After sucking off Paul, Richie went to his place to think about his day. His hole was still buzzing from all that cum in it, and as he was lost in his vivid memories of being bent over that sofa and getting slammed by those nine studs one after the other, he was snapped out of it by the ringtone of his cellphone. Richie didn’t recognize the number, but answered anyway.
“Hello, this is Richie.”
“Oh, hey Richie, this is Jack Addams. Did I catch you at a bad time?”
”No, not at all, Sir. Is everything alright?”
”Oh yes, yes it very much alright son. I received some footage from your scene today and just wanted to call to say congratulations on a job well done. Your ass is certainly made for the camera. I’ll tell you, you have a gift, a natural performers gift. I just can’t wait to get this edited and released. It’s gonna be a top seller, I have no doubt.”
“Ummm, thank you, Mr. Addams. It was fun.. I had a good time.”
”And it shows, believe me. Say, no need for such formalities between friends. You can call me Jack from now on. All of my good friends call me Jack.”
“Oh, ok…Jack. I will.”
”Hey, so listen Richie. Another reason for my call is I’ve got another studio, Mormon Boys, that could definitely use your talents. The poor bottom for the shoot, which is in 3 days, caught a bad case of Covid, and we just can’t clear him on time. I thought of you right away, of course.”
”Gee, that’s sweet of you, Jack, for thinking of me.”
”I know Star quality when I see it. You can make it big in this business with the connections I have.”
”Jack, I have already enrolled in classes to finish my senior year. I need to think about this. Can you give me 24 hours?”
”I understand this is a big decision, and I know I didn’t give you much time to consider this offer. Tell you what, I’ll call you back at the same time tomorrow and we can talk then. Alright, goodnight then.”
And just like that, Jack Addams disconnected their call and Richie was full of anxiety. He’d worked hard to get into college and just had one more year to get that degree. What would his parents think if he dropped out? He took a deep breath and decided he was too tired to think clearly. He needed to sleep after this long day.
Richie stripped off all his clothes and crawled under his white sheet. He placed two of his fingers over his swollen butt lips and still, there was moisture from cum collecting several hours ago. Richie enjoyed the feeling, the warmth inside him, and he drifted off to sleep with a smile across his face.
Richie slept late that morning. He realized he missed his standing blow job appointment with Paul as he’d overslept. Richie put on some shorts, brushed his teeth and zipped downstairs.
”Morning sleepyhead. You alright?”
”Yes, I’m good. I’m sorry I overslept. Did you cum yet?”
“No, but I was about to.” Paul nodded his head towards the television where a young Hispanic boy was on his knees blowing an older White man with an enormous nine inch cock that was as wide as Richie’s wrist. The cock covered his entire face and by the looks of the boy’s expression, he was in complete cock lust. Richie saw Paul pull his dick out from his shorts, pretending he hadn’t been stroking it the entire time.
Richie received the message Paul was relaying and soon he was feasting on Paul’s brick hard member. Richie forgot about everything on his mind as his sole purpose was right in front of his eyes. When Richie used his tongue under the glans, Paul’s eyes rolled into the back of his head. He was making soft groaning noises, his hands clasped behind his head, his eyes now fixated on the gifted cocksucker about to take his morning load that had been building for several hours. Paul considered himself a lucky man to have this daily service living right over him. Right when Paul was edging towards his climax, he slammed the back of Richie’s head hard, forcing his shaft down Richie’s throat as wave after wave of pleasure hit him and in turn, his pent up load bursted straight down Richie’s gullet.
”Oh wow, Richie. I needed that. You’re so good to me. Hey, doesn’t class start for you tomorrow? And, I forgot to tell you, Ruthie will be back tomorrow. Looks like her medications have been adjusted and she’s cleared to live on her own. I wonder how that will go?”
”I hope she’ll be okay. I’ll try to be nice, I promise. Yes, class does start tomorrow, except I’m not sure I’m going. I took a call from Jack Addams last night, you know the guy who funds the studios. He said I did real good yesterday, called me a natural in front of the camera, and then offered me another job with Mormon Boys.”
“Mormon Boys? Oh, Richie, that’s one of my favorites. I love those young men and their daddy scenes. You’d be perfect, I’m sure. But you’re not going to like what I’m about to tell you. I know your parents are not central figures in your life so I’m going to give you some adult advice. You need to finish your degree. You’re so close. You don’t know what life has planned for you, but a degree can never be taken from you once it’s earned. You are so young, very bright, and yes a great looking kid. Finish your degree and I’m sure in a year from now, if you want to be in porn, there will be an audience to receive you. I’m sorry, I’m just saying how I feel.”
”No, don’t be sorry. I am interested in your opinion, so thank you. I don’t think I would have enrolled in school if I didn’t want to finish, so I think you’re right, I’m going to decline the offer.”
With his mind made up, Richie made his way to campus to buy his books, and maybe he did that so he wouldn’t change his mind. As he’s looking for his textbooks, he runs into Mike. He hasn’t seen Mike in a few weeks, something was different about him . It was his face, Mike grew a 70’s porn mustache which was a darker shade of blonde to match the hair on his head.
“Hey there stud, how was your summer?”, Richie asked.
“Not too bad, went to see my folks, and to piss them off, I grew this stache. I kind of like it, what do you think?”
”Yeah, it looks great on you. You look more sophisticated and sexy.”
”Why don’t we go back to your place and fuck? I need some ass!”
”Sure, let’s pay for our books first and get out of here. Before you fuck me, I need to tell you something. So yesterday, I did a thing. I was the bottom on a porn shoot for nine guys and my hole may be a bit loose.”
”Oh my god! That is so hot! I’m about to fuck a porn star!”
”Well, I don’t know about that, but yes you are.”
”I’m so hard right now, let’s hurry up and get out of here.”
The two guys bought their things and zipped back to Richie’s place. They raced up the stairs and once the door closed Mike was in a hurry to free his straining erection. He pulled down his shorts and boxers and his cock stood tall and hard.
Richie ran to his bedroom and Paul followed. Richie grabbed some lube and rubbed it over Mike’s swollen dick and got into position on all 4’s on his bed. Mike saw that ass and studied the ring carefully.
”As someone who’s fucked this ass multiple times I can tell you your ass is slightly gaping and your pussy lips are swollen. It looks so hot. I’m gonna bury my dick right up in there!”
”Ugggh, Ahhhh”, Richie grunted with Mike’s initial thrusts.
Mike was turned on knowing the ass wrapped around his dick had all that cock in it just the day before. Mike was determined to give it to Richie like those porn stars. He grabbed on to Richie’s shoulders and his thighs clapped against the back of Richie’s legs. His hips slammed into that ass, Richie was loving it, nothing better than an a very hard dick up his ass. Mike wasn’t gonna last much longer and as his cock spasmed breeding Richie deeply, Richie thought to himself that he was getting all the dick he needed for his whore ass right on campus, he didn’t need to get it on film. it was a bright moment of clarity at the strangest time.
After Mike left, Richie didn’t wait for Jack Addams to call him. Instead Richie called him. Jack was disappointed, but respected Richie’s decision. He even said if Richie’s circumstances change to let him know.
That night Richie slept soundly. He knew he made the right choice.
