A gay sex stories: Rio Ex-Pornstar Pt. 16
Jay was back at the library on Thursday morning. Britney was already there when he arrived. She was sitting in the kitchen, drinking her morning coffee and eating a bagel. She waved at him.
“Hey, Jay!” Her mouth was full of smoked salmon, cream cheese, capers and dill. Her hair was tied back in pigtails, which Jay found adorable.
“Hey, Britz!” Jay replied. “How’s your morning?”
“Good! For some reason, I feel extra-happy today,” she said. “Don’t ask me to explain why, I don’t have an answer, I just do.” She sipped her coffee.
Jay walked over and hugged her. “I know those days. There’s no reason why, but sometimes you just bounce out of bed feeling on top of the world.”
“Couldn’t have said it better,” Britney grinned. “I plan to enjoy the feeling while it lasts.”
They began work. Around 11 o’clock, Jay approached her. “You busy at lunch today, Britz?”
“Got no plans,” she replied. She leaned in close, running a hand through one of her ponytails. “Why? What have you got in mind? What do you want to do?” she whispered, so close that nobody else could possibly overhear. “I’m up for anything. Let’s get seriously fucking filthy today.”
Jay extricated himself from her advances. “No… wait… it’s not that… I need to tell you something.” That wasn’t the response she expected.
“Oh… OK.” So it was just going to be a regular lunch break where they ate and talked while remaining fully clothed. She pouted in disappointment.
At midday, they left the library and visited a nearby café. They each purchased a pre-made salad sandwich which they ate on a bench in a park. The day was beautifully sunny, and birds sang as they flittered through the trees.
“So,” Britney ventured, “you said you wanted to talk. You said you needed to tell me something.” She was worried Jay was about to deliver bad news, like he was gonna say he’d accepted a job in New Zealand and that she’d never see him again. “What is it?”
Jay was a little nervous. “You’re not gonna believe me even when I tell you.”
“Don’t tell me you’re pregnant?” she joked.
Jay took a breath. “It’s almost as unbelievable as that. You’re the first person I’m telling, but… I did porn.”
Britney nearly choked on a bite of her sandwich. Her eyes widened. “What the fuck did you just say?”
“You heard me right,” Jay replied.
She knew Jay was sleeping with a pornstar, but Jay was right: she couldn’t believe it. She loved his cock, but she knew it was regular size — it wasn’t even close to being big enough for porn. But as she looked at him, waiting to see a goofy smile on his face that never arrived, she realised he was telling the truth. “You’re telling me you shot a porn scene? When?”
“Last Saturday.”
“I’m assuming it was with Rio?” she asked, and Jay nodded in response. She desperately wanted the story. Her first thought was that Rio had made his male-on-male debut with his partner. She grabbed his shoulders, nearly dropping her sandwich. “Tell me tell me tell me!”
Jay took another deep breath. “Rio got asked to do a cuck scene. To cut to the chase, the scenario was he’d fuck someone, nut on her ass, and some beta — in this scene, her ‘husband’ — would eat his load off her butt while she humiliated him.”
Britney was impatient. “Yeah, Jay, I’m familiar with how those scenes work.”
“OK, so let me tell you how it came about,” Jay said. “Rio was feeling a little uncomfortable about the idea, and if I’m reading between the lines correctly, he wanted to say no, but he was worried what it might mean for his career if he did. I could tell he was nervous. He was worried that if he was in a scene where a guy ate his cum, people might think he wasn’t completely straight, or something.”
Britney was about to interrupt, but Jay continued.
“Yeah, Britz, I know exactly what you’re gonna say. So I think I kind of talked him into it, saying it’d be a sign of personal growth that would create career growth, or some bullshit. And I suggested that at the end of the scene, he imagines that I’m the dude eating his load. I mean, I do it all the time, and not once has he ever complained about it. I suggested this because I thought it might make it psychologically easier for him to commit to the scene. I wasn’t suggesting I actually *be* in the scene, but as we talked more, I guess I kind of volunteered, though I didn’t ever expect it’d actually happen. Anyway, Rio called the producer ahead of the shoot and said ‘I know someone who’d be perfect for that role,’ and the producer trusted him. So I showed up on set.”
Britney’s jaw fell open.
“It’s 100% true, Britz, and you’ll be able to see it for yourself soon. I’m pretty sure it’s gonna get released soon.”
Britney had so many questions. “So… who else was in the scene? Like, who was the chick?”
“You know a pornstar called Flower?”
This time, Britney’s jaw nearly hit the ground. “Oh my god no fucking way. Her ass is a fucking masterpiece. She’s so fucking hot. I’d love to bury my tongue in her crotch one day and make her drench my face. I’d totally go gay for her. Are you telling me you met her?”
“Not only did I meet her, Britz, but… I ate Rio’s nut out of her ass.”
Britney was nearly speechless. “How was it?” she squeaked.
Jay assumed Britney was referring to Flower’s ass, and not Rio’s load. “Her ass is… well… you’ve already described it. It’s fat, it’s juicy and it’s perfect. I couldn’t get enough of it.”
Britney looked anxious and flustered. She wanted to feel Jay’s tongue up her ass so bad, but they were in a public park. She lightly ran her hands across the outside of her dress. She desperately wanted to touch herself. “I… I think I need to… fuck, this is so fucking hot… ohh, fuck.”
“I haven’t told you the rest, Britz.”
She waited, eyes heavy, barely even breathing.
“I honestly don’t know what came over me,” Jay continued, “but after I ate Rio’s load out of Flower’s crack, I climbed on her back and fucked her. I only lasted a few seconds, but oh my fucking god, I could’ve happily died with my cock buried in her asshole. She was loose, because she’d just had Rio inside her, but it felt fucking amazing. I creampied her, and I’m pretty sure this is all gonna be in the scene.”
The park was a lively place this Thursday afternoon, but Britney couldn’t help herself. She looked around furtively before jamming her fingers under her skirt. Jay knew exactly what she was doing. She felt so horny she didn’t care who saw her. She tried not to moan too loudly, but it was difficult to stifle them. Jay watched as her eyes rolled back. She licked her fingers clean, and they walked back to the library.
The rest of the afternoon was regular work, but Britney’s cheeks were still flushed. She kept glancing across at Jay, desperately wanting to feel his cock inside her, she knew it couldn’t happen today. She disappeared to the bathroom mid-afternoon and jammed two fingers up her ass. And with her other hand, she mashed her clit and silently squirted all over the cubicle door.
*
Later that day, Jay arrived home from work. He dropped his backpack and changed clothes.