SILVER FOX

[thehottestmenxx]

SILVER FOX

Chapter 13: Getting in (Part 2)

I was losing my mind, feeling the warm and tight tunnel I was invading. His hole was sucking up my finger, as if it was instinctively swallowing it deeper.

"Oh my god... Another dude is fingering me..." Nick muttered, visibly shaken up.

"Is this good? Do you like it?"

I did not dare to move. I did not want the moment to stop but I also did not want my partner to feel uncomfortable.

"I... Yes... Go on..." He whispered.

I started the back-and-forth motion, I spat on the hole again and then on my finger. I got everything all wet and slippery.

Both Nick and I were moving into uncharted territories.

I pushed my finger deeper in his hole and I started feeling up his insides.

"You're such a little slut, man..."

"I am... Hmmm... That's such a good spot you're reaching... Hmmm..."

He was moaning already while I had barely started.

How much was it roleplay and how much was it genuine enjoyment? It was difficult to tell. Even for me. Was I doing this for the cameras?

My dick certainly was very happy of whatever was going on.

I intensified the back-and-forth until I pulled out my finger, creating a tiny, but beautiful, reddish gap for a second.

I sucked my finger off to make it slide even more easily. While the camera got very close to my face, I realized that I was tasting Nick's insides for the very first time.

DANG!

Who would have thought?

And you know what? The boy's musky hole tasted good!

"I hope you like that, guys! We're doing this for you!" I said to the future viewers through the camera, burying the same finger, - now entirely wet -, back in the eager hole.

I fucked Nick with my index for a good five minutes before I felt like he was ready to take a second one in there.

I swear, that asshole was so, so tight.

This time though, I made him lick my own middle-finger off before inserting it in his warm hole.

I could hardly believe that he accepted doing this.

Also, and this seems important to point out, Nick was hard as a fucking rock.

"Keep going... Please!"

I shoved two fingers in and slapped his left ass cheek with my free hand.

Logan was dripping in his shorts but he miraculously managed to remain professional with the camera work.

With the show we were offering, I thought, we might have enough footage for several distinct videos.

When the finger-banging became a bit more intense, I used lube on top of the spit to get in.

At this point, Nick was moaning incoherently while trembling from head to toes.

"CUT!"

I looked at Logan, perplexed, two of my fingers still buried deep in my former co-worker's asshole.

"What?!" I barked.

We were in the zone, why the hell were we stopping!?

"Sorry, guys. I have to change my memory card."

"Fuck, right now?!"

I did not want to stop honestly.

"Hmmm... Just go, Logan... Hmmm... Do that... But... Bruce... You have to keep going... We cannot let my hole shut back again before... Hmmm... The dildo..."

Logan and I looked at each other in a state between shock, amazement and authentic excitement.

"Sure... I'll fix that quickly..." Logan replied.

"Or not so quickly..." I said, imperceptibly.

I do not think that either of them heard me.

In any case, I kept on banging Nick's ass with my fingers during the break, just as he had requested.

For less than a minute, it was only the two of us there. No camera, no roleplay, just two horny men who were working a year of disagreements out with a good old prostate massage.

I was inside this tight opening I had been obsessing over for weeks.

I could feel his cavity, his insides, the narrow tunnel, every fibre of his body... Frankly, it was even better than some of the MILFs I had been fucking.

I could hardly believe my own luck.

"All ready again... You're good, guys? No need for a break or a drink?" Logan asked as he came back in the room.

He was sweating a lot. We all were.

A crazy thought went through my mind.

Logan should have gotten naked as well. He looked hot, in all senses of the word. He would have let go of the camera and join us.

I knew that we had to take things "step by step" marketing-wise for the evolution of our respective x-rated pages, but who cared about that?

Shut the camera or keep it running, but let's have some fun, let's fuck!

I kept most of these dirty outrageous ideas to myself as Nick confirmed that he was okay.

Well, he did more than this, what he said exactly was:

"No fucking break! Let's be done with this, let's shove some dildos up my ass!"

"FUCK YEAH!" I roared.

As soon as Logan started filming again, I grabbed one of the sex-toys which had been waiting nearby for all this time.

My choice went for the large white dildo.

I could have chosen the purple butt plug to ease things but I rightfully considered that we were way past this point. I think I could have easily shoved three fingers in his hole.

Although, to be fair, I was not considering anything really.

My horniness was driving me and the dildo I had chosen was incidentally the closest looking thing to my actual leaking cock.

Now that I had gotten familiar with Nick's inviting hole, I wanted to stretch it even further and most of all, to witness it gaping.

See how quickly your brain finds new cravings to fixate on once one had been fulfilled!

"Silver Fox... Hmmm... Maybe we should... We should switch positions?"

I was frozen for a second.

"Switch positions?"

Did the kid wanted to top me now?! Bury a toy inside of my own ass?! God damn it, I was not ready for that.

"My knees hurt; can I get on the couch?"

Phew... He only wanted to get penetrated in another position.

That was more than fine. A great idea, even.

I stood up to make room.

"Sure. Get on the couch bitch, look at me and lift your legs up in the air!"

Logan walked around us to catch the perfect angle. He also did several close ups of both our hard cocks.

I had to tame myself not to cum. Especially not in Nick's sweet ass.

That was tempting though.

Having his young and throbbing cock facing me as he sat down did not scare me. On the contrary, it made the whole thing even more taboo and therefore... even more exciting!

I got back down with the white dildo in my hand and I used a large amount of lube to make it the more pleasant experience for Nick possible.

"You're gonna fuck me with that dick?" He asked.

Or maybe, he was begging?

If only he was taking about my actual throbbing cock though and not this piece of silicon.

"I sure am! You're fucking ready for this?"

He nodded yes.

That was not enough for me.

"Look at the camera and say that you want this!"

Nick did as he was told.

"Guys, Silver Fox is going to slide a large dildo in my virgin asshole. I hope you'll enjoy this... And I hope I will too! I cannot wait..."

I had very little doubt about his enjoyment.

His asshole was not only slightly winking, by this point, he was quite significantly opening up and shutting down at a steady rhythm.

Logan was kneeling by my side to make sure he would not miss one bit.

"Relax boy, the big cock is coming in." I spoke calmly.

Sadly, once again, I was talking about the dildo I was finally pushing against his pucker and not about my own veiny cock.

Still, it was freaking hot!

I do not know what I was expecting but the phallic toy slid inside amazingly. Nick may have never done anything with a dude but it was obviously not the first time a fat dildo was getting in his hole.

"Aaaaah... Fuck, yes..." He moaned as he was holding his legs to facilitate my task.

"It's getting in... Dang... That's freaking beautiful... Wow..."

I could not help myself from praising him.

"Yes... I... I feel it... I feel it inside me..."

Only three inches of the nearly nine inches stick had disappeared but already, it looked stunning.

"Catch that, man! Look at that!"

I grabbed Logan by the neck to encourage him to get even closer to the action.

The heatwave was over but it had never been this warm in my shitty apartment.

Even Logan who was supposed to stay silent could not help himself from making a few comments.

"Look at that straight jock taking that big dildo up his ass!"

"Not so tight anymore!" I added joyfully.

I pushed the toy even further and Nick went from moaning to full-on screaming.

Do not worry though, he was loving every bit of it.

"Yeeeeees... FUUUUUCK... That's my prostate... Hmmmm... My prostate you're hitting... Yeeeeees!"

"I won't just hit it! I'll slam it hard!"

Seeing how easy it was to fuck his hole, I started to go at it like a maniac. I lost a few more droplets of precum in the process.

I was not even touching my dick but for fuck's sake, I was living one of the most sexual-charged moments of my entire life.

And as you know, I was an experienced guy, I had been fucking around with women for the past decade.

Still, this was something else!

The toy-fucking became raunchier, the dirty talk became crazier, the screams and moans became louder until Nick held his own cock and started stroking himself furiously all the while I was taking care of his greedy hole.

I was even tempted to grab the eleven-inch black dildo by my side but it may have been too much... at the very least, for a first time.

I already knew that many more collabs would come!

"I think... I'm gonna... Hmmm... I'm gonna cum..."

"Not until I say so, bitch!"

"Please, Silver Fox... Let me... Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah."

I had just shoved the dildo very deep inside his ass. It was almost entirely in.

When I thought I could not be more impressed, the little prick's stamina kept on surprising me.

"Take that thing, Nick! Take it so deep! Show our viewers what you're made of!"

"Yes..."

"You like that? Being owned like that?"

"Yes... Fuck... I... I'm gonna..."

I pulled back the dildo for a couple of seconds, finally staring at this asshole gaping like crazy. A red tunnel.

Beautiful.

I stroked my dick with my left hand, shoved the dildo inside his hole -- so freaking deep -- using my right hand, and I think that the both of us ultimately came together.

The video shot by Logan sort of confirmed it although he was a bit shaky by the end.

I understood his trembling hands and I was not mad at our director.

No one would have been able to keep their cool.

"Cum Nick, now! Show Silver Fox your white milk!"

He exploded all over his chest and, blessed be the boy and his horny full balls, he hit his face at multiple occasions.

Nick was drenched!

The frame of his lips and nose coated with cum, - thank God -, Logan did not miss.

On my side, I wetted the wooden floor with my semen. I usually jizz a lot and that was a blast of epic proportions.

The orgasms lasted for a couple of minutes until finally, we were drained and Logan shouted:

"CUT! That's a wrap!"

Nick farted the dildo out of his hole.

Magnificent last shot for a great video.

[To be continued - Don't forget the book is already complete with all 24 chapters on Patreon + many more stories]

 

[JSF777]

very good chapter man. Keep them coming

 

[perrito78]

Caliente !!! Ufff que deliciosa leerte!!!

 

[michaelnola]

Awesome Chapter--just when I thought it cold not get any better--you outdid your self--everyone has a hard dick now for sure.. Thanks!!

 

[deleted15543031]

Holy that was insane!! It was as if I was there.

 

[thehottestmenxx]

Next chapter's coming up tomorrow, if you cannot wait, the whole story is available on Patreon (as well as many others).

https://www.patreon.com/thomaslodge

 

[thehottestmenxx]

SILVER FOX

Chapter 14: Roommates (Part 1)

I understand that this might come as a shock but somehow, Nick and I became roommates, living together in my tiny poorly-isolated apartment.

I could decently not let the guy sleep on the streets or in some kind of a drug-dealers sheds when I was (at the very least, partly) responsible for him getting fired and kicked out from his home.

The dude was a prick but I was not a monster.

Besides, we were sort of working together now and let's just say that I liked Nick better when he was naked and parading his smooth peachy ass around... Which he was doing a lot in the apartment!

"Are you sure about this, Bruce?"

We were discussing the living arrangement after Logan had left my place to go back to his town and to his (frustrated) boyfriend.

"As long as you sleep in the couch and I can keep my bed, I'm sure. To say the truth, I wish I could welcome you in more than a shitty one-bedroom apartment..."

"Trust me, it'd be better than living with my asshole of a father. I should have left this place long ago!"

This made me cringe.

I did not like having played a part in Nick's issues at work, but the fact that those revelations had led to a huge fight with his father, - although, it was a long time coming -, was the worst part.

"Let's shoot some more collabs while you're here, and see how much money we can really make, at the very least, until you find a more permanent solution. "

"I will search for a place for myself. As I've told you, I have some money saved and I'm ready to go all in on this online stuff."

"I'm nearly 47, I don't have kids, I don't take much risks sharing X-rated content on the Internet, but you... Nick, you should really think it through, assess the situation and think about the consequences."

"We're in 2024, who doesn't have his cock exposed online? Really. Besides, I've already gone through the consequences, I was fired and virtually homeless. What worse could happen? Now, all I have to do is own it."

Again, I felt bad.

"Well, you can stay here for as long as you need."

He nodded yes.

"I guess that'd help if I was crashing here for a little while. And Logan is right, I think doing content together is the way to go now if we want to grow."

And so, we did.

We made content together, and quite a lot of it!

So much so that it felt more like we were living in a creative studio, not to say a porn set, rather than an apartment.

The cameras seemed to be on all the time, contrary to our clothes which seemed to be off 24/7.

I think getting fired was scary for the both of us and we felt like we had to deliver a ton of content to ensure our revenue.

Logan was sort of directing us remotely and we were doing our best at home.

We were not always on the video together but usually, when one was quote-on-quote "performing", the other was recording him.

Between the content for mainstream social media, the videos for our subscribers on FansVips, the pay-per-views, and the customized stuff, there was a lot to do.

In the span of a few days, it became totally normal to film Nick rubbing one out and even get on my knees, so close to his cock, to get the best angle of his (prominent) ejaculation.

The dude even splashed me once or twice.

Honestly, that made me laugh and I simply brushed it off.

Besides, he could not help it, Nick seemed to consistently be busting huge explosive loads.

Ah... Being young, horny, and full of cum!

Nick was of course returning the favour, recording me any time we could come up with another idea for a video, or even, very genuinely, when something happened which seemed worthy to be shared on our spicy pages.

One day, I woke up and walked to the kitchen for my breakfast, and Nick jumped from the couch, turned on the camera on his phone only to catch my strong morning wood, leaking through my light grey briefs.

I have to give it to him, this clip was a hit, proving once again that we could never go wrong when we were posting genuine stuff.

Since neither of us had a reason to leave the apartment to go to an actual work, we were virtually together 24/7.

The thing which was even more surprising was that Nick and I were getting along fine.

He was still a prick, that was for sure, but he was not so annoying anymore, now that we were both involved in our shared project.

I found him dedicated, full of ideas, and most of all, willing to expose himself in ways which were definitely making me happy (and horny).

Yes, aside from the money aspect of our activities, I genuinely enjoyed the time we were having.

I would have never admitted that to him obviously, and to be honest, I even had trouble admitting it to myself at the time.

Jimmy came to my place about four days after Nick had moved in and he was properly stunned to see how things were going and how shameless we were being about the videos we were making.

It was quite a full 180 turn compared to where we were only a week prior.

My best buddy made a face when Nick and I shared a private joke about one of our subscribers constantly spamming us for "belly button pics".

The anecdote was weird, but the fact that Nick and I were joyfully laughing about it was even weirder for Jimmy.

I get it, it was very unlike us.

I sensed a tiny bit of jealousy coming from my old friend.

This was also the day where the dildo video was finally coming out on Nick and I's respective pages.

"If you want to see that, it's going to cost you some money, man! We only offer it for pay per view for now." I told Jimmy.

He pretended to puke at the idea of watching me inserting sex toys in our former colleague's virgin butthole.

I bet he was at least curious about it!

Who would not be?

Nick was not so comfortable talking about the video with Jimmy but he relaxed later in the evening.

Our pizza dinner was cause for celebration since our collab video was a huge success.

We expected it to perform well but it exceeded all expectations. Even Logan could hardly believe the numbers, he kept on sending us more stats, insisting on how well the video was received by the buyers.

We made several thousand dollars in just one day, both breaking our personal records in revenues.

Nick's page especially got a lot of traction as many people found out about him through me.

The dude was excited like a kid on Christmas morning as he kept refreshing his page to see the new subscribers coming in dozens.

In the frenzy of the moment, we even shared a live video on our social media telling our "fans" we were now living together and that they could expect much more videos in the following weeks.

We were solely wearing loose boxer briefs in the short clip that we posted and once again, the Internet went crazy over us.

Sure, we had to endure some bitter critics:

"Here again, desperate guys ready to do anything for a few dollars."

"2024 society is simply disgusting... Shame on you."

"The guy is like 30 years older than him, what the fuck? These people make me sick."

First of all, I was only 27 years older than Nick, and second of all, we could not care less.

The money was definitely coming (trust me, it was not just "a few dollars" we were talking about) and the thousands of comments praising us or asking for more were overshadowing the haters.

One thing had not changed one bit: I loved knowing that so many people were lusting over me.

In the following days, a few established stars in the business started following us, showing that we were really starting to get our names out there.

We were the ones being asked for collaborations, not the other way around.

The DMs became unmanageable once again and the leaks of the dildo video were out of control.

The clip where I was shoving the massive dildo up Nick's hole and he was cumming like a geyser in response was all over social media already.

Like, it had gone truly viral and was collected millions of views.

In the end, the leak helped getting our pages even more followers, but once again, I found myself overwhelmed with the attention we were getting.

I could not sort out what were important opportunities coming from medias or other X-rated stars, serious requests for custom videos, and just spams, bots, or people begging for some content for free.

See, we were willing to do a special "belly button" video for the freak asking for it but the guy did not seem to be willing to pay for it.

There was a lot of time wasted and the whole thing became quite tiring.

We organized a call with Logan to talk it through about a week after Nick had moved in.

Remember though, Logan had an actual work aside from this crazy, - unlike us, he had not been fired -, and him too was getting pressed on all sides.

Dealing with the leaks alone was almost a full-time job.

Logan barely slept anymore and his boyfriend Bernardo seemed on the verge of breaking up with him.

So much so, that at one point during the call, I made a decision.

"Okay, we all need to chill and take a step back." I told Logan during the face call.

Nick was sitting on my side, and not so happy with my idea of stepping back.

"What are you talking about? We have a momentum, it's now or never to capitalize on this. On the contrary, we need to go even further!"

The way he had said it, it almost sounded like he simply could not wait to get fucked in the ass.

Maybe he was...

Dang. I needed to focus.

"I agree with Nick." Logan intervened. "Maybe I'm just not professional enough to help you deal with that, you could find a more competent team...There are many agencies offering their help now that you're getting big."

"Bullshit! Nick, I've gone viral before and I'm the living proof it's not just a momentum, we can make it last if we're smart about it. No need to rush. And Logan, there's no way I'm doing this without you, you're fully part of this project."

He smiled over the phone.

I was many things but I would never be an ungrateful bastard. My parents had taught me better than that.

"Then what?" Nick mumbled, a little annoyed.

"Then, we all take a relaxing pill and we stop trying to respond to everyone or delivering so much content a day. Fuck, this is becoming way too stressful. We're making hundreds of dollars as we freaking speak, can we just enjoy it for one second?"

That was a complete shift in our usual dynamic.

Me, wanting to chill, and Nick, wanting to work even harder... Who could have ever thought?

Honestly, the solicitations were simply getting a bit too much for me. I used to love the attention and I wanted to continue loving it.

In the end, this needed to remain a pleasant experience. That was my main point.

Nick looked a bit disappointed but I was offering him a home and he knew too well that he would be way less successful without me, so he eventually agreed on taking it slower.

Not that we were taking a day off or anything, my plan was more to stop freaking out about what we should post or prioritize, and instead, just read some of the DMs and see if there was anything we felt cool about doing.

Also, I told Logan, or rather demanded, that he takes some time off.

He had done so much for me, - including forcing Nick and I to make amends -, he deserved a break and to focus on his real life.

I mean, the "issue" was that we had too much opportunities coming our way, this was not something to worry about but rather something to enjoy!

Talk about rich horny men's problems.

[Chapter 14 continues below]

 

[thehottestmenxx]

SILVER FOX

Chapter 14: Roommates (Part 2)

Anyway, as discussed, Nick and I started going through some DMs together without pressuring ourselves.

That will not come as a surprise but at this point, we had hundreds of requests for a fucking video but anytime we would scroll through those particular messages, Nick and I would ignore them.

It is interesting to notice that we would never vocally say this was out of the question or ridiculous.

We would simply say nothing and move on.

Later that night, I did catch up with my favorite German buyer, Klaus.

I had been neglecting him for the past week and he had been patiently waiting to hear back from me.

He had also sent me a very interesting message only a couple hours prior.

"500$ for a joint feet video with the blond guy you've been collabing with. Up for this?"

See, he had not specified anything in particular but a naughty idea instantly made my dick twitch in my pants.

"Would you like for him to suck my dirty massive feet?"

I thought it would be so fun to have Nick acting this submissive and since he was so eager to shoot more videos, I bet he would have accepted anything.

Or almost anything.

The good thing with Klaus was that the man was seemingly online 24/7.

He wrote me back immediately.

"I was thinking about having you both spitting and showing your feet and armpits, like Alpha Dogs. But God yes, I'm all for your idea of submitting him to your soles!"

"I'll tell you what. I think we can do both tonight if you send me 800$ now."

That was a big amount of money to be sent all at once, even for Klaus.

Nobody else had ever paid that much for a single video. And there was not even mention of jerking-off or cumming. Just us and our stinky feet.

I was also taking a little risk here, proposing the deal while I had not yet run it by Nick.

Too late, I had received the 800$ and the deal was on.

Thankfully, as I expected, it did not take much convincing for Nick to go along.

"Should I get naked? What does this German guy want exactly?"

"We don't even have to show our cocks."

Was it my imagination or Nick looked slightly disappointing?

Fuck. I think I was really going insane, reading into things I should not have.

"Really? Those kinky feet-obsessed guys are just freaks!"

It was a compliment in his mouth.

"Basically, we rub our feet together, maybe smash them towards the camera, we talk dirty, we play with our saliva, we show our pits."

"Yeah, I have a feet guy too. I know the drill. He usually wants me to call him faggot and all other types of dirty shit."

"Yes, well, you have the general idea then. I don't think we should talk too much about it before hand, right? It's better to keep it more natural as usual."

"Of course. And what about the second video?"

"It's the same thing but one of us has to act as the submissive and massage, lick, and suck the other one's feet."

Nick gulped.

I had chosen my wording meticulously.

"One of us?"

"Well, he did specify he wanted you to do it. Being the sub, I mean."

I disregarded the fact that I may have suggested his name and this scenario in the first place. But who cared about this sort of details anyway?

Nick was already looking at his white socks, not purposely but conveniently turned dark grey as he had walked around the apartment all day.

Yes, we were two men living there, and neither of us was very into cleaning that much.

Things could get a bit messy, in more ways than one.

"Should we get to it?" He asked, setting the camera.

"Sure, let's go!"

Shooting the first video was a little odd.

I was now used to act all dominant and to do the nastiest shit to make Klaus happy, - playing with my nipples, drooling on my chest, scenting my own stink from my armpits, saying disgusting stuff as I was massaging my own soles -, but doing all of that in front of Nick felt different.

Not bad, but different.

Also, it was quite strange to see him acting so dominant on my side.

I had gotten used to the little puppy I could order around, I was not accustomed to Wild Nick degrading a submissive and talking about forcing his "filthy toes down your fucking throat, you little faggot!"

Good Lord, the kid was nasty as fuck.

Because we were shooting together, we could experiment a little more than in the solo contents.

It was more entertaining this way, for the viewer(s), but also, for us.

I spat a large chunk of saliva on Nick's soles and he did the same on mines and then we rubbed them together up-close to the camera.

"That's the kind of dirty shit, you like, eh?" I told Klaus who would watch this video a bit later.

"Better send us a big tip when you're done cumming all over this mess!" Nick added.

One thing where he was way better than me was certainly to always remind our subscribers they needed to pay more.

Barely 20, and Nick was a more cunning business man than I would ever be.

The real fun began when we started shooting the second video though.

At this point, our feet were already dripping with our respective saliva and I had gotten much sweatier.

I stank for real. No need to play-pretend there.

Also, the shooting had gotten me in the mood. We were both wearing briefs and I was clearly hard underneath mine.

Nick was not.

At another time in my life, this could have made me feel self-conscious, - would he think that I was enjoying this too much? That I was gay? -, but at this point, I could not give a single fuck.

It was exactly what I meant when I talked about taking a step back and enjoying filming the content.

"Okay, for the next part, let's set the camera on the tripod so we're not bothered by it." I directed.

"Yeah... That's the part where I miss Logan. He would have caught the best angles."

"And you like having a live-audience, don't you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Never mind, Nick. Let's press play and let's get this going."

He bit his lips slightly.

I wondered what he was thinking about.

We never talked much about what it meant for us to shoot this kind of content. It was always about work, like no emotions or no genuine excitement was involved.

Was he only thinking about the money there?

Was I the only one startled by what we were doing?

I seriously doubted that.

I mean, he was practically drooling as he crawled towards m big, nasty, manly, and hairy feet.

Correction, he was definitely drooling as he used his own spit to make them even sloppier.

This was so gross... And yet, so freaking exciting.

I had to refrain from jerking off when he slurped all over my big toe and then locked his puffy pink lips around it.

"Good boy... Or rather, good dog..." I told.

Nick looked above as he proceeded to sucking my toes, there was some lust in his eyes. He could not fake that. Right?

"Like this? You like that?"

"Yeah... You slurp on those toes... Hmmm... My soles are so dirty... Lick them clean..."

It felt all tingly.

I let him suck me off for a while until I rubbed both my feet against his face. There, I could no longer see him, drown underneath my soles.

I could feel his tongue running up and down though. He kissed them too. The dude was making love to my damn feet.

I was hard as a rock, and once again, a stain of precum went through the light fabric of my briefs.

I let my cockhead poke through. Although the camera was mostly filming my feet, my legs and crotch were visible and I rightly assumed that Klaus would enjoy the sneak peek.

Nick took a long and audible sniff.

"Hmmm... You smell so good..."

"I smell like testosterone. I smell like a real man, boy. Everything you wish to be."

"Oh yes... Fuck yeah, you do!"

He went back to swallowing my left foot in his mouth, unless this time, he attempted to put the whole thing inside.

I was sporting an 11.5 size-wise; he had a lot of meat to chew on.

My dick throbbed as I found myself imagining what it would be like if he had another piece of large meat in his throat.

I had one twitching and leaking in anticipation... Right there, really to be serviced.

There had been requests for a blowjob obviously, and maybe, it was time that I brought them to Nick's attention.

Some horse play, a couple of dildo sessions, and the feet kinks were all fun, but come on, could we get to the main course already?

As I got lost in my own thoughts, Nick chocked himself with my foot and almost gagged.

"You're okay?"

"Yeah..." He caught his breath. "We're done though, I think we have enough footage?"

I nodded yes.

Nick's gaze had stopped at the level of my aching stiffed dick, still mostly trapped in my underwear.

"What are you looking at?"

He seemed slightly flustered, as if he had been caught doing something wrong, staring at my junks.

"Nothing."

"Ain't you glad I've enjoyed the moment? Getting hard is only natural you know."

I decided that I could open a door and own up to my own excitement, see how he would react.

"I know... And I think we should use that hard-on." He spoke.

"You think?"

"Yes, we have the camera ready. You should stroke it good and you'll have another ejaculation content to share later in the week."

I bit my tongue.

I wanted to tell him that he should stroke it himself, no, that he should suck it deep, but maybe it was still too soon.

I did not want to push him.

In fact, I wanted that request to come from him.

"Nah. I'll keep my juice for tonight. Maybe I'll do a private show for someone or maybe I'll just sleep on my hard-on. Heck, I might even rub one out and not film it!"

The idea of doing anything remotely sexual without recording it almost seemed strange now.

That being said, Nick did not seem able to look away from my bulge.

What a waste it would be not to empty those balls... I was creating frustration and anticipation.

"I... I guess you do you..." He spoke.

There, at that exact moment, I could tell he was refraining himself as well.

"I should head to my room then?"

Come on, Nick. Come on!

Tell me you want me to stay here, to gag on something else than my feet. And take that silly underwear off, show me your ass!

"Yeap..." He stood up and wiped his chin, it was drenched with saliva. "Good night, Bruce."

I stood up as well and did the weirdest thing.

I kissed his forehead.

"Good night, Nick."

[To be continued - Don't forget the book is already complete with all 24 chapters on Patreon + many more stories]

 

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SILVER FOX

Chapter 14: Roommates (Part 2)

Anyway, as discussed, Nick and I started going through some DMs together without pressuring ourselves.

That will not come as a surprise but at this point, we had hundreds of requests for a fucking video but anytime we would scroll through those particular messages, Nick and I would ignore them.

It is interesting to notice that we would never vocally say this was out of the question or ridiculous.

We would simply say nothing and move on.

Later that night, I did catch up with my favorite German buyer, Klaus.

I had been neglecting him for the past week and he had been patiently waiting to hear back from me.

He had also sent me a very interesting message only a couple hours prior.

"500$ for a joint feet video with the blond guy you've been collabing with. Up for this?"

See, he had not specified anything in particular but a naughty idea instantly made my dick twitch in my pants.

"Would you like for him to suck my dirty massive feet?"

I thought it would be so fun to have Nick acting this submissive and since he was so eager to shoot more videos, I bet he would have accepted anything.

Or almost anything.

The good thing with Klaus was that the man was seemingly online 24/7.

He wrote me back immediately.

"I was thinking about having you both spitting and showing your feet and armpits, like Alpha Dogs. But God yes, I'm all for your idea of submitting him to your soles!"

"I'll tell you what. I think we can do both tonight if you send me 800$ now."

That was a big amount of money to be sent all at once, even for Klaus.

Nobody else had ever paid that much for a single video. And there was not even mention of jerking-off or cumming. Just us and our stinky feet.

I was also taking a little risk here, proposing the deal while I had not yet run it by Nick.

Too late, I had received the 800$ and the deal was on.

Thankfully, as I expected, it did not take much convincing for Nick to go along.

"Should I get naked? What does this German guy want exactly?"

"We don't even have to show our cocks."

Was it my imagination or Nick looked slightly disappointing?

Fuck. I think I was really going insane, reading into things I should not have.

"Really? Those kinky feet-obsessed guys are just freaks!"

It was a compliment in his mouth.

"Basically, we rub our feet together, maybe smash them towards the camera, we talk dirty, we play with our saliva, we show our pits."

"Yeah, I have a feet guy too. I know the drill. He usually wants me to call him faggot and all other types of dirty shit."

"Yes, well, you have the general idea then. I don't think we should talk too much about it before hand, right? It's better to keep it more natural as usual."

"Of course. And what about the second video?"

"It's the same thing but one of us has to act as the submissive and massage, lick, and suck the other one's feet."

Nick gulped.

I had chosen my wording meticulously.

"One of us?"

"Well, he did specify he wanted you to do it. Being the sub, I mean."

I disregarded the fact that I may have suggested his name and this scenario in the first place. But who cared about this sort of details anyway?

Nick was already looking at his white socks, not purposely but conveniently turned dark grey as he had walked around the apartment all day.

Yes, we were two men living there, and neither of us was very into cleaning that much.

Things could get a bit messy, in more ways than one.

"Should we get to it?" He asked, setting the camera.

"Sure, let's go!"

Shooting the first video was a little odd.

I was now used to act all dominant and to do the nastiest shit to make Klaus happy, - playing with my nipples, drooling on my chest, scenting my own stink from my armpits, saying disgusting stuff as I was massaging my own soles -, but doing all of that in front of Nick felt different.

Not bad, but different.

Also, it was quite strange to see him acting so dominant on my side.

I had gotten used to the little puppy I could order around, I was not accustomed to Wild Nick degrading a submissive and talking about forcing his "filthy toes down your fucking throat, you little faggot!"

Good Lord, the kid was nasty as fuck.

Because we were shooting together, we could experiment a little more than in the solo contents.

It was more entertaining this way, for the viewer(s), but also, for us.

I spat a large chunk of saliva on Nick's soles and he did the same on mines and then we rubbed them together up-close to the camera.

"That's the kind of dirty shit, you like, eh?" I told Klaus who would watch this video a bit later.

"Better send us a big tip when you're done cumming all over this mess!" Nick added.

One thing where he was way better than me was certainly to always remind our subscribers they needed to pay more.

Barely 20, and Nick was a more cunning business man than I would ever be.

The real fun began when we started shooting the second video though.

At this point, our feet were already dripping with our respective saliva and I had gotten much sweatier.

I stank for real. No need to play-pretend there.

Also, the shooting had gotten me in the mood. We were both wearing briefs and I was clearly hard underneath mine.

Nick was not.

At another time in my life, this could have made me feel self-conscious, - would he think that I was enjoying this too much? That I was gay? -, but at this point, I could not give a single fuck.

It was exactly what I meant when I talked about taking a step back and enjoying filming the content.

"Okay, for the next part, let's set the camera on the tripod so we're not bothered by it." I directed.

"Yeah... That's the part where I miss Logan. He would have caught the best angles."

"And you like having a live-audience, don't you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Never mind, Nick. Let's press play and let's get this going."

He bit his lips slightly.

I wondered what he was thinking about.

We never talked much about what it meant for us to shoot this kind of content. It was always about work, like no emotions or no genuine excitement was involved.

Was he only thinking about the money there?

Was I the only one startled by what we were doing?

I seriously doubted that.

I mean, he was practically drooling as he crawled towards m big, nasty, manly, and hairy feet.

Correction, he was definitely drooling as he used his own spit to make them even sloppier.

This was so gross... And yet, so freaking exciting.

I had to refrain from jerking off when he slurped all over my big toe and then locked his puffy pink lips around it.

"Good boy... Or rather, good dog..." I told.

Nick looked above as he proceeded to sucking my toes, there was some lust in his eyes. He could not fake that. Right?

"Like this? You like that?"

"Yeah... You slurp on those toes... Hmmm... My soles are so dirty... Lick them clean..."

It felt all tingly.

I let him suck me off for a while until I rubbed both my feet against his face. There, I could no longer see him, drown underneath my soles.

I could feel his tongue running up and down though. He kissed them too. The dude was making love to my damn feet.

I was hard as a rock, and once again, a stain of precum went through the light fabric of my briefs.

I let my cockhead poke through. Although the camera was mostly filming my feet, my legs and crotch were visible and I rightly assumed that Klaus would enjoy the sneak peek.

Nick took a long and audible sniff.

"Hmmm... You smell so good..."

"I smell like testosterone. I smell like a real man, boy. Everything you wish to be."

"Oh yes... Fuck yeah, you do!"

He went back to swallowing my left foot in his mouth, unless this time, he attempted to put the whole thing inside.

I was sporting an 11.5 size-wise; he had a lot of meat to chew on.

My dick throbbed as I found myself imagining what it would be like if he had another piece of large meat in his throat.

I had one twitching and leaking in anticipation... Right there, really to be serviced.

There had been requests for a blowjob obviously, and maybe, it was time that I brought them to Nick's attention.

Some horse play, a couple of dildo sessions, and the feet kinks were all fun, but come on, could we get to the main course already?

As I got lost in my own thoughts, Nick chocked himself with my foot and almost gagged.

"You're okay?"

"Yeah..." He caught his breath. "We're done though, I think we have enough footage?"

I nodded yes.

Nick's gaze had stopped at the level of my aching stiffed dick, still mostly trapped in my underwear.

"What are you looking at?"

He seemed slightly flustered, as if he had been caught doing something wrong, staring at my junks.

"Nothing."

"Ain't you glad I've enjoyed the moment? Getting hard is only natural you know."

I decided that I could open a door and own up to my own excitement, see how he would react.

"I know... And I think we should use that hard-on." He spoke.

"You think?"

"Yes, we have the camera ready. You should stroke it good and you'll have another ejaculation content to share later in the week."

I bit my tongue.

I wanted to tell him that he should stroke it himself, no, that he should suck it deep, but maybe it was still too soon.

I did not want to push him.

In fact, I wanted that request to come from him.

"Nah. I'll keep my juice for tonight. Maybe I'll do a private show for someone or maybe I'll just sleep on my hard-on. Heck, I might even rub one out and not film it!"

The idea of doing anything remotely sexual without recording it almost seemed strange now.

That being said, Nick did not seem able to look away from my bulge.

What a waste it would be not to empty those balls... I was creating frustration and anticipation.

"I... I guess you do you..." He spoke.

There, at that exact moment, I could tell he was refraining himself as well.

"I should head to my room then?"

Come on, Nick. Come on!

Tell me you want me to stay here, to gag on something else than my feet. And take that silly underwear off, show me your ass!

"Yeap..." He stood up and wiped his chin, it was drenched with saliva. "Good night, Bruce."

I stood up as well and did the weirdest thing.

I kissed his forehead.

"Good night, Nick."

[To be continued - Don't forget the book is already complete with all 24 chapters on Patreon + many more stories]

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SILVER FOX

Chapter 14: Roommates (Part 2)

Anyway, as discussed, Nick and I started going through some DMs together without pressuring ourselves.

That will not come as a surprise but at this point, we had hundreds of requests for a fucking video but anytime we would scroll through those particular messages, Nick and I would ignore them.

It is interesting to notice that we would never vocally say this was out of the question or ridiculous.

We would simply say nothing and move on.

Later that night, I did catch up with my favorite German buyer, Klaus.

I had been neglecting him for the past week and he had been patiently waiting to hear back from me.

He had also sent me a very interesting message only a couple hours prior.

"500$ for a joint feet video with the blond guy you've been collabing with. Up for this?"

See, he had not specified anything in particular but a naughty idea instantly made my dick twitch in my pants.

"Would you like for him to suck my dirty massive feet?"

I thought it would be so fun to have Nick acting this submissive and since he was so eager to shoot more videos, I bet he would have accepted anything.

Or almost anything.

The good thing with Klaus was that the man was seemingly online 24/7.

He wrote me back immediately.

"I was thinking about having you both spitting and showing your feet and armpits, like Alpha Dogs. But God yes, I'm all for your idea of submitting him to your soles!"

"I'll tell you what. I think we can do both tonight if you send me 800$ now."

That was a big amount of money to be sent all at once, even for Klaus.

Nobody else had ever paid that much for a single video. And there was not even mention of jerking-off or cumming. Just us and our stinky feet.

I was also taking a little risk here, proposing the deal while I had not yet run it by Nick.

Too late, I had received the 800$ and the deal was on.

Thankfully, as I expected, it did not take much convincing for Nick to go along.

"Should I get naked? What does this German guy want exactly?"

"We don't even have to show our cocks."

Was it my imagination or Nick looked slightly disappointing?

Fuck. I think I was really going insane, reading into things I should not have.

"Really? Those kinky feet-obsessed guys are just freaks!"

It was a compliment in his mouth.

"Basically, we rub our feet together, maybe smash them towards the camera, we talk dirty, we play with our saliva, we show our pits."

"Yeah, I have a feet guy too. I know the drill. He usually wants me to call him faggot and all other types of dirty shit."

"Yes, well, you have the general idea then. I don't think we should talk too much about it before hand, right? It's better to keep it more natural as usual."

"Of course. And what about the second video?"

"It's the same thing but one of us has to act as the submissive and massage, lick, and suck the other one's feet."

Nick gulped.

I had chosen my wording meticulously.

"One of us?"

"Well, he did specify he wanted you to do it. Being the sub, I mean."

I disregarded the fact that I may have suggested his name and this scenario in the first place. But who cared about this sort of details anyway?

Nick was already looking at his white socks, not purposely but conveniently turned dark grey as he had walked around the apartment all day.

Yes, we were two men living there, and neither of us was very into cleaning that much.

Things could get a bit messy, in more ways than one.

"Should we get to it?" He asked, setting the camera.

"Sure, let's go!"

Shooting the first video was a little odd.

I was now used to act all dominant and to do the nastiest shit to make Klaus happy, - playing with my nipples, drooling on my chest, scenting my own stink from my armpits, saying disgusting stuff as I was massaging my own soles -, but doing all of that in front of Nick felt different.

Not bad, but different.

Also, it was quite strange to see him acting so dominant on my side.

I had gotten used to the little puppy I could order around, I was not accustomed to Wild Nick degrading a submissive and talking about forcing his "filthy toes down your fucking throat, you little faggot!"

Good Lord, the kid was nasty as fuck.

Because we were shooting together, we could experiment a little more than in the solo contents.

It was more entertaining this way, for the viewer(s), but also, for us.

I spat a large chunk of saliva on Nick's soles and he did the same on mines and then we rubbed them together up-close to the camera.

"That's the kind of dirty shit, you like, eh?" I told Klaus who would watch this video a bit later.

"Better send us a big tip when you're done cumming all over this mess!" Nick added.

One thing where he was way better than me was certainly to always remind our subscribers they needed to pay more.

Barely 20, and Nick was a more cunning business man than I would ever be.

The real fun began when we started shooting the second video though.

At this point, our feet were already dripping with our respective saliva and I had gotten much sweatier.

I stank for real. No need to play-pretend there.

Also, the shooting had gotten me in the mood. We were both wearing briefs and I was clearly hard underneath mine.

Nick was not.

At another time in my life, this could have made me feel self-conscious, - would he think that I was enjoying this too much? That I was gay? -, but at this point, I could not give a single fuck.

It was exactly what I meant when I talked about taking a step back and enjoying filming the content.

"Okay, for the next part, let's set the camera on the tripod so we're not bothered by it." I directed.

"Yeah... That's the part where I miss Logan. He would have caught the best angles."

"And you like having a live-audience, don't you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Never mind, Nick. Let's press play and let's get this going."

He bit his lips slightly.

I wondered what he was thinking about.

We never talked much about what it meant for us to shoot this kind of content. It was always about work, like no emotions or no genuine excitement was involved.

Was he only thinking about the money there?

Was I the only one startled by what we were doing?

I seriously doubted that.

I mean, he was practically drooling as he crawled towards m big, nasty, manly, and hairy feet.

Correction, he was definitely drooling as he used his own spit to make them even sloppier.

This was so gross... And yet, so freaking exciting.

I had to refrain from jerking off when he slurped all over my big toe and then locked his puffy pink lips around it.

"Good boy... Or rather, good dog..." I told.

Nick looked above as he proceeded to sucking my toes, there was some lust in his eyes. He could not fake that. Right?

"Like this? You like that?"

"Yeah... You slurp on those toes... Hmmm... My soles are so dirty... Lick them clean..."

It felt all tingly.

I let him suck me off for a while until I rubbed both my feet against his face. There, I could no longer see him, drown underneath my soles.

I could feel his tongue running up and down though. He kissed them too. The dude was making love to my damn feet.

I was hard as a rock, and once again, a stain of precum went through the light fabric of my briefs.

I let my cockhead poke through. Although the camera was mostly filming my feet, my legs and crotch were visible and I rightly assumed that Klaus would enjoy the sneak peek.

Nick took a long and audible sniff.

"Hmmm... You smell so good..."

"I smell like testosterone. I smell like a real man, boy. Everything you wish to be."

"Oh yes... Fuck yeah, you do!"

He went back to swallowing my left foot in his mouth, unless this time, he attempted to put the whole thing inside.

I was sporting an 11.5 size-wise; he had a lot of meat to chew on.

My dick throbbed as I found myself imagining what it would be like if he had another piece of large meat in his throat.

I had one twitching and leaking in anticipation... Right there, really to be serviced.

There had been requests for a blowjob obviously, and maybe, it was time that I brought them to Nick's attention.

Some horse play, a couple of dildo sessions, and the feet kinks were all fun, but come on, could we get to the main course already?

As I got lost in my own thoughts, Nick chocked himself with my foot and almost gagged.

"You're okay?"

"Yeah..." He caught his breath. "We're done though, I think we have enough footage?"

I nodded yes.

Nick's gaze had stopped at the level of my aching stiffed dick, still mostly trapped in my underwear.

"What are you looking at?"

He seemed slightly flustered, as if he had been caught doing something wrong, staring at my junks.

"Nothing."

"Ain't you glad I've enjoyed the moment? Getting hard is only natural you know."

I decided that I could open a door and own up to my own excitement, see how he would react.

"I know... And I think we should use that hard-on." He spoke.

"You think?"

"Yes, we have the camera ready. You should stroke it good and you'll have another ejaculation content to share later in the week."

I bit my tongue.

I wanted to tell him that he should stroke it himself, no, that he should suck it deep, but maybe it was still too soon.

I did not want to push him.

In fact, I wanted that request to come from him.

"Nah. I'll keep my juice for tonight. Maybe I'll do a private show for someone or maybe I'll just sleep on my hard-on. Heck, I might even rub one out and not film it!"

The idea of doing anything remotely sexual without recording it almost seemed strange now.

That being said, Nick did not seem able to look away from my bulge.

What a waste it would be not to empty those balls... I was creating frustration and anticipation.

"I... I guess you do you..." He spoke.

There, at that exact moment, I could tell he was refraining himself as well.

"I should head to my room then?"

Come on, Nick. Come on!

Tell me you want me to stay here, to gag on something else than my feet. And take that silly underwear off, show me your ass!

"Yeap..." He stood up and wiped his chin, it was drenched with saliva. "Good night, Bruce."

I stood up as well and did the weirdest thing.

I kissed his forehead.

"Good night, Nick."

[To be continued - Don't forget the book is already complete with all 24 chapters on Patreon + many more stories]

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SILVER FOX

Chapter 15: The Path (Part 1)

I had to remain professional.

We were living together, we were shooting x-rated content together, he was a horny freshly 20 years-old man with a lot of ambitions and very few inhibitions, but I had to remain serious.

What was I doing with my life, fantasizing about Nick?

I mean, I was about to celebrate my 47th birthday, I had to control my damn libido.

Yet, I could not deny that the lines were definitely getting blurred.

When I was filming his butt in the shower, was it to get a good clip to share with our fans or was it because I simply wanted to watch the pearls of water dripping on his smooth ass-cheeks?

As I said before, as much as I wanted to have the pretext of a video to have Nick sucking my dick or to have me do much more with his virgin asshole, I made the promise to myself that I would not be one initiating this.

More than being on board, Nick had to be the one wanting it the most, initiating the action.

But what did he want?

Was he craving my cock?

When I took a few pictures of him and he needed to get hard, he used a straight porn to get himself in the mood.

Come on! I was right there, naked myself, what more did he need?

And at other times, the way he was looking at me, the way he was acting and dirty-talking to me, the way he loved to play with his narrow tight hole... I could not shake the feeling that he wanted my massive cock deep in his ass.

But again, maybe that was my own fantasies talking.

After spending so much time with Nick, going to the gym with Jimmy felt like a necessary break.

The thing was, Jimmy was usually the one I was telling everything to, but right there, I felt like this unexpected attraction was something I could not really talk about.

We barely chatted at all during our work-out anyway since we went very hard at it.

I needed my body to stay in shape more than ever, and Jimmy, well, he had always been the more committed of the two of us to the gym.

Without him, I would have probably turned into a man with an actual dadbod and I would still be working at the Porters' company.

As often, we only started talking to each other after our session while we were showering and then changing in the locker-rooms.

Naked chats are the best chats, am I right?

"I can't believe I'm friend with a gay pornstar now." He said with a smirk.

"Who are you talking about? Because I'm neither gay nor a pornstar." I replied.

I did have a smile on my face.

I knew that my friend had a point.

"You certainly looked like one getting creamed by Nick!"

In one of our latest videos which had gone viral, Nick had jizzed and incidentally hit my chest quite a lot.

He had then licked his own sperm out of my hairy stomach.

You bet the clip was an instant hit; it had been one of our raunchiest yet!

"Funny way to phrase that... But eh, Jimmy, I thought you were not looking at our videos, that it was making you sick."

He made a face. I had just caught him.

"Those are difficult to avoid, they're all over the internet. Aren't you supposed to have them exclusive for your subscribers?"

"Well, yeah, we're pretty comfortable with the leaks for some of our content. Ultimately, they bring more people to our pages. And don't worry, we're making that good money."

"Apparently, you are."

He looked at my brand-new sneakers.

I grinned.

"We're reaching a five-figure number this month. Don't worry, your brother-in-law will get his share."

"Logan told me you asked him to slow down." He tapped my shoulder. "That was nice of you."

"He's been great, I mean, doing this shit changed my life. I owe it partly to him."

"Damn... I have to say, what you do seems so surreal to me, like insane, and at the same time, five figures you say?"

"Yes, and we're barely scratching the surface. We've only been doing it seriously for a few weeks."

"That makes you think..."

I could tell that Jimmy was rethinking a lot of his choices, indeed.

"It's not too late for you to join the fun. Look at your body, you're so much more shredded than I am. I've told you before, you'd do great, maybe better than I am, and I'd help you out."

I scanned him from head to toes.

Jimmy was definitely a stunner.

"Bruce..."

"Listen, if I can make that much money with Nick, I cannot even begin to imagine what we could do together."

"Bro, I'm not gay."

"Neither I am! I'm just having fun... and making some real-ass money in the process."

"Yeah... But there's Dorie... That's just out of the question for her."

There was certainly an evolution in his discourse.

He was no longer saying he would never get naked online; he was saying that his wife would not let him do it.

"Don't you want to buy her a house? Don't you want your kids to go to college?"

"Don't guilt-trip me with the kids, man."

"Sorry. Not my intention, dude. I guess this is not for everyone, I don't want you regretting doing it. Well, I guess that I don't want you regretting not doing it either. I was just saying, you'd completely smash it."

I was sincere, aside from being fit as fuck, Jimmy was handsome. He was tall, beautiful hair, sharp jaw line, a freaking catch.

Not that I was attracted to him, but you know, one man can recognize that one of his buddies is gorgeous.

If I am being real, my gym mate was way much hotter than I ever was.

"Maybe... And I suppose I won't maintain this body forever." He looked down at his abs.

"Hey! Remember, daddies are in all right! I'm ten years older than you and I still have many good years ahead of me."

He laughed and put his hand on my shoulder.

"Sorry, not my intention to remind you that you're so old."

"Shut up, idiot."

"Come on, you know you look good."

He had taken a much more serious tone of voice and that threw me for a loop. Like, I felt some sexual tension in the air.

I was turning downright crazy!

First Nick, now Jimmy...

This could not be serious. Right?

I took my distance and finished changing.

In the end, I did not mention the odd feelings I was having for Nick, it seemed ridiculous to express them out loud, especially after that weird intimate moment we had just had.

Also, it could not be that important.

However, as soon as I was back in the apartment, I was confronted to my bizarre attraction in a pretty direct manner.

I walked on Nick fucking himself on the couch, lying on his back, spreading his legs and shoving a large dildo back-and-forth in his wrecked asshole.

The camera and the tripod were set right in front of him.

"Hmmm... yes... God, yes... Fuck me, Allan... Fuck me!"

Who the hell was Allan?!

"Dude?"

I asked.

Nick looked at me, he was stunned for a split second. He had not heard me coming in.

"Man... I'm live... I'm doing a live show..."

I had not noticed the computer hooked up to the camera at first, but here it was.

"Oh... Sorry... I...."

Nick barely acknowledged me and he buried the dildo even deeper in his hole.

"Yes... I just got caught... But I don't give a fuck, I'm with you, honey... Stay with me... Look at how bad I want this..."

I thought I was Honey!

Dang, now I was jealous of a customer.

I probably should have left to let Nick do his thing in peace but for the life of me, I could not stop looking at this.

"You wanna see it gaping?"

Fuck yes, I wanted to.

But sadly, Nick was only talking to his lucky viewer.

He pulled out the dildo from his ass and spread his hole to the camera. What a shame. I could not see it well from where I stood.

It must have been gaping like crazy, I had never seen Nick fuck himself that hard.

I learned later that he had been at it for almost an hour when I caught him. The guy named Allan had just kept on tipping him to make the show last longer and longer...

I mean, I had been in his position, it was hard not to send more money when Nick was threatening to turn his camera off!

"Look at that hole, honey, hmmm... Not so tight anymore, eh?.... God... More of my fingers now?!"

Nick shoved what seemed to be like three fingers inside him.

I could not resist; I moved around the room to have a better view and I slid my hand inside my white shorts.

I was no longer thinking.

Or rather, my cock was thinking instead of my brain.

Nick did not seem to care one bit about me being there, he may have been thinking I was already back in my room. He was in his character.

He was probably only thinking of the hundreds of dollars surely coming his way.

Soon enough, he would no longer need to live with me.

We were all over each other in the apartment, it was not made for two, but I was not in a hurry for Nick to leave.

Finally, I found a good spot to have a front row seat to his performance.

"Hmmm... I feel so opened... I don't think I've ever been that opened..."

Indeed, that ass was stretched like never before.

It looked so fuckable right there.

I pulled my stiffening dick out of my shorts and I jerked myself off.

At the same time, Nick finally glanced at me.

I was not sure about his reaction. I was sort of crossing an unspoken boundary there.

That being said, he was fucking the hell out of himself on my own couch. Was there any sort of rule anymore?

"You wanna fuck that hole so bad, don't you?"

He was still talking to the camera, but now, I was standing a couple of feet behind it, so it almost seemed like he was directly addressing me.

I spat on my cock to make the head slippery.

[Chapter 15 continues below]

 

[thehottestmenxx]

Chapter 15: The Path (Part 2)

I played with my foreskin as Nick kept on fucking himself with three of his fingers now buried deep.

Sometimes, he had to shut his eyes, the pleasure was apparently too intense to handle.

I would not shut mine; I could not even afford to blink. What I was witnessing was just the purest of art form.

Believe me when I say that it took every bit of self-control in me not to jump on Nick right there, during his live-show.

I may have said to Jimmy that I was not gay nor a pornstar but the jock moaning on my couch was trying me on both accounts.

There was a notification sound, probably showing that Nick had received yet another donation.

"Oh yes... Your money makes me so slutty... Such a bad dirty boy ..."

I could not see the computer's screen but I bet Allan was going crazy.

I definitely was.

Damn, I wanted to get closer but I could not... I would not...

Unless...

Nick jumped on the other side of the couch, got on all fours, and crawled towards the camera, looking extra slutty.

"You know what, honey? I think we could make this whole thing even more fun! No, don't leave yet! I may have a big surprise for you."

My dick was at full mast in my hands.

I was using both to massage it.

Nick then finally straight up looked at me, and this time around, there was no doubt he was talking to me.

"Silver Fox, would you care to join me?"

I audibly gasped.

What a fool I had become to consider this invitation as such an honour.

But I truly did. I was dying to join him.

"Really?" I asked, like a teenage girl surprised that she would be invited to the dance by the hottest quarterback of the school.

"Come on here, I think somebody else should be taking care of my ass. My wrists are tired from all the dildo shoving."

I walked slowly towards Nick, containing my urge to jump on him.

I stepped out of my shorts as I got closer to my temptation.

"You need a Dom Daddy for real, boy." I said, grabbing his neck.

"Hmmm."

He let go of a faint moan.

I licked his face. His right cheek, specifically, just like a dog.

I am not sure what came up to me, we had never done this before, but it felt very natural.

Nick seemed to like it.

This time around, his excitement was palpable through every fibre of his naked being and his big cock was hard, fapping against his lean stomach and his six-pack abs.

Continuing with my sensual approach, I ran my tongue down his neck, his upper chest, his perky nipples, and then I licked his abs, carefully going around his dripping bone.

I may have avoided his cock, but I for sure swallowed some of his precum in the way.

I felt an unfamiliar, - but not unpleasant -, salty taste in my mouth.

Whatever, I was insatiable and I wanted more.

"You want me to fuck you in the ass?!"

I had to ask.

My face had reached the level of his pulsating butthole. It was all lubed up, slippery and wet, it was shut again so it looked tight but I knew for sure it was ready to open up all over again.

I looked up to Nick.

His cock was on the way above me but I could still see his face clearly.

He seemed on the verge of either breaking down or experiencing an immense joy.

What was it going to be? Was he finally about to give in and beg me to sodomize him for the very first time?

"I... I don't think I'm ready for that."

I cannot lie, there was a huge disappointment here.

There was some guilt too, had I gone too far? Should I have let him more space?

And then, finally, I realized that there was some hope as well.

"That's all right if you're not ready, Nick... That's fine..."

I caressed his thighs.

He had a layer of hair on those but because he was blond, if I had not been so up-close, I could have thought he was totally hairless.

Not ready...

That did not mean, never ready.

If anything, there was a path towards fucking that asshole.

And in fact, a door was opening in that instant.

"I... I don't think I can take a cock in my ass now."

He said not Now.

But he did not say never.

"There's absolutely no rush." I assured him.

I kept on massaging his groin and inner thighs.

He was so excited too.

"I know but I... Maybe you could do something else..."

I grabbed the dildo.

Dang. The silicon toy was warm from his hole. Nick had been fucking himself for so long.

"What do you need, baby?"

I wondered if Allan, watching from miles away, was aware that this was such a turning point for Nick and I.

I was ready to slide my fingers in that hole, or to insert any of the sex toys around us. We had been down this road before; I knew exactly what to do and what Nick liked.

Certainly, he would soon once again cum like a geyser all over me.

I would gladly take the cum for a go at his sweet ass.

But as it turned out, we would walk a different path that day.

I got closer with the dildo, rubbing it against his eager hole, and Nick stopped me.

"No... I... I've had enough."

Dang.

Second time in the row he was stopping me at a crucial time. Was I misunderstanding all the signals that bad?!

"Nick, I... I thought..."

He stared right in my eyes and he spoke.

"Eat my ass, Silver Fox. I want to feel your tongue inside of me."

I thought I was going to explode inside... Or outside!

My cock released a large amount of precum as Nick told me, - no, he requested me! -, to eat his ass.

I wanted it so bad.

I needed to make sure though.

"Nick? Really?"

"Fuck, what are you waiting for? We have a viewer watching."

He grabbed my hair and basically forced my face down his heated ass.

I was stunned but trust me, that did not prevent me from sticking out my tongue and diving into that inviting asshole.

Nick was pulling my hair but he did not have to do that.

I had no intention to come out of his hole.

My tongue was committed to searching his insides and the taste of his worked-up ass was everything I could have hoped for... and more.

It was strong, I felt like I was tasting manhood for the first time.

"Hmmmmf..."

I spat in his hole and dove straight back in.

"Yes... Toss my salad, Silver Fox..."

I was doing the most with my tongue, I needed him to feel how passionate I was about it.

I twirled, slurped, licked and kissed.

I even sniffed his musky asshole.

From the warmth of his dildo, I was now having a tongue bath in his warmed hole.

I rimmed him for a good five minutes before taking a break.

I got my face out of his ass only to see Nick so close to cum, his dick leaking proficiently and his eyes practically rolling from the intense pleasure.

I did something else which was new.

I grabbed his cock and I jerked it. The cum was leaking over my fingers.

"Oh daddy... Oh... Wait... Don't make me cum just yet... I want to try something else."

Whatever it was, I was so fucking ready for it.

"Anything, baby. Anything!"

"Get your face down here! I want to sit on you!"

I spontaneously laughed.

I was so freaking happy. What a great idea that was!

"Of course, you're the boss! Hope Allan will like that one!"

I quickly glanced at the camera although I could not give a fuck about Allan and his tips.

I was about to eat some cake, part II!

I followed Nick's instructions, lied down on the couch, and I waited for the ass to smother me... Which it definitely did!

That was much more intense than the slight hair pulling and sloppy rimming from earlier.

"Oh fuck... It feels so good to choke you with my ass!"

He was so fucking dirty.

And Nick did not stop there.

While he was effectively suffocating me with his buns, my tongue and nose completely smashed, he grabbed my aching cock below him to lead me to explosion.

Another first!

Unfortunately, in my state, I did not last long.

A few strokes, - in my defence, the boy was skilled and really going for it -, and my male juice was already flying off my cock, drenching the both of us at the same time.

Nick moved on to his own dick and made himself cum as he was still well-seated on my face, which, incidentally, was turning purple.

Again, it was totally worth it.

In the middle of my orgasm, I was so blissful and out of myself that I could have died for that piece of ass. I could not breathe but I was in Heaven.

Only when Nick finally moved over, he realized how bad he had effectively choked me.

He was dripping with cum which was also pouring on me as he stood over my body.

"Damn... You're okay, Bruce?"

"Yes... Of course, I am, idiot! You think I'm so fragile."

He seemed reassured.

Nick was looking pretty red himself.

This had been quite an intense live-show. He had a large smile on his face though.

"I need to put some water on my face and on my..." He did not finish his thought. "I... I'll just go to the bathroom."

He jumped from the couch and disappeared behind the door frame.

I looked at the computer, it was still on but Allan was logged off.

I wondered how much of the show had been directed by our customer and how much was Nick improvising.

I checked the laptop's screen; Nick had just made 650$. Good for him.

I almost disregarded the stat, - I had no intention of asking for a share of this particular show -, when another number caught my attention.

The time recorder of the live show.

It said it had ended about twenty minutes before... About five minutes after I had come back inside the apartment.

Remember when there was this notification sound? It seemed like it was in fact signalling the end of the show and not yet another tip.

Wait...

What did that mean?

Who was this show for if not for Allan?

[To be continued]
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Chapter 15: The Path (Part 2)

I played with my foreskin as Nick kept on fucking himself with three of his fingers now buried deep.

Sometimes, he had to shut his eyes, the pleasure was apparently too intense to handle.

I would not shut mine; I could not even afford to blink. What I was witnessing was just the purest of art form.

Believe me when I say that it took every bit of self-control in me not to jump on Nick right there, during his live-show.

I may have said to Jimmy that I was not gay nor a pornstar but the jock moaning on my couch was trying me on both accounts.

There was a notification sound, probably showing that Nick had received yet another donation.

"Oh yes... Your money makes me so slutty... Such a bad dirty boy ..."

I could not see the computer's screen but I bet Allan was going crazy.

I definitely was.

Damn, I wanted to get closer but I could not... I would not...

Unless...

Nick jumped on the other side of the couch, got on all fours, and crawled towards the camera, looking extra slutty.

"You know what, honey? I think we could make this whole thing even more fun! No, don't leave yet! I may have a big surprise for you."

My dick was at full mast in my hands.

I was using both to massage it.

Nick then finally straight up looked at me, and this time around, there was no doubt he was talking to me.

"Silver Fox, would you care to join me?"

I audibly gasped.

What a fool I had become to consider this invitation as such an honour.

But I truly did. I was dying to join him.

"Really?" I asked, like a teenage girl surprised that she would be invited to the dance by the hottest quarterback of the school.

"Come on here, I think somebody else should be taking care of my ass. My wrists are tired from all the dildo shoving."

I walked slowly towards Nick, containing my urge to jump on him.

I stepped out of my shorts as I got closer to my temptation.

"You need a Dom Daddy for real, boy." I said, grabbing his neck.

"Hmmm."

He let go of a faint moan.

I licked his face. His right cheek, specifically, just like a dog.

I am not sure what came up to me, we had never done this before, but it felt very natural.

Nick seemed to like it.

This time around, his excitement was palpable through every fibre of his naked being and his big cock was hard, fapping against his lean stomach and his six-pack abs.

Continuing with my sensual approach, I ran my tongue down his neck, his upper chest, his perky nipples, and then I licked his abs, carefully going around his dripping bone.

I may have avoided his cock, but I for sure swallowed some of his precum in the way.

I felt an unfamiliar, - but not unpleasant -, salty taste in my mouth.

Whatever, I was insatiable and I wanted more.

"You want me to fuck you in the ass?!"

I had to ask.

My face had reached the level of his pulsating butthole. It was all lubed up, slippery and wet, it was shut again so it looked tight but I knew for sure it was ready to open up all over again.

I looked up to Nick.

His cock was on the way above me but I could still see his face clearly.

He seemed on the verge of either breaking down or experiencing an immense joy.

What was it going to be? Was he finally about to give in and beg me to sodomize him for the very first time?

"I... I don't think I'm ready for that."

I cannot lie, there was a huge disappointment here.

There was some guilt too, had I gone too far? Should I have let him more space?

And then, finally, I realized that there was some hope as well.

"That's all right if you're not ready, Nick... That's fine..."

I caressed his thighs.

He had a layer of hair on those but because he was blond, if I had not been so up-close, I could have thought he was totally hairless.

Not ready...

That did not mean, never ready.

If anything, there was a path towards fucking that asshole.

And in fact, a door was opening in that instant.

"I... I don't think I can take a cock in my ass now."

He said not Now.

But he did not say never.

"There's absolutely no rush." I assured him.

I kept on massaging his groin and inner thighs.

He was so excited too.

"I know but I... Maybe you could do something else..."

I grabbed the dildo.

Dang. The silicon toy was warm from his hole. Nick had been fucking himself for so long.

"What do you need, baby?"

I wondered if Allan, watching from miles away, was aware that this was such a turning point for Nick and I.

I was ready to slide my fingers in that hole, or to insert any of the sex toys around us. We had been down this road before; I knew exactly what to do and what Nick liked.

Certainly, he would soon once again cum like a geyser all over me.

I would gladly take the cum for a go at his sweet ass.

But as it turned out, we would walk a different path that day.

I got closer with the dildo, rubbing it against his eager hole, and Nick stopped me.

"No... I... I've had enough."

Dang.

Second time in the row he was stopping me at a crucial time. Was I misunderstanding all the signals that bad?!

"Nick, I... I thought..."

He stared right in my eyes and he spoke.

"Eat my ass, Silver Fox. I want to feel your tongue inside of me."

I thought I was going to explode inside... Or outside!

My cock released a large amount of precum as Nick told me, - no, he requested me! -, to eat his ass.

I wanted it so bad.

I needed to make sure though.

"Nick? Really?"

"Fuck, what are you waiting for? We have a viewer watching."

He grabbed my hair and basically forced my face down his heated ass.

I was stunned but trust me, that did not prevent me from sticking out my tongue and diving into that inviting asshole.

Nick was pulling my hair but he did not have to do that.

I had no intention to come out of his hole.

My tongue was committed to searching his insides and the taste of his worked-up ass was everything I could have hoped for... and more.

It was strong, I felt like I was tasting manhood for the first time.

"Hmmmmf..."

I spat in his hole and dove straight back in.

"Yes... Toss my salad, Silver Fox..."

I was doing the most with my tongue, I needed him to feel how passionate I was about it.

I twirled, slurped, licked and kissed.

I even sniffed his musky asshole.

From the warmth of his dildo, I was now having a tongue bath in his warmed hole.

I rimmed him for a good five minutes before taking a break.

I got my face out of his ass only to see Nick so close to cum, his dick leaking proficiently and his eyes practically rolling from the intense pleasure.

I did something else which was new.

I grabbed his cock and I jerked it. The cum was leaking over my fingers.

"Oh daddy... Oh... Wait... Don't make me cum just yet... I want to try something else."

Whatever it was, I was so fucking ready for it.

"Anything, baby. Anything!"

"Get your face down here! I want to sit on you!"

I spontaneously laughed.

I was so freaking happy. What a great idea that was!

"Of course, you're the boss! Hope Allan will like that one!"

I quickly glanced at the camera although I could not give a fuck about Allan and his tips.

I was about to eat some cake, part II!

I followed Nick's instructions, lied down on the couch, and I waited for the ass to smother me... Which it definitely did!

That was much more intense than the slight hair pulling and sloppy rimming from earlier.

"Oh fuck... It feels so good to choke you with my ass!"

He was so fucking dirty.

And Nick did not stop there.

While he was effectively suffocating me with his buns, my tongue and nose completely smashed, he grabbed my aching cock below him to lead me to explosion.

Another first!

Unfortunately, in my state, I did not last long.

A few strokes, - in my defence, the boy was skilled and really going for it -, and my male juice was already flying off my cock, drenching the both of us at the same time.

Nick moved on to his own dick and made himself cum as he was still well-seated on my face, which, incidentally, was turning purple.

Again, it was totally worth it.

In the middle of my orgasm, I was so blissful and out of myself that I could have died for that piece of ass. I could not breathe but I was in Heaven.

Only when Nick finally moved over, he realized how bad he had effectively choked me.

He was dripping with cum which was also pouring on me as he stood over my body.

"Damn... You're okay, Bruce?"

"Yes... Of course, I am, idiot! You think I'm so fragile."

He seemed reassured.

Nick was looking pretty red himself.

This had been quite an intense live-show. He had a large smile on his face though.

"I need to put some water on my face and on my..." He did not finish his thought. "I... I'll just go to the bathroom."

He jumped from the couch and disappeared behind the door frame.

I looked at the computer, it was still on but Allan was logged off.

I wondered how much of the show had been directed by our customer and how much was Nick improvising.

I checked the laptop's screen; Nick had just made 650$. Good for him.

I almost disregarded the stat, - I had no intention of asking for a share of this particular show -, when another number caught my attention.

The time recorder of the live show.

It said it had ended about twenty minutes before... About five minutes after I had come back inside the apartment.

Remember when there was this notification sound? It seemed like it was in fact signalling the end of the show and not yet another tip.

Wait...

What did that mean?

Who was this show for if not for Allan?

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