Date: Sun, 16 Oct 2016 17:55:44 +0000
From: Tyson Tears <tysontears@outlook.com>
Subject: My YouTuber Crush

My YouTuber Crush
By Tyson Tears

The characters and events in this story are purely fictional and it/nor I
do not imply that any celebrities mentioned partake in homosexual
activities. This is nothing more than a work of fiction.

(Gay/Anal/Oral/Rimming/Feet involving the YouTuber Wroetoshaw (Harry or WS2)

Hi, my name is Carl, I'm a 24 year old gay guy. I like most people enjoy
watching YouTube videos, A few years ago I was browsing and stumbled across
a good looking guy's YouTube channel. His username was W2S which I later
found out was short for Wroetoshaw (Which is strange because his real name
is Harry). He was an oddly beautiful young man, a large nose, dopey bright
blue eyes, a cute smile with full lips and messy dirty brown hair. Not my
normal type but he caught my eye. He was very excitable on his videos,
screaming about footballer, getting angry and throwing stuff across the
room, but also he was funny and energetic, I subscribed to him and slowly
over time I became a little infatuated with him. I was an avid gamer myself
and loved playing Fifa so I did enjoy his videos, but there was something
about him I found so captivating.

3 months ago I went to a huge gaming event in London, it was a huge
convention with people of all ages there. I was with a few friends just
casually wandering around the building. Now Harry belonged to a group of
YouTuber's called `The Sidemen', 7 boys who all uploaded videos to YouTube
of them playing games, having a laugh and just being silly really. As I was
looking around one of the event halls, a sign caught my eye `Meet the
Sidemen', I tugged on my friends arm and said I was gonna go and see what
it was about.

I went into a crowded room and looked around. There was a long line of
people stood waiting, I looked ahead of the cue and saw a table with 7 men
sat down, and that's when I felt a lump form in the back of my throat and
my heart began to beat faster, there he was, the cute hottie, Wroetoshaw,
sat talking to a younger fan and signing a football shirt for the boy. I
stood in the queue and waited. It seemed like an eternity had pasted and my
mind had gone blank, I came to the sudden realisation that I was next to
meet the sidemen, and I had no clue what to say, I took out a shirt I had
bought at one of the stalls. My heart was in my throat as I glanced at the
table with these internet celebrities. As I looked at Harry time seemed to
stop. There he was, the man who fuelled so many of my fantasies as I wanked
at night. I had no clue what I was going to do when I got to him. I was
lost in those piercing blue eyes staring at me. "NEXT!" a rather burly bald
man shouted at me. Time wasn't standing still at all, and as I came to my
senses I realised that I had hadn't moved for 20 seconds and all 7 boys had
been waiting for me.

I turned and looked at all of the young men and said "I am so sorry, I'm
actually only a fan of Wroetoshaw." The 6 other boys all made silly laddish
comments and I laughed along with them before walking over too Harry, he
hadn't taken his eyes off me since I stared at him. The rest of the room
was filled with voices talking over each other so the conversations people
had with the boys at the front where personal.

"You sure you're just a fan? Never had a male follower of mine check me out
the way you did." Harry said in a really friendly and slightly sarcastic
tone. I felt myself blush but I laughed at him.

"Well, it is your fault, if you weren't so good looking I wouldn't have
made such a prat out of myself." I spoke with a cheeky smile on my face as
I looked at the sexy 20 year old in front of me. He laughed back at me and
his cheeks turned from the normally lily white to a rosy pink before he
cleared his throat.

"And who should I make out wi- I mean who should I make this out too?" He
stumbled as I passed him my shirt, I giggled again, the whole ordeal must
have looked so ridiculous to any on lookers, but thankfully it was too loud
for anyone to hear us.

"Carl." I said. We hadn't taken our eyes away from each other throughout
the entire exchange until Harry reached for a paper and took his pen in
hand, he signed his signature on my shirt and then quickly jotted down a
number on a piece of paper, he shook my hand with the paper in his palm and
handed me the shirt.

"Thank you Carl, it has been a pleasure." He said, winking as the paper was
exchanged between our hands.

"Your welcome cutie." I whispered before walking away, I made sure to tense
my bum as I walked away to give him something to look at. In all honesty
though my legs had turned to jelly and I was only able to walk through
sheer will power. I got out of the room and opened the paper, surely enough
there was a phone number with a kiss at the end. I was so giddy yet at the
same time I was shaking like a leaf, I had never been so abrupt before with
my flirting. I found my friends and decided to keep my new phone book
addition private. I got home at 8pm, went to my room, got my phone, dialled
the number on the piece of paper, as it began to call I began to
shake. After 4 rings I wanted to hang up but a voice answered, saying
`hello' but in that manner everyone answers an unknown number, it was more
a question than a greeting.

"Hey...it's Carl from earlier."

"Hi Carl, I've been waiting for this call."


3 Months later: I sat on a train going into the city centre with my
headphones in watching a video of Wroetoshaw doing a silly challenge in a
pair of red boxers, his bulge clearly showing which made me chuckle. I then
received a text.

`Hey honey, I've uploaded a video, would you mind watching it and tell me
what you think?'

I had the biggest grin on my face as I replied that I really liked
it. Since the meeting at the convention Harry and I spoke frequently, and
in the 3 months we have been on 6 physical dates and text every day. We
have skyped once a week since as well. But I am old fashioned and like to
wait a while before I get really intimate with a man, and Harry has only
just come to terms with his sexuality and hasn't actually done anything
with another man. But in the last few day we both agreed that we wanted to
get serious and intimate with each other. He had no idea I was on the train
to see him in his flat. He was just having an evening of chill out time for
himself, and I had planned to surprise him. I text him saying I was working
late but my shift was dead so I could continue texting him. Eventually I
reached his flat, went up too his floor and knocked on his door, the nerves
I got when I first met him had died down but I was a bit shaky. The door
opened and there he stood. Those gorgeous blue eyes staring at me as a
goofy grin appeared on Harry's face. "I thou- but...you're meant to be at
work?" He stuttered, he started blushing as he was wearing nothing but the
red boxers from his video he uploaded.

"I lied." I said as I checked out his lightly toned body. I pushed him in
and closed the door. As soon as the door shut Harry wrapped his arms around
me and we embraced in a passionate, slightly clumsy kiss.

Harry pulled out, his arms still around my waist, he looked me right in the
eye and just whispered. "You are amazing."

"I know, and you're not too bad yourself." I chucked. Harry smirked as I
put a bag of food down in the kitchen, before I could do anything else I
felt soft long fingers grab my hand and pull me. I walked hand in hand with
a quiet Harry as he pushed his bedroom door open, I closed it with my foot
behind me.

"Carl...I have been thinking all day about you and me, and I can honestly
say I am ready." He spoke nervously. I wrapped my hands around his back,
rubbing my palms slowly over his naked torso and back before pulling him
closer and we kissed again, this time it was slower and more loving. I
loved the taste of his lips and the feel of his tongue as it rolled against
mine. I pulled away and took off my shirt, as I pulled it over my head I
felt a pair of hands scrambled to loosen my belt and pull my trousers
down. I looked down and sure enough Harry was squatting down and rushing to
get my trousers off. He loosened my belt enough that they easily fell to
the floor. Harry stopped and looked at the large outline in my white
boxers. I watched as his hands reached for the rim of my white boxer
shorts, his entire body was shaking.

"Harry stop." I said softly as I grabbed his wrists. He looked up at me
with a look of innocence and worry. "You're not ready for this are you?" I
spoke again as he lifted himself up.

"I...I...I don't know, I have been thinking about this all day, I wanked
over the idea of grabbing your cock and jacking you off, the thought of
sucking on your hot dick and you spurting cum all over my face. But now
that it's real...it's really scary." There was a tone of worry in his
voice, I could he didn't want me thinking he was nothing but a tease. He
could hardly look at me.

"Listen here mister. If you're not ready then I will not rush you." I spoke
softly. He looked up at me, his eyes glistening with tears but he was
smiling.

"There was one thing that I really do want to do." Harry whispered quietly
that I actually leaned in a little. I raised an eye brow. "When I was
wanking this morning...I put a finger up my arse...I...I want to be
fucked." He quietly continued. I grinned.

"You do realise that it will hurt." I replied.

"I know...but I want it too, I want you to fuck me hard."

"Tell you what, if you're not ready to suck my cock. How about I do all the
giving?" I cheekily smiled. Harry's face lit up, and I noticed the bulge in
his tight red boxers was significantly bigger as well. I ran my hand up his
from his outer thigh round to his cute, plump arse and gave it really good
squeeze as my other hand ran down his body, past his waist and gave his
bulge a good squeeze. Harry let out a gasp as my hands began groping his
more personal body parts. He pulled away and laid on the bed, getting
relaxed. I crawled onto the bed and sat between his legs before lowering my
face to the bulge. I softly kissed it for a little while, lightly wrapping
my lips around the covered shaft. Harry lifted his legs in the air and
pulled his boxers off, I got a lovely view of his pert arse cheeks, I
wanted to just dive right in and ravage his shit hole then and there but
before I knew it, I was greeted by his long 7 inch cock. I decided to
settle for that, I lowered my head and kissed the tip of his foreskin
covered cock, slowly wrapping my lips around his head and lowering my mouth
down, my hand gripped his shaft and pulled gently so a my head lowered and
my tongue explored his long thick shaft, his purple head was slowly being
exposed as my hand pulled his foreskin backwards. Harry gasped again as he
put his hand on the back of my head, soon I reached the base of his cock
and was deep throating him. Harry began to thrust into my mouth, moaning
gently as he did, his cock head touched the back of my throat and I gagged
a little but was also loving the feeling of a cock fucking my mouth. After
a little while of this I pulled up, Harry looked at me with a loving smile
on his face. I motioned for him lay on his belly and that loving expression
turned to worry, I had an evil grin as he slowly turned over. I looked down
at the two perfect mounds that where Harry's arse cheeks. Without a second
though I lowered my face again, squeezing both cheeks and parting them,
exposing his smooth pink shit hole. It looked so tight, my cock was
pulsing, yearning to fuck the delicious hole. But I wanted to taste it
first, and gently kissed his exposed hole. I kept kissing, for a while, my
tongue inching out little by little, grazing his arse ring. Exploring more
and more with each little lick, until eventually I was tonguing Harry's
hole, trying desperately to invade his tight musky ass. Harry moaned a
little again, this time sighing, and as he did his body relaxed, allowing
my probing tongue to slip in his side his bum hole. My tongue danced
fervently as Harry groaned, his moans and groans only fuelled my lust, my
cock was leaking precum in my boxers. Harry reach too his bedside table
with my tongue still exploring his fleshy hole. And he through something
back to me. A tube of lube. I pulled out of his bum and opened the tube,
squeezed a generous amount of the clear fluid onto my finger and massaged
it into Harry's bum, lightly probing his virgin hole. After a while I began
to push further in, fucking his hole with my finger. Harry's moans, groans
and gasps because louder. "Yeah, that's it, this only a taste of what's to
come." I said evilly as I inserted my middle finger as well. Harry yelped a
little but his arse was able to take it. I stood up and pulled my boxers
down, unveiling my 7.5 inch thick cock. I didn't know exactly how thick it
was but I knew with a bit of pain and pillow biting, Harry could take
it. Harry turned around onto his side and glanced at my cock, a twinge of
fear appeared in his face, I grabbed his tight and turned him back onto his
back. I grabbed a cushion from the floor and placed it under the virgin
man's hips.

"Wouldn't it be easier on my belly?" Harry asked.

"I wanna see your face as I fuck you." I said dominantly. Which was not
something I normally did. But I really wanted to fuck Harry raw, and he
knew he wanted me too as well. So he laid there and breathed in and out
slowly, relaxing as I grabbed the lube and lathered my cock. I grabbed
Harry's ankles and lifted his feet, he rested them on my shoulders, his
cold soles connecting with my bare skin sent a shiver through my body. I
had mentioned it before to Harry that I did actually have a foot fetish, we
didn't really speak about it other than he once said he wouldn't mind if I
wanted to have some foot fun. And this looked like it could be the time. My
cock on the other hand was now in line with his tight virgin shit hole. I
lightly pressed my head against his arse and Harry breathed out. I gripped
his hips and pulled him slowly onto my cock, while always thrusting my dick
into his arsehole. My dick began parting his anal lining. The feeling of my
cock head being engulfed by the warm hole made me moan. As I fed more of my
cock to his hole, Harry began to whimper and moan himself. About halfway
down Harry wailed in a pain, I stopped moving and gave him time to relax
and adjust. The look on his face was enough to send me over the edge, his
eyes tight shut, breathing heavily, head rolled back and arms gripping the
bed for dear life. After a little while he seemed ready for more. So I
pushed in, he let out a loud groan as my dick disappeared into his
hole. "It's all the way in, you're taking it like a champ." I whispered.

"Please, fuck me..." He begged, I think my boyfriend was a bit of a
submissive. I was more than happy to, I withdrew my cock so just my head
was in him and then shoved it all the way back in. Harry screamed out. I
did it again, quicker this time. Harry screamed again, louder this time.

"You like that?" I said as I did it again.

"Uhuuuh" Was all my new-found bitch boy could reply as I thrusted in and
out of him. His screams turned to moans as his arse began to accommodate
the invading fuck tool. I eased up a little and grabbed one of Harry's
ankles, I lift his left foot from my shoulder and stared directly at the
soft large sole and cute short toes in my face. My tongue danced softly on
his heel as I fucked him. I rolled my tongue up his sole, exploring every
inch of his foot, sniffing and inhaling his slightly sweaty foot until I
got too his toes, I sucked his big toe and my tongue danced between each
toe, my spit running down his soles and staying between his toes. I knew I
wasn't going to last long now, Harry was wanking his own cock, I put his
foot over my shoulder and really began slamming his hole. He moaned so
loudly I was a little worried about the neighbours, but then like most
things tonight I thought to myself `fuck it.' I began to pant and grunt as
my balls spalled against his bum. "I'm- gonna- cum." Harry panted before
grunting, I watched on as he rolled his head back, and from his purple cock
head, rope after rope of thick spunk landed on his pillow, face, chest and
belly. With each eruption of cum his arsehole clamped down on my cock. I
groaned and grunted as I began to explode, my cum painting Harry's insides
white. We both began to pant, sweat was rolling off both of us. I pulled my
cock out and Harry let out a sigh as my cum dribbled out of his hole. We
looked at each other as I laid over him and we kissed. Wrapping together in
a warm embrace.


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