Tom had gone to sleep semi-hard and covered in his own cum, he woke up fully hard and a need to cum. His hand automatically slipped to turgid boner and he slowly stroked it, enjoying the sensations of a growing orgasm and release of another large load. He close his eyes, lost in the vivid memories of the previous day and all the dicks that had fucked him.
He rubbed his thumb over his increasingly wet piss slit, the precum flowing like hell now. He played with his balls, feeling the spunk factory producing. His hand wandered between his legs and started to stroke his crack and then hole – his cunt. All the time he was thinking of the dicks that had serviced him. His stroking got faster, the tension greater. He felt the cum moving up his shaft- that glorious feeling of impending orgasm. His body went rigid as the spunk once again flew from his body. Even he was amazed at the amount that morning.
After he'd showered – a long luxurious shower – he sat at is desk, surfing the net in between counting the 'tips'. He had received nearly 300! He was gob-smacked. The men had 'tipped' him for doing what he found to be immensely pleasurable – even the double dicking. He decided that money would be saved - his 'pot' for when he went to Uni.
As he surfed and e-mail popped up. It was from Toby, with attachments. He opened the post and was surprised, almost horrified, at what he saw.
There were a group of photos and a video. The photos clearly showed Tom on the bed being fucked, even one of his double-dicking. He never knew the proceedings had been photographed. Warily he played the video clip. It was a compilation of what seemed like every man that fucked him – fucking him. You could hear all the grunts, groans, the verbal from the Daddies and his own responses. It was true, home made, hard porn.
"You have talent!" was Toby's only comment.
Tom was in a state of shock. Toby must have known they were being recorded. What was going to happen to the video now? Would it be on some website? Would he be exposed as an easy fuck? Just plain exposed as gay? He shook from head to toe in fear. There was do doubting that it was him in the pictures or the video.
Oddly, he replayed the video and replayed it again.
While he watched the fourth replay he started to chub up, getting harder and harder and wetter and wetter. He slowly stroked himself as he remembered each of the dicks thrusting up him on screen. He was being turned on watching himself!
As he watched he thought perhaps Toby was right and he did "have talent". He felt like a cheap porn star, acted like one on screen. He could imagine himself 'starring' in scenes. Fucked in a gang-bang, in the middle of a free for all orgy, taking big black cocks, even some of those bondage and mild BDSM videos he had seen. The idea of making more videos started to excite him.
He fired off an e-mail to Toby:
"Didn't know we were being taped! You could have told me!"
An instant reply/
"Would you have done it if you did?"
Tom hesitated, waited, thought about his response carefully:
"Maybe"
Toby said they needed to 'talk' and invited Tom to his place.
Toby told him that he did know they were being filmed, the cameras were running basically to catch Toby on video Tom was to be edited out or somehow disguised so nobody recognised him. "When the director saw the films though he was impressed with you. Said you were 'a natural'" Toby laughed. "I told him you had no idea bout it all and would sound you out about doing anymore".
"Have you done any others then Toby?" "Fuck, Yeah! done a few now. Love it" he laughed again "Pay ain't bad either – wad of cash and as much dick as you can take" he grinned. Toby told him he had got 1000 for their little short film. "That was a 'short film'?" Tom said in disbelief. "Yeah, one was a weekend marathon fuckfest. Christ did I have a sore cunt – but, fuck, it was good!"
The thought of being fucked all weekend had turned Tom on and his boner clearly tented his trackies. He could see Toby had his hands down the front of his own trackies now. Tom wanted to get fucked now, feel Toby's dick boning him hard, feel him spunking up his cunt.
Tom silently but very rapidly got off the chair, ripped his clothes off and lay on the floor. He held his legs up and back "Fuck me Toby! Fuck me now! Get that boner in my cunt!" Toby's body was soon lying between Toms legs and the head of his dick thrust hard into the desperate cock loving cunt.
It was hard, fast, rough fucking. Toby pounding Toms greedy cunt, Tom clawing at Toby's back, wrapping his legs around Toby, sucking the dick deeper into him. Tom was wanking like mad as he felt Toby swell inside him, preparing to breed him. They timed it almost to perfection, it was like Toby injected spunk up Toms cunt, it travelled straight through him and spurted out of Toms jerking member.
The wooden floor was spattered with cum and the room smelt of hard uninhibited sex.
"You are one fuckin rampant slut Tom!"
"You made me one" Tom laughed as he fingered himself in front of Toby.
"Fuckin horny cunt"
"Bring it on!"
Ever since they had discussed porn vids Tom had been constantly thinking about it. He was eager to do it.
"No time like the present then" Toby said as he picked up the phone and dialled.
A quick conversation and Tom's first porn shoot was arranged for that afternoon! All he knew was that he was supposed to turn up and be prepared for anything! Tom was about to take his first real steps into porn.
The 'studio' turned out to be some loft apartment, big open plan affair. As Tom was escorted in he saw all the cameras set up, the light brightly illuminating the various parts of "the set". There was a large, pristine white bed, a sling and a fuck bench scattered around. What Tom noticed more though were the other guys there.
There were 7 or 8 guys of varying ages, all older than him, and another 'lad' who, to be honest looked a lot younger than Tom. Tom was introduced to them as "Dan" and that he was "new to the business". Tom could feel them undressing them with their eyes, some licking their lips.
Tom and the other 'lad', another Andy he found out, were taken off to one side and given a brief description of what was to be involved in the shoot today. Andy was no 'newbie' so his scenes were a bit more demanding using the fuckbench and the sling. Tom's involved just the bed.
Tom had to sign a consent form before they started – that he was performing of his own free will, that he wasn't under the influence of drugs and that he knew and understood that no condoms would be used. Tom signed without properly reading it fully, eager to 'break into porn'.
The director gave a little smirk as he took Tom over to the bed, now surrounded by 4 of the guys. They were 4 of the younger, athletic guys, all mid to late 20's, all in very snug fitting jockstraps. A shiver ran down Tom's spine as he looked from one guy to another, their 'packages' showing evidence of their 'endowment'.
Tom was to be found asleep in his bed in just a light blue thong, a 'morning wood' distending the fabric. He was then supposed to turn on his front a stat to hump the bed, moaning. showing off his ass-cheeks. He would then be 'discovered' by his older 'brother' who would then proceed to "fuck you senseless" as the Director put it.
For his very first scene Tom was partnered with a tall, dark haired guy,, his chest a mat of brown hair extending down into a treasure trail that disappeared into the jockstrap. One look and Tom knew the guy was hung.
Tom had no problem getting the 'morning wood', just a problem getting the thong over it and keeping it there. As he lay on his back on the bed he idly stroked his dick through the fabric, much to the delight of the Director. As instructed he turned on to his belly and Tom heard the sighs of appreciation from the other guys. He slowly, and seductively, started writhing and humping the bedsheets.
He had to feign sleep so his eyes were closed and he did not see his 'partner' peel off the jockstrap and reveal the tangled mass of dark pubic hairs stretched across his groin and balls. Nor did he see the pulsating, decidedly wet, 8" of very thick dick that slapped its owner on the belly. The first idea Tom had about it was when it was being pushed into him.
His "brother" had caught him and clambered onto the bed with him, parting his ass-cheeks, sniffing then licking Tom's hole. Tom was in heaven and the moans were no fake acting ones. The guy gave him a long and insistent tongue bath, his tongue working the hole to get it pliable for his dick. Tom felt the tongue probe inside of him, slowly tongue fucking him. Tom pushed his ass up to rake lore.
The guy ate his ass, his cuntlips developing into a soft but puffy invitation. Toms sexual arousal was shooting through the roof now, the thong, soaked in precum, was now cast aside and the 'brother' started to finger the already wet cunt. Soon Tom was easily taking four fingers, knuckle deep. The only directions given were "More Verbal guys" and "You can 'wake up' now Dan".
Tom became very verbal now, expressing his delight and at what he wanted:
"Oh bro! We shouldn't! Oh fuck bro! Yes! Eat my boipussy, eat my young boicunt! A virgin boicunt for my bro! Make me a man bro, fuck my tight boihole!"
His 'brother' now hovered over him, his dick dripping precum across Toms ass cheeks. He pushed Toms legs apart with his knees, penetration imminent. Tom was lifted into a doggy position, his brothers hand firmly holding him up by his stomach, his other hand guiding his cock to the sloppy cunt presented.
Tom had taken some cock over the last few days but never like this one. The head was bulbous, the shaft thick. He felt the wet knobend on his slippy cunt then screamed out "FUCK BRO!!" His 'brother had sunken balls deep in one thrust. Tom really felt his was being ripped in two, struggling under the assault of the cock rammed into him.
The Director had warned him that he would be "fucked senseless" and he had meant it. His 'brother' nailed his cunt over and over again. Toms cunt was on fire. No fake cries of pain or pleasure now. The 'brother slammed into him relentlessly for what seemed like hours. Toms own dick leaked copiously as his 'brother' shafted back and forth over his prostate. The pain and pleasure was proving a powerful aphrodisiac. Tom could feel himself cumming.
"I'm gonna fuckin cum bro" Tom yelled out. "Cut" shouted the Director. The massive tool was pulled out rapidly and Tom felt a hand grab his balls and tug them, which put a swift end to his impending orgasm. "Take 10 guys". Tom now realised making porn wasn't as easy as it appeared!
Tom flipped over on his back, his hand instinctively reaching down to his cunt. "Fuck! Its gaping!" he thought as he easily slipped three fingers into the puffed out flesh. He couldn't resist the urge to finger fuck himself - much to delight of the Director and the cameraman who took more close up video.
Tom glance over at the source of squeals of delight and saw the 'young lad' cuffed to the fuck bench and a line of fellow porn actors each taking it in turn to fuck him. Tom couldn't help but think that the lad was obviously no 'newbie' to the industry.
The Director soon had him being fucked by his 'brother' again, still not allowed to cum. He was told he might be allowed to cum after his 'brother' "has nutted in you". There were two further breaks in shooting to keep Tom 'under control'. Finally his 'brother' let loose his spunk in Tom's cunt – and what a load it was!
The Director wanted shots of the cum leaking from Tom and had him on all fours pointing his ass directly at the camera. The sight of Tom's ragged cunt was proving too much for the cameraman and he unzipped himself and released his own hard cock. Whether it was planned or not, The Director took the camera from the mans hands and started to film the scene himself.
The cameraman's face disappeared into Tim's ass-cheeks and his tongue lapped up the oozing man-spunk. "Push it out for me!" the greedy ass eater begged. "Push it out!" The camera got up close as Tom strained to obey directions. "Push baby, Push" the Director encouraged.
Tom felt his gut and his cunt suddenly dilate and spasm "Of fuck" he groaned as he exploded spunk from his well used and lubed hole. The cameraman's face was awash with the spent spunk "Oh guys! that so fuckin hot!" the director said panning across from still throbbing cunt to cum covered face. That clip alone would have thousands of 'punters' blowing their loads.
The shoot had taken most of the afternoon and early evening. The professional 'stars' still seemed fresh but Tom and his fellow co-star were left shattered. The 'stars' had other 'engagements and all slowly drifted off, each receiving the ubiquitous brown envelope.
Tom and Andy lay, cum ans sweat spattered, on the bed, almost unaware of the cameraman taking more footage of them. Soon there was just him, the Director and them left in the 'studio'. "A couple of 'tips' for you boys" the director said, grinning. Tom and Andy looked expectantly, waiting to hear what advice the Director would give.
What they 'saw' was the Director and the cameraman strip off, both with solid boners, and clamber onto the bed with them. They then 'felt' the tips fucking them. They passed Tom and Andy between them, taking turns in their tender pussies. They had, after all seen so much action and not been able to participate. They fucked Tom and Andy like rabbits!
Tom latter admitted that the director was probably the best fuck of the day. He seemed to play Toms cunt perfectly, arousing him to a number of anal orgasms before blasting his guts full of sperm. Andy obviously adored the cameraman's fucking as he groaned, sighed, gasped with each stroke, clawing at the body above him.
Eventually the "extra scenes" came to an end, and the lads retrieved their clothes, and brown envelopes, leaving together. As they left they caught sight of the of the cameraman's ass pumping up and down between the Directors widespread legs.
