Lexxi’s Cam Show Chaos (Story Wednesday (Patreon)
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Story by Ada
"cant make it 2day srry bby"
“Fuck you, Derek!” Lexxi snarled at her phone and jammed it into her pocket. She stomped back into the house. She’d made a study date with Derek, though it was really an excuse to get together and fuck. He knew some weird tantric sex techniques, or something, because he could make the sex last for hours on end. Lexxi was really looking forward to it, so she took the day off, assuring her parents that it would help with her studies, really.
And now? Now she was stuck with a semi under her skirt and no one to give it attention. She pulled her cock free of her thigh-high fishnet. It was enough to keep the thick monster restrained, bus it let her feel the breeze against her naked skin. She groaned, gave her dick a few strokes to coax it to full hardness, and plopped down on her floor, spreading her legs to give herself more space. Her hand left her cock and slid down, past her balls, to the moist folds of her pussy beneath. She rolled her fingers around the slippery slit.
“Goddamn you, Derek…” Lexxi moaned. “Cockteasing, blue-balling…” She opened up her laptop with her free hand. She had dozens of toys that could satisfy, but she wanted real live flesh. She didn’t care where it came from, either. Her fingers pecked at the keys, switching on the cam. Showing off the merchandise was a good way to get herself a partner (or several) for the day. She smiled as she watched herself on screen. It was also intensely hot to see herself getting off!
“Oh yeah…” She moaned, tugging up her top to let her tits bounce free. “Would you fuck me? I’d fuck me. I’d fuck me, HARD.” Lexxi giggled, then hissed as her fingers brushed her clit. She lay back and began stroking her pussy harder, plunging her fingers in and out in full view of the cam, filling the room with obscene squelching and ragged grunts. Her other hand slid up and down her cock, pleasing the thick organ. A ping sound distracted her and she lifted her head.
Lexxi saw she had messages. The hook was baited! She sat up and arched her back, vamping at the camera and squeezing her boobs together.
“Ooooh, I’m so lonely…” she moaned in a playfully sensuous tone. “Wish I had a cock or five to satisfy me. Guess I’ll get started and see who wants to play.” She rolled her tits a few times, teasing the pierced nipples to stiffness, and slid her hands down her belly. She hooked her thumbs in her skirt and wriggled out of it, her cock bouncing as it flipped up. It was already dribbling precum down the plum-sized head like liquid sugar. Lexxi took hold of it gently, smearing slick, fragrant juice down the shaft. She licked her fingers clean of the sweet nectar, tasting the anticipation of the cum to come.
Lexxi began to stroke her cock again, slower this time, milking the attention of her audience. Sweat beaded on her skin, and she began to moan, breathing in the smell of pussy, precum and perspiration. She paused in her stroking to fondle the tip of her cock, squeezing and palming the slippery head.
“Mmmmmh,” the brunette grunted, shivering. She showed her wet fingers to the camera and watched the stringy precum dangle between the digits in silvery strings. “I read there’s actually sperm in precum… Hope I don’t make myself pregnant!” She slid them under her balls, plunging them into her cunt with an audible sucking sound. Her face went slack as she thumbed her clit, pumping the wet fingers in and out. Her cock jumped with every shuddering twitch that rocked her body, and she took hold of it, her fist sliding up and down its length.
“Ohhhh god!” Lexxi wailed, quaking from the pleasure of double masturbation, tears pouring down her cheeks. Her back arched as she lost herself in the ecstasy for a moment, experiencing a crackle of fireworks in her pleasure centre. It took considerable effort to pull herself back from the brink. She could feel herself getting close to orgasm, and she wanted to savour it. She shook her hair out of her eyes and picked up a string of beads, one of her toys that she loved in her holes. “Don’t… don’t wanna cum just yet.”
She licked the beads, slurping on them like they were her own sweaty testicles, coating them in a messy glaze of drool. Lexxi pressed the first bead against her piss-slit and bit her lip as the globe began to stretch the hole open, encouraged by the coating of saliva and the flood of precum. Sweat poured down her forehead and she whimpered as the pressure built, until… it popped inside. Lexxi groaned at the sensation of the ball deforming her urethra, and pushed the next one in, followed by a third. She let out a strangled whine as she squeezed each pearl into her cock until she hit the limit. The ring dangled out the tip of her cock like some obscene pull-toy.
Gently, Lexxi felt her cock and whimpered at the inhuman deformation of her shaft. She took hold of it and gave it a few strokes, sucking in a breath at the sensation. It felt so alien to touch, yet she was so drunk on her own lust that she couldn’t help but play with it. It was like her dick was being massaged from the inside out!
She wrapped her hand around her cock and pumped it harder, grunting with a mix of pleasure and pain. Her tits wobbled on her chest as she jerked her dick, and she looked down at her laptop, having almost forgotten it in the haze of her lust. There had to be more than 200 viewers!
“Mmmm, stroke your cock with me,” Lexxi’s eyes fluttered at the thought of he audience masturbating alongside her. She wanted to suck each and every one of them… feel them in her ass and her pussy, between her thighs, rubbing against her face… hell, she’d take them under her arms and give them sweaty pit-jobs!
She couldn’t take it. Lexxi reached behind herself and plunged her fingers back into her pussy, sending a squirt of juice against the floor. Her voice rose in a whine as she pumped her dick harder, her fist a blur as it stroked the shaft. She slid her fingers in and out, zealously massaging the sensitive, slick flesh and shivering at the sensations that rocked her body. Her tongue lolled from her mouth, drool dangling carelessly and plopping on her bouncing breasts.
“Gonna… gonna cum soon,” she grunted, flipping her sweaty hair out of her eyes. Pleasure roiled up in her like a storm, her pussy and cock warring for orgasm. She looked down at the ring swinging from her piss-slit and felt a trickle of cold lucidity flowing through the steamy haze of lust. What would happen if she didn’t pull it out? Would her cock explode? She fought the self-destructive urge, but it was like her hands were on automatic, unwilling to listen to her brain in the face of impending orgasm. “G-gotta…”
Desperately, Lexxi bent forward, almost doubling over. She clamped her teeth on the ring and pulled, her balls clenching and her pussy twitching as she felt orgasm building to a crescendo. Each bead squeezed free of her cock with an obscene squelching pop. The chain fell free of her cock even as her cum gushed up after it, filling the void. Lexxi’s cramping leg slipped and she fell on her ass, legs splayed open, her hand caught in her pussy.
Cum burst from her twitching, overstretched piss-slit like it was sprayed from a hose. She arched her back, her pussy clamping and twitching around her fingers, juice flooding under her. She continued to pump her cock, squeezing every drop of sperm out of her organ, urged on by the singleminded pleasure overwhelming her. Thick globs sprayed out, splattering against everything in range. Her laptop screen bore the brunt of her onslaught, semen running down the surface and pooling on the keys.
“Oh god, ohhhh shit,” Lexxi groaned, her body twitching with every spurt. She could feel her cock shrinking back to normal… Her pussy’s juices slowed to a trickle. She shuddered as she coaxed the last few squirts out of her and leaned back, panting, letting the sweat cool on her body.
Her room stank like a whorehouse. She was sitting in a lake of her pussy juice, there was sperm on her floor, her laundry, her computer… And yet, she was still feeling horny enough to go another round! She leaned forward and wiped off her laptop’s webcam lens.
“Mmmmmh, it’ll take about… ten minutes for me to recover,” Lexxi panted into the microphone. She typed her cell number into the message box. “If you haven’t cum yet, call me. You can come over to my house and I’ll finish you off.”
She grinned as her phone buzzed almost immediately. It looked like this day wouldn’t be a waste after all!