I had shaken up our family. Changed our lives forever. I did feel guilty. But I was an addict. My pussy ruled my actions, not my head. They said we’d talk about it in the morning. When we did, my parents berated me for trying to tear our family apart. I was disgusted with myself when I noticed I was getting wet, from the reality of the lengths I would go to for sexual pleasure. My own disgust just turned me on more. I was so messed up.
They screamed at me, shouting and crying for hours. They felt like they had tried everything they could. Even therapy, only months ago. All that had done was make me more self aware of my addiction, but did nothing to stop it. Finally, my mum told me they were kicking me out of the house. That I had left them with no other option. They would help me out with some bills but I would have to work as well to have enough to rent.
I did understand. I tended to just accept whatever consequences came about as a result of my desires. This was by far the biggest one yet.
They pretty much locked me in my room for the next couple of days before they found me a flat. They made Nathan stay at a hotel until I was gone. It was like they weren’t even mad at him, which kind of made sense. The flat was alright, just one open space with a separate bathroom. It was small but had to do.
I had no idea how I was supposed to get a job. I started college in a few days anyway. I had to somehow get part time work that covered the rent even though I had basically no grades from school. They left me alone on the Friday. They told me they would try and find me a job. They hated me, but still loved me too. I knew I would never be able to keep a job anyway.
Exploring my new place, I got an idea. I had seen videos online of webcam girls. Being sluts on the Internet for money. I had always assumed as there were so many that they barely made anything. I had thought it wold be a waste of time. Perhaps it was my only option.
I searched on my iPad. It didn’t take long to find a site. There were hundreds, probably thousands more. I could see a lot of the live feeds on the first sites I viewed. Mostly girls on their own, some couples. The odd guy too. Most of them just dancing with their tops off. Some actually using toys. They looked so hot. I did some reading up. A few sites implied you could make serious money if successful. What I was not sure on was how many of these people were actually making a decent living out of it. But I did know my own potential as a slut.
I chose a site that claimed to have no limits. It said that the more unique webcam acts often meant more money. I was not aware of the specifics but I thought if I was going to do this, I might as well do it to the max. Maybe there would be new things I would find.
I filled in the standard details.
Name – Chloe
Age – 18
Hair colour – Brunette
Eye colour – Green
Cup size – D
Bio – Brand new here. Known as the biggest slut in my town. Might as well be the biggest slut on the Internet too.
Of course, my profile required photos as well. I took my time dressing up in various sexy outfits, getting the perfect angles. I uploaded some of my favourite nudes too. My profile was complete.
All I then needed was a laptop and a proper camera. I sighed. Digging out all my savings, I probably had enough but it would use all I had. But I had to go for it.
I was getting dressed to go to the store when I heard banging on my wall. Great, noisy neighbours. Then I heard the moans. The unmistakable sound. Evidently thin walls, but she was making no effort to be quiet. Putting my ear to the wall, I could hear her begging to be fucked harder. Well, at least they sounded fun. If they were banging, literally, they would hardly be able to complain when I did the same. I was getting horny listening to them, but I was desperate to put on a good show when I did my first webcam session. I resisted masturbating and went to the store.
I could have lied to the guy in the store. I could have told him I needed a good camera to Skype my far away family. But being a true slut meant not caring who knew. His face was a picture. Once he was over the shock, he sold me what he claimed would be the best equipment on my budget. I was tempted to try and seduce him but by that point I genuinely could not wait to get started on cam.
Setting it up turned out to be easy. The hardest part was not being distracted by next door again. They weren’t fucking, but I heard shouting this time. I could make out some parts. She was shouting at someone for not being up for sex often enough!? I couldn’t believe my ears. Hearing a door slam, I rushed out to see if I could see anything. Sure enough, the girl had just walked past my door as I opened it. She turned as she heard me.
She was cute. Her blonde hair was tied up. Her make up was smeared. She must have been crying. Her blue eyes stood out nonetheless.
“Oh I’m sorry, you probably heard that” she apologised, walking back to me but looking down.
I laughed it off. “It’s fine don’t worry about it. The guy doesn’t know what he’s missing!” I looked her up and down.
The girl laughed. Her smile was cute too. “Ohh god you could actually hear what I was saying. That’s so embarrassing!”
“Hey I’ve had the exact same thing with a lot of my boyfriends in the past. I’m Chloe by the way, I just moved in next to you.” I stretched out my hand.
“Have you?” She looked surprised. “I’m Emily, welcome to the building” she smiled as she shook my hand. I held onto it longer than normal, slightly pulling her closer.
“Yea I couldn’t believe it when my first boyfriend told me I wanted it too much!” I tried to give her a sexy look. For some reason, I got a little nervous around pretty girls like I never did with guys. “Why don’t you pop over later on? I would love to get to know my new neighbour” I looked in her eyes.
“Oh sure, that would be great. I could do with a break from him too.” She returned me stare briefly.
“Awesome, say around 8?” I said with a smile.
“Sure. Nice meeting you Chloe” she began walking away.
“You too Emily” I watched her ass probably for too long. I was in no doubt I had to make that body mine.
Back in my apartment, I laid out on my bed. I thought I had a good angle with the camera. That would be the tricky part. I was used to taking pictures but not really videos. I opted to strip to my underwear before starting. My bright blue panties were a complete mess. I kept them on show, the wet patch clearly visible. My excitement grew as I signed in and started to stream. I had to pick a title. ‘First ever show. Come and see how wet I’ve become waiting to do this’.
I watched the corner where I could see what the camera was showing them. On my knees, I leaned back to show off the wet patch as promised. I swayed my hips and kept my eyes on the feed. *Ping*. My first viewer. Then again. Within a couple of minutes, there were nearly 100 people watching.
The comments started rolling in. Telling me how sexy I looked. Loving how visibly turned on I was. They started commenting what they would do to me. I grinned. My pussy twitched at each thing I read. I had become an Internet slut.
I teased them, typing.
ChloeCumslut: Mmmm I love all the dirty things you guys want to do to me. They are making me so horny.
Floods of responses. I licked my lips close to the camera. So many were asking me to remove my underwear. I typed again.
ChloeCumslut: First donation and my bra comes off. I wonder which one of you wants to see my big tits the most..
It didn’t take long, a few clearly raced. The first £1. Another £1. Then £5, all within seconds. Wow, I had earned more in very my first five minutes camming than most people my age earned per hour.
I typed my thanks, grinned and leaned into the camera. I used my dancing skills to tease further, unclipping but holding my bra in place. I moaned, not sure how well the sound was working. I let the bra drop, just covering my nipples with my hands. I squeezed my own cleavage, teasing my viewers. Moaning again at the touch of my nipples, I noticed the comments appreciating my moans.
“You want to see my perky tits?” I questioned. I pushed them up, letting them drop to prove their perkiness and put them on full display. They sprung back up. I was damn lucky they were so naturally gravity defying. I jiggled them with a close up view. The comments made me feel so hot. They were telling me how sexy I was. How hard they were. How much they wanted to fuck me. I was up to hundreds of viewers.
I played with my tits, whimpering at the release. I had made myself wait all day for this. A lot of messages mentioned my moans, telling me how cute and needy they were. They were right, I was pretty desperate. I remembered the website’s advice. ‘It is a competitive place but it is usually more lucrative to keep things by just for private shows, depending on what you’re willing to do.’ I wanted to stand out but also make the most of it.
“Hope you guys like me playing with my big teen tits. I sure love playing with them for you. Just look how wet it’s making me” I moved to show a close up of my panties. They were literally drenched. I moaned deeply as I teased my clit through the fabric for the first time that day. The reaction was amazing. Some even said they’d never seen a cam girl seem so into it. I giggled. My dirty talk always worked.
Another donation came through, £10. “Oh my god, thank you to daddy4u81 for the donation” I blew a kiss at the camera before returning to my boobs. “Can you guys imagine having your thick cocks between these? Titty fucking me. I’d be so desperate to get a taste of you, sticking my tongue out for your every stroke like a proper slut.”
I thought about it myself, allowing random men to line up for me. Waiting for their turn to use my body for their pleasure. Whatever they wanted, like a live sex doll. I didn’t think I could be more turned on. I stuck my tongue out, imitating having my tits fucked. I stared into the camera. I couldn’t see them, but I knew they were loving it. I had over a thousand viewers.
“It’s turning me on so fucking much doing my first show for you guys. I think it’s time I give my pussy some proper attention” I teased my audience. I’d had a lot of comments enjoying my accent so I used it to my advantage. “My clit is aching for my touch so badly. I don’t think I can take my dripping panties off yet though. Besides, I love how hot and wet they feel against me” I laid back, giving a decent close up of my thinly covered mound.
I slowly lowered my hand down my body, lusting after my own touch but eager to put on the best show. My eyes rolled back automatically with the slightest pressure on my clit. I let out more moans, even having to hold off from cumming right away. I had built it up so much I was struggling to cope.
“Oooh I’m ready to cum already. I’ve been thinking about this all day. I wish you guys were here ravaging my body” I shut my eyes as my breathing got heavier. It felt so good rubbing through the material. Finally release was upon me. “Oh shit..fuckkk I’m cumming” I cried in ecstasy. My body shook, taking over. My hips bucked multiple times. It was one of the longest orgasms of my life. I was lost in it all, barely able to speak. I was on show to anyone that cared to watch.
It took some time to regain my thoughts. I grinned at the camera, still away with the fairies. “Fuck. I’m so glad you guys got to see that, what an orgasm” I was so sensitive to touch. Even the slightest shift was pushing the fabric over me, sending more ripples through me.
I read some of the comments. More donations came through. I thanked each verbally, realising how lucrative my new venture was going to be. I saw the time in the corner of the screen, suddenly remembering Emily. I had to get ready. “That was so fun guys, I have to go but I can not wait to show you more next time. Make sure to follow me so you know when I’m back. It will be soon” I teased, blowing a kiss and logging off.
A devilish smile drew on my face. Pleased with my new slutty job.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/awbe18/chloes_addiction_4