Back in my room, I popped my favorite CD in and programmed in my two favorite songs. I set it for a constant repeat and turned my attention to the cam and laptop. It was an easy enough matter to hook the cam to the laptop. I started the internet service my parents had installed for me and was soon surfing the internet, looking for someone to watch me as I watched them. I'd heard whispers of one particular website where you could watch hot men playing with themselves on cam and that was my first destination.

After I created my user identity, I posted a message of having an open cam. To say I was flooded with requests was an understatement. In less than two minutes I had over twenty viewers.

I didn't care if I was able to watch anyone; just knowing that there men were out there watching me sent the blood rushing to my cock. I slipped my tee shirt off, giving my audience a clear view of my chest. While I'm not a gym bunny by any means, the muscles in my chest were quite visible beneath the light dusting of dark brown hair. The dark circles of my nipples peeked out, standing at attention as I let my fingers dance across them.

I gently tugged at one while my free hand slid down my stomach and beneath the waistband of my shorts. I could feel my cock, already semi-hard as I wrapped my fingers around my shaft. I turned around, slipped my hand out of my shorts and ran both hands over my ass, dragging the fabric of my shorts up to allow the swell of my cheeks peek out.

I heard the chime of a private message come up on the screen. I peeked over my shoulder to read it. The sensual sounds coming from the CD player were all I needed to add to the atmosphere I was trying to create. My hips swiveled and ground as the music filled the room. I knew many women who would have killed to be able to swing their hips like me. As the song changed, a groove with a Middle Eastern beat came on and I immediately fell into a belly dance mode.

I slipped the stud closing the cut off jeans I wore out of the hole and loosened the zipper as I continued rotating my hips. With each twist, they slid lower and lower on my hips, exposing more and more of what I knew was a well-rounded ass. With one sharp twist, they fell to my ankles. Almost as if I could hear it, I knew a collective gasp at the sudden appearance of my ass filled the rooms of my viewers. I kept up with the driving bass line of the song as I slowly turned back to face the camera. My semi-hard cock bounced in the air as I kept pivoting my hips almost like they were loaded with ball bearings.

I wrapped one hand around my cock and teased myself to a full erection. I knew that there was no way I could keep my steps in time with the music if I kept stroking my cock, so I settled down onto the bed ensuring that I stayed in full view of the cam at all times. I propped the pillows behind my back and focused my attention on the stiff cock I held in my fist.

I reached over to the bedside table