Monday, November 9, 2020
Room 437
I was sitting opposite Kyle Brandon in a bar we frequented regularly when we were off base. A young man approached, and dropped a business card on the table, he then walked away quickly. Kyle picked the card up.
"Wanna earn some extra cash?" he read aloud, "Visit Room 437".
"What the fuck is that?” I said.
"No idea", he added dropping the card back onto the table.
Kyle and I had known each other a couple of years, we were both marines stationed at the nearby base. We were best mates now, although it hadn't started out that way. When we'd first met, we'd taken an instant dislike to each other. Neither of us really knew why. We were both very competitive, always trying to outdo each other. About six months later, things changed.
I'd been sitting in the bar alone, although the place was crowded.
When Kyle sat down on the table opposite. It was the only free seat
in the bar. At first neither of us said anything, and then the insults began as they usually did. When he next went to the bar, Kyle returned with two beers, one he handed to me. Later in the evening after we'd consumed several more beers, a young woman approached us.
"Wanna have some fun?" she said.
"Yeah", both of us said together. Kyle looked at me, expecting that
I would leave him alone with the girl. The woman saw his look.
"Both of you", she added.
"I ain't going anywhere with this fucker!", Kyle added.
"Forget it then", she said and began walking away.
"Wait", he added.
A few minutes later, we were in a cheap hotel room at the end of the street.
"Take your clothes off", she said. We both stripped off and she dropped to her knees in front of us, taking my cock in her right hand and Kyle's in her left.
I woke a few hours later, sunlight on my naked body. I rolled over and discovered Kyle's naked form next to me. There was no sign of the woman. I looked over to where my clothes were and saw my wallet lying open on the floor.
"Shit!" I said aloud and jumped off the bed. "Fucking bitch", I muttered, my money gone.
"What's wrong?" I heard Kyle ask.
"That bitch has nicked all my cash".
"Mine too", he added.
I sat down on the edge of the bed, staring at my empty wallet, and then for some reason, I started laughing.
"What the fuck are you laughing about?" Kyle asked, before joining in.
I don't really know why the incident brought us closer, but it did.
The rivalry didn't stop, but it became more of a challenge. Ever since, whenever we got a few days pass, we'd get drunk together and regularly found young women to share us.
We both had a couple more beers, before Kyle picked up the card again.
"I could do with some extra cash", he said.
"Me too".
"We'll go check it out tomorrow".
Room 437, was the name of a small company, we found the offices quite easily. We were led into a small office and introduced to the boss. They were looking for marines willing to do some solo jack off scenes on video. After he explained this and how much they paid, he left the room for a few minutes.
"Fuck!” Kyle said, "All that cash to film us jacking off".
"You wanna do it?"
"Fuck yeah".
So we did it. There was only one cameraman and producer in the room with us. Kyle went first. He worked himself slowly, before his cock began to spurt forth its thick white load. My cock was slightly smaller than Kyle's, although I did shoot more than he did. We cleaned up and got ready for the second as they'd requested.
"How about both of you together?", the producer said. We didn't see a problem in that. We were sitting next to each other on the bench, stroking our cocks.
"How about stroking each others", the producer added. I was just about to say that we hadn't agreed to that, when Kyle slipped his hand around my shaft. Not to be outdone, I did the same to him. We managed to reach a climax together, and our semen burst forth almost simultaneously. We got cleaned up and ready to leave, and then the boss reappeared with our money.
"You two were great", he said, "Maybe you'd like to do some more work for us", he continued, "The pay would be a lot more".
"For what?" I asked.
"Taking things further, some cock sucking, and getting fucked up the ass."
"Shit!” Kyle said. The guy then handed him a sheet of paper.
"That's the fee".
"Fuck!” Kyle continued, passing the paper to me.
"Each", the owner added.
"Fuck!” I said.
"Think about it and let me know". We left the office.
"What d'you think?” Kyle asked me.
"I don't know".
"It's a lot of money".
"Yeah, too much to turn down".
"How bad could it be?"
We'd arrived back at our motel room. I opened the door and we walked inside.
"I'm still not sure".
"Why don't we get naked and give it a try".
"You serious?”
"Yeah, if we can't do it now, we'll never do it in front of a camera".
Kyle got on his knees in front of me, and unbuttoned my jeans. He pulled them to my ankles, along with my shorts, and then took hold of my cock. His warm hand soon got me hard. I could feel his hot breath on me, and then his tongue touched the head of my cock, before his lips enclosed me.
"Oh fuck!", I said, as Kyle took more of me into his mouth. It wasn't the first blow job I'd ever had, but it felt different with a guy doing it. After a couple of minutes, he pulled back.
"How was that?" ha asked.
"Fucking great", I replied.
"Your turn now".
I took Kyle's cock into my mouth and ran my tongue over its head. It tasted great. I worked forward until the head was touching my throat. I tried to take more but couldn't. I glanced up and saw the expression on Kyle's face. He was definitely feeling what I'd felt earlier. His cock throbbed in my mouth.
"Oh fuck yeah", he added, "I think I'm gonna come".
The last part of his statement didn't really register, and I continued to suck on him. Suddenly his whole body began to shake, and his cock spurted its hot load into my mouth. The warm liquid flowed down my throat, and I sucked every last drop from him, before pulling back.
"You fucking came in my mouth", I said.
"Sorry", he replied, with a big grin on his face.
"There's nothing to be sorry about". I pulled him down onto his knees, got up and pushed my cock down his throat. I was about ready to blow, and he was gonna get what he'd just given me. Kyle swallowed my come like an expert.
"At least we know we can suck each others cocks", I said.
"Yeah", Kyle added, "But what about taking it up the ass?"
"I don't know about that".
"Maybe we can just do the sucking part".
"Yeah, maybe".
A little later after I'd taken a shower, I found Kyle sprawled naked on the bed, pushing his finger up his ass.
"Let me help", I said, sitting on the edge of the bed. I pushed my own finger into his hole, working it in as deep as I could. "How does that feel?"
"Good", he added.
"Wanna feel something bigger?"
"Give it a try, but be gentle". I pulled off the towel and positioned myself between his legs. My cock already beginning to harden. I pressed it against his hole and pushed forward gently. Slowly I worked myself into Kyle's hole.
"Oh fuck!” I heard him say as my cock's progress became easier. Suddenly my whole length was embedded in him. I have to admit, this wasn't the first time my cock had been in an asshole, but he was the first man. I fucked him slowly at first, each stroke almost pulling out, before
I plunged my whole length back in.
"Oh yeah", he said, "Fuck me harder".
I speeded up my actions as I looked down at the ecstasy on his face. I felt great, sex had never been this good before. I ploughed his ass with deep strokes until I was almost ready to explode. I pulled out, and without having to touch myself, my cock spurted its load all over Kyle's chest and balls. I leaned forward and ran my tongue through the semen that covered him.
"Fuck that was good", he added. "How about opening your hole for me?"
he continued.
Kyle's cock was still rock hard, so I moved myself over him, lowering my ass and positioning my hole above him. Slowly I worked my way down, Kyle's cock penetrating me for the first time.
"Shit", I said loudly as my asshole resisted at first, but slowly I opened up and took him inside, "Oh yeah!", I added.
"Get ready", Kyle said, "To have your brains fucked out".
I must admit, he kept his word. He rammed his cock hard into my asshole, pushing as deep as he could go. I lifted myself a little to allow
him to thrust his hips upward.
"Oh fuck! I'm gonna come", he yelled. I lifted myself off, just as his cock spurted upwards. After the last drop had flowed, I leaned over and dropped on top of him. "You like that he whispered.”
"It was fucking unbelievable". Kyle slipped his hands around my head, and pulled me down until our lips touched. We kissed each other hard, our tongues probing deeply into each others mouths.
The following morning we were back at Room 437, they were delighted to see us. I have to admit the two of us were rather nervous about the whole idea now. They wanted us to have sex in a sauna, well, half
a sauna, as the other side was open. Kyle and I were dressed in towels, the producer stood at one side of the room, and there were three other guys, each with hand held cameras.
"Why so many cameras?" Kyle asked.
"We need to get the penetrations from all angles, and the come shots.
It'll look much better on the finished tape.
We started a little slowly, but once we got into it, we both forgot about the cameras and just had some fun. Last nights practice had helped a great deal. We sucked cock hungrily, then came in each others mouths. I think that impressed the producer. We managed to keep the fucking up for quite a while, alternating back and forth. We were both impressed with our loads when we finally came.
"Cut", I heard loudly. " You were fucking great", the producer said. "You sure you don't want a new career?”
They handed over our cash just before we left, and even gave us a bonus. Next time we were in town, we could get our own copies of the video. Back on the base our little adventure was put behind us. Neither of us mentioned what we'd got up to. Life had got back to normal, and it was quite a while before we ventured into the town again. Kyle had been held up at the base, so I headed off with some of the other guys. We returned to our regular bar and got the drinks flowing. As the night wore on, some of the guys drifted away, and still there was no sign of Kyle. Eventually at about eleven, he walked in. By this time I was alone.
"What happened to you?” I asked.
"Sorry, I had something to sort out".
"Want a beer?”
"Yeah".
We drank a few beers, and then Kyle said it was time to leave. We ended up in a small apartment.
"I rented the place for the weekend", he said
"What was wrong with the cheap motel?”
"It didn't have a video".
Even though I admit it myself, the two of us looked really hot on tape. They'd edited our come shots in such a way that it looked like we'd shot even more than we really had.
"This is fucking hot", I said.
"Really gets you in the mood", Kyle added.
I woke early next morning, curled up in bed, naked, with Kyle next to me. We'd fucked for hours last night, once we started, nothing seemed to be able to stop us.
"Morning", Kyle said, "How's your asshole today?"
"Sore, but it was worth it"
"Now you know what staring in porn videos can do for your sex life".
"Fuck, we were hot weren't we?"
"Yeah, and they want us to do some more", he continued, "The tape is their biggest seller so far"
If it meant more sex with Kyle, then I wasn't gonna say no.
Room 437 was much busier than on our previous visits, they had increased production since our film. The company was doing much better, and now they wanted to make a sequel. The same producer would be working with us, plus three cameramen. The scene was set in an army barracks. A young guy dressed in military fatigues was sitting on one of the beds.
Kyle hadn't told me that there would be someone else in the scene with us. We were supposed to teach this new recruit the real benefits of being a marine. The guy had a willing mouth, and an even more willing asshole.
"I can't believe how much they paid us today", Kyle said as we lay
in bed that night.
“Yeah and I can't wait to see the finished tape, that guy looked fucking hot with your cock up his ass".
"It really turned me on when he slid that big dick into your asshole".
"I think it's time you put yours in there again".
Construction Site
My old man ran a large construction company and he got me a summer job whilst I was home from college. I didn’t want to work in the office, I’d rather an outdoor job. I ended up as a labourer on one of the construction sites. I kept myself pretty fit, and thought that the job would keep me in shape over the summer, but things weren’t going to work out quite how I expected.
I was teamed up with two other guys who had been with the company several years. They were both a few years older than me. Rick was about six feet with short black hair, he had a great body and liked to show it off. It was unusual to see him with his shirt on. The other guy, Tom, was a little shorter. He tended to keep his shirt on.
They both knew who I was and I didn’t like the fact that I had just walked into the job. I felt like their servant most of the time, running around for them all day. They both liked to work late, and get as much overtime as they could. As I was assigned to work with thme, it meant I had to stay as well.
By the third day I was getting pissed off at their attitude towards me.
“What’s your problem”, I said to them that afternoon.
“You should know by now”, Rick answered.
“Okay, so my old man owns the company. I could have got myself an easy job in the office, but I’d rather work here.”
“Thinks he’s a clever bastard, we’ll show him who’s boss around here.”
The afternoon wore on, and everyone packed up for the night. I saw Tom and Rick heading in my direction. The two guys grabbed hold of me and carried me over to one of the large mechanical vehicles, laying me face down over one of the tyres.
“What the fuck are you doing”, I said.
“Showing you who’s the boss around here, Rick answered.
Rick moved in front of me and pulled down his jeans, revealing his large cock beneath. Tom was pulling my jeans and shorts around my legs. I don’t think either of them realised how little resistance I was putting up. Rick pushed his cock into my mouth, and then used his hands to pull my head onto his shaft.
I could feel Tom’s hot breath on the back on neck, as I felt his erection against my ass cheeks. He soon found what he was looking for. His cock soon opening me up and sliding inside.
I’d been wanting this to happen ever since I saw the guys on my first day, although I never thought that it would. Rick’s cock tasted good and I sucked on it hungrily. Tom’s cock was pounding me harder and harder. I’m sure I wasn’t the first new guy on their team to get this special treatment.
“Take it all”, Rick said, “Swollow my fucking cock”
“You like a big dick in your ass”, Tom added.
“You sure know how to suck cock” Rick said, “I bet you get plenty in college, all those hot guys on the football team”.
I have to admit that Rick was spot on. There were several guys on the football team who liked to get sucked, I was one of them.
Rick fired off a hot load into my mouth, and the pulled back as the last spurts hit me in the face. I could feel Tom’s movements getting quicker, he grabbed hold of my t-shirt, which ripped apart as he did. He pulled out of me and shot his load over my ass and back, as I sucked the last few drops from Rick.
“Now you know who’s the boss around here” Rick added, as the two of the pulled me to my feet. Tom wiped the semen from my back with the remains of my shirt, as I pulled on my jeans. I didn’t have a spare shirt with me today.
“I think I’m gonna enjoy working here this summer”, I said.
Rick and Tom both laughed.
“We’ll give you as much cock as you can take”, Rick said, “Your ass is mine next time”
“And you’ll carry on being real bastards to me, I suppose.”
“What do you expect, you are the boss’s son after all.”
Hot Seat
College was out for the summer, and I was heading across country to meet up with some friends for a camping holiday. I didn’t have a lot of money, so had decided to hitch-hike.
The first day I didn’t get very far, an elderly couple had picked me up, but they drove so slowly, we’d covered less than a hundred miles in over six hours. They dropped me off and after having a late lunch, I set out on foot. I didn’t get another lift that afternoon, but found a cheap motel for the night. I still had just over three hundred miles to go.
Day two I set out on foot again. There was very little traffic on the road that morning. The occasional car sped passed but didn’t stop. By mid morning, I had only walked a few miles when I heard a large truck approaching. I stuck out my hand and the truck began to slow, finally stopping just in front of where I was standing.
The door opened and a voice shouted down.
“Where are you headed”, I told him, “Get in”, he added “That’s where I’m heading”. I climbed into the cab with my rucksack, and pulled the door closed behind me. The driver was a young guy, probably in his mid twenties. He was stripped to the waist and wearing a pair of ripped blue jeans. He had short black hair and a few days growth of stubble on his waist.. His chest was firm and hairless, and he clearly workout when not driving.
“Name’s Rob”, he said, sticking his hand towards me. “I shook it”.
“Paul”, I replied.
The truck began moving again. Rob chatted as we drove. We stopped at a small roadside for lunch, before continuing on our way again.
“No sex since the weekend”, he said, “I’m feeling rather horny”. I was as well, Rob’s body was turning me on, even though he now had a t-shirt over that tight muscled chest. I wasn’t going to try anything with him, as he was my best hope of getting to my destination.
“I’d love to see you play with yourself”, Rob said, muc to my surprise. I didn’t say anything, but began rubbing my hand over my crotch. I pulled off my t-shirt, and began to play with my nipples. Then I unbuttoned my jeans and began to slide them off. Soon my jeans and shorts were on the floor of the truck. My cock rock hard, my right hand clasped around the base of my shaft. Rob reached over and pulled open a small compartment in front of me. Inside I could see several magazines, dildos and a bottle of lubricant.
“Fuck!” I said, “You’re well prepared. I reached in and pulled out on eof the magazines. It was full of hot pictures of guys sucking, fucking and spurting big loads. I picked up one of the smaller dildos, and poured some lubricant onto it.
I spread my legs apart and I touched the head of the dildo to my hole. Rob was now driving the truck with one hand, the other was sliding over his crotch.
“Pull out your cock”, I said to him. As his cock came into view, I slid the dildo into my ass. I relaxed as I opened up and slowly slid it inside. I pushed in as far as it would go, and then reached over and curled my fingers around Rob’s cock.
“Oh yeah” he moaned, as I stoked him gently. He was finding it difficult to drive. “I think I had better pull over, before we crash”, he added. The truck pulled to the side of the road and stopped. Rob moved himself from the driving seat and into the back of the cab, where he had a small bunk. He pulled me into the back with him, the dildo still in my ass. Rob pulled off the rest of his clothes, and I dropped to my knees in front of him.
His cock stood up in front of my face, hard and throbbing. My tongue traced a line between his balls and the base of his shaft. Slowly I move upwards until my tongue touched the head of his cock. I moved around it and then my lips enclosed it. Slowly, I slid downward until his whole shaft was inside me.
“Oh Fuck”, Rob said, “Suck that cock”. He tasted wonderful. I hadn’t tasted cock for weeks. I was bringing him close to climax already, and pulled back.
“Your turn”, I said.
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard”, he said.
“Yeah, but first your gonna suck me”.
“I don’t suck cock”, he added.
“You do now”, I said as I stood up and pushed him to his knees in front of me. At first he pulled back, but then looked up at me with a big grin on his face. He ran his tongue over my cock and then finally he opened his mouth and slid his lips around me. He was enthusiastic, but clearly had been telling the truth about his cock sucking ability. I wasn’t going to last long as I put my hands behind his head and pulled him closer to me.
“Oh fuck yeah”, I said aloud as I shot my load into Rob’s mouth. He pulled back and the remaining spurts hit him in the face.
I dropped down onto the bed, and lifted my legs apart. I didn’t have to say anything. Rob moved close and I felt his tongue on my hole, as he pulled the dildo out of my ass. He replaced it with two fingers which he slid into me. Then he got to his knees, lifted me up a little and then pressed the head of his cock against my hole. He pushed the head inside and then stopped for a moment. My muscles relaxed and he pushed into me.
“Fuck me hard”, I said.
“Your asshole will never be the same again” Rob said as he rammed into me hard. His powerful strokes stretched me to the limit. Rob lifted my feet over his shoulders as he pushed in harder. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna shoot”. I felt his hot semen fill my ass.
I pulled Rob down onto me and kissed him hard on the lips. He whispered in my ear.
“I want your cock in me”, he said “I want you to fuck me hard”.
I moved Rob into position and set to work on his virgin hole. My tongue opened him up and I slid a finger inside.
“Oh fuck!”, he said as I pushed in a second finger. I worked on him slowly, but could tell he was now ready. I pressed my cock against his hole.
“Fuck me hard”, he said as I pushed into him. I fucked him hard, harder than I’d ever fucked before. The only word I heard from him was “Fuck”. I grabbed hold of his cock and jerked on it quickly. Large spurts of cum erupted from him, as I filled his insides with my own juices.
We fell asleep on the bunk.
“Oh shit” Rob said, “My delivery’s gonna be late if we don’t get a move on.”
“We’d better get a move on then”, I said.
Soon the truck was moving again.
Late that evening we finally arrived at the town where Rob was making his delivery. He told me he’d drop me at the camp site later. He had a return loan to take but it wasn’t going to be ready for two days. Rob rang his boss and was told to stay until the shipment was ready as they had nothing urgent they need him for.
That evening I introduced Rob to my friends at the camp site. Only four of the guys had made it, which meant I had a tent to myself. I suggested Rob stay until he had to make the return trip.
Rob was already sprawled out on my sleeping bag when I crawled into the tent. He was completely naked. I crawled over him, pulling off my own clothes as quickly as I could. I wasn’t gonna waste a minute of this guys naked body and hard cock.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)