Shane sat at his computer and watched the live stream video of the sexy twin girls as they teased one another, begging their viewers to buy a private virtual room session.
Well, at least they claimed to be twins. They kind of looked alike, but twins? Shane seriously doubted it. And as far as them being sexy, well, that was a bit of a stretch, too. They were attractive, sure, but in that trashy sort of way that most girls who are willing to get naked regularly on the internet always seemed to be.
Usually Shane had no complaints. He was young, but had certainly seen his fair share of nude women online. He had an immense appreciation for the so-called twins currently on his screen, and the hundreds of other girls just like them. Hell, if it hadn't been for girls like them, he didn't know how he would spend the majority of his time. Drugs, perhaps? Possibly, although one might argue that porn is just it's own type of drug.
Lately, however, Shane had grown really tired of the same old stuff. All the girls had started to look alike, and all the themes were so repetitive. He wanted something different, something more realistic and unique. But he just couldn't think of what that was.
Until recently, that is, when he did think of it.
He turned his attention back to the screen as one of the girls began to lightly lick the other one's neck.
"Mmm," the licker said, "guys, my twin tastes so good! I reeeeeaaaaalllllllllly wanna try some more of her...any of you fellas out there wanna see me run my tongue all over my sister's body?"
Someone with the name "dirtydave47" chimed in.
"gonna need a little more convincing, sugar," he typed.
Other viewers had insightful things to say, too.
"Grab her tits!" typed a user with the name "phallusy".
"dude i went to high school with the one on the left," said horndog111.
"Anybody ever been to a restaurant called Melt in Cleveland?" asked pencildick$teve, apparently just as bored as Shane was.
Shane rolled his eyes. Even the comments that the viewers made always seemed to follow a formula in all these live sessions.
"UGGGGGHHHHH!!" Shane typed out. His comment popped up on the screen right next to his user name.
"What the hell's your problem, sharkpanties?" dirtydave47 typed.
"Yeah, seriously," one of the girls in the video said. "What's wrong, sharkpanties? You gettin' a little impatient? All you have to do is buy a private room with us, and we'll take care of all your needs, baby."
Shane had the attention of the room, which is exactly what he wanted. It was time to make his move.
"Don't you guys get tired of the fakeness of all this?" Shane typed to everyone in the chat room. The girls in the video had started to make out and were at least briefly not paying attention to the chat.
"If you don't like it, then gtfo," dirtydave47 replied.
"Whatcha mean, fake?" phallusy typed. "You don't think they're really twins?"
"Of course they aren't twins!" Shane typed back. "They don't look nearly enough alike. Their bodies are completely different, their voices aren't even close to the same, and one of them looks like she's simply dyed her hair to match the color of the other one. Besides, what are the chances that two sisters would ever want to tongue each other?"
The girls in the video finally stopped making out and turned their attention to chat again.
"Hey asshole!" one of them called out. "How 'bout you get the fuck out like dirtydave47 said?"
Shane knew that he had limited time so he decided to get straight to the point. He copied a paragraph he already had ready in another document and quickly pasted it into the chat.
"I'm so tired of all these live videos of people claiming to be something they're not. It's always the same bullshit. Two girls claim to be sisters and clearly aren't, or a guy and a girl who claim to be siblings...but they can't prove it. How can you ever know for sure? We always have to use our imaginations and make ourselves believe something that's not true. You want real siblings? Click on the link below."
Shane quickly pasted a link into the chatroom.
"Click on it," he continued to type. "I'll be there in about fifteen minutes to explain further. I promise you real, hot sibling action that I can PROVE, without a shadow of a doubt, to be genuine. Click on it and your true sibling fantasy will finally be fulfilled."
"Alright sharkpanties, you're done," one of the girls said as she scooted close up to the computer screen and clicked on something that kicked Shane out of the live session.
"Finally, last one," Shane muttered to himself as he marked a final website off of his list.
Shane had spent much of his evening going from one live session to another and saying pretty much the same thing in each one. He knew all the live webcam sessions really well at this point in his life, and had seen enough interaction in the chat rooms to know exactly who he wanted to target as a potential buyer for his product. Now, in a matter of minutes, he would have what he hoped to be a solid group of interested people who had proven they were willing to spend money on this sort of thing.
Several more minutes passed before Shane turned on his own webcam and clicked on the link that he had provided so many others throughout the evening. He saw himself pop up on his screen and briefly looked himself over. His curly blonde hair poked out the sides of his Vans hat. The light from his computer screen illuminated oddly in the brown of his eyes. He took a deep breath and finally began to speak to the people that were waiting for him in the virtual room.
"Hey everyone," he said aloud. "It's me, sharkpanties. I'm going to activate a chat window. Please use the same handle that I would know you by from the chat rooms we've been in together before."
One by one Shane watched as about thirty or so people popped into the chat room that he had created.
"Woah," he thought to himself, very pleased by the number of people that had decided to show up.
"Alright," Shane began nervously, "well, like I said, I'm sharkpanties."
A chime indicated that someone had just typed something to him.
"thought you said there were gonna be banging siblings or something," porntopia typed.
"Well, what I had said was that I was going to talk to you all about an opportunity for that, but it's not going to happen right this second," Shane replied. Almost immediately, about five people left.
"If everyone would please just have a little patience, I promise you that you'll want to hear what I have to say," Shane continued. "Before I begin, let's just cover a few ground rules. As you can surely see by now, I'll be talking to you and you guys will be able to see me. None of you will have the ability to speak out loud or turn on your cameras. I may, from time to time, activate a feature in this room where I will allow one of you to speak out loud, but only if I think what you have to say is worth hearing."
"Get to the fucking point, sharkpanties," dirtydave47 typed.
"Right, I hear you dirtydave47," Shane continued. He reached over on his desk and grabbed a picture that had been sitting there and held it up in front of his camera for everyone to see. "This is the girl that I've summoned you all here about. Take a few moments and check her out."