by C. C. Simone
“Really? Randy, that is fascinating. But what does that have to do with me and why are you telling me? Seems like you should talk to a counselor or confess to a priest.”
“No, no. I’m not telling you because of some reason to confess or to get my head examined.”
“They why are you telling me?” she asked. Sonja reminded herself to be calm and not get mad. Anger would only make things worse.
Randy shifted uncomfortably in his chair. “I think you should know,” he said.
“I don’t understand. You think I should know you watch Internet porn? I don’t care what you do unless you’re doing it here at work, using our computers.”
“Oh, no, I don’t do that. It’s just that I noticed someone who looks a lot like you on the Internet cam shows. And another woman looks like Tiffany.”
“Really? That’s fascinating. They say we’re all supposed to have a doppelgänger, you know.”
Randy looked confused.
“You know, someone who looks like you. It’s strange my doppelgänger would be on an Internet porn show but you never know, do you?”
“I just thought you should know. Because these women get naked and have sex with people while they’re on cam. And I thought that if it was true and it got out in the company or the public, it might ruin your reputation.”
“Well, Randy, thank you for looking out for my reputation. I appreciate you bringing this fascinating information to my attention. Tiffany and I need to be ready for this if someone ever accuses us of doing what you say these women are doing. And I want to ask you a question.”
“What’s that?”
“Why on earth does a good-looking man such as yourself need to watch Internet shows like that?”
Randy lowered his eyes. “I guess I’m just too shy to go out and meet women.”
“Oh, good Lord, Randy! You need to let loose every now and then. Women would love to meet you.”
“Thank you. I need to get back to work. I apologize if I’ve bothered you.”
“Oh, no, Randy. Not at all. Like you said, it’s best to stay on top of these things. See you later. And would you please shut the door behind you? Thanks.”
Randy left and as soon as he shut the door, Sonja muttered, “Shit! I cannot believe this!”
She picked up the phone and dialed Tiffany’s number.
“Hello.”
“Is he gone?”
“Who? Randy?”
“Yes.”
“Yeah, he’s gone. What’s up?”
“Get in here right away!”
“Okay.”
Tiffany immediately walked into Sonja’s office. She shut the door, already sensing bad news.
“What’s going on?” she asked Sonja.
“He’s seen us.”
“Seen us? On cam?”
“Yes.”
“Oh, God. That just can’t be true.”
“It’s very true. Except he said it was women who looked like us. I don’t know if he really believes it’s people who look like us or if he’s messing with me and really knows it’s us.”
“If he really knew, why would he say anything? It would seem like he’d just sit back, watch the shows, and never say anything.”
“True. He said he wanted to tell me because he didn’t want us to be surprised if someone accused us of doing it.”
“But he goes to the head of the company – you – who has the power to fire him for no reason. I don’t think many people would do that. I think most men would let it go. Maybe some women would say something about it to you. I think a woman would be more likely to say something than a man.”
“You could be right. But whether his intentions were pure or not, we need to figure out what to do. One thing in our favor is he’s single and shy around women.”
“That’s why he watches webcam shows?”
“Most likely. Hmm, maybe we need to stay off the cams for a while.”
“Really? I sure was enjoying the extra money and the free sex.”
“True. Both are very addicting. But let’s stay away from the cams until we figure out what to do. We’re not scheduled to be on tonight so we can go ask Steve or Van what their thoughts are about this situation.”
“That sounds like a decent plan. And besides all of that, you and I can continue to entertain each other.” Tiffany leaned over and kissed Sonja on the mouth. “Sorry, Sonja, I couldn’t help myself. Your lips are so wet and soft.”
“That’s nice,” whispered Sonja.
“I could go down on you right now,” sighed Tiffany. “But I want to take my time when I do because I want to enjoy every inch of you.”
“Damn it, stop. You’re getting me all wet and we’ve got work to do.”
Tiffany laughed and got up to leave. “We’ll save it for later today. And don’t worry, we’ll figure out the issue with Randy.”
Chapter 3
Sonja thought about their possible predicament with Randy and she decided to call Steve. He seemed much more confident than Van but wasn’t as controlling or as weird. Steve agreed to meet Sonja and Tiffany at his office which was downtown. He told her to tell the security guard that they were there to see him and he would tell the guard to send them upstairs to his office.
When Sonja and Tiffany arrived at the massive building that housed Steve’s office, Sonja noticed a large number of tech and computer companies located there. She wasn’t sure what else Steve was into but she knew he owned the company that ran and hosted the cam shows she and Tiffany did.
Sonja and Tiffany met the security guard and told him they were there to see Steve. The guard let them into the building and took them to the elevator. When they got off the elevator on the fifth floor they immediately spotted Steve’s office. It looked as if it took up half the floor. When they walked in front of the door, it automatically opened and a smooth-sounding female voice guided them directly to Steve’s office. The voice said, “Sonja and Tiffany, please walk straight into the lobby. Now take a right down the hall. Walk to the entrance of the office at the end of the hall. Stand in front of the double door and it will open and let you in.”
When the double door opened. Steve was standing behind it. “Sonja and Tiffany, how good to see you. Come on back here into my office. Can I get you anything?”
“No, no,” said Sonja. “Good to see you, too. How did we get let in automatically and how did the voice know where to send us?”
“Was it some kind of eyeball scan?” asked Tiffany. “Because I read about that in a magazine not long ago.”
“Actually, you are partly right, Tiffany. We use a type of optical scanner, some lasers, artificial intelligence, voodoo, and some stuff I can’t reveal to make it all work.”
“You’re kidding about the voodoo, right?” asked Tiffany.
“At times, it seems like voodoo to me,” said Steve. “I’ve got some very smart people working for me.” You guys have a seat. Tell me what’s on your mind.”
Sonja thought Steve’s office was more comfortable than her house and the furnishings were very upscale. He must be rolling in cash, she thought.
“It’s simple,” said Sonja. “A man who works for me stopped by my office and he said he thought I’d want to know that he saw two women who looked like Tiffany and me on cam shows on the Internet. He claimed he watched it because he was socially awkward and shy. He said we should know in case someone tried to call us out on it.”
“Did he mention whether or not he believed it was you two?”
“No. But he didn’t say he was certain it wasn’t us. He kind of left me hanging and I was so surprised by his remarks that I decided I’d act like it was news to me. I couldn’t ask a lot of questions I wanted to ask.”
“That’s good thinking. Tiffany, what do you think?”
“Well, obviously, I’d be horrified if someone discovered I was being a cam model, but that’s probably where it would end unless it somehow harmed our company. I’m Sonja’s assistant and I don’t have
a company to lose. She does. So, it’s far more important for her to resolve this than it is for me.”
“Well put, Tiffany. Was the guy threatening?”
“No,” said Sonja. “He really seemed like he thought he was doing us a favor but he was so sincere that it was almost too good. That worried me a little bit.”
“I see. Well, I have a couple of ways to look at this.”
“Let us hear them,” said Sonja. Tiffany nodded her head in agreement.
“First, the guy may be legit. However, why would a socially awkward man approach the CEO and owner of a company to let her know he thinks he saw her on a sex cam? Why wouldn’t he keep his mouth shut and enjoy the show? Why would he assume someone might try to hurt you by revealing what you do at night? I mean, 99% of people never see anyone on these cam shows that they know. So, for him to come up with the idea someone might bother you about it is a bit odd to me. Of course, he could be worried that if you are exposed and are forced to resign, your company will go to shit and he’ll lose his job. That may be his motivation.
“Second, he may be trying to feel you out and get you to admit you do cam shows. Then he or whoever’s controlling him can try to blackmail you or take over your company.
“Third, maybe he’s a lone wolf. By that I mean he is in it for himself. He wants something from you. Sex, a better job, money, who knows?
“And it may be something completely different than what I’ve mentioned. The bottom line is you guys need to be prepared for anything.”
“Yes,” said Sonja, “so we thought we’d stay off the cams for a while.”
“I think that’s a mistake.”
“Really? Why is it a mistake?”
“Stay on the cams, earn your money, and flush the guy out. If all of a sudden you’re not on there, he will believe his original suspicions and think you are cam models. Stay on the cams and you’ll flush him out. If you stay on then he’s got to make a move of some kind. Either with or without good intentions, he’s going to move.”
“Hmm, I suppose you’re right. So, you think we should do our cam shows tonight?”
“Sure. Don’t let these people, whoever they are, intimidate you. And you can do it from here. I’ve got a couple of rooms that we use every now and then. We’ve got lingerie and everything you need. Vibrators, dildos, you name it.”
“I have a question.”
“Okay, what’s on your mind?”
“Do you have some kind of voice masking or changing technology? Because if this guy from work hears me talk, the chances go up that he will know it’s me.”
Steve laughed. “Sure, we can help change your voice so that your client doesn’t hear your real voice. And the cool thing is your false voice won’t sound like a machine. The computer just changes it to match a voice already stored in its database.”
“That’s great. Thank you!”
“No problem.” Steve smiled, “I’ll make sure both you and Tiffany get different voices. Now I have a question for you.”
“What’s that?” asked Sonja.
“May I be in the room with you while you perform? I will be off camera and no one will know I’m there but you.”
“Hell, it’s your company! Sure, you can stay in my room. Tiffany, what about you?”
“Absolutely. You can bring a couple more with you as far as I’m concerned.”
Steve smiled, “I just may take you up on that, Tiffany.”
Sonja and Tiffany walked down the hall and found the rooms Steve told them about. They were set up very similar to the rooms at Van’s house when he had them do their first cam show.
Sonja said, “Tiffany, I think instead of lingerie, I’m going to dress like an uptight corporate bitch and play out that fantasy with some guy. I hope it’s Randy. I’ll blow his mind. I need to find another suit because I don’t want to be wearing the same thing I had on this morning when Randy stopped by to chat.”
“That sounds risky to me but it might bring him out of his shell. Maybe he’ll loosen up and you might be able to figure out what he’s up to.”
Looking in the closet at the available outfits, Sonja asked, “What are you going with? The lingerie?”
“You know it. It hasn’t let me down yet.”
“Tiffany, I don’t think it’s the lingerie. It’s more like what’s in the lingerie,” Sonja smiled.
“Stop, you’ll get me all wet and aroused and we’ll be too tired to earn any money from the cam shows.”
“Not a thing wrong with that.”
The ladies got ready and got their cam shows up and running. Sonja got a couple of group sessions going but that only amounted to $190.00 earned from the ten-dollar entry fee. She had earned another $59.00 in tips but that was it for an hour’s work.
Tiffany was enjoying herself and making a lot more than Sonja. Steve finally entered Tiffany’s room and he thought her black lingerie was a perfect choice. She didn’t stay in it long and spent most of her time in a very small, black G-string which she desperately wanted to take off because the session was making her extremely horny.
“Come on,” Tiffany implored her viewers. “I’ve got 18 of you signed up for a group show. I’ll do it if I get at least 20 people. I know there are at least two more people out there who want to see this pretty, little pussy.”
She put a couple of fingers inside her tiny G-string and played with herself. She pulled her fingers out of her panties and put them close to the camera. They glistened with her juices.
“Look, see how wet and excited I am? It’s going to get a lot wetter and a lot more exciting in that group session.”
Steve watched Tiffany work and he was impressed with her skills. Her skills affected him in another way as his dick stiffened in his pants. He desperately wanted to see Tiffany get naked so he pulled a hundred-dollar bill out of his pocket, waved it at her, and mouthed, “Do it.”
Tiffany got the message.
“Alright, we’ve got enough people so let’s get this show started. I need to cum so bad!” Tiffany hit the button on the computer that took her viewers to a private site so it was just them, Tiffany, and Steve, who had unzipped his pants and had pulled his very stiff cock out of them.
Tiffany looked over at Steve and gave him a quick smile. She slid her hand into her G-string and began to slowly rub her pussy. Messages were scrolling by on her computer monitor. They said things like, “Fuck yourself with that dildo,” “Spread that pussy,” “Show your asshole,” “I want to fuck you,” and on and on.
Steve’s pants were now on the floor and he was slowly jacking off as he watched Tiffany. It was all he could do to restrain himself from going over to Tiffany and making love to her.
Tiffany got ono her hands and knees with her ass facing the camera. She spread her ass cheeks wide, picked up a dildo that was modeled after some porn star’s dick, turned her head around so her viewers could see her deep throat it a couple of times, then she slowly inserted it into her soaking wet pussy from the rear.
“Ooh, just imagine this is your big cock sliding into me. You’re on your knees behind me, fucking me. God, your cock is so huge, I don’t think I can stand it. Ooh, fuck me, fuck me deep!”
Tiffany wiggled her ass, continuing to fuck herself with the dildo. The tip meter on her screen was steadily climbing and she had $150.00 in tips when she came. The thought of all those people looking at her ass and pussy from behind got her so turned on and when she caught Steve out of the corner of her eye cumming all over himself, she lost control and came hard.
Tiffany slowly eased the big dildo out of her pussy and said, “Okay guys, I need to go for about ten minutes, but I’ll be back with a regular show.”
She clicked the computer so the connection to her viewers was blocked. Looking at Steve, she said, “So, you liked that?”
“Oh, hell yeah! Damn, you are hot!” Steve stood up, his cock still hard.
“Damn, Steve, I thought you came all over yourself a few minutes ago.”
“I did but I’m so turned on I need to cum again.”
“Really?” Tiffany stood up, her large, sweaty breasts bouncing up and down. She touched herself and began to rub her clit. Steve couldn’t take his eyes off her.
“I need some real dick,” she said as she slowly walked toward Steve, allowing him to get a very good look at every inch of her toned body.
“You need real dick? Not the online kind? I’ve got one right here.” Steve stroked his shaft and it got even harder. “Why don’t you come over here and…”
Steve didn’t get a chance to finish his thought because Tiffany had dropped to her knees in front of him and had taken his cock deep into her mouth. It was hot and sticky from his first orgasm. She rolled her tongue around the head and then the shaft, deep-throating him all the way to his balls. She grabbed them and played with them while she sucked up and down the length of his rod.
She could taste the pre-cum oozing out of the tip of his cock and she knew he was ready to fuck. She pushed him back on the chair he had been sitting on and climbed on top of him. She reached down, grabbed his throbbing dick, and put its head at the entrance of her pussy. She slowly lowered herself on his fat dick until he was completely inside her.
“I want to fuck you so bad,” she moaned to Steve. Putting her hands on his shoulders and letting her large breasts fall against his face, she began fucking him, controlling everything. Steve could only moan and enjoy the ride, his cock throbbing harder than he could ever remember.
Tiffany leaned over so and got so close to Steve he could feel the heat from her breasts on his face. He quickly put one of Tiffany’s breasts in his mouth and pulled her as tightly to him as he could. Her pussy quivered, its powerful muscles firmly grasping Steve’s cock.
Steve grabbed both of Tiffany’s arms because she had him pinned to the bed. The hot, wet silkiness of her pussy completely controlled all Steve’s senses. She felt his hot, pulsating dick inside her and she knew it wouldn’t be long until she came. She squeezed his dick with her pussy as hard as she could.
