Night Skype by Sillien

"Skype. Now."

He dropped his phone as soon as he read the text and scrambled to get his clothes off. The shirt was easy enough, but he tripped as he tried to hop to the computer and slide his pants off at the same time. Skyping on a Friday night was a rare thing. She was usually out with her friends going to the movies, hanging out with her brothers, or...out on a date. That was an interesting possibility.

He knelt in front of his computer, completely naked, and woke it up. A couple of clicks and he was dialing his Mistress, hundreds of miles away. "God, those noises are annoying," he thought. After five seconds she accepted the call and his jaw dropped.

Her tablet was propped up above the headboard. Perhaps on a shelf over the bed? That didn't matter. Maybe his brain was trying to figure that out so he wouldn't be focused on what his eyes were seeing. There was his mistress. She was topless. Grinning ear to ear. She was straddling a man. He couldn't see the man's face, but he had a good view of his abdomen, of his hands caressing Mistress' sides, of his cock standing tall, just inches from her pussy.

"Hi, slut." She was probably talking to him and not the guy about to get laid. "Did I interrupt anything?"

"Nothing important, ma'am." The sounds of plasma rifles and sub-machine gun fire came from his tv. He was in the middle of a multi-player match in Halo and now he was just providing the opposing team with easy kills. He completely forgot he was playing in his haste to answer her summons. "I'll turn it off, ma'am..." He started to get up from his knees until she stopped him.

"Leave it." She sneered. That actually ticked her off a little bit. Mostly because she really did want it turned off. He just didn't give her the chance to tell him to do it. She shook her head for a moment and looked down at her lover. Her hips started to rock, the man's cock pressed against her. "Are you looking at me, slut?"

"Yes, Mistress." His eyes were glued to the monitor. His hands were clasped behind his back.

"Good. You need to pay close attention." He took a deep breath as she raised herself off of the man, positioned his cock just right, and slid down the length of it. She and her faceless lover both moaned at the same time. The sound came from Dan's speakers. He felt a little vibration from the subwoofer resting on the wood floor just a couple of feet from where he knelt.

His eyes followed her hips on the screen, up and down, up and down. The man's hands reached up and cupped her breasts, squeezing them, his fingers pressing into the flesh. After three minutes her eyes looked straight into the camera.

"Edge."

Dan wrapped his fingers around his cock and stroked it. He matched the rhythm of the two lovers. He closed his eyes and brought his fist down hard with every tap of the headboard against the wall.  It was like a drum, the cadence of sex coming through 30-watt speakers. Each pounding of his flesh made it grow just a little bit more. Then another sound came from behind him. It was the high-pitched whining "zzzZZT" of a plasma grenade sticking to him in Halo, followed like a loud "Boom!" She growled and slowed down her pace just a tad. "Put your plug in. Now, bitch. But shut that damn thing off first!"

He scrambled over to the XBox and smacked the button so hard he winced as the unit shuddered. Then he snatched the butt plug and Astroglide from his desk and got back on his knees, facing away from her this time. "Hurry. Up." Dan doused the plug with lube and reached behind him, one hand holding an ass cheek spread wide open, the other teasing his hole for a second just to make sure he was positioned right. She bit her lip and moaned as his hole took it in. "Mmm, get back to edging, slut. And faster."

He gripped it tight and kept his eyes on the screen this time. He stroked faster. He started with their rhythm and sped up from there until he was pounding his cock as she rode someone else's. There was distance between the two of them. They had last met a month ago. He was licking that pussy back then. Tasting her. Adoring her sweet, lovely pussy. He could feel it building inside him, getting closer. Getting oh so close... "Ma'am...I'm near the edge..."

"Stop."

His hand dropped as if it weighed twenty pounds, right on the hardwood floor. His breathing was rapid and shallow. Sweat began forming on his brow. That rhythm was getting faster. She was beginning to grunt, her glances at the camera seemed to mock him, to remind him that he wasn't the one under her tonight.

"Edge."

The stroking was furious this time. So was her riding. The other man's fingers dug hard into her hips, and Dan could hear him getting closer too. The edge of his fist began slapping his balls he was pounding so hard, but he was too gone to really notice it. His mistress' moans and yelps were really all that he was paying attention to. It was bringing him there so quickly. The two of them were so close to blissful pleasure.

"Mistress, I'm at the edge. Please let me cum, Mistress. Please, I beg you, please..."

Dan's heart sank as she answered his plea.

"Ruin it."

He blinked. He wanted to crawl into a hole and cry. Instead, Dan pushed himself past that edge, past the point of no return, to that place where you know you cannot stop the gushing. And he let go. Mistress watched his cock twitch helplessly, spilling his juices and giving him nothing for it. No real pleasure to speak of. Just wasted seed.

Dan slumped his shoulders and his cock bounced up and down, little droplets hitting the floor. She moaned and moaned and threw her head back, her lover's fingers digging into her sides, grunting, the two of them shaking as they climaxed. Poor Dan watched as that man enjoyed something that was just taken from him. Mistress' attention returned to Dan.

"Lick it up."

He gulped. He bent over. His tongue met the hardwood floor and collected his semen, the saltiness of it filling his mouth. The humiliation filling his soul.

"That's a good slut. Get it all up." She stroked her clit and started to moan.
She had him hold it in his mouth until she came again. She slid the used condom off of her lover's cock and dangled it in front of the camera. A smile filled her face from ear to ear.

"Now swallow, mine."

The end