Miami Lust

A brilliant ray of sunshine shone through the window of an upscale Miami apartment and illuminated the entire room. Hues of blue and white decorated the nautical-themed apartment and several posters of shirtless men were posted all over. A home this beautiful was a sure sign that its owner was making some serious bank. Ryan Anderson certainly felt that way at least.

He awoke that morning full of vigor. It was only 7:00 am but he was more than ready to take on the day. Ryan sprung out of bed and sat in front of his sleek crimson laptop. The built-in camera flashed to life in time to capture his beaming smile. It was time for him to get business.

" Hola all my beautiful people! Your favorite Latino slut is about to meet up with yet another beefcake in this five-star hotel. I won't say where it is cause you know these men stay on the DL, but this guy is pampering me like I'm his bitch. Bet his wife back home doesn't get this much affection." He closed off the short video with a peace sign, quickly beginning to upload it to his Twitter. He nearly jumped upwith glee once the file finally finished loading. It was always an exciting game of patience waiting for the comments to roll in. His audience stayed hungry for every post Ryan made so he knew it was only a matter of seconds before the first reply came.

1.2.3….

11 seconds passed until the first comment popped up and it did not disappoint.

" My boy Ryan stay chasing those married men! Maybe they should start wifing you up!" it read. The enthusiasm filled Ryan's heart with satisfaction and excitement.

" You know it! These cuffed dudes lay down the best pipe. They be fucking this pussy like it's their last meal." Two more comments appeared by the time Ryan finished typing up his reply.

" Can't wait for the vid to drop on Onlyfans. Watching you makes me inspired to join the industry."

" These hoes better watch out before Ryan steals their man! He don't play no games!"

'Y'all are too much.' he chuckled to himself. Ryan watched the previously empty page turn into a sea of comments within a few minutes. Replying to each one of them was a bitch to do, but every good entertainer has to keep their audience engaged. All the attention he received was pouring life into him. This was his passion.

Becoming a pornstar was the smartest decision Ryan ever made. His luscious thick booty and chiseled abs kept men coming in droves to subscribe to him. His fat ass was like two pumpkin sized masses of gelatinous flesh. It was the type of ass every man dreamed of fucking and it gave him almost instant popularity on his first post. This amazing body gave Ryan no shortage of clients ready the fuck the piss out of him on camera; literally. Sometimes he fucked in hotels, other times he chose risky locations like parks or even elevators. That unsurprisingly led to a handful of rough encounters with the police. Public sex couldn't be beat! The thrill of getting caught had viewers hooked to the edge.

His biggest call to fame was his tendency to sleep with married men. It was a fetish that Ryan just couldn't quit. He'd often stalk Twitter and Instagram profiles for wealthy married men that could be potential clients. They'd usually air out the dirty laundry they had with their wives and spew drama filled tweets on how much they hated their married life. Ryan took these petty posts as ques for him to shoot his shot. He'd pop up in their dm's and promise to give them a performance to forget all their troubles. Ryan had them under his spell like a pied paper.

He heard his phone ring, drawing him away from his laptop. He grabbed his phone from the nightstand and saw a text from Reginald.

" Oh! Let's see what this daddy has to say."

He unlocked the phone to see what it said.

Reginald:Good morning my Latin lover. I hope you're still ready for our session at noon.

Ryan: Of course! You don't even have to ask. I'll milk your cock dry with this tight booty you been thirsting over.

Reginald: That's what daddy likes to hear. I'm sure you'll uphold your end of the special request that I made. My wife would never entertain such things. She's such a prudish bitch.

Ryan: I bet she is. You a kinky motherfucker but so am I. I can't wait for my viewers to see what I have in store for you.

Reginald: Me as well.Please be sure to censor my face. I have a reputation to keep.

Ryan: Sure thing! I always look out for my clients. See you at 12, boo.

Ryan closed off the chat with a vibrant smile glued to his face. He had quite the day ahead of him, one that required him to be at the top of his game.

Ryan walked over to the kitchen where he prepped up a homemade parfait. In other words, he dumped a pile of granola and canned fruit directly into the yogurt carton. It was a simple yet effective meal that was sure to keep him full until the afternoon. He took giant spoonfuls of the snack before chugging down ⅓ of his chocolate milk gallon.

The next order of business was yoga. Ryan had to stay limber to perform all those sex tricks his viewers loved so much. A couple of low lunges and arm stretches were exactly what the doctor ordered. A massive wave of relief hit him when all the tension in his muscles left his body like it was a first-class flight. He continued this practice for several minutes, building up a light layer of sweat along the way. Ryan was about to hop in the shower upon catching a whiff of himself but came to an abrupt pause in the middle of the hallway. He knew a kinky motherfucker like Reginald probably liked his men on the musky side. Only one way to find out.

Ryan: Hey baby I was just wondering how you want me to smell when I get there. I can come in smelling like a snack or give you a nice manly aroma.

He was fine with whatever response Reginald would give him since satisfying his clients was his top priority. Sometimes he even dealt with clients who fucked him directly after hitting the gym and he had to pretend to enjoy the gym sock aroma dancing in his nostrils. Some of these clients had no shame at all in their game!

Reginald: I much prefer you come unwashed. You know how much I desire your natural scent.

Ryan: Yeah, figured as much. I'll give you a nose full of all this musk.

Reginald: Splendid! You'll get a great tip if you keep this up.

Ryan closed out the chat again so he could begin getting dressed. He knew just the right outfit that would get his client's blood pumping. A black lace crop top from Victoria's Secret and tight denim booty shorts paired with pink thigh-high socks were his ideal look. It highlighted his toned abs and dump truck ass that had all the men chasing him.

" They outta love this," Ryan said before taking a selfie in a full length mirror. He was sure to arch his back slightly so that his already huge ass looked even bigger. It came as no surprise that that post was quickly filled with simps showering him with affection. With preparations complete, Ryan ordered an Uber to start an afternoon of ecstasy.