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)
“Isn’t that a bit much?” Shawn asked nervously.
“Nope.” Jude sat beside him again. They were much clearer on the laptop screen. “The guys watching will complain if the picture is too dark. They’ll want to see as much as they can.” Shawn didn’t reply. “Hey.” Jude put a hand on Shawn’s thigh, feeling hard muscle under the fabric. “It’s not too late to change your mind.”
As much as he wanted to do this with Shawn, he didn’t want to do it unless Shawn was sure.
“Nah, it’s fine. I’m just nervous. I want to get it over with.”
“That’s really not good for my ego, man. Just saying.” He patted Shawn’s leg before pulling his hand away. He’d tried to keep his voice light, but a part of him stung at Shawn’s words. Shawn made it sound like a chore, or worse, something horrible, like going to the dentist.
“I didn’t mean it like that. Fuck.” Shawn rubbed the back of his neck and sighed. “It’s just a big deal for me, okay? You know I’ve never done anything like this before.”
Jude wondered whether he meant being with another man or being on camera, or both. But he didn’t ask; he supposed they were all big things, and together they made a really big deal. “Yeah. It’s okay. I get it.”
A glance at the clock showed Jude it was nearly time. Two minutes to go. “Oh, I just realised we need to know what to call each other. My viewers know me as Tom. What do you want your alter ego to be called?”
“Fuck, um, I dunno.”
“What about Chris? You look a bit like Captain America.”
“I do?”
“Yeah, you know”—Jude waved his hands vaguely—“Short blond hair, killer abs.”
“Yeah, okay. Chris is fine.”
“He really is fine.”
Shawn chuckled. “I’ll take that as a compliment.”
“You should. Okay, are you ready to get this show on the road?”
Shawn’s response was immediate and sure. “Yep.”
“Right, then. Let’s go, Chris.”
Jude patted him on the thigh again and then reached for the wireless mouse on the chair beside him; he clicked the button to start the show.
And like flipping a switch, Jude was in showman mode. “Good evening boys… and girls, I know there are a few of you out there too.” He winked and grinned invitingly at the camera as he ran a hand through his dark curls.
Immediately the chat box started filling with messages.
Hey hottie.
Hi Tom, who’s ur friend?
Why are there two of you?
“I have something special planned for you tonight.” Jude squeezed Shawn’s leg. “Let me introduce you to my mate, Chris. Say hi to my fans, Chris. After tonight they might be your fans too.”
“Um, hi.” Shawn gave a goofy little wave and a nervous grin.
The chat box exploded with greetings.
“He’s really nervous,” Jude told them, “because this is his first time on camera….” He let his voice trail off seductively for a moment and moved his hand a little higher on Shawn’s thigh. “But not only that. This is also the first time he’s done anything with another guy. Isn’t that right, man?”
“Yeah.” Shawn’s voice was husky. He coughed and said more clearly, “Yeah, that’s right, Tom.”
Fuck
Holy shit that’s hot
Lucky you
I wanna blow him
Jude chuckled. “Yeah, I wanna blow him too—and he says that’s okay. Poor Chris here just broke up with his girlfriend, so he needs a little TLC.” Shawn’s thigh tensed under Jude’s hand and he hoped he hadn’t overstepped. He was playing this up for the camera, and the guys in the chat window were lapping it up.
With his free hand, Jude adjusted his cock, which was starting to get hard already. He glanced at Shawn’s lap, but his bulge looked soft. It was high time to change that.
Jude started to play with himself more obviously, rubbing his dick through the soft football shorts he was wearing. He was going commando today, and the fabric tented as his erection rose. “I’m horny already, just thinking about getting my mouth on Chris’s cock. Can’t wait to find out what he tastes like. Are you gonna make it hard for me, man?” He nudged Shawn. “I bet the guys watching wouldn’t mind a peek at it soon.”
Shawn didn’t answer, but Jude caught the movement of his hand out of the corner of his eye and turned to watch as Shawn started to squeeze his dick.
“Yeah, that’s it.”
Jude watched as Shawn thickened, easy to see through his sweatpants. The sight of it sent a jolt of heat to his groin, a feedback loop of desire. Jude was hard all the way now and his hand felt good, but he wanted skin on skin. “Don’t forget to tip, guys. Twenty quid, shirts off, but you need to get to fifty before we show you the goods. Two for the price of one tonight.”
That reminder took the tips to twenty fast.