Ross and I were sitting there captivated by the story that Rocky had just told us, we were broken out of our trance by knock at the door. Carla, one of the weekend nurses said, “I’m sorry I didn’t know you had company Mr. Rockland.” She noticed me sitting there, “oh, it’s you Ash, are you still here?”
I smiled, “yeah, we got to talking and I guess we lost track of time.”
She said, “it’s time for dinner, Mr. Rockland.”
Ross and I stood, I helped Rocky to his feet and said, “I’ll help you to the dining room on our way out.”
Rocky grinned, “your visit took a lot out of me, I might need both of you to help me.”
Ross chuckled as he took Rocky’s other arm and we walked him down the hall, one of us on each side. I pulled out his chair once we reached his table and Ross helped him sit down. As Rocky let go of Ross’s arm, he gave Ross’s ass a little squeeze. I burst out laughing as Ross’s face began to turn red as he looked at Rocky. Carla was also trying to stifle a laugh as I took Ross’s hand to leave. Rocky just pulled himself up to the table with a smug look on his face.
I was still laughing as we got in the car to go meet Ross’s coworkers.
Ross said, “you were right about him, but I was still surprised when he grabbed my ass.”
I chuckled, “you should have seen the look on your face.”
He glared at me, “ok, ok, it was funny, now can we drop it?”
Of course, I didn’t drop it until we arrived at the restaurant that we were meeting the others at. Fortunately, Ross was a good sport and he reminded me that I also had my ass grabbed by Rocky.
We had a nice time with our new friends, and we made it home around midnight. I got us each a glass of ice water and was headed to our bedroom as Ross opened his laptop. He sat on the couch and started to type away.
I asked, “what are you doing?”
He said, “I have to see if I can find anything about that studio Rocky told us about or that photographer.”
I laughed as I sat next to him, “it was The Pacific Coast Athletic Productions and the photographer’s name was Phil Adams.”
Ross started to read, The Pacific Coast Athletic Productions studio was formed in 1952 by Phillip Adams. The studio was modeled after the Athletic Model Guild formed by Bob Miser in the 1940s. Both studios started out by producing magazines with scantily clad men posing under the guise of being a fitness publication. Because of the laws of the 50s and 60s it was illegal for pictures of full-frontal nudity to be used, thus Miser developed the posing strap and Adams copied the idea. It was also against the law to show sex acts, so they would depict the models wrestling or working out and let the reader use their imagination. As 8mm film became less expense, both studios began to film their sessions as well using still photography. Again, using both wrestling and fighting as a common theme to having the models interact in a suggestive manner. Both studios also pushed the boundaries by making their posing straps out of more shear material, and depending on the quality of the film, you could see right through them. Even though it was illegal, both studios produced movies with full nudity, but they had to sell them in back alleys and through ads in the back of magazines. They were very careful to keep the legal material in plain sight in case they were raided. Both Adams and Miser were arrested several times for violating these laws, but there is no record of them ever serving time in jail. They both were producing magazines and films until the late sixties and when the laws were changed in 1969 to allow full nudity, both quickly ramped up production to fill the growing demand. As the seventies began, many new studios popped up, making gay pornography easier to get by the average person. As new producers flooded the market, Adams and Miser began to lose their market share. Both had been in the business for twenty or more years and more or less retired. They are still considered to be the founding fathers of all male erotica.
Ross looked at me and said, “wow, Rocky was a pioneer in gay porn.”
I nodded, “yeah, it sounds like it.”
Ross clicked on a site that had pictures from the Pacific Coast Athletic Productions studio. He scrolled down the list of models until we found Rocky Long. He clicked on Rocky’s name and his page loaded, with a brief bio. “Rocky Long is from the Midwest and worked for PCAP studios from 1960 to 1972. He was most noted for his large penis and his charming smile and wit. He appeared in over 200 films and at least as many magazine pictorials. The exact number is unknown, due to a fire in one of the studio’s warehouses in 1964 that destroyed many of the magazines.”
The first picture on the page was a head shot of Rocky, it was clearly the same man that Ross and I had talked with for over three hours earlier today. The same beautiful eyes, charming smile and although the blonde hair was now grey, it was just as full and wavey. He was a very handsome young man. We scrolled down the page and found the photos of Rocky in his posing straps, it was clear that his posing straps were being stretched to their limit.
I said, “he was gorgeous.”
Ross nodded, “yeah, he still is, boy it’s easy to see why he was so popular back then.”
By the time we looked a few more pictures of Rocky, Ross and I were both so turned on that we decided to bookmark the page and went straight to our room to have a little fun. We woke up the next morning and picked up the trail of clothes that we had left down the hall. We spent more time on Sunday searching for his photos and videos, we were not disappointed.
Sunday afternoon, we pulled out the laptop again and picked up where we had left off the night before. We clicked on the second page of Rocky’s photos and saw him with another man, they had their arms around each other’s shoulders and a big smile on their faces. The title on the page was Rocky and Gary, Swim Party. It listed the stars as Rocky Long and Gary Keller.
Ross asked, “do you think that is the Gary that Rocky was telling us about?”
I nodded, “that would be my guess.”
We started the slide show, the first few pictures showed the pair sitting on the edge of the pool in their posing straps. They progressed, getting more playful, Gary reaching down and splashing water onto Rocky, then Rocky splashing Gary. Soon Gary pushed Rocky into the pool and as Gary held his hand out to help Rocky out of the pool, Rocky of course pulled Gary into the pool. Both of their wet asses were glistening in the sunshine as they frolicked in the pool. The water was running off their sexy bodies as they stepped out of the pool, only to start a wrestling match on the mats that just happened to be next to the pool. God, they both had perfect asses, and the wet posing straps were so shear, they left very little to the imagination. They of course, stopped short of any kissing or other sexual acts, but they both pulled each other’s legs apart giving us glimpses of their holes and a small portion of their ball sacks. Even though there was no sex depicted, it was one of the most erotic set of photos that I had ever seen, and Ross agreed.
We had agreed to go golfing with a few of the guys that he had drinks with the prior night, so we had to put our stalking of Rocky on hold for the day. When we returned from our golf game, we were still horned up and we had our own wrestling match before we went to bed for the night.
The next morning when I was helping Rocky walk to the dining room for breakfast, he said, “I really like Ross, you both are very lucky to have found each other.”
I smiled, “thanks Rocky, he likes you too, he was a little surprised when you grabbed his ass though.”
Rocky chuckled, “sorry, I just couldn’t resist.”
I laughed, “it’s ok.”
I helped the rest of my residents to their seats for breakfast and did my other morning duties. About midmorning, I went back to Rocky’s room.
I said, “we looked you up online yesterday and found one of your early photoshoots. Is Gary Keller, the Gary you were talking about on Saturday?”
Rocky smiled, “yes, he was pretty cute, wasn’t he?”
I nodded, “yes, he was, and you guys seemed to be rally into each other.”
Rocky looked deep in thought, “yeah, I guess we were. What those pictures didn’t show is what we did after the shoot or should I say in our next portion of the shoot.”
I asked, “there was more?”
He nodded, “yeah, Phil always took a bunch of pictures that would meet the laws and used them in his magazines. He would keep taking pictures when the posing straps somehow fell off.”
I said, “really? You mean there are pictures of you and Gary having sex.”
Rocky grinned, “yep, I’m sure some of them made it out in the underground sales that happened. After we wrestled around awhile that day, Gary broke the cord that was holding my posing strap on, and my cock flopped out. I then did the same to him and well, Phil just kept snapping pictures as we wrestled some more, and our cocks got hard. He didn’t really give us any direction, things just sort of progressed naturally.”
I asked, “so is that how most of the photo shoots went.”
He nodded, “yes, Phil usually had two sets of pictures until 1969 when the laws changed, after 69, we went full hardcore.”
I nodded, “yeah, that’s what we read online. When did you do your first film?”
Rocky said, “I did a few solo films about a month after that shoot with Gary. I think Phil knew I was under 18 and only used me sparingly. They didn’t require proof in those days, so I was never really asked how old I was. After I did a few more magazine shoots and solo films I was able to quit my job at the gas station. I was helping Gary with the new models, Mr. Charles sent at least two new guys every week. I was also helping make sets and helping with props for all the shoots.”
I asked, “so you made sets, like you were filming regular movies?”
He chuckled, “oh yeah, even though the films were produced to show off nearly nude men, our customers did like a little story with their sex.”
“What kinds of stories?” I inquired.
Rocky said, “a lot were wrestling, the quickest way to get a guy’s clothes off. Another popular theme was guys in military uniforms, army guys would capture and enemy soldier which would lead to stripping him. We did one where a navy sailor went awol and was brought back and punished. Of course, there was the favorite cowboy and Indian scene or a thief breaking into a room only to have the victim turn the tables and have his way with him. Oh, and everyone always liked the jail scenes, these were usually group shoots.”
I asked, “did you do any group scenes?”
Rocky’s eyes lit up as a smiled crossed his face, he nodded, “yes I did, it was great.”
I chuckled, “how many guys were involved?”
He said, “for my first group scene, it was just three, it was me, Gary and Lawrence Jackson. It was about a year and a half after I started modeling and I had just turned 18.”
Rocky smiled as he began to tell the whole story. We set up in the backyard of the house, Gary and I were dressed as old-time plantation owners and Lawrence was supposed to be an escaped slave. Lawrence was a beautiful black man, with smoldering brown eyes and wide smile. He was very muscular and fit right into the muscle mag image that Phil was trying to portray. As the scene started, I was searching in the woods and found Lawrence hiding behind some logs. I put him in chains and brought him back to Gary, the plantation owner, Lawrence was only wearing a lion cloth over his posing strap. We tied Lawrence to a tree to administer his “punishment”, I ripped his loin cloth off revealing his bare ass. After we both ran our hands over that perfect ass, you see, I have always been an ass man, Gary pulled out a riding crop. I found a paddle and we took turns smacking him, it was all acting, we weren’t hitting him full force, but Lawrence did a good job of writhing in pain. Gary and I both made a show of wiping the sweat from our brow, acting like it was so hot that we had to strip down to our posing straps to continue punishing Lawrence. He broke free from the tree and tried to run again, so this led to all three of us wrestling on the ground. Gary and I were finally able to subdue Lawrence and were sitting on top of him. This is where the R-rated portion of the film ends. I was sitting across Lawrence’s chest and Gary was holding his legs. Without warning, Lawrence reached up and pulled my posing strap to the side and my hard cock fell out and landed on Lawrence’s face with a thud. He stuck his tongue out and started to lick the portion of my cock that was sticking out of my foreskin, swallowing the precum that had formed. He began to stoke me as he took my dick into his mouth as I raised myself up so I could fuck his face. Gary had pulled Lawrence’s posing strap off and was now sucking his ebony one-eyed monster. Phil was quickly moving around trying to capture both blow jobs on film. Lawrence had a very talented mouth and was giving my love pole a thorough sucking and managed to get about ¾ of it down his throat. I felt like I was getting close to the point of no return, so I pulled back and rotated into a sixty-nine position with Lawrence. Gary and I took turns sucking Lawrence’s magnificent man meat and nuts. Gary pulled back, tore off his posing strap and put his cock next to Lawrence’s so I could suck them both. I had to alternate back and forth, there was no way I was going to get both of them in my mouth at once. Gary once again pulled back and as I was sucking Lawrence, he pushed his legs in the air and began to rim Lawrence. Lawrence released my cock and pushed me slightly forward until my ass was lined up with his mouth. He pushed his tongue into my hole as I kept my lips locked on his cock. I only let go of Lawrence’s cock when Gary would come up and give me a kiss, leaving the taste of Lawrence’s ass in my mouth. Lawrence once again surprised me when he grabbed my waist and flipped me onto my back. Just as quickly, he pushed my legs up in the air to resume his licking of my hole. Gary moved around and began to feed me his cock, which I greedily sucked in until his balls were resting on my forehead. Lawrence came up and we shared a few licks of Gary’s cock and gave me a kiss, he grinned, “I want to fuck your tight white ass.” I grinned back, “it’s all yours stud.” I continued to suck Gary as Lawrence slowly pushed inside me, I loved being filled with a big cock. As Lawrence began to push in and out, Gary stood and walked behind him, giving his hole a good lick. Lawrence paused the assault on my ass as Gary moved in and pushed his love pole into Lawrence. Lawrence moaned as Gary went balls deep, then resumed his fucking me, impaling himself on Gary with every back stroke. Lawrence and I were kissing as it seemed like Gary was fucking us both, driving Lawrence into me deeper with every thrust. Lawrence looked me in the eyes, and said, “I think Gary has me stretched out enough, I want you to fuck me now while I fuck him.”
Gary heard us and said, “hell yeah, I want that big black cock in my ass.”
Gary quickly got on his hands and knees in front of Lawrence. Once Lawrence buried his bone, I took my place behind him and eased my cock inside that luscious ass. We were soon into a rhythm as our moans and groans filled the air. Up until this point, I had very little experience topping, but I liked it, a lot. I continued to pound Lawrence as Gary wiggled his way out from under him and walked behind me. I looked over my shoulder as he got into position, and I gladly accepted him into my love tunnel. I was in ecstasy, my cock buried in a warm, tight ass and a big cock buried in mine.
Our breathing was getting heavier as I heard Phil say, “pull out when you cum, I want to get that in the film.”
That was all I needed to hear, I pulled out of Lawrence and gave my cock one last stroke and covered that beautiful brown ass with my creamy white seed, the contract is color was hotter than I ever imagined it would be. Gary pulled out of me and moved around and added his jizz to Lawrence’s ass, causing the mixture to run down Lawrence’s ass cheeks and legs. We both licked a mouthful of cum from Lawrence’s ass and rolled him onto his back. We took turns giving him a cum-filled kiss. Lawrence was jacking his cock as Gary, and I went down and shared a kiss with his cock head between our lips. Seconds later, we were rewarded with Lawrence erupting in our mouths and all over our faces. Once Lawrence was finished cumming, we shared a three-way kiss, feeding him some of his own seed. We then collapsed into a heap as we all tried to catch our breath.
Phil shut his camera off and said, “that was one of the best scenes I have ever shot, great job guys.”
Gary and both laughed when Lawrence said, “shit, I forgot you were here. Did you really film that whole thing?”
Phil chuckled, “yes, I did. Why don’t you guys go get cleaned up, I have two more guys waiting to film their scene.”
We stood and walked past the pool to go inside for our shower, there were two guys standing there, their hard cocks sticking out the sides of their posing straps.
We were still turned on, and we each shot another load as we sucked each other’s cocks in the shower.
Rocky took a deep breath as he turned back to me, I said, “wow Rocky, that was hot. Ross and I are going to have to see if we can find that video online tonight.”
He shook his head, “I doubt you will be able to find it, remember that wasn’t a legal film. I’m sure all the copies were destroyed or lost by now, except one.”
I asked, “what do you mean, except one?”
He said, "look in that closet, there is a suitcase in the back. Bring it out here.”
I did as I was told and put the suitcase on the bed. I opened it and Rocky pulled up a false bottom.
He said, “I had Phil give me copies of all the films I made, about ten years ago, I had them all converted to DVDs, I brought my favorites when I moved in here.”
He sorted through the six or seven DVDs in the case and handed me the one that had Gary, Lawrence and Rocky on the case. He handed me the DVD and said, “you can watch it whenever you want, hell, take them all and watch them as you have time.”
I asked, “are you sure? I’ll bring them back as soon as we are finished.”
He smiled, “take your time, I’m not going anywhere.”
To be continued…
