Ben's Adventures - Part 25 - Cam Fuck
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Background -- This is the continuing story of Ben, a nineteen year old university student. Ben came out as gay during freshers week and continues to prioritise the exploration of his sexual identity over and above his studies.
In case you haven't read Ben's previous adventures, use this link to get access to all of them: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/Ben's-adventures/
Everything in the adventures is fictional, although it contains a hedonistic mix of what I have done in the past myself together with what I wish I had done when I was Ben's age. I'll leave you to guess which is which, but that isn't really relevant to the story.
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In the last episode, Ben and Scott were treated to a gym session with Gary, their personal trainer. It turned out to be very personal and intimate and confirmed Ben's bukkake boi moniker.
Now read on to find out what happened next...
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The next couple of weeks flew by. Scott and Ben chatting on cam with someone or another, hardly anyone who was there before, always new faces, and now the men they were chatting with were showing themselves, usually naked, usually jerking off, close up, talking dirty to Scott and Ben, getting them to suck and fuck, Scott to smack Ben's ass over his knee, sometime for Scott to piss on Ben in the shower or the garden, and very nearly always ending with Scott cumming over Ben's face, making Ben clean Scott's cock with his tongue. A couple of times a day, sometimes more. And then there were the visits from Himself, nearly always in the evening for a short time. A quick suck and fuck and then he was gone. Himself took Scott and Ben to the gym every Friday night. Same routine. Gary coaching them, loads of guys hanging around, watching, perving, and that felt ok, Ben got used to it, especially with the attention he got from Scott and Gary in the hot tub and showers later. The permanent sharpies tattoo designs had all but faded.
Then one afternoon, Himself got on the phone to Scott, Ben sat next to Scott. "Hey guys. I'm wondering, I got an unusual request for you. You know you've been chatting with guys on cam, showing off, doing stuff?" Scott replies, "Yeah of course." "Well I got this request from a guy who said he wanted to chat with you while you were doing it but he wanted to be there, in person, in the room with you, watching, probably satisfying himself, if you know what I mean. You don't have to do anything with him, just do the sort of stuff you would do on cam anyway. What do you guys think?" "Woah boss", says Scott, "I dunno, that sounds a bit creepy to me. What's to say he won't come over and start joining in?" "Lol, you mean like at the hot tub and showers at the gym, for example?" replies Himself. "Huh, point taken. But still feels a bit weird just me and Ben with one other guy," replies Scott. `So you would feel better if there were more than one?" asked Himself. "Lol I didn't say that", snaps back Scott. Scott turning to Ben, What do you think?" "You asking me? I dunno. I kinda get both your points. You know, seems a bit creepy just one guy in the room, but then as Himself says, we been touched by so many guys in the tub at the gym." "Yeah and what about at the golf club?" Himself reminds them both. "K. Enough said. So it will be just him and no cam?" asks Scott. "Him in the room and the cam on too", replies Himself. "Why do we need the cam on if he's in the room?" asks Ben. "Duhhh, so others can watch too", replies Scott. "What others?" asks Ben. "Fuck, well..... you didn't think it was just the guy chatting to us that was watching us on cam? Did you?" replied Himself "There were others too. Can't you remember me telling you this?" "No" says Ben "Fuck, so, like when I've thought we were just on cam to one person, all this time we were on to more? Like how many more?" "Like 100s more", replies Himself. "100s more?" replies a shocked Ben. "WTF? 100s of guys watching Scott and me on cam all this time? How come I never knew?" "I don't know Ben", replies Himself, "I thought I had made that clear from the start. Scott, you heard me, didn't you?" Scott nods, "Yeah I knew. Ben you must have had your head filled with something at the time. Himself clearly told us. I do remember it", Scott says, winking at Himself. "Fuck me", replies Ben. "What? Right now? laughs Scott. "No. I mean. Fuckkkkk. Seems like having a guy in the room instead of on cam watching us, talking dirty at us is the least of it." "That's the spirit. So we're good to go on this?" asks Himself. "That's a yes from me", Scott comes in quickly. "I guess so yeah", says the cornered Ben. Himself leaves them. "Fuck you never knew all this time, Ben? Really?" "No never. And you knew and didn't tell me?" asks Ben. "Yes but only because I thought you knew", replies Scott. "Fuck, we been living in different worlds." "You telling me, boi", replies Scott as he slaps Ben's ass.
The first guy who turns up at the door is called John. He's in his mid 30s, rugby build. They go into the bedroom, John sits on a chair in the corner, telling Ben to get on the bed, Scott to lean over him, Ben to suck Scott's cock, the laptop on the bedside table pointing at them, leaving John out of view, John slowly stripping down until he's naked and slowly stroking his cock as he tells Scott to facefuck Ben deep, to tweak Ben's nips, to pull out, for Ben to get on all fours, for Scott to lick Ben's ass, get him ready to be fucked, to blindfold Ben, John standing up, moving towards the bed, motions to Scott to get up and move to one side, tells Scott to push his cock into Ben, except it's John's cock going into Ben, not Scott's, John telling Scott to slap Ben's ass, except it's John slapping Ben's ass, telling Scott to fuck Ben harder deeper, get balls deep in him. Ben on the bed in front of John, blindfolded, being fucked by John, not Scott. Scott wanking himself as if he's John wanking by the bedside, talking dirty as well as John. John encouraging Scott to talk dirty as he fucks Ben. John fucking Ben harder, faster, near to cumming, "I'm gonna shoot. Scott you shoot in Ben for me yeah." Ben feels his ass being filled with cum, his hips held tight on the hard cock. Scott gasping "Fuck yeah Ben". John comes out of Ben, gets off the bed, Scott goes round to Ben's face, removes Ben's blindfold, John tells Ben to lick Scott's cock clean. Ben does as he's told. He is none the wiser. Doesn't know it was John, not Scott, that just fucked him. "Damn boys", says John, pulling on his clothes, "That was a 100 times better in real life than on cam. Fucking awesome." John high-fives Scott and Ben. Scott tells Ben to change the sheets and takes John downstairs to let him out.
"How was that?" Scott asks Ben on his return. `Good. Yeah. I didn't know about the blindfold, that that was gonna happen though." "You were ok with it?" asks Scott. "Sure. Why not?" "Lol. I dunno. Perhaps we can make it a feature. I heard it heightens the other senses, makes the experience feel a little different." "Yeah. Funny you should say that cos you felt different fucking me", replies Ben. "I did? See, what did I tell you?", Scott grins, and moves in and kisses Ben on the lips. "And you didn't get to cum, so you'll be horny for the next guy who is coming in a hours time." "What. Really. That soon?" "Yeah."
And that's how Ben got to be fucked by all sorts of guys in the secure house. A couple of times a day. Every day. Always blindfolded, sometimes handcuffed, sometimes Scott would cage Ben's cock up but always with Scott there, acting as if it was him that had shot his load into Ben, not the punter.
Ben none the wiser until that time when he was being pushed around on the bed by Harry, a big burly beer-gutted guy. Harry was fucking Ben slow but deep, pushing the light-framed Ben around the bed with each thrust, slapping Ben's ass harder than had had for ages, Ben yelping, his ass red.
Ben saying, "Not so hard, Scott." Harry deep into it, lost for the moment, "It's not Scott inside you, it's me" forgetting the agreement. "Huh what?" Ben struggles under Harry. "Yeah it's not Scott in you right now. And now I'm gonna give you my seed. Just shut the fuck up and let it happen boi." And Ben had to, only a couple of thrusts later Harry shouts and shoots his load into Ben, reaching over to Ben's head, pulling the blindfold off Ben, turning Ben's head towards him. Harry right behind Ben. Obviously to Ben that it was Harry's cock inside Ben, Scott to one side. "What the fuck do you think has been happening all this time, boi? That your boyfriend here has been fucking you? You're not that innocent. Don't look so shocked." Harry spits out the words at Ben. Ben looks over at Scott, who is stood there, his cock in hand, stunned, unable to think of anything to say for a moment. Scott looks over at Harry. Harry turns his head to look at Scott, "What? Come on. Don't tell me he wasn't in on it? The pretence?" "I think we're done here", shouts Scott, trying to take back some resemblance of control. "Ben go now to our room." Ben runs out not quite believing what's happened. "WTF!", Scott raises his voice to Harry. "You knew the agreement. WTF were you thinking? No, Ben doesn't, rather didn't, know anything about it. You've gone and fucking well ruined it for everyone. I'm gonna get Himself to ban you for fucking it all up. Now get dressed and get the fuck out of here." "Jeez I thought it was part of the act. Really," Harry stumbles out his apology. Scott shakes his head, "No it wasn't. You fucking asshole. Move it."
Himself arrives an hour later to a shocked Ben and an angry Scott. Scott starting off, "What the fuck, boss?" "You knew? You knew all this time?" Ben shouts at Scott. "Calm down boi", Himself interjects, "Let's just stay calm, here. It was all my idea. Scott didn't want to go along with it but I persuaded him. If you want to blame anyone blame me." "Fuck I think it's the deception. That's the worst. I trusted you guys. And now I find you've been lying to me all these weeks?" "Did you enjoy it though?" Himself asks. "Is that the point? Did I enjoy it? I don't think it's the fucking point." shouts Ben. "Near enough, yes, it's the point" replies Himself. "Yes I did. But only because I thought it was Scott fucking me not some other random guy. "What? Like you've never been fucked by some random guy before?" laughs Himself. "Hey thats not fair. No, you know that's not true, but I always knew I was being fucked by some random guy, being fucked by some random guy when I thought I was being fucked by someone I trusted, that's different." "Dude, I'm sorry", replies Scott. "What can I say?" Ben shakes his head and leaves the room, slamming the door behind him. Scott an Himself look at each other, shaking heads. "Fucking hell, you gotta charm the boi back again", Himself tells Scott. "I know. Might take a while. Never seen him so angry and upset." "Better not be a while. Gotta keep our punters happy." "Yeah, keep the money rolling in. Business good?" "Good? Lol no. It's very good", laughs Himself, "We're fucking minting it." "Really? That good?" grins Scott. Himself nods. "So I gotta get back in Ben's good books?" "And his ass", laughs Himself. "And his ass, yeah", laughs Scott, "Perhaps a treat or two is needed." "Treat eh? Like what?" asks Himself. "Well he did like those massages." "Oh yeah, we could give him one of those." "And what about that tattoo?" "Fuck. I damn well forgot about that. You think he would like that?" "I dunno. Massage. Tattoo. Prosecco. Pizza", lists Scott. "Pizza eh? I wonder if I can get Adam to act as pizza boy again." "He did a mighty fine act those two times. He was very convincing, lol." "Yeah, as if he had never had sex before. Adam sure can act the innocent", laughs Himself. "Ok. Get Adam to deliver. We can keep that a surprise for Ben. I'm sure Adam will cheer him up." "Ok. You go cheer him up with that tongue and dick of yours. Get him sweet and I will sort it all out", says Himself.
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Ben is having a tough time in the secure house, finding out that he has been performing on cam all this time and then we find out that Adam isn't the pizza delivery boy we thought he was. Will Ben find this out too?
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