All Good Things End

Chapter 3 "Camera Shy"

Chapter 3

Camera Shy

It was a relatively short drive between the pub and Allison’s place. She lived alone in a rather spacious apartment right off the corner of Lombard and Steiner. A pretty spacious spot by San Francisco housing standards. We walked up the stairs to her front door as she reached for her keys and she invited me into her “Work Space”, as she called it. Inside of her living room, instead of the typical couch and TV setup, were stage lights that focused on a large desk that sat in the center of her apartment.

“Wow what’s all of this?” I said, shockingly clearly caught off guard by the lush setup.

“This is where I shoot all of my videos for social media. Every YouTube video, Tik Tok Clip, and i********: story usually gets filmed right here in my living room!” Allison said excitedly.

I don’t think any one at the office had a clue that the quiet girl who spent most of her lunches eating in her car was so boisterous outside of work.

“Wait. Do you like the internet. famous?” I said with dismay.

“I wouldn’t say famous, but I would say that my channels do pretty well and each has easily over a million views”

This may be just the kind of exposure the company needs. If we had someone in our videos who garnered such a huge following, then maybe it would get the reaction needed to finally put me on the radar and be recognized for that promotion to director of management. Not only would that give me a new sense of purpose for the company, but it would also come with a size that I could greatly use.

“No offense Allison, but you don’t really strike me as the type to be front and center for the camera. It wasn’t until recently that I could honestly say we spoke more than a few pleasantries around the office”, I explained, while taking a seat at her dining table.

“I like to keep a low profile. Most of the time, the people in the office do enough talking for an entire lifetime, and don’t get me started on the gossip!”

I choked up a bit as she made mention of the office gossip, thinking of the encounter she had with Collin as told by him.

“Yeah you’re completely right, it’s probably best to float under the radar and not get mixed up in all the politics” I replied as she handed me a glass of water. “So what sort of ideas did you have in mind for the marketing videos?”

She began to pull out a rather used-looking composition notebook where she wrote down all of her ideas about the content she created. I admire the grass roots approach, I’m the type of person that still writes things down too and I’ve pretty much kept every notebook with song ideas, novels, and poems I’ve brainstormed since I was 12.

“I was thinking that maybe we could do several different takes around the area, each showcasing a different product from our partners and edit it as a Timelapse video that connects both the company and products to various landmarks” she said confidently.

“That’s an amazing idea!” I said “we can set it to a soundtrack by local artists and have you as the star of the project. I hope you’re not camera shy” I said jokingly while still marveling at the sheer amount of equipment sprawled all over her place.

Allison giggled and shot a quick reply “You have no idea.”

I wonder what she meant by that. I shrugged her statement off and we continued to talk about some of her other ideas and I asked her how she got into the life of the internet to begin with. She said that growing up it was always a passion of hers and she’d always work behind the scenes in her high school drama club. She added that it wasn’t until college, however, that she really took a liking to the spotlight just as instagrams started to really blow up. That was the first time I thought about the age gap between her and I. Not a large one, but large enough for her to only remember f*******: when it was uncool.

She offered me a glass of wine, but I politely declined, figuring I’d already had enough for the night. As she poured herself a glass of Merlot she reclined back into her chair as she savored the taste. I’m not sure what compelled me to ask, but because it was just her and I was truly curious about how her date with Collin went last week.

“Hey Allison, do you mind if I ask you a bit of a personal question. You totally don’t have to answer if it’s too personal.” I said while adjusting my posture to sit upright.

“Sure, what’s on your mind?” She replied.

“Umm you and Collin, are you guys like dating now?” I said in the most respectful way possible.

“Hmph, let me guess. He probably told you too that we hooked up.” She said.

“We’ll say, but it’s really none of my business. I was just curious because I never would have pegged the two of you together.”

“Let’s be clear, we certainly did not hook up. Not that I would be completely opposed to it. US women have needs too. However, when we made it back to his place, things started to get intimate and just as we were going to set the night off. He finished before I even took my panties off”, Allison said sternly.

I couldn’t help but to bust out laughing. For the next 5 minutes, I was completely inconsolable. She found humor in it as well, but not to the extent to which I had.

“I’m sorry to hear that. It sounds like a pretty s**t way to end the night. Hopefully you guys can get it together next time.” I said as I took another sip from my glass of water.

“No f*****g way, I’ve got toys in my bedroom that have disappointed me less than Collin had” she said as she gazed towards her bedroom door.

“I’ve got a question for you too, Nick. If you don’t mind me asking?”

“Of course, ask away” I replied.

“Do you wanna know the platform I truly enjoy creating content for?” Said Allison.

“Which one?” I said a bit cluelessly.

“Only fans” she said

“Wait, you mean like only fans, only fans? The adult website?”

“We’ll it’s not all adult content, but what I create is certainly only for those 18 & up. Here, come with me. I’ll show you my bedroom setup.”

As Allison stood up, she grabbed me by the hand and led me to the bedroom of her apartment. Remember when I became awestruck by the setup in her living room? Well, that paled in comparison to what awaited as I crossed the threshold into her bedroom.

The room was brightly lit up with neon pink lighting courtesy of the wall to wall LED lights that hung everywhere. Her bed was a neatly made king size that took up the majority of the room, minus a dresser and a nightstand. Typically, I’m used to seeing someone keep a few personal items by their bedside, but Allison took personal to its literal definition. As she mentioned earlier, her collection of toys surely did not disappoint. I’m talking Magic Wands, Rabbits, Roses and every size of dildo you can imagine. My first thought was, damn how’d she find a nightstand that big? IKEA? Probably not, although next time I’m at IKEA I’ll make sure to ask the sales person for a nightstand about the size of an 18 inch double-sided dildo. You had better believe she had one of those too.

“ We’ve certainly come a long way from legos.” I said while motioning towards her selection of toys.

Allison let out a giggle before sitting down at the foot of the bed. She patted the side right next to her and waved me over to come sit beside her. She was wearing a yellow crop top that looked almost brown under all of the neon lights, and some tight black leggings. I must admit, I’d secretly been staring at her leggings throughout the entire night, especially taking pleasure in the fact that they were seen through. With clear definition, you could see her hot pink thong sitting perfectly atop her nice juicy ass.

“Aren’t you going to ask what kind of content I like to produce?” She said seductively.

“My apologies. I’m honestly at a loss for words, and admittedly it’s a bit hard to focus with the many cameras you have aimed towards your bed”, I replied with a slight chuckle. “So tell me, what is it that you enjoy producing?”

“How about I show you” she said, while adjusting herself to lay back on her bed?

As I sat frozen at the foot of her bed, I had the best seat in the house. No subscription needed. She began to slowly undress, quickly slipping out of her crop top to reveal her modestly sized breast. Seductively squeezing her n*****s with both hands. Her knees propped up and spread wide enough to see the outline of her lips peering through her leggings.

“Do you like the sight, Nick?” She said while pinching her n*****s even harder.

“I don’t like it, I f*****g love it” I quickly just don't

With those words she let out a deep moan as her hands began to travel lower and in between her thighs. Watching her stirred up all kinds of excitement, the bulge in my pants perfectly outlining the shape of my d**k pulsing against my thigh. I slowly placed my hand on my leg and began to grip my shaft as I continued to watch Allison. I could see her watching me intently, teasing me, doing just enough to make sure our eyes remained locked. She then began to remove her leggings slowly, her toes pointed to the sky as she finally removed them from around her ankles. Is this really happening? Maybe I'd had too much to drink and I was simply imagining all this. Just as that thought passed through my mind, Allison peeled off her pink thong and flung it in my direction. My eyes immediately widened as the scent of her v****a laid draped over my face and nostrils, with only a peak through the fabric. I could see her sliding her perfectly manicured fingers slowly massaging her c**t in circles. Around and around, I watched, mesmerized by the amount of moisture dripping from her lips and pooling onto the covers. I became incensed, quickly attempting to unzip my pants and free myself from this denim cage. I heard her speak clearly.

“Don’t, just watch.” She said while reaching for her night stand to grab the blue rabbit that sat on top of her dresser.

Without any rebuttal, I watched, hands free, trying to contain my emotions while trying to process exactly what I was seeing. Allison took the tip of her vibrator and slowly began to tease the outside of her walls. Slipping it in just enough to lube it with her own personal juices. Her eyes began to close as she laid her head back against the pillow and lifted her legs wider to completely place all 6 inches of her toy deeply inside her. My breathing intensified, as my heart began to race and my legs grimaced in pain as I was not allowed to touch myself. She turned on the vibration, level one, slow, consistent pulses.

“How do you feel Nick?” She said with a sly smirk, noticing that I sat at the edge of the bed in agony.

“I’m f*****g hard as a rock!” I quickly replied while trying to keep my composure.

“Good” she said “ Are you camera shy?”

I wasn’t immediately sure what she was asking. I could see her room filled with cameras and various other equipment, but had she been recording us the whole time? Before I was able to answer her question, she reached over to her right and inside of her nightstand was a mask. The kind of masks you would see watching old films of people dancing in a ballroom, yeah the very same, feathers and all.

“Put this on” she sternly said.

Without hesitation, question, or even batting an eye, I placed the black and green feathered mask over my head. I could tell she found some humor as well as pleasure in ordering me around, and in some odd way, so was I. Normally, I would be in control, telling my partner exactly what I wanted and how I wanted it, but not with Allison. I was on her turf, and it was clear she was calling all of the plays.

“Stand up” she commanded. Next, “Walk over and hit the record on that camera.”

Again, without hesitation, I did what I was told. There was a tripod placed only a few feet away from her bedside with a black Sony camera fixed on top of it. After fumbling around for a few moments, both trying to find how to turn on the camera, and keeping my eyes on Allison as she now set her vibrator to level two.

No further adjustment was needed. The perfect angles were already set, as if she had planned our encounter in advance. I made my way over to her bedside and awaited my next command. The room was silent aside from the sound of her vibrator buzzing and the occasional moans slipping from her soft lips. Her hand began to travel up and down my body, gradually easing her way towards me, raging hard, and giving it a grip that could only be described as magical.

“Wow Nick, that’s a mighty nice d**k you have there!”

“ T-Thank you” I stood out loud.

“Take your clothes off, and as you do, put on a show for my lovely fans” she said while continuing to pleasure herself.

I’ve never done a striptease before, let alone one for a crowd as big as her following. 97 thousand subscribers, as she loved to remind me as I began to disrobe. I slowly took off the black tee that I’d been wearing throughout the night, revealing chest hair and abs, much to her delight. I followed by unzipping my pants and lowering them down below my knees, much to the relief of my hard d**k. I had been wearing a tight pair of grey boxer briefs that now sported a big wet stain from the pre c*m that had been accumulating honestly from the moment she invited me into her place.

“Good boy” she said proudly as I lastly removed my boxers.

I was at full mass, I’m talking, standing at complete attention, d**k so hard you could have hung clothes around my veiny shaft. At that moment, I was sure her next command would be to climb on top of her and f**k her like no tomorrow. At least that was what I was praying for! She must have read my body language as I attempted to climb on to the bed before she spoke again.

“Stop” she demanded, so I halted. “You don’t get to f**k me, you do as I say” Stunned as I was, I listened and stood still in my tracks.

“As you can see, ladies and gentlemen, I have him right where I want him, obeying every command. At the moment, I’ve made my tiny little vibrator a bit soaked but it can always get wetter. Watch as I make him taste it. Nick grabs this”

I was caught completely off guard. She slid the toy out of the warm wet walls of her v****a and held it next to my mouth. You have to be f*****g kidding me, I thought to myself as I gave her a look of disbelief. She refused to back down, her gaze staring into the depths of my soul. f**k it, I thought to myself, at least I have on a mask. Unapologetically, I then proceeded to lick her c*m off of her pulsing blue rabbit.

“See folks, he knows how to take directions” she said, staring directly at the camera. “As a reward for being such a loyal subject, I will allow you to stroke your dick.”

In an instant, she snatched the vibrator from my lips and turned it all the way to the maximum level of stimulation. As she began to slide it back inside her and squirm across her bed in ecstasy , my head was in a complete tail spin. I grabbed my d**k and held it firmly as I began to stroke it feverishly. From head to base, base to head, over and over and over again. I was moaning so loudly it felt like my body was in complete submission. Allison’s movements began to quicken as well as she wiggled her hips up and down her toy while massaging her chest with her free hand and visibly getting wetter and wetter.

“Can I please c*m”. I said while trying to hold back, finishing at that very moment. The fact that I begged turned her on even more.

“Only on my breast” she said, and that was all I needed to hear. I inched closer to her and started to increase the speed of my strokes. Beating my d**k with such force, I began to bang her headboard against the wall. s**t, I hope her neighbors are cool, used to this kind of s**t from her. Moments later, I couldn’t hold back anymore.

“I-I’m about to c*m!” Just as I finished those words I covered Allison’s entire breast with streams of warm, sticky c*m that in turn drove her completely wild. I watched her f**k herself even harder while dipping her fingers in my mess and licking them with enjoyment. My eyes still locked on her movements. I watched as she continued to put on a show. For the next few minutes she moved about that king bed teasing her way to the loudest orgasm I’ve heard ever!

We both remained frozen in place before she casually gathered herself and politely asked me to turn off the camera. As I did, I couldn’t help but wonder if I’d at least get a cut from whatever profit she made off of the video. That quickly passed as I reminded myself that the pleasure of sharing this moment with her was payment enough. Surprising things didn’t feel weird as we both got dressed. It was almost as if the conversation picked up right where we left off, before things went in such an unexpected direction. As I made my way to the door I wasn’t really sure what to say or how to feel. She sensed that unease and before I said a word, she placed a kiss on my cheek and simply said.

“I’ll see you at work tomorrow”

As my Uber pulled off, I couldn’t help but feel a rush of emotions. What just happened? How do we face each other at work? Will Collin be upset? My driver for the night could tell that I was completely out of it while looking back in his rear-view mirror.

“Are you okay buddy?” he politely asked.

“I-I think I’m in love” I said, clearly still shaken up by my night with Allison.