What Fresh Hell Is This? 𓅓 (Joshler One-Shots)

[17] camboy helpline

Sober - Lorde

Summary

Josh is a cam boy who prepares to put on a very sexy show for his next private customer.

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The music from Josh's stereo was just perfect. The volume was soft enough for him to be heard when speaking and the music choice slow enough to strip and gyrate to. His bedroom would be the backdrop to his performance, and he checked his appearance in the mirror twice to make sure he looked well enough to present his solo show. He'd already been undressed out of a shirt and had his jeans just high enough to cover his crotch.

He went back to his profile on GayCamBoys.net (p.s. I just made this shit up don't accuse me of being a perv even though I am ok) and scrolled down to add that he was available for a show. Josh usually got an almost immediate response and looked forward to the display he put on. The money that viewers tipped wasn't much, but it was enough to give him a little extra cash while in college, and it was a fun way to get off every night. He'd usually spend upwards of thirty minutes stripping and stroking as groups of strangers gave tiny tips for his performance.

However, tonight somebody had offered a big tip for a solo show. It was Josh's first time doing a private show and he almost felt a little anxious as he made sure his camera was properly adjusted and took a seat in the swiveling desk chair. He clicked for it to begin and watched his face pop up on the screen, followed by a cocky, toothy smile, waving with one hand as the other stroked down his chest. The person who was paying for the private show had the username BlurryTy and sent messages to Josh as opposed to recording himself as well.

Josh, is it?

You're really hot.

"Thank you," Josh said, followed by a wide grin. "Thanks for paying for a private show. I'll try to make it worth your while."

You're welcome, but no need for that. Can you sit closer so I can see you better?

Josh read BlurryTy's texts and inched closer, shrugging as he looked into the camera. "So what do you want me to start with? A little strip tease? Play with my package? I can do a little finger action since you paid so generously."

None of that. You don't have to spend tonight exposing your body. I just need someone to talk to.

Josh almost blurted out unnecessarily loud laughter but tried to brush it off as a cough as he raised his clenched fist to his mouth. "It'd be a lot cheaper to just go to a bar and find someone to talk to there. Why pay a cam boy like me just to talk?" Josh sat silently, staring at the screen as he awaited BlurryTy's response.