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I
had been planning this for ages and had been thinking about it
for even longer. When I finally picked up enough courage
and got into the car my heart was beating furiously. As I
pulled into the car park my dick was sporting a real major hard
stiffy ! I sat there, the engine still running, for
several moments before gripping courage in my hands and speaking
aloud.
"OK, let's go for this."
Although it was broad daylight and a fine spring morning the
lights inside the superstore shone brightly through the large
plate glass windows which spread themselves to the left and
right of the entrance. I adjusted the line of my trousers
in the best attempt possible to hide my predicament and made my
way inside.
I had been to the store many times in the past but always to buy
simple things like printer cartridges or paper, all of which
needed no help form a member of staff. Straight in, pick
up what I needed, pay and leave. I hoped this visit would
be the same but from the outset I could see that it would not be
so easy. Isle after isle after isle stretched before me
and it took quite some time to locate the area within the giant
colossus I needed. As I searched round and round I was
ever aware of the bulging apparition at the front of my trousers
and prayed nobody would notice. Inside my underpants a hot
and throbbing cock pressed hard against my lower navel.
Eventually I located the correct section but instead of my
choice being from one or two different models there were dozens.
Trying to look casual and not attract attention from any of the
lurking staff, ever alert to an unsure customer and ready to
blind them with technical jargon in order to up-sell beyond an
intended budget, I tried to make a choice.
I thought it would be simple. It should have been.
But it was not. Picking up one boxed item after another to
reads its contents I struggled to make a choice.
"Can I be of assistance Sir ?" The inevitable
words of doom spoken to me but directed to my wallet.
I turned just my head to speak with the young man behind me.
I kept my body firmly facing forward and hoped he would not be
able to observe what was happening just below my belt line.
"What kind of web cam are you looking for ?" He
moved to stand beside me.
I could see from his badge that I was speaking with a Specialist
Sales Advisor by the name of Nyck. An unusual way to spell
the name - I mean it's Nick isn't it ? Perhaps it was a
spelling mistake made by who ever issued name badges or perhaps
it was an attempt at individuality.
"What price range did you have in mind ?"
Persistent.
"About twenty pounds."
Nyck immediately reached out to pluck a box from the shelf which
rested just above a price tag of £26.99p. I could not
help but notice how he ignored the adjacent model priced at £19.99p,
closer but lower to my stated price.
"This is an excellent web cam," he said.
"in fact it's the one I use myself."
I wondered what most people, people like young Nyck, used a
webcam for. I knew very well what I wanted to use mine for
but what else was there ? The thought suddenly hit me:
perhaps Nyck could guess my own purpose - perhaps he could read
my mind. I started to blush. I could feel the glow
rising in my face like the warming bar of an electric fire.
"Yeah, that'll do fine," I said quickly taking
the box from his hand and making a direct line for the check out
tills. "Thanks."
Back at the car my dick had started to go a little bit limp but
once home it was again bolt upright as I installed the new
purchase into my computer. I clicked the mouse and typed
the keys throughout the process using only the fingers of my
right hand. The left was busy down the front of my
underpants and occupied in an activity all of its own.
As soon as I had the camera working I stripped totally naked in
order to view myself on the screen. Now to find another
guy out there with a cam and the fun could begin.
Blood raced round my veins in a torrent. My hear beat ever
faster generating an overflow of adrenaline. This was it.
Months of contemplating cam fun, weeks of planning were now
about to bring a result. Why hadn't I done this before ?
At that time of the day the chatrooms were quiet, even the
mighty gay.com had only one guy in its cyber area who was
looking for cam2cam. I hit him with a private message and
we agreed to link via MSN.
I had the camera positioned so it showed just my cock and body
from my navel to upper thighs. The guy at the other end
let me see his full picture, even his face. He was OK,
older than me but OK. We shared a quick wank together.
It was fine but nothing special, a bit of an anti-climax after
all that planning, all that anticipation.
I surfed the Net a bit, visited a couple of my favourite sites.
The more I surfed the more I wanted to cam, this time with a
dead horny guy who with me would jizz away and make my recent
purchase the best £26.99p I ever had, or ever would, spend.
Although it would be hard I knew I would have to be patient.
Using all the self-discipline I could possibly muster I decided
to shut down the computer and not to log on again until ten
o'clock. There would be one hell of a lot more guys on
line by then and real fun would be assured.
The afternoon crawled by and I tried all to make the long hours
pass. I made myself something to eat, turned on the TV and
suffered all the way through The Weakest Link, The News,
Emmerdale and Coronation Street and some boring documentary
before the all important hour of ten chimed time for fun to
start.
There was one contestant on The Weakest Link who I would have
loved to cam with. He was incredibly horny but got kicked
off at the end of the second round. I felt sorry for him.
I had given some time during the afternoon to debate in my mind
how I would present myself for my second cam session. I
decided that appearing totally nude at the outset was possibly
not the best or most seductive thing to do, instead I would come
on line wearing just a pair of briefs. Tight ones -
sensuous without appearing to be worn by a young tart.
Earlier in the day I had carefully selected the right pair and
left them on the bed. With the familiar advets winding
into the air I clicked off the TV and went upstairs to change.
Admiring myself in the mirror I wondered just who I would be
taking those pants off for.
Back on line I found the chat room full and several guys were
looking out for cam fun. As I scrolled down I thought I
was dreaming when I saw that familiar name: nyck4cam.
Surely it couldn't be the same guy ! No far too much of a
coincidence. Coincidence or fate ? Destiny ?
I sent him a quick message. Evening. R U busy ?
The reply came back instantly. Not at all. You UP
for some cam fun ? UP in every sense I mean ?
I am. This will be my first time. I lied. I
only got the cam today. Well that bit was true.
I've done it load and loads of times - you'll enjoy it I promise
you. MSN ?
I gave him my contact details.
Can I ask you something ?
Sure.
Promise you won't mind.
I won't mind.
I needed to be careful, I didn't want to blow this.
I got this cam from PC World earlier today. The guy who
served me was also called Nyck.
WOW !!!! Are you kidding ? I work for PC World.
I typed in the name of the town where I had purchased the cam.
Fuckin hell mate that MUST have been me. Let's connect.
If I hadn't been quite so cocooned in my own little world while
I was in the store I would certainly have noticed just how dead
incredibly horny Nyck was.
The picture was clear, clearer that it had been in the
afternoon. Nyck would have been in his very later teens or
early twenties, dark haired with a broad smile. In that initial
picture he was dressed in blue jeans and a white tee shirt.
The camera was showing him seated besides his computer.
Hi. I typed.
Hi. He replied. Like the underpants.
Thanks.
I adjusted the position of my own camera to show my upper body
and face as well as those ever so carefully selected underpants.
We chatted away, silly little small talk saying nothing as we
got to know each other a little and gathered the courage for
that which was about to come.
Did you really buy a cam from my shop today ?
Certainly did. Don't you remember me ?
Possibly. Nyck pulled his shirt up and over his head to
reveal a tight muscular chest with late adolescent hair
sprouting down the line of his breast bone.
I think I remember you, you bought a cam the same as the one
I've got.
That's me. I'm 25. U ?
21, will be 22 next month.
Having a party ?
Yep but I'm having a party with you right now.
The picture jerked as Nyck stood up, unfastened his jeans and
let them fall to the floor.
I gasped at the sight of the tight jock strap he had beneath.
It was positively bursting.
That looks very nice but what have you got inside ?
I'd better take it off so you can see.
Again the picture jerked and blurred with the wide movement of
my new friend Bloody hell, how ever did he get all that
lot into such a tight jock ? His dick was every bit of
eight inches, perhaps more, pointing a little to the left with
two large and hung balls. WOW !
Come on then, let's see what you've got to offer.
I was a shade embarrassed. Partly because of my smaller
size, then by waving it about in cyber to a guy I had earlier
met in the flesh then finally by having to be told to get them
off !
But soon enough I was naked and holding my six inches of manhood
with my left hand and reaching across to rattle the keys and
send messages with my right.
Why do you spell your name Nyck ? Is it Nick ?
Yep it is Nick really but everyone knows me as Nyck, even my
parents. But just a few, a very select few, understand the
meaning.
Which is ?
N = Naughty
Y = Young
C = Cute
K = Cock
Great. I smiled to myself and wondered if I could do
anything with my own name - Nigel. Nige ? Nice
Incredible Jizz Everywhere. But isn't Jizz spelt with a J
? But why not NIJE ? Yeah that would work:
NICE
INCREDIBLE
JIZZ
EVERYWHERE
I shared my thoughts with Nyck.
So are you ready yet to fling your jizz everywhere ?
I was.
Time for foreplay was over, great though it had been and now it
was time for the real thing and for some real fun to begin.
We jerked and fooled about, showed one another our arses then
finally shot our respective loads high up into the air.
Incredible.
Sticky and wet we continued to chat, to chat for an age.
That £26.99p I had invested in the profits of PC World had been
worth every last penny.
For the next few days the evening cyber space buzzed with a
personal link between us as Naughty Young Cute Kock and Nice
Incredible Jizz Everywhere. each session was better than
the time before. Tonight will be the first time this week
we haven't had cam2cam fun. NO - don't feel sorry for me.
Sod the camera, sod MSN, sod cyberspace ! Tonight we are
planning the real thing !
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