A few days pass, and I haven't done a stream since the bunny costume night. I've been getting so many messages from my subscribers—like, tons of them—all saying how much they miss me and how they can't wait for my next stream. It makes me feel so good inside, like I have this whole community of people who really care about my gaming and my streaming success!
I'm sitting at my desk scrolling through the messages on my phone, smiling at each one. They're all so supportive and encouraging. Some of them say things like "can't wait to see you again" and "miss your streams so much" and "you're the best streamer." I don't really understand why they're so excited—I mean, I'm just a regular guy who plays video games—but it makes me feel really appreciated.
I have no idea that what they actually want is to see my smooth jock body all oiled up again, to watch my big pec tits bounce and jiggle, to see me do more of those "relaxation techniques" that Coach taught me. I just think they really like my gaming content and my positive energy!
"I should definitely stream tonight," I say out loud to myself, standing up from my desk. "My fans have been so patient!"
I'm wearing a tight white t-shirt that clings to my massive pec tits, showing off their round, heavy shape, and a pair of gray athletic shorts. I look at myself in the mirror and flex my pecs, watching them bounce under the tight fabric. They look so big and pumped today—I've been doing extra chest workouts to make sure I keep making gains for my viewers.
I'm about to sit down at my streaming setup and start getting everything ready when the doorbell rings.
"Huh?" I say, "Who could that be?"
I'm not expecting anyone. My parents are out of town for the week, so I'm home alone. Maybe it's another package from Coach? That would be so cool! He's been sending me the best stuff lately to help with my streams.
I bound downstairs, my big pec tits bouncing heavily under my tight t-shirt with each step, and I pull open the front door.
Standing on my front porch is the same delivery driver from before—the one who told me about the glute massage device. He's grinning at me, holding a package in his hands, and he looks even hotter than I remember. His name tag says "Eric".
He's wearing his tight brown delivery uniform—a short-sleeved shirt that stretches across his broad, muscular chest and shoulders, and matching brown shorts that show off his thick, powerful thighs. He's about 6'3", way taller than me, with dark hair, a strong jawline, and these intense eyes that seem to be staring right through me. He looks like he's in his late twenties, and he's got this confident, cocky energy that makes me feel a little nervous but also excited.
"Hey, Colt!" Eric says, his voice deep and smooth. "Got another package for you, man."
"Oh, awesome!" I say brightly, bouncing a little on my heels in excitement. My big pec tits jiggle slightly under my tight t-shirt, and I see Eric's eyes immediately drop down to stare at them. His gaze is intense, almost hungry, and he's just staring at my chest like he's in a trance.
I don't really think anything of it. I just figure he's impressed by my gains!
Eric seems to snap out of it after a few seconds, shaking his head slightly and grinning. "Yeah, uh, this one came with some pretty strict instructions," he says, holding up the package. "Says right here on the label: 'Wear this for the next stream.' It's from someone named Coach."
"Coach sent me something else?" I say excitedly, my eyes lighting up. "That's so cool! He's always thinking of ways to help me with my streams!"
I reach out and take the package from Eric, and I can't help myself—I'm too excited to wait. I start tearing into it right there on the front porch, ripping the cardboard open with my hands.
Inside, wrapped in tissue paper, is something made of bright pink leather. I pull it out and hold it up, studying it with a confused expression.
The label says it's a harness—like, a leather harness with straps and buckles. It's bright pink and shiny, and it looks like it's designed to go around someone's chest and shoulders. There are two thick straps that would go over the shoulders, and then more straps that would wrap around the torso, framing the chest.
I have absolutely no idea what it's for.
"What is this?" I ask innocently, turning it over in my hands. I look up at Eric with wide, confused eyes, like a puppy trying to figure out a new toy.
Eric grins, and there's this knowing look in his eyes. "That's a chest harness, man," he says. "Guys with huge pecs wear them to show off their gains. It accentuates the chest, makes your pecs look even bigger and more defined."
"Oh!" I say, my face lighting up. "That sounds so cool! But, uh... I don't really know how to put it on."
Eric's grin gets even wider. "I can help you out with that, bro," he says smoothly. "I've seen these before. I'll show you how it works."
"Really?" I say, beaming at him. "That would be awesome! Thanks so much, Eric!"
I'm so grateful for his help. I grab his hand without thinking—just reaching out and wrapping my fingers around his big, warm hand—and I start pulling him toward the front door.
"Come on!" I say excitedly. "I have to start my stream soon for my fans, so we should hurry!"
Eric follows me inside, and I lead him upstairs to my bedroom, practically bouncing with excitement. My big pec tits are jiggling under my tight t-shirt with every step, and I can feel Eric's eyes on me the whole time, watching the way my body moves.
We get to my bedroom, and I close the door behind us. Eric looks around, taking in my setup—the gaming chair, the desk with the webcam and monitors, the full-length mirror in the corner, the weights scattered on the floor from my earlier workout.
"Nice setup," Eric says, nodding appreciatively. "You really take your streaming seriously, huh?"
"Yeah!" I say brightly. "I love gaming, and my subscribers are so supportive. I want to make sure I give them the best content!"
Eric walks over to me, holding the pink leather harness in his hands. "So, like I said, this harness is designed to show off your pecs," he explains. "Guys with big chests wear them because it frames the muscles and makes them look even more impressive. It's all about accentuating your gains."
"That makes sense!" I say, nodding enthusiastically. I look down at my chest, at the way my big pec tits are stretching the fabric of my tight t-shirt. "Do you think I've made good gains on my pecs?"
I look up at Eric with these big, innocent eyes, genuinely wanting his opinion.
Eric's eyes drop down to my chest again, and this time he doesn't look away. He stares at my big pec tits, at the way they're pushing against the tight fabric, and I see his throat move as he swallows hard.
"Yeah, man," he says, his voice a little rougher now. "You've made incredible gains. Your pecs are fucking huge."
I beam at the compliment, and without even thinking about it, I grab the hem of my tight t-shirt and pull it up over my head. I toss it aside, and now I'm standing there shirtless in front of Eric, my massive pec tits on full display.
I bounce up and down on my toes a little, just because I'm excited, and my big pec tits bounce heavily with the movement. They jiggle and sway, the weight of them pulling on my chest, and I can see in the mirror how round and full they look.
"See?" I say brightly, flexing my pecs. They bounce and jump, the muscle underneath flexing while the soft padding on top jiggles. "I've been doing a lot of chest workouts lately!"
Eric is completely frozen, just staring at my big pec tits. His eyes are wide, and I can see his chest rising and falling as his breathing gets heavier. And then I notice something else—there's a bulge in his tight brown uniform shorts, and it's getting bigger. His cock is twitching hard, pressing against the fabric, and I can see the outline of it clearly.
I don't really think about what that means. I just figure he's impressed by my physique!
Eric takes a step forward, and then another, until he's standing right in front of me. He's so much taller than me that I have to tilt my head back to look up at his face.
"Can I... feel them?" Eric asks, his voice low and rough.
"Sure!" I say brightly, not seeing anything weird about the request. "Go ahead!"
Eric reaches out with both hands and cups my big pec tits. His hands are so big and warm, and they wrap around my pecs easily, his fingers sinking into the soft padding. He lifts them slightly, feeling their weight, and then he squeezes them, kneading them like they're real tits.
"Fuck," Eric mutters under his breath. "They're so firm, but there's this nice padding on top. They feel incredible."
I moan softly at the sensation. My pecs are really sensitive, and having Eric's big hands on them feels so good. It's like this warm, electric tingle that spreads through my chest and down to my cock.
"Mmm, yeah," I say, my voice a little breathless. "My pecs are really sensitive. But your hands feel really great on them, Eric."
Eric keeps squeezing and kneading my big pec tits, his thumbs brushing over my puffy pink nipples, and I moan again. My cock is starting to get hard in my shorts, pressing against the fabric.
And then I suddenly remember something, and I laugh.
"No homo, though!" I say brightly, grinning up at Eric.
Eric grins back at me, and he holds up his left hand, showing me the gold wedding ring on his finger. "Definitely no homo, bro," he says smoothly. "I'm married. This is just bros admiring each other's gains and physiques. Totally normal."
"Oh, okay!" I say, nodding. That makes sense. Guys compliment each other on their bodies all the time at the gym. This is just like that!
Eric then reaches down and grabs the hem of his own tight brown uniform shirt. He pulls it up over his head, revealing his ripped, muscular body.
His chest is incredible—big, hard slabs of muscle with a light dusting of dark fur. His pecs are firm and defined, not as big as mine but way more cut, and his abs are like a washboard. His shoulders are broad and powerful, and his arms are thick with muscle.
"Whoa," I say, my eyes going wide. "You're so ripped, Eric!"
"Thanks, man," Eric says with a cocky grin. "I work out a lot."
We both start running our hands all over each other, feeling each other's muscles, admiring each other's physiques. I run my hands over Eric's hard, furry pecs, feeling how firm they are, and he keeps squeezing and kneading my big pec tits. We're standing chest-to-chest now, and I can feel the warmth of his body against mine, the way his hard pecs press against my softer, bigger ones.
It feels so good, and I'm so lost in the sensation that I almost forget why Eric is here in the first place.
But then I suddenly remember.
"Oh!" I say, pulling back slightly. "I have to do my stream soon! My fans are waiting for me!"
Eric nods, still grinning. "Right, the stream. Let's get this harness on you, then."
Eric picks up the pink leather harness and helps me figure out how to put it on. He guides my arms through the straps, adjusting the buckles, making sure everything fits snugly against my body.
The harness wraps around my torso, with thick straps going over my shoulders and then more straps framing my chest. The design is specifically made to push my big pec tits together and lift them up, creating this obscene amount of cleavage. The bright pink leather contrasts against my smooth, tan skin, and the way it frames my pecs makes them look even bigger and more prominent than usual.
I walk over to my full-length mirror and check myself out, and I can't help but laugh.
"Whoa, this looks so cool!" I say, bouncing up and down. My big pec tits jiggle heavily in the harness, the leather creaking slightly with the movement, and I watch the way they bounce and sway in the mirror.
I cup my own big pec tits in my hands and rub them slowly, feeling how they're displayed in the harness, how the leather pushes them together.
"This is perfect for the stream!" I say excitedly. "My subscribers are gonna love this!"
Eric is standing behind me, and I see his eyes drop down to stare at my ass. I'm still wearing my gray athletic shorts, and they're tight enough that they cling to my smooth, round bubble butt. Eric stares at it appreciatively, his eyes tracing the curve of my cheeks.
I turn around and smile big at him.
"Hey, Eric," I say brightly. "Do you want to join me for the stream?"
Eric raises an eyebrow. "Join you?"
"Yeah!" I say enthusiastically. "I think my subscribers would love to meet you! And other really popular streamers get tons of likes when they do collabs on their streams. It would be so fun!"
Eric grins, and there's this cocky, confident look in his eyes. "Yeah, sure," he says. "I'm down for that."
"Awesome!" I say, beaming.
I sit down in my gaming chair, and Eric pulls up another chair next to me. We're both shirtless now—me in my pink leather harness and gray shorts, Eric in just his brown uniform shorts with his ripped, furry chest on full display.
I adjust my webcam, making sure we're both in frame, and then I put on my headset and click the button to start the stream.
Within seconds, the viewer count starts climbing: 1.8K... 4.2K... 7.5K...
"Hey everyone!" I say brightly, waving at the camera. My big pec tits bounce and jiggle in the pink leather harness with the movement, and I see the chat absolutely explode.
HOLY FUCK PINK HARNESSCOLT YOU LOOK AMAZINGWHO IS THAT GUYBEST STREAM EVERIM DEADCOLLAB STREAM YES
I laugh cutely and bounce my big pec tits in the harness, the leather creaking slightly. "So, Coach sent me this super cool harness!" I say excitedly. "And this is Eric! He helped me figure out how to put it on!"
I gesture to Eric, and he leans back in his chair, looking sexy and cocky. He casually reaches down and gropes his massive bulge in his uniform shorts, adjusting himself, and the chat goes even more insane.
ERIC IS HOTLOOK AT THAT BULGELooking good, boys 😏
$50 tip - DO A COLLAB
Eric grins at the camera. "Hey, everyone," he says, his voice deep and smooth. "Colt and I were just talking, and I had an idea for tonight's stream."
"Oh?" I say, tilting my head like a curious puppy.
"Yeah," Eric says. "Instead of playing a video game, what if we play a dare game?"
"A dare game?" I repeat.
"Yeah," Eric explains. "Every time someone tips a higher amount than the previous tip, Colt and I will do any dare the tipper requests. Whatever they want."
The chat absolutely goes crazy, begging me to say yes.
SAY YES COLTPLEASE PLEASE PLEASEDO ITDARE GAME YESILL TIP SO MUCH
I look at Eric, and then at the chat, and I smile like a happy puppy. "Why not?" I say brightly. "That sounds like fun!"
The viewer count immediately jumps to 8.2K, and tips start pouring in.
The first dare pops up almost immediately with a $40 tip.
BigKing tipped $40: Get them shorts OFF!
I laugh and look at Eric. "Okay, that's easy!" I say.
Eric grins and stands up, and I do the same. We both hook our thumbs into the waistbands of our shorts and pull them down at the same time.
Our big cocks smack up on our abs—both of us are already hard, our cocks thick and heavy and leaking. The sound of our cocks slapping against our abs echoes in the room, this wet, meaty sound, and I can feel the weight of my cock sitting on my stomach.
My cock is a massive nine inches, glistening with precum that's already dripping from the tip, and Eric's cock is similarly huge and thick, standing proud and throbbing.
The chat loses its mind.
HOLY FUCKBOTH SO BIGPERFECTBEST STREAM EVER
I look down at my cock and then at Eric's, and I smile. "Whoa, we're both pretty big, huh?" I say innocently.
Eric chuckles. "Yeah, man. We're both packing."
My phone buzzes with a private message, and I pick it up to see it's from Coach_Steve38:
Coach_Steve38: The camera angle isn't good enough, champ. You and Eric should sit on the same chair for better visibility. Trust me, it'll look way better for your fans.
I read the message out loud to Eric, and he grins.
"I have an idea," Eric says, leaning in and whispering to me. "How about you sit on my lap while I sit in the chair? That way we can both be in frame better, and we'll both be comfortable."
I nod, thinking it's a good idea for the stream. "Okay!" I say brightly.
Eric sits down in my gaming chair, spreading his legs wide, and I stand up, turning around to show off my huge, round, smooth bubble butt to the camera.
The chat goes absolutely feral.
BUBBLE BUTTSO SMOOTHTHAT ASS🔥🔥🔥 🔥
I sit back on Eric's lap, and my back is against his big, furry pecs. I can feel the warmth of his body against mine, the hardness of his muscles, and then I feel something else—Eric's huge hard cock slides between my smooth bubble butt cheeks.
The sensation is intense. I can feel the weight of his cock between my cheeks, the heat of it, the slickness of his precum coating my skin. It's pressing right against my hole, and every time I shift slightly, I can feel his cockhead rubbing against my tight pink entrance.
I smirk and playfully bounce my bubble butt on Eric's lap, and Eric groans softly behind me. The movement is sensual and slow, and I can feel his cock sliding between my cheeks with each bounce.
Another big tip comes in—$50 this time.
PecLover tipped $50: Eric, play with Colt's pec tits!
Eric reaches around from behind me and cups my big pec tits in his large hands. He lifts them up, feeling their full weight in his palms, and then he squeezes them, his fingers sinking into the soft padding.
"Fuck, these are incredible," Eric mutters, his voice rough.
I moan in pleasure at the touch, my head falling back against his shoulder. His hands feel so good on my big pec tits, and I can feel the warmth spreading through my chest.
Eric reaches over to my desk and grabs my bottle of coconut oil. He pours it all over my big pec tits, the warm oil cascading down my chest, dripping into the valley between them, coating my skin.
He starts massaging my big pec tits slowly, thoroughly, his big hands working the oil into every inch. He spreads the oil across the sensitive skin, making them shine under the stream light, and I moan louder.
"Mmm, that feels so good," I whimper, leaning back against Eric's big furry pecs.
I start grinding slow and hot on Eric's cock between my cheeks, and I can feel the slide of his cockhead against my hole, the heat building between us. Every time I grind down, his cock presses harder against my tight pink entrance, and I can feel it throbbing.
Eric tugs on my hard nipples, rolling them between his fingers, pinching them, and they get dark and swollen. I moan even louder, my whole body trembling with pleasure.
Eric kneads my big pec tits like he's massaging dough, squeezing and releasing rhythmically. He lifts them and lets them drop, watching them jiggle, and then he claps them together, making this loud, wet, meaty sound.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
"You're such a good boy, Colt," Eric grunts deep and low in my ear. "So loyal to your fans. You do anything to make them happy."
I nod dumbly, too lost in the pleasure to think clearly. "Yeah," I whisper. "I just want to make them happy."
The chat is going absolutely feral with tips pouring in like crazy.
AMAZINGBEST STREAM$100 tip - KEEP GOINGSO HOTPERFECT
Viewer count: 14.7K and climbing.
My phone buzzes again with another message from Coach_Steve38:
Coach_Steve38: Tell Eric to turn you around, champ. Face-to-face relaxation is better.
I read the message and nod at Eric. "Coach says we should face each other for better relaxation," I say breathlessly.
Eric grins. "Sounds good to me."
I turn on Eric's lap, our bodies sliding against each other, slick with oil and sweat. Eric's huge hard cock slides back and forth between my smooth bubble butt cheeks as I turn, and I can feel the pressure of his cockhead against my hole with every movement.
Eric grunts, his voice low and gravelly. "You know what's the best way for buddies to relax together?"
I shake my head dumbly, staring at his handsome face. "What?"
"Making out," Eric says with a grin.
I'm moaning from how good Eric is making me feel, and I just nod dumbly. I start to lean in, but just before our lips meet, I hesitate and pull back slightly.
"Wait," I say innocently. "Isn't that kind of gay?"
Eric chuckles and holds up his left hand, showing me his wedding ring again. "Definitely not, bro," he says smoothly. "I'm married, remember? Buddies do this all the time. It's just relaxation."
I shrug and nod, accepting the explanation. "Okay," I say.
We lean in and our lips meet, and we start making out deep and sloppy. His tongue slides into my mouth, exploring, tasting, and I moan into the kiss. I can taste him—this masculine, musky taste—and it makes my cock throb even harder.
I start bouncing my bubble butt up and down on Eric's lap as we make out, and I can feel his cockhead brushing back and forth over my tight pink hole with each bounce. The sensation is so intense, this electric tingle that shoots through my body every time his cock rubs against my entrance.
We make out harder, more intensely, our tongues sliding together, our lips wet and swollen. I can feel the heat building between us, the pressure, and I'm so lost in the pleasure that I don't even notice the chat going absolutely insane.
HOLY FUCK THEYRE MAKING OUTSO HOTBEST STREAM EVERIM CUMMING JUST WATCHINGGood boys, keep going 😏
Tips are pouring in constantly, and the viewer count keeps climbing: 18.3K... 20.1K... 22.1K...
My phone buzzes with a notification, and I pull back from the kiss, breathing heavily. I pick up my phone and see a HUGE tip notification—$200 from Coach_Steve38.
Coach_Steve38 tipped $200: I know of a great relaxation massage two jock studs can do together. Colt, get on your knees between Eric's spread legs and push your big pec tits right up against his cock.
I read the message out loud, and I think it sounds silly and fun. I'm so dumb and puppy-like that I obey immediately without even questioning it.
"Okay, Coach!" I say brightly.
I slide off Eric's lap and get on my knees between his spread legs. Eric spreads his massive legs wide, his huge hard cock standing proud, throbbing and leaking precum.
I push my big oiled pec tits together around Eric's huge shaft, and the sensation is incredible. I can feel the weight of his cock between my tits, the heat of it, the hardness, and the way it throbs against my skin.
"Fuck," Eric groans loudly. "Your tits are so perfect for this, man."
He starts fucking my big pec tits slowly at first, his hips thrusting forward, his cock sliding between my oiled pecs. The friction is intense, and I can feel every ridge and vein of his cock as it slides back and forth.
Eric holds my shoulders for leverage, and I hold my big pec tits together, squeezing them around his shaft. His cockhead peeks out from between my pec tits with each thrust, and I can see the precum dripping from the tip.
I drool on my big pec tits, letting the saliva drip down onto them, and I rub it in to get them more lubed up. The combination of oil and drool makes them so slick and shiny, and Eric's cock slides between them even easier now.
I look up at Eric really cutely and dumbly as his cockhead keeps pushing against my soft lips with each thrust. My eyes are wide and innocent, and I'm smiling like a happy puppy.
Eric makes my big pec tits bounce and jiggle with the force of his thrusts. He goes harder and faster, his muscular body tensing, his abs flexing, and I can hear the wet, slick sounds of his cock sliding between my tits.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
The chat is going absolutely insane with tips.
TITTY FUCKYES YES YESSO HOTPERFECTBEST STREAM EVER
Massive subscriptions are rolling in, and the viewer count hits 22.1K.
My phone buzzes again with another message from Coach_Steve38:
Coach_Steve38: Give your headphones to Eric so he can hear me, champ.
I take off my headset and hand it to Eric. Eric puts the headphones on, and I can see his expression change as Coach's voice fills his ears.
I can't hear what Coach is saying, but I can see the effect it has on Eric. His eyes get darker, more intense, and his breathing gets heavier. He starts fucking my big pec tits harder, his hips thrusting faster, and he's grunting with each thrust.
I lick and slobber on Eric's big cockhead as it emerges from between my pec tits, tasting the salty precum, and Eric groans loudly.
"Fuck," Eric mutters, his voice rough.
He grips my hair with one hand, his fingers tangling in my hair, and he pushes his cock into my mouth. The weight of it on my tongue is incredible, and I can taste him—this masculine, musky taste that makes my own cock throb.
I can hear Coach's voice faintly through the headphones, encouraging Eric, and Eric starts to goon out. His eyes roll back slightly, and he's completely lost in the pleasure.
Eric pulls my head down onto his shaft, and his cock slides deep into my throat. I choke and gag as it hits the back of my throat, and my eyes water, but I don't pull away.
"Treat my cock like that carrot you were playing with in your bunny costume," Eric grunts, looking down at me.
I just nod dumbly, swallowing hard on his cock, and I start to really work it. I bob my head up and down, taking him deeper with each movement, and the blowjob gets sloppy and messy.
Throat slime coats Eric's massive dick, making a big mess, and I can feel it dripping down my chin, coating my neck, dripping onto my big pec tits. I'm choking and gagging with each thrust, but I keep going, eager to please.
Eric fucks my throat harder, his hips thrusting forward, and I can feel his cock hitting the back of my throat over and over. My eyes are watering so much that tears are streaming down my face, and I'm drooling heavily, but I don't stop.
The camera gets a full view of me on my knees between Eric's legs, my bubble butt jiggling as I suck on his cock. My back is arched, and every time Eric thrusts, my whole body moves with the force.
Eric looks so powerful as he holds my head, his muscular body tensing, his abs flexing, and I can hear him grunting with each thrust.
The chat is absolutely losing it with tips and comments.
THROAT FUCKSO HOTCOLT IS PERFECTIM CUMMINGGood boy, Colt 😏
Donations are pouring in constantly, and the viewer count hits 26.8K.
Eric pulls out of my mouth momentarily, and I gasp for air, coughing and drooling. My face is glistening with drool and precum, and I'm breathing heavily.
Eric grabs the webcam and gives the subscribers a "POV" view. He points it down at me as I slobber all over his cock, licking and sucking, and I can see myself in the preview window—my face covered in drool, my big pec tits shiny with oil, my eyes wide and innocent.
Eric strokes his slick big cock over my face, and I can feel the heat of it, the weight of it.
He pulls me back up and gives me another hot wet titty fuck, his cock sliding between my big oiled pec tits, and I smile cutely up at the camera.
"I'm so happy to make my fans happy!" I say innocently, my voice breathless.
Eric grunts deep and shoves me back down on his cock, and he fucks my throat hard and fast, using my mouth for his pleasure. I gag and choke, completely submissive, and I can hear Coach's voice faintly through the headphones, encouraging Eric.
"Cum for him, Eric," I hear Coach say faintly. "Give him a big load."
Eric groans loud and deep, his cock throbbing intensely in my mouth. His whole body tenses, his muscles flexing, and I can feel him getting close.
He pulls out of my mouth and strokes his slick big cock, and he looks down at me with these intense, dark eyes.
"We both need to reach the climax of our relaxation now, bro," Eric says, his voice rough.
I nod, reaching down to stroke my own hard cock. "Okay," I say breathlessly.
Eric groans loud as his cock throbs in his hand, and then he starts cumming.
Massive ropes of hot creamy white cum shoot out of his cock, and the first one lands right on my face, splattering across my cheek. The second and third land on my forehead and my chin, and then more ropes shoot onto my big pec tits, coating them in thick, creamy cum.
I can feel the warmth of it, the thickness, and there's so much of it. Eric keeps cumming, rope after rope, and he's milking every last drop onto my body.
The chat is going absolutely feral watching this.
HOLY FUCKSO MUCH CUMPERFECTBEST STREAM EVER
I lean back, giving the camera a full view of my sexy, cum-slicked body. My face is covered in Eric's cum, my big pec tits are glistening with his load, and I'm smiling dumbly at the camera.
I start stroking my own huge nine-inch cock faster and faster, and I'm moaning and groaning as I approach my own orgasm. I can feel the pressure building, the heat, the throbbing in my cock.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck," I whimper, stroking faster.
And then I start cumming hard.
Thick ropes of creamy white jock cum explode out of my cock, shooting all over my own big pec tits. Cum lands on my abs, coating them, and I'm moaning loudly as my body shakes with pleasure.
My big pec tits bounce and jiggle as I cum, and I can feel the warmth of my own load mixing with Eric's on my chest. After several long seconds, I'm completely covered in both his and my cum, and I'm panting heavily.
Eric and I both sit there, catching our breath, and I smile dumbly at the camera.
"Thanks for helping me relax with all these great techniques!" I say brightly, my voice still breathless.
Eric tilts my chin up gently with his hand, and he leans in and kisses me deeply, passionately. It's a slow, sensual kiss that lasts several seconds, and I can taste the cum on my lips.
The chat absolutely explodes with comments and tips.
PERFECT ENDINGSO HOTBEST STREAM EVERIM DEADGood boys 😏
The viewer count peaks at 31.5K.
The kiss breaks, and we both smile at each other. I look at the camera and beam.
"Thanks, Eric!" I say excitedly. "That was awesome relaxation! You should come back for the next stream!"
Eric nods, still catching his breath. "Yeah, man. Anytime."
We sit there covered in cum, smiling at the camera, and the chat can't stop tipping. I thank them all one more time, and then I end the stream.
I'm so lucky to have such supportive fans and helpful friends like Eric and Coach. They really care about my success!