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[All characters in this story, mentioned directly and indirectly in both sexual and non-sexual contexts, are of the ages eighteen and over.]

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Daddy4U cheered 100 Tokens! The screen flashed as a chime followed alerting us to the announcement, thanking the generous doner for his money: Looking good, boys! His message had read.
Ethan, still rubbing himself through his underwear, leaned in to read the text on the laptop, *quot;Thank you, Daddy4U!*quot; He winked at the camera as he leaned back on the sofa next to me.
*quot;Dude, we're rich!*quot; Ethan whispered cockily in my ear, *quot;Told you this would be easy!*quot;
I nodded in silent agreement, surprised at the insane amount of generosity at how much the viewers were tipping tonight. We only had a small crowd at around fifty, but we had already amassed a sizeable amount of donations throughout the night. At this rate, rent would be covered in no time!
When Ethan had first approached me about living in an off-campus apartment as opposed to dorming, I was initially skeptical. After all, neither of us worked and it was more convenient and cheaper for me to remain on-campus. But Ethan promised me that it was a great idea, *quot;Come on, Joaquin!*quot; He had initially urged me, *quot;You can't do shit in those dorms! If we live off-campus, we can get as much booze and pussy as we want!*quot;
As I opened my mouth to correct him, he jumped back in, *quot;And DICK for you!*quot;
Well, with an argument like that...
So that's how we ended up becoming camwhores. Because Ethan's bright idea to pay the bills involved us stripping and jerking off for anonymous men online for money. Our viewers would tip us tokens to keep us livestreaming and to encourage us to take things further, though thankfully, for Ethan's sake at least, the furthest we've ever gotten was sharing a kiss. Ethan, naturally, also had the great idea for me to pretend I was straight, *quot;Because gay dudes LOVE straight guys!*quot; He had reasoned.
*quot;That is such a fucking stereotype!*quot; I cut off his line of logic.
*quot;Well, I'm straight and I LOVE lesbians!*quot; He protested, *quot;Listen, no one's gonna donate if they know it's one gay guy and one straight guy! We both need to pretend we're straight, or else it isn't going to work!*quot;
Unfortunately, as much as I hated to admit it, I think Ethan's dumbassery actually worked as our chatroom was filled with donors loving the idea of making two straight dudes kiss and explore eachother, *quot;One hundred more tokens and these undies come off!*quot; Ethan urged, *quot;Come on, guys! Daddy's rent is due!*quot;
We were a team. Ethan was the hype man, always teasing the viewing audience and tempting them to donate as much as possible. I was his sidekick, often just doing what the fans wanted with no fuss no muss--whether it was flexing, jerking, or twerking. Without a warning, Ethan reached over and grabbed the tent I was pitching through my underwear, *quot;For those of you who DON'T know, Joaquin here is packing some spicy chorizo! Eight inches of fat uncut cock!*quot;
Eight inches was a lil' TOO generous, but I just winked at the camera, *quot;Gotta donate to find out!*quot; I played along.
It was still weird seeing Ethan and myself on screen. We were friends since middle school, but now we were sitting side-by-side on a couch while playing with our boners through the fabric of our boxer-briefs. The wet spot at my tip was starting to spread as I could feel the precum oozing down my shaft and into my pubes...
JockLvr6969 cheered 100 tokens! -- lets get this show on the road!
*quot;Jock Lover, thank you so much!*quot; Ethan celebrated as he motioned for me to stand up.
Fully standing now, Ethan's head cut off by the camera but my full body still in frame, both of us hooked our thumbs in our elastic bands as Ethan counted down, *quot;One...two...THREE!*quot;
Simultaneously, in one swoop both of us pulled our underwear down to our knees as our dicks bounced out of their cloth prisons in an almost-comedic fashion. Both of us were already leaking, having edged and teased ourselves for the last hour, but Ethan's curved cock looked like a waterfall with the impressive amount of precum that trickled out.
The taller boy had clearly just shaved for this, as evidenced by the razor burns across his pubic area. But he didn't seem to mind as he swung and wiggled his hardon back and forth for the güvenilir bahis camera. I opted to not swing my member around like a helicopter, instead simply giving it a few halfhearted strokes.
Collapsing back onto the couch, Ethan made himself comfortable by spreading his legs wide open, rewarding the audience with a view of his hairy taint and ballsack, before spitting in his hand and using it to lube up, *quot;Don't look, bitch!*quot; He teased me.
I scoffed, *quot;Ain't much to look at!*quot; I shot back.
Of course, I was just teasing, Ethan actually had a really nice dick. Cut nice and tight, a good six inches with a fat mushroom head capping it off. Mine was a bit shorter, but noticeably fatter and thicker than his, erupting from a thick bush of pubes. The sight of skinny and lanky Ethan, with pale and freckled body, standing in stark contrast to my broad frame and dark-bronzed skin made me want to start laughing. I think my biceps were bigger than his head...
Ethan must've noticed this because he whispered, *quot;Laugh it up, fucker. I'm bigger where it counts, you neanderthal!*quot; He quickly snatched one of pubes as I swatted away his hand.
*quot;I will literally crush you, pencildick. I can't wait til' they pay me to pound your skinny lil' ass.*quot;
*quot;In your dreams, gaylord.*quot;
My eyes were drawn back to the chatroom where our viewers were leaving multiple messages:
Daddy4U: Dicks out at one hour already? Tonight is gonna be a good show!
ClosetedStr8Bro: what school u guys go to? would love to visit...
LaTwinko: sexy ass boy to the left

WilliamSeedFan: omg a skinny lil twink and a big hot jock i love it! ?
*quot;What's a 'twink'?*quot; Ethan whispered as I tried my best not to laugh.
*quot;You wouldn't get it!*quot;
ManHunter: *quot;Straight boys*quot; my ass. One on the right is TOTALLY gay.
*quot;I am not!*quot; Ethan shot back as I really tried not to laugh now.
My eyes naturally began to drift over to Ethan's impressive member, glistening under the thick layers of his spit as he continued to stroke and stimulate his shaft, occasionally rubbing his cockhead for some precum for lube. His heavy nuts hung low between his hairy thighs and bounced with every stroke of his cock. I wondered how his sweaty taint would taste before I was distracted by another donation.
MasterXSub cheered 25 tokens! -- How much for the white boy to spread his cheeks?
Ethan must've just been the star of the show tonight! Shooting me a nasty look as I tried to mask my laughter, he quickly began stammering as he tried to find a way out of it, *quot;Oh, m-me? Spread my...buttcheeks? Oh, I-I-I don't know about-*quot;
*quot;Two hundred!*quot; I blurted out, surprising even myself.
Man, if looks could kill. The juxtaposition of Ethan giving me the shittiest look as he continued jerking off was something to behold. I totally let my stoneface crack as I smirked, *quot;Hey, give the people what they want!*quot;
MasterXSub cheered 200 tokens! -- Spread 'em.
The image of Ethan speechless for once was something I'd never seen before as his jaw dropped to the floor. He stared at the computer, then me, then back at the computer as he tried to process some way to get out of this. But he knew it was inevitable, judging by the grin I couldn't wipe off my face, as he quietly resigned himself to his inevitable exposure.
Standing up straight, his front still facing the camera, Ethan hemmed and hawed at what exactly to do. I swirled my index finger around, motioning for him to turn his backside to the camera. He hesitantly did so, his pale boy butt filled the entirety of the screen. For being so skinny, I was surprised at how thick that booty really was! Those big round globes were totally hairless and smooth, except for the thick dense forest of dark hairs peeking out from his crack.
*quot;Bend over the couch, Ethan!*quot; I said as loud as I could, ensuring the chatroom could hear me *quot;They want to see your bootyhole!*quot;
Mouthing a multitude of curses at me, he climbed onto the sofa. Resting his knees on the seat, Ethan leaned his skinny frame over the back of the couch. Never one to pass up a good opportunity, I quickly scooted over to his side where I wrapped my left arm around the underside of his belly and firmly placed both hands on his each of his smooth cheeks, *quot;Don't forget güvenilir bahis siteleri to take a picture!*quot; I proudly announced as I cupped each cheek and gave them a good spread.
A small groan (or was it a moan?) escaped Ethan's lips as I pried open his asscheeks for the camera. In the center was his tight virgin hole, an untouched pretty pink nub. Surrounded by a thick ring of curly dark hairs, Ethan's lil' pucker winked involuntary at the audience as I could feel the heat of embarrassment and thrill emanating from his meaty ass. Fuck, I was salivating at the sight of my hands spreading and holding his cheeks open to expose his hairy asshole to a crowd of faceless strangers.
Ethan quickly hopped back up as I returned to my spot on the other cushion. His entire face flushed hot pink with embarrassment as he sat back down on the couch without a word. I couldn't help but notice he was still rock hard though, *quot;You enjoyed it, didn't you?*quot; I whispered in his ear.
*quot;Shut up!*quot; He shot back, unable to hide the stupid smile plastered on his face, *quot;I can't wait til' they make YOU do some gay shit!*quot;
*quot;Fine by me!*quot;
With the sight of my best friend's virgin pink asshole seared in my brain, I continued to beat my meat for the camera as Ethan slowly overcame the lingering embarrassment. Occasionally dropping a raunchy remark or tweaking my nipple, I felt like I was carrying the show on my back as Ethan just focused at his hardon while he stroked it.
Another tempting comment: how much for you to fuck?
*quot;Not happening.*quot; Was all Ethan had to say.
I had to give him a quick nudge, *quot;Don't be rude!*quot; I scolded.
The same commenter offered: how much for the twink to suck the latinos fat cock?
*quot;Not happening either.*quot; Ethan quickly spoke up until I nudged his arm.
Rolling his eyes, he scoured for a quick price, *quot;Ten thousand, take it or leave it!*quot;
*quot;Ethan!*quot; I shot back, *quot;No one is going to pay ten thousand tokens to watch tha-*quot;
TwinksRUs cheered 10,000 tokens!
Ethan and I stopped jerking off as we stared, eyes wide and slack-jawed, at the laptop screen. Did we read that right?
We turned to look at eachother, his big blue eyes meeting my brown ones, as I scoured my brain for a response. Thankfully, I didn't need one as Ethan jumped out of his seat and exclaimed, *quot;HOLY SHIT! WE'RE FUCKING RICH!*quot; Hopping up and down, his boner bouncing along, *quot;I FUCKIN' TOLD YOU, BRO! WE GOT TEN THOUSAND DOLLARS!*quot;
I was still in shock at the sight of the donation, but Ethan seemed to be back in great spirits as he leaned down into the camera and placed a fat kiss on the screen, *quot;Yo, thank you TwinksRUs! You're the fucking man! I'm gonna give Joaquin the hottest sloppiest blowjob you've ever seen!*quot;
Motioning for me to sit at the center of the couch so my full body was in frame, Ethan struggled to find a good position to lay so he could get the whole act on camera. Eventually, he had settled on laying to my right on his stomach. Pulling the laptop closer to the edge of the coffee table, all you could see was my lower chest downward and Ethan's face half-covered by my girthy rod.
A part of me was in disbelief on how eager Ethan was to get this started, but he must've been seeing dollar signs instead of dick.
Attempting to wrap his hand around my shaft, his skinny fingers couldn't even connect, *quot;I guess I never noticed before,*quot; he began, *quot;Uhh...you're a big boy, Joaquin...*quot;
Still obviously unsure of what to do, I tried my best to whisper some instructions to him, *quot;Peel back the foreskin.*quot; I instructed.
*quot;O-Oh, right! Of course! Don't have too much experience with these things!*quot; He laughed at his own bad joke.
Peeling back the foreskin to fully expose my moist cockhead, he slowly wrapped his wet lips around the head. Shots of pleasure shot up my spine as Ethan continued to suck and play with the tip while stroking the rest of my shaft. Resting my hand on the back of his neck, I encouraged him to continue using those soft lips and fat tongue to swallow it even deeper.
I don't think he was even halfway down the shaft before he started coughing and gagging. But fuck did he make up for it with enthusiasm, wrapping his tongue around my girth and cupping my nuts with his other hand. The image on the laptop of my best friend's lips wrapped iddaa siteleri around my throbbing cock made me want to bust then and there, but I held off for a good show.
My eyes trailed down his freckled back to his fat ass. Ethan's ass jiggled with every bop of his head up and down my meaty shaft. Resting a heavy hand on one of the cheeks, I gave myself another show by pulling it apart from the other--that cute pink hole nestled in a crown of dark hairs. I don't think he even noticed, considering the slurping and slobbering as he continued to worship my shaft.
His right hand massaging my aching balls, his left stroking and jerking my shaft, and that amazing tongue licking and salivating all over my cockhead. Multitasking at its finest.
*quot;I can't believe we're doing this,*quot; Ethan gasped between short breaths before popping it back in his mouth.
I couldn't either, but the moans escaping my lips were taking the place of any words I could say as I continually rubbed and massaged his unspoiled hole. Licking my fingers, I slid my middle back in that hairy crack as I lubed him up and slowly inserted the very tip of my finger...
He gasped sharply as his hole involuntarily clenched tightly around my finger. He quickly composed himself and went back to work. Sucking it even faster and harder now, he tried once more to get as much down his throat as he could before choking again, *quot;Fuuuuck, Joaquin!*quot; He cried, before letting out a raunchy belch spitting out spit and mucus.
My only response was using my free left hand to guide his head back down as I attempted to slide my middle finger deeper inside his hole. It wasn't budging, I only got as deep as the first knuckle he was so tight. I had to settle for massaging and playing with his outer hole...for now...
Resting both of his hands on my thighs, Ethan really went for it now. The rapid motions of Ethan's tight lips pressuring my shaft and his tongue sloppily licking my cockhead was becoming too much, *quot;Fuuuu-Ethan, I'm-I'm gonna-!*quot;
*quot;ON MY FACE!*quot; Was all he instructed as he pressed his nose into my pubic bush and I quickly took control by jerking myself to completion.
I could feel the cum boiling in my balls until it quickly erupted out of my cock. Three, four, five thick ropes of jizz shot across Ethan's smooth face as I shouted in pleasure. Waves of orgasmic bliss washed over me as I held Ethan's head in place, hand firmly grasped around his neck to ensure every drop of cum landed on his face. I finally let go...
Nearly tripping over himself, Ethan collapsed to his knees in front of the laptop. His face still plastered with cum, he quickly shot out, *quot;Okaythanksbyeguys!*quot; As he ended the livestream.
Giddy with excitement, *quot;Joaquin, dude! I can't believe we made that much money! Holy shit, we made SIXTEEN THOUSAND dollars tonight!*quot;
I was still catching my breath on the couch, seeing stars from such a powerful experience, *quot;That still doesn't seem right,*quot; I managed to get out between heavy breaths, *quot;I can't believe people would give away that much money...*quot;
*quot;Yo, chill!*quot; He scolded me, *quot;Don't be a limpdick!*quot;
I couldn't exactly argue with him as I looked at my rapidly shrinking cum-covered cock. He continued to eagerly tap away at his keyboard, *quot;How much do you think they'd be willing to pay to have you fuck me? Twenty thousand? Thirty?*quot;
I laughed at the words coming out of his mouth, *quot;You didn't want to show your butthole, dude!*quot; I reminded him, *quot;Now you wanna get that cherry popped?*quot;
He flashed me a shiteating grin, *quot;Anything for the green, babeee! Dude, imagine if we streamed every night? We'd be rolling in dough! We could move outta this dump!*quot;
*quot;Moving to this dump was your idea to begin with, dumbass.*quot;
Hooting and laughing looking at the screen, his grin quickly dropped from his face as he covered his mouth. The color faded from his face as I quickly worried, *quot;Yo, what's wrong?*quot;
His eyes quickly widened as he skimmed the page back and forth again, *quot;Uhhh...I think I made a mistake!*quot; He squealed, his voice cracking.
*quot;How? Just redeem the tokens into cash!*quot; I urged, *quot;Hurry up, rent is due soon!*quot;
He shook his head, *quot;We didn't make sixteen thousand, dude...*quot;
*quot;Of course we didn't!*quot; I laughed, realizing his mistake, *quot;The site takes a small cut, we should still have more than enough to make rent and utilities!*quot;
He continued shaking his head, *quot;I don't think it's one dollar per token...*quot;
My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach as I braced myself, *quot;H-How much is a token worth?*quot;
His face plastered with worry as he looked at me, *quot;One penny. We only made one hundred sixty bucks...*quot;