He held my head in place with a fist in my hair and made me watch as those three little dots flashed on my screen. As he slid deep inside of me, I received the next message. 

 

Tell me how he’s touching you.” The message read, in response to my previous confession about how we’d gotten so turned on that we were in bed making out while we chatted with him. 

 

I moaned and tried to close my eyes to slip further into a fantasy, but my partner’s hands tightened in my hair and he nudged my phone closer to me. He didn’t have to speak out loud to tell me that he wanted me to respond. 

 

All I could manage to type was “He’s inside of me right now.” Hitting send made my pussy tighten around my partner. I felt filthy. Talking dirty with another man while mine was buried in my dripping cunt. What a slut I felt like — a delicious, desired, craved, loved slut.

 

Fuck” he responded immediately. “I can’t wait to see that” Causing me to quiver as I was suddenly very aware this wasn’t a vague platitude, we had a plan. He was going to be here in a few weeks. 

 

“Oh my god,” I moaned as I read his message out loud. “I want you to” I told him as my partner fucked me harder. The thought intoxicated me, him there, watching me get filled from behind while I writhed under the attention. 

 

His next message made my breath catch in my throat, and my entire body felt like it was on fire, “I want to hear him tell you to suck my cock while he’s inside of you.”

 

I repeated his message to my partner who grew harder as the words escaped my lips. “Do you want that, mija?” he asked me as he released his grip on my hair, gently wrapping his fingers around my throat. 

 

“Yes!” I growled, “fuck yes.” 

 

“Tell him.” 

 

I want that too” I confess in the chat. 

 

Then I want to watch you suck his cock while I am inside you.” The second I processed his words my orgasm exploded within me. I could feel him there, feel his breath as he whispered those words into my ear while my partner drove himself into me harder and harder. My pussy pulsing and gripping his cock tightly for what felt like a millenia. 

 

When I could focus I realized I’d been laying against my phone as I came and I’d changed screens. His name and a playlist he’d sent a few days prior displayed brightly on my phone and I couldn’t help but giggle in post-orgasmic bliss. 

 

Using my last bits of consciousness, we said our goodnights and curled up together as I smiled against my partners chest. “I’m so happy right now,” I told him then I closed my eyes and let myself feel it as I drifted off into dreams of filthy possibilities.

 

6 Replies to “Virtual threesome”

  1. Damn! Hot fucking damn! I don’t want this, except I just read this and now I totally do, lol! I shall live vicariously through you for now, which FYI is totally doing it for me, so that’s all good :p x

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