Reese got back up on his chair as Nick sat down and handed him a fresh beer. They sat closer, their naked legs bumping together, so they could both look down the list of tasks on offer.
“There’s so many,” said Reese.
“Looks like we can delete ones we don’t want,” said Nick as he scrolled through the list.
Rob a bank – $2
“Lol, no.” Nick clicked a little garbage can icon and the task disappeared.
Piss on yourselves – $47
“Ewe,” said Nick as he deleted it.
Go streaking – $81
Nick looked over at Reese and shrugged, “What do you think?”
“How are we supposed to do it with the laptop?” said Reese.
“Good point. And it’s too dark to see anything, you perverts. Let’s keep it to inside tasks only.”
As Nick deleted more tasks, Reese noticed he wasn’t deleting the one still sitting near the top, slowly gathering money, that was starting to make him nervous:
Fuck the tattoo boy - $342
“What about that one?” Reese asked finally.
Nick raised an eyebrow, “Kinda going from zero to a hundred, no?”
“What?” Reese was confused for a second until he realized Nick thought he was suggesting they pick it. “No! I mean, you can delete that one.”
“Oh! Yeah, of course. But I figured let’s just leave it and see how high it goes.”
Reese narrowed his eyes.
“We won’t pick it obviously!” said Nick quickly. He hid his mouth from the camera and whispered, “But I want to see how desperate people are.”
“I guess so,” said Reese. He sipped his beer. Nick kept scrolling.
“Hey, what about this one?”
Shave everything below your necks – $95
“Everything?” Reese asked.
“I already do my pits and chest, and you’re pretty smooth.” He looked down.
Reese felt his cock throb at the attention. He moved it aside to examine how hairy his balls were. He trimmed a bit, so his dark pubes were relatively short and contained, and the hair on his legs was fine enough that it was barely visible. Nick’s legs, on the other hand, would need a full shave.
“Maybe we do it in the shower?” Reese offered.
“Great idea!” Nick turned back to the camera, “You hear that, perverts? Maybe start thinking about what we can do in the shower when we’re done shaving, right?” He covered his mouth again and whispered to Reese, “They can pay separately for the rinse, right?”
Reese had to smile at his friend’s entrepreneurial initiative.
They set the laptop up on the counter beside the sink and Nick made Reese stand in the shower to frame the shot. He awkwardly covered his erection and shifted his feet on the cool tile as Nick made sure as much of his naked body was in view as possible. The shower was as wide as a tub, but with just a shallow lip near the floor and a curtain separating it from the rest of the bathroom. With the curtain pushed to the wall there was nothing to block the view. When Nick was satisfied with his cinematography he picked up the handheld trimmer and stepped up to the edge of the shower.
“Uh, maybe you go first,” said Reese, stepping out of the shower and trying not to bump Nick’s cock as he squeezed past. “I’ve never done this before.”
“Shouldn’t we do each other, though?”
“What?”
“It’ll be easier if you can see what you’re doing. Don’t want to accidentally cut something.”
Reese shivered at the thought. Nick had a point.
“Yeah, true. So it’s me first, then?”
“Après vous,” said Nick, giving a little bow and twirl of the razor. Reese stepped back into the shower and hesitantly removed his hand to reveal his still-hard cock.
“Let’s start with the pits.”
Reese kept quiet as Nick grasped his forearm and lifted it over their heads. The electric trimmer buzzed to life and then Reese was back to having to grit his teeth through some underarm tickles. The electric blades made quick work of his armpit hair and when Nick moved over to his other side, Reese discovered the odd prickly sensation of freshly-shaved pits. He was about to comment when Nick dropped to a crouch and put himself face-to-face with Reese’s erection.
On the laptop screen it looked like Nick was about to do something very different to him and Reese’s cock throbbed. He’d fantasized about getting a blowjob for years, and it didn’t seem to matter to his cock that the mouth that was so close to his hard dick belonged to his male best friend. He desperately tried to think of non-sexy things and it seemed to hold the feelings back.
Nick put a hand on his leg and stroked his shin in a faux-seduction as he looked at the camera, “Already nice and smooth down here. So that just leaves the main event.”
He started the razor again but then he hesitated, unsure of how to approach the task. He looked up at Reese and said, “I don’t think there’s any way to do this without a lot of dick holding. Is that ok?”
Reese swallowed and nodded, wishing he’d brought a beer in with him so he had something to do with his hands.
Nick reached up slowly and wrapped his fingers around Reese’s hard cock like a rockstar’s microphone. The jolt of pleasure that ran up Reese’s spine made him worry for a moment that he was going to paint Nick’s face with cum, but he managed to hold it back. Nick pulled his cock down an inch so he could come in from the top with the trimmer and started carving away Reese’s tangled black pubes in short swipes, working quickly and effectively for someone who had already lost count of how many beers he’d drunk. When he released Reese’s shaft it bounced up and smacked his abs, and then Nick gently lifted his balls and started trimming underneath.
“Ok, now turn around,” said Nick as he let go of Reese’s cleanly-shaved balls.
“What?”
“Nowhere else for hairs to hide, I’m afraid.” Nick winked.
Reese shuffled his feet around and jerked at the feeling of Nick’s hands on his ass.
“Bend over a bit,” said Nick casually. Reese did as requested and found himself putting his hands on the wall for balance as Nick slid the trimmer down his crack, sending a shocking vibration up his spine as it crossed his hole. Then Nick turned off the razor and gave Reese’s ass cheek a light slap as he said, “All done!”
Reese stood upright and squirmed a little as he started adjusting to the new, not unpleasant, feeling.
Nick picked up the can of shaving cream and squirt a massive white bubble onto his hand. Then he put down the can and picked up the manual razor.
The expectation Reese had going into this was that he’d be lathering himself up, but with Nick reaching towards his throbbing cock with a handful of slick cream he suddenly panicked and grabbed Nick’s wrist to stop him.
Reese whispered desperately, “I might cum if you do that.”
“Really?” Nick’s eyebrows went up, but then he smiled. “We can make a killing with that!”
“What?”
“Hold on!” Nick pulled away from Reese and put down the razor. He held the cream aloft like a butler with a tray while he used his free hand to scroll through the tasks on the laptop.
“We could do this one for one-ten, but you’d have to jerk me off after since it says both of us. Or there’s one for us to jerk ourselves off, but it’s only at forty.” Nick threw an angry look at the camera, “How kinky are you all that you’d pay twice that much to watch us lick each other’s pits?” He looked back at Reese as he said, “I guess masturbation is too vanilla for these freaks.”
Reese had to laugh at that.
Nick scrolled and then he stopped and said, “Oh shit! Two hundred and six dollars. Accept!” He clicked the button, but it was too far for Reese to read.
“Wait! What was it?” Reese felt his heart rate increase as he realized Nick had just committed him to blowing a load on camera.
“Don’t worry, dude,” said Nick as he went to his knees in front of Reese’s hard cock. “I got this one.”
He wiped the shaving cream delicately around Reese’s crotch without making much contact, and then he took a deep breath and wrapped one hand around Reese’s shaft and the other around his smooth balls and started to give Reese his first handjob.
“Holy fuck, what are you doing?” Reese had to grab the shower curtain as pleasure exploded through his body.
“Just let it out, dude. It’s ok.” Nick’s fingers were just the right pressure to slide Reese’s foreskin up and down, letting the pink head of his cock pop in and out of the light. His other hand massaged Reese’s balls and then slid further back to put some pressure on his taint.
Reese’s whole family could have walked into the bathroom at that moment and it wouldn’t have been enough of a distraction to stop the orgasm building inside him. But he didn’t understand why Nick was kneeling right in front of him!
“Dude! I’m close!” said Reese desperately.
“Let it out, dude!”
“But I’m gonna cum on you!”
“Yeah, that’s the task! Paint my face, bro! It’s ok!”
Reese’s knees nearly gave out. He grabbed Nick’s bare shoulder for support as the pleasure overwhelmed him. On the downstroke Nick slid a finger across Reese’s hole and the dam broke. A thick streak of liquid exploded from Reese’s cock and splashed across Nick’s blonde hair and forehead. He closed his eyes just in time for the second shot to hit his eyelids and nose, but his mouth was still open as the third shot hit his tongue and lips.
A few more drops of cum landed short, hitting Nick’s chin and chest. But Reese’s load was so heavy, more cum dripped down off Nick’s face onto his naked body.
Reese’s mind was mush as he came down from one of the best orgasms he’d ever had, staring at the unbelievable sight of his cum-covered best friend in front of him.
Nick swallowed. “I should have shut my mouth faster, huh?” He chuckled and tried to wipe the cum away from his eyes, but his hands were covered in shaving cream. “Uh, a little help?”
“Fuck, sorry!” Reese reached across for his bath towel, which seemed like a minor sacrifice compared to what Nick had done. As he leaned over he was able to read the task on the screen before it disappeared:
Cum on blondie’s face – $206
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