"What do you think? Would 500 points work?" I pondered.
"Fuck, dude. I don't know. Kissing?" Jake debated.
"The people want to see a show. Cocks out was 250. I think a kiss would be double that, at least." I flexed for the camera while negotiating the price. I knew I could talk him into it if I persisted. Jake is a sucker for any kind of money. I finally talked him into getting naked together on the camera last week and we had done it every night since. Each night we film, we make more than the night before. Tonight I was looking for us to break big. Before, we would just kind of awkwardly stand in front of the camera and occasionally wiggle and rub our own dicks.
"Fine, 500 points will do." He conceded.
"All right, people. Send us the points and you will get 30 seconds of kissing." I announced to the camera. What Jake didn't know is that I really didn't care about the money. I just wanted him. I always wanted him. He knew I was gay, but didn't know about my hidden agenda. At least I think he didn't.
"Fuckin' shit, 300 points already... Thank you, babyg!" Jake said as he flopped his cock around for the cam. "Do you guys really want to see me kiss his ugly mug?" He laughed.
"There's 25 more points. Thank you, usa. And thank you, bigmeat! Seventy five more points. All right, only 100 more points to go." I said, pulling on my cock. I could not wait to taste his lips.
"The people have spoken and now we kiss. Thank you, bangbang." Jake sighed.
We turned to each other and Jake giggled uncomfortably. I placed one hand on his side and the other on his lightly bearded cheek. Jake slid both of his hands around to my ass and squeezed my cheeks. I pulled his warm, naked body against mine.
"Are we really going to do this?" He whispered into my ear. His breath was hot on my cheek and smelled sweet. I answered his question by pressing my lips into his. He returned my kiss with a level of passion that surprised me. I poked my tongue between his lips and he accepted it, and then returned the action. His mouth tasted like sweet, juicy cherries. I ran my hand through his hair and pressed my groin harder into his. The kiss felt like it lasted for hours in the moment, but when Jake broke off, the moment quickly felt like a distant memory.
Jake wiped his mouth off, making sure to erase the feel of my lips and the taste of my mouth from his own. I reached my hand up and rubbed in his taste and scent. I could still feel the hardness of his manhood on my abdomen.
"Hey, did you hear me?" Jake was waving his hand in front of my day dreaming face.
"Huh?" I dumbly replied.
"We got 150 more points while we were kissing!" Jake was excited. It was getting harder for me to contain my own excitement of what could come tonight. Jake went in the other room to get another drink. We were drinking rum and cokes tonight.
"Thanks guys. We need more points if you want to see more." I said. I was rock hard after that kiss and slow stroking my dick. Jake was slightly bigger than I was, but we were very evenly matched in looks, I'd say. One of the viewers offered 1,000 points if we did some sort of cock play. I scoffed and said that Jake wouldn't be into that.
"What'd I miss?" Jake asked when he returned.
"Scorpion wants one of us to play with the others cock for 1,000 tokens." I laughed.
"Fuck, that's a lot of points." Jake stared off for a second, trying to mentally add what that would equate to. "Guys, we need more than that. We have rent to pay, you know."
"How does 2,000 points for a minute of jacking off sound?" I asked.
"Who's jacking who?" Jake wondered.
"Half and half? We each do it for thirty seconds." I tried to keep the pleading sound out of my voice.
"Deal," Jake agreed.
The points quickly rolled in and we thanked each person, playing with our own cocks the whole time. The scorpion guy gave 1,000 points like he said and we hit our goal within a minute of making the deal.
"Looks like we have to do this." Jake seemed almost worried. "You go first, Chris."
Jake placed both his hands behind his head and I knelt in front of him. He told me to move slightly to my right so I didn't block the camera. I complied and took his soft cock in my hand. It was warm and thick. He was a definite shower. I slowly began to stroke his shaft. I could feel the blood rush to his member. Keeping my eyes slightly averted so it didn't look like I was enjoying it too much was a difficult task. Jake wouldn't have noticed, though, because he had his head lifted to the ceiling with his eyes shut. His balls were swinging low between his slightly spread legs as I worked his dick over with my hand. The flesh of his uncut shaft was soft and velvet-like. His cock head was just the slightest shade of pink while the rest of his dick was perfectly matched to his tan body. There wasn't even a hint of discoloration or flaw.
"Okay, time's up. Let's get this over with." Jake waited for me to stand. I did so, but almost fell as soon as I was up. I was dizzy with my obsession over his perfect dick. "Fuck, man. Someone's excited." Jake nervously laughed. I was rock hard and desperate for him to take me in his hand.
When Jake took hold of my dick, I jumped and let out a yelp from the cold feel of his hand. Jake laughed and apologized while he rubbed his hands together to warm them up. He took hold again and began quickly jerking me off. I bit my lower lip and watched him stroke my cock. When we were closing in on the end of this short session I was almost ready to cum. It had been a long time since I ever felt like I would prematurely shoot my load, but being with Jake was different. I had always dreamed of being with him. I was biting so hard on my lower lip that I feared I'd start bleeding. My toes were so tightly curled they hurt.
"Okay, 30 seconds are up." I said as evenly as possible. It absolutely killed me to stop him, but I didn't want to ruin what could come by being greedy. Jake wiped his hand off on his leg before standing.
"Well, that was different." Jake laughed. We both looked to the computer and thanked everyone who had given us points while we were busy fondling each other's cocks. "I think it's time for last requests, though. I've got an early class tomorrow."
I knew this would come soon. It was 1 AM and he had to be up by 6 AM. Most of the requests were for us to fuck, which I knew wouldn't happen. A few were to show our asses, flip our cocks around, or flex for small amounts of points here and there. One of the viewers offered 5,000 points for one of us to blow the other for one minute. Jake immediately said he wasn't into sucking.
"If you're in, I'll suck you off." I offered.
"I mean... I was looking for a big request for some big points, but I don't know about sucking, dude. That crosses a line." He argued.
"It'll be quick and painless. Close your eyes, pretend it's someone else, and it'll be over before you know it. That would come out to fifty bucks for getting a one minute blow job on top of what we've already made." I once again had to keep the pleading sound out of my voice.
Jake ran his hands through his hair and said, "One minute. That's it. And I'm not gonna fucking like it!"
"Oh, you will." I joked. The computer chimed, alerting us to the fact that 5,000 points were added.
"Fuck you. Hurry up and get it over with." He sighed.
Jake sat down in the chair and scooted his ass forward so he could lean all the way back. He closed his eyes tight and started counting. I almost fumbled to get my lips around the soft skin of his cock head. I lightly flicked my tongue across his piss hole as my lips held like a vacuum seal at the even softer rim of his head. I heard the slightest sound escape his mouth. The look on his face showed disappointment at the betrayal his mind felt about his body enjoying this a bit too much. He was already getting hard after just 10 seconds of counting.
I began to caress his balls as I moved my lips down his shaft, but had to stop after he quickly said "no ball play." At the 20 second mark I had made it to the base of his dick. My face was buried in his man-scaped pubes. He softly moaned, this time loud enough so that he knew I could hear it. I saw the almost disappointment he felt at that in his face. I began bobbing my head at 30 seconds, working my tongue all over the base of his shaft. Only 20 more seconds and I was frantically trying to commit every taste and sensation of having his perfectly sculpted dick into my memory for future spank bank usage. At the 50 second mark I released his dick from my mouth and licked every inch of it, making sure to not miss a spot. As soon as he hit 60, he slid himself back in the chair and grabbed my T-Shirt from the ground so he could wipe my slobber from his dick. He was rock hard and aching for more.
"All right people, it's been a slice, but I've gotta get to bed." Jake said to the camera before awkwardly walking out of the room. I stayed filming for about another hour, but only made around 200 more points before signing off for the night. I shot an extra large load for the viewers, so they at least got some closure to the night. I was left going to bed wanting more, though.
The next morning, Jake was already gone by the time I woke up. I knew I would see him later in the day and it's all I could think about. We could talk about what we would do later that night to try and earn even more money. The night before we made almost $100 and I knew that would motivate him to go even further.
At noon, Jake and I had the same econ class. We usually met up before class started to shoot the shit, but he ended coming to class about 5 minutes late. The thing that killed me was that he didn't even come up to sit by me. He just sat in the first seat in the back. I guess I would have, too, if I came in late. But what was even more bothersome, is how he was after class.
"Running late today, huh?" I asked as I caught him trying to pack his bag before leaving.
"Oh, yeah. Been a long day." He replied.
"Guess how much we made last night!" I exclaimed, trying to at least brighten his mood.
"Huh?" He almost grunted.
"Just under a hundred bucks! We killed it! If we do about as much each time, we could pay rent and then some." I lost my excitement at his nonchalance to the situation. "So, when do you want to start tonight?"
"Yeah, tonight's not good for me. Maybe another time." He muttered and then turned and left. I was pissed, but more so, I was hurt. I didn't understand why he was so upset. I knew we pushed some boundaries, but it was nothing to major. Plus, he was fine with everything we did while it was happening. In fact, he seemed to enjoy it. The rest of the day sucked. All I could do was worry about what was up and if this would change anything.