Omegle //ryden

brendon's p.o.v. (smut warning)

This wasn't the first time Brendon actually had masturbated on camera. Lately he'd been going on this website twice a week and asking curious men to do this with him. But he'd always play the innocent card like this was his first and he was feeling a bit naughty.

It wasn't always successful sometimes people called him names such as 'fag' and 'whore', which at first bothered him, but after the 3rd guy he just let it go and pressed the escape key twice.
Now here he was getting a perfect stranger falling for his tactics. He batted his eyelashes as he peered into the lense of his laptop's camera.

"What do you want me to do?" He said in a sweet voice that was a bit higher than most males his age. He was attempting to give off a small innocent impression.

Brendon could see the other was flustering as he moved on the other end causing a ruffling sound of the sheets. That got a little giggle out of Brendon. "Well?" He encouraged.

"Put your hand in your skirt.." The male told him. Brendon nodded and did as he was told, but nothing more. "Now rub~" He went on with his instructions.

Brendon's blush started to darken as he began to rub which made his bulge become bigger in his hand.

"Keep going until you moan then I'll tell you what to do next." He said, as Brendon heard a zipper being undone. He smirked to himself continuing at his task.

Brendon was beginning to feel slightly overwhelmed and increased his speed. "Daddy~~" he moaned which immediately got him staring at the screen to see the reaction he'd get.

'Daddy' only reacted with a deep low growl as Brendon saw that he was close to climax.

He wiggled out of his skirt and sat with his knees tucked under him as he bit his lip to mumble his moans.

"No, baby boy let me hear you." He had stopped for a brief moment.