Disclaimer - Sorry that it took me so long to post this final part. I thought I had posted it seems I wasn't able to and it had been gathering dust in my drafts... But anyway, better late than never!
It had been five months since Luke embraced depravity and fully gave himself to the fat old man, Frank. Five months of being fucked mercilessly, and slobbering his tongue all over his fat, saggy body. Five months of licking his pits clean and being buried under his fat while he got face or ass fucked. Five months of Frank cumming down his throat or up his ass while he himself came without ever having to touch his dick. It had been Five months of depraved bliss.
Today was just like every other day. Luke had just finished taking a nice, hot shower after an exhausting night at his TV show's wrap-up party in celebration of the season's filming coming to completion. He would normally go straight to Frank's house or office after work to get fucked, but the old man's meeting was running long, so Luke decided to clean up at his own place first.
Luke He was browsing through his social media when he came across an article about a sex tape that involved Frank and himself.
Panic quickly took over, and he clicked the article. The link led him to a video on a porn site, with his face in the thumbnail. The video was captioned "Famous supermodel and up-and-coming actor Luke Anderson caught getting down and dirty with TV producer and executive, Frank Goodwin."
"Ain't no way this shit is real," Luke thought to himself.
Frank loved to dominate and humiliate him, but privacy and discreetness were always very important to him. There was no way he would've recorded them in secret and released video. Maybe it was one of those stupid deep fakes that've been spreading the past few years.
The stud clicked play, and his worst fears came true. On the laptop screen, he saw himself. He thought maybe it was his face superimposed on the video, but he recognized the living room, after all, he had been fucked there countless times. A paparazzi must have broken into the property and recorded them from the window.
Luke watched as the video continued playing, unfolding the events of that night. There he was, in all his attractive glory, bent over the living room table, with the gargantuan old man behind him, plowing his hole. He could see in his face that mixture of disgust and arousal he experienced every time Frank used him. The video was taken close enough from the window that his moans were audible. It was faint, but he could definitely be heard moaning variations of "Fuck me, Grandpa!" over and over. This clearly was turning on the grotesque eighty-year-old man as his assaults on the sexy young ass intensified after each beckon from Luke.
The video showed Luke doing all the depraved things he normally would for Frank. He witnessed himself licking Frank's disgusting body like a mother cat bathing her kitten. He saw his face getting buried beneath Frank's enormous gut as he was face fucked.
The video eventually reached the point Luke most dreaded to see, the climax. Frank was laying on his back, with Luke sitting on his cock, facing him. His legs were flanking Frank's huge torso, and he was leaning back, supporting himself up with his arms behind him. He raised his ass and dropped it, again and again.
His face was ridden with ecstasy as he bounced on Frank's dick, his own cock leaking precum like a broken faucet. He rode and moaned like a man possessed, until finally, without touching himself, his seed came splattering out, flying all over the place as he continued to ride Frank. The contractions of his channel brought Frank over the edge as well and the old man bellowed.
When Luke had ridden through both their orgasms, he dismounted Frank and began sucking his dick clean. As he did this, Luke released Frank's cum from his guts, and it flowed out of his ass like a river.
He looked at the video details and saw that in the three hours it had been up, it garnered twenty thousand views. It was fucking over. In that short amount of time, twenty thousand people had witnessed him begging an obese grandpa to fuck him. They'd also seen him cum without touching himself, and Frank's cum drip out of his ass.
It was too much for him. It was one thing for him to be humiliated in private, he fucking loved that. He had been willingly letting Frank use him all these months. This was an entirely differeent thing though. The world was about to see the kind of sexual depravity he enjoyed.
Luke was practically about to have a mental breakdown. The only thing he could think of to keep himself together was to hide from the situation. He packed an overnight bag and headed for the airport. He would just make arrangements for the rest of his belongings to be packed and transferred to wherever he would end up going. He shot Frank a text explaining his actions and apologizing for it. The old man was surprisingly understanding and didn't give him a hard time. Just as quickly as his career shot up, he felt it crash and burn.
FOUR MONTHS LATER
As the sun began to set, Luke found comfort in the solitude of his jog. The cool breeze brushed against his bare chest as he made his way through the running trail. He really cherished these moments.
His life was basically over a few months ago. His sex tape had gone viral and everyone and their mothers had seen him being plowed by an old walrus and thoroughly enjoying it. He couldn't handle the shame of being exposed like that. He ran away to the country to try and avoid the fallout from his scandal.
He didn't think things could ever go back to normal, and they didn't. Things somehow got even better. In the aftermath of his scandal, his manager contacted him with a hail Mary. He suggested that Luke play the "taken advantage of" card. It would either go really well or really poorly. Luckily, it went really well.
Despite the initial backlash and PR nightmare from the scandal, Luke's immaculate good looks and charm won the people over. Instead of a depraved stud who enjoyed getting used by a fat old man, they saw an innocent young man who was taken advantage of and devoured by the dark side of the entertainment industry.
Luke even went on to publish an autobiography detailing the dark underbelly of the industry and the hardships he underwent. This, of course, was ghostwritten by a team hired by his manager. They took bits and pieces of his story, fluffed it up, and framed it so that it made Luke look good. People ate it up. In fact, he would begin his book tour in a week's time.
It helped a lot that Frank did not push back against Luke. He could have found ways to silence his narrative and further ruin the boy, but he did not. Truth be told, those months together were the best months of Frank's life. He had the hottest boy in the world, fully giving himself up willingly, and truly enjoying every moment of it. He would let the boy have this one.
Things were going great for Luke's career and reputation, but internally, he still struggled. While scrolling his social media feed at home, he saw a random person repost his sex video. He knew that despite having been able to control the narrative and winning people over, he would never really live the video down. It was on the internet for all of time. It had been a while since he saw it, so it really bothered him to see it pop up on his feed.
More than the trauma from his scandal, what really bothered him about seeing the video was that it made him miss it. He'd been sexually active, of course, but only with men and women who were conventionally very attractive, as one would expect for someone like him. They were all really hot and most were very good in bed, but it wasn't enough. He craved the stimulation and arousal he got from being used by a gross old man like Frank.
Luke did not want to fall back into depravity, though. Things were going great and he had a bright future ahead. All he had to do was keep away from his dark desires. That's why he went for a run at this particular time, to clear his head.
Luke was so distracted and caught up in his own thoughts that he took the wrong turn and ended up on a different path. However, he was still on a trail, albeit an unfamiliar one, but he wasn't too worried.
He could tell this trail was definitely less used by joggers because it was a lot more unkept than the others he had been to. The trees gradually thinned out, giving way to a more open space. The foliage cleared up in one small area and he saw something he didn't expect to come across. There was a tiny, dilapidated shanty just up ahead.
Luke walked up slowly and noticed there was a man standing outside of the shack. He was old and looked dirty, with long, shaggy hair that covered his face like a gray veil. Luke assumed it was a homeless guy.
After a little while observing the man, Luke realized that he was jerking off.
He was instantly excited by this. The image of this dirty old man stroking his dick stirred up the depraved feelings he had suppressed for all these months.
On any given day, he probably would have been able to fight the urge and just continue with his jog. However, seeing his sex video earlier had left him vulnerable and craving for depravity.
Luke slowly walked closer, still trying to get himself to leave, but it was a losing battle. Despite his best efforts to go unnoticed, he accidentally stepped on a twig.
"Who the fuck is there?" barked the homeless man. "What do you want?"
The old man's eyes nervously darted back and forth, checking to see for any danger.
Pissed at himself for getting into this situation, Luke had no choice but to clear his throat and show himself." I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude. I went down the wrong path and now I'm kinda lost. Can you help me find the way back to my usual trail?"
