The Boyfriend (The Camgirl Part 3)

Part XLIV: Too Many Orgasms

I'll just have to make sure to get in some nice sessions while I'm here and it's not possible for me to go jump on Liam's big fucking perfect cock.

Blake gasped again, shuddering at the thought of teasing just him like this, but with some even more ridiculous toys. She hadn't brought her favorite ones with her, but thankfully there were some good stores in Portland, and she'd have room to take them back with her.

"Oh, fuck, this feels good, dudes," she moaned as she worked the plug into her ass, taking her time and teasing the edge of her asshole with the tip of the plug every now and then as she worked it just a little bit deeper. Little gentle pumps, opening up her ass just a bit wider each time.

She was already soaked from her five previous orgasms, but with the way she was teasing herself, she was fucking dripping down her thighs now.

Fuck, I wish Liam was here. I could kneel over his face and he could eat me out while I'm playing with my ass, teasing him with what he can't have yet.

A shot of arousal spiked through her at that, then grew even stronger as she had an even more sadistic idea.

I could tell him he's only allowed to lick what drips down my thighs. He loves tasting my pussy so much, and it'll be millimeters from his face, from his perfect fucking lips, but he's not allowed to taste it unless I say so.

Blake moaned, fantasizing about dominating her boyfriend that way. Whips and chains were flashy, but not for her. All she needed was a good fucking boy to tease and deny until he fucking exploded. If she wanted things to be completely in her control, she could tie him up with some scarves or some ties and make his cock literally explode, and if she wanted him to lose control and figuratively explode and fuck her into oblivion, then she'd forgo the ties. Both outcomes were equally fucking incredible for her.

Fuck, if I keep thinking about doing those sorts of things to Liam, I'm not going to be able to focus on the show.

Taking a deep shuddering breath, Blake forced the delicious thoughts of teasing her wonderful boyfriend from her mind, and looked back to the screen of her laptop.

She focused on bantering with her audience a bit more as she worked the plug deeper and deeper. She very quickly remembered that focusing on her audience was a good thing, as joking around with them and addressing them rather than just getting into her own head brought her more surprise tips. She'd make a killing on this show either way with the tip goals that she'd set for the different presence, but she wasn't going to give up any extra money.

Maybe I can do a few more shows where it's mostly that while I'm on break.

Her grandparents might wonder where she was, but she could just say she was doing things at the house, or going through her stuff. She didn't always have time for longer shows where she just sat around naked or in skimpy clothes and shot the shit with her viewers, occasionally teasing them and maybe masturbating at the end, but mostly just being a goofball and talking with them. Those shows took longer to get going, but once they got going and she had a good amount of her regulars in, she made a lot more than her typical one to two hour show where she was pretty much all sex.

Blake's mind snapped back to the present, when the widest part of the plug finally slipped past the tight ring of her asshole, shocking her for a moment and making her moan as her head spun. The sudden fullness, even more intense than before with the tiny plug, felt fucking amazing.

Fuck, I love this feeling.

It wasn't always practical for her to go around with a plugin, but when she felt comfortable enough, or just adventurous enough to do so, it was always fucking amazing. She usually lost a pair of panties in the process, but depending on the panties, it was worth it.