“There’s no way you’re going to look silly, Ellie.” He looks down at his lap, and that’s when I notice the impressive bulge between his legs.
“Oh…”
“It’s the hottest thing in the world, seeing a woman touch herself.”
“Really?”
He nods.
“So, um, you like watching a woman masturbate? It turns you on?”
“Very, very much.”
“Do you watch porn like that?” I cover my mouth the instant I speak those words. That was so nosy of me.
But Camden just grins. “Yeah. It’s my favorite kind to watch.”
“Oh. Good.” I work up the nerve to ask him this next question. “Would you show me what you like to watch? Then maybe I can follow along with the video and see exactly how to touch myself…”
I trail off when I see Camden’s eyes widen. For a second, I’m nervous that I just crossed a line with my request. Or he thinks I’m weird for wanting to do that.
But he just grins and looks off to the side before turning back to me. “You want to watch porn with me?”
“Would that be okay?”
“More than okay.”
He pulls his phone from the pocket of his joggers and taps the screen. A minute later, he pulls up a video of a really pretty woman around our age with sandy blonde hair, almost the same color as mine. She’s wearing white lingerie and lying on a bed. I notice she’s got a similar body type to me: long limbs, soft hips and breasts, and a fair complexion.
When he hits play, she slowly slides down her panties, then slips her fingers in her mouth, licking them. Then she gently slips her hand between her legs. She dips her fingers in her pussy. Her eyes close as her head leans back against the pillows. She lets out a soft moan.
My entire body feels hot as I watch this sexy and confident woman touch herself. My clit pulses, aching for me to touch it.
Camden pauses the video, then he turns to look at me. “Are you ready to try?”
I nod, then do what she did. I lick my fingers, then slide my hand into my panties. Gently, I touch myself. My head falls back as the instant pressure, at how good it feels.
“Oh wow…” I say through a breath.
“Does that feel good?” His voice is low and strained, like he’s holding back.
“Yes. Really, really good.” I swallow, the pleasure simmering through my lower abdomen. “You can play the video again.”
We both watch as she glides her delicate fingers along her slick folds, then she focuses on her clit. She circles slowly at first, for a minute, then speeds up.
I copy her movements. When I touch my clit, my hips lift off the bed. The pleasure amps up, feeling more intense.
I close my eyes and move in slow, soft circles. Heat pools between my legs, gliding up my tummy and chest.
My mouth falls open as I moan and whine. When I open my eyes, Camden is staring at me. His blue eyes are fiery, and his jaw his bulging. A hard swallow moves along the length of his thick throat. There’s a vein at the side of his neck that’s throbbing, and his chest heaves with the ragged breaths he takes.
That’s when I realize he’s not bothering to watch the video anymore; he’d rather watch me.
I glance down between his legs and almost choke at the massive boner he’s sporting.
Pride blossoms through my chest. I feel so sexy in this moment, so desirable. Camden is looking at me like he wants me, like I’m the only thing in this world worth looking at.
Every inch of my skin burns hot as the pleasure pulses harder and faster between my thighs.
