Hello Everyone, As I [M23], have gotten older, gotten my own place, and money. I realized how much I love the realm of online sex. Whether that be through roleplaying om Omegle (when it was still active), face timing sexual partners, or just plain 'n' simple sexting! Regardless, it's something that I am particularly fond of, and would love to share one of my favorite experiences as of late.

I want to preface this by saying that I have no qualms, quarrels, or caveats with sex work. I actively love sex in all facets and have purchased from workers before. And with my experiences they have all been no less than pleasant.

Now, I say that because one thing I also love is Video Calls. I used various sites, but stumbled on one that consolidated various models for you to chat/call with. If you modeled on CB, CamSoda, SP etc. You could easily create an account and attach a discord, Skype or Telegram.

In the past, I used this site with other models. But at the time no other drew my interest like the one I am describing to you.

She caught my attention due her stage name being that of her favorite anime character (for anonymities sake, we'll call her C2 from Code Geass.) Paired with her beautiful features gifted to her by her Eastern European descent, soft lips and a memorable ass I knew I'd be calling her eventually.

When that day came, I messaged her the night prior asking if she was open to call, as well as if she was open to a roleplay.

"Omg yess, I love roleplays they are my favorite!" She said.

Absolutely wonderful.

With that out of the way, I gave C2 various prompts we could do. Settling on the idea of her Interviewing for a Casting Couch type of gig. Unbeknownst to both of us, we actually met before. By the time we realize we would already be too horny to care. Only worried about when we should cum together. We settled on me being her former professor before she graduated.

The night of the call, I made a massive joint for myself (If you are able in whatever country/state you are in I HIGHLY recommend smoking before having any kind of sexual intimacy because... Wow. I digress). Told her I was ready, sent my payment. I waited a few moments and there it was.

In a disruptive, but eventually pleasant tone it rang

"C2 is calling" with the bright green answer button next to it.

We jumped right into the roleplay, Adding in not to show our faces until we "realized" who was who.

Even without her face in view, C2 still was as alluring as she was beautiful. The call opened with her sitting on a soft light pink satin bed. Her legs folded underneath her, doing so accentuated her thighs and hips to a way that is burned into my mind. Paired with her black lace lingerie I knew I was in for a treat.

"Hello C2, I see that you are ready for your casting couch interview." I open, making sure my laptop camera didn't show a centimeter of my facial features.

"Hehe, yeah I am pretty nervous." She replied in kind.

I waved that thought away, explaining it was okay to be nervous. Moving forward I asked why she wanted to join our "agency" and C2 pondered the question, settling on her wanting to test the waters, so to speak.

Without further ado we began.

"So as you know, we are a casting agency. And in such we have to see what you're capable of." I remarked, looking at the soft script I sent her prior for us to look towards in certain moments.

"As such, would you like to strip? See how you do having to undress?"

"Of course, of course." C2, perked up and scooted herself of the bed. She gave me a soft pirouette, my eyes locked onto her ass that welcomed me without complaints. C2 did that one more time before stopping in front, her hands that were settled on at cusp of her waist began to dance and crawl across her body. Her thumbs hooked her panties, sliding the bands down before putting them back at the perfect place that made her lower half even better than before. C2s hands followed again up to her chest going behind and unhooking the bra. Saving herself some grace as she covered her bountiful tits before the bra even hit the floor.

"You know it's funny, when I saw who was doing the interview for me, that name seemed sooo familiar." C2 has opened, bending down to show me her ass again, without revealing her facial features.

Like clockwork, I felt a tug at my member, feeling it's tension across my shorts I graced my hand over it to slow down any kind of over lasting pleasure. "It's crazy I was thinking the same thing... I think it's just a coincidence though."

"Yeah... has to be..." C2 closed that first case with laying on the bed. Adjusting her camera again and opening her legs open. She raised her legs up like a draw bridge and began letting her panties no longer be apart of her.

"I was just thinking about it too but that office looks so familiar." C2 remarks about my bedroom dimmed down to fit the ambiance.

"Hmm that's strange." I recall I couldn't focus that much considered being wash with lust and THC. "If don't mind, you're doing such a good job." I say referring to my lower body which wasn't much of bulge anymore, but a mountain peak.

"You don't mind if I join you?"

C2 only giggled in that soft Eastern European accent that I now realized is so sexy.

"No, of course not. Actually I think it id like you yo join me."

That's all I needed to hear, throwing my shirt off with a flick and twist of my arms. And kicking my shorts and underwear off, my cock at full mast rested on my stomach, reflecting with precum with what little light I had left.

We let our moans do the talking for a few minutes. Expressing our desire and lust for each other as we watch the other.

C2 moans hummed and pushed her chest up, her pink nipples erecting needing to be stimulated.

I groaned and arched my hips arching for more.

"Mmm, This keeps itching at my head but, I just have to know what we're you doing before this?" I ask, never once pausing my actions prior.

C2 did the same answering "oh umm, I was studying at the University of Chicago. For fashion."

I paused my strokes for a moment. "W-wait I think I know you... If you don't mind, could I see your face? I'll show you mine too."

With that, the facade was over. I kicked my laptop up a little and showed myself to her, and C2 did the same.

A smirk of lust, "shock", and solid acting was on C2s face.

"Oh my god, Mr. Chips?" She spoke, making it evident she didn't as much care, still stroking herself with the edge of her fingers.

Of course, neither did I playing and swirling my hand around my tip. "Oh shit C2, I didn't know it was you that was interviewing."

"W-well I mean, I'm not complaining. Are you?"

I bit my lip, my face overcome with the desire, the need to fulfill my goal tonight. "Definitely not. I suppose we should finish our interview right?"

C2 kneeled on the bed, leaning forward with how her harms pushed and rested on her knees it created a perfect gate for her tits to be pressed together in between. "I suppose we should."

We both giggled and got ourselves comfortable at that moment. With me heading to the bed giving her a great view of what she had in store.

C2 obliged with staying rested on her knees, only spreading them more s she had arch for her heart shaped ass in view of the camera. Continuing, C2 grabbed a opaque looking dildo (which I didn't know she owned.) Resting it front of her and letting her tongue do the rest.

She eyed me down through the camera, as if she was looking at me directly. As if we were actually with each other, and she needed to see my reaction while sucking me dry.

Her tongue played circles against the toy before wrapping her succubus like lips around dropping her head down, and slipping it back up, and back down.

She wiggled her ass around before coming for air stroking the cock with a steady but exuberant pace.

"You know, despite being initially surprised with you being the one to interview me. I can't help but be excited and welcome to it."

"Oh yeah? Tell me more..."

"You were always my favorite educator, even then, I would have loved if you were to take me when no one was around."

I had to pause, needing to steady myself.

"I have to confess, something as well." I opened, my cock oozing with precum as we watch each other.

"Oh yeah? Tell me more..."

"I would always catch a look at your ass in those nice tight jeans you would wear to class all the time."

C2 sucked it a little more, I could see a smirk arise from the edges of her lips. "I always wore those to class because I wanted you to look. I wanted you to do more than that."

I couldn't help at moan at her improvisation. Damn she was a good model.

"If I knew this was how we felt about each other... Fuck.... Mmm I would've told you to stay after class."

C2 flipped herself on to her back spreading her legs wide. She didn't break the eye contact that I subconsciously desired.

"Mmm and what else? What would you have done?".

I watched as C2 let her dildo enter her. Her breath catching as she began to fuck herself. I wish I had headphones on that night so I could be entranced by only her moans and pussy filling my eardrums.

"Oh my God...." I cried out, before continuing "I would have bent you down on my desk, ripped those jeans off and fucked you. Spanking and letting my cock bounce off that beautiful ass while it turned red.

She didn't respond. I wasn't complaining however, because her moans were all I needed. C2 was as fully enveloped in pleasure/lust as I was. Bucking her hips in rhythm to my strokes on my end as she fucked herself with the toy. And choking herself with her freehand.

"That doesn't have to be the end of it." C2 finally gave way. "I'd love for you to fulfill that promise after this interview."

"You know I would love to fulfill that for you."

I don't remember if we said much for awhile after that, it was in the summer after all.

We continued swapping eye-contact, moans and own shared desire to cum. And we were so desperately close.

C2 broke the silence first. "Oh my God I'm sooo close Mr. Chips."

"Me too, C2. Me too. Let's do it together okay?"

C2 whimpered, followed by a nod.

"I'll count us down..."

"10..9... Fuck...8"

She held that time for dramatic effect, she knew I was close and needed it. Like I said, she was a good model.

"7...6...5..."

Again, stroking herself as she watched me do the same.

"3...2..."

Almost there, I sat on top of my knees. Pushing my hips forward so all that was in view was my cock groped by my hand.

"...1.." In that moment we both convulsed with our expected urges.

C2 bucked and rolled her tits shaking as she squeezed her legs tight trapping her hand that push the toy deep into her.

My orgasm rocketed out of me, with a warm bullet of my cum out onto the bed and parts of my hand. We both stroked a little longer feeling out our lust as it exited from our bodies. Soft moans and heavy breaths filling the call.

As we settled down, we both discussed how we felt of the call. Aftercare so to speak. We both loved the experience agreeing it was unique for the both of us including the chemistry.

We both desired to experience a call again. ( I'll spoil it we did. Multiple times after.)

And while we had to slow down our calls due to extenuating circumstances. Such as timezones (Eastern Europe after all) Scheduling and business decisions. I don't know if anything will top a call such as this one