Author: taylorstorms

The Camgirl Part XIX: All Warmed Up [FM] [Anal]

**XIX: Liam**

Liam laid in bed with a very hesitant boner tenting his boxers. He hadn’t been able to stop his mind from racing once he left the bathroom, and when he heard the shower turn on with Marie still in there, he’d hurriedly shut himself in Marie’s room and stripped down to his boxers before the tightness in his pants became painful. He wanted to jack off at the images permeating his mind, yet he didn’t want to have trouble getting hard when Marie finally came out of the shower.

The anticipation of that both excited and confused him.

Blake was his friend. She was hot, and he had seen her naked and fucking herself in all sorts of ways, yet he had made a very concentrated effort to try not to think of her that way, failing only when she made a point of teasing him.

Thinking of her and Marie together in the shower, naked soapy bodies sliding against each other…

He felt as though he’d explode without even touching himself by the time the water shut off. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XVIII: Friends in the Shower [FF]

**XVIII: Blake**

Blake didn’t have to see Liam’s face to know that Marie was standing in the doorway, likely as wide-eyed as she was. She hadn’t really even wanted Liam in here in the first place, but she knew Marie might not see it that way.

“Marie,” she called, “I think Liam might be just be using you as his beard. I’ve been trying to seduce him for like the past hour and he hasn’t even tried to take a peek at my tits. He must have a secret stash of boner pills for whenever you guys do it.”

Liam’s face went bright red, eyes bulging, but Marie’s laughter triggered a sigh of relief from Blake. She decided to push further and give Liam an opening to get out of explaining himself.

“Can you get Liam out so you can help me, by the way? I need to take a shower but I’m so sore, I don’t think I can stand in the tub on my own.”

Liam shot her a quick glance and Blake winked in reply. A moment later, he was on his feet, but Blake thought she heard a grunt and some soft moans before the door shut. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XVII: Lonely with Company [Mostly Plot]

**XVII: Liam and Blake**

**Liam**

Liam raised an eyebrow and twisted to look over his shoulder as the door to Blake’s room opened slowly. He felt a smile curling the corners of his lips—he had forgotten she was here.

She must have either had one hell of a night or one hell of a show if she—

Liam rose to his feet when he saw Blake’s expression, only just remembering to his laptop carefully onto the couch before stepping around it.

“Blake.”

He closed the distance between them in just a few strides. She was still blinking up at him in confusion. Her eyes were red-rimmed, and more bloodshot than they had been this morning. Why did she look so tired, so sad?

“Liam,” she looked almost dazed as she said his name. Her voice sounded…strange. Her eyes focused on him then, but only for a moment before she looked away.

“I was just going to take a bath,” she murmured, “What are you doing here anyway? Where’s Marie?” Read more »

The Camgirl Part XVI: Bad Girls Get Spanked [exh] [light sm] [light fsub]

**XVI Blake**

*I should have gone with Liam’s suggestion.*

Only a few of her regular hi-tippers were on today, and part of a pretty empty room. Apparently people just didn’t feel like getting off to her today for some reason. It wasn’t the end of the world—it had happened more than a few times since Blake started camming—but it was still discouraging. An annoying side-effect was that it got both the kinkier and darker sides of Blake’s mind going at once. She could always do some elaborate cosplay, but that was time intensive, and taking time to do something like that defeated half the purpose of doing this over a normal job. Maybe she could have a show where she made some of the costume while naked? She knew some people got off to girls just doing normal things with little clothing. That was basically half the point of all those “gamer” girls that streamed. She could invest in a new toy or two—maybe some sort of fucking machine? She had always wanted to try one.

Then there was the option of actually being social enough to find another camgirl that was local to occasionally bring on her show. She barely even liked doing that with Chloe though. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XV: Return of Shame [Plot/fluff]

**XV: Blake**

Blake let out a heavy sigh, nodding her head against the wooden door as she reached inside her hidden dress pocket for her key. She felt gross.

The night before…at the time it had seemed incredible. She and the brunette had fucked late into the night. That vibrating strapon had made Blake scream. When it had become too much, she’d eaten the taller girl’s pussy and ass for a while before the girl produced a double-sided dildo for them to fuck each other with.

Blake’s pussy throbbed at the memory of that, and not entirely in the good way. The brunette had kept her promise. Blake had walked all the way back—thankfully not too far—from her place on shaky legs. Her legs at least had a good soreness to them like they did after a workout. The rest of her, however…the rest of her needed a shower, possibly a bath, and a good 24 hours of uninterrupted sleep. She knew that much, despite how clouded her mind was.

A click sounded from one of the doors down the hall, and Blake’s eyes shot open as she pushed the door open and slid through the opening, closing it shut behind her and leaning her head back against it as she took a few deep breaths. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XIV: No Names [FF] [Fdom/fsub] [Anal (plug)]

**XIV: Blake**

Blake felt drunk with arousal by the time they made it to the brunette’s apartment. Not buzzed, but drunk as a skunk. The short walk had seemed both agonizingly long and not long enough. Blake had yet to cum tonight, but the brunette had made sure to tease her the entire way from the club. She tweaked her nipples, squeezed her ass, stopped to make out with her, and occasionally would brush her fingers over Blake’s dripping pussy or press on the plug in her ass. A few times she dipped slender fingers between Blake’s nether lips before pressing them into Blake’s mouth to suck, and once she even pulled Blake’s dress up enough for the streetlights to occasionally shine off the plug’s base. Blake had felt in a cloud the entire time, responding to the tongue and fingers that gave her pleasure. Some annoying little part of her kept trying to break through that cloud, but every time it seemed about to do so, shocks of pleasure brought by the brunette chased it away. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XIII: Lust-Drunk Frustration [FF] [anal] [exh] [Light fsub/FDom] [light huml]

**XIII: Blake**

Blake needed to get fucked. Hard. The ball of frustration she had suppressed all week had become almost unbearable, even more so with two shots she had taken warming her stomach and the plug in her ass.

The loud, thumping music of the club helped to drown out Blake’s thoughts as she walked toward the dance floor, but by the time she was among the mass of swaying, gyrating bodies, she could have sworn her pussy had started pounding with the bass.

For a moment, Blake looked around to try and find a partner, but remembering how well that had worked out last time, she just chose a group of girls to approach and swayed to the music, eyes closed.

Blake knew someone would approach her soon—she had made sure of that—and at a gay club, she felt a bit safer acting so brazen.

Blake had wanted to stand out tonight. She’d picked a short sparkling white dress that clung to her like a second skin and worn no bra or panties underneath. The matching heels she’d chosen made her ass and legs damn fine, and she’d pulled her hair back in a tight pony tail that lay over her shoulder. She wanted to go home with someone tonight and fuck until they passed out. She needed that. Read more »

The Camgirl Part XII: Wakeup Call [fluff]

**XII: Blake**

Warm air and the scent of spices wafting into her nose pulled Blake from sleep. She felt herself smile as she stretched, then scrubbed sleep from her eyes. Her dreams had been very good dreams. Unfortunately, she couldn’t remember anything specific. Something about her bed felt off, though.

Blinking open still-sleepy eyes, Blake found her room much brighter than usual, and pulled the covers up over her head with a growl, only to squeal when doing so pulled the warmth off of her feet.

A feminine laugh—more of a cackle really—caused Blake to sit up and actually keep her eyes open this time.

She was not in her room.

Eyes going wide, Blake looked down at herself before releasing a heavy sigh. She was wearing clothes. Mostly.

“Here, you need this.”

Blake looked to where Chloe sat across the couch, and took the mug offered from her. It was warm, but not too hot to handle. The tea’s heat warmed her hands and her body as she took a sip.

“Why am I—” Blake started, then cut off as she remembered the previous night. Her inability to sleep leading to a late-night talk with Liam, “Oh.” Read more »

The Camgirl Part XI: Chocolate Insomnia [mostly fluff and plot] [lots of unresolved sexual tension]

**XI: Blake and Liam**

**Blake**

Sleep, it turned out, did not want Blake as much as she wanted it. Not tonight.

Her mind just wouldn’t quiet. Even curled up next to Chloe as she was, feeling safe and warm beneath the blankets in her friend’s embrace, the knot in her stomach hadn’t left completely. It certainly hadn’t helped that she’d been able to hear Liam and Marie going at it when she and Chloe got back. Blake’s friend, wonderful as always, had rushed them into her room and given her a hug and a kiss. Blake had almost been weak enough to kiss her back. It wouldn’t have been a big deal, not normally. She and Chloe still made out occasionally, usually when alcohol was involved, or to fuck with boys, but they never let it get emotional, and Blake was still far too emotional for that right now.

With a muffled huff, she carefully extracted herself from the blankets and Chloe’s arms, making sure not to wake her friend.

I need chocolate. Chocolate and sleepy-time tea. Read more »

The Camgirl Part X: Private Dance for a Fan [FF]

X: Blake

Blake sat with Chloe in their corner booth, nursing her drink—just a cherry coke, as she had forgotten her fake, not that it worked very often—as she stared absently at all the people writhing on the dance floor. She and Chloe had only arrived a short time ago, and she wasn’t in the mood to dance just yet.

“So why did you want to come out tonight if all you’re going to do is sit there and space out?” Chloe asked, breaking Blake out of her trance.

Blake turned and stuck her tongue out at her friend. Part of the reason Blake had been staring at the dance floor was so Chloe didn’t catch Blake staring at her. She wasn’t head over heels or anything for the older girl or anything, but Chloe was Blake’s type to a ‘T’. Both were athletic, but where Blake was slim and girlish, Chloe was curvy and womanly. Her big, soft tits were the perfect size, and Chloe’s outfit displayed a generous amount of the pillowy flesh while managing to make them look two cup-sizes bigger than they were at the same time. Read more »