Video Chat Naughty Novels & Stories

*** MARCH 5 VIVIAN: [video: 97 seconds. Her childhood bedroom - cheerleading trophies, stuffed animals, pink walls. She's on her bed, naked, legs spread wide for the camera, three fingers pumping into her dripping cunt] "This is where I've been touching myself thinking about you, Daddy. In my little girl bedroom. With Mr. Bear watching." [she holds up a teddy bear to the camera, then drops it] "I'm so fucking wet - I'm always wet for you - my pussy aches for you every single day and I hate you for it. I hate HER for having you when you should be mine." [her fingers move faster, slick sounds audible] "I want you to ruin me. I want you to fuck me so hard I can't walk. I want your cum dripping

she beckoned on him. He followed her as they sat on the couch. She picked up the TV remote and pressed play. The video on the screen showed profane nudity. A slim girl beneath a massive cock. Nat feared the dick was too big for her. If it entered her hole, it might come out through her mouth. She laughed. He laughed too. “A petite girl brutalized by a massive cock” Nina added. "Damn I wanna be her” “Right” Nat still laughed. “Sometimes when I look at this, I remember that night we had. That reckless regrettable night. Damn! you are something else Nat. I hope that thing hasn’t deflated”

My eyes met with Penelope’s eyes and she hit me with the what do you want now look. “He he is asking for a naughty video of me before he can send a larger amount. How do i get a video of myself?” She rolled her eyes on me and took my phone. “Gay men have always been too demanding. So i just logged you into a website where people drop their nude videos without their faces. Check for the page that matched your body and send to him.” My mouth dropped as i scrolled through my screen and watching the millions of fenale and male pictures and videos.

As I go to the comment section, I read through some of the people already on the chat. BroCoder: Nice tits! CobraCode: Don't mind watching a girl game as long as she's got a rack. Overlord: Take your top off! "What the fuck?" Rage like I've never felt flows through me, and suddenly I want to burn the Internet to the ground. BroCoder: Sent you a private message! I watch as Pia glances at the chat and then a few of the messages disappear.

For minutes, she was on and off, playing with my body. I could not take it anymore. My boobs were redder and there were waves of vibrations. I was yelling, begging for her to stop. But the hell, she did not. “I love watching you vibrate in ecstasy. You look so damn sexy.” Those were her blunt replies before continuing what she was doing. “I think I am about to cummmm!!!” I could not hold it in anymore. I was about to explode. In the biggest way possible.

The chat was titled "The Video and Sales Hub." When I opened it, I saw that every video shared there was softcore porn. Several clips even featured Victoria and Bradley together. The members used the chat to discuss camera angles, techniques, positions, and other details. They also talked openly about how much each video sold. I could hardly believe it. They treated the whole operation like a legitimate business. According to the messages, the group planned a large filming event the following Wednesday. They described it as a kind of hackathon. Everyone sounded eager to outdo their competitors. They promised to make their videos more extreme, novel, sensual, and stimulating than anything bef

Vivian inserts her fingers into her clit and begins fingering herself while Leslie sucks her boobs. "Take me from behind", Vivian whispered, panting and trying to catch her breath. She turned and bent over the couch, Leslie lifted her wrap gown and pulled her panties down to her ankle. He rubbed the head of his dick on her pussy and he was pleased to see that she was wet. He entered her and Vivian moaned in pleasure. He started with slow strokes, and gradually he increased his speed. Soon sounds of moaning and groaning filled the room, "fuck me harder", Vivian would command and he would increase the thrust. The doorbell chimed and for a moment they paused, "continue", Vivian turned to tell h

Tipping just to keep the screen alive. I turned to Damien and pressed a finger to his lips before he could speak. “Quiet for ten seconds,” I whispered. “Then you get everything you’ve been paying for.” His eyes darkened and he nodded once. I could see the pulse hammering in his throat. I walked to the laptop, leaned over the camera so my bréasts filled most of the frame, and hit the live button again. The chat exploded instantly. maskedvixen is back! where were u baby

“Get out.” He didn’t move. Just stepped inside, closed the door with his heel, locked it. The click sounded louder than a gunshot. “Too late for that.” He held up his phone—my screen mirrored on his. The video still playing on mute, my fingers glistening in the flash of light from the hallway. “Nice angle. Really captures how desperate you look when you’re humping your own hand thinking about family cock.” Heat flooded my face, then lower—shame and something darker twisting together until my clit throbbed harder than before. “Delete it.”

“Please Nate… I need your cock inside me. I’ll be good. I’m only twenty-one… I can’t wait anymore. Fuck me hard. Fill me up.” Fuck, her words got me. I pushed just the head inside her. She felt so damn good. Hot. Tight. I held still. Let the cameras see how her pussy gripped me. Chat started blowing up. I glanced over quickly. “Damn she tight.” “Make her beg more.” “Edge that whore.” I read one out loud like it was mine. “Yeah you heard that? Beg louder baby. They wanna hear how desperate my twenty-one year old slut is.” She didn’t question shit. Just moaned louder.