Date: Tue, 24 Aug 2010 23:23:29 -0400
From: Marvin <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: From Straight to Gay

	24 year old Phillip Hodge (5-10, 150 lbs with a slim build and
sandy blonde hair) had just lost his job at the post office, having been on
the wrong side of budget cuts. His live-in girlfriend (Lorry) had just had
a baby a couple of days ago, making money matters even tighter. Lorry was a
waitress at a local Denny's, but was on an unpaid leave of absence due to
her pregnancy. Phillip wondered how they would pay the rent, groceries,
bills, and baby formula without a steady income?
	Unemployment only paid a percentage of what he made at the post
office (with no overtime), leaving him to find another way to supplement
the rest of his income. Every avenue he tried to make extra cash (friends,
family, neighbors) led to dead ends, and selling drugs (again) just wasn't
worth it if he got caught. It was while surfing the Internet for possible
jobs that he came across an ad for virile young men to participate in
making adult entertainment movies (porn). Phillip struggled with the
thought of cheating on his girlfriend, but thought the money he could make
outweighed any unspoken loyalty he may have promised. After all, what good
is love and loyalty if they' were homeless with a new born baby?

	Phillip contacted the man who posted the ad, sending a personal
face pic (as requested), along with nude shots of his body and hard cock,
as well as his stats. A few days later he was contacted with a phone number
to call. Phillip's cell phone had been shut off from lack of payment, so he
had to make the call from a pay phone outside in the snow. He talked
briefly with the man named only as Allen. Allen told Phillip how much money
he could make (just a few hundred dollars) starring in his home made
porno. The payments went up as did the risks. He informed that he sold the
movies underground overseas, so there was no chance of his identity being
noticed where he lived. Phillip was actually considering the job when he
was told that the movies were gay themed, and would involve him sleeping
with another man. Allen explained that he got more money making underground
bareback movies than straight movies, so he was always looking for new
healthy young men to star in his films.
	Phillip hung up the phone feeling disappointed. The money sounded
great, but there was just no way he could participate in making a gay
video. He had never been with another man sexually in his life, and had
never even thought about it, --not when there was so much pussy available.

	For the next few weeks Phillip tired making do with what little he
and his girlfriend had in their bank accounts, hoping something better
would come along quickly. But when his next unemployment check came though,
they didn't even have enough to cover the rent. Lorry had to go back to
work before her scheduled time, just to keep them from going under.
	It was while Phillip was sitting home babysitting his little
daughter that he decided to call Allen again, reconsidering his offer.

	30 year old Allen Brockert was a 5-10, 215 lbs, family man with a
receding hairline and glasses, and a wife with 2 small children. His normal
9 to 5 was as a Real Estate Agent, but with the economy being such as it
was, he started making amateur porno movies in his basement for some extra
money on the side while his wife was at work and his children were in
daycare.
	His wife believed the basement was his home office, and never went
down into his domain. She had no idea that he had transformed his basement
into a full fledged porno studio.

	He met Phillip waiting for him just outside a shopping mall,
holding his little daughter in a blanket in his arms due to the fidget
weather. Allen pulled up in his pickup, stopping directly in front of the
young man. "You Phillip...?" he asked, rolling down the passenger side
window.

"Yeah!" answered Phillip, peeking in.

"I'm Allen..., hop in!" he offered, moving aside some news papers.
	Phillip balanced his daughter in his arms as he reached for the
door handle. He hoped into the passenger side of the van, shaking hands
with his new employer. "Is that a baby...?" asked Allen, surprised. "Out in
THIS weather...?"

"Yeah..." said Phillip, somewhat embarrassed as he tilted the baby in the
driver's direction. "...I couldn't afford a sitter..., and I figured she'd
be too young to know what her daddy was doing if I brought her along..."
reasoned Phillip.

"Okay." said Allen, taking off. "Joe will be meeting us at my place...!"

"Joe...?" asked Phillip, putting a baby bottle in his daughter's mouth.

"Yeah..., Joe Voorhees..., you're co-star!"

"Co-star...?" repeated Phillip. `...more like the man that will be FUCKING
me, stealing my virginity...!' he thought to himself.

"Are you sure you want to go through with this, Phillip..?" asked Allen,
concerned that the young man might not be mentally equipped to deal with
this.

"Well..., I need the money..., so yeah, I'm sure!" said Phillip, not
wanting to think too much about it.

"There's other ways to make money, you know...?" said Allen, giving the man
an option.

"I've tried other options..., nobody's hiring right now!" explained
Phillip.

"Well..., I'm going to have to make you sign something that states that you
are of legal age and doing this video of your own free will! Will that be a
problem?" asked Allen, respectfully.

"No. No problem at all." said Phillip, looking out at the road as he tried
not to think about what was about to happen to him.
	Sheesh, if his dad could see him now...

	They pulled up in Allen's shoveled driveway about 30 minutes
later. Phillip couldn't believe how normal the family house looked from the
outside. There were holiday decorations and a snowman on the front lawn,
giving no indication whatsoever of the strange sex shows going on behind
closed doors. As promised, there was another man standing near an old van
when they got there. Phillip couldn't help sizing the older looking man up;
(6 feet tall, mid 40's, 170 lbs with black hair, graying temples, a black
mustache and facial stubble). Phillip noticed the black leather and chains
the man wore (pants, jacket, boots, etc...) and wondered if he was a biker?
	 Allen introduced them as they got out of the truck. Joe tossed
aside a cigar he had been chewing, then reached out and firmly shook the
young man's hand, staring at him from head to two (sizing him up as
well). Allen unlock the front door, then invited his guests in. Immediately
Phillip noticed the in-house clutter as toys and holiday magazine littered
the living room.

"uh..., excuse the mess..." he said, stepping over his children's
toys. "...this way to the basement...!" he added, leading the men
downstairs.
      Phillip was surprised at how professional Allen's basement looked,
resembling a real movie studio with lights, cameras, video equipment,
monitors, two stationary tripods, and a huge king sized bed where all of
the actions took place. "uh..., Phillip, the bathroom is at the top of the
stairs on the second floor..., go up there and take THIS with you..." he
said, handing Phillip and long hose with a nozzle attached to the
end. "...screw this into the shower head and stick it up your ass until it
fills with water, then shit it out into the toilet until the water runs
clear. Got it?"

"um..., WHY do I have to do that...?" asked Phillip, dumbfounded.

"Because we're making a gay porno, not a scat movie...!" said Allen.

"Scat...?" asked Phillip, lost.
	Allen and Joe looked at each other and laughed...

"This kid really IS green!" joked Allen. "When we take close-ups of you
getting butt fucked, we don't want to see any shit on Joe's dick..., kinda
ruins the mood for most of the audience! Capeesh?"

"Yeah..." said Phillip, handing off his daughter.
	Allen took the little girl in his arms (having had children of his
own), as Phillip reluctantly left her behind, going upstairs to douche out
his asshole for fucking...
	Making his way upstairs in the Brockert house, he found the
bathroom and started to strip out of his clothes. It certainly felt weird
stripping in a stranger's house who he'd just met 30 minutes ago. Pulling
back the curtain, he unscrewed the current showerhead, and screwed in the
attachment. Adjusting the water, he climbed into the shower and began
bathing. Soaping his anus, he inserted the nozzle as told, feeling the gush
of water fill him up. It was definitely a strange feeling as he immediately
pushed the water back out with his stomach muscles, letting all the inner
contents spill out into the tub. `Damn..., I didn't even know I had all of
THAT in there...!' he said to himself.
	20 minutes later, he made his way back downstairs into the basement
where the two men waited for him...

"All cleaned out...?" asked Allen, adjusting the lighting as Joe Voorhees
sat on a stool smoking a cigarette. Phillip nodded as he noticed the baby
sleeping in a nearby dresser draw, happily unaware of horrors about to
happen to her father. "We've only got a few hours before I have to pick my
kids up from daycare..., so how bout we get this party started, guys?"
asked Allen, eagerly. "There won't be a lot of acting in this scene..., I
just want some good ass fucking with lots of close-ups of Joe's cock
sliding in and out of Phil's ass! Okay?"

"Fine with me!" said Joe, putting his cigarette out.

"uh..., how..." asked Phillip, his voice getting lost in his
throat. "...how do you want us to..., uh...?"

"Oh..." said Allen, remembering Phillip was green. "...just start off
naturally...! Suck his dick..., then when he's nice and hard, bend
over...!"

"Suck his dick...?" asked Phillip, frowning at the thought. "Nobody said
anything about having to suck dick...!"

"uh..., it's a GAY movie..., of course there's dick sucking...!" said
Allen, impatiently.

"But I'm not gay...!" stated Phillip.

"For 300 dollars and the next 2 hours, you ARE!" countered Allen, pushing
the glasses up on the ridge of his nose.

"Fuck this, I'm out...!" said Phillip, grabbing his coat as he headed for
his daughter...

"Hold on here..." said Joe, trying to ease things over. "...I thought you
needed the money...?"

"I DO...!" said Phillip, standing over his little girl.

"Then THINK about that..." said Joe, taking Phillip by the hand and leading
him away from the dresser. "...think about that lil' girl and all you can
do for her with that money...! Don't think of Allen..., don't think of
me..., don't think of what we're doing...! Just think of the money and THAT
lil' girl...!"
	Phillip lowered his head as he allowed himself to be led back onto
the set. Joe started by slowly unbuttoning Phillip's shirt (one button at a
time), starting at the top. Allen noticed that he was about to miss out on
the beginning of a hot scene, and rushed to start all the cameras. He
turned on the monitors and grabbed his handheld, then started following the
action...

	Joe finished unbuttoning Phil's shirt, then peeled it off his arms,
letting it fall limply to the floor. Then he gently ran his hands over
Phillip's slim torso, feeling his body up over his t-shirt. Phillip felt
weird being touched sexually by another man (a stranger at that), he closed
his eyes and tried to imagine it was Lorry touching him, lifting his
t-shirt up over his head.
	Joe (an old hack at making these movies with Allen) gently ran his
hands all over Phillip's smooth naked torso, he understood that the men
watching these films wanted to see the deflowering slowly, savoring each
minute as though it were THEM in the scene. He turned Phillip away from
him, placing his back against his chest. Allen zoomed in as the camera
panned up Phillip's body from the waist up, Joe's big masculine hands
rubbing across his flat taut stomach and rock hard nipples.

	Phillip couldn't remember feeling less comfortable. A man was
standing in close behind him, feeling him up while another man got it all
on film. He could smell the stale cigarettes on Joe's breath and in his
clothes as he hugged him from behind in his leather outfit.
	All too soon Phillip felt Joe's hands roam down to his belt, then
start unfastening his buckle. Phillip squeezed his eyes shut as the moment
of truth came upon him as Joe opened his pants, then slowly slipped his
hand inside...

"This is HOT stuff guys..., keep it up!" said Allen, lowering the camera to
Phillip's crotch.
	Phillip could feel Joe's hand rubbing against his pubic hair. The
older man did not touch his cock (which Phillip thought he was going for),
but just kept rubbing back and forth over his pubes inside his
underwear. Phillip could feel Joe's whiskers tickling his neck, as the
older man looked down over his shoulder.

	Turning Phillip around again (this time facing him), Joe continued
his hand massage as his fingers went around Phil's elastic waistband. He
inched his pants and underwear down until just the crack of his ass
showered for the camera. Phillip couldn't see behind him, but he could feel
the heat of the camera's headlight beaming against his back, indicating
that Allen was right there catching the action.
	Phillip continued to keep his eyes closed (trying to pretend he was
somewhere else) as Joe slowly crept his hands down into his
underpants. Phillip gasped suddenly as Joe's huge rough hands groped his
ass cheeks out of camera range under his pants. He molded and squeezed the
form young cheeks, molesting them as they got worked over for the first
time in history. Phillip had never had his ass played with before, and
couldn't distinguish if it was a good feeling or a bad one? Joe's grip
certainly didn't feel feminine as he palmed both cheeks as if they were
melons...

	Pushing the top of Phil's pants down, Joe exposed the ass to the
camera. Allen zeroed in as he got down on one knee, getting a close-up of
the virgin ass. Joe hugged Phillip against him, then peeked down over
Phil's shoulder and roughly pulled the ass cheeks apart, revealing the
sweet ripe tight pink boy-hole hiding between. "Oh yeah..., that's
good...!" smiled Allen, getting close-ups of Phillip's tight
pucker. Phillip could feel the heat on his ass, and knew Allen was
practically between the cheeks himself.

"Don't be afraid to touch me..!" whispered Joe face to face, his breath
smelling like cigarettes.

"I'm..., I'm not sure I can do this..." whispered Phillip, ready to bolt
for the door at any moment.

"Just relax..." advised Joe, kissing Phillip's neck. "...pretend like I'm
your girlfriend...!"

"My girlfriend...?" questioned Phillip, feeling Joe's hairy lips against
his skin.

"Well..., your HAIRY girlfriend...!" he joked, causing Phillip to
laugh. But just as Phillip found a moment to warm up and relax, he felt
Joe's fingers moving in-between his ass cheeks, searching for his asshole.
	Phillip jumped as the older man's fingers grazed over his puckered
hole. "You alright...?" he asked concerned, as the hairs on the back of
Phil's neck stood up and he fought back the urge to scream. Joe hugged his
trembling body closer, making it look like (at least on camera) that they
were being intimate. "You can do this..., just think of your lil' girl and
all the money you'll be taking home with her...!"

"I know..." said Phil, knowing what he needed to do. He tried relaxing as
Joe's fingers continued to pry open his ass cheeks, his middle finger
finding and rubbing against his hot rosebud.
	Phillip bit his lower lip as he leaned his head against the older
man's shoulder, feeling his skin crawl as his asshole was molested on
camera. He was doing a good job of hiding his true feelings, even as Allen
handed Joe some oil and began massaging it into his ass crack.

"What's that...?" asked Phillip, feeling his ass becoming slick.

"Lubricant..." explained the older man, rubbing it across the hot
hole. "...it'll make penetration easier..." he added, pulling the cheeks
apart again.

"Okay..." said Phillip, believing the older gentlemen until he felt Joe
starting to insert his finger. "OOOUUUEEEWW...!!" yelled Phillip, feeling
the long digit push inside him. "I can't take it...!" he protested.

"Yes you can!" argued Joe, burying the first knuckle.

"NO! I can't...!" cried Phillip, clinching his ass cheeks as his buttock
locked.
	Joe removed his finger, then roughly pulled Phillip over to the bed
and pushed him down face first. Phillip looked back over his shoulder
(temporarily blinded by the lights) as Joe began to undress. For a 40+ man,
he had a great physique as he stripped out of his clothes, but left on his
boots. He reached out and grabbed Phillip's legs, pulling him down towards
the edge of the bed as he laid down between his legs and roughly pulled his
cheeks apart. Phillip fought as he thought Joe was going to finger him
again, but was shocked when instead, the older man shoved his hairy face
into his ass.

"Oh shit...!" groaned Phillip, feeling the strange sensation of a hairy
face between his sensitive cheeks.
	Allen aligned the handheld camera beside the action as he watched
Joe feast on Phillip's asshole. A straight man from birth, Joseph Voorhees
was known among his circle of women friends as a great pussy eater. Known
to eat pussy for hours, he carried that ability over to anal sex, knowing a
good tonguing could relax the tightest of asses.
	He pulled Phillip Hodge's ass cheeks apart, then ran his oral
taster clean across his shitter, knowing the boy had just douched moments
ago. He licked and sucked the hot tight hole as if it were one of his
girlfriend's juicy cunts, substituting the pink rosebud for the pink slit.

	Phillip couldn't believe the sensations running through his
brain. He had never had anyone (least of all another MAN) touch his asshole
before, and couldn't believe that one (rather clean or not) was actually
eating it now! It turned his stomach and grossed him out, but at the same
time he couldn't deny how great it felt. He never saw his asshole as an
erogenous zone before, and marveled at exactly how erogenous it was getting
as he felt himself starting to push his ass back towards his handler.
	Joseph made sure Allen got good shots of him licking Phillip's
pop-chute as he pulled back and flicked his tongue across the wrinkled
folds (as if dancing it over a clit). When Allen was satisfied that the
viewers could actually SEE Joe eating the ass, he pulled back, allowing him
free reign to continue. Joe stiffened his tongue, then darted it in and out
of Phillip's shitter, effectively tongue fucking him with his tongue.
	Phillip groaned softly into the mattress, his body feeling
sensations it never felt before as his mind tried to register how it
felt. For 15 minutes Joe ate Phillip's hole, adding more lubricant as he
successfully began easing his fingers back into the relaxing ring. Phillip
could feel his anus being stretched as the fingers disappeared inside him,
but the constant massaging of his sphincter (as well as his prostate) kept
the pain at a minimum as Joe ease two, then three fingers into the virgin
passage, prepping it for his cock.

	Sensing Phillip was ready, Joe abandon eating his ass and climbed
up onto his back. Allen aimed one of the stationary cameras between their
legs as Joe greased his enormous rod with his fist. Phillip refused to look
at the monster dong about to ruin his anus, as he kept his eyes squeezed
shut and his head buried in the bed. After greasing, Joe aligned his cock
up to the hole and pressed inward, nudging his cock head against the tight
tiny pucker. Phillip felt the cock head kiss against his anus, then felt
intense pressure as the head tried to force its way through. Phillip
tightened up automatically as his hole fought to protect itself. Joseph lay
down on top of him (chest to back) and pressed a bottle of Rush up under
Phillip's nose.

"Breathe in deeply...! "he suggested, his face pressed beside Phillip's.

"Wha..., what is it...?" he asked, knowing he was responsible to get his
daughter home safely.

"It'll help you relax...!" said Joe, holding his thumb over one of Phil's
nostrils.
	Feeling he had nothing to lose, Phillip breathed in deeply as told,
and instantly felt a heat rush pass through his brain and body. "Woooo...,
what the fuck...?" he said, surprised by the affect. His anus relaxed
slightly, allowing Joe's cock head to sink inside.

"AARRRHHH...!!" grunted Phillip, feeling his anal walls stretch to
accommodate.

"Relax baby..." whispered Joe, pressing forth. "...it'll all be over
soon...!"

"Not soon enough...!" groaned Phillip, as he felt more cock being stuffed
inside him.
	Joe was an expert at opening tight holes. After his divorce, he
went wild and started focusing all of his abundant sexual energy on getting
some ass, eating and fucking every chick lucky enough to feel his big dick
and tongue inside her. He met Allen Bockert one day while surfing
Craigslist for some pussy. He read the same ad Phillip did, asking for men
with no hang-ups or limitations to make porn flicks. He spoke to Allen over
the phone, then arranged a meeting the next day. He fully expected Allen to
be a cock sucker looking to get fucked on film, but was surprised to
discover that he too was a straight man with a wife and family. Allen said
that he only made gay movies because he could get more money with gay porn
on the underground market, AND because he didn't want to risk cheating on
his wife with some beautiful big tit cum crazy girl. At least if his wife
came home unexpectedly from work to find him in his office basement with
two men, she wouldn't be as quick to assume something sexual. Needing the
sex more than the money, Joe agreed to make the gay porn, so long as he got
to top and didn't have to suck dick. Allen agreed, saying since Joe's cock
was so big anyway, that most of the viewers would want to see him use it!

	Joe held the head inside until he could get Phillip to relax
again. Placing the poppers under his nose, he ordered Phillip to breathe
in. Phillip took an even deeper breath than before, feeling the heat hit
him even harder. When Joe felt his throbbing anus relaxed once more, he
pushed in a few more inches, burying nearly half of his ramrod before
slowly retreating back up to the head.
	Whispering words of encouragement into Phillip's ear, he pushed
back in, pushing him past his limits as he fed his ass more cock. Phillip
lifted his head and groaned out loud in pain as his asshole was penetrated
and violated. Allen walked around with the handheld, catching the precious
moment on camera as he focused in on Phillip's expressions. With his ass
packed full of cock, he moaned continuously, his eyes shut tight as his
backside stretching to accommodate the huge phallus moving through him. Joe
locked his forearm around Phillip's neck, holding him in place as he
speared him deeper from behind. Phillip squirmed in pain as his ass was
stuffed by the uncomfortable stretching. Joe pulled back a little, then
rammed more cock inward, burying his big meat up to the balls.

"That's it baby..." he whispered into the bottom man's ear. "...it's ALL up
inside ya...!"
	Allen got great footage of Phillip's face contorted in pain. His
mouth hung open like a cooked oyster as his eyes fluttered crazily, his
body trying to compensate for the extra organ shoved in his bowels.

	Joseph ground his hips into Phillip's ass, churning his meaty organ
around in his gut and stretching the hole out to fit his most prized
possession. He sucked hard on Phillip's earlobe, distracting the boy from
the pain as he slowly pulled his cock from the hole. The stationary camera
at the foot of the bed caught every second as his cock ascended from the
tight gripping anus, the stretched ring turning inside out (refusing to
release the mammoth organ) as it withdrew.
	Phillip could feel his asshole being pulled inside out as the cock
excreted from his anal depths. It felt as if someone was pulling his
intestines out thought his asshole, dragging his insides outside. Just as
the huge cock pulled back until only the head remained buried, did Joe
change directions and push back in, burrowing back through the hot tight
cave like an animal borrowing into the ground.

"This's great fellas...! You're doing great Phillip! Keep at it! We've got
some good stuff here!" encouraged Allen, running around the bed to get
every angle.

	Joe slowly fucked Phillip in that position for at least 30 minutes,
sliding his huge cock back and forth through his tight hole. Every time he
withdrew, he would slide back in faster and deeper, drilling the hole until
he was sliding through at a good pace. Phillip found the horrible ripping
sensation in his anus becoming less and less annoying, the constant in/out
stroking massaging his wary sphincter as it gave up fighting and just clung
to the thrusting shaft like a life preserver in a sea storm.
	Phillip felt relief when Joe suddenly (unexpectedly) pulled
out. But all hopes of his ordeal being over were quickly dashed when Joseph
rolled him over onto his back. Lifting his legs, he replaced his cock back
up to the well greased rose and began to press back in. Phillip looked down
between his spread legs and caught his first glimpse of Joe's cock sliding
into him. The fat cock was a good 8" in length, and nearly as thick as
Phillip's wrist. He was suddenly glad he didn't see the cock before they
started filming, otherwise he never would have thought it would fit. His
eyes fluttered back up into his head as the cock slowly slipped back inside
him, driving well into his belly as Joe pressed his balls against his ass.

"That looks hot!" said Allen somewhere in the background.
	Phillip had given up wondering where the cameras were and
concentrated solely on relaxing his hole. Joe handed him another hit of
poppers which he quickly breathed in deeply, feeling his body grow warm all
over. Joe pushed him flat against the bed, then climbed up over him (in
pushup position) and started sliding his enormous cock in and out.

"OH that's great! Keep that up! Just like that!" yelled Allen, getting
great shots of Joe's cock emerging and submerging through Phillip's ass.
	All of Phillip's weight was supported on his neck and shoulders,
his knees pressed against his chest as his ass faced the ceiling. He could
look up and actually see Joe's cock sliding in and out of him, his hairy
pubic hair pressing into his ass with every inward thrust.

"god...!" he said to himself, unable to believe he was getting fucked like
some street whore.
	Joseph was looking at his cock sliding in and out of Phillip's ass
as well, making sure he gave Allen everything he paid for. With his arms
and legs spread out, he balanced himself on the four corners, his hips
slapping into Phillip's upturned ass with every down stroke. When he got
tired, he eased back onto his heels and continued fucking, holding
Phillip's legs open so Allen could focus the camera down over his shoulder,
getting a good view of his cock burying between the spread cheeks.
	Phillip felt the big dick sawing through him, ripping through his
anal flesh and tearing into his bowels like a battering ram. Joe leaned
forward, placing Phillip's calves on his shoulders so the stationary camera
at the foot of the bed could catch his cock drilling the bare hole. Sure
enough the monitors should camera #1 zooming in on his cock burrowing
through Phillip's reddening anus. The rectal ring bore in and out as the
thick shaft passed through, Joe's hairy balls drawing up close to his body
as they filled full of baby juice.

"Where do you want me to cum...?" he suddenly asked the cameraman, not
missing a single stroke.

"Pull out and shoot the first load all over his asshole...!" directed
Allen, somewhere out of sight.
	Phillip was relieved that Allen instructed Joe to pull out when he
came, it never occurred to him that Joe might cum inside him. The thought
of a man filling him up with his ball juice turned his stomach, yet here he
was, lying on his back getting barebacked in a stranger's bed.

"I'm getting close..." warned Joe, fucking harder as he started to lose
control of his hips.
	Phillip started to grunt louder as the cock bore through him faster
and rougher. He looked up into the older man's face for clarity, seeing the
tense look on his face as he closed his eyes and concentrated on coming for
the camera.

"Fuck him...! Bang that ass!" encouraged Allen, knowing they would get top
dollar for this movie.
	Joe's bit his lower lip (his mouth completely shrouded by his bushy
mustache) as his hips slapped harder into Phillip's ass. Phillip looked
down to see the thick base of Joe's cock emerge after every withdrawal. He
knew that the older man would be spilling his load soon, and hoped he
wouldn't forget to pull out. Joe lasted for at least 40 more fast paced
thrusts before the moment hit him. In a flash he pulled back, yanking his
big cock from Phillip's shocked hole. Phillip screamed in pain as the cock
(which felt as if it were growing inside him) was suddenly ripped from his
bowels.
	Joe grasped his cock and started jacking it wildly, breathing hard
as he aimed the flaring head directly at Phillip's anus. Phillip held his
own legs open like a pair of crab claws, as he stared down at the amazing
sight before him. He watched with anticipation as Joe's face turned red
from stress. He opened his mouth and groaned out in what sounded like
agony. A second later Phillip felt the first splatter of cum shoot against
his asshole. The warm wet gush hit his hole bulls-eye, Allen's camera right
there to capture the entire scene. Phillip fully expected the rest of Joe's
load to join the rest outside his asshole, but was once again shocked when
the older man suddenly shoved his still spurting cock back inside.

"ARRRHHHHH...!" screamed Phillip at the unexpected plunge.
	Joe groaned aloud as well as he emptied the rest of his ball sac in
Phillip's ass, his cock pulsating wildly as it pumped forth fresh cum by
the gallon.

"Oh wow..., this is the best!" thrilled Allen, ecstatic by the
performance. "I can actually see your big cock pulsing in his ass!"

"I can FEEL it too!" said Phillip, a little perturbed.

"Sorry..." smiled Joe, seeing the anger on the younger man's mug as he
prepared to pull out.

"No, hold on...!" yelled Allen, getting into position at the foot of the
bed. Pushing the stationary camera out of the way, he got in close with the
handheld so he could catch every second of the withdrawal. "Okay..., pull
out!"
	Joe slowly withdrew his cock, pulling back the thick softening
shaft until finally the fat red head popped free. Phillip's swollen red
whelped anal lips pouted outward briefly before quickly resealing itself, a
small trickle of semen oozing from the cum lined ring as it slowly drooled
down the crack of his ass like thick molasses as Phillip continue holding
his legs up and open for the camera.
	Allen couldn't resist the temptation to reach out and stick a
curious finger into the hole, drawing out more cum...

"That's one hot pussy!" admitted Joe, noting the tent in Allen's
crotch. "Why don't you let me hold that camera while you go in and test it
out for yourself...?"

"I couldn't..." said the married man, weakly.

"Why not...?" asked Joe. "Because you're married...? Who cares? We won't
say nothing! You're paying for it anyway! You might as well know what it
feels like!" he encouraged, taking the camera.

"Don't show my face...!" said Allen, standing up and undoing his pants.
	Phillips looked on in wonder, holding his legs open as Allen
climbed up onto the bed with him. "I know this wasn't part of the plan..."
said the married man, aiming his fat short 6.5" thick cock up to Phillip's
ass. "...but I got to know how this pussy feels...!"
	Phillip gasped aloud as his new boss slid into his ass, pushing his
short thick cock straight into his cum drenched hole. His cock wasn't as
big as Joe's but was thick (if not thicker), stretching Phil's asshole even
wider . "Oh god...! Oh yes...! This feels wonderful...!" he said, leaning
in over Phillip as he immediately began fucking, causing Phillip to grunt
and groan with new pain.

"Yeah..., get yourself some of that good pussy!" said Joe, closing in on
the fucking.
	He caught Allen's thick cock sliding in and out of Phillip's cummy
hole, the width causing more hot cum to drool from Phil's guts. This was
completely unexpected on Phillip's part, as he had only agreed to ONE cock
fucking him, and now here he had another one battering his insides. He
continued to hold his own legs open as he looked up at the boss, Allen
looked to be in heaven, his pudgy face (hidden behind his clear glasses)
seemed angelic as he hammered into his new employee's ass. Allen gasped
when he felt his cock move through the warmth of Joe's spent cum
load. Phillip's asshole felt as warm and sweet as his own wife's pussy,
only tighter. He drove his hips into Phillip's ass over and over, only
getting off a few dozen pumps before suddenly slammed in and `accidentally'
unloading

"Oh shit..., I'm coming!" he announced, his cock buried balls deep.

"Yeah!" laughed Joe, getting it all on camera. "Fill his gut! Give it ALL
to him!"

"Oh god...! Oh man...! I can't believe I just fucked another man...!"
panted Allen, losing his load in Phillip's rectum.
	Phillip couldn't believe also, as a second load of cum was dumped
into him. When Allen withdrew, he quickly retrieved the camera from Joe,
then zoomed in on his handy work. Phillip's anus throbbed painfully from
the second fucking, the bright red lips pouting angrily as they coughed up
more pearly drops of white juice...

"And..., that's a wrap!" yelled Allen, shutting down his
equipment. "Fantastic Phillip! There's definitely MORE work in it for
you're interested!"

"I..., don't know..." said the younger man, his ass on fire as he slowly
lowered his cramped legs.

"Look..., I know we went overboard and did some things we didn't discuss or
plan on..." apologized Allen, zipping his pants as he spoke. "...but you're
good! I'm going to pay you extra for the second fuck and accidentally
coming inside you...! But you could make a lot of money if you want it!
It's hard to find hot sexy young straight guys like yourself who can take
cock as well as you did!"
	Phillip understood that Allen as paying him a compliment, but all
he could think of was his sore ass and wonder how long it would be before
he could take a shit without hurting? "Here's your money, as promised!"
said Allen, pulling $300 dollars from his pocket. "And here's a little
extra for the added stuff...!" he said awkwardly, adding another $200.

"THANKS man!" beamed Phillip, getting more than he anticipated.

"Don't sweat it! Think about my offer! I have some more shoots coming up,
and I could use a hot guy like you!"

"Okay..." agreed Phillip. "...I'll THINK about it!" he said, looking for
his clothes.

"I'll drive you back..." said Allen, as the men began dressing.
	Phillip tucked his money in his pocket, knowing he would have to
come up with a good excuse to his girlfriend Lorry about where he got the
cash...

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