The Cam Girl - Sex Stories

The Cam Girl

... but not much money. I have shown my body and performed some very obscene sexual acts on the Internet to thousands of punters, I guess mostly, but not all men. Oddly I have enjoyed it most of the time because I have been able to ignore the out and out pervs and see that some of those messaging are just OK guys, and coming violently for them was fun." But she now knew that things had changed. She had allowed one of them to get closer and was interested, scared, thrilled and intrigued and utterly undecided. "Dammit" she thought, "I can't let my body decide for me and yet it's going to, I have just gushed loads out of my cunt for nearly 3000 people online and her I am panting to gush again at the thought of this proposal. I have to get cool and clinical about this" "OK, I am as horny as hell and have got time, so let's go back online and see what I can attract for an hour or so, maybe another creamy cum will calm me down, earn me some more money and help" A while later she had gushed again but only a little and it was clear from the tip score that the punters hadn't been that keen. This time it seemed her distraction had been obvious to them and as the time passed the numbers of punters logged in to her room steadily fell. "Well sod this", she thought, "Thats is for the day, I need to to shower, change call Alisha and hit the pub, get hammered then spend some silly money, then think about that offer" Alisha was another cam girl, but one who half the time did it for the fun, she ...

... had a man who loved to watch her as she entertained the punters and who paid for her apartment, her clothes, gave her loads of spending money and only occasional made sexual demands on her. Sure he insisted that she restrict her sexual activities to cam only but put no boundaries on that and wow, she could be and was so outrageously rude. She made Elisa's light sabre routine look pedestrian and frankly how the service provider of her cam shows allowed her to get away with it no one knew. To Elisa she was the perfect person to ask how she coped with being shackled to one man, and one she clearly didn't particularly lust after. Enough then of this show, she said her goodbyes to the punters that were left, some of faithful regulars had already departed, and closed the connection. Just forget all this until tomorrow, or the day after if she felt hungover. Alisha called shortly after she left the shower, "You have 20 minutes babes, be ready but not wearing too much." Elisa had thought to wear city clothes tonight, hadn't wanted to show much of her body to street punters for free, especially after spending the least few days wearing virtually nothing. In the end she plumped for a crop top, short flared skirt and a short belted rain coat, after a moments thought she chose a pair of Henry Holland fashion suspender tights that revealed a lot of her legs but still covered her. Alisha by comparison seemed almost naked, wearing very sheer black tights under a pair of bum hugging satin ...