Little secrets

Chapter: 3 Incorrigible

Unlike the previous weekend, Howard didn't see Vince again until the following Monday morning. An even then he only caught a brief glimpse of the other man when he peeked into the younger man's room. Almost immediately the smell of hairspray and perfume assaulted his senses, making him want to sneeze. It was dark in the room, and Howard could barely make out the shape cocooned in the double sized bed. He watched the dark lump for a moment as he rubbed sleep from his eyes, well at least the little tart made it home in once peace and alone, he hoped. He didn't expect to see Vince again until that afternoon so he didn't bother trying to wake him.

After going about his morning routine and making a stop at the bathroom he made his way into the kitchen for some sort of breakfast. He had to open the shop in an hour so something light would have to do. He made tea and toast and sat the table, hoping to wake up more before going downstairs. He tried not to, but his thoughts quickly gave him an unwanted recap of the the weekend.

He was definitely a deviant.

Of the worst kind!

Okay, well maybe not the WORST kind but his behavior over the last two days left him appalled.

Still feeling the sting of Vince's off and on again absence he had returned to Pornhub on Saturday night and over the course of the day watched the rest of the videos on LittleDeath's account. The odd thing was he barely touched himself. Sure maybe the first time he had, that was natural. The other few times however, he didn't even attempt it. To lost in watching the young man on screen loose himself to his own pleasure time and time again until quiet suddenly he realized that there were no more videos to watch.

He had embarrassingly been distraught and briefly thought to contact the young man and ask if there was to be more content, but then thought better. All the videos were dated so old that Howard realized the young man had most likely abandoned the account all together. There were no streams, and no more pictures. All there was left were 4 premium content videos that required payment to watch. He was stumped. Sending a tip was one thing but paying 10 euros for premium content was another.

On one hand, there were 4 more probably more enticing and arousing videos to watch. Maybe with the young man's face in them. On the other, if he paid for premium content the young man would surely be notified. But wasn't that the whole point of these things? LittleDeath wanted to be paid. He had been torn for a few hours before giving in a paying for one video.

That had been last night, and he had finally gone to sleep later than usual because of the decision.

Carefully sipping his tea, he recalled the video in its entirety.

It had started simply enough, just as the others had done, and much to his dismay the young man still refused to show his face. He quickly forgot that fact however when he realized the other man wasn't wearing the familiar fishnet stockings or colorful pants. In each video, a new color made an appearance, but now, nothing, just bare milky white skin. Not a blemish or stray hair to be found. Howard could remember staring in shock as the young man positioned himself in front of the camera just so, making sure everything was on display, not just his cock and balls but everything below that as well. If this is what he got with premium content Howard was in.

What followed next left Howard breathless. He watched as the young man carefully applied lube to a rather large electric blue silicone dildo. Before probing it between his spread and glistening ass cheeks. The young man slowly and with ragged moans slipped the head of the dildo into his prepared hole until all but the flat base had disappeared. The young man was whining and keening at the apparent onslaught of pleasure he was experiencing. It didn't take long for Howard to tease and knead at his growing hardness. This was the hottest video yet. The boy was actually fucking himself with the dildo. He kept up those long slow slides in and out, while he fisted at his erection with growing desperation until those slow thrusts became quicker and harder as his arousal peeked. The sound was obscene, the slick wet sound of the dildo thrusting. The quiet pants and moans of the young man as he jerked himself off. It was all to much and Howard came hard way before the other man did.