Lockie: Bi Now #3

***Lockie appears in my Mason series. Halle appears in my Lyla series. This is part of a planned series of spin offs featuring characters from the "In'DaMan'd" Universe.***




The phone ringing jarred Lockie out of his nap, it was the fourth straight night he had passed out drunk on his sofa. He placed his hand on the floor and rummaged for his cell phone among all the empty beer bottles and fast food wrappers.

"Hope I didn't wake you." Curtis barked.

"No I was up, just doing some crunches. " Lockie lied as he ran his hand through his greasy dark blonde hair. He turned his face and gave his arm pit a quick sniff, he recoiled slightly and groaned.

"So, I have come up with a game plan to get you back on track and up where you belong. It wasn't easy let me tell you."

"Finally." Lockie thought. He had signed an exclusivity deal with "In'DaMan'd" porn studios weeks ago and had heard little from Curtis. He supposed that his little melt down on the set of his first movie didn't really endear him to the boss. He was under no illusions that his big following on the cam side of the studio was what still kept him on the books. He was the number one star until he got his former best friend Mason a screen shot with the studio. Everything had gone to shit since then.

"Yes I am not sure if you have been following her, but the female cam rooms are blowing up. Our original star Halle is going off the charts, she nearly has the same amount of followers you have. I have organized a guest appearance for you this weekend at big sexpo in the city. You will be promoting the website and signing head shots, that sort of thing. There is a back room that we are selling V.I.P tickets too, things are a bit different in there but we will talk about that again."

Lockie was trying to take all of this in, the first thing that struck him was more competition. First Mason and now this Halle girl, he started to feel his star slip from his grasp. On the other hand he was glad to be still working. After months with the studio he had become accustomed to the money and lifestyle, he knew nothing else.

"Thanks I will be there." He replied appreciatively.

"And try and be sober if you can, if this goes well we can maybe shoot a solo scene and talk more about branding you onto a dildo. I am sure you will do great but a lot is riding on this, after your recent hiccup I think it will be important for you to connect with your fans on a more personal playing field."

Lockie chuckled to himself as he recalled the weekend he spent in a hotel room recently with one of his super fans and her husband. Lockie ended up fucking them both.

"Something funny Lockie, I really hope you are taking this seriously, Halle is co headlining the appearance so she will make sure you stay on track."

"What! I have to share the appearance."

"She is hot right now, we don't want to draw too much attention to your off screen antics so we are just going to pretend that the rumors circulating were over dramatized. This isn't your comeback Lockie, it's your last chance."

Lockie held the phone to his ear as the dial tone buzzed. He threw it on the floor in frustration, he went to grab the bottle of beer on the table but set it back down. He stripped naked and went to shower, no matter what Curtis said this was his comeback and he was determined not to fuck it up.



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The warm water splashed onto his face, slowly he began to feel human again. The drunk stupor he had self inflicted on himself for the last month was taking effect. Where he had rock hard abs in the past he was now noticing a slight pouch. He would get back into his daily work out regime. His cam show the previous night showed that some of the followers he lost due to the bad publicity were slowly trickling back. Lockie's fans continued to email him messages of support and love. The upcoming appearance both daunted and excited him, he had not done one before. He was used to only interacting with his fans through the messenger part of his cam show, even then he rarely made contact. He smiled to himself as he put a large dollop of shampoo on to his palm and began to massage it in to his hair.

The last fan mail he had replied to had ended in a weekend of drunken debauchery, the first night he fucked Monroe his biggest fan, the second night he had fucked her husband Carter. He found the liaison necessary, it filled a void that had been slowly eroding away inside of him. It had started when his former best friend Mason came to work at the porn studio. Lockie acted like a spoilt brat rather than be supportive of his friend.

"Burnt that bridge." He thought angrily as he watched the suds swirl around his feet before going down the drain.

Mason would know just what to say to him to make him feel better, he had come close to picking up the phone and calling him, telling him that he was so sorry for how he acted that he was a douche and to please forgive him. He didn't feel worthy of Mason's forgiveness just yet so he drank away his feelings. Besides feeling embarrassed at his actions in recent weeks he was also struggling with his feelings for both men and women. Mason would have just said one sentence and it would have all made sense.

"Mason's not here though." He said aloud and slapped the wall in frustration, he could feel the familiar stinging sensation behind his eyes, he inhaled deeply and looked to the ceiling, steam dancing against the light. "What the fuck is going on with me?" he whispered to nobody.

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He sat in Curtis' office and waited while his boss finished a phone call to his location scout about using a farm for his next feature film. He looked at the promotional stills on the wall that the "In"DaMan'd" studio had produced. Lockie glanced quickly over the pictures of Mason, his stomach gave a jolt when he seen his friends cheeky smile and killer body on the cover of their movie. Lockie was just a floating head behind the rest of his naked, oiled muscular co stars.

He heard footsteps and a female's voice talking, he assumed on the phone. A girl around his age entered the office, a giant hand bag slung over her shoulder. She was similar height to him, her hair was short and brown, her body was slender. She was wearing a denim mini skirt with a green singlet. Her small breasts protruding against her top. She smiled at him after looking him up and down. He didn't know what was happening before their appearance, with him being on his best behavior he had come all ready to go. He wore a black and red shirt the sleeves were cut off showing off his toned biceps and full sleeve tattoos. His had gotten his hair cut the other day and he had tamed it finally with copious amounts of gel. His black jeans showed off his thick thighs, his leather boots gave him an extra inch of height. He wore his beaded brown necklace for luck.

Lockie could hear her wrapping up her call as she set her bag down on the seat that he had been sitting in before he got restless waiting.

"Hi I am Halle, you must be Lockie. Great to finally meet my male counterpart." She said as she extended her hand.

"Excuse me." He replied a little more defensively than he intended.

"Your still the number one male cam star for the studio right. They are going to announce that I am the number one female tonight at the show. I ramble sometimes, ignore me."

"Right, that's awesome, congratulations." He had started to sweat, he really wished Curtis would hurry up and come back to this office.

"You excited for tonight?" She asked.

"Yes, I guess so, I have not really done any promotional work before so I am not sure how it will go." He looked at her pretty round face, he found her cute but wasn't instantly attracted to her. He had seen her nudes on her site biography but didn't pay much attention, he remembered from her picture that she had large pussy lips and apparently she was a squirter.

"That's right, you were cut from the online Q+A for the last movie weren't you, I heard it was because you were a bad boy. " She added with a smirk.

"Something like that." He said pulling out his phone and scrolling his messages, he didn't care if he was being rude, her forward approach to him was the last thing he needed, especially on such an important night to him.

"I am sorry if I said the wrong thing, as I said, I ramble." She smirked flirtatiously. "I am so looking forward to tonight, has Curtis filled you in on any details?"

"No not a thing, he said to be here at 8pm and he would run through it all. I hope he hurries up I really need a fucking drink."

"You and me both sexy." She laughed and pulled out a large bottle of vodka from her bag. "Shall we toast to a good night."

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Curtis arrived as they were sinking their third drink, the conversation between them had just begun to flow more easy than their initial first impressions.

"Sorry I got held up, there is a slight issue with the location, I have seen it and know it is going to be perfect for our next feature. Oh I hope you both are not hitting it too hard, tonight is very important for you guys and the studio."

"Don't worry we just started to pass the time." Halle said sweetly.

Lockie noticed how her demeanor changed once Curtis walked in, while she was flirting with him and talking freely she was now sitting up straight and she was more focused. He didn't know if he was just being paranoid but he was on edge since he found out that it was going to be sharing the spotlight at the appearance. He knew that he shouldn't view her as a threat as they both had different followers and demographics, but he had been under Curtis' wing for a long time now and was unwilling to relinquish it to anyone. Again he felt self conscious and silly so to combat those thoughts he did what the only thing he knew what to do when he felt like this, he sank his vodka and poured another.


He looked up to find them both eyeing him and his glass.

"Don't worry," Halle said as she patted Curtis' arm. "He has had less than me."

"Sure," Curtis said slowly. " About tonight, you will arrive in about an hour, have a little Q & A about the studio and how you got in to the cam business, then some signings and pictures with fans. There will be drinks provided so I hope you mingle, at about eleven o clock you will both move into a private room where another set of fans have paid handsomely for a more intimate setting with you both."

Lockie didn't understand what Curtis meant by this but Halle was obviously in the know as she giggled loudly and winked at Lockie.

"And what does more intimate mean?" He asked trying to keep his voice steady.

"Well I put some feelers out to some contacts that I have, old associates and college friends that I haven't seen in years, it is how I managed to book a whole room at the sexpo this year, the publicity we could get from this is astounding. My old buddy really did me a favor here, in our email exchange he mentioned that to get the studio and his company on the map, not to mention increase both of your star power in the community itself, that it would be beneficial for all involved if at the end of the night you both participate in a live sex show in front of die-hard fans and potential new investors in the industry.

Lockies mouth went dry. He could see Curtis draw back in anticipation, Halle just poured herself another drink and looked between the two men excitedly.

"I know this is a bit of a shock Lockie but at the end of the day its similar to camming, only this time you are in front of the fans and not behind a screen." Curtis spoke quickly, he wiped his palms on his pants and sat behind his desk. "The money and buzz we all could make from this is crazy. I should have mentioned it to you this week I know but I wanted you to focus on you, not have this potentially getting inside your head."

A million different things began to race through Lockie's mind; all those eyes on him as he and Halle fucked, the pressure to maintain and perform well, when he was in a scene involving others it always stressed him out. On the other hand, he would be fucking a girl so that pressure would leave his mind hopefully for an hour or two, also the way that Curtis was acting and speaking made it pretty clear that he really needed Lockie to help him out on this convention show. He could use this to his advantage going forward. It would be good to meet some of his die-hard fans, he appreciated the affection Monroe and Carter showed him but to actually get among them and garner some praise might just be the ego boost he needed right now.

He swallowed his drink and set it on the Curtis' desk.

"OK, but I have a few conditions. Halle would you give us a moment." Lockie said commanding his voice to sound stronger than he felt.

"I have to change anyways." She said happily as she swung her giant handbag over her shoulder. "We are going to have some fun, you and I." She stuck out her tongue and left the room.

"You should have told me Curtis, it wasn't too long ago that I was the star of this studio, I didn't ask for much or play the demanding asshole role. As soon as I ruffled a few feathers and Mason began being selective with his roles, you throw me aside. I understand why you did it but now I am asking that you show me the respect I deserve."

Curtis opened his mouth to interject but was silenced as Lockie raised his hand. He was scared when he started speaking but now found, undoubtedly helped on by the vodka, that with each word he spoke was a big weight off of his shoulders.

Curtis closed his eyes and sighed deeply once Lockie had finished speaking, he glanced at his watch before he spoke.

"If you give this your all tonight, then I promise we can have a sit down meeting in the next few days and sort out your future, I agree that you were treated badly but you have to understand where I was coming from, I have to protect the studio, even you have to admit that lately you have not been doing yourself any favors. "

"I know that, all I am asking for is a fair chance at a comeback, starting tonight." He said as he sank the remains of his drink and slammed the glass back on to the table.

Halle entered soon afterwards, she had changed and done her makeup, she was wearing thigh high black boots and dark red denim short shorts, a black and red corset extenuated her curves, her small breasts pushed up and out. Her bob was gelled back giving her a more powerful look, Lockie had to admit that he was impressed.

'Look at that," Curtis said as he rose from behind his desk, "You both match."

Lockie ran his hands over his red and black shirt and extended his elbow which Halle linked.
"Great minds." They both said at the exact same time and burst out laughing.




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Lockie took a back seat during the Q+A, Halle handled it like she had been doing it for years, he was surprised at the ease in which she flirted and fired back her answers to the crowd, he had read online that she had only been involved in the adult entertainment industry for three weeks. When questions were directed at him he replied quietly and to the point, he rolled his eyes at the stupid questions. Curtis had told him to play on his supposed bad boy rep a little but when it came to the signing he had to be friendly and personable.
The noise from the dj booth pulsated though his body as he signed what seemed to be his five hundredth head shot, he strained to hear what his fans were saying but nodded as if he did. The night was going better than he could have hoped for, he had his own table situated at the back of the large room. The studio had wasted no space in advertising all of their models and features on the site, it was still a shock seeing a giant topless poster of himself behind his table, it was on a raised platform at the back left of the room, his fans walked up and he signed what they wanted, he had already written his name on a forehead, three sets of breasts and two ass cheeks. Halle's table was directly opposite his, he could see her flashing her tits for all of the pictures, her fans were going wild. Nearly all of her fans were men while Lockie had a good mix of both men and women, they seemed more apprehensive as they approached his table. He reminded himself that this was the start of his comeback so he sipped his vodka and plastered a big smile on his face. He answered all of their questions politely and thanked them graciously for coming out.

He had to admit that the feedback he was getting made him feel better than he had done in weeks. A few told him that they never missed one of his cam shows, they said that they never believed that he was as big an asshole as the websites made out and one even went on a three minute tirade against his rival Dylan O; calling him jealous and conceited. He did try his best to avoid questions about Mason when they were asked, just the mention of his name gave him a pang of sadness. It would have been the perfect occasion for them to hang out in, he made a mental note to ask Curtis to set it up when they were back on speaking terms. As the signing wore on Lockie found himself unwinding, as he caught up to the partygoers he found that their praise and friendliness was definitely the tonic that he needed. As the line ended for his signings he stumbled from the platform in search of the men's room.

He pushed himself through a wall of sweaty men and women that were crowded around a table full of merchandise and pushed open the heavy door to the toilet. It showed how much was invested into tonight since they had their own toilet facilities and was completely cordoned off from the rest of the stalls and rooms of the sexpo. The brightness of the washroom made Lockie grimace, the sweat on his face was tingling as a blast of cool air enveloped him. Surprisingly the washroom appeared to be empty. He could hear a guy talking on the phone in one of the cubicles as he walked to the urinal.

"I am telling you dude he is even hotter in real life. You should see his arms they are fucking ripped. I know I can't believe I got to see him either, listen I have to go now I hope I will see him on his own. Talk soon. "

The alcohol made Lockie feel a little giggly as he began to take his piss, he was nearly certain that the man in the cubicle was talking excitedly about meeting him. It made him feel good, after weeks of self doubt and bad thoughts he was adamant that he was going to use this opportunity to turn his life around and be back on top. He heard the click of the stall door open as he shook himself and walked to the sink.

A tall guy emerged sliding his cell phone into his pocket. He had the reddest hair that Lockie had ever seen, it was almost like fire. His skin was pale and he wore a tight fitting white shirt, he was muscular and had a solid build, Lockie put his age at 30. He did a double take as he walked towards the sink and stood beside Lockie.

"Hey," he muttered as he extended his hand quickly to squirt some soap but in his haste clipped Lockie's forearm. "Oh man I am so sorry." He exclaimed turning red.

"No problem." Lockie replied enjoying watching the guy squirm. "How's your night been?"

The guy paused and took a deep breath.

"Listen I am going to be honest I am one of your biggest fans and I cannot believe I got the opportunity to meet you tonight. When I read that you would be attending this sexpo I nearly died, I seriously considered going back to your table twice but I felt that would come across as creepy. "

Lockie laughed and passed the stranger a wad of paper towels.

"Thank you for being a fan, if you give me your email address I can put together a fan pack and mail it to you tomorrow."

The fan's face dropped.

"Are you k**ding me that would be awesome. I never miss any of your cam sessions, I work nights so I set reminders so I can watch in my office."

The booze still coursing through his veins along with the ego stroking made Lockie more friendly then he usually would be, especially in a men's toilet.

"You ever thought about camming yourself, with your physique and face I am sure you would be a real hit. Just don't go trying to take my crown though."

"You really think I could it? Please let me buy you a drink. My name is Edo."

"Edo I would love to but me and Halle have another show on in twenty minutes and we have to go and get ready."

"Really," Edo said raising a ginger eyebrow skeptically," I didn't see that on the bill."

"Yes it is a strictly invite only, they told me at the last minute of course but nothing new there."

"Man I felt so bad reading all that shit they printed about you online, it was them trying to take down the best, but then again I am biased." Edo said as he threw the paper towels in the trash.

"Thanks, means a lot," Lockie said as he pulled out his phone and checked the time, he had to wrap up this session and get ready for the next one all in thirty minutes. "Give me your email and I will see what I can set up for you."

Edo looked a little downcast as he rattled off his address, he obviously didn't want the conversation to end.

He walked to the door and turned around before opening it, Lockie was walking behind him and was surprised by Edo suddenly stopping so he bumped into his broad back.

"Sorry I just wanted to say thanks for trying to organize stuff for me and it was great to meet you."

"You too Edo, always happy to help a fan. Have a good night." Lockie said as he slapped him on the shoulder, they were rock hard under his touch. His mouth went dry and he quickly pulled his hand away, the last thing he needed before a fuck show was those conflicting feelings to cloud his mind and distract him from the job he had to do.

"How would I get a ticket for your second show?" Edo asked looking deeply into Lockie's eyes.

"They cost a few thousand and I believe they are already sold out." He replied returning the burning gaze, almost hypnotized.

"Not a problem I will see what I can do myself." His said coyly as a slight smirk creased the corner of his mouth showing off a row of perfect white teeth. He moved his face towards Lockie's as if he was about to kiss him.

"You do that." Lockie replied as he pulled back, he reached under Edo's arm and pulled open the door.


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The round of applause that the both of them received lasted for nearly two minutes. As they walked back stage to their dressing room Curtis told them that the night so far had exceeded all of the studio's expectations. They had garnered big donations from old investors and a few smaller ones from new clients trying to branch into the market.

"I am so fucking stoked." Curtis exclaimed in a rare burst of joy.

"Once you two hit this second show out of the park I think we will be in strong contention with the other studios."

His joy was infectious and Lockie found himself feeling lighter than he had in months, it was even pushing his confusion at the failed kiss out of his mind, Halle looked like she was still feeling the high of adrenaline.

"I am so fucking pumped for tonight," She said casting a look at Lockie.

As they walked to their rooms Lockie looked her up and down in a different light, her skin seemed to be glowing, no doubt from the sweat from the large room. He found that she looked a lot more attractive when she wasn't trying to put on her cam persona.

"Ok I am just going to finalize a few details now and I will come back for you both in fifteen minutes." Curtis said as he left them at their door.

They both quickly entered and sat down on the plush black chairs. The only light in the room was coming from the giant mirrors that had rows of light bulbs around them. Halle went to her hand bag and pulled out the vodka, she passed it to Lockie as she grabbed her make-up bag and began to reapply.

He poured two large glasses and applied some cologne, he removed his leather boots, socks and black jeans and pulled on black shiny shorts and grey high top sneakers. Halle had just removed her stockings and boots and was rubbing herself all over with some baby wipes.

"Who was that cute ginger guy I seen you leaving the men's with?" She asked as she stretched one of her legs and rubbed in some moisturizer.

"Just a fan," He replied, going red as he was caught off guard, "Why?"

She held up her hands in mock surrender.

"Alright, I was just asking. I just wondered if you had anything left in the tank after your bathroom fuck." She laughed as she threw a used wipe at him.

"Fuck off," he barked, swatting away the wipe, "I have enough loads for three of you."

"We shall soon find out won't we." She said grabbing her drink from the table.

"You know you are a lot easier to talk to when you are not putting on your act." He replied in what he thought sounded like a jovial tone, judging by the look on her face he knew she didn't agree.

"Says the fucking mute in the corner who left me to answer all the questions. I am very easy to talk to, maybe it's you that makes conversations hard. It would have been better if you did fuck that fan in the men's then because you were never in fear of blowing his mind with your witty banter, were you?"

Instantly his back was raised, he never meant to offend her but her insecurities were written all over her face and in her body language.

"Halle I am sorry I didn't mean to piss you off."

She turned around and began to apply more eye shadow, he decided not to push her anymore. Angry with himself he wondered if they weren't speaking could the private show still go ahead. He could only imagine Curtis' face as she told him Lockie was an asshole and that she refused to work him. He looked down at his high tops and began to feel sorry for himself.

"I am sorry too," she said, "Let's just forget about it and have fun tonight ok." She walked over and tried to hug him but he didn't raise his head. She reached down and grabbed his chin and pulled it up so he was facing hers. " Tonight means a lot to both of us, so we are going to go out there and fuck like we have never fucked before. Forget about everything else. Promise me."

He felt slightly relieved so he put on a smile and replied.

"Promise."

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Curtis entered the room as they had just finished off the bottle, he face was read as if he too had been drinking.

" I have seen the room briefly, a circular stage with a plinth and mattress will be in the middle, all the seats will be around the stage in a semi circle so the VIP's all get front row seats. You will walk on one at a time, put on a little show, once you are both naked then you begin, no talking or anything like that. The doors will then be locked, I will be here doing business. Just fuck as if you were at home, when you are finished you are to lie there naked for a few minutes so the viewers can have a more closer look. The lights will flicker when it is time for you both to leave and come back here. You got all of that?"

They both nodded in agreement, their pent up excitement and carnal lust was palpable.

"Halle you will be on first. You can go now. One of the clerks will e***** you. Have a great time." Curtis said as he kissed her on the cheek.

Once she had left the room Curtis turned to him.

"I am really proud of you tonight I can see that you are trying your hardest to make this work and I appreciate it. I will get Sy to call you and we can set up an appointment for Tuesday to discuss some things." He placed one hand on Lockie's shoulder. "Give it another five minutes then it's you turn on stage before you start. Have fun and good luck." He pulled out his phone and started talking to someone.

Lockie focused on his breathing, all of his body felt electric with anticipation. As he walked down the corridor with Curtis, who was still on the phone, he wondered if Edo managed to wrangle a ticket somehow.

A clerk was waiting in front of two heavy black doors with a torch.

"Just follow the red candles to the stage," The clerk said in a hushed voice as he knocked lightly on the doors. As they opened Curtis gave him a thumbs up and turned around.

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He counted to ten before walking through the door, the room was dimly lit, he could see Halle standing in the middle of the room on a raised platform. She was kneeling with her legs spread wide, one hand rubbing between her thighs while the other hand was massaging her left tit. Lockie slowly made his way up through the rows of chairs around the stage. He couldn't see any of the patrons faces but he guessed that was the idea. His mouth was getting dry and his cock had started to press against his shorts. As he approached the steps leading to Halle he thought he caught a glimpse of shocking red hair but when he turned to get another look he was faced with shadows.

He didn't know if it would be a distraction having Edo in the audience, he figured it would be extra motivation for him to perform to a higher caliber than he was used to, knowing that he could put a name and face to at least one of the audience members.

Halle seen him approach and laid on her side, her legs were still splayed. Lockie caught a glimpse of her large pussy lips as she began to fondle them, almost strumming them between her fingers before she mashed them in a circular motion. He grabbed one of the bottles of water that was lying on a small table next to the condoms and lube, he quickly opened it and took a large mouthful. Now that he was seconds away from standing on the stage and fucking, his mind began to race and his heart began to accelerate. He was annoyed at himself for applying too much pressure to this night, after his second scene for the studio he found it came to him very easily, the same with camming. He wondered why he found fucking in front of a room full of strangers to be that much different to what he was used to, it probably was due to the fact that it was his comeback and his meeting Edo had thrown him .

Lockie realized that he could stall no longer. He stepped into the light that shone on the stage and sat at the edge of the area. It was padded and covered in a grey satin sheet. He slowly kicked off his high tops willing his heart to slow down. He looked at Halle, she stared back at him and began to slap her pussy gently, a devilish grin spread across her face. He quickly unbuttoned his red and black checkered shirt and threw it behind the make shift bed. He rubbed his pecks slowly, his baby fingers skimming off his nipples. Next he flexed his biceps, then stroked his six pack. He reached down and grabbed his now throbbing cock and squeezed it against the material of his shorts. The large outline of his member made Halle bite her lip.

He stroked it back and forth, the fabric felt smooth against his fat cock. He extended two fingers and scooped his ball sack away from his thigh and began to pound his cock, he leaned back, his six pack tensed. He could feel his balls flapping up and down with each stroke, he glanced at Halle who had spit on her hand and was slowly tapping her clit before withdrawing her fingers, she let the trail of saliva droop before placing it back against her opening.

Lockie's thoughts were firmly on the task at hand, he was getting turned on now, he found the idea of being watched by people he couldn't see highly erotic once he got started. It was the pre show jitters that constantly fucked him up. He moved his cock around underneath his shorts pulling it towards the ceiling, creating a tent in his pants. He reached over and grabbed one of Halle's ankles. She pointed her toes downwards and began to rub the tip of his prick. He tilted his head back in pleasure as he began to move her big toe in a circular motion on the tip. He could feel the pre-cum ooze out of his piss slit. His foreskin peeled back, sending shockwaves coursing through out his body.

He quickly raised his ass off the cover and pulled down his shorts, letting them slide slowly down to his ankles. Halle had moved herself closer to him and was now wanking him off with both feet, he looked down and could see her shiny red toenail polish glint under the powerful light. He grabbed both of them and pulled them tight around his prick. He pushed them faster up and down himself before grabbing one and sliding her toes into his mouth, her other foot played with his balls as he sucked her toes. He could taste her feet coupled with his own sweaty cock. He moaned involuntarily.

He placed a hand on her thigh as he continued to lick the sole of her foot, he dragged his middle finger around towards her pussy and lightly traced the outline of her meaty folds. It was her turn to moan now, her hand was pinching her nipple as she continued to fondle his bollocks.

He pulled back from her and went on all fours, he grabbed her knees and spread them, conscious of the viewers he turned her slightly towards them. He moved in closer between her thighs and spat on her pussy. The whiteness of his spit stood out in contrast with her dark pink lips. He slid his finger inside of her as he began to suck her lips, letting them slowly pass his lips before they lightly snapped back to her. The wetness from her pussy was smeared all over his face as he began to eat her out furiously, he was like a wild a****l.

The taste of her was driving him wild, he breathed her in deep letting her fill up his lungs. He licked his lips and dove back in. Halle ran her hand through his gelled hair, pulling him deeper between her thighs, his tongue was lapping at her frantically now, all the eyes in the room were on them. He could almost feel them like a physical presence. He kicked off his shorts and began to stroke himself, from the position he was in he could feel all his muscles tense in his leg and back.

Halle slowly pulled away from him and moved herself around so that she was lying under him. He arched his back as she put both hands on his ass cheeks and spread them, the cool air against his asshole ran a shiver down his spin. He spat on her pussy once again and resumed his licking as she took his dick in her mouth and began to suck. Her mouth was wet and she thrust her face deeper and deeper on to his shaft before his helmet hit the back of her throat and she gagged. Lockie could feel her nose rubbing against his ball sack, the blow job was mind blowing and spurred him on to eat her out deeper, he couldn't get enough of her twat, he spread her lips with his tongue and began to motor boat her gash, she began to moan with this cock ball deep in her face. He couldn't take it any longer he slid out of her face and spun her around.

He reached back to the table and grabbed a condom, he quickly opened it and rolled it over his throbbing cock. Halle moved in front of him on all fours, he rubbed his helmet against her before slamming it inside her twat. Her head shot back in ecstasy as a giant moan shattered the silence of the room. It was eerily quiet, everyone in the audience deeply engulfed in the ongoing performance.

She turned her head and shot him a devilish grin, he reached around and grabbed both of her forearms, he pulled her back and began to jack hammer her, with every thrust he pulled her arms harder and harder back onto him. Halle's moans had now turned into high pitched squeals.

After his earlier reluctance Lockie was really enjoying it, Halle knew how to fuck and wasn't shy about taking it. Her pussy was now dripping wet, his cock made a loud squelching noise as he continued to pound her mercilessly. He had never been with a woman that was this moist before, she begun to queef around his hard rod. He chanced a look into the audience but the light was too bright on his face for him to make anyone out. Sweat began to form on his brow but he couldn't take his hands off of her arms to wipe it away, he gritted his teeth and tilted his head back to the roof. His muscles were aching but he couldn't stop pounding her pussy, it validated him and made the voices in his head silent for a little while.

Halle slowly tugged her hand from his grip and leaned forward onto the bed. She placed her hand between her legs and began to rub her clit as Lockie pummeled her.

"Oh Fuck, I am gonna cum." She shrieked, her face contorted.

She moved herself off of him and inserted two fingers inside her pussy, flogging her twat forcefully until a hot jet of liquid shot out of her and splashed all over Lockie's pecks and six pack, Her eyes rolled back in her head and her whole body went into a spasm, he wiped the fluid down his torso and on to his cock. He stroked the wetness up and down his shaft before inserting it back into her. This time he placed both hands on either side of her hips and rocked her back on to him. His cock was rock hard prodding her soaking wet pussy. Her face was red and she looked spent but she continued to rub her clit with a satisfied smile on her face.

He guided her onto her side and lay beside her, he lifted one of her legs into the air and guided his throbbing prick back inside of her without using his hands. He seen her breasts jiggle with every thrust. Lockie began to kiss the nape of her neck as she stuck the fingers she was using to wank with inside her mouth. Her body began to tense in the tell tale sign she had of being just about to cum. This time he didn't let her move away from him he just pounded her harder until he felt the pressure build up and shot out around his cock. Her whole body jerked violently, she closed her legs to try and stop the flow but it continued to gush out of her . Lockie thought that some of the audience definitely got splashed that time and he chuckled to himself. Halle got back on to her knees after taking a few deep breathes. Her face was crimson as she peeled the condom off his cock and began to suck him, one hand twisting on his shaft as she bobbed up and down. With one hand he grabbed his nipple and pinched it hard, with the other he placed it on the back of Halle's head and pumped her up and down.

She spat twice on his prick and began to jerk him while she sucked on his balls, he could feel his toes start to tingle and then the sensation moved up his body into his loins, he clenched his asshole before he erupted. Thick ropes of jizz shot out of his piss slit before landing on her face, she continued to tug him forcefully, his whole body contorted as string after string of milky jizz shot out of him. Halle opened her mouth greedily and caught most of his nut, some hit her chin and dribbled down her front. Once his eruption had finished Lockie sat down and caught his breath. Halle scooped the stream from between her tits and flicked it into the audience. Lockie couldn't help but smile to himself at her audacity.

She laid down beside him and rested her head on his thigh, she too was panting. The lights around the room slowly burned into life while the spotlight was dimmed. Lockie decided that he didn't want to make eye contact so laid on his back and d****d one arm over his eyes. He could hear the chairs scr****g the floor as the audience members approached the stage for a closer look. He knew that a couple of thousand people viewed his cam sessions but he never had the experience of having actual pairs of eyes on him, he felt like an a****l in some sort of zoo. He could feel Halle moving her body beside him, he wished he had her confidence.

After a few minutes she tapped his arm.

"C'mon stud, that's our cue to leave."

He grabbed his shorts and quickly dragged them on, the room was once again dark but as he stepped off the stage he seen Edo flash him a smile. They both followed the usher back into the hallway and quickly made their way to the dressing room. Once again Lockie's mind was a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions, he was on a high after the Q+A, then his bathroom run in with Edo threw him, not to mention he just performed in his first life sex show with the weight of his comeback resting on his shoulders.

Curtis was waiting for them in the dressing room, a huge grin spread across his face.

"Social media is blowing up with you guys, I made sure that the actual footage was shot in such a way that no penetration was shown, I have been in contact with my friend that set this whole evening up and he said the feedback from the audience was astronomical. So all going well we can maybe look into doing this type of gig again. Everyone I have spoken too is very excited. You both should be really happy about now. I know I am."

They both freshened themselves up and accepted a glass of champagne that Curtis handed to them. Both of them were exhausted and didn't chat too much. They were both looking forward to seeing what this night would bring about in the future for them.

Lockie could feel a headache coming on so redressed himself in the clothes he used for the Q+A, he kissed Halle on the cheek and shook Curtis' hand.

"We will be in touch about a meeting. Welcome back Lockie!" He shouted as Lockie walked out of the dressing room.

"I don't know where I am anymore." He muttered to himself as he pushed open the doors and left the venue.

He had just lit a cigarette when he seen Edo resting against the bollard out front near the taxi rank.

"I thought stars like you had their own entrances." He laughed.

Lockie suddenly felt self conscious and continued to walk.

"Want to share a taxi, I have a full bar back at my apartment, we can just talk, you can tell me more about camming. I would love to pick your brains about all of the industry."

Lockie took a deep breath, he didn't know what to do, he was physically attracted to Edo but he just didn't know if he could go down this route at the moment, not while he was still riding the wave of this evening. He threw down his smoke and stubbed it out with his boot.

"Maybe some other time." He said as he signaled to the waiting taxi. As he stumbled into the back seat he glanced at Edo as he grabbed his seat belt. A lump formed in his throat. He hated being so conflicted.
"Where too?" The taxi driver asked.

After a pause Lockie sighed and ran his fingers over his face then gave his address. He was determined not to look back as the taxi pulled away