I couldn't believe my eyes. There he was, standing in full frame of his phone, head to toe, without a stitch of clothing on. No thoughts entered my mind beyond how sexy he was. Stupid, backwoods hunk.
He stood there with his large hands clasped tightly in front of his junk. His chest was well defined and a bit hairy but his stomach is where things got thicker and darker. His treasure trail fanned out into a thick matte of fur spreading down onto his thighs. Although his wrists shielded most of his pubic area, I could tell he had quite the bush.
Straight men...
His face was petrified.
He began to turn to his left. Quickly at first but then his eyes bulged and his movements slowed. His hunky body continued to pivot in place but at a snail's pace.
That's when my brain began to function again, driven by lust and surprise until now. It had worked. My comment had actually fucking worked somehow.
I recalled my instructions, requiring him to spin in place once to give a show for everyone and then after one spin, hands up. Now MY eyes bulged. He must have realized the same thing. Following my orders, he had begun turning in place but realized that once he completed a full rotation, his hands would no longer be able to shield himself. He attempted to slow the turn but ultimately he couldn't stop.
It was really working.
Well, perhaps this was still one of his games. Would he have gone this far to continue this ruse? I wondered if he expected his stream to be taken down in a matter of seconds and anticipates that he won't have to actually raise his hands for us.
Us. I checked the view count. There were already 240 people here and the number was climbing rapidly. Clearly I wasn't the only one curious and anticipating what he would do in response to my last comment.
He was in profile now and his shapely ass started to come into view. As he continued his slow spin I got to see more of the hairy globes. He clearly didn't skip leg day, because his ass was a trapezoid of musculature, dusted heavily with the same dark fur from his front. What I would give to have him bend over for me.
I realized though, that it wouldn't work, at least not now. He was too far from his phone to see anything I typed. Although, did he have to read it? I wasn't sure how this potential ability worked, assuming, beyond all reasonable thought, that it WAS real.
I opened the comments to type a quick command.
[Jump twice]
I watched with anticipation as our hunk continued to turn, now fully showing off his backside. He continued his rotation but stood with feet planted on the carpet of his room.
Okay, so he does have to read it.
Or this is all still some stupid, really risky game that he's playing, and he doesn't know that I messaged him anything. That seemed less plausible somehow.
With the comments up, I could see the debates forming among the now 600 viewers. It was mostly in 3 camps: belief and fear for this man asking me to stop it, belief and disdain for him asking me to make him do more, and the most common of disbelief and yelling at the guy to stop this gay shit.
I'd say 80% of people didn't believe though and were saying he's taking this joke too far and to stop acting like a queer or that they were going to unfollow him now.
Not that he could see any of this.
He began his pivot to profile again. I hated seeing his ass turn away from me but it meant that his mostly naked front was taking its place which I didn't mind. I could see his face straining. He must have been acting, trying to make it look like he was attempting to stop this 'mind control' I had over him or something. Either way though, what a treat this ended up being getting to see this dude's ass. I bet he'd regret this attempt at gaining klout later.
Ass fully hidden from frame, he was almost facing us fully. What would he do? What would his excuse be for not following through? How was he going to turn this into a 'win' for him?
His face began to redden. Anger? Embarrassment? Regret?
It's not like he would actually--
His hands shot up to his head.
I gasped.
There's no fucking way. No fucking way.
For me and the 1,400 other viewers, this dick had actually exposed HIS dick to all of us.
I saw nothing but his crotch, afraid I would miss anything. As expected, his bush was large. It covered much of the base of his cock but there was still about two inches that hung out, resting on top of his balls. He was circumcised, as I wagered most of these rednecks were, and his head was pretty big. The balls it rested on were average-ish in size, tight against his body, but also covered in fur that made determining their exact shape or size difficult. How men like this ever got blowjobs was beyond me.
But there it was. His dick. He had actually done it. He actually got naked for, now, 1,500 people.
While his dick remained in its soft state of 3 inches or so, mine pushed angrily against the confines of my underwear and shorts.
