Date: Sat, 19 Nov 2011 18:50:31 -0800 (PST)
From: s s <subanalslut@yahoo.com>
Subject: Showing Off on Cam

This story is a fantasy involving sex between a boy and older men. If it is
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For those of you who don't know me, my name is Ben, and I just graduated
from college.  I enjoy looking back into the not-so-distant past to write
about my experiences growing up...

If you have read any of my other stories, you are probably wondering if I
was born a slut who wanted nothing more than to seduce dirty old men,
wherever and whenever possible.  Answer?  Yeah, probably -- if only I had
realized it sooner.

I was already sensing my attraction to men by my eleventh birthday.  It was
not long after that when I discovered the real joys of masturbation and
then the joys of porn the internet.  Pretty soon, any time my parents would
leave me alone in the apartment, I would be online, searching for porn.
Since this was eleven years ago, I think we had our first cable modem, but
even so, it felt like it would take forever for each picture to load, and I
would eagerly await each one.

At first I looked at everything that would come up in the Yahoo search for
something like 'sex', but soon I realized that I really only liked the
pictures of men, either alone or with other men.  I had my favorite types
as well.  I definitely preferred the hairy to the smooth, and the sturdy
looking men to the slimmer, younger guys.  That's what I would save to my
own 'special' zip drive disc that I kept well hidden in my room.  I took
care not to leave any signs in my parents computer that I was using it
while they were gone.

I also discovered sites like nifty.org, where there were all kinds of dirty
stories that made my little dick as hard as a rock.  When I had started 5th
grade, my parents decided I could be a latchkey kid instead of going to an
afterschool program or getting a sitter, so I couldn't wait to get home and
start up the family's strawberry iMac.  Soon I was spending almost every
afternoon looking for gay porn online. But I would always have to stop
whatever I was doing on the computer at five o'clock on the dot, so I would
have time to cover my tracks and shut everything down before my mom got
home.

I couldn't wait to try out all of the things that I was finding pictures
of.  One night in the bath, I decided to stick a finger up my butt, just
like some of the pictures I had seen.  It was so mind-blowing that it
became a regular addition to my bathtime routine.  I was also on the
lookout for things I could use instead of my own finger.

I ended up stealing the metal rod that belonged to a barbell of my dad's
old free-weight set, which had been in storage under my parents bed for a
few years. I figured he wasn't using it, anyway.  It was heavy, but only
about sixteen inches long, and maybe three-quarters of an inch in diameter.
I would cover one end in hand lotion and go wild with the rigid cylinder
invading my virgin asshole.

It was about that time I discovered chat rooms.  I figured I could stretch
the definition of the 'gay teen' type rooms to include my eleven year old
self.  I felt like I was the only one on there pretending to be older than
I was, instead if pretending to be younger.  I would basically chat with
anyone who wanted to talk to me.  Sometimes all they wanted was to see
pictures of me (which I wasn't about to send) or to cam (which I didn't
have).  Or to talk to me on the phone (like I was really going to give them
my parents phone number).

But sometimes I would get to chatting with some guy, and if they seemed
'cool', I wouldn't lie about my age.  Some guys wouldn't talk to me after I
did that, but sometimes they got even more interested. Some of them
probably still thought I was lying about my real age.

They would usually start off by telling me what they wanted to do to me --
which I always enjoyed hearing.  It also gave me new things to search for
pictures of.  I couldn't wait to try out in real life what they were
describing.

I had been hanging out in the chat rooms after school a few days a week for
about two months when my dad made a big mistake -- he bought a webcam that
he thought he would be able to use to work from home.  I don't think he
ever actually used it for that, if anything.  But I know I got some good
use out of it!

The next time I was home alone, I was chatting with this guy I would
occasionally chat with when I saw him online.  Things happened sort of like
this (screen names have been omitted to protect the un-innocent):

Him: what's up ben?

Me: not too much. lots of homework I should be doing

Him: yeah, you would rather be on here right?

Me: yep, u got it!!

Him: horny little guy!  i probably jacked off at least twice a day when i
was your age

Me: twice a day sounds right

Him: much more fun than homework, right?

Me: lol yep!! u got that right!

Him: i wish you were close by

Me: i know, me too. but guess what

Him: oh yeah? what?

Me: my parents just got a webcam for their computer

Him: does that mean i finally get to see you?

Me: if u want

Him: how about I show you mine, and you show me yours

Me: ok

A window popped up, inviting me to view his webcam.  I clicked ok and there
he was, sitting in a desk chair naked.

He looked about forty-five, a bit older than my dad.  He was wearing
glasses, and had dark hair that covered his chest and trailed down his
stomach to his pubes.  His penis looked huge to me!  He was already hard
and it looked slick and shiny, like it was glowing in the darkened room by
light of his computer screen.  It wasn't the first one I had seen an image
of, but it was much more exciting to actually be talking with this guy
while he showed himself off to me.

Him: you like what you see ben?

Me: u have to ask? yes!!!

Him: don't forget our deal.  now it's your turn

Me: ok but remember, it's my first time

Him: even better!

I took a deep breath and switched on the webcam.  The window displayed what
I was broadcasting -- the eleven year old me, wearing a plain white
tee-shirt and sitting in my dad's black leather desk chair.  The frame of
the chair made my 5' tall, 90lb frame look even smaller.  The light from my
screen gave my smooth skin and blonde hair a slight glow.  I waved.

Him: fuck, you really are a cute boy, ben!

Me: aw, thanks

Him: would you take your shirt off for me baby?

I didn't answer, just nodded and pulled the tee-shirt up over my head.  My
hairless chest showed up white against the dark leather chair.  I smiled a
little nervously, and ran my hand through my hair. It was the first time
that someone was looking at me with such obvious desire, and I was loving
the attention.  Even though I had butterflies in my stomach.

Him: perfect

Me: *blush*

Him: no, it's true.  i really just want to lick you all over

Me: sounds like fun :)

Him: fun for both of us.  see how much harder i am now i can see you?

Me: it does look happy to see me

Him: do you want to make me even harder?

Me: of course!

Him: then loose your pants and wherever you have on underneath

It was like the moment of truth.  I stood up and unbuttoned my jeans,
taking a deep breath.  My jeans and briefs hit the floor and his cock
throbbed, what looked like a bead if precum appearing at the tip.  My own
stiffened in response.  I was hooked.

Him: so this is really your first time on cam, huh?

Me: yep

Him: well, you sure aren't shy, I will give you that much! how about you
turn around for me and let me see your butt

I made a slow rotation in front of the camera.

Him: damn, that's a beauty you got there kid!

Me: I'm glad you like it

Him: like it? i love it! i want to kiss it!

That part I didn't quite get -- it was outside my experience at the time.

Me: kiss it?

Him: oh yes baby boy! i want to kiss it deep, using my tongue to make it
all wet and slippery and eager to get fucked.

I didn't really know what to say to that, so I just stroked my dick, which
was harder than ever.  So was his, for that matter.  I wished I could
travel through the camera and climb into his lap to feel his big, hairy
body against my little, smooth one.

Him: you like the sound of that, don't you?

Me: yes :)

Him: you want this big daddy dick to pop your cherry?

Me: i wish!

Him: me too. i bet that hole is so tight and sweet

Me: i wish i could feel you inside of me

Him: me too, baby! why don't you sit down and get comfy. can you lift your
feet up to the chair too? so i can still see that sweet ass of yours

I did as he asked, so I was perched in the big leather desk chair with my
legs drawn up. I felt totally on display, and I loved the feeling.

Him: now i want you to finger your hole, baby boy.

imagine that you are feeling my dick inside of you. good boy -- see how
hard your cock is? you really do want this daddy dick in your little ass.

you don't have to answer, i can tell. you can see how much i'm enjoying
watching you too, sweet boy.

see how i'm stroking my cock, wishing it were inside of you.

daddy wants to fill you with his seed, until it's leaking out of you.

i know you can't wait for daddy to breed your ass.

how many fingers is that now, boy? three?

what a hungry hole!

i think you were born to be daddy's slut.

yeah, you like that idea, don't you?

i can tell.

you like showing off for daddy.

do you want to cum for me son? let me see you cum, and i will cum for you.

Having this dirty old man call me 'son' was all it took -- that and my
fingers probing for the sensitive spot inside of me while he watched.  When
I started to cum, it felt like my whole body twitched and tingled.  I could
feel my ass squeeze the fingers that I was using to explore it.  My
hairless balls produced squirts of sticky, white cum that dribbled down my
smooth belly.

My 'finale' was also just what my friend had been waiting for.  He jerked
his dick faster and faster until he also shot his load.  I was amazed, I
had no idea that anyone could produce that much cum!  The first shot
squirted all the way up to land on his hairy chest, and he must have
squirted six more streams of cum after that one.

He looked straight at the camera and ran a finger across his stomach before
licking the cum off of it.  It seemed like he enjoyed it, so I did the
same.

Me: it tastes good, daddy

Him: you should be here to clean me up, too

Me: i know :(

Him: but at least you gave me a great show! whoever finally gets that ass
is one lucky bastard!

Me: thanks :)

Him: did you enjoy showing off for me? it sure looked like you did

Me: oh yeah, i sure did!

Him: so, when do you want to do it again?

I just barely had time to clean myself up and shut down the computer before
my mom got home, but it was totally worth it.  My heart was racing, about a
thousand beats per minute.  And she never noticed what I was up to.

As much fun as it was to get on cam with him (and LOTS of other guys like
him) and talk dirty and get off, it only made me that much more eager to
experience the real thing.  When I met my 'mentor' in real life, I was
ready and willing to do anything he asked, just like I was for all the guys
I was a cam-whore for.