Silver Fox - Chapter 16

SILVER FOX

Chapter 16: Gay Baiting

I did not say anything to Nick about the “live-show” which turned out not to be one.

Whatever my roommate was up to, - making me rim his asshole with no audience to see it -, I was glad that he had done it.

His hole tasted damn delicious and I would be lying through my teeth if I did not say that I thoroughly enjoyed it.

Besides, I did not intend to make things weird by having a talk about our “feelings”.

Although, one could consider that things were already “weird” between us.

We were so deep in our X-rated activities that the line between fiction and real life was getting blurrier by the day.

Nick was spending a lot of his time looking for a place now so I just assumed things would go back to normal once he would be gone.

Do not get me wrong, I loved having his peach bum wandering around, but for both our sanities, we needed to have, at the very least, each our separate room.

The poor guy had been sleeping on the couch for nearly a month. His back was probably hurting more than his ass from the dildo fucking.

And, no pun intended, it must have been a real pain in the ass having no intimacy at all.

I could always go to my bedroom but Nick was living in our shared space.

Not that he seemed to mind exposing himself that much…

About a month in, it was also the moment we hit our first bump in the road in our seemingly unstoppable ascension in the world of the adult business.

Most of the subscriptions of the followers who had joined when we had hit our biggest viral moment were coming to an end and Logan first pointed out this issue to us, many of them had not renewed their subscription for the following month.

It was a bit of a gibberish for me at first, but basically, it meant that soon enough, my number of fans would drastically decrease and I was not ready for this.

Since I had started this thing off, the stats had only been exponentially increasing, I was a bit worried to experience it the other way around. 

Also, I did not have any other job to turn to if this were to fail on the long-term. 

Logan was coming to my place, - or rather, Nick and I’s place now -, to discuss this.

He was not too concerned since our debut had exceeded all expectations but it was time that we have another strategy meeting to see where we were going.

We were receiving proposals of collaboration but most of those guys were living in Los Angeles, and we also started to get some disappointed subscribers.

I could not understand what I was doing wrong since I was posting consistently and really doing the most to make my fans happy.

Once again, Logan was of great help.

“First of all, the fact that there’s a slight decrease in followers a month after you had gone super viral is only natural. The most difficult part is not to gain followers but to keep them, and you have set the bar very high for the first few months.”

I had made in a couple of months more than in a year of working in construction, there was no doubt we had smashed it.

I just had to keep reminding myself that this might be only temporary.

For now, the only thing I had done with the money was to pay off my remaining debts, which was honestly a huge relief.

“I’m not scared of losing subscribers, I’m not Nick.” I said to Logan, making fun of my partner in crime.

“Hey, I’m not afraid of losing subs either. I’m doing just fine!”

This was a touchy subject for my roommate.

The poor guy was refreshing his page so often to make sure his stats were still going up, it was obvious that he was as addicted to the likes, notifications, and online fame as he was to actually making money (if not more).

“As I said, it just makes sense that you may lose some subs after a huge debut. I’m more concerned about the few criticisms which are starting to pop up here and there online.”

“We know the haters; we don’t give a fuck about them.” Nick intervened.

Funny he would say that because as much as I would completely ignore the hateful messages, Nick would spend hours and hours going through them and checking their profiles to make sure that those people insulting us were, indeed, pathetic losers.

“I’m not talking about the haters; I’m talking about actual subscribers who write directly to you or share posts in forums claiming that you’re gay baiting. There’s only a few for now but I think we should be careful about that.”

“What does it mean anyway? I read that a couple times too, but I almost thought this was a positive thing.” I spoke.

“It’s not. Well, I guess it depends who you’d talk to, but basically, those people are saying that you’re using gay people to make money while you’re not even gay yourself.”

“Isn’t it the whole point? I’m confused, they’re all into me precisely because I’m a regular straight dude. It’s how this whole thing started!”

“See, the issue is not that you’re straight, not at all.”

That was a good thing because I could not really do much about that point, although I was not even sure that I was that straight anymore…

“That’s reassuring. What is it then?”

“They consider that you’re quote-on-quote baiting them teasing gay content, especially since you two have been doing videos together, when, in the end, you never do more than slightly fooling around.”

“Slightly fooling around? I’m shoving dildos up his freaking ass! I’m jerking him off!” I snapped.

“You jerked Nick off? I’ve never seen that.” Logan replied, perplexed.

Oopsie.

That had only happened once during the live-show, well, what I had thought had been a live-show with Allan.

“We’ve been doing it privately, for paying members.” Nick explained.

I tried to gage his reaction but he did not let anything through.

That man knew for certain that no one had seen us jerking each other off but he had visibly no problem lying to Logan.

Interesting…

Also, I wondered if Logan was having any type of feeling, knowing he was no longer the only man who had stroked Silver Fox’ fat dick.

“Well, that’s one of the issues. The shows you sell privately tend to leak everywhere and that’s not good.”

“The dildo video brought us thousands of subscribers.” Nick pointed out.

“That’s true, but I think that the majority of subscribers who do not pay for the VIP stuff but who still got to see what you’re doing in private through the leaks feel like it is not worth subscribing anymore.”

“I suppose that makes sense…” I spoke. “If you pay for something but you can get better stuff for free online, what’s the point or remaining a subscriber for the base-line content?”

“And in any case, even those who pay for the privates, some of them at least, consider that there’s a bit of a scam in the fact that you’re not doing actual gay things, like, you’re fucking Nick with a dildo, not your cock.”

“Damn. Why is this shit so complicated?” I whined, putting my head in my hands.

“You cannot really expect to make 15.000$ a month and it being easy.”

“I guess you’re right… But what should we do then?”

Thankfully, Logan did not seem stressed at all, and quite the opposite, he smiled as he exposed his plan.

As usual, he had thought everything through and he knew exactly what to do next.

“First of all, I think we need to go back to being stricter on our leaked content’s strategy. From now on, I will report every single leak going on and people will eventually learn that we’re not to be messed with when their accounts get blocked for copyright infringement.”

The leaks had helped to get us on the map but it was time to put an end to that. We were famous enough already.   

Nick and I looked at each other and we nodded yes in approval.

We had become some sort of a package deal now; we were making decisions together.

“Second of all… Well, regarding what to do next in terms of content, I suppose that essentially depends on you and how far you’re willing to take this. Even if you slow things down and lose subscribers, you will be able to maintain a descent revenue at this point, at least for a while.”

“But we’ll be losing money?”

“You won’t be making 14.000$ a month, that’s for sure. But you don’t have to change anything if you feel uncomfortable going any further. You’ll just have to be honest and say to your audience that this is as far as you’re willing to go.”

“And what if we want to take full advantage of this and get freaking rich?!” Nick immediately spoke up.

“I should have been expected this…”

“I mean, guys, if we can make a five-figure number in a month, why not go for six figures next month? Some of the biggest stars are making millions and I thought we had one of the biggest debuts ever.”

I have to say, Nick’s enthusiasm was rubbing on me.

“I was thinking about that too. I’ll turn 47 in a few weeks, I won’t be doing this shit for so many years, but I’m down to have all my retirement taken care of, and more. Why stop now?”

Logan’s smile grew wider.

“And if you go all in, I guess I could also leave my job and managing you guys full time.”

“Fuck yeah, that’s what I’m talking about!” I exclaimed.

“Go big or go home!” Nick added as we fist-bumped each other.

“So, what’s the plan? How do we stop people from saying we’re gay baiters?”

“I don’t think you really need me to answer that one, Bruce.”

I looked at him and waited.

“Just tell me.”

“By doing actual gay shit for God’s sake!”

There was a second of silence and the three of us spontaneously burst out laughing together.

“Okay, I admit, that one was not that hard to figure out!” I joked.

“Let’s go then. What do we do?”

Was it just me or was Nick genuinely excited to move to the next step?

In the frenzy of the moment, I went straight there.

Although, “straight” is certainly a poor choice of word in this case.

“Should I fuck your ass, Nick?!”

Logan who was sipping in a beer spilled it on the table.

“Wow. You really are serious about this.” He chuckled.

I ignored his reaction and looked only at Nick.

“I don’t know, man…”

Nick’s reply was certainly not a yes, but it seemed like we were getting further and further away from a firm no.

He was unsure.

It was Logan in the end who dismissed the idea.

“Guys, it’s way too soon for that anyway. I mean, you’re free to do whatever you want on your free time, but it’d be a waste to pull that fucking card now. There’re many more things you can do to keep your audience engaged in the meantime.”

I thought his remark on what we were doing during our free time was quite telling given the context.

I wondered what Logan made of Nick and I’s new dynamic.

Had he figured out that we might be enjoying the “gay baiting” stuff a bit too much?

I was glancing at Nick a lot, trying to see if he was disappointed or not that we would not fuck on camera… yet.

“You told us to go gay! I’m just following your instructions!”

“Yes, like, suck each other’s off.” Logan suggested.

As soon as he had said that, Nick was way less hesitant.

“Okay, that seems fine! Let’s do that!”

On the other hand, I was not so sure.

“Man, I… I’ve never done this.” I told, stating the obvious.

“That’s the point.” Logan said.

Still, it seemed like a big step for me.

“I mean, I don’t mind Nick blowing me, but I’m not sure I can return the favour…”

This statement was not entirely true.

It was not that I did not mind Nick sucking my dick, I was actually looking forward to it. Like, I could not wait to have his sweet lips around my rod.

The rest was genuine though. As for me blowing a dick, I must admit, I still had some reservations about.

I could not really pin point why I was reluctant but I assume that three decades living as an adult heterosexual man had conditioned me to think that swallowing a dick was plainly wrong.

“…as of now.”

I added, to leave the door opened for the future.

All eyes turned towards Nick.

He would be the one making his decision.

That being said, I was certain that his mind was already made. I had caught once again the glimpse of excitement in his green eyes.

He wanted Silver Fox’s fat cock down his throat.

“I can blow you.” He said casually, shrugging his shoulders. “I’m not sure I can swallow the whole thing, but I can try.”

“You were doing well enough with the dildos; you’ll manage my cock. Besides, I bet it’ll taste much better than the silicon sex toys.”

Nick gulped.

Logan looked a bit surprised by the way I was going about it.

By this point, he must have known Nick was a little slut too, so I did not get why he was not fully expecting this.

“Save the dirty talk for the video.” Nick simply told me, unfazed.

“Yes… Sure… We do it like usually, no pre-rehearsal or anything, Logan just set the camera and we go wild?”

“You know my name, right? I always go wild!”

Nick flexed his biceps and it was show-time.

For once, and only because we had been talking serious business with Logan, we were wearing clothes inside the apartment. Some shorts and a tank-top.

Logan advised us to keep them on before we start shooting the scene.

Crazy how things had escalated.

We had our little conversation about the gay baiting issue, and just like that, about five minutes later, Nick and I were back on my now notorious couch for our first ever blowjob.

I did my usual checking before we start.

“You’re sure about this, dude? I don’t want you to do this solely for the money.”

I had phrased it in an interesting way, because why else would he suck my dick if not for the money?

Nick did not seem to catch on the inuendo, or maybe he did and he was just honest.

“I’m sure, Bruce. Who cares about putting a cock in a mouth? You’re the pussy for not wanting to do this.”

“Mine is quite thick, you might choke.”

“Try me. I’m not scared.”

He put his hand on my thigh, very close to my groin.

It immediately woke up the beast, not that I needed much to get horny when I knew what was coming.

“Ready guys?” Logan asked.

“Yes, just say Action! Let’s freaking go!”

I think I did not hide my eagerness very well with that reaction, but who fucking cared? I needed some lips around my cock, and fast.

Honestly, women or men, it had been a while. Too fucking long!

 “ACTION!”

What now though?

For the first time, I was unsure of how to start the scene.

Thankfully, Nick took the lead and moved his hand from my thigh to my crotch. He started caressing my growing bulge slowly.

“You look like you’re excited to see me, Silver Fox!”

“I heard you had a little surprise for me today… A special trick up your sleeves… Or maybe, it has more to do with your lips…”

Nick nodded yes and slid from the couch to get on his knees.

I was still wearing my shorts (commando, obviously) when he started rubbing his face against my bulge and sniffing it like a dog.

I felt my cock getting stiffer and I knew Nick could feel it growing as well.

“I’m so hungry…”

Good Lord, he was more than naturally good at this. It was so obvious he was made for sucking dicks.

I glanced at Logan; he was amazed behind the camera.

I then put my hand on Nick’s face, I caressed his left cheek sensually until I slid my thumb in his mouth.

“Suck this, baby… Yes… Just like that… Like a lollipop… Show me how obedient you are…”

He was sucking off my thumb and my mind was already picturing something much bigger in his mouth.

“Like… That… Sir?”

Another slurp between each word.

“Good boy, look at the camera. Yes, look at the people watching you while you take care of Silver Fox’ fingers.”

“I’m a good boy… I’ll always be a good boy.”

Dang.

His words made my dick twitch harder in my shorts.

I started unzipping them with my right hand while Nick was still licking off my left hand.

“You’re hungry, aren’t you? Well, I’d be an ungrateful man not to feed you properly… I got something with much more meat more you to swallow… Right there…”

I was done opening up my fly but Nick had to be the one fetching my cock.

Make him work for his desert.

He kept two of my fingers in his mouth but with his other hand, he went back to my crotch to slide it underneath the fabric.

“It’s so hard already… So warm…” He whispered.

As soon as I felt his fingers lingering against my bare cock, I went on overdrive.

All my senses were activated and I knew I was about to have the time of my life.

Finally, he helped me get rid of my shorts, and there, it was just my cock and Nick, his hands and his mouth.

Too bad his virgin hole was out of the question for the time being…

“Aaaah.”

He fully grabbed my dick in his hand and squeezed it, just a little, to let the first droplet of precum come out.

It slowly slid from the top all the way down to the base of my pole.

It stopped right at the balls.

“Wow, you’re so horny. You’re dripping.”

“Shut up, and lick that up instead of using your mouth for talking crap!”

Nick did not seem the least surprised by my dominant attitude and tone.

He simply executed the order with a little smirk on his cocky face, - this had not changed since the first day I had met him -, and he lapped the droplet of precum sticking on my balls.

I had not trimmed them in a wall and aside from being full and heavy, my balls were hairy as fuck.

The carpet was matching the drapes by the way, salt and pepper hair everywhere.

Nick had gotten himself a real, manly, stinky cock for his first experience.

As he had said, go big or go home!

Since he was already in the area, Nick proceeded with slurping and licking my nuts, putting them in his mouth, making them roll on his tongue.

Logan moved the camera for this segment, making sure to catch Nick’s mouth full of my junks.

At this point, I was trying to focus not to cum too quickly.

I refrained from touching my cock and I hardly looked at what was going on below, fearing it might induce a premature ejaculation.

It was Logan who surprised me as he spoke up, which he rarely ever did when he was filming.

“How do you like swallowing those nuts, man? Just show us a thumb up if you like it.”

That was genius, having Nick expressing his feelings without allowing him to let go of my balls sack.

Obviously, Nick put his thumb up!

He was so-well trained.

At this point, I directed my cock to slam it horizontally against his face.

I hurried Logan to film the scene from my own point of view. Nick swallowing my balls and my bone being smashed all over his pretty face right beneath me.

A glorious sight.

“Look at you, man. Just look at how bad you want my stinky manhood all over you.”

Nick finally let go of my nuts.

Another droplet of precum was hanging from the tip of my cock and sliding on his cheek.

“Yes, I want it so bad, I want to feel your cock everywhere.”

He stuck his tongue out and licked off the precum glued on his own face.

I let go of my dick which I was still pushing to have it lied against Nick’s forehead, and it bounced back against my stomach, producing a tiny puddle of precum in my belly button.

“Drink this.” I commanded.

Nick winked at me.

That segment would for sure make our belly-button freak, - who had never stopped spamming us with his damn request -, happy.

I remembered when I was the one licking Nick’s lower chest and abs, I had been careful not to touch his dick, but now, we did not have to be careful anymore…

Nick did not have to avoid my cock; On the contrary, he was meant to make love to it!

Therefore, as he swallowed the precum, he let his tongue run against my stomach and my very hard dick, throbbing in anticipation.

The first contact between his wet tongue and my foreskin remains to this day one of my most striking sexual memories.

I had a strong hunch that I might enjoy getting serviced by another dude, but this first lick opened a whole new realm of possibilities when it came to playing with guys.

It felt so good, so taboo, and so different from any of my previous experiences, I immediately wanted more.

“Your cock is beautiful, Silver Fox.”

Nick kissed the tip slowly.

“Hmmm… God… Please, stop toying with me…”

He retracted the foreskin with his fingers and lapped my cockhead with his tongue. He was teasing me so hard.

“What do you mean?”

“Come on… Just do it…”

“But what do you want?”

He kissed the base. He had a thick grey hair stuck on his cheek.

I was dripping with excitement.

Was he gay baiting me? A submissive boy making you beg for it, was it right?!

I pulled his blond hair.

“Suck it! For God’s sake, just put it in your mouth!”

Nick chuckled, happy to have made me lose my cool.

“Hmmm… I see…” He continued playing with me, getting closer, licking and then going back. “Silver Fox is impati…”

I was done with his little game though; I shoved my cock in his mouth as he was talking.

Best way to shut him up!

I should have thought about it back when we were working on construction sites together and he was getting on my last nerve. I bet we would have gotten buddies much faster.

Nick’s eyes widened in surprise and Logan gasped on the side.

“Now, we’ll see how much you have to say with daddy’s huge dick buried in your throat.”

I was holding his hair, but only so slightly, Nick could have pulled back at any given moment.

Instead though, he put one hand over my stomach to have some sort of a grip, and he went down deeper on my nearly nine inches of veiny meat.

“Aaaaaaah…” I let go of a long moan.

“Grrl… Grrl…”

The boy was already choking and we were barely getting started! He did not have half of my rod in his mouth.

“Fuck… Come on, Nick… You can do it…”

“Grrl… Grrl… Grrl…”

I let go of his hair to grab each side of his face and I guided him gently on my dick, making him go up and down.

“You’re good, boy? Hmmm… That’s so… Wet inside…”

He nodded yes and while doing so, he bobbed up and down even more and he managed to swallow one more inch of my hard sausage.

I felt my dick tapping against his throat, and suddenly, he had a gag reflex and he had to pull away.

Needless to say, he made a slippery mess on the couch and on my thighs.

“God!” He panted.

“You’re okay down there?”

“Your dick is so fucking…”

I thought he was about to say girthy, thick, massive… But instead, he said:

“… HOT! And DELICIOUS!”

I was about to tease him again but he was already back on it, putting the slab of meat back in his throat.

This time around, I was no longer touching him and Nick was just pumping my shaft like crazy.

I was honestly mesmerized.

Logan looked at me in disbelief.

What sexual monster had we woken up inside of Nick?!

It was like he was in love with my freaking junks. And then… He went even deeper, attempting to swallow it whole in a sloppy deep-throat.

“Shit, boy… You’re gonna make me bust my loads… Damn…”

“Grrl… Grrl…”

“I’m gonna empty myself in your throat…”

“Grrl… Grrl...”

He was insatiable and the sensations were just amazing. No teeth, the perfect amount of friction, of wetness, of tongue… And of depth!

“What are you doing to me, little slut? God… I… Hmmm…”

I was losing my mind, once again, forgetting I was on video.

He pulled back once again and opened his mouth wide.

“Spit in my mouth!”

I slapped his face and I spat. Right in his exposed throat.

Nick smiled.

“Next wet thing I’m gonna splash in your mouth won’t be saliva, bitch!”

“Oh, really?”

“Get back on my cock and make me cum! Milk Silver Fox, show the people what you can do!”

He sniffed my balls, licked me all the way from the base to the cockhead, and once at the top, he swallowed it all over again.

His blond hair all messy, his puppy eyes so excited, his cheeks all red… Nick had never been prettier to me.

“You’re gonna bust?” Logan asked me discreetly.

“Yeah. You’re gonna want to film this mess.” I whispered back.

Logan gave me a thumbs up.

“Are you ready for the blast, Wild Nick?” I asked.

He could not talk.

The man’s oral organs were pretty busy.

He did not move though; I took that as a green light to paint his throat white.

“Yes, keep working that big slippery rod with your mouth, yes… I’m… Hmmm… I’m getting there…”

I started thrusting my hips and pelvis to fuck his face.

Damn, no other woman had never made me feel that good.

If I was curious before, now, I knew. Men were meant to fuck this way. I, in particular, was meant to fuck guys’ throats.

“Open your eyes while my dick is buried in your mouth, look at me… No, better, look at the camera as I’m about to shoot…”

Logan got the camera right below my neck so Nick would effectively be looking at me and at our future viewers simultaneously.

I felt Logan’s hard breathing right next to me.

Although he was not directly participating, Logan was for sure living an erotic-charged moment that he would remember for a while.

I felt like being cheeky and, just for the fun of it, I grabbed Logan’s hard dick through his pants.

“Fuck…” He mumbled so silently.

I stroked it through his pants as I was myself about to explode. It was fair pay back for that time when Logan had wanked me off so good.

“I’m coming… I… I’m coming, Nick!”

It was polite to warn him, right? I was a gentleman after all.

Nick attempted one last deepthroat, his nose was almost smashed against my grey pubes.

He maintained this impressive position until I could not hold it anymore and I finally released my semen.

He got another gag reflex and, as I felt my own orgasm in all of its glory, - I was spurting volleys after volleys in his throat -, I also saw the white cream sliding through his mouth and against the base of my cock.

Nick was trying to keep it all in, my dick and my gooey sperm, but he could not, it was just too much.

The boy was drowning in my manhood.

I did not need to use my hands to force Nick down my shaft, he remained there like a good bitch for the entire duration of my ejaculation, and then, he licked every bit of cum off my drenched cock.

I was drained.

Logan pushed the perversion to the point of asking Nick to play with the cum for the camera, making bubbles and all that stuff, and then, he had to open his mouth wide to prove that he had, indeed, swallowed the entire loads.

He did.

And believe me, for a first, Nick had just been blessed with a huge portion of warm jizz. That must have been quite the experience for the 20 years-old hunk.

“Didn’t you say you were hungry?” I told him, in a blissful state.

“I… I was… And… I… Thank you for feeding me, daddy.”

I patted his hair and kissed his cheek.

Now, no one would fucking accuse us of gay baiting ever again!