I click the icon to make my webcam live and make sure my bum is in frame. I've a good sized arse, a round one, and it fills the chair nicely. Dan's going to love this. He's got a thing for curves, he says, and I've got 'em in spades. My cunt is already wet thinking about what's to come. I've got my big tits pushed up in a bra that's a size too small, just like he asked. He can see the fabric straining against my flesh. I know he's watching. I can feel his eyes on me, even if I can't see his face.
I pull the first pair of tights out of the drawer. They're black, so sheer you can almost see through them, like they're painted on my skin. I slowly roll them up my legs, watching as the fabric clings to every curve. I've got the light just right so he can see everything. Every dimple, every line. When I get to my pussy, I give it a little extra tug, so the fabric stretches tight over my mound. I can feel the coolness of it against my clit, and I know he's watching, his own cock getting hard.
"How do these look, Dan?" I ask, leaning back in the chair so he can get a better view.
"Fuck, Jane," he says, his voice thick with lust. "Your tits look amazing in that bra. And those tights..."
I stand up and turn around, giving him a full view of my ass. It jiggles a bit as I move, and I know he's stroking his cock, probably thinking about fucking me from behind.
"What about these?" I ask, holding up the second pair. They're red, even sheerer than the black ones. They're going to leave nothing to the imagination.
"Put them on," he says, his voice a command now. "Slowly."
So I do. I sit back down and roll the red tights up my legs, watching the fabric turn almost transparent as it stretches over my thighs. When I'm done, I stand up again and bend over, showing him the tight crotch. It's like a second skin, hugging my pussy, and I know he can see the dark shadow of my cunt lips through the fabric.
"Oh God," he groans. "Your ass looks incredible."
I sit back down and pull out the third pair. These are white and crotchless, so sheer they're practically see-through and always frame my ass and pussyfor the ultimate tease. I slide them up, watching my flesh come into view through the mesh. My pussy is wet, and I can feel the fabric sticking to me as I get closer to my cunt.
"These are my favorite," I say, giving him a little wink.
"I can see why," he says, his voice strained.
I lean back in the chair, my legs spread wide. He can see everything, my wet pussy, my big tits, my belly that's got a little extra cushion. I start to play with myself, my fingers teasing my clit through my bushy pussy.
"Do you like watching me, Dan?" I ask, my voice low and sultry.
"Yes," he says, his breath coming in short bursts. "I love watching you."
I can see his cock on the screen, thick and hard, and I know he's close. I start to talk dirty, telling him how much I want him to cum, how much I want to feel his hot seed all over my tights.
"Cum for me, Dan," I say, my voice a whisper. "Show me how much you like what you see."
And then he does. His hand is a blur, and his cock jerks, and suddenly there's a spurt of white cum that arcs through the air, landing on the screen. It's everywhere, all over the floor, all over his hand. He's grunting and groaning, and his cock is still shooting, more and more cum, like a fountain.
I can't help but laugh a little, watching him. It's such a mess, but it's a beautiful mess.
"Thank you," I say, once he's finished. "Thank you for all your cum. I hope you enjoyed the show."
"Fuck, Jane," he says, still panting. "That was... incredible."
I stand up, the tights still clinging to my skin, and give him a little twirl.
"Anytime, Dan," I say, smiling. "Anytime you want to see a curvy girl like me in some sheer tights, just let me know."
And with that, I log off, feeling a little bit naughty. I peel the tights off, imagining the feel of the sticky warmth of his cum on my skin. It's a strange feeling, but not an unpleasant one. I throw the tights in the drawer and head to the shower, thinking about the next time I'll put on a show for him and maybe a few of his friends.
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