I ventured back on my webcam last night. (A short read)

(Slightly embellished for story purposes but fuck I forgot how much of a turn on camming is.)
I clicked 'broadcast', no backing out now. There's something about the first second when I realised strangers are actually watching me, me there naked, cock in hand. Like, fuck, they're seeing everything. Not just seeing, wanting to see. That first comment popped up, "nice cock", simple as, but suddenly my cock was getting hard, knowing I wasn't just jerking off alone in my room anymore.
The more usernames popped up, the faster my hand moved. Some just lurked, others sent comments. Every comment had my dick twitching; my cock was rock hard. These people didn’t know me, didn’t care who I was, just wanted to watch me get off, and fuck, that got me going.
The thought of them all watching me, maybe playing with themselves as they did, made my cock leak pre-cum. I wiped it off with my thumb and smeared it across my tip, then gripped my cock with my whole hand, stroking its full length slowly. "Are you close?" was one of the comments I saw, and just reading that made my balls tighten.
One bloke wrote that he and his wife were watching, and fuck me, that set me off proper. His missus was typing how she’d love to taste me, and he was egging her on said he’d hold her hair back while she sucked me off. Dunno if they were full of shit or not, but my cock didn’t care. The idea of them both getting off on me, her wanting me, him wanting to watch, had me gripping myself so tight I nearly came right then.
Another comment popped up, some chick saying she was rubbing her clit while watching me, she had attached a picture of her tits, nipples hard as fuck. That got me, seeing her tits while she watched me, knowing she was getting off on me like I was on her. My cock throbbed so hard I had to slow down, or I would’ve blown right then, I wanted to make this first venture back on cam last.
That’s the thing with this shit, isn’t it? The anonymity. None of these people know me, none of them care who I am. They just want to watch, and I just want to be watched. Simple as that. No strings, no bullshit, just mutual enjoyment. And Christ, the rush of knowing they’re all there, stroking or rubbing or whatever, because of me? Nothing like it.
Another couple chimed in, said they’d been looking for a show, something real, not some polished porn. Reckoned my every day, dimly lit bedroom, me lying naked on messy bed coverings was hot as hell made them feel like they were peeking through a window. Being watched by these complete strangers, had my hard cock on the edge, covered in slippery pre-cum, my balls tightening.
I typed into the chat "Do you want me to cum for you?" and fuck, the replies hit fast. From "Please", "Show us", "Don't hold back" to "Make a mess" and "Cum all over yourself". This flood of comments tipped me over the edge, my cock was pulsing uncontrollably in my hand, pre-cum dripping onto my stomach. That was it, I was gone, thick ropes of cum shot across my body, my hand working my cock to drain every last drop. As I relaxed a few comments came in, "Fuck yes!", "So hot" and "What a hot mess". As I laid there I watched as one by one the viewers dropped off, their comments stopping, until the chat was empty and I was left alone again, spent and satisfied.
There's something primal about being watched, something deeply erotic about strangers seeing me pleasure myself, seeing me cum. Never knowing who's watching is part of the thrill, could be a couple getting frisky on their couch, or even some chick sneaking in a cheeky wank while pretending to work. Doesn't matter, what gets me off is knowing they're watching and maybe even getting off with me.