Note: All for this is one man responsible and he is Mr. Dave Gahan, the sexiest man ever, and his little chat about having sex via webcam! We were chatting with Mauka via MSN about this theme and this was how we imagined it (although without a webcam). So this is a pure fiction. We hope you’ll enjoy it! :D

Date: 23. 10. 2007

NC-17

Everything U Wanted To Know About Sex With Dave Gahan But Never Dared To Ask

Dave's message:

Nice pic baby.

Cath's message:

Thank you! Is it you, David?

Dave's message:

Yepp, Elly went out to fix something to eat for me. So kind, for some reason she does everything I ask from her.

Cath's message:

And you use her. :DDDDDDD

Dave's message:

Yes, I am shameless, I do. And I can tell u she is enjoying every single moment of it.

Cath's message:

I could bet on it.  We are your slaves, David. And you know it f*cking well. Anyway I liked your hotel room in Paris. Nice view.

Dave's message:

Ahm, did ya see it?  I tried to entertain u girls! Am I succeed?

Cath's message:

Yes... you don't know how much. 

Dave's message:

But I do. Elly told me she almost slid from her chair hear me talking about sex via the internet. Have u got a webcam BTW?

Cath's message:

No, sadly I haven't got! Shit! XD Yep, I reacted like her. My mouth open and couldn't believe what you've said! 

Dave's message:

Uhmm, I thought u would find it amusing.

Cath's message:

Yepp, it was amusing, but a big surprise for me.  I never had the idea that you have sex like this.

Daves message:

Err, strange, it comes all natural to me. Strange u said this.

Cath's message:

Why? What should I say instead? 

Dave's message:

Anything else, I guess. Read between the lines! Interpret the sparks in my eyes maybe?

Cath's message:

Yeah, I read between them, but can't believe it. I don't dare to believe it... it's too exciting.

Dave's message:

Just buy a webcam and u'll see!

Cath's message:

Jeeeeez! You bring heart attack on me! XD You're amazing!

Dave's message:

I bring a ....not a heart attack for sure...it has another name.

Cath's message:

Just write it down. Don't hold yourself back, dear! Talk clean and clear! 

Dave's message:

Writing? Who? Me? It is not writing, it is fucking...

Cath's message:

I meant that "writing" allegorically. 

Elly's message:

Beware, my friend, beware! I just have bought a sandwich and alcohol free beer for him. Hope belching during lovemaking doesn't bother you!

Cath's message:

I also belch, not a big deal.

Dave's message:

I hope so. And nooooo, Elly is an evil, jealous cat, I am NOT belching and err... doing other things during sex and I don't wear socks while doing it or something, okay?

Cath's message:

XDDDD okay! But hey, how could you keep away Elly from the net? She's a junkie. 

Dave's message:

Junkie yes, but not a net but a sex addict, LOL. I just grabbed her neck and demanded her to leave… as simple as it is.

Cath's message:

But you weren't too cruel to her, right? *big puppy eyes*

Dave's message:

Nah, she likes it, just a game. And I like when she puts up a fight.

Cath's message:

And when it goes deeper and deeper, right? *licks her mouth*

Dave's message:

Definitely, she loves it in full length stuffed into her and so you are, ain't ya? Licking ur own mouth?  Don't u want to lick something else?

Cath's message:

Well, well, well... I'm like her. I like lollipops, especially the special ones. 

Yeah, I like licking my own mouth, when something is spread on it but imagine something else there... for example a lollipop from the finest kind...

Dave's message:

A salty one, right?

Dave's message:

Now, tell me (we should have to be contented only with chatting in lack of a webcam) what would you do to me! I am sitting here and waiting.

Cath's message:

Yepp, yepp. Although I'm sweet-toothed, I like salty ones too.

You wanna do it via the messenger with writing? And what ur lover is saying, ay? Elly 'll be jealous.

Dave's message:

Jealous? And why should she be?  She gets her daily dose alright.

Cath's message:

All right, I didn't say a word. So... what would I do to you....? hmm... let's see... first tell me what are you wearig:

Dave's message:

Well, a boxer short, a blue jeans and a khaki T-shirt, no socks, I am barefooted.

Cath's message:

Jeeez, I like to be barefooted at home! But now it's too cold for that at us... 

Dave's message:

It’s warm here, at Elly's quite hot.

Cath's message:

I guess, cuz - you are there! That heats the flat already! 

Dave's message:

I am back, just had some strategy conversation with Elly. My hotness? LOL. You haven't seen me first thing in the morning!

Caths message:

I think you must be cute with your rumpled hair and bristle as you go out to pee. :D

Dave's message:

Strange taste u have. Girls! U're just insane. I have no idea what u find so attractive in me at times.

We were at my clothes baby, remember. What about continuing our lil game.

Cath's message:

I will sit into your lap, straddle you...

Dave's message:

Definitely sounds very promising. And then?

Cath's message:

I will place soft kisses to ur lips.

Dave's mesage:

Hmmm, soft kisses, baby?

Cath's message:

Yes, first soft ones, to discover your mouth and check your taste, with my fingers on your face and hair.

Dave's message:

And what else?

Cath's message:

Then I'd find your delicate neck with the dubbing veins on it, starting with a short lick then a sudden bite'd come so my teeth could sink into your flesh... do you like it?

Dave's message:

God, I do, yes. Uhh, continue it Cathy!

Cath's message:

Yes, I continue it and suck and bite your flesh between my sharp teeth till it turns harsh red, then I find another spot and do the same with it! Now you are bleeding, darling! What should I do? To stop, or lick and taste your hot blood? Should I be a vampire, a women of destiny, or should I be a good girl and heal you? Nah, what do you want?

Dave's message:

Hmm, ur sister of night. Suck, lick, kiss, in this order.

Cath's's message:

Alright. I do it for you, babe. Suck, lick, kiss... I like this order... While I'm doing this with your little neck, my hands are moving downwards and I find your T-shirt’s top by your collarbones. Do you like this khaki T-shirt?

Dave's message:

Yes, I do. One of my fav ones. I like what is written to it.

Cath's message:

What is on it?

Dave's message:

Getting Out Of Responsibility.

Cath's message:

Nice, dear, nice. But I fear that you should buy a new one...

Dave's message:

What?  And why, dear?

Cath's message:

Cuz I tear it off and it'll slide to the floor... Now, are you feeling insecure?

Dave's message:

Nah, not me. U can't make me feel insecure. Not in this way, at least.

Cath's message:

Alright, luv. Then let me continue my little game... I kiss you now with your blood on my lips, as my fingernails scratch your bare chest. Do you want it harder?

Dave's message:

Are u tough enough to do it harder?

Cath's message:

Yes, I think. What do you mean by 'harder'? Explain me, dear, how you love it!

Dave's message:

Hmm, baby, the question is by what rules we should play this game, by mine or by yours?  How do you want it?

Cath's message:

First I want to play the game with my rules, to get use to the situation, to you... to discover every little part of your body for me. But after that... then you can play by your rules...

Dave's message:

That's fine for me. Than, baby, take what you want from me!

Cath's message:

Great, then watch... I mean feel it!

So now, we are kissing in a passionate way, my nails left red strips on your soft skin. I end the kiss and move lower, kissing your throat. I think about your wonderful voice which comes from this spot and my kisses got tenderer from this. But just till I reach your collarbones and lick them. My mouth and tongue are now on your tattoos, till my two little hands are traveling down... down... and find the only one button of the jeans. I undo it, but leave it that way. I slid first backwards a bit on your legs to have enough place.

Dave's message:

My throat is getting drier and drier with every sec, wait, I have a glass of water, okay?

Cath's message:

Okay, till you come back, I'll play with myself a bit.

Dave's message:

Cathy, Cathy, describe me what are u doing with urself! Pretty, pretty please!

Cath's message:

This turns you on, right? Silly boy... One of my hands is under my black T-shirt which is under a thin pullover, and I'm touching my breast gently as I'm thinking of you.

Dave's message:

Hell, no, and I am bursting here! What are u do with ur breasts IN DETAIL!

Cath's message:

Heeeey, I see you like the idea! So my long fingers are doing their little circles on my breast, then they squeez my flesh softly. My nipple is already hard from the thought that you are doing this with me. I rub it with my thumb and I sigh from the feeling into the dark room.

Dave's message:

Now, I am the one licking my own lips, instead of, instead of ur skin between ur breasts, that soft skin, moving my mouth slowly while ur whimpering. God, I am dying here if someone doesn't do something with my hard on!

Cath's message:

Call Elly to help! She'll do it for you, I'm sure... But don't forget me here on the other side!

Dave's message:

Ah, yes, I should call her, man! I bear it no more. I go and find her and bring her here in front of the screen.

Cath's message:

I'm waiting for you.... oh so long.... Come back Dave! I can't bear it now! My free hand is on its way down on my stomach...

Dave's message:

Don't do this to me, Cath! Dontya do it! Elly can't come right now, she is having a bath. I could step to the bath tube to her and fuck her brain out but I don't want leave u here like that! Write me more! We have to wait her getting ready.

Cath's message:

Then let's continue our torture! I've already reached the edge of my panties under my trousers. Huh, it's getting hot in there... I'm stroking the line of the underwear... You want me to wait? Then I should pull my hands back, right?

Dave's message:

No way, don't! Play with urself baby!

Cath's message:

Okay, Dave... I put one hand on my breast to squeeze it, the other goes under my panties again... I stroke my folds with the tips of my fingers.... Jeez! Here's everything so wet already... I start to move my fingers upwards to my aching point... I just can't wait to touch it!

Dave's message:

Hey, Elly is here at last, gooood. She is standing next to me smiling, and guess she knows what I want from her.

Cath's message:

Let me talk to her, please!

Elly's message:

Say what u want and I ahh, I will, I will do it for you!

Cath's message:

Now, Elly, let's play a game! Do you want it? Imagine that I am you and you are me, OK? Do what I do to please our dearest Dave, right? He's already excited....

Elly's message:

Okay, friend, let's begin the Share Dave Project! Tell me what should I do!

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