Author: taylorstorms

The Camgirl Part XLIX: I had an idea… [Plot] [Sexual Tension]

**XLIX: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake tried not to make too much noise as she slipped into the lecture hall. She was only a little late, but this room was on the smaller side, and she had to walk in front of the whole class no matter where she decided to sit.

Normally, Blake would just slip into the closest seat and draw as little attention to herself as possible, but as she looked up at the seats, she saw Liam sitting in the back, an empty seat next him. Blake could feel everyone else looking at her as she made her way to her way up the short flight of stairs between the sections of seating. She started to shrink down, but then her eyes caught Liam’s. Those eyes made her forget about everyone else looking at her, and Blake gave him a warm smile as she slipped into the seat next to him. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XLVIII: Would That Scare Him? [MF] [Fsolo] [Oral]

**XLVII: Blake**

“Even having your cum in my pussy,” Blake moaned, massaging her poor pussy. It still wanted more, wanted Liam’s cock, but she needed to give it a little break. She couldn’t keep herself from touching it, though. That would be far too mean, “and my mouth—it’s not enough.”

She threw her head back, gasping as she slipped her fingers back into her pussy.

*How am I still this fucking wet?*

“I want you to watch me while—ah—while I finger myself,” Blake breathed, meeting Liam’s gaze again, “With your cum down my throat and in my pussy.”

Liam held her gaze, lips parted slightly, and Blake let herself smile, letting her free hand travel up to caress her chest and play with her nipples. As much as she loved being at Liam’s mercy, she loved that she could exert the same power over him, leaving him spellbound, helpless to do anything but watch her pleasure herself.

As Blake worked her fingers in her pussy, massaging her clit with her thumb while she curled her fingers against her upper wall, her pleasure grew, quickly outweighing any soreness in her pussy. She knew it would return with a vengeance later, but Blake didn’t care. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XLVII: Not Enough [MF] [Oral] [Rimming] [Very light BDSM] [Rough] [Light MDom/Fsub]

**XLVII: Blake**

Blake put her hands on Liam’s chest, squeezing those strong muscles as she gazed down at him, “I want you–fuck!” she gasped as the head of his cock brushed against her clit, “I want you to tell me you want to slip your hard cock inside my tight pussy.”

Liam didn’t smile this time. He just gazed back up at her with those intense blue eyes. Blake could almost feel the heat of the desire burning behind them.

“Slip my cock into your tight pussy,” he said.

Blake gasped, the mere words sending shivers through her as she found herself powerless to resist. She moved her hips up, never losing contact with his cock, until the tip pressed against her folds. Then Blake moaned as she lowered herself down his hard shaft. All the way. She watched his expression the entire time. She loved watching his face as she pleasured him, seeing *exactly* how good she made him feel.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” she gasped, “You’re stretching out my poor tight little pussy, but fuck, it feels so *good*!” Read more »

The Camgirl Part XLVI: Am Not! [Oral] [Rimming] [Buttplug] [Fsolo] [Implied MF] [Very light BDSM]

**XLVI: Blake**

Blake walked out into the crisp winter air with a smile on her face. Not only did the cold help dull her pussy’s insistence that she run back into that basement and jump on Liam’s big hard cock, but she’d said what she needed to say, and Liam hadn’t rejected her. He hadn’t even given her any pushback once she’d explained her reasoning.

She was also glad to know that he had a more forward side in him—that would work out very nicely. As she walked, Blake wiggled her hips a bit. She could still feel his hand hitting her ass. That…Blake shivered. She wondered how long it would be before she felt comfortable telling Liam about the effect that had on her.

For some reason, that thought sent an icy spike of fear through Blake. A lump formed in her throat.

*What if he rejects me? What if after seeing what I do, he can’t get past it or deal with it the way he would need to for us to be together? Or what if he accepts that only to be unable to accept what I like in bed sometimes?* Read more »

The Camgirl Part XLV: An Ultimatum [Plot] [unresolved sexual tension]

**XLV: Blake**

Blake took a deep breath as she stepped out of the elevator onto Liam’s floor. She’d been here before, but…

Blake took another deep breath, turning down the hall toward Liam’s door. As she walked, she tried to ignore her stomach as it flipflopped around.

*I don’t have anything to be nervous about. This is Liam. He was my friend first. He liked me enough to hang out with me when I made it clear there was zero chance of anything sexual happening. That means he’ll want me, right? He won’t reject me?*

Blake had to swallow the lump that formed in her throat at that last thought. She stopped in front of Liam’s door, just staring at it for a moment before she raised a trembling hand and knocked on the door.

*Fuck, even my stupid knock is nervous.*

Blake heard some muffled talking from inside, then a call of “It’s open!”

Frowning—she didn’t think that was Liam’s voice—Blake twisted the doorknob. She hesitated, taking another deep breath before pushing into the room. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XLIV: He Actually Did It

**XLIV: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam took another deep breath as he caught himself about to start pacing. Marie had texted him a little while ago saying she was on her way, but every passing second seemed like hours. She hadn’t seemed too worried or upset when he’d told her he needed to meet so they could talk, but that just made Liam feel worse about what he’d decided to do.

*What I* need *to do,* he reminded himself, *otherwise I’m just going to feel worse and worse and it will be so much more of a mess when I finally do something about it.*

“Liam?”

Liam flinched, but forced a smile as he turned around to face his girlfriend. She was beautiful, green eyes and red, rosebud lips framed by the blonde hair that fell to her shoulders, sleek peacoat covering her down to her stockinged knees, yet the clothing flattered her slim figure.

As beautiful as she was, Liam didn’t feel the way he once had when he looked at her. He didn’t know her anymore. He knew about her, but she wasn’t the first one he wanted to share things with any longer. More importantly, he didn’t feel like he could trust her as much as he wanted to or felt he should be able to. That was what had spurred him to ask her to talk. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XLIII: I Miss You [exh] [voy] [Fsolo] [mast] [implied MF]

**XLIII: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Blake lay on her back, wearing only her thigh-high ninja socks, head in a wonderfully fuzzy state. Being in a post-fifth–maybe sixth–orgasm state was way better than being buzzed. She wiggled a bit to the background music she’d put on as she situated herself on her bed. Looking into the camera, she raked her fingers through her hair a few times, making sure it fell over her shoulder. After looking to the screen and back to the camera, Blake reached forward and adjusted it, making sure all the important parts were in the frame, then lay back against her stacked pillows. She reached down to stroke her bare pussy without really thinking about it, then stroked her hand up her stomach as she reached out with her toes, adjusting the camera just a bit more.

Finally satisfied, Blake grinned and moved her hand back to her pussy, mouthing the words to the song as she used her fingers to spread her pink lips for the camera. The ping of a tip coming in sounded and she Blake smiled. Rotating her hips a bit as she did so, making sure her pussy and ass were in full view, Blake continued to sing silently to herself and languorously rub her pussy. She alternated between firmly stroking her lips and spreading them–and showing off her trimmed fingernails, each painted a different color of the rainbow–as they grew slick with anticipation. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XLII: Just have to be Patient [Plot] [Teasing] [Anal-Kind of]

**XLII: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam groaned as he flopped back onto his pillow, lofted bed shaking a bit with the movement. Finally lying flat seemed to alleviate some of the soreness and general fatigue that had kicked in earlier today.

“Marie fuckin’ you too hard, Liam?” Eli asked. He lay opposite Liam in his own lofted bed.

“Too much ass-fucking,” Swar said from the other side of their triple, “You gotta make sure she uses enough lube when she puts it in you, Liam. Especially if she’s gonna fuck you all day.”

Liam snorted, rolling his eyes. When his roommates got like this, it was usually better to just go along with it, upping the ridiculous with each successive comment, “I’ll remember that. I think she actually might be. By the way, in this scenario is Marie using a strapon or does she secretly have a dick?”

“Strapon,” they both said.

“That way she doesn’t have to stop,” Swar added.

“Of course,” Liam said, grinning, “Honestly, that might have been preferable to yesterday. That way just one part of me would be sore.”

“Dude,” Eli said, “You’re actually complaining about your girlfriend fucking you too much?” Read more »

The Camgirl Part XLI: All You Need to Do is Knock [Plot]

**XLI: Liam**

Liam woke up with a boner, as usual. And as usual, not the desired kind. His mouth tasted gross and he needed to pee. He shifted around for a moment, wondering why he was so hot and squished in the bed. Then his eyes adjusted to the room’s dim light and saw the three naked girls piled into the bed with him. He lay on the far side from the door, Marie next to him, then Alice and Leah. Something about that arrangement bugged him. He felt like he should have felt satisfied or at least smiled looking at the three naked girls he’d shared his bed with. He just felt tired.

Yawning, Liam pulled on some pajama pants and tried to scrub the sleep from his eyes as he crossed over to the door and out toward the bathroom.

Once he was done, water splashed on his face and hair given a semblance of care, Liam headed back into the kitchen. He got the filter out of the fridge and frowned upon seeing it almost empty. With a sigh, he closed the fridge and set the open filter down under the faucet, trying to be as quiet as possible. He turned the water on, then leaned back against one of the countertops, yawning as he waited for the filter to fill. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XL: Something Special [FFFM] [FF] [Implied FM] [Anal] [Oral] [Light Fdom] [Light BDSM]

**VIII: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam paced in Marie’s room, trying to distract himself from the noises coming from the other side of the door and the discomfort they caused in his pants. He’d forgotten his earbuds. Of course. And he hadn’t been able to find any of Marie’s, either.

They had stopped for a bit after Liam heard what he thought was a second, particularly loud orgasm, though Liam had found himself unable to keep images of Blake writhing in pleasure from running through his mind. Then they’d started up again and he’d sworn he heard his name.

Blake.

Moaning his name.

And Liam’s erection had *just* begun to subside, thoughts of her fading from his mind.

Once he’d heard his name like that, Liam’s mind had gone into overdrive.

Was she trying to mess with him? She’d said she wasn’t going to play nice anymore. Had she just been thinking about him when she was with Chloe? Did she often think about him during sex? Or when masturbating?

Then had come the mental images, eventually leading to Liam pacing as he was now. Read more »