Richie was surprised to learn Charlie’s porn connections were real and even more surprised anyone was interested in him. Richie agreed to meet Mr. Addams this upcoming Saturday. It was communicated that a bottom booked to star in the latest taping of Cumdump Sluts had to cancel and everyone involved believed Richie would be an excellent replacement. The money was certainly good, but first he needed to pass Mr.Addams inspection.
The following morning, Richie excitedly flew down the stairs in a hurry to share the news with Paul.
“Paul, Paul, you’ll never believe it! I’m going to be in a porn movie! It’s all thanks to you!”
”Whoa..Richie slow down. What do you mean you’re going to be in a porn film, and how is that thanks to me?”
”Well, you gave me the money and the idea to go to the adult bookstore. I never would have met Charlie if I hadn’t gone there. Charlie submitted videos of me in action to his porn connections, and just yesterday, one of them called. I have to meet the owner of the site Saturday morning and if he likes me, I’m going to be the bottom in the next installment of Cumdump Sluts! Isn’t that great? I’m going to be famous!”
”Richie, Richie, I need you to think about this. I know you come down here every morning to get me off, but I feel like I’ve become the responsible adult on your life. Do you really want your face out there for all the world to see? You know the porn industry will eat you alive. There’s a lot of drugs, you will see. And I’ve never heard of Cumdump Sluts, what is that exactly? “
”Come on, Paul. You’re a buzzkill. I’ve been opening my mouth and spreading my ass for just about anyone for as long as I can remember. I might as well make some money doing it. Cumdump Sluts is a site where there is a good-looking bottom on an elongated sofa with a group of 4-10 guys lined up behind it. One guy after the other fucks and breeds the cumdump’s ass, no pulling out. Load after load is fucked into that lucky bottom and if I play my cards right, I just might be that lucky bottom!”
”Richie, you’re insatiable. I give up. You’re going to do what you want anyway. I might have to check out that site sometime but you know me, I’m all about getting my dick sucked, no anal for me.”
”Do you want me to get you off, Paul?”
”You know what? No, you ought to eat something proper today. You’re going to need all of your energy for Saturday and you need to be hungry for cock. My cock will always be here for you.”
Richie abstained from any sex for a couple of days and by Saturday, his balls were heavy and his hunger for dick was at an all time high. He’d went and had a haircut on Friday yo look his absolute best. He took an extra long douche Saturday morning, shaved his face and trimmed his body hair down so nothing looked untidy. He was definitely growing into his Otter identity. Richie bought a new blue Nasty Pig jockstrap for the occasion. Over it, a tight white pair of Vouri shorts that showed off his perky ass, a light blue short-sleeved dress shirt with the top 3 buttons undone to show off his chest, Ray-Ban sunglasses and loafers. He looked cool, and that was the image he was looking to project.
A black Mercedes pulled up to his complex at 10am precisely. A very well dressed man in his early 30’s, who’s muscles were straining the fabric of his suit, opened the passenger door for Richie and he was carted off to meet Mr. Addams in the lap of luxury. Richie has to pinch himself as he could not believe this was actually happening to him.
Richie was driven to a very upper-class neighborhood and soon they pulled up to a locked iron gate. The driver opened his window and pressed a code and seconds later, the car entered the long driveway and parked just in front of the large estate home of Mr. Addams.
The driver opened the door for Richie and another man, a butler, older, like Alfred from Batman Richie thought, said, “Welcome, Mr. Addams is expecting you. Follow me, please.”
Richie was escorted to the pool house and left Richie alone while fetching refreshments.
Before Richie sat down, a tall, large man, 6’3”, 290, balding hair, maybe upper 40’s, unkempt beard appeared. He wore Bermuda shorts and a white long sleeved shirt with one button done by his protruding belly. Richie expected someone resembling Hugh Hefner to appear, not some shabbily-dressed used car salesman. He was a little taken aback.
”You must be Richie. I know I’m not what you expected, I get that a lot. But in this business, especially behind the scenes, it’s the money that counts. I don’t need the looks, that’s where you come in. Your pictures and videos were impressive but seeing you in the flesh is so much better. Let’s get things started here, time is money. I need you to strip for me. I wanna check out what’s under there before I agree to have you in one of my movies.”
”Ummm, ok, I guess?”
”Look kid, don’t be modest, I have a line of young bucks like you that would kill to be in my movie. Strip now or I’ll ask Tevin to drive you home.”
Richie didn’t care for Mr. Addams attitude, but he knew he was there to do a job and stripped down to his jockstrap.
“Leave the jock on and come closer. I need to see you close-up.”
Richie walked towards Mr. Addams and stopped at arm’s length. Mr. Addams started by brushing his grimy hand across Richie’s face, then worked both hands down Richiie’s sides, he chest, his tits pulled, his thighs were also inspected and the Mr. Addams caresses Richie’s ass.
”Very, very nice. Very nice. Oh yes, this will do. You have an excellent body for porn, perfect really. That ass is gonna pop on the camera, perky little as line yours gonna look great. Oh you’ll do just fine, just fine. You’re a hot one, Richie. Come on, let’s get you made-up and camera ready. The guys will be here soon. You need to freshen up?”
”No, I don’t think so.”
”Well, let’s just check. Bend over.”
Mr. Addams placed two fingers in his mouth, got them very wet and began to probe inside Richie’s butthole. He dug deep and pulled them out. He looked at his fingers and said,
“Yes, yes, we don’t need to waste any more time. Let’s get you over to the studio. Stuart (the butler), will take you there now.
Mr. Addams rang a bell sitting a small table and Stuart walked over seconds later.
”You rang, Sir?”
”Yes, please escort our guest to the set and ask Viv (an older drag queen performer by night, a porn set make-up artist during the day) to get this doll all pretty for me. I want him fuckable, Viv will know was to do.
Viv was enamored by Richie’s build and spoke. She waxed Richie’s crack, shaved his body hair down to a finer cut, and applied a shiny bronzer so he looked practically golden.
When she finished, Richie was taken to another room where a younger guy about his age, bald, wearing a chained collar around his neck with a lock, was there, shirtless and very short shorts. This guy was shaved smooth from head to toe.
“Hey, I’m Matt. Get up on this bench here so I can get that hole worked open while your tops are getting ready. Richie was familiar with these benches having met with Professor Sinner a few times. Richie felt some silicone lube being inserted into his asshole by a stranger’s fingers….to be continued.