The hotel room had two queen beds facing a television with a large window on one side and the bathroom and entrance on the other, bright with the afternoon sun through the sheer white curtain. David sat on the furthest bed, his back to the window. He motioned with a smile for Tyler and Max to sit across from him.
"Now, with some privacy, I think it's time to see all that you have, no?"
Tyler swallowed and glanced over at Max who raised an eyebrow to check they were still going ahead with the deal, and when Tyler gave him a nervous nod he reached down and pulled his shirt up and off. His smooth torso emerged, with just a simple thin chain left around his bare neck. Then Max leaned over and started untying his shoes.
David's camera turned slightly to Tyler.
"Uh," Tyler hesitated.
Max looked up from taking off his socks and saw the fear in Tyler's eyes.
"We don't have to do this if you don't want to," Max whispered.
"Nonsense!" David said, "You boys are beautiful. There's nothing to be bashful about. And it's just us here."
Max held Tyler's gaze.
Tyler nodded, "I want the money."
"You're sure?" Max asked.
He nodded again.
"Why don't you help him get undressed?" David suggested. He adjusted himself as he swapped hands on the camera.
Max reached out to Tyler, his fingers grazing the skin of Tyler's hip as he touched the hem of his shirt. With one more nod from Tyler, Max lifted his friend's shirt up. The fabric hid his face and revealed his skinny frame, and Max tossed it on the bed behind them as Tyler tried to decide what to do with his hands.
Max stood and pulled Tyler's hands towards his shorts.
Chewing his lip, Tyler tugged gently and Max's shorts crumpled around his bare feet.
Max slipped his hands under Tyler's bare armpits and lifted him up. They stood, face-to-face, and held back smiles as they started to enjoy the slow, intimate process. Max made quick work of slipping Tyler's shorts down.
David moved himself further onto the other bed, stretching his legs out to the side as he started to touch himself over his jeans.
Tyler and Max tried to ignore him as they let their fingers play over each other's bare chests and abs as they reached down together and edged down their underwear. After a delicate moment, gravity finished the job and they were naked.
"Touch each other," came David's voice from the side.
Max and Tyler glanced at each other and then let their fingers play along their hips and the curves beside their stomachs. Max touched Tyler's rippled ribs and circled his right nipple, laughing a little as Tyler twitched at the tickle.
"No," said David, "lower."
They glanced over at David. He had one hand down his jeans, his belt unbuckled.
Tyler felt his heart racing but he was drawn to Max's cock. It was pointing to Tyler's feet and throbbed slightly as it inched higher. He reached out and wrapped his fingers around it, surprised by its warmth and the strange mix of a familiar shape and unfamiliar sensation.
And then Max grabbed Tyler's dick and Tyler shivered with a jolt of pleasure. Max cupped his balls and let Tyler's dick hang over his wrist, and then slid higher, enclosing Tyler's sensitive head in the palm of his hand.
Tyler couldn't help himself. He moaned.
Their cocks hardened and Tyler adjusted his grip as their cockheads knocked together, giving them both a spark of sexual energy. Delicate touches became firm grips and slow strokes. Tyler brushed his thumb against the underside of Max's cockhead and Max brought his other hand in to fondle Tyler's sack.
"Beautiful," said David, his voice cutting through the intimacy to bring them both back to the strange reality of the hotel room.
"I know we said two hundred for jerking off," David continued, "but what do you say to five hundred?"
They both looked up in surprise.
"For a blowjob."
Tyler swallowed again and looked at Max's cock in his hand. It was much more exciting to touch than he had expected, but he saw a small glimmer of precum on the tip and started to worry. What would that taste like? What if I don't like it? What if Max hates me for pushing him into this?
"Five hundred dollars?" Tyler asked quietly. It was a lot of money for him.
Max watched the gears turning in Tyler's head, and felt his friend's pounding heartbeat through his cock. He said quietly, "I could do it."
Tyler looked up at him.
Max shrugged casually, "If you want the money."
Tyler nodded.
Max turned to David's camera and said, "Five hundred."
David smiled and pulled his hand out of his pants. His fly was down, revealing he wasn't wearing underwear; his thick, moist cock halfway out on display. From his pocket he brought out the roll of bills and fanned out the whole stack.
Max counted out five bills. He let go of Tyler and pulled away from his hand for just a moment to slip the bills into his crumpled shorts on the floor.
Tyler watched, his fingers tingling where Max's cock had just been. Then he held his breath as Max stayed on the floor, one knee on the carpet, and he turned to face Tyler's cock.
Max licked his lips and wrapped his fingers around Tyler's shaft once more. He looked up at his friend's slim figure and enjoyed the perspective trick that made his beautiful dick appear massive.
Tyler didn't blink as Max held his gaze, opened his mouth, and stuck out his tongue.
At first Max simply breathed on Tyler's cockhead, feeling confident and satisfied as Tyler throbbed in his hand. Then he leaned in and let the tip land on the centre of his tongue.
Tyler gasped at the new sensation and shivered as Max wrapped his lips around the shaft of his cock and drew him in with a delicate sucking pressure. He'd expected teeth or slimy saliva, but all he felt were the warm twists of Max's tongue and the firm seal of his lips as he brought Tyler deep inside his mouth.
Without a sound, Max slipped Tyler's cock back out to the head and dove down again, drawing him to the back of his mouth and reaching out his tongue to the base of the shaft.
It was without question one of the best feelings either of them had experienced.
"My turn," said David.
His heavy voice was close to Tyler's shoulder and his shadow loomed over Max as he stood up next to them.
The dripping thick cock fully emerged from his jeans and pushed in beside Tyler's hip.
Tyler froze.
Max pulled back, his hand still on Tyler's cock, but he closed his lips and looked up.
David's bald head shined with the window light behind it, but Max could see the hunger in the older man's eyes. The red light of the camera still sat between them.
Max turned back to Tyler, looking up at his friend.
"It's your call," Max said, still holding Tyler's dick.
Looming so close to him, David's real size became clear. He was a large man, in all ways, and there was something cloying and uncomfortable with how close he was standing next to them, his throbbing cock hanging from his jeans a few inches from Max's lips.
Tyler felt himself shaking his head before he could fully voice his thoughts.
Max quickly slipped his shorts back on and stood up, "Well I think that's it for us." He walked between Tyler and David, gently pushing them apart as he reached around for his shirt on the bed.
"Come now, boys," said David. His voice was lighter again, charming, "You haven't finished yet. You were having so much fun."
Max held a shirt out to Tyler, who took the hint and quickly pulled his shorts up from the floor and pulled his t-shirt on inside out.
Tyler watched as Max stepped up to David, still shirtless, the thin gold chain around his neck shining in the light, as he looked slightly up to the taller man. "I guess you're right. Here's the second half of the blowjob." Max pushed a few of the bills from his pocket back into David's hand and stepped away to slip on his shoes.
David's phone arm fell to one side as he stopped recording, "But we could have so much fun together."
As soon as Tyler had his shoes on Max ushered him towards the door.
"I'll pay more!" Called David, but they were already out in the hall.
The door clicked shut and Max turned Taylor's head towards him, "Are you ok?"
Tyler gave a weak and nervous smile, distracted by Max's bare chest and the warm hand on his cheek.
"We made some money though, right? That was what you wanted?"
Tyler nodded and found his voice, "Yeah, we made out ok. I mean-- we did alright."
Max smirked and nudged Tyler towards the exit as he put on his shirt.
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