Video Chat Naughty Novels & Stories

ARIA. I slammed the laptop shut after the stream ended, my thighs still sticky and my pulse hammering like I'd just run a marathon. The chat had been feral tonight—thousands tipping for the way I rode that thick glass dildo on camera, legs spread wide for the lens, moaning their usernames like prayers. "CumQueen69," they called me. I liked it. Craved it. The rush of strangers watching me fall apart never got old. But the money was drying up. Rent was due, and my regulars wanted more. Riskier shit. Public edges. I wasn't sure how much further I could push it alone in my tiny apartment without getting arrested or bored.

Vience said angrily to the girl named Vienna Keyla, but she just glared at him. "I'm going to report you to the police, Big Brother. You're eating the face of your female guest!" said the young woman then closed the door and immediately ran away from Vience's room while laughing. Vience did nothing and was Frustrated he entered a door that I thought was a bathroom, while I was left dumbfounded and shocked by what just happened. ---

The girl laid on her back on the kitchen counter buckled her hands under her knees and spread her legs so that her Daddy could see her dripping pussy. "You have become a very naughty girl. Let me teach you a lesson," saying that he slapped on the glistening lips of her pussy with his hard cock. She squealed in pleasure. He repeated his actions a few more times until he was satisfied with her pussy juice around his cock. Then in a swift push, he slammed inside her deep and hard. ...................... "Oh shit, why couldn't they wait five more minutes before cutting off the wifi connection?" Bethany groaned in frustration and then looked at the silent girl beside her. Catherine was so engross

The woman retorted with a sarcastic chuckle. "Really? Well, keep dreaming that," Bienley said, giving the girls the same sarcastic chuckle, which sparked another outrage. "You know what, I'm not gay, and whenever a girl catches my eye, my dick usually goes wild. But looking at all of you, I'd rather fuck a lamppost." Bienley casually continued, boldly staring at their chests and the short skirts they were wearing. "Have you heard about the Casanova?" After receiving no response from the tongue-tied girls, he went on.

After all, she had said she never would. The voice was unfamiliar because Vic had only spoken to Nora via text messages on the Internet. Some eight or nine months ago she had dropped into a chat room. Supposedly it was for women only, and women interested in other women at that. Vic had been burned twice in her first month there. Why some guy wanting to pretend to be a woman would actually suggest phone sex was beyond her. Maybe they thought they could convert her or something. Vic had done much better over the years making conversions HER way, but that didn't lessen the feeling of being taken for a sucker. She really hated that.

“She’s all yours to use, boys, but you follow my lead on this. Start with her mouth—throat-fuck the little slut good and deep while the other one rims that tight ass of hers. Make her gag and squirm, give the viewers something to tip big for.” The chat was going absolutely wild now, messages flying up the screen, tips pouring in faster than I’d ever seen, and I let out a soft whimper, my mouth watering despite the flicker of fear in my chest. Two complete strangers, right here in my room, on live stream, with Daddy watching and calling the shots—I’m so screwed, but I want it, crave the way they’ll use me.

-She was good this girl, I spent the best night of my life -Waaaw, I would like to be in your place, this girl a lot of men would dream of having her in their bed. -She was just hot, I'll pass her to you one night -What ! -I have a naked video of her - You are going to blackmail him -You yourself know.....said Abdou laughing -Yaw la gueum mane, you're just sadistic, send me the video, I could at least enjoy watching it -I'll send it to you right away but please don't let anyone see it, no leaks please - Can we see you in the video? - No, I'm not that brainless, you can't even hear my voice

Then I say naughtily, “Oh, no, no, what a disaster!” I try to wipe with a wet cloth because cream and chocolate are very very difficult to wash. “Oh my gosh, oh God, it’s everywhere. Oh no, no, no, no, no, oh I'm so sorry…” I talk in a sexy porn video voice, pretending to be a horny MILF. Mark laughs a bit and stares at me with his open mouth.

“Show the camera what a whore you are.” My face burned, but the arousal was overwhelming. I dropped the towel, untying the bikini top to let my full breasts spill out, nipples already rock hard. Then the bottoms, my shaved pussy exposed, glistening with my own excitement. The chat erupted: “New girl’s hot!” “Eat her out!” Tips hit €1000 in seconds. Zara pulled me onto the bed fully, pushing me down on my back. “Spread your legs, Maya. Let them see your cunt.”

When I'm working as a deliveryman, I receive a delivery order from a hotel. As I look at the bag of adult toys in my hand, I can't help but snicker knowingly. "Youngsters nowadays sure are wild in bed." The moment I open the hotel room door and see my girlfriend, Natalie Brooks, I feel as though all color has been drained from my face. Natalie's work junior, Brandon Clark, laughs arrogantly in my face with a bath towel wrapped around his waist. "How did that broke bastard track us down?" Natalie just frowns at me in displeasure. "Brandon helped me secure many projects at work. His only wish is that he gets to spend a night with a woman. "This is nothing but physical collision between