Video Chat Naughty Novels & Stories

Fuck it. I pulled out my phone without a second thought and after messaging around the home screen for a bit, my thumb found the I*******m icon. My thumb hovered for a second and then I opened it and started a live video. My face blinked to life on my screen and people started popping into the live almost immediately. Usernames I vaguely recognized from my follows flooded the chat—some girls, some hardcore male hockey fans. Comments flashing up too fast to read but I saw a few... NOAH CARTER IS LIVE??

Because last night my best friend Sarah sent me the link, and I spent hours watching Professor Nadia Vale get absolutely destroyed on camera. My phone vibrates under the desk. Sarah again. Another message: “Watch this one. You’re gonna lose it.” I click the link discreetly, volume low, earbuds hidden. The OnlyFans page loads — “ProfessorNadiaSecret.” The newest video starts playing. There she is. Professor Nadia on her knees in what looks like a fancy hotel room, glasses fogged up, mascara already running as she chokes on a massive thick cock. Her huge tits are out, bouncing heavily as the guy fucks her throat raw. “That’s it, you strict little slut,” the guy groans on the video. “Take every

I find a cute black pair with the words 'daddy's baby' written on the back in white. "Didn't know our girl was kinky." My wolf Dax says. "Neither did I." "The things we could do to her." He says growling softly at the end. I cut the connection between us because dirty thoughts and images start clouding my mind. I do not need a boner at such a down time. I look down at the underwear again and feel my pants start to tighten. Fuck. Images pop up of how I would pull her hair and smack her ass while I fuck her senseless. My hand going around her throat as the other fondled her beautiful,perky brea-

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We went live at midnight. At first, only a few dozen viewers. Then the number climbed. 100… 300… 800… I was on my knees, sucking Felix’s cock on camera while reading the comments out loud. “They’re calling me a slut,” I moaned, licking the underside of his shaft. “They want to see you fuck me.” Felix pulled me up, bent me over the couch, and slammed into me from behind. The chat exploded. I came within minutes, screaming for the camera as my pussy gushed around him. Felix fucked me through it, then pulled out and came all over my ass, the cum dripping down my back for everyone to see.

After a long day of chores, caretaking, cooking, and cleaning, Grandma Doris and I watch game show reruns and sip hot cocoa on the couch until it’s time for bed. She shuffles off to her room and I go to mine. I do my usual nightly routine, counting down until midnight when I go live as Naughty Nina. I light my candles, set up my sex toys and headset. I apply some subtle makeup, brush out my auburn waves, and put on a skimpy, cutesy satin nightie in a deep shade of blue. This time, instead of sitting on the floor, I bring my laptop to my bed. I pull up the chat stream, take a deep breath, and log in as the clock ticks midnight.

For now, she showed love to the people in her chat section. With her legs crossed, chelle massaged her breasts and rolled her nipples between her fingers. Her eyes gleamed at the money and comments flowing in. She moved at her pace, rolling her light brown eyes at some of the rude comments she saw, but kept it moving. If it got too out of hand, she’d just block them from entering another video with her. “You guys want me to strip tonight?” Teasingly, she eased the strap of her cami down. Hearts, heart eyes, tongues, and more tokens flashed across the screen.

"Technically correct, but lacking... depth." I heard Vanessa gasp softly. He never criticized her. Adrian turned his attention back to the front row. To me. "Let's look at it differently," he said softly. He stepped off the platform. He was now standing right in front of my desk. I had to crane my neck to look up at him. "Miss Lin." My heart hammered against my ribs. "Yes, Professor?" "If a person writes a detailed scenario... a dirty, illicit fantasy... creates a world where rules don't exist... is that person guilty of wanting it to happen?"

"Alright, alright. Months in and you're still this clingy?" Her friends didn't even flinch. Totally numb to it. I just stood there, watching, heart freezing over. So yeah—everyone knew. Everyone but me. Eugene smiled at the teasing, soaking it up. Like the scene wasn't messy enough, people started tossing out questions—when was the last time they'd hooked up? Vanessa dropped her head, all shy. Eugene? He looked smug as hell. "Day before yesterday. Room next to the master bedroom."

“Why not? We’re both single. It’s just us here. Come on, it’ll be funny.” Harper bit her lip, thinking about it. She took another sip of wine and shrugged. “Okay… but nothing too crazy.” Ava grabbed the remote and opened one of the popular p**n sites. She picked a straight video that looked normal; a fit guy and a girl with a nice body having sex in a nice bedroom. They started watching in silence at first. As the video played, the room slowly got quieter. The girl on screen was moaning loudly while the guy fucked her hard from behind. Ava felt a familiar warmth between her legs. She noticed Harper shifting uncomfortably beside her, pressing her thighs together.