Sitting here now at the age of thirty, in our upscale suburban home near Mobile, Alabama, it’s sometimes hard to imagine how far we’ve come from a challenging start. My name is Jody, and after getting knocked up in high school by my boyfriend, Billy, we got married and struggled financially until he encouraged me to make extra money by becoming a webcam stripper.
This story starts at the time I had just turned sixteen years old, during the summer before my junior year in high school. I am a pretty girl, looking a lot like the actress Amy Adams, with natural, strawberry blonde hair and blue eyes. And although I had a lot of platonic friendships with boys in middle school and the first two years of high school, it wasn’t until I turned sixteen that I really blossomed physically.
I’m petite at five feet and three inches tall, and weighed one hundred and twenty-five pounds that summer, when my breasts matured to full, voluptuous 32DDs, making my body look more like the actress Scarlett Johansson. I got a lot of attention then, mostly from the older boys, and that’s when I started dating Billy. He was a football player and very popular in school. I have to admit to being a little starstruck when he showed interest in me.
We started dating when school started, and by the end of football season in November, he had taken my cherry, and we were fucking regularly. I really enjoyed learning about sex with Billy, and although we both liked oral sex a lot, I also enjoyed fucking his six-inch cock, which I learned later was just about average.
I was afraid to ask my religious mother to let me get started on birth control, so Billy used condoms, except for a few times when he forgot them, or when we couldn’t wait to fuck. And due to bad luck and our reckless behavior, I became pregnant at the end of January.
I finished my junior year, since I didn’t start showing too much until almost the end of the school year. Our parents agreed that we wouldn’t let anyone else know, with us still living with our own parents, until we got married that summer. The plan was for Billy to start working then, and I would go back to night school to earn my GED after things settled down with the baby
Being a country girl, I wasn’t very sophisticated, and had a hard time understanding how difficult things would be for us. I came to realize that I had been blinded by Billy’s popularity and good looks and found out later that he certainly wasn’t the sharpest knife in the drawer. I think that I am reasonably intelligent, but without a good education, our future was bleaker than I realized. The only job that Billy could get at that time was as a warehouseman, but at least he made enough for us to rent a used mobile home in a trailer park on the outskirts of town.
We had been married and Billy had been working for five months when the baby was born at the end of October. We really started feeling the financial crunch with the baby, and even though our parents helped when they could, our financial difficulties were already causing a strain on our marriage. I admit that I was bitchy sometimes, complaining to Billy about our situation. By the end of February, things were coming to a head.
I was nursing our daughter, and had gotten back into shape quickly, partly since I was then only seventeen years old. My lactating tits had grown to 32Fs, and Billy really enjoyed draining them for me. So, my tits were obviously on his mind one night at dinner, when I started complaining about not being able to buy something the baby needed.
Billy finally had enough and said, “Look, Jody, I’m working my ass off to support our family. Why don’t you get off your ass and help a little too?”
I sarcastically replied, “Yeah, right, smart ass. What the fuck can I do to make money without even having a high school diploma, and caring for the baby since you knocked me up?”
He smiled at me and answered, “Well, for starters, you could make some money showing off those big milk jugs of yours.”
I was getting pissed then and said, “What are you talking about? How could I make money showing off my tits?”
Billy thought for a few seconds, and said, “Well, you know one of my coworkers, Harley, and his wife Earline. He told me that she’s working from home for one of those online webcam outfits, where she lets men look at her online, and even chat with her, for money. I don’t know much about it, but maybe you should go over and talk to her. I mean, shit, she’s twenty-eight years old and not nearly as pretty and well-built as you are, and she’s making good enough money doing it that they have that nice home.”
It was hard for me to believe that Billy would suggest that I do something like that, and I asked, “Are you fucking kidding me? You’d really want to have a bunch of fucking perverts jacking off while looking at your wife?”
He then coaxed me a little saying, “Hey, it was just a suggestion. That’s something you could do from home, while still taking care of the baby, and you could even wear a mask and be anonymous. Maybe you could at least talk to Earline, to see what it’s all about, and what kind of money you could make doing it.”
There was some logic to what he was saying, and the idea was starting to grow on me a little. But I didn’t want to admit that to him, so I responded, “Okay, I’ll give Earline a call and arrange a visit. But I’m pretty skeptical about the whole thing.”
I called Earline and made plans to visit her the next day around noon, when I knew that the baby would be able to sleep in another room while I talked to her. She and Billy live in a nice neighborhood on the outskirts of town, not too far from our trailer park. She’s a lot nicer looking that Billy was implying, and I guess he made the comparison between us just to get on my good side.
She answered the door and said, “Come on in, Jody. Excuse the way I’m dressed, but I’m going online in a little while.”
Earline was wearing a tight t-shirt with a message across her breasts that read, ‘I Love Big Black Cock’ (with Love being a red-color heart symbol), and tight Lycra shorts. She is pretty, looking a little like the singer Carrie Underwood in the face, with brunette hair and bright, green eyes. Her breasts looked very enticing in that tight shirt, and I’m guessing that she has 34Ds.
I put the baby in her bedroom, and then she got us cold drinks before we sat on the couch in her family room. She smiled at me and said, “I have to admit that I wasn’t too happy when Billy first asked me to talk with you about camming. A pretty, young, well-built thing like you will be a lot of completion.”
She took a drink and continued, “I can’t figure out why he’s so anxious for you to do this. He’s been over here several days after work, begging me to talk with you about it. I started doing this without telling Harley, and he was mad as hell when he found out, at least until he saw the money I was making.”
I was candid with her, saying, “Well, to tell you the truth, I’m not all that excited about it. I mean, we do need the money, but I’m not so sure about displaying my tits that way in front of a bunch of horny men. But since I’m here, I would like to at least hear about it. And another thing, I’m curious about your t-shirt. I know that Harley is a good ‘ole Southern boy, like my Billy, and I’m surprised that you’d wear something like that.”
Earline laughed and replied, “Yeah, you’d think that it would be upsetting to him, but I do make good money. The website I’m affiliated with caters to the local population, even though anyone in the world with a computer and internet connection can watch me. You must know that about fifty percent of the population in the Mobile area is black, so I’ve learned to enjoy catering to black men too. And after all, our husbands do work for Lucas, who is a forty-five-year-old black man. But let me tell you about this business.”
She explained that there are dozens of websites that she could be affiliated with, but she liked the local one since they provided her with a computer, light system, audio, and cameras. Some of the sites required the girls to buy their own equipment. The site also handles all the technical issues and advertising, and they were willing to negotiate on the split in the fees, depending on how much business she attracts.
I asked, “Well just how much money can you make?”
See answered, “It depends a lot on the site and my ability to attract traffic, but the typical fee charged to our customers is anywhere from three dollars to six dollars a minute, with the site getting half of the money, at least in my case. The good thing is that the payments really add up when several men are watching at the same time. I sometimes make several hundred dollars a day, tax free. The trick is to keep them watching for as long as possible before they ejaculate. After that, they lose interest quickly and sign off.”
She took another sip of her drink and said, “This business can be kind of tricky. You must be part actress, part psychologist, and part sex therapist, to give the men what they want so they can get their rocks off. Some men like long, edging sessions, which is good for me, while others get off quickly.”
I chimed in saying, “My goodness, Earline, how does that make you feel, knowing that all of those men are whacking off while looking at you? Isn’t that a little creepy?”
She laughed and said, “Oh my, no, it’s not creepy. The men can send me messages in a chat window, telling me things to do or say to cater to their fantasies, and I get a real kick out of helping them get their nut. It can get kinky sometimes too, and it’s up to each girl to decide how far she’s willing to go. I sometimes use both black and white dildos to suck or to fuck myself with, as the men fantasize that I’m doing it to them. The kinkier you are, the more money you’ll make. And I have to admit that I have very few limits.”
I know that I looked like a real neophyte when I said, “Wow, I always thought it was just about showing your boobs. You actually show everything and do things to yourself?”
Earline answered, “Yes, that’s right. But why don’t you stay for a few minutes while I log on for a session. That way you can see what it’s like, at least for me. I use the screen name Savannah, because a lot of men think that’s sexy.”
We went into her spare bedroom that was set up with a computer on a desk at the end of the bed, lights, and multiple cameras that she can control, based on what she’s being asked to do. I sat in a chair next to her, out of camera range, as she put on a leather Cat Girl mask and logged on to let the viewers know that she was available.
It only took a few minutes for men to contact her through the chat window, and we saw on a little information popup that they were paying three dollars a minute. Earline teased the men by partially lifting her t-shirt, showing the bottom bulges of her braless tits, and eventually pulled the shirt all the way up and off. Then some of the men started asking for her to adjust the cameras to show her crotch, as she slowly peeled off her tight shorts.
In only a few minutes she was totally nude, with seven men watching her and asking for more. Then a message came across from a screen name of Lucas, that said, “Damn, white girl, you are looking mighty fine today. Why don’t you suck my big black cock for me so I can get back to work?”
Earline smiled into the camera and blew him a kiss, as she pulled what looked like a ten or eleven-inch-long, black dildo out of the drawer, and said, “Anything for you and the rest of the men on with me now, Lucas. I’ve missed your thick cock.”
The black dildo is thick with veins along the surface, and a pair of big, plum-sized balls hanging from the base. I found out later that it’s a Cyberskin dildo, and it feels so realistic. She started making moaning sounds, licking and sucking the dildo, as he sent message after message, for example, “Oh fuck, that’s it, Savannah. Suck my big cock to get my Negro seed. You white bitches can’t seem to get enough of my black meat. I only wish that I had time right now to fuck you again.”
I was actually getting turned on, watching her so erotically suck and lick that big phallus, until after only a few minutes, she got a message, “Get ready to swallow you white fucking whore. I’m cumming in your slutty mouth right now.”
Earline acted like she was swallowing and enjoying his load, and after that, the messages from him stopped, as other men sent messages cheering her on. Some men had left, and others joined, and at that point she had ten men watching her. One of the men asked her fuck herself with the black dildo, and I watched in amazement as she moved back to sit on the edge of the bed and gave herself a huge orgasm, that seemed very real to me.
After fucking herself with the dildo, she was just talking back to some of the messages and shaking her tits, when she said, “I’ve got a little treat for you today, boys, if you’re willing to up the ante to six dollars a minute. A friend of mine stopped by for a visit. She’s a seventeen-year-old lactating MILF with huge, milky tits, and maybe I can convince Honey Tits here to show them off, if you’re willing to pay up.”
I was shaking my head ‘no’ and stood up to leave, but she hugged my waist and pulled me into camera range, standing next to her. All the men could see was my body from the neck down to my waist, which did show the bulges of my big tits. The chat window lit up with men wanting to see more, and Earline said, “You can see how big these hooters are, but Honey Tits is really shy. We need to convince her to show a little skin.”
My braless tits did look amazing on the screen, but I was still trying to pull away as the messages of encouragement continued flowing in, and we saw that the men were then paying the extra money to see me. I was still a little aroused from watching Earline and decided to go ahead and show my tits.
Earline sensed when I stopped struggling, and she surprised me when she turned towards me and started lifting my t-shirt. She also rotated my torso, which made my huge, milk-filled tits shake and jiggle seductively under my tight t-shirt. She slowly lifted my shirt, until the bottoms of my bulging breasts appeared, and then pushed it all the way up and over my tits.
The men started begging to see my breast milk, and I was surprised again when Earline reached up and squeezed my breasts. I was overdue to feed the baby, so milk began pouring out of my nipples. Then the men started to message her to suck my tits, and I was shocked when she picked up the webcam in her hand, and leaned over to suck my breast, with the camera focused in a close-up right at the juncture of her sucking lips and my brown, silver-dollar-sized areola and thumb-sized nipple.
She sucked first one, and then the other of my breasts for almost fifteen minutes, fondling both the whole time, sometimes opening her mouth to show the men my milk and letting it run down my breasts and stomach. I must admit that I was getting very aroused having her suckle me. That was my first experience with girl-on-girl sex and I was amazed that it was so arousing.
The men slowly dropped off about the time both of my breasts were drained, and she soon signed off on the webcam. She was smiling as I looked down at her and asked, “My goodness, Earline, whatever made you think you could touch and suck my breasts that way? I’m not saying that I didn’t like it, but I’m curious if there are other times when you get physical with the men from online?”
She laughed and said, “I’m sorry if I shocked you, but I just couldn’t resist the opportunity to fondle and suck your amazing breasts. Doing this cam thing keeps me horny all of time. I know that some people think that strippers and cam girls end up hating sex, since they’re so exposed to horny perverts so much. But it makes me want sex all the time, and it’s hard for me to go without masturbating or fucking for too long.”
Earline continued to explain, “Webcam girls have to take advantage of every opportunity with those horny men. And as I said before, you’ve got to keep them interested for…
