Her red-nailed fingers rub her clit as we watch each other on camera, and she thrusts her vibrator into her dripping cunt. "Can I cum?" A desperate plea escapes my lips as his cock pounds into me while I'm on all fours, but Sir refuses to grant permission. Looking at the camera, I beg her. "I like it when she begs," she moans. "Me too," he says, thrusting harder, faster. After several minutes of sweet agony, he commands,...

I was still so horny that I couldn’t keep my fingers out of my aching twat. Everything, even vaguely phallus-shaped, in the house, caught my eye, and my mind wondered if I wanted to fuck it. The thrill of having multiple, hard cocks, all focused on giving me pleasure, unleashed a sexual tempest within me. I couldn't cram anything inside my cunt deep enough, and no matter how violently I abused my sensitive clit, I just go...

Even on camera, Allison looked like pure, molten sex. Her large boobs bounced with every minuscule movement, her taut nipples drawing one’s eyes. Ginger, even in her Mary Jane costume, just oozed sex appeal. “Give me just a second, my sexy husband,” she cooed to her large audience. My mouth dropped when she plucked the tray of already-baked cookies off the counter and somehow made it brazenly sexual and erotic. Turning he...

FIRE! That single, shouted word violently altered the trajectory of my day, sending it hurling toward a chaotic tumult. The powers of the universe, allied with Murphy’s Law, sought to undo all my work. Disaster upon calamity struck, repeatedly, and it all began just seconds before “FIRE” was screamed into my ear. With my husband gone, having left early that morning, and the house all to myself for a few hours, I did what...

I downed my drink for courage but didn’t feel anything, so I sent another down my throat to see what happened to the last one. After I poured my third stiff drink, I decided that tea would be a better option. The half-full pitcher was still in the refrigerator, and it found a convenient place on the living room coffee table. According to the clock on Ginger's webcam page, I still had eighteen minutes before she logged on....

Remember when we met online the other day, with our cameras and our minds both turned on? I remember when we made the online date; I was imagining seeing you for days, tingling from head to toe as I remembered seeing your perfect breasts with their hard nipples. Gosh, how every thought of you excites me! **** We met in text chat and chatted for a little while, then we graduated to voice conversations now and then but stay...

It was obvious Emily was incredibly horny. Her taut nipples poked through the fabric of her top, and her cheeks were flushed. Her two, married friends on cam noticed her extreme arousal, almost immediately. Throughout the entire conversation, she’d taken almost every word as sexual innuendo and commented upon it in a lusty, banal way. Despite her obvious heat, her cam-friends also picked up on her somewhat erratic behavio...

" Open your legs" asked the stranger. Without hesitation, Nicky complied, exposing her moist pussy to him. Her fingers slowly fingered her clitoris as she watched him masturbate onscreen. Last week, Nicky had stumbled across an amateur webcam forum, and now she was hooked. After dropping the children at school, each day would be spent naked, pleasuring herself, while guy after guy got off on watching her play. No sooner h...