After a fun night of dancing, drinking (except me), and partying, we all piled back into my car and headed back to the dorms. I lived in a loft right next to the campus. When we got back it was around 1am. Everyone was able to stagger back to their rooms except Emma. She was just about falling down drunk. Everyone except for Chloe and I had already jetted off to their rooms. Chloe and Emma were good friends so Chloe tried to help her, but just wasn't strong enough. So I pitched in and helped Chloe get Emma to her room and into bed.
The college we went to was in the middle of a major city. The campus was fairly safe, but crime off campus was significant. This was an issue because Chloe also lived off campus. She only lived a few blocks from the campus. I would have driven her, but parking is a big problem. I got a good spot that night, and kind of wanted to keep it. Plus Chloe was cute so I offered to walk her home.
"Thanks Marc, you don't have to."
"Listen, I would feel horrible if something happened to you. You only live a few blocks from here. It's really no problem. Plus, what else do I have going on?"
My logic was enough to convince her so we started off.
It was early fall. When we left the campus earlier that evening it wasn't that cold. Now in the middle of the night it had really cooled off. Chloe was dressed for the warmer weather in short shorts, and a sleeveless top, and was obviously getting cold on the walk. Being no fool I put my arm around her. She snuggled in tight as we walked.
This was also an opportunity to get to know here better. While we were in the same circle of friends we didn't know each other that well. She was a sophomore (I was a senior), but I had never seen her with a boyfriend. In fact while she hung out during the class day, I very rarely saw her in the evenings or weekends. I figured that she was probably working. I guess this would also be the time to tell you what she looks like: about 5'5", piercing blue eyes, slender, shoulder length dark brown wavy hair, firm ass, and noticeable tits.
While the walk went much quicker than I would have liked we were having a good time. She laughed at my jokes, and I laughed at hers. I found out that she grew up in a small town about two hours from our school and that she had a younger brother. By the time we got to her apartment we felt like old friends.
Also by the time I got to her apartment I was starting to feel pretty cold. "Marc, why don't you come in and warm up before you head back?" she asked. I would have been a fool to say no, and I didn't.
What was surprising was that the apartment she lived in was nice. It wasn't the standard run-down college student looking place on the outside. Inside the furniture was sparse, but nice. I got the sense that it was a one bedroom. All I saw was the small combo living room/dining room, and kitchen off to the side. Chloe motioned me over to the couch and I sat down. She went into the kitchen.
"Ummm, coffee, tea, or hot chocolate?" she asked.
I wanted something warm but didn't want caffeine to keep me up the rest of the night. It sounded kind of lame so I chuckled and replied, "Hot chocolate please."
We continued talking while she made our drinks. In short order she walked into the living room with two warm cups. She sat down on the couch close to me while we sipped our drinks.
Chloe put her cup on the coffee table and looked intently at me, "Thanks a lot for walking me home tonight. I've had a great time with you." Now she looked a little bashful, "Now, I have a question to ask you, but you have to promise that it won't go any further than you."
I was intrigued. Knowing that I could keep my mouth shut I said, "Sure. I don't kiss and tell."
She smiled and gave a little laugh, "Yea, that's what I've heard. So, you've probably noticed that I don't have a boyfriend."
"Yea. As pretty as you are I'm surprised."
She smiled, "Thanks. It's not because I don't want one, it's because of my . . . um . . . job."
"Long hours huh?"
"Something like that. It's also because of what my job is. I don't think guys can handle it." I'm sure I looked confused at this point. "Here, it would probably be easier if I showed you. Come over here." She got up and motioned me over to the computer desk on the other side of the room.
I walked over and sat down in front of the monitor. Chloe leaned over next to me and began clicking with the mouse. The monitor came to life as she said, "There was no way my family could pay for college for me. I didn't want to stay in my dead-end town. The older sister of one of my friends did stuff online and said she made pretty good money at it. Being kind of a freak it sounded like a good idea so I started doing it too."
A video started playing on the screen. It was of Chloe sitting on her couch wearing some very skimpy and sexy lingerie. "I do webcam chats with guys . . .." In the video she seductively took off her lacy bra to expose her magnificent tits. She looked to be at least a D cup with nice hard nipples. She had a light overall tan with no noticeable tan lines. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I'm sure my eyes were the size of dinner plates. Chloe was leaning against the desk next to the computer, fully clothed, looking a little demure. While on the screen she was looking slutty and rubbing her large firm tits.
"The money is enough to pay for school, and living expenses. I've been doing this since before I started college. The problem is that I'm losing fans. I think the guys are getting bored with watching me play with myself." That's what was happening in the video now. Her thong was gone, her legs were spread, and a finger was rubbing up and down her pussy slit and into her hole. It looked like her pussy was clean shaved. "I need to take it to the next level, but to do that I need help."
"Um . . . sure . . . ah . . . what can I do?" I was in shock, and very turned on, but still a nice enough guy to offer to help.
"Well, I need a cock . . . to suck. I don't need a boyfriend, I need a stud who will be on cam with me. Strictly business." She was all business at this point. Very matter of fact.
"Uh . . . ok. Why me?" Still shocked, but very interested to see where this was going to go.
"I heard form Liz," a friend with benefits from my freshman year, "that you could keep your mouth shut, and that you have a nice cock." Chloe smiled at me as she said this.
Liz and I had been in some awkward situations and I never put her in a bad spot. I guess this was coming back to help me out now. I was intrigued, and turned on, but I had some reservations. "Ok, how will this work? I don't need my face on a cam show."
"Oh, that's easy," Chloe laughed, "You don't have to show your face. Just your dick."
I didn't think it was possible but I was getting even more excited. "So what do you need me do?"
Chloe was now leaning against the desk next to the monitor facing me. "I usually do 3 or 4 shows a week. Each takes a little over an hour. I'm thinking that you can come over for my next show, and towards the end you can help me out."
This was looking pretty good, but I needed specifics. "Exactly how do you want me to help you out?" I asked.
"It's pretty simple," she gave me a big smile with a twinkle in her eyes, "by letting me give you a blow job."
"Wow, um, this sounds really good. To be honest, I'm not quite sure this is a good idea?" I knew that I was going to agree, but I wanted to see exactly what she was willing to do and how far she was willing to go.
"Trust me, this is an excellent idea. I can tell that you think I'm hot," she reached out a hand and gave my hard cock a soft stroke, "besides getting to watch me you'll get a blow job, and I'll give you copies of all my shows, and the ones that you are in."
Ok, so I suck at negotiating. "Sure, I'm in. But how do I know you're serious?"
"I'm very serious," Chloe took her shirt off, reached behind her and unclipped her bra. Those beautiful tits I had been watching on the screen were now right in front of me. "I'll blow you right now to prove how serious I am." She stood up and wiggled out of her shorts, then pushed her thong down. Her stomach was firm and flat and I cold now confirm that her pussy was shaven bare. I could just see her inner lips poking out. Then she stepped out of the pile of cloths on the ground. She knelt down in front of me and began to undo my pants. My cock was so hard she was having a little difficulty getting it out. I lifted my hips up and helped her push my pants over my hips.
Chloe slid my pants and boxers the rest of the way down until they were piled around my ankles. She then took my cock in her hand, gently stroking me. "Mmmmm, nice cock. Long, and more importantly thick." She took my balls in her other hand and began gently rubbing them. Her mouth was right in front of my cock and I could feel her breath on me. She flicked her tongue out and gave the head a few light licks. Her warm, soft, wet tongue felt incredible licking around the head of my cock. Chloe opened her mouth wide and looked me in the eyes as she slowly slid my cock into her mouth.
I groaned loudly. I ran the fingers of one hand through her hair. She took the head and about another inch and a half of my cock in her mouth before she paused to run her tongue over the underside of my cock. She held me in her mouth for a few moments, letting me feel the delicious pressure of her tongue and cheeks around me. Then she slid her lips back up my cock until just the tip was inside her mouth. Then she plunged her mouth back down. She was sliding me in and out of her mouth, taking me out until her lips ran over the ridge of the head of my cock, then back in as deep as she could take me. With one hand she stroked what cock she didn't take into her mouth, the other kept gently massaging my balls.
Out of curiously I glanced over at the computer screen. In the video Chloe was laying back on her couch with her legs spread wide. One hand was massaging a tit and pulling on her nipple. The other was holding a dildo and plunging it in and out of her pussy.
Chloe was very intent in her work. She was trying to get me off as fast as she could. It was working. In no time I was groaning deeply and softly thrusting my hips up at her mouth. The entire time I was watching her suck me. I absolutely love watching my cock disappear into the mouth of a hot, sexy girl. Chloe angled my cock down while she was sucking me so that she could look me in the eyes.
With a pop she pulled off my cock. She kept stroking me. With a seductive smile she said, "Are you enjoying it?"
I was able to gasp out, "Yes."
"Good," was her reply. She gave ethe head a long lick, "When you cum, you can cum in my mouth." She then plunged her mouth back down onto my cock.
After taking me as deep as she could into her mouth she concentrated on taking just the head in and out. One hand was stroking the shaft she didn't have in her mouth, the other was rubbing my balls. My orgasm was approaching fast. I reached out with one hand and ran my fingers through her hair. With a loud groan I was able to get out, "Fuck . . . yes . . . cumming!"
Chloe took the head of my cock into her mouth and held it there while looking into my eyes. I thrust my hips up as my cum shot into her mouth. When the first shot exploded into her mouth Chloe squealed in delight. She kept sucking as I filled her mouth up.
Finally my body relaxed as my orgasm passed. With a loud, "Mmmmmm," Chloe pulled off my cock. While looking up at me she opened her mouth to show me all of the cum in it. Fuck that was hot. Her tongue had a light cover of pearly white cum on it. There was a pool of cum in the front of her mouth right behind her teeth. She ran her tongue through the cum pooled in her mouth before she closed her mouth and swallowed. "Yummy," she said with a smile.
Looking back down at my cock she milked out one last drop of cum. As the pearly white glob formed at the tip she licked it off and swallowed. She looked up at me with her crystal blue eyes and an impish grin, "So, is that serious enough for you?"
"Yea, it is," I was able to say while catching by breath.
Chloe cocked her head to the side, "So, are you game?"
"Fuck yes!" was my enthusiastic reply.
Chloe raised her army up in triumph, "Yea!" She picked up her clothes, stood up, and started getting dressed. I stood up and then pulled up my boxers and pants.
"So, I'll e-mail you some stuff tomorrow. Fill it out and get it back to me. Be here around 7 later on today, ok?"
"Sure!" I was failing as concealing my enthusiasm.
Once dressed she walked me to the door. Before she opened the door she gave me a hug quick kiss on the cheek, "Thanks. See ya later today."
I hugged her back, "You bet. See ya."
It was a cold quick walk back to my place. I don't remember much of it because of the great mood I was in. I looked at my watch. In about 15 hours I would be getting my cock sucked again.
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