Skip the first 3 paragraphs to get straight to the story! Fair warning, this is a juicy masturbation story, no sex this time.

Avery here again! I'm feeling like getting back to writing, and continuing my story with Matt. I've decided to just write stories I'm in the mood to tell, vs trying to stay in order. I will let you know if one story relates back to others in this ever growing series! As always, negativity isn't appreciated, but constructive feedback on my writing or just appreciation is always welcome! I'm by no means a professional writer but I hope to give you something worth reading!

A little about me to remind you...I'm 22, fairly athletic/petite, olive tanned skin, with long brown hair, and a proud member of the ittybittytittiecommitte....32B, with small, perky brown nipples, and yes, I shave everywhere (;

Matt is my tall, muscular, G.I. Sex God....really like 6'1 tan hunk who spends enough time in the gym to look fit but isn't absurdly jacked. 6-7 inches (don't quote me, I'm not a dick measurer and if you think size is your defining characteristic, then have fun with that, most girls don't care as much as you do). He keeps things neat downstairs, and cleans up when i want to be especially naughty ;)

Without further ado....Matt making me feel like a complete slut, and I love it (:

We had been dating for like 6 months when Matt had to go away to a 2 week class on a different base out of state. I wanted to do something special for him, since this would be the longest we had been apart since we got together. I contemplated a few different options, before deciding to let him film me masturbating from whatever angles he wanted as a nice addition to his growing "spank bank" of nudes I'd send him.

That evening, I went over to his house and let him know my plan, and he was super into it, and asked if he could film himself finishing wherever he wanted too. Sure...let's go all in on this, it'll be hot. I asked if he had any outfit preferences, and he said he would prefer the one piece bathing suit that we had had so much fun in that one time at the beach. I agreed with the choice and went upstairs to my ever growing collection of my clothes at his place to get changed.

I decided to let him film me on the couch in the living room because it had way better lighting in there. I sat down on the edge of the couch, in a bright orange one piece, that was cut high in the legs, halfway covered my butt in a cheeky, thong-ish sort of way, and offered ample opportunity to see a little side boob in the arm holes.

Matt took his shorts off, and had 1 hand on his hardening shaft, while the other held his phone up to start recording the fun. I laid back, pushing my butt to the edge of the couch and spreading my legs, a thin strip of orange keeping me remotely modest. My nipples harden and poke through my suit as my excitement builds at the situation.

I run a hand through my hair as I gently rub between my legs, over the fabric of my suit. I softly moan Matt's name, and pause briefly to hold my legs open in the splits to let Matt get a shot of my suit stretched tight over my vagina, and barely covering my tight little butthole. I resume my soft caressing of myself as Matt slowly jerks himself, staying rock hard.

I seductively pull the straps of my suit off my shoulders, slipping my breasts out and pushing the suit down my tummy and allowing it to bunch up around my waist. I lightly pinch my nipple, as my other hand works into the leg hole of my suit, and finding the little nub of my clit to gently rub circles around, building my pleasure and heightening the overt sexual tension in the room. Matt is sure to get a good shot of me laid back with my boobs out before zooming in between my legs and I pull my suit to the side, exposing the lips of my vagina to his camera's view.

I dip one finger inside myself as my arousal has built to quite the....wet...state of being. I slip in with ease as I long for more and more stimulation. A second finger finds its way in, and soon I've built a steady rhythm, my fingers pumping deeper inside myself as Matt stands over me, stroking, until he moans "that's a good girl" to himself. I. Am. Soaked.

I pull my fingers out of myself, interrupting my pleasure momentarily to slip my suit all the way down, lifting my tight, firm butt up, and slipping it all the way down my legs before tossing it to the camera, where it briefly hangs up on Matt's cock before falling to the floor. I lay spread eagle on the edge of the couch, my soaking wet vagina and tight little butthole completely exposed to Matt and his camera.

I briefly tease some of my wetness around my other entrance, teasing Matt about our recent exploration into this area, before resuming my play, deep inside my soaked vagina, as a third finger finds its way in, and my other hand stops teasing my nipples and focuses solely on a steady, progressively faster pace of rubbing my clit. My pleasure builds as Matt's pace quickens. He says he's close to cumming, and I tell him this is the one time it's okay for him to finish first.

He stands directly over me, and we lock eyes, before putting his cock over my face as I continue my quickening rhythm. I beg for him to cum for me and soon rope after rope of thick, hot cum splatters across my face and my upper chest. This sends me over the edge, and soon I feel myself clench down on my fingers as my own climax washes over me and I moan Matt's name.

I gradually come down from this heavy orgasm, and Matt gets a few shots of me laying there, my vagina completely soaked and my face covered in his cum. He turns off the camera and tells me that's the hottest thing he's ever seen. I have to agree, as I feel like the sexiest woman alive, and a complete slut at the same time. It is so. Damn. Hot. I love it. We both head upstairs and take a sensual shower together, where he helps me clean up and we go around together before getting out and getting ready for bed.

For those of you who will creepily message me about facials....neither of us are into them all the time, but they have a healthy place in our sexlife when I want to feel extra "slutty". Notice all of this is done within the confines of our seriously committed relationship, not with a random stranger. We both have a high sex drive and I'm open to exploring with my committed partner...Matt...not you in the DMs.

As always, I'm open to feedback as well as what you'd like to hear more about in future stories! Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed!

♡Avery