Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 58003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 58003 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
“You know what they say. It’s always the ones deepest in denial who fight the hardest. Maybe he’s secretly gay, and that’s why he hates having it shoved in his face all the time?”
“That makes sense,” Jude agreed. “I was involved with a guy like that at school. He was a total arsehole to me for two years, then finally admitted he wanted to suck my dick.”
“Did you let him?” Mac asked.
“Fuck, yes. He was hot.”
Jez tried to get the conversation back on track. “Seriously, though, Shawn’s always been into girls. Remember what he was like in our first and second year, Mac? He was with a different girl every week.”
“Doesn’t mean anything,” Jude said. “Overcompensation. Classic, isn’t it?”
“Yep.” Ewan nodded his agreement. “Maybe he has something to prove.”
“You just want to believe it because you have a straight-guy kink.” Dev nudged Ewan. “I’ve seen the porn you watch.”
Ewan snorted. “Yeah, not even going to try and deny it. But you have to admit it’s hot, that whole turning-the-straight-guy thing.”
“Oh yeah.” Jez patted Mac’s thigh. “It’s hot as fuck. I turned Mac bi. It was awesome.”
Mac snorted. “Yeah, you did, and yeah, it was. But I was never straight, was I? You just made me realise it.”
Jude grinned. Jez and Mac were super cute together. “Well, I reckon Ewan could be right about Shawn—he’s protesting way too much. He’s secretly hankering after cock and doesn’t want to admit it.”
“You gonna help him work it out?” Ewan smirked. “Might be fun.”
“Yeah, if I want my nose broken. I don’t think he’s ready yet.” Jude sighed regretfully. It was a shame, because Shawn was pretty hot. With his short blond hair and blue eyes he reminded Jude of Captain America, and Jude would totally be up for banging him. “Maybe one day.” His phone buzzed with a reminder. “Okay, guys. Sorry to leave this hot topic, but duty calls.”
“Studying to do?” Jez asked.
“Something like that.”
Jude made sure to lock his door behind him when he reached his bedroom on the top floor. Not that it was likely that anyone would barge in, but he wasn’t taking any chances. Studying was the last thing on his mind; earning money was his priority this evening.
He set things up quickly, with his laptop open on his desk, angled just right, and the overhead light on so that his clients would be able to see everything clearly. He set his wireless mouse and keyboard on the small table beside his chair in case he needed them—on the left-hand side so his right, his dominant hand, was free.
He checked the time again. 9.28 p.m. Two minutes till showtime.
He made sure that lube was within reach on the foot of the bed, along with his favourite dildo in case he was in the mood and the tips racked up high enough.
One minute to go.
Jude kept his T-shirt on but changed his jeans for sweatpants and adjusted his dick, which was already thickening. After six months of this, he’d got himself well trained. Luckily, he was pretty kinky by nature and getting his rocks off for strangers on the Internet turned him on. The money didn’t hurt either.
Finally ready, it was time to get started, and with a few clicks of the mouse, he was live.
“Evening, guys. Who’s with me tonight?” He drawled, spreading his thighs and lounging back in the chair.
The number of viewers ratcheted up as he watched, hitting double figures within seconds as his regulars logged in for the show.
Immediately the chat messages started pinging in.
Dickseeker21: Hi Tom, you’re so hot
Tom was Jude’s screen name.
Jojo_69: I’m here and ready 2 cum
Timberxx: Show me ur cock
Jude chuckled. “We’ll get to that soon enough. But you know I like to take my time. Don’t forget, the more you tip me, the more you’ll see.”
Timberxx: shirt off?
“When we get to twenty quid.” Jude rubbed a lazy palm over the line of his cock, enjoying the tingle and spread of arousal.
He teased them for a while, replying to comments and squeezing his thickening erection through his sweatpants. Occasionally he pushed up the hem of his T-shirt and ran a hand over his stomach. After a couple of minutes, the number of viewers had risen into three figures and the tips edged towards his first goal of twenty pounds.
When the number went high enough, he was inundated with messages.
Shirt off
Show us your chest
Get naked
It was weird to imagine all those nameless, faceless guys out there, with their hands on their dicks waiting to see more of his skin. When he’d first started doing this, Jude had been freaked out by it, intimidated by the idea of an audience, but also ashamed of the fact that it turned him on. He’d quickly adjusted to it and had owned his kink. He wasn’t hurting anyone—quite the opposite. He was spreading happiness… and orgasms.