Date: Mon, 14 May 2001 01:49:00 -0000
From: Jason <roczilla@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jusitn's movie-2

Justin's movie-2

If you're too young of offended my gay material don't bother reading any
further.  This isn't real, never was.

I went back down to my room for some needed rest.  It didn't take long for
me to fall asleep after I lay down on the bed.  I had a very good nights
rest and even woke up before the alarm went off.  I went in and showered,
shaved and all that.  I continued to get dressed and made my way down to
Justin's room and knocked on his door.  Justin opened the door in his
underwear and welcomed me in.

"You ever hear pants, or a robe." I remarked.

"I can't afford that shit.  I'm just a poor white boy." He replied. "I will
be right back I still have to shower."

Justin walked into his bathroom and soon after I heard the shower start up.
I looked around the room and wasn't surprised that it looked just like mine.
  The only difference was everything was arranged opposite of mine.  I
noticed a laptop on the table next to the window; the top had been pushed
down as if the man sitting there had been in a hurry I hide the screen or
what was on it.  I walked over to the computer and lifted the screen so I
could view the content on the laptop.  The site on the screen took my breath
away, to say the least.  There on the screen was a paused video of a lean,
sexy man going down on a chiseled blonde hunk.  I moved the mouse and played
the video.  I was so enthralled in the video I didn't hear the shower stop
or the door open.

"Hey!" Justin yelled.  He didn't scream it, but he sure wasn't whispering.
You know what I mean. "What makes you think you can just go through my
computer when ever the hell you feel like it?"

"Justin calm down," I said trying not to make anything of it.

"Calm down, you're invading my privacy and going through my shit and you
want me to calm down!" He yelled.  Now here is where he started screaming
and quite loud I might add. "Just get the hell out of my room."

"Justin look I..." I was cut off.
"GET OUT!" Justin again screamed. I walked out and turned around to say
something, but he closed the door in my face.

"Well, I guess he told me." I said to no one unparticular.  I went back down
to my room and made sure I had everything I needed.  I walked out my door
the same time Justin was standing at the elevator waiting for it.  I walked
over to the elevator to try to make peace, but before I could get there he
turned and made for the stairs.

"It's a long walk down," I chimed, with no response. It was at that time the
elevator opened, so I climbed in.  On the ride down I kept thinking of what
had happened in Justin's room.  Had I really invaded his privacy?  It wasn't
like I was digging through his computer, it was right there on the screen.
But the top was pulled down, just not all the way.  Maybe it was the video
of the two guys that made Justin get mad and flip out.  I wasn't sure, but I
hated to loose my friendship with Justin over something as little as this.
The elevator door opened in the parking garage and I started walking to my
little truck.  I climbed into the truck and made my way to work.

The day went pretty good, except for lunch.  I grabbed my food and saw
Justin sitting at a table.  He looked at me and I could see the hate in his
eyes.  This did hurt a little. I liked Justin he was a nice guy.  I found a
spot facing an opposite direction and sat down to enjoy my lunch.

Justin sat at his table and looked directly at my back.  He had had time to
think about the way he had reacted that morning.  He knew it was a mistake
to react the way he did, but it was a little too late.  Justin did feel a
little guilty, but I was looking at his computer.  He thought about the
video he had been watching, it was his fault for leaving the video up.  He
should have closed it out and shut the computer down, but he didn't.  Justin
finished his food and walked towards the garbage cans to chuck his paper
plate. He kept his eyes on me the whole time and accidentally bumped into
another guy.

"Watch it," he sneered.

"Sorry," Justin replied.

"What makes you think you can just run into people, why don't you watch
where you're going you moron." He continued.

"Look, I said I was sorry," Justin said starting to walk away.  The guy
grabbed him by the shoulder and swung him back around.

"Don't turn you back on my boy, I ain't finished yet." The man was angry
now, god only knows for what.

"Hey man, cool it would ya," Justin said.

"No, I won't." the man leaned back like he was going to hit Justin, but when
his fist was in mid air; I caught it with my hand.  Justin had jerked to the
side attempting to duck the punch. I stood there with his fist in my hand
and started to squeeze my hand as much as I could.  He started to winch
somewhat, but not a whole lot. Then I used something my dad taught me.
Every time I said something I hit him square in the chest with my middle
knuckle.  This is more of an intimidation thing then anything else, but it
gets amazing results.

"What makes you think you can just haul off and try to hit some one." I said
with a stiff knuckle to his chest "Why is it you feel you have to prove
yourself by hitting him.  Do you really feel that threatened by a man half
your age?  Maybe your just jealous because of the possibility that this
young man has scored more tail in his short life than you ever have."

I said all these things to him with repeated knuckle blows to the center of
his chest all the while walking towards him making him back up.  The more I
walked to him and hit him in the chest the harder I squeezed his still
clenched fist. Finally I let him go and walked back to my table.  I sat back
down, but on the other side of the table.  I wanted to see what was going on
and I didn't want someone coming up behind me.  I spent the rest of the day
working with out incident.  I got back to my hotel room and tried to relax.
I called my dad and laid out the whole day for him.  He was proud that I
stood up the way I did, but he wasn't too happy at my choice of when and
where.  I got off the phone with him and turned on the TV to see if there
was anything to watch.  I found something that caught me eye and spent the
night watching TV.

I woke up the next morning still in my clothes with the TV on the same
channel I had watched all night.  I got up and around and to work.  It was a
typical day.  I did what I could as far as stunts.  It was coming along
great really.  I was enjoying it; the directors seemed to be happy with my
work.  It went on like this for another week.  Then I got an unexpected
visitor at work.

I was sitting at a table eating lunch when I someone set down next to me.  I
knew right off whom this person was with out lifting my head from the paper
I was reading.  I recognized the hands, the breathing pattern.  I looked at
him and smiled from ear to ear.

"What's up?" I asked him happy to see my father.  I was always happy to see
dad; we got along great.  Our interests were so similar that we could help
but bond in that father-son sort of way.

"What you think I am gonna miss my kids twenty-first birthday." He said half
laughing.  "Besides, I wanted to see my boy in action.  I hear you've been
doing a pretty nice job on this movie."

"Yeah, I'm having fun." I replied.

"I am not surprised. I have never seen anyone handle a vehicle like you." He
said. "I mean it, I've seen some real pros."

"Thanks dad, It means a lot coming from you." I said as I finished my lunch.

"Let's go.  You can show you old man just what you can do." He said standing
up.  I got up and glanced at Justin, he always sat at the same table.  My
dad noticed this and looked in the same direction.  "Say, where is your
friend you met down here?"

"It's a long story dad," I simply remarked.

"Ok, you can tell me over drinks tonight." He replied. My dad never was one
to let something go.  I kinda of admired that.  I spent the rest of the day
doing stunts for and with my dad.  It was great, I would ask his advice and
he'd make his suggestions.  He tried hard not to step on my toes of take
over.  He did show of a few times in the truck after we finished for the
day.  Later we went back to the hotel.  He went to his room and I to mine to
get ready to go to the bar for my birthday.  I never made a big deal about
my birthdays a whole lot, because they usually sucked and were more
depressing than anything else.  This birthday was the exception, I was going
to go to the bar with my dad and we were both gonna get hammered.  I gave
him my room number so it was no surprise when he came knocking on my door.
We went down to the bar in the hotel and warmed up there before going to a
strip club.  My dad and I sat at a table in the corner and had a few. My dad
did all the ordering and broke out a few cigars.  I had my leg propped up on
a chair next to mine.  The bottom of my foot rested on the seat of the chair
so my knee came up in the air where my leg was bent.  He handed me a cigar
and I took a wooden match from my dad and swiped it across the bottom of my
leg and it ignited so I lit the cigar.

I wasn't aware of this, but Justin had decided to eat in the restaurant,
which was right next to the bar.  Justin could watch my every move from
where he sat.  He watched my dad order drinks, hand me a cigar and watched
as I lit it.

"So what is wrong between you and your friend...what's his name?" he asked.

"Justin's his name.  We had a fight." I said.

"What about?" he inquired.

"You know, that's the thing.  I don't even know really what the problem
was." I said. "I went to his room one morning and he went to take a shower.
He left me in his room and I noticed his laptop on the table.  I propped
open the lid and there was this porno video paused on the screen, I played
it and watched a few seconds before he came out and flipped out.  It wasn't
like I open the lid; it was already open, just it was pushed down."

"Did you try talking to him about it?" He asked.

"Yeah, but every time he sees me coming, he goes the other way." I said.

"Boy it sounds like you screwed up." He said. "You probably should have left
that damn computer alone."

"I know, but it's too late to worry about it now.  It was a little over a
week ago." I said.  We stayed at the hotel for about fifteen minutes before
heading out on the town.  My dad found this great strip club.  We stayed
there all night watching girls strip down.  We got back to the hotel either
real late at night or real early in the morning; you can pick which.  My dad
had to practically carry me to my room.  I was completely out of it.  He set
me on my bed and went to his room a few floors up.

The next morning I woke up with a tremendous hangover.   I tried getting up,
but wasn't too successful.  After a while I was able to get up.  I was glad
we had the day off to relax.  After the night I'd had I really needed it.  I
didn't bother shaving, but I did take a shower and got around.  I was still
hurting, but I made due.  I was about to go up to my dad's room when I got a
knock on the door.  I opened it, expecting to see my dad, and it was Justin.

"Hey," I said.

"Hey," He returned. "Jason I...I..."

"Justin if this is going to take awhile why don't you come in and sit down."
I offered.

"I don't need to sit down," he remarked.

"Maybe not but I do," I said sitting in a chair. "You'd better make it quick
before I fall asleep."

"Look, if you don't want to hear it I can leave." Justin said irritated
walking to the door.

"Justin no, no." I said motioning him to stay. "Justin, I am cold, tired,
hungry, and real hung over."

"I wanted to apologize about the other day. I was out of line and I
shouldn't have acted the way I did.  You might be wondering what that stuff
was doing on my desktop.  I was watching that because even though I like
girls, I find guys just as good looking and sexy." Justin said all this
pacing back and forth nervously in front of me.  He was so nervous; he
didn't notice I fell asleep in the chair.  When Justin looked up and me in
the chair for a response, he saw my head cocked back on the top of the
chair.  This irritated Justin a little, but he left a note saying to meet
him at his room tonight if I could make it.   I woke up later to the sound
of my dad banging on the door.  He had to leave for back home, he did have a
business to run.  He just wanted to be there for my birthday.  I saw him off
at the airport before he left.  We hugged to say goodbye.

"Jason, I can't tell you how proud I am of you.  You do a good professional
job.  You don't have to call ever night if you don't want to, but I would
like the occasional heads up." He said before leaving.  I watched as his
plane took off and went back to my hotel room and ordered lunch.  I noticed
the note by the phone and read it.  I decided I would go to Justin's room,
but I would wait until tonight.

It was about seven when I left my room for Justin's.  I was clean-shaven and
dressed pretty well.  I was wearing a tie or anything, but I had a nice
shirt and some nice pants.  I knocked on Justin's door and he was wearing a
nice shirt and a pair of shorts.

"Hi," he said opening the door.

"How's it going?" I asked.

"Pretty good," he replied.

"I want to apologize for falling asleep this morning." I said.

"No problem, I understand." He said.

"So why did you come to my room this morning?" I asked,

"I wanted to apologize for the day I kicked you out.  I was out of line and
I'm sorry." He said.

"It's ok, I should have never been playing with you computer." I replied.

"Also thanks for standing up to that guy at lunch that day, he was an ass."
Justin replied.

"Now, that was my pleasure." I said jokingly. "So can I ask you a question?"

"Sure, what?" Justin replied sitting at the end of his bed.

"What's with the video of two guys going at it on you computer?" I asked.

"Maybe I go for guys as much as I go for girls." Justin said a little
apprehensive.

"That's cool." I said.

"Now let me ask you a question." Justin said.

"Why was I watching the video for so long?" I said guessing his question.
Justin nodded his head. "Maybe I like guys just as much as I like women."

"That's cool," He said mimicking my replied. I just smiled. "So where's that
leave us?"

"I don't know.  I like you Justin, a lot.  I think you're a great guy.  I
don't make friends all that easily." I said.

"I don't know why not.  You are such a likable person." He commented

"Thanks," I said again smiling.

"So what do you want to do?" Justin asked.

"Well, I wouldn't mind seeing the rest of that movie file." I said grinning.

"No problem," Justin said grinning, he turned on his computer and booted it
up.  He called up the directory he kept all his porno in and I was shocked.
There had to be five gigs worth of pictures and movies.  He found that movie
and started it.  We both sat down in front of the screen and watched the
video play.  After a while I couldn't help but look over to Justin's crotch.
  There was some definite tenting going on in his shorts.  I didn't have a
whole lot of room to talk though.  I didn't much room in my underwear left.
The movie ended and Justin started another one.

"You'll like this one." Justin commented.  He said as normal as anything
else. Like we were watching regular movies on the TV.  This one started with
one guy standing college shower when he is confronted with another guy.  The
two gaze at each other's dicks and start feeling each other's bodies and so
on.  Then a few seconds later another guy come in and another.  In all there
were five guys having an orgy in the shower.  I was about to bust right out
of my pants.
Half way through this movie clip, Justin took off his shirt and slide his
had down his shorts.  He just leaned back in his chair and started rubbing
off.  My attention was now more focused on him rather than the computer.

"You don't mind do you?" He asked.

"Hell no, I'm enjoying the free show." I replied. Justin slid his hand out
of his shorts and stood up.  There was no hiding his hard on.  He walked
over to the bed and laid down.  Once he laid down he stuck his hand back
down his shorts.

"Stand up," Justin said.  I stood up and walked over to him.  He looked at
my bulging crotch and gently squeezed it with his free hand.  I let out a
low moan and let dropped my hand to unzip my fly.  Justin slide his hand
inside my pants and continued to caress my hard on. I backed away, letting
his hand fall out of my pants.  Justin looked at me in disapproval.  I
walked over to the other side of his bed and laid down next to him.  Justin
took one hand out of his pants and stuck the other one in.  He continued to
run his hand over my hard on. I unbuckled my belt and took it out of my
pants, unbuttoned my pants to give him my access.  I then started to play
with his right nipple.  Running my fingers over it.  Squeezing it lightly
and sliding my hand across his chest to his other nipple then down to his
flat stomach.  He pulled his left hand out of his pants and on top of my
hand.  I could feel the warmth radiating off his hand.  He started to push
my hand down his under his shorts and under his underwear to his raging
cock.  I wrapped my hand around his cock as he withdrew his hand.  Justin
found the waistband to my underwear and slipped his hand down onto my bare
flesh.  The feeling of his bare hand on my bare cock was unlike anything I
had ever felt before, and I was enjoying.  I looked into Justin's eyes and
was captivated.  We could stop staring at one another.  We continued to
stare into the each other's eye as our lips kept coming closer and closer
together until they locked and our tongues were sliding around together.  I
slipped my hand out of my shorts and back up to his left nipple.  His hand
also came up out of my pants and on up under my shirt until he found my
right nipple and copied what I was doing to him, Squeezing and massaging it.
  When we broke the kiss, the first thing I did was strip my shirt.  Justin
took off his shorts entirely and was left in his underwear.  He rolled over
on my and helped me with most of my clothes leaving me in my underwear.

Justin laid down right on top of me with our crotches grinding into one
another as we again kissed.   Once we again broke the kiss Justin moved down
my body to my nipples and sucked on each one individually.   Justin
continued to move down until his head was hovering above my still covered
hard on.  Justin grabbed my waistband and pulled down my underwear down to
my knees.  He looked up at me briefly as if looking for approval.  He then
bent his head down and touched my tip with his tongue as he took me into his
mouth.  Justin bobbed up and down on my cock creating a blissful pleasure I
couldn't get enough of.  It didn't take to long before I was unable to
contain myself and I started to shoot my load into Justin awaiting mouth.
Justin continued to suck as I finished shooting into his mouth.  He climbed
back up the bed until we were once again eye-to-eye.  He had a little spot
of my cum on the side of his mouth which I whipped away with my finger.
Justin to took my finger in his mouth to take the remaining amount.

After that, Justin rolled over off of me and onto his back.  I rolled over
on all four on top of him and worked my way down his body as he had mine.  I
gently sucked on each of his nipples and ran my fingers over his sensual
body.  I moved down to his still covered, rock hard cock.  I took the
waistband and pulled it down like he had mine and gazed at his dick.  It was
an amazing sight; I was in awe.  I took his dick in my mouth and started to
go down on his tool.  I bobbed my head up and down feverishly trying my best
to provide him with as much pleasure as possible.  I could hear his breaths
shorten and his hips started to buck slightly.  It wasn't long after I heard
is sigh and my mouth filled up with his cum.  It was unlike anything I had
ever tasted before.  I took as much as possible, but left a few drops around
my lips.  I climbed back up to Justin and he graciously took care of what I
had left behind licking away any excess.  We laid there, naked, for what
seemed as the longest time.  I looked over at the clock and took note it was
ten o'clock.

"Justin I got to go." I said sadly.

"Stay with me tonight," Justin pleaded.

"Ok, but only if I get another one of your passionate kisses before we go to
sleep," I said.  Justin, still naked, rolled over on my nude body and
started to once again make out with me passionately with lip full of lust
and desire.

That all for now. I am exceedingly sorry for the long ass delay.  I have had
a lot of other stuff to worry about.  I hope you like this chapter.  If you
did, or if you didn't, email me at roczilla@hotmail.com  I eagerly await any
and all comments, questions, or remarks of any kind.  Thank you again.