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I found this gem, and want to share it with you, I wish I could find someone someday to experiment the same……

As most of you should know, I’m a huge fan of masturbation (just checking out the site in my signature will confirm that – I built it)

I do it anytime I can.

And, in fact, just recently have been doing it quite a lot… with someone I know online….

Up until now I’ve kept quite about this (other than a few hints here and there), but now, we’ve both decided we want to make it official. (because, well, we’re both bored, and well, we quite like the idea of more people joining us.)

Now let me make something very clear here, it’s not like we’re in love or anything. We do like each other a lot as friends, but that’s as far as it goes – FRIENDS. You could say that we’re ‘friends with benefits’, or ‘fuck-buddies’ (or would be if we loved close enough together).

Now I have done it with other people, but so far this person is the only one to give me a return show. Anyway, the mystery person that I’ve been masturbating online with is:

<<<Name removed at request of poster>>>

We’ve been doing it for around 3 weeks now, at a guess. It started with her showing me her feet on her webcam to help me get an erection for the penis thread. She didn’t join in at that time, didn’t even watch me do it, but after I needed a ‘release’ later that day, she gave me another foot-show, while watching me on my cam.

We did it a few more times (me watching her feet), until a week later when her roomie was out, and she finally had the chance to join in. DAMN that was hot. The sight of her lying back on her bed, legs open, finger going like a jackhammer… I cum harder and faster than a sperm whale.

Since then, we’ve got the perfect set-up, almost every time her roomie leaves, we set-up an audio and webcam link, and masturbate together.. it’s actually lots of fun, and gets us both very horny.

So anyway, that’s our story. Like I said, we’re interested in more people joining us. Male or female, we don’t mind, as long as you have a webcam and slutroulette, we’re game.

I had a Chrome browser open the other day when a coworker walked into my office. I jumped, simultaneously clicking a different browser tab to hide what I’d been viewing.
“What’s up?” my colleague asked.

“Not much,” I said, my guilty mouse finger searching for a work-related document to maximize on the screen.

She’d caught me in a distracted moment. It happens more often than I’d like to admit – one second I’m looking at something absolutely work-related, and then a few clicks later, I’m somewhere else entirely. My computer screen, unfortunately, faces the door to my office, so the scene described above isn’t exactly rare. I think my coworkers suspect.

My confession: I like to look at webcams. Especially when there’s lots of action: storms, sunrises, wildlife, even people !
This confession either makes me boring as hell or a bona fide freak. But the truth is, if there’s a camera is monitoring scenery or traffic, I want to see it.
I think this, er, hobby, started after a visit to Glacier National Park a few summers ago. Glacier has an impressive array of webcams that can help you monitor the weather for your trip, or help you prolong your visit after you’ve returned home. The site quickly became a fixture of my daily routine. Leaves turned color; snow fell; water froze. It was beautiful.

I started branching out. Glacier leads the pack, but there are other national parks with cams, and I checked on those. My local coffee shop has a webcam so you can check the line. I used to live in upstate New York, and in the fall I wistfully searched out foliage cams. Any car ride over a mountain pass was preceded by a check of the ODOT site.

Then I found the mother lode, the jackpot, the URL that was to a webcam aficionado like me whatKulminator is to a beer lover: The FAA aviation cameras of Alaska.
These are traffic cams, but not for street traffic. They’re meant to show pilots the conditions at Alaska’s numerous small airports. Because of that, they don’t record freeways or interchanges, but mountain passes and tundras. Each location has multiple cameras pointing different directions. And the best part: You can watch time-lapse sequences. So, for instance, you can see the sun rise over Anchorage, the moon set over Kasigluk and the tides change at Hawk Inlet. I continually hope to see wildlife wander into view, maybe caribou in Tuntutuliak or bear in Valdez.

If I sound like I know where these places are in relation to each other, or any other point north of British Columbia, I don’t. I’ve never been to Alaska. But through these small, low-resolution images, I get to see crimson alpenglow on snowy peaks and ships cross misty, moody bays.

Maybe someday I’ll take a trip to Alaska. I’d like to. But the idea brings on a small worry, a fear that I try not to think about too much. I don’t want to know what this misgiving says about me, or my habit. It’s probably something all webcam viewers wonder about, which, in my case, is a bit disturbing. But here it is: Could reality live up to the wondrous pictures on my computer screen I’ve consumed so intently? Or would it disappoint, turn out to be different from my expectations, and frankly, uncomfortable?

If I ever find out, I’ll be sure to visit at least one aviation webcam location. I’ll be the fuzzy figure running back and forth (to ensure I appear in the frame), with goggles over my face. I might someday be ready to visit Alaska, but out my secret shame to friends and coworkers? No way.

Now if you’ll excuse me, I have a tab to check.