The Camgirl Part LIX: That Would Get In The Way Of Our Date [Cute] [Plot] [MF]

**LIX: Blake**

Blake opened her door a crack to peek out, biting her lip.

Across the main room, Marie stood next to a small carry-on and a large purse as she locked the door to her room.

*Don’t chicken out. You can do this. You have to start somewhere.*

Taking a deep breath, Blake opened her door and stepped out into the main room, smiling.

“Hey, Marie,” she said, taking a few quick strides across the room as the blonde slung the strap of her purse over one shoulder.

Marie gave her a tight smile, “Hey Blake, what’s up?”

Blake’s roommate had make-up on, but it couldn’t entirely conceal how tired Marie looked.

*Is she just tired? Or is she still having a hard time getting over Liam?*

Blake couldn’t help but feel guilty at that last thought. She knew Liam had made his own choices in the matter, and they hadn’t even kissed until two days ago—Blake felt her cheeks heat a bit at the memory of that, pussy twitching in anticipation of more—but she had still basically stolen Liam away from her.

The Camgirl Part LVIII: Not Enough? Or Too Much? [Fsolo] [mast] [MF-ish]

**LVIII: Blake**

Blake sighed, leaning back against the shower wall as the hot water cascaded down her head to warm the rest of her body. She breathed in deep the steamy air as it began to rise, eyes closed. Her pussy still tingled from the night’s show, but it wanted more. Tonight, she was inclined to give it some.

Once her body was thoroughly wet with hot water, the air sufficiently thick with steam, Blake grabbed the shampoo, squirting a little more than she normally did. Products that worked with her hair were expensive, but Blake wanted to be extra sudsy today for some reason. She lathered up her hands, then tangled soapy fingers in her hair, closing her eyes again, imagining Liam’s hands in her hair.

As it usually did since that night, the memory of Marie massaging Blake’s scalp floated through her mind. Blake didn’t dwell on that but tried not to feel bad about it anymore. *Those* situations hadn’t been the bad ones. They’d just led to her fuck-up.

Thinking about that, however, brought up thoughts of Marie. Blake tried to push those thoughts from her mind, but her curiosity worked against her.

The Camgirl Part LVII: First Date [Plot]

**LVII: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam looked up from his phone toward the door when the little bell sounded. Upon seeing the top of an almost platinum-blonde head pass through, he sighed and leaned back against the corner of the snack aisle, turning his attention back to his book. The series was an old favorite he’d decided to re-read for the eighth or ninth time, though it would only be his third time reading the full series, as the final book had come out only 2 years past. He didn’t think he’d stayed up till 5 AM reading a new book since then.

“Okay, I know I took a little while, but I definitely didn’t take long enough for you to start reading and completely ignore me.”

Liam blinked at Blake’s voice. He hadn’t heard anyone else come in after the blonde. When Liam turned around to face his friend, his eyes almost popped out of his head.

Blake was the blonde.

Shining, white-blonde ringlets fell down past Blake’s shoulders, covering a sleek, dark-red leather jacket. Dark gloves and a scarf helped cover her hands and neck, and tight, dark-washed jeans encased her legs. She smirked at him, smoothing some of the ringlets out of her face, “I’ll take that to mean I made the right choice.”

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

**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.

The Camgirl Part LV: Stupid Fucking Rules [Mostly-Plot] [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…

The Camgirl Part LIV: Worth It [Lots of Plot and Fluff] [Long]

**LIV: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake checked her phone for the fifth time as she waited outside the music building. Liam wasn’t late—he was hopefully just getting out of class—Blake had just left too early. Her anxiety was definitely Liam’s fault though.

*Who the fuck sends a text like that, anyway?* Blake thought, growling to herself.

“Hey, can you meet me after class? I want to talk,” was all he had said. Even when she’d asked which class and where to meet him—though she had already memorized Liam’s schedule at this point—he hadn’t given her anything else to go on.

She knew it was about them. Her ultimatum.

*It better be,* Blake thought, *Only two days left until he leaves for Thanksgiving and I’m busy both days.*

Though she’d tried to play it off whenever she was with Liam, the longer he went without bringing this up, the more nervous Blake grew. Especially since he hadn’t said *anything* about the show she’d watched or three other snippets he’d watched since then.

Blake pulled out her phone again. Maybe she’d text him.

*If he doesn’t bring it up, I might just scream.*

The Camgirl Part LIII: Go Cuddle Lt. Dan [Msolo] [Fsolo] [Mast] [Exh] [Voy]

**LIII: Liam and Blake**

*Fuck, I want him so bad.*

***

**Liam**

Liam’s hand gripped his cock as he watched Blake ride out the throes of her orgasm.

*Fuck…and I thought the last two were intense.*

Per Blake’s text, Liam had finally wrapped his hand around his cock a short while after Blake’s last orgasm. His cock was so slick with precum that it felt more like someone was giving him a hand job than like masturbating. He’d been getting close but had stopped as Blake had started cumming.

Spellbound, he watched as Blake lay back against her pillows, chest rising and falling heavily as tremors coursed through her at random intervals. Blake’s eyes fluttered as soft whispers and gasps passed through her parted lips. Her entire body seemed to glisten under a thin sheen of sweat.

“Fuck,” Blake breathed, abs tightening again as her fingers clawed at the sheets. Her eyes were far off as she raked her fingers through her hair. Her other hand still worked her pussy, though slower now. Liam wondered what she was thinking about.

The Camgirl Part LII: I Want Him So Bad [Msolo kind of] [fsolo] [mast] [voy] [exh] [oral]

**LII: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

“I’m going to give Lieutenant Dan a nice wet blowjob,” Blake continued, looking into the camera, “Then let him fuck my face a bit before I fuck his brains out.”

Liam’s hands tightened on the edge of his seat as he watched Blake lower her head and stick her pink tongue out to taste the dildo’s tip. She made a little circle with her tongue, glancing down at it for a moment, then looking back into the camera.

Liam’s cock twitched, throat growing tight under that gaze. Maybe he was just stupidly horny at this point, but his mind kept fuzzing back and forth between reality and what he wished was happening. He watched as Blake flicked at the underside of the head with her tongue, imagining how good that would feel. How incredible it would be just to have Blake gripping the base of his cock like that. He bit his lip, groaning as she took the head into her mouth, tongue darting out to taste the shaft. When Blake moaned, Liam’s felt his nails digging into the bottom of his chair, shivers running through his body.

The Camgirl Part LI: About Ready to Kill Someone [Fsolo] [Str8] [Mast] [Voy] [Exh] [fsub]

**LI: Blake and Liam**

*Challenge, accepted, Blake.*

**Blake**

Blake brought the vibrator back to her pussy, shuddering.

“Oh, thank god, fuck,” She moaned, “Oh, seven was the most in one day, not one hour.”

She only got a few seconds into using the vibrator this time.

“Oh my god! Are you serious? You little–” Blake cut off, biting her lip as she glared at the screen, then continued in a sing-song voice, “I don’t like you.”

Blake knew that her regulars liked making her lose it a bit and get all sassy, and she knew she would feel the same in their position—she’d gone onto Chloe’s shows more than a few times just to fuck with her—but in the moment she was just getting frustrated, “I don’t like you, Ken, we’re not friends anymore.”

A moment later, the same user tipped again, letting her use the wand once more.

Ah! Thank you!” Blake said, smiling “We’re friend’s again, Trev. I love you.”

The Camgirl Part L: Challenge Accepted [Msolo] [Fsolo] [Str8] [Voy] [Exh] [Mast]

**L: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake twisted her “vodka” bottle as she stopped filling the shot glass to avoid any spillage.

“Alright guys,” she said, putting down the bottle and exchanging it for one of the small 8oz cans of Sprite. She held up both for her camera to see, “Let’s get this show started. Woo!”

With that, Blake threw back the shot and made a bit of a face before chasing it with her sprite. The water in the vodka bottle didn’t taste too gross, but despite numerous attempts, Blake had never fully been able to completely eliminate the vodka taste from the container. Still, it worked better for her than kicking back a few shots of vodka every show. Cherry’s bubbly, slightly ditzy party attitude called for it, but Blake knew better than to think she could handle that. Physically or emotionally.

She set down both glass and can off-camera before glancing at the chat.

“No, sorry, guys,” she said, raking her fingers through her hair as she sat back on the bed. She watched the screen, positioning herself so everyone could see her new lingerie that one of her higher tippers had sent her. It wasn’t super comfortable with all its straps, but the black and white lacy pattern went will with her black and white thigh-high socks.