She longed to suck his dick and have him explode down her throat, she wanted to feel his warm come on her face, and feel she was the object of his desires. She decided to do something radical. Charlie had told her that taking photos of herself lying on the bed was a great way to counter the effects of time and gravity, so she decided to take a few pictures of herself in her new "ANGEL" outfit that she bought just for Charlie, because that was the name that he called her. It made her feel wonderful that there was a man out there that desired her so much, and given the right opportunity she would do all the things to Charlie that she wished to do to her David, but Charlie lived over 1000 miles away, and who knew if they would ever have the opportunity to meet and make both their fantasies come true... She got out her digital camera, and set it on the tripod. She turned on all the lights in the room, and even opened the curtains to bring in more natural light. After the camera was set up, she took her hair out of the ponytail and started to brush it. Long strokes.... She took a stroke and thought, "David better like this....I can show him that I can be as sexy as those women on the computer." She stroked her hair and an unexpected thought crossed her mind... It was the vision of Charlie brushing her hair. He had commented on how much he liked her hair down and the more she brushed it, the more she wished that he was there with her right now. He could take her photos and she wouldn't have to use the timer and tripod, and he would encourage her and tell her how beautiful she was, he always knew just what to say to make her feel special. After her hair was done, she reached into the back of her panty drawer and pulled out her angel outfit. She held it up by the spaghetti straps and thought, "This is sexy, and damn it, I'm going to feel sexy wearing it." She slid off her t-shirt and shorts and paused before getting dressed again. She loved being naked, and the feeling of freedom by getting that way was intoxicating. But she had a project to do so she slid the skimpy black shirt on, and the thong that matched. She normally didn't like wearing any kind of panties, but these were different. They seemed to press on her pussy in a way that was just a little arousing… like the comforting hand of a lover...David? No, her thoughts turned again to Charlie, and his large hands. As she thought about Charlie she felt a little tingly, and she knew she was going to have some fun. OK, time to get busy. She snapped a test photo of the bed to make sure the light was good. "Not too much backlight," she remembered Charlie telling her. If you shoot toward a window it will make your body look like a shadow. She had to get the windows behind the camera so she moved the tripod to that side of the room. Next test photo.... "Mmmmm.... that will look nice....I can't wait to see how these turn out." She set the timer on the camera and got on the bed. Ten seconds later, the flash went off and she rushed over to see what had "developed." The first photo she took was of her flat on her back, her crotch toward the camera, and her hair was flowing out all around her head on the bed. "Not bad at all," she thought. She really liked how she looked in black. She kept shooting and each time she set the timer she tried a different position, most of them lying down, but some had her on her side, with the top of her great tits sticking out the top of the shirt. Charlie was right, she DID feel sexy, and she looked good in the photos. She got a dozen shots she liked, but she wasn't done yet. "Time for a costume change," she thought. "What else do I own that would put a smile in the face of the man I love?" She found her short satin robe, also black. She slipped off the shirt and put the robe on. The cool fabric made her nipples jump, and the way the front of it came down to a vee right in her cleavage was a turn on for sure. She snapped a few more photos of different positions and found she was really turned on. "Will David get aroused by these? I know Charlie would." It was time to get more daring. She let the robe slip off her shoulders and snapped a glamour shot showing one of her tits. She could feel herself getting wet, so she removed her soaking panties and took a photo with her legs spread and the robe open. Now if only Charlie was here, she could keep going without stopping between every shot to set the timer.... But there was more than one way to capture these moments. She decided to grab the video camera and record herself live. Once it was set up and the record button was pushed, her pussy was throbbing. "Why am I getting so turned taking pictures of myself"? she thought. "David may not even like them." She tuned the viewscreen of the camera around so she could see exactly what the camera was seeing... She was sexy, thin, and totally wet. She put some music on so she would have a little rhythm to move to and she went to work. The first thing she did was collect the juices tricking down her leg on her finger and suck on it for the camera. She loved the way she tasted, and while she enjoyed her finger for the camera more juices ran right out of her cunt, making her leg very wet. With the music going and her pussy throbbing, she couldn't help herself. She touched the outer lips of her pussy and felt her back arch. It was electric. She needed the touch of a man right now, the kind of man that would fuck her all day, slap her ass, and come at her with a lust that would leave her head spinning. David wouldn't do that, but she knew who would... Charlie. He had the stamina and drive to make all of her dreams come true, and she got so wet thinking of sucking on his large, wide, shaved cock. She just kept sucking on her fingers, and kept going down and getting more juice, and sticking more and more fingers in her mouth. By now her pussy was aching to be penetrated. She looked up at the camera, and the wetness from her cunt was glowing on the camera, just inviting her to explore down there. She leaned back against the pillows after she adjusted the camera. She wanted to capture this on video. She got her favorite dildo out of the dresser because no other cock was available. She laid the purple cock between her breasts and started exploring her pussy. First she ran her fingers all around the edges of the inner and outer lips exploring every turn, hill and valley. She then took her whole palm and pressed down, and the change in pressure caused a surge in her brain. She started fingering the sweet spot of her engorged clit, slowly at first, but firmer and faster later... she was building to an orgasm fast... and with the plastic cock already lying between her tits her tongue started darting out to touch the large purple beast. Once the tip was as wet as her pussy was, she took it with one hand and plunged it inside her with one long stroke that would have made any swordsman proud. The toy disappeared inside her cunt, with only a pair of balls hanging out. She let out a huge moan as she enjoyed her pussy squeezing down on it. With one hand she was slowly pumping the dildo, and with the other she was fingering her clit. She cried out, "YES, OH GOD YES," and had a back bending orgasm that left her breathless. She let go of the plastic cock, and it slowly slipped out of her bringing with it a flood of come. After she recovered for a few minutes she got up and shut off the camera. She put her robe back on and went into the den to see her handiwork. She connected the video camera to the TV and hit rewind. She was trembling with anticipation. "Did it turn out? Will David even be interested?" She watched the entire thing on her large TV, and she loved what she saw. She saw on the screen a woman that most men would give their left nut to spend two hours with, and that made her feel really nice. After she saw herself come on screen, she noticed how much her body glowed, and how nice her shaved pussy looked soaking in her own come. It was better than any porno that she had ever seen. She thought, "If my pussy looks that good wet, I wonder how the rest of me would look? What was the word Charlie had used? Glisteny, that was it.... She went back in the bedroom and grabbed the camera tripod, and she went to, of all places, the kitchen. She set up the tripod and turned on the camera... the camera captured her walking over to the refrigerator, opening it up, and bending at the waist to get something out of the bottom drawer. It was a very large cucumber. She had bought it to eat, it was way too big to use for a toy. What a pity. As she was bending over, legs slightly apart, she knew her pussy was in full view of the lens. As she held the phallic vegetable, she wished either of the men she loved were right behind her, driving a huge cock right into her cunt. She was so ready for this. She reached on top of the fridge and got down the jar of coconut oil that she had bought a long time ago. Charlie told her to buy it so she could surprise David one night with a totally lubed up body, but she was going to use it for her own pleasure right now. She let her robe slip off and she got down on the tile floor. Wow, that was cold, but her body was so hot the floor didn't stay cool for long. She opened the jar of coconut oil and scooped some in her hand. It was melting on contact, so she put the blob of it right on her chest. With both hands she rubbed it on her breasts and stomach, working in the oil and feeling her skin soak it up. She scooped more and rubbed on her arms, shoulders and neck. She never felt sexier in her life. She took another scoop and rubbed her legs, her ass, and finally her pussy. She looked up at the camera and saw her entire body shimmering. Wow, what a sight, Charlie had never been more right... she reached over and grabbed the cucumber and started rubbing it all over her body. It was so organic, not at all like her dildo. Oh why didn't she buy a smaller one at the store? It was because she knew that David wasn't as kinky as she was, and she couldn't take the chance that he would be freaked out by bringing veggies into the bed to use as sex toys... but she wasn't in her bed, was she? She ran the cucumber over her breasts and down her stomach toward her pussy. Once down there she pressed the tip against her pussy, she just wanted to feel the pressure against her g-spot and clit at the same time. Right then something amazing happened- after wiggling and moving it around, and mixing the coconut oil and her own juices together, her body seemed to be sucking the huge vegetable right inside. She had to go slow, but the waves of pleasure were incredible. She went in a half an inch and then withdrew, and then went in another, and repeated it until 10 inches of it were inside her, and she was so full and stretched out. It was a strange combination of pleasure and pain, but there was enough of the cucumber sticking out the end that she started pumping the giant makeshift cock in and out. What an incredible feeling. Not even Charlie was this big; she looked up at the camera right when she felt her orgasm growing and saw herself being fucked not by a vegetable, but by a massive cock. She came with a loud scream and sprayed the floor with her come. She leaned up against the cabinet and stuck two fingers right up her ass and came again and again. It was like having two lovers at one time, which was appropriate because Julia really did have two lovers, one husband, and other cyber friend who she knew loved her, but they dared not talk about anything other than just hot sex. She felt the room spinning and her hands went numb, and she let go of the cucumber and it shot out of her and went sliding across the floor. It was over... She was sweaty, the floor was a mess, and this vegetable was closer to going into the sex toy hall of fame than it was ever going to go into a salad. She couldn't get up, and it wasn't because of the slippery floor, it was because she was so spent all she could do was lie motionless on the floor, recovering from her day. She heard the "click-whirr" of the tape running out on the camera, and knew she had captured something special. Only two questions remained: How long would it take her to clean herself and the kitchen up? Who she would give the tape to? Her husband, who might not appreciate it at all? Or her cyber lover Charlie, who inspired the whole day? Charlie had never seen her naked, they had just written erotic tales to each other. Seeing her naked was not a line she had been willing to cross, as David was the only man who had ever seen her naked romantically. By the time she got up from the floor she knew what she was going to do, and she put her robe back on and sat down at the computer desk to capture the video and stills so she could present them to the man she really wanted to have them...