The Lake House Ch. 05

A gay story: The Lake House Ch. 05 THE LAKE HOUSE Ch. 5

Bill and I were headed downstate. I was going to see Detroit for the first time, but the main reason for the trip was Bill was going to audition me for his website, a gay porn website.

I’ve known Bill for more than 2 years now, but have only recently found out about his involvement in the porn industry. As an 18 year old, I have been viewing porn since I got a cell phone. I was able to afford that cell phone because Bill had hired me 2 years ago to be kind of a caretaker for his house on the lake.

My name is Jack. I’m 5’8 and a buff, 145 pounds. I dated some girls in high school, but they didn’t seem interested in me. I had suspected that Bill was gay for a year now. I started adding gay porn to my viewing habits. I still watched some straight porn, but the guys in those videos never looked like me. They were all much taller, and had cocks that seemed much bigger than my 4 1/2 inches. I was mowing the lawn one Saturday, when Bill was up at the house. I looked in the doors of the patio. Bill was taking a shower next to his indoor pool (there was a gym set up there as well). He was nude. Something stirred in me. Then I saw him jump in the pool, without putting a suit on. From that day forward, I started doing laps in the nude as well. Bill let me use the gym and the pool whenever I liked. I still wore my swimsuit when Bill, or his guests were in town.

Nothing happened that day, nor had I seen Bill, or any of the guys that visited him on occasion, in the nude after that. That is until a couple of weeks after I turned 18. I mowed the lawn one day and saw, Bill’s nephew, Peter, sunning himself on the back patio. His swimsuit was laying on the chaise next to him. I gave my first blow job that day. Bill took my anal virginity the following weekend.

Now, four weeks later, I was heading to audition for porn.

Bill handed me a couple of packets of paper. “Read those on our drive down. They are the scripts for your auditions. You don’t need to memorize every line, but things are choreographed. You will need to know what is going to happen next. If you can learn the lines, that is even better. I have Carl Peterson lined up as the other performer.”

I’ve seen Carl on the website. He was maybe in his 40s, a strong, hairy man, with a 10 inch cock. I’ve seen several of his videos since I’ve started having fantasies of Jim fucking me. “But I thought Wally was going to be the other performer.”

“I asked Wally, and he offered this. Wally has been working with some of the writers coming up with scenes. Wally has some really good ideas, but he can only outline them. The writers help him fill in some details.”

“You have writers?”

Bill laughed. “Yes. We have writers. You don’t think we make this stuff up as we go along, do you? Sometimes the performers get carried away, venturing off script, and we just let it go. Sometimes you can just tell when something is going to work. Wally has always been one that can go off script and get some usable footage. In addition to writing, he has been directing some of the scenes.”

“And he performs?”

“Yes. That video from a couple of weeks ago with Blake and Wally on a twink? Wally directed that as well as performing in it. He even helped in the editing. Have you seen the comments on the website about that video?”

Yeah. I saw them. Half of them wanted to be the twink getting fucked by these two, and the other half wanted to take either Wally’s or Blake’s place. Then there was the few that wanted to be a 4th in that group. I stopped reading after the first 50. “Yeah. There were so many, I couldn’t finish reading them.”

“It’s only been up a short while, and it is already in the top 3 in number of comments. It’s had more views than any other video on our site the past 7 days. It’s had the most downloads to an outside computer, at $8 a piece, for the past 30 days, and it’s barely been up 2 weeks. What I’m getting at is when I spoke with Wally, he said he had this script which was perfect for you, and he wanted to have Carl be your partner. Wally will be directing. I’ll be watching from another room.”

“So Wally and a cameraman will be in the room with us?”

“And a sound man. There will be two stationary cameras, and some lights, although if the weather is nice outside, we’ll see what daylight does for it.”

It just occurred to me about how many people would be in the room. Then, I remembered that Wally and Peter had been in the room when Bill fucked me in Ann Arbor. Bill had taken a picture of me that evening. “Do you still have the picture of me when Peter and Wally walked in on us?”

Bill handed me his phone, told me what his code was to enter the phone (it was my birthday), and directed me to his photos. There was a folder in there that said “Jack”. There were only a few things in there, a few selfies of me that I sent to him in a jockstrap that he bought for me. The picture of Wally, Blake and me in our jock straps, after they had fucked me. The pictures of me in my neon green swimsuit. A few pics of me at the party after my parents moved. I had never seen these. And then there was a video and the other pics associated with that night. The video showed Bill fucking me and as he panned up, Wally and Peter were jacking their cocks off over my face. Besides jacking off, they were tapping my face with their cocks. I started trying to grab their cocks with my mouth. Peter and Wally came over my face. I was trying to catch the cum with my mouth. I remembered. At one point, I did catch Peter, but I never caught Wally. Then I heard Bill in the video say that he wanted a picture of this. I looked into the camera, and he added “Don’t worry, Jack. This is just for me.”

I looked at Bill. “Have you shared this with anyone?”

Bill smiled. “I told you it was just for me. You are the only other person to have seen that.”

“Not even Wally or Peter?”

“They both asked, but I told them no. If you would like me to show it to them, I will. That was really your first audition. I wanted to see how you would react with other people in the room and how you would react once a camera was in the room. You didn’t freak out at either one. I was wondering when you were going to ask about that picture.”

“I didn’t know about a video. You can show it to Wally and Peter if you like. Can I forward this to me?”

“Yes. I was going to offer that.” I forwarded the video to my phone. I couldn’t believe that Bill gave me the code for his phone, and it was my birthday.

“You use my birthday for your password?”

“Yes. Something easy to remember, but not obvious to anyone that gets my phone. I’m going to have to change it though, if I’m going to be hanging around with you.”

“You’re going to be hanging around with me?”

“I hope to. I like you a lot. I’ll be truthful. I consider you like my hot, little brother. The fact that you’re my little brother doesn’t stop me from fucking you, because you turn me on. And because I think of you as my little brother, I want you to find out what you like. I want you to experience as much or as little of this as you want. And I’m not talking about the videos. I’m talking about other partners. You may want to settle down with one guy, or girl, but as your big brother, I’m recommending that you wait and play the field. You saw the guys that came up to us in the bar, and you were with me. Imagine what it would be like if you went to that bar on your own. I’d like you to go to that bar, but I’d like Peter or Wally to be your wingman. They’ll keep the crazies away from you and teach you what to look for.”

Something occurred to me. “Do you think Ma or Jim suspect that I’m gay. I’ve never said anything to either of them about it.”

“Jim knows. I’ve even spoken with him about it. He even threatened me if anything happened to you.”

“He threatened you?”

“Yes. But I told him that he didn’t have to worry. I’m not going to let anything happen to you. And most importantly, I want you to get your degree. It’s what is best for you in the long run. I didn’t ask Jim about your mother, but I would be surprised if she doesn’t suspect it.”

We were in a Camaro convertible with the top up. I reached over and rubbed Bill’s crotch.

“Thank you Jack, but we’re going to finish this drive. You’re liable to have me driving off the road if you keep that up.” I removed my hand and lowered my shorts. I started jacking off in the front seat. Bill passed a semi, and we heard his airhorn toot a couple of times.

“You like giving people shows Jack?”

“I never thought about someone being able to see down into the car.”

“But you haven’t stopped jacking off.” Bill sped up to another semi, then just coasted beside him for a few seconds. I came when the airhorn sounded that time. Bill sped off.

Bill had me scoop up my cum and feed it to him. He got half, I got the other half.

We still had 2 hours to go. I read through the scripts.

When we walked into the main space of the house in Oakland County, I recognized it immediately. They’ve done quite a few shoots in this room. Looking out the patio doors to a raised deck with a lake in the background. I think that I’ve seen a couple of videos on that deck. I looked at Bill. “I’ve seen videos out there.”

“Yeah. Unfortunately, it’s not quite private enough and we were asked by the local police to not do anything out there. I’m in negotiations for a property about 10 miles outside of Ann Arbor. It has 20 acres. I would like to build a house there to replace this.”

“The police know that you shoot videos here?”

“There is nothing illegal about this. I checked the zoning laws on the property before I bought it. The stuffed shirts around the lake are incensed, but they are too embarrassed about something like this going on in their neighborhood, they keep it hushed up. I’ve got a warehouse that I’ve turned into a studio. We’ll actually be going there for your shoot with me, but you and Carl will be right there.” He was pointing at the couch in the living area.

I walked over and sat on the couch, laying my arms across the cushions. “I love this couch. Just seeing it makes me hard.”

Bill took me on that couch, and then we hit the shower.

Bill and I had dinner at a nice restaurant, near his house. He had got my sizes from the clothes at the lake house, and had a suit made for me. It fit, more or less. He said that it would work tonight, and we would stop by the tailor in the morning for him to make alterations.

When we got back to the house, Peter, Wally and Blake were there. They all had homes in the area, but wanted to stop by and say hi. That is when Bill told me, “Wally will be back tomorrow night. He will do a rehearsal with you on your audition with Carl.”

I enjoyed my time with Wally. “Ok.”

Blake made a noise. Bill added: “Blake told me that you owe him a raincheck, but I told him that he couldn’t collect while you are down here, but he’ll be driving you back to the lake house on Thursday.”

I turned to Blake and winked at him, which got him laughing.

They stayed around until it got dark. They only had a drink or drink and a half each, and they took off.

Bill turned the lights out in the main room. You could see out on the lake, houses with lights on across the way. There was no boat traffic that I could hear. I wasn’t even sure if you could get a boat on that lake. Bill told me that he had been asked not to film on the balcony, but he hadn’t been asked to stop private parties out there. He just had to keep the noise down. “Can you keep the noise down, Jack? Or am I going to have to find a gag?”

“A gag?”

“I’ve got a few here. Why don’t you come down in the basement with me?” Bill led me to the lower level. There was a gym, which had a patio of its own. “I often have morning coffee in the nude out there. Almost totally private. I found out that the matronly lady next door can spy on me. I let her spy.”

Bill walked to a door and unlocked it. “Take a look in here.”

I walked into the room and looked around. I think that I recognized some of this equipment from videos. Is Bill planning on tying me up?

Bill walked over to a cabinet, pulled open a drawer and brought out a couple of gags. “Does one interest you?”

I looked around the room. “Do you play down here much?”

“Much more here than the one at the lake house, but I don’t consider it a lot. This is a turn on, but not my major turn on.”

“What is your major turn on?”

“Right now, you. I want to get to know your likes and don’t likes. To help you know what you would like, I’ve been having some friends help you explore. Now it’s time for you to tell me how much you want to explore. Think about it. You don’t have to tell me now.” Bill holds up a gag. “How about this one.”

“Yes Sir.”

“Come with me.” Bill walked out of the room and back up the stairs. Bill had me take off my clothes. There was some ambient light from somewhere, so I could see shadows. I laid my clothes on an ottoman. Bill stepped up behind me and put the gag on. It had a big red ball in it.

Bill whispered in my ear: “I want you to go out on the deck and get on all fours on that big ottoman. I’ll be with you in a moment.”

Bill left me out there for 3 or 4 minutes. I was shivering, not because it was cold, but because I was nervous. I wasn’t sure who could see me, but I trusted Bill to keep me safe.

I heard Bill walk onto the deck. “Keep your eyes straight ahead, Jack.”

The first that I felt of him, he was laying his hard cock on my ass, dry humping my crack. At one point, his cock pressed against my hole. I moaned. Bill tapped my ass. “You need to keep quiet Jack.” Bill withdrew his dick.

Then he reached between my legs and started stroking my cock. He pulled it back between my legs and sucked on the head and my balls. I moaned again. Another tap on the ass. Bill was able to tell when I was ready to cum. He stopped and started sliding his cock back and forth on my crack again. The next sound from me was more of a whimper. Bill placed his hand on my ass this time.

Bill then started eating my ass. I felt his tongue working its way into my hole. I almost came right then. I moaned again. The tap was more of a slap this time.

Bill worked some lube into my ass. It was time for the main event. Bill normally works his cock in slowly, back and forth until he is balls deep. This time, he was balls deep after the first entry. He didn’t slam it into me, but the entry was continuous. I loved the feeling of his cock filling my ass. He just left it there for a moment. My ass gave it a squeeze. “Do that again Jack”, Bill whispered.

I squeezed my ass again, and I felt Bill’s cock on my prostate. That felt good, so I gave it another squeeze. Bill started pumping in my ass, slowly withdrawing until just the tip was in, and reentering at a slightly quick pace. Each entry was causing that feeling in my groin. When I came, I whimpered my approval and Bill quickened his pace and I felt his spasming behind me.

With his cock still in my ass, Bill leaned over and put his hands on either side of me. He wishpered to me: “You’re ass turns me into an animal, Jack.” I felt him give another good pump, and his dick spasmed in my ass again. I gave it a good squeeze.

Bill stood me up and removed the gag. He gave me a deep kiss.

In bed that evening, Bill had me fuck him while I stroked him to climax. He said that I was not allowed to cum until he did.

At breakfast in the morning, Bill talked to me about PrEP and safe sex. He explained what PrEP was. He explained that all of his performers were on it, and they were tested regularly. He gave me an at home test for HIV. It came back negative.

“Jack. How you handle your sex life is up to you, but I would like to make this recommendation. Unless someone can prove to you that he is negative, use condoms. HIV is not a death sentence anymore, but I don’t want you to be saddled with it.”

We dropped my suit off with the tailor. He made the final alteration measurements, and told Bill that he could pick it up on Friday.

Bill drove us to an industrial complex about 5 miles from his house. There was a small warehouse there and he stopped outside of it. We were ready for our portion of the audition. The script is as follows:

Scene opens with Jack (Peter) sitting at a desk. There is a tap at his door. Jack looks up and a man enters.

BILL: Hello, you are Peter Barnes?

JACK: Hello sir. Yes I am.

BILL: What are you up to?

JACK: I’m just getting my paperwork done sir.

Jack points at the papers on his desk.

BILL: Ok. In those papers, you will see a set of rules. Have you gotten to them yet?

Jack looks through the papers and pulls out a sheet.

JACK: No sir. It is here.

BILL: You will note that the first rule is that there is a curfew.

JACK: Curfew sir?

BILL: Yes. You are required to be back in the house by 8PM each night, unless you have a job and it’s shift takes you past the time. You will be required to report your schedule to us when it is posted. We will be checking to ensure that the schedule you give us is correct. There will be penalties if you lie to us.

JACK: Penalties sir? What kind of penalties?

BILL: You don’t need to know those at this time. It may depend on the violation. Now. Would you stand up please.

Jack stands up.

BILL: We do not tolerate drugs or alcohol in the house. Is that understood?

JACK: Yes sir.

BILL: Now. I need to do a search to make sure that you haven’t brought any contraband in.

JACK: You want to search my stuff?

BILL: That too, but I need to search you. I’ll need you to remove your clothes.

JACK: A strip search?

BILL: Yes. If you’ll read those rules, you will realize that a condition of living here is that a strip search can be done at any time, especially if you leave the house.

Bill looks down.

BILL: You can start with the shoes. By the way, we don’t allow shoes in the house.

JACK: No shoes?

BILL: Not in the house, but right now I need to inspect them. And while I’m looking those over, I need you to remove your clothes.

Jack takes his shoes off and hands them to Bill.

Bill takes a cursory look at the shoes and sets them on the desk.

BILL: I need your clothes too. Let me have your shorts. There is nothing in there that will stick me, is there?

Jack starts to remove his shorts.

JACK: No sir.

Jack hands his shorts to Bill, then removes his shirt. He waits for Bill to check the pockets on the shorts and then hands the tee shirt to Bill.

Bill puts them on the bed.

BILL: Socks and underwear too.

Jack sits on the bed and removes his socks. He offers them to Bill.

BILL: Just lay them on your clothes. Now the underwear.

JACK: Really?

BILL: Yes. Really. Now come on, I don’t have all afternoon.

Jack stands up and removes his briefs. Bill points to the pile of clothes and Jack tosses them on top.

BILL: Turn around and bend over. Put your hands on the bed.

Jack does as he is asked. Bill steps forward and places his hand on Jack’s ass.

BILL: Do you know what a cavity search is? Have you ever had one?

Jack looks around while still holding his hands on the bed.

JACK: I think I know what it is, but no, I’ve never had one.

Bill moves his finger to Jack’s hole.

BILL: I’m going to need to check this to ensure that you haven’t snuck anything in this way.

JACK: I haven’t brought anything in sir. I promise.

BILL: I hope that is true, but I’m here to ensure that you have not. I’ll need to put some lube on my fingers first.

Bill reaches in his pocket and pulls out a bottle.

JACK: Fingers?

BILL: I’ll need 2 or 3 fingers to make sure that I can go deep enough. This won’t take long. Now, just look at the wall.

Jack looks forward and Bill starts to inspect his hole. After working two fingers in, Bill removes them and rubs his crotch against Jack’s ass.

BILL: Ok. Almost done. I’ll need to put a third finger in.

Bill proceeds to penetrate Jack with 3 fingers and twists them. Jack lets out a moan.

BILL: You like that?

Bill moves his fingers around some more. Jack tries to stifle a moan.

JACK: Nooooo.

Bill removes his fingers, picks up Jack’s tee shirt and wipes his hand.

BILL: Ok. Stand up and face me. I’ll need to do a search of your oral cavity.

Jack stands up, turns around, but his gaze is at Bill’s cock. Jack’s dick is hard.

While reading this the first time, Jack asked Bill, “What if I can’t get hard?”

Bill laughs. “I’ve not seen evidence of that, but we have ways of getting you hard if necessary.”

BILL: I think someone did enjoy that. Why don’t you get on your knees and you can take a closer look.

Jack looks up at Bill.

BILL: Go ahead.

Jack gets down on his knees.

BILL: Go ahead and take it out.

Jack proceeds to take Bill’s shorts off. He finds out that he has been going commando. Jack looks up.

JACK: I’ve never seen one this big.

BILL (laughing): Well. Thank you. Are you ready for your cavity search?

Jack looks down at the cock, then up and back down.

JACK: I’ve never done this before.

BILL: Just lick it a few times and then put the head in your mouth.

Jack picks up the cock and licks from the base to the top a couple of times. Then he takes the head in his mouth.

BILL: Now take as much as you can. Get it wet so that you can stroke it.

Jack follows his instructions.

BILL: Not so fast. I don’t want to cum. Not yet.

After a moment of this, Bill tells Jack to lay on the bed with his head hanging over the edge.

Jack puts himself in position.

BILL: Now, I’m going to see how deep we can go. Are you ready?

JACK: I’m not sure I can take this sir.

BILL: Your dick tells me otherwise. I think that you want to take this.

Bill works his dick into Jack’s mouth and eventually gets about 6 inches in.

Once Bill is satisfied that there is nothing in Jack’s mouth,

BILL: I think that we need to do another search of that ass.

JACK: I’ve never had anything that big in me before Sir.

BILL: You’ll be fine, and this is necessary.

JACK: But you’ve already searched.

BILL: Like I said, I need to search again. Now get up and bend over.

Jack did as he was told.

Bill steps forward and starts to press his cock into Jack and works it in until he is buried in Jack’s ass.

Jack starts moaning with the last few strokes in.

JACK: It’s so big.

BILL: Lay on your back. I want to look at your face as I continue the seach.

Jack flips over quickly and Bill reenters him.

BILL: Now. We’re not going to have any problems with you, are we Peter?

JACK: No sir.

BILL: Good.

Bill finishes himself off by jacking off and cumming on Jack’s face. Then Bill has Jack finish himself off, cumming over his abs and chest.

BILL: Now, finish your paperwork. I’ll be back in a half hour to collect it.

Things went pretty much as written in the script. It took 2 hours to film, even though it was only going to be 20 minutes in the final cut. The one hiccup is when Jack told Bill that it was the biggest cock he’d ever seen, Jack ad libbed: “If you don’t include Wally or Blake.”

There was a sound guy in the room, and there were a couple of guys in the control room. It took 5 minutes to stop the laughing, and 10 minutes to get the performers back to previous status.

After the shoot, Bill said to me: “You know Jack, that was funnier than shit, but you can’t do that during a shoot. I was laughing so hard, that I lost my erection. I’m paying those guys by the hour.”

He gave me a hug, and then added: “If you want to work in this industry, you have to know that.”

I smiled at him. “Noted.”

When we were done with the shoot, Bill took me to get a smoothie.

“I think that went well Jack. I’m excited to see the final cut. Are you doing ok?”

“Yeah. I enjoyed it. I almost came while you were fucking me.” I realized that we were in a public setting and looked around. I couldn’t tell if anyone heard what I said.

Bill explained that something like that occurs a lot during shoots. “That is why many shoots take 3 or 4 hours to complete. It’s not like a guy can be ready again in 5 minutes. Well, not often. That is also a reason that you see guys furiously beating their meat to finish. They’ve already cum once, or sometimes twice, and they need the extra stimulation to finish the shoot.”

Bill had noticed that a guy at the table behind Jack was listening to their conversation. Bill saw him adjust his cock. Apparently, their conversation was turning this guy on. Well, that was Bill’s business.

We headed back to Bill’s house. Wally was already there, and so were a couple of other guys. They had a couple of cameras set up and a guy was at a laptop. They would be recording the rehearsal. Bill had me read the script over one more time:

SCENE WITH JACK AND CARL

The scene opens with Jack on the couch playing a videogame. He is wearing just gym shorts and socks.

Uncle Carl enters from behind. Carl watches Jack play the game for a bit.

CARL: You look like you know what you’re doing there Petey.

Jack looks over his shoulder quickly, then turns back to the game.

JACK: Thanks Uncle Carl. My Dad’s not here right now but should be home soon.

Carl comes over to the couch and sits down next to Jack.

CARL: So what is this game about?

JACK: It’s an older game. The main character just needs to work his way through the screens until he reaches the end.

A noise comes from the screen making it seem as if Jack’s character has been lost. Jack has a disgusted look on his face.

CARL: I’m sorry. I interrupted you.

JACK: That’s ok Uncle Carl. I like talking with you.

Jack moves 45 degrees so that he is facing his Uncle. That brings his leg up on the sofa.

CARL: I’m surprised you’re not out with one of your girlfriends. It’s a nice day outside.

Jack looks down.

JACK: I haven’t been able to find a girlfriend.

Carl reaches over and touches Jack leg.

CARL: That’s ok kid. There is someone for everyone.

He starts rubbing Jack’s leg.

JACK: Thank you. I sometimes wonder.

CARL: Stand up for me. Let me have a look at you.

Jack stands up.

Carl reaches over and starts running his hand over Jack’s pecs. He gives a nipple a light tweak. He leaves his hand on Jack’s chest.

CARL: It’s obvious that you work out. You have a nice set of pecs. Turn around for me.

Jack does an about face.

Carl runs both hands across Jack’s back and down to his ass. He gives the ass a squeeze.

CARL: You’ve got a nice set of glutes, as well.

JACK: Thank you sir.

CARL: Turn around again.

Jack is holding his hands over his groin when he turns around.

CARL (chuckling): Looks like we woke somebody up. That’s nothing to be embarrassed about. I remember when I was 18, I was walking around with a hardon half the day. I had to sneak off to jack off 3 or 4 times a day.

Jack is looking down and shuffling his feet.

CARL: Look. It’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Here. Let me show you. I’ve got a hardon as well.

Carl stands up and lowers his pants. Jack stares at the bulge in Carl’s crotch. His eyes get big.

CARL: Come on. I know that you can get porn on here. Let’s watch a little and we can jack off together.

JACK: But Dad will be here soon.

CARL: No. I called him when I pulled up. He said that he was running late and will probably be an hour or more. Find some porn for us. Surely, you and your friends have jacked off together.

Jack finally removes his hands from his groin, and you can see that he is definitely hard.

Jack starts pushing buttons on the remote until sounds start coming from the screen. You can hear a woman moaning.

Carl has finished taking his boxers off and also his shirt. He sits back down on the couch.

Jack is staring at his dick with his mouth open.

CARL: Come on. Get those shorts off and get over here. This looks like a good scene.

Jack takes his shorts off and sits on the corner of the couch.

CARL: Get over here. Half the fun of jacking off with buddies is being close to them.

Carl waves Jack over. Jack moves over so that there is about a foot between the two of them. Carl grabs him and moves him closer so that their legs are touching.

CARL: That’s better. Look at that woman. She looks like she knows how to give a blowjob.

Jack is watching the screen, but he keeps glancing at Carl’s cock. They continue stroking their cocks for a moment.

Carl moans.

CARL: Have you ever tasted your precum Jack?

Jack just shakes his head no. Carl wipes the tip of his cock and puts the finger in his mouth.

CARL: Tastes pretty good. Try it.

Jack looks down at his cock.

CARL: Not getting any yet, eh? That’s ok. I’ve got plenty for both of us.

Carl takes his finger again and wipes the head of his dick. He puts his finger on Jack’s lips.

CARL: Go ahead. Give it a taste.

Jack opens his mouth enough that Carl can work his finger in.

CARL: Tastes good, doesn’t it?

Jack nods his head.

CARL: Go ahead. There’s some more for you. Use your finger like I did and get another taste.

Jack looks at Carl’s face, then he reaches over and swipes the tip of Carl’s cock and puts the finger in his mouth.

CARL: That’s it. It gets addicting after a while.

Carl points at the screen.

CARL: Look at her go down on that cock. I’ll bet that she’s getting a good taste of him. Why don’t you give it a try Petey?

Jack just looks at Carl, then at the screen, then at his cock.

CARL: Look. It’s no big deal. I’ll help you out.

Carl gets off the couch and kneels in front of Jack and puts Jack’s dick in his mouth. He sucks it for a moment and caresses Jack’s balls. He pulls up.

CARL: See. It’s no big deal. Guys do this for each other all the time.

JACK: Really?

CARL: Yeah. All the time.

Carl gets back on the couch, and pats next to him.

CARL: Come on. Get up here and give it a try.

Jack gets up on all fours next to Carl and lowers his head into Carl’s lap.

CARL: Just lick it first. You’ll be able to lick that precum off.

Jack does it.

CARL: There you go. Tastes good, doesn’t it.

Jack indicates that it does while he keeps licking the cock.

CARL: Now. Try treating it like a straw and see if you can suck anymore out.

Jack puts the head in his mouth and sucks.

CARL: There you go. Stroke it and you can generate some more for you.

Jack starts to stroke Carl’s cock. Carl reaches over and cups Jack’s ass.

CARL: Try going a little deeper. Get the shaft wet so that you have a little lube for your hand.

With his other hand, Carl pushes Jack’s head down getting most of his cock in. Jack pops up, releasing Carl’s cock.

CARL: Sorry kid. It felt so good, I got carried away. Give it another try. I’ll keep my hand up here.

Carl’s other hand was still working on Jack’s ass.

Jack lowers his head again. This time taking about half of Carl’s cock.

CARL: That’s it Petey. Work your tongue around and move up and down a little bit.

Carl moans. His finger finds Jack’s hole.

CARL: Try playing with my balls, Petey. That will get a little more nectar for you.

Jack goes to lift the hand that is not stroking Carl’s cock, and as he does, his head drops down. That hand was supporting him. Jack feels Carl’s cock at the back of his throat, and before he can lift himself back up, Carl’s hand is back, just laying on the back of his head.

Then Carl’s finger penetrates Jack’s ass. Jack moans.

CARL: You like that Petey? That is a special feeling, isn’t it. Let me show you something else.

Carl gets out from under Jack, and picks him up. He has him bend over the couch. Carl starts to eat Jack’s ass.

JACK: Unh.

CARL: Feel’s good. Right, Petey?

Carl finds his shorts, and gets a bottle out of a pocket. He puts the lube on his finger, and starts inserting it in Jack’s ass. Jack jumps.

CARL: Relax, Petey. You’ve got a pleasure spot in here. I’m going to show it to you.

Carl works the first finger in as deep as possible, then starts on 2. Jack moans again.

CARL: Did I find it for you? Let me get 3 fingers in. That will let me go a little deeper.

Carl works 3 fingers in Jack’s ass. Jack moans again.

CARL: There we go kid. I think that we’re going to need something a little longer. Stay with me kid. It may hurt a little at first, but we’ll go slow, and you’re going to love it.

Carl lubes up his cock, and presses into Jack’s ass. At one point, Jack’s eyes go wide.

JACK: Oh.

CARL: I know. Feels good. Doesn’t it?

Carl works his cock deeper.

Camera keeps cutting to Jack’s face.

CARL: Ok. Are you ready for a ride?

Carl starts pumping in and out, not being rough, but being insistent.

After a moment of this, Carl sits on the couch and has Jack bounce on his cock.

CARL: It’s a good leg workout Petey. You need to work your legs at least once a week.

Jack drops his chin to his chest. He takes his cock in his hand and starts cumming on Carl’s legs.

CARL: See. I told you that it was going to feel good.

Carl starts helping Jack up and down.

CARL: I’m ready Petey.

Carl moves Jack around and starts stroking over his face. Jack opens his mouth. Carl cums once over Jack’s face, and then puts the tip of his cock in Jack’s mouth and cums once or twice there, and then finishes over Jack’s face.

A VOICE FROM OFF SCREEN: Hey Carl. I’m home. I’ll be up in a moment.

During the rehearsal with Wally, Bill told me that if I wanted to adlib, give it a try.

At the point where I’m about to lower myself onto Wally’s cock, I stopped and looked at him. “I’m not sure that my Dad would approve of this.”

After Wally stopped laughing, he replied with: “20 years ago, your Dad was doing the same thing on this dick. He still gets it once in a while. Why do you think I was here today?”

Bill said, “Great! I hope that you sound guys got a recording of that. I’d like that in the script tomorrow.”

When the rehearsal was over, Bill talked with the other two guys, then they left. Bill asked Wally to make us some margaritas, and he talked with me. “Everything was good tonight. One camera tomorrow will be manned. The cameraman will be able to move around and get shots from different angles. My office actually works as a sound studio. I will be in there with a sound technician.”

Wally came back and handed us our drinks. He added, “I will actually be in here with you. Bill and the technician will be able to talk with the cameramen and me. We’ll tell you if we need a retake of anything.”

I looked at Wally. “You wrote this script?”

“I wrote the outline, yes. Bill is giving me a chance to expand from my performing. I wish that I had come up with that line about Dad not approving of this.”

Bill snuggled with me that night. He said that he didn’t want me to cum until the shoot tomorrow.

I met Carl after breakfast. Wally had made some smoothies, then he told me to go get cleaned out. Bill was setting up in his office. When I returned from the bath, a big guy came up and offered his hand to me. “Hi. I’m Carl, and I assume that you’re Jack.”

I’d seen Carl’s picture on the website. I had even watched a couple of his videos. He reminded me a lot of Jim, a little over 6 feet with hairy pecs and legs. Carl had 10 inches of cock, that I found out was slightly thicker than Wally’s. I had no idea what my soon to be stepfather, Jim, was packing, but when I fantasized about it, that is the dick that I imagined. Carl even wore the same cologne that Jim uses.

“Thanks Carl. I’ve enjoyed watching your videos.”

Carl told me that he watched the raw video of Bill and me from yesterday. “Truthfully, Jack. I can’t wait to get my hands on you.”

During the shoot, I was able to cum while Carl was fucking me without having to stroke my cock. This caused Carl to cum in my ass. Since this happened, Wally suggested that we get some shots of the cum leaking from my ass. Wally came up and grabbed my cock, which caused me to expel a little more cum from my ass.

It took about a half hour for Carl to get hard again. Then it took him about 10 minutes to cum on my face. Carl scooped some from my face and fed it to me. The whole shoot took a little more than 2 1/2 hours. Carl and I hit the showers, and Bill said that he was taking everyone out to lunch.

That night, Bill took me to Comerica Park to see the Tigers play the White Sox. Wally and Blake joined us. After the game, Blake told me that he would be picking me up for breakfast at 8, then we were heading back to the lake house.

“Do you play golf Jack?”

“I’ve never tried, but I would like to.”

“I’ll be bringing my clubs up. I think that I’ll play 18 Friday morning, and then we can hit the driving range in the afternoon. I heard that there is a good golf course by the lake.”

“Would you mind if I invite Sean?” I explained that Sean is the guy taking over for me on the lawn and pool maintenance.

“Of course. The more, the merrier.”

I sent a text to Sean, and he said he would love to do that. I found out later that he played golf regularly.

I had sent a text to my mother and Jim asking if Blake and I could meet them for dinner on Thursday night. Blake had helped with the move, so they had met him before. We arrived at the lake house about 1. Blake asked if we could take the jet skis out.

We went out to the island and went around it this time. I saw no one else anchored there. I led Blake to a place where we could park the jet skis and took him on the island. It had turned me on to give Peter a blow job here, and I wanted to do the same for Blake. We found a quiet spot, and I turned and asked Blake to drop his swimtrunks.

Blake knew all about Peter and my experience on the island. When I brought him here, he had hoped that this is what I had planned. He was already hard.

I got down on my knees and started licking his cock. I looked up at him. “I’m not sure how much time we have alone here, so we need to be quick.”

“I just wish that I could fuck you here. I love outdoor sex.”

I took him in my mouth. He was close to 11 inches. Kneeling in front of him, I was only able to get 6 or 7 inches in. That last inch and a half was a struggle, because he was going in my throat, and he was thick. I was stroking his cock while sucking. It took about 5 minutes, but Blake fed me a good load.

Blake returned the favor. As we were heading back to the jet skis, I asked Blake about his giving me a blow job. “I didn’t think that you did that.”

“I just don’t do that for everybody, but I wanted to do it for you.”

When we got back to the house, we grabbed a beer each, and sat out on the patio. Blake didn’t need to tan, but we sat out nude anyway. I just marveled at the size of his cock, even soft. Bill had told me that Blake was a football player. I asked him about that.

“That is where I met Wally. We were third stringers on the University’s team, even as Juniors. That is when we met Bill, through Peter. When we asked Bill if they could perform in his videos, Bill said that he couldn’t use us if they were playing on the team.” They talked it over. They had no future in professional football, but they could see a future in porn.

They were on athletic scholarship, so leaving the team was a problem. Behind the scenes, Bill worked with the University to get them academic scholarships. Wally was in the business program, and graduated 2 years ago. Blake was in education, but switched his major to computer sciences. He graduated this past spring, and was working part time with Bill’s IT firm.

“Frankly, Jack. Meeting Bill has been the best thing in my life. I grew up in a lower class community in Detroit. I now have a condo in a good suburb and a prospect for a career after porn, in something that I enjoy doing as much as fucking.”

I got a notice that there was someone at the front of the house. I slipped on my swimsuit and headed to the front door. It was Sean.

“Hi Jack. I just wondered if I could hang out here this afternoon?”

“Sure. Come on in. I’ll introduce you to Blake. He’s the golfer.”

When we got out to the patio, Blake had slipped on his swimsuit as well. He stood up and I introduced him to Sean. Blake asked him if he could get him a beer?

“My parents won’t let me drink when they are not around.”

“How about a water or a pop?”

“A Coke would be good. Thanks.” Blake ran off to get the pop.

Sean looked at me. “Not able to work on the all over tan today, eh?”

“Actually, Blake and I were working on them. If you’re not uncomfortable with it, we can continue.”

“I’ll admit, that I did sit out here a while on Monday and yesterday enjoying the sunshine. Would you mind if I joined you?”

I dropped my swimsuit. “Glad to have you.”

Sean looked around for Blake. He took his shirt off and had just removed his shorts when Blake reappeared. “All right. Back to clothing optional. My kind of gathering. Nice jockstrap, Sean.”

“Thanks Blake. Jack was wearing one and I liked it so much that I bought a few for myself.”

“Well. You look fabulous in them.” He handed the Coke to Sean and then returned to his chaise, taking his suit off before sitting down.

“Wow.” Sean was staring at Blake’s dick. “Um. I’m sorry. That wasn’t very polite.”

“No problem brother. I don’t mind at all.”

Sean removed his jockstrap. It was Blake’s turn. “Wow.”

Sean laughed and sat down. Blake said, “Jack tells me that you play football. What position?”

“I play tight end, and if needed linebacker.”

“That was my position, linebacker.”

“In college?”

“Yes, but I never made it above third string, so I dropped off the team and concentrated on my education.”

“What school did you go to?”

“Michigan.”

“You played football for Michigan, in the Big House?”

“I was there, but I didn’t get in many games. It was a kick in the ass though, running out on the field in front of 100,000 fans. I even made a tackle for a loss in the Ohio State game there. Talk about getting pumped up.”

Sean sat up and turned so that he was facing Blake. I was sitting between Blake and him. “How could you leave the team? I would give anything to play in the Stadium.”

Now Blake sat up and faced Sean. “Look. It took a lot of convincing, but I realized there are things far more important than football. Have you met Wally yet?”

Sean looked at me. “Yes. That was the guy that flashed you when you came to meet Bill.”

“Wally was a wide receiver on the same team. He was fast enough, but he wasn’t durable enough. He got hurt in both his freshman and sophomore years. It hurt his play. Bill talked us both into concentrating on our studies. Now, we both work for him.”

“What do you do?”

I wondered if Blake was going to talk about the porn.

“I had to switch majors, but graduated last year in computer sciences. Bill has me working with a group of programmers on a new computer game.”

“What is the game about?”

“That, I’m afraid is classified right now.” It was actually going to be an online sex game. Blake’s first job was as a model for one of the players in the game. He was working with the programmers to try and make it into a virtual reality game. “It looks like it might be another year or two before we can start publishing.”

Just then, a horn was heard on the lake. I looked up. “That looks like Bart’s boat.”

Blake stood up and waved at him. Bart cruised in towards the dock. Blake started out towards the dock.

“Blake!”

He stopped and looked at me.

“Not a good idea to go out there without a suit.”

“Oh. Good thought.”

I told Sean to put his shorts on. This was someone I’d like him to meet.

Bart was pulling up to the dock, but didn’t offer to toss a line. “Hey Jack. I saw you up here and wanted to see if I could come over and use the pool tonight?”

“Blake and I are going out to dinner tonight.” I looked at Sean. “Would you be able to let him in to use the pool?”

Sean and Bart decided to meet at 7.

We met Jim and Ma at 7. Jim thanked Blake again for helping with the move.

“I was happy to do it. I just love it up here. That’s why I told Bill that I would drive Jack back.”

My mother asked him how long he was going to be here.

“I’ll need to leave Sunday night or Monday morning.”

My mother told him that was good. “It’s the 4th next week. That lake is going to be busy all week long. If you have a chance, you should come up in late July. It’s the best time of the year up here.”

Jim cut in. “When Bill told us he was bringing some guys up, he said they were football players.”

“Yes. Both Wally and I played ball for Michigan. Neither one of us made it above third string. Bill convinced us that we would be better off dropping from the team and concentrating on our degrees.”

My mother asked him what he did for Bill’s company?

“I finished with a degree in computer sciences. I’m working on developing a computer game.”

Jim asked him what position he played.

“I was a linebacker. My one highlight was making a tackle for a loss in the Ohio State game in the Big House. Try having 110,000 people screaming for you.” It made me excited for Blake just hearing about it.

I told my mother about Blake playing golf in the morning, then taking Sean and me to the driving range in the afternoon.

That got my mother’s attention. “You’re playing golf?”

“Just the driving range. He’s going to play 18 in the morning, while Sean and I do our workouts. Did I tell you that the O’Neal’s hired Sean to do their lawn?”

My mother said that was nice, then she looked at her fiancé. “Jim. You’re off tomorrow. Why don’t you play golf with Blake in the morning?”

Blake looked up from his plate. “I’d like that. Have you played this course before?”

Jim nodded. “Its basically the only course close by. I’ve heard that it’s about as good as any in the area. I’m not much of a golfer, but if you don’t mind a hack coming along, sure.”

We didn’t talk about anything of importance after that. Blake and I headed back to the lake house after dinner. It was time to redeem that raincheck.

Blake took his time with me. I think that he was worried about hurting me. Bill was by far my favorite cock, but I was enjoying this. At one point, Blake had me mount him in a reverse cowgirl position. “I’ve used this move in a couple of videos.” He lifted my legs up, and wrapped his hands around the back of my neck. He had me in the shape of a pretzel. Then he stood up and started working me up and down on his cock. That is when I chose to cum.

When Blake fucked me, he told me. “Damn Jack. It’s too bad that Bill said you are off the table for anything serious. I’d like to take you home and fuck you every night. I think that you’re one sexy kid.”

Kid? I didn’t think that Blake was that much older than me. “What do you mean that I’m “off the table?”

Blake fucked up. Jack wasn’t supposed to know that.

“Bill said that your education comes first. He doesn’t want any of us fucking with your mind.”

Blake needed to get to Bill before Jack did.

When we were settled down, Blake told me that he would use the shower for his room, then he was hitting the sack. He needed to get up at 6:30 to play golf. I was kind of disappointed. I thought he might like to go for round 2. That is a special dick.

Blake sent a text to Bill: I need to talk with you. I fucked up.

Bill replied: ???

Blake typed as quick as he could: I told Jack that I couldn’t ask for anything serious because you put him off limits. Sorry Buddy.

Blake did consider Bill his buddy, but he knew that Bill was also his boss. Bill was responsible for 90% of his income, and Bill could end the contract any time he liked.

Blake waited and then Bill replied: No problem, buddy. I spoke with Jack on the trip down. I just never told you. I’ll be home tomorrow.

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