Cam Life Pt 03

I was shocked that I made money on my first night camming. I had to call Kayla and Jessie and see if this was normal. They agreed to meet me at the same bar where I had med them the first time.

The were sitting in a booth this time when I came in so I went to join them.

"Hey girl! I see you got everything set up ok?" said Kayla

"I think I did. Does my profile look ok?"

"It's ok, but it can benefit from some work. But we can coach you through that later. I want to know how your first night went."

So, I told them what happened and about the couple of guys that went private with me last night.

"Here's the big question," the other girl said, "Did you like it? Or were you uncomfortable at all?"

"No, I was nervous but once I got going I wasn't uncomfortable at all. Everyone that came in the room was pretty decent."

"Good, because you'd never last long or even make a lot of money if you don't actually enjoy what you are doing," said Jessie.

"Ya, I can see that," I said. "But I didn't mind it at all. It's actually kind of well, a turn on."

"Don't be embarrassed. Lots of us think that it is a turn on. If it wasn't we wouldn't stick with it for so long." Kayla laughed.

"So, did I do ok for money on my first night?" I asked. I told them how much I made.

"Ya, that's great. Lots of people don't make any money at all on their first night."

"Do you think I could make more?"

"Of course. It all depends on how much time you're willing to put into it. And if you're able to put a little money into it."

We sat there for about an hour or two, talking about the business. They explained things like having a niche. Some guys really like certain kinds of girls and would look for them. Since I wasn't ethnic at all, I couldn't go with that but the girls said I looked really young and innocent so I should play that up. Not wear too much makeup. Wear cute and young clothes. Which wasn't a big deal because most of my clothes were still from when I was a teenager anyway.

I thanked them for all of their help and advice and went home. I was eager to get back online and see how much more money I could make.

When I got home I spend some time fixing up my profile as best as I could. I hadn't really put a lot of info on there before. The girls said the more info the better because guys liked to feel like they really know who you are before they even go in your room.

Once I was done. I put up some posters around the room that I hadn't had up in years. Rainbows and unicorns were the posters that I used to love so I hung them up so they could be seen behind the camera. I made the bed and put on something cute.

It was time to enter the room again and see if I could make some more money.

At first there was no one in there but then slowly, a few guys started entering the room. They wanted me to talk dirty to them but I said that we had to go private after I teased them a little bit. At first, no one took the bait but then this guy said he wanted to talk privately with me.

Once we were in private he typed, "What are your turn ons."

I told him, "I like older men. Boys are boring and they just don't know what they want."

"What else?" he typed.

"Ummm - well, I really like being watched."

"Do you?" he typed. "What do you like to do when someone is watching?

"I like touching myself. I like playing with toys. I like knowing that wherever I am doing is turning you on."

"Do you have a vibrator?"

"Of course," I giggled like I was a little bit embarrassed to admit that.

"Show me."

I pulled out one of my vibrators. It was a purple rabbit and it was always something that got me off. I made a mental note that I was going to have to buy some more because I really only had this and one other dildo and sooner or later people would notice that.

"That's a cute dress you're wearing. Take it off?" he typed.

I wasn't wearing a bra underneath. Just a cute pair of panties. White with little flowers on them. I thought that would be cute and girlish enough.

"You have nice tits. Small. I like."

"Thanks."

"Touch them."

I did as he asked. Slowly letting my hands slide over my breasts, running my hands lightly over the nipples until they were nice and hard.

"Nice."

I pinched them because I liked how it felt. And I remembered how the guy from last night liked it.

"Rub your pussy - over your panties."

I opened my legs and leaned back against the pillows. Rubbing my hands over my panties I could feel that they were already wet. I was getting excited because I knew that this was turning him on.

I slipped my hand into my panties. Felt the wetness. Then I looked at the computer screen.

"NO! You are a bad girl aren't you."

I pouted. "Yes. I know. I am just so horny."

"No touching under the panties until I say so."

"Ok."

"Ok what?"

"Um - ok, Sir?"

"No," he typed. "Daddy. Call me Daddy."

"Ok Daddy. I won't touch myself again until you tell me to."

"Good. now keep touching your pussy over your panties."

I went back to soft caresses. I didn't want to cum before he was ready for me to.

"That's good. Keep doing that."

I felt like it was kind of tame but he was the one that was paying. I'd had him going for about 10 minutes and the girls said if you could keep a guy going for that long he really liked you and was likely to become a return customer if you gave him what he wanted.

Finally he typed. "I want you to do exactly as I say ok?"

"Yes Daddy," I said.

"Pull your panties down and turn around but don't take them off. Get on your knees. Bend over. And then slide the vibrator up and down your lips. But don't put it in."

I did as he said. On my knees, Panties pulled down but not off. Spread my legs so he could see everything. Then sliding the vibrator up and down against my pussy. I was really getting worked up.

I looked behind me to see if he'd given any other instructions.

"Now. Fuck yourself with the vibrator. Hard."

I slid the vibrator in my pussy in one deep motion. Fuck, I was so wet. I rammed into it in deep, over and over again. I was so close to cumming that I immediately began to moan and groan. I could feel the waves sliding over me already.

As I came, I screamed. "I'm coming daddy. I'm coming for you!"

My body convulsed as I orgasmed and my muscles in my pussy closed over the vibrator.

I wondered if he had cum, too.

When my body finally calmed down, I went back to the screen. He was already gone. But he had typed, "Good girl. If you cum like that all the time, daddy will be back for more."