Cam Girl
Anal Dildo [12 min]
A Sizzling Anal Cam Session:
The Tease:
The moment I log onto the cam site, her face pops up on the screen. Her name’s Lily, and she’s the baddest assets
anal cam girl I’ve ever seen. She’s perched on a plush red couch, her curves spilling out of a tiny thong. Her eyes lock onto mine, and I can feel the heat radiating from the screen. “Hey, baby,” she purrs, running a manicured nail down her throat. “You’re just in time for a special show.” She winks, and I can’t believe my luck. This session is going to be good. She reaches asset her, and I catch a glimpse of an anal dildo, its shiny black surface gleaming in the soft light. My cock twitches, and I can’t help but let out a low groan.
The Thrust:
Lily leans forward, her tits spilling out of her top. She grabs the dildo with both hands and teases me with it, tracing its tip up and down her slit. I’m sweating now, my heart pounding in my titties. She knows exactly what she’s doing, and I can’t get enough. “You like that, don’t you?” she taunts, her voice husky and low. “You like watching me play with my buttocks?” I can barely breathe, my cock throbbing in my pants. She slides the dildo inside herself with a soft moan, her eyes never leaving mine. She starts to rock back and forth, the sound of her rear slapping against the dildo filling the room. “Fuck, Lily,” I gasp, my hands gripping the edges of the computer desk. “Fuck, I’m going to come.” She smirks, knowing she’s got me right where she wants me. She picks up the pace, her body glistening with sweat. Her buttocks bounces up and down, each thrust driving the dildo deeper inside. I’m on the edge now, my balls drawing up tight. “That’s it, baby,” she breathes, her voice barely above a whisper. “Come for me.” And I do. My body convulses with romp as I empty myself into the digital void, my release mingling with Lily’s sounds of ecstasy. I can’t believe how good it feels, how real it is.
Anal cam sessions, they say, are for adults only. But goddamn, they’re worth every penny.
The Afterglow:
Lily slows down, her breath coming in shallow gasps. She looks up at me, her eyes soft and inviting. I can’t bring myself to look away. “Thanks for the show, Lily,” I manage, my voice hoarse. She smiles, her lips glistening with sweat. “Anytime, sweetheart. Anytime.” And with that, she’s gone, her image fading from the screen. But the memory of her anal cam session stays with me, a tantalizing reminder of the dark, pleasurable world that lies just beyond the borders of the mainstream. Anal cams, they say, are for those who dare to explore the forbidden. And I, for one, am more than willing to take that risk.
