Tom waited anxiously for Paisley to see and respond to his video.  What would she think?  Was it too much?  Would she be scared off or turned on?  He hoped it was the later.  He did not yet know that Paisley had not only seen it but masturbated to it and cum so hard that she nearly passed out.  She was also now obsessed with his cock.  

The next morning after he sent the video, Tom was at his desk working on another consult.  That familiar little black box on his screen popped up, telling him that Paisley was online.  He decided to wait instead of asking her to join his chatbox.  A few minutes went by, which to Tom seemed like an eternity.  Finally Paisley opened a chatbox.

Hey there, stud. How are you doing this morning?  Paisley typed and then took a big sip of her morning coffee.  She was actually a bit nervous.  She had now seen Tom's cock in all its glory.  He had transformed from a nice older guy she chatted and cybered with to, what?  What was he to her now?  A hot and viable real-life physical partner?  But he was still married and living on the other side of the country.  She wasn't sure how she felt now other than confused and turned on by the image of the big, hard cock shooting hot cum three feet into the air.

I'm good sweetie, and how are you this morning?  Horny per usual?  Tom typed his response.  He was dying to know what she thought about his video but was trying to play it cool.

Paisley knew Tom would want to know what she thought.  She decided to tease him a bit.  Actually, I had such a great orgasm last night that I am good this morning.  She took another sip of her coffee and waited for his response on the screen.

Really?  Nice!  So what pray tell assisted in this monumental orgasm of yours?  Was it something you saw?  Tom waited for her to give him a full review of his performance.

No, it was this new vibe I picked up.  It has the oscillating thing on the end that just hits my clit the right way and BOOM, I'm over the fucking edge in minutes!  She typed her response, knowing that would absolutely tweak him as he had to be anxiously awaiting her review of his video.

If Paisley could have seen the look on Tom's face, she would have seen the look of utter disappointment.  He gathered his thoughts and then answered her on the screen.  Nice.  I know how much you like your toys.  Glad you got one that hits the right button.

Paisley waited and took another sip of coffee.  She also rubbed a finger over her already wet pussy, stopping to tweak her swelling clit.  She couldn't get the image of Tom's erupting cock out of her head.  But she wanted Tom to sweat for just a little bit.  Having two older brothers taught her to take advantage of any occasion you had to inflict a bit of mental torture.  She waited for another couple of minutes before responding.  Hey stud, I'm messing with you.  I saw your vid.  Wow, just wow!

Tom was confused.  So you did see it?  And you liked it.

Liked is an understatement.  I started to watch it and after one minute I had to get my bullet and buzz my clit with it as I watched the rest.  My god Tom, you never said you had such a big cock.  Why didn't you ever mention it?

It's not that big.  Just a little above average.  Tom was a little embarrassed.  He never thought of his cock as being particularly big.  He knew he wasn't small, but he wasn't Porn Star big.  

Fuck Tom, your cock is long and thick.  YOU couldn't wrap your hand fully around the shaft!  Fuck, it was so hot I drenched my sheets.  I'll send you the cleaning bill...

Tom chuckled.  He was relieved to know that Paisley liked what she saw.  Was his cock really big enough to impress her?  He knew that she had her fair share of cocks.  You really think I'm big?

Measure that thing.  Do you have a tape handy? Paisley was guessing it was at least seven inches plus and five inches around.  She wanted to know for sure.  She really wanted it buried in her now sopping wet cunt.

I have a small fabric tape I keep to quickly measure wood when I am at the shop (Tom was a hobby woodworker with a large shop).  You really want me to measure it?  

Fuck yeah!  I need to know what you are packing stud.  Are you hard yet?  To be sure, check your inbox.

Tom saw an attachment from Paisley and opened it.  It was a picture of her.  One hand was pinching her left breast and pulling the nipple away from her chest.  Tom had told her that it was an image that drove him crazy and that he often imagined what Paisley would look like doing it.  He told her he longed to tug on her nipple in that exact way.  And then do it with his teeth.  Fuck Paisley, that is amazing.  Your breasts are so fucking amazing I can't think of a more creative way to describe them.  Fuck!  Tom's cock was now fully hard.  He grabbed the tape.  Ok, the length is eight and three-eighths inches and the girth is five and a half inches.

Fuck me, Tom.  And I mean that literally!  I have never had a cock that big inside me.  I watched your video big boy and it made me cum so much that I had to change my sheets. Sorry, but I have to run, stud.  I am meeting my friend for lunch in an hour.  We will talk later ok?"

Tom wished she could stay and play, as his cock throbbed and demanded release.  Ok, have a good time.  Talk later.

Paisley had logged off.  It seemed a bit quick to Tom, but that was Paisley.  A bundle of energy.  It was one of the attributes that attracted him to her.

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Paisley did not log on for several days.  Tom was confused.  Where did she go?  Was she okay?  He had no way of knowing.  Still lonely, Tom did what he had always done and resumed his forays into the chat rooms.  

Tom had logged on to one of the chat rooms.  Pics of various sexual acts appeared on the screen.  He surveyed the list of females on the side of the screen.  One, in particular, caught his eye.  SexyRunner19.  He offered a greeting.  Hey, so you run?

Yeah, it's kind of in the name...

Tom liked her response.  She could have blown him off, or just said hi.  Instead, she had a bit of sarcasm.  Yeah, I figured that but I wanted to make sure you weren't just pretending.  I ran track and then coached it so I take it fairly seriously.  LOL!

Nice to meet a fellow runner.  Sorry, but I have to run...hahaha.  Need to finish studying.  Maybe see you around.  And with that, she left the room.  Tom stayed in the room for a bit but did not meet anyone to play with.  He went to her page and poked around.  She was nineteen and in college.  She liked to run.  She was interested in older guys.  She was petite, five foot three inches and one hundred two pounds.  She loved fantasy fiction and eighties music.  And sex.  Most pages said that the owner loved sex.  Hence being on a sex story site.  Tom decided on a bold move.  He sent her a message.  It said that he enjoyed their brief conversation.  He was a fit older guy who loved chatting with young women.  If she wanted to chat anytime, send a friend request and they could chat.  He didn't expect a response, but it sometimes worked.

The next day, Tom was online around eleven in the morning after his work was done.  His wife was out meeting a client.  A friend request was on his page and he noticed it was from SexyRunner19.  He quickly accepted.  She was online so he sent a chat request.  The box opened.  Hey there, how are you?

Good.  Waiting for my next class.  I saw your request so I thought I would give you a shot.  I'm guessing you were in the room to cyber last night.  Did you get lucky?

Wow, you get right to the point.  No, I did not.  I'm Tom, who might you be?  She was a fiery little thing and he liked that.  

Kianna.  So you have five minutes before my next class starts to impress me.  Your time starts now...hehe.

Tom chuckled to himself.  Nineteen and thinks she knows everything.  Okay, challenge accepted.  If you had hung around, I would have gotten you into a private chat room.  I would have asked if you were alone in your dorm room.  If you were, I would have told you that I would make you cum.  Not in the typical fashion of having you pretend to suck my cock.  No, I like to bring you to orgasm by directing you.  Telling you what to do and what not to do.  How soon to do it and how fast or slow.  What you can touch and what you cannot touch.  I am the puppet master and you are the puppet at my disposal and you cum when I tell you it is the right time.  How am I doing so far?

Kianna swallowed and looked at her phone.  One minute till class started.  And her pussy was now wet.  She had played on Lush for some time, mostly with older guys.  She took control of their sessions.  She teased them and made them cum.  They sent her pictures and poetry on her wall and told her how amazing she was.  But Tom was different.  He was bold and decisive.  He took control like no guy she had met yet.  The college boys were just that, boys who only wanted to get off and were clumsy and awkward.  Ummm, wow.  Uhhh, I gotta go, class is starting...chat later?

Tom grinned.  He knew that would either piss her off or excite and startle her.  He figured she had never had that exchange before.  He noticed that she had logged off.  He hoped they would chat again soon.  He went back to reading some stories that he had been meaning to get to.  Five minutes later, he received a chat request from Kianna.

Hey, I thought you had class?  He was pleasantly surprised.

I didn't go.  You made me so wet I couldn't concentrate, you bastard!  I ran all the way across campus to get to my dorm room.  I want you to get me off...please?

Tom was once again surprised by her directness.  He was beginning to really like this one.  Ok, so let's begin...

No, not typing.  Do you ever voice chat?  Kianna was in her room now.  Her roommate was in class so she had the whole place to herself.  She was so turned on she needed release and the cross-campus run had only increased her desire.

I haven't but it sounds great.  Hands-free right?

That's the idea.  Skype but no video ok.  SexyRunner19.  Send me an invite.

Tom opened the app and sent an invite.  He grabbed his wireless headphones, some lotion and settled down for a new experience.

"Can you hear me okay?"  Kianna's voice came through Tom's headphones. It was a light voice with just a hint of husky.  He liked the sound of it.

"Yes, no problem.  Hi, nice to hear your voice."  

Tom's voice was pleasant and deep.  Not too deep, just very masculine and sexy.  God this was going to be so much fun, she thought.  "Hi, sorry if I am still a bit out of breath."  

"Understandable since you just broke the school record for cross-campus sprinting while horny..."  Tom laughed.  He slowly stroked his cock.  He was excited as this was new to him.  To hear a voice while getting off was a novel concept.  It sure was an upgrade from typed words.  He now just wanted to hear her cum.

Kianna laughed at his joke.  He was funny and she liked that.  A sense of humor always turned her on.  She loved an older wit.  College boys still had a juvenile sense of humor, at least in her experience.  "So are you ready?  I did run all this way and skipped class for this."  Kianna settled down on her bed.

"Hmmm, yes.  Now, what are you wearing?  I know, a cheesy line but I need to know to start."  Tom waited for her response.

"A button-up top and leggings."

"Unbutton your top.  Slowly, one button at a time."

Kianna started to unbutton her top.  She got to the last button and said, "Okay, unbuttoned."

"Now take one finger and run it down your cheek to your neck and then to your left breast. Circle your nipple but do not touch it yet.  Go slow."  Tom spoke softly but firmly.  

Kianna was mesmerized by the slow and sexy lilt of Tom's voice.  It was hypnotic and so sexy.  She did exactly as he directed.  It was like she was in a trance, but she was aware of everything.  "Okay, mmm it feels good.  Can I touch my nipple?  It is getting hard."

"No.  Only when I tell you to.  Squeeze your breast now."  Tom was excited but tried to control his voice.

"Uhhhh, that feels really good."  Kianna was squeezing her breast.  She longed to tug on her nipple but she waited for Tom's next instruction.  

"Now put your finger in your mouth.  Get it really wet.  Then rub your nipple for me."  Listening to his own voice and Kianna's responses were turning Tom on like nothing else he had experienced in cybering so far.  His cock was rock hard.

Kianna's juices were flowing freely now.  She had never done anything like this and she had just touched her nipple.  She couldn't wait for the next instruction.  "Oh god, this is so hot, please don't stop."

Tom could hear the need in Kianna's voice.  "Okay, baby, now pinch your nipple.  Then pull it away from you."

Kianna did as instructed.  It felt so good, then a bit of pain when she pulled, with pleasure again at the peak of her pull.  "Uhhhh, fuck, that feels good, Tom.  Is your cock hard?  Please tell me."

"Yes, baby, I'm very hard.  Now take a finger and run it around your pussy.  Don't touch it yet, just slow circles."  Tom continued to stroke his cock.  It felt so good to be able to stroke it and not have to type.  He loved hearing the need in Kianna's voice and her heavy breathing.

Kianna's finger traced circles around her pussy.  She longed to touch her clit, thrust a finger deep inside and satisfy her need, but the wanting and longing were intoxicating.  Not being in control gave her a thrill she had not experienced before.  "Please, can I touch it, please let me touch it."

Tom grew more and more aroused when he heard the need in her voice.  She was pleading with him to touch herself but was waiting for his direction.  "Now baby, rub your lips, but don't touch your clit yet."

Kianna moaned.  She needed to rub her clit and cum.  But she obeyed Tom's directions.  "Okay, okay, uhhhnnnggg that feels good.  Fuck, I want to cum!"  

"Okay, baby, now put two fingers in your pussy.  Go in deep and then slow strokes in and out."  

Kianna thrust her index and middle finger deep into her sopping wet cunt.  "God that feels good!  Unnnggghhh!"  

Tom could hear the squishing sounds of her fingers moving in and out of her drenched pussy.  It was the sexiest sound he had heard yet.  "Three fingers now baby, can you do three?"

"Unhhh, it's tight...ahhhhh, there, three fingers.  Fuck, it's so tight.  God, it feels good.  Ahhhh fuck, AHHHH FUCK!"  Kianna thrust three fingers in and out.  Her body flushed with desire and need.  She wanted to cum.

"God you sound so sexy, baby, I love hearing your wet pussy.  Now I need you to rub your clit for me, I want you to cum."  Tom stroked his cock faster; the head was turning purple.

"Uhhhnnnggg, god that feels good.  Cum with me, please, I want you to cum with me!"  Kianna could feel her orgasm approaching fast.  Fuck, it was going to be big.

"Okay, baby, my cock is sooo hard now, the head is a deep purple and precum is leaking.  Fuck, it feels good.  I am getting close."

Tom stroked his cock faster while Kianna rubbed her clit.  They both approached orgasm fast.  

Kianna got there first.  "Fuck, Fuck, FUCK!  I'm cumming!  God, I'm cumming!  Unnnggghhh!"  Kianna came hard.  Her muscles tensed and her juices covered her hand.  Her vision darkened.

Hearing Kianna took Tom over the edge.  His leg muscles tightened and he came with a roar.  "Fuck, I'm cumming, Kianna!  Unnnghhh!"  Ropes of cum shot into the air, splashing on the floor.  Tom lost control of his aim, and hot semen went airborne.  He could still hear Kianna cumming; her moans echoed in his ears.

Two minutes of silence went by.  Tom recovered his senses first.  "Hey Kianna, are you okay?"

Kianna opened her eyes.  Her sheets were a tangled and soaked mess.  The room reeked of sex.  "Holy fuck, Tom, that was the best orgasm ever.  Fuck..."  Her voice was strained and husky like she had just run a 10k race.  Tom couldn't believe how sexy it sounded.  

"Fuck, that was amazing!  Listening to you cum was the sexiest thing I have ever heard."  Tom was still catching his breath.

"I am beat.  I need a nap."  Kianna leaned back on her bed.

"So was that worth missing class for?"  Tom grinned.  He knew the answer, at least he was pretty sure he knew.

"Fuck yeah. Oh my God!  You were not kidding.  We are doing that again, right?"  

"I think that can be arranged."

To be continued...