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Porn Stories feeling so horny

Porn Stories feeling so horny


Porn Stories feeling so horny

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**Title: Cam Session with an E-Girl**

I’d been following her on OnlyFans for months—Lana, the busty e-girl with the kind of curves that made my cock throb the second she popped up on screen. She had these huge, pillowy tits that bounced with every little movement, and I loved watching her tease them, play with them, suck on her own nipples while staring right into the camera. I never thought I’d actually get to talk to her one-on-one, but when she opened up custom cam sessions, I jumped on it.

And now here I was, shirtless in front of my own laptop, my thick chest and heavy pecs on full display as Lana grinned at me through the screen. “Damn, boy,” she purred, licking her lips. “You weren’t kidding about those tits of yours.” She reached out, fingers spreading wide, like she wanted to grab me through the screen. “You ever play with them for someone before?”

I shook my head, already hard just from the way her eyes raked over me. “Nah,” I admitted. “I mean, I’ve touched myself, but not like… for someone else.”

Lana smirked, leaning back in her chair and letting her hands drift up to her own tits. They spilled out of her lacy bra, pink nipples already hard. “Then let me teach you,” she said, squeezing them and letting out a soft moan. “Show me what you got.”

My hands were shaky as I reached up, palms brushing over my pecs. I’d always been built broad, but I never really thought of my chest as something *sexy*—not until now, not until Lana’s eyes darkened with hunger as I rubbed my fingers over my own nipples. “Fuck,” I muttered, pinching one between my fingers the way I’d seen her do it in her videos. A sharp jolt of pleasure shot straight down to my cock, and I groaned.

“Yeah, just like that,” Lana breathed. She pulled her tits free from her bra, bouncing them in her hands. “They’re sensitive, right? God, I love a guy who can get off from his nipples.” She rolled hers between her fingers, arching her back. “You should see how wet my pussy’s getting just watching you.”

I swallowed hard, watching as she hiked up her skirt, revealing her bare cunt, glistening with arousal. She spread her lips with two fingers and moaned as she rubbed slow circles over her clit. “Fuck, Lana…” My cock was aching, and I couldn’t help but reach down to stroke myself, thumb smearing precum over the head.

She grinned. “Keep playing with your tits while you jerk off,” she ordered, arching a brow. “I wanna see you squirm.”

I obeyed, one hand working my dick while the other twisted and pulled at my nipple, biting my lip as the dual sensations made heat coil tight in my gut. My chest was tingling, my cock throbbing, and Lana was *right there*, watching me, touching herself, moaning like she was getting off just from the sight of me.

“You’re such a good student,” she purred, slipping two fingers inside her pussy with a wet sound. “Fucking *look* at you. Bet you’d love to feel my tits pressed against yours, huh? Rub our nipples together while I ride your cock…”

“*Shit*—” I gasped, hips jerking as I stroked faster. My balls were already tightening, and Lana’s voice was like fucking gasoline on the fire.

“Yeah, you’re close, aren’t you?” she teased, fucking her fingers in and out of herself. “Cum for me, baby. Show me how much you love my tits.”

I groaned, my grip on my cock tightening as the pleasure crested. My whole body tensed, and then I was spurting over my fist, thick ropes of cum shooting across my stomach as Lana moaned in approval.

“Fuck yeah,” she panted, her own hips rocking as she chased her climax. “God, watching you play with those big tits of yours—*shit*—” Her back arched, thighs trembling as she came, her pussy clenching around her fingers.

For a second, we just breathed, staring at each other through the screen. Then Lana smirked. “Next time,” she said, voice husky, “I’ll teach you how to fuck your own tits. You’d love that, wouldn’t you?”

I was already half-hard again just at the thought. “Fuck yes.”

She laughed. “Good boy.” And with a wink, she ended the call—leaving me throbbing, sticky, and desperate for our next lesson.

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