A Cam Model's Aid: Chapter 1 (Patreon)

"My Roommate’s a Cam Model!?"

Alistair, or Ali as he preferred, turned off the engine of his modest hatchback as it came to a shuddering halt outside of his destination. The suspension groaned slightly under the weight of the majority of his possessions, crammed into the limited space in order to ferry it across the country.

Looking up at the building in front of him, Ali checked his Sat Nav one last time before nodding and opening the door to step out. Standing to his full height, Ali stretched and cracked his back in a satisfying way, before closing the door and walking up the path that lead to the door.

The building was fairly ordinary. A large, tiered set of flats with a staircase at the back allowing access to all three levels. This was the accommodation that he had been provided for the three years it would take to complete his university course.

The decision to go to a university so far from home was not spur of the moment. Any excuse to escape the nagging of family members that still felt he should be taking a role in the family business, instead of “messing about with computers” like he wanted to.

“Like I want to be a greengrocer…no offense dad” Ali thought, before shaking himself out of the thoughts and entering the set of flats. Regrettably, according to the letter he received he was to be in Flat 3, which meant the top floor. It was with a sense of relief that he saw the elevator by the stairs, though that was quickly dashed by the “out of order” sign upon it. “Just great…”

Still, a short climb later found him standing outside the door to “Flat 3” of “Broads view”.  Ali considered the key that he had received with his letter, before choosing to knock on the door first “Best to be careful, this will be a shared accommodation after all” Ali thought as he stood and listened to see if he could hear any movement from the other side. The last thing he wanted was to let himself in and upset anyone who arrived before him…

After several more knocks, Ali sighed and resorted to using his key. Tentatively opening the door, he was greeted to the first sight of his new home. The door opened up directly onto a large, central room. This comprised of the kitchen, dining and living room rolled into one, with the kitchen to his left, the dining table to the right, and the sofa’s arranged about the far walls. The two far walls were comprised of several large glass windows, letting a good amount of light into the place.

“This is…nice. Better than I had thought it would be for the price.” Ali hadn’t been expecting to get such a nice place, considering his limited funds for the accommodation. He only had the money he had made from doing freelance computer repairs, after all.

Looking around, he could see no sign of anyone else. There were two corridors that lead off either side of the central room, with each leading to three sets of doors, each a bedroom of similar size. Again, they were larger than expected, and already contained the basics such as a bed, wardrobe and desk. At the end of each corridor there was a bathroom with a shower and toilet. “At least we won’t have to share one bathroom between six of us, that would have been fun” Ali thought, before returning to the main room. “I must be the first here…I guess I did leave early.”

Ali rolled his shoulder, before beginning to cart his stuff in from the car. Choosing the last room on the side of the room leading from the kitchen, he got to work. It would take him a while, given that he had clothes, some basic food and most importantly, his pride and joy.

Said pride and joy was a custom spec desktop computer. Made by Ali himself over the course of several years, while it might not have the latest specs it could stand against some of the best. After all, if he was going to make games for a living…he needed to experience the competition, right?

By the time he had spent some time setting it up at the desk and ensuring all survived the journey, it was approaching mid morning. Nodding in satisfaction, Ali headed towards the kitchen and retrieved one of the cans of soft drinks he had brought with himself. Sitting on one of the sofas and taking a sip, he looked out at the surprisingly pleasant view of a park from the windows.

As he mused this, his ears picked up the sound of the door behind him getting unlocked. Turning in surprise “who doesn’t knock first?” he watched as the door was pushed open as someone walked into the place backwards, due to holding a box with both hands. What this meant is that he was afforded a view he was not expecting.

The individual who was currently trying to get the box she was holding through the door was slim, blonde and undeniably female. She was wearing a tight pair of jeans that looked practically painted on, alongside a pair of heeled black boots. She wore a crop top above, with a section of bare back and stomach between revealing a small tattoo at the small of her back of a pair of wings. Due to the low nature of the waist of her jeans, her red thong was visible on either side as it hugged her hips.

The woman was humming merrily and finished getting the box through the door and began to turn the right way once more. The brief moment gave Ali just enough time to school his features into something that didn’t look like a complete drooling idiot. “Steady Ali, first impressions are important”

As she kicked the door closed behind her, the girl looked up his way and paused. There was an awkward moment of silence, where she simply stared at him in apparent confusion. Eventually, Ali chuckled and rubbed the back of his head sheepishly “Er…Hello there, I’m Ali. I think we’ll be house mates?”

Him speaking seemed to help the girl to realise she was still staring, before she shook her head and placed the box down on the dining room table. “Oh, I’m so sorry! I wasn’t expecting…well, a guy. I had thought…well, it doesn’t matter” Approaching with her hand extended for a shake, Ali realised that the front view was just as appealing as the back. Her crop top was tight, showing off a nice sized pair of breasts. Even more apparent was the nipples poking out from the front proudly “Is she wearing a bra?”

Still, keeping up appearance Ali politely shook her hand, which was nearly dwarfed by his own large ones. “My name’s Ellie! Nice to meet you Ali” she said as she seemed to briefly eye him from top to bottom. Now, Ali never considered himself vain, but he was quite proud to say that he kept himself in shape. So when her eyes lingered briefly on his tank top, a small thrill ran down his spine.

Still, it was only for a moment, before she nodded and returned to her box “So…which room did you nab? Not the one nearest to the kitchen I hope!” Ali smiled slightly, before gesturing with his head “Nope, though I am in that corridor. I took the last one, nearest the bathroom”

Ellie nodded, before picking the box up, seeming to struggle briefly with the weight “Cool, I call dibs on the one nearest then!” Seeing her start to move in that direction, Ali placed his can down “Did you want a hand with that?” he said, gesturing to the box. Ellie hesitated briefly, before the weight of it clearly helped her to make a decision “Please, if you wouldn’t mind. But be careful with it, it’s got…valuables inside.”

Nodding with a slight raised eyebrow at how she said this, he moved to take the box from her. As was evident from how she lifted it before, it was indeed heavy. “What has she got as valuables, gold bars?” Still, Ali was not exactly lacking in strength, and was soon able to follow Ellie into her chosen room, and placed the box on her bed. Ellie takes a look around, before nodding in satisfaction.

She then turns to Ali and holds her hands up in a prayer “Would you please help me with the rest of my stuff? It will take forever otherwise…” Well, Ali would consider himself a right berk if he said no, so of course he stepped aside and made a “after you” gesture. Smiling, Ellie bounced out of the room “seriously, there’s no way she’s wearing a bra…

Helping Ellie unpack would turn out to be both a blessing and a curse. On one side, the girl had a LOT to unpack. Boxes of things, several bags of clothing and even some furniture of her own was needing to be carried up three flights of stairs. On the other side…this afforded Ali an amazing view of Ellie’s jeans clad ass as she walked up the stairs ahead of him.

Despite the distractions, they were soon on their last trip from the car. It was in this trip that Ali noticed the item that he was about to carry up. “A computer?” he questioned curiously. It was older than his own, but seemed to be in good condition, which always pleased him.

Ellie looked up from the box she had, before appearing a little embarrassed. “Oh, yeah…it’s old, but it does the job for what I want it for” she said, before locking the car and moving towards the door. Picking up the monitor, Ali followed once more “old doesn’t mean bad…If you like, I could help you upgrade it?”

Ellie paused, having opened the door to allow Ali to walk into the building first for a change “Really, you would do that? You know your computers then?” Ali nodded, heading up the stairs with slight disappointment that he wouldn’t get one last show due to going first. “Yep, I’m enrolled in the computer engineering course after all. What about you, what course are you here to do?”

After not hearing a reply, Ali looked over his shoulder. He was surprised to see that the reason that Ellie hadn’t answered was because she had been staring at his own jeans clad ass. Noticing his slowing pace and gaze, she looked up at his eyes. Raising his eyebrows in question with a slight smile, Ellie choose to smirk rather than back down. “What? I only thought it was fair I got my turn to stare. My ass isn’t the only one that looks good in jeans huh?”

Turning back to climbing with a blush, Ellie’s laughter filled the corridor. “Her laugh is worth the embarrassment” Ali thought with a shake of his head. Reaching her room and placing the monitor on her desk, he was about to offer to help set the thing up for her when they were interrupted by a knock on the front door.

Looking briefly at each other, the two ventured out and Ellie went to answer. On the other side was a pair of people, currently chatting to each other amicably. Both turned forwards at the sound of the door opening, and Ali heard a girl ask “Hello, this is Flat 3 Broads view, yes? I believe we are your new housemates” Ellie stepped aside and allowed them to enter “Of course, welcome!”

 As they did, Ali blinked as he saw that both were once again female, and gorgeous. One seemed to be of Latina descent, with coffee skin and light brown curly hair that came down to the middle of her back. She was wearing a form fitting yellow sundress that ended at mid thigh, with open sandals and a pair of sunglasses. The other was shorter than the other girls, but made up for it in a quite noticeable manner…she had easily the biggest breasts Ali had seen on a girl her size! This was made more noticeable by the tube top she wore, that allowed part of her assets to spill from the top. She had paired this with a tight pair of short shorts to make quite the impression. With her blonde hair in a ponytail, she looked quite glamorous. “And again…I’m pretty sure she’s not wearing a bra…”

As they entered and looked around, it didn’t take them long to spot him leaning against the kitchen counter, schooling his features so he wasn’t caught staring again. “Oh? I didn’t know we were allowed to bring our boyfriends. Why didn’t I think to do so…” The Latina girl said with a smirk, taking her sunglasses off and obviously looking him up and down. Ali blushed while Ellie chuckled as she closed the door “Oh no, not my boyfriend! This is Ali, another room mate of ours!”

The two girls looked at each other, before looking back to Ali. The Latina smiled wider now, a slight glint appearing in her eye, whilst the blond frowned slightly in confusion. “Really? I had thought this was a girl’s only dorm? I got warned like, twice by the landlord not to “bring any boys round, they make a mess” the blonde said. Ali frowned in return…that was news to him. Why was there such a difference in the information.

Before he could comment, the Latina stepped forwards and came rather close to Ali “Now now Mila, let’s not be hasty. I’m sure Ali here will make a fine roommate, don’t you? My name’s Alana” she says, before raising a hand and gently tracing it up Ali’s arm. In response, Ali struggled to keep the blush from rising, alongside other reactions…

“Oh, give the lad a break Alana, not all boys want to jump your bones…Hi, names Mila, as she said” the now named blonde said, before turning to Ellie “You alright if we start to get our stuff in?” Ellie nodded, and Ali, seeing an opportunity to escape the growing discomfort in his pants, managed to extricate himself from between Alana and the kitchen counter. He studiously ignored the disappointed “aww” from Alana and approached the others “Want a hand?”

Mila considered Ali briefly, before nodding and heading towards the door “Sure, means less for us to carry. Come on Alana, we’re wasting daylight!” Alana shook her head, before heading out after Mila. As she passed Ali, she winked at him and he swore she gave her hips some extra sway as she left. Hearing Ellie chuckle, he turned to see her watching him with a sly smile.

“Try not to get caught staring this time, I think Alana might just consider it a permission to jump you” Ali left to the sounds of Ellies giggles once more, feeling the blush creep up his neck as he did.

It took the best part of three hours to unload everything that the two girls had brought. They had a van between them, and it was clearly needed! Ali had never seen so many suitcases of clothes, and that was just Alana. There were also numerous boxes and crates to bring in, and by the time they were finished it had started to become darker as evening drew in.

As the three of them sat down on the sofa to recover (Alana choosing to sit right next to Ali…which he wasn’t necessarily complaining about) Ellie plonked herself down on the other side of him. “Well, I can’t be assed to cook. Pizza anyone?” with a round of nods and a phone call, they all were soon chatting and eating slices from several boxes on the table in front of them.

As Ali finished off his third slice of chicken and sweetcorn, he looked over at the others “So, Ellie, you never answered my question, what course are you here for?” Ellie finished a swig of drink, “I’m doing business. I want to open my own bar or club one day, but I need to know how if it’s gonna survive, yeah?”

Nodding at the logic, Alana scoffed before leaning back in the sofa, she had taken to sitting sideways, her sandals left on the floor and her feet curled up on top of his lap…it wasn’t an unpleasant position for him. “That sounds boring. I’m going to be doing fashion. Just imagine, clothes I make on famous people everywhere! I can’t wait!”

Mila shook her head before leaning forward from her chair to snag another slice, revealing a valley of tantalising flesh from her top as she did so. “Honestly, you think everything other than clothes is boring. I’m in photography myself. Want to have my own studio one day. What about you Ali?”

“Oh, computer engineering. I want to make my own game someday” Alana sat up and had a teasing look in her eye “No way, you’re a nerd! You don’t look it…how did you get muscles like those from a keyboard?” Frowning at the nerd comment, but not necessarily denying it, I answered the other part of her question succinctly “I still work out.”

Perhaps realising she had touched a nerve, Alana waved her arms and shook her head “No no, I didn’t mean it in a bad way. Being a nerd is hot too!” Mila just shook her head, and stood up before stretching. Her tube top threatened to give up, but somehow held on. “Well, I’m going to bed. Perhaps you should too before you dig a deeper hole, Alana”

Alana looked to Ali in apology, before getting up and following to the corridor off the dining area. As Ali finished his own drink and made to get up, he noticed Ellie looking at him with a teasing smile “What? Is there pizza on my face or something?”

Ellie just shook her head and got up to grab some of the empty pizza boxes “No no, just entertained by our roommates. Quite the pair aren’t they?” Ali chuckled and moved to help with disposing the rubbish “That they are…at least they are friendly though”

“Oh, I was talking about Mila’s tits” Ellie states matter-of-factly, causing Ali to nearly slam into the counter top in distraction. Ali heard Ellie giggle again as she left the room and headed to her bedroom. Returning to his own room, Ali chose to boot up his computer rather than head straight to bed “Not like there’s lectures tomorrow, they don’t start until Monday”

After a couple of hours of his latest RPG, it had gone 12 at night. Stretching and turning his machine off, Ali went to the bathroom in order to complete his nightly rituals, being sure to be quiet so as to not disturb his house mates this late at night.

After brushing his teeth etc, Ali was just heading back to his room when sound from the end of the corridor caught his attention. Listening briefly, he heard the low murmur of conversation from Ellie’s room. “Is she having a phone call? At this time of night?”

About to dismiss it entirely and head inside his room, a different sound made him pause. It sounded like a distinct ping…one he had heard before. “Wait…is that what I thought it was?” Leaving his room, Ali slowly walked until he was right outside Ellie’s door. The sound of talking was more audible here, but still he couldn’t make out what was being said. However, the sound of a ping prompted him to bring his ear towards the door.

As he did, the conversation was easier to hear, and was also clearly one sided. “Thanks Bigboy5! Welcome to the fanclub” Ellie said. The way she said it dripped sex appeal, and was more than enough to excite Ali. Hearing more familiar pings, Ellie then giggled again “I see you like what you see…well, hang around, we’re just getting started…”

Ali retracted from the door in surprise. No way. He hurried to his own room, being sure to close his door quietly, before rushing over to boot up his computer once more. Now, Ali will be the first to admit that he hadn’t had much luck with the ladies. Even with his decent looks, his nervous disposition and hobby’s most consider to be nerdy have ensured that he had a…healthy appreciation of alternatives. That included browsing the occasional cam girl site…and he recognised that tip sound.

 Quickly opening up the possible site, he started browsing the rooms of models that were currently online. “No….No…oh, she’s cute, might save her for later. Definitely no…oh, that looks like it might be her…” After checking a few, he found one with a profile picture that could match. Looking closer revealed that is was likely Ellie, for though it did not show her face, it DID show her tattoo at the small of her back.

Opening it up, Ali was treated to the sight of Ellie, his roommate a mere room away, in most of her glory! She was sat upon her bed, with nothing on but the bright red thong that she had been showing off for most of the day. Her breasts, free of any constraint, sat high and proud on her chest. Her nipples were a light brown, and very erect. She was moving to music only she seemed to be able to hear as the room chatted back and forth, complimenting her and tipping her occasionally.

Ellie leaned forwards and looked at the chat, before smiling “Welcome new viewer! Don’t forget, if you make a proper profile, you can chat with me properly” she then winked. “Huh, she was talking to me…well, not really, but still…”  Against his better judgement, Ali couldn’t resist settling down and freeing his length from the jeans they had been fighting against all day “Well, there has been a lot of…distractions today”

As he watched, more tips flowed in, and before long a goal had been reached, one he only just took note of “Break in my ass in my new room” Huh, is she into anal then? Well, she does have the ass for it…

As Ali thought this, Ellie leaned forwards in excitement “Well done guys! Now, I have to be a little careful, after all, I have roommates now!” she said quietly. This prompted several comments that made her chuckle. “No silly, I only just met them! I can’t get them to join…yet. Who knows in future though.”

Ali’s pulse quickened…though he knew she was just playing to the crowd, there was a sliver of hope that she wasn’t joking. “Would she ask me to join?” Thinking it was more likely she would ask one of the other girls; he focused back on the show in front of him.

Ellie had briefly headed off screen, before she returned hefting a very familiar box. Placing it heavily onto the bed, she huffed before looking back to the screen. “Well, that’s as heavy as ever…now, I’m not going to use my bigger toys in here just yet. We need to make sure I can’t be heard, don’t we?” she said with a smirk. The sound of tips suggested they didn’t care.

Opening the box, she reached in before retrieving a very large, black dildo. It was at least 12 inches, if not more, and rather thick. “We’ll start with ol’ reliable! Want me to take it all guys? It’s a good warm up!” Warm up? It was huge! Wait; was that whole box full of toys? That explains why it was so heavy. “Heh, valuables she said…naughty girl Ellie”

As the tips kept flowing, Ali watched enraptured as she turned around and showed off her amazing ass. It was every bit as good as it had looked in her jeans. Full, round with a little bit of jiggle, and not a blemish on her cheeks. The view got even better as she lowered her thong to the floor in a smooth, sensual motion.

Soon, Ellie was laid out on her bed, ass facing the camera in order to give the best view of her starting to line up the dildo. The head alone looked like it would struggle to fit, but with a quick application of some lube she had kept off to the side, and it popped in easily. Clearly, she was more practiced at this than Ali had expected.

Over the next fifteen minutes, and many tips, Ellie managed to work the dildo in deeper until it was almost halfway. Even then, it looked deep enough to be a struggle, yet Ellie did nothing but moan gently in apparent pleasure. Then, a much larger tip came in, drawing both Ellie’s and Ali’s attention: “Deep Anal Dildo”

Ellie smiled and licked her lips “You guys want me to get caught huh? Fine…let’s hope they are asleep huh” She said, before grabbing the end of the dildo more forcefully…and ramming the entire length in! She moaned in pleasure, a sound that was audible not just through the headset he wore…but the wall in which they shared!

Ellie only paused for a moment, before she then began retracting and replacing the dildo at a rapid pace. All 12 inches rocked back and forth, forcing her to breathe heavier and position herself higher up the bed to get the right angle. Here, it was clearly visible the effect it was having on her taut stomach, and a visible bulge appeared each time she hilted the dildo inside.

Her pace matched the rapid tips, and Ali soon matched the pace with his own efforts Stroking in time, imagining it was him instead…he was large after all, not 12 inches, but close. Could he satisfy her?

Soon, Ellie’s efforts reached a peak, and she tensed and shoved the dildo in fully one final time, before her moans turned into squeaks and she sprayed a clear stream of fluid straight out over the bed. She was a squirter too!?

As Ali watched this, he moaned as he finished his own orgasm, catching it in the tissues he keeps to hand for such an activity. However, in his enjoyment, he’d forgotten to be quiet!

He watched as Ellie tenses, going from glowing orgasm to listening intently. As the tips keep coming, she gestures to the chat in panic “Shh, I heard something…my roommates might be up. Sorry guys, looks like it might be it for tonight…”

Shit…Of course if I could hear her, she could hear me! Panicking, Ali shut down the stream and his computer, hastily turning out his light and sitting on his bed. Just as he does so, he hears Ellie’s door open, before the hall light goes on.

As he listens with baited breath, he watches as a shadow appears underneath his, door and pauses…signalling that she was stood just the other side! After seeming to listen to his door for a moment, a time where he’s sure she would hear his rapidly beating heart, she then moved off towards the bathroom at the end of the hall.

Breathing a sigh of relief, Ali considered what he had just experienced. “Holy shit…my roommate is a cam model…”