The Boyfriend Part XLV: Holy Reindeer Balls
Liam and Blake
Liam
Liam found himself in a trance as he watched his girlfriend cum on camera. He couldn't see her face, but he could hear her moans and gasps, and he could see the way that her asks and her feet, and even her lower lips twitched and flexed around her fingers. He could tell by the way her ass seemed to keep clenching around the plug, drawing it in a little bit more, than letting it go, then doing the same Thing over and over again in an erratic rhythm.
Watching her play with that plug had broken his resolve, and he'd started stroking his cock. He'd still managed to restrain himself just a bit, only lubing up two fingers, and gently stroking the underside of his shaft, but even that was making him want to cum far more than he did before.
The plug in his eyes definitely wasn't helping. It felt
amazing
, heightening the sensations on his cock, so that just stroking it with two fingers felt almost like Blake was doing something magic with her tongue to it.
Fuck, what will it feel like if she goes down on me while I have a plug in?
The thought of that made his cock pulse, and he had to take a deep shuddering breath, to make sure he restrained himself and didn't just start pounding away. He was dripping pre cum though, and it had mixed with the lube pretty thoroughly. The thought of Blake teasing that out of him as he sat on a plug, and just looking up the pre com and doing nothing else...
Fuck. I might be a little bit more into her taking control than I thought.
That,
he was definitely not telling Tasha about. She'd have way too much fun with that. And Blake probably would too.
Eyes still glued to the screen, Liam caught the moment that Blake completely lost it and slumped forward just a bit, her ass tilting up in the air a bit further, still just barely in the screen. Though her back dimples were gone. Liam always liked looking at those, on any girl, but particularly his girlfriend. It wasn't really a substitute for resting his thumbs on those dimples when they had sex, but he would take what he could get.
Blakes asked stayed like that on the screen for about a minute and a half, before he heard her moan, and watched as she pushed herself up and turned over, then adjusted the camera.
Liam swallowed hard, cock pulsing again as he took in his girlfriend in her post-orgasmic state. She seemed to glow, as she always did whenever she'd just cum.
She looked sweaty and exhausted, but it looked amazing on her. Her skin glistened, and the exhaustion was a satisfied, fulfilled sort of exhaustion.
It made him wish he'd been the one to make her feel that way, and that he could be there to gather her into his arms, and let her lean against him instead of the pile of pillows. It made him wish he could be there, so that he could comfort her, and then tease her, like he knew she liked, while she was too tired to do anything about it.
Her head would lull back against his shoulder as he teased her lower lips, her moans would kiss his ears, and she would melt against him as he incited little sparks and shivers of pleasure.
"Fuck, dudes," Blake said, voice tired and breathy, but still thick with arousal, "That was fucking insane. I think I might need Santa elves to just come fuck me, because I might be too tired to fuck anything else."
Jokes and protests flooded into the chat, and Blake grant, giving them a tired laugh.
"Of course I wouldn't leave you dudes hanging like that. But maybe don't get to the next goal quite as fast this time? Give me in my poor little pussy sometime to recuperate before you make me ravage it again?"
Liam had to laugh this time as a ton more tips flooded in, and Blake reached her next, much larger goal, in just a few minutes.
"Ugh, fuck you," Blake half-yelled at the screen, though she still had a smile on her face, "you dudes just want to see if I can actually fuck my brains out, don't you?"
A bunch of varying affirmative responses along with more tips rolled in, Blake laughed.
"Be careful what you wish for, dudes. You might make me loopier tonight than when I cuddled Lt. Dan, and that was pretty fucking ridiculous. I'm gonna open This one in the sack, but I need some fluids first."
Blake spread her legs further and gestured toward the shining lines down the insides of her thighs, and the glistening, dripping mess that was her puffy pussy.
"Look at what you did."
Blake went off camera for a few minutes, giving Liam a much-needed reprieve, and making his cock actually go down for a little bit. The plug in his ass still felt amazing though. That sense of fullness was something he was really getting to like more and more each time he played with his ass.
When Blake came back, she took the present everyone had tipped for, and set it between her legs with a thump.
Liam found himself mildly amused by her viewers when he looked at the chip board. There were a few people each time, that had tipped for presence no one else had, but the majority of Blake's viewers had all tipped for the same ones each time after a few users he believed were her regulars essentially started whipping votes.
"Alright, dudes. Let's see what we got this time."
Blake opened up the present, looked inside and then threw her head back.
"Oh,
motherfucker
!"
She pulled out what was inside, and checked the box off-screen.
"
Fuck
you dudes. Or I guess, fuck me, since I'm the one that picked it. Still annoyed at you fucks, though."
Liam frowned at that for a moment, then laughed when Blake held up the present's contents to the screen.
They were what he was pretty sure were nipple clamps, with jingle bells hanging off the ends.
"Fucking nipple clamps, dudes," Blake said, "
Fucking
nipple clamps. I must have been super fucking high when I bought these, or I just saw the jingle bells and had Christmas Fever, and wanted them to go along with the Jingle Bell plug."
She threw her head back with an "Ugh!"
"Alright, dudes, I'm going to put these on, but all of you fuckers should have to put these on too. These things fucking
hurt
. Don't get me wrong, they hurt in a good way, but it still fucking hurts. Especially at first."
Liam watched as Blake went to put one on, moving aside the Hanukkah dress, and biting her lip, one eye sort of closed, the other wide open as she carefully clipped the clamp onto her nipple.
Her eyes went wide as it went shut.
"Mother
FUCKER
!" she shouted, "Fucking, fuckity fuck."
She flipped off the camera.
"Ugh, fuck you dudes so hard."
Her reaction was pretty much the same to put on the other one.
After a few moments of making weird faces as she reacted to the clamps, Blake took a deep breath and looked back toward the camera.
"All right, dudes I don't think I will be able to come with just my fingers while wearing these stupid things. I'll definitely need to relax a bit more, but I'll give you however many orgasms it takes to get to a present where I can fuck myself with it if you let me go on to the next present period deal?"
Liam laughed as there were a lot of affirmative answers, but most of them said that she had to shimmy or shake her chest, before they would start tipping.
Blake's mouth opened wide, but Liam could tell that she'd suspected something like this, as her eyes still danced.
"You guys are the fucking worst. But you're also awesome. You have a deal. If these things rip my nipples off though, you're paying for new ones."
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Blake