The cam girl for lonely hours

I opened the letter from my electricity company that I had just taken out of the mailbox. Another back payment. So slowly I had painted the nose full. I felt like simply unscrewing the mailbox, only bills arrive anyway. I put the letter with the night payment aside and made myself some coffee, because at least they couldn't take it away from me. As a waitress you didn't get a particularly good salary, so how are you supposed to pay all that extra money? But usually nobody cared. I had to come up with something. For a few weeks now, the thought has been floating through my head that I might get a bit more eroticism. After all, there are enough women who showed themselves in front of the camera. However, erotic models were not for me because I needed money quickly.

I had a webcam on my laptop, so nothing stood in the way. But could I really? I wanted to undress in front of the camera. I thought about it over a cup of coffee. Basically, men would pay to see my body. In nudism, you also show yourself naked. So what's the difference? I took a deep breath, I can give it a try. If it's nothing, I can always shut down the account. I also said that on Facebook when I created the account. Today I'm addicted to the crap. I thought about how to proceed now. Just get to the bacon, my best friend would now say.

I made my way onto the sofa and placed the laptop on my lap. Google will surely be able to help me. I searched for the term webcam girl, and numerous offers were quickly spat out to me. So it was pretty easy to become a webcam girl. I just looked for any portal and looked for the registration. Now or never! But they really wanted to have a lot of questions answered. The sexual preferences, I had never thought about that. How should I know? My God, I want money and not tell my life story. I don't even know many of these sex preferences. Pee, Facesitting, High Heel Fetish, Foot Fetish? My god what is all this. I clicked through numerous pages of explanations.

Pee is urinating on a human. Great, I definitely don't want that. But wait a minute, I'm alone in front of the camera. How is that supposed to work? Maybe the guys will like it if I let it run. The more horny guys, the faster the account grows. Okay, I clicked on the field, as well as the offer for the foot fetish, the high heel preference and of course the dildo sex or similar preferences. That way I might attract enough men. Who knows, or they'll all think it's stupid. Now I had to upload a picture, that certainly didn't work from the last party. I activated the camera, but I didn't look good. That could at most pass as a passport photo. Something more was needed. So I took the next step, I sat further away from the camera and took off the top. With the self-timer it had to work now. So I showed my D-cup into the camera, grabbed my bust properly with my hands and waited for the shutter release. Good, that had to go. The next question came up. When I want to set up the webcam or Skype times. Pffff, how should I know. I entered Monday evening and Wednesday evening, let's see how it goes. I finished the profile and noticed that today is Monday. Shit, then I have to start my premiere afterwards. My heart sank. Okay now don't panic, it's only three hours. I had to take a shower and I really need to figure out how to handle this one hour show. I didn't trust myself to Skype yet, I didn't want to see these guys jerking off. That's why I decided on cam sex with chat.

I scurried into the shower, removing every har, and feeling as nervous as I was about to take an exam. Nobody will come into the chat. With the title Camgirl for lonely hours I signed up at the right time. As a precaution, I had placed the dildo right next to the bed. Had indicated dildo sex as a preference. I hadn't used the good piece for a few months. I was super excited, 30 minutes left until it had to start. I dragged the laptop into my bedroom, from there I would now meet strange men. Sparkling wine, it shot through my head, if I just got drunk with sparkling wine, it wouldn't be half as bad. I ducked back into the kitchen and opened the bottle from the fridge. I left the glass out and downed a big gulp. I put the bottle next to the bed, so I can take a sip whenever I need to.

I logged in and the webcam opened up. Then it occurred to me, I still had my clothes on, such crap. Aren't you naked in front of such webcam adventures? I didn't have time to unleaf, the first man was already in the chat typing his message.

Ingo wrote: Did you forget to undress?

I froze like a stone. shit what do i do now The mic was on, so the guy could hear me. I had to say something.

"Em, I hope you do." Good answer, I thought.

Ingo wrote: Then start, I want to know what you have to offer. After all, I don't just want to pay bucks for undressing.

So I started taking off my top and taking off my bra. My heavy breasts slipped down a bit. Then I knelt on the bed and awkwardly peeled off my pants. In addition to Ingo, another user was added who bore the name "Dicke Latte". It's good that neither of them could see my head, I turned bright red. I would definitely cut a lousy figure as a cam girl.

Dicke Latte wrote: Yes, girl, come out of the hooves, I want to see something. Show me the horny fuck hole.

So this spelling pisses me off. I cleared my throat. "What do you want to see?" I asked cautiously.

Ingo wrote: Yes, just shove something in, my God, I just want to jerk off here in peace.

I felt weird, but I didn't want to stop now. So I positioned myself in front of the webcam with my dildo in hand. I saw myself and the chat. seeing me so stark naked had its appeal. Camsex can also be fun if you leave out the guys jerking off. I licked the dildo slowly and led it to my still dry fuck hole, which hadn't seen a guy for many months. It's surprising that cobwebs haven't started. I slowly rubbed the cold rubber dildo along my cunt and massaged my clitoris, which increased in volume with this movement. This game was starting to arouse me with fire and my pussy began to squirt the delicious juice that so many men would now miss. Thick latte and Ingo were still chatting.

Dicke Latte wrote: Push that big thing in for me, I want to hear it slip.

The request made me amazingly horny, I seemed to like it when a man commanded me. I slowly pushed the dildo between my labia and introduced it very slowly with just the tip. I carefully pulled the rubber cock out of my wet cunt and showed the white juice into the camera. My lust of the last few weeks stuck to the hot piece. Both users didn't seem too impressed as they stopped posting, so I closed my eyes and imagined being alone. How horny I really was became apparent only now, because I pushed the dildo harder and harder into my wet hole, which I thanked with sloshing noises and lots of juice. A thick stain was already forming on the bed sheet under my wet cunt. I completely forgot about the two viewers and started ramming the dildo deeper and deeper into my wet pussy until I moaned completely horny and uninhibited. The typical tingling feeling twitched through my abdomen and took me to seventh heaven. A long-drawn-out orgasm announced that I would prefer not to end. I pushed the good piece further into the wet cunt and enjoyed every second that the tingling brought with it.

Completely exhausted, I let the dildo slip out of me and my wet pussy and pulled a long thread with me. Only now did I realize that I had just satisfied myself in front of the camera. I opened my eyes, but both users were gone. Only then did I realize the sales indicator on the left, which showed a whopping 80 euros. Not that bad.