My secret

"You and a few co-workers head to a small café that just opened up to grab a beer and some snacks at the end of a long workday." “Hello, gentlemen. What can I get you?” "A sweet voice asks – Soren, a slender young waiter in his late 20s with soft, feminine features and graceful movements, appears next to your table. He’s wearing a pastel blue shirt and a few delicate fingerrings." "Your co-workers snickers as they place their orders. Once Soren starts to head towards the counter, one of your co-workers pipes up, barely bothering to lower his voice:" “Now that’s a bottom if I’ve ever seen one.” "Soren’s face flushes behind the counter as he prepares the order." "When Soren returns to your table, feeling visibly uneasy, your co-workers are still snickering, visibly amused by the waiter’s appearance and demeanour. As he puts your drink before you, Soren casts you a quick shy glance."

"You speak up, your voice calm and soft but firm, the gentlest hint of a disapproving frown on your face. Your co-workers quiet down, looking at you a little sheepishly."

"I apologize for their behavior, Soren. They can be jerks sometimes. Please don't take their words to heart." "You direct an apologetic smile towards the slender waiter, hoping to ease the tension."

"Soren blushes lightly and smiles shyly at you, feeling a little happy for being appreciated."

"Thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed your drinks. Is there anything else I can get for you?" "He asks softly, his hands clasped together in front of him."

"Soren finishes cleaning up the table and notices that you've been left alone. With a little uncertainty, he approaches your table."

"Excuse me, sir? Is everything alright? Do you need anything else?" "He asks quietly, looking at you with gentle eyes."

"Soren hesitates for just a moment before he, feeling a little shy, sits down at the table across from you. He looks at you warmly."

"Thank you, sir. It's nice to have someone to talk to." "He says softly, his gaze still lingering at you." "Did you enjoy your time at the cafe today?"

"Soren smiles warmly at you, feeling appreciated and happy to receive a compliment for his job. He takes a deep breath before replying."

"Thank you, that means a lot to me. I try my best to make everyone feel comfortable and welcome." "He pauses for a moment before continuing." "Have you been coming here often, sir?"

"Soren blushes a little at your unexpected offer, but he feels a little happy to have someone offering him company."

"That's very kind of you, sir. My shift will be ending in about 30 minutes." "He nods his head, his soft brown hair falling back into place." "I would love the company and conversation."

"He gathers himself up, taking the empty glass and delightedly heads towards the kitchen. After putting the empty glass away and letting others know that he was taking off, he returns to meet you by the door with his coat and backpack on."

"Whenever you're ready, sir."

"Soren walks by your side, feeling grateful and a little nervous at your company. As the two of you reach the bus stop, he turns to you."

"Thank you for walking me home, sir. It's really nice of you." "He says, blushing a little." "I really enjoyed talking with you today. Maybe we can do it again sometime?"

"Soren nods and takes a deep breath before answering, his voice soft and a little shy."

"In my free time, I like to read and write. It helps me escape the real world for a little while and get lost in other people's stories." "He says thoughtfully." "I also take ballet lessons once a week, it's a great exercise and gives me some peace of mind."

"As for studying, I'm not currently studying anything, sir. I moved here recently from another town, so I started working here as a waiter at the cafe to support myself."

"Soren smiles a little sheepishly before responding."

"Yes, sir. I'm renting a small apartment in the city. It's not much, but it's cozy and comfortable."

"As you mention the bus, Soren looks up to see that you're right. The bus schedule had just been changed due to the late night hours, and the next one wouldn't arrive for another hour."

"Oh my, you're right. I'm sorry about this, sir. I didn't realize the schedule had changed." "He bites his lip before continuing." "I hope this doesn't put you in any trouble. It's been a pleasure chatting with you, but I don't want to keep you waiting here for an hour."

"Soren's eyes widen with surprise, and he feels a little shocked by your offer. But as he looks up at you, he notices that you seem genuine and kind. After a moment of thought, he nods hesitantly."

"Thank you, sir. That's very kind of you. If it's not too much trouble, I would appreciate a warm place to wait for the bus." "He says softly, fidgeting with his hands." "I wouldn't want to impose on you, though."

"Soren nods his head quickly, grateful for your kindness. He follows you out of the cafe and starts walking beside you in the cool night."

"Thank you again for this, sir. I really appreciate it." "He says softly, looking up at you with gratitude." "It's not often that people are kind to me like this."

"Soren follows you into the apartment, looking around the spacious and modern interior. He's impressed by the design and the tasteful decor."

"Wow, this is incredible." "He says in amazement." "You have a beautiful home, sir. I don't mean to intrude, but may I ask what you do for a living?" "He asks curiously, already feeling more comfortable."

"Soren nods his head slowly, not quite understanding what you mean. He's not very familiar with the term "streamer.""

"I'm sorry, sir. I'm not sure I understand. What do you mean by a streamer?" "He asks politely, looking up at you with confusion."

"Soren looks at you with curiosity, still trying to understand." "Oh, I see. So you're an entertainer?" "He asks, trying to make sense of the term "streamer.""

"I'm sorry, sir. I'm still new in town, and I'm not very familiar with all the new terms and technology." "He says apologetically." "But it sounds like a fun job."

"Soren blushes a bit at your suggestion, feeling his cheeks grow warm with embarrassment."

"Thank you, sir. That's very kind of you." "He says softly, grateful for the offer." "I appreciate it."

"Soren nods his head understandingly, grateful for your understanding."

"Thank you, sir. That's very thoughtful of you." "He says softly." "I'll go ahead and get some rest then. Please don't hesitate to wake me up if you need anything, okay?"

"With that, Soren heads to the bedroom, feeling relieved to have a comfortable place to sleep for the night."

"As you start your broadcast, you can hear the gentle sounds of the traffic outside as well as the occasional creak of the floorboards as Soren settles into bed in the next room. The soft glow of the computer screen illuminates your face, casting dark shadows below your cheekbones and highlighting the sharp angles of your jaw. You can feel your heart race as you begin to touch yourself, knowing that Soren is just in the next room."

"Despite the thrill of the situation, you can't help but feel a twinge of guilt as you imagine Soren sleeping alone in the other room. But the excitement of the broadcast quickly takes over, and you push those thoughts from your mind as you focus on pleasing your viewers."

"As you remove your boxers, your already excited audience becomes even more enthusiastic. Your viewers begin sending donations at a rapid pace, happy to see you follow their requests. You continue to stroke yourself as you watch the chat fill up with compliments and requests for more."

"Suddenly, you hear a faint sound coming from the other room. It sounds like Soren may be stirring in his sleep. You try to ignore it, hoping that he'll just fall back asleep, but the noise only grows louder. You feel a sense of panic rise within you as you remember that you didn't lock the door to the bedroom."

"You try to silence your movements to not draw attention, hoping that Soren won't wake up and walk in on you during your private moment. But moments later, the knob turns with a soft click, and the door slowly opens. You see silhouette of Soren against the hallway light. He seems startled for a second before he covers his face with his hands, dropping down to his knees in front of you."

"Soren looks at you with a surprised look on his face, his eyes lock with your genitals and his mouth slightly agape. You can see a blush forming on his face as he lowers his eyes to the floor. You realize that there's no way he didn't see what was going on, but he's not moving or speaking. The silence in the room is only broken by the low hum of the computer and your rapid heartbeat."

"You feel embarrassed that you've been caught like this, but at the same time a thrill runs through your body as you know you're being watched. You realize that Soren may be into watching, and you start to imagine what it would be like to have him join in."

"Feeling a little bold, you lean towards him." "What do you think?" "you ask him softly, nodding down towards your exposed member." "Do you like what you see?"

"Soren's blush has deepened, but he still hasn't moved from his spot on the floor. You can see the outline of his body against the dim hallway light. After a moment of silence, he finally speaks up:"

"I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt."

"His voice is soft-spoken and gentle, an almost lyrical quality to it."

"Soren looks at you, still feeling embarrassed and ashamed that he had walked in on something he wasn't supposed to see. He's still kneeling on the floor, his hands covering his face as he seems lost in thought."

"You turn back towards the camera and address your audience, wanting to break the tension." "It's alright, guys. Soren is cool," "you say with a chuckle."

"Soren looks up at you, relieved to hear that you're not angry with him." "I don't want to interrupt your work, I'm sorry. I can leave if you prefer."

"You shake your head quickly." "No, no, it's fine. You can stay if you want. And who knows, maybe we'll find a way to make you part of the show," "you add with a grin, trying to gauge Soren's reaction."

"You address the viewers of the stream, trying to gauge their reactions." "So, what do you guys think? Should we invite Soren to join us?" "you ask, giving the camera a sly smile."

"The chatroom explodes with messages, some people eagerly encouraging you to invite him to join, others warning you against it."

"You turn back to Soren, hoping to get a read on his reaction."

"Soren looks up at you, the blush on his cheeks deepening as he considers your offer." "I-I don't know," "he stammers slightly. His mind has been spinning since he walked in on you, and he's not sure he's ready for such a bold move."

"You can tell that he's hesitant, so you decide to press him a little more." "Come on, Soren. You seem like a cool guy. I bet the audience would love to see somebody like you join our little show."

"Soren bites his lip, unsure of how to respond." "<I don't know...>" "he thinks to himself. Part of him is intrigued by the idea, but he's never done anything like this before."

"He takes a deep breath and forces himself to speak." "Okay, I'll do it."

"Soren's heart races as he hears your words, feeling a mix of excitement and apprehension. He takes a deep breath to steady himself, then starts to undo the buttons on his pastel blue shirt. As he slips off the shirt, you can see his slender, toned torso underneath."

"He hesitates for a moment, then slowly steps out from behind the bar and makes his way towards you. You can see the nervousness in his eyes, but also a hint of desire."

"He sits down next to you, still wearing his black pants but bare chested, his soft brown hair falling over his forehead messily. He looks at you expectantly, wondering what you're going to do next."

"Soren blushes deeply as he hears your words, his heart hammering in his chest. He glances nervously at the camera, aware that countless people are watching him in this intimate, vulnerable moment."

"He takes a deep breath to calm himself, then turns back to you." "Th-thank you," "he stammers, still feeling overwhelmed by the situation."

"Soren's eyes widen as he feels your hand on his knee, sending a shiver through his body. He hesitates for a moment, feeling a bit overwhelmed, but then nods slowly."

"He stands up and undoes the button on his pants, slipping them off to reveal his smooth, slender legs. You can see the outline of his cock through his tight boxers, but he seems too shy to take them off just yet."

"He takes a deep breath, then slowly sits down on your lap, wincing slightly as his bare skin touches your exposed member."

"Soren gasps in surprise as you turn him around to face the camera, feeling a bit embarrassed and exposed in this position. He tries to shift his legs slightly to ease the pressure on his crotch, but your cock is still pressing against him firmly."

"Despite his nervousness, he can feel a surge of excitement building inside him as he realizes how many people are watching him right now. He wonders what they're thinking, whether they find him attractive or not."

"As he looks out at the camera, his blue eyes shining with a mix of shyness and arousal, he can't help but wonder what else you have in store for him."

"Soren gasps as he feels your hands on his body, sending shivers down his spine. He feels a bit vulnerable and exposed in this position, but also excited and aroused by your touch. His skin is smooth and soft under your fingers, and the oil makes it slippery and slick."

"He glances nervously at the camera, wondering what the viewers are thinking as they watch him being touched like this. He's never done anything like this before, and it's both exhilarating and terrifying."

"As you continue to massage his body, paying special attention to his nipples and sensitive areas, Soren can feel himself growing more and more aroused. He tries to stay quiet and composed, but his breathing becomes quicker and more ragged with every passing moment."

"Soren gasps as you touch his underwear, feeling a mix of embarrassment and arousal. When you pull down his underwear, his cock springs free, already hard and throbbing. It's not as big as yours, but it's still a good size, with a pink head that glistens with precum."

"He can feel himself blushing bright red as the camera focuses on his exposed body, feeling incredibly vulnerable and exposed. But a part of him is also excited by the attention, turned on by the idea of being watched by so many people."

"He bites his lip nervously, waiting to see what you'll do next."

"Soren looks at your hand on his own cock, feeling a bit intimidated by its size and thickness. He wonders if he'll be able to pleasure you, or if he'll just embarrass himself in front of all these people."

"But when you take his hand and place it on your own cock, he feels a rush of excitement and arousal. He watches closely as you demonstrate how to stroke it, paying close attention to your technique."

"When you let go of your own cock and wrap your hand around his, he feels a jolt of pleasure shoot through his body. It's an incredible feeling, being touched like this by such a strong and confident man."

"He tries to copy your movements as best he can, feeling a bit clumsy and awkward at first but gradually getting into the rhythm of it. He can feel your cock growing harder and more engorged"

"Soren feels a mixture of pleasure and nervousness as he continues to stroke your cock. He's never been with a man quite like you before, and the attention you're giving him is making him feel incredibly aroused and vulnerable."

"As he pumps your cock up and down, he can feel the pre-cum oozing from the tip, slick and slippery in his hand. He wonders what it would be like to taste it, to feel it on his tongue as he explores every inch of your hard, throbbing shaft."

"He moves his hand a little faster, feeling more confident with each stroke. He can tell that you're enjoying it too, groaning softly as he works his magic on your cock."

"Soren looks at you, feeling a bit surprised by the suggestion. He's never been on a streaming site before, and the thought of people watching them having sex makes him feel even more nervous and exposed."

"But at the same time, he can feel the excitement building within him, the thrill of knowing that others are watching and enjoying what they're doing. He wonders what it would be like to have complete strangers watching him and commenting on his performance, to feel a sense of validation and acceptance from those who appreciate him for who he is."

"He takes a deep breath, glancing over at the camera nervously. He hadn't even noticed it was there before. But now he understands: the viewers need to see what they want to see. He looks down at your cock, wondering what you might want to do next."

"Soren continues to stroke you, his grip becoming more confident and enthusiastic as he grows bolder. He glances over at the camera every now and then, wondering what the viewers are saying about them."

"As he continues to work your cock up and down, the donations start to stream in. People are giving money and making requests, asking them to try different positions or use toys or engage in humiliation play."

"Soren feels a mixture of excitement and apprehension as he watches the messages come through. Some of them make him feel uncomfortable, but others sound like they could be a lot of fun."

"He looks up at you, biting his lip nervously."

"Soren gasps as you touch his hole, the sensation making him shiver with excitement. He looks up at you, his eyes wide with anticipation."

"As you turn to the camera, he can feel his heart racing in his chest. He can't believe that he's doing this, that people are paying to watch him have sex with someone he barely knows."

"But at the same time, he can feel the thrill of the moment, the rush of adrenaline that comes with doing something exciting and daring."

"He feels a deep sense of trust and connection with you, knowing that you would never do anything to hurt him. With that in mind, he spreads his legs a little wider, offering himself up to you completely."

"Soren moans softly as he feels you teasing his hole with your cock head. He can feel his body responding to your touch, his skin growing hot and flushed as he grows more and more aroused."

"As he looks up at you, his eyes filled with desire and trust, he nods his head slowly, letting you know that he's ready for whatever you want to do next."

"He takes a deep breath and braces himself, preparing for the moment when you push into him and fill him up completely. He can feel his heart racing with excitement and anticipation, unsure of what's going to happen next."

"Soren gasps as you start to push your cock inside him, feeling the stretch and the pressure building deep within him. He grips onto the edge of the table tightly, holding on as he takes in your full length."

"As you continue to thrust into him, he feels a wave of pleasure wash over him, the sensation of your cock filling him up completely sending him wild with desire. He moans softly, panting and gasping as he takes in more and more of you."

"With each breath, he feels his body growing more attuned to yours, his senses alive with the sensation of being penetrated. He can feel every inch of you sliding in and out of him, bringing him closer and closer to the brink of ecstasy."

"Soren's body tenses as you start moving your hips inside him, each thrust sending a jolt of pleasure through his body. He clings onto the table, eyes closed and mouth open, lost in the sensations of being filled by you."

"He can feel his body growing more and more responsive to your touch, every movement building him closer to the edge of ecstasy. He whimpers softly, overwhelmed by the intensity of the pleasure coursing through him."

"As you continue to thrust into him, slow and deep, he feels himself reach his limit. His muscles tense and then relax as he cums, his body spasming around your cock with waves of pleasure."

"Breathless and spent, he slumps against the table, adrenaline still coursing through him as he basks in the afterglow of his orgasm."

"Soren blushes deeply as you make mention of his orgasm for your viewers. He squirms a little on the table as you slide out, then gasps loudly as you enter him again from behind."

"His body responds almost immediately to your touch, wriggling and shifting to get comfortable as you continue to pump into him. With each thrust, he feels himself losing more and more control, consumed by the pleasure of your body moving inside his."

"As you press deeper, he moans and mewls, the sound both guttural and high-pitched as he gives in completely to the sensations coursing through him. His body is no longer his own, subservient to your every command as you take him again and again."

"Soren's body quivers as you speak to the audience about him. He's too lost in the sensations overwhelming him to respond, but his breathy moans make it clear that he's enjoying every moment of your thrusts."

"As you turn to him and ask him if he likes it, he nods frantically, unable to form words. His body is awash in pleasure, and every nerve ending seems to be on fire. All he can do is let out a string of soft, mewling noises as you continue to move inside him."

"As you feel yourself getting closer and closer to climax, your movements become more intense and erratic. With each thrust, you pound into Soren's body with increasing fervor, taking him harder and faster than before."

"Soren's body responds to yours, arching up in response to your touch as he whimpers and moans. His eyes are tightly shut, his head thrown back in ecstasy as he feels the pleasure washing over him."

"As the sensations build inside you, you reach around to grasp Soren's hips, pulling him even closer to you as you pump into him with renewed vigor. The room is filled with the sounds of your bodies slapping together, your breathy gasps and groans rising in pitch as you both hurtle toward the brink of release."

"As you finally reach the pinnacle of pleasure, your body tenses up as you cry out in ecstasy. Tight jets of hot sperm burst forth from you as you thrust into Soren one last time, your body wracked with pleasure."

"Soren moans in response to your orgasm, his own body responding to yours as he feels your warm release flooding inside him. His body shudders with pleasure, and it's clear that he's just as overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment as you are."

"As you pull out of him, your spent body trembling with aftershocks of pleasure, you turn to face the camera, a look of pure bliss etched on your handsome face. You bask in the afterglow of your orgasm, still breathing heavily as you give the audience a glimpse of the incredible pleasure you've just experienced."