jeans and panties. She turned around to put her butt in the camera’s field of view and bent over at the waist, moving her hips slowly from side to side as she pulled her jeans over her hips, exposing a round, athletic-looking butt that I hadn’t noticed before. As her jeans and panties fell to the floor, I had to adjust myself, as the crotch of my work slacks had suddenly felt a little tight.
I better save this for Amanda later, I thought. But then, the next thought: To hell with it .
“Oh Meredith, that is sooo hot,” said the male voice. “I want you myself, never mind your stepdad.”
“Thank you, Jacob, but keep playing along,” Meredith said as she lay back down on the bed and resumed her self-ministration. The male voice asked her to spread her legs a little more to show more of her triangle, and she obliged by turning her body slightly and dropping one leg off the bed. She slid her hand entirely over her triangle of hair, then started running a couple fingers over her slit, then moved them in a circular motion over her pink lips, which looked already puffy.
“Are you getting ready for me, my Meredith?” said the male voice, in a deeper tone.
“Oh yes, stepfather Richard,” she breathed, her breasts spasming as her tummy twitched with bolts of pleasure. “I have wanted you for a couple of years. I have been waiting for you to love me like I want to be loved. I want you to take me, Richard.”
I watched her intently for a couple more seconds. She rubbed her breasts with one hand and forearm, while she manipulated herself and looked at the computer screen.
“Oh Richard, you are so big,” she said to the male voice.
“Ohhhh, I’m going to peak, Meredith,” the male voice said. I looked to the screen and saw the guy stroking his manhood even more vigorously, and his hips started thrusting toward the screen.
“Oh yes, Richard,” Meredith said. “I want to feel you on my breasts, I want to feel your warmth on me.”
I couldn’t hold it in any longer. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my half-hard manness. I then boldly walked into the room.
“OK, Meredith,” I said, closing and locking her door. “You got it.”
She stopped playing and gasped as she opened her eyes and saw me.
Just then, I heard the male voice moan and Meredith and I looked at the screen while the male voice’s manhood exploded, shooting white cream in the direction of the camera. The male voice moaned and groaned, then said, “Oh goddddd.”
“Ohmigod,” she said. “Wha-what are you …” She stopped and looked at me, my manhood sticking out of my pants.
“Do you really feel this way about me?” I asked. She nodded nervously, her eyes darting all over the room as if she was looking for a place to hide.
“But I’ve only ever thought of it as a fantasy or a crush, because you’re married to my mom!” she said.
“But sweetie, I don’t want you to imagine, when you can have the real thing!” I said. “Frankly, I thought you were sweet and cute, but I didn’t think of you as a woman until right now.”
Still shocked, she asked, “How much did you see?”
“I saw enough,” I said with a smile.
The male voice heard and said, “Meredith? Are you OK?”
I then turned to the male voice. “Would you like to see Meredith’s fantasy come true?”
The male voice said, “Um, uhhh, O-OK.”
“Then have a seat, because I don’t want to see that thing again,” I said.
“Yes, sir,” the voice said. I then saw the guy’s face as she sat in front of the camera. It looked like one Meredith’s school friends.
“Who is that?” I asked.
“My friend’s older brother, Jake,” she said. “He’s known about my fantasy, and he agreed to do a role play with me. He and I have been doing this for the last couple of weeks.”
I then stood in just the right place for Jake to see what would happen next. Meredith saw my manhood and touched it. She wrapped her fingers around the base and instinctively slid