Before Break
Before Break
"Have a nice break!" I call down the hall at my roommate and his parents.
"Sure thing," he says, "You are one tricky raccoon, man; be sure to stay out of trouble."
"Alright, alright," I say not wanting to keep him, "See you later then."
The door slammed shut on its own and they were gone. Oh god yes, they were all finally gone. This is college. Constant companionship makes your alone time all the more glorious.
I locked the door in the quiet residence hall and practically skipped into my room. It was just like having an apartment. There weren't even any potted plants which could bear witness to the horrors which unfolded. It was perfect. I could do whatever I wanted, and I had only one thing on my mind that night.
I logged on to my computer real quick. I had been doing some searching for one of those "live cam" sights and I had found a pretty good one. I mean, it can't get any better than "www.collegeraccoonjerk.net". The name is just priceless, and hey, it fit.
I logged on as "twinkcoon" and got my webcam recording. I had never done anything like that before; I had never even sent someone a nude picture! A little bit of extra cash wouldn't be too bad either since people can "donate" after the show.
It only took a few minutes for some viewers to pop up. I waved and made myself look all cute. They loved it and said things like "OMG! Cute eyes!" or "I'd buy you a drink."
I reached for my bottle of lube. It's not really lube; it's freaking paw lotion to keep me from cracking out in the winter. The great thing is that I can hide it in plain sight and I can keep it for when my paws actually do get dry. I remember the conversation I had with my mom when I picked it up in the store before I left for college.
"Do you need any lotion for your paws? In the winter they might crack, especially if they have a harsh winter there," she said.
"Yeah... yeah... paw cream. That's what I need," I said, "Hey mom, let's get some all natural, fragrance-free paw lotion. The kind with as few ingredients as possible would be perfect."
My mom didn't say anything, but shot me a quizzical stare.
"You know," I explained, "to save the environment and stuff."
I picked up the bottle and took it and my laptop into the bathroom with me It was silent in the residence hall; you would have thought I had pulled the jerk-off alarm.
Since I had all night and total privacy, I decided to go nuts. Well... I didn't exactly have privacy, but that was the idea. I grabbed my towel off the rack and laid it out on the ground. All that stuff I could never do because it would be too loud or take to long, I was aiming to do it. Screw it, these people wanted a show.
I did a sexy little strip in front of the webcam and let them have a look at how hard I already was. A little bit of pre was already there and there would be more to come. They were losing it in the chatroom. The one guy said, "I'd smoke that meat" which made me chuckle a little. It gave me a good, but naughty feeling.
I had heard that the longer you can make yourself last, the harder you'll cum. I'm not sure if that's a proven scientific law or anything. However, it's one that I'm willing to test multiple times. I told them about that on the chatroom, and they were all okay with a long show. The one person said, "You just do whatever you want."
I ran my hands under some warm water so that it wouldn't feel so much like I was being examined or something. I hate jerking off with cold hands. It's like a bad alien abduction. It's definitely not sexy.
I got on my towel and got settled with my bottle of appropriated lube next to me. This was going to be better than HBO for these people. I got my right hand nice and slippery before I settled onto my back with my ringed, raccoon tail between my legs. I had to keep my left clean so I could type.
I was grinning like a maniac when I started. I got everything all slick and ready to go. It was great. It's usually just a quick little thing I do to lift my mood or out of boredom, but I was really turning it into a production! Having an audience made it all the more exciting.
After closing my eyes, I relaxed and started off really slow. I used some fingers to squeeze and massage whatever felt good. I savored every moment. I was legitimately moaning after a few minutes. I never moan; it's a good way to get caught.
I had to stop; I was getting too close. I rested for only a moment before I got off the floor. My petroleum based "lube" wasn't staying very slippery, so I had to wake it up with a little bit of hot water before I could continue.
And so it went. I did that a few times. Whacking, resting, whacking again, more lube. Sometimes I would just lay on the towel and think or show off whatever they wanted to see. It was tons of fun, but it was getting time to end it.
I had my eyes closed and I was lightly squeezing the head of my erection when I decided to wrap things up; I wanted to see if I would come harder anyway. It only took a few determined strokes for me to have my little moment of glory.
My cock lurched hard and even though I was on my back, I could swear that some of my cum went over my shoulder. The rest of it hit me on the bottom of my muzzle a few times before it left a bombing run down my chest, made a really gay swimming pool out of my belly button beneath my fur, and then just created a massive mess out of my crotch.
After I had recovered a little, I looked to see what the viewers were saying in the chat. I was glad to see that everyone thought the end was really sexy. I commented that, "I didn't know I could do that!" and they all thought it was pretty cute. Most of them were in shock that such a little guy could make a huge mess like that.
With my left hand, waved goodbye and then typed my thanks for the nice comments. I logged off and shut down my laptop. Then I carefully took it outside the bathroom to keep it safe for when I took my shower.
The next morning, my MoneyBuddy account was brimming with cash. I had made $30 just for doing something I had done for free since I was fourteen! I would definitely be doing that again when I got the chance!