Helping out with her OnlyFans [M/F]

**NOTE I do not have an OF account nor am I subscribed to anyone. I have visited some OF advertisements here. I’m only assuming the “premium” contents is separate from what regular members get from their monthly sub, I could be wrong.**

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So I’ve been subscribed to an OF adult content creator named xX_MaddsOn_Xx. Goddamn, I remember Modern Warfare 2 when kids would name themselves like that, Jesus Fucking Christ I hated being their teammate but I loved being their enemy. Maybe that’s why I was drawn to her name.

Anyway, I’ve been subbed to her for a while and she always make videos or pictures where its from the chin down, or upper lip down if she’s sucking a rubber dick. Basically, we couldn’t see her face. For $10 I feel somewhat robbed, but I love seeing her big, perky tits with nice pink nipples bounce around and her perfect round ass. Her waist is slim, but her hips and thighs are very thick. She hasn’t done any other content beside solo masturbation. Honestly, she’s pretty boring. She always wore a pair of leather gloves where the finger tips are cut off as well, and the view of her fingering herself with those gloves are always great.

I work for a well known superstore chain as a stocker and sometimes a cashier. I’m only 21 and I’m trying to save up for college. I have a lot of co-worker, obviously, and I’ve gotten to know several of them. There is one girl whom I’ve gotten to know a lot over the years.

Laura is a 20 year old mixed race girl, half white and half Japanese and a very pretty brunette. She always kept her shoulder length hair in a ponytail and wore little make up, but her skin is flawless and she is still pretty without it. We talk a lot when we’re working together, we take our breaks together, and sometimes we carpool. She’s single and so am I, but I don’t think she’s attracted to me so I didn’t shake a tree to see if a beehive or fruits would fall on me. I’ve been in one relationship before that ended up being pretty emotionally draining. Basically, my ex cheated on me and I ghosted her afterwards.

Every night I rub one out to MaddsOn. Normally we can’t see above her upper lip, but I noticed something. In one of her pictures, there is a mirror behind her, not a big one but I think she forgot to put away one of those mirror with a light around it. I saw her hair, she’s brunette and there’s a tattoo [体力] it’s either Chinese or Japanese writing on her upper middle back.

I didn’t pay it any mind, actually after seeing that I stopped and went to sleep. Her next photo shoot is her usual content, cupping her breast and spreading her perfectly pink pussy. Man they look good. In this shot she’s not wearing any gloves. Her skin tone is slightly tanned, she has a really nice bikini tan, so I notice on her left ring finger is a remnant of a ring, or rather a ring tan if you want to call it that.

So I’m at work again, stocking up the canned section. Laura is stocking it with me as well.

“Hey, what do you feel like for lunch?” I said to her.

“Uh, I dunno, maybe some tacos,” she replied, she’s soft spoken so sometimes it’s nice to hear, but I heard her well enough.

“We had tacos yesterday, but sure let’s go for taco.” I look over and she’s bending over to extract more with her back facing me and as she got up she readjusted her shirt. And I saw it. 体力.

I have 66.66% proof that Laura is MaddsOn. Strange, you’d think MaddsOn would be someone named Maddison.

I suddenly felt heat building up all around me. I have to contain myself, I have to. I’m only 66% that Laura is MaddsOn. I mean, what are the chances that MaddsOn is living in this town!?

So we went out for tacos. There’s a pretty good taco place nearby. I’m watching her eat, she really loves her taco, and before I didn’t really watch her as close, but now I’m like a goddamn hawk. Then, on her left ring finger is the ring tan line. She’s reached over and grabbed a napkin and that’s when I saw it. Now I’m 99.99% sure it’s her. I mean, that odd is good enough for hand sanitizer so it has to be enough for me, right? No. I need that 0.01%.

“So how’s life so far?”

She nodded and she swallowed her meal. “It’s been ok, I’ve been focusing on other things lately so I’m a little busy.”

“Hmm, I hear ya. I might go back to school next year myself, get my Pharmacy tech certification.”

“I’m not really much for school, which is weird if you look at me. You’d think I’m some bookworm, but I’m not. Not pretty so I can’t do Instagram, can’t really do make up so No on being a make up guru.”

“Oh stop, you’re plenty smart and beautiful, Madds.”

She perked up and cocked an eyebrow at me. “What did you call me?”

“Madds. I mean, that’s what we call you at least.”

She laughed, nervously, and wiped her mouth. “I don’t know who MaddsOn is, anyway lets go back we’re going to be late.”

“Hoh… Funny, I didn’t say MaddsOn, I just said Madds.”

She’s staring at me, almost hyperventilating. “Shit. Greg… how did you know!?”

“You left a mirror behind you in one of your pictures and I saw that writing on your back the same one I saw today while you readjusted your shirt, and since you like to wear a bigger size shirt for some reason your back collar opened up a little more. Also your left ring finger has a tan line of what I can only tell is an old engagement ring.”

“I didn’t know you’d be so observant, Greg, maybe you should be a detective instead.”

I laughed at her observation, but I have no desire in becoming a detective. “Laura, relax I’m not going to tell anyone. I’ll just keep it a secret, it’s no big deal. Come on, let’s just finish our food.”

I enjoyed my meal. Well, I tried to, but Laura kept glaring at me the entire time. So intensely that it actually started to trigger my flight or fight response. I had to stop and look up at her, “Laura, I swear I’m not going to tell anyone. Fucking relax will you. If you’re going to kill me, do it when we’re over by the dumpster, just make sure I’m really dead because I don’t want to wake up in shit.”

She took a deep breath and shook her head. “You really wont?” she asked in the most threatening voice she can muster, which isn’t really that scary to be honest. I just nodded to her.

We’re walking back and she’s walking a bit behind me. We usually walk side by side and talked, but she’s quiet and distant.

“Laura, can I make a suggestion?” I called out while stopping and allowing her to catch up. When she did, I looked at her and her eyes are on the ground. “Laura, a suggestion?”

“Oh, sure. Go ahead,” she said weakly.

“Laura, seriously just relax for fucks sake. We, I mean the community and I, would like to see a full body shot.”

“Huh!? I can’t do that Greg!” she protested as she stepped in front of me, “do you want me to get stoned out here!?

“Now hold on, I have an idea. We’ll get a mask so that way your identity will be protected. Also, we’ll get some wigs.”

***

I’m sitting in her apartment, a nice apartment but it’s an apartment that I know is afforded to her by her OF money. There’s about 2 o 3 hundred of us subbed to her, and at $10 monthly that’s some money. After work we had gone to a sex store and found a mask that she immediately fell in love with: Halle Berry’s Catwoman mask. I’ll admit it does fit her really well. We made some modification so that her wig comes through.

So she’s standing in her apartment in her full “costume” which is basically her mask, her black gloves, a pink wig and a white cotton thigh high. I’ve suggested for her to wear a more form fitting shirt at work so no one can see her tattoo and she agreed with me. I also suggested to her to make sure her gloves stay on, or to tan more so her ring tan goes away. She looked absolutely amazing, and since she knows I’ve seen her naked multiple times she felt somewhat comfortable with me being there. She gave me that look and she smiled.

“How is it?” she asked.

“I mean you’ve been stunning before and that’s from the lips down. So you’re drop dead gorgeous now.”

She blushed, or I think she did, I saw a flash of red on her cheeks. I gave her a good bye side hug and I took off home. Some may say that I should have taken advantage of the situation and inserted myself into her business, or blackmail her, or do something a fucking pervert would do. I’m level headed enough to not set foot into the creeper stalker zone. I have enough headache to deal with, and having to juggle blackmailing someone is not very kosher.

***

For months we chatted and worked together like we did before, but now she’s asking me how she can improve and such. I gave her suggestions such as different wig color, different mask, practice more on deepthroating her dildos, so on and so forth. I’m still subbed to her, I still watch her content and it does feel different seeing her eyes rather than just the lips. She told me she tried to do anal and I suggested buying a butt plug first so she can get used to it, but she decided to not put anything up her butt until she’s comfortable enough.

I’m in the break room, enjoying a can of root beer and browsing Reddit when she walks in. She’s red, red as a she possibly could be, and she approached me whilst twiddling her thumb. ‘What’s wrong Laura?”

“I’m… I’m thinking of making boy-girl content,” she said in the softest voice she could.

“Uhh… okay… do you have a boyfriend?”

She shook her head. “I was engaged when I was 18, but my fiancé turned out to be a lying, cheating piece of shit.”

“Huh, been there, well not the fiancé part. Ok, so do you want me to ask anyone here? How about Tim, he seems like a swell guy?”

She gave an *Harrumph* as she grabbed a chair and sat beside me, grabbing my forearm. “I don’t know why I need to spell this out for you. You’re the only one I trust right now so naturally it has to be you!”

I mean, I saw that coming when she said she wanted to make boy-girl content. I just wanted her to say it. “Ummm, ok I’m down for that. But on one condition, Laura.”

“What? What is it?”

“Promise me you won’t fall in love with me.”

She smiled and started to bust out laughing then sighed, “Oh, you don’t need to worry about that. Wait, are you dying? Is it cancer? Lupus? What is it?”

“What the, no! Just promise. And why did you look happy?”

“Fine, that’s not going to be a problem then.”

I used to watch A Walk to Remember and I remembered that line so vividly and swore to use it one of these days, and I finally got to use it! Thank you, Mandy Moore. I still like you even though I don’t see you in movies any more.

“After work, come to my apartment.”

***

I took a shower in her apartment. I was sweaty and I stunk and I felt it a kind gesture to not offer my sweaty prick to someone. Some girls might be into that musky odor, but man I felt sticky too.

She’s sitting on her bed with her full get up on, a purple mask like you would find in Phantom of the Opera but no wig, and I’m standing there with in a white towel. I’m fucking nervous. I know my face wont be in the shot, but I’m fucking nervous. What if they hate my penis? What if they laugh at me? I’m in good physique, I work out thrice a week but what if they’re saying I have a hairy ass! Good fucking god, this is so fucking terrifying!

“Relax! I can see your stress eating at your face!”

“Do you have some cocaine? I could use some cocaine. Wait, that would make this worse,” I joked to try and ease my own stress and her rolling over in laughter helped with that.

Before we started, I held up a finger. I went over to her fridge and got a single ice cube, walked back over and went up to her. I gently rubbed her nipple with the ice cube and blew on it. I can hear her soft moan and looked up to her and she has her eyes closed. I stopped and she looked at me and I gently ran the ice cube over her lips. Then I popped the ice cube in my mouth and crunched it.

“That was… fucking hot,” she sighed as she bit her lower lip seductively.

“Perky pink nipples are always nice,” I said with a wink.

We started shooting and she looked over to the camera. I stood there and she squatted down and slowly unraveled the towel. She gasped as she looked up at me.

“You didn’t tell me your dick is this big!” she said as she handled my tool gingerly, looking at it and marveling, running her fingers around the head and my balls.

“You didn’t ask! And how weird would it be if I introduce myself like, ‘Hey, I’m Greg and I have an 8 inch penis, nice to meet you’ that’s fucking weird!”

She started laughing and she just took in my length in her mouth. She sucked on the head at first and gently stroked the shaft. My dick widens a bit towards the middle, so I imagine that she wouldn’t try to deep throat me, or maybe half of me is enough.

“Mmmm, your dick is tasty,” she purred as she rubbed it along her cheeks and lips. I reached over and grabbed the camera and angled it down to her so the camera can pick up her sultry moans. She had my dick resting against her face, my hilt is on her chin and the tip of my head is on her hairline. “Such a big cock! I wonder why your girlfriend cheated on you.”

“That’s pretty personal,” I mumbled and she caught on that and mouthed a pouty “sorry” as my helmet went back inside her mouth.

She sucked on the head a little bit more but she didn’t go too far, so I placed my hand on the back of her head and gently pushed her further in. She took me in as far as she could, then gently tapped my thigh and I let her go. She looked up at me with a grin as she kept jerking me off and I kept the camera trained on her.

I cut the feed and took a seat, trying to calm myself down and settle my orgasm from building. But she had other thoughts. She didn’t stop, she latched herself to my cock and started sucking again.

“Laura, I… we need to rest for a second,” I said but she wasn’t listening to me, “Laura! I… for fucks sake, Laura, I’m gonna blow my load in you if you don’t….”

I was level headed enough to get the camera and started recording her, she would’ve wanted it, and panned it down so its pointing towards my crotch. Laura is grunting and moaning as she bobbed up and down my shaft. She even angled herself so the head pushed against her cheeks and she tapped on it from outside and her tongue licked under my shaft, then pushed it until the head popped out. That one felt great honestly. Finally, she pushed herself down as I started coming down her throat. That immense pleasure is so good that I held her head down as I pumped more and more cum into her throat. A few goblets escaped from the side of her mouth, though, and ran down my thigh. After a few seconds I released her and she tightened her lips around my shaft and sucked as hard as she could. She went up and down a few more times, trying to milk my urethra of the remaining sperm, and then released her grip with a loud pop. She went back down and licked off the remnants from my thigh.

“Laura, didn’t you hear me?” I asked her, breathlessly, and she’s just wearing this wicked smile.

“I heard you, but I didn’t care. I wanted that spunk, I wanted to taste it!”

“That’s not part of the script. You’re going rogue?” The original script was supposed to be a facial on her mask and nothing more. Then we rest for thirty minutes, switch her mask around and then doggy style then I’m supposed to cum on her ass and back.

But now, Laura pushed me down to my back. “Stop, Laura! Condom!”

Again she ignored me as she pushed herself down my dick. I got the camera and managed to catch sight of her lining up my head to her glorious, shaved pussy. She gave that *oooooh* as she slid down and she felt so tight. She got to about midway, breathing carefully as she looked down, then with a determined grunt she pushed herself further down past the thicker part of my dick. She’s wearing this look of complete pleasure on her face.

“Bareback, Laura?” I asked her and she just nodded as she slowly closed her eyes.

“This… this is about a months content! If I cut it into minute long — ungh — segments, for 5 bucks each, I’ll get a lot of money!”

“What the? No! It has to be fair, just put the clip up for premium, $15 dollars and that’s it. The blowjob can be free content, but me cumming in — fuck, Laura you’re starting to tighten up! — your mouth that can be a premium.”

“Annhhhh, oh… oh okay… Greg, I’m sorry about not — haanh, you’re so deep! — following the script but as soon as I saw it I knew I was in trouble.”

I thought she wouldn’t be this tight, but I guess I’m just bigger than her dildos. I’m afraid I’m starting to stretch her out. “Laura, since you’re making better content now you should — god, you’re squeezing me again — increase the per monthly subscription to $15. I think that’s fair.”

“You think so?” she asked me as she bounced on my dick. “We… we might have to scrap this part since we’re talking so much.”

“Could be a comedy bit,” I said and she shrugged at that. I turned the camera off and set it aside. I grabbed her hips and she leaned forward into me. I took off her mask and I just looked at her beauty. Man, she really is pretty, and any guy would be lucky to have her.

She kissed me and my eyes just went wide. I couldn’t help but kiss her back but as soon as she came up she just giggled. “Laura, what was that?”

“Nothing. I just thought since you’ll be helping me with this I’d give you a little more intimacy.”

“Wait, *helping* you? You want me to make more content with you?” I said as I pushed her into my hips and I gyrated up into her. She groaned and hissed.

“Y-yeah, oh god that’s good! Why, you don’t want to?”

“No, I’ll do it. Better me than that idiot, Tim.”

She kissed me again, tenderly this time. Then she whispered, ‘I love you,” to me.

“I told you not to fall in love with me,” I said in the most serious and sad tone I could muster, complete with quivering eyes for the added effect.

She just looked down at me, her nice ass still bouncing on me, and just kissed me again. “Is that so bad? We’ve known each other for a long time now.”

I didn’t answer. I just grabbed her hips, planted my foot and started thrusting up into her, She’s starting to moan louder now as she placed her head on my shoulder. She bit into my flesh, gently though, and with every thrust I can feel her pussy spasm and contract. I slapped her thick ass a few times and she gave me some seductive moans. She bit my earlobe and I’ve been kissing her neck.

“I’m… I’m cumming! I’m cumming! Don’t stop!” she yelled into her mattress as I slid myself into her faster and faster. When she finally gave a howl of pleasure and I felt that wonderful vaginal wall contract around me did I stop for a second as I took my tool out. She’s shaking and spasming on top of me, making some cooing noise as she rolled over and onto her back. I put her mask back on, took the camera and turned it on, and started jerking it for her. She grabbed my still hard dick and started to jerk it off herself too and she opened her mouth and took out her tongue. She’s rubbing her ample breast, I made sure to get a shot of that, and with a grunt I let out rope after rope of pent up cum on her face, inside her mouth, on her breast and on her stomach. I pretty much painted her and she giggled at the amount of cum I gave. She swallowed the bit that’s in her mouth and she started sucking me off again.

She gave a wink and blew us a kiss as the camera panned backwards and out.

****

“So how do we edit this?”

I’m looking at our clips, making sure that there wasn’t anything that can be used to identify us. So far everything is well. She’s pretty good at editing, which made me wonder how she missed the mirror in one of her videos, and I suggested the ending to be a fade to black kind of thing. We have the out take set as a $20 premium marked as “bloopers” and I know people are suckers for blooper reels. We just bleep out names and whatnot.

We set the blowjob as a free content, the cum in mouth as a $15 premium and the facial, body shot and tit shot as another $15 premium content.

“Alright, we gotta cut the chatter in the beginning of the blowjob, with you saying my cock is big.”

“I think we should keep it, it shows something genuine,” she countered

I straightened myself up and crossed my arms, mulling over the idea. “I think your right, I wish I got a better shot of your surprised face.”

“Hmmm, so what’s our next video going to be like?” she asks and she leaned her head against my hip. I reached over and stroked her head and pinched her cheeks a little.

“Well first of all, what’s my cut?”

She looked at me, shocked and gave a short laugh, “You’re fucking me, and you’re asking for a cut?!”

“I still have to perform, you know! Come one, like 15% is a good cut right?”

She’s laughing and she has her face in her hand, “You really want a cut?”

I looked at her and gave the best shit-eating grin I could pull off and she just jokingly punched my arm.

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