Chad stared at the webpage on his phone.
It was called CHAD - PWNED. There were links to videos and photos.
The first video was of Dirk wrestling. He won, paraded around with one arm raised, and a massive boner tenting his singlet. The video followed him into the locker room, Dirk whipped off his sweat soaked singlet.
"Come on, Dirk, lemme see Chad's face on the pouch of your singlet," said an off camera voice
"Sure, but the no sharing the video. "
Dirk shook out his singlet. The empty pouch filled with air, and formed the shape of Chad's face. He looked like he was wasted and inhaling something that he liked.
The camera man laughed. "Whoa, Chad must really like the way your sweaty balls smell. Hey, you're still hard. Why don't you put Chad back on, and I'll give you a hand job, Dirk."
"Fuck, I'm so horny, I'll let you," said Dirk, "Besides, I know you won't share the video, or you'll have guys lining up for hand jobs, urk!" The video jumped as the camera man's name was edited out.
Dirk stepped into the singlet. The camera zoomed in on Chad's face on the pouch just before it was obliterated by Dirk's rock hard penis and tight balls. Absentmindedly, Chad ran his tongue over his teeth searching for public hairs. Dirk's weren't black though. His thatch was a dirty blond. A hand grabbed Dirk's cock through the singlet and began pumping furiously.
"What no f-f-fore-p-p-play??? Aaaah, ooooh, aaaaaaaaah." Dirk exploded, a wet spot blossomed on his singlet pouch. "Fuck, r-urk," bad edit, he continued, "-ou got a kung fu grip."
It was weird, Chad could almost taste Dirk's bland watery cum, and smell his sweet musky scent. His own cock was rock hard.
"Quick peel it off, I wanna see if Chad's expression changed."
Dirk pulled the straps off his shoulders, "Why not? But no worries Chad won't remember anything from while he's a singlet."
The wet stained singlet hung in the air, while Dirk shook it. There was Chad's face on the pouch. His tongue seemed to be moving back and forth lapping up the fresh cum. The video ended.
Chad heard the doorbell ring. He was going to ignore it, and check out another video. The doorbell rang again. Someone must be leaning on it. He looked from the phone to his door, and back again.