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Never in your life did you think you’d get to the low point of paying for Onlyfans, besides, no one there seemed to be your vibe anyway.

That was until you found him — aussiekid81. He was different.

You had found him through instagram, a video of his hands specifically. You were curious enough to click on the link on his profile, and even more to sign up to his channel.

You thought this would only last a month, you certainly didn’t need to keep an Onlyfans subscription. But you did.

Aussiekid was faceless, you didn’t mind, his videos were usually below the waist, showing off just this sliver of what could be a six pack. But what you were really interested in were his thighs. They were thick, covered in blond hair, and strong.

It’s almost like a ritual now. And it’s like he knows you, knows your schedule. Wednesdays and Fridays, usually the busiest days at work, and exactly when aussiekid81 posted his videos.

So ever since you subscribed, every Wednesday and Friday you have the same routine — get home, long shower, laptop, vibrator and bed; then, after draining all your energy, dinner (sometimes another, much needed, shower) and back to bed.

Wednesdays were the best, always some whimpering involved. So when you finally settled down that night you thought you already knew what awaited you. But when you caught the thumbnail, it was so much better.

He was sitting on a chair, not his usual spot, the camera was set up higher, you could see much more than usual. You didn’t even think before clicking the video. He was wearing a white shirt, black tie tight around his neck, his legs spread as wide as the black trousers allowed.

But what mattered now was that you could see the bottom half of his face, strong jaw and soft looking pink pouty lips, already parting. You were so distracted from seeing more of him that his voice coming through the speakers surprised you.

That was new, you were pretty sure the only words you had ever heard from him were ‘oh my god’, ‘fuck’ and ‘I’m coming’.

“So, I decided to try something new.” There it was, more of that australian accent you longed to hear. “Got a new set up, new mic and why not put it to good use? So I thought we could do something lighter today, touch ourselves together, maybe”

“God” you breathed out, already spreading your legs wider.

“I’m gonna need some feedback on this new format, but I think you’ll like it.”

His hand moved to his upper thigh, tugging at his trousers to fix his erection.

“God, I’m so so horny already. Let’s get you worked up, so we can be on the same page. Just listen to my voice and do what I say, ‘kay?”

You nodded, not even thinking that he couldn’t see you.

“Get comfortable for me, in bed, on your couch, anywhere, just need you to be comfy, relaxed. Gonna need you to take off your clothes too. Everything. Take everything off for me, don’t need anything in the way”

You were already completely bare, relaxed on your bed, on a towel just to be sure you wouldn’t make a mess.

His voice was soft, gentle but assertive, like he knows you will in fact, listen and follow every direction of his.

“Yeah? Now that you’ve taken your clothes off I’m gonna need you to touch yourself a bit. Not there. Not yet. Just let your hands roam over your body, all over. Touch your thighs, your tits, your stomach, anywhere you want, just not there yet”

You followed his instructions, letting your hands run up your thighs, to your sensitive hip bones, up your ribs to your chest. Your eyes were still fixated on the screen, watching him loosen the tie, but not take it off.

“Feel good? God, I wish it was my hands all over your body, bet you’d like that too. I have an idea, not gonna use any toys today, okay? I know how much you like when I fuck my own hand.”

He smiled and chuckled. God, he smiled. What a beautiful smile, crooked to one side, a single dimple formed on his cheek, tongue poking out a bit. The sight made you melt.

His hands dropped to his lap again, this time reaching his button and pulling them down to his knees.

“Ready? Want you to touch yourself now, right between your legs, touch your cunt. I’m gonna touch myself too.”

His hand wrapped around his cock just as your fingers met your folds. You felt your finger dip into you, a shallow move just to spread your wetness around your cunt. Your eyes closed for a second, imagining your fingers were his long pale ones, circling around your lips just to tease before pressing against your hole.

He groaned, “I’m probably gonna get distracted from now on, so just keep touching yourself, do whatever it takes, cum as many times you want, okay? Fuck your fingers, touch your clit, hump your pillow, God, just, make yourself feel good, please ”

Your cunt clenched at the ‘please’, a soft sigh escaping your mouth. It was ridiculous how he couldn’t keep up the bossy façade for more than a couple minutes.

On the screen, aussiekid81 had just dripped some lube all over his cock and hands. You watched his hand start to move, circling his tip before spreading the lube down to his base. His cock was pretty. The prettiest one you had ever seen, if that counts as something.

You kept up with him, your fingers thrusting in the same pace as his hand moved. In just a couple minutes he started moaning, soft little sighs and whimpers as he tugged on his cock. The noises made you clench, and want more, so you reached for your vibe.

You guided the toy between your legs, on the lowest setting, right down below your fingers. You sighed at the vibrations against your hole, but soon dragged the toy up to your clit.

That was all it took for you to become a mess. Your eyes shut and everything became hazy, all you had in your mind was the feeling of your fingers curling up, the buzz of the vibrator on your clit, and, most importantly, aussiekid81’s whimpers and moans.

You were so close, so quickly. You would’ve been embarrassed if you thought about it, but your hazy mind did not allow that. You felt it building inside, spreading through your body, making you tense up until you let go.

There was a pause after your high, you opened your eyes. Aussiekid81 had pulled off his tie, undone some of his buttons, his chest was showing, pale and hairless. His moans were still filling your room.

Your fingers were tired, but the video was only halfway through, and you were far from satisfied.

So you reached for the vibrator again, setting it to the pulsing setting, and pushed it past your lips. Your walls clenched immediately. Then, you reached for a pillow you weren’t using and shoved it between your legs, turning on your side. You adjusted the laptop, placing it in front of you again, his body still on your screen.

The new position was perfect, you hugged a pillow under your head, your other hand reaching down for the one between your legs. The fabric brushing against your hole and your clit was perfect, the pulses inside you adding to the sensation. And like this, you couldn’t take your eyes off of him.

Your legs started moving, fucking the pillow and making the vibe press up against your gspot. You were biting your lip, your hands clawing at the pillows. This one was coming faster.

“God. I’m so close already… Haven’t touched for days, this is gonna be such a big load. Fuck”

His words made you grip harder, hump deeper, faster. Fuck, you were close too, too close. You couldn’t help the ridiculous moans that fell out of your mouth as you came again, shaking and clenching hard, the vibrations prolonging the effect.

When you finally came down you reached between your legs to pull out the vibrator. As soon as you turned it off, a strangled noise pulled your attention back to the laptop.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m coming, I’m coming.”

You watched as his stomach tensed, his balls tightened and, finally, he released. Thick spurts of cum covered his hand and ruined his shirt, maybe even his pants. Fuck, it was a big one.

He was still moaning, hand ridiculously slow around his cock, the other gripping at the arm rest. Then he relaxed, smiled and sighed, his tongue poking out to wet his lips.

“God” he whispered, “I really needed this.” He paused, finished undoing his buttons and showed off his bare chest. “Well, this was a bit of a disaster, I was hoping I could talk more. But I hope you enjoyed it. I certainly did”

The replay button showed on your screen. Fuck. You were a mess.

The next day, you got to work early, headed straight to the break room, hoping to get some coffee. As soon as you walked in you heard a groan that made your heart stop, it sounded just like aussiekid81. You shook your head, thinking you had gone insane.

The man inside had spilled his coffee on the table and was quickly trying to stop it from spilling to the floor. In the corner your colleague hid her smile behind a mug.

“Morning!” She chuckled.

“Good morning” you answered, still looking at the man.

“Have you met our guest? He’s staying here for a while” she explained, tipping her head towards the table.

“Oh! Morning” he finally looked up, wiping his hands on a stack of paper towels. “I’m Oscar, from the Australian office” he reached for a handshake.

You took his hand in yours, introducing yourself. You couldn’t help but look down at his hand, those delicate, pale fingers.