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SILVER FOX
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But @michaelnola you must be reading a lot of my stuff because it is true I have already complained about guys "demanding" the next chapter on other stories I post here. Thanks for your support!
Yes Sir---Will always support you and look out for you as well.
I'm actually considering subscribing to your Patreon. I cannot wait to read the whole story
Next chapter is coming up tomorrow!
SILVER FOX
Chapter 16: Gay Baiting (Part 1)
I did not say anything to Nick about the "live-show" which turned out not to be one.
Whatever my roommate was up to, - making me rim his asshole with no audience to see it -, I was glad that he had done it.
His hole tasted damn delicious and I would be lying through my teeth if I did not say that I thoroughly enjoyed it.
Besides, I did not intend to make things weird by having a talk about our "feelings".
Although, one could consider that things were already "weird" between us.
We were so deep in our X-rated activities that the line between fiction and real life was getting blurrier by the day.
Nick was spending a lot of his time looking for a place now so I just assumed things would go back to normal once he would be gone.
Do not get me wrong, I loved having his peach bum wandering around, but for both our sanities, we needed to have, at the very least, each our separate room.
The poor guy had been sleeping on the couch for nearly a month. His back was probably hurting more than his ass from the dildo fucking.
And, no pun intended, it must have been a real pain in the ass having no intimacy at all.
I could always go to my bedroom but Nick was living in our shared space.
Not that he seemed to mind exposing himself that much...
About a month in, it was also the moment we hit our first bump in the road in our seemingly unstoppable ascension in the world of the adult business.
Most of the subscriptions of the followers who had joined when we had hit our biggest viral moment were coming to an end and Logan first pointed out this issue to us, many of them had not renewed their subscription for the following month.
It was a bit of a gibberish for me at first, but basically, it meant that soon enough, my number of fans would drastically decrease and I was not ready for this.
Since I had started this thing off, the stats had only been exponentially increasing, I was a bit worried to experience it the other way around.
Also, I did not have any other job to turn to if this were to fail on the long-term.
Logan was coming to my place, - or rather, Nick and I's place now -, to discuss this.
He was not too concerned since our debut had exceeded all expectations but it was time that we have another strategy meeting to see where we were going.
We were receiving proposals of collaboration but most of those guys were living in Los Angeles, and we also started to get some disappointed subscribers.
I could not understand what I was doing wrong since I was posting consistently and really doing the most to make my fans happy.
Once again, Logan was of great help.
"First of all, the fact that there's a slight decrease in followers a month after you had gone super viral is only natural. The most difficult part is not to gain followers but to keep them, and you have set the bar very high for the first few months."
I had made in a couple of months more than in a year of working in construction, there was no doubt we had smashed it.
I just had to keep reminding myself that this might be only temporary.
For now, the only thing I had done with the money was to pay off my remaining debts, which was honestly a huge relief.
"I'm not scared of losing subscribers, I'm not Nick." I said to Logan, making fun of my partner in crime.
"Hey, I'm not afraid of losing subs either. I'm doing just fine!"
This was a touchy subject for my roommate.
The poor guy was refreshing his page so often to make sure his stats were still going up, it was obvious that he was as addicted to the likes, notifications, and online fame as he was to actually making money (if not more).
"As I said, it just makes sense that you may lose some subs after a huge debut. I'm more concerned about the few criticisms which are starting to pop up here and there online."
"We know the haters; we don't give a fuck about them." Nick intervened.
Funny he would say that because as much as I would completely ignore the hateful messages, Nick would spend hours and hours going through them and checking their profiles to make sure that those people insulting us were, indeed, pathetic losers.
"I'm not talking about the haters; I'm talking about actual subscribers who write directly to you or share posts in forums claiming that you're gay baiting. There's only a few for now but I think we should be careful about that."
"What does it mean anyway? I read that a couple times too, but I almost thought this was a positive thing." I spoke.
"It's not. Well, I guess it depends who you'd talk to, but basically, those people are saying that you're using gay people to make money while you're not even gay yourself."
"Isn't it the whole point? I'm confused, they're all into me precisely because I'm a regular straight dude. It's how this whole thing started!"
"See, the issue is not that you're straight, not at all."
That was a good thing because I could not really do much about that point, although I was not even sure that I was that straight anymore...
"That's reassuring. What is it then?"
"They consider that you're quote-on-quote baiting them teasing gay content, especially since you two have been doing videos together, when, in the end, you never do more than slightly fooling around."
"Slightly fooling around? I'm shoving dildos up his freaking ass! I'm jerking him off!" I snapped.
"You jerked Nick off? I've never seen that." Logan replied, perplexed.
Oopsie.
That had only happened once during the live-show, well, what I had thought had been a live-show with Allan.
"We've been doing it privately, for paying members." Nick explained.
I tried to gage his reaction but he did not let anything through.
That man knew for certain that no one had seen us jerking each other off but he had visibly no problem lying to Logan.
Interesting...
Also, I wondered if Logan was having any type of feeling, knowing he was no longer the only man who had stroked Silver Fox' fat dick.
"Well, that's one of the issues. The shows you sell privately tend to leak everywhere and that's not good."
"The dildo video brought us thousands of subscribers." Nick pointed out.
"That's true, but I think that the majority of subscribers who do not pay for the VIP stuff but who still got to see what you're doing in private through the leaks feel like it is not worth subscribing anymore."
"I suppose that makes sense..." I spoke. "If you pay for something but you can get better stuff for free online, what's the point or remaining a subscriber for the base-line content?"
"And in any case, even those who pay for the privates, some of them at least, consider that there's a bit of a scam in the fact that you're not doing actual gay things, like, you're fucking Nick with a dildo, not your cock."
"Damn. Why is this shit so complicated?" I whined, putting my head in my hands.
"You cannot really expect to make 15.000$ a month and it being easy."
"I guess you're right... But what should we do then?"
Thankfully, Logan did not seem stressed at all, and quite the opposite, he smiled as he exposed his plan.
As usual, he had thought everything through and he knew exactly what to do next.
"First of all, I think we need to go back to being stricter on our leaked content's strategy. From now on, I will report every single leak going on and people will eventually learn that we're not to be messed with when their accounts get blocked for copyright infringement."
The leaks had helped to get us on the map but it was time to put an end to that. We were famous enough already.
Nick and I looked at each other and we nodded yes in approval.
We had become some sort of a package deal now; we were making decisions together.
"Second of all... Well, regarding what to do next in terms of content, I suppose that essentially depends on you and how far you're willing to take this. Even if you slow things down and lose subscribers, you will be able to maintain a descent revenue at this point, at least for a while."
"But we'll be losing money?"
"You won't be making 14.000$ a month, that's for sure. But you don't have to change anything if you feel uncomfortable going any further. You'll just have to be honest and say to your audience that this is as far as you're willing to go."
"And what if we want to take full advantage of this and get freaking rich?!" Nick immediately spoke up.
"I should have been expected this..."
"I mean, guys, if we can make a five-figure number in a month, why not go for six figures next month? Some of the biggest stars are making millions and I thought we had one of the biggest debuts ever."
I have to say, Nick's enthusiasm was rubbing on me.
"I was thinking about that too. I'll turn 47 in a few weeks, I won't be doing this shit for so many years, but I'm down to have all my retirement taken care of, and more. Why stop now?"
Logan's smile grew wider.
"And if you go all in, I guess I could also leave my job and managing you guys full time."
"Fuck yeah, that's what I'm talking about!" I exclaimed.
"Go big or go home!" Nick added as we fist-bumped each other.
"So, what's the plan? How do we stop people from saying we're gay baiters?"
"I don't think you really need me to answer that one, Bruce."
I looked at him and waited.
"Just tell me."
"By doing actual gay shit for God's sake!"
There was a second of silence and the three of us spontaneously burst out laughing together.
"Okay, I admit, that one was not that hard to figure out!" I joked.
"Let's go then. What do we do?"
Was it just me or was Nick genuinely excited to move to the next step?
In the frenzy of the moment, I went straight there.
Although, "straight" is certainly a poor choice of word in this case.
"Should I fuck your ass, Nick?!"
Logan who was sipping in a beer spilled it on the table.
"Wow. You really are serious about this." He chuckled.
I ignored his reaction and looked only at Nick.
"I don't know, man..."
Nick's reply was certainly not a yes, but it seemed like we were getting further and further away from a firm no.
He was unsure.
It was Logan in the end who dismissed the idea.
"Guys, it's way too soon for that anyway. I mean, you're free to do whatever you want on your free time, but it'd be a waste to pull that fucking card now. There're many more things you can do to keep your audience engaged in the meantime."
I thought his remark on what we were doing during our free time was quite telling given the context.
I wondered what Logan made of Nick and I's new dynamic.
Had he figured out that we might be enjoying the "gay baiting" stuff a bit too much?
I was glancing at Nick a lot, trying to see if he was disappointed or not that we would not fuck on camera... yet.
"You told us to go gay! I'm just following your instructions!"
"Yes, like, suck each other's off." Logan suggested.
As soon as he had said that, Nick was way less hesitant.
"Okay, that seems fine! Let's do that!"
On the other hand, I was not so sure.
"Man, I... I've never done this." I told, stating the obvious.
"That's the point." Logan said.
Still, it seemed like a big step for me.
"I mean, I don't mind Nick blowing me, but I'm not sure I can return the favour..."
This statement was not entirely true.
It was not that I did not mind Nick sucking my dick, I was actually looking forward to it. Like, I could not wait to have his sweet lips around my rod.
The rest was genuine though. As for me blowing a dick, I must admit, I still had some reservations about.
I could not really pin point why I was reluctant but I assume that three decades living as an adult heterosexual man had conditioned me to think that swallowing a dick was plainly wrong.
"...as of now."
I added, to leave the door opened for the future.
All eyes turned towards Nick.
He would be the one making his decision.
That being said, I was certain that his mind was already made. I had caught once again the glimpse of excitement in his green eyes.
He wanted Silver Fox's fat cock down his throat.
"I can blow you." He said casually, shrugging his shoulders. "I'm not sure I can swallow the whole thing, but I can try."
"You were doing well enough with the dildos; you'll manage my cock. Besides, I bet it'll taste much better than the silicon sex toys."
Nick gulped.
Logan looked a bit surprised by the way I was going about it.
By this point, he must have known Nick was a little slut too, so I did not get why he was not fully expecting this.
"Save the dirty talk for the video." Nick simply told me, unfazed.
"Yes... Sure... We do it like usually, no pre-rehearsal or anything, Logan just set the camera and we go wild?"
"You know my name, right? I always go wild!"
Nick flexed his biceps and it was show-time.
For once, and only because we had been talking serious business with Logan, we were wearing clothes inside the apartment. Some shorts and a tank-top.
Logan advised us to keep them on before we start shooting the scene.
Crazy how things had escalated.
We had our little conversation about the gay baiting issue, and just like that, about five minutes later, Nick and I were back on my now notorious couch for our first ever blowjob.
[Chapter 16 continues below]
Chapter 16: Gay Baiting (Part 1)
I did not say anything to Nick about the "live-show" which turned out not to be one.
Whatever my roommate was up to, - making me rim his asshole with no audience to see it -, I was glad that he had done it.
His hole tasted damn delicious and I would be lying through my teeth if I did not say that I thoroughly enjoyed it.
Besides, I did not intend to make things weird by having a talk about our "feelings".
Although, one could consider that things were already "weird" between us.
We were so deep in our X-rated activities that the line between fiction and real life was getting blurrier by the day.
Nick was spending a lot of his time looking for a place now so I just assumed things would go back to normal once he would be gone.
Do not get me wrong, I loved having his peach bum wandering around, but for both our sanities, we needed to have, at the very least, each our separate room.
The poor guy had been sleeping on the couch for nearly a month. His back was probably hurting more than his ass from the dildo fucking.
And, no pun intended, it must have been a real pain in the ass having no intimacy at all.
I could always go to my bedroom but Nick was living in our shared space.
Not that he seemed to mind exposing himself that much...
About a month in, it was also the moment we hit our first bump in the road in our seemingly unstoppable ascension in the world of the adult business.
Most of the subscriptions of the followers who had joined when we had hit our biggest viral moment were coming to an end and Logan first pointed out this issue to us, many of them had not renewed their subscription for the following month.
It was a bit of a gibberish for me at first, but basically, it meant that soon enough, my number of fans would drastically decrease and I was not ready for this.
Since I had started this thing off, the stats had only been exponentially increasing, I was a bit worried to experience it the other way around.
Also, I did not have any other job to turn to if this were to fail on the long-term.
Logan was coming to my place, - or rather, Nick and I's place now -, to discuss this.
He was not too concerned since our debut had exceeded all expectations but it was time that we have another strategy meeting to see where we were going.
We were receiving proposals of collaboration but most of those guys were living in Los Angeles, and we also started to get some disappointed subscribers.
I could not understand what I was doing wrong since I was posting consistently and really doing the most to make my fans happy.
Once again, Logan was of great help.
"First of all, the fact that there's a slight decrease in followers a month after you had gone super viral is only natural. The most difficult part is not to gain followers but to keep them, and you have set the bar very high for the first few months."
I had made in a couple of months more than in a year of working in construction, there was no doubt we had smashed it.
I just had to keep reminding myself that this might be only temporary.
For now, the only thing I had done with the money was to pay off my remaining debts, which was honestly a huge relief.
"I'm not scared of losing subscribers, I'm not Nick." I said to Logan, making fun of my partner in crime.
"Hey, I'm not afraid of losing subs either. I'm doing just fine!"
This was a touchy subject for my roommate.
The poor guy was refreshing his page so often to make sure his stats were still going up, it was obvious that he was as addicted to the likes, notifications, and online fame as he was to actually making money (if not more).
"As I said, it just makes sense that you may lose some subs after a huge debut. I'm more concerned about the few criticisms which are starting to pop up here and there online."
"We know the haters; we don't give a fuck about them." Nick intervened.
Funny he would say that because as much as I would completely ignore the hateful messages, Nick would spend hours and hours going through them and checking their profiles to make sure that those people insulting us were, indeed, pathetic losers.
"I'm not talking about the haters; I'm talking about actual subscribers who write directly to you or share posts in forums claiming that you're gay baiting. There's only a few for now but I think we should be careful about that."
"What does it mean anyway? I read that a couple times too, but I almost thought this was a positive thing." I spoke.
"It's not. Well, I guess it depends who you'd talk to, but basically, those people are saying that you're using gay people to make money while you're not even gay yourself."
"Isn't it the whole point? I'm confused, they're all into me precisely because I'm a regular straight dude. It's how this whole thing started!"
"See, the issue is not that you're straight, not at all."
That was a good thing because I could not really do much about that point, although I was not even sure that I was that straight anymore...
"That's reassuring. What is it then?"
"They consider that you're quote-on-quote baiting them teasing gay content, especially since you two have been doing videos together, when, in the end, you never do more than slightly fooling around."
"Slightly fooling around? I'm shoving dildos up his freaking ass! I'm jerking him off!" I snapped.
"You jerked Nick off? I've never seen that." Logan replied, perplexed.
Oopsie.
That had only happened once during the live-show, well, what I had thought had been a live-show with Allan.
"We've been doing it privately, for paying members." Nick explained.
I tried to gage his reaction but he did not let anything through.
That man knew for certain that no one had seen us jerking each other off but he had visibly no problem lying to Logan.
Interesting...
Also, I wondered if Logan was having any type of feeling, knowing he was no longer the only man who had stroked Silver Fox' fat dick.
"Well, that's one of the issues. The shows you sell privately tend to leak everywhere and that's not good."
"The dildo video brought us thousands of subscribers." Nick pointed out.
"That's true, but I think that the majority of subscribers who do not pay for the VIP stuff but who still got to see what you're doing in private through the leaks feel like it is not worth subscribing anymore."
"I suppose that makes sense..." I spoke. "If you pay for something but you can get better stuff for free online, what's the point or remaining a subscriber for the base-line content?"
"And in any case, even those who pay for the privates, some of them at least, consider that there's a bit of a scam in the fact that you're not doing actual gay things, like, you're fucking Nick with a dildo, not your cock."
"Damn. Why is this shit so complicated?" I whined, putting my head in my hands.
"You cannot really expect to make 15.000$ a month and it being easy."
"I guess you're right... But what should we do then?"
Thankfully, Logan did not seem stressed at all, and quite the opposite, he smiled as he exposed his plan.
As usual, he had thought everything through and he knew exactly what to do next.
"First of all, I think we need to go back to being stricter on our leaked content's strategy. From now on, I will report every single leak going on and people will eventually learn that we're not to be messed with when their accounts get blocked for copyright infringement."
The leaks had helped to get us on the map but it was time to put an end to that. We were famous enough already.
Nick and I looked at each other and we nodded yes in approval.
We had become some sort of a package deal now; we were making decisions together.
"Second of all... Well, regarding what to do next in terms of content, I suppose that essentially depends on you and how far you're willing to take this. Even if you slow things down and lose subscribers, you will be able to maintain a descent revenue at this point, at least for a while."
"But we'll be losing money?"
"You won't be making 14.000$ a month, that's for sure. But you don't have to change anything if you feel uncomfortable going any further. You'll just have to be honest and say to your audience that this is as far as you're willing to go."
"And what if we want to take full advantage of this and get freaking rich?!" Nick immediately spoke up.
"I should have been expected this..."
"I mean, guys, if we can make a five-figure number in a month, why not go for six figures next month? Some of the biggest stars are making millions and I thought we had one of the biggest debuts ever."
I have to say, Nick's enthusiasm was rubbing on me.
"I was thinking about that too. I'll turn 47 in a few weeks, I won't be doing this shit for so many years, but I'm down to have all my retirement taken care of, and more. Why stop now?"
Logan's smile grew wider.
"And if you go all in, I guess I could also leave my job and managing you guys full time."
"Fuck yeah, that's what I'm talking about!" I exclaimed.
"Go big or go home!" Nick added as we fist-bumped each other.
"So, what's the plan? How do we stop people from saying we're gay baiters?"
"I don't think you really need me to answer that one, Bruce."
I looked at him and waited.
"Just tell me."
"By doing actual gay shit for God's sake!"
There was a second of silence and the three of us spontaneously burst out laughing together.
"Okay, I admit, that one was not that hard to figure out!" I joked.
"Let's go then. What do we do?"
Was it just me or was Nick genuinely excited to move to the next step?
In the frenzy of the moment, I went straight there.
Although, "straight" is certainly a poor choice of word in this case.
"Should I fuck your ass, Nick?!"
Logan who was sipping in a beer spilled it on the table.
"Wow. You really are serious about this." He chuckled.
I ignored his reaction and looked only at Nick.
"I don't know, man..."
Nick's reply was certainly not a yes, but it seemed like we were getting further and further away from a firm no.
He was unsure.
It was Logan in the end who dismissed the idea.
"Guys, it's way too soon for that anyway. I mean, you're free to do whatever you want on your free time, but it'd be a waste to pull that fucking card now. There're many more things you can do to keep your audience engaged in the meantime."
I thought his remark on what we were doing during our free time was quite telling given the context.
I wondered what Logan made of Nick and I's new dynamic.
Had he figured out that we might be enjoying the "gay baiting" stuff a bit too much?
I was glancing at Nick a lot, trying to see if he was disappointed or not that we would not fuck on camera... yet.
"You told us to go gay! I'm just following your instructions!"
"Yes, like, suck each other's off." Logan suggested.
As soon as he had said that, Nick was way less hesitant.
"Okay, that seems fine! Let's do that!"
On the other hand, I was not so sure.
"Man, I... I've never done this." I told, stating the obvious.
"That's the point." Logan said.
Still, it seemed like a big step for me.
"I mean, I don't mind Nick blowing me, but I'm not sure I can return the favour..."
This statement was not entirely true.
It was not that I did not mind Nick sucking my dick, I was actually looking forward to it. Like, I could not wait to have his sweet lips around my rod.
The rest was genuine though. As for me blowing a dick, I must admit, I still had some reservations about.
I could not really pin point why I was reluctant but I assume that three decades living as an adult heterosexual man had conditioned me to think that swallowing a dick was plainly wrong.
"...as of now."
I added, to leave the door opened for the future.
All eyes turned towards Nick.
He would be the one making his decision.
That being said, I was certain that his mind was already made. I had caught once again the glimpse of excitement in his green eyes.
He wanted Silver Fox's fat cock down his throat.
"I can blow you." He said casually, shrugging his shoulders. "I'm not sure I can swallow the whole thing, but I can try."
"You were doing well enough with the dildos; you'll manage my cock. Besides, I bet it'll taste much better than the silicon sex toys."
Nick gulped.
Logan looked a bit surprised by the way I was going about it.
By this point, he must have known Nick was a little slut too, so I did not get why he was not fully expecting this.
"Save the dirty talk for the video." Nick simply told me, unfazed.
"Yes... Sure... We do it like usually, no pre-rehearsal or anything, Logan just set the camera and we go wild?"
"You know my name, right? I always go wild!"
Nick flexed his biceps and it was show-time.
For once, and only because we had been talking serious business with Logan, we were wearing clothes inside the apartment. Some shorts and a tank-top.
Logan advised us to keep them on before we start shooting the scene.
Crazy how things had escalated.
We had our little conversation about the gay baiting issue, and just like that, about five minutes later, Nick and I were back on my now notorious couch for our first ever blowjob.
[Chapter 16 continues below]
Chapter 16: Gay Baiting (Part 2)
I did my usual checking before we start.
"You're sure about this, dude? I don't want you to do this solely for the money."
I had phrased it in an interesting way, because why else would he suck my dick if not for the money?
Nick did not seem to catch on the inuendo, or maybe he did and he was just honest.
"I'm sure, Bruce. Who cares about putting a cock in a mouth? You're the pussy for not wanting to do this."
"Mine is quite thick, you might choke."
"Try me. I'm not scared."
He put his hand on my thigh, very close to my groin.
It immediately woke up the beast, not that I needed much to get horny when I knew what was coming.
"Ready guys?" Logan asked.
"Yes, just say Action! Let's freaking go!"
I think I did not hide my eagerness very well with that reaction, but who fucking cared? I needed some lips around my cock, and fast.
Honestly, women or men, it had been a while. Too fucking long!
"ACTION!"
What now though?
For the first time, I was unsure of how to start the scene.
Thankfully, Nick took the lead and moved his hand from my thigh to my crotch. He started caressing my growing bulge slowly.
"You look like you're excited to see me, Silver Fox!"
"I heard you had a little surprise for me today... A special trick up your sleeves... Or maybe, it has more to do with your lips..."
Nick nodded yes and slid from the couch to get on his knees.
I was still wearing my shorts (commando, obviously) when he started rubbing his face against my bulge and sniffing it like a dog.
I felt my cock getting stiffer and I knew Nick could feel it growing as well.
"I'm so hungry..."
Good Lord, he was more than naturally good at this. It was so obvious he was made for sucking dicks.
I glanced at Logan; he was amazed behind the camera.
I then put my hand on Nick's face, I caressed his left cheek sensually until I slid my thumb in his mouth.
"Suck this, baby... Yes... Just like that... Like a lollipop... Show me how obedient you are..."
He was sucking off my thumb and my mind was already picturing something much bigger in his mouth.
"Like... That... Sir?"
Another slurp between each word.
"Good boy, look at the camera. Yes, look at the people watching you while you take care of Silver Fox' fingers."
"I'm a good boy... I'll always be a good boy."
Dang.
His words made my dick twitch harder in my shorts.
I started unzipping them with my right hand while Nick was still licking off my left hand.
"You're hungry, aren't you? Well, I'd be an ungrateful man not to feed you properly... I got something with much more meat more you to swallow... Right there..."
I was done opening up my fly but Nick had to be the one fetching my cock.
Make him work for his desert.
He kept two of my fingers in his mouth but with his other hand, he went back to my crotch to slide it underneath the fabric.
"It's so hard already... So warm..." He whispered.
As soon as I felt his fingers lingering against my bare cock, I went on overdrive.
All my senses were activated and I knew I was about to have the time of my life.
Finally, he helped me get rid of my shorts, and there, it was just my cock and Nick, his hands and his mouth.
Too bad his virgin hole was out of the question for the time being...
"Aaaah."
He fully grabbed my dick in his hand and squeezed it, just a little, to let the first droplet of precum come out.
It slowly slid from the top all the way down to the base of my pole.
It stopped right at the balls.
"Wow, you're so horny. You're dripping."
"Shut up, and lick that up instead of using your mouth for talking crap!"
Nick did not seem the least surprised by my dominant attitude and tone.
He simply executed the order with a little smirk on his cocky face, - this had not changed since the first day I had met him -, and he lapped the droplet of precum sticking on my balls.
I had not trimmed them in a wall and aside from being full and heavy, my balls were hairy as fuck.
The carpet was matching the drapes by the way, salt and pepper hair everywhere.
Nick had gotten himself a real, manly, stinky cock for his first experience.
As he had said, go big or go home!
Since he was already in the area, Nick proceeded with slurping and licking my nuts, putting them in his mouth, making them roll on his tongue.
Logan moved the camera for this segment, making sure to catch Nick's mouth full of my junks.
At this point, I was trying to focus not to cum too quickly.
I refrained from touching my cock and I hardly looked at what was going on below, fearing it might induce a premature ejaculation.
It was Logan who surprised me as he spoke up, which he rarely ever did when he was filming.
"How do you like swallowing those nuts, man? Just show us a thumb up if you like it."
That was genius, having Nick expressing his feelings without allowing him to let go of my balls sack.
Obviously, Nick put his thumb up!
He was so-well trained.
At this point, I directed my cock to slam it horizontally against his face.
I hurried Logan to film the scene from my own point of view. Nick swallowing my balls and my bone being smashed all over his pretty face right beneath me.
A glorious sight.
"Look at you, man. Just look at how bad you want my stinky manhood all over you."
Nick finally let go of my nuts.
Another droplet of precum was hanging from the tip of my cock and sliding on his cheek.
"Yes, I want it so bad, I want to feel your cock everywhere."
He stuck his tongue out and licked off the precum glued on his own face.
I let go of my dick which I was still pushing to have it lied against Nick's forehead, and it bounced back against my stomach, producing a tiny puddle of precum in my belly button.
"Drink this." I commanded.
Nick winked at me.
That segment would for sure make our belly-button freak, - who had never stopped spamming us with his damn request -, happy.
I remembered when I was the one licking Nick's lower chest and abs, I had been careful not to touch his dick, but now, we did not have to be careful anymore...
Nick did not have to avoid my cock; On the contrary, he was meant to make love to it!
Therefore, as he swallowed the precum, he let his tongue run against my stomach and my very hard dick, throbbing in anticipation.
The first contact between his wet tongue and my foreskin remains to this day one of my most striking sexual memories.
I had a strong hunch that I might enjoy getting serviced by another dude, but this first lick opened a whole new realm of possibilities when it came to playing with guys.
It felt so good, so taboo, and so different from any of my previous experiences, I immediately wanted more.
"Your cock is beautiful, Silver Fox."
Nick kissed the tip slowly.
"Hmmm... God... Please, stop toying with me..."
He retracted the foreskin with his fingers and lapped my cockhead with his tongue. He was teasing me so hard.
"What do you mean?"
"Come on... Just do it..."
"But what do you want?"
He kissed the base. He had a thick grey hair stuck on his cheek.
I was dripping with excitement.
Was he gay baiting me? A submissive boy making you beg for it, was it right?!
I pulled his blond hair.
"Suck it! For God's sake, just put it in your mouth!"
Nick chuckled, happy to have made me lose my cool.
"Hmmm... I see..." He continued playing with me, getting closer, licking and then going back. "Silver Fox is impati..."
I was done with his little game though; I shoved my cock in his mouth as he was talking.
Best way to shut him up!
I should have thought about it back when we were working on construction sites together and he was getting on my last nerve. I bet we would have gotten buddies much faster.
Nick's eyes widened in surprise and Logan gasped on the side.
"Now, we'll see how much you have to say with daddy's huge dick buried in your throat."
I was holding his hair, but only so slightly, Nick could have pulled back at any given moment.
Instead though, he put one hand over my stomach to have some sort of a grip, and he went down deeper on my nearly nine inches of veiny meat.
"Aaaaaaah..." I let go of a long moan.
"Grrl... Grrl..."
The boy was already choking and we were barely getting started! He did not have half of my rod in his mouth.
"Fuck... Come on, Nick... You can do it..."
"Grrl... Grrl... Grrl..."
I let go of his hair to grab each side of his face and I guided him gently on my dick, making him go up and down.
"You're good, boy? Hmmm... That's so... Wet inside..."
He nodded yes and while doing so, he bobbed up and down even more and he managed to swallow one more inch of my hard sausage.
I felt my dick tapping against his throat, and suddenly, he had a gag reflex and he had to pull away.
Needless to say, he made a slippery mess on the couch and on my thighs.
"God!" He panted.
"You're okay down there?"
"Your dick is so fucking..."
I thought he was about to say girthy, thick, massive... But instead, he said:
"... HOT! And DELICIOUS!"
I was about to tease him again but he was already back on it, putting the slab of meat back in his throat.
This time around, I was no longer touching him and Nick was just pumping my shaft like crazy.
I was honestly mesmerized.
Logan looked at me in disbelief.
What sexual monster had we woken up inside of Nick?!
It was like he was in love with my freaking junks. And then... He went even deeper, attempting to swallow it whole in a sloppy deep-throat.
"Shit, boy... You're gonna make me bust my loads... Damn..."
"Grrl... Grrl..."
"I'm gonna empty myself in your throat..."
"Grrl... Grrl..."
He was insatiable and the sensations were just amazing. No teeth, the perfect amount of friction, of wetness, of tongue... And of depth!
"What are you doing to me, little slut? God... I... Hmmm..."
I was losing my mind, once again, forgetting I was on video.
He pulled back once again and opened his mouth wide.
"Spit in my mouth!"
I slapped his face and I spat. Right in his exposed throat.
Nick smiled.
"Next wet thing I'm gonna splash in your mouth won't be saliva, bitch!"
"Oh, really?"
"Get back on my cock and make me cum! Milk Silver Fox, show the people what you can do!"
He sniffed my balls, licked me all the way from the base to the cockhead, and once at the top, he swallowed it all over again.
His blond hair all messy, his puppy eyes so excited, his cheeks all red... Nick had never been prettier to me.
"You're gonna bust?" Logan asked me discreetly.
"Yeah. You're gonna want to film this mess." I whispered back.
Logan gave me a thumbs up.
"Are you ready for the blast, Wild Nick?" I asked.
He could not talk.
The man's oral organs were pretty busy.
He did not move though; I took that as a green light to paint his throat white.
"Yes, keep working that big slippery rod with your mouth, yes... I'm... Hmmm... I'm getting there..."
I started thrusting my hips and pelvis to fuck his face.
Damn, no other woman had never made me feel that good.
If I was curious before, now, I knew. Men were meant to fuck this way. I, in particular, was meant to fuck guys' throats.
"Open your eyes while my dick is buried in your mouth, look at me... No, better, look at the camera as I'm about to shoot..."
Logan got the camera right below my neck so Nick would effectively be looking at me and at our future viewers simultaneously.
I felt Logan's hard breathing right next to me.
Although he was not directly participating, Logan was for sure living an erotic-charged moment that he would remember for a while.
I felt like being cheeky and, just for the fun of it, I grabbed Logan's hard dick through his pants.
"Fuck..." He mumbled so silently.
I stroked it through his pants as I was myself about to explode. It was fair pay back for that time when Logan had wanked me off so good.
"I'm coming... I... I'm coming, Nick!"
It was polite to warn him, right? I was a gentleman after all.
Nick attempted one last deepthroat, his nose was almost smashed against my grey pubes.
He maintained this impressive position until I could not hold it anymore and I finally released my semen.
He got another gag reflex and, as I felt my own orgasm in all of its glory, - I was spurting volleys after volleys in his throat -, I also saw the white cream sliding through his mouth and against the base of my cock.
Nick was trying to keep it all in, my dick and my gooey sperm, but he could not, it was just too much.
The boy was drowning in my manhood.
I did not need to use my hands to force Nick down my shaft, he remained there like a good bitch for the entire duration of my ejaculation, and then, he licked every bit of cum off my drenched cock.
I was drained.
Logan pushed the perversion to the point of asking Nick to play with the cum for the camera, making bubbles and all that stuff, and then, he had to open his mouth wide to prove that he had, indeed, swallowed the entire loads.
He did.
And believe me, for a first, Nick had just been blessed with a huge portion of warm jizz. That must have been quite the experience for the 20 years-old hunk.
"Didn't you say you were hungry?" I told him, in a blissful state.
"I... I was... And... I... Thank you for feeding me, daddy."
I patted his hair and kissed his cheek.
Now, no one would fucking accuse us of gay baiting ever again!
[To be continued]
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I did my usual checking before we start.
"You're sure about this, dude? I don't want you to do this solely for the money."
I had phrased it in an interesting way, because why else would he suck my dick if not for the money?
Nick did not seem to catch on the inuendo, or maybe he did and he was just honest.
"I'm sure, Bruce. Who cares about putting a cock in a mouth? You're the pussy for not wanting to do this."
"Mine is quite thick, you might choke."
"Try me. I'm not scared."
He put his hand on my thigh, very close to my groin.
It immediately woke up the beast, not that I needed much to get horny when I knew what was coming.
"Ready guys?" Logan asked.
"Yes, just say Action! Let's freaking go!"
I think I did not hide my eagerness very well with that reaction, but who fucking cared? I needed some lips around my cock, and fast.
Honestly, women or men, it had been a while. Too fucking long!
"ACTION!"
What now though?
For the first time, I was unsure of how to start the scene.
Thankfully, Nick took the lead and moved his hand from my thigh to my crotch. He started caressing my growing bulge slowly.
"You look like you're excited to see me, Silver Fox!"
"I heard you had a little surprise for me today... A special trick up your sleeves... Or maybe, it has more to do with your lips..."
Nick nodded yes and slid from the couch to get on his knees.
I was still wearing my shorts (commando, obviously) when he started rubbing his face against my bulge and sniffing it like a dog.
I felt my cock getting stiffer and I knew Nick could feel it growing as well.
"I'm so hungry..."
Good Lord, he was more than naturally good at this. It was so obvious he was made for sucking dicks.
I glanced at Logan; he was amazed behind the camera.
I then put my hand on Nick's face, I caressed his left cheek sensually until I slid my thumb in his mouth.
"Suck this, baby... Yes... Just like that... Like a lollipop... Show me how obedient you are..."
He was sucking off my thumb and my mind was already picturing something much bigger in his mouth.
"Like... That... Sir?"
Another slurp between each word.
"Good boy, look at the camera. Yes, look at the people watching you while you take care of Silver Fox' fingers."
"I'm a good boy... I'll always be a good boy."
Dang.
His words made my dick twitch harder in my shorts.
I started unzipping them with my right hand while Nick was still licking off my left hand.
"You're hungry, aren't you? Well, I'd be an ungrateful man not to feed you properly... I got something with much more meat more you to swallow... Right there..."
I was done opening up my fly but Nick had to be the one fetching my cock.
Make him work for his desert.
He kept two of my fingers in his mouth but with his other hand, he went back to my crotch to slide it underneath the fabric.
"It's so hard already... So warm..." He whispered.
As soon as I felt his fingers lingering against my bare cock, I went on overdrive.
All my senses were activated and I knew I was about to have the time of my life.
Finally, he helped me get rid of my shorts, and there, it was just my cock and Nick, his hands and his mouth.
Too bad his virgin hole was out of the question for the time being...
"Aaaah."
He fully grabbed my dick in his hand and squeezed it, just a little, to let the first droplet of precum come out.
It slowly slid from the top all the way down to the base of my pole.
It stopped right at the balls.
"Wow, you're so horny. You're dripping."
"Shut up, and lick that up instead of using your mouth for talking crap!"
Nick did not seem the least surprised by my dominant attitude and tone.
He simply executed the order with a little smirk on his cocky face, - this had not changed since the first day I had met him -, and he lapped the droplet of precum sticking on my balls.
I had not trimmed them in a wall and aside from being full and heavy, my balls were hairy as fuck.
The carpet was matching the drapes by the way, salt and pepper hair everywhere.
Nick had gotten himself a real, manly, stinky cock for his first experience.
As he had said, go big or go home!
Since he was already in the area, Nick proceeded with slurping and licking my nuts, putting them in his mouth, making them roll on his tongue.
Logan moved the camera for this segment, making sure to catch Nick's mouth full of my junks.
At this point, I was trying to focus not to cum too quickly.
I refrained from touching my cock and I hardly looked at what was going on below, fearing it might induce a premature ejaculation.
It was Logan who surprised me as he spoke up, which he rarely ever did when he was filming.
"How do you like swallowing those nuts, man? Just show us a thumb up if you like it."
That was genius, having Nick expressing his feelings without allowing him to let go of my balls sack.
Obviously, Nick put his thumb up!
He was so-well trained.
At this point, I directed my cock to slam it horizontally against his face.
I hurried Logan to film the scene from my own point of view. Nick swallowing my balls and my bone being smashed all over his pretty face right beneath me.
A glorious sight.
"Look at you, man. Just look at how bad you want my stinky manhood all over you."
Nick finally let go of my nuts.
Another droplet of precum was hanging from the tip of my cock and sliding on his cheek.
"Yes, I want it so bad, I want to feel your cock everywhere."
He stuck his tongue out and licked off the precum glued on his own face.
I let go of my dick which I was still pushing to have it lied against Nick's forehead, and it bounced back against my stomach, producing a tiny puddle of precum in my belly button.
"Drink this." I commanded.
Nick winked at me.
That segment would for sure make our belly-button freak, - who had never stopped spamming us with his damn request -, happy.
I remembered when I was the one licking Nick's lower chest and abs, I had been careful not to touch his dick, but now, we did not have to be careful anymore...
Nick did not have to avoid my cock; On the contrary, he was meant to make love to it!
Therefore, as he swallowed the precum, he let his tongue run against my stomach and my very hard dick, throbbing in anticipation.
The first contact between his wet tongue and my foreskin remains to this day one of my most striking sexual memories.
I had a strong hunch that I might enjoy getting serviced by another dude, but this first lick opened a whole new realm of possibilities when it came to playing with guys.
It felt so good, so taboo, and so different from any of my previous experiences, I immediately wanted more.
"Your cock is beautiful, Silver Fox."
Nick kissed the tip slowly.
"Hmmm... God... Please, stop toying with me..."
He retracted the foreskin with his fingers and lapped my cockhead with his tongue. He was teasing me so hard.
"What do you mean?"
"Come on... Just do it..."
"But what do you want?"
He kissed the base. He had a thick grey hair stuck on his cheek.
I was dripping with excitement.
Was he gay baiting me? A submissive boy making you beg for it, was it right?!
I pulled his blond hair.
"Suck it! For God's sake, just put it in your mouth!"
Nick chuckled, happy to have made me lose my cool.
"Hmmm... I see..." He continued playing with me, getting closer, licking and then going back. "Silver Fox is impati..."
I was done with his little game though; I shoved my cock in his mouth as he was talking.
Best way to shut him up!
I should have thought about it back when we were working on construction sites together and he was getting on my last nerve. I bet we would have gotten buddies much faster.
Nick's eyes widened in surprise and Logan gasped on the side.
"Now, we'll see how much you have to say with daddy's huge dick buried in your throat."
I was holding his hair, but only so slightly, Nick could have pulled back at any given moment.
Instead though, he put one hand over my stomach to have some sort of a grip, and he went down deeper on my nearly nine inches of veiny meat.
"Aaaaaaah..." I let go of a long moan.
"Grrl... Grrl..."
The boy was already choking and we were barely getting started! He did not have half of my rod in his mouth.
"Fuck... Come on, Nick... You can do it..."
"Grrl... Grrl... Grrl..."
I let go of his hair to grab each side of his face and I guided him gently on my dick, making him go up and down.
"You're good, boy? Hmmm... That's so... Wet inside..."
He nodded yes and while doing so, he bobbed up and down even more and he managed to swallow one more inch of my hard sausage.
I felt my dick tapping against his throat, and suddenly, he had a gag reflex and he had to pull away.
Needless to say, he made a slippery mess on the couch and on my thighs.
"God!" He panted.
"You're okay down there?"
"Your dick is so fucking..."
I thought he was about to say girthy, thick, massive... But instead, he said:
"... HOT! And DELICIOUS!"
I was about to tease him again but he was already back on it, putting the slab of meat back in his throat.
This time around, I was no longer touching him and Nick was just pumping my shaft like crazy.
I was honestly mesmerized.
Logan looked at me in disbelief.
What sexual monster had we woken up inside of Nick?!
It was like he was in love with my freaking junks. And then... He went even deeper, attempting to swallow it whole in a sloppy deep-throat.
"Shit, boy... You're gonna make me bust my loads... Damn..."
"Grrl... Grrl..."
"I'm gonna empty myself in your throat..."
"Grrl... Grrl..."
He was insatiable and the sensations were just amazing. No teeth, the perfect amount of friction, of wetness, of tongue... And of depth!
"What are you doing to me, little slut? God... I... Hmmm..."
I was losing my mind, once again, forgetting I was on video.
He pulled back once again and opened his mouth wide.
"Spit in my mouth!"
I slapped his face and I spat. Right in his exposed throat.
Nick smiled.
"Next wet thing I'm gonna splash in your mouth won't be saliva, bitch!"
"Oh, really?"
"Get back on my cock and make me cum! Milk Silver Fox, show the people what you can do!"
He sniffed my balls, licked me all the way from the base to the cockhead, and once at the top, he swallowed it all over again.
His blond hair all messy, his puppy eyes so excited, his cheeks all red... Nick had never been prettier to me.
"You're gonna bust?" Logan asked me discreetly.
"Yeah. You're gonna want to film this mess." I whispered back.
Logan gave me a thumbs up.
"Are you ready for the blast, Wild Nick?" I asked.
He could not talk.
The man's oral organs were pretty busy.
He did not move though; I took that as a green light to paint his throat white.
"Yes, keep working that big slippery rod with your mouth, yes... I'm... Hmmm... I'm getting there..."
I started thrusting my hips and pelvis to fuck his face.
Damn, no other woman had never made me feel that good.
If I was curious before, now, I knew. Men were meant to fuck this way. I, in particular, was meant to fuck guys' throats.
"Open your eyes while my dick is buried in your mouth, look at me... No, better, look at the camera as I'm about to shoot..."
Logan got the camera right below my neck so Nick would effectively be looking at me and at our future viewers simultaneously.
I felt Logan's hard breathing right next to me.
Although he was not directly participating, Logan was for sure living an erotic-charged moment that he would remember for a while.
I felt like being cheeky and, just for the fun of it, I grabbed Logan's hard dick through his pants.
"Fuck..." He mumbled so silently.
I stroked it through his pants as I was myself about to explode. It was fair pay back for that time when Logan had wanked me off so good.
"I'm coming... I... I'm coming, Nick!"
It was polite to warn him, right? I was a gentleman after all.
Nick attempted one last deepthroat, his nose was almost smashed against my grey pubes.
He maintained this impressive position until I could not hold it anymore and I finally released my semen.
He got another gag reflex and, as I felt my own orgasm in all of its glory, - I was spurting volleys after volleys in his throat -, I also saw the white cream sliding through his mouth and against the base of my cock.
Nick was trying to keep it all in, my dick and my gooey sperm, but he could not, it was just too much.
The boy was drowning in my manhood.
I did not need to use my hands to force Nick down my shaft, he remained there like a good bitch for the entire duration of my ejaculation, and then, he licked every bit of cum off my drenched cock.
I was drained.
Logan pushed the perversion to the point of asking Nick to play with the cum for the camera, making bubbles and all that stuff, and then, he had to open his mouth wide to prove that he had, indeed, swallowed the entire loads.
He did.
And believe me, for a first, Nick had just been blessed with a huge portion of warm jizz. That must have been quite the experience for the 20 years-old hunk.
"Didn't you say you were hungry?" I told him, in a blissful state.
"I... I was... And... I... Thank you for feeding me, daddy."
I patted his hair and kissed his cheek.
Now, no one would fucking accuse us of gay baiting ever again!
[To be continued]
[The complete book and more exclusive stories on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/thomaslodge]
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SILVER FOX
Chapter 17: Best Birthday Ever (Part 1)
After Nick's first blowjob, things definitely took a turn.
In the following weeks, the spiciness of our content leveled up quite a bit and our numbers of subscribers increased accordingly.
I could hardly believe it but we might even be pushing over 20.000$ in net revenues for the next month.
Logan truly was a marketing genius and Nick and I were certainly the new hit duo on the scene.
We were getting requests for collabs on the daily and there were so much opportunities to make more money that everything seemed possible.
I was buzzing!
Soon enough, having Nick sucking my dick or having me rimming his virgin asshole, - I hoped, not virgin for much longer -, had become very casual.
We were all over each other but every time we were getting intimate, it meant that a camera was rolling nearby.
Multiple times, I surprised myself getting real handsy with Nick while we were not shooting, feeling his ass, holding his waist, even one time, stroking his dick, but as soon as we would both get self-conscious that the camera was not on, we would take a step back.
I had come to terms with my genuine desire to fuck the guy but I had no idea where Nick's mind (and dick) were at.
I had not sucked him yet, but this would come sooner than later.
I knew it.
I was getting closer and closer every day.
From rimming his hole, to slurping on his balls, to tasting his cum for the very first time in our latest pay per view video, I was pushing every single one of my last boundaries.
By the way, the boy tasted delicious.
Better than a birthday cake!
Talking of which, I had invited the guys' crew in a fancy restaurant, - the only fancy restaurant in our shitty town actually -, to celebrate my 47th birthday.
Nick, Logan and Jimmy, the three men who had turned the last months into the craziest of my entire life were my guests.
Of course, I was paying, and the best thing was that I only had to sell a couple of customs videos to cover the entire party's budget.
Life had really gotten much easier!
Money may not make people happy, but it was definitely helping.
Besides, I felt great with the guys. Jimmy had been my (only) solid friend for years. Logan was one of the best persons I had met recently.
And Nick... Well, Nick was for sure someone special.
Yet, not everything went as I would have imagined.
First of all, the guys had planned a little surprise for the birthday boy.
They offered me a present at dinner and I was not ready for it.
Already, I could tell something was up judging on Logan and Nick's cheeky looks. Jimmy seemed much more reserved, and even more so, uncomfortable.
I only understood why when I started unwrapping the present.
At first, the packaging of the box did not help much.
"MAKE YOUR OWN" was written all over the cardboard in black and red letters.
That was not ringing any bell.
"What the hell is this, guys?"
"Only the best gift you'll ever received." Nick joked.
"Just to be clear, it was their idea!" Jimmy said, looking around our table.
We were surrounded by business men and couples having a romantic dinner. The elite of our town, lost in the middle of the Kansas, was spending the evening at that place.
"For some reason, I feel like I'm not ready for this."
I did open the box though and indeed, there was quite the surprise inside.
"Pull it out!" Logan screamed, hysterical.
He was a little drunk.
I pulled the thing out of the box and a huge thick dildo came out. It looked realistic as fuck; it was almost scary.
"Gosh... Guys! We're in a public place!" I laughed.
"Your very first dildo, congrats!" Nick cheered, raising his glass of water.
The poor guy was not 21 yet.
I was holding the silicon toy in my hand, not caring what people might think around us.
Mostly, I was impressed by the realism, the veins, the cockhead, the foreskin. The toy was hard but not too hard, you could still handle it like an actual stiffed dick.
It was another level of quality compared to the few toys Nick already owned. This dildo must have cost a fortune.
But I had not even understood what it was really about yet.
"You recognize it?" Logan asked.
"What?"
At this point, Jimmy was half laughing his ass off, and half hiding his face in his hands.
He was probably thinking, what if a friend from Doreen was in the restaurant?
"Come on, Silver Fox, you must be joking!" Nick said.
"What are you guys talking about? What am I missing?"
I looked at the dildo once again and then it hit me. Right before Logan said it out loud, I had understood.
"That's your own freaking dick, man!"
I gasped.
"DAMN!"
I was holding an almost exact replica of my hard cock.
This was surreal... and awesome!
And for the life of me, my dick looked AMAZING. It was like a totally different outlook on my junks.
Did I mention that the balls were there too, heavy and large, attached to the juicy dick?
A true work of art!
"I cannot believe I'm looking at this right now." Jimmy said.
"No need to pretend you haven't watched all our videos, Jimmy boy!" Nick mocked him.
For once, I was on Nick's side being cocky and teasing my old buddy.
I knew for a fact that Jimmy had watched the majority of the stuff we had put out.
"How the fuck did you do that?" I asked.
"We worked with a specialized company. If they have enough footage of your cock under every single angle, they can make it into this. And as it turns out, we do have hours of footage of your hard cock! The company's work ain't cheap but the results are here."
Logan pulled out his camera to take a few photographs of Silver Fox holding his own hard cock in a public restaurant.
For the fun of it, I even pretended to lick to tip and to suck it. That would be a hit on social media.
At this point, the whole table, including Jimmy, was laughing.
I felt like a silly teenager all over again.
What a chance that was at 47 years-old!
We had to hide the dildo as a waiter scolded us, which just made us laugh even harder.
Unfortunately, a few minutes after this, I got the worst surprise I could have received for my birthday.
It came from Nick in the middle of dessert.
"I guess that's a good time as any to announce another good news." He spoke up.
"Do tell, do tell!" I asked excitingly.
I would not be excited for long.
"Well, Bruce, I'm finally getting out of your air. I've found a place and agreed on it today."
That was fine; I knew the living arrangement was temporary and it was indeed sometimes difficult to live in such close proximity.
The difficult part came next.
"Nice, are we invited to the housewarming party?" Logan enquired.
"If you don't mind travelling to California, for sure!" Nick replied with a large smile on his face.
"California?"
"I've found a huge apartment in Los Angeles and I'm already talking to other content creators to share the rent. It's like super fancy and right by Venice Beach. A three-bedrooms."
"Los Angeles?"
I did not want to process the information.
I did not want Nick to leave so far away!
"Yes! I told you I was thinking about it. Didn't I? All the other content creators are there. We're missing out on so many opportunities and so many collabs. That guy, Rico, is already scheduling a scene with me."
"Rico?"
"You know the hung Latino guy, Magic Dick or something. He's been all over our DMS."
I knew exactly.
A hot 28 years-old hunk with a huge dick to offer and a juicy fat ass to die for. FUCK. The man had recently upped his content as well and had gone viral with his first ever sodomy filmed during a live show.
I was dead-jealous.
"Oh yes... I guess he's a good option for a first collab. I mean, outside of the two of us."
"No doubt! And who doesn't want to live by the beach?"
"But man, California. Have you ever been there? The vibes there are very different."
"Thank God, they are! We wouldn't be scolded for holding a dildo in a restaurant there! And let's be real, what's keeping me here? Certainly not my family, not my dad!"
His dad, for sure, was an asshole.
But what about me?!
Of course, I did not tell him that.
Instead, I congratulated Nick and made a joke on how happy I was to finally not having a farting, annoying, constantly naked 20 years-old living with me.
We all laughed again and we cheered to the big news.
I tried to ignored the sick feeling in the pit of my stomach, putting my discomfort on eating too much of the cake.
After the celebration dinner, Jimmy and Logan went back to Jimmy's place and I left with Nick.
I wondered how many more nights we would be at the apartment together, probably just a few.
I had very much enjoyed my journey in the X-rated world of online content but I felt like Nick was a major part of this adventure.
Who would have thought after spending a whole year hating on the boy?
"Hey, man. Would you like to try it?" He asked once we were home.
"What are you talking about?"
I had forgotten I was still holding the box in my hands.
"Your own dildo!"
"I've never shoved the slightest finger up in there; I'm not going to start with the replica of my cock. It's nine inches long for Christ's sake!"
He chuckled.
"I meant on me, idiot."
I was in a strange mood knowing that Nick would leave soon but this was definitely changing the course of the night.
He had just proposed to get my cock, - or at the very least, the silicon version of it -, deep in his asshole!
Now, this is what I call a nice birthday surprise!
"Oh, you want to test it yourself! Just say it, that you want my fat cock in your ass!" I joked.
Or was I joking?
"It would make for a great video, I'm sure."
"A great video... Hmmm... What about trying this without the cameras?"
I am not really sure what came over me.
It might seem like a silly remark but it meant a lot. It was the first time I was making it clear that aside from the business, I did want to have fun with Nick.
It was my birthday after all!
At 47, maybe it was time to own up to what I truly wanted.
Besides, I had known for a few weeks that Nick had purposely lied about a live- show, only to have me rimming his hole.
At the very least, I was being honest.
"You... You want me to fuck myself... Just for you?"
"I'm curious what you'd look like with my cock in the ass. Is that wrong? Obviously, it's up to you, but yes, I'd like to watch this... To have this moment, just for me, not sharing it with thousands of viewers, at the very least, not yet." I specified.
Nick gulped.
This was definitely a new step.
Time was running out though, he would move out in the following days to the other side of the country.
"Who am I to say no to the birthday boy?" He eventually replied with a wink.
I had him!
In all fairness, I could tell he would not be able to resist.
"You're naughty fucker!" I jumped on him and started tickling his waist.
We fell on the couch and laughed.
This was a very different vibe from "work and content creation". We were just having genuine fun.
"You may have to lube it good before I can take this though." Nick told a little more seriously.
"Sure... You know I have a great tool for getting your hole wet!"
I stuck out my tongue and made fast-paced movements in the air with it.
I was definitely playful and horny.
Life is just too short to waste it, right?
"Looks like you're eager for another cake!" My roommate grinned.
"Damn right, I am."
I slid down his pants in one go and was pleased to notice that the cheeky man had gone commando at the fancy restaurant.
His cock was already semi-hard and his ass, well, it was ready to be eaten!
I was getting tired of the couch and the living room, once he was stark naked, I grabbed him and carried him to my bedroom.
Yes, just like a bride on her wedding's night.
We were both giggling as I laid him on the bed.
I took my own clothes off and exposed my hard cock.
I was so horny and I was no longer afraid to show it.
Once lying in my bed, I practically ate the guy's up. I licked him everywhere, bit his ass, smelt his cock, slurped on his male tits, even sucked his toes...
I started jerking off his dick, bringing it to full mast.
I spat on it but the boy wanted more.
"Kiss it, Bruce."
[Chapter 17 continues below]
Chapter 17: Best Birthday Ever (Part 1)
After Nick's first blowjob, things definitely took a turn.
In the following weeks, the spiciness of our content leveled up quite a bit and our numbers of subscribers increased accordingly.
I could hardly believe it but we might even be pushing over 20.000$ in net revenues for the next month.
Logan truly was a marketing genius and Nick and I were certainly the new hit duo on the scene.
We were getting requests for collabs on the daily and there were so much opportunities to make more money that everything seemed possible.
I was buzzing!
Soon enough, having Nick sucking my dick or having me rimming his virgin asshole, - I hoped, not virgin for much longer -, had become very casual.
We were all over each other but every time we were getting intimate, it meant that a camera was rolling nearby.
Multiple times, I surprised myself getting real handsy with Nick while we were not shooting, feeling his ass, holding his waist, even one time, stroking his dick, but as soon as we would both get self-conscious that the camera was not on, we would take a step back.
I had come to terms with my genuine desire to fuck the guy but I had no idea where Nick's mind (and dick) were at.
I had not sucked him yet, but this would come sooner than later.
I knew it.
I was getting closer and closer every day.
From rimming his hole, to slurping on his balls, to tasting his cum for the very first time in our latest pay per view video, I was pushing every single one of my last boundaries.
By the way, the boy tasted delicious.
Better than a birthday cake!
Talking of which, I had invited the guys' crew in a fancy restaurant, - the only fancy restaurant in our shitty town actually -, to celebrate my 47th birthday.
Nick, Logan and Jimmy, the three men who had turned the last months into the craziest of my entire life were my guests.
Of course, I was paying, and the best thing was that I only had to sell a couple of customs videos to cover the entire party's budget.
Life had really gotten much easier!
Money may not make people happy, but it was definitely helping.
Besides, I felt great with the guys. Jimmy had been my (only) solid friend for years. Logan was one of the best persons I had met recently.
And Nick... Well, Nick was for sure someone special.
Yet, not everything went as I would have imagined.
First of all, the guys had planned a little surprise for the birthday boy.
They offered me a present at dinner and I was not ready for it.
Already, I could tell something was up judging on Logan and Nick's cheeky looks. Jimmy seemed much more reserved, and even more so, uncomfortable.
I only understood why when I started unwrapping the present.
At first, the packaging of the box did not help much.
"MAKE YOUR OWN" was written all over the cardboard in black and red letters.
That was not ringing any bell.
"What the hell is this, guys?"
"Only the best gift you'll ever received." Nick joked.
"Just to be clear, it was their idea!" Jimmy said, looking around our table.
We were surrounded by business men and couples having a romantic dinner. The elite of our town, lost in the middle of the Kansas, was spending the evening at that place.
"For some reason, I feel like I'm not ready for this."
I did open the box though and indeed, there was quite the surprise inside.
"Pull it out!" Logan screamed, hysterical.
He was a little drunk.
I pulled the thing out of the box and a huge thick dildo came out. It looked realistic as fuck; it was almost scary.
"Gosh... Guys! We're in a public place!" I laughed.
"Your very first dildo, congrats!" Nick cheered, raising his glass of water.
The poor guy was not 21 yet.
I was holding the silicon toy in my hand, not caring what people might think around us.
Mostly, I was impressed by the realism, the veins, the cockhead, the foreskin. The toy was hard but not too hard, you could still handle it like an actual stiffed dick.
It was another level of quality compared to the few toys Nick already owned. This dildo must have cost a fortune.
But I had not even understood what it was really about yet.
"You recognize it?" Logan asked.
"What?"
At this point, Jimmy was half laughing his ass off, and half hiding his face in his hands.
He was probably thinking, what if a friend from Doreen was in the restaurant?
"Come on, Silver Fox, you must be joking!" Nick said.
"What are you guys talking about? What am I missing?"
I looked at the dildo once again and then it hit me. Right before Logan said it out loud, I had understood.
"That's your own freaking dick, man!"
I gasped.
"DAMN!"
I was holding an almost exact replica of my hard cock.
This was surreal... and awesome!
And for the life of me, my dick looked AMAZING. It was like a totally different outlook on my junks.
Did I mention that the balls were there too, heavy and large, attached to the juicy dick?
A true work of art!
"I cannot believe I'm looking at this right now." Jimmy said.
"No need to pretend you haven't watched all our videos, Jimmy boy!" Nick mocked him.
For once, I was on Nick's side being cocky and teasing my old buddy.
I knew for a fact that Jimmy had watched the majority of the stuff we had put out.
"How the fuck did you do that?" I asked.
"We worked with a specialized company. If they have enough footage of your cock under every single angle, they can make it into this. And as it turns out, we do have hours of footage of your hard cock! The company's work ain't cheap but the results are here."
Logan pulled out his camera to take a few photographs of Silver Fox holding his own hard cock in a public restaurant.
For the fun of it, I even pretended to lick to tip and to suck it. That would be a hit on social media.
At this point, the whole table, including Jimmy, was laughing.
I felt like a silly teenager all over again.
What a chance that was at 47 years-old!
We had to hide the dildo as a waiter scolded us, which just made us laugh even harder.
Unfortunately, a few minutes after this, I got the worst surprise I could have received for my birthday.
It came from Nick in the middle of dessert.
"I guess that's a good time as any to announce another good news." He spoke up.
"Do tell, do tell!" I asked excitingly.
I would not be excited for long.
"Well, Bruce, I'm finally getting out of your air. I've found a place and agreed on it today."
That was fine; I knew the living arrangement was temporary and it was indeed sometimes difficult to live in such close proximity.
The difficult part came next.
"Nice, are we invited to the housewarming party?" Logan enquired.
"If you don't mind travelling to California, for sure!" Nick replied with a large smile on his face.
"California?"
"I've found a huge apartment in Los Angeles and I'm already talking to other content creators to share the rent. It's like super fancy and right by Venice Beach. A three-bedrooms."
"Los Angeles?"
I did not want to process the information.
I did not want Nick to leave so far away!
"Yes! I told you I was thinking about it. Didn't I? All the other content creators are there. We're missing out on so many opportunities and so many collabs. That guy, Rico, is already scheduling a scene with me."
"Rico?"
"You know the hung Latino guy, Magic Dick or something. He's been all over our DMS."
I knew exactly.
A hot 28 years-old hunk with a huge dick to offer and a juicy fat ass to die for. FUCK. The man had recently upped his content as well and had gone viral with his first ever sodomy filmed during a live show.
I was dead-jealous.
"Oh yes... I guess he's a good option for a first collab. I mean, outside of the two of us."
"No doubt! And who doesn't want to live by the beach?"
"But man, California. Have you ever been there? The vibes there are very different."
"Thank God, they are! We wouldn't be scolded for holding a dildo in a restaurant there! And let's be real, what's keeping me here? Certainly not my family, not my dad!"
His dad, for sure, was an asshole.
But what about me?!
Of course, I did not tell him that.
Instead, I congratulated Nick and made a joke on how happy I was to finally not having a farting, annoying, constantly naked 20 years-old living with me.
We all laughed again and we cheered to the big news.
I tried to ignored the sick feeling in the pit of my stomach, putting my discomfort on eating too much of the cake.
After the celebration dinner, Jimmy and Logan went back to Jimmy's place and I left with Nick.
I wondered how many more nights we would be at the apartment together, probably just a few.
I had very much enjoyed my journey in the X-rated world of online content but I felt like Nick was a major part of this adventure.
Who would have thought after spending a whole year hating on the boy?
"Hey, man. Would you like to try it?" He asked once we were home.
"What are you talking about?"
I had forgotten I was still holding the box in my hands.
"Your own dildo!"
"I've never shoved the slightest finger up in there; I'm not going to start with the replica of my cock. It's nine inches long for Christ's sake!"
He chuckled.
"I meant on me, idiot."
I was in a strange mood knowing that Nick would leave soon but this was definitely changing the course of the night.
He had just proposed to get my cock, - or at the very least, the silicon version of it -, deep in his asshole!
Now, this is what I call a nice birthday surprise!
"Oh, you want to test it yourself! Just say it, that you want my fat cock in your ass!" I joked.
Or was I joking?
"It would make for a great video, I'm sure."
"A great video... Hmmm... What about trying this without the cameras?"
I am not really sure what came over me.
It might seem like a silly remark but it meant a lot. It was the first time I was making it clear that aside from the business, I did want to have fun with Nick.
It was my birthday after all!
At 47, maybe it was time to own up to what I truly wanted.
Besides, I had known for a few weeks that Nick had purposely lied about a live- show, only to have me rimming his hole.
At the very least, I was being honest.
"You... You want me to fuck myself... Just for you?"
"I'm curious what you'd look like with my cock in the ass. Is that wrong? Obviously, it's up to you, but yes, I'd like to watch this... To have this moment, just for me, not sharing it with thousands of viewers, at the very least, not yet." I specified.
Nick gulped.
This was definitely a new step.
Time was running out though, he would move out in the following days to the other side of the country.
"Who am I to say no to the birthday boy?" He eventually replied with a wink.
I had him!
In all fairness, I could tell he would not be able to resist.
"You're naughty fucker!" I jumped on him and started tickling his waist.
We fell on the couch and laughed.
This was a very different vibe from "work and content creation". We were just having genuine fun.
"You may have to lube it good before I can take this though." Nick told a little more seriously.
"Sure... You know I have a great tool for getting your hole wet!"
I stuck out my tongue and made fast-paced movements in the air with it.
I was definitely playful and horny.
Life is just too short to waste it, right?
"Looks like you're eager for another cake!" My roommate grinned.
"Damn right, I am."
I slid down his pants in one go and was pleased to notice that the cheeky man had gone commando at the fancy restaurant.
His cock was already semi-hard and his ass, well, it was ready to be eaten!
I was getting tired of the couch and the living room, once he was stark naked, I grabbed him and carried him to my bedroom.
Yes, just like a bride on her wedding's night.
We were both giggling as I laid him on the bed.
I took my own clothes off and exposed my hard cock.
I was so horny and I was no longer afraid to show it.
Once lying in my bed, I practically ate the guy's up. I licked him everywhere, bit his ass, smelt his cock, slurped on his male tits, even sucked his toes...
I started jerking off his dick, bringing it to full mast.
I spat on it but the boy wanted more.
"Kiss it, Bruce."
[Chapter 17 continues below]
Chapter 17: Best Birthday Ever (Part 2)
He had not called me Silver Fox, another sign that we were not playing characters there.
I did exactly what he had asked.
I did not suck his cock but I put my lips on his cockhead as I retracted his foreskin and I gave it a big sloppy kiss.
"Hmmm...."
"I can give some presents too..." I winked at him, still holding his dick.
No doubt, he was as horny as I was.
But I was not there to service his cock. Nick had sent me on a mission, ploughing him with my own (although plastic) cock.
I had let the dildo in the living room as I had brought Nick to my bed.
I hurried to fetch it, my dick bouncing against my stomach as I walked.
"Nice ass, man." Nick commented from behind.
What a cheeky bastard!
I came back with the dildo, very much impressed to hold my own cock my hands.
"How does it compare?" I asked, holding the toy right next to my very real dick.
"It's uncanny!"
I chuckled.
"I mean, there are still things one can do and the other can't." I said, stroking my actual cock, making it drip.
"Yes, like getting inside my ass!" Nick replied, being a smart-ass.
"We'll see about that."
Nick did not think about anything else smart to say.
Instead, he lifted and spread his legs up in the air, showing he was ready for insemination.
I jumped on the bed myself and dove my tongue straight inside the familiar asshole.
Nick did not even need to trim; his pinkish virgin hole was naturally smooth.
He was meant to be rimmed!
Quickly enough, he grabbed my hair and forced me down his hole. It was sort of his signature move so I was expecting it.
"Yes, eat me good!"
I wish I could have said something but my mouth was very much busy exploring his insides.
I lapped my tongue as deep as I could and fucked him with it.
I wanted to make him extra wet and extra sloppy.
I took my time eating my well-deserved cake and only came out of his ass, about five minutes later, my face had turned purple and Nick could not stop moaning uncontrollably.
"Wants more?"
He nodded yes.
His mouth was drooling, just like his hole, drenched with my saliva and winking in anticipation of what was about to come.
I rubbed my index under his pulsating pucker. I grabbed his cock with my free hand.
"I'll give you more, bitch."
I stroked his dick and shoved my index in his hole.
It felt as familiar as it felt special.
God... I would be missing that a lot!
"Hmmm... Fuck... Get... Please, get a second finger in... And.... I... Fuck me..."
"You know it!"
This time around, I got the middle finger in as well and I sort of went it real hard, real quick.
I pushed both my fingers very deep and I was pretty sure I tapped against Nick's prostate.
At the very least, given his reaction, it did seem like it.
"Aaaaaah... Oh God!!! Aaaaah... Yeees!!"
I was still jerking him off simultaneously.
I knew how to make him feel good. Literally, I was an expert at navigating inside his asshole, just to get right on the post he loved the most.
"I'm getting you ready for the nine inches to come."
"Yes, please, don't stop... Never stop..."
"Can't believe you'd move thousands of miles away from this!"
"I.... Hmmm...."
I pulled back my (warm) fingers, sucked them off to taste his ass again, and shoved them right back in.
Now, I had let go of his dick to grab mine.
I mean, the dildo.
Damn, that thing was confusing!
"Must be insane seeing your own cock like tha... Hmmm..."
I got a third finger inside his hole as things appeared to get a little bit too comfortable for Nick.
"It is insane... Just like it is to think of making something like that... Eh? Manufacturing my own cock?! You wanted to keep a bit of me for when you'd leave? That's right? How many copies are of those?"
Unfortunately, given the intense prostate massage I was giving him, Nick was no longer in a state to have any coherent talk or thought.
I was sure I had hit a nerve there though, metaphorically and literally I mean.
And as it turned out, a few weeks later, we would indeed start selling replicas of my own cock.
But I digress, before any of that, we had to test the product.
"I... I think I'm ready, Bruce..." Nick said, as his ass was gaping before me.
He sure was wide opened!
I gave him one last lick before rubbing the top of the fat dildo against his pulsating hole.
Down to the foreskin and cockhead, that pinkish thing was realistic as fuck. I mean, the world in 2024 was turning into a bad-shit crazy place.
"Finally... You'll get to experience what it feels like to have my fat cock inside your tight hole... It will feel almost exactly like the real thing... Almost..."
My cock, the real one, throbbed.
Nick gasped again.
Maybe he would finally ask me to replace the dildo with my very much alive and demanding dick.
I pushed the dildo and watched as his hole stretched to new lengths.
I was in awe.
"Aaah... Fuuuuuck, that hurt!"
"Want me to get the lube?"
I had used only my own saliva and slime so far.
"No... I... I'll manage..."
I had barely pushed the tip in.
I pulled back and I brought it to his mouth.
"Suck it, make it even wetter. It'll be easier."
"You, freak!"
He called me a freak but he opened his mouth and he swallowed the dildo's deep.
That was very hot.
"Which one tastes better? The real one or the fake?"
I was shoving the dildo inside his throat so he could no longer speak up.
I was extending my left arm to his ass so I could still finger him at the same time.
Wait... That gave me an idea!
I freed his throat from the dildo.
"Damn... Bruce, that thing... I mean, your thing... Huge..."
I chuckled.
"As if this is your first time blowing it!"
"I know! But like, God..."
"Wanna keep going?"
He looked at me with his slutty green eyes.
"Of course, I do! It's your birthday after all, do whatever you want with me!"
Wow.
Those were some strong words and my cock definitely twitched again while leaking proficiently on the sheets, I was making a big mess.
In all fairness, I was used to change them often since Nick had been living with me! We were dirty men.
First of all, I replaced the dildo with my own cock in his mouth.
"It's like the seven differences' game!" I exclaimed.
"Grrl... Hmmm... Mmmfyes..."
"Suck it deep if you think it tastes better than the dildo, only lick the tip if you prefer the toy!"
I looked down at my former coworker, immediately swallowing more of my shaft to signal that he loved it much better than the silicon.
In the past week alone, he had gotten very good at deepthroating me.
His blowjob skills were improving by the day but as I mentioned, it was the very first time he was not being recorded while sucking my rod.
It made that particular session special.
I did my best not to cum right there in his throat.
Instead, I moved on to phase 2 of my plan.
Grabbing the dildo and pushing it in his asshole all the while he was blowing me.
See, I had already noticed that Nick's sphincter and pucker were even looser when he was focused on the blowjob.
Aside from that, I thought that it was some poetic master piece to have him sucking on the real cock while taking the fake one deep in his ass.
Maybe I was some sort of a porn or sex genius!
Anyway, although it required to be slightly flexible, this worked.
I was so deep inside of Nick's throat when simultaneously, - and finally -, I managed to shove the first half of the dildo in his opened hole.
"One Silver Fox' cock in the throat, one Silver Fox' cock in the butt, can you imagine how many people would kill to take your spot right now?"
After a few more back and forth, I released Nick's mouth so he could talk.
He did not say much though.
Mostly, he was moaning and grunting.
"Fuck... My... Aaaaaaaaasssssss!" He begged.
"Yes, Sir!"
I jumped over on the bed to have a better angle and I shoved the dildo in and out at a steadier pace.
The moans turned into screams as Nick was experiencing what seemed like a strong orgasm.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.... Fuck yes.... Bruuuce.... I...."
His dick was hard and bouncing on his shredded stomach, he was not touching his member but the cum was leaking on his abs nonetheless.
I caught his eyes rolling and I knew he was in another world of his own.
I was proud of me, proud of my nine inches cock, the replica and the real one, and I started stroking myself.
I would not fuck him that day for real but I would for sure cum buckets of sperm all over his ass.
No audience to witness it.
It was only for him and I this time around.
I kept on going back and forth with the dildo, getting it so deep in his wrecked ass now, and I leant over and licked some of the cum dripping from his cock.
I kissed his foreskin again. When I put his balls in my mouth, he nutted for real and he drenched his chest.
I was about to explode myself.
"Take my big dick in your ass... Soon enough... You'll have the real one... Yes, that's right... That's merely a training session!"
"I... I... I can't take it anymore... That's too good..."
Just when I was ready to bust my loads, I pulled back the dildo entirely and I jizzed inside his gaping red asshole.
I filled him up.
This was another first.
Nick did not seem to mind. He farted some of the cum out but then...
He did the craziest or maybe the sexiest thing ever, he dipped his fingers in the cum puddle dripping from his hole and he licked it.
I collapsed next to him in the bed, drained and fully satisfied.
We remained silent for a good ten minutes before any of us moved again.
I, for one, did not want this moment to stop.
Still, I talked first.
"Intense, right?"
Nick smiled.
We were lying right next to each other. We were not touching but we were for sure damn close, not evening mentioning the fact that our respective cum was drying on our bodies.
We truly looked like a couple.
"Intense, for sure. I wasn't expecting less from your cocks."
He insisted on the s, plural.
I laughed.
This was silly.
"I can't believe you organized this surprise."
"I mean, the idea was as much as Logan as it was mine. We thought you'd find that funny."
"Funny... and sexy."
He looked at me rather intensely.
I got scared all of the sudden. Would that be the time for a serious conversation? I dreaded this.
What if he asked what the hell what we just did meant?
I had no idea!
Thank God, he said something else entirely.
"Would you consider moving too?"
"What do you mean?"
"You didn't react when I said that I was looking for content creators to be my roommates at the restaurant. You're not interested?"
My heart skipped a beat.
I straightened up.
I had not even considered that.
"Wait... Was that an invitation?"
He shrugged his shoulders and straightened up as well.
"No big deal, I was just thinking, maybe you'd want to get out of this crappy town as well. I think it could be cool to keep working together but if you don't..."
"Yes!"
Nick seemed surprised.
I was kind of surprising myself too.
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, that sounds like a great idea. I mean, fucking hell, I've always hated this town and I've always lived here. I'm 47 for Christ' sake! It's time to start living my life, don't you think?"
"Wow, wow, wow... Where is this coming from? I thought you were so perplexed about California earlier."
"Nah! It's sunny, it's all good!"
He stared at me as if I had gone crazy.
I had never felt more like myself though.
"Look, all I'm saying is... There are three empty bedrooms in a great apartment in Los Angeles, one is waiting for me, and one of the others could be for you." Nick explained with a grin.
I nodded yes.
"I didn't know it yet, but I think this is exactly what I need. You and I in California, we're gonna smash it!"
Now, he was frankly smiling.
"That's what I'm talking about!"
He hugged me and we got even more intimate.
I will admit, after that one, we were a bit uncomfortable of how close we had gotten.
Funny enough, the quick spontaneous hug was feeling odder and much more meaningful than the dick sucking or ass rimming.
"It's a rent anyway. We can try it for a month. I'm not going to sell this apartment. But I'm sure it will all be fine. Thank you, Nick."
"For what?"
"For everything... For shooting that first TikTok video four months ago. It feels like it was a lifetime ago. And thank you for this birthday, it was the best ever."
It was such a childish thing to say but it was true. At 47, I was finally living my life to the fullest.
Nick jumped from the bed and tapped my shoulders one last time.
"Well, I'm glad, Bruce. Thanks to you. You changed my life too."
I was about to say something else when he started walking away towards the living room where he slept and he added.
"We're gonna make so much money!"
That was also true, but by then, making money was no longer the important thing in my mind.
[To be continued]
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He had not called me Silver Fox, another sign that we were not playing characters there.
I did exactly what he had asked.
I did not suck his cock but I put my lips on his cockhead as I retracted his foreskin and I gave it a big sloppy kiss.
"Hmmm...."
"I can give some presents too..." I winked at him, still holding his dick.
No doubt, he was as horny as I was.
But I was not there to service his cock. Nick had sent me on a mission, ploughing him with my own (although plastic) cock.
I had let the dildo in the living room as I had brought Nick to my bed.
I hurried to fetch it, my dick bouncing against my stomach as I walked.
"Nice ass, man." Nick commented from behind.
What a cheeky bastard!
I came back with the dildo, very much impressed to hold my own cock my hands.
"How does it compare?" I asked, holding the toy right next to my very real dick.
"It's uncanny!"
I chuckled.
"I mean, there are still things one can do and the other can't." I said, stroking my actual cock, making it drip.
"Yes, like getting inside my ass!" Nick replied, being a smart-ass.
"We'll see about that."
Nick did not think about anything else smart to say.
Instead, he lifted and spread his legs up in the air, showing he was ready for insemination.
I jumped on the bed myself and dove my tongue straight inside the familiar asshole.
Nick did not even need to trim; his pinkish virgin hole was naturally smooth.
He was meant to be rimmed!
Quickly enough, he grabbed my hair and forced me down his hole. It was sort of his signature move so I was expecting it.
"Yes, eat me good!"
I wish I could have said something but my mouth was very much busy exploring his insides.
I lapped my tongue as deep as I could and fucked him with it.
I wanted to make him extra wet and extra sloppy.
I took my time eating my well-deserved cake and only came out of his ass, about five minutes later, my face had turned purple and Nick could not stop moaning uncontrollably.
"Wants more?"
He nodded yes.
His mouth was drooling, just like his hole, drenched with my saliva and winking in anticipation of what was about to come.
I rubbed my index under his pulsating pucker. I grabbed his cock with my free hand.
"I'll give you more, bitch."
I stroked his dick and shoved my index in his hole.
It felt as familiar as it felt special.
God... I would be missing that a lot!
"Hmmm... Fuck... Get... Please, get a second finger in... And.... I... Fuck me..."
"You know it!"
This time around, I got the middle finger in as well and I sort of went it real hard, real quick.
I pushed both my fingers very deep and I was pretty sure I tapped against Nick's prostate.
At the very least, given his reaction, it did seem like it.
"Aaaaaah... Oh God!!! Aaaaah... Yeees!!"
I was still jerking him off simultaneously.
I knew how to make him feel good. Literally, I was an expert at navigating inside his asshole, just to get right on the post he loved the most.
"I'm getting you ready for the nine inches to come."
"Yes, please, don't stop... Never stop..."
"Can't believe you'd move thousands of miles away from this!"
"I.... Hmmm...."
I pulled back my (warm) fingers, sucked them off to taste his ass again, and shoved them right back in.
Now, I had let go of his dick to grab mine.
I mean, the dildo.
Damn, that thing was confusing!
"Must be insane seeing your own cock like tha... Hmmm..."
I got a third finger inside his hole as things appeared to get a little bit too comfortable for Nick.
"It is insane... Just like it is to think of making something like that... Eh? Manufacturing my own cock?! You wanted to keep a bit of me for when you'd leave? That's right? How many copies are of those?"
Unfortunately, given the intense prostate massage I was giving him, Nick was no longer in a state to have any coherent talk or thought.
I was sure I had hit a nerve there though, metaphorically and literally I mean.
And as it turned out, a few weeks later, we would indeed start selling replicas of my own cock.
But I digress, before any of that, we had to test the product.
"I... I think I'm ready, Bruce..." Nick said, as his ass was gaping before me.
He sure was wide opened!
I gave him one last lick before rubbing the top of the fat dildo against his pulsating hole.
Down to the foreskin and cockhead, that pinkish thing was realistic as fuck. I mean, the world in 2024 was turning into a bad-shit crazy place.
"Finally... You'll get to experience what it feels like to have my fat cock inside your tight hole... It will feel almost exactly like the real thing... Almost..."
My cock, the real one, throbbed.
Nick gasped again.
Maybe he would finally ask me to replace the dildo with my very much alive and demanding dick.
I pushed the dildo and watched as his hole stretched to new lengths.
I was in awe.
"Aaah... Fuuuuuck, that hurt!"
"Want me to get the lube?"
I had used only my own saliva and slime so far.
"No... I... I'll manage..."
I had barely pushed the tip in.
I pulled back and I brought it to his mouth.
"Suck it, make it even wetter. It'll be easier."
"You, freak!"
He called me a freak but he opened his mouth and he swallowed the dildo's deep.
That was very hot.
"Which one tastes better? The real one or the fake?"
I was shoving the dildo inside his throat so he could no longer speak up.
I was extending my left arm to his ass so I could still finger him at the same time.
Wait... That gave me an idea!
I freed his throat from the dildo.
"Damn... Bruce, that thing... I mean, your thing... Huge..."
I chuckled.
"As if this is your first time blowing it!"
"I know! But like, God..."
"Wanna keep going?"
He looked at me with his slutty green eyes.
"Of course, I do! It's your birthday after all, do whatever you want with me!"
Wow.
Those were some strong words and my cock definitely twitched again while leaking proficiently on the sheets, I was making a big mess.
In all fairness, I was used to change them often since Nick had been living with me! We were dirty men.
First of all, I replaced the dildo with my own cock in his mouth.
"It's like the seven differences' game!" I exclaimed.
"Grrl... Hmmm... Mmmfyes..."
"Suck it deep if you think it tastes better than the dildo, only lick the tip if you prefer the toy!"
I looked down at my former coworker, immediately swallowing more of my shaft to signal that he loved it much better than the silicon.
In the past week alone, he had gotten very good at deepthroating me.
His blowjob skills were improving by the day but as I mentioned, it was the very first time he was not being recorded while sucking my rod.
It made that particular session special.
I did my best not to cum right there in his throat.
Instead, I moved on to phase 2 of my plan.
Grabbing the dildo and pushing it in his asshole all the while he was blowing me.
See, I had already noticed that Nick's sphincter and pucker were even looser when he was focused on the blowjob.
Aside from that, I thought that it was some poetic master piece to have him sucking on the real cock while taking the fake one deep in his ass.
Maybe I was some sort of a porn or sex genius!
Anyway, although it required to be slightly flexible, this worked.
I was so deep inside of Nick's throat when simultaneously, - and finally -, I managed to shove the first half of the dildo in his opened hole.
"One Silver Fox' cock in the throat, one Silver Fox' cock in the butt, can you imagine how many people would kill to take your spot right now?"
After a few more back and forth, I released Nick's mouth so he could talk.
He did not say much though.
Mostly, he was moaning and grunting.
"Fuck... My... Aaaaaaaaasssssss!" He begged.
"Yes, Sir!"
I jumped over on the bed to have a better angle and I shoved the dildo in and out at a steadier pace.
The moans turned into screams as Nick was experiencing what seemed like a strong orgasm.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah.... Fuck yes.... Bruuuce.... I...."
His dick was hard and bouncing on his shredded stomach, he was not touching his member but the cum was leaking on his abs nonetheless.
I caught his eyes rolling and I knew he was in another world of his own.
I was proud of me, proud of my nine inches cock, the replica and the real one, and I started stroking myself.
I would not fuck him that day for real but I would for sure cum buckets of sperm all over his ass.
No audience to witness it.
It was only for him and I this time around.
I kept on going back and forth with the dildo, getting it so deep in his wrecked ass now, and I leant over and licked some of the cum dripping from his cock.
I kissed his foreskin again. When I put his balls in my mouth, he nutted for real and he drenched his chest.
I was about to explode myself.
"Take my big dick in your ass... Soon enough... You'll have the real one... Yes, that's right... That's merely a training session!"
"I... I... I can't take it anymore... That's too good..."
Just when I was ready to bust my loads, I pulled back the dildo entirely and I jizzed inside his gaping red asshole.
I filled him up.
This was another first.
Nick did not seem to mind. He farted some of the cum out but then...
He did the craziest or maybe the sexiest thing ever, he dipped his fingers in the cum puddle dripping from his hole and he licked it.
I collapsed next to him in the bed, drained and fully satisfied.
We remained silent for a good ten minutes before any of us moved again.
I, for one, did not want this moment to stop.
Still, I talked first.
"Intense, right?"
Nick smiled.
We were lying right next to each other. We were not touching but we were for sure damn close, not evening mentioning the fact that our respective cum was drying on our bodies.
We truly looked like a couple.
"Intense, for sure. I wasn't expecting less from your cocks."
He insisted on the s, plural.
I laughed.
This was silly.
"I can't believe you organized this surprise."
"I mean, the idea was as much as Logan as it was mine. We thought you'd find that funny."
"Funny... and sexy."
He looked at me rather intensely.
I got scared all of the sudden. Would that be the time for a serious conversation? I dreaded this.
What if he asked what the hell what we just did meant?
I had no idea!
Thank God, he said something else entirely.
"Would you consider moving too?"
"What do you mean?"
"You didn't react when I said that I was looking for content creators to be my roommates at the restaurant. You're not interested?"
My heart skipped a beat.
I straightened up.
I had not even considered that.
"Wait... Was that an invitation?"
He shrugged his shoulders and straightened up as well.
"No big deal, I was just thinking, maybe you'd want to get out of this crappy town as well. I think it could be cool to keep working together but if you don't..."
"Yes!"
Nick seemed surprised.
I was kind of surprising myself too.
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, that sounds like a great idea. I mean, fucking hell, I've always hated this town and I've always lived here. I'm 47 for Christ' sake! It's time to start living my life, don't you think?"
"Wow, wow, wow... Where is this coming from? I thought you were so perplexed about California earlier."
"Nah! It's sunny, it's all good!"
He stared at me as if I had gone crazy.
I had never felt more like myself though.
"Look, all I'm saying is... There are three empty bedrooms in a great apartment in Los Angeles, one is waiting for me, and one of the others could be for you." Nick explained with a grin.
I nodded yes.
"I didn't know it yet, but I think this is exactly what I need. You and I in California, we're gonna smash it!"
Now, he was frankly smiling.
"That's what I'm talking about!"
He hugged me and we got even more intimate.
I will admit, after that one, we were a bit uncomfortable of how close we had gotten.
Funny enough, the quick spontaneous hug was feeling odder and much more meaningful than the dick sucking or ass rimming.
"It's a rent anyway. We can try it for a month. I'm not going to sell this apartment. But I'm sure it will all be fine. Thank you, Nick."
"For what?"
"For everything... For shooting that first TikTok video four months ago. It feels like it was a lifetime ago. And thank you for this birthday, it was the best ever."
It was such a childish thing to say but it was true. At 47, I was finally living my life to the fullest.
Nick jumped from the bed and tapped my shoulders one last time.
"Well, I'm glad, Bruce. Thanks to you. You changed my life too."
I was about to say something else when he started walking away towards the living room where he slept and he added.
"We're gonna make so much money!"
That was also true, but by then, making money was no longer the important thing in my mind.
[To be continued]
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Excellent addition---now things are really sexed up...
A great chapter!
So, straight Jimmy is watching all their videos, hmm? I hope that leads to something!
So, straight Jimmy is watching all their videos, hmm? I hope that leads to something!
perrito78
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SILVER FOX
Chapter 18: Three Bedrooms (Part 1)
It was decided, Nick and I would both be moving to Los Angeles.
We had about a week to sort things out before getting on the one-way plane.
How crazy was that?
Although, honestly, as I got ready, I realized that just like Nick, I did not have much keeping me in my hometown.
In fact, I had way more reasons to leave Kansas than to stay there.
No more judging looks, no more reminders of my old life with Karen (that bitch!), no more redneck's mentality.
Let's get the fuck out of there!
I still decided to keep my apartment.
I felt better knowing that I had a safety net waiting for me, - just in case -, even if it was a shitty one.
I would think about renting it to someone else or selling it only if my new life in California would prove to be a good fit. In the meantime, I had to be mindful.
I guess this was another perk of age, knowing the value of money and taking smart chances instead of inconsiderate risks.
Anyway, because Nick had already picked the place, I did not have much to do except from deciding whether I was taking some furniture there with me or not.
In the end, we barely took anything with us to travel and it felt even more like a fresh start.
Nick and I did announce to our followers that we would be moving to L.A. together and we got more DMs asking to collab.
That guy Rico was relentless in wanting to have Nick as the first guy he would ever fuck.
As if his virgin ass should not belong to me!
We produced less content during the pre-moving period as Nick was quite busy saying his goodbyes to some of his high-school buddies and was rarely home at night.
From mocking him for starting an x-rated business, they were now very envious of his success and I think Nick only wanted to rub it in their faces.
His success I mean, not his cock.
On my side, it was mainly about leaving Jimmy behind.
He was my only friend in town and I could tell that if me leaving the company had made him a little sad, knowing that I would be leaving for good was an even harder pill to swallow.
As for Logan, he did not say anything but it was obvious that he was not super happy about the news.
I mean, he was not living in the same town but he was a Kansas boy, just like us.
California was not an easy trip to make, and more importantly, we were now at a stage where we needed some help by a true professional.
Trust me, I did not want to stop working with Logan but his boyfriend Bernardo had made it clear that he would not let him quit his job to become a porn manager and the fact of the matter was, we needed someone to manage us full time.
We were missing on too many opportunities and if Nick and I were taking the leap to move to a big city so we could expend our activities much more, we could not half-ass do this.
For instance, I had missed the message of an old friend in my DMs only because I was too overwhelmed with requests.
Guess what? Mitchell had been writing to do another meet-in-person with his husband Louis.
"We can see you've moved on to spicier things and we were thinking that maybe you would like to try these new experiences with us..."
I felt like I owed that to them.
Dominating the two clients had opened a whole new realm of possibilities for me and honestly, I sort of wanted to see Mitchell and Louis again, now that I was feeling much more comfortable with my sexuality.
My dick got hard reading the message and since I was about to leave for good, it was now or never.
Not to even mention that Mitchell was offering a big amount of money for my services.
"Tomorrow 6PM. You guys are free?"
I replied while stroking my dick at the thought.
Dear Lord, I had changed.
Or maybe, I was finally being my real self.
It is quite astonishing to realize how your perspective on sex can change once you stop caring about the social norms or go beyond what you have always considered as "normal".
What does normal even mean?
It is not that I had never been attracted to a hot guy in a tight pair of jeans when I was younger, but more like my brain did not really register this piece of information as it was deemed irrelevant at the time.
I would never fuck a guy anyway, right? So why bother with that thought?
Now that getting on with a dude was definitely on the table, I was recognizing these thoughts as well as my excitement, and more than that, I definitely wanted to act on them.
With Nick, I definitely learned to enjoy being intimate with another man.
I guess I should point out that we never really talked about what had happened after my birthday dinner though.
What was the point?
We had fun and this did not have to mean anything. It should not have.
The idea of getting anything serious on with Nick was simply ridiculous.
Anyway, as planned, I got to Michell and Louis' home the next day.
We did not have a clear idea of what we were going to do exactly, except from taking things a step further from whatever we had done the last time I had been there.
Knocking at the door, it gave me strange reminders of the time, - not so long prior -, where I was just an employee coming in for a long day of hard work doing their tiles and whatnot.
"Well, hello, Silver Fox." Mitchell greeted with me a smirk.
He was dressed very casually, a grey shirt, a pair of black jeans.
I am not sure what I was expecting but the last time, thing had escalated very quickly and I had found him strapped on his dining table.
"How are you doing Mitchell?"
I took the lead by hugging him in a more handsy way than what would have been appropriate between friends.
Let's just say it, I firmly grabbed his ass through his pants.
"Oh... I... I'm fine... I'm glad to see you again."
I walked in, showing immediately that I had grown to be much more confident than before.
"I'm glad to be here as well. Where's your hubby? Strapped to a heater? Or already naked in the bedroom?"
Mitchell gulped.
He was loving this though, I could tell.
I did too. I loved being Silver Fox, dom daddy, all over again.
"He... He's not here yet. He's texted me, he's on the way from work."
I put my hand on his cheek.
There was no hesitation in the way I was carrying myself and coming at him.
"It's just the two of us then." I stated.
Mitchell nodded yes.
I was driving him crazy and that sole fact was making me horny.
I slightly caressed his face; I could almost feel his heart beating faster in his chest and his dick growing in his jeans.
Mine was reacting as well.
"I... I don't think Louis would mind if we were to start before him."
"You know what we say? Delay breeds danger. His loss."
"Yes. That's true."
"So, what are you waiting for? You paid for one hour. You shouldn't miss a single second, how am I still fully clothed?"
I was a whore and I was enjoying this very much.
It is hard to explain, but the more outrageous I was being, the more liberated I was feeling, and the hornier I was getting!
"Yes, sir. You're absolutely right."
Mitchell put his shaky hands on my jacket.
I was wearing a brown fancy one, - brand new, I could offer myself some gifts thanks to my new lifestyle -, and a black tank-top below it.
He took the jacket off delicately and even put it on a hanger.
I appreciated how careful he was being with my clothes.
"Good boy."
Before going any further, he grabbed my hand and led me to his bedroom.
That was naughty, the marital bed!
I let him do his thing and I waited for my sleeveless top to come off. He continued undressing me slowly until he was caressing my bare furry chest.
"You seem even hairier than last time."
"People seem to like my salt and pepper hair. Why would I deny them the pleasure? I let it grow naturally."
His hand lingered against my lower stomach, getting closer to my pubes.
I was still wearing my pants but my hard-on was difficult to conceal.
"You've done the right thing, opening the FansVips, doing this for your fans... You're giving so much pleasure to the world."
I touched his cheek again.
"What a beautiful way to look at it. Now, unbutton my pants, Mitch. Fetch my cock."
"May I... May I touch it?"
"Obviously. I am asking you to."
Mitchell got on his knees and I stared at him as he was finally getting to my hardening dick.
I may have still be wearing my pants but I had made sure not to have any underwear on.
He noticed as soon as he started opening up the fly.
"Wow..."
It was a small gasp, but just that, this spontaneous sound of amazement got me reeling.
This was exactly what I wanted, being praised, being admired, being taken care of and worshiped...
He grabbed my cock tentatively and stroked it until it, - rapidly -, reached full mast.
"How do you like Silver Fox' big toy?"
He looked up towards me.
"Beautiful."
My cock twitched in his hand.
I took a step back to remove all my clothes off and once I was naked, I sat on his bed and I glanced at the wedding picture.
Mitchell and Louis were handsome grooms.
Although, Mitchell looked better his tongue stuck out and on all-fours, ready to swallow me, than in a suit.
I spread my legs to expose myself even further.
"Now, boy, suck."
"Yes... Thank God, yes..."
I wondered what it would feel like to be blown by a guy who was not Nick.
Spoiler alert: it was great!
Mitchell may have seemed hesitant at first but now, confronted to my leaking dick, he was swallowing my rod without any second thought.
"Hmmm... Dang... Mitchell, you hungry boy."
"Grrl..."
He was already pushing himself to suck it deep. Very deep.
Lucky Louis, I thought.
He had snatched a skilled cock-sucker for life.
"Yes, man... Get in there... Fuck... You wanted this real bad, eh?!"
"Fffyes."
I thrusted my pelvis a bit but even that did not seem to startle him.
Mitchell was a damn professional dick-swallower.
He was not doing some crazy fast-paced bobbing up and down but he was going deep and he was staying there for a long time.
Like, the guy was doing apnoea or something.
I was impressed.
I grabbed his chestnut hair and I fucked his face slowly.
"Yes, swallow my big fat bone... How better does it taste, compared to your hubby?"
With teary eyes, Mitchell pulled away only to reply.
"So much better, Silver Fox."
My precum was drooling from his lips.
[Chapter 18 continues below]
Chapter 18: Three Bedrooms (Part 1)
It was decided, Nick and I would both be moving to Los Angeles.
We had about a week to sort things out before getting on the one-way plane.
How crazy was that?
Although, honestly, as I got ready, I realized that just like Nick, I did not have much keeping me in my hometown.
In fact, I had way more reasons to leave Kansas than to stay there.
No more judging looks, no more reminders of my old life with Karen (that bitch!), no more redneck's mentality.
Let's get the fuck out of there!
I still decided to keep my apartment.
I felt better knowing that I had a safety net waiting for me, - just in case -, even if it was a shitty one.
I would think about renting it to someone else or selling it only if my new life in California would prove to be a good fit. In the meantime, I had to be mindful.
I guess this was another perk of age, knowing the value of money and taking smart chances instead of inconsiderate risks.
Anyway, because Nick had already picked the place, I did not have much to do except from deciding whether I was taking some furniture there with me or not.
In the end, we barely took anything with us to travel and it felt even more like a fresh start.
Nick and I did announce to our followers that we would be moving to L.A. together and we got more DMs asking to collab.
That guy Rico was relentless in wanting to have Nick as the first guy he would ever fuck.
As if his virgin ass should not belong to me!
We produced less content during the pre-moving period as Nick was quite busy saying his goodbyes to some of his high-school buddies and was rarely home at night.
From mocking him for starting an x-rated business, they were now very envious of his success and I think Nick only wanted to rub it in their faces.
His success I mean, not his cock.
On my side, it was mainly about leaving Jimmy behind.
He was my only friend in town and I could tell that if me leaving the company had made him a little sad, knowing that I would be leaving for good was an even harder pill to swallow.
As for Logan, he did not say anything but it was obvious that he was not super happy about the news.
I mean, he was not living in the same town but he was a Kansas boy, just like us.
California was not an easy trip to make, and more importantly, we were now at a stage where we needed some help by a true professional.
Trust me, I did not want to stop working with Logan but his boyfriend Bernardo had made it clear that he would not let him quit his job to become a porn manager and the fact of the matter was, we needed someone to manage us full time.
We were missing on too many opportunities and if Nick and I were taking the leap to move to a big city so we could expend our activities much more, we could not half-ass do this.
For instance, I had missed the message of an old friend in my DMs only because I was too overwhelmed with requests.
Guess what? Mitchell had been writing to do another meet-in-person with his husband Louis.
"We can see you've moved on to spicier things and we were thinking that maybe you would like to try these new experiences with us..."
I felt like I owed that to them.
Dominating the two clients had opened a whole new realm of possibilities for me and honestly, I sort of wanted to see Mitchell and Louis again, now that I was feeling much more comfortable with my sexuality.
My dick got hard reading the message and since I was about to leave for good, it was now or never.
Not to even mention that Mitchell was offering a big amount of money for my services.
"Tomorrow 6PM. You guys are free?"
I replied while stroking my dick at the thought.
Dear Lord, I had changed.
Or maybe, I was finally being my real self.
It is quite astonishing to realize how your perspective on sex can change once you stop caring about the social norms or go beyond what you have always considered as "normal".
What does normal even mean?
It is not that I had never been attracted to a hot guy in a tight pair of jeans when I was younger, but more like my brain did not really register this piece of information as it was deemed irrelevant at the time.
I would never fuck a guy anyway, right? So why bother with that thought?
Now that getting on with a dude was definitely on the table, I was recognizing these thoughts as well as my excitement, and more than that, I definitely wanted to act on them.
With Nick, I definitely learned to enjoy being intimate with another man.
I guess I should point out that we never really talked about what had happened after my birthday dinner though.
What was the point?
We had fun and this did not have to mean anything. It should not have.
The idea of getting anything serious on with Nick was simply ridiculous.
Anyway, as planned, I got to Michell and Louis' home the next day.
We did not have a clear idea of what we were going to do exactly, except from taking things a step further from whatever we had done the last time I had been there.
Knocking at the door, it gave me strange reminders of the time, - not so long prior -, where I was just an employee coming in for a long day of hard work doing their tiles and whatnot.
"Well, hello, Silver Fox." Mitchell greeted with me a smirk.
He was dressed very casually, a grey shirt, a pair of black jeans.
I am not sure what I was expecting but the last time, thing had escalated very quickly and I had found him strapped on his dining table.
"How are you doing Mitchell?"
I took the lead by hugging him in a more handsy way than what would have been appropriate between friends.
Let's just say it, I firmly grabbed his ass through his pants.
"Oh... I... I'm fine... I'm glad to see you again."
I walked in, showing immediately that I had grown to be much more confident than before.
"I'm glad to be here as well. Where's your hubby? Strapped to a heater? Or already naked in the bedroom?"
Mitchell gulped.
He was loving this though, I could tell.
I did too. I loved being Silver Fox, dom daddy, all over again.
"He... He's not here yet. He's texted me, he's on the way from work."
I put my hand on his cheek.
There was no hesitation in the way I was carrying myself and coming at him.
"It's just the two of us then." I stated.
Mitchell nodded yes.
I was driving him crazy and that sole fact was making me horny.
I slightly caressed his face; I could almost feel his heart beating faster in his chest and his dick growing in his jeans.
Mine was reacting as well.
"I... I don't think Louis would mind if we were to start before him."
"You know what we say? Delay breeds danger. His loss."
"Yes. That's true."
"So, what are you waiting for? You paid for one hour. You shouldn't miss a single second, how am I still fully clothed?"
I was a whore and I was enjoying this very much.
It is hard to explain, but the more outrageous I was being, the more liberated I was feeling, and the hornier I was getting!
"Yes, sir. You're absolutely right."
Mitchell put his shaky hands on my jacket.
I was wearing a brown fancy one, - brand new, I could offer myself some gifts thanks to my new lifestyle -, and a black tank-top below it.
He took the jacket off delicately and even put it on a hanger.
I appreciated how careful he was being with my clothes.
"Good boy."
Before going any further, he grabbed my hand and led me to his bedroom.
That was naughty, the marital bed!
I let him do his thing and I waited for my sleeveless top to come off. He continued undressing me slowly until he was caressing my bare furry chest.
"You seem even hairier than last time."
"People seem to like my salt and pepper hair. Why would I deny them the pleasure? I let it grow naturally."
His hand lingered against my lower stomach, getting closer to my pubes.
I was still wearing my pants but my hard-on was difficult to conceal.
"You've done the right thing, opening the FansVips, doing this for your fans... You're giving so much pleasure to the world."
I touched his cheek again.
"What a beautiful way to look at it. Now, unbutton my pants, Mitch. Fetch my cock."
"May I... May I touch it?"
"Obviously. I am asking you to."
Mitchell got on his knees and I stared at him as he was finally getting to my hardening dick.
I may have still be wearing my pants but I had made sure not to have any underwear on.
He noticed as soon as he started opening up the fly.
"Wow..."
It was a small gasp, but just that, this spontaneous sound of amazement got me reeling.
This was exactly what I wanted, being praised, being admired, being taken care of and worshiped...
He grabbed my cock tentatively and stroked it until it, - rapidly -, reached full mast.
"How do you like Silver Fox' big toy?"
He looked up towards me.
"Beautiful."
My cock twitched in his hand.
I took a step back to remove all my clothes off and once I was naked, I sat on his bed and I glanced at the wedding picture.
Mitchell and Louis were handsome grooms.
Although, Mitchell looked better his tongue stuck out and on all-fours, ready to swallow me, than in a suit.
I spread my legs to expose myself even further.
"Now, boy, suck."
"Yes... Thank God, yes..."
I wondered what it would feel like to be blown by a guy who was not Nick.
Spoiler alert: it was great!
Mitchell may have seemed hesitant at first but now, confronted to my leaking dick, he was swallowing my rod without any second thought.
"Hmmm... Dang... Mitchell, you hungry boy."
"Grrl..."
He was already pushing himself to suck it deep. Very deep.
Lucky Louis, I thought.
He had snatched a skilled cock-sucker for life.
"Yes, man... Get in there... Fuck... You wanted this real bad, eh?!"
"Fffyes."
I thrusted my pelvis a bit but even that did not seem to startle him.
Mitchell was a damn professional dick-swallower.
He was not doing some crazy fast-paced bobbing up and down but he was going deep and he was staying there for a long time.
Like, the guy was doing apnoea or something.
I was impressed.
I grabbed his chestnut hair and I fucked his face slowly.
"Yes, swallow my big fat bone... How better does it taste, compared to your hubby?"
With teary eyes, Mitchell pulled away only to reply.
"So much better, Silver Fox."
My precum was drooling from his lips.
[Chapter 18 continues below]
Chapter 18: Three Bedrooms (Part 2)
I rubbed my cock all over his face.
He looked better with the slime dripping all over him.
"Nice boy, now get back on my pole. You need to keep up the good work!"
"Yes, sir."
He obliged and went straight at it, going back with the long deepthroats and showcasing his incredible gag reflex.
By this point, I was only mindful of not cumming too fast.
I had been paid for a full hour and I intended to be on the top of my game for the full time.
If you have read the story so far, you know how seriously I take my work ethic.
It was getting difficult to control myself though, but thankfully, something happened which was a good distraction to prevent me from ejaculating too soon.
As my nine-inch truncheon was buried deep inside Mitchell's throat, his husband barged into their bedroom.
I had not even heard him coming home.
For a split second there, I was properly terrified.
It took me a moment to remember that this was all fine and part of the plan.
When Louis knelt down without a word and pushed his husband's face onto my cock even further, it became obvious that this was very much part of the scheduled sex session.
"I can see you've started to have fun without me!" Louis scolded his husband playfully, while still making him choke on my huge cock.
"Guys... Fuck..." I mumbled.
The blowjob was hot but the cuckhold scenario was even hotter.
Maybe it would be even harder not to nut after all.
For some reason, I was glancing back at their wedding picture often.
Look at what I was making them do!
"You wanna taste it, babe?"
Mitchell had finally let go of my dick and was offering it to Louis. It was like they were sharing my cock like a lollipop.
Louis did not reply.
Instead, he made out hardcore with his husband and then, with his tongue out, he slowly slid down to my cock until they were semi-kissing and semi-blowing my dick at the same time.
One of them also grabbed my balls and the other started to stroke the base of my dick.
The tingling sensations were coming from everywhere.
I could not believe I was the one being paid for this while they were the ones working so hard at making me feel so damn good.
In all fairness, my cock was the tastiest candy they could have ever enjoyed and this was a rare offering.
There were only the second and third men to ever touch it with their tongues.
The blowjob was sloppy, messy, and everything you could have expected from two horned-up dogs.
I made it last, entertaining them before I would not be able to stop myself from cumming by making them suck on my toes, - one foot each -, slurped on my nipples, and licked my stinky armpits.
They loved every single step of that scenario.
I was taking all the attention in and they were living for it, using me as a human sex doll.
Maybe I should have told them about the replica of my cock.
I did not bring it that day but they placed an order about a month later when it was up to buy.
See, I would not be living nearby, but they would still have a version of my cock to play with during their dull evenings. How cool was that?!
I am not sure there are much more to say about this encounter.
I ploughed their faces standing up, lying down, and sitting down. They even milked me from behind while one was licking my ass and the other sucking my cock.
I was turned into a damn cow.
I did consider fucking them both in the ass, - I mostly wanted to fuck Louis as he was supposed to be the top in their relationship, that thought was turning me on -, but ultimately, I could not do it.
Not because that would feel "too gay", I was definitely ready to fuck another dude in the butt.
There was simply something in me that would not let me fuck any other ass before Nick...
I am aware; I really had a problem with my roommate.
Like, the double blowjob was awesome but it did not feel as exhilarating as when Nick was the one doing it.
In the end, I showered the two hubbies with my thick cum, -- I sprayed their faces like a pro -, and I let them fight to see who would catch the most juice.
That was sort of funny if I am being honest.
Afterwards, I just left them there.
They insisted on paying although I was not so sure I could accept their money given how much of a good time I had had.
They did slide some cash in my pocket and I thanked them.
It was all and all a great evening, but when I came back home, I realized that the night was still young.
I caught Nick jerking off for a video.
Well, the camera was on but maybe it was just an excuse to jack off.
Or maybe, he was doing this out of spite since he knew I was cheating on him (so to speak) with not one, but two loyal clients that day.
He knew Mitchell and Louis as well but they had not called on him to take part of the fun.
I bet he was jealous in more ways than one.
Not that I was judging him, I had been fuming at the thought of Nick collaborating with other FansVips models.
He seemed way too interested in that!
I had also put my veto on Rico to be living with us in Los Angeles.
I pretended that we would have to meet multiple candidates and make a choice from there but I simply did not want another guy with a huge cock sharing our flat, and potentially, sharing Nick.
Anyway, here he was, stroking his cock and here I was, getting all turned on less than forty minutes after having jizzed all overt Mitchell and Louis' faces.
Nick hit pause on the camera when he saw me but he kept his hand on his hard cock.
"How was it?"
I looked for a hint of bitterness in his voice.
"Nice. Got my first double blowjob."
I grinned at him.
"Lucky you..."
"Why? You're jealous?"
"I'm still waiting for my single blowjob... But eh... I guess I'll have more opportunities in L.A."
He was playing me but I took the bait.
He had hit a sensitive cord there, threatening to get some by a perfect stranger.
I was meant to be the one, right? Just like Nick was meant to be the first asshole I would ever fuck.
"Maybe you should just ask for it, politely."
I caught the smile, slightly appearing at the corner of his lips.
He stroked his cock again.
"Bruce? Really?"
"What?"
Once again, I was pretending to be more naïve than I was.
"I thought you weren't ready for this."
"I just got paid to fuck two guys' throats. People evolve."
Nick was sitting on a chair, he fully turned towards me and he spread his legs.
"Are you ready now? There are many guys who'd be willing to pay a lot to see this."
I swallowed my saliva.
How was I still hard after the evening I had already gone through?
Yet, my cock was definitely moving in my pants, line an untameable beast.
"See what exactly?"
"I really have to say it? Silver Fox, getting on his knees, turning into a submissive."
Upon his words, I removed my jacket and got on all fours.
It was like Nick had casted a spell on me, even though, the spell had probably been thrown my way months prior.
I was addicted.
"What else would people like?" I asked, crawling towards him.
Nick's cock was reacting to the sight. My eyes were locked on the target.
"They... I bet, they'd like to see you suck my dick."
"Is the camera on?"
He pressed play and turned it towards his crotch.
"It is now..."
"And what would you like, Wild Nick? What would make you happy?"
"Blow my hard cock, Silver Fox."
I stuck my tongue out.
Not only did I not mind looking like a slut, but I was feeling a perverted joy to shock and drive Nick's crazy... alongside the hundreds of subscribers that would see that video later on.
As it turned out, millions would see it, as a short clip from my first blowjob would become viral online.
Even this, I did not care.
Watch me.
Judge me.
Wank over me.
I was done with the social norms. I wanted to live my life as a free (filthy) man.
I got closer to the excited dick. I watched a pearl of precum dripped against Nick's smooth balls.
"I'll take this cock in my mouth, I'll swallow it so good, you'll cum inside my throat in no time."
It seemed like even in this position, I could not help myself from sounding dominant.
What were these types of people called again? Power bottoms or something? Well, I was not really a bottom yet.
Shit.
I had thought it.
Would I really go down that path too? Some day?
I ignored the thought of a potential sodomy in the far future to focus on what was happening now. It was big of a leap enough.
"Suck me, Bruce... Please..." Nick begged in a whisper.
Once again, it was one of those times where I knew for sure that he wanted it and that his request had nothing to do with the cameras, our viewers, or the money.
I did have a moment of realization myself as my lips got even closer to his exposed cockhead, his foreskin was retracted already.
I thought about my ex-wife, Karen, what would she think?
Whatever, I opened my mouth and just I had promised, I swallowed.
Nick was not as big as me, but for a first dick, I had not chosen the easiest model either.
Rather thick, more than seven inches long, hard as a rock as I was going down on him, thankfully, it was also slippery with precum and that helped getting through.
I quickly added my saliva to make my lollipop slimier... and tastier.
"Hmmm... Damn... That's crazy!"
Why was he surprised?
I had warned Nick that I would go for it, for real.
I wanted to make him cum fast, to prove my point that he could resist me.
It was me sucking but it felt so surreal it was like I was playing a role or something. In a way, I was. In another, I was very much my true self.
I did exactly what I liked being done on myself.
Slow back-and-forth motions, going in deep, alternating with quicker blows of the tip only, massaging the balls at the same time or groping the base, for Nick, I could add one or a couple fingers up his asshole as well.
I had already savoured his precum and even his cum many times prior so I was not surprised by how it tasted; it was mainly the acknowledgment of having an actual cock in my mouth which was making this so taboo.
So exciting too.
I got my dick out my pants and jerked off again while swallowing his dick.
Simultaneously, I felt the hands of Nick groping my hair.
I could not be mad at that; I would always end up drilling him hard while holding his face or his hair when he was the one on his knees.
Nick was not face-fucking me though, he remained still on his chair and he let me do all the work.
When I looked above to check him out, his eyes were shut and he seemed in a profound state of pleasure.
I was glad!
And my jaw started to ache too...
How were those guys blowing me for so long earlier?!
Maybe I was too old for this shit...
Luckily, Nick was already so close to cum that it was turning into the last stretches of the marathon.
I knew exactly how to finish him off.
I shoved two fingers up his ass, - going deep -, starting very intense back-and-forth inside his anal cavity, all the while deepthroating him as best as I could until, miraculously, my nose hit his stomach.
Frankly, I could hardly believe what I was doing.
My nostrils against his blond pubes, I was losing my mind!
Nick did not warn me about it, but he did not have to since I knew for sure the cum would start flying off and believe me, it did!
From both his cock and mine!
A freaking milky firework in my apartment. A great way to say it goodbye, I suppose.
I ended my blowjob once I had swallowed every droplet of cum.
It was thick, warm and creamy in my throat.
"Thanks, Silver Fox..."
Nick grabbed the camera and turned it off.
I licked my teeth.
"Thank you, Nick. I'm sure those are good proteins."
We chuckled awkwardly.
Nick seemed about to say something but he did not.
Instead, he went to take a shower.
That night where I sucked a dick for the first time was also the last night I would spend in my apartment.
I did not know it yet but soon, I would have no reason to keep it as a plan B.
Our plane for L.A. was meant to fly the next evening meaning that for once, neither Nick nor I produce any content so we could get ready for the departure.
I passed by Jimmy's house to say good-bye and I gifted his kids with a few presents.
Although Doreen was not a fan of my new career's choices, she did wish me all the best in my endeavours.
Jimmy pretended he was fine but I could tell that me leaving was hitting him harder than he let through.
He told me again how Mike Porter was driving him insane on the worksites.
I really felt bad for him... My time as a construction worker seemed to belong to another lifetime.
I did not dare to joke, - or to seriously suggest -, that he joined us in the content creation world in front of Doreen.
The last day in Kansas was otherwise rather uneventful until the very last moment before we left.
Like an extra twist on my already hectic life, someone knocked at the door while Nick and I were shutting the lights and getting the luggage to the entrance.
I opened the door, feeling a bit overwhelmed.
"I've just left Bernardo. I couldn't take it anymore!"
Logan was right there, apparently very shaken up, a large blue bag in his hands.
He had taken a few things, hoped in his car, and he had driven for nearly two hours to my soon-to-be-former apartment.
"Logan? Are you okay?"
Stupid question, I know.
He looked like he had cried.
"I am... I... I'm fine but I had to go. I could not keep on living with restrictions and judgment... I... I needed to be free. Bernardo has been an asshole for months, like... Oh... Dang, I swear I had to lead."
"Wow. That's big..."
I hugged him.
"I'm sorry to barge on you like that."
"Okay, look, you can come in but... We're about to leave, we have a plane to catch."
"I know! I wanted to... That's why I left today... That was the freaking push I needed. I kept on thinking about you guys, flying to L.A., starting a new exciting life and me being excluded from it. I told Bernardo no matter what I wanted to do this full time now and he... Well, he didn't take it well."
I tightened my embrace; He seemed on the edge of breaking down.
I was confused but I wanted to be there for him.
"I'm so sorry." I spoke.
I felt guilty too.
For months, I had been testing Logan's relationship but trust me, it was not intentional. The last thing I wanted was for them to actually break up.
"This needed to happen." He repeated multiple times.
Logan wiped some tears which were now falling on his cheeks.
"Lucky, we have three bedrooms in the new flat and one of them is available. Let's go!"
That was Nick behind us; I had not even realized that he had been listening up to the conversation.
His lighter tone came as a gift and lifted a weight off my shoulders.
Maybe, it was not that bad.
Maybe even, that news was the best thing that could have happened.
"He's right. Obviously, you're welcomed to come with us!" I immediately bounced back. "If you want to."
Logan took a deep breath.
"Let's go then!"
"You're sure?"
"No. But what do I have to lose? What do we have to lose?!"
I smiled and hugged him again, so tight.
The manager and his two talents, all living together in Los Angeles, working to become proper, - and hopefully wealthy -, pornstars, how could any of this go wrong?!
[To be continued]
I rubbed my cock all over his face.
He looked better with the slime dripping all over him.
"Nice boy, now get back on my pole. You need to keep up the good work!"
"Yes, sir."
He obliged and went straight at it, going back with the long deepthroats and showcasing his incredible gag reflex.
By this point, I was only mindful of not cumming too fast.
I had been paid for a full hour and I intended to be on the top of my game for the full time.
If you have read the story so far, you know how seriously I take my work ethic.
It was getting difficult to control myself though, but thankfully, something happened which was a good distraction to prevent me from ejaculating too soon.
As my nine-inch truncheon was buried deep inside Mitchell's throat, his husband barged into their bedroom.
I had not even heard him coming home.
For a split second there, I was properly terrified.
It took me a moment to remember that this was all fine and part of the plan.
When Louis knelt down without a word and pushed his husband's face onto my cock even further, it became obvious that this was very much part of the scheduled sex session.
"I can see you've started to have fun without me!" Louis scolded his husband playfully, while still making him choke on my huge cock.
"Guys... Fuck..." I mumbled.
The blowjob was hot but the cuckhold scenario was even hotter.
Maybe it would be even harder not to nut after all.
For some reason, I was glancing back at their wedding picture often.
Look at what I was making them do!
"You wanna taste it, babe?"
Mitchell had finally let go of my dick and was offering it to Louis. It was like they were sharing my cock like a lollipop.
Louis did not reply.
Instead, he made out hardcore with his husband and then, with his tongue out, he slowly slid down to my cock until they were semi-kissing and semi-blowing my dick at the same time.
One of them also grabbed my balls and the other started to stroke the base of my dick.
The tingling sensations were coming from everywhere.
I could not believe I was the one being paid for this while they were the ones working so hard at making me feel so damn good.
In all fairness, my cock was the tastiest candy they could have ever enjoyed and this was a rare offering.
There were only the second and third men to ever touch it with their tongues.
The blowjob was sloppy, messy, and everything you could have expected from two horned-up dogs.
I made it last, entertaining them before I would not be able to stop myself from cumming by making them suck on my toes, - one foot each -, slurped on my nipples, and licked my stinky armpits.
They loved every single step of that scenario.
I was taking all the attention in and they were living for it, using me as a human sex doll.
Maybe I should have told them about the replica of my cock.
I did not bring it that day but they placed an order about a month later when it was up to buy.
See, I would not be living nearby, but they would still have a version of my cock to play with during their dull evenings. How cool was that?!
I am not sure there are much more to say about this encounter.
I ploughed their faces standing up, lying down, and sitting down. They even milked me from behind while one was licking my ass and the other sucking my cock.
I was turned into a damn cow.
I did consider fucking them both in the ass, - I mostly wanted to fuck Louis as he was supposed to be the top in their relationship, that thought was turning me on -, but ultimately, I could not do it.
Not because that would feel "too gay", I was definitely ready to fuck another dude in the butt.
There was simply something in me that would not let me fuck any other ass before Nick...
I am aware; I really had a problem with my roommate.
Like, the double blowjob was awesome but it did not feel as exhilarating as when Nick was the one doing it.
In the end, I showered the two hubbies with my thick cum, -- I sprayed their faces like a pro -, and I let them fight to see who would catch the most juice.
That was sort of funny if I am being honest.
Afterwards, I just left them there.
They insisted on paying although I was not so sure I could accept their money given how much of a good time I had had.
They did slide some cash in my pocket and I thanked them.
It was all and all a great evening, but when I came back home, I realized that the night was still young.
I caught Nick jerking off for a video.
Well, the camera was on but maybe it was just an excuse to jack off.
Or maybe, he was doing this out of spite since he knew I was cheating on him (so to speak) with not one, but two loyal clients that day.
He knew Mitchell and Louis as well but they had not called on him to take part of the fun.
I bet he was jealous in more ways than one.
Not that I was judging him, I had been fuming at the thought of Nick collaborating with other FansVips models.
He seemed way too interested in that!
I had also put my veto on Rico to be living with us in Los Angeles.
I pretended that we would have to meet multiple candidates and make a choice from there but I simply did not want another guy with a huge cock sharing our flat, and potentially, sharing Nick.
Anyway, here he was, stroking his cock and here I was, getting all turned on less than forty minutes after having jizzed all overt Mitchell and Louis' faces.
Nick hit pause on the camera when he saw me but he kept his hand on his hard cock.
"How was it?"
I looked for a hint of bitterness in his voice.
"Nice. Got my first double blowjob."
I grinned at him.
"Lucky you..."
"Why? You're jealous?"
"I'm still waiting for my single blowjob... But eh... I guess I'll have more opportunities in L.A."
He was playing me but I took the bait.
He had hit a sensitive cord there, threatening to get some by a perfect stranger.
I was meant to be the one, right? Just like Nick was meant to be the first asshole I would ever fuck.
"Maybe you should just ask for it, politely."
I caught the smile, slightly appearing at the corner of his lips.
He stroked his cock again.
"Bruce? Really?"
"What?"
Once again, I was pretending to be more naïve than I was.
"I thought you weren't ready for this."
"I just got paid to fuck two guys' throats. People evolve."
Nick was sitting on a chair, he fully turned towards me and he spread his legs.
"Are you ready now? There are many guys who'd be willing to pay a lot to see this."
I swallowed my saliva.
How was I still hard after the evening I had already gone through?
Yet, my cock was definitely moving in my pants, line an untameable beast.
"See what exactly?"
"I really have to say it? Silver Fox, getting on his knees, turning into a submissive."
Upon his words, I removed my jacket and got on all fours.
It was like Nick had casted a spell on me, even though, the spell had probably been thrown my way months prior.
I was addicted.
"What else would people like?" I asked, crawling towards him.
Nick's cock was reacting to the sight. My eyes were locked on the target.
"They... I bet, they'd like to see you suck my dick."
"Is the camera on?"
He pressed play and turned it towards his crotch.
"It is now..."
"And what would you like, Wild Nick? What would make you happy?"
"Blow my hard cock, Silver Fox."
I stuck my tongue out.
Not only did I not mind looking like a slut, but I was feeling a perverted joy to shock and drive Nick's crazy... alongside the hundreds of subscribers that would see that video later on.
As it turned out, millions would see it, as a short clip from my first blowjob would become viral online.
Even this, I did not care.
Watch me.
Judge me.
Wank over me.
I was done with the social norms. I wanted to live my life as a free (filthy) man.
I got closer to the excited dick. I watched a pearl of precum dripped against Nick's smooth balls.
"I'll take this cock in my mouth, I'll swallow it so good, you'll cum inside my throat in no time."
It seemed like even in this position, I could not help myself from sounding dominant.
What were these types of people called again? Power bottoms or something? Well, I was not really a bottom yet.
Shit.
I had thought it.
Would I really go down that path too? Some day?
I ignored the thought of a potential sodomy in the far future to focus on what was happening now. It was big of a leap enough.
"Suck me, Bruce... Please..." Nick begged in a whisper.
Once again, it was one of those times where I knew for sure that he wanted it and that his request had nothing to do with the cameras, our viewers, or the money.
I did have a moment of realization myself as my lips got even closer to his exposed cockhead, his foreskin was retracted already.
I thought about my ex-wife, Karen, what would she think?
Whatever, I opened my mouth and just I had promised, I swallowed.
Nick was not as big as me, but for a first dick, I had not chosen the easiest model either.
Rather thick, more than seven inches long, hard as a rock as I was going down on him, thankfully, it was also slippery with precum and that helped getting through.
I quickly added my saliva to make my lollipop slimier... and tastier.
"Hmmm... Damn... That's crazy!"
Why was he surprised?
I had warned Nick that I would go for it, for real.
I wanted to make him cum fast, to prove my point that he could resist me.
It was me sucking but it felt so surreal it was like I was playing a role or something. In a way, I was. In another, I was very much my true self.
I did exactly what I liked being done on myself.
Slow back-and-forth motions, going in deep, alternating with quicker blows of the tip only, massaging the balls at the same time or groping the base, for Nick, I could add one or a couple fingers up his asshole as well.
I had already savoured his precum and even his cum many times prior so I was not surprised by how it tasted; it was mainly the acknowledgment of having an actual cock in my mouth which was making this so taboo.
So exciting too.
I got my dick out my pants and jerked off again while swallowing his dick.
Simultaneously, I felt the hands of Nick groping my hair.
I could not be mad at that; I would always end up drilling him hard while holding his face or his hair when he was the one on his knees.
Nick was not face-fucking me though, he remained still on his chair and he let me do all the work.
When I looked above to check him out, his eyes were shut and he seemed in a profound state of pleasure.
I was glad!
And my jaw started to ache too...
How were those guys blowing me for so long earlier?!
Maybe I was too old for this shit...
Luckily, Nick was already so close to cum that it was turning into the last stretches of the marathon.
I knew exactly how to finish him off.
I shoved two fingers up his ass, - going deep -, starting very intense back-and-forth inside his anal cavity, all the while deepthroating him as best as I could until, miraculously, my nose hit his stomach.
Frankly, I could hardly believe what I was doing.
My nostrils against his blond pubes, I was losing my mind!
Nick did not warn me about it, but he did not have to since I knew for sure the cum would start flying off and believe me, it did!
From both his cock and mine!
A freaking milky firework in my apartment. A great way to say it goodbye, I suppose.
I ended my blowjob once I had swallowed every droplet of cum.
It was thick, warm and creamy in my throat.
"Thanks, Silver Fox..."
Nick grabbed the camera and turned it off.
I licked my teeth.
"Thank you, Nick. I'm sure those are good proteins."
We chuckled awkwardly.
Nick seemed about to say something but he did not.
Instead, he went to take a shower.
That night where I sucked a dick for the first time was also the last night I would spend in my apartment.
I did not know it yet but soon, I would have no reason to keep it as a plan B.
Our plane for L.A. was meant to fly the next evening meaning that for once, neither Nick nor I produce any content so we could get ready for the departure.
I passed by Jimmy's house to say good-bye and I gifted his kids with a few presents.
Although Doreen was not a fan of my new career's choices, she did wish me all the best in my endeavours.
Jimmy pretended he was fine but I could tell that me leaving was hitting him harder than he let through.
He told me again how Mike Porter was driving him insane on the worksites.
I really felt bad for him... My time as a construction worker seemed to belong to another lifetime.
I did not dare to joke, - or to seriously suggest -, that he joined us in the content creation world in front of Doreen.
The last day in Kansas was otherwise rather uneventful until the very last moment before we left.
Like an extra twist on my already hectic life, someone knocked at the door while Nick and I were shutting the lights and getting the luggage to the entrance.
I opened the door, feeling a bit overwhelmed.
"I've just left Bernardo. I couldn't take it anymore!"
Logan was right there, apparently very shaken up, a large blue bag in his hands.
He had taken a few things, hoped in his car, and he had driven for nearly two hours to my soon-to-be-former apartment.
"Logan? Are you okay?"
Stupid question, I know.
He looked like he had cried.
"I am... I... I'm fine but I had to go. I could not keep on living with restrictions and judgment... I... I needed to be free. Bernardo has been an asshole for months, like... Oh... Dang, I swear I had to lead."
"Wow. That's big..."
I hugged him.
"I'm sorry to barge on you like that."
"Okay, look, you can come in but... We're about to leave, we have a plane to catch."
"I know! I wanted to... That's why I left today... That was the freaking push I needed. I kept on thinking about you guys, flying to L.A., starting a new exciting life and me being excluded from it. I told Bernardo no matter what I wanted to do this full time now and he... Well, he didn't take it well."
I tightened my embrace; He seemed on the edge of breaking down.
I was confused but I wanted to be there for him.
"I'm so sorry." I spoke.
I felt guilty too.
For months, I had been testing Logan's relationship but trust me, it was not intentional. The last thing I wanted was for them to actually break up.
"This needed to happen." He repeated multiple times.
Logan wiped some tears which were now falling on his cheeks.
"Lucky, we have three bedrooms in the new flat and one of them is available. Let's go!"
That was Nick behind us; I had not even realized that he had been listening up to the conversation.
His lighter tone came as a gift and lifted a weight off my shoulders.
Maybe, it was not that bad.
Maybe even, that news was the best thing that could have happened.
"He's right. Obviously, you're welcomed to come with us!" I immediately bounced back. "If you want to."
Logan took a deep breath.
"Let's go then!"
"You're sure?"
"No. But what do I have to lose? What do we have to lose?!"
I smiled and hugged him again, so tight.
The manager and his two talents, all living together in Los Angeles, working to become proper, - and hopefully wealthy -, pornstars, how could any of this go wrong?!
[To be continued]
Excellent writing and new addition--you are awesome. Great job with he development of the characters and including all three in this new adventure.
