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 21: "Surpriiiiiiiiiiiiiise!"

"Wow, you guys really went for it! No holding back on that one!"

Logan was going through the cameras' footage of Nick losing his virginity.

Our manager was rather stunned as the scene had not been discussed beforehand.

I had surprised him with the recordings at dinner.

Because why not?

I have to say, the fucking session looked very impressive (and rather rough) from some of the angles that we had caught.

I had truly wrecked that juicy ass!

I could get a hard-on just rewatching some of my favorite bits.

It was only Logan and I going through the rushes though, because Nick had just left for a night-out with other content creators his age.

I tried to ignore the hint of jealousy I felt when I understood that Nick was getting his own friends in the city.

It made total sense because we were surrounded by young content creators, all sharing the same addiction for social media and stupid reality tv shows, but I could not help myself from feeling icky about it.

I mean, had not we JUST lived something so very special?

What I was watching on my screen right there was proving that. Wasn't it?

Nick did not even seem that interested in seeing the film we had made.

He had been very casual about the whole thing actually, texting one of his new buddies to hang out shortly after what I had considered like a life-changing pounding.

There, I have to say, the over-exposition of guys of Nick's age on the Internet explained why it had been so easy for me to make it on FansVips, and so difficult for him in the first place.

I did not know many creators above 45, - I was one of the kinds Silver Fox -, but those twenty-something straight guys who were going gay for the views, the celebrity, and/or the money were everywhere in Los Angeles.

At the time, I was probably receiving twenty requests a day for a collab (whether on their mainstream social media or on FansVips) from these fame-hungry whores.

I felt like I was dealing with herds of fit and shameless fuck-boys trying to get me on their pages.

Anyway, as I was looking at the rushes from how hard I had drilled Nick, I was sort of proud of myself.

"One only loses his anal virginity once; I had to make it count!" I told Logan, biting into my steak.

"Sure... And apparently, all you needed was for me to be out of the flat to get rowdy!"

"Jealous much?"

I was teasing Logan but I was also genuinely wondering.

After all, this whole project had begun because Logan was into me. Or, into my body at the very least.

Was he still attracted to me or had he seen too much of me under every angle at this stage that he was over it?

"Jealous of what? Of fucking Nick or of getting fucked by the famous Silver Fox?"

"You tell me!"

"I guess both scenarios are interesting and potentially enjoyable." He smiled.

I did not expect this answer.

Logan was much more liberated than before; it was nice to see.

"You naughty filthy man."

"Why should I feel bad about this? You're both hot as hell and I'm very happy living my single life for now. That being said, I'm doing pretty good on my own."

"I could see that yesterday! How was it with the stripper?"

"If you really want to know, it was very much fun. I'm surprised you could see anything at all with the gallons of alcohol you were ingesting though."

"Oh God... Please, remind me to never drink that much ever again. I'm too old for this."

He chuckled.

"Got you. Anyway, you have no idea how many gay men are up for quick hook-ups in this city, especially compared to when we were living in the middle of Kansas."

"I can imagine."

"Worst thing is, I don't even think there're that much more gay guys living here proportionally. People are simply more likely out of the closet, that's the difference."

"Well, there're also millions of people living in L.A. while we both came from towns counting 2.000 inhabitants, at most."

He thought about it.

"True."

We both laughed.

Funny how I had no jealousy regarding Logan and his nightly encounters while I was still thinking about Nick hanging out with his buddies.

"So, what do you think of the video? How should we sell it?" I eventually asked.

"First of, I'll edit it into a proper good movie. Great camera work, by the way. Then, I think we should market the hell out of it before the official release. Let's give ourselves a good week, up to ten days, before sending it to your respective subs. People have been begging for it, it's gonna be a smash."

"For sure! Maybe we'll be able to afford moving to a mansion after all."

"We?"

I was confused by his question.

"Yes, we. Nick, you and I."

"You think we're gonna live together forever? Like an inter-generational throuple?"

"I thought... No, I mean... Fuck. What's up with you?"

"I'm just wondering if you're not getting too invested." Logan replied a bit more seriously.

"In what? The FansVips? This is why we've come here! I've turned my entire life around for this."

"In Nick! I can tell how close you two are getting."

I was taken aback.

Where was Logan coming from?

"So, you're really jealous then? I freaking knew it!"

"I'm not. Man, seriously, he's 19 and you're 47. To put it simply: he's way too young, and you're way too old for me."

"Hey!"

"No offence, grandpa."

He winked at me and I rolled my eyes.

"What's your point, Log?"

"It's just that you used to hate the guy, and now... I can see how you look at him. Like, be careful of not getting hurt."

I thought this idea was simply absurd.

"Getting hurt? You're sure you're not still drunk from yesterday?"

"It's not because he's a guy that you cannot catch genuine feelings. Trust me. Been there, done that, casual sex turning into something more and leaving me miserable."

"I'm not you though."

"Sure. And I'm not implying anything or telling you what you should do, just, be careful, that's all."

I almost snapped back but the sincerity I felt in his tone of voice made me swallow back my words.

Maybe Logan had hit a sensitive cord...

Either way, he seemed to genuinely be caring about me.

"Don't worry about me, man. As you've rudely pointed out, I'm all grown up; I know what I'm doing."

"Okay, then. It's your own business anyway, not my problem."

"I'm fine, we're fine."

"I trust you." He tapped on my shoulder. "I'll work on the editing of the full sex-tape tonight and I'll take care of the previews later on. Also, I've sent you some more requests for collabs for you to review."

"Thanks, man. "

"You'll see there're a few women as well."

"As always, I massively appreciate that."

"And as always, I massively appreciate the commission I'm getting."

We laughed it off and finished our dinner.

For the rest of the evening, Logan and I each worked in our respective bedrooms.

I had yet another herd of athletic jocks asking for me to appear on their feed to choose from.

I do not want to sound ungrateful, but believe me, this game of who is having the most clouts online can get real boring, real quick.

All I could see when scrolling through their profiles was desperate people begging for attention.

A bit of a turn-off if you want my opinion.

The only benefit was that the high-demand to meet me was making Nick see how "lucky" and "privileged" he was to have Silver Fox almost exclusively for himself, but even that, after my conversation with Logan, I was not too sure it was such a positive.

Was I really developing feelings for the little brat? Why was I so concerned about what he was thinking or who he was hanging with?

Come on!

Nah, this could not be serious...

To take my mind off things, I decided to jerk myself off to sleep, -- without any camera filming --, tuning on a good old straight porn.

A FansVips brunette MILF, - who happened to have reached out to me for a collab -, was handling a triple penetration like a pro (two cocks in the ass, one in the pussy) on her latest clip.

It did the job; I came on my stomach and fell asleep, the creamy sperm drying on my abs.

Just like Logan the night before, Nick did not come back to sleep at the flat that evening, only proving even more the point that I should not get attached.

What a silly idea anyway!

The next week before the highly anticipated release of our sex-tape was quite busy for the three of us.

Logan did a try out managing Rico as well, and Nick and I had many collabs to shoot either together or each on our own.

I did a few jerk-off scenes with several buddies of Nick, - most of them college drop outs -, and I let a couple of them suck me off.

They were definitely straight and doing it only to gain followers.

I could tell they were not that much into it which was making their performance mid at best.

I suppose one of them was a cute black student blessed with an XXL ass which made the session more entertaining.

None of them came close to what Nick was doing to me though.

And obviously, I stayed clear from their asses as nobody had ever seen me fucking another guy (yet).

Okay, I might have slid a few fingers up my black dude's butthole but that was it.

I also fucked a couple women on camera.

Logan thought it was a good idea to remind everyone that I was actually "straight", -- the latest videos might have let them think otherwise -, before they would see me fuck another dude in the ass.

First, I banged a thirty years old red-head with amazing fake tits. A ten out of ten.

And then, I got to collab with the MILF from the aforementioned video.

That one was a real sexual freak!

She wanted to eat my stinky hole and licked my even stinker armpits. She also begged for me to choke her roughly and spit all over her face.

Ah, and I almost forgot, she wanted to get trampled under my dirty feet until her boobs turned purple.

As a gentleman, I obliged and responded to every single one of her requests.

As long as it was all consensual, I was not against a bit of BDSM in my sex life.

I had not banged a woman in a while and weirdly, that was what felt odd now.

As if my cock belonged to a manly asshole. As if I had to remind myself that I could be straight too.

Still, I enjoyed both fucks.

Especially the fake tits of the red-head if I am being honest.

In the meantime, Nick was also fooling around with a girl, but in the context of a threesome with two former reality television personalities, turned X-rated content stars.

Sergio and Allison, they were both living in L.A.

When I watched the video afterwards, it seemed to me that Nick was more into blowing Sergio's massive cock than he was into licking Allison's pussy but eh, what did I know about the dude's true intentions?

Did he know himself what he liked?

I wondered.

Damn it, Bruce, stop thinking about that damn guy!

Another big first occurred at the end of that week, right before the release of the sex-tape.

It happened during a one-on-one live show with a wealthy client of mine.

A new guy who seemed to have fallen in love with me and who was requesting customized content all the damn time.

His name was Franck and he must have spent nearly 5.000 dollars in the span of a single week.

For that reason alone, I liked him a lot!

That afternoon, he had requested for a special moment together, letting me know beforehand what he was expecting.

"Dear Silver Fox, I want to see you shove some fingers deep inside your asshole. Would you be willing to play with a dildo as well?"

He had this odd way of addressing me; He was straight to the point but somewhat respectful.

Most of the fans wanted me to act dominant but not Franck.

He wanted to turn a 47 years-old straight man (although straight was certainly no longer defining me) into a 47 years-old submissive slut.

Heck, this was a new challenge!

I would have struggled with that idea a few months back, but there, I was ready.

Even more so, I had been wanting to be more in touch with that slutty side of me.

Nick seemed to have so much fun in the role of the bitch, I kind of wanted to try it for myself.

Besides, ass-play was fully part of my sexual routine now, even though I had never fingered myself on camera or slide any toy in my virgin hole.

Nobody wants to die stupid, right?

I took my laptop with me on the bed, borrowed the large collection of dildos from Nick, - including the replica of my own cock -, and I got ready for the live-show.

Franck was very generous and he knew how to motivate me.

The weirdest thing about him was that his camera was on the whole time, - he was a rather obese man in his fifties -, but he was never jerking off.

He was there, in his too-pricey suit, looking at me.

Like, dude, what are you waiting for to grab and stroke your cock? This is what I am here for!

Every time I was asking Franck if he was having fun, he was assuring me that he was, and given the large amount of money he was sending my way, I guess that this was true.

Still, he was just staring at the screen and calmly ordering me around, not even taking off his pants to free his (hopefully erected) dick.

Aside from that, he was the ideal client.

Franch was rich, more than generous, reliable, and overall, a kinky guy who knew how to be respectful of my boundaries.

He would never go beyond what we had previously agreed on and, as he had told me multiple times, he would not have been enjoying himself if I was not fully comfortable.

He did not have to worry too much though; I was having a lot of fun experimenting!

Inspired by Nick, and solely for the sake of having another mindfuck, I started things off by sucking my own dick.

Just to be clear, I meant the dildo version of my dong.

I had ever been able to self-suck and certainly, I would not learn this new trick at my age.

That being said, it was quite the surreal feeling to give a hard blowjob to a silicon version of my very own hard cock.

I was jerking off the real thing, all the while going back and forth with the replica inside my throat.

I had to give it to Nick and to anyone else who had ever swallowed my shaft, it required quite the talent to be able to take it all in.

I could not do it myself.

I did try my best though.

Of course, however, I did not fuck myself with that thing.

I would have loved to because it would have been another wild thing to add to the list of the craziest shit I had done during that year, but I had to be realistic, my asshole was not ready for my own girthy nine inches of a cock.

Instead, I went in with my index first.

Much more manageable... and enjoyable!

I surprised myself moaning and acting like a true bottom, exposing my ass to the camera, stretching my hole as much as I could, shoving a second finger in to make the friction more intense.

Sure, Franck was the one asking for more fingers up my hairy asshole but I was craving it for real.

Truth is, I was probably using this live-show as an excuse to pleasure myself.

The hundreds of dollars landing on my bank account were simply an added bonus, just like when I had dominated Louis and Mitchell back in my hometown.

"Lick your fingers... Lick them coming straight from your asshole!" Franck commanded.

"You've got it, babe..."

I got my mouth very close to the camera and I sucked my fingers off, tasting my own ass.

God damn it, I had a grey hair stuck on my tongue after that.

This made Franck's day as he kept asking me to show off my tongue all over again.

Freaking pervert, but who was I to judge? Really.

"You think you could play with a toy now. A butt-plug maybe?"

I winked at my client.

He was an American guy but calling me from the other side of the world, Singapore.

You would be surprised to know what those C.E.Os you see on Forbes magazines are up to in the secrecy of their hotel rooms.

"I suppose I could do that, just for you." I said, licking the purple butt plug.

This was another level for me but I was eager to try it.

Nick had eaten my ass many times before, I had rubbed my fingers in there, but inserting a sex-toy, that was something which, - in my old mentality -, screamed GAYYYYY.

The thing was, and by this point, I had accepted my bisexuality.

And yes, hat acknowledgement alone was certainly the biggest step of all.

I loved fucking women, and I loved fucking men, and maybe, I would even enjoy getting fucked by other men.

I slid the plug in my hole with that thought in mind.

"Hmmm..."

I liked it.

A lot.

A WHOLE LOT.

Both the physical sensation and the psychological aspect of fucking myself were making me feel good.

"Wanna try something bigger?" Franck asked soon after.

"You're reading my mind!"

I showed him a couple dildos I felt ready to use and I let him decide which one I should shove in my ass first.

I also had some lube to help me out, in addition of my own saliva.

No surprise, Franck went for the larger model.

This might hurt a little.

I squirt some oil inside my hole, which was already prepped by nearly thirty minutes of rubbing, stretching, fingering and plugging.

I heard the front door of the apartment opening and some chit chat but I ignored it, I was in my bedroom doing my thing and, anyway, we had all seen each other naked... and in many compromising positions before.

Who cared? Even if Logan or Nick walked in on me.

I grabbed the white dildo selected by Franck and while going back to fingering my ass, I started sucking the toy off to make it wet.

Smaller than the replica of my dick, it was nonetheless much bigger than the butt-plug.

I swallowed it deep to feel the nearly seven inches in my throat.

Thank God, it was not that thick.

I still gagged.

"Suck your own cock while you're pushing that dildo up your musky ass... And look at me! Look straight at the camera as you fuck yourself!"

Franck was getting more and more direct.

And I was feeling more and more like an obedient slut.

I spread my legs wide, drooled on my chin, and I rubbed the top of the dildo on my ass crack.

With my right hand, I was pushing it to break into my hole, while with my left hand, I held the replica of my cock and slammed it down my throat.

All throughout, I was rock-hard and dripping on my stomach.

"Come on, bitch, push that dildo deep inside of you!"

Which one was he talking about?

Hell, I almost choked as I was filling both of my holes simultaneously

Good Lord, the things you have to do when you become a FansVips' superstar!

Franck was still not touching his cock but he had gotten closer to his own screen, probably to make sure he was not missing any bit of my first dildo-fucking.

Trust me, I was giving him quite a show!

I fucked myself for a few minutes until I had found a nice rhythm, making me feel amazing, discovering brand-new sensations in my body.

I thought I was controlling the situation until the waves of pleasure became too much to handle.

The dildo hit my prostate and that took me by surprise.

"GOOD LOOOOOOOOORD."

I spat my own cock out of my mouth, (I know, that sounds weird when I put it like that but that was accurate), and I started both moaning uncontrollably and cumming all over my chest.

"Fucking hell... God... What... What's happening?" I asked out loud.

Answer was easy: I was discovering what it felt like to have an anal orgasm for the very first time.

I was shouting incoherent stuff and hitting my own face with my jizz, but I could not help myself from drilling that dildo down my insides even more.