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Chapter 2
By the time Jason's personal assistant was done. His cars were being reprocessed. He was being locked out of every house condo and hotel room we used. He had no credit cards other than any he had which was none. He was locked out of all bank accounts. In other words, the diamond ring was now hot. They can be considered stolen and twenty thousand is a lot of theft . Jason could now cry. We had been together for four years. He seemed happy, we both did. Lately though, he complained about the tour. I begged him to come with me but he didn't want to do all that traveling he had said. Now I Know why he wanted to fuck a slut. Damn what a kick in the fucking ego nads. Dumped publically for the opposite sex.
Jason sighed he wanted nothing more than to say forget everything and beg him to come back. He couldn't though he just started the south America part of the tour. To leave would cause a lot of law suits he couldn't afford to have.
He went on with the tour. The only time he felt alive was on stage. Off stage he was a drone. He just did the meet and greets the cameos at different places. Always smiling even though he was dying inside. He ignored the questions about Michael. Other than that he stayed in his hotel room watched TV.
He had did few concerts in South Africa and surprisingly in Cairo. When he hit Europe though. The loneliness hit. He did a concert in Barcelona and would go on to Bonn. Barcelona though it was really hard. The cities architecture had a romantic quality to it. he felt as if he was losing grip. he could feel the tears starting to run down his cheeks as he passed people on the streets in the limo. He was lucky if he slept three hours a night.
Jason skimmed though his computer he figured a good wank would help. Every time he closed his eyes Michael would appear. So now he was looking for porn. He came on a site called cam boys. He wasn't really into twinks but hey porn is porn. He says this one guy Cody. He signed in gave a credit card that is used for privacy. Signed as JC.
The guy was hot as fuck Jason watched and smile as he said "Hello JC." He commented on his accent. He talked a I typed. I asked what kind of music he likes. When he said pop rock and dance. I asked if he liked anyone in particular. Before he could answer some others joined. Then the show began. I have to admit I beat my dick like it was a jack hammer. I shot two loads before he shot one. And it was a huge load out of his dick. And he was hung too. I left the site quickly. Vowing never to go back again. I went back the next day. Among the Stars
Chapter 2
The Buddy Guard
Cody shut of his cam. This was the third time he had talked to JC. Who he now knew was Jason Chris. The guy was like a Mega star. He had seen him in that movie Hazard. The movie was a block buster hit and up for all kinds of awards. He played Noah so believably. I didn't want to go see it but Kimmy dragged me. I figured if I wanted to get laid I better go. I was shocked I enjoyed it.
I do cam for horny gay guys and a few chicks. I have to admit it was hot knowing you're being watched and they are getting off on you stroking your cock. Lucky for me I have a big one too. Nine inches and the gay guys love it. Girls like to see it too though most can't handle more than half of it.
For the record though, I never did anything with a guy. I never thought about it. Until now that is. I mean Jason Chris was hot in the movies. You see pictures of everywhere but those didn't do him justice. On cam he wasn't just handsome. He was fucking beautiful. I don't mean I mean beautiful in girly way. His beauty was a very masculine beauty.
My head is still spinning form the idea that he got off on me too. I think the greatest part was we chatted after the show in a private chatroom. I guess he needed to talk. Why me I didn't know but hey it was his money not mine. I didn't know who was at the time though. I didn't believe it was him until he turned on his cam. There was no mistaking who it was. His eyes are just hold your attention.
He looked sad though. Everyone knows about the breakup of his relationship with that model. Mike something. I felt bad for him. He looked lonely and tired. Like a moron though I gave him my number thinking he might actually call it. Fat chance of that happening. I figure I am just a marine who strokes on cam for extra cash. Okay lots of extra cash. I can bring in up nine k in a good month.
I know I'm hot. I work hard at it. I keep my body fit and have a big dick why not use it. I'm not all arrogant about it. I was brought up as good Southern boy. Baptist church and all that but my Parents weren't those all fire and brimstone types. Funny thing is they are democrats. Baptist Democrats. Funny fucking shit.
Now I am sitting here in the car as Kimmy gets ready. She asked me to take her to work because her old Toyota won't start again. We been fuck buddies for the past few months. Neither one of us want anything serious but we both want sex. She doesn't know about the cam stuff though. The crazy bitch will want to fuck on it. The girl is a freak. I felt my phone vibrate.
I look at the number on the text not familiar. I open the text up and it is Jason Chris. We text back and forth for a few minutes he asked if he could call me. I said it wasn't a good time I was waiting for my girl. When he said 'I dinted know you had a girl does she know about the cam? I said I'd explain it later if I could call him. We settled on noon time.
I don't know what it is about him. It's not the fame part. I could care less about that. It's just every time he looked into the cam I felt the urge to reach into it and pull him through the screen and hold him. Now all I have to do is see his texts. I can't explain it.
I even had to beat my dick again. I grabbed an old t-shirt from the back. I didn't look at porn or think of a chick. It was him. I closed my eyes I saw those eyes. The curve of his nose. The lips. I wanted to kiss them. I imagined how he would feel against my body. His hand stroking my cock. His breath against my chest. Oh God. The feel of his lips on my nuts. Soft kisses on the head of my cock. His lips surrounding it. UHG, God damn, fuck, shit, OH yeah, yes. I shot my load into the old shirt.
I sniffed the rag God I loved the smell of my cum. This is the first time I ever beat my dick thinking of a guy. Maybe I am bi. I watched a guy walking down the street. I was built had a nice body good looking but he did nothing for me. I looked at guys before in the shower on the beach but never had a reaction to guys sexually.
I wanted him sexually and emotionally. I didn't get that. I jerked off thinking about having sex with him. I am straight. I am not attracted to guys. Except him. Maybe I am just gay for JC. Maybe it was because he was a celebrity? No that's not it. Fuck Kimmy's coming. I need to adjust my dick. I was hard again. I wish I wasn't going commando. The damn shorts don't hide fucking shit. Fuck its sticking half way out the top on my shorts. I'll pull my shirt over it. Fuck it's a tight tank. Well not the first time Kimmy seen me hard. I threw the Shirt in the back.
"Hey girl what's hanging?" I asked
"Other than my clit? nothing. Smells like cum in here"
"Thought you had a date last night."
"I did. I did everything but sit on his face. And still didn't put out. Dude must a fag."
"You know I hate that word."
"Sorry Cody, I slipped. I am getting better though."
"Yeah you are." I laughed. She was getting a lot better with the derogatory names and shit.
"So you jerked off waiting for me?"
"Yeah girl I didn't get any pussy last night either."
"Still horny I see." She said grabbing my dick.
"Yeah. I'll rub another out when I get home."
"If I wasn't running late already. I'd suck you off." She said, playing her finger over the head of my dick.
"You really are horny stud. You got some precum."
"Yeah."
"Well save the jizz for me. I'll stop by after work and give that big pole a good ride. I need some dick bad or I may rape the next guy I see."
I liked Kimmy and all. She just wasn't girlfriend material and she'd make sure you know that but she was a good fuck. We were friends and fuck buddies. She hated the term friends with benefits so we used fuck buddies. She was one of the few chicks who would take my dick in the ass. She liked to be pounded hard. I liked a slow easy fuck but hey a nut is a nut. Didn't matter if was a hard pound or a slow easy one. I knew how to make it last. I just wanted to bust a nut anyway. She did too.
I turned right on to Roland Ave. went about a half mile and pulled into the crab shack. "There you go slut."
"I wish I fucked enough to be a slut." She laughed as she finished her make up.
"What two different guys a week isn't enough?"
"Depends, if I got to rub my clit after wards to get off, it doesn't count."
"You're a nasty girl. You know that?"
"Just because I like dick and sex doesn't make me nasty. It makes me a nympho."
"save me that dick Cody. My pussy dripping so bad I needed to wear a pad. Fuck dude I am horny."
Heh, I just realized my dick went soft. I guess I am not so hot for the guy after all or is the idea of her. Fuck I don't know. I am just horny for some good pussy. Been like a week since I fucked Kimmy last A quickie in the Sandbar's bathroom. She is worse though she went off and fucked some guy in the bathroom thirty minutes later. I almost died laughing when she told me he ate her out first and didn't know he was sucking my load out her twat.
"Girl what if I have a date?"
"Three-way. You have enough dick for two."
"Get out my car slut."
"Later fucker." She said laughing.
I pulled out of the parking lot. I was just five minutes from the house I rent in West Onslow Beach. I turned down 9th street and the right on to North shore drive. I pulled into the drive. It was much of a house. especially compared the ones around it but it was home and the beach was right across the street.
I climbed the stairs. I unlocked my door. It was 11:00am. I stripped off my shirt I loved being naked. If I could be naked 24/7 I would be. I dropped my shorts. Fuck I was hard again. I swatted my dick. Damn thing doesn't want to stop. I went to the kitchen and got a cup of coffee. Cold but I like ice coffee so no biggie. I sat on the couch and surfed through the channels on the TV. Ain't shit on but game shows, court shit and fucking talk shows. I was wonder if it was too early to call.
Yeah it is like an hour too early. My rubbed my abs and felt a little puddle in my belly button. Damn My dick was dripping so much precum it's over flowing in my belly button. Fuck it. I can't ignore my cocks need for attention. I never did. When it wanted to get off I got it off. Didn't matter if it was a public bathroom or at the gym. When I need to beat off I beat off.
Right now my cock needed to get off. I leaned back and closed my eyes. I thought about some hot chick riding my dick. My hand stroked slowly about and down my shaft. At some point the chick turned into Jason Chris riding my cock. I moaned at the thought. I smeared the prejizz down over my shaft. OH god yes. I pinched my right nipple as my hand moved faster on my dick. I stretched out on the couch and started fucking my fist.
I needed that extra push to make me drop my load. I walked to the bedroom and pulled the magic finger out of my sock drawer. I laid on the bed and worked my hole for a minute. I slowly inserted the magic finger. Once I had it all the way in I Put it on high. I felt the vibration against my prostate. My cock was precumming like a leaky faucet. I stroked my cock. I imagined Jason licking the prejizz juice dripping out of my cock. Then he was riding my cock. I could see my big dick going into his tight hole. I was pounding my dick up into his ass. I was acting fucking my fist furiously. When I finally came the sensation was so great I almost passed out.
I laid back and got my breathing under control. I looked at the clock almost noon. I walked back to the living room. Cum still all over my abs and chest. I shot another good size load. Even if it was the creamy white stuff. It was till a nice load. I picked up my cell and found his number.
I took a breath and auto dialed it. I felt my cock twitch. It wasn't hard. I think it wanted to be. It was just too exhausted to do it. What's going on with me? Maybe I am just gay for JC. Either way I feel the need to talk to my JC. My JC? Since when did I think of him as mine? I don't think of other dudes that way. Maybe I am just gay for JC.
"Hey Cody?"
"Hey. It's Cody."
"Hehe. Yeah I know, I just said hi Cody."
"Cool. It's not too early is it? I didn't interrupt anything did I?"
"Nope."
"You sound out of breath. You working out or beating your dick or something? ha-ha."
"Nope just finished."
"Working out?"
"Nope, jerking off."
"OH really now? Thinking of me?"
"Flattering yourself there aren't you Cody?"
"Sorry I guess that came out stuck up."
"No it's cool. Since I had a limited sex life with just one guy and I definitely don't wanna jerk to him. I had one other choice."
"Porn huh."
"Well if you think of yourself as porn."
"Wait you seriously jerked of to me?"
"Well you're the only other guy I watch cum live besides him. Sorry I guess that's kind of freaky to a straight guy huh."
"No it's cool. I am flattered."
"Still a bit embarrassing."
"Don't be embarrassed JC. I Just got done beating off to. I still have the jizz on me."
"Damn did you have to just tell me that? I am gay and you're a fucking stud. Straight one at that a gay guys dream. Besides you were thinking of pussy not the guy on the other end of this conversation."
"Sorry dude."
"It's not big thing I am just busting your balls."
"Don't do that bro. The ladies like my balls. I think a few guys do too. Present company included, right?'"
"Yep. So, did I hear right in the chat that you're a marine?"
"Just reserves now."
"Oh cool."
"So do you like doing the Cam shows?"
"It's fun in a way. It's hot knowing people are getting off on watching me. it doesn't matter if they are guys or chicks. Though I don't want to do for much longer. It pays the bills for now."
"So what else do you want to do?"
"I was thinking something like a personal trainer. Since I am licensed to carry a weapon I was also thinking about going into being a body guard."
"You there JC?"-
"Oh sorry I was just thinking. About the body guard thing."
"You think it's a bad idea?"
"No a great one."
"Really? I was just toying with the idea."
"Yeah, I do but it also depends on who's body your guarding."
"As long as they ain't a mobster or some crook I don't care."
"What about a celebrity?"
"Like I said I don't care who. You have a friend in who needs a body guard"
"yeah. One of his body guards had to go home for a family emergency. You interested?"
"As long as they don't care that I did the cam thing. I am sure that will come up with those paparazzi assholes."
"I am positive they won't care."
"So who is the guy that needs a body guard?"
"Oh my God are you always this dense?"
"What JC?"
"Cody I am offering you a job as my personal body guard."
"Really?"
"Yes really."
"Just a body guard?" I was skeptical. I mean Jason seemed cool and all but he barely knew me.
"Basically yes. I don't expect sex or anything like that. I respect the fact that you're straight."
"You don't shit about me."
"Yes I do. I had you checked out." I was shocked when he told me what he knew about me.
"Well I have to think about." I said smiling.
"No problem dude let me know what you decide and I'll have tickets ready for you to meet us where ever we are."
"Ok I will."
"Cool I hope you decide to do it. be nice to have some to talk to."
"JC I said I will."
"Sorry no pressure."
"Now who's dense."
"Huh?"
"I will take the job. So what's the pay?"
"Hold on Let me see what the other guys get."
"Okay, back. 250 a day, all expenses, complete medical and a clothing allowance."
"Wow you give all the body guards that?"
"No they get 150 a day plus the expenses no clothing allowances."
"Why are you giving me more and the clothing allowance? Doesn't seem fair."
"Because you'll be more than just my personal body guard."
"I thought there was no sex or things like that, JC." I couldn't help be a little freaked about this now.
"No strings Cody, at least not like that. You're going to be the guy I hang around the most like a buddy and body guard all rolled into one. The clothes well we can't have you looking all dark and mysterious now can we?"
"You mean like a buddy guard then?"
"Cool title for it. Buddy Guard." Jason laughed at that but I liked the title.
"Do I get to pick the clothes?"
"As long as they don't make me walk around with wood all day."
"Hey thought it was no strings attached." I laughed.
"There isn't but you already know I find you hella fucking sexy."
"Same here, I mean if I was gay or even bi I'd be all over you dude."
"Um you were going to tell me about your girl."
"Oh yeah well, She's not like my girlfriend. More like a friend and fuck buddy. She is like a nympho."
"Oh so she can't get enough and when she needs it it's Cody to the rescue." He giggles. God even his laugh was hot.
"Something like that." I laughed. "I'd say that's very Knightly of you but I don't know if it fits." He laughed.
"I don't know. I mean honestly, she is the only chick that can take more than half of my dick. Plus, she likes to fucked in the ass."
"Wow. You like fucking a tight asshole huh?"
"Um well."
"I am joking Cody."
"You know I have to say this. I like fuck a tight ass sometimes more than pussy. I can get it all the way in. I have yet to fuck a pussy that can take my whole dick. I ain't bragging just chicks ain't built like that."
"Yeah I know. I read somewhere that on the average I woman can only take up to seven inches. Which is why most guys being an average of six and a half inches."
"You saying I am freak dude." I giggled.
"Nope. Maybe a little freaking though?"
"Oh no doubt about that bro."
I heard a knock on his door through the phone.
"Hold on door."
"Mr. Chris time for make-up and wardrobe. One hour to show time."
"Ok be there in five."
I listened to the conversation through the phone. It didn't seem like we talked that long. I guess we did though.
"Sorry back. I gotta go."
"I heard. Make-up huh." I laughed.
"Yeah got to make me look all pretty for the stage."
"Can't make something beautiful pretty."
"Huh?"
"Nothing Go take a shower and wash your jizz off."
"Damn I forgot about that. I'll have my PA contact you about the tickets and what to bring. Oh and let him know how much rent you owe on the house for the next 6 months. You'll have to sign a confidentiality clause. Is that ok?" I could hear the shower running. My dick had been hard through the whole time we were talking. I think I almost came just then.
"No problem. I can understand that."
"Later stud."
"Later babe."
I hung up. Damn did I just call him babe? Maybe he missed that. A few seconds later I got a text:
'First I am beautiful and now I am babe. Awe cute. Teasing you sorry, couldn't resist. Can't wait till you're on the tour.'
Fucking dick is hard. I started to stroke it was get a bit sore. It only took me about a dozen strokes but I shot my load. It wasn't much more than a dribble but it felt good.
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