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Deanna didn’t plan to discover Cass Novak when she did.
Honestly she had just logged onto her favourite porn site one night in a desperate bid to finally get off after breaking up with her last girlfriend Lisa, when she came across a live stream. She clicked into it, letting her curiosity get the best of her, and the second she saw Cass’ face, she was hooked. Her dark, shoulder length hair, her striking blue eyes and plump lips were unlike anything Deanna had seen before. Not to mention her perfect tits and pretty pink pussy. God, Deanna’s never wanted to get her mouth on a girl so bad before.
She came faster than she ever had before the first night she watched Cass, barely even had to touch herself. So, she kept watching.
That was 6 months ago. Cass doesn’t go live every night but Deanna always makes sure to watch when she can.
And then, Cass posted a contest for one of her female watchers to have the chance to fuck her on camera. Deanna isn’t proud of how quickly she entered the contest. She even created new emails for more chances. She was not going to let another girl touch Cass like she was dying to.
It was only a week later that she got the email saying she won with a date, time and address for two days later. Heart in her throat, Deanna immediately called off work for that day so she would have time to prepare. The email said she didn’t have to have her face on camera if she didn’t want to but the rest of her would be. She needed to be perfect for Cass.
The morning of, she shaves all the right places, lotions herself up and puts on her sexiest pink lingerie. The address is - luckily - only half an hour from her apartment so she gets there in record time.
Though she trusts that Cass is who she says she is, she still texts her best friend Charlie her location so someone knows where she is. She gets an excited ‘fuck her good!’ response which she rolls her eyes fondly at. She hadn’t expected anything less from Charlie.
When it gets close to the time she’s supposed to meet Cass, Deanna slips her phone into her coat and walks up to the apartment block, pressing the button for Cass’ location.
“Hello?” a female voice asks.
“H-hi,” Deanna says. “I’m Deanna, I’m here for, uh, Cass?”
The voice on the other end chuckles. “That’s me, come on up.”
The door unlocks so Deanna pulls it open and walks inside. To her right is a staircase so she heads up that way to the 3rd floor. Once there, it doesn’t take her long to find 303, being the second door on the left. She knocks once and a second later, the door swings open.
Deanna’s jaw almost drops to the floor at the sight of Cass in person. She’s even more gorgeous than the camera showed.
There’s humour sparkling in her wide blue eyes when Deanna finally looks at them.
“It’s nice to meet you, Deanna,” Cass says. “Please, come in.”
She steps aside so Deanna walks into the apartment, quickly taking a look around. It’s a cute apartment, decorated all in blue and green with vines and flower stickers coating the wall.
“Nice place,” Deanna comments.
“Thank you,” Cass replies. She shuts the door behind Deanna then offers to take her coat which she hangs up in the hall closet. “Can I get you anything to drink?”
“Oh, no, thank you.”
Cass nods then gestures to her bedroom. Swallowing heavily, Deanna follows, her heart thumping with each step.
Cass’ bedroom looks exactly like it does on camera. Queen sized bed with blue bedsheets in the middle, white desk under the window to the left and landscape paintings decorating the walls. It feels unreal to see it in person.
“So, Deanna, you’re sure you want to do this?” Cass asks, taking a seat on the edge of her bed.
Deanna tries not to look too eager when she nods. “Yes, I’m sure.”
“And you read over the blurb I sent?” Deanna nods again. “Do you have any questions?”
“Uh yeah. First one, I guess - is there anything off limits to you?”
Cass smiles as if she hadn’t expected Deanna to ask something like that.
“I’m not into pain,” she says. “Just don’t hurt me and I’ll be fine.”
Deanna nods, committing that to memory. “So I can, uh, eat you out?” she asks, to which Cass grins.
“Absolutely,” she replies. “I’m clean, I assume you are, too?”
Deanna assures her she is. She hasn’t slept with anyone in 6 months since she found Cass. She hasn’t needed to.
“I’ll just kind of go over what’s going to happen?” Deanna nods, taking a seat on the chair opposite Cass. “So, I’ll turn the camera on and introduce what’s going to happen while you’re off camera. Then you come in and you can introduce yourself if you want, or you can keep your face off camera, it’s completely up to you.
“I think we should keep the kissing to a minimum. We can start off with it to get going but the viewers like to see my face, you know? If you want, at that point you can eat me out then I want you to fuck me with my strapon. Once I’ve come, I’ll eat you out as well so you can finish. Does that sound good?”
Deanna’s mind is officially broken. It sounds more than good, it sounds like the wet dream of Deanna’s life.
“Uh, yeah, that sounds good,” is what she replies with.
“Good,” Cass says. “Before we get started, I want to kiss a bit, just to make sure we have good chemistry for the camera. Is that okay with you?”
Deanna nods without hesitation. Cass gestures for her to sit on the bed and once she’s there, Cass is climbing into her lap and pressing their lips together before Deanna can even comprehend what’s happening.
The kiss deepens quickly. Deanna drops her hands to Cass’ waist and grips it tight, moaning when Cass flicks her tongue against Deanna’s bottom lip for entry. Deanna allows it immediately, letting their tongues meet in the middle in a sensuous dance. It’s addictive and the taste of Cass makes Deanna’s head spin.
Cass pulls away after only a few minutes and looks at Deanna approvingly.
“Oh yeah, this is going to be good,” she says, then slides off Deanna’s lap. “Are you ready to begin?”
“Y-yes,” Deanna replies.
Cass grins. “Awesome.” She walks over to where the camera is set up on her desk and positions it towards the bed while Deanna shuffles off to the side.
“Do you want me naked now or do I strip on camera?” she asks.
“Get naked now,” Cass replies. “I’ll start naked, too.”
Deanna nods, tugging her shirt over her head, followed by her bra then tugs her shorts and panties down her legs. It’s a little awkward to stand in a practically stranger’s bedroom naked but she’s confident in her body so she pushes it away. It helps that when Cass turns around to look at her, she smirks appreciatively.
“You’re hot,” she says. “The viewers are gonna like you.”
Deanna blushes, mumbling a ‘thanks’. “You’re really hot, too.”
Cass grins cheekily. “I know.”
Once everything is set up, Cass grabs the toys they’re going to use later and lays them out on the bedside table. She then tugs her clothes off and lays down on the bed so the camera is positioned at a sideways angle. If she spreads her legs properly, the camera will be able to see Deanna eating her out then fucking her. Deanna can just about see her pussy and her mouth is already watering. She cannot wait to get a taste.
“Okay, can you go and stand by the camera and turn it on while I do introductions?” Cass asks. Deanna nods, walking over to stand beside the camera. When Cass nods, she turns it on, checking to make sure it’s live-streaming properly.
“Welcome, everyone,” Cass says, sitting up on her elbows to look at the camera. “As you all know, today is the day my lucky contest winner gets to fuck me. She is off camera right now but will be joining us in just a minute. I’m not going to spoil anything that’s going to happen today but I hope you’ll enjoy it.”
Cass looks over at Dean and grins. “Ready, Dee?”
Deanna flushes bright red at the nickname, though it’s the one she asked Cass to use on camera, but she nods. She walks over to Cass and settles on her knees between Cass’ legs to start off with, allowing the other girl to pull her down for a kiss.
As Cass promised, it’s a quick kiss before she’s pulling away, nodding at Dean to start.
Deanna kisses her way down Cass’ neck until she reaches her soft, perky breasts. The skin is incredibly soft under her lips as she presses open-mouthed kisses over both of them. Her tongue flicks out to tease Cass’ right nipple for a second before she pulls away to continue her path down. If they weren’t on camera she would spend more time worshipping Cass’ entire body but right now she only has one goal in mind.
When she reaches Cass’ lower stomach, Cass spreads her legs out to the sides, planting her feet on either side of Deanna. It gives both Deanna and the camera a great view of her pussy on full display. Deanna can smell her arousal from here and god if she doesn’t get her mouth on Cass in the next second she’ll implode.
Settling on her knees on the floor, Deanna grips Cass’ thighs with her hands and closes the distance.
Her first thought is that Cass’ pussy is incredibly soft, skin silky like velvet. It feels so good against her tongue.
Her next thought is fuck, Cass tastes so good. She’s sweet like the most delicious candy, like Deanna’s is going to get a cavity just from this alone. She wouldn’t even complain if she did.
Cass lets out a breathy moan, her right hand flying down to tangle her fingers in Deanna’s hair, at the brush of Deanna’s tongue against her clit.
“Fuck, Dee, your tongue feels so good,” she says as he other hand grabs at one of her own breasts, twisting the nipple between her fingers. Deanna watches hungrily as she flicks her tongue down to tease at Cass’s entrance, greedily lapping up the arousal pooling there. The little pucker parts around the tip of her tongue when she pushes further in and the delicious heat of Cass’s pussy greets her. She moans at the feeling, her hands clenching and unclenching on Cass’ thighs to try and ground herself.
“Suck on my clit,” Cass says and who is Deanna to deny her? She licks up to Cass’ clit again and wraps her lips around it, using her tongue to flick against the sensitive bud. Cass moans heavily, her hand tensing in Deanna’s hair just slightly, and her hips begin to buck against Deanna’s face.
Pulling one of her hands off Cass’ thigh, Deanna slides it underneath her chin between Cass’ legs and teases her middle finger against Cass’ entrance.
“Fuck yes,” Cass chants. “Stick two fingers in, I can take it.”
Deanna does as she asks, sliding her middle and ring fingers into Cass’ pussy, immediately crooking them to try and find that special spot in Cass. It takes a few tries but when she does, Cass cries out as he back arches off the bed for a second. Deanna can feel her fingers getting slicker as she pumps them in and out of Cass and each time she pulls them out, she leans down to lick them clean. At this point she thinks she’s addicted to the taste of Cass. She would happily live the rest of her life with her mouth attached to Cass, just there for her pleasure. What a world that would be.
Cass begins to clench around Deanna’s fingers after a few minutes and Deanna knows she’s getting close. They didn’t discuss if Cass wanted to cum multiple times but when Deanna lifts her eyes to ask silently, Cass nods. Deanna immediately speeds up her ministrations, sucking hard on Cass’ clit as her fingers crook against her G-spot on each thrust in.
It doesn’t take long after that for Cass to cum, her back arching beautifully off the bed and her thighs clamping around Dean’s head, effectively capturing her in place. Deanna has no complaints as she continues licking and fingering Cass through it. God, if she thought Cass’ arousal tasted good, nothing compares to the taste of her cum. She slurps it all up eagerly, only pulling away when Cass squeaks in overstimulation and gently nudges her off.
Cass turns to face the camera for a second so Deanna shoves her soaked fingers in her mouth, licking off any last drop of Cass.
“Holy fuck,” Cass mumbles, her chest heaving. “I think you guys know that’s the hardest I’ve ever cum in my life. I almost wish you guys could experience how amazing Dee is at eating pussy.”
Deanna blushes bright red, sitting back up on her knees so her face is out of camera range. The compliment washes over her, settling in her gut where her own arousal is burning.
“Now, Dee is going to fuck me with my favourite strap-on,” Cass says, sitting up on the bed so she can reach over and grab it. It’s pale green and the strap is simple, Deanna just needs to step into it and secure it around her hips. Poking out from the middle is a medium length and width dildo, curving just slightly upwards. It looks like the kind that would nestle perfectly inside you. Deanna’s kind of jealous it’s not going inside her.
“But, before we do that,” Cass continues, “I have a little surprise planned for Dee as she ate me out so well.” She lifts her head to smirk cheekily at Deanna as she reaches under her pillow to grab a long vibrator with a string attached to the base. “We’re going to put this inside her first as a reward. Then, once she’s made me cum again, I’m going to eat her out as well.”
Cass looks up at Deanna again, a question evident in her eyes asking if that’s okay. When Deanna nods enthusiastically, Cass grins.
“Alright, Dee, hands and knees for me,” she says.
Deanna does as she’s told, getting on her hands and knees so her ass is pointing towards the camera. She’s sure it can pick up on how slick she is, how turned on Cass has made her.
Cass hand appears out of nowhere, starting on her left ass cheek before sliding over to the right one, her soft fingers leaving tingles in the wake.
“Mm, your pussy is pretty,” she says, dropping a finger to brush lightly against Deanna’s entrance. Deanna gasps at that, her pussy clenching at the sensation. She can hear a slurping noise behind her and when she turns to investigate, she sees Cass looking at the camera with the vibrator in her mouth, slicking it up.
“Do you guys think Dee is ready?” she asks as she circles the toy with her tongue. “She sure looks ready to me. Her pretty pussy is soaked.”
Deanna hears the toy begin to buzz and she jolts forward when it suddenly presses against her clit. It’s almost overstimulating already. Cass chuckles behind her as she trails the vibrator up from her clit to her entrance, poking it in just the slightest amount. That’s not enough for Deanna, though, and her hole greedily sucks it in until all that’s poking out is the string.
“Fuck, Dee, that was so hot,” Cass says, using her hands to pull Deanna’s pussy lips apart for the camera. “Your pussy is so greedy, huh? I wish I had a cock so I could stick it inside you.”
Fuck, Deanna wishes that, too. The vibrator buzzing away feels nice but she knows it wouldn’t compare to Cass thrusting deep inside her.
“Alright, stand up next to the bed and put the strap on,” Cass instructs. Once again, Deanna does as she says, grabbing the strapon and stepping into it, guiding it up to rest on her hips. It fits pretty comfortably and the strap underneath her helps to hold the vibrator in place. Cass helps her tighten the straps just enough then she settles on the bed, this time on her hands and knees just how Deanna was sitting before. Deanna waddles closer, amused by how weird the dildo feels hanging between her legs, and takes her place behind Cass, reaching her hands out to grip the other girl’s hips.
“Good?” she asks, speaking for the first time since they began.
“Good,” Cass replies. “Now, fuck me like you mean it.”
Deanna has used strapons with past girlfriends before so she knows how to work one but it’s still an unusual experience to pick up the cock between her legs and position it against Cass’ pussy before pushing in. Cass immediately lets out a soft groan, pushing her hips back to meet Deanna’s thrust until they meet in the middle. Cass’ ass ends up pressed against Deanna’s lower stomach and she can’t stop herself from sliding her hands down to grip the cheeks. She runs her palms over the skin, digging her fingertips into the plush flesh just slightly. It’s probably the nicest ass she’s ever seen. She kinda wants to bite it.
She doesn’t, though. Instead she grabs Cass’ hips again and pulls back until only the tip of the dildo is left inside Cas. She then pushes back in, smacking her hips against Cass’ ass cheeks.
“Yes, Dee, just like that,” Cass pants. “Faster.”
Deanna speeds up her movements until the two of them are almost rocking the bed side to side. The vibrator is still buzzing away inside Deanna and every time she collides with Cass, it nudges that magical spot inside her. She’s panting and moaning, the stimulation almost too much with how turned on she is.
Thankfully, because of her previous orgasm, it doesn’t take long for Cass to start getting close to the edge again. Her moans become more whiny and breathy and she sneaks one of her hands down to rub at her own clit. Her strokes are in time with Deanna’s and after only a few seconds, she’s coming around the dildo. Just the sight alone has Deanna toppling over the edge as well. She cries out as her hips stutter into Cass, making the other girl groan and collapse onto her forearms.
Once Deanna’s come down from her high, she pulls out and slides the strapon off.
“Wow,” Cass laughs breathily. Deanna nods in agreement, hips twitching when the still buzzing vibrator shifts inside her again.
“Come here,” Cass says, shifting to lie on her back with her head to the camera. “Sit on my face.”
Deanna climbs onto the bed and straddles Cass before shuffling up so her pussy is hovering over Cass’ face. She whines when Cass reaches up to tug the vibrator out of her then tosses it across the bed. She hears it bounce off the wall as Cass gets a grip on her ass cheeks then all sounds fade out of the world when Cass lifts her head to finally put her mouth on Deanna.
Deanna gasps at the feeling of Cass’ hot, wet tongue immediately lapping at her entrance, pushing in just enough to hook on the inside rim. She swirls it inside, licking against Deanna’s walls and moaning softly when a rush of liquid trickles out of her.
“Mm, Dee, you taste so good,” she praises. Deanna moans at her words, lifting her hands to cup her own breasts and squeeze them in her palms.
Cass flicks her tongue against Deanna’s clit a few times, just to make Deanna twitch above her, then drags it back down to her entrance.
“Ride my tongue,” she says.
“Yes,” Deanna agrees. Cass pokes her tongue out, pushing it as far into Deanna as she can, and Deanna begins to bounce on it. She rocks her hips back and forth, up and down, each thrust pushing Cass’ tongue deeper inside her.
She lets out an expected cry when Cass’ tongue manages to just brush against her G-Spot and immediately stops her movements, holding herself in place so Cass can hit it again.
“Fuck, Cass, so good,” she pants. “So close.”
Cass pulls her tongue back for a second to smirk up at Deanna.
“Come on my tongue,” she says.
Well, if she insists.
Deanna brings a hand down to her clit while Cass goes back to lapping at her entrance, suckling on the hole occasionally. Deanna can feel her release building up inside her; her stomach tightening, legs clenching and breathing quickening. With one, two, three more swipes of Cass’ tongue, she’s coming undone, letting out a sharp cry of Cass’ name.
She can feel a huge gush come out of her but she doesn’t pay much attention to it until her high subsides and she looks back down at Cass. When she finds the other girl staring up at her in awe, face and neck completely soaked, Deanna realizes what happened.
“Oh my god, did I-” she trails off and Cass nods.
“That was so hot,” she says. She pushes Deanna back until Deanna is straddling her waist, then pulls her head down to bring their lips together. All Deanna can taste is herself on Cass’ lips and she lets out an embarrassingly desperate whine when their tongues meet. She tangles her fingers in Cass’ hair and sucks on her tongue, sighing when Cass’ hands slide down to grip at her ass.
When they pull apart, there’s a string of saliva and cum connecting their lips and Cass’ tongue darts out to lick it up.
“Mm,” she hums. She rolls over so Deanna is on her back then untangles them and walks over to the camera.
“I hope you guys enjoyed that,” she says. “I know I did. Best sex of my life.”
Deanna’s heart swells in her chest at that. It was definitely the best of her life, too.
“Thank you all for tuning into my stream,” Cass continues. “I’ll be uploading this video to buy on my channel later tonight so keep an eye out for that. See you guys in two days!”
Cass turns the camera off then walks back over to Deanna and climbs onto her lap, placing her hands on Deanna’s breasts.
“Well, that was a success,” she says.
Deanna grins. “It sure was.” She lifts her hands to grip Cass’ hips and shivers when the other girl begins to rock her hips against her stomach. Her pussy is sopping wet again and it’s leaving a trail of liquid on Deanna’s stomach as she moves.
“So,” Cass says, elongating the vowel. “Round two?”
Deanna’s gut tightens as arousal floods her body again. “Fuck yeah. Scissor me?”
Cass grins wickedly. “I thought you’d never ask.”