Note to All - No one under the age of 18 is engaged in any sexual activity in this fictional story. It is neither implied, inferred, suggested, nor endorsed by this author.
The Room, Part 2
Frank Lambert - male - 48 years old. 5'8", 180 lbs., salt and pepper hair, Caucasian.
Jordan Banks - female - 23 years old. 5'6" 115 lbs., auburn hair, brown eyes, Caucasian.
Jennifer Banks - female - 21 years old. 5'7" 120 lbs. brown hair, brown eyes, Caucasian.
Erin Chance - female - 23 years old. 5'5" 105 lbs., blonde hair, blue eyes, Caucasian.
Jordan had enjoyed her week at home with her family and her lusty, sex filled nights with her sister, Jennifer. But it was Saturday and, as promised, she was leaving home to stop by and see Erin, her long time friend, and catch one of Erin's webcam shows. She hugged her parents and then walked hand in hand to her car with Jennifer.
"Jen, I'll miss you but I will see you soon. This week has been amazing and I want to make love to you again as soon as we see each other."
Jennifer smiled. "Jordan I love you and I would strongly consider having you in my bed every night."
"I love you too Jen."
The girls hugged a warm embrace and kissed each other like lovers. Jordan got in her car and drove away.
Jordan, wearing a black mini dress, pulled up to Erin's house, got out, walked up to the front door, and rang the doorbell. When the door opened, Jordan got a little bit of a shock and took in a sight she thought she would never see. Erin had on a red wig that looked like real hair, make up nicely done with red lipstick, red lace bra, red crotchless panties where she could clearly see her pussy, red thigh high stockings, and red stiletto heels.
"WOW ERIN. YOU LOOK FUCKING AMAZING!!!!!!!" Jordan felt her pussy getting warm.
"Thank you Jordan. Please come in. Show starts in 20 minutes. Drink?"
"Yeah, rum and coke?"
"Sure thing."
Erin led Jordan to the bar area adjacent to the kitchen and Erin mixed the cocktail for her friend. Erin fixed a whiskey sour for herself. Erin then took Jordan to the room where she would be performing her show and explained to her what would be happening. The goal was to get the customers signed in to spend more and more money as the show went along. She would slowly strip to entice, and in the end, she would use a dildo on herself to cum, all within the span of one hour. All the cameras were set up and ready to be turned on to record whenever she activated the remote control. One remote controlled them all. Erin would be on the bed for the show and Jordan would be sitting in a chair off camera watching her.
The appointed time came and Erin went into "Sasha from Siberia" mode. She had developed quite a following and, within the first 10 minutes, over 300,000 of her fans had logged in to watch the show. Erin used an exaggerated Siberian accent to talk into the camera to greet and show her adoration for her fans watching the show.
Jordan, in the meantime, was studying Erin (Sasha) to see how she had perfected her routine to become the webcam star she had become. It was mesmerizing. It was intoxicating. It was erotic. It was sexy. Jordan was enjoying it and Jordan had also noticed she was becoming flushed with excitement and lust. She studied Erin, watching her movements, listening to her words, and becoming more excited about seeing her friend become this beautiful symbol of pure sexiness. At the end of the hour, Erin (Sasha) had garnered a lot of money for her show and Jordan had realized her pussy was wet and her clit was throbbing.
The cameras went black.
"What did you think Jo?"