Author: taylorstorms

The Camgirl Part LXIX: I Think You Broke Me [Oral] [FM] [Spanking] [LONG]

**LXIX: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam swallowed as he looked at his image in the bathroom mirror. He pulled at his collar a bit, wishing he hadn’t opted for the tie.

*Tonight is for Blake, not you. You’ll have fun, but this is for her, and she wanted to dress up, so you’re wearing the damn tie.*

With a sigh, Liam looked over himself one more time. His hair was styled, he’d trimmed his face, using Sophie’s cover-up after in a few places, and his clothes were wrinkle-free and fit well. He’d brushed his teeth and gargled mouthwash about five times, just in case, and had found an old bottle of cologne he hoped Blake liked. Just in case, he hadn’t put on too much.

*Stop freaking out. Everything’s going to be fine.*

Fine wasn’t good enough, though. “Fine” was alright for some girl he’d just met that he was taking out for the first time. This was Blake; his friend. His…

*Fuck, what even are we? Close friends that have really good sex? No, stop it. Don’t worry about that tonight. There’s no ‘us’ or labels or anything. Just Blake.* Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXVIII: This Time, I Fuck You [Oral] [MF]

**LXVIII: Liam**

Liam smiled down at Blake, stroking her blue hair as she cuddled up against him. She wasn’t sleeping, instead seeming content to just lie here with him as he held her. That he was still inside her, if flagging a bit, might have had something to do with it. Liam was used to pulling out to go clean himself off after sex, but Blake had clung to him, growling a bit when he’d tried to do so without even thinking about it. He was fine with it, especially the little gasps and moans that slipped from her lips when his cock twitched inside her. The way she twitched in his arms, nails digging into his chest and shoulders a bit didn’t hurt either.

He brushed his lips against Blake’s forehead, letting the kiss linger for a moment before returning to running his fingers through her hair. He didn’t know why he did that. It just felt right.

*At least I know she likes it.*

Goosebumps had broken out on her arms, and Liam thought he’d felt her shiver like she had a few times earlier when he’d been kissing her neck. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXVII: Finally [MF] [Oral]

**LXVII: Blake**

Blake’s heart fluttered as Liam unwrapped the towel, revealing his half-hard cock, then strode toward her. She wanted to meet his eyes, but couldn’t tear her own away from his wonderful cock, watching it grow as he approached. When he reached the bed, it was fully hard.

Barely giving him a moment to settle back onto the mattress, Blake took his face in her hands and kissed him. Her fingers moved to tangle in his hair as Liam deepened the kiss.

*Ugh, I love his short hair but I need more to grab onto.*

Blake started, letting loose a whimper as Liam pulled back.

*Why does he do that just when I’m getting all warm and tingly.*

“Are you sure about this?”

Blake wanted to be annoyed at the question, but the sincerity in Liam’s eyes calmed her a bit.

*He’s just being good. This is why you feel the way you do about him.*

“I am.”

“Even though you don’t think you’ll be able to stop?”

Blake nodded, “I don’t want our date to be like…something you think you have to do for us to be together.” Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXVI: Come to Bed [Fsolo]

**XI: Blake**

Something hard between her legs woke Blake just enough for her to start moving against it. Her mind was still hazy, but she smiled at how soft and firm it was. And thick. It must have been pressed up against her lips for a while, since it was already slick with her juices, allowing her to slide her wet lower lips back and forth across its length.

*Fuck, I must have fallen asleep while cumming again. Ugh, why can’t it be Liam’s cock for once instead of one of my—*

Blake froze, her eyes shot open.

*Fuck! Liam’s cock!*

The realization shocked Blake’s mind awake, clearing the fog from her head. The previous night rushed back to her as she registered Liam’s warm, muscular arms around her, the firm, hard muscles of his chest and abs against her back, his warm breath against her neck, and again, his massive, rock-hard cock against her pussy.

With a strangled yelp, Blake rolled away from Liam, almost falling off the bed. She caught herself, though, and stood at the side of her bed, staring wide-eyed at Liam, hoping she hadn’t woken him up. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXV: Won’t it be Special Anyway? [FM] [Oral]

**LXV: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam smiled down at Blake. Holding her in his arms like this felt right. She was so soft, so small.

*No, not small. She’s the perfect size.*

Certain things while standing might prove difficult, but she was the perfect size to curl up against him like this. Though his cock was almost painfully hard as it pressed against her.

In an attempt to ignore that, Liam leaned down to kiss Blake once more. The smile he caught just before their lips met sent a warmth through him. He breathed in deep as he kissed Blake, inhaling her scent. Her fresh, sweet taste, the citrus of her perfume and the heavy scent of her arousal all mixed together in his head to form something that was just Blake. His cock throbbed, though Liam didn’t know whether it was due to that mix of flavors or the feeling of Blake against him, clutching at him as she kissed him back.

When he broke the kiss this time, Liam kissed Blake’s forehead, breathing in deep again.

*Fuck, she smells good.* Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXIV: For Me [FM] [Oral] [Fsolo] [Cute]

**LXIV: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam gazed down at Blake, blood boiling within as she licked his slowly softening cock, cleaning the cum off of it. She glanced at it occasionally, but for the most part, her eyes remained locked on his.

*Fuck. Did Marie ever look at me like that?*

He didn’t think so. Marie had very obviously enjoyed sex with him, enjoyed deepthroating him, and enjoyed anal. She’d never seemed disgusted or off-put by his cum, but…

*She never seemed so happy or so eager.*

As Blake licked up his cum, Liam shivered, remembering her words.

*I’m sorry I didn’t get all of it.*

She’d seemed genuinely sad that she hadn’t been able to take all of his cum in her mouth at once. He didn’t really know what to think of that, but those words had made his cock harder even as it deflated.

Finally, Blake seemed to have finished licking up his cum. Her eyes shined in the dim light as she smiled at him before resting her head on his hips, one hand still gripping his cock at the base, her jaw against his cock. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXIII: I Want to Suck Your Cock [Oral] [MF] [Fsolo] [Mast]

**VIII: Blake**

**Blake**

Blake could feel her nails digging into Liam’s shoulders as she held him down. He hadn’t tried to rise, but his suggestion had evoked a primal, visceral response within her that had managed to break through the haze in her mind that almost getting him off had created. Ironically, that made his suggestion even more valid.

*Fuck that. He’s mine, and I finally got him into my bed. He’s not going* anywhere!

Blake tried to think of a less crazy-sounding way to say that.

“I am *not* wasting a night where I can be with you by having you sleep on the fucking couch.”

That kind of worked. Blake didn’t think it sounded too crazy, at least.

“I just—” she started again, then sighed.

*You fucking need this.*

*I need something…his cock felt so fucking good against my ass*…she shivered just thinking about that. *But no sex. Not yet. I have to at least try to be good.*

Blake drew herself up, meeting Liam’s gaze again.

“I don’t think we should have sex tonight,” she said, forcing each word out with considerable effort, “But I want to suck your cock.” Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXII: I Think I Might Go Insane Otherwise [Buildup] [Teasing] [Lots of Unresolved Sexual Tension]

**VII: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake stood in the shower for a moment, curtain shut, after she turned off the water. She closed her eyes, trying to control her breathing so that breaths came deep and slow rather than match the pounding in her chest.

Blake wanted to scream, yet she knew that would do little to ease her frustration, and just alarm Sophie and Liam. Her aching, unsatisfied pussy throbbed in time with her pulsing ass and pounding heart.

*Why is it this hard? I haven’t had this problem since I tried to see if I could go without him. What the fuck is wrong with me?*

Blake knew that some girls couldn’t cum reliably. She knew that there were women twice her age who’d never experienced an orgasm from a lover or their own attentions. It still wasn’t fucking fair.

*That’s not supposed to happen to me.*

It hadn’t helped, of course, that on her way to the shower, she’d come out in just her robe and kissed Liam like she was trying to suck the life out of him. She’d *thought* that the renewed feeling of his lips and his tongue, his taste, his smell, would be able to send her over the edge. It had just made her more desperate with no relief. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LXI: She’s Doing That On Purpose, Right? [Voy] [Exh] [Fsolo] [Anal] [Mast]

**LXI: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake found herself looking at her locked door for the thousandth time since she’d closed it, and shook herself, turning her attention back to the camera and her screen.

She smiled, cupping her titties over the lacy red and black bra she’d chosen for the show, “Come on guys, help me get m’boobies out. Only 1500 more Cherrycoins to go.”

Blake wanted this show to go quickly. And not just because of the burning ache between her legs. That was a large part of it, however. It didn’t help that her lips still tingled from the kiss she’d stolen from Liam—dressed only in her lingerie—before locking the door. Pulling away from that had been hard.

Dripping, needy pussy aside, however, Blake simply wanted to spend as much time with him as she could before Marie got back.

*Once she gets back, things will be…complicated again.*

Finding ways and time to have sex would be hard enough, but Blake would just be sad that she couldn’t have Liam sleep over whenever he could. Read more »

The Camgirl Part LX: You’re Gonna Need to Lock the Door [Plot] [Teasing]

**LX: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake leaned back against the sink, watching as Liam chopped up the half-onion with an expertise that belonged on a cooking channel. Unfortunately, at the moment, she was too shocked to enjoy the sight before her or poke fun at Liam for crying while cutting the onion.

“You’re staying,” she said, still not entirely believing.

“Yes,” Liam said, sniffing, “I thought I covered that when I walked in. Fuck, why do onions have to be in everything I like to cook?”

The corner of Blake’s mouth twitched at the comment, but she still couldn’t believe Liam’s answer. She wanted to reach out and touch him. To make sure he was real–that she hadn’t passed out after doing her work and was in the middle of a pitifully desperate fantasy. Not only did Blake not trust herself to touch Liam after that kiss, however–her pussy was dripping wet, her ass pulsed around the plug, and she was *still* only wearing a thin robe that she had to keep just right to keep her rock-hard nipples from poking through–but an irrational part of her feared that he would vanish if she tried. That she would wake up and find out that this really had been just a daydream. Read more »