. But we cannot control our own fate, so on the day their parents announced that her mother was going to live at her sister's in Paris for a while, I flew to Cairo.
Actually being away was a good thing too: I could finally put some things in perspective, ask myself if I was really content with the way things were going between Karen and me, and with that whole thing with her brother and sister and all that stuff. It was a hard thing to think about.
Fortunately, I had plenty of stuff to do to get my mind off everything. Once I arrived on the set, I was totally involved with the film. Amsterdam could have disappeared for all I cared. When I arrived at my hotel early in the morning, I immediately left my luggage and took a taxi to the production office. After three days of preparations, I had about two days to kill some time before we started shooting. Some of it was spend in front of the laptop watching Karen doing her dildo thing that one night. Another night she masturbated with her fingers dancing in and out of her pussy and on her clit. Although it was nice, it didn't come close to the real experience of fucking that tight cunt of hers. But that had to wait.
The day before shooting I was lying near the pool of the hotel. I had my eyes closed and was more or less snoozing in the hot sun. Someone threw some water on my belly. I looked up and looked in the beautiful face of Dawn. Dawn was an American chick I'd met while working on another movie. She was a make-up artist. Slim body, nice tits, a killer smile with full lips. Crazy blue eyes. Yes, she was something all right. The last time we met, we had some seriously good sex together, but that was all before I met Karen.
"Hi there, stranger!" she smiled.
"Dawn! I didn't know you were working on this one," I said. She sat down on the edge of my recliner. "Yep I am replacing Deborah. Family matters," she said. She moved to my face and gave me a big kiss. I looked deep into her eyes. She wanted to put her tongue into my mouth, but I held it off.
"What's up? You ain't happy to see me?" she pouted.