Silver Fox

A construction worker's life drastically changes when a video in which he appears shirtless goes viral. Out of nowhere, the hunky 46 years-old becomes a sensation in the gay community! And when he realizes how much money he can make selling pictures and videos of himself online... Bruce decides to become Silver Fox!

SILVER FOX

Chapter 20: What we had all been waiting for.

It happened about three weeks after we had arrived in Los Angeles.

It came up very naturally, it was not premeditated.

Although, admittedly, it had been in the air for months at this point.

I woke up a bit tired and massively hungover on a Sunday. The night had been very short.

We had been invited to a gay club by the excentric owner of the establishment, met a few other FansVips star, and we had drunk way too much.

Well, I had drunk way too much anyway.

That is the issue with being a guest and when everything is free, including the alcohol. How was I supposed to temper myself?

I was not used to that.

Rico was there, as well as the so-called Nine Inches King, a guy named Ralph in real life who was an ex-con turned stripper in the best clubs of California and Nevada.

I thought my experience was unique but talking to Ralph, it looked like every path could lead to FansVips.

The entire night was quite the blur and drinking my orange juice that morning, I was thinking that I was too old for this shit.

On the kitchen counter, there was a pink balaclava.

The piece of cloth was hard to describe. It was like a burglar's hood which would have turned very gay if you will.

Someone was giving it away in the club for some reason, something to do with a protest, or gay pride, or something.

Not too sure how, but I had won the prize. Yeah me!

Thinking of which, I had probably had to show off my ass to come back home with that ridiculous thing.

Nick woke up about twenty minutes later, getting out of his room stark naked, displaying a strong morning wood.

Despite not being 21 yet, I think he might have had a few drinks, but in any case, he looked in much better shape than I did.

"Morning' Bruce."

"Morning' Nick."

He dipped his finger in the blueberry jam that I was smearing on my pancake and he licked it off.

I wondered if he was trying to make me horny on purpose or if he was just being himself.

I was naked too, we were rarely bothering with clothes when we were home, and my cock woke up at the sight of my roommate.

Especially when he started looking for cereals in a lower cupboard, bending over and offering me a great view of his pinkish, -- still virgin --, asshole.

He must have been doing that particular move on purpose! Right?!

"Fun time last night!" Nick said with a smile, sitting on a stool next to mine.

"For sure. Logan left with someone, right?"

"Yes, one of the strippers, a buddy of Ralph, I think. He probably got some all night!"

The memories were coming back but they were still fuzzy. It was more like flashes.

"Rico was drunk as fuck." I remembered.

"And you weren't?"

Nick gave me one of his notorious smirks.

I hated his cockiness before, but lately, I was finding it endearing.

"God... Maybe I was. I hadn't drunk like this in years... Have I done anything embarrassing I should know about?"

"Nah, you haven't puked or done something too crazy. You were just a bit more vocal about some stuff you've been wanting."

I was afraid to know more but I had to ask.

"What kind of stuff?"

Nick was sporting the biggest smile now, drinking his milk.

"Mostly, my ass. More particularly, my asshole."

Fuck me, I was caught!

"Oh... Dang."

"Like, you couldn't stop rambling on how long you've been waiting to fuck my virgin hole, how you couldn't wait anymore, how you wanted me so bad, FansVips or not..."

"Stop it!"

I could feel myself blushing and Nick was enjoying toying with me way too much.

Although, to be fair, saying those things did sound like me.

He had not mentioned anything that I was not actually feeling.

"Come on, that's all right. It's not like I or anyone was surprised."

"Look, Nick... I... I mean, I was just drunk." I sighed.

"So, you don't wanna fuck my ass?"

A droplet of milk was sliding from the corner of his lips, down to his perky nipples. He looked so hot.

I swallowed my saliva.

"What are you playing at, Nick? You told me you weren't ready for this."

He was no longer smiling when he replied, very seriously.

"This conversation was weeks ago. I think I'm ready now."

I believe the information went straight to my cock before reaching my brain because in a couple of seconds, I was hard as a freaking rock.

Talking took me a bit more time though.

I had to process this and consider my next move carefully.

"Don't tease if you're not for real."

I moved over to expose my obvious hard-on.

Nick slurped more of his milk from his now empty bowl of cereals.

He looked down on my cock. His dick was stiffed as well.

"I'm just getting tired of the plugs and the dildos... Last night, a few guys told me I could sell my virginity to a big studio."

"Really?"

"They mentioned a huge check if I did."

I was getting annoyed but I tried to hide it.

"Are you considering going for it?"

"At first, I thought so."

"Doing your own thing then..."

Okay, I was bad at hiding the bitterness in my voice. In all fairness, may I remind you that I was hungover.

"Relax, Bruce. You would have topped me anyway. I thought we could both make our debut for a professional producer."

"Hmmm... I thought about that as well if I'm being honest."

"But then... Like, this is a big step and I think I'd feel better about it if we were doing it at the apartment, without people watching us."

"I did also think the same thing."

I walked closer to Nick. He was still sitting on the stool. His bum was slightly too large for the seat.

I liked that.

"I mentioned it with Logan and he agreed. Of course, we would still set up a couple cameras, but it would only be us. No studio, no script..." Nick continued.

This sounded like music to my ears.

I put my hands on his shoulders, I went down on his chest and tickled his nipples.

I picked up the droplet of milk which was drying there and I licked it off from my index.

On my side, there was no doubt about my intention of enticing him.

"You feel ready... Right now?" I whispered in Nick's ear.

He nodded yes.

The sexual tension was palpable in the air.

My erected cock was rubbing against his back already, not so far from the object of my desires.

"I... I think I should go shower first." Nick muttered so low that I barely heard him.

He was not so cocky anymore.

"Sure. A good shower will wake you up for good. I could set up the cameras in the meantime?"

I knew exactly why he needed the shower and what part of his anatomy he wanted to wash, - Logan had set up a very adequate hose in our bathtub -, but I did not make any comment about that.

"Good idea."

Nick stood up as my hands were still lingering over him.

"See you in a few minutes, Wild Nick."

I spanked his juicy ass and let him go.

I gave his bum a final glance and I came to realize what we had just agreed on. Just like that.

I could not believe we were about to do what we were about to do!

Damn...

Why was I so all over the place and startled suddenly? It was just sex! With another dude, yes, but like, I had already done so much with Nick.

It was just about shoving my real dick instead of the silicon dildo in his hole... What difference did it make?

No need to make a mountain out of a molehill, right?!

Still, I was slightly trembling as I set the cameras on the tripods.

I also checked if Logan was indeed out, just to make sure we were alone.

For some reason and no matter what I was trying to tell myself, it meant a lot and I was buzzing just listening to the shower drain.

And obviously, my brain was not the only part of my body going crazy. My dick was already twitching in anticipation.

When Nick finally got out of the bathroom, a large white towel wrapped around his waist, my heart was beating fast in my chest.

What was he thinking?

In many ways, it was even a bigger leap for him, getting fucked by a man for the very first time, losing his anal virginity for real.

He looked good though, in all senses in the word.

He seemed relaxed too. Much more than I was.

His hair was slightly wet, otherwise, he was smooth and I could only imagine his butt through the towel.

"So... You haven't changed your mind?" I asked, somewhat shily.

"Wow. You know how to make someone horny." He smiled, mocking me.

"What?"

"Get me in the mood, man!"

I was a bit confused.

"I've set up the cameras. But I..."

He cut me off. I was rambling anyway.

"Talk dirty to me." He settled. "That'll turn me on."

At the very least, those were clear instructions. Exactly what I needed.

I turned on the cameras. Two of them were pointing to our living room's XXL couch and another one was giving a larger angle of the entire room.

We might take this to the "studio" space or even to one of the bedrooms later on but for the time being, anything happening in the living room would be captured.

I was no Logan but this would have to do.

Once I was done with the technical aspect, I turned around towards Nick and I said:

"Take this ridiculous towel off, and show me your body."

As soon as I turned into my dominant personality, I had stopped shaking or asking myself questions.

It was on.

Nick obliged immediately and let the unnecessary towel fall at his feet, revealing his delicious body.

"Like that?"

"Turn around, I don't care about your dick today. You know exactly what I wanna see."

He tried to hide it but Nick was loving every bit of this.

He turned around slowly, knowing how to be a tease and to make the excitement grow.

It was just like he used to do when he was trying to get tips out of me during a live-show.

Of course, back then, he did not know I was me, and I did not know I would like this so much.

"Better?" He asked, without looking at me.

I walked towards him but stopped a few feet before reaching his body.

I genuinely wanted to have a good look and to take my time.

"Walk closer to the wall." I instructed.

"Yes, sir..."

He started walking and my eyes were glued to his bouncing ass cheeks.

"Now, bend over for Silver Fox."

Nick could be such an obedient guy when you knew how to take him. I should have given some tips to Porter on how to handle him back at the construction company.

He arched his back and without waiting for my command, he spread his cheeks, displaying his pinkish tight hole.

Beautiful.

"You think my ass looks good?"

The little brat!

In many ways, Nick had changed in the past few months, in others, he had not changed one bit. He was still an arrogant prick.

I stroked my cock, just a few back and forth, it was enough to get it wet.

"Stretch your cheeks apart a bit more, you can do better than this."

He got his fingers very close to his pucker and just like I had requested, he stretched.

He also bent over some more.

"That's pretty..." I mumbled.

"Pretty?"

"Yes, you're a pretty boy!"

This time around, I walked all the way towards him and I slapped his spread ass cheeks.

Two hard spanks, one on each cheek.

"Ah!... Ah!"

Was it a moan of pleasure or of pain? A little bit of both I assumed.

I grabbed his neck from behind.

"How do you like this? Feeling my fat stiffed 47 years-old cock rubbing against your ass?"

"I... I..." He took a deep breath. "I love it..."

I practically glued myself against his back, my cock naturally finding its way inside his ass crack.

It felt nice in there.

"You make me go crazy; You know that? I've been obsessing over your ass for weeks and weeks... Wanting to feel your hole... To rub myself against it... To get inside..."

"Hmmm..."

I brought my hand to his mouth.

"Spit on my fingers."

Nick kissed my index and middle fingers and spat on them.

I pulled back just a bit, only to get the slippery fingers between his warm cheeks. I felt his pulsating asshole as I started caressing his pucker.

"Oh.... Silver Fox... Hmmm... What are you doing to me?"

"Don't worry, I'm just prepping you for what's to come."

I shoved both fingers all at once in his hungry hole.

I knew that Nick would take them with ease, we had been there many times before.

"Aaah... Yes..."

Slowly, I let my whole body going down until I was on all fours behind Nick, my index and middle finger going back and forth inside his anal cavity.

His moaning became unintelligible as I was opening up his virgin anus.

"That's fucking amazing, Nick. The way you're stretching so good, so naturally... Fuck..."

I removed my fingers and I went in with my tongue.

It was the logical next step, making him all wet and slippery!

Considering how bad he was begging for me to keep going, Nick seemed to enjoy this part very much.

Once again, I was not surprised; I had rimmed his asshole so much in the past days that I was right at home and I knew how to make Nick effectively go "wild".

I bet the anticipation of what was coming next was also playing a part in the fact he was so horny and humid that morning.

Or maybe this was only me.

I was so into that hole that I wanted to devour it like a freaking cake.

I also took a large sniff.

Ufff... The familiar masculine scent was just what I needed! I almost regretted that he showered beforehand.

"Come with me, babe." I said, holding Nick off the ground and carrying him towards the couch.

"You're the boss." He whispered in a breath.

I delicately lied him on the couch.

"Spread your legs for Silver Fox. Yes, look at me while you show me my breakfast!"

Nick got his ass at the very edge of the couch and he stretched his legs in the air.

By this point, his hole was already drenched and opened.

I was on all fours and I was stroking myself. I must have looked like a heated dog.

"Come back in... With your tongue... Please..."

Nick was begging me while tapping against his anal ring with his own fingers.

He needed to get filled, so bad!

"You want it?"

"I do... Please..."

"You want me to rim your asshole?"

"Yes, I do!"

He was sliding his own fingers in his warm hole to show me how far he could go, how well his butt hole could gape.

"Then, let me fucking in, boy! It's about time to eat you up like you deserve!"

I took another sniff and finally, I dove in.

He moved his fingers aside and my tongue went straight inside his hole.

I was in so deep, it was crazy. I was lacking air, but it was too damn good to stop. I was suffocating, but I wanted more.

And so did he!

Nick pulled my hair and forced me down his smooth hairless ass even further.

"Hmmmm... That's the spot... Yes... Fucking hell... Hmmm... So... So good... Eat that hole... Eat me... Hmmm..."

When he finally released his grip, it was both a relief and a disappointment.

I was willing to drown in his musk.

"You naughty fucker!" I barked, jumping on Nick and French-kissing him.

I wanted to make out with him as much as I wanted Nick to taste his own ass from my lips.

As I was deep-tonguing his throat, I shoved more fingers into his hole. One, two, and then three...

I almost went for four, he would need to stretch even further if he wanted to take my girthy stiffed cock!

The make-out session was intense, but my fingering was even crazier.

I was going deep and I was going fast, tickling his prostate as best I could.

Nick was losing his mind and it was just the appetizer.

After about five minutes of the most glorious hard-fingering / French-kissing session you can imagine, I pulled away from the embrace and I looked at the asshole gaping before my eyes, exposing some wet red insides.

I grabbed one of the cameras to show our future viewers this unbelievable sight.

Honestly, I wanted to keep this on record mainly for myself. It was too beautiful not to keep somewhere.

At this point, Nick was barely registering what was happening.

He was already far gone in his orgasms... His dick was rock hard and dripping as his asshole was twitching and winking at me as it had never done before.

His body knew, maybe better than Nick itself, that the moment we had all been waiting for had finally come.

I grabbed his legs and pulled him further towards me.

Only then, I went back inside his mellow crack with my cock.

It had been hard and leaking precum for a wild.

My Bruce Junior was definitely hungry for his first male-on-male sodomy.

I retracted my lubed foreskin and I could feel the leaking cockhead rubbing against the hole.

"I'm about to break in..." I moaned.

We were looking straight in each other's eyes.

"Then... Hmmm... What are you waiting for?" Nick was in a daze.

I pushed myself further.

The tip of my cock was bathing in his asshole, which was feeling more and more like quicksand, ready to swallow me in.

"I'm fucking you, Nick... I.... I'm fucking your virgin hole!"

I thrust my pelvis, I gave a firmer push and...

"Aaaaaah..."

Nick's voice was much more high-pitched than usual.

"Fucking hell!" I exclaimed.

I was in.

I really was.

I could feel the anal tunnel shutting down around my cock. My rod was too big for the cavity, but still, it found its way in.

"Hmmmm... Bruuuuuce... God... You're inside me..."

"Damn, Nick. You're so tight, so fucking tight, so deliciously tight..."

I buried myself further into him and at the same time, my whole body got closer, my lips, once again, were meeting his.

As we kissed again, I started the back-and-forth motion and I went even deeper, effectively banging my former co-worker.

Thank God for the footage we had because otherwise, I am not sure I would have been able to recall the events.

As soon as I started fucking him, it was like everything went black, or rather, rainbowish.

I was in another world.

I have never taken any hard drug but I bet it feels like this.

I was transported into another universe, and Nick was there with me as we were making one single entity.

Never had I felt something so strong and so bestial when fucking a woman, and even less so with my ex-wife Karen.

My dick was shoved deep inside of him, - Nick was taking more than half of my nine-inch truncheon by this point --, when I licked and bit on his nipples.

His hard cock was rubbing against my stomach as I was all over him.

He was talking to me, but it was mostly incoherent stuff whispered in my ears.

"I'm your bitch... I'm alive... I feel myself... Fuck me, Bruce... I wanna be your slave... You're mine, Silver Fox... Hmmmm... Paradise... Fuck..."

I am not sure that I was making much more sense myself.

I mean, whatever was going on between us, it was not a brain thing, it was a gut thing, a dick thing, maybe even, dare I say, a heart thing.

I fucked him harder.

I ploughed his prostate; I pushed more of myself inside him.

"Aaaaaah... More!!!"

I looked down and my cock was nearly fully in, ready to explode.

I turned him over on the couch and I fucked him from behind, to go even deeper, to go even rougher, to go even raunchier.

FAP FAP FAP

Those were my big full balls fapping against his ass.

I was breaking the 19 years-old stud!

"I'm filling you up with my big fat cock, slut! I'M FREAKING FILLING YOU UP LIKE YOU DESERVE!"

"Yes... You are... You... Hmmmm... YES PLEASE... MORE... MORE... MORE..."

FAP FAP FAP

"I'm wrecking you so bad and you still want more... You filthy slut... You nasty bitch..."

"Yes... I'm a nasty little bitch... Fuck me... FUCK ME HARD!"