One Cock’s Not Enough by chocolatechipkisses
Explore desire and passion in 'One Cock's Not Enough,' a tantalizing gay erotic sex story that pushes boundaries and ignites fantasies. Dive into a world of steamy encounters and unbridled lust that will leave you craving more. Join the adventure today!<br/> Caleb felt the dildo pounding up and down throughout his donut hole. It was six inches long, four inches wide and made to be as rough as possible on his bruised skin. Drool dripped down the side of her chin and he was too focused on the penis pacifier in his mouth to try and wipe at it. The man was on camera live in front of thirty thousand getting his asshole fucked and he was completely anonymous.
This had become a part of his normal, everyday routine for the past two years. The twenty-six-year-old moaned behind the plastic cock in his mouth and tried to squeeze his thighs together. This ended up being completely impossible as the mechanical bull of a cock that was going into his ass was venomous.
He couldn’t do anything besides moan and dribble from his little shrimp dick onto his dark skin. From across the room, two people stared at him with varying emotions. One was his cameraman and best friend since middle school, Kurtis. He had his bulbous cock out and was looking at the twink with hunger.
This primal desire was something the two had always for each other but could never fully act on. Kurtis was in the closet and had his head up his ass most of the time. Even now, with his slab of cock meat ready to roast some twink ass he would pretend Caleb was a random woman. Even though a woman didn’t have such a fine pair of balls.
It was annoying at first, Kurtis bending him over a table while calling this a one time thing every goddamn night. But ever since he became a sex worker, Caleb just stopped caring. The man was a twink with a fat ass, crippling student debt and a lower than hell self esteem. If his best friend wanted to fuck him with no strings attahed, he had no reason to stop him. Especially when the bastard always made sure to give him that delicious cream in his boy pussy and all over his tiny penis. He hadn’t realized how much of a cock slut he was until he had dipped his toe into streaming. He had initially done it to try to get it out of debt but now he was obsessed.
He was fucking addicted to the thrill of being fucked by men live. This newfound love for cock led him to finding the second man who helped him. This was a man he had hired six months ago to help manage his accounts by the name of Jay. Jay unlike the pair had experience working in the sec industry as a former escort turned porn producer. It didn’t take much convincing for him to join Caleb’s team. One look at the guy and he dove headfirst into revamping his image. A new house that had a room dedicated to streaming with a proper set was funded.
He helped the man understand that you needed constant uploads and fresh ideas to build a loyal audience. “People are used to being fed junk food, pornos and streaming shows. If you aren’t ready to be in an environment like that you might as well bow out now. Because there’s a million other guys who look like you and need the money ten times as bad as you who’ll conform.” Hearing this was like a kick in the ass and Caleh told him to do whatever it takes to make his streaming profitable.
That very next day he had his first private session in which he used the pacifier dildo. It was life changing and he used it every week for his special, non vanilla streams. During all of this he never showed anything above his lips to the camera and it stayed this way for his entire career. This was something that was agreed upon by all the men, Jay especially as he was a businessman before anything else. Caleb panted and whined as the man in question walked over to take out his pacifier. A thin trail of spit came out his mouth as the plastic meat stick was removed from his mouth.
He knew it was for the best but he couldn’t help but beg with his puppy dog eyes and his plush cock sucking lips for it back. A finger was put to them by the older man which Caleb quickly moved to lick. This earned him a sharp no from Kurtis, who gave him a look that screamed he better listen. His little shrimp dick winked at the way the two men treated him. As of recent, they had begun to double team him.
They started to treat him like he was their sex pet who couldn’t do anything right. Sometimes he loved it and sometimes he despised it. But right now, as a dildo fuked him raw and Kurtis stared at him like he was his father he just melted like ice. The dominant daddy persona just came naturally to the pair and the viewers ate that shit up.
They encouraged the mysterious men to tease Caleb and to fight for more control. He grunted as the dildo came to a stop and Jay lifted him up. His legs felt broken from how much he had kicked and wiggled around while being fucked. The man gave him a knowingly look and his stomach flip flopped. Part of him wanted to ask them to give his hole a break due to how raw it felt.
But the other part of him, the more realistic part knew that meant money down the drain. He could see the chat going nuts over the twink being fucked for a hour while sucking a play cock like a dumb dog. To have their favorite doms join the equation would lead to his paycheck being triple its usual amount. Caleb wanted that money and so did the others by the hunger lying deep in their eyes. With a demure lip pout, he leaned against Jay’s chest and felt the man begin to tease his sore, brown hole with his fingers. This would be a rough but pleasurable night.