Happily Ever After Swap Class
Happily Ever After Swap Class:
Light and camera pointed at Justin bending his friend, Noah, over on his bed. His throbbing cock pushed in and out of his buddy's gripping lips, increasing in intensity ever so slightly. His grunts tangled with his partner's soft moans. When the time came for the grand finale, he quickly pulled out and forced Noah down on his knees. Finishing himself off, thick hot cum shot from his member directly into his friend's face. Even when painted in sticky white, the camera only captured the beautiful features of an ecstatic girl. Noah loved it...or so it seemed.
The moment the recording stopped, Noah's face dropped like a sack of potatoes. He rubbed his temples, stood up, and walked to grab a water bottle.
"Are we finally done for today?" he said, shooting his friend a mean look.
Justin, panting, fell back onto bed. He held up one hand, quietly smiling, looking at his friend pleadingly.
Noah rolled his eyes and shook his head. "Fuck you." He tossed Justin a water bottle too. "Just give me the damn towel."
After throwing him the towel, Justin took a sip before calmly saying, "C'mon, man. Are you really that pissed off about a facial?"
"No!" Noah stomped his feet, his tits shaking lightly with the impact. "I'm pissed off that for the last few weeks, I've been masturbating nonstop, shoving all kinds of things into my holes, and...fuck! I had sex with you! In front of a fucking camera!"
"Woah. Don't get all worked up about—"
"Shut! The fuck! Up! Alright? I admit that being partnered up with Emma for Swap Class was a dream come true. I love her body. I love how it feels inside here. I love...I just..."
"You're not sure about this whole OnlyFans thing anymore, right?" Justin said softly. "I'm not even gonna say that we didn't take advantage of your crush's body—"
"She isn't my crush!" Noah interrupted, his face reddening.
"Sure. Of course she isn't. But...anyway. Let me show you the stats, and I'll leave the final decision to you."
He pulled up the OnlyFans page the two had made. Since the beginning of Noah's stay within Emma's nubile body, Justin and he had made a good fortune. The numbers didn't lie. So much cash came only in dreams for the young. Money-wise, everything had been worth it. Morally, Noah still struggled with his conscience.
"I'll give you the login information for this account at the end of Swap Class, okay?" Justin patted his friend on the back, giving him a defusing smile. "If it weighs so much on you, I want to let you decide what to do with the contents...and the money."
"Are you for real?"
Justin sighed. "What can I say...we're bros for life, after all."
Noah paused. "Thank you."
When Swap Class ended, Noah caught up with Emma for a quick rendezvous. He confessed everything to her. Much to his shock, she was surprisingly chill about things, especially after seeing the financial report. Even more surprising, she confessed that she was one of the subscribers—not from the beginning, but after seeing her body pushed to its limits. As it turns out, she wanted to continue the OnlyFans account. Together with Noah.
For Noah and Emma, Swap Class left more than memories. With Justin's help, they agreed to keep going with their uncanny journey in sexual exploration for all to see—or at least those who had money for an eye-opener.
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