Chapter 1: Make Me a Star
Hollywood has always been and will continue to be, insidious, manipulative, and obsessed with sex. I don’t do anything that wasn’t done back during the silent black-and-white films. It's not my fault these dumb jocks come to Hollywood from their small midwest towns, willing to do whatever it takes to get their big break. And I provide these boys with the perfect opportunities to make it in Hollywood. And honestly, if I weren't doing it, the producer would manipulate them into the same thing down the street. At least I followed through!
My name is Jeffery Davidson, and I am a Hollywood mega-producer and casting director. I am responsible for the casting and producing some of the most important, influential, and successful TV shows and Movies in Hollywood. I am a firm believer that every project I work on needs at least a few attractive men to draw in female and gay audiences alike, and I go above and beyond to find the perfect fit for every single movie and TV show.
These past few weeks, I have signed on to produce and cast a brand new movie about a high school football team. The star was going to be the quarterback of the team. The description of the quarterback role was posted on all the casting websites. It said, “Looking for a physically fit male, 18-25, will be playing high school quarterback, will spend a large portion of film without a shirt, must be comfortable in less clothing, will include sex scenes.” If I didn't know any better, I would say the casting call was tailor-made to get hot young guys to strip naked during their auditions. Of course, I wrote the description, and I would be alone in the room with them during their auditions. But that's obviously just a coincidence!
I could already tell this particular casting was going to be a great one. Precisely what I specialize in, muscular jocks. I walked into the lobby to a sea of hot young men. All with a twinkle in their eye, knowing this could be their chance to make it big. They all stood up when they saw me. All with something to say.
“It’s an honor to meet you!”
“I can't wait to show you why I’m perfect for this part!”
“Acting in one of your films would be a dream come true!”
“I think I’m exactly what you’re looking for!”
I just walked past with a smile on my face. I knew I’d have a chance to get to know each of them soon.
I walked into the conference room and set my bag down. I pulled out my video camera, which I used for every audition so that I could watch the auditions later in private. I decided I was ready to go, and the assistants in the lobby sent in the first guy.
Each audition was different, but I tried to start them all in a similar fashion. I’d have the hot young hunk introduce themselves, give me a quick rundown on their background, and then I’d run a few lines with them. Obviously, this was not the critical part of the audition. The important part came next. I would then have each jock strip out of their shirt. I’d stand up and closely examine their bodies. I had to ensure there wasn’t a single ab out of place. The pecs had to be as big as possible. The nipples had to be the perfect size. And the biceps needed to look like baseballs when he flexed. It was so important that the guy satisfied all of these requirements. Depending on the results of this part of the audition, the remainder would go one of two ways.
As the first jock entered the room, I immediately noticed he was one of the hot ones that caught my eye when I walked in that morning.
“Wow, Jeffrey, it’s such an honor. I love all your shows. You’re so fucking talented.” The handsome nameless jock exclaimed.
“I really appreciate you saying that, bro. I love hearing that a guy like you watches my shows. Usually, I only hear that from girls and gay guys.” I retorted back to him.
“Not me, man. I’m as straight as they come. And I love watching all your shows.” He responded without an ounce of self-reflection. I could tell this audition was going to go fantastic.
“Why don’t you tell me your name and tell me a little about yourself!”
“Well, Jeff, the name is Jake Dusk. I am from Northern California. I played so many sports growing up including football and soccer. I have always dreamed of becoming an actor. Ever since I saw this posting I knew I’d be perfect for it. I love taking my shirt off and fucking hot girls. And I was the quarterback in high school!”
His excited demeanor really did it for me. I knew he’d do whatever was necessary. And he was way too dumb to even figure out that I was fully taking advantage of him and his dreams of being a star.
“Well, Jake, let me take a quick look at you. Why don't you pull that shirt off your body? I need to make sure you will look good on screen without any clothes on!” Jake looked up at me and, without any hesitation, pulled his shirt off his body in the most erotic fashion. He crossed his arms and grabbed onto the hem of his shirt. He slowly pulled the bottom of the shirt toward his head, revealing his absolutely ripped torso, what seemed like an inch at a time. His deep-cut v-line was the first thing exposed. That alone was enough to make me precum. As he went higher, each row of abs revealed themselves as if they were under a spotlight. Four rows of perfect abs were under that shirt, and my jaw was almost on the floor. At this point, I thought, “How could this get any better?”
Jake, as instructed, kept going. What was revealed to me next was a true sight to behold. After the ripped washboard 8-pack, his shirt seemed to get slightly stuck on something. A little extra effort was needed for Jake to keep going. Jake pulled a little harder at the hem of his shirt, and thank god he did. Just as he did this, two gigantic, perfect pecs came tumbling out. With a bit of a jiggle, two heaps of muscle fell out of his shirt. I was in awe. Each muscle tit was accompanied by the sexiest, hottest pair of nipples I had ever seen. The size of a half-dollar coin, at least, I had never had a greater urge to feel something against my tongue in my entire life.
After revealing his mountainous pecs, Jake tossed his shirt to the floor. An almost shy grin overcame his face. “I hope this is satisfactory, Mr. Davidson,” Jake mumbled.
I had to play this cool. I could not let him know that I was actually sexually attracted to him. This had to be all professional, at least in his mind. “I'm not sure, Jake.” I tried to keep a stern look on my face. “I think I need to see it up closer.” with that, I stood up and stepped within a few inches of his perfect body. I raised my hand to his stomach. I gently grazed the tips of my fingers over the ridges of his abs.
I turned away, “Damn it, Jake. You have a phenomenal body, but I don’t know, there’s just something missing.”
“Oh my god, Mr. Davidson, please tell me what the problem is! I will do whatever it takes. My body needs to be TV-ready!” Jake shot back, panic setting in.
“Hmm, let me think about it.” I turned back around, this time with a perplexed look on my face. I may have even been scratching my chin. “You know what, Jake, I think I know the problem.”
“Mr. Davidson, you have to tell me! I need to nail this audition so badly.” Jake stuttered as his eyes grew, with slight tears forming.
“Don’t worry, Jake; I know exactly what it is and how to fix it.” A slight grin came over my face. “Well, actually, Jake, there are two separate problems, one with your abs and v-line and one with your pecs.” I walked back towards him, my hand now on his naked shoulder. “Starting with the abs and v-line, in order for them to look good on screen, they have to have a slight sheen.”
“Okay, Mr. Davidson! I can definitely do that. Do you have any water that I can splash on myself?”
“Here’s the thing, Jake, everyone in the industry knows that water just won’t cut it. There is only one substance that will make them shine the way that is necessary for the screen. And that's saliva.” I glanced at Jake just briefly, mostly just to make sure he wasn't on to my manipulation.
“Wow, I had no idea!” Jake responded with a concerned look. I’m so happy you’re willing to give me these helpful tips.”
“Of Course, Jake, I really love mentoring young jock actors like you. It's my way of giving back!” I tried my hardest to keep a straight face as I said this.
“So should I just spit on my hand and rub it on or what?” Jake questioned.
“No, man, it won't look right if you do it that way; everyone knows the only way to apply it to your abs properly is with a tongue. And it just so happens that I know exactly how to do it!”
“Wow, Mr. Davidson it would be an honor to have to do it!” Jake looked genuinely excited at the prospect of my licking his abs. Jake was clearly under the impression that this was the only way to make his abs pop on screen.
With that invitation, I ducked my head down until I was staring at Jake’s waistband. I dragged my tongue across the deep cuts of Jake’s v-line, making sure to hit every inch. You can never quite tell just how defined a man’s v-line is until you see it up close and personal. And my god, is Jake’s v-line perfect. I traced the v line up and down his torso, only stopped by his pesky waistband.
“Wow, Mr. Davidson, you’re really licking my v-line a lot. It must take a ton of saliva in order to make the v-line pop!” I glanced up at Jake as he stared down at me in my horny haze. I had to snap out of it for at least a second.
“Oh yeah, Jake you have no idea.” I explained, “Just wait until I move over to that six-pack of yours.”
“Six-pack? Come on, Mr. Davidson, it's at least an eight-pack!” Jake corrected my obvious mistake. How was I supposed to count when I was this turned on?
At that point, I moved onto the ripped washboard that covered most of Jake’s stomach. I could have spent hours feeling the ridges of his abs. My tongue glided over every bump, and I made sure to feel every inch of the deep crevices between each ab. His stomach was literally perfect. I made sure my tongue did not miss any of it. At this point, I grabbed Jake’s hips, and I was holding his body firmly against my face. Jake was thankfully unbothered, but his bulge was undoubtedly growing.
“I’m so lucky you’re doing this for me, Mr. Davidson. You are so good at this.” Jake basically moaned as my tongue touched every inch of his perfect torso.
“Jake, I’m so glad you’re willing to do whatever it takes to make the perfect first impression on me and the other producers.” I couldn’t wipe the grin off my face. “Now I really need you to flex those abs as hard as you can so I can get my tongue as far into those crevasses as possible.”
“You got it, Mr. Davidson!” Jake shouted. And with that, he flexed them even harder. His abs were looking so ripped and so perfect that you could cut a diamond on the ridges.
I spent another 5 to 10 minutes worshiping Jake’s perfect abs and torso. He was convinced I was doing this out of the goodness of my heart. He had no clue I had one hand shoved down my pants, stroking my 7-inch cock as my tongue tasted his rock-hard six-pack. I had already cum twice in my pants just from this. Jake, however, was rock-hard in his pants. But it’s like he didn't even realize it. Never once did he look at it or pretend to itch while he played with his enormous boner. Instead, he just stood there thanking me for helping him get his body “camera ready.” A favor I was happy to provide.
After a few more minutes spent on Jake’s torso, I decided this would be the perfect opportunity to finally see what Jake’s pants were not so subtly hiding.
“You know, Jake, the other thing we need to check out is your cock. Like it or not, that is one of the most important things to looking good on screen.” I reached my hand down and grazed the front of his jeans. Jake flinched at the contact. I looked at his eyes. His shyness and nervousness were palpable. I reached for the top button on his jeans. Jake gave me absolutely no resistance at all. I pulled his pants down to reveal a pair of calvin klein underwear stretched to their limit by an absolutely massive horse cock. This thing had to be at least 10 inches and throbbing. I could see it pulsating under those Calvins, and with each pulse, it grew bigger and bigger. I was drooling. It was perfect. How was one person so sexy? Everything about him was a dream come true. And it was still behind a wall of fabric. I needed to see it now.
“Jake, here’s the deal: you can only truly tell how nice a bulge is going to look on screen by pulling it out of your underwear and seeing it rock hard in all its glory. Jake, I need to take your monster cock out of your underwear.”
“Whatever you need to do, Mr. Davidson. I completely trust you. I know this is for my benefit. I'm sorry I am such an idiot and can't do this myself!”
I could not believe how lucky I was that this jock with the most perfect body and the most perfect cock wanted to be on one of my TV shows. But for whatever reason, my shows always attracted this kind of wannabe actor. And I would never complain about that.
With permission from Jake, I took hold of the CK waistband from both sides and slowly pulled it down. I held my face close to his body. I meticulously dragged the waistband down inch by inch and slowly revealed every inch of Jake’s massive shaft. Jake’s cock was straining against the fabric,and was only seconds away from bursting out.
The look in Jake’s eyes as I did this was not one of lust. It was complete excitement. To Jake, there was nothing sexual about this. He was a mid audition and assumed this was something that happens to every young upstart actor.
I pulled down the waistband of the young jock's calvin underwear, and what emerged was pure jock perfection. Jake’s cock flung out of his tight briefs and smacked me right in the cheek. Jake looked embarrassed as I chuckled. “I’m so sorry, Mr. Davidson; I don't know what’s gotten into me!”
“It's quite alright, Jake. It’s so important that you get hard for this test. How else would I know what it’s gonna look like when we have a bulge shot during a major movie?”
“Wow, I didn’t even think of that!” Jake responded “I guess that's why you're a major producer, and I’m just a dumb wannabe actor.” Jake looked embarrassingly at his ever-growing monster cock. Now was my chance to see just how hard this dumb teen jock cock could get.
I reached my hand down and firmly grasped Jake’s dick in my hand. I by no means have small hands, but I could not come close to getting my fingers all the way around his jumbo cock. I was able to make a much larger hole by wrapping both my hands around it.
“Wow, Jake, I think this cock would look pretty good all bulged up on screen in one of my teen tv shows.” I could see the excitement on Jake’s face. Just then, I had a devious idea. “Yeah, Jake. I mean, it’s not the biggest cock I’ve seen, but it will definitely look pretty good. I just was really hoping you’d be the biggest I’ve had on one of my shows.”
“No way, Mr. Davidson, I can get it much bigger than this. You just gotta give me a chance.” Jake quickly rebutted. “Fuck I wish I had one of the cheerleaders here!” Jake looked disappointed. “I would show you just how massive my cock gets if there was a girl here to get it hard.
“Oh, Jake, I keep forgetting you’ve never worked in Hollywood before.” Jake glanced at me, confused. “You see Jake, once filming starts, you’re gonna have to stay ‘big’ for long periods, which means that it always falls on the showrunner to keep his actors big throughout filming.”
“Wow, Mr. Davidson, I had no idea. Aren't you the showrunner on all your shows?’ Jake questioned.
“As a matter of fact, I am Jake. And I just so happen to be the best in the business at keeping my actors as big as possible during a filming session.” I could barely keep the grin off my face. “So why don’t you let me help you out? Just like if we were on set. Jake, it's all part of the job, so don’t worry!”
Jake nodded his head and looked down at his cock. He clearly wanted me to see his cock rock hard. His cock was one of the biggest I've seen, and I just had to get my lips around it. This was really the perfect way for me to do just that. It really does seem like these wanna-be actors fresh off the football field are getting dumber and dumber. But their cocks keep getting bigger and bigger. I could not believe how lucky I had become.
“Okay, Jake, so now let me explain to you how we would do this on set. The first thing we would do is I would meet you in your dressing room or trailer. While some showrunners massage the cock with some oil and their hands, I take a different approach. Once we meet in your trailer, I have all my actors strip completely naked. Thankfully all my shows require ripped jocks, so no one is embarrassed to take their clothes off. I have to do this to avoid making a mess on the clothes that the studio pays a lot of money for!” Jake, completely naked, was clearly trying his hardest to take as many mental notes as possible. Part of me wanted to give him a pen and notepad, so that he understood how “official” this was (LOL).
“After I have my actor strip completely naked, I first get their perfectly cut abs and pecs in perfect TV-worthy shape, like I did to you earlier today! Then I get the bulge ready. I have found that, just like with your sculpted torsos, the best tool to do this is my tight little mouth.”
And with that, I fell to my knees in front of Jake and started licking his massive shaft, alternating left side to right side. I could feel his cock start to pulsate against my tongue. “Jake, can you see how this would be really helpful in making your cock nice and big for the big screen?” Jake nodded eagerly. “And this is just the start of it, Jake. I haven’t even gotten to the next part yet.”
While I was licking up and down Jake’s gigantic jock cock, I started cupping and gently playing with his balls. This shot electricity through Jake’s entire body. His chest puffed up as his head threw itself back. He was in pure ecstasy. I juggled his balls in my fingers and on my palm for a few moments while I made sure to hit every centimeter of his ever-growing cock with my tongue. Jake was letting out tiny whimpers and the occasional moan.
“Wow, Mr. Davidson mmmmmfuccckkk, this feels so much like what I would do with the girls back home. It’s wild that this is all part of the job once you become an ohhh fuckkk, an actor. I guess I just have so much to learn when it comes to this industry.”
“Yeah, Jake, you just need to do everything I say, and you will do just fine in this town,” I replied in between tongue strokes. With that, it felt like the perfect opportunity to take the massive cock in front of my face down my throat. Without giving any warning at all, I opened my mouth and swallowed Jake’s 10-inch mammoth cock whole. All the way down my throat. My eyes started swelling with tears. I started bobbing my head up and down, back and forth, feeling his cock throb against the back of my throat.
Jake could hardly believe what was happening. He was muttering to himself as he stared down at me. His eyes were filled with lust. “Well, Mr. Davidson, ahhh yes, wow I would have no idea what I was doing without your help. I cannot believe how fuuucckingggg lucky I am!” Without even realizing it Jake started slowly bucking his hips against my face. It was instinctual but you could tell it felt absolutely amazing to Jake’s dumb jock cock.
Without a thought in his brain, Jake was fucking my face. Jake was just trying to get himself as hard as possible, and little did he know that he was making me hard as fuck too. “You know what Mr. Davidson, I really do oh fuckkk yeahhh see myself playing a lot of really strong and sexy jocks in high school and maybe even college. I don't know about you but I can really see my look working well in those settings. Especially with your oh my fuckking god yes help in making me as tv ready as I can possibly be.” Jake’s ripped abs and v line were thrusting back and forth, sometimes driving all the way down to my nose. His 10 inches of thick jock cock was slamming the back of my throat, and I was taking it like a champ.
I released his cock from my mouth for a split second just to utter “Yeah Jake, you’re doing great, I think we might be getting close to you being at your biggest, but lets keep going just to make sure!” I immediately suctioned back onto his cock.
“Yeah Mr. Davidson, I can tell that my cock is almost there. Your throat is really doing a good job of enlarging it! That’s a really special talent that you have. I see why they pay you the big bucks!” At that point Jake grabbed the back of my head and started aggressively pulling my face against his ripped muscular body. He wanted his cock even further down my throat. “Fuck yeah Mr. Davidson, Its almost there, I just need to fuckkkinggg get it that much bigger. Yesss thats it, your slutty fucking throat is perfect, fuck yes.”
I could feel that Jake was about to cum, so I immediately removed my lips so I could admire my hard work. Jake released a low pitched moan, and had a slight look of disappointment on his face, though he was probably too dumb to understand why. “ Wow Jake, look at that cock. I can’t believe how big it got. Its so so important that your cock looks like this off screen, because the camera will actually make it look a few inches smaller, so you need to be able to have this throbbing cock closer to 10 inches just to look average.” I gave Jake's monster a squeeze. “And wow do you have that covered. I mean, once it gets big, it's so impressive Jake.”
Meanwhile, Jake seemed in a bit of a haze. He grinned back at me as I was giving him compliments, but the desire for release had clearly taken over his body and mind.
“You know Jake, once you get on set you’re gonna be constantly getting your cock bigger, so your bulge really pops on screen. But that means that you’re gonna have to constantly be working with your show runner, usually me, to keep it up!” Jake, still barely paid attention, but his eyes filled with excitement when I said “but sometimes it’s gonna get to the point where you just need to release everything pent up inside your big huge cock!” Jake nodded his head in agreement. Clearly he had reached that point today.
“The problem is that we have to keep sets as clean and tidy as possible. There can’t be any messes anywhere. And that’s the responsibility of the show runner as well. So it’s up to us to help you with that release without making a mess.” I shrugged at Jake “and it’s common knowledge that the most efficient way to cleanly release your jumbo cock is to fuck your show runner up the ass and cum deep inside his tight hole.”
Jake looked at me, a little confused, a little scared, and a really turned on. “That’s actually really smart Mr. Davidson. If all my cum goes inside your asshole, there will be no mess!” I nodded back at him.
“You know Jake, since you already seem to be to the point where you need a release, why don’t we practice right now, so we can see if it will work on set?”
“That seems like a great idea Mr. Davidson!”
With that, I dropped my pants to my feet and kicked them off. Took a few steps forward until I was almost nose to nose with Jake, and then I did a 180 degree turn. I had a well developed bubble butt. One that people turned and stared at as I walked out of a room. Other than my talent for spotting young male talent, it was my best attribute. So needless to say, when I spun around, my ass brushed up against Jake’s throbbing cock, and he let out a slight moan.
There was a thin layer of fabric stretched across my ass. My Armani briefs were hugging my fat ass perfectly, but I knew they had to come off to complete my mission. As my ass was facing Jake, I slipped my thumbs under the waistband of my briefs and slowly began to lower them over my mounded ass.
“Okay Jake, now its really important that you shove your massive cock as deep into my tight hole as you possibly can, then there is no way for you to make any mess as you cum.”
“You got it Mr. Davidson” Jake said eagerly, and without any warning, shoved all 10 inches of his perfect jock cock deep into my ass while I was still standing upright. “Hows that Mr. Davidson?” Jake questioned with a slight moan.
“Thats absolutely perfect Jake. You’ve lodged that big huge cock exactly where you needed to. Now you just gotta pretend like you’re fucking your girlfriend. That way you can deposit all your cum deep inside me.”
Jake did not need to be told twice. Jake placed his hand on the back of my head and pushed it down toward the ground. He then started the most perfect, not too fast, not too slow, perfect length strokes I had ever felt. And his cock felt like he was hitting multiple different g spots inside my ass. If this was how he fucked his girlfriend, she was the luckiest girl in the world. Every single thrust of his hips was pure ecstasy. I turned around as he was pounding my tight asshole, and the sight was something ill never forget. Despite Jake not really associating this moment as sexual in any way, his head was thrown back, his eyes were closed, and his muscular arm was folded behind his head, flexing his perfect bicep, as the other arm was pressed against my back, in what I can only imagine was to anchor himself during his deep hard thrusts. With each pump of his hips his mouth let go a soft but intoxicating moan. Sweat was beading all over his face and chest, and drops were slowly dripping down his perfect ripped abs. I could have cum loads just from that perfect view.
“Wow Mr. Davidson, this is really working, I'm already so close to emptying my balls!” Jake said with such excitement. I started to rock my hips in a circular motion, I knew Jake wouldn’t be able to contain himself. “Oh wow Mr. Davidson, fuckkk, that actually feels really, really, realllyyyy good!” Jake looked as though his eyes were going to roll back inside his head.
“Yeah Jake, holy fuckkkk yesssss I know all the secrets to getting my actors to perform at the top of their abilities, not just on set, oh shit it’s so deep, but at any point during filming.” At this point Jake was soaking wet from sweat. His body was shining under the lights of the interview room. It was as if I covered his body in oil. His cock never left my asshole. He was taking the “no mess” directive to heart. Not one drop of cum was going anywhere but deep inside of me. Well, at least not a drop of Jake’s cum. Jake did not seem to notice or care about the gigantic puddle of precum forming on the ground that my cock had been spitting out since the moment he shoved his massive rod into my gut.
“Wow, Mr. Davidson, I ohhhh fuckkk think I might be close to finally releasing,” Jake mumbled, clearly in a bit of a haze. The pleasure of what he was experiencing was overwhelming to his senses. All of a sudden, his hip thrusts increased in speed and power. His moans turned to grunts. His cock was hitting further inside me than I thought possible. “Fuck yes, I need I,t Mr. Davidson, I need to release, let me release deep inside your boypussy, Mr. Davidson, I want to cum so bad.” I could tell he was seconds away from cumming, so I gave my ass one more squeeze and shake.
Jake’s breathing increased, and his fist pushed hard against my back. And then I felt it. Rope after rope of warm cum shot deep inside my asshole. The cum filled my stomach. I could not believe how much cum Jake was releasing. Every time I thought he was done, another spurt would shoot out of Jake’s big dick. As soon as he had fully emptied his balls and his cock stopped twitching, Jake collapsed onto the floor.
“Wow, Mr. Davidson, that was intense. Hollywood is crazy!” His chest was still heaving from the heavy breathing. “I'm so glad you’re teaching me all these secrets. I'll be a pro by the time I get on my first set.”
I turned to face Jake. A heap of perfectly sculpted muscle now lying on the floor. He looked like perfection personified. God, I have the best job.
“You are a natural, Jake. And don’t worry, if you do exactly what I tell you to do, I’ll make you a star!”
Thank you to everyone who reached out since I posted my last dumb jock story. I really love these stories. If you are curious about writing within this trope, give it a try! These stories are so fun and we need more authors doing it!
As always a huge shoutout to Elmara/sluttynaughtyjock for all the help on this chapter. I could not have done it without his input and motivation.
If anyone has any suggestions, I would love to hear them! Feel free to contact me via email or message me on my discord @ .kamm01
