The Camgirl Pt. 22

XXII: Just Taking Care of Ourselves

Blake

A few hours later, Blake found herself relaxing on her bed in a fresh pair of silk panties, sweaty dress and underwear discarded in a pile on the floor with Marie's. Blake's blonde roommate lay perpendicular to her, towel-wrapped head on Blake's belly. They'd decided to spend the night in Blake's room together, as Marie missed having someone to cuddle up to, and Blake couldn't deny that she did as well.

"I can't believe you had a plug in that whole time," Marie remarked for the second time since they had gotten out of the shower.

Blake snorted, wiggling her hips, "Still do, remember? I've got a show tomorrow."

She laughed as Marie's face went red. A moment later, Marie shifted on the bed, propping her head up with one elbow as she snuggled next to Blake.

"How big is it?"

Blake raised an eyebrow, then giggled at how red her roommate's cheeks still were. She held up her forefingers a little less than two inches apart, "That wide," she widened them another inch, "And about that long."

She laughed when Marie's eyes widened, "Fuck."

"Oh, come on," Blake said, giving her friend a flat look, "I caught you practicing, remember? It's not that much bigger around than your boyfriend's cock, and the clenching shaft is like a half-inch around, so it's not stretching me that wide the whole time I have it in.."

Blake's eyes widened when she realized what she'd said, and her hands flew to her mouth, "Sorry."

This time Marie laughed, "It's okay. I guess you're right though. It feels so good, but I'm always a little sore the day after when I have Liam fuck my ass."

Images of Liam's cock disappearing into a tight, lubed up asshole formed a lump in Blake's throat. She could feel herself get noticeably wetter at the idea of that being her own asshole squeezing his length.

She cleared her throat, "Um, no Liam talk while I'm still tipsy and horny. I like teasing him, but I try not to think about him like that."

"Sorry," Marie chuckled, free hand falling down to Blake's middle. Blake's eyes followed the hand as it moved lazily over her stomach, fingertips creating tingling trails in their wake. Her eyes moved back up to Marie's and she found her friend smirking.

"What?"

"You're still horny?"

Fuck.

Blake stuck out her tongue, "Shut up."

Marie just smirked in response, shrugging, "You can take care of yourself if you want to. I don't mind."

Blake's eyes widened, "Marie!"

"What?" Marie said, grinning, "You have done it before."

Blake's eyes widened further before she realized what Marie was getting at.

"That's different," she protested, "I was doing a show."

Marie raised an eyebrow, "One that you invited me into your room for and told me to watch."

Blake felt her body heat up at the memory of that show, remembering how she had fucked herself in both holes while Marie watched and fingered herself. Blake couldn't help but squirm, and a lump caught in her throat when she caught a twinkle of something in her friend's gaze.

"Fine," Blake relented, "I guess it wasn't that different, but I can't just do that right now! I was already super horny and in the mood and stuff."

"You just said you were horny."

Blake could feel how red her cheeks had grown.

"Or is it just that you don't feel comfortable enough around me?" Marie asked with a slight pout, "Even after we've showered together, and you walked in on me with a dildo in my ass."

Blake couldn't help but laugh at remembering that, "Okay, fine. I've just...I've never done anything like that before. Not really. It's always been sex, my shows, or taking care of myself by myself, you know?"

"I can help with that if you'd like," Marie said.

Blake raised an eyebrow, "What--?"

Marie cut her off with a kiss. It wasn't as hungry as the one they'd shared at the club, nor as long, but Blake felt herself melt into it, lips responding right away of their own volition.

When Marie pulled back, her eyes had that same mischievous twinkle as before, "That help?"

Blake swallowed hard, "A little." She would have to actively ignore her pussy now. If she decided to do that.

"Should we even be doing this?" She breathed.

"Doing what?" Marie asked, voice thick with sex, "Girls kiss in college sometimes. Other than that, we're just taking care of ourselves, and just happen to be lying on the same bed."

"We?" Blake asked, mouth going dry.

Marie smiled, then shifted so that she lay on her back. Blake almost whimpered at the loss of contact between her middle and Marie's fingertips. She had forgotten about Marie's soft touches, but their sudden absence added a whole other level to her current frustrations. She watched, eyes transfixed, as Marie snaked one hand down her own stomach, then slid it under the band of her lacy white panties. Blake watched the fabric stretch over Marie's long slim fingers as they splayed out over her pussy and began massaging the sensitive folds in small, slow circles. The soft moan that escaped her lips sent Blake's own pussy into overdrive, quickly becoming as wet as if those fingers had been on it instead of Marie's pussy.

Her eyes went back to Marie's and Blake found her roommate gazing at her lazily. The girl snuggled up next to her.

"See?" She said, voice somehow innocent despite the actions of her fingers, "We're not doing anything to each other, just taking care of our own needs."

Objections rose in Blake's mind, but her arousal easily overrode them, telling her Marie was right. They were just friends, not doing anything to each other. If anything, something like this might bring them closer.

The arousal didn't free Blake of her nerves instantly however, as she still felt somewhat stiff as she tried to make herself comfortable, then brought her hand down to the band of her silk underwear.

She couldn't stifle the gasp that burst to life when her fingertips brushed over her clit. She hadn't wanted to touch the little nub just yet, but the panties constricted her movement a bit, and the small bundle of nerves had come out of hiding a while ago. Sparks seemed to erupt under her fingertips wherever they went along her folds, even just spreading back her outer lips. When she ran a finger over her glistening inner lips, feeling how slick she was with arousal, Blake felt more noises building in her throat. She tried to hold them back, but a moan from beside her made her pussy clench, and Blake could no longer hold back her own vocalizations of pleasure.

As her fingers played over her lower lips in familiar, practiced patterns, Blake glanced toward her roommate and found her eyes locked with Marie's. Marie shifted, leaning toward her, and Blake mimicked her so that both lay on their sides, facing each other only inches apart. Blake thought her own moans and gasps as she worked her fingers in her pussy spurred on Marie's own fingers, which elicited gasps from the blonde in turn, creating a feedback loop of arousal. Vaguely, Blake was aware of their cries rising higher and higher as she grew more desperate for orgasm, the wave building inside her. Her pussy and ass seemed to alternate, clenching around her fingers and her plug in turn. Both desperation and intensity grew, yet they would not crash. Blake scrunched her eyes tight, fingers working roughly at her inner walls, one finger extended to press on the base of the plug in her ass, until her arm started to grow sore and strained. Opening her eyes, she saw the same desperation in Marie's gaze.

"It's not enough," she managed. Even with the plug in her ass it wasn't.

Marie nodded frantically, and Blake's lust-crazed mind suddenly had an idea.

Well, it actually had quite a few, but tackling Marie to the bed and diving tongue first into her pussy would be crossing the line they had drawn. As would almost all of her other ideas. Taking her fingers from her pussy and licking them clean, Blake leaned over the side of the bed and pulled open the bottom drawer of her nightstand. Her sex drawer.

She rummaged through her assortment of toys, considering a few vibrators for a moment, but knowing they would just escalate her frustration rather than solve it.

Her fingers brushed against something slick, and Blake smiled. She pulled out the large toy along with two condom packets, and turned back toward Marie, grinning as she held out the thick blue double-ended dildo.

"Holy shit," Marie gasped, half in laughter, "What do you even use that for?"

Grinning wickedly, Blake unwrapped one of the condoms and rolled it down one end of the large, eighteen-inch dildo. She carefully inserted the condomed end into her pussy, moaning as the ribs pressed against her walls and the dildo's girth stretched her needy hole. As wet and aroused as she was, it was still almost too much for her.

"Oh, fuck yes," she gasped as the tip slid in, followed by a good three or four more inches. Each ridge of the condom's texture rubbed against the plug in her ass where it stretched the thin membrane between her two holes. Blake swore she had almost come just from that amount of stimulation and knew she had made the right choice. Taking the other end in hand, gaze fixed on Marie's wide, lust-filled eyes, she grinned, "People seem to like watching me do this."

Once the words left her mouth, she stuffed the other end of the dildo in there, wrapping her lips around the massive head, then started moving it back and forth, moaning into the jelly-like substance as waves of pleasure radiated outward from her pussy and ass.

"Fuck, that's hot," Marie breathed.

Blake popped the blue head from her mouth with a smirk, gesturing toward her friend, "You want to try?"

Marie nodded, swallowing, though her eyes were fixed on the dildo. Blake could guess at her thoughts. The thing was pretty damn thick. She unwrapped the second condom and rolled it all the way down over the thick blue length, then handed it to Marie. The blonde took it only to stare at it for a few more seconds before bringing the tip down to her pussy. Blake's eyes followed.

Marie remembered then that she hadn't removed her panties. She began to simply move them to the side, but Blake reached out and took her wrist.

"I would take them off," she cautioned, "They're pretty, and this will get pretty messy."

Marie's cheeks colored, surprising Blake, but she shifted and bent her legs, pulling the small scrap of fabric down over columns of smooth skin as Blake followed with a hungry gaze. Once Marie flung her panties somewhere onto the floor, Blake's eyes returned to her roommate's pussy, and her own folds twitched around the thick dildo squeezed between them, giving her a sudden impulse to lean in and burry her face between Marie's legs. Marie was definitely as wet as she was at the least. Even so, Marie had to open her legs wide and moaned loudly as she pressed the dildo's wide tip into her folds.

"Oh, fuck," she gasped, voice carrying a bit of a whine, "Fuck, that's big."

She got it in though, and Blake had to laugh in sympathy as Marie leaned back on her elbow for a moment while her pussy adjusted to the unfamiliar size of the object currently stretching its elastic walls.

Marie's eyes were glazed when she looked back to Blake, "What now?"

Blake pursed her lips for a moment, then motioned for Marie to come closer. She stretched her own legs out in front of her, crossing over Marie's, and shivered both at the contact with her friend, and every time the dildo twitched inside her. Marie mimicked her movements, and before long, they crouched on the bed facing each other, separated by only a few inches, the double-sided dildo connecting them.

Holding Marie's gaze, Blake tried a few tentative thrusts, but couldn't keep her balance and had to steady herself against Marie. Eventually, they got into a comfortable enough position and locked eyes again.

Blake moved her hips forward, and she and Marie moaned in unison as the dildo bottomed out in both of them with inches to spare between them. Marie pulled back, then thrust her hips toward Blake, and Blake jerked, gasping as the dildo hit the back of her pussy again.

It took a few tries, but soon they began moving their hips in time with one another, effectively fucking each other at once with the help of the thick toy.

For a while, Blake held Marie's gaze, and couldn't help but lick her lips as she stared at the other girl. The blonde did the same, and Blake wanted to nip at her tongue before sucking on her friend's lower lip. That would have crossed the line though, so instead she pulled Marie closer against her, burying her head in the blonde's shoulder. Marie did the same, and Blake breathed in the girl's scent. Sweat mixed with the smell of their arousal, and a faint fruity scent from the bodywash they'd used. Blake wanted to bite at Marie's neck then and forced herself to look down between them. It worked. And it didn't.

Blake's lips were no longer millimeters from Marie's skin, tempting her kiss and bit and suck at the other girl, but now both their pussies were in Blake's immediate view, and the sight only built upon the renewed arousal in her core. The way their lips and folds moved around the thick shaft was hypnotic, and each thrust rubbed against the plug in her ass through the thin membrane separating the two holes. Blake soon felt her orgasm building. She was going to cum soon.

"I am, too." Marie breathed.

Blake blinked, not realizing she had spoken that last part, and looked up at her roommate. One hand rose to the nape of Marie's neck to tangle in the hair there, and Blake began moving her hips with more purpose as she became aware of Marie's and her own grunts and moans rising higher, growing more frantic.

With one particularly hard thrust, the dildo filled Blake completely, and she screamed, fingers clenching as her pussy and ass tightened around their respective occupants, and waves of pleasure pulsed outward through her body, battering away at any control she had left over her body. Stars filled Blake's vision, but her body wanted more, and she felt her hips moving even more frantically, striving for contact with Marie. Suddenly her lips were crushed against Marie's own, their mouths muffling each other's respective moans. Their hands roamed each other's bodies, and as a second orgasm crashed over Blake, making the fire in her pussy burn even hotter rather than quenching it, the line she and Marie had drawn between them smoldered briefly before disappearing in a burst of flame.

A/N: Just a kiss turned into...well, a LOT more than that...and it looks like they both forgot about someone.