Amateur Teen Begs You To Watch Her Masturbate ASMR

As I settled into my favorite armchair, a glass of red wine in hand, I fired up my laptop and navigated to my favorite adult content site. The heel of my foot tapped against the plush carpet as the page loaded, a tingle of anticipation building in my chest. Tonight, I wanted something a little different – something real, something raw. My eyes scanned the rows of videos, ciascuno labeled with tantalizing keywords meant to draw me in. Then, my gaze landed on a title that made my heart race: “Amateur Teen Begs You To Watch Her Masturbate ASMR.”

I clicked on the video with trembling fingers, settling back in my chair as the clip began to play. The camera was positioned in a dimly lit bedroom, the soft glow of lamplight casting an ethereal hue over the young woman sprawled across the sheets. She was stunning – a petite blonde with shimmering blue eyes and pouty lips that begged to be kissed. She was wearing a lacy white bra and matching panties, the delicate fabric clinging to her pert breasts and round ass.

“Hello, big boy,” she purred, her voice a melodic whisper that sent shivers down my spine. “I’ve been waiting for you. I want you to watch me, to hear me. Let me make you feel good.”

She rolled onto her stomach, arching her back in a way that made her ass look even more delectable. Slowly, she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, letting the straps slip down her shoulders and exposing her creamy skin. She tossed the garment aside with a coy smile, then ran her hands down her sides, over her hips, and up her thighs.

“Mmm, I love the way my skin feels,” she murmured, her breathy voice sending waves of desire crashing through me. “So smooth and soft.”

She rolled back over, propping herself up on her elbows and spreading her legs wide. Her panties were already damp, a telltale dark spot on the fabric that made my cock throb with need. She slid a hand down her stomach, over the waistband of her underwear, and tucked her fingers beneath the elastic.

“P-please,” she stammered, her voice trembling with desire. “Let me take these off. I want you to see me, all of me.”

She peeled her panties down her legs, wriggling her hips and lifting her feet to kick them completely off. Then, she spread her legs wide again, running her fingers through the neat blonde curls at the apex of her thighs.

“I’m so wet,” she whispered, dipping her fingers between her folds and letting out a soft moan. “So ready for you, for your touch.”

She began to touch herself, rubbing slow circles around her clit with her middle finger. The soft wet sounds of her arousal filled the speakers, making my balls ache with need. Her hips started to move, rolling and grinding against her hand as she pleasured herself.

“Fuck, that feels so good,” she whimpered, her breath coming in short, sharp pants. “I wish it was your fingers inside me, your tongue licking up my juices. But this will have to do… for now.”

She moaned again, louder this time, as she plunged two fingers deep into her cunt. Her free hand came up to squeeze her breast, tweaking her nipple through the thin fabric of her bra. She began to fuck herself in earnest, thrusting her fingers in and out of her pussy at a rapid pace.

“Do you like watching me, big boy?” she gasped, her voice taking on a breathless quality. “Do you like seeing me get myself off for you? I want you to touch yourself, to imagine it’s your cock I’m stroking instead of my fingers.”

I couldn’t resist her heated words, my hand slipping inside my boxers to wrap around my aching shaft. I began to stroke myself in time with her thrusts, my hips lifting off the chair as my pleasure mounted.

“Oh god, I’m getting close,” she cried out, her fingers pumping furiously now, the wet sounds of her cunt filling the room. “I’m gonna come on your fingers, big boy. I’m gonna soak them with my juices while you watch!”

She threw her head back, her body tensing as her orgasm crashed over her. Her pussy clenched around her fingers, her hips bucking wildly as she rode out the waves of ecstasy. Her cries filled the room, drenching my ears with her passion. I couldn’t hold back any longer, my own climax overwhelming me as I stroked myself to completion, painting my stomach with ropes of pearly white cum.

When the video finally ended, I was left panting and spent, my mind reeling with the incredible sensations I had just experienced. This was better than any porn I had ever watched – this was real, raw, uninhibited pleasure. It was everything I had ever craved, and I knew I would be coming back for more.

But for now, I had to clean myself up and get ready for bed. As I stood and stretched, I made a mental note to subscribe to the young woman’s channel. I wanted to be the first to know when she uploaded another video, another chance to be a part of her intimate world. I wanted to watch her come undone time and time again, to hear her breathy moans and her sultry whispers. And most of all, I wanted to be the one to make her feel that way, to bring her to the heights of pleasure with the power of my voice and my gaze.

I knew it was only a matter of time before I would get my wish. And until then, I would have this incredible video to tide me over, to keep the fires of my desire burning bright. With a satisfied grin, I closed my laptop and headed to the shower, already eager for my next dose of this blonde beauty.