Author: taylorstorms

The Camgirl Part IX: A Night In [MF] [Anal] [Oral] [Str8]

**IX: Liam**

Liam gave his girlfriend a curious look as she locked the door behind them, “What are you doing? I thought we were going out tonight.”

Marie said nothing. Instead, she walked back over to him and gave him a kiss that left his breathing labored.

“We’re not going out tonight, babe.” Marie said, “I just wanted to surprise you, and I wanted you to dress up for me.” She started playing with the buttons of his shirt, “You look really good by the way.”

Liam grinned, “Thanks. You look…Incredible.”

Marie giggled, undoing the top few buttons of his shirt, “Why thank you. You like my bra, I noticed.”

Liam nodded, his mouth suddenly a little dry, “Yeah, I—yeah.”

Marie laughed, her hands moving further down his shirt, undoing the buttons as they went. She began kissing the exposed flesh of his chest and stomach as she revealed it, lips leaving a warm trail down his skin. When she got to his jeans, Marie reached down and felt his crotch. She looked up and gave him a knowing look, “It looks like you really like my outfit.” Read more »

The Camgirl Part VIII: Caught with a Dildo up the Ass [F] [Solo Anal (Kind of)] [Mostly Plot/Fluff]

II: Blake

Blake smiled as she shut off her feed to the cam site and closed her laptop. That had been a very good show. I might go get some sushi tomorrow night to reward myself.

Wrapping a towel around herself and leaving the remote vibrator inside her—she had finally tried using it in her ass this show, and everyone had loved it, including her—Blake made her way to the bathroom to clean herself and her toy. She hopped in the shower, moaning at the feel of the hot, steamy water on her skin, and took her time washing herself, taking care to avoid her sensitive nether-lips. After Blake finished showering and dried herself off, she went over to Marie’s room to let her know that the shower was ready, and gaped when she entered the room.

Marie was on the floor beside her bed in front of her laptop looking at porn. She was also naked and bouncing up and down on a long, thick dildo that was seated in her asshole. Shit, I hope that’s the biggest one she got. Liam can’t be that big, that would just hurt. Read more »

The Camgirl Part VII: In an Alley [FM] [Oral]

VII: Liam

Liam glanced at Marie again as they walked through the neighborhood that contained all their university’s frat houses—Chris’s frat had hosted their first open party of the semester tonight, and he had extended his roommates an invitation. Liam hadn’t really felt like going at first—the parties were always so loud and there was never anywhere to sit—but now he was glad he had gone.

Once they arrived, Marie had wasted almost no time taking him into the basement—being from California, Liam still found it amazing that so many East Coast houses had basements—to dance. Something had been different about her tonight—really, Marie had been acting different since the weekend she had first given him a blowjob almost a month ago—but he had really noticed it tonight. For the past few weeks, she’d been more…aggressive, inviting him over during the middle of the day—or rushing over to his dorm when he knew his roommates would be out for a while—just to have sex, lounging around her room naked more often when he was there—which was quickly becoming almost every night save when one of them had too much work to get done—and she seemed much more playful and…relaxed than usual. Read more »

The Camgirl Part VI: A Private Showing [f] [solo] [ff-ish] [exh] [voy] [mast] [anal]

VI: Blake

Blake chewed on her lip as she inspected her reflection. Her makeup was perfect—black, wing-tipped eyeliner with a hint of blue eyeshadow brought out her eyes, her lips were a deep red, and a light dusting of blush would make her look more aroused than she was. She doubted anyone watching her show noticed the subtlety of her techniques, but she knew from off-screen tests that they worked very well. Her hair was as radiant as ever, as she had re-dyed it a few days ago, and the deep blue of her thong—in an older fashion where the sides rose to hang high above her hips, almost at the cleft of her waist—matched. The stockings she had chosen for this show went higher up than most she owned, just short of where her thighs met her hips, and for a top she wore a thin, white shirt with long sleeves that she had cut off just below her breasts. As usual, she wore no bra, since she had no need. Read more »

The Camgirl Part V: Marie Goes Down [MF] [Str8] [Oral]

V: Liam

A little over a week later, Liam raised an eyebrow as Marie pushed him, shirtless, back onto her bed. She had an oddly determined look in her eye.

“What—” he began, but she cut him off.

“No talking,” Marie said, unbuttoning and pulling his pants and underwear off before kneeling at the side of the bed, facing his quickly hardening erection.

Liam’s eyes went wide as grabbed his cock at the base. Was she…? *No, she’s never done that before, and I didn’t even ask her.*

Then she leaned forward and licked the head.

Liam shuddered at the feeling of her soft tongue against his swollen flesh. He looked down at her as she continued to tongue bathe his cock, at first around the head, then taking longer, broader licks up the length of his shaft. Liam wanted to move, wanted to sit up and tangle his hands in her hair, guide her in this unfamiliar endeavor, but he couldn’t—he felt as though his entire body were tied down by invisible threads. Read more »

The Camgirl Part III: The Girlfriend, Part IV: Friends [Str8] [FM]

III: Liam

Liam mentally sighed as the movie ended. It had been entertaining, but Nicholas Sparks movies weren’t in his go-to group of movies. Too predictable. Marie had enjoyed it though, and she seemed to have forgotten about anything bad to do with Blake, as she lay snuggled up next to him, her head on his chest and her legs tangling with his. For a while, as the credits rolled and a musical suite of the soundtrack played over it—the part of the movie Liam enjoyed the most—the two of them just lay together on the bed in silence. When Liam finally shifted to see if Marie had fallen asleep on him, as she did from time to time, she twisted and lifted her head to meet his gaze. Her eyes, normally a light, almost-grey blue, looked dark violet in the dim light emanating from the television, and her shoulder-length, blonde hair appeared the dark brown that she swore was her natural color. Her lips were parted slightly. Read more »

The Camgirl Part II: Guilty Fantasy [F] [Bi] [mast] solo [anal]

II: Blake

Blake closed her door behind her, and then leaned back against it, eyes closed, heart pounding. That was not at all what she had meant to say!

She listened closely, hoping she hadn’t fucked things up for Liam or between her and Marie. When she heard what sounded like making out—at least, that’s all she hoped it was if they were still in the kitchen—she sighed in relief.

Until now, Blake had only heard bits and pieces about Liam—Marie had been rather closed-mouthed about guys since the breakup, and even more so since finding out that Blake was a camgirl—but she had not expected, well…him.

That spiky brown hair, those piercing green eyes, the lean muscles…and he was so tall. When she had leaned in to whisper in his ear, the scent of his cologne had given life to an urge to nip at his neck. Marie’s old boyfriend had been hot—hotter than Liam in some ways—but there was something that stood out about Liam. Maybe it was that he was so sweet—he hadn’t seemed to judge her at all for what she did, or try and hit on her. Either he was very committed to Marie, or he was just that good of a guy. Blake wondered what he had been thinking when he had first seen her and spaced out—his eyes had been so intense. Had he been remembering a particular time when he had seen her before? Read more »

The Camgirl Part I: The Roommate [F] [M] [Str8] [exh] [voy] [mast]

I: Liam

Liam Greyson looked around as he entered his girlfriend’s apartment, “Hello? Marie?”

No one answered. Maybe she’s in the shower or something.

Closing the door behind him, Liam looked around. Marie’s place was incredible—way nicer than any of the freshman dorms! She had her own kitchen—well, she and her roommates did at least—and it looked like each one of them had their own room. Why had she never invited him here before?

With a sigh, Liam took out his phone to send Marie a text. She had told him the door would be unlocked, but he had assumed that was because she—or someone, at least—would be here.

“Hello?”

Liam looked up at the sound of the perky, feminine voice, and almost dropped his phone. Standing in the doorway of one of the rooms was the reason Marie had never invited him over before.

The girl’s pale skin set off her long mane of radiant, deep blue hair and matching eyes outlined by black eyeliner. She wore only knee-highs an over-sized hoodie that went down to the middle of her toned thighs. A hoodie that Liam knew hid a slim, fit body with a small, nicely rounded ass, and incredibly perky breasts. He assumed this was one of Marie’s roommates, and though he had never met the girl before, Liam had jacked off to her—most recently—two nights ago. Read more »