The Cam Model's Aid: Chapter 9 (Patreon)

"An Aide Discovered"

Ali slowly awoke to the smell of bacon cooking. A pleasant way to wake, for sure. What was less pleasant, was the numb aching from his bruised ribs, made all the more apparent by the awkward position he was currently lying in.

Opening his eyes, he looked down to find Ellie still dozing in his arms, her head resting on his chest and a small pool of drool running from her mouth. As he looked further down, he realised that their still nude forms had been covered up by a blanket, and his now soft member had slipped out of Ellie's ass as they slept.

“Wait…if Ellie is still asleep…then who's cooking breakfast?” Almost afraid to find out, he raised himself up just enough to look over the back of the sofa to the kitchen area.

There, he saw Mila, back facing him as she watched bacon in the skillet on the stove. She had clearly recently exited a shower, her hair still damp. She was wearing an oversized T-shirt, and little else as far as he could tell.

He winced, and sighed. “Well…I'm sure we were quite the sight to her this morning. God, I hope she's not mad…” He then attempted to settle back down, hoping he could pretend to be asleep long enough for her to eat her fill and return to her room.

His movement, however, caused Ellie to stir in her sleep. While she did not wake immediately, she did yawn loudly, turning slightly and kicking a cushion off the arm of the sofa.

Ali held his breath, hearing Mila place the skillet down. Initially, he thought she may have missed Ellie's noise, until an amused face appeared upside down from behind him.

“Ah, you're awake then? Didn't use up all your energy last night then?” Mila teased. Ali just sighed, trying not to look directly at her cleavage, an impossible feat at this angle.

“No…not all. Did you…er…” Ali gestured to the cover over them. Mila smirked and nodded. “Yes, that was me. Figured you would want some discretion when you woke up. Btw, impressive bruises…among other things” 

She laughed at Ali's embarrassed blush, retreating back to the kitchen as he began to mutter about falling asleep in stupid places. The laughter fully roused Ellie, who blinked up at the red faced Ali.

“Wha…oh. Morning Ali.” She sat up, the cover falling from her and revealing her nude top half to his viewing. As she stretched, Ali couldn't help looking at her breasts mere inches from his face. He had already begun to sport a semi after seeing Mila, now he was nearly back to full mast.

Ellie finished stretching and looked down at him with hooded eyes. She has clearly felt his morning erection, as she wiggled in his lap as it touched her thigh. “Mmmm, I'm sore…in all the right places. Still, I could be convinced of more.”

Ali gave a nervous chuckle. “Er, that might have to wait, Ellie” he said, his eyes flicking over towards the kitchen's direction. Ellie looked confused, before also seeming to register the smell and sound of cooking bacon.

Looking over, she yelped before diving on top of him once more, pulling the cover over herself. Ali gave a pained “oof” as she jostled his injured side.

“Why didn't you tell me Mila was there!?” Ellie whispered harshly.  Ali couldn't help but chuckle. “Sorry, I only found out a few minutes ago myself.” As Ellie pouted, he laughed louder.

“You might as well get up, Ellie. I saw everything already last night” Mila called out, plating up two bacon sandwiches and bringing them over to us.

Ellie blushed much like Ali did, before sighing and sitting up on the sofa. Ali had to quickly sit up and adjust the cover to avoid showing Mila more than he had to. 

Mila just chuckled, passing them each a plate. “Had a good night last night then? Despite the problems at the club?” Ali just nodded, taking a bite of the sandwich gratefully.

Ellie did the same, moaning around the sandwich in appreciation. “Definitely! The dancing was great! And the sex, of course.” Ali nearly choked on his second bite, glancing at Ellie with a raised eyebrow.

Ellie just shrugged. “What? She knows what we did. She literally covered our nude bodies.” Mila just shrugged, sitting back in the arm chair across from us. “I mean, you could have been just cuddling…in the nude.” Ali just sighed, focusing on eating his food and ignoring the giggling from both the girls.

“Not that I expect her to make an appearance anytime soon, but it might be best to go get dressed before Alana wakes up. If you think I will tease you, she'll never let you live it down.” Mila said with a teasing grin. 

Ellie nods, putting her plate down on the coffee table. “You're right. Dibs on the first shower!” She then chucked the cover off herself, grabbing her dress from the floor and scampering towards the corridor with our rooms along it, uncaring of Mila and Ali seeing everything.

Ali just shook his head, before looking at Mila, who currently has her head in her hands resting on her knees, looking towards him with a grin. “I don't suppose you'll look away, will you?”

Mila just shook her head. “Why? I already saw you earlier anyways” Ali sighed, before he returned her teasing grin with one of his own. “Fine, if she wants to play it that way.”

Ali stood, letting the cover fall off him as he walked towards his clothes. This meant that his now fully erect cock bounced in front of him as he collected his things and walked towards his room. Mila's eyes widened, her gaze clearly tracking his impressive length as he passed. He heard her mutter “that's bigger than I expected…” as he passed, making him smirk proudly as he left.

When he got into his room, he chuckled his clothes into his wash basket and laid down onto his bed. “I can't believe I did that…” He laughed to himself. Clearly, the constant teasing was doing wonders for his confidence. “Shagging Ellie helped too…”

He looked up to the ceiling, hearing the plumbing in the walls hiss as Ellie had clearly just gotten into the shower. “What does this mean, between me and Ellie? Are we now an item? We haven't really discussed much of anything…”

Wincing as his bruised ribs flared up a little, he shifted to get a little more comfortable. “I can worry about it after a little more rest…”

A little more rest turned into several hours of sleep. By the time Ali woke up and ventured out of his room, it was mid morning, nearing lunch time. “Thank God it was the weekend.”

As he entered the living space, there was no sign of any of the others. He collected their abandoned plates, going to wash them up in the sink. As he passed the kitchen table, he saw a note that had been scribbled out.

“Mila and Alana went shopping. I've gone out to grab more pain relief. Be back this afternoon. Ellie x”

Ali smiled softly. Clearly, Ellie was still feeling bad about his injuries. He certainly wasn't going to complain about some more pain relief, his ribs ached like a bitch.

After finishing washing and drying the plates, Ali felt a bit at a loose end. He didn't have any projects to work on currently, and with no others in the house, he wasn't quite sure what to do.

“Well…guess I can go play video games until they get back” Ali returned to his room, booting his computer up and settling into a few matches of his favourite shooter. As he was halfway through his third match, he was distracted by a pop up from his browser alerts. “AfrescoSquirt has come online”.

“Alana…she is meant to be at the shops. Is she streaming in public again?” He tried to continue playing his game, but his curiosity got the better of him. “Let's see what Alana is up to…” opening his cam model account, he was quick to notice that Alana was, indeed, online. And based on the preview image, was up to her usual daring.

Upon entering the room, he saw it was popular. Easily a 1000 viewers even though she had just started. And given what she was currently up to, it was hardly a surprise.

Alana was in a changing room, wearing a cute little summer dress that she appeared to have been trying from the shop she was currently visiting. Though, what made the view so interesting was that the curtain to the changing room was rather short, showing a noticeable gap at the bottom through which the rest of the shop was visible.

At the current angle of the phone, only a small part could be seen, but the noise as well as the occasional set of feet passing beneath the curtain, showed just how busy it was!

“Hey guys, welcome! I'm ready to get naughty, if you are! It's busy here at the mall today…but you know that won't stop me, right?” Alana turned and bent over, showing off her lacy underwear and wiggling her hips. Several tips chimed in, showing the viewers appreciation.

Ali just shook his head in amusement. “She really is daring” He looked to the goal of the room, and was impressed by its daring. “Open the curtain while naked”.

Given what he saw the last time he had visited her room, he had no doubt she would do this. So, he settled back, released his length and began to enjoy the show. Over the next half an hour, Alana teased the audience, reacting to the vibes that were tipped and moaning surprisingly loud. How she hadn't drawn attention to herself while she was in there, he had no idea.

Soon, the goal was reached, and Alana was clapping in excitement. “Well done guys! Here we go…” Alana started by slipping the dress she was wearing up and over her head. This revealed her nude state beneath, not a scrap of clothing on her currently. Clearly, she has removed her underwear earlier.

Alana then moved the phone as far back as she could. It was clearly on a stand of some description. This allowed her to show off almost her entire body, as well as the curtain behind her. “Ready, guys?”

The cacophony of tips suggested they were, and with a shudder and a giggle from the vibrations this caused,  Alana grasped the edge of the curtain and slowly eased part of it open.

Ali watched in anticipation, his breath rapid as he worked his length. Alana didn't open the curtain fully, at least at first. But she kept a sizable gap pulled back, allowing the viewers to see a small part of the shop beyond.

There was a clothing rack that held more clothes, summer shirts by the look. There were also a couple of other girls wandering around, occasionally passing the gap as they walked around. None seemed to be paying attention to the slightly open changing room curtain.

Alana was watching the screen, as well as the visible nearby people, with clear excitement. Her face was flushed and her chest was heaving gently. She stood next to the curtain, her body just out of sight. The wet sound of her fingers schlucking in and out of her pussy sounded so loud, even with the music playing in the store beyond.

“See how busy it is guys? I could get busted any time…shall we push our luck?” She teased the curtain wider, barely covering her form with the remaining width. Alana hesitated briefly when doing so revealed a girl browsing the rack opposite.

However, when the girl clearly had her back to the changing room, Alana gave the phone a teasing grin. “Is she still going to…” Yes, yes she was. With a swift movement, she pulled the curtain fully back, revealing her whole nude form to the shop!

She held the curtain open to the count of ten, still fingering herself with her off hand. Eventually, her confidence waned and she let the curtain go to fall half closed once more. 

Just in time too, as the girl looking around the rack came around to the back. She looked up just as the curtain fell, a confused expression passing her face as Alana drew the curtain fully closed. 

Alana brought her hands, one slick with her own juices, to her face to contain her giggles as she leaned closer to the phone. “Fuck, that was close. God that turns me on…ready to take it even further?” Alana reached towards her phone, typing on it briefly. After a moment, a new goal popped up in the chat, “Make me squirt all over this changing room!”

Given what Ali had seen of her squirting in class…he knew she could truly squirt. Clearly, the viewers were also familiar, as the tips started to rack up once more.

Alana grinned, before adjusting the phone position once more. She lowered it, making it lower. The gap beneath the curtain was clearly visible from this angle. Alana squatted down in front of the camera, spreading her legs and showing off her wet pussy with the Lovense still buzzing away inside. The shop was still visible beneath her ass.

“Come on guys! More vibes, more squirt! Let's soak this place properly!” She began to finger herself again, her pussy starting to froth as her arousal built.

As the tips built, the wetter she got. The sounds of her fingers were obscene. After a while, it was clear that she was holding herself back from actually cumming, pausing occasionally. She was waiting until her goal was reached.

“Come on guys, I'm so close! More!” She whispered. She barely even paused in her self pleasure when a set of feet passed by the other side of the curtain, before the sound of a curtain closing indicated that they had taken up a nearby changing room.

This was enough to encourage the last amount of tips needed to reach the goal. Alana’s eyes lit up with excitement, her hand returning and starting to pull the vibrating toy in and out of her rapidly.

“Yes…let's fucking go. Who cares if I have a neighbour huh? Just makes this so…much…better!” She shuddered, and her dripping pussy clenched.

With a quiet moan, a stream of cum flew from her, hitting the mirror to her side and soaking the side of the curtain. After the initial blast, she continued to play with herself, more squirt flooding the floor beneath her as she gushed in a waterfall.

Ali himself grunted as he managed to time his own orgasm to hit at nearly the same time. With his hips bucking, he came over his own chest, thankful he had removed his shirt previously. He leant back and let his breathing even out gradually.

With shaky legs, Alana lost her squat, her legs spreading out from beneath and her ass splashing down into her own mess. Her chest heaved, and her eyes were still rolled up towards the ceiling. “Oooh…I love squirting in public…” she sighed.

The sound of tips continued to ping away, making Alana shudder occasionally as the toy was still inside her. Her eyes widened in shock as a voice called out from the other side of the curtain, a set of professional looking shoes visible beneath the curtain.

“Miss? You've been in there a long time…are you nearly finished?” Alana swallowed, clearly startled. However, when she spoke, she managed to do so with a remarkably steady voice.

“Sure, I'll just get dressed and…tidy up.” Alana and all her viewers watched the feet beneath the curtain with baited breath. Ali didn't miss that the tips were still coming in…nor that Alana was still gently fingering her soaked folds.

After what felt like ages, the pair of feet moved off, leaving her alone once more. Alana breathed out, slumping slightly in relief. She then chuckled and leaned towards the phone.

“Well, that was a close one! I better get out of here, before they get more curious. I've got a bit of a mess to clean up too…” She lifted her hands and shook off her own fluids.

 Cya soon guys!” Alana then blew a kiss to the screen, waving before closing her stream, leaving nothing but her profile picture on the screen. 

Ali blinked, before sighing. “She's crazy…” Before he had a chance to clean himself up, he was shocked by a voice from behind him. “Enjoyed the show then, Ali?”

Ali's eyes widened, before he slowly turned towards his door. There, leaning against the now open door, was Mila. She was smirking, eyes roaming his bare chest still glazed with his release. 

Her arms were crossed beneath her bust, highlighting their size in the tight shirt she was wearing. Her legs were bare, apart from a pair of small shorts, her preferred clothing when relaxing around the house.

Ali faltered, trying to make sense of the situation. Realising that he wasn't imagining her presence, he shot up from his chair while trying to stuff himself back into his pants. “Er…this wasn't…I mean…what are you doing here? Haven't you heard of knocking?!”

Mila laughed at his panicked reaction. “Oh relax, I don't care if you wank yourself into a bloody stupor. Your choice of material however, that's of interest to me…”

She looked at his computer screen, still showing off Alana's profile picture. “I'm well aware of Alana's “hobby”. Tell me, did she get caught squirting in the mall again?” 

Ali, temporarily forgetting his embarrassing state, looked at her in confusion. “Again? She's been caught before?”

Mila laughed. “Yes, she's been caught. She's banned from half the stores in her hometown. She had to be more careful for a bit, but clearly being in a new town where no one knows her has given her a bit of a confidence boost.”

Ali nodded, before looking down in embarrassment. “Will you tell Alana that I know? Or that I've watched her…you know?”

Mila looks at him with an unreadable expression for a while, making Ali feel nervous. Eventually however, she sighed and shook her head. “No, I won't tell her. It's Alana's choice to broadcast herself to the masses, after all. I'd rather you were watching over most of the creeps she gets.” 

Mila smirks soon afterwards. “Though, Alana would love to know you enjoyed her show. She loves being watched…don't be surprised if she continues to lose her inhibitions around the house…especially now that she's modeling again. She always gets back horny, no matter how much she came during her shows.”

Mila pushed off of the doorframe, beginning to walk back towards the living room. “I just came to tell you that Ellie is back with your pain meds…better get cleaned up, before she comes looking for you herself…”

Ali could hear Mila chuckling as she disappeared, her words sinking in and causing him to dash towards his abandoned shirt.

“Here's hoping I can make it to the shower without being stopped by Ellie. I don't think I could live it down having to explain my state to Ellie too…”