I needed to earn some more money, so turned to the only thing I'm any good at : wanking. I'd heard good money was to be made on a site called OnlyFans.com. To start with, I took up an offer of a free month's subscription to see what I was letting myself in for.
There were a few celebs and sports stars showing off their sexy bodies, but not that exciting, then I moved on to members of the public. Some did a slow striptease, some masturbated. The good ones used dildoes etc. while wanking and edged for ages, then sent jets of cum miles. I could see I would have to practice (damn shame!) and develop my own uniqueness. Next, where to position the camera, as I didn't want to keep stopping to move it. The answer would be to ask Colin to film me. I practiced for weeks, slowly stripping, wanking in different positions and toying with my hole, sometimes putting a dildo or cucumber in. With the thought of others watching, my cumshots, while not as good as some, were still impressive. I always tasted it. One evening, I asked Colin to come to my room. When he arrived, I explained what I intended to do, and then showed him some videos from the site. We became so horny, he pushed me onto my back and fucked me. I was so worked up, I shot a massive load. We agreed to try again in a couple of days.
Next time, I was fully prepared. I'd found my old camera and charged it up, I thought it would give a better picture than my smart phone. I had several 'toys' near the bed, and I'd lubed myself. In my head, I'd gone through my routine a dozen times. I had a loose top on, with jogging shorts and a jockstrap. Colin arrived, looking as sexy as ever. We could easily have just shagged. I kissed him and explained what was going to happen. I gave him the camera and showed him how to zoom in and pan out.
I lay on the bed, blowing kisses at Colin, my top came off. I toyed with my nipples and caressed my body. Turning away from the camera, I eased my shorts down a little, to the start of my crack. Turning round again, I pulled the shorts over my bulge, then round again, showing my bum, encased in the jock. Lying on my back, the shorts came off. Colin zoomed in on my hole, so I licked a finger and circled my bud. Next, onto all fours, my erection out the side of my jock, I pushed my penis between my legs. On my back again, I had a life like dildo that I teased into myself while circling my crown. Colin had a job to hold the camera steady. Driving the phallus into myself, I began jerking, taking the vibrator out now and then and giving myself oral with it. I swapped the dildo for a larger one and forced it in. Precum dribbled out of me. I'd learned to toss myself and pump my ass at the same time. As I neared orgasm, I became more and more vocal. All at once, I shuddered and had a massive orgasm, spunk flying everywhere. As it eased off, the last of the cum ran down my shaft, soaking into the jock. I licked the residue from my hand. Colin turned the camera off, clearly flushed, his shorts tenting. "Hey, thanks. Let me take care of you now," He moved toward me and dropped his shorts to his ankles. I lovingly gave him head, but he didn't last very long, and coated my tonsils with wave after wave of warm, salty nectar.
The following evening, he came along again. I'd uploaded the film to my laptop. We watched my performance. We both became very aroused again. "Will you fuck me?" Colin asked. Surprised though I was, I didn't need asking twice. We made love on the floor. Afterwards, I uploaded the film to OnlyFans, and hoped it would bring some money in, if not, it was a great experience anyway, and I'll look to improve it. Colin now wants me to film him, and maybe do one together.
