Date: Thu, 11 Dec 2008 08:38:28 +0000 (GMT)
From: Steve Parker <steve14b@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: The DVD Tales -6 (Adult-Youth)

This is a `real' story and that means there are no men with cocks the size
of an elephant's trunk and balls as big as eggs! That is fantasy. This is
`real' in the sense that this sort of thing does happen and although a work
of fiction, it is `real' enough to be enjoyed -- real people, real sexual
organs and real situations.

I have been swamped with messages, ideas for scenes, comments and photos of
people they would like to see in the forthcoming chapters. It seems there
are a lot of guys who have friends, people they like or lust after and want
to see them described and name checked in the chapters. Good idea -- so let
me know who you want me to describe for you. Not interested in celebrities
and I will only use first names but with descriptions so they "come alive"
for you! They will go well in the orgy scenes to follow!

If you want to mail me (and please do) then check the end of this chapter
for further information.

By the way -- although based on some real characters, it is an extension of
my imagination. Remember that as you hopefully jack hard to it!  Essex
(2008)

THE DAVD TALES -- 6


Mark felt the widest and thickest cock he had ever felt slide into his
mouth as the strong hand on his head pushed his mouth onto the hard
shaft. Mark was scared and tried to look up into Tony's eyes as he felt the
shaft slide into his mouth. The edges of his mouth felt a sharp pain as he
tried to open wider to allow the thick meat entry. Tony's grip on his head
was powerful and Mark sat up a little and tipped his head to get the cock
easily into his mouth. As he did so, Tony pressed his cock down with one
hand to allow the boy easier access to it.  "Look at me bitch!" he said in
a deep voice when the boy tried to look down at the cock. Tony tapped the
back of his head as a warning and then he heard the white man to his left
say something about collar and suddenly he heard him moving around and
closer to him. He knew what was coming as the man then pressed a wide
leather collar around his throat. He felt the man tighten it and it felt
uncomfortable, but not too tight and the look seemed to please both
men. Tony said something like "good bitch" and as he sat down the white guy
was saying it looked hot.  "Mouth!" said Tony and Mark opened his mouth and
looked up at his Master with his tongue pushed out. He was already getting
used to the black man's sharp, one word commands and was determined to
please him, even if he did feel nervous. Tony tapped his cock three times
on the boy's hanging tongue and then put his hand back on his neck and
pressed his head forward. As he began to suck he heard the white guy
moaning and realised he was probably jacking to the sight of him blowing
his black Master.


When the hand left his neck and allowed him to work at his own pace, it
seemed to please Tony and as Mark kept looking up, his neck aching in the
collar, he saw the man tweaking his nipples. Tony was enjoying the boy's
mouth and was nodding at his friend who was now sitting slumped in the
chair next to them and jacking his cock. Mark felt so horny and reached
down to jack his cock, but a sharp barking "no!" from Tony made him stop
and then the man said, "later bitch!" and tapped his head again. Mark was
using all his short experience and was now holding the thick shaft in two
hands and twisting his mouth the please the man he was now becoming more
used to regarding as his Master. Mark was sitting back on his heels and
slobbering all over the cock. He couldn't get the whole length into his
mouth but Tony seemed not to care about that and was watching the boy
trying to lick the root with his tongue as he pressed up and down with his
mouth. At one stage he felt the warm metal of the cockring with the tip of
his tongue and was pleased that he managed to even reach just over halfway
down the shaft. He was horny and wanted to cum. Mark reached up and tugged
the man's balls in his hand and they felt so hot and big, but that
experience was suddenly interrupted as Tony pulled his cock out and reached
down and grabbed the collar. There was a small and thick leather grip on
the back, a bit like a handle and Mark was unaware of it until Tony grabbed
it. The next thing he felt was the man tugging him like a dog towards the
bed. He was almost choked when using the collar, Tony lifted him onto the
bed and suddenly he felt a hard sting to his asscheeks as Tony slapped the
left one.  "Doggy bitch, need to ride!" Tony crawled onto the bed and knelt
behind Mark who was amazed at how quickly things were moving. Tony was
literally ordering him like a dog and then he felt the man powerfully grip
the collar and yank his head back hard. Mark's eyes widened and then he
felt Tony's hot breath on the side of his face. "I said doggy bitch and I
meant spread the legs for your master! Do as you're told boy and do it
now!" Mark opened his legs and mumbled an apology and the next thing he
felt was Tony's thick and wet head at the entrance to his hole. He tensed
and then realised it was the end of a tube of something and then he heard a
squeezing sound and felt the cool lube slide into his ass. But that was
replaced by something a little bigger and without warning his assring
opened as Tony's thick cockhead spread the ring and slid a couple of inches
in.  "Oh, oooh, please Tony," that resulted in a tug on the collar and he
choked a little and said, "Master please, it hurts." The man said nothing
and continued sliding into his ass and Mark pushed out like Max had taught
him and as he let out a deep breath his anal invader slid along and felt
like he was stuck on the end of thick pole. He was expecting Tony to say
something when he was ready to fuck, but the only thing that alerted him to
the task he was about to handle when was he felt the cockring nudge the
inside of his asscheeks. He had taken the whole black cock and was feeling
full and wondering when the man would start when he heard the white man
say, "Ride his ass good Tony. Let's make sure we get all this covered."
That seemed an odd phrase he thought, but Mark was then shocked into
reality when he felt Tony's thick hands on his hips, squeezing and slightly
hurting him, then the cock started a long slide backwards out of his ass.

Despite the feeling of being slightly uncomfortable, there was no pain as
Mark had expected but he suddenly panicked when he wondered if the man was
rubbered up. He tried reaching back to feel the shaft, but the man simply
twisted his grip on the collar and then spanked the boy's ass again. Mark
moaned and Tony said, "Just ride boy. Don't make it hard. Just be a bitch."
He seemed more chilled out and then it started. For the next 10 minutes it
was a hard ride for the boy. Tony's cock started with a longdicking run
that was intended to make it easier for the latter part of the ride. He
wanted to show the boy what was expected and what he would get as he pulled
the cock almost all the way out of his ass and then slammed it hard back
in. Mark was moaning and his cock leaking onto the sheets. Tony was still
holding onto his collar and then saying in a loud voice, "Up! Up!" and the
boy realised he wanted him to raise his ass even higher. It was hard as the
black master banged him, but Mark pushed back and supporting himself with
his arms he raised his ass. That seemed to please Tony who moaned and then
doubled his efforts at fucking the boy's ass. They were rocking on the bed
and then Tony was leaning over his back and he could feel not only the
thick cock spearing into his open hole, but the man's breath on his head
and the sweat flicking onto him. His arms ached and he was aching from
trying to support the muscled black man over him. The cock was now pounding
into his ass so hard that it felt like it was burning hot and Mark's balls
were tight in his bag while his semi-erect cock was flopping around and
occasionally flicking precum onto this thighs. He didn't know how long had
elapsed since they started and those thoughts went when Tony pressed the
boy's neck and said "Down!" Mark let his arms bend and his face was pressed
sideways into the sheets and Tony adjusted his stance without slowing his
pace. Mark's ass was aching and he peered under he arm to look backwards at
the black man and all he saw was the man's powerful legs and thighs moving
at an even and hard pace. Then without warning Tony let out a loud groan
with two hard and short punches of hips he shouted "cumming!" Tony pressed
his hips hard against the boy's ass and Mark felt the cock flex and then a
hard blast of cum that seemed to spray and slide into his ass. He realised
he was being fucked raw but had little time to think about that as the man
continued pumping for another four shots that started to ooze out of his
ass and down his smooth teen balls. He wanted to cum and join the man in
his ecstasy but no sooner had he felt the man cum then he was pulling his
cock out of Mark's sore ass. As the black cock popped out of his hole, Mark
saw the camera in the white man's hand and froze.

Mark sat on the bed and felt the man's cum sliding out of his hole onto the
sheets. Tony was standing with a towel at the end of the bed wiping his
chest and face of sweat. "Good fuck boy. You took your man's meat
good. Like it?"  Mark looked at Tony and nodded, not wanting to anger
him. The man's cock was still semi-hard and Mark's was now a little
softer. The door opened as he nodded and in walked Jackson.  "Good ride
man?"  "Fine ass mate. Kid's got style and we got it on camera! The three
men laughed and Mark felt vulnerable and a little ashamed. He looked at
Jackson and said, "You didn't tell me I would get fucked."  "So? You wanted
cock boy and old Tony has the best in the business!" He high-fived Tony and
grinned at Mark. "So Tony, he good enough for the stable?" Mark looked
puzzled.  "Yeh man. He'll do. Need to sort something out for him after he
proves things downstairs." He said it with an exaggerated wink to the two
men and Mark was even more confused.  "Stable?" Mark's voice sounded a
little weak and hoarse and Jackson looked at him with a slight annoyance.
"You work for Tony now Mark."  "What do you mean work?" said the boy as he
knelt up on the bed and looked at the two black men.  "You work for Tony's
little stable of boys who make films and do private sessions for clients."
Jackson walked towards the bed and stood over the boy. "He makes cash and
he sorts you out with some. You could make £500 a month son if you're
smart. Now all you gotta do is the final test downstairs and you're in."
"But I don't want ..." The white man stepped forward and raised the camera
and said, "This says you do and this says the web will just show a horny
fucking teenager with a thick black cock in his ass and then what's
everyone going to say then eh boy?" With that, Mark realised, his fate was
sealed. Then in the three or four minutes it took Tony to dress and mumble
quietly to the other two men, Mark thought his position over. It was what
he wanted to be involved with older guys, making pornos and now there was
money dangling before his eyes. Maybe it wasn't as bad as it sounded. He
was coming round to the idea when Tony came over and said, "Now here's
£100, but let's finish what you got to do first." He handed the five £20
notes to Mark and motioned for him to stand up. Mark reached for his
clothes but Tony said, "Won't need them yet. Job for you downstairs first."
"What job?" asked the boy and stood up.  "You jack off for the audience
downstairs and then pocket the cash and Jacko will drive you home. Stop off
on the way and get some food and you're in boy. Then tonight in bed, think
about what you can do with £500 a month."

Mark dragged his feet as he followed the men downstairs and with Tony
behind him he knew he couldn't back out. When they arrived in the main room
the lights were a little brighter and they had removed the coffee table and
about 25 people were sitting, laying or kneeling in an arc around the
space. Jackson pushed Mark into the space and told him to kneel. As he did
he saw Lee laying on the sofa on top of an older man, his legs wide and the
man's hand around his cock and balls and slowly jacking him. Lee grinned
and winked at Mark and then Tony said, "Show for us boy. Just jack and cum
and make it a good shot." He then sat down on a chair and they waited for
Mark to start.

Mark sat back on his haunches and looked around the circle and saw that
some of the men were already starting to jack slowly. His own cock was
starting to get hard and he was amazed at how horny he felt. He knew he
couldn't last long despite his age. He started slowly and within a few
strokes his teen cock was hard and his fist jacking up and over the helmet
with a new speed. He was scrunching his abs and that pleased some of the
men and he felt very horny. He wanted to cum and ran his hand over his
balls as he continued jacking and squeezed then hard as he did so. He was
not more than five minutes into the wank when he felt his balls quiver and
that tingle start in his cock. "I'm cumming!" was all he said and then
leant back on his heels and pulling his cock slightly back as he jacked, he
shot a thin shot of jizz up to his neck and moaned and flexed his stomach
again, three more weakening shots erupted from the teen cock. There were
howls and hoots from the men and Mark suddenly felt lightheaded and then
there was applause.

On the way back in the Lexus to South London it all came out from Jackson
and Lee. They knew what they wanted and Mark was a good target Jackson
said. When Mark asked if Max was in on the business, Lee shook his head and
said not even Jimmy knew. Mark was near to falling asleep and still
clutching the card with Tony's mobile number on it as the car pulled up
just 100 yards from his home. He was tired and his ass ring was
sore. Jackson told him to wait for Tony's call and they said their
farewells and left Mark standing on the pavement. He walked slowly to his
house and saw that it was still only 9.30. As he looked up he saw a figure
step to the side in front of him and a voice said, "Mark!" It was one of
the boys from his year at school -- Pod. A strange name, a nickname that
everyone used but wasn't sure where it came from. Mark was a little uneasy
to meet him as he was still sweaty and is hair in a mess, but Pod stood in
front of him and said, "So how was Tony?" Mark looked shocked and that was
followed by a sense of panic until he looked down at Pod's waist and saw
the open button on his jeans and the red string looped through three of the
belt hooks.



To be continued...



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