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JANICE AND MIKE'S WEB CAM GROUP SEX ADVENTURE

Short story By: Emily Tree
Erotica



Janice and Mike meet up with another couple for web cam sex.


Submitted:May 18, 2012    Reads: 2,390    Comments: 6    Likes: 2   


JANICE AND MIKE'S WEBCAM GROUP SEX ADVENTURE

Happy day! Obergrupenfuhrer Mom had lifted the House Arrest and, what was more, Mike was back and coming to take her for a Pizza. Janice realised that, escapades in front of the webcam with a nice man that she had met on the ChatXsite web site notwithstanding, she had really missed him. When Mike arrived and they were in the car and on their way to the Mall she gave him a highly censored version of events, nervously waiting for his reaction. To her great relief Mike thought that meeting with another couple for sex on the internet was a great idea. After the pizza, because the Obergrupenfuhrer had the day off from her job at the local hospital, they went and sat in the car out by the lake. After several days in the sexless wilderness of the next state Mike said that his balls were in severe danger of exploding and Janice was only too pleased to oblige. They cuddled up and she began to unbutton his 501s, sliding her hand inside. She stroked and teased his erect cock inside his boxers for a while as they kissed and touched and rubbed tongues, then, after looking round to make sure that no one was about, Janice pulled down his Levis and then his boxers. Mike pulled his Tee shirt over his head and, with her head resting comfortably on his bare chest, she began to give him a nice slow hand job, looking down and watching what she was doing to him. They were parked on the grass between the road and the lake and, engrossed as they were, neither of them noticed the Sheriffs car sliding to a stop behind them until the Deputy came up to the window and coughed to attract their attention. Mike hurriedly pulled up his clothes and Janice was horror stricken, her eyes like saucers as she stared at the young man in the hat and the tan uniform who was regarding them with some amusement. Having already run the car's plate through his computer the Deputy said, "Michael is it? " And, when Mike had nodded, struck dumb, the Deputy told them that, strictly speaking, what they were doing was illegal in public. Janice had visions of court, her mother, articles in the local paper. She blushed crimson with shame. The Deputy, now satisfied that he had ruined their day, said "Not to worry folks, I just stopped to check everything was ok. Just move on and we'll say no more about it." With that he sauntered back to his car and drove off. Severely chastened and with any thought of sex extinguished from their minds they drove back to Janice's home.

Two days later Janice had recovered sufficiently to check out the ChatXsite web site again. She realised how lucky she had been to meet up with the man who had given her his Skype address when, after spending nearly an hour on the site, all she saw was a succession of gay men beating their own or, in some cases each other's, meat. She wondered what the plural of "Penis" was - "Penii"? Was there a collective noun? A "Jack" of "Penii"? This made her giggle and she logged off. She left a message for Mr Skype telling him when they would be available and then phoned Mike to tell him. Mike, too, had recovered and agreed.

Obergrupenfuhrer Mom had gone off to work and Janice and Mike were in Janice's bedroom, waiting for Skype to ring. Mike had stripped to his Tee shirt and boxers and Janice had dressed carefully for the occasion. A white vest top with no bra beneath it, pink candy striped PJ bottoms and "sexy white" bikini briefs. They waited. And waited. Eventually Skype made its burping ring tone and there was Mr Skype, bare chested but wearing trunks. They exchanged pleasantries and then Mr Skype said that he would fetch his wife. When she appeared Janice was gratified to see that she was plump and considerably dumpier than her. Mr Skype had arranged his web cam so that it showed their bed and he and Mrs Skype sat on the edge of it. Without further ado he began to undress her. She was wearing a blouse and skirt and he slowly unbuttoned the blouse, revealing a lacy bra. He slipped the blouse off her shoulders and placed it on the bed. The bra was front fastening and as he unclasped it her heavy breasts fell forwards and she turned slightly, pulling her shoulders back and flaunting them at the camera. Mike was sitting on the edge of Janice's bed entranced by the view. Janice felt compelled to contribute something positive so she grasped the bottom of his Tee shirt and pulled it over his head. Mike was not a jock by any means but he was slim and lithe and she was sure that Mrs Skype would like what she saw. Janice started to massage his chest and gradually moved her hand downward. Mrs Skype was now standing and Mr Skype unbuttoned and then unzipped her skirt, letting it fall. Underneath she was wearing a suspender belt with stockings and lacy knickers to match her bra. Janice would have liked a suspender belt and some stockings. Dream on, she thought. Her nipples were now rigid and poking through her vest and she hoped that the other couple could see. Mr Skype's cock was pressing against his trunks. Mrs Skype slowly pulled them down and, as it sprung up, took hold of it. Janice thought that that was a good idea so she did the same to Mike. Mrs Skype looked at Mike's erect cock and nodded approval. Mike must have decided to get in on the act because he stood Janice up, turned her towards the web cam and drew her vest over her head. He bent and, taking one breast in each hand, kissed her nipples one at a time. He slid his hand down her stomach and unbuttoned her bottoms, drawing them down her legs. She stepped out of them, leaving just her bikini briefs. Mrs Skype was now sitting on the bed and her husband eased her knickers down and over her ankles. She spread her legs wide revealing a dark, closely trimmed bush. Mr Skype sat beside her and put his hand between her legs. He rubbed a finger up and down her slit and then, turning to the web cam, put it to his lips and licked it. Janice could feel Mike trembling. She wondered if he had masturbated since their abortive sex session in the car. She hoped he hadn't, his sensations would be greater and, hopefully, he would produce more cum. She whispered to him, "Strip me - do that to me". Still trembling he turned to her and drew down her briefs. She sat on the bed, opening her legs to show the other couple her pussy and Mike, going one better, knelt and tasted her. He sat up licking his lips. Mrs Skype smiled at him. She was now kneeling on the bed behind her husband, pressing her breasts into his back whilst giving him a very slow reach around hand job. His eyes were half closed but he was still watching and, with her head on his shoulder, so was Mrs Skype. Janice knelt down and, taking Mike's cock in her hand, very gently pulled him towards her. Turning him so that he was sideways on to the camera she began to rub her tongue round his helmet, putting it into the little V shaped slot on its underside. Mrs Skype was still wanking her husband but she was watching intently. Janice fastened her lips round Mike's helmet and sucked. He pushed forward, trying to fuck her mouth, but her lips were too tight and he couldn't get his cock any further in. Janice put her hands on his buttocks to keep him still and gradually took more of his cock into her mouth. She could feel him shaking and he was saying "Oh Jan, Oh Jan, please don't stop." When she thought that his cock was wet enough Janice took her mouth away, putting it between her breasts and pressing on them to wrap them round it. Mike began to thrust, fucking them. Mrs Skype spoke for the first time. She said, "Oh yeah, girl, tit fuck him. Get yourself a pearl necklace," but Janice had other ideas. Mike was thrusting hard and moaning and she knew that he was about to cum. She bent forward and suddenly grabbed his helmet, rubbing it fiercely with her thumb. Mike screamed and bucked and his cum, and there was more of it, spurted onto Janice's face, running down her chin and dripping onto her breasts. She rubbed his cock, making sure that there was none left in it. Mike was done for and he collapsed onto the bed. Janice turned to face the web cam, unashamedly naked and wiping Mike's cum off her face with her hand, collecting it and rubbing it over her nipples. Mrs Skype was now kneeling beside her husband pumping him with her mouth. In what was obviously a practised move he grabbed her shoulder, she snatched her head up and Janice saw his semen shoot straight into Mrs Skype's wide open mouth. She licked her lips, swallowed, then put her mouth back down and licked up the rest while he squirmed beneath her. Janice hadn't thought of that, taking it in her mouth. Next time, she thought, next time.

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