My First Year with Austin (Erotic Story)

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MY FIRST YEAR WITH AUSTIN

Chapter 14: Greek Fever (Part 2)

"Oh, no... I... I'm here with a friend but she... She finds herself a boyfriend."

Nicholas' English was not very good and I could not say a word in Greek.

Thankfully, there are other ways than words to connect with someone.

"I am finished with the work." He told me in his very cute accent.

I straightened-up. I was not too sure of his intentions.

There were a couple of guys who looked like models and who were snuggling right next to us, making strong eye contact with Nicholas. I had a hard time believing that the sexy lifeguard had chosen to talk to me, of all the hunks on that beach.

"You often talk to the guys enjoying the beach after your work hours?"

"Only if they are cute boys."

His accent was to die for. No doubt I was one of many he was flirting with but it felt good being desired, especially by such a jock.

"I'm Tyler." I extended my hand.

He came down to hug me. That is the thing with the Europeans, they are always much more "hands-on".

"Nicholas."

Someone passed by with drinks and I offered a cocktail to Nicholas, offering him to sit next to me.

"Can I cream you?" He asked me.

Good Lord, the dude was upfront!

"Sorry? Here?"

I did not say no though...

He pointed his finger towards my bottle of sun-screen.

Oh... That was what he meant.

"Cream?" He repeated.

"Yes, sure, you can have my back."

I turned around on my towel and let him sit on my back. The two models next to me looked jealous as fuck. I have to say, it felt really nice for my ego.

We talked a little but to be honest, with the language's barriers, it was pretty shallow.

Not to worry though, Nicholas knew how to talk with his body and he was very good with his hands. He started by massaging my neck, then my lower back and my thighs. I could feel the sexual tension building between us, such a nice feeling.

When he slid down the back of my trunks exposing my ass to the whole beach, his growing erection made his intentions very clear.

For sure, he wanted to "cream" me in more ways than one!

Nicholas was living with a bunch of roommates so we could not go to his place, I was not too sure if Janice had come back to our hotel, therefore, we had to improvise.

By the way, it was pretty funny to see the faces of the guys at the front-desk seeing Janice and I coming back to our "honey moon" suite with each a different guy. We were quite the open newly-wed couple!

Nicholas and I walked on a path near the beach until we reached a spot which was not so touristic.

"Greek secret." He told me.

He had beautiful brown eyes and he looked stunning with the orange light as the sun was starting to go down. My new Greek friend had quite a small frame but he was very fit and his pecs were very well defined.

"Beautiful view." I replied, referring to both Nicholas and the sunset.

We kissed there.

It was the first time I was kissing someone else (no, Janice does not count) since Austin.

It would be lying to say that I did not think about it. I even considered telling Nicholas that I had a boyfriend back in the States.

But I was single and Janice was right, we needed to enjoy life while we could. Right?

Besides, when would I ever get the chance to make-out with a Greek lifeguard looking like such a treat ever again?

"I am not search serious relation." He told me.

I could not help but laugh.

"I had figured. That's fine by me."

I kissed him back. A real French kiss this time, full mouth with a lot of tongues. He grabbed my ass firmly; I was still wearing only my speedos.

We walked a little more down the Mediterranean Riviera until we reached a little creek. How many guys did Nicholas have brought there? I was certainly not the first, but I did not care. We both knew we were only having fun.

I had not felt so free in years. I assume that it is always a thing when you travel abroad, it is as if your mistakes do not count.

We were holding hands to reach an isolated place -- Nicholas had to help me not to fall, he was used to go down the tricky path -, until we found a spot behind a rock. The waves were breaking just a few feet from us.

I was horny, really horny.

I had been looking at hot European guys semi or fully naked for more than a week and I had not even jerked-off once since coming down the plane.

My speedos and my balls were full and Nicholas were kissing both. He was playing with my dick through the fabric as I was already precumming. He seemed to like that. His hard uncut cock was poking from his red shorts.

"Top or bottom?" He asked.

Nicholas had not a ton of vocabulary in English but he knew all the important words, I thought to myself.

"Whichever you like best." I replied, kissing his neck.

His perplex eyes told me he did not understand.

"I can do either way." I spoke.

To make it even clearer I went down to kiss the tip of his cockhead which was hanging out of his shorts, but I also slid down the back of his shorts and licked the top of his ass-crack. His clear tan-lines looked very sexy to me.

"Me also."

He was now licking off my chest. My abs, and then my nipples. I started moaning softly.

"You like nipples play?" I asked him.

He nodded yes.

I gave him back the favour, kissing and sucking off his juicy pecs. Everything tastes better in Greece, food, wine, men...

"Hmmm... Yes, American daddy, do this. Like this... Hmmm..."

I was a daddy then.

I guess it was fair since I was nearly 10 years older.

I kept playing with his nipples and we switched position several times. We still had not taken our swim trunks off completely but we were rubbing, smelling, licking and caressing each other's body like animals.

He slid a finger in my ass at one point.

Generally, the beach is not the best place to have sex. The sand gets stuck in your ass, there can be insects which I hate, and the sun-screen can be sticky...

But in this case, we were lying on a large beach towel, the sun was turning red behind us, setting behind the sea, and we were all alone in this gorgeous place.

In many ways, it felt like a dream.

The only thing which prevented the night for being perfect was the polluting thoughts I had about Austin.

Nicholas' cock tasted delicious and was big enough, but it was not as big and juicy as Austin's.

The Greek's way of licking my armpits was hot, but it was not as hot as Austin's dirty talking and man-handling me.

Nicholas rimming me felt amazing, but it was not the same when it was not Austin, telling me how much he loved me at the same time.

I should not whine about Austin though. Nicholas was a great partner. He let me fuck his tight ass, his pink hole was yummy as fuck, (I almost came breaking his pucker) and then, he let me sit on his European hard and throbbing dick.

Who does not love some versatile fun?!

He wrecked my ass talking to me in Greek. What more could I ask for?

He also had a weird thing with my hands. He loved to suck my fingers off or even swallow my entire hand in his mouth. I liked seeing him getting kinky and rough, gagging on my fingers before gagging on my cock.

"Yeaaaf Fdaddy..." He was moaning, his dirty-mouth full.

I let him cum in my palm and then, I pushed his own juice back down his throat.

He looked like a happy puppy, which made me want to nut as well.

I fucked him again, doggy style, and I came in his tight ass. I had not jizzed in a while and I properly bred him. Young Nicholas seemed shocked by the amount of milk his new American daddy could produce.

He farted my cum out in the sand... What a beautiful evening!

We fucked a couple more times before I left Mykonos but none of the other two sessions (in the hotel room) beat that the first time when we had sex on the beach.

I never even took his number. We were just running into each other near the beach. I would be curious to know what Nicholas is doing now. Is he still a lifeguard in Mykonos or has he moved on? I have no idea.

"You should not feel guilty about Austin!" Janice scolded me during our last dinner there.

I was starting to feel depressed about going back home and facing my new life as a single man.

"I'm not... It's just... I cannot just stop thinking about him, it's not that simple!"

"I think the real reason is that, deep down, you still hold on to the hope that you will get back together with him. But you know what we promised each other, we have to stay strong and hold on to our decision."

In a weird way, probably to help herself not to get back with Richard and to feel less alone, Janice was very insistent on this idea that were both "in the same boat".

I was agreeing with her for the most part, but again, Austin was not Richard.

Given the fact that Janice was living in a house primarily owned by Richard and I had been crashing at their place right before the whole runaway bride incident, we were virtually homeless.

We decided in Mykonos that we would rent an apartment together. I thought it was the best thing for the both of us but I was not even sure that I still had a job to return to.

"I left for almost two weeks without giving any notice... Jasper has been texting me that he's doing his best to calm Abrozio down, but I'm pretty sure I'm unemployed." I told Janice at the airport.

"Well, you'd better find a job then! I'm all for the living together situation, I think I'd drive myself crazy living alone, but I won't be supporting your ass, Ty. I've already offered you two weeks of vacation!"

"To be specific, Richard offered me those vacation." I corrected. "And he owed me that!"

Janice rolled her eyes but she did not say anything.

She was scrolling through pictures on her phone, deleting some of them. They were a bunch of photographs featuring her Italian boyfriend.

"Are you going to see Ricardo again?" I asked.

"No... I don't think so. You know that he invited me to live with him in Toscana?"

"Damn... I may have said yes to that."

I looked at a shot of him in speedos, Ricardo was a hottie. She smiled.

"I don't think the Dolce Vita is for me, though. And contrary to some people, I do have a job and responsibilities waiting for me in L.A."

"Your loss. I mean, at least, you get to live with me! Nicholas did not offer me anything. Our relationship was mostly... physical."

I winked at Janice.

"I guess I'm gonna miss Richard... Shit... I meant Ricardo. I'll miss Ricardo a lot!"

I did not make any comment but I suddenly realized how Janice's Italian boyfriend and ex-fiancé were alike. It was even crazy that I had not noticed it before.

Richard and Ricardo... It was almost comical. They were both the same type, tall, confident, wearing expansive watches and with a great sense of style.

Not sure this was really healthy for Janice, but again, I was not one to judge and everybody copes their own ways.

When we landed back in L.A., I had a series of texts to go through. You know, the type of shit you get when you have spent eleven hours in a plane.

Most of them were about the place we were about to rent, a few of them were from Jasper asking me to get to the Man Cave ASAP, and one of them was from Austin.

His texts were becoming rare and I had had no news from him for a good four days. Yes, I was counting the days...

He had texted me a picture.

"Despite everything, I would love for you to meet Lena. I guess I'm officially a daddy now. She's perfect."

Austin holding this tiny precious baby, lying on his bare chest, was one of the cutest things I had ever seen in my life.

At the same time, it reminded me why I had decided to leave him. There was Cassie behind him on the shot, and the three of them looked like the perfect text-book family.

My heart was melting and breaking at the same time.

"Wow. I am genuinely happy for you, Austin. Lena looks stunning, just like her parents. I hope Cassie is doing well." I wrote back to Austin.

I did not tell Janice why I was crying in the taxi who was driving us back to our brand-new apartment.

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MY FIRST YEAR WITH AUSTIN

Chapter 15: Jasper does not love everybody (Part 1)

Six months after getting out of prison, my life had taken another unexpected turn.

Janice and I had moved in together in a small apartment downtown, and since I thought it was only fair to leave her the single bedroom, I was sleeping on the couch in our living-room.

It might not sound like the ideal situation nor a step forward, but I had to spend some time apart from new-daddy Austin and to figure what the hell I was going to do next.

So eh, living with my best friend was not that bad of an alternative!

When you have known prison, you learn to satisfy yourself with less.

And frankly, Janice was a great roommate despite what she had just been through.

She was doing her best to keep herself together and she was maintaining a good vibe all around the place. Ultimately, this period felt like a nice break for the two of us, being both singles and ready to start over at the same time.

Besides, we had very different working schedules so we were not stepping on each other's toes. I had the flat for myself most of the days so I could write, and I was always happy to catch-up with Janice when we were around at the same time.

Thanks to the help (and admittedly, relentless efforts) of Jasper, I was able to go back to work at the Man Cave and I took upon more nightly shifts since I did no longer have a boyfriend to come back to every evening. (Yee-haw!)

I also had to compensate for my two weeks of unplanned leave and show some good attitude towards the boss, Mr. Abrozio.

To that end, I was also working shirtless most of the times. I could let the sugar daddies hit on me without feeling guilty anymore, and let's be real, showing some skin was very helpful for the tips (which I definitely needed).

Jasper had taught me how to flirt with every single guy ordering a drink without having to ever seal the deal. Although it seemed like the entire bar was enamoured with Jasper, it was also a general understanding that it was only for fun.

I was not as talented as he was though. Jasper could make everyone think he was in love with them, until it was time to let them go gently. I guess it was the curly blond hair and innocent face which were making him so powerful.

As single people often do, I got closer to my friends after my break-up with Austin.

Jasper and I were roughly taking on the same shifts so we were spending up to 30 hours a week together, and outside of work, Ralph was living closer to my new place and we started to hang around a little more.

Spending time with Ralph was always an adventure and ultimately, he was the best at helping me taking my mind off things. Even Janice had started to enjoy his company and his "take life as it comes" attitude.

His journey from convict to Pornstar was really taking off by the way.

The "Nine Inches King" was getting quite popular on social media and his X-rated page was finally getting a sufficient number of subscribers to make real money out of it. Like nearly to five figures a month!

"You were so right, mate. I stopped doing content with girls, it was only helping them getting some hype, it was not helping my own brand. I only do solo now, and the ex-convict angle is always a hit. I may even do my first male-on-male collab soon."

"I guess that might be the good time for it." I spoke, scrolling through his stats on his phone.

I was expecting him to be very successful, - I mean, I had seen Ralph in action up-close and personal, and I knew how much of a sexual beast he could be -, still, his new-found status was impressive. He had real and passionate hardcore fans.

Just like me towards the Masked Hunk... I cringed thinking back about it.

We were having this conversation on a bench at the gym, while taking a short break. Ralph had convinced me into getting back into training more.

According to him, it was the best way to recover from a break-up, but also to meet someone new.

Not such a bad philosophy, I thought.

Although, going to the gym with Ralph was not the best idea to seduce anyone. When I was exercising with him, it was like I had become invisible. All eyes were glued onto him.

We were going to a brand-new gym situated halfway between both of our apartments which, as most of Los Angeles' gyms, was heavily attended by gay men looking for some fresh meat to devour between two sessions.

In this case, Ralph and his fat uncut cock dangling inside his shorts, - that he was wearing commando -, was the most appetizing meal of the floor.

Just picture this: Ralph wandering around the machines, smelling sweat from a mile away, obviously shirtless, - his massive bodybuilder's size pecs, biceps and abs on display -, wearing a tiny white gym short, leaving nothing to imagination when it came to his XXL thighs, but also his XXL limp cock, often sticking against the wet fabric.

You bet that the hunk was making money selling nude and X-rated content online!

Ralph was living for the attention and visibly, he had come to love having gay guys drooling all over him... Especially since he had learned how much money he could make out of these guys!

"I owe it all partly to you, man." He patted my hair as he would often do.

Both my hair and his hands were drenched with sweat, it was quite sticky.

I did not mind though. I enjoyed seeing the gay guys passing by, looking jealous as fuck, any time I was receiving some sort of attention from Ralph.

Especially when he would slap my ass after a good series of squats.

"I did nothing, Ralph. You've been training your body since forever. You film your own videos. Your parents are the ones who have given you that nine inches gift."

He chuckled.

"You gave me good advice, and you always do. I appreciate it. And you remember that dude, Carlos from New-York? You told me I should contact him a few months back and I did, but he ignored me like I was a cheap whore... But guess what, he's the one writing to me now!"

Ralph showed me a DM from the Latino star.

I had been following Carlos since even before I had got locked-up in prison but the dude had clearly levelled-up his content during my year incarcerated.

Carlos had gone from selling feet pictures online, to posting semi-nude Insta and TikTok posts, to go all naked on more private social media, and most recently, to shoot actual gay porn.

Just like Richard with his Masked Hunk's persona, Carlos was probably close to be (or already) a millionaire, and I had given his profile as an example for Ralph on how to manage his social media.

Apparently, my ex-cellmate had watched and he had learned.

"So, you're going to meet with him?"

"Maybe... Probably. He's coming to L.A. for some collabs with a bunch of dudes and he'll shoot some scenes with professional studios as well. He invited me for one of the shootings, a gay gangbang. I said no, but then, he proposed that we do something just the two of us. He says he's straight so it will be just for the show, as if I would have had any hope!"

I looked at a picture on Carlos' feed where he had a huge black cock buried balls deep in his ass. Ouch.

"Straight, sure..." I commented.

"You don't think I should say yes?"

"Are you kidding? The dude has hundreds of thousands of followers, it will be a huge boost for you. Just discuss with him ahead of time what you plan to do. You know, what you're comfortable with, how you'll share the revenues, how you'll market the content... It's good to have these things agreed upon beforehand."

"Yeah, you're right. As always."

Again, he patted my hair.

I could see a dude running his ass off on a treadmill in front of us, he was dying with jealousy.

Ralph and I would often wonder if the guys looking at him were some of his subscribers but if they were, they never mentioned it.

Only once, an older guy came up to him and actually said: "Wow, I did not know the Nine Inches King was working-out at my gym!"

I thought Ralph might have been embarrassed, -- the remark had been made very publicly while he was in the middle of a press exercise -, but on the contrary, he seemed very proud to be recognized.

Ralph even asked me to take a picture of his fan and him. He went as far as playfully pinching the guy's nipple and the "fan" let go of an uncontrollable moan.

The Nine Inches King only busted out laughing. I was rolling my eyes but that made me smile too.

As I said, there was never a dull moment with Ralph!

I met again with Austin about four weeks after my return from Greece.

He was doing back and forth between the West and the East Coast to see the baby, and for the first time, it was Cassie's turn to come to California.

I genuinely wanted to meet Lena but, for some reason, I felt like I had to show Cassie that this was not a sneaky thing done behind her back.

In a way, I wanted to show to the new mom that I had accepted that she could have Austin, they could be a family. It was probably the best thing for the baby. Right?

Also, and to be honest, I was scared to see Austin alone. I knew I could easily fall back into his arms if I was given the chance... Janice had warned me about that. She too was avoiding Richard (and any of his content online).

Unsurprisingly, it felt awkward to see the little family staying at the place which was once Austin and I's apartment.

Austin had removed the sign "403" from the bedroom's door. It hurt, not to say that it broke my heart, but I did not say anything. I was determined to act as an adult there and I had made my decision.

Cassandra looked beautiful and not at all like someone who had a baby a month prior, and Austin seemed to be doing amazing with his little girl. Lena was precious and very hard not to love instantly.

Austin was very curious about what had happened at the failed wedding. He pressed me with questions while Cassie was changing Lena in the bathroom.

Only then, I realized that Austin was sincerely wondering if Janice had not left Richard... For me!

Can you imagine? He thought we were actually together!

"Austin? I'm gay! Remember? We've dated each other for months. And way before that, have you forgotten that you were here the day of my coming-out? The picture leaked, the fight in the snow, the car-crash... It does not ring a bell?"

He rolled his eyes.

"I know that you're gay, Ty! And yes, I do remember you getting hit by a freaking car because of me, but look at me... I was supposed to be straight, and we are, we were... So, I don't know..."

I was laughing at this point.

"You thought Janice would leave her fiancé to start a new life with me?"

"Stop acting like this is such a ridiculous theory. You broke-up with me and two days later, I see you busting into a wedding, you talk to the bride and then, you run away with her to Greece... And now, you live with her! Is it that far-fetched to think that yeah, something might have happened between you two?"

I stopped laughing. He seemed genuinely concerned by that. And to be fair, as ridiculous as it had been, Janice and I did share a kiss in Mykonos.

"Sorry, I did not think for one second that someone could look at the situation that way. But no, Austin, Janice and I are not together. Are you crazy? I still have no idea how we could describe your sexual orientation but as far as I am concerned, it is pretty simple, I remain gay as fuck!"

Austin largely smiled at me. He seemed reassured.

"What happened, then? With Jan? With the wedding?"

"I told you when I left, Richard turned out to be a maniac. Like, bad-shit crazy."

"What are you talking about? Dick was devastated. I really felt sorry for him... We talked; he was crying."

"Don't feel bad for Richard. Seriously, Austin, I hope you're no longer talking to that man. I'm telling you, he's not a good person, and he might even be dangerous."

"Dangerous? What did he do? Ty, I spoke with him, we were friendly... I..."

"Can you just trust me on that and stop engaging with him?"

I was serious all of the sudden and Austin immediately went back into his protective mode.

"Of course, I trust you, and ok... I'll make sure to keep my distance." Austin moved his hand closer to mine on the table. "You're sure you are fine, Ty?"

Maybe something could have happened, I felt like Austin was about to lean towards me, but Cassie came back from the bathroom.

"I think it was the worst and biggest poo of her life!" She claimed.

Austin immediately ran to see the achievement of his daughter. Yeap... The diaper was full. Congratulations!

Well, that definitely killed the moment.

I took the opportunity of my visit to Austin to meet with Sergio and Alison. Right on time, around 6 PM, they were hanging by the pool.

They were their usual outrageous selves. It seemed like Sergio was wearing an even tinier and flashier pair of yellow speedos than before. I mean, at this point, you could clearly see one of his balls trying to escape the fabric!

As often when we were chatting with Sergio and Alison, I got a little carried away and I started to talk about Nicholas and the other Greek Gods I had encountered in Mykonos.

"You would fit perfectly there." I told Sergio non-ironically. "You could even make some of those Adonises feel bad about their bodies."

"I know." He simply said, readjusting his immense bulge.

[Chapter 15 continues below]

 

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MY FIRST YEAR WITH AUSTIN

Chapter 15: Jasper does not love everybody (Part 2)
You have to appreciate the confidence in a man!

"You would be surprised to the extent my man has been willing to show off lately..." Alison added mysteriously.

"What do you mean?"

I genuinely could not think of any part of his body Sergio had NOT been willing to flaunt before so I was surprised. I mean, you could not really go much further than the full-frontal shooting with de Pronto.

"Let's just say I'm considering some stuff..." He told me with a wink.

I did not get to know more that day.

Before I left, Cassie found an excuse to speak to me privately.

She told me that she wanted an advice to find a good therapist for a friend of hers, - as if anyone could trust my judgment on that regard -, when in reality, she only wanted to talk about Austin. I know... Surprising, right?

At first, I thought she was going to ask me to stay the fuck away from her husband, but I was quite stunned when she said:

"Look, I don't know what's going on between you and Austin but I just wanted to tell you that him and I, it's really over."

"You have a daughter together." I pointed out.

As if I was bringing a new piece of information to the discussion, the woman certainly remembered how she had birthed her daughter...

Well, I have never said in any of my stories that I was smart.

"Yeah, we do. And our life is really chaotic right now. Living across the country from each other, he has his job here, I have my life in Boston. But if we're thinking about a way to be geographically closer in the years to come, it's only for Lena. The divorce has been formally pronounced last week. I just thought you should know that."

"Cassie, I... Frankly, I don't know what to tell you. I feel awful about how everything has gone down. If I had known you were pregnant..."

She cut me off.

"I should have told Austin about the pregnancy way before I did, and he should have told you before he did. When I got pregnant, Austin and I were already over. I did not have feelings for him anymore, we had hurt ourselves too much."

"Cassie..."

"Listen to me, Ty. The reason I did not tell him at first is precisely because the last thing I wanted was to become one of those couples who stays together for the baby. Nobody wants that, or should want that. I knew he was going after you when we separated and I had to make my peace with that. Trust me, that was not easy... But when Austin stayed with me last May, we talked a lot, and I could tell how much he cared about you. He still does."

"Wait, are you trying to hook me up with your ex-husband?"

I chuckled of nervousness.

"God, no. You two will do whatever the fuck you want! But if you feel awful about the way things went down, I do too. I'm so happy to have Lena and I think that Austin is really happy with her too. I... I just wanted to let you know that, as for the rest, Austin is free. For me, he will only remain Lena's dad."

Damn, that was big of her saying that.

"Ok... I... Thank you for telling me, I guess."

She shrugged her shoulders.

"That's it, I was just saying. Do whatever you want with that info."

We hugged goodbye and she left me there, confused as ever.

If you can believe it, this was not even the craziest conversation I had that day...

It was a Thursday and when I arrived at the Man Cave about an hour later, the vibe was electric.

Somehow, it was also my fault that Richard (A.KA. Robin) was MIA at the Man Cave and I had to find a replacement for the gig. Good thing that I happened to know one of the rising stars of adult male entertainment with Ralph.

I hooked him up with Abrozio and the two instantly got along.

Ralph was performing for the very first time in a public setting, although I guess we could count the time he had performed at Xander's bachelor party in prison as his actual debut.

By the way, I knew that I could safely recommend it to the Man Cave since that iconic performance.

As expected, the crowd went wild for the introduction of the "Nine Inches King". Ralph came in on the stage in an orange inmate suit -- ok, I will admit, this was my idea -- which he quicky torn apart with his bare hands.

That must have felt like such a liberation!

The bodybuilder then threw away his pants in the audience and he was only wearing an all-white pair of jockstraps when he started oiling-up his body.

Abrozio had authorized me to film the performance to have content to share on the Man Cave's social media and I had negotiated the right for Ralph to use it on his own platforms as well. The subscribers would eat that shit up!

"Damn, this guy makes you want to be locked-up in prison." Jasper told me with a cheeky smile.

"Be careful what you wish for." I only replied.

Ralph was flexing and posing, caressing his hard-rock muscles and then, to my surprise, slapping his large muscular ass. His right cheek got red and they bounced. Hot as fuck.

That was about this time that the customers starting shoving bills in his ass-crack. The oil had made everything slippery but Ralph was already a professional. He started rubbing his cock through the pouch of his jockstraps.

The effect was mesmerizing. The entire bar was hypnotized by that bulge, growing and growing, until the pouch became way too tight and the wet pink cockhead slipped out of the fabric under the screams of the public.

Ralph seemed to be getting off on the energy of the public. He slid down his underwear and presented his massive nine inches sausage, at full-mast, pointing up to the ceilings to his new fans.

The man was a God, shining under the neon lights.

We had anticipated for the show to end there, with the big reveal, but apparently, Ralph had forgotten about the initial plan. He started foundling with his monster cock until he was properly stroking himself, using his two hands, right above the clients watching.

I recorded everything from below, including the droplets of precum pouring down onto the audience.

It was clear from this moment on that Ralph was born for this. Back in prison, he had not found himself in the warden's office by mistake, that man knew exactly how to use his banging body and super-sized cock to get what he wanted in life.

More oil, more humping against the floor, more flexing, and more spitting on his throbbing dick. The show lasted a good twenty minutes more than what the performers were usually doing.

Ralph only left the stage after he had come to the point of climax.

He looked at me, or rather at the camera I was holding, gave a cheeky wink and jerked-off intensely until a huge volley of cum flew from his piss slit. Six more loads came after.

Thursday nights were always special at the Man Cave but this particular Thursday was taking the cake of shameless X-rated fun.

Cum was raining down on the customers who were living for this. I thought things might have gone too far but Abrozio was very pleased with the rough diamond I had introduced him to that night.

As a side note, my boss was also clearly hard under his pants.

"Hands off, right?" I told him after the show while he was going to see Ralph backstage. "He's not a gigolo!"

"Come on, Braxton! You know me. I'm always respectful of our performers."

He seemed way too happy to join Ralph behind the stage though.

"I told you, he's harmless, you don't have to worry about him." Jasper told me.

"I'm more worried for him if he tries anything with Ralph..."

Jasper laughed at my remark and slapped my ass. He could not help himself acting naughty with me!

The Nine Inches King gained about thirty new subscribers that night and we celebrated with a drink after the closing of the bar.

Jasper, Ralph and I had the entire place for ourselves and thanks to Ralph's explosive performance, we had all made a bunch of money and we were in a great mood. Ralph even insisted to give me 10% of his earnings, "my manager fee", since I had negotiated the whole thing for him.

He was a good guy like that, I had not asked for anything.

Jasper spent the whole time telling us jokes and being his usual cheeky self, flirting with both Ralph and I. Although Ralph seemed to see things differently.

"Dude, the guy is mad into you. Why don't you go for it? He's hot, no?"

"Jasper? He's like that with everyone. That's just what he does."

"Eh, I don't know how you gay guys do shit, but that blondie seems like he really wants your dick. The slight touching of your thighs, the jokes to make you laugh specifically, the way he has looked at you all night."

"Shut up, Ralph. You're drunk."

"I was wanking-off my wonder of a cock on stage and I could see that the dude was still more interested in looking at you, filming me! If this is not a clear sign!"

Jasper came back from the small kitchen backstage where he had made sure that everything was in order and all the lights were down.

What Ralph had told me got me thinking a little.

Jasper had always been super friendly and flirty with me, but he was like that with everyone... Still, he had really pushed hard to make sure that I would keep my job at the Man Cave and get on the same shifts as he was.

We drank one last shot and I was looking at my co-worker differently.

Surely, he was hot. Jasper had a beautiful smile, sexy curly hair, a fit and lean smooth chest, the freckles on his nose which made him special... And I mean, he was the star of the bar, the one every customer was after.

Saying that I had not thought about Jasper in a less friendly way and in a more "I want to fuck with that hot dude" way would be a lie, but I was with Austin and then, we had become good friends.

Damn. Ralph should not have told me that, now I was confused. And he did worse, Ralph purposely left before Jasper and I so we would find ourselves alone in the bar.

I could definitely feel the vibe shifting at that point.

Maybe because I was drunk, or maybe because I had learned over time that honesty was the best policy, I decided to go straight to the point with Jasper. No time for games or bullshit.

"Ralph told me the weirdest thing earlier; he thinks you're into me." I casually said.

See, straight to the point.

I was not afraid to get rejected because I did not even know if I was interested myself but if there was some ambiguity, I wanted to clear the air for the sake of our friendship.

Jasper looked unusually uncomfortable.

"I guess the cat is out of the bag." He simply replied.

I did not expect that.

"Oh."

He walked towards me and grabbed my bare shoulders. Wow. He was very, very close to me suddenly. Did I mention that we were still shirtless?

"Oh?" He asked me with his damn cheeky sexy smile.

"I mean, I... I just had not realized you were... like... interested."

I was not so upfront anymore and I could feel myself blushing. Jasper slid down his hand to my crotch.

"Well, now, you know." He grabbed my bulge; I was getting hard. "What do you want to do about this?" He provoked me.

I swallowed my saliva. I leaned over to kiss his neck. I was mostly smelling him. Male scent had always been a huge thing for me and Jasper was smelling very nicely.

I grabbed his ass. I was not too sure what I was doing there.

"I thought you were flirting with everyone, that you were just playing."

"I flirt with everybody, but I don't love everybody. I just love you."

SHIT.

I instantly took a step back.

FUCK.

He had just told me he loved me. LOVED ME?!

DAMN IT.

And now his face looked utterly devastated that I had reacted this way.

"Jasper... Sorry! I... You mean that you want us to fuck or...?"

I could not finish that sentence. If Jasper was looking for a relationship, this was a whole other thing entirely, not just a quick harmless fuck between friends.

"Ty, I... Fuck, this is awkward now. I thought that you had realized that the way I was acting with you was different from the way I was acting with any of these dudes... From the start... I could not do anything since you were with Austin, but now, I thought you were... I thought you told me about Ralph mentioning that I was into you so we could... maybe... start something?"

"Jasper, you're cute, you're hot, you're nice, you're perfect actually. You've been great with me since the moment we met, but... I thought you might like to do something with me, have some fun, I don't know... But love? I cannot offer you love."

And this is the story of how I unintentionally broke the heart of a great guy... Who knew?

I was in my thirties but apparently, I was still dumb as a rock. I had not seen this young amazing dude falling for me. I guess I was not used to be on the other side of that situation, where someone else was thinking about me in secret...

"Oh..." Jasper marked a pause. "I kinda feel stupid to have grabbed your cock right now."

He chuckled.

"I did grab your ass so I guess we're even."

"Yeah. Can I just ask one question and please, then, let's just never speak about this again."

"Sure."

"Is it because of Austin? If he was not there, would you have considered this, dating me? Seriously, I mean."

"I don't really know how to answer that, Jasper. I simply had not thought about you, in this specific romantic way. You're younger than me, you could get any guy you want. And yes, there is Austin. I'm just not ready for any kind of serious relationship yet. I jumped from relationships to relationships for the past five years, even when I was locked-up in prison, I need some time for myself."

"I get it. I... I just feel stupid now."

"Don't."

"And it's not true that I can get any guy I want. I cannot get you."

Trust me guys, it was hard to tell that handsome shirtless bartender "no", but I knew that I had to. Deep down, I was certain that I could not give him what he was looking for.

"You're not missing anything with me, really."

He smiled.

"I did notice you were kind of a train wreck sometimes."

On this, he was right.

Jasper and I went home separately and I wondered if I had not lost another important person in my life. Could not I have a freaking break from the drama?

Apparently not... This was nothing compared to what was about to come.

[MORE TO CUM]

If you have read From Homophobe to Homo, you might recognize one of the characters mentioned in this chapter and who is coming back next week! I hope you are enjoying the story so far, nine chapters to go before the end of the trilogy.

 

[Krobbie1954]

MY FIRST YEAR WITH AUSTIN

Chapter 15: Jasper does not love everybody (Part 2)
You have to appreciate the confidence in a man!

"You would be surprised to the extent my man has been willing to show off lately..." Alison added mysteriously.

"What do you mean?"

I genuinely could not think of any part of his body Sergio had NOT been willing to flaunt before so I was surprised. I mean, you could not really go much further than the full-frontal shooting with de Pronto.

"Let's just say I'm considering some stuff..." He told me with a wink.

I did not get to know more that day.

Before I left, Cassie found an excuse to speak to me privately.

She told me that she wanted an advice to find a good therapist for a friend of hers, - as if anyone could trust my judgment on that regard -, when in reality, she only wanted to talk about Austin. I know... Surprising, right?

At first, I thought she was going to ask me to stay the fuck away from her husband, but I was quite stunned when she said:

"Look, I don't know what's going on between you and Austin but I just wanted to tell you that him and I, it's really over."

"You have a daughter together." I pointed out.

As if I was bringing a new piece of information to the discussion, the woman certainly remembered how she had birthed her daughter...

Well, I have never said in any of my stories that I was smart.

"Yeah, we do. And our life is really chaotic right now. Living across the country from each other, he has his job here, I have my life in Boston. But if we're thinking about a way to be geographically closer in the years to come, it's only for Lena. The divorce has been formally pronounced last week. I just thought you should know that."

"Cassie, I... Frankly, I don't know what to tell you. I feel awful about how everything has gone down. If I had known you were pregnant..."

She cut me off.

"I should have told Austin about the pregnancy way before I did, and he should have told you before he did. When I got pregnant, Austin and I were already over. I did not have feelings for him anymore, we had hurt ourselves too much."

"Cassie..."

"Listen to me, Ty. The reason I did not tell him at first is precisely because the last thing I wanted was to become one of those couples who stays together for the baby. Nobody wants that, or should want that. I knew he was going after you when we separated and I had to make my peace with that. Trust me, that was not easy... But when Austin stayed with me last May, we talked a lot, and I could tell how much he cared about you. He still does."

"Wait, are you trying to hook me up with your ex-husband?"

I chuckled of nervousness.

"God, no. You two will do whatever the fuck you want! But if you feel awful about the way things went down, I do too. I'm so happy to have Lena and I think that Austin is really happy with her too. I... I just wanted to let you know that, as for the rest, Austin is free. For me, he will only remain Lena's dad."

Damn, that was big of her saying that.

"Ok... I... Thank you for telling me, I guess."

She shrugged her shoulders.

"That's it, I was just saying. Do whatever you want with that info."

We hugged goodbye and she left me there, confused as ever.

If you can believe it, this was not even the craziest conversation I had that day...

It was a Thursday and when I arrived at the Man Cave about an hour later, the vibe was electric.

Somehow, it was also my fault that Richard (A.KA. Robin) was MIA at the Man Cave and I had to find a replacement for the gig. Good thing that I happened to know one of the rising stars of adult male entertainment with Ralph.

I hooked him up with Abrozio and the two instantly got along.

Ralph was performing for the very first time in a public setting, although I guess we could count the time he had performed at Xander's bachelor party in prison as his actual debut.

By the way, I knew that I could safely recommend it to the Man Cave since that iconic performance.

As expected, the crowd went wild for the introduction of the "Nine Inches King". Ralph came in on the stage in an orange inmate suit -- ok, I will admit, this was my idea -- which he quicky torn apart with his bare hands.

That must have felt like such a liberation!

The bodybuilder then threw away his pants in the audience and he was only wearing an all-white pair of jockstraps when he started oiling-up his body.

Abrozio had authorized me to film the performance to have content to share on the Man Cave's social media and I had negotiated the right for Ralph to use it on his own platforms as well. The subscribers would eat that shit up!

"Damn, this guy makes you want to be locked-up in prison." Jasper told me with a cheeky smile.

"Be careful what you wish for." I only replied.

Ralph was flexing and posing, caressing his hard-rock muscles and then, to my surprise, slapping his large muscular ass. His right cheek got red and they bounced. Hot as fuck.

That was about this time that the customers starting shoving bills in his ass-crack. The oil had made everything slippery but Ralph was already a professional. He started rubbing his cock through the pouch of his jockstraps.

The effect was mesmerizing. The entire bar was hypnotized by that bulge, growing and growing, until the pouch became way too tight and the wet pink cockhead slipped out of the fabric under the screams of the public.

Ralph seemed to be getting off on the energy of the public. He slid down his underwear and presented his massive nine inches sausage, at full-mast, pointing up to the ceilings to his new fans.

The man was a God, shining under the neon lights.

We had anticipated for the show to end there, with the big reveal, but apparently, Ralph had forgotten about the initial plan. He started foundling with his monster cock until he was properly stroking himself, using his two hands, right above the clients watching.

I recorded everything from below, including the droplets of precum pouring down onto the audience.

It was clear from this moment on that Ralph was born for this. Back in prison, he had not found himself in the warden's office by mistake, that man knew exactly how to use his banging body and super-sized cock to get what he wanted in life.

More oil, more humping against the floor, more flexing, and more spitting on his throbbing dick. The show lasted a good twenty minutes more than what the performers were usually doing.

Ralph only left the stage after he had come to the point of climax.

He looked at me, or rather at the camera I was holding, gave a cheeky wink and jerked-off intensely until a huge volley of cum flew from his piss slit. Six more loads came after.

Thursday nights were always special at the Man Cave but this particular Thursday was taking the cake of shameless X-rated fun.

Cum was raining down on the customers who were living for this. I thought things might have gone too far but Abrozio was very pleased with the rough diamond I had introduced him to that night.

As a side note, my boss was also clearly hard under his pants.

"Hands off, right?" I told him after the show while he was going to see Ralph backstage. "He's not a gigolo!"

"Come on, Braxton! You know me. I'm always respectful of our performers."

He seemed way too happy to join Ralph behind the stage though.

"I told you, he's harmless, you don't have to worry about him." Jasper told me.

"I'm more worried for him if he tries anything with Ralph..."

Jasper laughed at my remark and slapped my ass. He could not help himself acting naughty with me!

The Nine Inches King gained about thirty new subscribers that night and we celebrated with a drink after the closing of the bar.

Jasper, Ralph and I had the entire place for ourselves and thanks to Ralph's explosive performance, we had all made a bunch of money and we were in a great mood. Ralph even insisted to give me 10% of his earnings, "my manager fee", since I had negotiated the whole thing for him.

He was a good guy like that, I had not asked for anything.

Jasper spent the whole time telling us jokes and being his usual cheeky self, flirting with both Ralph and I. Although Ralph seemed to see things differently.

"Dude, the guy is mad into you. Why don't you go for it? He's hot, no?"

"Jasper? He's like that with everyone. That's just what he does."

"Eh, I don't know how you gay guys do shit, but that blondie seems like he really wants your dick. The slight touching of your thighs, the jokes to make you laugh specifically, the way he has looked at you all night."

"Shut up, Ralph. You're drunk."

"I was wanking-off my wonder of a cock on stage and I could see that the dude was still more interested in looking at you, filming me! If this is not a clear sign!"

Jasper came back from the small kitchen backstage where he had made sure that everything was in order and all the lights were down.

What Ralph had told me got me thinking a little.

Jasper had always been super friendly and flirty with me, but he was like that with everyone... Still, he had really pushed hard to make sure that I would keep my job at the Man Cave and get on the same shifts as he was.

We drank one last shot and I was looking at my co-worker differently.

Surely, he was hot. Jasper had a beautiful smile, sexy curly hair, a fit and lean smooth chest, the freckles on his nose which made him special... And I mean, he was the star of the bar, the one every customer was after.

Saying that I had not thought about Jasper in a less friendly way and in a more "I want to fuck with that hot dude" way would be a lie, but I was with Austin and then, we had become good friends.

Damn. Ralph should not have told me that, now I was confused. And he did worse, Ralph purposely left before Jasper and I so we would find ourselves alone in the bar.

I could definitely feel the vibe shifting at that point.

Maybe because I was drunk, or maybe because I had learned over time that honesty was the best policy, I decided to go straight to the point with Jasper. No time for games or bullshit.

"Ralph told me the weirdest thing earlier; he thinks you're into me." I casually said.

See, straight to the point.

I was not afraid to get rejected because I did not even know if I was interested myself but if there was some ambiguity, I wanted to clear the air for the sake of our friendship.

Jasper looked unusually uncomfortable.

"I guess the cat is out of the bag." He simply replied.

I did not expect that.

"Oh."

He walked towards me and grabbed my bare shoulders. Wow. He was very, very close to me suddenly. Did I mention that we were still shirtless?

"Oh?" He asked me with his damn cheeky sexy smile.

"I mean, I... I just had not realized you were... like... interested."

I was not so upfront anymore and I could feel myself blushing. Jasper slid down his hand to my crotch.

"Well, now, you know." He grabbed my bulge; I was getting hard. "What do you want to do about this?" He provoked me.

I swallowed my saliva. I leaned over to kiss his neck. I was mostly smelling him. Male scent had always been a huge thing for me and Jasper was smelling very nicely.

I grabbed his ass. I was not too sure what I was doing there.

"I thought you were flirting with everyone, that you were just playing."

"I flirt with everybody, but I don't love everybody. I just love you."

SHIT.

I instantly took a step back.

FUCK.

He had just told me he loved me. LOVED ME?!

DAMN IT.

And now his face looked utterly devastated that I had reacted this way.

"Jasper... Sorry! I... You mean that you want us to fuck or...?"

I could not finish that sentence. If Jasper was looking for a relationship, this was a whole other thing entirely, not just a quick harmless fuck between friends.

"Ty, I... Fuck, this is awkward now. I thought that you had realized that the way I was acting with you was different from the way I was acting with any of these dudes... From the start... I could not do anything since you were with Austin, but now, I thought you were... I thought you told me about Ralph mentioning that I was into you so we could... maybe... start something?"

"Jasper, you're cute, you're hot, you're nice, you're perfect actually. You've been great with me since the moment we met, but... I thought you might like to do something with me, have some fun, I don't know... But love? I cannot offer you love."

And this is the story of how I unintentionally broke the heart of a great guy... Who knew?

I was in my thirties but apparently, I was still dumb as a rock. I had not seen this young amazing dude falling for me. I guess I was not used to be on the other side of that situation, where someone else was thinking about me in secret...

"Oh..." Jasper marked a pause. "I kinda feel stupid to have grabbed your cock right now."

He chuckled.

"I did grab your ass so I guess we're even."

"Yeah. Can I just ask one question and please, then, let's just never speak about this again."

"Sure."

"Is it because of Austin? If he was not there, would you have considered this, dating me? Seriously, I mean."

"I don't really know how to answer that, Jasper. I simply had not thought about you, in this specific romantic way. You're younger than me, you could get any guy you want. And yes, there is Austin. I'm just not ready for any kind of serious relationship yet. I jumped from relationships to relationships for the past five years, even when I was locked-up in prison, I need some time for myself."

"I get it. I... I just feel stupid now."

"Don't."

"And it's not true that I can get any guy I want. I cannot get you."

Trust me guys, it was hard to tell that handsome shirtless bartender "no", but I knew that I had to. Deep down, I was certain that I could not give him what he was looking for.

"You're not missing anything with me, really."

He smiled.

"I did notice you were kind of a train wreck sometimes."

On this, he was right.

Jasper and I went home separately and I wondered if I had not lost another important person in my life. Could not I have a freaking break from the drama?

Apparently not... This was nothing compared to what was about to come.

[MORE TO CUM]

If you have read From Homophobe to Homo, you might recognize one of the characters mentioned in this chapter and who is coming back next week! I hope you are enjoying the story so far, nine chapters to go before the end of the trilogy.

As ever intriguing and hot. I have given up anticipating what will happen in the next chapters as no matter what I’ve got in mind there is always a new surprise in store. Cheers TL. Bring it on!

 

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As ever intriguing and hot. I have given up anticipating what will happen in the next chapters as no matter what I’ve got in mind there is always a new surprise in store. Cheers TL. Bring it on!

You're so not ready for chapter 18...

 

[Krobbie1954]

You're so not ready for chapter 18...

I bet I am. You forget what a dirty fucker I am, even at my age. *smiley face*

 

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MY FIRST YEAR WITH AUSTIN

Chapter 16: Adult Male Performer of the year (Part 1)

Jasper did not ask me for anything, but I felt like it was only right to quit my job.

He had done so much to help me keep it, but now, I could see how miserable he was when we were taking on the same shifts.

We would small talk but it was not the same as before, and any time I tried to break the ice about what had happened, he avoided the conversation.

The worst part was that it seemed like Jasper had lost all his confidence and his flirtatious personality with the customers. I felt awful.

Of course, Jasper pretended like he was fine, like nothing had changed, but things were definitely awkward and I could not stand putting him in an uncomfortable position at his work place, especially after everything he had done for me.

About a week after Ralph's debut performance at the Man Cave, I announced to the boss that I was quitting.

It was too bad because I was finally getting along with Mr. Abrozio, and Ralph had landed a weekly gig at the Man Cave, he was to perform there every Thursday night.

Besides, I was starting to get significant tips from a few of the regulars.

Serving the gin tonics shirtless and going to the gym three times a week with Ralph had definitely been helping in that department.

Yet, leaving was the right thing to do.

Jasper eventually thanked me for it. He admitted that we needed some time apart so he could get his "stupid crush away".

I understood the need for some distance. I had literally moved across the country to try to detach myself from Austin after my first year in college.

Thankfully, Jasper and I got friendly again some months later when Jasper found himself a new boyfriend. A nice guy his age named Jamar who was working in video games' design.

I also have to be fully honest here and say that I was not sacrificing much by leaving the Man Cave.

When I quit, I had already a job lined-up with managing Ralph's porn career.

Yes, really!

His social media and X-rated pages were taking off and Ralph needed some help. This time, I had no boyfriend to be weirded-out by this particular job, and I had no reason to say no to the "Nine Inches King".

Honestly, it was strange thinking that I was actually working in the porn business but what can I say? I happened to be pretty good at it!

Not only did I book Ralph a weekly gig at the Man Cave but I also discovered that he had hundreds of messages from his fans left unanswered. The dude just did not know how to run his platforms!

What I had not realized though was how much time I would actually spend on this new "job".

There were many things to deal with, and many of which I had not anticipated.

Setting-up cross-promotions with other models, posting on social media at the right time, posting on the X-rated platform consistently, running several pages at the same time targeting different type of audiences, interacting with fans, selling pay per views videos and negotiating customized content...

Because Ralph was very good at making content but not so good at juggling with all these other aspects, I quickly realized that he was sitting on a shit ton of money that just needed to be collected.

"Bro, I knew it! See, my instinct is always right I freaking knew you should have been helping me from the start. Where have you been before?"

Ralph was both very excited by the prospect of working together, and a bit frustrated by the time wasted, while I was going through the different things that we needed to do to increase his revenues.

"Don't whine about the fact I'm only joining you now, I've been basically helping you for free for seven months!" I snapped back.

We carved out a deal the day I left the Man Cave.

I was managing all his X-rated pages, social medias, and bookings while he was making the content and performing. I would get 15% of his revenues up to a certain number, and then, get 30% once we would have reached the defined threshold.

I was confident that Ralph was not making half of the money he could actually reach so I thought that was potentially a very good deal.

A few weeks in proved to me that I was right and while the subscribers kept on coming, the revenues generated started to grow exponentially. I was notably selling tons of feet content and "inmate roleplay" videos to eager subscribers.

Ralph just had to follow my instructions when shooting the content. More and more often, I was there physically to guide him during the production.

When I advised Ralph to use his mugshot as his profile picture on all of his social media, the numbers grew instantly.

Who knew that my years of consuming porn would become this handy?

"You're a genius, Ty. It's like you're in the heads of these guys! You know exactly what they want!"

I chuckled.

"I'm just gay, man."

"Well, gay people are geniuses!"

That was not really my point but I had no reason to contradict Ralph.

Janice was not too fond of seeing me diving in the exact same world Richard had been frequenting, but she kind of liked Ralph, -- he was making her laugh -, and she had been the one insisting I should find a job quickly.

Besides, she could not deny the money coming in. Ralph had already moved out to a much nicer apartment and in just a couple of weeks, he had paid me several thousand dollars. Not too bad, right?

At that point in our journey, it was time to prepare for our first big collab.

I say "our" collab because even if I was not featured in the videos, I was as much as involved as Ralph in the content. If not more sometimes...

This activity, as weird as it could be at times, was serving as the perfect outlet to think about anything else than Austin or my love life.

You do not realize how much time you can spend on these freaking platforms and chatting with so many people (models or subscribers alike) until you fall deep in it.

I had to consciously stop myself from working or I would have been at it 24/7. It is sort of addicting to see the number grows and difficult to look away from the stats.

Ralph even proposed that I moved in with him since he had a larger flat and since I was sleeping on the couch at the place we were sharing with Janice, but I gently declined.

I was already spending most of my time at Ralph's so I thought that it would be smarter to keep my personal and professional life separated. You know, boundaries! I also had the idea in the back of my head that it was never a good idea to put all your eggs into the same basket.

No matter how sexy, filthy, and tempting the damn basket is!

When I was with Ralph, most of our conversations were revolving around work. Of course, in our case, work meant thinking about all the various ways we could put his freaking nine inches pole to the best use.

We were spending our time either thinking about the next content to shoot, talking about it, shooting it, or editing it.

I cannot count the hours that I spent editing all the perfect angles of Ralph's bodybuilder's banging body, massive dong and fat ass. It was hard not to get distracted if you know what I mean but I kept my jerking-off to the footage to a minimum.

The remainder of the time, we were watching content from other creators, discussing the next naughty trends, or sexting Ralph's fans to entice them into buying more content.

You might think that working with the Nine Inches King would be exciting, it turned out that once you see so much of what is happening backstage, you lose a lot of the magic and of the initial excitement!

It was even overwhelming at times.

Spending my days watching cocks swinging and asshole opening up on my social media's feeds, there really comes a point where you become desensitize to it.

Well... This is only partially true, some of the stuff still got me going! I am only human.

Ralph was often encouraging me to take the camera and film him. As much as I was doing my best to keep it strictly professional, I would be damned if I did not enjoy the eye candy!

I found myself recording close-up shots of his XXL dick in the bathroom as he was sensually washing himself, playing with his foreskin, and then jerking-off.

The man was nutting buckets at each ejaculation, no matter how many times he was cumming during the day, and more often than not, I would get hit by friendly fire.

"Don't get too excited about my cum dripping on you face, Ty!" Ralph would tell me playfully.

"Shut up..." I would reply, licking off the corner of my lips.

I was also in charge of recording his asshole winking at the camera as he was spreading his legs on his couch, or of directing his award-worthy performance as Ralph was portraying the role of a convict who desperately needed to cum, preferably with a finger shoved deep inside his ass.

"Oh, fuck, I've spent so many months in prison. I have such massive blue balls. Could not shove my massive Alpha cock into a single cunt there... And now... Damn... I need some release... Fast... Fuck yeah..."

We even recreated the dumb "oops, I dropped the soap" trope for a custom-made video requested by a fan.

I mean, the dude paid 200$ for it, Ralph could bend over in the shower and pick-up the damn soap! He sticked up a dildo up his ass in that scene.

The many joys of the Internet in the 21st century.

For about a year while we were sharing our cell in prison (a real one this time), I had only caught glimpses of his jerk-off sessions. I was glancing at his monster-cock and his big muscular bum from my bottom bunk bed, not daring to be obvious about it. I was taking in all that I could to fuel my fantasies...

And now, it was like I had won the freaking lottery, I had gained all-VIP-access to the hottest straight muscle God of the plane!

The best part was that Ralph was clearly loving it.

I had seen him bareback fucking with our warden -- he was the one taking the dick, balls deep in his straight ass -, but his enjoyment was all-pretend back then. He was having sex with a dude for the perks and early-release he could obtain from it. It was rather mechanical.

But with the X-rated page, everything was different.

Ralph was clearly loving being an object of desire for his fans, and he was even more excited by how much they were willing to spend on him, especially when he got to meet with them during strip performances.

I do not think it was only about the money, the sole thought that some dudes were ready to get broke to see a little more of him seemed to be a real turn-on for Ralph.

Also, and that might be the most important aspect of it, he was in control of what he was sharing and he could set his own limits. No warden was going to give him a hard time if he was not performing correctly.

Since I was negotiating many of his custom videos on his behalf, I was always making sure he was ready to commit to whatever the fan was asking before saying yes. Even if Ralph trusted me, that was my rule, I would not agree to anything he would not be comfortable with.

To be fair, Ralph's boundaries seemed to extend way beyond mine and with or without me, the dude was clearly born for this.

[Chapter 16 continues below]

 

[thehottestmenxx]

MY FIRST YEAR WITH AUSTIN

Chapter 16: Adult Male Performer of the year (Part 2)

You take a shameless bodybuilder, exhibitionist at heart, very proud of his firm, tight and large muscles, completely broke, coming straight out of prison, blessed with a nine inches cock constantly hard, throbbing, and ready to nut, and there you go, you get the next big star of the adult male entertainment industry!

Especially when the guy does not give a single fuck about what others might think of him. The man knows that he is straight and he does not feel the need to prove it to anyone.

At this pace, the "Nine Inches King" was well-set to be crowned the next Adult Male Performer of the year.

As Ralph and I were finding our rhythm being partners after a little more than three weeks working together, we were about to score another big hit!

Speaking of "Adult Male Performer of the year", the current holder of the title (new media and digital category), Carlos Sanchez, had been in town for a week and he had reserved his last night to shoot several videos with the "Nine Inches King".

That was an opportunity we could not miss. Carlos was one of the biggest online stars of the moment, surpassing the Masked Hunk both in terms of views, notoriety, and revenues. (Also, as far as I knew of, he was not a psychopath like Dick, which is always a plus.)

Carlos was a hairy Latino beast.

He seemed to be made entirely of hard muscles, with a massive, long and girthy caramel cock, huge feet which had made him a Legend among fetishists, super large and athletic thighs, and a re-done bright white teeth smile which could convince the most sceptical viewers.

But what had really put Carlos on the map was that he was a legit straight man who had pushed every boundary for fame and money. He was "gay for pay" to the largest extent you can imagine.

The man was everywhere. On mainstream social media, X-rated pages, feet fetishes websites, livestreams, shooting for straight scenes, gay porn studios, both established or raunchy niche ones, acting dominant and/or submissive, taking part in podcasts about sex, appearing on covers of erotic magazines or fictions, selling underwear and socks, doing findom...

To put it simply, Carlos was present on every single corner of the internet and he was doing everything you can think of when it comes to sex.

He was also notorious to give their chances to new comers. As he was coming to L.A. from New York City, he had recently made two straight mechanics superstars by promoting their livestreams.

Those two supposedly straight dudes (who, according to the most recent news, were now fucking each other) were streaming their freaking lives 24/7! That was a bit extreme if you want my opinion.

When reaching out to Carlos about the collab, I dove into his most recent content and he had just been double-penetrated for the first time by two huge black guys, while having his mouth stuffed by two more dicks. The dude looked like he was getting torn apart!

This was a scene shot for a studio ran by Claudio, a legend in the porn business but also a crazy motherfucker!

Claudio had already tried to contact Ralph, -- he loved to get inmates fresh out of prison to enrol them in his studio and make them sign exclusive representation contracts -, but I had strongly advised Ralph against it. Rumours had it that the guys working at that place were totally brainwashed.

They did seem like it!

Even Carlos told us later that Claudio was "one of the real insane perverts", and that he would only shoot exceptionally for him. He did have very good exposure though so one scene once in a while could help getting your name out there.

In the end of the day, visibility and marketing were all that mattered in this business.

There were a ton of monster-cocks, but only a few of them were lucky enough to become the top tier.

Anyway, we had arranged everything with Carlos, planned for the video to shoot, and discussed the share of the revenues in advance, but something unexpected happened a few hours before we met with him.

I got a text from Sergio.

"Hey Ty! I've heard you've been managing Ralph's pages. I can see his stats booming. Impressive work. I think I'm ready to take my social media presence to the nexxxt step... I could use some of your advice and a little boost from the Nine Inches King to start off strong! Could we talk about it? "

I cannot say that I was shocked, Sergio doing porn was not a far-fetched idea... It was almost a natural evolution.

I knew that dozens of guys were sliding in his DMs to ask him to open an X-rated page on a daily basis, he had already shot full-frontals for a so-called high-profile photograph, and clearly, Sergio was the main target for this kind of apps: a shirtless (and shameless) Instagram model, married to a reality-tv girl, without any real career to show for.

Sorry, but not sorry, that was the honest truth.

Still, the fact that he would suddenly take that step and reach out to me of all people was surprising. The dude had hundreds of thousands of followers, how did he need me?

I guess that my work with the "Nine Inches King" was already giving me a certain reputation. I was not too sure how I was feeling about that.

I talked about it with Ralph and he suggested Sergio to come over at his place right away so we could discuss.

Ralph was more of a "straight to the action" kind of guy, and not really "thinking about it first", which, I can admit, is sometimes the best way to approach things.

Sergio agreed and an hour later, he was at the apartment.

I was about to hide the dildos sitting on the table when Ralph rightfully pointed out:

"Look, if he wants to join the business, he better gets used to that!"

"You might be right." I replied with a faint smile.

Shoving a dildo up his ass is almost a necessary rite of passage for every straight male who wishes to move his page and content to the next level. Ralph had passed this milestone about a month prior.

Sergio came in wearing very little, as usual: a grey crop-top coming down right below his pecs -- just like the ones the TikTok fuckboys were wearing a lot lately -, a pair of mini jeans short, and some sneakers. That was it.

Really, if this was an interview to become an adult male performer, he was sporting the perfect attire for the job.

It kind of was actually.

Ralph even thought that he had dressed like this on purpose, but no, Sergio was a natural man-whore! He was loving the attention and it seemed like it was impossible to prevent himself from showing off as much skin as possible.

He was bulging outrageously under his shorts. I bet he was going commando... I got that confirmation later on.

Ralph and Sergio had only met once at the party at my place, - they had gotten along very fine, drunk and semi-naked -, but they greeted each other like old friends. Meaning they slapped each other's asses while hugging.

Oh boy... Those two might break the Internet!

"I could tell you were a little slut, my friend, and now, you're all really to dive into the hot waters?!" Ralph teased Sergio.

"Yeah. We talked it through with Allison and I guess it was only a matter of time anyway. Since I'm not getting any younger, waiting does not make much sense."

"Dude, you've really thought about it? It might kill your reputation for any serious role or business..."

Sergio cut me off.

"I'm not a kid, Tyler. I know what I'm doing with my life and with my body. The only thing which concerns me is to shoot and miss. If I'm doing this, I want to do it fucking right and really hit the jackpot. That's why I'm here."

"What if you don't? What if you regret it?" I insisted.

"What a buzzkill!" Ralph scolded me. "Come on, he's a grown man, you're not his mother! He knows the risk he's taking but he's thinking that the money at the end of it might seriously worth the ride. That dude is already famous before starting. Tell me how he is not going to make loads of money!? And look at his body, I could almost be jealous!"

Ralph grabbed Sergio's pecs underneath his crop-top to make his point. To be fair, he had very easy access. And Sergio pinched Ralph's nipples -- who was shirtless -- to get back at him.

They both giggled like kids.

I was blushing. Two incredibly hot muscular guys horsing around, I felt like I was back in my highschool fantasies. Except that in reality, those two would have probably bullied me in highschool...

We discussed a little more about the logistics and when and how Sergio should gun for it, until I realized that "right now" might be the perfect opportunity.

"Look, if you really want to make a big debut, I think you have contacted me at the perfect time." I told Sergio.

"Really?"

"We are doing some videos with a huge star tonight. He's from New-York, his name his Carlos and is..."

"I know who he is." Sergio immediately told me. "Adult Male Performer of the year."

And Sergio was supposed to be fully straight... Right. I did not make any comment.

"Then, you know how much of a big deal he is."

"The dude is a proper cash-machine, every guy he collabs with blows up shortly after." Ralph added. "I guess he could help you out too. We'll just have to do one of the videos we have planned with you, as long as you tag me, and him on your Insta, this would be fine."

For the first time, Sergio seemed unsure. This was going very fast.

"Only if you're comfortable with the idea. If not, we'll have plenty of occasions for your big debut and..."

He cut me off again.

"I am, Ty. I did not make this decision lightly. I want in and I want to do it big, otherwise, this is pointless."

"That's the spirit!" Ralph cheered.

"Ok, I'll just have to tell Carlos that another guy will be here for one of the videos. Make sure that he does not mind." I explained.

"We'll do two with Carlos, and then we'll do a third one for Sergio, just to introduce him..." Ralph said as I was already typing a message.

"I agree. It's great, marketing-wise. Sergio, you don't even need to have a page yet, it's actually better this way. Being featured with two stars of the platform, people will beg for you to get on the website yourself, and with the following you already have, you should make big numbers right at the opening of your page. There will be so much anticipation."

I too was getting excited.

"Let's do it then!"

I edited the notes on my phone with the new information.

I had multiple files at this point: People I had to respond to; Custom videos Ralph had to shoot; Content I had plan to post: And a note called "collab with Carlos."

Video 1 was entitled: "feet worship", video 2 was entitled: "jerk off and cum", and I replaced video 3 which was originally "shower and massage" by "introduction of Sergio".

But then, thinking about it, I wrote "triple threat" instead. I considered it was a catchier name, and it was clearly relevant when I was thinking about Ralph, Sergio and Carlos in a single scene together.

We had established that we would not go too far for that first introduction video... Little did I know that "triple threat" would become the most viewed video of Ralph's page, ever!

Carlos confirmed that he was okay with the plan, - as anticipated, Sergio's 500K followers on Insta were definitely a factor for him to agree -, and apparently, he knew of Allison from reality-tv.

This is a small world, right?

Before Carlos arrived, we shot some content with Sergio. Nothing too hard, that was not the point anyway, we wanted his first X-rated content to be impactful but we also needed to leave a lot of room for evolution.

Still, it was my professional duty to assess of exactly what I was working with, meaning that I needed to see the goods.

All of the goods.

Ralph was the first one to propose a nude photoshoot, solo and then, in duo. My dick stirred up as I agreed casually this could be a good place to start. You know, just to see if Sergio was feeling comfortable.

"Last time I got naked for a photographer, it was for De Pronto, I hope you're as good." Sergio winked at me, already taking off his ridiculous crop-top.

"Wait! This is not an art photoshoot." I stopped him.

At first, he thought I had been upset by this remark, but not at all. I explained myself.

"Sergio, people will want to see the backstage of the shooting, and to see you stripping until you're fully nude. We need to tease the audience, make them want you. I'll set up a camera on a tripod, let's put some music in the background, and then let's shoot some pictures, but before anything else, put some clothes back on!"

Damn, I really had become a professional at it!

Sergio let himself be guided although he had stronger opinions than Ralph. He had been working on his image for ten years and he knew how to look good on camera and his best sides.

He agreed to put his crop-top back on and to casually strip. I proposed to film everything while Ralph would snap the pictures. I thought it would be fun for the Nine Inches King's fans to see him acting as a photographer.

Ralph, of course, was no common photographer. He was only wearing a pair of leather jockstraps.

We were not too sure what would come out from this improvised shooting session, and what we would use the content for, but we needed to start somewhere and if anything should go wrong, we had time to figure things out before the big star, - and I am not referring to his dick when I say "big" here -, Carlos would be there.

Nothing went wrong though.

Obviously, Sergio was naturally sexy and he had no problem getting undressed for my behind the scenes and Ralph's camera.

Sergio was like a tanner and hairier version of Ralph.

His nipples were larger, his lips fuller, but he had the same kind of large pecs, biceps and thighs. If you wanted to be picky, his abs were less defined than Ralph but he did not look any less hot.

The two hunks moving around each other to take the best pictures were actually some of the sexiest dudes I had ever seen in my life. It was getting very hot in that L.A. apartment!

But of course, the real show started when Sergio slid down his jeans' shorts. He faced the wall as he was peeling off his shorts slowly to show us his (very!) hairy ass first, - he even bent over for good measure, almost opening his ass crack -, and then, he turned around to reveal his already semi-hard Latino dick.

Did I mention that Sergio was not wearing any underwear?!

I had seen that meaty cock on a picture during an exhibit once, but nothing compared to the real living thing.

WOW.

I was not sure if he was a grower, but Sergio definitely was a shower. His balls were massive but it did not look weird since they were only complementing a fat veiny, I would even say heavy -- somehow, you could tell that thing was heavy -, cock, covered by a thick bush of black hair.

His junks were hanging very low between his thighs and I gasped behind the camera I was holding. I must have shaken a little... I hoped the people watching at home would understand how I could have been flustered by such a sight.

Ralph got on all fours to get a better angle of the low hanging fruit, - see the eggplant emoji, that was it -, and I filmed the photographer's ass up-close as he was capturing the beauty of his partner's marvellous cock.

Even the Nine Inches King seemed impressed.

"You're packing, bro! Fuck! That's some sort of a large yummy sausage you got hanging there if I have ever seen one."

Sergio chuckled and dangled his cock in front of the photographer's camera.

Good lord, pray for my soul as I had very sinful thoughts watching this from the side lines.

Those not-so-candid talks between the two were a true goldmine for my content.

"Stop teasing, Mister nine inches, I know damn well what you're packing yourself." Sergio joked.

"You don't think you measure up, eh?"

"Must be around 8 inches, hard. I thought it was impressive, but that was before I clicked on your page..."

Ralph laughed and turned towards me. He flexed his muscles and grabbed the pouch of his filled jockstraps.

"Nine Inched King, still unbeaten!" He claimed proudly.

There were few things in life Ralph loved more than hearing someone-else saying that he had a big large cock.

As if this was a secret or something! I mean, it was literally in the name!

I let him be and I kept recording.

I thought about Austin for a split second. My man could largely compare size-wise and those guys had no idea. I was glad though that Austin did not have any incline to launch his own X-rated page...

Ralph ended up naked as well and Sergio and him sat next to each other on the couch, their flaccid cocks in full display as they were spreading their legs.

The sequence remained pretty tame. They were just hanging there stark naked, between bros, telling silly jokes and drinking a beer. Ironically, I was the only one in the room being hard as a rock and the camera was not even on me.

Both of my performers noticed the prominent bulge I was sporting but none of them made any remark. I bet they were satisfied with the effects they had on me... They for sure loved to please.

Boys being boys, they started tickling each other and slapping their bare asses but it did not go anywhere more than that. I had to interrupt the shooting anyway since I got a text from Carlos.

He was coming!

(In more ways than one...)

[MORE TO CUM]

See you next week to see the triple threat in action!

 

[Krobbie1954]

MY FIRST YEAR WITH AUSTIN

Chapter 16: Adult Male Performer of the year (Part 2)

You take a shameless bodybuilder, exhibitionist at heart, very proud of his firm, tight and large muscles, completely broke, coming straight out of prison, blessed with a nine inches cock constantly hard, throbbing, and ready to nut, and there you go, you get the next big star of the adult male entertainment industry!

Especially when the guy does not give a single fuck about what others might think of him. The man knows that he is straight and he does not feel the need to prove it to anyone.

At this pace, the "Nine Inches King" was well-set to be crowned the next Adult Male Performer of the year.

As Ralph and I were finding our rhythm being partners after a little more than three weeks working together, we were about to score another big hit!

Speaking of "Adult Male Performer of the year", the current holder of the title (new media and digital category), Carlos Sanchez, had been in town for a week and he had reserved his last night to shoot several videos with the "Nine Inches King".

That was an opportunity we could not miss. Carlos was one of the biggest online stars of the moment, surpassing the Masked Hunk both in terms of views, notoriety, and revenues. (Also, as far as I knew of, he was not a psychopath like Dick, which is always a plus.)

Carlos was a hairy Latino beast.

He seemed to be made entirely of hard muscles, with a massive, long and girthy caramel cock, huge feet which had made him a Legend among fetishists, super large and athletic thighs, and a re-done bright white teeth smile which could convince the most sceptical viewers.

But what had really put Carlos on the map was that he was a legit straight man who had pushed every boundary for fame and money. He was "gay for pay" to the largest extent you can imagine.

The man was everywhere. On mainstream social media, X-rated pages, feet fetishes websites, livestreams, shooting for straight scenes, gay porn studios, both established or raunchy niche ones, acting dominant and/or submissive, taking part in podcasts about sex, appearing on covers of erotic magazines or fictions, selling underwear and socks, doing findom...

To put it simply, Carlos was present on every single corner of the internet and he was doing everything you can think of when it comes to sex.

He was also notorious to give their chances to new comers. As he was coming to L.A. from New York City, he had recently made two straight mechanics superstars by promoting their livestreams.

Those two supposedly straight dudes (who, according to the most recent news, were now fucking each other) were streaming their freaking lives 24/7! That was a bit extreme if you want my opinion.

When reaching out to Carlos about the collab, I dove into his most recent content and he had just been double-penetrated for the first time by two huge black guys, while having his mouth stuffed by two more dicks. The dude looked like he was getting torn apart!

This was a scene shot for a studio ran by Claudio, a legend in the porn business but also a crazy motherfucker!

Claudio had already tried to contact Ralph, -- he loved to get inmates fresh out of prison to enrol them in his studio and make them sign exclusive representation contracts -, but I had strongly advised Ralph against it. Rumours had it that the guys working at that place were totally brainwashed.

They did seem like it!

Even Carlos told us later that Claudio was "one of the real insane perverts", and that he would only shoot exceptionally for him. He did have very good exposure though so one scene once in a while could help getting your name out there.

In the end of the day, visibility and marketing were all that mattered in this business.

There were a ton of monster-cocks, but only a few of them were lucky enough to become the top tier.

Anyway, we had arranged everything with Carlos, planned for the video to shoot, and discussed the share of the revenues in advance, but something unexpected happened a few hours before we met with him.

I got a text from Sergio.

"Hey Ty! I've heard you've been managing Ralph's pages. I can see his stats booming. Impressive work. I think I'm ready to take my social media presence to the nexxxt step... I could use some of your advice and a little boost from the Nine Inches King to start off strong! Could we talk about it? "

I cannot say that I was shocked, Sergio doing porn was not a far-fetched idea... It was almost a natural evolution.

I knew that dozens of guys were sliding in his DMs to ask him to open an X-rated page on a daily basis, he had already shot full-frontals for a so-called high-profile photograph, and clearly, Sergio was the main target for this kind of apps: a shirtless (and shameless) Instagram model, married to a reality-tv girl, without any real career to show for.

Sorry, but not sorry, that was the honest truth.

Still, the fact that he would suddenly take that step and reach out to me of all people was surprising. The dude had hundreds of thousands of followers, how did he need me?

I guess that my work with the "Nine Inches King" was already giving me a certain reputation. I was not too sure how I was feeling about that.

I talked about it with Ralph and he suggested Sergio to come over at his place right away so we could discuss.

Ralph was more of a "straight to the action" kind of guy, and not really "thinking about it first", which, I can admit, is sometimes the best way to approach things.

Sergio agreed and an hour later, he was at the apartment.

I was about to hide the dildos sitting on the table when Ralph rightfully pointed out:

"Look, if he wants to join the business, he better gets used to that!"

"You might be right." I replied with a faint smile.

Shoving a dildo up his ass is almost a necessary rite of passage for every straight male who wishes to move his page and content to the next level. Ralph had passed this milestone about a month prior.

Sergio came in wearing very little, as usual: a grey crop-top coming down right below his pecs -- just like the ones the TikTok fuckboys were wearing a lot lately -, a pair of mini jeans short, and some sneakers. That was it.

Really, if this was an interview to become an adult male performer, he was sporting the perfect attire for the job.

It kind of was actually.

Ralph even thought that he had dressed like this on purpose, but no, Sergio was a natural man-whore! He was loving the attention and it seemed like it was impossible to prevent himself from showing off as much skin as possible.

He was bulging outrageously under his shorts. I bet he was going commando... I got that confirmation later on.

Ralph and Sergio had only met once at the party at my place, - they had gotten along very fine, drunk and semi-naked -, but they greeted each other like old friends. Meaning they slapped each other's asses while hugging.

Oh boy... Those two might break the Internet!

"I could tell you were a little slut, my friend, and now, you're all really to dive into the hot waters?!" Ralph teased Sergio.

"Yeah. We talked it through with Allison and I guess it was only a matter of time anyway. Since I'm not getting any younger, waiting does not make much sense."

"Dude, you've really thought about it? It might kill your reputation for any serious role or business..."

Sergio cut me off.

"I'm not a kid, Tyler. I know what I'm doing with my life and with my body. The only thing which concerns me is to shoot and miss. If I'm doing this, I want to do it fucking right and really hit the jackpot. That's why I'm here."

"What if you don't? What if you regret it?" I insisted.

"What a buzzkill!" Ralph scolded me. "Come on, he's a grown man, you're not his mother! He knows the risk he's taking but he's thinking that the money at the end of it might seriously worth the ride. That dude is already famous before starting. Tell me how he is not going to make loads of money!? And look at his body, I could almost be jealous!"

Ralph grabbed Sergio's pecs underneath his crop-top to make his point. To be fair, he had very easy access. And Sergio pinched Ralph's nipples -- who was shirtless -- to get back at him.

They both giggled like kids.

I was blushing. Two incredibly hot muscular guys horsing around, I felt like I was back in my highschool fantasies. Except that in reality, those two would have probably bullied me in highschool...

We discussed a little more about the logistics and when and how Sergio should gun for it, until I realized that "right now" might be the perfect opportunity.

"Look, if you really want to make a big debut, I think you have contacted me at the perfect time." I told Sergio.

"Really?"

"We are doing some videos with a huge star tonight. He's from New-York, his name his Carlos and is..."

"I know who he is." Sergio immediately told me. "Adult Male Performer of the year."

And Sergio was supposed to be fully straight... Right. I did not make any comment.

"Then, you know how much of a big deal he is."

"The dude is a proper cash-machine, every guy he collabs with blows up shortly after." Ralph added. "I guess he could help you out too. We'll just have to do one of the videos we have planned with you, as long as you tag me, and him on your Insta, this would be fine."

For the first time, Sergio seemed unsure. This was going very fast.

"Only if you're comfortable with the idea. If not, we'll have plenty of occasions for your big debut and..."

He cut me off again.

"I am, Ty. I did not make this decision lightly. I want in and I want to do it big, otherwise, this is pointless."

"That's the spirit!" Ralph cheered.

"Ok, I'll just have to tell Carlos that another guy will be here for one of the videos. Make sure that he does not mind." I explained.

"We'll do two with Carlos, and then we'll do a third one for Sergio, just to introduce him..." Ralph said as I was already typing a message.

"I agree. It's great, marketing-wise. Sergio, you don't even need to have a page yet, it's actually better this way. Being featured with two stars of the platform, people will beg for you to get on the website yourself, and with the following you already have, you should make big numbers right at the opening of your page. There will be so much anticipation."

I too was getting excited.

"Let's do it then!"

I edited the notes on my phone with the new information.

I had multiple files at this point: People I had to respond to; Custom videos Ralph had to shoot; Content I had plan to post: And a note called "collab with Carlos."

Video 1 was entitled: "feet worship", video 2 was entitled: "jerk off and cum", and I replaced video 3 which was originally "shower and massage" by "introduction of Sergio".

But then, thinking about it, I wrote "triple threat" instead. I considered it was a catchier name, and it was clearly relevant when I was thinking about Ralph, Sergio and Carlos in a single scene together.

We had established that we would not go too far for that first introduction video... Little did I know that "triple threat" would become the most viewed video of Ralph's page, ever!

Carlos confirmed that he was okay with the plan, - as anticipated, Sergio's 500K followers on Insta were definitely a factor for him to agree -, and apparently, he knew of Allison from reality-tv.

This is a small world, right?

Before Carlos arrived, we shot some content with Sergio. Nothing too hard, that was not the point anyway, we wanted his first X-rated content to be impactful but we also needed to leave a lot of room for evolution.

Still, it was my professional duty to assess of exactly what I was working with, meaning that I needed to see the goods.

All of the goods.

Ralph was the first one to propose a nude photoshoot, solo and then, in duo. My dick stirred up as I agreed casually this could be a good place to start. You know, just to see if Sergio was feeling comfortable.

"Last time I got naked for a photographer, it was for De Pronto, I hope you're as good." Sergio winked at me, already taking off his ridiculous crop-top.

"Wait! This is not an art photoshoot." I stopped him.

At first, he thought I had been upset by this remark, but not at all. I explained myself.

"Sergio, people will want to see the backstage of the shooting, and to see you stripping until you're fully nude. We need to tease the audience, make them want you. I'll set up a camera on a tripod, let's put some music in the background, and then let's shoot some pictures, but before anything else, put some clothes back on!"

Damn, I really had become a professional at it!

Sergio let himself be guided although he had stronger opinions than Ralph. He had been working on his image for ten years and he knew how to look good on camera and his best sides.

He agreed to put his crop-top back on and to casually strip. I proposed to film everything while Ralph would snap the pictures. I thought it would be fun for the Nine Inches King's fans to see him acting as a photographer.

Ralph, of course, was no common photographer. He was only wearing a pair of leather jockstraps.

We were not too sure what would come out from this improvised shooting session, and what we would use the content for, but we needed to start somewhere and if anything should go wrong, we had time to figure things out before the big star, - and I am not referring to his dick when I say "big" here -, Carlos would be there.

Nothing went wrong though.

Obviously, Sergio was naturally sexy and he had no problem getting undressed for my behind the scenes and Ralph's camera.

Sergio was like a tanner and hairier version of Ralph.

His nipples were larger, his lips fuller, but he had the same kind of large pecs, biceps and thighs. If you wanted to be picky, his abs were less defined than Ralph but he did not look any less hot.

The two hunks moving around each other to take the best pictures were actually some of the sexiest dudes I had ever seen in my life. It was getting very hot in that L.A. apartment!

But of course, the real show started when Sergio slid down his jeans' shorts. He faced the wall as he was peeling off his shorts slowly to show us his (very!) hairy ass first, - he even bent over for good measure, almost opening his ass crack -, and then, he turned around to reveal his already semi-hard Latino dick.

Did I mention that Sergio was not wearing any underwear?!

I had seen that meaty cock on a picture during an exhibit once, but nothing compared to the real living thing.

WOW.

I was not sure if he was a grower, but Sergio definitely was a shower. His balls were massive but it did not look weird since they were only complementing a fat veiny, I would even say heavy -- somehow, you could tell that thing was heavy -, cock, covered by a thick bush of black hair.

His junks were hanging very low between his thighs and I gasped behind the camera I was holding. I must have shaken a little... I hoped the people watching at home would understand how I could have been flustered by such a sight.

Ralph got on all fours to get a better angle of the low hanging fruit, - see the eggplant emoji, that was it -, and I filmed the photographer's ass up-close as he was capturing the beauty of his partner's marvellous cock.

Even the Nine Inches King seemed impressed.

"You're packing, bro! Fuck! That's some sort of a large yummy sausage you got hanging there if I have ever seen one."

Sergio chuckled and dangled his cock in front of the photographer's camera.

Good lord, pray for my soul as I had very sinful thoughts watching this from the side lines.

Those not-so-candid talks between the two were a true goldmine for my content.

"Stop teasing, Mister nine inches, I know damn well what you're packing yourself." Sergio joked.

"You don't think you measure up, eh?"

"Must be around 8 inches, hard. I thought it was impressive, but that was before I clicked on your page..."

Ralph laughed and turned towards me. He flexed his muscles and grabbed the pouch of his filled jockstraps.

"Nine Inched King, still unbeaten!" He claimed proudly.

There were few things in life Ralph loved more than hearing someone-else saying that he had a big large cock.

As if this was a secret or something! I mean, it was literally in the name!

I let him be and I kept recording.

I thought about Austin for a split second. My man could largely compare size-wise and those guys had no idea. I was glad though that Austin did not have any incline to launch his own X-rated page...

Ralph ended up naked as well and Sergio and him sat next to each other on the couch, their flaccid cocks in full display as they were spreading their legs.

The sequence remained pretty tame. They were just hanging there stark naked, between bros, telling silly jokes and drinking a beer. Ironically, I was the only one in the room being hard as a rock and the camera was not even on me.

Both of my performers noticed the prominent bulge I was sporting but none of them made any remark. I bet they were satisfied with the effects they had on me... They for sure loved to please.

Boys being boys, they started tickling each other and slapping their bare asses but it did not go anywhere more than that. I had to interrupt the shooting anyway since I got a text from Carlos.

He was coming!

(In more ways than one...)

[MORE TO CUM]

See you next week to see the triple threat in action!

Can’t wait to see what Carlos brings to the party in more ways than one.

 

[thehottestmenxx]

MY FIRST YEAR WITH AUSTIN

Chapter 17: Triple threat (Part 1)

I am not proud to admit it but when Carlos came in, I was a bit starstruck.

I had been watching his content for months, -- I bet I was one of his very first subscribers -, and recently, I had dived even deeper (pun intended) in his filmography. And what a filmography that was!

"Carlos VS 4 big juicy black cocks!"

"Naughty twink receives the Carlos' treatment (bareback)."

"First double anal for straight Alpha male!"

The dude was a machine and he looked even more impressive in real life than he did in his videos.

Carlos was wearing a tight navy-blue tank top -- his notorious armpits' bush was all out -, with some white shorts, and a pair of flip flop. His feet did look gigantic. I also noted a very expansive watch, similar to what Richard used to wear, on his right wrist.

Carlos was even taller than Ralph and Sergio and was their match muscle-wise.

I was going to the gym more and more but compared to these three hunks, I was very self-conscious and I felt like I was back to being a rather slim twink.

"Nice to meet you, guys." He shook each of our hands firmly.

"Thanks for coming in!" I spoke, trying to hide my intimidation.

"I wouldn't have missed it for the world." He looked at Ralph. "You're doing a great work with your page, man. I could almost be jealous."

Almost jealous...

Something told me that even though Carlos was associating himself with promising newcomers, he also was very committed to keep his title of Adult Male Performer of the year.

"Thanks, mate. I owe it partly to my friend, Ty, here. He's the one who had been encouraging me to do it right after prison."

Carlos nodded his appreciation to me. I felt myself blushing.

Dang it, maybe I was not that much of the professional I thought I was at my new job!

But you have to put yourself in my shoes! Finding myself in a room with three straight (as far as they were telling me) Alpha muscle gods, getting ready to shoot some naughty scenes, and apparently willing to do anything for some bucks and a shot at notoriety, that was overwhelming to say the least.

"You're joining the porn wagon, then?" Carlos asked Sergio at one point.

"I guess that I am!"

"Ready to take big cocks in your ass? It can hurt, you know, and it takes some big balls to get fucked on camera. Are you still a virgin back there?"

Damn, that man was upfront. Although, I was curious.

Sergio did not let himself get straddled.

"I have many followers who are willing to send me a lot of money just for a nude so I'm not sure I'll get fucked in the ass anytime soon, but good for you for doing it, man. I appreciate the commitment to your art."

I could feel the tension in the air.

It was all friendly talks and banters but, under the surface, those men were assessing each other, judging the competition. Can I tell you the secret? It made it all the hotter for me! I was just there, waiting to see who would take the lead.

Until I realize... Shit, that should have been me!

I was supposed to run the operations for this collab. I had set everything up.

"How is Allison? I've not seen her in years." Carlos asked Sergio.

"Oh. You've actually met her? I thought you were only knowing her from TV."

Carlos chuckled.

"I'm not really the type to watch the Bachelor and all that crap. But I do like her Instagram, that girl knows how to make her booty look good. We happened to run into each other while I was partying in L.A. a few years ago. We had a very nice time."

He winked. Fuck. That wink meant that they had sex! I was starting to freak out.

Thankfully, Sergio was not the jealous type. At all.

"I bet! Allison is always a fun time. That's why I married her." He showed his wedding ring.

"And she's fine with you doing adult content? For God's sake, I cannot find myself a nice girl who is actually okay with that."

"We are very open-minded with Allison. She does not want to appear on camera for now, but who knows..."

Ralph who was pretty silent until then jumped in the conversation.

"Wow, that's interesting!"

I could already see the threesome (or maybe even foursome if Carlos was invited again) happening. Those guys were going to get freaking rich... And I did not mind tagging along for the ride.

Since we had only about an hour to shoot a bunch of content, - Carlos had a flight to catch -, I decided it was time to get on with the business and I pressed everyone to start filming.

Sergio sat back and watched while Carlos and Ralph were about to start shooting their first scene. I was the camera-man.

"Feet worship."

Carlos was already all-set with his flip-flop while Ralph slipped on a pair of white socks and white sneakers before the beginning of the shooting.

Carlos got shirtless, and dear Lord; he was a fine specimen! The dude was muscles on muscles, on a layer of another set of muscles. Eight packs are not an urban legend, they exist and they were all here, on this Godlike man's lower chest.

Ralph had been topless all along so he looked at Carlos undressing mindlessly. He was not impressed.

I was!

We went through the scenario of the scene. Maybe scenario is a too big of a word. Ralph and Carlos were two Alpha guys dominating their submissive (the audience behind their screen, in this case while shooting, it meant me, behind the camera), first standing up, and then sitting on the couch, they were supposed to rub their feet and doing some spit play.

Nothing too crazy, especially compared to what Carlos had been up to lately.

I got on my knees to catch the perfect angle from below, they stood tall before me, and... ACTION.

Immediately, the vibe in the room shifted. Carlos was rather a chill guy before, but once the camera started rolling, he turned into his dominant and aggressive persona.

"Have you been missing your Big Daddy, you pathetic little whores?"

Damn, he was looking straight at me. Carlos spat on both his nipples and started lewdly massaging them.

Someone wanted to show us who was the Boss.

"Look who I've got here..."

He pulled Ralph by the shoulders, getting him very close.

"...I found this inmate in the streets; he told me he had a nine inches cock under his shorts. Benn locked up for too long."

He grabbed Ralph's crotch. Jesus Christ!

"...Apparently, he loves to get his big muscles and feet worshipped by little faggots, so I thought I would introduce him to you, guys."

I gulped. This was exactly what I was expecting to happen, but thinking (or fantasising) about it was widely different than living it.

Ralph was in full character too and he did not get intimidated or camera shy.

"Damn right! I love my bitches on their knees, their tongues stuck out, ready to lick me and clean me up."

Ralph flexed his upper body muscles. As soon as he started to do that, Carlos did the same thing, only contracting even harder to showcase his veins.

He then positioned his two pumped-up biceps behind his head to flaunt the Amazonian Forest which was running down both of his armpits.

I was stunned and my dick was definitely stirring up like crazy in my pants. I glanced at Sergio who was sitting on a chair next to us, and who had his mouth semi-opened all throughout. I bet he did not expect things to move-up that fast.

The guys slid down their shorts and they both found themselves in jockstraps, purple for Carlos, leathery black for Ralph. They gave a nice peak of their assets at the camera.

They spat right towards the camera that I was holding and I had to avoid the bullets... Or did I, really? A part of me was definitely getting into the submissive's character. Being manhandled by a macho man was one of my ultimate kinks... But multiple horny Alpha guys... Hmmm...

I guess you already know that if you have read my stories so far.

Ralph showed some initiative. He took a long and hard sniff out of Carlos' sweaty armpits.

"You stink, bro! Fucking smell like cheese in here! I bet the little sluts at home watching would love that."

Carlos smelled himself, and even stuck his tongue out to lick his own armpit.

Gross... I mean, hot!

"That shit tastes fucking delicious! You wish you could smell like a real man. Am I right, Beta?"

Ralph started oiling-up his banging chest to show what he was made of, and Carlos went all hands on his new bro to make sure the oil would get spread everywhere on the bodybuilder's body.

He turned Ralph around, made sure I was filming his ass close-up and Carlos started oiling-up that large bum as well.

Afterwards, Carlos used the oil and the sweat harvested from Ralph's body to make his own greasy muscles shine.

Needless to say, I was precumming in my underwear at that point!

From coming-out in college, to becoming a therapist, to dating a criminal, to getting engaged, to losing my license to practice and going to prison, to breaking my engagement, to dating an inmate, to falling in love with Austin and moving in with him, to fleeing to Greece, to... this...

Damn, maybe my whole life had brought me to this moment where two over-testosteroned macho studs were caressing their athletic bodies while calling me their whore.

And to think that the video was not even supposed to be about their muscles! This was merely the appetizer.

The guys sat down on the couch and Carlos threw away his flip flop while Ralph slowly removed his sneakers, revealing his socks, and then his stinky feet to the audience.

Both had shot many feet videos before, - those fetishists were everywhere, I swear! I mean, just think about my older brother, Ryan -- and they knew exactly what to do to please their fans.

Once they were both bare feet, they started rubbing their soles against each other, getting their feet very close to the camera, and ordering the viewer to worship and lick their dirty toes.

"Get your tongue in here, boy, come on! You know you want this! Look at that huge sole coming down at you, trampling your pathetic little faggy face. I bet you'd choke yourself just to be able to swallow it all in your mouth!"

Carlos was talking directly at me.

I did not listen to the urge inside of me pressing me to get rid of the camera and take care of those godly feet myself. I held on to the camera, unable to hide the massive erection in my pants.

It was only play-pretend, right?

Not really sure how I ended-up there, but at some point, I was lying on the floor, holding the camera very close to my face so it looked like the hunks were actively walking on and trampling the viewer.

First Ralph, then Carlos, and finally, the two of them together.

All of the sudden, I was getting buried under a sea of four gigantic manly and hairy feet rubbing against my face.

A normal day in the new life of Tyler Braxton, I suppose.

The camera fell on the floor. The scene was over.

"One done, two to go!" Carlos casually said as if nothing had happened.

He was obviously hard underneath his jockstrap at this point and his dick looked properly gigantic. Even bigger than Ralph. It was almost scary.

I swallowed my saliva... The evening was only beginning.

But we did not have any time to waste, Carlos had to be gone in under forty minutes. The guys took a break to drink some water, - I did too, I was very thirsty -, and we moved-on to scene number 2.

"Jerk off and cum."

For this one, we moved things up to the bedroom.

Ralph had purchased a large king-size-bed and despite their outside of the norms' size, the two hunks had more than enough space on the bed to lie down.

They did not change so they were only wearing their revealing jockstraps.

The scenario from that one was even more simple. Two bros watching a porn together, stroking their massive cocks, and for the big finish, they were supposed to jizz on each other's respective chests.

I could not wait.

I did not have to film since we put the camera on a tripod right in front of the bed. Sergio and I still stayed in the room and watched. It was only professional of me to make sure that the camera was still rolling and that everything was going down smoothly... Right?

As expected, this second video was way raunchier than the first one.

Sergio and Carlos had already gotten comfortable with each other and their growing erection quickly reached full-mast, each of their cocks poking outside of the pouches of their jockstraps less than thirty seconds in.

Carlos was already leaking precum on the waistband.

"Feels good to rub one out, right, mate?" Carlos asked his partner, getting most of his humongous cock out of his underwear.

"For damn sure! I certainly needed that. My milk's been maturing in my balls for long enough."

The jockstraps did not stay on for much longer and thirty seconds in, there they were, the two gigantic throbbing cocks who were making these guys richer than your average C.E.O.!

The Nine inches King was clearly meeting his match. I took some additional pictures while they were laying there, barely touching their cocks which were throbbing by themselves, so hard and fucking ready to pound the first hole they would come into contact with.

It smelt like horny men in the bedroom. I loved that.

Once again, I was hard as a rock.

"Could you help me out with that? You seemed to have large hands and I'm getting tired." Carlos asked Ralph.

Ralph looked at me, this was not in the initial scenario. For a split second, he seemed uncertain but then, he grabbed the Latino monster-cock begging for his attention. No big deal.

He started stroking it slowly, going as far as playing with his foreskin and rubbing the wet mushroom cockhead with his thumb.

"Always happy to lend a helping hand for a bro."

Sergio moved closer next to me. I could not tell if he was uncomfortable or turned-on. Maybe a mix of both.

"You're doing good, pal. Where did you learn those tricks? Prison?" Carlos asked the Nine Inches King.

Ralph smiled.

"You don't want to know, man... All I can say now that I've come to know you a bit is that I would not bet on your ass staying clear for dicks for too long if you were locked-up!"

"Don't worry about that, brother. My ass has seen it all already, it's not scared of a few inmates."

To prove his point, Carlos lifted up his legs and spread his ass-cheeks to the camera, his open hairy hole winked at me.

[Chapter 17 continues below]

 

[thehottestmenxx]

MY FIRST YEAR WITH AUSTIN

Chapter 17: Triple threat (Part 2)

GOOD FUCKING LORD.

"I guess some inmates are harmless... Other though, they pack huge guns in their pants!" Ralph thrusted his hips and tapped his cock against his abs.

It made a hard sound. That thing was heavy as fuck.

Ralph chuckled and they kept stroking each other's cocks. In the meantime, Carlos had grabbed the "notorious nine inches piece of sausage!"

They were barely watching the porn blasting on TV. Whether they were gay or straight, - I really had to stop putting everyone in a box -, they were visibly getting excited by the context. A couple times, Ralph also showed us his ass, smoother and tighter than Carlos', to the camera.

I remembered how I had rimmed him once. Crazy to think about.

"You wish you could get that." He teased Carlos, spreading his hole

For sole response, the Latino performer spat right inside Ralph's asshole.

After that first contact with their puckers, they both rubbed each other's hole playfully, like this was no big deal, just good friends horsing around.

I thought we were about to assist to a rimming session but they did not go any further than that.

It was more than enough for the content to be freaking juicy though. We were already exceeding the scenario we had planned... and also the time slot.

Sergio whispered in my hear:

"Dude, you think we'll have time to shoot that intro video for me?"

Sergio had become one of my talents to manage for about two hours and therefore, getting him on camera became my problem as well... Maybe that was not such a good idea after all, Ralph was already enough to handle.

"Guys, being real here, the juice is not coming. I've been at it for seven days straight, cumming four or five times a day... I think I have still some left in the tank but I'm not reaching that point where I can nut." Carlos told us.

"Shit, I think I have enough milk for the two of us." Ralph said with a grin. "And mine is very ready to come out."

I bet he was happy about that. One point for Ralph.

"Could we use a substitute and pretend?" Sergio suggested to move things along.

"Fuck no! You think the viewers are dumb?" Ralph immediately intervened.

I agreed with him. As a customer, I hated when I was being sold fake shit.

"I mean, I could cum, but I would need some extra stimulation." Carlos ended-up saying.

Well, well, well... It seemed like the evening was about to get even more interesting. Immediately, my interest was piqued.

"What do you mean?" Ralph asked.

He was not always the sharpest tool in the box.

"Can one of you fucking sacrifice himself and suck my freaking leaking cock? It will get me to cum in just a couple of minutes I bet. If you're good at it."

Carlos was staring at me. I was the only openly gay man in the room. Would I dare?

There were a few seconds of silence. I thought, fuck it, I am a single man, there is this beautiful award-winning pussy-drilling anal-pounding cock standing hard in front of me, begging for me to suck it down.

I was about to say "I'll do it, as long as the camera is off" when Ralph leaned over and shoved the monster cock inside his own mouth.

"Make sure to film this, guys, we'll get the subscribers something to talk about!" He told Sergio and I before having his mouth full.

And just like that, I grabbed the camera and Ralph started to bob up and down that huge, veiny and hairy Latino piece of meat.

He choked several times, - I mean, the size of that thing would have made anyone gag -, but he pushed himself. I was impressed.

Carlos grabbed his hair and guided him down his shaft, slowly at first, but then, not so slowly.

We had gone from 0 to 180 in the span of a couple minutes as Carlos started to thrust his hips to push his cock down Ralph's throat, and the face-fucking began.

Damn, that was rough!

"Wow..." Sergio mumbled on my right.

I was doing my best to stay focus and immortalize this incredible moment on camera. The saliva and slime were flying everywhere and Ralph was making insane gargling sounds.

He would not stop though; he was sucking that cock like he was a soldier and this was his freaking mission.

"Fuck man, another trick learned in prison, I bet! The Nine Inches King has a fucking nice warm throat!"

"Grrl... Grrl... Grlll... Just fucking... Grrlll.. Grlllll... Cum, asshole!" Ralph replied as best as he could with that huge thing stuck in his throat.

Ralph was not so good at acting submissive there, but the fact that he was blowing that dick aggressively made the scene even hotter in my mind.

"Wanna take my spunk in your mouth?" Carlos asked Ralph.

Ralph took a second to breathe. He was sweating and all red. He looked sexy as fuck with that slime running down his lips.

"Hell yeah, go ahead, let's finish this up!"

"Then, open your mouth, King!"

Ralph smiled largely like he was daring his partner to go through with his promise, and then, he opened up his mouth. Wide. I caught the volleys of cum hitting his exposed throat and uvula on camera.

That was epic!

The firework was almost over but the big finish had not been reached just yet. Ralph stood up, the cum dripping from his chin, running down to his impressive chest, and he aimed his XXL cock towards Carlos.

"And I've been maturing those big loads to end on your face! Ready?"

Carlos was surprised but he did not move. He let the Nine Inches King spray him with some of the biggest and creamiest loads I had ever seen in my life.

At this point, I am pretty sure I also came a little in my pants myself. Who could blame me?

It was simply too good to see the Adult Male Performer of the Year soaking wet with my friend's white cum all over his face. The first volley hit his forehead, the second and third his left cheek, the fourth flew away and hit the wall behind them, the fifth was on Carlos' nose, and the rest was carefully deposited on his full luscious lips.

Carlos was a good player; he knew this was all for the show and would get great ratings with the fans.

He licked the corner of his lips and then kissed Ralph's pecs and abs, spitting back some of the spunk.

"Great sucker; and massive dangerous loads, that dude is a freaking star, guys!" Carlos finally said to the camera.

And cut!

I have to say, we all needed more than a few minutes break to move on to the next one after this scene. Carlos and Ralph wiped some of the cum off with a towel (what a waste!) and I served a beer to everyone.

We were way passed the time but the guys were still chatting and Carlos did not seem in such of a hurry...

Until he was!

"Well, I should take a shower and head to the airport or I'm gonna miss my flight." He said, suddenly realizing what time it was.

Shit.

"Should not we do a short video all three together, as planned?" Sergio asked.

"Dude, I'm sorry, maybe if you come by New-York. It's really not that I don't want to, but I have to call a cab. I should already be gone."

Carlos seemed genuinely sorry but maybe he was faking it. He was a good actor after all.

Thankfully, Ralph and Sergio had landed a resourceful manager with me.

"I don't see any problem here, only a perfect solution! You two definitely need a shower. Go take it now, and invite Sergio in! It will be a fantastic way to introduce him without going too hard for that first video! I can already order your taxi, Carlos. He'll be here in less than ten minutes."

Everyone agreed, and that was it, we could get on with video number 3.

"Triple Threat."

The third and last scene was supposed to be quick and relatively tame.

It was quick. But it turned out to be quite naughty!

Ralph's new place was rather fancy and he was lucky enough to have a large shower which could easily fit two persons. I mean, two normal human beings, two giant bodybuilders might be a little more challenging. But then... what about three?

To fit three muscular studs in there, things were bound to get handsy and slimy.

The sequence started with Carlos and Ralph applying and rubbing soaps on their bodies, - their owns and each other's -, slapping their ass in the process or foundling with their cocks.

Again, just bros being bros!

Ralph went as far as spreading Carlos' ass cheeks and fingering him with his soapy oily fingers. Why not, after all? The Latino superstar did mention his ass had seen it all!

Of course, Carlos wanted to take his revenge and Ralph found himself bending over the wall, two fingers shoved deep in his asshole.

Those dudes were relentless! It was supposed to be a softcore scene!

"Turn the camera, boy." Carlos addressed me once he was done with Ralph's ass. "Look who's here behind you. A good friend of ours has decided to visit!"

I listened to the instructions and turned around.

Wrapped in a towel but otherwise naked, Sergio was smiling at my phone which I was using as a camera. He was beautiful of course. Perfectly tanned, fit, hairy but trimmed, sporting his usual killer smile.

"Hey guys, you seem quite busy in there! I was hoping to get a quick shower. Any room left?"

I turned the camera back to the two hunks already struggling to fit under the same shower-head. Their bodies were already fully intertwined with one another. I then took a few steps back to have all three of the studs in the same frame. Beautiful.

It was one of my best directing works... Christopher Nolan would have been proud!

"Ready to play in the Big Boy's League?" Ralph asked Sergio.

"I think that I am."

"Then, get rid of that thing and hop in with us!"

Ralph pulled Carlos' towel which dropped on the floor, revealing the Instagram star's bare butt to the thousands of viewers who would watch that video.

I was still naïve at the time, I thought only a few thousand people would get to see that bum...

Sergio may have been new to this but he understood the assignment. He pushed his way through Carlos and Ralph's soapy bodies and he quickly found himself stuck inside a wet and yummy hunk sandwich.

At this stage, the three guys were giggling like teenagers, struggling to move, their three bodies sliding against one another.

"Dude, you're slipping you dick in my ass!" Carlos complained.

"Shut up, it's not mine, that's Sergio's semi-truck lodging itself in your crack." Ralph replied.

"Damn, asshole! We did not invite you in to fuck our brains out!" Carlos laughed it out.

And they were all chuckling.

I tried to capture as much of the action as I could, but naturally, the camera found its way at the level of those three cocks, all of them back to being semi-hard, rubbing against each other's thighs and asses.

What a freaking sight!

Carlos started to get even more handsy with Sergio, and the two Latino hunks, - stark naked and wet, they could have been mistaken for brothers -, caressed each other.

No homo? Really?

I mean, those two wanted to fuck for sure! The atmosphere was electric and their dicks were getting real hard. Even Carlos who had supposedly so much struggles to cum only a few minutes before was at full-mast again!

I almost told them to get it down a notch, that was supposed to be an introduction video, not a full-on porn, but I could never have forgiven myself to stop such a magnificent scene.

I simply kept recording.

Ralph was massaging Sergio's back and ass, while Carlos was downright stroking Sergio's dick. Lucky man! As he was getting his erection to its fullest, I got the confirmation that Sergio had not lied about the eight inches.

His dick looked both massive and delicious.

The three of them were looking like the hottest and most fucked-up boyband of all time. Seriously, those three needed to work together more!

Sergio put his left hand on Ralph's pecs, massaging them, and his right hand grabbed -- or attempted to grab, that thing was damn thick, - Carlos' XXL dick.

He talked right at the camera:

"You think I should follow those guys' lead? Sharing some more X-rated stuff from my life?"

Sergio was acting like a real slut, licking his fingers and talking dirty:

"Should I? Hmmmm... I'm not sure, guys... Maybe you could convince me..."

How could anyone ever say no to such an offer?

Unfortunately, in the wise words of Nelly Furtado, all good things come to an end.

As things were about to take an even raunchier turn, the taxi called. He was waiting downstairs. Carlos had to dry himself, get dressed, and run to the elevator in less than two minutes.

We barely had time to hug good bye but he promised that he would be back and he seemed to be very happy with the content shot.

We all were.

I saved the video on my phone and I put it aside.

Sergio, Ralph and I were left having a late dinner together. The atmosphere was cheerful. I was exhausted but happy. Besides, the eye candy was nice.

They were only wearing underwear at this point; Sergio had borrowed one from Ralph's drawers as he had come in not wearing any.

"Well, that escalated quickly." Sergio spoke, biting into his steak.

"How did you like it?"

"I surely did not expect this when I texted you at lunch!" Sergio told me with a laugh.

He seemed fine though. Phew!

We talked about how Carlos was in real life compared to our expectations and then, the discussion moved on to all the different ways we could use the footage gathered that evening.

One thing was for sure, the last video was supposed to be shared in an edited version not to give too much to the potential followers too soon.

Well... About that...

It turned out that I may have been too overwhelmed by the situation, too much in the rush of the taxi arriving, probably way too horny, and as I was about to go home myself, I checked my phone to discover hundreds of notifications piling up.

Shit.

The video was live!

It had been live for more than an hour and shared more than thirty thousand of times already.

The entire five minutes of the video where the established Pornstar Carlos, the ex-inmate and newcomer "Nine Inches King", and the Instagram model Sergio were getting in a shower together, and playing with each other's dick and assholes, was all over the internet!

The first post I read was a notification from a gossip news outlet.

"Allison's husband's X-rated video leaked! Sergio gets very intimate with two male pornstars!"

"CHEATING WITH ANOTHER MAN?! How dares he?!" Another website said.

What had I done?!

[MORE TO CUM]

If you have followed the trilogy from the beginning, you know that chapter 18 is always a big one... See you next week!

 

[yaoi110]

Speaking of Ryan, when are we going to get Ryan's exhibitionist life stories?

 

[thehottestmenxx]

Speaking of Ryan, when are we going to get Ryan's exhibitionist life stories?

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MY FIRST YEAR WITH AUSTIN

Chapter 17: Triple threat (Part 2)

GOOD FUCKING LORD.

"I guess some inmates are harmless... Other though, they pack huge guns in their pants!" Ralph thrusted his hips and tapped his cock against his abs.

It made a hard sound. That thing was heavy as fuck.

Ralph chuckled and they kept stroking each other's cocks. In the meantime, Carlos had grabbed the "notorious nine inches piece of sausage!"

They were barely watching the porn blasting on TV. Whether they were gay or straight, - I really had to stop putting everyone in a box -, they were visibly getting excited by the context. A couple times, Ralph also showed us his ass, smoother and tighter than Carlos', to the camera.

I remembered how I had rimmed him once. Crazy to think about.

"You wish you could get that." He teased Carlos, spreading his hole

For sole response, the Latino performer spat right inside Ralph's asshole.

After that first contact with their puckers, they both rubbed each other's hole playfully, like this was no big deal, just good friends horsing around.

I thought we were about to assist to a rimming session but they did not go any further than that.

It was more than enough for the content to be freaking juicy though. We were already exceeding the scenario we had planned... and also the time slot.

Sergio whispered in my hear:

"Dude, you think we'll have time to shoot that intro video for me?"

Sergio had become one of my talents to manage for about two hours and therefore, getting him on camera became my problem as well... Maybe that was not such a good idea after all, Ralph was already enough to handle.

"Guys, being real here, the juice is not coming. I've been at it for seven days straight, cumming four or five times a day... I think I have still some left in the tank but I'm not reaching that point where I can nut." Carlos told us.

"Shit, I think I have enough milk for the two of us." Ralph said with a grin. "And mine is very ready to come out."

I bet he was happy about that. One point for Ralph.

"Could we use a substitute and pretend?" Sergio suggested to move things along.

"Fuck no! You think the viewers are dumb?" Ralph immediately intervened.

I agreed with him. As a customer, I hated when I was being sold fake shit.

"I mean, I could cum, but I would need some extra stimulation." Carlos ended-up saying.

Well, well, well... It seemed like the evening was about to get even more interesting. Immediately, my interest was piqued.

"What do you mean?" Ralph asked.

He was not always the sharpest tool in the box.

"Can one of you fucking sacrifice himself and suck my freaking leaking cock? It will get me to cum in just a couple of minutes I bet. If you're good at it."

Carlos was staring at me. I was the only openly gay man in the room. Would I dare?

There were a few seconds of silence. I thought, fuck it, I am a single man, there is this beautiful award-winning pussy-drilling anal-pounding cock standing hard in front of me, begging for me to suck it down.

I was about to say "I'll do it, as long as the camera is off" when Ralph leaned over and shoved the monster cock inside his own mouth.

"Make sure to film this, guys, we'll get the subscribers something to talk about!" He told Sergio and I before having his mouth full.

And just like that, I grabbed the camera and Ralph started to bob up and down that huge, veiny and hairy Latino piece of meat.

He choked several times, - I mean, the size of that thing would have made anyone gag -, but he pushed himself. I was impressed.

Carlos grabbed his hair and guided him down his shaft, slowly at first, but then, not so slowly.

We had gone from 0 to 180 in the span of a couple minutes as Carlos started to thrust his hips to push his cock down Ralph's throat, and the face-fucking began.

Damn, that was rough!

"Wow..." Sergio mumbled on my right.

I was doing my best to stay focus and immortalize this incredible moment on camera. The saliva and slime were flying everywhere and Ralph was making insane gargling sounds.

He would not stop though; he was sucking that cock like he was a soldier and this was his freaking mission.

"Fuck man, another trick learned in prison, I bet! The Nine Inches King has a fucking nice warm throat!"

"Grrl... Grrl... Grlll... Just fucking... Grrlll.. Grlllll... Cum, asshole!" Ralph replied as best as he could with that huge thing stuck in his throat.

Ralph was not so good at acting submissive there, but the fact that he was blowing that dick aggressively made the scene even hotter in my mind.

"Wanna take my spunk in your mouth?" Carlos asked Ralph.

Ralph took a second to breathe. He was sweating and all red. He looked sexy as fuck with that slime running down his lips.

"Hell yeah, go ahead, let's finish this up!"

"Then, open your mouth, King!"

Ralph smiled largely like he was daring his partner to go through with his promise, and then, he opened up his mouth. Wide. I caught the volleys of cum hitting his exposed throat and uvula on camera.

That was epic!

The firework was almost over but the big finish had not been reached just yet. Ralph stood up, the cum dripping from his chin, running down to his impressive chest, and he aimed his XXL cock towards Carlos.

"And I've been maturing those big loads to end on your face! Ready?"

Carlos was surprised but he did not move. He let the Nine Inches King spray him with some of the biggest and creamiest loads I had ever seen in my life.

At this point, I am pretty sure I also came a little in my pants myself. Who could blame me?

It was simply too good to see the Adult Male Performer of the Year soaking wet with my friend's white cum all over his face. The first volley hit his forehead, the second and third his left cheek, the fourth flew away and hit the wall behind them, the fifth was on Carlos' nose, and the rest was carefully deposited on his full luscious lips.

Carlos was a good player; he knew this was all for the show and would get great ratings with the fans.

He licked the corner of his lips and then kissed Ralph's pecs and abs, spitting back some of the spunk.

"Great sucker; and massive dangerous loads, that dude is a freaking star, guys!" Carlos finally said to the camera.

And cut!

I have to say, we all needed more than a few minutes break to move on to the next one after this scene. Carlos and Ralph wiped some of the cum off with a towel (what a waste!) and I served a beer to everyone.

We were way passed the time but the guys were still chatting and Carlos did not seem in such of a hurry...

Until he was!

"Well, I should take a shower and head to the airport or I'm gonna miss my flight." He said, suddenly realizing what time it was.

Shit.

"Should not we do a short video all three together, as planned?" Sergio asked.

"Dude, I'm sorry, maybe if you come by New-York. It's really not that I don't want to, but I have to call a cab. I should already be gone."

Carlos seemed genuinely sorry but maybe he was faking it. He was a good actor after all.

Thankfully, Ralph and Sergio had landed a resourceful manager with me.

"I don't see any problem here, only a perfect solution! You two definitely need a shower. Go take it now, and invite Sergio in! It will be a fantastic way to introduce him without going too hard for that first video! I can already order your taxi, Carlos. He'll be here in less than ten minutes."

Everyone agreed, and that was it, we could get on with video number 3.

"Triple Threat."

The third and last scene was supposed to be quick and relatively tame.

It was quick. But it turned out to be quite naughty!

Ralph's new place was rather fancy and he was lucky enough to have a large shower which could easily fit two persons. I mean, two normal human beings, two giant bodybuilders might be a little more challenging. But then... what about three?

To fit three muscular studs in there, things were bound to get handsy and slimy.

The sequence started with Carlos and Ralph applying and rubbing soaps on their bodies, - their owns and each other's -, slapping their ass in the process or foundling with their cocks.

Again, just bros being bros!

Ralph went as far as spreading Carlos' ass cheeks and fingering him with his soapy oily fingers. Why not, after all? The Latino superstar did mention his ass had seen it all!

Of course, Carlos wanted to take his revenge and Ralph found himself bending over the wall, two fingers shoved deep in his asshole.

Those dudes were relentless! It was supposed to be a softcore scene!

"Turn the camera, boy." Carlos addressed me once he was done with Ralph's ass. "Look who's here behind you. A good friend of ours has decided to visit!"

I listened to the instructions and turned around.

Wrapped in a towel but otherwise naked, Sergio was smiling at my phone which I was using as a camera. He was beautiful of course. Perfectly tanned, fit, hairy but trimmed, sporting his usual killer smile.

"Hey guys, you seem quite busy in there! I was hoping to get a quick shower. Any room left?"

I turned the camera back to the two hunks already struggling to fit under the same shower-head. Their bodies were already fully intertwined with one another. I then took a few steps back to have all three of the studs in the same frame. Beautiful.

It was one of my best directing works... Christopher Nolan would have been proud!

"Ready to play in the Big Boy's League?" Ralph asked Sergio.

"I think that I am."

"Then, get rid of that thing and hop in with us!"

Ralph pulled Carlos' towel which dropped on the floor, revealing the Instagram star's bare butt to the thousands of viewers who would watch that video.

I was still naïve at the time, I thought only a few thousand people would get to see that bum...

Sergio may have been new to this but he understood the assignment. He pushed his way through Carlos and Ralph's soapy bodies and he quickly found himself stuck inside a wet and yummy hunk sandwich.

At this stage, the three guys were giggling like teenagers, struggling to move, their three bodies sliding against one another.

"Dude, you're slipping you dick in my ass!" Carlos complained.

"Shut up, it's not mine, that's Sergio's semi-truck lodging itself in your crack." Ralph replied.

"Damn, asshole! We did not invite you in to fuck our brains out!" Carlos laughed it out.

And they were all chuckling.

I tried to capture as much of the action as I could, but naturally, the camera found its way at the level of those three cocks, all of them back to being semi-hard, rubbing against each other's thighs and asses.

What a freaking sight!

Carlos started to get even more handsy with Sergio, and the two Latino hunks, - stark naked and wet, they could have been mistaken for brothers -, caressed each other.

No homo? Really?

I mean, those two wanted to fuck for sure! The atmosphere was electric and their dicks were getting real hard. Even Carlos who had supposedly so much struggles to cum only a few minutes before was at full-mast again!

I almost told them to get it down a notch, that was supposed to be an introduction video, not a full-on porn, but I could never have forgiven myself to stop such a magnificent scene.

I simply kept recording.

Ralph was massaging Sergio's back and ass, while Carlos was downright stroking Sergio's dick. Lucky man! As he was getting his erection to its fullest, I got the confirmation that Sergio had not lied about the eight inches.

His dick looked both massive and delicious.

The three of them were looking like the hottest and most fucked-up boyband of all time. Seriously, those three needed to work together more!

Sergio put his left hand on Ralph's pecs, massaging them, and his right hand grabbed -- or attempted to grab, that thing was damn thick, - Carlos' XXL dick.

He talked right at the camera:

"You think I should follow those guys' lead? Sharing some more X-rated stuff from my life?"

Sergio was acting like a real slut, licking his fingers and talking dirty:

"Should I? Hmmmm... I'm not sure, guys... Maybe you could convince me..."

How could anyone ever say no to such an offer?

Unfortunately, in the wise words of Nelly Furtado, all good things come to an end.

As things were about to take an even raunchier turn, the taxi called. He was waiting downstairs. Carlos had to dry himself, get dressed, and run to the elevator in less than two minutes.

We barely had time to hug good bye but he promised that he would be back and he seemed to be very happy with the content shot.

We all were.

I saved the video on my phone and I put it aside.

Sergio, Ralph and I were left having a late dinner together. The atmosphere was cheerful. I was exhausted but happy. Besides, the eye candy was nice.

They were only wearing underwear at this point; Sergio had borrowed one from Ralph's drawers as he had come in not wearing any.

"Well, that escalated quickly." Sergio spoke, biting into his steak.

"How did you like it?"

"I surely did not expect this when I texted you at lunch!" Sergio told me with a laugh.

He seemed fine though. Phew!

We talked about how Carlos was in real life compared to our expectations and then, the discussion moved on to all the different ways we could use the footage gathered that evening.

One thing was for sure, the last video was supposed to be shared in an edited version not to give too much to the potential followers too soon.

Well... About that...

It turned out that I may have been too overwhelmed by the situation, too much in the rush of the taxi arriving, probably way too horny, and as I was about to go home myself, I checked my phone to discover hundreds of notifications piling up.

Shit.

The video was live!

It had been live for more than an hour and shared more than thirty thousand of times already.

The entire five minutes of the video where the established Pornstar Carlos, the ex-inmate and newcomer "Nine Inches King", and the Instagram model Sergio were getting in a shower together, and playing with each other's dick and assholes, was all over the internet!

The first post I read was a notification from a gossip news outlet.

"Allison's husband's X-rated video leaked! Sergio gets very intimate with two male pornstars!"

"CHEATING WITH ANOTHER MAN?! How dares he?!" Another website said.

What had I done?!

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If you have followed the trilogy from the beginning, you know that chapter 18 is always a big one... See you next week!

Cock tease. Great work as ever TL, I cant believe you didn’t insinuate Ty into that last seen somehow, He such a a good slut and was hot for it. *tongue out emoji*

 

[thehottestmenxx]

[Warning: this chapter is a heavy one, if you have read the rest of the trilogy, you know that chapter 18 is always pretty dramatic...]

MY FIRST YEAR WITH AUSTIN

Chapter 18: Danger in the club (Part 1)

You know how, sometimes, you make the tiniest mistake and it has the most devastating consequences. That sucks, right?

Well, some other times, you make a big old mistake and it turns out to be the best thing that could have happened.

Me releasing a video of Sergio getting steamy, and very naughty, with two proper pornstars in the shower turned out to be the best marketing operation of the year!

Yay!

Believe me, I was, and we all were, freaking out when we realized that the complete version of the video had leaked everywhere online.

The wonderful, -- and terrifying --, thing about the Internet is that despite all the time and efforts spent into figuring out what may become viral, the thing that does get millions of views always seems to come as a surprise.

For weeks, we had been carefully thinking about a time, a place, a caption, to share each of Ralph's videos on social media in the best possible way. It did work. We had discovered some patterns, some efficient ways to make his content reach a larger audience, but nothing we had ever published had gone viral so quickly.

Sergio rubbing his ass cheeks against two XXL cocks, getting stroked by Carlos, or caressing Ralph, became an instant sensation.

I mean, how could it not be? The three studs were hot as fuck and the video was at this perfect point between genuine amateurish guys horsing around and professional adult performers following a juicy script.

The appetizing meal made of three leaking monster cocks helped too, I suppose.

The problem was, Sergio had made no announcement whatsoever about joining an adult platform and the content was way more explicit that what we had anticipated for his debut.

This video was meant to be the cherry on the cake after we would have teased the public about it for weeks... More importantly, it was supposed to be accessible for paying subscribers only!

Fuck my life, this was my first day managing Sergio, and I had created chaos already!

Even Allison who was really not the type to get straddled by anything called Sergio. I heard her yelling over the phone.

Shit, shit, shit...

"What the hell, babe? Why am I getting screenshots of you getting sandwiched between two huge guys, stark naked and hard? I thought you were going to see Tyler to discuss your options! Damn it, Sergio, I'm getting another message right now, that dude is stroking your dick... Wait... Is that... Is that Carlos?!"

"I bet you would recognize him, right?!"

Sergio tried to deflect the conversation towards Allison's past.

We had learned, -- although, it had never been made clear -, that Carlos and Allison did have a one-time thing during a party a few years back.

She hung up the phone for sole response.

I felt awful. Truly, I wanted to disappear from the apartment. I had been so damn stupid. How could I have gotten "saving a video" and "posting a video" wrong?! I guess the blood was fulling my dick instead of my brain...

"Man, I'm so, so, so, so, sorry. This was not supposed to get out this way! I feel terrible, Sergio. We'll figure something out, I..."

Sergio sighed.

"What's done is done. You think there's any chance to make it go away if we remove your post now?"

I was still getting a constant stream of notifications. I thought it was better to be honest. The video had been shared (and probably downloaded and screen-grabbed) too much to stop that train.

"I don't think so, Sergio... I'm really sorry, it's like it has instantly become viral. This is the type of things we cannot control."

"Well, this is great, no? This is why we wanted? For it to become viral?" Ralph shrugged his shoulders.

He did not see the problem. I wish I was as carefree.

Sergio was pacing around the apartment, trying to calm his nerves.

"I have to call Allison back. She's mad because I have broken our rules. We can do pretty much whatever we want but we need to give the other one a heads-up and she did not get one here..."

"Please, let me talk to her." I spoke. "This is fully my responsibility. I'll explain this to her."

"Nah. You've done enough already. I'll take care of this."

Sergio went to Ralph's bedroom to have some intimacy. My stomach was hurting from the stress and the guilt. Ralph was scrolling through his feeds, impressed with the stats.

"The only thing missing is a link to Carlos and I's pages, the video is booming, dude. Sergio is a bit freaked out, that's too bad, but look at the numbers of mentions and of views! I've never seen anything like it. We're freaking stars!"

"I wish Sergio was seeing it this way..."

"Make him see it, then. Stop feeling bad and work this out!" Ralph told me.

I looked at the phone.

The thing had definitely taken off and the video was shared on mainstream gossip websites and medias, sometimes with some form of censorship and sometimes in its raw unedited version.

There were headlines about "influencers Sergio and Allison in crisis!"

Although there were tons of people shocked or outraged, or most likely, pretending to be shocked or outraged, there were many who were asking for the damn links to "check those guys out."

I wished we could have contacted Carlos to help us out but he was in the plane so we could not reach him. Between us, he was the real (and only) pro a this. I started to think that I had gone way over my head with considering this as my actual job.

Ralph was right though. This was exactly what we were aiming for originally. A viral video to get the best visibility, to make a big splash.

*Ok, focus Tyler*

I had been through way worse in my life. I could, and I would, turn this around.

When Sergio came back in the living room, my attitude was totally different. I was a porn manager God damn it, and this was my first crisis to solve!

"Is Allison, okay?" I asked Sergio.

"She is. We'll talk when I'll get home. She was wondering what was coming next."

"We own it." I spoke.

"What do you mean?"

"You own it! We use that video as the launching event we were looking for. Let's be real, man, those outlets had not shared a single piece of article on you or Allison for years! Well, they have now. You've got the public watching!"

"Media has talked about us last year, when we got married..." Sergio mumbled.

"Look, we did not think it would happen this way, but here we are! You need to capitalize on that. You respond to all solicitations, you give interviews, you say that the critics are rooted in homophobia and that sexuality should not be anything people should be ashamed of. You spin this in the best possible light!"

Ralph started clapping and cheering me up. What a goofy, stupid, wise and great friend he was!

I continued my speech.

"You say that you have always respected sex workers and that you were testing things out with a couple friends of yours. What is wrong with that? You say that it was not thought through but given the interest of the people, you're actually considering opening an x-rated page! You freaking own the fact that you are willing to sell sex!"

"That's what I'm talking about!" Ralph concluded, grabbing another beer.

I was nervous about Sergio's reaction.

"You're right." He ended-up saying. "That's what I've just told Allison too. I had made my decision anyway. It's messy because we had an entire communication plan ahead of us but maybe you're right. Maybe it could work even better."

"It looks like what is happening now is exceeding all expectations regarding our communication plan."

I was relieved that Sergio was still good with his initial decision. Okay, he was not as excited as Ralph but he seemed fine.

Honestly, I was confident his page would be a success either way. The dude was stunning and he had already a very large number of followers on social media.

"I guess part of me still feels weird about having such an explicit video online but if Carlos and Ralph are fine with it, I'm on board, we capitalize on it." He stated.

The night which followed was one of the longest of my life. Allison even came by at Ralph's apartment which became the headquarters for spinning this thing around and making sure to maximize the benefits from the unplanned exposure.

Allison was still on the fence but she was a good sport about it and she was especially very cool with me.

I have to give it to her; I had just exposed her husband to the world in the most outrageous way and she was the one talking most of the backlash online. Another proof that women have it harder than men on the Internet...

I guess that she was prepared though. Allison had been involved in scandalous news on her own before, including cheating and sex scandals on reality-tv.

Besides, she was considering opening her own X-rated page so seeing how her husband was handling the pressure of having his private parts discussed on many threads and forums online was sort of a test drive for her.

Carlos got on the line once he had landed in New-York City.

Just like Ralph, he was mostly happy to be featured on a video which had broken the porn blogs and forums to reach the mainstream media's space.

The dude was preparing for his first triple penetration -- how the fuck was he going to manage taking that many cocks in his Latino hairy ass, that was a damn mistery -, so a softcore scene with an ex-convict and a Z-List Instagram celebrity leaking was pretty dull in comparison.

I set up various pages on X-rated platforms for Sergio, and we picked the first content to post there from the video that Ralph and Sergio had shot before Carlos even came around that afternoon.

Allison took part in the selection.

"That's hot, with the oil all over your body." She commented.

Sergio kissed her as a thank you. Lewdly, with a lot of tongue. Damn, those two would never change, no matter the circumstances!

We did not sleep much as there were a lot of things to do.

Correction, we did not sleep at all.

We pretty much did in one night what we had intended to put in place during the course of the next two weeks.

When the morning came, I was fucking happy with the progress made. Sergio had several interviews laid out and we had prepared his answers to present this leak as a body positive and sexual liberation experience, rather than a shameful one.

His pages were ready to be monetized and I had added tags and links to the original video I had posted to make sure everyone would get the memo.

The Nine Inches King had gained 12.700 new followers during the night.

Initially, Allison was supposed to post something on her Instagram but ultimately, we decided that "people do love the drama" and that it was better to have Sergio answering first, then, to advertise the opening of the page, and only afterwards, share Allison's reactions...

Let the public anticipate her first words and refresh her social media pages to check if she was breaking-up with her husband.

"OMG. Sergio's video on your feed! Ty...! Why are you turning my neighbour into a pornstar?!"

That was a text from Austin early in the morning.

A second text followed about two minutes later. He had thought it through.

"Happy to note that you have not gone in front of the camera yourself. I miss your little bum very much but I prefer to picture it in my memories rather than seeing it on my screen."

That made me smile. This text was a good way to tell me that he was worried I would do porn myself, but also, that he missed me.

To be fair, I was missing him too.

A lot. Especially in moments like this. Austin was a pro at calming me down when I was stressing out.

The last couple of months without him had been very busy, but I was becoming increasingly aware that I had kept myself occupied precisely as a way to avoid thinking about how much I wanted to go back with Austin.

The worst part was that I could not share any of my doubts with Janice as she was still very committed to "our pact" of staying on our grounds. No talk to Richard or Austin. Ever. "They did not deserve us."

Once again, those were two completely different stories, but I could not be mad at Janice for acting like this. It was comforting to think that we were in this together. Even for me.

I was trying to encourage Janice to date around which she did a bit, but she did not seem to catch any interesting guy in the pool of dating apps. I did not either. Jasper's situation had kind of made me even more unsure of dating someone new.

Consequently, I was spending my days, and most of my nights, looking at, editing, or sharing porn content online while my own sexual activity was limited to my right hand.

Great healthy lifestyle... I know.

The week which followed the shooting of the videos with Ralph, Carlos, and Sergio and the content leaking online was another very busy one which culminated with the organization of a big party at the Man Cave on Saturday night.

It was Sergio's idea as a way to celebrate the grand opening of his X-rated platforms.

Jasper and I were distant with one another, but there was no tension nor bad blood between us. He had been the one telling me that the Man Cave would be the perfect place to host. Ralph was now a superstar there and he would of course be a guest of honour to Sergio's party.

I went with Janice as my plus-one.

"Such a great opportunity for me to meet more gay men!" She said sarcastically.

"Well, it's not like you're doing so good with straight men anyway." I snapped back.

She made a face and we got in.

Abrozio, my previous employer, was happy to see me and I was glad to see most of my former colleagues, all of them bartending shirtless for this big occasion. I introduced them to Janice and I said hi to Jasper.

Overall, the party was great. It contained the perfect number of hot guys wandering around with their male tits out, many good-spirited people dancing to dated popstars' songs, and just a little bit too much of drinking.

Allison and Sergio were giving a semi-dance / semi-strip show on the stage, - not pornographic but almost -, and Ralph soon joined them. As you can imagine, his own show was down right pornographic.

Janice pretended not to look but she was clearly mesmerized by the Nine Inches King flopping his notorious junks around. When Sergio knelt down and pretended to be about to suck him, the audience became insane.

Allison did get down from the stage at this particular moment.

She was fine; we did have a good laugh about it and we took several shots with Janice and Allison.

That was for the first half of the party though. The second half of the evening was rather... bloody.

But we will get there.

I was chatting with Allison and De Pronto, - it was the first time I was meeting with the famous photographer in person -, when I turned around and I saw "him" walking in the bar.

[Chapter 18 continues below]

 

[thehottestmenxx]

MY FIRST YEAR WITH AUSTIN

Chapter 18: Danger in the club (Part 2)

Who's him, you ask? Austin, of course.

He was wearing a very fitting light-grey shirt and a fancy pair of black pants. Those were new, I knew his wardrobe too well not to notice.

He looked stunning as per usual. Maybe even more than usual. His hair had grown a little and were getting a bit curly. His piercing blue eyes could be seen from the other side of the bar. And his smile... God...

Every time I was seeing that man, I was remembering why I had been so obsessed with him back in freshman year of college.

I mean, I still was.

It was surreal to see Austin at this kind of events, at the Man Cave, but then, I realized he was Sergio's friend before I even met our neighbour. Obviously, Austin had been invited to the big party.

Fuck, though. I was too drunk to talk with him!

I would fall back in his arms, for sure.

Unless, Austin did not want me to...

Maybe he would meet someone there. My stomach hurt at the thought.

I glanced at him, he was hugging Jasper and then waving at Sergio who was having a drink at the bar. Ralph was still on the stage, stark naked and hard as a rock. I felt myself boiling with jealousy.

"Did you know he would be here?" Janice asked me, almost angrily. "Austin?"

"No, I did not. And what does it change?"

"You know what we talked about; we should avoid risky situations like that. You know how they are, how they can make us hooked all over again."

I was getting tired of this bullshit at this point. This had to come out.

"Janice, your fiancé lied about every aspect of his damn life before dating you, and then, while dating you. The day before your wedding, he tried to fuck me in exchange of my silence. He also almost drowned me in your bathtub. Stop trying to pin Austin as if he would be as bad as Richard, this is plainly ridiculous."

"You know what else is ridiculous? That my best friend learned about my fiancé lying to my face, that he was stripping at the exact same bar you invited me in tonight, and that you still waited the very last minute before I got married to tell me about it! You love drama way too much, Ty."

"Jan, come on... That's not fair."

She turned around and disappeared into a sea of bears taking most of the space on the dancefloor. They were only wearing jockstraps; it was quite a sight.

Just to be clear here, I am talking about hairy shirtless guys, not actual bears.

I was already regretting fighting with my best friend but eh, we had to argue at some point, right?

I was angry and frustrated in a bar so I did the only logical thing any human being could do, I ordered another drink.

Someone grabbed me from behind and kissed me on the cheek as I was sipping on my tequila.

"What did you think of the show?"

It was Ralph, sweaty, shirtless (but wearing some pants for freaking once!), and visibly excited about his performance on the stage. I had missed it but he had surely jizzed on the eager public watching him.

"It was amazing. As usual!"

"I think I was even better than usual!"

"Sure."

"Are you okay, dude? You should be over the moon; your two clients are doing great! A couple of guys already asked me who my manager was. We're all getting rich!"

I smiled at Ralph.

"I am glad. And I'm fine. I just don't think I'm gonna stay long tonight. Austin's here. That's weird."

"Nope. Not an answer I can accept!"

He grabbed me with his huge freaking arms (how was it fucking fair that he was that big?) and he dragged me on the dancefloor. The bears moved aside for the Ralph's show. I guessed I could take another shot and dance a little too!

It was all mindless fun until I turned around and I found myself face to face with Austin.

His shirt was sticking against his pecs, it had gotten wet because of the sweat. I had rarely ever seen him dance. He seemed a little drunk too. So close to me, his lips looked beautiful.

He told me something but the music was too loud and I could not hear a word. I did not ask him to repeat himself.

Austin put his hands on my shoulders and we started dancing together.

What was I doing? Who fucking cared?

I was drunk and happy.

That was one of those moments suspended in time.

I knew that I had my reasons to break-up with him when I did, but right now, leaving him seemed like the silliest thing I had ever done. Austin was gorgeous and he was kind. He was fit and he was smart. He was protective and he was tender. And damn it, he fucked me so good.

He was perfect for me.

We danced and our bodies got closer and closer. We were in the middle of the dancefloor, the Man Cave had rarely been that packed, but we were alone in this world.

A slower jam came along.

We were slow-dancing like an old married couple. Well, not so old, Austin was grabbing my ass lewdly; I was smelling him.

This time, I heard what he said.

"I only came here tonight for you, babe."

I lost myself in his blue eyes.

He leaned over and we kissed.

Fuck the stupid pact we had made with Janice. Fuck overthinking everything. Fuck being miserable to stay on your damn grounds. Live a little. Live a lot, actually! Kiss the man you want to kiss, and say I love you to the person you love! Life is too short!

Despite everything which happened afterwards that same night, I never regretted kissing Austin in that moment.

It was a beautiful, long and intense kiss. The love we shared was freaking real and nobody in the room could deny this.

For once in my life, my brain, my heart and my guts were aligned. Austin had apologized, he had understood what he had done wrong. He had shown again and again that he was choosing me. That night, he had come to me. And as for me.... Well, I had loved him since the very beginning in our 403 dorm-room.

His tongue belonged in my mouth. His perfume belonged on my top. His hands belonged on my ass.

And talking about what belonged on, or rather in, my ass, I broke our passionate kiss only to drag him through the bar down to the restrooms. I had seen, and interrupted, many guys fucking in there while I was working at the Man Cave.

But now, I understood how they could not help themselves. I needed Austin. I needed his hard dick. Right there.

"I love you, Ty." Austin said, kissing me again.

"I love you too." I unzipped his fly and fished his hardening cock in his pants.

We did not bother finding an empty cubicle. We were that horny. Or maybe that drunk. We started the action in the middle of the men public restrooms.

"You're sure, here?"

"I'm freaking sure. Fuck me, Austin. You have no idea... I've been waiting for this for so fucking long."

He kissed my neck.

"What's that?"

I had a little scar. Remember the moment Richard and I fought in his bathtub and then I found myself lying on the grass of this place. I got that scar from that fight. I still have it by the way.

"Nothing..."

Austin was rubbing his cock against my ass. I slid down my pants to my knees. He only needed access to my ass after all.

Yes, we were naughty.

"Tell me, Ty. You did not have this mark before."

"I told you when we saw each other last time... It was that asshole, Richard."

"What are you talking about?"

"Just get your dick in my damn ass, Austin." I laughed weirdly.

There were a time and a place to discuss heavy subjects!

I was bending over the sink at this point and I could see Austin behind me in the reflection of the mirror, looking both pissed at the scar he was noticing for the first time, and excited at the idea of penetrating my ass again.

"What did that guy do to you? I need to know, Ty. That's bothering me, a lot."

He spat on his uncut veiny cock and shoved it in my tight ass as he was talking. I had not been fucked in a while, not since Greece. Nicholas was hot but he was no Austin. I felt like my ass was opening up again, my rectum and prostate were waiting for their proper master.

Austin pushed his cock in.

"Tell me. What has Richard done?"

"He tried to drown me in the water of his bathtub and he was kind of strangling me at the same time. But I'm fine!"

I chuckled weirdly to try to make light of the situation.

Austin did not laugh. He started to fuck me harder, getting more of his thick cock inside my ass. That felt rough... and nice! I loved the feeling of getting filled by my man... Well, my ex... No... No way, Austin was still my man.

"That fucking bastard! Fuck that guy! How did he dare?! FUCK HIM!"

Nicely said from the man who was actually fucking me. Harder and harder.

"Hmmm... Austin..."

I started to jerking my dick off while he was pounding me.

"You should have... Hmmm, your ass babe... have told me before... I would have killed the guy! I'll kill Richard!"

"Forget about Richard, Aust, just focus on my damn ass!"

I smiled at him through the mirror.

Austin looked pissed, still, but he did not mention Richard again. He did what he was told and he made sure to bang my ass properly.

Good boy.

"Is it good for you like this, babe?"

"Fuck yeah..."

He made more ample movements. I felt his dick finding its way deeper inside my anal cavity. There had been no foreplay -- which was rare for Austin and I -- but things were getting real slimy, real quick, with all the precum and spit.

Besides, with Austin, it was like my ass knew how to take his slab of meat naturally.

"Like that?"

"Yeah... Don't stop... I'm gonna... Hummm..."

Jackpot. He hit my prostate!

"Deeper? You're fucking loving this!"

"Yes... I do... Please..."

"I'll wreck your tight ass, babe."

"Please... Keep going..."

I was in Heaven. Meaning that I should have known that I was very close to Hell...

This was a quickie but certainly a great one. I felt Austin's cock exploding in my ass and filling it with his creamy jizz when the door of the bathroom opened. Fuck. I was cumming too. A lot. All over the walls, the sinks and on the floor.

I turned my face while Austin was still buried balls deep inside me.

I saw the disappointed and disgusted face of Jasper.

FUCK.

Of all people, he had to be the one to witness that!

Jasper did not say anything but he left the room looking angrier than I had ever seen him. Austin was giggling now.

"Shit..." I mumbled.

"That's fine, Jasper is a cheeky boy. He'll understand!"

"He's not. I mean, he is... But he... He sort of has a crush on me."

I do not know why I had to say that. Austin's face changed again.

"Come on, you're trying me now! What the hell is this again?"

"This is not about you, Austin, and I told him I was not interested, but... That was still uncool for him to see that. Like... I feel bad for him."

Austin pulled back his pants and looked at the floor.

"I thought that what we just did was pretty cool though."

I smiled at him and rolled my eyes.

"You know what I mean. The getting caught by Jasper part was not very nice, the other part was pretty awesome."

I walked towards the door because I wanted to go talk to Jasper quickly but Austin held me back.

"Ty, I did not want just to fuck you tonight. I... I want you back at the apartment, with me. I want you. I love you."

He had teary eyes. I was very moved as well.

"I want to come back too."

I looked at him intensely. I was being very serious, despite the drunkenness and the public sex.

"Really?"

"We're just too good together not to give us a real chance." I told him.

We kissed again.

"Fuck, I'm so happy right now!" Austin shouted excitedly like a child.

"Ok then, let me just talk to Jasper. I should also find Janice. We argued earlier over... over a silly thing. And then... We can hang around some more. Deal?"

"Deal. I trust you."

I left the restrooms alone with the idea of finding Jasper. I looked around but it was like he had vanished from the bar. Nobody could tell me where he went. After a couple of minutes, it was Ralph who found me instead.

Things got crazy really quick.

"Dude, have you seen who's here?"

"We've already talked about Austin, man! And guess what we've just done in the..."

I had my cheeky smile on but Ralph was not kidding around. He looked grave.

"Not Austin, dummy! Janice's ex-fiancé, Richard."

My heart started racing.

"What? Where? Why is he here?!"

"I don't know, maybe he has been invited by Abrozio, or maybe it was Janice who called him. She was weird about you and Austin."

"Fuck, that's not good. Not good at all! Ralph, I just told Austin that... I mean... Where is he? Where is Richard? Jan should not go back with him. She does not realize how bad he is..."

Ralph then told me the worst thing he could have said at this moment.

"He was talking with Jan earlier, but he just went to the men's bathroom..."

I did not let Ralph finish his sentence as I immediately started to run towards the restroom. The music was still blasting. The guests were still dancing and drinking. I needed to push them away. People were laughing. As if it was all fine!

But I knew something bad was going to happen.

Something bad did happen.

When I opened the restroom's door, everything was different from what it was just 120 seconds before.

Austin and Richard were both in there except that Richard was lying against the wall, trembling, looking pissed as fuck. Austin seemed ready to punch him. I had interrupted them in a middle of a fight.

"Austin, stop!" I yelled.

He turned around. He was shaking. Richard looked terrifying, like a different person.

What a freaking mess.

"He just said the most awful things about you, babe, I'm gonna beat the shit out of this motherfffff..."

Austin did not beat the shit out of anyone.

Out of nowhere, Richard pulled out a small knife from his pocket -- tiny but fucking sharp -, and he stabbed my boyfriend's back before my eyes.

It happened in a second.

"Aaaaaaargh!"

I had an impulsive reaction.

I jumped. I did not have a plan. I had no idea of what I could do. Prison had not taught me how to fight, that was for sure. But I jumped because I could not see Austin and that knife so close to each other.

I got in between them before he could hurt him again.

Do you know what happens when you get yourself right in front of a man who is about to get stabbed?

You get stabbed yourself instead.

I felt the knife going through my side and I thought it would be the last thing I would ever feel in my life.

The blood squirting from my flesh seemed to be the wake-up call from his trance-like state for Richard.

He took a step back.

Janice's ex-fiancé had blood all over his hands.

His. Austin's. Mine. Who knew?

He took another step back and looked at the atrocity he had just done. Richard opened his mouth to say something but no sound came out. He started shaking uncontrollably, that lasted maybe five seconds before he ran away.

Things had escalated so quickly; I was in a clear state of shock.

Also, and maybe more to the point, I was dying. Bleeding out in the freaking Man Cave's restroom!

Foolishly, I thought that the blood on his hands would at least prevent Janice from going back home with Richard tonight. As if the fact that he had stabbed two people in the men's bathroom was not enough!

"Ty, are you ok? Are you good?"

I looked in the same mirror as before. How the hell were we just fucking there moments ago?! Austin was holding himself against a cubicle's door, bleeding a little.

Or maybe, more than a little. He was not looking at me, trying to take care of his own injury. He did not know that I had gotten stabbed as well.

"Austin..." I managed to say.

I noticed more blood coming out of my mouth. That was not a good sign. I got really scared.

"I think I'm gonna need an ambulance." He mumbled.

"Me too..."

Austin immediately looked right at me and he screamed. An awful gut-wrenching scream.

I had the bloody knife still halfway inside of me, on the side of my stomach.

Ralph got in the room at the same moment, in full panic mode. Things got fuzzy; I was losing touch with reality. I was in a horror movie. Austin held me. He was badly hurt himself but he held my shoulders.

"Should we take it out?" He asked Ralph.

I was confused. He was talking about the knife.

"No! Do not take it out. It would just be worse. Fuck. We need to bring him to the... Austin!"

Ralph was the one screaming now.

Austin fell on the floor. Maybe he was hurt even more than I thought.

I fell too.

That was a freaking bloody evening... And now what?

 

[Krobbie1954]

MY FIRST YEAR WITH AUSTIN

Chapter 18: Danger in the club (Part 2)

Who's him, you ask? Austin, of course.

He was wearing a very fitting light-grey shirt and a fancy pair of black pants. Those were new, I knew his wardrobe too well not to notice.

He looked stunning as per usual. Maybe even more than usual. His hair had grown a little and were getting a bit curly. His piercing blue eyes could be seen from the other side of the bar. And his smile... God...

Every time I was seeing that man, I was remembering why I had been so obsessed with him back in freshman year of college.

I mean, I still was.

It was surreal to see Austin at this kind of events, at the Man Cave, but then, I realized he was Sergio's friend before I even met our neighbour. Obviously, Austin had been invited to the big party.

Fuck, though. I was too drunk to talk with him!

I would fall back in his arms, for sure.

Unless, Austin did not want me to...

Maybe he would meet someone there. My stomach hurt at the thought.

I glanced at him, he was hugging Jasper and then waving at Sergio who was having a drink at the bar. Ralph was still on the stage, stark naked and hard as a rock. I felt myself boiling with jealousy.

"Did you know he would be here?" Janice asked me, almost angrily. "Austin?"

"No, I did not. And what does it change?"

"You know what we talked about; we should avoid risky situations like that. You know how they are, how they can make us hooked all over again."

I was getting tired of this bullshit at this point. This had to come out.

"Janice, your fiancé lied about every aspect of his damn life before dating you, and then, while dating you. The day before your wedding, he tried to fuck me in exchange of my silence. He also almost drowned me in your bathtub. Stop trying to pin Austin as if he would be as bad as Richard, this is plainly ridiculous."

"You know what else is ridiculous? That my best friend learned about my fiancé lying to my face, that he was stripping at the exact same bar you invited me in tonight, and that you still waited the very last minute before I got married to tell me about it! You love drama way too much, Ty."

"Jan, come on... That's not fair."

She turned around and disappeared into a sea of bears taking most of the space on the dancefloor. They were only wearing jockstraps; it was quite a sight.

Just to be clear here, I am talking about hairy shirtless guys, not actual bears.

I was already regretting fighting with my best friend but eh, we had to argue at some point, right?

I was angry and frustrated in a bar so I did the only logical thing any human being could do, I ordered another drink.

Someone grabbed me from behind and kissed me on the cheek as I was sipping on my tequila.

"What did you think of the show?"

It was Ralph, sweaty, shirtless (but wearing some pants for freaking once!), and visibly excited about his performance on the stage. I had missed it but he had surely jizzed on the eager public watching him.

"It was amazing. As usual!"

"I think I was even better than usual!"

"Sure."

"Are you okay, dude? You should be over the moon; your two clients are doing great! A couple of guys already asked me who my manager was. We're all getting rich!"

I smiled at Ralph.

"I am glad. And I'm fine. I just don't think I'm gonna stay long tonight. Austin's here. That's weird."

"Nope. Not an answer I can accept!"

He grabbed me with his huge freaking arms (how was it fucking fair that he was that big?) and he dragged me on the dancefloor. The bears moved aside for the Ralph's show. I guessed I could take another shot and dance a little too!

It was all mindless fun until I turned around and I found myself face to face with Austin.

His shirt was sticking against his pecs, it had gotten wet because of the sweat. I had rarely ever seen him dance. He seemed a little drunk too. So close to me, his lips looked beautiful.

He told me something but the music was too loud and I could not hear a word. I did not ask him to repeat himself.

Austin put his hands on my shoulders and we started dancing together.

What was I doing? Who fucking cared?

I was drunk and happy.

That was one of those moments suspended in time.

I knew that I had my reasons to break-up with him when I did, but right now, leaving him seemed like the silliest thing I had ever done. Austin was gorgeous and he was kind. He was fit and he was smart. He was protective and he was tender. And damn it, he fucked me so good.

He was perfect for me.

We danced and our bodies got closer and closer. We were in the middle of the dancefloor, the Man Cave had rarely been that packed, but we were alone in this world.

A slower jam came along.

We were slow-dancing like an old married couple. Well, not so old, Austin was grabbing my ass lewdly; I was smelling him.

This time, I heard what he said.

"I only came here tonight for you, babe."

I lost myself in his blue eyes.

He leaned over and we kissed.

Fuck the stupid pact we had made with Janice. Fuck overthinking everything. Fuck being miserable to stay on your damn grounds. Live a little. Live a lot, actually! Kiss the man you want to kiss, and say I love you to the person you love! Life is too short!

Despite everything which happened afterwards that same night, I never regretted kissing Austin in that moment.

It was a beautiful, long and intense kiss. The love we shared was freaking real and nobody in the room could deny this.

For once in my life, my brain, my heart and my guts were aligned. Austin had apologized, he had understood what he had done wrong. He had shown again and again that he was choosing me. That night, he had come to me. And as for me.... Well, I had loved him since the very beginning in our 403 dorm-room.

His tongue belonged in my mouth. His perfume belonged on my top. His hands belonged on my ass.

And talking about what belonged on, or rather in, my ass, I broke our passionate kiss only to drag him through the bar down to the restrooms. I had seen, and interrupted, many guys fucking in there while I was working at the Man Cave.

But now, I understood how they could not help themselves. I needed Austin. I needed his hard dick. Right there.

"I love you, Ty." Austin said, kissing me again.

"I love you too." I unzipped his fly and fished his hardening cock in his pants.

We did not bother finding an empty cubicle. We were that horny. Or maybe that drunk. We started the action in the middle of the men public restrooms.

"You're sure, here?"

"I'm freaking sure. Fuck me, Austin. You have no idea... I've been waiting for this for so fucking long."

He kissed my neck.

"What's that?"

I had a little scar. Remember the moment Richard and I fought in his bathtub and then I found myself lying on the grass of this place. I got that scar from that fight. I still have it by the way.

"Nothing..."

Austin was rubbing his cock against my ass. I slid down my pants to my knees. He only needed access to my ass after all.

Yes, we were naughty.

"Tell me, Ty. You did not have this mark before."

"I told you when we saw each other last time... It was that asshole, Richard."

"What are you talking about?"

"Just get your dick in my damn ass, Austin." I laughed weirdly.

There were a time and a place to discuss heavy subjects!

I was bending over the sink at this point and I could see Austin behind me in the reflection of the mirror, looking both pissed at the scar he was noticing for the first time, and excited at the idea of penetrating my ass again.

"What did that guy do to you? I need to know, Ty. That's bothering me, a lot."

He spat on his uncut veiny cock and shoved it in my tight ass as he was talking. I had not been fucked in a while, not since Greece. Nicholas was hot but he was no Austin. I felt like my ass was opening up again, my rectum and prostate were waiting for their proper master.

Austin pushed his cock in.

"Tell me. What has Richard done?"

"He tried to drown me in the water of his bathtub and he was kind of strangling me at the same time. But I'm fine!"

I chuckled weirdly to try to make light of the situation.

Austin did not laugh. He started to fuck me harder, getting more of his thick cock inside my ass. That felt rough... and nice! I loved the feeling of getting filled by my man... Well, my ex... No... No way, Austin was still my man.

"That fucking bastard! Fuck that guy! How did he dare?! FUCK HIM!"

Nicely said from the man who was actually fucking me. Harder and harder.

"Hmmm... Austin..."

I started to jerking my dick off while he was pounding me.

"You should have... Hmmm, your ass babe... have told me before... I would have killed the guy! I'll kill Richard!"

"Forget about Richard, Aust, just focus on my damn ass!"

I smiled at him through the mirror.

Austin looked pissed, still, but he did not mention Richard again. He did what he was told and he made sure to bang my ass properly.

Good boy.

"Is it good for you like this, babe?"

"Fuck yeah..."

He made more ample movements. I felt his dick finding its way deeper inside my anal cavity. There had been no foreplay -- which was rare for Austin and I -- but things were getting real slimy, real quick, with all the precum and spit.

Besides, with Austin, it was like my ass knew how to take his slab of meat naturally.

"Like that?"

"Yeah... Don't stop... I'm gonna... Hummm..."

Jackpot. He hit my prostate!

"Deeper? You're fucking loving this!"

"Yes... I do... Please..."

"I'll wreck your tight ass, babe."

"Please... Keep going..."

I was in Heaven. Meaning that I should have known that I was very close to Hell...

This was a quickie but certainly a great one. I felt Austin's cock exploding in my ass and filling it with his creamy jizz when the door of the bathroom opened. Fuck. I was cumming too. A lot. All over the walls, the sinks and on the floor.

I turned my face while Austin was still buried balls deep inside me.

I saw the disappointed and disgusted face of Jasper.

FUCK.

Of all people, he had to be the one to witness that!

Jasper did not say anything but he left the room looking angrier than I had ever seen him. Austin was giggling now.

"Shit..." I mumbled.

"That's fine, Jasper is a cheeky boy. He'll understand!"

"He's not. I mean, he is... But he... He sort of has a crush on me."

I do not know why I had to say that. Austin's face changed again.

"Come on, you're trying me now! What the hell is this again?"

"This is not about you, Austin, and I told him I was not interested, but... That was still uncool for him to see that. Like... I feel bad for him."

Austin pulled back his pants and looked at the floor.

"I thought that what we just did was pretty cool though."

I smiled at him and rolled my eyes.

"You know what I mean. The getting caught by Jasper part was not very nice, the other part was pretty awesome."

I walked towards the door because I wanted to go talk to Jasper quickly but Austin held me back.

"Ty, I did not want just to fuck you tonight. I... I want you back at the apartment, with me. I want you. I love you."

He had teary eyes. I was very moved as well.

"I want to come back too."

I looked at him intensely. I was being very serious, despite the drunkenness and the public sex.

"Really?"

"We're just too good together not to give us a real chance." I told him.

We kissed again.

"Fuck, I'm so happy right now!" Austin shouted excitedly like a child.

"Ok then, let me just talk to Jasper. I should also find Janice. We argued earlier over... over a silly thing. And then... We can hang around some more. Deal?"

"Deal. I trust you."

I left the restrooms alone with the idea of finding Jasper. I looked around but it was like he had vanished from the bar. Nobody could tell me where he went. After a couple of minutes, it was Ralph who found me instead.

Things got crazy really quick.

"Dude, have you seen who's here?"

"We've already talked about Austin, man! And guess what we've just done in the..."

I had my cheeky smile on but Ralph was not kidding around. He looked grave.

"Not Austin, dummy! Janice's ex-fiancé, Richard."

My heart started racing.

"What? Where? Why is he here?!"

"I don't know, maybe he has been invited by Abrozio, or maybe it was Janice who called him. She was weird about you and Austin."

"Fuck, that's not good. Not good at all! Ralph, I just told Austin that... I mean... Where is he? Where is Richard? Jan should not go back with him. She does not realize how bad he is..."

Ralph then told me the worst thing he could have said at this moment.

"He was talking with Jan earlier, but he just went to the men's bathroom..."

I did not let Ralph finish his sentence as I immediately started to run towards the restroom. The music was still blasting. The guests were still dancing and drinking. I needed to push them away. People were laughing. As if it was all fine!

But I knew something bad was going to happen.

Something bad did happen.

When I opened the restroom's door, everything was different from what it was just 120 seconds before.

Austin and Richard were both in there except that Richard was lying against the wall, trembling, looking pissed as fuck. Austin seemed ready to punch him. I had interrupted them in a middle of a fight.

"Austin, stop!" I yelled.

He turned around. He was shaking. Richard looked terrifying, like a different person.

What a freaking mess.

"He just said the most awful things about you, babe, I'm gonna beat the shit out of this motherfffff..."

Austin did not beat the shit out of anyone.

Out of nowhere, Richard pulled out a small knife from his pocket -- tiny but fucking sharp -, and he stabbed my boyfriend's back before my eyes.

It happened in a second.

"Aaaaaaargh!"

I had an impulsive reaction.

I jumped. I did not have a plan. I had no idea of what I could do. Prison had not taught me how to fight, that was for sure. But I jumped because I could not see Austin and that knife so close to each other.

I got in between them before he could hurt him again.

Do you know what happens when you get yourself right in front of a man who is about to get stabbed?

You get stabbed yourself instead.

I felt the knife going through my side and I thought it would be the last thing I would ever feel in my life.

The blood squirting from my flesh seemed to be the wake-up call from his trance-like state for Richard.

He took a step back.

Janice's ex-fiancé had blood all over his hands.

His. Austin's. Mine. Who knew?

He took another step back and looked at the atrocity he had just done. Richard opened his mouth to say something but no sound came out. He started shaking uncontrollably, that lasted maybe five seconds before he ran away.

Things had escalated so quickly; I was in a clear state of shock.

Also, and maybe more to the point, I was dying. Bleeding out in the freaking Man Cave's restroom!

Foolishly, I thought that the blood on his hands would at least prevent Janice from going back home with Richard tonight. As if the fact that he had stabbed two people in the men's bathroom was not enough!

"Ty, are you ok? Are you good?"

I looked in the same mirror as before. How the hell were we just fucking there moments ago?! Austin was holding himself against a cubicle's door, bleeding a little.

Or maybe, more than a little. He was not looking at me, trying to take care of his own injury. He did not know that I had gotten stabbed as well.

"Austin..." I managed to say.

I noticed more blood coming out of my mouth. That was not a good sign. I got really scared.

"I think I'm gonna need an ambulance." He mumbled.

"Me too..."

Austin immediately looked right at me and he screamed. An awful gut-wrenching scream.

I had the bloody knife still halfway inside of me, on the side of my stomach.

Ralph got in the room at the same moment, in full panic mode. Things got fuzzy; I was losing touch with reality. I was in a horror movie. Austin held me. He was badly hurt himself but he held my shoulders.

"Should we take it out?" He asked Ralph.

I was confused. He was talking about the knife.

"No! Do not take it out. It would just be worse. Fuck. We need to bring him to the... Austin!"

Ralph was the one screaming now.

Austin fell on the floor. Maybe he was hurt even more than I thought.

I fell too.

That was a freaking bloody evening... And now what?

Bloody Richard! The man is certifiable. I hope he gets pulled in front of a judge for this if Ty and Austin press charges. Let’s hope they do. Then he won’t be able to damage Janice anymore. Can’t wait for next week. Excellent chapter TJ @thehottestmenxx

 

[Juanmhx75]

Austin immediately looked right at me and he screamed. An awful gut-wrenching scream.

This right here made me cry! I love this story so much.

 

[thehottestmenxx]

This right here made me cry! I love this story so much.

Yes, that was a tough chapter.
Thanks for your support!

 

[Jason093]

Okay, I created an account for the sole purpose of coming here to say that I have been following Tyler and Austin’s story from the very beginning. First Year at College then Prison and now here. I look forward to each installment every week and am always bummed out when I reach the end of each chapter. I am invested in these guys!! The earlier break-up was tough, but I understood where Ty was coming from and knew there would be an eventual reconciliation. Finally got it here but then WTF???? Now, it’s safe so say Ty does not die from this attack since he is the one writing this story. I have always believed that Ty and Austin will eventually get their happy ending and that this is just the “first” of many years of them being together. But… dude… if you kill Austin… I will NOT be okay!! I really don’t want to have to explain my grief over fictional characters to my therapist! lol