The car pulled into Scott's driveway and the two men walked into the empty home, Scott's hand around John's waist. This was uncharted territory for both of them, as Scott was not typically this handsy or affectionate with John. But this was his birthday gift and he wanted to take advantage of the situation as much as possible, delighting in making his masculine, straight sub uncomfortable. Both of them understood on some level, Scott more so than John, that John wanted to be pushed out of his comfort zone. Part of him wanted to be humiliated, that much was obvious. Why else would he keep coming back? It took Scott five visits and multiple text conversations until his college sub would allow himself to be kissed. He knew John still did not like it, but he'd eventually stopped fighting him on it and acquiesced. He loved knowing that a large part of his straight jock loathed having a man's tongue in his mouth, but that he did it anyway to please him.
"So." Said Scott. "Regarding our conversation about the live-streaming?"
"What about it?"
Last month, Scott had pushed for John to suck his dick on camera while streaming, or a recording to upload on a porn site. Scott assured his straight jock that he'd be wearing a mask and it was no big deal. John balked and unlike with the kissing issue, did not give in. Scott later issued a counteroffer: going down on Scott with one or a small handful people in the room, no video. John didn't say no, but they hadn't discussed it in over two weeks.
"Well, I found a few volunteers to come watch you perform."
"...okay, who are they?
"Just friends of mine, gay men that I thought would enjoy the show. Two of them are a couple actually, and one single guy. They aren't going to participate at all, of course."
That was a hard limit for John. He trusted Scott well enough after having exchanged numerous emails and texts prior to their encounter. Scott, who had no interest in sharing his straight jock slut, did not object.
"Ok, I'm fine with trying that."
"Good, I'll shoot them a text then. I thought we could try it for my birthday."
"Now?!" Exclaimed John.
"Sure, why not? They're just going to watch babe, and I know you like showing off that tight body and big dick of yours."
In truth, John was a bit burly and, while muscular, not exactly "tight." But he appreciated the compliments. He knew he was well endowed and was self aware enough to know that he liked being nude in front of other men. He liked being objectified and and being treated as a sex object.
Scott grabbed his phone and within an hour the three guests had arrived.
John sat in the large living room and listened to Scott and his guests exchange greetings in the hallway. When the group entered the living room, John looked up from his chair and saw two men standing next to each other, both where white, had graying hair and looked to be in their early 50s. He assumed they were the couple. Another man walked just behind Scott, he was younger, looked to be mid 30s, with a goatee. He relaxed somewhat when he realized he had never met or seen any of them before, something he hadn't considered until he heard the doorbell ring.
John looked at them awkwardly, not sure how he should react or how to proceed
"Fellas, this is John. John's been doing some exploring with me over the past few months." Scott motioned first the group to sit down on the leather chairs across from the couch John was sitting on. He dimmed the lights in the room.
"Stand up for me, John." Said Scott. John did as instructed and guided the jock to the center of the room, facing the couch. Scott took a seat and John was left standing in the center of the room, facing Scott.
"Take off your clothes for me, John."
John removed his shirt and unbuckled his belt. His dress pants fell to the ground. He paused a moment, then slipped out of box boxer briefs. He was fully nude and felt some anxiousness, if strangely less than what he experienced at the restaurant. He stood silently and waited for his next command.
"Turn around and say hi to my friends."
