Grab you ankles

“Start by turning around. I think I’ll focus of your… assets.” John turned around trying not to focus on the giggling of the crowd. “Now grab your ankles.” John turned to try and protest but Vincent cut him off. “Or I could just take my money and go, your choice.” John was about to speak but thought better and took and deep breath before bending over and grabbing his ankles. The pose aloud a breeze to pass over his now exposed hole and he tightened his eyes shut waiting to hear the click of the camera.

“Wait dude before you take the pic.” Brad cut off and reached his hand in between John’s leg and pulled his stiff cock out so it was on full display as well. As he did, Brad rubbed one of fingers against John's hole. He pressed down slightly and John gave out a little yip as he felt the pressure on his entrance. Brad stepped back, licking his lips as Philip gave him a good shake of the shoulder as he laughed.

“Nice catch man,” Vincent smirked as he took the picture.

“You can stand up now Doe.” John stood up and everyone gasped as they saw his cock bounce up, now leaking. John tried to ignore the laughing and snapping of cameras directed at his groin but he could tell the red flush of embarrassment was spreading down his shoulders and back.

“Your video.” John said quietly.

“Speak up Doe, I can’t hear you.”

“What would you like for your video.” John spoke up more loudly.

“Well since your clearly so eager to,” Vincent eyed John's groin as he lifted up his camera phone. “Jerk it a little for us.” The crowd began giggling in anticipation and John looked around at the sizable crowd and the number of people not even trying to hide the fact they had their phones ready to record.

“Vincent please.” John began to plead.

“Come on Doe, one hand on your dick, the other on your hip.” Vincent ordered as he pressed the record button. John hesitated but he knew he had ****. He did as he was instructed and placed his hands accordingly. “Now smile and jerk off for us.”

John began stroking himself slowly, and many in the crowd gasped in shock that he was actually doing it. Many more broke out into full on fits of laughter and John felt the heat rush to his cheeks. Soon he began to pick up his rhythm slightly. The crowd cheered and though he would never admit it in a million years, John was actually getting more turned on by the attention now. Soon he was pumping himself fast and the crowd was applauding him now with a sort of weird respect for the boy’s boldness. After five minutes of jacking for the crowd, John's breathing became heavier and he could feel himself getting close. He was almost there. So close. So close. He was about to come.

“Stop” Vincent spoke loudly. John stopped still dazed. He looked over at Vincent and the other boys who all had these shit eating grins as they looked over their shared recordings.

“But… I was about to,” John Began.

“What’s that Doe? You wanna come in front of all these people? I’ll admit you’ve got bigger balls than I thought. Which is saying a lot considering.” Vincent gave John’s balls a tap with his finger tips and it took all of John’s focus not to come from that alone now. “Alright Phil I’m all done, for now.” Vincent turned towards his last friend.

“Alright then,” Philip rubbed his palms together in anticipation. “I’m going to throw 15 bucks of my own.”

“Let me guess,” John said, “You want a photo and a video.”

“Oh no,” Philip smirked, “I want the groping option. I’m paying for a hand full of all you’ve been showing off today.”