Rachel had asked to use my bedroom for a cam show for her web site. My bedroom’s pretty sparse, so there’s nothing to recognize, and her room mates were in no danger of walking in on her.
We’d talked about her using one of the big cam sites where you’re paid in tokens, but she’d decided to do it on her web site, so the audience would be smaller, but she’d get to keep all the tips she was given.
This would be her first time. She’d set up an appointment on her web site, but we weren’t sure how many were going to turn up. She arrived really early, and we plugged her laptop into the TV in the bedroom. I plugged in an external web cam and keyboard, and we got those set up so you could see her from her nose down. She also set up a few toys – a dildo, a butt plug, nipple clamps, baby oil and lube out of shot.
She got dressed, in black thigh highs, thong and bra, covered by a shortish black skirt and a white blouse. She also put on her black bob wig and a black mask covering the top half of her face. As a final touch, she put on the black ribbon choker she knows I like. She put on her black stripper heels, and stood out of frame while I started the conference at the appointed time.
There were four people signed up the moment the conference started, and I pointed to her to say she was live. She walked in and sat down on the end of the bed, in front of her laptop.
I watched as she typed, then on the TV screen I could see “hello everybody”. There was a babble of greetings, and one of the audience told her to show them her tits. Luckily she took this as a joke and laughed, while one of the others told him to grow up.
They all chatted for a while, with her acting all flirty, but I could tell she was nervous. A few more people had entered the chat, and she asked them what they’d like to see. One of the viewers said to take off her bra, and sent a tip. She thanked them, then reached behind her and undid the catch. She pulled her left arm through the sleeve of her blouse and took the strap off. Then she pulled the bra out the right sleeve of her blouse. I could see her blushing all the way down her front.
There were requests to take off her blouse, and a few small tips, but she picked up the baby oil and tipped a little into her hand. She rubbed her hands together, then put them on her tits, rendering her white blouse almost see through. She massaged her tits for a while, then sat back. There had been a lot of activity while she’d been busy, encouraging her, and the tips had started to roll in.
She had all the buttons but the top one done up, and I mimed to suggest she could undo a few. She typed into the chat, and asked if she should istanbul escort undo some buttons. There were about twenty viewers now, and they all agreed that she should undo her blouse. She started at the top, and undid a button. There were a few small tips. She chatted with them for a little bit, then her hands went back to the front of her blouse, and she toyed with the next button. There were a few more tips, so she undid the button. More tips.
There were three buttons undone now, and she leant forward as if she was reading the screen, but I knew she was letting them look at her cleavage. More tips.
She undid another button, and pulled the blouse apart a bit. It was undone to below her nipples now, and the tape at the front where the buttons were was now near her nipples, meaning the oiled parts were closer to her armpits. They could see less detail, but more actual skin. She leant forward again, showing them down to the top of her stomach and letting the sides drape down. They could almost see her nipples now, and the chat was going crazy. She stopped and read the comments cheering her on before she sat back and undid another button.
They were loving this, and encouraging her to take her blouse off. She shuffled around and untucked it from her skirt, before undoing the final button. They could see all the way down her front now, but the sides were draped over her nipples. She teased them for a little while, and more tips, before leaning forward so they could see her nipples. She sat back again, watching the tips come in, then shrugged the blouse off her shoulders, but with her arm across her chest to catch it.
With a flourish, she pulled her blouse down, with her arms at her sides, and she pulled her left hand out of the sleeve, then took it off her right arm and dropped it at her side.
There was a lot of cheering her on in the chat, and a lot of tipping. She sat there posing for them as they asked… her arms behind her, up over her head, pushing her tits together, the usual sort of thing.
When it calmed down, and the tips had stopped flowing, she took the baby oil and dripped some into her hand. Again she rubbed her hands together, then massaged it into her chest. She spent a while rubbing it in to her tits, making her nipples really stand out. Again, there were tips.
She asked them what they’d like to see next, and a big tipper suggested she take off her skirt. Without any further ado, she unbuttoned and unzipped it, and wiggled it down her legs, leaving her in her thong and thigh highs. The big tipper tipped her again.
They had her sit cross legged, and she awkwardly did it, sorting her high heels istanbul escort bayan out so she wasn’t too uncomfortable.
One of the people on the chat told her to play with herself, and she grinned at the screen, then leant over and grabbed the nipple clamps. She carefully put them on each nipple, and typed that she could only have them on for fifteen minutes, so to remind her to take them off. I glanced at the time, just in case.
The big tipper told her to play with herself through her panties, and I’ll be honest, I was a little surprised. I thought they’d get her naked as quickly as they could. It had been about thirty minutes so far. Rachel took her shoes off, and knelt down. She shuffled her knees apart, then put her hand down to her thong, and started to stroke herself through it, typing with the other hand… it was all flirty “do you like this”, “do you want to do this to me” type nonsense, and they were lapping it up. Still, she managed to drag it all out for about ten minutes.
I could see she was flushed, and from excitement rather than embarrassment now. Her hand was going faster and faster, and she was paying attention to the screen less and less often. The chat room started telling her that it had been almost fifteen minutes, and I managed to get her attention and point to the clock. She stopped playing with herself and took the nipple clamps off, and as I’d expected, the pain of the sudden flow of blood caused her to cum almost immediately. She fell back and shuddered for a little while, then sat up with a lopsided grin at the web cam.
The crowd had gone wild with their comments and tips, watching her orgasm on camera for them, and she started to disentangle herself and shut it all down, promising to do another session at some point. There had been about forty of them there, at the end.
After she’d shut off the chat, she got a message on her web site from the big tipper, offering her a fairly large amount of money for her thong. She made sure the web cam was off, then got me to take a picture of her wearing her thong, and you could see it was soaked through. She sent him the picture, then took her thong off and got a ziplock out of her bag, depositing her thong in it.
She came over to me as her laptop shut down, and took off her mask.
“I see you liked that,” she said, grabbing my hard dick through my jeans. “Would you like me to take care of that for you?”
She knelt down in front of me, and started to unbutton my jeans.
“Just a sec,” I said, and picked up the GoPro I’d used to video everything. I put it on the floor, pointed at her, so it would shoot her through my legs.
I stood escort istanbul back in front of her, with my legs open so the GoPro could see her and she pulled my jeans and underwear down my hips. She took my dick in her mouth, and started to lick along it. After a little while, she sucked the head into her mouth and slowly bobbed backwards and forwards on it.
After a few minutes of this, I went and sat on the bed. She shuffled over to me on her knees, and pulled my jeans and underwear down to the floor. She licked my balls quickly, then went back to sucking me off. I was leaning back on my elbows, so I could watch her, and she took my hands and put them on the back of her head. She pushed them down in time with her, to say she wanted me to push on her head, so I did. I slowed her down, and pushed her head down as far as she could go… she started to gag a couple of times. Finally she pushed her head down until my dick was in her throat, and started swallowing on it until I came.
She let go of me, and sat back on her heels. She was red faced, but smiling happily. She took her wig off.
“Wow, that was… just wow,” she said.
“So you’re going to want to do that again?”
“Oh yes.”
She sat on the edge of the bed, taking her stockings off. She sorted through her stuff as she started to get dressed again in her street clothes to head home.
She came over to me as her laptop shut down, and took off her mask.
“I see you liked that,” she said, grabbing my hard dick through my jeans. “Would you like me to take care of that for you?”
She knelt down in front of me, and started to unbutton my jeans.
“Just a sec,” I said, and picked up the GoPro I’d used to video everything. I put it on the floor, pointed at her, so it would shoot her through my legs.
I stood back in front of her, with my legs open so the GoPro could see her and she pulled my jeans and underwear down my hips. She took my dick in her mouth, and started to lick along it. After a little while, she sucked the head into her mouth and slowly bobbed backwards and forwards on it.
After a few minutes of this, I went and sat on the bed. She shuffled over to me on her knees, and pulled my jeans and underwear down to the floor. She licked my balls quickly, then went back to sucking me off. I was leaning back on my elbows, so I could watch her, and she took my hands and put them on the back of her head. She pushed them down in time with her, to say she wanted me to push on her head, so I did. I slowed her down, and pushed her head down as far as she could go… she started to gag a couple of times. Finally she pushed her head down until my dick was in her throat, and started swallowing on it until I came.
She let go of me, and sat back on her heels. She was red faced, but smiling happily. She took her wig off.
“Wow, that was… just wow,” she said.
“So you’re going to want to do that again?”
“Oh yes.”