The cut scene from Art_couple (Working title).
I didn’t hear back from Ben. I felt a bit disappointed that he hadn’t replied. I took a few more looks at his photos. He had a strong cheek bones, and I climbed into my bath, I spent some time looking at the rest of the website, flicking through profiles. I wanted to make myself cum, so I started to gently rub myself under the warm water.
I heard my phone buzz. I dried my hands.
Ben messaged back.
“Hi Lucy and Dean.
I hope you don’t mind, but I couldn’t help but enjoy your photos!!”.
“I am eager to know more”, I replied.
Dean messaged in the chat.
“I am out of the house Ben, I think she is in the bath right now lol”.
Ben’s message popped up
“really?”, he asked. “I am laid on my bed”.
“yeah, I am in the bath right now”, I replied. I knew what I was doing, I wanted Ben to know I was naked.
Dean jumped into the chat “I dare you to show Lucy how much you are enjoying them Ben!”, he said.
“ha ha ha, nice dare Dean!, do you want me too Lucy? “, he asked.
“if you want too”, I replied. I wanted to be nonchalant with my answer, but deep down, down under the bathwater. I really wanted to see.
The phone buzzed, the screen turned green.
‘PrivateHull is starting a live call’
A green and red icon appeared.
I deliberated if is should answer. I knew I was always going to answer.
Dean’s face appeared first. He had answered. I could see he was at his art studio.
I pressed the green button to answer. I was shocked but not surprised. Ben was on my screen. His face, laid down on his bed, pillow pushed up behind him.
I then noticed that my cam was also live. My feet and bottom of my legs placed on the edges of the bath.
Dean spoke first. “hi”, Ben replied. Hi, his voice seemed husky.
“Nice view Lucy ” he said.
“same”, I replied.
“So are you going to show Lucy how you are enjoying her photos”, Dean asked Ben.
“Only if she asks”, Ben directed it at me.
“Emmmm, ok, I want to see”, I nervously asked.
Ben redirected his camera. There was no buffer. I first saw his bedsheets, and then his camera went to his legs, as if he was directing my eyes for me.
Up his legs his camera panned.
I quickly moved my left hand under the water. I saw the ripples on my screen.
I started to rub my clit.
"Are you playing", Dean asked.
I couldn't hide the fact, my hand was visible under the wanted and the ripples in the water surface showed I was teasing myself.
"That woukd be telling", I replied.
His camera, moved to the base of his cock. Wow it looked thick, I thought.
He had his hand wrapped around it. I saw him start to stroke it.
This was amazing, I had never ever done anything like this. I raised my bum off the bottom of the bath. I was rubbing myself watching him wanking his thick shaft.
Ben started to expose more of his cock. The 3 of us were watching each other.
Dean's camera flipped round. He had his cock in his hand wanking in his studio.
I tilted the camera down toward the water, my hand in full sight, moving rapidly on my wet submerged pussy.
I let my hand and fingers breath the water. I wanted Ben to see the first sight of my pussy. I knew Dean woukd approve, he had always wanted me to show myself to another guy.
Ben was stroking his cock faster, and faster. I am sure it was the sight of my shiny body and my fingers running down my lips that made his pace quicken.
His full length coming into view. Wow, it look monumental as he wanked it.
“Show him your boobs”, Dean asked.
I flipped my phone around, not to show my face, but I focused in on my wet chest, my nipples breaching the water.
“Oh my god”, Ben announced. “They look amazing”.
The thrill of this happening, two men wanking on screen for me was too much.
The pleasure built as I focused on Ben's cock. I had seen Dean's so many times, but Ben's was much bigger.
My tits bobbed around in the bath, as my orgasm heightened.
“Hold it there”, Ben asked.
I watched every stroke. I could hear his breath deepen.
I watched as he shot a stream of thick cum from his hungry cock.
My orgasm followed immediately, like shock running through my body. I groaned out. It wasn't a whisper, it was a lustful groan of pleasure.
I didn’t notice, but Dean had cum too.
I had been focusing on watching Ben.
I watched the last pulses of Bens cock climax and left the call.
Wow, I thought, how do Dean and I talk about this later.
It wasn’t until later that day that a notification arrived in the chat.
“After our fun today, this chapter may feel tame”, Dean wrote.
It was the first part of the story that Dean had written about me and Ben.... I hadn’t even had a sight of it before Dean shared it!