All characters engaged in sexual activity are 18 or older.
Now all three of you get naked.
The comments stop after that. If I didn’t know any better, I’d think that we had gotten disconnected from the livestream. But no, a little red dot and the word Live are still there in the top right corner of Nathan’s iPad.
Everyone watching is just waiting to see what we’re going to do.
We should stop. We should turn the livestream off and pretend that this never happened. Pretend that I didn’t just cross a line with one of my best friends. Pretend that I didn’t enjoy rubbing my body—my cock—against another man.
But three hundred dollars is a lot of money. We’ve already made close to seven hundred dollars and have barely been at this for an hour. I can only imagine the amount of cash we’d make if we kept going.
I’m pretty sure Nathan and Louis are thinking the same thing, because we just look at each other and nod. We all stand and on the count of three, we push our underwear down.
My hard cock springs out, slapping against my stomach, and a string of precum sticks to the skin when it bounces away. Louis and Nathan are just as hard as I am, our cocks shiny and bobbing for the internet to see.
The viewers flood the comment section again:
Goddamn! These boys are H.O.T
Fuck yeah. Free the dicks!
I wanna suck them like lollipops.
Those are some really beautiful cocks.
The loud one needs to shave, though.
Yeah, too much hair. Ever head of manscaping, dude?
Someone pay him to shave it off!
Money starts pouring in as well. Five dollars. Ten. Fifteen. Twenty. Thirty.
I take in my naked best friends much more carefully while the chat goes crazy. They’re both cut like me, but Louis’s dick seems to be thicker and longer than either of us. But Nathan is still bigger than me in girth, even though we’re probably the same length. And unlike Louis—who has his pubes trimmed neatly, and mine that are shaved smooth—Nathan’s got a wild jungle going on down there.
“What the fuck? What’s wrong with my pubes?” Nathan mutters, looking between the chat and then down at himself.
Louis tries and fails to hold back a laugh. “Dude, do you ever shave that thing? Your hair is so long.” He reaches and quickly plucks a single strand from Nathan’s groin, causing him to yelp in pain. Louis stretches the hair out, and it’s the length of his fucking pinky.
Nathan glares at him, rubbing the spot the hair was just yanked from. “I haven’t shaved in like two years. I was trying to see if I could get it long enough to braid.” Louis and I gape at him, and he scratches his head sheepishly. “I guess I could shave it for the stream.”
Louis pads over to his side table, pulls out a trimmer from the drawer, and holds it out to me. “I think you should shave him.”
I don’t take it, and my face must show my confusion.
“You shave yours completely, so you probably would do the best job out of the three of us. And maybe these guys will give us more money to see you shave him.”
“Okay.” I take the trimmer from his hand as if what he just said makes sense. As if any of this makes any fucking sense. Louis puts their trashcan right beneath Nathan’s cock to catch the mess I’m about to make.
The trimmer hums to life with the press of a button and I’m taking Nathan’s cock into my hand like this is the most natural thing in the world. It’s interesting holding another man’s cock in my hand. I thought it would be like holding mine, but it’s not. He’s hard as steel under a velvet sheathe, the head angry and purple.
I start at the base and gently work my way around, holding his cock steady with one hand while the other maneuvers the trimmer with expertise. Hair falls all over my arms before reaching the trash can, and by the time I finish his balls, he’s dripping precum like a broken faucet.
I click the trimmer off and examine my handiwork. He’s well groomed now and his cock looks bigger than it did before. Nice enough to lick. What the fuck? Did I really just think about licking his cock?
I shake the thought away and take the wipe Louis offers me. When we turn back to the livestream, another two hundred dollars have been donated by various people. At this point, I’ve lost track of how much money we’ve made tonight, but it has to be over a thousand. I’m about to suggest that we call it a night when another message pops in:
I’ll pay four hundred if you each lick whipped cream off each other’s dicks.
“Holy shit,” Nathan whispers. “We have to do it.”
I close my eyes and try to prepare for the inevitability that pictures of us licking cock will be floating on the internet forever after this. But I still try one last attempt at sanity. “Where are we supposed to get whipped cream from? It’s not like anything is open this late at night.”
“Oh, I have some,” Nathan says cheerfully, pulling out a can from their mini fridge.
There goes that excuse.
“I use this for my coffee.” He hands the can to Louis. “Want to start?”
Louis covers his entire cock with cream, and Nathan and I both kneel at the same time.
I shoot Nathan a questioning look.
Nathan shrugs. “I thought we could do it at the same time, so it’s less gay.”
A broken laugh escapes me. “Nothing can make licking another man’s cock less gay, Nate. But sure, let’s do it.”
Unfortunately, I don’t regret agreeing to this the moment my tongue brushes against Louis’s shaft. His skin is warm compared to the whipped cream, and it’s salty too—probably from all the precum he’s been leaking. Nathan’s on the other side of Louis’s length and our tongues occasionally brush as we lick Louis clean all the way to the tip.
Nathan leaves the cream on Louis’s head and gestures to me. “That’s all yours.”
I roll my eyes, but open wide to take his fat head into my mouth. The moment I do, Louis moans and grabs my hair and pushes me down on his cock. His shaft slides along the top of my tongue until the head hits the back of my throat, causing me to gag.
I pull off and glare at him. All he does is smile apologetically. We repeat the process with Nathan, this time Louis helping me lick the whipped cream.
By the time we get to my turn, the anticipation has caused me to leak so much, I’m not even sure they’ll be able to taste the sweetness from the cream. I douse my cock with the cream and the cool sensation on my cock is unlike anything I’ve felt before.
Louis and Nathan kneel before me, and their tongues almost make me come on the spot. My hands fly out to grab each of their heads as they lick and suck the cream off my dick. But they don’t stop when the cream is gone. They keep going, licking around my shaft and opening wide enough that they’re kissing each other while my cock is between their mouths.
This is the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced.
They keep going, alternating between licking, sucking, and kissing my cock and each other until I’m a blathering mess. They meet at the tip and their tongues dance around the head. One teasing the sensitive bundle of nerves at the bottom, while the other teases my slit.
I try to warn them, and I realize that my grip on their hair must be excruciating. “I’m about to come,” I get out in a strangled voice. But neither stops. They just move down the shaft, and then I’m exploding out onto the floor. Pulse after pulse of pleasure shoots through my body, starting at my spine and extends all the way to my extremities. They don’t stop until I’m spent and soft, both of them nuzzling my dick like their cats.
When they finally stand, I say the only thing I can after coming in front of thousands of strangers online, “I think that’s enough for tonight.”
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