Guest Posted October 7 Report Posted October 7 “Next.” A young man with shoulder-length hair was thrown through an open door with tears in his eyes. He was wearing a towel and rubbed his hole through it as he walked through the waiting room and out the door. That’s where Nick was sitting. He’d responded to an ad in the paper: YOUNG (18-21) MODEL WANTED NO EXPERIENCE NECESSARY PAYS $50 Nick was taking a gap year before he went off to college and felt confident enough in his pretty-boy looks to be a model. When he saw this ad on Craigslist, he jumped at the opportunity. Seeing the violated man flee the room naked made him nervous. ”Get in there, Nick.” said a voice from the Intercom. He obeyed. When the young man walked through the door he saw a nude man in the center of a studio bedroom. He was wearing spandex that hid his bulge poorly. There were some men in a booth a few meters behind him. They were whispering to each other, but loud, so he could hear them: ”Look at this pretty boy.” ”Jesus. Damon’s gonna eat him alive.” ”Gonna need a bodybag for this one.” He got closer to the man sitting on the prop bed. “You’re here for the audition?” the old man asked. ”Y-y-y-yeah,” said the boy. “My name’s Nick.” ”My name’s Damon. Look at the camera,” Damon said. The boy turned and saw a flash-bulb light up. A green light appeared by a camera lens. He was being filmed. ”Take your shirt off,” said Damon. His cock throbbed through the thin fabric of his pants. “Come on, boy,” he said. “This is a competitive industry.” Nick understood. He was a very fit young man, having played Varsity tennis for all of high school. When Damon saw Nick’s small, cut frame his cock throbbed and left a wet spot in the middle of his singlet. ”Baby boy,” the older man said. ”How old are you?” said Nick. ”Sixty-six. How old’s your Dad, son?” ”He’s 41,” said the boy. ”Oh, babyboy,” he said. “Your Dad was born in ‘83, then, huh? I spent most of that year in bathhouses. I bet I’m as old as your grandpa.” His cock throbbed when he said “grandpa”. ”You spent the 80s in bathhouses?” ”Came with a cost.” “What cost?” Nick knew what the answer would be. He’d studied the HIV crisis as a sophomore in high school. He couldn’t believe he was talking to someone who’d lived through it. ”Kiddo, I’m HIV positive. Have been for a while. I’ve been on meds since there were meds. But it’s kind of a chore taking them every day. You understand.” He did. Nick had bipolar disorder, and his pills tasted fucking disgusting. He hadn’t taken them in a week. ”I understand,” he said. His asshole started throbbing. He knew that he was manic. He knew that he wanted this guy to fuck him, that he would beg for him to take the condom off. He was 66, 5’5”, and overweight: but his cock was 11” (he had a ruler tattooed on the shaft) and he had a Prince Albert. A cock you don’t say no to. A cock that owns your hole, not the other way around. “Nick, nice to meet you,” someone said. It was the director. “Damon here is an old friend of mine. I met him under a bridge. Hopefully you can tell what his special talent is,” he said. “Is it hyperspermia?” said Nick. “Please say yes.” Damon and the director looked at the boy sullenly. ”You have no idea what you’re getting yourself into.” ”Maybe Damon can show me,” said Nick. The boy had had experience with older men before, and it’d made him smug. He assumed a 33 year old would be as easy to control as a 66 year old. The boy rested his hand on the tip of Damon’s cock and watched as it throbbed to a size he didn’t think was even possible. Damon and the director made eye contact at the same moment the boy saw the biohazard tattoo on the older man’s chest. “Hot,” said Nick, tracing his fingers across the curves of the older man’s tattoo. Damon’s cock was throbbing. “I’m a good flirt, huh?” The director stared at the boy in open-mouthed silence. ”I think you just passed the audition,” said the director. Damon’s cock throbbed so intensely that the fabric tore. “Let’s see if you survive the callback,” he said. At that exact moment, Nick felt the head of an 11” cock push against his hole for the first time. It terrified him. He’d taken older men’s cocks before, but they were micropenises compared to Damon. This was different. This was electrifying. This was terrifying. ”Rolling,” said the director. Damon spat on his palm and rubbed it on the fat head of his fat cock, ”Wait, what?” said Nick. “I thought this was just a theme. You’re not actually gonna—“ He was silenced by Damon’s fingers forcing their way into his mouth and down his throat. The fleshy head of his cock nestled into the entrance of his tight, teen hole. ”You’re gonna be a star,” said the director, while a boy felt his hole being stretched by a man his grandfather’s age. ”HOLY FUCK WAIT WAIT—“ It was too late. Once he’d poked his head into the young man’s hole, the rest of his cock followed. ”By the way,” the director said, leaning into the boy’s ear, “you ought to know what this video is gonna be called.” ”Ow fuck holy shit ow fuck fuck what the fuck holy shit holy fucking shit—“ “It’s going to be titled “Nick gets pozzed.’ You should’ve done more research, kiddo. I work for Bareback Grandson.” ”OH NO—“ said the kid as the elderly man’s balls touched his asscheeks. ”Yeah, you watch local news, huh? You know who we are. You know what we do. You know you signed your rights away when you initialed the waiver at the door. You either wanted this or you’re too dumb to deserve better. Damon, shut him up.” The tattooed man found a comfortable spot in the boy’s ass to lie still in. He reached under the table and pulled out a massive, inhuman dildo. The boy shook his head desperately, but to no avail: Damon shoved the silicon cock down his throat so far the director thought the fake dick would touch the real one. The boy looked terrified: the camera focused on his petrified expression. ”Action,” said the director. “Send this teasing cunt to the emergency room,” he said to Damon. ”Him too?” said Damon, pulling his cock out until the tip was touching the rim of Nick’s hole. The young man screamed against the silicon dick filling his throat. “You got it,” said Damon. “Just you and me, ‘grandson’,” said the older man. “Time for you to get the family disease.” The younger man went limp. TBC
Syracuseboy Posted October 7 Report Posted October 7 Great start of a story. Awesome job hope to have more.
PozBearWI Posted October 7 Report Posted October 7 Nice start. I think the subtitle might be "Nick learns he needs to read the fine print from now on". 🙂
PupBoiRapeSlut Posted October 8 Report Posted October 8 Chubby grandpa with toxic pierced horsecock sounds like an absolute dream especially if he’s uncut id be bent over spreading my cheeks in a heartbeat 1 2
Guest Posted October 10 Report Posted October 10 Part 2 “I think they just touched,” Damon said. “My dick just hit the tip of the dildo. I’m sure.” “If that were true the boy would be dead,” said the director. Damon took the dildo out anyway and tossed it. “Ug-g-g-n-n-ffffuuuh-“ said Nick. “Pozzzzzzz. G-g-g-goddd.” ”You just called me your poz god,” said Damon. His cock was starting to be visible through the boy’s stomach. Damon was fucking him faster and harder. The boy had been virgin-tight: Damon had to fuck him hard to get the fourth inch in, let alone the eleventh. But he was really fucking him. The camera zoomed in on the 66-year old’s plum-sized balls as the full length of his cock forced its way into the young man’s hole. ”Help…” said the boy, reaching a slender arm toward Damon’s face. “Help my pussy… It’s breaking…” ”Pray to your poz god, boy,” Damon sneered. Precum leaked out of the boy’s hole. Damon reached his fingers in and scooped it up. “Have a taste of my cum. That’s poz cum, boy. My poz cum, and I’ve had the bug since it existed. That’s history you’re tasting,” he said, sliding his fingers into the boy’s gaping throat. Damon leaned down and let spit roll off his tongue into the boy’s mouth. ”Gross…” said the boy. His legs had gone numb. He could feel Damon’s cock in his heart. In his brain. Everywhere. And when he remembered that he was getting fucked on camera, he thought he was dreaming. He was losing his mind. Like Damon, he understood that if he’d taken his meds, he never could’ve felt this good. “You’re gross,” said the boy. “Grandpa, I don’t want this,” he moaned into the boom microphone. He understood his role and played it to perfection. His tiny fingers clasped around his pretend-grandfather’s neck and pulled him into a kiss. The old man smelled like cigarettes and weed. “Oh shit, I’m gonna cum,” Damon said. The director barked for the camera to move for a side view. The old man’s stretching, wrinkled gut hung across Nick’s taut back as his stretching, wrinkled sack started to pulse. ”It’s gonna be fucking huge, zoom in on this shit,” Damon ordered the director. Nick had lost his capacity to think with his brain. His undeveloped frontal cortex had short-circuited, and the evolutionary part of his brain—the one that sought both protection from an elder, and to reproduce—took over. ”Breed,” the boy said, repeatedly. “Breed breed breed breed breed.” He looked into the camera. His pupils were the size of dinner plates. ”Do it,” said the director, who’d already stained his sweats with precum. “Get him pregnant, Damon.” ”Shit,” he said. He’d passed the point of no return. His monster cock buried itself in the boy’s large intestine as his balls started seizing. “Nice knowing you, boy,” said the director. “Hope it was worth the $50.” ”Take it! Fuck! Fuuuuuck!” yelled Damon. The boy felt it in his stomach. His eyes rolled back into his skull as the old man poured an enema’s worth of cum into his guts. “Did you just piss in me?” said Nick. ”No,” said Damon. “But I’m about to.” The old man twisted his nipples as he worked his cock back to its full length inside the boy. He inhaled, put pressure on his over-full bladder, and released. ”Did you know,” asked Damon, sighing in relief, “that in this state they allow adults to adopt 18-year olds legally?” The boy’s cock spurted. This could be his life. He thought he’d made a deal with the devil and that he was in heaven all at once. He was right about one of those.
aussieamylpig Posted October 10 Report Posted October 10 ohhhh you cannot leave me blue balled like this. Thats one hot story so far
pc2626 Posted October 11 Report Posted October 11 Awesome story. Would totally come for an audition like that. Really loved the Damon character. Totally my type.
Str8convert Posted October 12 Report Posted October 12 What a hot story. I was rock hard the whole way through and my hole was getting hungry for a poz cock. Can't wait for another chapter.
PupBoiRapeSlut Posted October 12 Report Posted October 12 2 minutes ago, Str8convert said: What a hot story. I was rock hard the whole way through and my hole was getting hungry for a poz cock. Can't wait for another chapter. Same here wish I could get adopted by toxic grandpa and live with him so he has 24/7 access to my raw boipussy 1
Str8convert Posted October 12 Report Posted October 12 Just now, PupBoiRapeSlut said: Same here wish I could get adopted by toxic grandpa and live with him so he has 24/7 access to my raw boipussy Don't forget about your older bro. I'll share my loads with your boipussy, especially after I'm poz too.
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