This was exciting to her in a way that she had never imagined. Suzi looked at the screen and saw herself in the video window. Forcing herself to be objective, she reviewed every aspect of the frame. Lace curtain backdrop, red pillow cases, candles on the bed stand, and her body in the foreground. Wearing a deep v-cut teddy which was black lace and red trim, her body looked good. She adjusted her shoulder straps, pushing them apart just a bit to reveal more of her cleavage in the computer window. Just a few strands of her golden curls were visible at the top of the frame. Her long neck, complete with ribbon choker and red rose, was the highest glimpse her viewers would be able to see. Marveling at her own daring, she was not daring enough to reveal her face to the public. Besides, hopefully they would be focused on more intimate views!
She started some sexy music playing softly to help her with the mood. Then she took one last sip of her vodka infused drink to enhance her courage. It was time. She was ready.
Standing in front of the computer laptop, she glanced at the webcam which was mounted on a tripod beside the table. She had purchased a good model webcam, although she was sure that the sales clerk at the computer store had guessed her intentions.
Now it was time. She took another sip (it tasted so damn good!) and reached over to hit the "Connect" button. There. It was done. She had entered into the "exciting world" of webcams promised by the website. Now what?
Her fantasy was that some handsome guy was watching her in secret, lustfully eying her tastefully, yet suggestively displayed body in the lingerie. She would lightly tease him, and then would watch as he grew in excitement, and together they would make a connection resulting in a mind-blowing sexual encounter in the safety (and anonymity) of cyberspace. But here she was, unsure of herself and beginning to wonder just what the hell she was doing.
Of course, it started with a jerk of a boyfriend. He was the jealous type, and she got in trouble any time she even spoke to another guy. Now she was standing in a sexy number in front of a webcam!
"Bing" the computer chimed. Startled, she glanced at the control panel. A new message had just arrived in the live chat window. "Take it off Baby"
Wow. This guy evidently was not into conversation!
"Ohh, you are a bad boy!" she typed as she gave a little shimmy to soften her words and to be playful.
"Slut!" he typed.
Stunned, she looked at the words on the screen. Angrily she hit the disconnect button. She was not going to take that from him, or anyone! Fuck him!
It brought back the anger she felt from being with her ex boyfriend. The sexist bastard. He had come home more than once with perfume on his collar, and once she found lacy red panties in his briefcase. But he expected total devotion from her, and a regular blowjob on the weekends when he was drunk. Well, she was done with jerks like that! This was about her. And if she wanted to strip naked in front of a bunch of strangers looking at her body while they played with their dicks then damn it she was going to do just that. But only for the nice guys. No bastard calling her a slut was going to get any satisfaction from her!
Suzi slammed the rest of her drink in a fury and walked off her "set" to pour another one. Doubt assailed her, causing her to wonder if she really wanted to do this. She sipped the drink, careful not to get tipsy, and thought about it.
When she considered it, the feelings in her body betrayed her desires to strip for the camera. It gave her a twinge of excitement between her legs just remembering the thought of being totally in control of the situation, and the feeling of inhibition as she would take off her clothes. A mix of sexual energy and power were what she felt. And damn it, she wanted to do this!
Resolve in place, she stood in front of the mirror and glanced again at her body. Nicely proportioned, her 24 year old body was at its peak physically. Her tits were not huge, but 34b cups were perfect for this outfit. She reached into her teddy and slipped her tits so they were right on the edge of bulging out of the lacy straps. Then she strode over to the webcam, and stood proudly in front of it, with her tits pointing at the camera as if daring the whole world to try to make her back down. She was doing this, and no one would stop her!
Reaching over she boldly hit the "Connect" button once again, this time with the knowledge that she had control, she had the power, and she was going to take charge of the situation. She began to slowly sway in front of the camera, careful to keep her face out of the shot. Very soon she had a viewer.
"Nice!" was the text message.
"Thank you." she typed as she swayed to the music. She waited for another message, but the viewer was silent. It made her wonder about him (or her!). Why was he not typing? Was he chatting with another girl now? She was curious, but not overly concerned. He was probably just watching her. She imagined him staring at her body on the screen of his computer, her nipples becoming erect in the lacy teddy. She slowly reached up her hands to run her fingers through her hair, gently pushing her breasts together as she did so. She closed her eyes and imagined his reaction as she slowly swayed back and forth. Perhaps his cock was getting hard. His hands slowly reaching down to his dick, rubbing it through his jeans as it began to grow harder and harder.
"Wow, you have a great body!" came the text.
Suzi smiled, and typed "thanks," and hit send. Only then did she notice the viewer count had increased. Now she was at twelve views! She glanced at the text box, and realized that the message was from someone different than the first message. Interesting. This seemed to be working. But, then again it was not about the men, it was about taking control of her body and doing whatever she wanted to do.
On an impulse, she slid her hand down her neck, allowing it to trace the curve of her neckline down to the swell of her left breast. Her hand traced the contour of her breast as she lightly pushed it together with her right, providing a pronounced level of cleavage for the camera. Damn, this looked sexy to her, and she knew she was starting to drive the men crazy.
"Oh My GOD!" was the general theme of the texts which began to light up the screen. It gave her a tingle in her private parts as she could imagine the guys stroking their hard shafts as they watched her move her hands over her tits. She closed her eyes, and allowed both hands to travel upward, this time not being too coy as she ran both hands over her perky, full breasts. She gently cupped both for the camera and let her fingers lightly trace the contours of her rock hard nipples. Glancing at the screen, she was amazed at how good her tits looked! This was really starting to make her wet as she leaned forward to let the camera have a good view down the v of her lingerie. Still no direct views of her nipples, but she knew she was getting close to letting them out of the lacy cover. In fact, feeling just a little naughty she pulled back the lace straps of the teddy slowly, bringing the dark areola of her nipples just into view on the edges.
It felt so good to do this! She was really hot now, and the drinks and music were working their magic on her body. Mostly she imagined the reactions of the men watching her on their computers right now. Some of them were lonely guys, and this was their only human contact. She was really doing a social service, right? She glanced down at the views, and gasped out loud when she saw that she now had 52 viewers.
She remembered her friend from work who had told her about the website one night as they cleaned up behind the bar after closing the restaurant they worked at. They had sat down at the bar, mixing drinks for each other to try, and before too long the subject turned to sex. She confided that sex with her boyfriend was less than stellar. Her friend looked at her closely for a moment, then said "If I tell you a secret, will you promise not to judge me until you try it?"
She thought for a second that her friend was making a move on her, but then she decided to agree. On the one hand if her friend had something that could help her out of her situation it was worth listening to. On the other hand, would it really be so bad to have a pretty girl like this try to make a move on her? It might even be fun!
The girl grabbed a cocktail napkin, and a pen and began to jot something down. While she was writing Suzi glanced at her friend's body, seeing her ample tits in her waitress uniform with the silly suspenders they made them wear. She had known that her friend had a great body, but until then she never really thought about it. Funny, now that it was about to come true, she wondered what it might be like to take those full breasts, and to lick on the nipples.
"Here" her friend said, handing her the napkin.
"Oh" she said with a start, feeling guilty about the mental fantasy she had been engaged in. She glanced down at the paper, and saw the website address, with a login and password.
"I'm not a whore or a prostitute, so don't judge me!" her friend said leaning back and sipping on her drink. "But a friend gave me this site where I can do whatever I want to do. And it's a safe site, so I tried it. And now I love it!"
"What is it that you do?" Suzi asked, unsure of the unexpected turn in the conversation.
"Well, there are guys there, and they watch me. Sometimes I just give them a little tease, sometimes I go all the way!" She leaned forward as she said this, and her tits brushed against Suzi's arm causing all her suppressed fantasy images to come flooding back in.
"What do you mean, 'all the way'?"
"I mean," her friend said looking intently into Suzi's eyes "I go all the way on webcam."
"You mean you..."
"Yes!" her friend whispered with a sly smile.
(*)(*)
Now, here Suzi was in front of her own webcam, about to go "all the way" for the audience which had now grown to over 60 viewers! Mentally, she was sure that "all the way" meant stripping naked, but something in her friend's eyes had suggested that it might mean even more than that. Suzi was not clear on that point, but she was pretty confident that her "all the way" stopped with stripping. At least for tonight.
Her eyes caught her own body in the webcam. She continued to sway to the music, letting the rhythm guide her movements. She moved her hands freely now, cruising over her breasts, barely contained by the flimsy straps. Her nipples were erect and seemed to send an electric shock through her body when her fingers brushed them. Seized with desire she cupped both tits and pointed them at the glass eye of the webcam, pinching her nipples through the lace.
