Terri chuckled, “Yes, I’m sure she was looking at my boobs,” she said in response to multiple questions.
“Can you blame me?” I said quietly and was met by a round of tipping tones.
Terri looked at me and smiled. “There she is, folks. That’s the girl you want to meet. Trust me, she’s worth it.”
This comment started another round of wild accusations and questions. Some were just perverted enough to catch my attention, but most just flew by the screen.
“Hey, slow down,” I started, and then part of my normal personality poked through: “I can only handle so many of you at a time.”
This set Terri off on a giggling fit, followed by another round of tipping tones.
I was calm now and starting to feel more in my element. It showed as I continued in a more confident voice.
“Oh, it’s that type of crowd, I see,” I said, glancing at Terri.
She was looking back at me with something close to pride. Then she leaned over and kissed me on the head.
“That’s my girl,” Terri said. “See, nothing to it. Just relax and be yourself,” she smiled at me while using that not-Terri cheery voice.
“Be myself?” I asked and Terri just nodded at me. “OK,” I said before leaning over and kissing her deeply. I was still super horny from watching Terri’s antics in front of the camera. So, once again, my cock was thinking for me. Luckily, my jersey was hiding my bulge.
Terri froze for just a moment before her natural self took over and started kissing me back just as deeply. We ignored the cameras for several minutes and just indulged in kissing one another. Before I knew it, she had one hand up my jersey, and I had one of her tits in my hand. We were making out like a couple of teenagers on Friday night with no parents home.
When we came up for air, it was to the sound of a cacophony of nonstop tipping tones. We looked into each other’s eyes for a long moment.
“Are we…” I started but Terri had other ideas.
“OK, then,” Terri said, turning to the camera. “So, that’s my friend ‘Red’. She’s not quite as shy as I thought she’d be. I’m pretty sure that’s all due to you guys making her feel so welcome.”
I was getting a weird vibe from Terri, almost like she didn’t want me making a pass at her while we were on camera.
“So… uh…” Terri stammered.
What was this? Was Terri flustered? Just from me kissing her on camera? Ten minutes ago, she was fucking herself to orgasm in front of the audience. Now, she was nervous and sounded like she wanted to end the session, even as tipping tones were still sounding.
I looked over at the total on the screen. She’d double her viewers and the current tip jar was over $1, 500!
“Holy crap guys, y’all are so generous!” I gushed.
Terri looked at me, then at the screen, and I saw her eyes bulge.
“Oh fuck this,” Terri said before turning and practically tackling me.
I couldn’t help but giggle as her mouth came back to mine and we started going at it hot and heavy. Before I knew it, my jersey was gone and she had my tank top pulled down while she was chewing on my nipples.
I squirmed and moaned, clawing at her head as she licked and teased my chest. Her hands were rubbing me through my shorts but she didn’t make to take them off. Seems, she still had some restraint. Either that or she wanted to save something for next time.
Then, without warning, she pulled me on top of her and forced my head between her legs. She played with her breasts, acting it up for the camera as I went down on her. Within a few minutes, I had her screaming with another real orgasm.
I ripped off my shirt and climbed up on top of her, rubbing our tits together. I smeared her juices all over her mouth and she made a show of licking it off and kissing me deeply.
“I need to cum,” I hissed into her ear, hopefully low enough that the camera couldn’t hear me.
“Not yet,” Terri whispered. “Save it for next–”
“I can’t!” I said, loosening my shorts and sliding my cock out just enough to slip into her. I hoped her leg hid my cock from the camera.
She gasped as I pushed myself deeply into her. I kept my shorts on and proceeded to fuck her from where I was, not letting the camera see what was really going on. From the audience’s perspective, I was just dry-humping her. From mine, I was banging my best friend live, on the Internet in front of hundreds… if not over a thousand people.
The thought sent me growling over the edge. An hour of watching her play with toys and talking all sexy to the audience had me already on a razor’s edge. As I ground into her, I felt my cum spilling into her amazingly tight pussy.
I glanced up through my orgasm and saw her wide eyes watching me with genuine shock as I continued to fill her. Just as I ended, she pulled me back into another round of deep kisses.
When we came up for air, she just looked into my eyes with a shocked expression on her face. I wasn’t sure what it was from, but the continuous tone of tipping chimes drew our attention as we both looked at the camera simultaneously.
“Well, uh, wow,” Terri started to say, out of breath.
“Yeah, sorry guys. I got a little carried away,” I tried for embarrassed and found I actually was.
“I’ll say,” Terri grinned and then sighed heavily. “Well, I need a shower and I don’t have a camera in there folks… at least not yet. So, I’m gonna end this one here. Thanks again for all the wonderful comments and generosity today. I guarantee you’ll be seeing a lot more of Red–”
I glanced over at the numbers. We had over 4, 000 viewers and nearly $3, 000 in tips.
“A lot more!” I agreed, grinning at the camera.
Terri glanced at me before returning to the audience and doing her sign-off routine.
“And we’re clear,” Terri said a moment later as the Internet feed was cut, but the camera was still rolling.
“Good,” I said as I started pumping her again. My cock had never softened. I’d cum and stayed rock hard inside her pussy. She grunted with every thrust into her.
“God your cock feels good,” Terri said into my ear.
“You feel pretty good yourself!” I said, not stopping.
“I still can’t believe the first time you fuck me properly is live on the Internet!” Terri groaned.
“You complaining?” I asked, pulling her legs back to get a better angle.
“Fuck no, and I got it on film to treasure always!” she said in a dorky voice.
“We’re still on film, so let’s make it good!” I said. “We need to practice for next time,” I said, my cock pushing her insides apart to make room.
“Oh, I’ve already got some ideas,” Terri grinned, then closed her eyes and put her arms around my neck. “For now, just fuck me raw.”
“As you wish,” I said gleefully.