Cam Night, Part II

by Debby

Days past since Angie and I had so much fun. Days that had me checking my email constantly for some word from her. Was I crazy?

I had only 'met' her once. But that one time woke up some part of me that I needed to feed. Her body, her face, her lovely pouty lips in a tiny little O as she masturbated . . . I needed that again. I played every moment of that evening over and over in my head.

As I was seeing the kids off to friend's houses and to the school swimming pool to cool down, I imagined what Angie was doing. Maybe she was showing off for other nasty old women like me! Damn myself, I was a little jealous of this little girl!

Then while I was making boring chit chat with my husband, who was on a business trip to Houston, I got what I was waiting for. An email from Angie. My heart jumped and I think my voice got a little excited because my husband asked me if everything was OK. Yes! But he couldn't know how 'OK' I was.

I gazed at the email.

Subject: So Much Fun!!!!!!
        Debbie,
                I wanted 2 let you know how much you made me cum
the other night. I hope you exploded like me. Would love to play
again. Maybe even see you too lol

Kisses,
Xoxoxoxo Angie

Well, there it was. I was smiling an unstoppable smile as I took the email in. She not only enjoyed it but wanted to do it again, and even see me. See me. I thought, for a moment, about getting or not getting a web cam. I needed to give it a lot of thought.

Half an hour later I was at Best Buy asking some kid about web cams. I wanted the one with the best picture, the clearest, the one that would let others see perfectly. I said it was for my daughter who was at school. I thought that was better than saying I wanted it so a sexy 12 year old could watch me masturbate to orgasm.

Hooking the cam up was fairly easy, even for me, and I followed the instructions and was able to bring up a screen and show myself on my own screen. The picture was crystal clear and I thought about how I'd look to Angie. I was taking huge step after huge step for this girl. My God she got me hot just thinking about her.

I popped in my old Pink Velvet DVD and masturbated in my computer chair. I watched myself on my own cam and found that it was even more erotic knowing I was being watched, albeit just by a camera right now. My orgasm was spectacular and I was glad I was alone so often.

The afternoon rolled along as usual. The kids came home from various activities. There was a birthday party to go to, a sleepover, a game on tv at a friends' house. I agreed to it all. Typical kid stuff and if they left the house I could try to find my young Angie again.

I prepared for another night of reading erotica and drinking wine and prepared myself accordingly. I had my glass of wine, towel, and some music playing in the background. But I added a little. I added makeup and I did my hair a little. Angie deserved to see me looking good, not like hell! So I wore my 'fuck me' lipstick, some light blush, and my favorite necklace (with an Eros pendant I was given by an old female lover) that hung almost to my cleavage. My top was low cut and had just a few buttons in front, for easy disrobing. A look in the mirror. . . .I looked hot! I hoped I did, at least.

At 9:30pm, as I was reading an electric story called "Mom Goes Wild"

on a lesbian story site when I saw Angie sign on. My body tingled a little and my heart sped up.

AngieGurl1998: hey Debbie ?

Mewzikluvn: hi Angie, good to see you again.

AngieGurl1998: not yet lol. .. .

Mewzikluvn: I set up my cam today, so you can see me, if you want

Please say yes, please say yes . . . .

AngieGurl1998: OMG yes!!! I can't wait.

Mewzikluvn: OK, let me set it up and give you the link.

It took me a few more minutes than it should to figure it all out, but eventually I set everything up and as Angie's cam popped up on my screen, my cam came up with a notice "Cam working." There I was, no doubt about it, on a cam where Angie could see me.

"You look yummy" were the first words Angie said as she saw me on my cam.

Whew!

"Thank you honey. Though you look lovely too."

And she did. She had her dark hair over her left shoulder, framing that side of her face. She had on a pale blue blouse, with pink buttons that looked like little butterflies. I couldn't see what she had on below, but that would come in time.

We chatted a little about this and that. I couldn't get over how lovely she looked and noticed after a bit that she had to have something on her lips. They glistened as she spoke.

"Angie, are you wearing lip gloss?"

"hee hee, yes. Do you like it?"

"yes, it looks very sexy on you. I'd love to kiss those glossy lips."

"Oh Debbie. . . I'd love that." Her tongue licked slowly along her upper lip. This girl knew EXACTLY what she was doing.

"I can imagine how your lips taste Angie." I was getting wet already. This girl . .. wow.

Her eyes sparkled as she looked into the cam. "It's watermelon. Would you like to taste it? I'd like to press my lips to your breast."

I slowly unbuttoned the top button of my top.

"Yes Debbie, let me see."

Another button slipped through its hole. I looked down and could see the outlines of my full breasts. Another button was undone as I looked deeply into my cam. I could hear Angie breathing heavier and sighing lightly.

"Can you see me good Angie?" I wanted to hear her want it.

"y y yes Debbie. God you're so sexy." She was running her fingers over her top. I could see her nipples, small as they were, poking hard against the fabric of her blouse.

"Rub your nipples Angie." I enjoyed telling her. As she did I unbuttoned the last of my buttons. Slowly I slid my top off, exposing my full D cup breasts to Angie. I could hear Angie sigh and say "ohhhh." My nipples were rock hard and I began to tease them with my fingertips.

"Take off your top Angie; let me see your little hard nipples. Let me see what I'd love to lick." I wanted to do everything to this girl and she obeyed, showing me her tiny breasts and hard nipples. I licked my fingers and rubbed my nipples, making them glisten. I pulled them and felt it deep in my soaking pussy.

"Debbie," she was almost whispering now, her chest heaving deeply, "can I take off my shorts?"

I smiled. I wanted to yell "yes!" at her.

"Mmmmm, yes honey, stand up and take off your shorts. Show me your sweet little pussy."

She stood up, slowly lowering her shorts, and letting me see her smooth mound. She smiled into the camera as she moved her hips back and forth.

I slid my hand between my opening legs, letting my fingers run through my pubic hair and feeling the slick wetness of my juices. I adjusted my cam so that Angie could see my fingers. Moving down over my lips, sliding between the lips and rubbing my hard wet clit.

"Ohhh Angie, can you see how wet I am? My pussy is so wet for you."

Angie sat back down, leaned back and opened her legs too. Her little fingers, nails painted pink, rubbed her puffy lips. I could see her middle finger sliding between her lips and into her pussy. I shuddered a little. Partly from watching this doll finger herself, partly from rubbing my clit in tiny circles.

"Debbie, my pussy is so hot. I'm so wet." She was almost panting now. "I want you to lick my pussy Debbie. Lick my pussy."

I wanted nothing more than to do that.

"Yes Angie, I would open your young lips and taste your sweet juices." I pushed a finger into my pussy, then a second as I imagined the feel of her smooth young skin under my eager tongue.

"Can you feel my tongue on your little clit Angie?"

"God yes Debbie, I want that. Lick me."

"My pussy is so wet for you Angie. I'm fucking myself like I'd want you to."

Both of our bodies were shaking and squirming on our chairs. I could see her finger pushing in and out of her pussy faster and faster. This little girl was fucking herself good and I wanted to hear her cum so badly.

"Angie I want to cum so much baby. I want to cum on your fingers. On your mouth."

As I said that Angie began to moan and whimper loudly, then her hips began to buck. I could see her stomach muscles tighten. She was going to cum and I wanted to see every bit of 12 year old cum coming from her tight pussy.

"ohhhhh, God, Debbie, I'm cuuuuummmming. . ." she was almost yelling as she bounced on her chair.

I had two fingers in my pussy and my other hand was pinching my nipple. I could feel the electricity in my pussy as I watched this young angel cum for me.

"Cum for me Angie, cum for me like a big girl." I was so close I wanted to be nasty and as much like a whore as I could at that moment.

Angie bucked and squirmed as orgasm after orgasm racked her tiny body. I could see her lips pucker, her legs flail, her eyes shut tightly as she was overcome by waves of joy.

I was close to exploding when she opened her eyes and looked into the camera. Her breathing was deep and she was out of breath.

"Debbie, I want to hear you cum. Cum for me Mommy." Mommy! Oh God! I leaned back, moaning loudly as I pushed my fingers deep inside my scorching pussy. I shook like I never had. I felt as though I might fall out of my chair and I got lightheaded. Wave after wave of orgasm shook my body. My nipples seemed to get harder and my pussy clamped down on my fingers.

"Fuccckkkk!!!!" I exclaimed through bouts of gasping.

"Yes Mommy, cum on my little face. Let me taste it." She was going to kill me. I loved it.

I couldn't even speak after that. I moaned and shivered and nearly collapsed on my desk. I caught my breath and looked at Angie. As I finally looked up she was cumming again, using the handle of a brush in her pussy.

I watched the last throes of Angie's orgasm and we both stared at each other, breathing heavily, but not speaking. I wanted to hold her. To kiss her as we came down from our orgasms. I needed her.

"Angie."

"Yeah Debbie"

"You are amazing. You pushed me right over the edge there."

"Ha ha, I'm glad. You made me cum so hard. I loved it."

"Me too." And I did. Boy did I!

I was a mess. The chair was wet, I had beads of sweat on my forehead. I was disheveled. Angie looked gorgeous. She was aglow and as we made a little small talk, she smiled at me and I couldn't get a silly grin off my face.

"Angie, this has been so special. I wish it were more, but this is lovely."

"I know Debbie," she laughed a little, "wish we could meet for real. But I'm way out here in Arlington Heights."

Arlington Heights?!! I lived about 3 miles from Arlington Heights.

"Where in Arlington Heights honey?" Well, I had to ask.

"By the mall. Just south."

She was no more than 2 miles away. Thoughts ran through my mind. Mostly naughty ones, but a few cautionary ones.

"What school did you go to?"

"Do you know Arlington Heights? I went to Prospect Middle school."

Oh my! She was going to the same school my daughter did.

"I live somewhat nearby," I lied a little, "and thought maybe I knew some landmarks."

She brightened up, "So maybe we COULD meet?"

Ohhhhh, I had to be careful here. I WANTED to meet her. I wanted to do everything we talked about. But I didn't want to get in trouble.

"We'll talk about it later Angie. I gotta clean up and get ready for the family to come home." I deflected the question.

"OK Debbie. We'll have more fun. Kisses muah!"

"Night Angie."