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.

Surprise Me, part 1 [MF][public masturbation]

*I don’t know, surprise me.*

What an open-ended statement. I’d been talking sex with my husband, commenting on all the erotica I’ve been reading lately, and how it was making me a bit curious. He seemed interested, asking questions here and there, trying to suss out what made me hot. Finally, he asked if there was anything in particular I was interested in trying out. I raised a playful eyebrow, bit my lower lip for a moment, and said it. “I don’t know, surprise me.” He nodded, looking pensive, and that was the end of the conversation.

Later, when he brought up going to dinner, I was nervous. He hadn’t said anything more on the subject of sex, just carried on with normal, boring conversations, watching tv, the things one does when one is bored. But every so often I’d caught him looking at me, thoughtfully. I was getting dressed to go out when he came up behind me and kissed me on the back of the neck. I sighed pleasurably and leaned back against him, feeling how solid he was.

SLOPPY SECONDS [mf] [oral] [mast] [creampie] [swallow]

Timing is an incredible thing. Ricky woke up at 8:30am and checked his phone. There was a package outside of his apartment. Not bothering to put on anything other than his funky, colorful boxer briefs, he opened the door to retrieve his package just as a stunning, hungover looking blonde woman in a skimpy dress walked past. He looked up to her. She looked at him and smirked.

“Nice panties,” she said, chuckling.

Ricky looked down at his boxer briefs and then to the hungover girl and smirked.

“Thanks,” he said. “I’ve got a whole collection.”

“Do you?” She asked.

“Mm-hmm,” he said.

Suddenly, he became aroused. The hungover chick glanced down. Her mouth opened slowly. Her eyes grew wide as she watched his erection grow right before her very eyes. She nibble on her bottom lip, not removing eye contact from him until he was rock hard. She pulled her blouse down a little, flashing her small, perky breasts to him. She smiled. He smiled.

“Would you like to see them?” He asked.

“I thought you’d never ask.”

Real Stewardess Will Strip Nude from Her Uniform and Masturbate to Orgasm While You Watch [FM] [exhibitionist][masturbation][strip tease][orgasm][public masturbation]

Original Story With [PICS/GIFS is POSTED HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/qSbWfKK) (Caution NSFW Images)

I am a real US Airline flight attendant but you wouldn’t know from your flight with me that I am an addicted exhibitionist.

Simply put, I enjoy stripping nude and masturbating for men while they watch. It has become my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself – my real life fantasy acted out.

As an exhibitionist, I take advantage of my travels to find men willing to indulge me, whether it’s for a pilot or a male flight attendant on my crew, someone I know on the hotel staff or even as wild as a group of men if I can arrange it.

Because I think men like the idea of a sexy stewardess getting naked, my outfit of choice is my actual flight attendant uniform. I feel sexy wearing it on the airplane attracting men’s extended glances with an extra blouse buttons undone, but so much more so when I’m stripping from it for a complete stranger. And in a practical sense, I already have it with me on my layovers so I don’t have to think of something else to pack.

SHE USED TO BE A SLUT [mf] [oral] [swallow] [mast]

Adrienne was a wild one. In high school, she used to charge $20 for a blowjob behind the bleachers. She got so popular that she had to take reservations. Five a day was her max. There was only so much cum she could swallow. From time to time, she’d see one of her teachers — they’d give her the universal hand signal she had invented. The first time it happened, she was totally caught off guard. How had he known the signal? Curious, she nodded him on and after class, she approached, cautiously.

“So,” she whispered. “I have a free period in an hour.”

“Okay,” he said, pretending he was too busy grading a paper on his desk.

“Bleachers,” she whispered.

He nodded and she left.

Sure enough, he showed up. Took his cock out and got the blowjob of his life. He grabbed her pigtails as he grunted and exploded into her mouth. His load was thick and tasted like a mixture of salt water and pineapple juice. She swallowed it with no hesitation.

“That was a huge load,” she whispered.

Maid for You – Part 2 [mf][female masturbation][public nudity]

[…continued from [Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/e2bkyu/maid_for_you_part_1_mffemale_masturbationpublic/)]

Unbeknownst to Kayla, the slavery programs running through her second skin were brutally efficient at maintaining her arousal levels. Her body had been flooded with microscopic nanomachines during the uniform’s bonding process. These machines were now activating and increasing Kayla’s sensitivity. She’d never felt anything like the stimulation she was currently enduring. It felt like she was being caressed all over, all along her body but also from the *inside*. Yet the pleasure was never quite enough because of the constant, maddening itch counterbalancing it.

Sometimes it felt like an unpleasant tingling, like ants marching in and out of her pores. Sometimes it felt like she were being covered with a million tiny bites, being devoured from all angles. She whimpered, thrashed and screamed helplessly on the kitchen floor but was unable to move even the tiniest bit. The incessant itching had spread out from her crotch and she could feel the tingling beginning to assault her breasts…

Five eternal minutes later, Kayla’s limbs were abruptly released.

She promptly collapsed, a quivering mess. Panting breathlessly, her blonde locks were plastered to her sweating face. Released from her bindings, her shoulders ached even as her thighs trembled. Relief coursed through her, but it was short lived.

Maid for You – Part 1 [mf][female masturbation][public nudity]

Kayla could feel a light blush coloring her cheeks as she imagined herself wearing it; she could barely suppress her smile as she bit lightly down on her bottom lip, a tingle of excitement ran down her spine. She’d waited so long…she’d been eyeing this item ever since the first prototype had been released nearly two years ago. During that time she’d made it to the payment confirmation page dozens of times already, but had never managed to bring herself to hit the “Confirm” button.

Until now.

No more excuses. After two years, it was obvious that the company was still going strong and had perfected their product. After two years of continually coming back to the site and staring longingly at their catalogue, it was obviously a sign that she needed it in her life.

Thoroughly reading through the site’s payment policies for the fifth time, she finally opted for the monthly payment plan option. To say that this was an expensive purchase would be an understatement. Tipping back her margarita glass, she finished the last of her slushy, mango flavored liquid courage, savoring the sweetness as the cold alcohol warmed her from the inside out. This was the missing ingredient she had needed, the last push before she…clicking the “Confirm” button with finality, she held her breath as the page reloaded to congratulate her on her purchase.

[M] [F] [mast] [incest] [cheat?] My sister is on Tinder (Part 3)

Fuck fuck fuck! After last night I am seriously in trouble Reddit. I don’t know what to do anymore! You must help me. There has to be a way out! Let me tell you what happened.

I was running errands all day and I came home just a bit before dinner. Rachel was on the couch watching TV, and she asked me if I’d watch a movie with her after eating. “Sure” I said absentmindedly. One can’t anticipate a trap at every corner, right?

So we had some dinner and then we sat back on the couch. She put on Unfaithful, this old movie about a married woman who meets a guy and just can’t stop fucking him, and her entire family life goes to shit, and the lover is murdered and all that. When I was younger, I thought this movie was the hottest thing to have ever happened. I have never quite able to articulate why. Not until last night at least. I think Rachel knew all along. I think she put the movie on for a purpose.

A little public fun (female masturbation)

I fish out my bullet vibe and slip it in my panties. Making sure it’s nestled up against my clit, teasing just a bit. Pulsing as I get dressed. Loose pants, so there’s easier access for me to slip my hand in later. A winter coat, but something skimpy underneath. Sexy. My bigger vibe in my pocket, I head out. Not to far away are some picnic tables. Not right on the road, but close enough I can see the cars go by and see into my apartment complex. I pull out my phone and find something to get myself started. Then I grab my vibrator out of my pocket. I slip my hand into my panties, taking the bullet and putting it in my pocket. I use the regular one then, starting it on the slowest speed. The first tingle shoots through my body and I quietly moan. I get myself warmed up and then kick it up a bit. At this point I’m rocking against the bench, gyrating my hips, letting sensations ripple through me. I hear a noise from a near by house. Someone grabbing something from their car. So close to me. My imagination runs wild, and I kick my vibrator up on high. I bite the shoulder of my coat as my imagination runs wild. The thought of someone hearing me and coming over gets me even wetter than I was before. What if some stranger saw me, came over and asked what I was doing. Being caught with my tits on the freezing cold table, nipples rock hard, the distinct buzz from my pants alerting them to the fact that I was pleasuring myself. Then coming over, standing me up and bending me over that table, massive tits smashed into the edge, my pants pulled down. A long, hard cock taking the place of my toy. A hand around my throat, another in my hair, yanking my head back and choking me as I feel his cock slam into me. Nothing gentle about it. Just bent over and fucked like the dirty little slut I am. These fantasies overwhelm me, and the thought of being used like that sends me over the edge. I cum, harder than I ever do just fucking myself in the bed or shower. It ripples through me in waves, and I cry out into the night. After finally riding it out, I slowly turn my vibrator down and move it back to my pocket. I sit for a moment, till my legs stop shaking, before walking back home.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 12 Ball Gag, RVS & Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO)

“I love cock too much to even think about (feeling her pussy getting wet) having another woman down there..” pulling back the covers on her side of the queen bed. “..I mean who would ever think (not knowing why she was so wet butt dipping a hand down there to torment her sensitive clit) that another woman’s tongue that knows (getting that tail tail feeling of the impending orgasm) exactly (Pixel’s arm pinned Clarissa to the queen bed) where to.. to..” still lost in her thoughts the orgasm ramped up the mental explosion. Tightening up every muscle in her body, throwing her legs wide open as her long shapely legs begun to fold in on them selves, toes pointed butt this was just the beginning of the orgasm. “Oh fuck I feel (Pixel’s hand caressed Clarissa’s triple S tit) like.. like Ooooh fuckkk yesss..” bearing down as her stomach contracted, not knowing if this was still in her head. Pinching her swollen clit, “.. lick to (pinching Clarissa’s nipple was just the beginning of Pixel’s naughty dream, at least that what Clarissa was hoping) to finger fuckkk Mmm yesss Ooooh yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” loosing all hope that she could keep her masturbation a secret any longer. Clarissa’s hips started bucking, going from soft to a vicious thrusting spasm. “Butt I’ll just (yawning) have to..” falling asleep with her fingers still inside of her pussy.
“What I’m.. Ooo Ooooh Mmm..” with the ball gag blocking any sort of legible conversation the only thing Clarissa could do is moan and whimpers. “Mmm Mmm Mmmm” trying to see who put the gag in her mouth. Trying to see anybody, “Nobody.. (she thought) maybe if I..” trying to move her hands butt feeling the restraints of the garter belt wrist cuffs that held firm. “No, no this can’t be.. Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm” her thoughts transferred in to real time. “Mmmmmmmmm Mmmmmmmmm.. Ooo..” still struggling butt something caught her body’s attention. “What in the fuckkk.. yes yesss yesssssssss” Clarissa still thinking butt even that was becuming more and more difficult. The mysterious tongue was still on the outside of her pussy. Licking around her moist slit, going from the joint on her right hip up and over to the left hip joint, Clarissa’s body shuttered from the warm breath that cascaded across her lips. Going from the left joint down, crossing over at the gap. The narrow space between her asshole and pussy, “Ooooh my fuck.. yesss lick my pussy.. suck my lips.. massage my asshole.. what? What did I just.. …” Thrusting her hips as her ankles where tethered to her thighs, “OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” “What has the tongue done to me? Oh goddess..” her thoughts where shoved aside to make room for the next orgasm that rolled through her body. “Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh Mmmmmmmmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” this one topped the charts for the orgasm of the year. Bringing every thing from trembles to quaking, spasms to the all important deep breathing before loosing all conscience memory of the vicious thrusting that put her over the top. The kiss to her clit, the gentle saliva trail that ran from her pussy to her bellybutton. The nips to her upper bellybutton, “Why? Why is this happing to me? Oh no not again..” Clarissa’s stomach knotted up, feeling a cock slipping in side of her pussy butt at the same time feeling feminine lips press against her nipple. Sucking the soft topper until it became hard. So hard that it called for more attention, for that tongue that flicked it to life, for the lips that covered it in it’s own hot house, for the suction as the moans came again. “Ooo OooOoooOoooo Mmm OooohOooohOooohOoooh.. … …” yes it happened. Clarissa’s head moved, her body contorted butt no moan, not even a peep came from her mouth. “Do you think she had enough” Pixel asked Angie. “Yes butt this is so fun I just don’t want to..”
“Good morning sleepy head” Pixel said looking over her mug of fuckee. “You where having some awesome dreams. I think the sheets need to be washed.. that is once you’re done with the last orgasm” Pixel said with more interest then usual.