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The Camgirl Part LXXVII: I Fucking Love Him [Oral] [FM]

**LXXVII: Liam and Blake**

Liam’s breath caught as Blake started sucking on his cock.

“Oh, fuck,” he breathed, hips bucking, sending him deeper into her mouth.

Blake moaned, the vibrations shooting through him, bringing him closer to the edge. He didn’t know how, but he’d managed to hold off his orgasm for what must have been over an hour, watching Blake tease and fuck herself to the point that her pleasure overwhelmed her.

At his waist, Blake stirred a bit more, taking him even deeper into her mouth–her throat–and grabbing his hips.

“Blake,” he gasped, “If you keep this up, I’m gonna cum.”

He started to move back, but Blake growled, hands at his hips wrapping around to his ass and pulling him closer as her fingers dug into his cheeks. A moment later, Blake’s nose rested against his pelvis, his balls against her chin.

*Fuck, how does she do that so easily?*

Her fingers flexed against his ass as her throat tightened around his shaft. Liam’s cock twitched when he realized what she was doing, but it didn’t really have anywhere to move. Instead it just flexed within Blake’s mouth. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXXVI: Why Don’t You Just Ask? [Exh] [Voy] [Msolo] [Fsolo] [Anal] [Oral]

**LXXVI: Liam and Blake**

Liam couldn’t help feeling just a bit awkward as he watched Blake set up her camera and laptop. She had six minutes left until her show began.

*You were the one that asked to stay in here, idiot.*

He’d been able to keep himself occupied while Blake got ready for her show–making her bed, arranging her pillows, doing her hair and make-up and picking out an outfit to start the show off. He’d offered to help, but she’d told him that getting ready for her show was part of what helped her concentrate and get in the right frame of mind. Though while choosing outfits, she’d admitted that she’d refused his help partially because she was worried she’d find a way to distract herself from getting ready.
Now that she was almost there, however, Liam found that he didn’t know what to do.

*Does she want me to watch? Ignore her completely?*

Liam didn’t know if he could do either. The former would be hard to do without touching himself, and he didn’t want to risk making her feel objectified by him–even subliminally. The latter…his headphones were noise-cancelling, but he didn’t think his ears would be able to take the volume he’d have to turn his music to in order to block out Blake’s noises completely. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXXV: What if I Just Stayed? [Plot]

**LXXV: Blake**

As Blake ran her hands over Liam’s naked body, massaging his muscles as he’d massaged hers just a few minutes ago, a naughty idea popped into her still-horny mind. She shifted back a bit, straddling his calves instead of his thighs, giving her better access—and a better view of—Liam’s wonderful butt as her hands worked their way down his back, fingers kneading as they went. She still didn’t think it was entirely fair that he had such a round, juicy booty when she had to kill herself in the gym and down gross protein shakes twice a day just to make the progress she had. Her own butt wasn’t bad—she was actually quite happy with it lately.

*Liam’s is just…*

She gave it a little squeeze, making Liam twitch.

*Fucking incredible.*

“Enjoying yourself?”

Blake’s cheeks grew hot, but she gave his cheeks another squeeze, then began kneading the firm flesh, “Yes, actually.”

Liam just chuckled, relaxing back into her bed as she continued touching his wonderful butt. She didn’t miss the subtle arch of his back or the goosebumps that broke out on his thighs and back as she varied her touches. A smile tugged at the corners of her mouth when she felt Liam press his ass back into her hands. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXXIV: Can I Shampoo Your Hair? [FM]

**LXXIV: Blake**

As the shower-head turned on, handle cranked up to the steamy-setting, Blake twitched, then smiled. She straightened, twisting in Liam’s hands, and her smile deepened as her eyes drank in his naked form. His arms looked a bit bigger than usual, his muscles a bit more defined.

*Probably still a bit pumped from working out. We’ll have to do that more often.*

His cock, already hard again, pressed against her belly, pulsing and warm.

She raised her hands to his shoulders, then drew her fingers down his torso, “This is a good look for you, you know. You should do it more often.”

Liam grinned, hands moving to the hem of her tank top, “I think it’s a better look on you.”

Blake bit her lip as he undressed her, loving the feel of his fingers brushing against her skin, eyes tracking his as he drank in the flesh he revealed. She swore she could literally *feel* his eyes on her when he looked at her like that, caressing her in a way that sent shivers down her spine and jumpstarted her pussy. Not that it ever really needed that around him. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXXIII: Someone’s Coming [Oral] [Exh] [Public]

**IV: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

“C’mon dude, you can do it!”

“I’m doing it.”

“Just two more!”

“Ugh!”

Liam grunted, letting himself fall back onto the mat, chest heaving as he sucked in desperate breaths of air. He closed his eyes for a moment, then wiped an arm across his sweaty brow and looked up at Blake. She grinned down at him.

“You’re evil,” he said, laying back on the mat, eyes closed, “Working out with you was a mistake.”

She stuck her tongue out, “Baby. You’ll thank me later. Now get up—my turn.”

Liam took a few deep breaths, then reached up and gripped the bar, pulling himself upright with tired arms. He did enjoy how Blake stole a few glances at his arms as he did so, however. Once he was clear, she sat down on the mat, then laid down and situated herself before gripping the bar and starting her exercise.

Liam watched her movements as he recovered from what she’d put him through. Despite his complaints, he was glad he’d come to the gym with Blake. She was…”impressive” didn’t seem enough to describe her. More than once, Liam had found himself a bit envious of her discipline and level of fitness. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXXII: I’m Not Dreaming, Am I? [MF] [Oral] [Rimming]

**LXXII: Blake**

Blake felt hot. Hazy. Not in a bad way, though. She was so relaxed, a low, slow pulse of wonderful pleasure radiated through her entire body.

*Mmm, I must be dreaming.*

Despite that realization, the dream didn’t suddenly vanish. Nor did it give Blake full control over her body, however. She felt sluggish, weighed down. But it was so wonderful. Like she’d fallen asleep under a big heavy blanket.

*That must be why I’m so warm.*

Her eyes fluttered open to reveal a dimly lit room. Her room–she thought so, at least. Her mind didn’t give the thought enough purchase for confirmation. The wonderful sensations coursing through her made her mind just as slippery as it did hazy. Thoughts flitted through her mind, only just registering enough for Blake to notice them before they slipped away.

Even if her mind hadn’t been so slippery, Blake quickly became far too focused on the person between her legs for anything else to matter.

Blake felt a grin split her face as she pressed her head back into the pillows, enjoying the gentle caresses of his tongue on, between and around her lower lips. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXXI: Don’t Stop [MF]

**LXXI: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

“Okay, table’s set, food is on the table. Anything other than the Brussel sprouts?”

Liam shook his head as he turned off the heat on the stove and carefully tipped the hot pan into the waiting bowl, “Just these. You think Blake is ready by now?”

Sophie took the bowl once he had everything scraped into it, and glanced at him with a shrug, “She’s your girlfriend, dude.”

Liam grinned, setting the pan back on the stove to cool off before he washed it. He took a few paper towels and folded them up to wipe off the grease.

*She is my girlfriend.*

The thought spread a warmth through him.

“She is,” Liam said, walking over to stuff the oily paper towels into the trash can, “But you’re her roommate. The only time I’ve had to wait on her to change was last night, and I don’t think she’s gonna be as dressed up tonight.”

Sophie grinned at that, taking one of the glasses of sparkling cider and sitting down at the table.

Her curly black hair bounced as she plopped into the seat, “I mean…she’s still gonna be dressed up tonight.” Read more »

The Camgirl Part LVI: Do You Normally Dance Around Naked Like That? [Plot]

**Part LVI: Blake**

Blake’s hips swayed back and forth to the beat of the distorted bass that thumped from her phone’s speakers as she washed dishes. Marie and Sophie had both gone out, and Blake had decided to take the opportunity to dance around as she tidied up the kitchen a bit after her shower. Her hair was still tied up in a tight bun on top of her head, as she hadn’t wanted to deal with washing it today—he body had gotten dirty during her show, not her hair—so the towel she normally would have used for that hung over her shoulders, swishing this way and that as she moved to the music. Her second towel hung from where she had tied it around her waist—towels never wanted to stay up around her chest unless she held them up.

*”Dayum* you’se a sexy bitch,” Blake sung to herself, swishing her hips back and forth as she moved from one part of the kitchen to the other, putting away freshly dried dishes. She usually preferred something more scream-y over hip-hop or dance music, but those were much more fun to dance to. Anything to keep her distracted. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXX: First One To Make Noise Loses [Oral] [Anal-ish]

**LXX: Liam**

Liam awoke somewhat annoyed. He’d been in the middle of a wonderful dream. Blake had been sucking his cock again while he ate her out, moans vibrating down his cock when he occasionally flicked her asshole with his tongue or nipped at her firm cheeks.

*Why am I wet? We weren’t that messy last night, were we?*

Liam’s scrubbed the sleep from his eyes, propping himself up on his elbows to see why he felt wet.

*Fuck, why does it feel like—?*

Liam opened his eyes to find Blake with her lips wrapped around the base of his cock, hair and face immaculate, eyes shining as she gazed up at him.

“Oh,” he gasped.

Blake laughed around his cock, nostrils flared, and Liam’s hips bucked, his cock throbbing in her throat. The tight confines were already pushing him toward an orgasm as she moved her head down, breaking eye contact, but taking the last inch into her mouth.

Liam gasped for air, eyes fluttering shut for a moment.

Blake didn’t bob her head up and down, though. Her head didn’t move, but her tongue stroked the underside of his cock, and her throat— Read more »

The Camgirl Part LV: Stupid Fucking Rules [Fsolo] [Masturbation] [Slight Voy]

**LV: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam grinned as he watched Blake play videogames with his roommates. He was sitting out this round, as he’d gotten the lowest score last time. Blake had given him as much shit for that as his roommates had, which oddly, he liked. He also liked that she seemed to feel comfortable here, with him and his roommates. He hadn’t missed the way that she’d pulled off her beanie, letting her hair fall free, the moment Liam had closed the door behind them. Looking Blake up and down, Liam leaned back in his chair–Blake was standing at the moment, knees bent, ass out. He wasn’t sure if that was on purpose or not. He wouldn’t put it past Blake, but she seemed pretty focused on the game.

*We’re really together now.*

That still didn’t entirely seem real. Liam hadn’t even kissed Blake yet, but every time she looked at him…

Liam shivered, remembering even the look she’d given him when he handed her the controller. He knew she wanted him. He couldn’t remember being so confident in that with any other girl. They hadn’t given each other any labels yet, but… Read more »