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)
“Okay, okay. It’s shirt-off time.” Jude stripped out of it slowly enough to make them impatient and then tossed it aside. His erection was obvious now, and he palmed it slowly while he sat back and read the admiring and straightforwardly honest comments.
Hot as fuck
Wanna fuck u
I wd jizz all over u
Love ur chest hair
Fuck I came already
He chuckled at the last one. “You gonna stick with me for round two?”
Pinch ur nipples.
Jude was happy to oblige. He used his free hand to skim over the dark hair on his chest and tease both his nipples until they were hard and sensitive. His dick ached now, the thick fabric of his sweatpants was too much, and he was desperate for more. But he enjoyed the build-up. That was another kink he didn’t know he had until he’d started doing this. Edging himself—the delicious anticipation of making himself wait to come—was so good.
Still, it didn’t hurt to remind his viewers what they were there for. “Don’t forget to tip me, guys. I want to come tonight. But you won’t get to see it unless we get up to at least a hundred.”
That reminder made the number spike immediately. Jude reckoned they deserved a reward for that.
“Thanks for your generosity. For that, the sweatpants come off.”
He stood to slide them down, turning so they got a view of his boxer-clad arse as he eased the waistband past his boner. He gave his bum a slap and a wriggle for all the arse worshippers out there. Jude didn’t do a lot of butt stuff. He was more of a top and preferred to just jerk it for the camera. But if the tips went high enough, then he was down for using a toy occasionally. It wasn’t a hardship even if it wasn’t his favourite thing.
“I’m sticky already,” he said as he turned. “Look.” He moved closer to the webcam, making sure the wet spot was visible at the head of his dick. “It’s going to be hard taking it slow tonight.”
U cud cum twice, someone suggested.
“I could. But I think I want to make myself wait. As my regulars know… I’m all about the quality rather than the quantity.”
Jude settled back into his chair, legs wide and erection hard and obvious in his boxer briefs.
Damn, he really was horny tonight. He let his mind wander for a little while, teasing his cockhead with his fingertips and tweaking his nipples to keep them hard. An image of Shawn popped into his head, face flushed and angry as he yelled at them earlier. It wasn’t a huge stretch of the imagination to think about him flushed for other reasons.
Shawn was totally Jude’s type. He had that straight-boy-next-door quality that pushed all Jude’s buttons and was ripped as fuck. Jude had seen him in passing on the landing when Shawn was on his way back from the bathroom, wearing only a towel. Shawn obviously spent a lot of time in the gym or was blessed with very good genes, because he was bulky in all the right places and lean in the rest. Jude would happily lick him all over.
“Shit, guys. I’m really fucking horny tonight.” He dragged his attention back to the here and now. He had a job to do, and he needed to keep his fans happy.
What r u thinking about? someone asked.
Maybe telling them the truth would work. At least it would give him a focus for the dirty talk.
“I’m thinking about this bloke I know. He’s really hot.” Jude reached down to squeeze his balls, needing to slow things down a little.
Have u fucked him?
Is he gay?
Does he have a nice dick?
Cut or uncut?
Jude grinned. “No, no, and I don’t know. He’s definitely not gay. But I wonder if he might be in denial—bi-curious, maybe? I wouldn’t mind finding out.”
What wd u do to him?
“I’d blow him, and I’d blow his fucking mind.”
In among the comments was an increasing number of requests to see his dick.
“We’re nearly there, guys. Fifty quid and I’ll get it out for you. You know how it works. Believe me, I’m as impatient as you. I can’t wait to get it out and jerk it for you.”
U cut or uncut? That was obviously a newbie. A few of his regulars immediately jumped in with a barrage of uncut replies.
“Yeah, I’m uncut. British boy, you know? So if you want to see me play with my foreskin, hit that tip button, man.”
That did the trick, sending his tips zooming past the fifty mark. Jude eased his boxers down below his balls, still sitting. The cool air of the room hit the hot skin of his dick. He tightened his muscles, making his cock flex, and a bead of precome pooled at the tip. It was a shame they probably wouldn’t be able to see that. He scooped it off with a finger and licked. “Bet you wish you could suck this for me, huh?”