By anonymous camgirl
Some nights on cam feel different. There’s something in the air, in the way he talks to me, the way he strokes himself while watching me. Tonight is one of those nights. I can feel it from the moment his cam turns on. His eyes are locked on me, his hand slowly moving over his cock, and I know exactly what he wants. He wants to see me take it all. He wants a dirty DP show, and I’m going to give him everything he craves.
I lean back, spreading my legs just a little as I let my fingers tease my inner thighs. The lube is already on the side table, the toys lined up and ready my favorite thick dildo and the smaller anal plug I like to start with. I look into the cam, biting my lower lip, and whisper, “You want to see me get stuffed, don’t you? You want to imagine your cock filling one of my holes while the other gets stretched wide?”
He moans on cam, slow and deep, stroking himself with a firm grip that matches the rhythm of my teasing fingers. “Don’t stop,” he types. “I’m thinking about being deep in your pussy while someone else fills your ass.” I smile. He knows exactly how to get me wet. Just the thought of being taken that way, stuffed full in both holes, makes my body ache with need. I grab my toys and spread my legs wider, letting him watch everything.
I start slow. The dildo slides into my wet pussy with ease. “Imagine this is you,” I moan, pushing it deeper. “Imagine your cock making me stretch while I moan your name.” I let the rhythm build, hips rolling, juices glistening around the shaft. Then, without breaking eye contact, I reach for the anal plug. “I want to feel full. You’re going to watch me take both. Like the filthy little cam slut I am.”
As the plug slides into my ass, my body trembles. It’s not just the feeling it’s the thought of him watching, hard, stroking, pretending it’s him behind me. His breathing gets heavier. “Fuck, I wish I was there,” he types, and I feel a fresh wave of heat between my legs. “I want to fuck your ass while someone else pounds that tight pussy.”
I start moving both toys at once. My pussy grips the dildo tightly, my ass pulsing around the plug. Every thrust sends a shock through me. “I want to be used,” I moan. “Two cocks inside me, stretching me, filling me until I can’t take any more.” I can see him on cam, hand working faster now, balls tightening, ready to explode. I imagine it’s him behind me, balls slapping against my skin as he fucks me deeper, harder. The toy isn’t enough anymore I want it to be real. I want him inside me, taking what he thinks is his.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he types. “I’d cum deep inside you while the other guy fills your mouth.” That’s all it takes. I lose it. My body shakes with a violent orgasm, muscles clenching around both toys as my cries echo through the room. I don’t even try to hold back. I want him to see it all see what he does to me. My hole throbs, juices spill down my thighs, and I’m left breathless, smiling, glowing with pleasure.
When I finally catch my breath, I look into the cam. He’s finished too. I can see the glistening trail on his chest, the satisfied smile, the hunger that’s still in his eyes. “You like that?” I ask softly. “Next time, maybe you’ll stay long enough to see what I do when I squirt.”
Some cam sessions stay with me. This one definitely will. There’s something about cam2cam, about seeing each other and feeding off that raw, shared lust. When the fantasy is DP, and I’m filled in every way a girl can be, it’s not just a show. It’s an experience. And I’ll be thinking about it long after I log off.
