More Than Fapping
Xyme makes an intimate video for a friend. <3
This story was written for Kio Redsen as part of my themed Patreon request day for the month of September. This month's theme was "Showtime" and the story contains solo masturbation involving a consenting adult male (and the voice of a consenting adult female). ^^
More Than Fapping
"H-hey..."
Xyme blushed as he stepped into view of the camera, only to chuckle as he checked its small screen, flipped around so that he could view it while still on camera, and saw that only his broad chest was filling up the entire viewfinder. He took several steps back, and the buff ram smiled, waving bashfully as his whole body in all its bare, naked glory came into view.
"Hey, so... you asked me to show you how I... how I think about you. How it makes me feel when I look at the pictures or video you send me, and... well, you said you wanted more than just a fap vid. More than just my cock. So, I... I hope you enjoy it."
Taking another step or two back, Xyme sat down on the edge of the bed and picked his phone up where it had been resting on the soft sheets. He glanced nervously up at the camera as one of his hands tapped at the screen while the other reached for his crotch, grasping at his rather large and already fully engorged erection. A huff of pleasure escaped him, and he shuddered, eyelids growing heavy for a moment as he opened up the gallery on his phone and began to scroll through a selection of the images and clips that he had been sent by the very woman prompting the creation of this video.
"I wish you were here. I wish I could be doing more than recording a video for you. More than watching a clip of you, and... and remembering what it's like to actually be with you."
He never showed what clip he selected, but as it began to play and some rather loud, forceful moans immediately began to ring out through the bedroom, Xyme's hand on his cock immediately began to pick up their pace. His head tilted forward as though his horns were weighing him down, and his hoofed feet tapped against the side of the bed as though he was rocking, bucking his hips forward slightly. Within a few moments his muzzle fell open, and for a brief while his tongue slipped forth, tasting at thin air before his eyes widened and his face flushed, looking up at the camera as he ceased that miming action.
"Seeing you work your pussy like that. Oh god. I swear I can taste you. It's been too long, but I still remember exactly how good it feels to have your thighs around my head. Your hands on my horns, holding me between your legs. I've said it before. I could live there. I'd never stop eating you out if you let me."
A strangled, either orgasmic or near-orgasmic cry erupted from the video on the phone, and Xyme's hand upon his shaft quickened its pace as he let slip a ragged moan and continued to address the camera while masturbating on and on.
"Sometimes, if I'm in the shower, I just leave these clips on loop while my phone is resting on the sink outside. I just listen. Just close my eyes and jerk off while I listen to you cumming, and cumming. I guess some guys get off just looking at a gorgeous pair of tits, and I mean, I get it. But, listening to a beautiful woman cumming? Nothing gets me off faster. Nothing makes me hotter or happier than knowing the person I care about... the person I'm with, or even just thinking about being with is feeling so good that they have to scream. So good that they can't hold back for anything in the world. I hope you know how much I mean it when I say I can't get enough of you. I hope you understand why I am the way I am when I'm with you. Using my fingers, my tongue, my cock, your toys... anything, everything to make you cum as hard and as often as possible. I never want to stop. Ah. Ahh, I... I never want to stop hearing you scream and seeing you squirt because of me touching you, or... or you touching yourself just thinking about me.
"Xyme! Ah, aaahhhfuckyessssssssssssssssss!"
A frantic scream escaped from the phone in Xyme's hand, but rather than grabbing and rubbing his cock even faster, he let go of it entirely. He held his hand trembling just a few inches away from his erection, and looked down at it with deep, grunting gasps of effort as it twitched and throbbed violently, practically slapping against his firm stomach as rather substantial and slippery strings of pre-cum oozed out of its tip and down the underside of its length. Only when the clip's orgasmic wailings had diminished back to more subdued, blissful whimpers of relief and joy did he return his hand to his cock, and only then did he look bashfully up at the camera once again.
"If I'd have kept on jerking off then, I would have cum. I can't ever resist hearing you scream. I just... god, it's perfect. The way you sound. The way you look, a-and taste, and smell and... the way you feel, thrashing, squeezing, all around me..."
His hand was back on his cock and working faster than ever, a veritable blur as the camera captured every motion of his body and every passionate, increasingly wild and shameless expression to cross his face.
"When I'm with you. When I'm imagining being with you, I... I just... oh god. If I jerk off to regular porn, I can last fifteen, twenty minutes. Longer if I pace myself. But with you? Fuck. With you, I... I can't hold back. I can't hold on. I last how long I last. Five minutes. One. It's never long enough, but... but at the same time I wouldn't have it any other way. I wouldn't dare deny myself the way I feel when I'm thinking about you. I wouldn't dare hold back and keep myself from feeling everything I could feel, sharing everything I could share with you."
Xyme set the phone down, and as the sounds escaping from it became more and more audibly wet, as though whatever was being recorded and shown was now being provided very close up to some exceptionally intimate activities, he closed his eyes and leaned back where he sat upon the bed. With one arm he supported himself upright, and with the other he pumped his cock faster and harder still, spreading his legs not just to provide the camera with a better shot but to open up and expose himself all the more, giving his aching balls room as they tightened slightly. His muzzle fell open, and as he began to gasp and pant more audibly as opposed to any more coherent exclamations of his desire he could feel and no doubt knew that the camera could see his stomach beginning to visibly flex, muscles contracting all throughout his midriff as he felt himself losing control.
He snorted loudly, and his eyes sprang open as over the wet slurping of fingers plunging in and out of an eagerly soaking wet orifice a voice rang out once again.
"Cum with me, Xyme."
The slurping, the wetness, the speed of whatever stimulation was being caused within the video intensified, and the voice cried out again as a bellowing cry escaped the ram's muzzle while he lifted his hips off the bed and humped violently at the hand grasping and furiously stroking his cock.
"Cum with... aah! Yes, o-ohhhh yes! Cumming! I'm... I'm... aahhyes! Fuck! Fuck me , Xyme! Yes!"
The ram's bellowing cry grew louder and louder, more and more forceful and volatile until it burst into an outright roar of carnal ecstasy, and as his meaty hand pumped at his even thicker, meatier cock hot gushes of cum began to fountain up from his tip, streaking several feet into the air before arcing back down and splattering shamelessly across the very body from which they had emerged. Huffing and groaning amidst the continued shrieks of heightened orgasmic pleasure from the video that he in turn was tuned into, Xyme painted his body with rope after rope of hot cum without the slightest shame as the camera recorded every moment of it. He emptied his heavy balls of what seemed like every drop they possessed, and even when the more abundant spurts of his seed had abated he continued to squeeze his cock from base to tip, urging forth every last drop, every last trickle of cum that remained to ooze down over his fingers and the twitching length of his shaft itself.
Only when the video clip's own blissful screams trailed off once more did Xyme allow himself to stop, falling back against the bed and releasing his member, leaving it standing and twitching upright like a flag-pole for a few moments as he groaned happily and chuckled in weary, overwhelmed bliss.
"Holy shit..."
He moaned, and snorted with laughter as a few seconds later a strained, exhausted female voice rang out from his phone.
"Holy shit."
He reached over with one glistening cum-stained hand, and turned off the video. Slowly he pulled himself back upright, dragged himself to feet upon which he seemed far less steady than before, and gingerly made his way over to the camera. The ram fell to his knees before it, coming face to face with its lens as his flushed, heavy-eyed features slipped into focus. He grinned, contented and still a little bashful, and puckered his lips in a playful kiss to whoever was watching.
"I hope you enjoyed that."
His face flushed a little deeper, and he murmured under his breath before speaking the same thought aloud.
"I... I hope you won't need to watch it too many times though, before the next time you come and visit. Maybe then... well, you bought me this cool new camera. Maybe we can put it to use, together. Make some videos of the two of us, t-that we can both enjoy when we have to be apart. Until then though, I really do hope you enjoy this. I... I hope it brings you as much pleasure as your videos bring me, and more."
He grinned, and shivered in uncontrollable excitement regardless of the fact he had cum barely a couple of minutes before.
"And, hey... if you wanna make a video in return showing me what this video compels you to do? Well, I'd like that."
The ram groaned hungrily, closing his eyes in rapture at the mere thought of what he was suggesting even as he reached around to the rear of the camera, ready to end the recording as he murmured one last breathy confession of his lust for the video's recipient.
"I'd really, really like that."
By Jeeves
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