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I've read this story and the variations in one day, stroking and milking out my cock! These are rock-hard and horny stories that I love to read! Gymguy, you are a very good writer and I'd love to read some more!

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8. Jason

Nathan rolled off of me, landing on the bed beside me. My cock was still throbbing, and it took all of my will power to keep from reaching down and stroking it.

"You'll be climbing the wall tomorrow morning," Nathan said, taking my cock into his hand.

"I know," I replied him.  As I shifted towards him, I was suddenly acutely aware of how well fucked I had just gotten. I hoped that none of his poz sperm was leaking out of me. Nathan also moved closer to me and his hairy chest rubbed against my skin. He wrapped his arms around me and held me close in his post-orgasmic sleepiness.

"It's nice to have you so close to me," I said.

"Agreed. And even nicer for me to know my sperm is inside of you." He nibbled my neck. "Your ass ok?"

"It was getting pretty hot and raw towards the end there, but yeah, I'll be fine," I answered, adding "but for now no more fucking. At least for a few more hours," I said.

Taking a deep yawn, Nathan remarked "Hope I can restrain myself - besides I need you in fighting shape for tomorrow afternoon."

"Why? What's happening?"

"Just wait. You'll see," Nathan said. "I think you'll remember it for a long time."

I closed my eyes, listening to Nathan's steady breathing, feeling his body pressed up against mine. As Nathan's breaths grew further and further apart, I knew he had fallen asleep. Even with my throbbing cock, I didn't last much longer, and we were both soon fast asleep.

When I woke up, it was dark out. Nathan was still lying next to me, his arms still around me, still holding me tightly. "Nathan?" I whispered, wondering if he would wake. He stirred slightly, and then groggily asked,

"What?" even as he pulled me closer to him. "What time is it?" he asked, as he realized we had both fallen asleep.

"7:00," I said, glancing at the clock.

"Do you need to be anywhere?" he asked. He was waking up, still shaking the sleep-fog from his mind and remembering what had happened, where we were.

"No, not until tomorrow morning," I replied.

"Good. I like you next to me," he commented, then asking "You hungry?"

"Yeah, I am." He ran a hand down my smooth stomach, reaching my shaft. I was still hard. "I know what I want to eat," he said, "but I think I have to wait for that."

His hand on my cock sent shivers down my body. His touch was electric, and I was excited to be able to slide into his warm mouth. Imagining his lips wrapped around my manhood was almost enough to push me over the edge right, just from his slight touch and my hyper-active imagination.

"Why wait?" I asked.

"Well, first, you have a porn to shoot tomorrow. You need to save your jizz for the lucky bottoms."  Just to tease me, he stroked my balls, heavy with accumulated cream. "And second, remember, I want you charged up and potent when you breed me."

He was right about both of those things. I had reached the point where I needed to conserve my sperm. Thomas was going to want more than just one load from me in the morning. As much as I wanted to feed Nathan, I needed to save them. Besides, I really wanted the first load I gave him to be just as deadly as the ones he had been giving me.

"When's the shoot tomorrow? And where?"

"I need to check. It's usually around 10:00, and we meet at Thomas's place."

Reluctantly, I untangled myself from Nathan, turned on a light, and found my clothes. I pulled on my shorts. I left my jock strap on Nathan's floor. I pulled out my phone, and saw a text message from Thomas. "9:00am," I said, reading the text. "And a place I don't recognize. Nearby though."

Nathan got and put on a pair of shorts. He padded out towards the kitchen. "I'll make us something to eat," he said, as he walked out of the bedroom. I quickly replied to Thomas, confirming the time and place and joined Nathan in the kitchen.

"When are you going to be done filming?" Nathan asked.

"We'll be done by 1:00," I said, watching Nathan as he prepared our meal.

"Good. I've planned a unique afternoon for you. That should work fine."

"What are we doing?"

"You'll see," Nathan said, not giving me the slightest hint of what he had set up. The rest of the evening was uneventful. We ate dinner, and then we ended up watching some TV before going to bed. In bed, we were again naked with Nathan holding me close. As we slowly fell asleep, his finger found my hole.

"Sore?" he asked.

"A little."

He pushed his finger inside my hole.  I knew he could still feel some of the sperm.  His finger didn't hurt as much as I feared it would.

"Better give you a night off. You've had a busy day today." He stroked my back a bit as we fell asleep, next to his warm body. I slept soundly, not stirring until he woke me up in the morning.

"It's about 8:00. You need to do anything? When do you need to leave?" Nathan asked. He had been up for a while, and was wearing a tank top and running shorts. A thin sheen of sweat was visible on his body. I guessed he had gone for a morning run.

"It's probably a twenty minutes walk from here," I said. I got up, took a shower, and got dressed. Nathan was in the kitchen, reading a book when I got done.

"Come back here when you're done, okay?" 

"Of course," I replied.  While I was filled with curiosity about what he had planned, I knew he wouldn't give me any solid answers so I gave him a kiss, enjoying the sensation of his rough beard against my lips and his tongue filling my mouth. I headed towards the unknown address Thomas had given me.

I found it not too far from Nathan's house. It was in a small industrial district, filled with garages, machine shops, and industrial supply houses. It ended up being a slightly run-down garage. As I walked in, I noticed the layers of grease and dust. I wondered how long the garage had been there, and how Thomas had found it. In addition to Thomas, there was Darren, one of Thomas's usual camera guys, and Jon, a guy Thomas had talked about several times. I had never had the chance to work with him before, but I had seen some scenes and knew he was almost always a top on camera. He was a little out of place, wearing a suit and tie. There were also two guys I didn't recognize. One of the guys was wearing a pair of overalls. It was obvious that he had nothing else on under it. The other one was wearing a grease-coated work suit, the front unzipped almost low enough to see his pubic hair. Between Jon, and what the two new guys were wearing, it was clear that the two of them were the designated bottoms for the scene.

"Good to see you, Jason," Thomas said. He introduced me to the two bottoms for the scene, Antonio and Cal. Both of them were fairly young, maybe late teens or very early twenties, with dark hair, and fresh faces. Antonio was about my height, wearing the work suit, while Cal was a few inches taller than me, in the overalls. As I looked around the crowded garage, I saw that there was a silver Porsche sitting there. It seemed a bit out of place for the garage. Thomas had told me that Jon drove one, so I guessed that it was his car. The set-up for the scene began to make some sense.

"Here's a pair of overalls for you," Thomas said, handing me the clothes. "Just these," he said, "No need for underwear, of course."

I stripped down, as everyone watched me. I noticed that Darren had flicked on the video camera to capture a bit of the backstage action. I was on edge, and just pulling off my jock strap got my cock hard.

"Wait a second," Thomas said, and smeared some grease on my face and on my chest. The perfunctory make-up complete, I pulled on the overalls, feeling the rough fabric rub against my cock.

"What's the set-up here?" I asked, as Darren did some last adjustments of lights.

"Cal and Antonio are your employees. They'll start out working on the car, but eventually start playing around." They smiled at each other, as Thomas continued. "You'll walk in on them, and get involved, probably fucking them each in turn."

"And Jon?"

"He's the owner of the car. Once you have one of them bent over the back of his car, he'll walk in. He's wondering why his car isn't done yet. Both of you will take a boy and teach them a lesson about hard work."

"I'll take Antonio," I announced.  There was something about the smaller boy that made me want to fuck him hard.

"Fine for me," Jon said. "I'm always happy to breed Cal."

Cal smiled when Jon said that, and it was clear there was more going on there than just a quick scene in a porn flick.

"Rubbers?" I asked. I was pretty sure this was a bareback scene but hadn't been told explicitly. "Where do I cum?"

"In me, not on me," Antonio said, laughing. "And I'm not going to make the famous Derek James wear a rubber." He used my porn name, not my real name, Jason Spencer.

"Right on," I said. "Are we waiting for anyone else?" I asked.

"Just for Phil," Thomas said, referring to one of the other camera guys. "He said he would be a little late." Darren set down the first camera, and started to get the other one ready.

While we were standing around, Antonio walked up to me and started to kiss me. His hand went down to my crotch and unzipped the overalls. Before I realized what was happening, he had pulled my cock out and was playing with it.

"Whoa," I said. "Feels good, but I'm on edge right now."

"Well, I hope you don't cum too quickly, once you're fucking me," he responded.

"I'll do my best, Antonio, but we may have to go twice," I answered.

"I'm good with that."

As we were playing around, Cal had wandered back to Jon, and the two of them had started to play as well. Cal was kneeling down in front of Jon, with Jon's cock deep in his throat. Thomas had grabbed the first video camera, and was taping the boy swallowing Jon's cock. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched Cal going all the way down on Jon's shaft, his face buried in Jon's dark grey wool pants.

"Like getting head?" Antonio asked me, pulling my attention back to the sexy boy next to me.

"Love it," I answered. He fell to his knees, and took my cock into his mouth. Automatically, my hand went for the back of his head, holding him in place as I started to force my penis into his mouth. Just I was starting to get into the blow job, Phil walked into the garage. Hearing the door open, Antonio jumped up, seemingly embarrassed to be caught on his knees. I noticed that Cal was still giving head to Jon and didn't miss a stroke.

"Ready guys?" Thomas asked, as Darren, Phil, and Thomas swapped around cameras and lights.

"Yeah," replied Antonio. It took Cal a while longer to pull off of Jon's cock and stand up. He also nodded in agreement.

"Let's get started then." He put a few bottles of lube on a tool chest near the car, as well as a bottle of poppers. Cal and Antonio took their places in the garage, Antonio leaning over the open hood of the Porsche, looking at the engine. One of his hands was already down his work suit, playing with his cock.

As the cameras began to record, Cal entered the garage, walking right up to Antonio's firm ass. "What's taking you so long?" Cal asked Antonio. "Haven't you figured out the problem yet?"

"Not yet," Antonio answered, standing up and turning around to face Cal. His work suit was opened even lower than earlier and the tip of his cock just peeked out. "I think it's the pushrod, but I can't tell for sure."

Cal reached into Antonio's work suit, grabbing his cock. "You spending too much time thinking about your push rod, huh?" He fondled the boy's balls. "You need to be working on the car and not on your dick." Antonio automatically spread his legs, giving Cal even more access to his body. With his free hand, Cal undid the shoulder straps on his overalls, letting the front bib fall down. "And, if you're going to play with any cock, it needs to be my cock, boy."

Cal leaned up against the car's body, and pushed Antonio down to his knees. "Suck it, boy," he said.

Antonio pulled down Cal's overalls just enough for Cal's cock sprung free. Enthusiastically Antonio took Cal's cock into his mouth, slurping on the head. Cal's left hand went to the back of Antonio's head and forced Antonio further down Cal's cock. Cal's right hand went to play with Cal's nipples. Antonio quickly got the length of Cal's cock into his mouth, expertly deep throating the long cock. Every once in a while, Cal would let Antonio pull off and catch his breath, giving Jon and myself a chance to see exactly how much of Cal's shaft he was swallowing. Throughout this, Antonio was staring up at Cal clearly enraptured to be on his knees and worshipping the young stud's dick.

After a few minutes of the two boys sucking, Thomas motioned for me to enter the scene. "God dammit, men," I said, entering and interrupting their blow job. "I'm not paying you to suck each other off." Antonio hurriedly pulled off of Cal. He had a guilty look on his face so believable that for a moment, I actually thought I had interrupted him surreptitiously pleasuring his co-worker. Cal, on the other hand, barely moved.

"Don't be so uptight, man" he said. "It's just a blow job."

"Well, if anyone is getting sucked off, it's gonna be me," I countered, unhooking the shoulder straps of my overalls and leaned against the car right next to Cal. Antonio immediately turned his attention to me, pulling down the front of my overalls and wrapping his mouth around my cock. I understood why Cal had that look of bliss on his face. Antonio was an expert cocksucker, his mouth warm and velvety. He worked his tongue over my cock head, quickly getting me hard as a rock.

"Right on boss," Cal said to me, wrapping an arm around my shoulder. "You need to be a little less uptight. Stop riding our asses so hard."

"Oh, I'll see about riding your ass. I think I'm going to be riding it harder than ever."

Cal turned and started to kiss me. I returned the kiss, letting my hand slide down his back and feeling his ass. Antonio reached up and grabbed my free hand, guiding it to the back of his head. I grabbed on and pulled his head all the way down my shaft. He offered up no resistance to my penetration, just the warm wetness of his mouth and throat around my cock.

"Yeah, that boy definitely needs his ass ridden hard. I've been trying to get him to work, but all he wants to do is suck cock," Cal said.

Antonio pulled off my cock, and returned his attention back to Cal's shaft. With a free hand, Antonio stroked my cock, making sure it never got soft. I watched Antonio carefully working over Cal's dick. His single-minded devotion to and obvious love of cocksucking was intensely arousing. I wanted to know what it would feel like when I had him bent over the car and I was shoving my cock into his tender young hole.

Antonio switched between my cock and Cal's several times, always making sure our shafts were always wet and slippery, while he jerking off the man he wasn't servicing. I turned to Cal, "You think that mouth is big enough for the both of us?"

"Let's find out," he responded.

At that moment Antonio was working on my cock so I shifted slightly, which forced Antonio to move closer to Cal. Cal pushed his cock into the boy's mouth. I felt his cock press up against mine as it slid in. We tried to get both of our hard tools into the boy, but unfortunately Antonio couldn't open his mouth up wide enough to get more than the cock heads and an inch or two of both shafts in his mouth.

"Damn, it was hot to see his mouth filled with cock," I announced.  As Cal pulled his cock out of Antonio's mouth, I put my arm around his shoulder and pushed Cal down to his knees as well. "Now, let's see who's the better cocksucker. It's your turn to suck me off," I ordered.  Cal and Antonio immediately went to work, both of their mouths and tongues working over my shaft. "Fucking hot," I said, watching the two boys fight over the chance to suck my cock.

Darren and Phil moved in, getting close ups of the two boys sucking me off, and my face, as I felt my cock getting harder by the second. I was dripping pre-cum into these boy's mouths, and getting perilously close to shooting. The boys lapped it up, then swapped the pre-cum while kissing each other. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Thomas smiling. He was very happy with how the scene was progressing. But I would have to move on to fucking pretty soon, otherwise I was going to shoot my first load into a lucky boy's mouth.

I grabbed Antonio, and pulled him up off his knees. I ripped off his work suit, leaving it around his ankles. I wrestled him to the rear of the Carrera, bending him over the rear spoiler. I grabbed the bottle of lube, and poured barely enough on his exposed ass. Not waiting for any reaction from him, I stuck a finger in his tight hole, teasing him and getting him ready for my cock. He gasped, unprepared, as my finger went all the way to the base. "Don't want me to ride your ass?" I asked. "Then stop fucking around when you're on my clock." I worked my finger in and out, then added another finger even before he was completely loosened up. Cal got up off his knees and stood next to Antonio, spreading his ass cheeks for me. On the other side of me, Phil was getting close-ups of my fingers sliding in and out of Antonio's hole.

"You gonna fuck him, Boss?" Cal asked.

"Fuck yeah," I said. "And don't think you're not gonna be next, jerk-off." I added a third finger to Antonio's hole, getting another gasp from him. "My cock's even bigger, boy," I said. "You better get used to it." I poured a little more lube on his hole, and let some drip on to my cock.

"Nail him, boss," Cal said. "Get that raw cock up his hole. You know he wants it bad."

I pulled my fingers out, and put my cock up against Antonio's hole. I could tell his ass was closing up already: he was still young and tight. Before it was too late, I shoved my cockhead into it. Antonio gasped again. I took pity on the boy and gave him a few moments to get used to my tool in his ass. Cal grabbed a bottle of poppers hidden in the tool chest and held it under Antonio's nose. As he did a huff, I could feel him relax which let my cock in a even further. When Cal pulled the bottle of poppers away from Antonio's nose, I stopped holding back. I put my entire weight into a thrust and slid all the way into Antonio's ass. It seemed almost impossible that his small, compact frame had the room to accommodate my cock. But with only a few grunts and moans from the boy, the entire length of my dick disappeared into his eager hole.

"Fucking tight hole," I said. "Going to need to loosen you up a bit."

"Please man, go slowly," Antonio said. "You're fucking huge."

I ignored Antonio's request. I had been on edge since last night. Now that I was inside a hot, raw ass, I had no intention of slowing down. Besides, this scene demanded an aggressive, punitive fuck, and I wanted it to be realistic.

"Go ahead, he needs it hard," Cal said, encouraging my attack on Antonio's ass. "He's been goofing off all morning. You're the only one who can to teach him a lesson. Especially with that fat tool of yours" He handed me the bottle of poppers, and I did a quick hit. I knew too long a hit would take me right to orgasm, and I wanted this fuck to last a while. I pulled all the way out, then slammed my cock hard back into Antonio. He grunted, but made no effort to avoid the slam fuck. The second time I did it, he even pushed back against my cock. His hole was hot and tight with just barely enough lube for me to slide in and out.

It had to be right at the edge of pain for Antonio, but he took the fuck like he knew he deserved it. I had to struggle not to shoot. I slowed down, and stopped pounding his ass quite as forcefully. As I slowed down my thrusts, Cal leaned over and started to nibble on one of my nipples. That morning, they seemed to be wired directly to my cock, and the attention only made my cock grow even harder. I tried to get used to it, but after a few moments, I had to pull Cal off, just to keep from cumming. "Don't want to shoot yet," I said, by way of explanation.

Hearing me, "Please man, sperm in my hole," Antonio begged.

"Give him a good hard fucking first," Cal said. "Make him shoot his load first."

Right as Cal said that, Jon walked into the garage. He had heard what Cal said. "Fuck man. If he's gonna mess up my car by shooting all over it, I want to get to fuck his hole as well."

I was too engrossed in nailing Antonio to follow closely, but Cal turned to face Jon. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him toss his suit jacket into the open door of the car, loosen his tie, and unbutton his shirt.

"You can have my hole, Sir," Cal said to Jon.

"That's for sure. You need to get me hard, boy," he said to Cal. Jon leaned up against the back of the car right next to me and Antonio. As he said it, he unzipped his pants and pushed Cal back to his knees. Cal reached in, and quickly pulled out Jon's firm cock. He took the head into his mouth, and was soon impaled on the long shaft.

"Now I know why it's taken you fuck-ups so long to fix my car," Jon said to me. "All you do is fuck around," he laughed. With Cal sucking him off, Jon quickly got hard. I could tell that Jon and Cal had played at least a bit around outside of this scene, because Cal knew exactly how to please Jon. I was a little jealous of their obvious closeness and easy intimacy. Still, I would get to see Nathan later that day. He would breed me just like Jon was going to breed Cal. And he knew exactly how to work me over.

"You want my cock up your hole, boy?" Jon asked Cal. "Want my hot fucking load up your raw boy hole?" Cal nodded his head as best he could while Jon's cock was in it. Jon pulled off his shirt and tie, and undid his belt, letting his pants fall down. He had an intricate tattoo on his side, a red biohazard symbol with detailed tribal patterns radiating from it up and down his torso and thigh.

"Fucking hot tattoo, man," I said to Jon, briefly breaking out of the scene. "You like it, Derek?" Jon asked, carefully using my screen name.

"Oh yeah," I said. "So hot. I'd love one like that." "Well, you know you have to earn it, don't you?" he asked.

"Yeah, I know. I'm working on it."

"Very hot," he said, before turning his attention back to Cal. "Bend over boy," he said, "Time for you to get charged up."

Cal stood up, and bent over the back of the car, right next to Antonio. "Hope he's gentler than Derek," Antonio grunted to Cal, and then the two bottoms started to make out. Jon found the bottle of lube, and poured some on his cock, rubbing it along the length of his shaft. He poured some on Cal's hole. He was far more generous than I had been with Antonio. He quickly rubbed it into the boy's hole.

"We both deserve it," Cal said to Antonio. "You know we've been fucking around too much." He looked over his shoulder at Jon and said, "Please man. Give it to me. Fuck me hard and shoot your hot load in my hole."

"Of course, boy. I'm going to pound you good and pump a big load up there." He lined his cock up with Cal's hole, and slid it in. "Oh fuck, your raw hole feels damn good," he said, as his balls started to slap against Cal's ass. "Fucking sweet ass, my boy." He started nailing Cal hard, enough to rock the car up and down.

Watching Jon attack Cal, I stopped trying to hold back on Antonio's butt, and resumed my hard fucking. "I'm going to shoot in your hole," I said, feeling how close I was getting to cumming. Darren quickly shuffled to my side, ready to get the money shot. Jon put his arm around my waist, and I returned the gesture. The two of us fucked in synchrony, shoving our cocks deep into our respective bottoms, then pulling out.

"Give me a second, and I'll shoot with you," he said. Hearing him, Phil moved in as well, preparing for Jon's cum shot. "Fucking hot, these two boys taking our bare cocks," I said. "Gotta teach them a lesson."

"Damn straight," Jon said. "Getting their boy holes filled with a real man's sperm." We were pounding Cal and Antonio's asses hard, and they were grunting with each stroke. They were begging for us to cum quickly, but I was still enjoying the feeling of being inside a fresh young hole, totally raw. It was an intimacy that I had always enjoyed as a top. But now that I had offered my hole up to Nathan raw, I was finding new depths and connections with Antonio that I hadn't previously known when I was just a total top. I knew how it felt for him, how badly he wanted to have my cock inside of him, and the hunger he was feeling for my semen. "Can't hold off much longer," I said. I needed release, and Antonio's tight hole was exactly what I needed to get off. My only regret was that I wasn't poz like Jon or Nathan. I wanted to give Antonio a part of myself. I wanted to mark him permanently.

"Me either," Jon said, slamming his cock deep into Cal's hole. The two boys were grabbing onto the spoiler of the car, doing their best to take our simultaneous thrusts. "Gonna take my hot cum, boy?" Jon asked Cal. He put a definite emphasis on "hot," and I knew exactly what he was talking about. As would anyone watching the video.

"Please Sir, give it to me," Cal said, "You know I need it." He leaned over and started to make out with Antonio. "We're both gonna get fucking bred," he said to the other boy. "Deep and hard."

Hearing that sent me over the edge. I pulled out and a spurt of thick spunk landed all over Antonio's ass. Before the second spurt, I shoved my cock back in his hole, making sure that I pushed as much of the first spurt as I could.

"Breed him," Jon said, egging me on. "Fill the boy up with what he needs." I watched him take another stroke into Cal, then also pull out and spurt on Cal's smooth-shaven ass. Like me, the second spurt was reserved for an internal cum shot. He had clearly working with Thomas before, and knew how he liked his cum shots. We were happy to oblige, doing it like he wanted us to. At least my orgasms went on for a long time. I was able to pull out one more time, covering Antonio's hole a second time with my white cream. "Fuck, I needed this," I said, not caring about the scene any more. All I was interested in was getting my sperm out of my balls and into Antonio's hole. Jon seemed to be just as worked up as me, pulling his thick cock out of Cal's hole a few times. His potent sperm landed all over Cal's hole, then got pressed back in by Jon's hard cock. It was clear he was enjoying getting his DNA all over and into Cal's unprotected hole.

Even after Antonio had milked out the last of the cum from my balls, my cock remained hard. I pumped his hole as long as I could, trying to smear the sperm all over his tender skin. I wished I was poz; I wanted to mark him with a virus so badly Jon stopped me mid-stroke, saying "Try Cal's hole. I bet you'll like it." He had pulled out, and Cal was still bent over, his ass open and ready. I pulled out of Antonio as quickly as I could, and took Jon's place behind Cal. I was still hard, and it was easy to slide into the boy's wet hole. Jon had swapped places with me, and had bent Antonio over as he was pressing his cock into the boy's hole. "Take it, Antonio," Jon whispered into his ear. "You know Nick wants you to get bred every chance you have."

Both of the boys were now eagerly pressing back against us, each excited to have a new cock in his hole.  Cal's hole was warm and tight, lubricated by Jon's sperm. I always loved getting sloppy seconds, feeling a load already up there. Cal was no exception, especially since I was right next to the guy who had filled Cal up. It was a good way for two tops to share a connection.

I think Jon was aware of that connection as well, as his cock swam in my sperm. He turned to me, and started to kiss. "Fucking hot, my cock in your sperm, sharing our bottoms." We made out for a bit, our strokes into the bottoms synchronized. Finally, Jon's erection began to fade, and he pulled out. Shortly after, I pulled out as well, although I was still a bit hard.

"Clean us off, boys," Jon said, pulling both Antonio and Cal off the back of the car. They immediately got on their knees, and start to lick off the accumulated jizz and ass juices from our cocks. Each of them took turns on our tools, sucking first me, then going to Jon's cock and vice versa. Finally, our cocks were clean, and our balls were drained of sperm. Jon looked at the boys. "And I'm gonna fuck each you every day my car is in the shop. So you better get it fixed."

I gave Jon one last kiss as Thomas motioned for a cut. Darren and Phil turned off the lights, and Antonio and Cal finally got to stand up. Thomas tossed us towels to clean up the sweat and lube. "Nice job guys," Thomas said. "Good scene there. I know I'm hard here." Darren and Phil nodded in agreement. I looked at the clock on the wall; it was already nearly eleven. I had enjoyed myself so much in the scene it had felt like it had only been a few minutes. I had told Nathan I would get back by one, so I had enough time for another quick scene if Thomas wanted. Otherwise, I could run by my place before going back to Nathan's. "I think that's it guys. That was all I needed you for, and we have to get out of here shortly, before the real workers show up," Thomas said. Jon had already pulled up his pants, and was starting to put his clothes back on. Likewise, Antonio and Cal were by the toolboxes, pulling out their street clothes from backpacks. I followed their lead and started to change back into my street clothes.

Once changed, we exchanged quick good-byes. Antonio headed out, before I could say anything more to him. Darren asked me to help bundle up some cables. While I was wrestling with the cables, Jon came up to me. "If you need any help getting that tattoo, let me know," he said, and evil grin on his face. "I'd love to help you out. Thomas knows how to get a hold of me." I was momentarily speechless.

"Thanks," I stammered, not sure what else to say.

"No problem. Pleasure would be all mine." The garage door opened, then he got into the Porsche. Cal got in on the passenger's side, and the tires squealed as they pulled out. I was left alone with the crew, and continued to help Darren and Phil pack things up.

Just as I was ready to head out, Thomas motioned for me to join him. I walked over to the corner, where he was organizing the tapes from the day's filming.

"What's up?" I asked.

"Yeah," he said. "You know I don't care. But I couldn't help over hear you and Jon. Are you poz? Or neg?"

"Well, I don't know, to be honest." I paused. "It's hard to know."

"Yeah?" he asked. "What's happening?" "Well, I've been bottoming a bit," I said.

"Nathan Telemann?"

"Yeah. How did you know?" He started to say something. "Oh, the pictures."

"Yeah," he said. "And you've been going bareback, I know."

"I have been."

"Well, here's the deal," Thomas said. "I've been thinking about a little side project I think you'd be good for. I've been calling it 'High Risk Films.'" The name alone made my cock twitch. "I've just found the perfect bottom for it: he wants his first bareback experience to be on camera."

"Yeah?" I asked. I was intrigued.

"He's mentioned you specifically. It would be nice if you could make his dreams come true. But, he wants all the guys to be negative; I think they should be positive." He put a few tapes in his bag. "It's probably not going to happen for a few more weeks. I'd like you and Nathan to join in. I think Jon and Cal will be there as well."

"I'd be game," I said. "Of course, I'm gonna need proof of your status. But you have time to take care of that." He had an evil smile on his face.

"I'll let you know," I said. It was an interesting offer. To actually tape a pozzing session seemed unspeakably dirty, but also cock-throbbingly hot. And for it to be stealthed as well; well, as dark and twisted as that was, my cock was still dripping at the thought of it. As I headed out the door towards my apartment, I had to discreetly adjust myself. I didn't want to be obviously sporting wood. Having Nathan seed me and breed my hole had totally changed my outlook on sex. There was now a deeper meaning to intercourse: I could become a part of another person, and they could become a permanent part of me. Fluid exchange, once a nice end to sex, was now increasingly critical to me, the entire goal of fucking

At home, I started to clean up. Despite having just shot a big load, I was still horny. I was always horny, but I was also thinking about Nathan. I wondered what he had set up for me. I thought there would be other men fucking me this afternoon. I really hoped there would be other men filling my raw hole with their poz cum. I knew nothing about what exactly Nathan had planned. I was also thinking about Thomas's offer. I wanted to know what it felt like to have a loaded gun between my legs. I wanted to fire it off into a willing bottom, make him permanently mine. But, I wasn't there yet. And this afternoon, this evening, that might be the moment when I would grow into a real man, finally able to change a boy's life forever.

As the water ran over me in the shower, I even wondered what it would be like to fuck an unsuspecting bottom. Would he know that I was shooting poz cum into him? Or would it just feel like any other fuck? Nathan had been different. I had known. And it had felt very special to me. But it was hard to tell if that was because it was Nathan, or because it was toxic cum. If I continued down my current path, I would be in a position to learn soon enough. Even though my cock was quivering with excitement, I suddenly was scared. I had been letting Nathan fuck me raw. I had been begging him to do it, but it was always in the heat of the moment. I had to acknowledge my attraction to Nathan. I hadn't really thought what would happen next, how he would change me forever. And what would happen to the two of us afterwards? Would he abandon me once his mission was complete? Or would there be a future for me with him. As I dried off, I tried to put those thoughts out of my head. I knew once I was back around Nathan, all I would be thinking about was how hot he was, how much I needed his cock inside of me, and how much I wanted him to breed me. I got dressed, pulling on a jock strap, a pair of shorts and a tank top, and headed over to Nathan's house.

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9. Nathan

Alone, I filled the morning with chores. Laundry. Cleaning. Preparing for the afternoon with Jason. Hopefully, an evening with him as well. I confirmed with the four men I had found. Each of them were still up for the afternoon and I made sure their balls were full of charged-up sperm. I took care of some e-mail. Then, I made some final adjustments for the afternoon.

I tried not to think about Jason at the film shoot, who he was fucking and what he was thinking. I realized I was already feeling pangs of jealousy there. I wanted Jason all to myself. It was getting harder and harder to deny Jason the pleasure of fucking me. As much as I had been enjoying his raw hole, I was versatile. I wanted his cock in me and I wanted him to shoot his hot load deep in my hole. But it would be that much more intense for us if he was shooting a toxic load when he finally got to fuck me. All the same, I wanted to watch him pound a bottom's hole. I wanted to be that bottom for him.

He had said he would be back around one. By noon, I had already begun to wonder. Had he suddenly gotten second thoughts about everything? Not just the afternoon pozzing, but about me, about what I was hoping was turning into us. It wasn't too late for him to change his mind. He could easily find post-exposure treatment. He would probably come out ok. And he'd never be next to me again. Like thinking about him fucking all those lucky bottoms, I tried to put all those thoughts out of my head.

I shouldn't have been nervous. A few minutes before one, the doorbell rang. I knew it was Jason. He was wearing his normal outfit of a tank top and shorts. I resisted the urge to rip the shorts off, see what he had for underwear, then fuck him senseless. "Good morning?" I asked him, as he walked into the living room. "Yeah, it was," he said, kicking off his sandals. "Hot scene, in an old garage. One other top, and two bottoms. I drained my cock into one of them, and Jon, the other top, bred the other one." "Corelli?" I asked. "Yeah. You know him?" Jason asked. "I do. Hot man. Dirty fucker." "Yeah, it's going to be a hot scene." He flopped onto the couch in the living room. "So, what's the afternoon? I've been wondering all morning. Dreaming. Fantasizing." I adjusted the curtains a bit, so the sun wasn't shining directly in. It was a delaying tactic. I had been wondering how I would explain what the afternoon entailed. I couldn't put it off any longer. "I think it's time for you to get to know of your poz brothers," I said, starting off. "Uh-huh?" Jason nodded. "You need to know how they got pozzed up, their choices and decisions both before and after finding out." I paused. "You know a little bit about my story, but mine is only one of many. And my choices aren't your choices." "Ok," Jason said. He sounded a little disappointed, like he had wanted more. "You'll get to spend about an hour with four guys, each one alone, one on one. This afternoon is about sharing, opening up to each other, accepting each other. Take your time. Don't rush it." I sat down next to him. "Of course, to do this properly, you're got to share everything. This means they will fuck you raw. Of course, they will also shoot their load in your hole. I want you to keep those loads inside." "Nice," he said. There was a lot more interest in his voice now. "They know what's going on," I said. "So you don't have to explain all of the background. But you need to open up to them, both emotionally and physically, just like you've done for me. Let their cocks into your body, but also let them into your mind and spirit at the same time. Really connect with them, their experiences, desires, and most of all, their virus." Jason's cock was growing hard. Mine was also. I continued, "This may be intense at times, and I'll always be around if you need someone familiar, but I think you can do it. I'll the last one. I'll getting to work all of their cum into you." "I hope so," Jason said. "When does this all start? And are you going to breed me beforehand?" His hand had slipped into his shorts. He adjusted his cock. It had gotten hard while I had explained what would happen. "No, I won't breed you right now, if only because the first guy should be here shortly, and he wanted your hole fresh and unspooged." "Got it. Makes sense," he said.

I really didn't know how to broach the last thing. So far, he had done pretty well, and seemed to be looking forward to it. I jumped in, again. "Some of the men will want to party. I'm going to leave it up to you if you want to join them or not." "What do you think?" Jason asked. "I've partied before, but I've not done it as much recently. A friend got in too deep and it scared me off a bit." "It has to be your decision. But..." I went silent. "But?" "Well, I think it is better if you are in the same space as your partner. The two of you can talk openly about your needs and desires. The loss of inhibitions can be good, especially when the situation is as intimate and essential as being barebacked by a poz man." "I understand," he said. He was silent, but his hand was still in his shorts. My cock was getting hard in my shorts as well. I wanted to press a fast-forward button and get to this evening. That was when I'd get to be in his hole, feeling the cum from four other poz guys soaking into Jason's body and lubricating our fucking. It would be the two of us, sharing our bodies and our desires.

"Ok, let's get you set up," I said. "We'll do this in the spare bedroom." The two of us got off the couch. Jason lead the way, and opened the door. I had turned down the lights in there already, placed a few towels, and found some lube and poppers for the bed table. He walked in, and pulled off his tank top, folding it carefully and placing it on the dresser. He did the same with his shorts. His jockstrap stayed on, framing his beautiful ass. "You good?" I asked. His cock was straining against the jock, suggesting he was more than good. I knew that sometimes his cock and his mind weren't always on the same page. Just as he nodded, the doorbell rang. "That would be the first guy. Wait here and I'll bring him back." Jason got on the bed, leaning against the head board, his legs spread, his hole open and waiting. I wanted to ignore the doorbell, and have him for myself, all afternoon and all evening.

I closed the door on Jason. He was alone, preparing himself while I went to the door and found Sean, the first man I had found for Jason. I was surprised to see Sean here, right on time. He was a party boy, and flaking out or coming very late was the norm, not the exception. "All ready?" he asked me, as he walked in, kicking off his sneakers. I gave him a quick kiss on the lips; he was having none of it and forced his tongue into my mouth. "Good to see you," I said. "In the back bedroom." He knew the layout of the house, and headed back. He had on shorts, a dark t-shirt, and a small backpack slung over his shoulder.

"As we talked about, right?" "Right on. Anything you both agree on. Bareback only. Breeding highly preferred." "You're a twisted and good man," Sean said. "I'm going to enjoy this. And I bet Jason will as well." We reached the door. I knocked on it, "Jason? You ready?" I asked.

From within Jason answered, "Fuck Yeah." Sean pushed the door open and went in, closing it behind him. I tried to look, but I didn't even get a glimpse of Jason. I wanted to stay by the door and listen, hear what they were saying and doing, but this would be something private between the two of them. If Jason wanted me to know, he would tell me later. I headed back to the workroom, and worked on the backlog of pictures, carefully watching the clock. The minutes ticked by painfully slowly, as my turn with the beautiful boy slowly approached.

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