Ollie and I continued as a partnership, more in lust than love, and we facetimed Pip all the time, sometimes putting putting on a 'performance' for him. Then, one evening, Pip called us excitedly, he had another boyfriend, and this one, he was certain, was the one. He went on, "His name is George, and he comes from the West Country, with a heavy accent. We've taken a leaf out of your book, and had only dated and kissed until last night." "Go on", I said, "Last night we gave each other blow jobs, and this morning, we had full on sex. He was wonderful, so gentle. I've never had sex like it. He made me cum twice." "We are so happy for you, you deserve happiness after the shit you went through." The call ended, and a few minutes later, I had a WhatsApp picture of a handsome, smiling guy, with fair hair, bleached at the ends. I responded, wishing them all the best.
Meanwhile, Ollie and I decided that it would be good fun to upload two videos to Only Fans, even if we didn't make any money. We would film each other. My first attempt was a disaster, as I kept laughing, and couldn't stay hard. No such problem for Ollie, licking a finger and poking it in his ass, then wanking with alternating hands. Having worked himself up, he stood and fired jets four or five feet across the carpet. I tried again, this time successfully, though I couldn't match Ollie's performance, I did use a dildo on myself, and produced more semen than usual. Money rolled in, not bad for something we did anyway. Now we wanted to do one together. It would be better to have someone hold the camera, but who? Pip lived too far away. We could try balancing the camera on the chest of drawers, as we had before, we wanted it to be more professional. I went through my phone, looking up my exes , and found a guy, Isaac, from five years ago. I sent him a text, 'Hi, sorry we lost touch'... and I went on to explain our strange request. He replied, 'I have a boyfriend now. I discussed it with him, and he has reluctantly agreed.' Messages went back and forth, a date and time sorted for two week's time. Over the next 14 days, we enjoyed practicing, working on various positions, imagining the camera angles.
When Isaac arrived, I was pleased to see he was as handsome as ever, I couldn't belief we split. Over coffee we explained what we wanted, and showed him our solo efforts on the laptop. He was impressed, especially with Ollie's ability to shoot cum a long way. He rubbed his crotch. We had to get down to business, and showed him the bedroom. We had brought extra lighting in. He surveyed the scene, and we demonstrated what we intended to do, keeping our clothes on. He wandered round the bed looking for the best options, "Right then, let's do this." As we had practiced, we kissed and disrobed each other. I sat on the bed, giving Ollie a blow job, and he reciprocated. Naked on the bed, we kissed and cuddled, spending a lot of time on foreplay and having a sixty nine, with Isaac walking round, zooming in on the sexiest parts. We had already determined that we would end up doggy style, but began missionary. I rode him, more zooming. On our sides, precum leaking onto my thigh. I lay flat on my tummy, with his cock squeezing between my cheeks, and finally with me on all fours, doggy style, with him also tossing me. I came on the sheets, and Ollie did his trademark shooting up my back then breeding me. We collapsed, sweating and Isaac stopped filming. I looked over to him, and he had his dick out. "You're not going to leave me like this?" he asked, stoking his erection "Fuck or blow?" I replied. "Fuck". Ollie moved off the bed and grabbed the camera, and filmed his boyfriend being fucked by his ex. We thanked Isaac for his help, offering to have him and his boyfriend over for sex anytime. The following evening, we settled down with a bottle of wine to watch ourselves on celluloid. We only made it half way through, when we had to turn it off and make love on the carpet. It took us nearly a week to get through both films without stopping for a fuck. We uploaded both to O. F. More money rolled in, much more fun than working, and needless to say, we repeated it, each time improving our professionalism, each time my hole being stretched by Ollie and Isaac.
After making three films, we were joined by Alan, Isaacs boyfriend, a short, thick set 30 year old whose accent was so strong it was difficult to understand. They were going to use two cameras and edit the films together. It sounded great, and we put on a good performance. Afterwards, instead of Isaac fucking me, I suggested they shag, and we film them. They were little reticent, until I told them how much money we made. Having always been on the receiving end, it came as a surprise when Alan topped Isaac. Either way, it was very sexy, and we had to refrain from joining in. However, they stayed overnight, and had four way sex in the lounge the next day. I was fucked by all three of them.
Pip saw the new films and texted us to say his love life had hit new highs, practiced copying us, and he and George were now considering Only Fans. Six months later, there they were in all their naked glory.
