Mars
Copyright© 2023 by kaylapc
Chapter 9: Web Baby
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 9: Web Baby - ♂ Nineteen year old, Vehren Voegeli, is a gay omega man pursing porn as a career under the name, ‘Mars Aphoenix’. Quickly, he’ll become known in the sex industry, gaining a fanbase of millions and making serious money. He’ll party with celebrities, breaking way into mainstream news. He’s controversial and loved for it, but he can’t do it for long. His ex-girlfriend, Moeko Kaye Abe, is pregnant by him. He’s not ready to be a father, nor is he going to give up porn so easily.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/Ma Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Rape Romantic Gay BiSexual Fiction High Fantasy Cheating BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Spanking Torture Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Enema Exhibitionism First Facial Fisting Masturbation Pegging Safe Sex Sex Toys Spitting Squirting Voyeurism Water Sports Public Sex Prostitution Violence
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Wednesday. February 20th.
I arrive home around a quarter after three to an empty apartment. Lucci always barks when someone comes through the door, but never when it’s Kendryck or me. She circles around my feet and stands on her hind legs. The little, black Chihuahua shakes violently, almost like she’s going to explode. I pick her up and kiss her all over. She licks my face softly in return. Dropping her on the carpet, I take off my apron and shirt as I go into my bedroom. On the bed, I count my tips from today, earning a hundred and twenty dollars. Wednesdays are always busy; the traditional wings are half-priced. My tips are my entire check; I only receive around thirty dollars every two weeks. I know I can make more.
I undress to my underwear with the door open. I grab my laptop off the dresser and flop back on the bed. Online, I go to ‘PornCentral.COM’, clicking on the models tab to see my growing profile. More than a month has passed since I’ve been with Silas, we’ve reunited twice so far. I didn’t fully take Jo’s advice, instead I started posting premade videos on the main website. Within two weeks, I reached over three hundred subscribers and made over a hundred dollars in total. By now, the count is five hundred, and I make a fifty cents per view.
I was excited to hop online to see the numbers grow. I made four videos so far, each one riskier than the other. Starting on the balcony, then to my car twice, and then the woods behind our apartment. Each time, I used a dildo that nearly fit my entire arm each time. I enjoyed the thrill of being in public, knowing it would garner more views. Every video has over a thousand views. The comments are booming, their words more vulgar than the other. This makes me smile nonetheless, I love the attention.
A few days ago, I bought an expensive camera to record my videos. I set it up, pointing the lens towards the bed. The window is behind the camera, I open the blinds for better lighting. I play Lana Del Ray on the stereo and climb back on the bed. On the main site, I jerk off to random bondage porn, getting myself hard enough to start recording.
I pose for the camera, showing off my slender, naturally tan body. I didn’t let myself go, three times a week I go to the gym. My skin was smooth and blemish free. Thick, dark hairs grew up my ‘v’-line, below the waist is completely shaved. I touch my chest, flicking my brown nipples and biting my lower lip. I show my face completely, unbothered by having anonymity. My legs spread; I rub between my thighs.
My hand brushes over my dick, squeezing and massaging softly. I was quick to uncurl the band and release my standing cock. A relieving sigh escapes my plush lips. I jerk my shaft fast. My head falls back, hairs dangling down my back. The pleasure builds fast, my hips start to rock. I yank my underwear off and turn around to expose myself further. My cheeks are spread now for the camera.
I finger myself from behind, moaning out loud. One finger is enough to send me. Memories of the constant fucking flood my mind, I get hornier from the thoughts. My hole is already loose, swallowing two fingers now. I chuckle from the pressure, smiling back at the camera.
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