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   PORN STARS

   By Pete Brown petebrownuk @ yahoo.com

   Read all of Pete's stories at
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   Part 5

   My heart started to race, and I was beginning to panic.  Of course I'd
never even thought of fucking a man before, and seeing the huge arse of Joe
as he knelt in front of me on the bed was absolutely terrifying.

   "Hey - I was forgetting.", Steve said.  "We've got to think about what
the audience wants, not about giving young Ray here a good time!  The
viewers will want to see two such good-looking lads fucking each other. 
Get down, Joe - Ray can fuck his mate instead."

   Jesus Christ!  This was even worse.  There was no way I could push my
cock up Alex's bum.  I knew him too well - we played in the same soccer
team, we shagged the same girls, he was my best mate...

   But Steve was leading Alex over to the bed now, and pushing him down so
that he was lying on his back.  He told Alex to raise his legs in the air,
then knelt down and started to finger Alex's hole.  Alex was just lying
there, moaning quietly, and after a few moments Steve stood up again.

   "There", he said to me.  "There's lots of Joe's spunk still up inside
Alex, and I've just got some of it out and lubed him up well, so there's no
need to wank him first.  Now - let's get you ready."

   He knelt in front of me, and took my cock in his mouth.  I'd only been
half erect before, but as I felt his warm lips and his tongue caress my
cock head, I went completely hard.  I looked down and saw his thick black
hair below me, and this big strong man on his knees in front of me.  He was
looking up, sort of in supplication, and my cock was almost totally inside
him.  I felt so strong, so powerful, to have this mature, tough man sucking
me in this way.  I thrust my hips forward - it must be some animal
instinct, I guess, and reached down to put my hands behind his head and
force it even closer to my crotch.

   Steve simply pulled back - he was so strong, there was no problem, and
rose smoothly to his feet to stand towering over me.

   "Whoa, there, Ray!  I might want to suck you one day, but I only wanted
to get your cock well lubed with spit at this point.  I think you'd have
shot your load if I'd gone on....  And that's reserved for young Alex
here!"

   Alex was still lying there, spread-eagled on his back, and Steve told me
to get up and kneel down between his outstretched legs.  Steve then
straddled Alex's body, kneeling on either side of his chest, and facing me.
He leaned forward, picked up Alex's feet, and pulled them up and backwards.
He held one foot in each of his big hands, so that Alex's hole was now
clearly visible to me - it was all pink and puckered, contrasting with his
dead white skin.  Steve's cock was lying along Alex's belly, and I guessed
that Alex must be feeling the moist warmth of Steve's hole against his
body, too - it looked as if Steve was taking most of his weight on his
knees, as Alex was having no difficulty with breathing.

   "Right, Ray.  There he is.  All lubed up ready for you, and nicely
positioned.  You usually get the guy to hold his own ankles up and back if
you want to fuck like this, but I'm not sure that Alex wants to be fucked,
so it's easier if I hold him this time.  Now....  Slide yourself in...."

   Did I want to do it?  Part of me did not.  But another part of me was
excited at the thought of actually fucking another guy.  Would Alex enjoy
me as much as I'd enjoyed Steve?  I know he'd shouted a lot when Joe went
up him, but that was because Joe was big, fast and rough.  I decided that
I'd do it like Steve had done me - slow, and gentle.

   I was still rock hard, so I knew that I was really turned on.  I was
aware that the big drools of Steve's spit that he'd left on my cock were
drying out, and making my cock feel cold.  I shuffled forward, pulling my
hips and arse back, so that the tip of my cock was just outside Alex's
hole. Now...  All I had to do was thrust forward gently with my hips, and
I'd be in....  I reached down and skinned back my foreskin, so my shiny,
moist cock head was ready, then moved my hips ever so gently to push it at
Alex's hole.

   Alex started to moan, and I think he would have tried to pull backwards
if Steve's body hadn't been stopping him.  I moved further forward and felt
Alex continuing to resist.  Even though my cock was rock solid, I just
couldn't seem to make it happen.  I pushed harder, and my cock started to
bend, rather than go into Alex.

   Steve was leaning over, watching, and whispered "Hold your cock half way
along, and then push, to get past the sphincter first..."

   I did as he had suggested, and suddenly I went forward about an inch -
I'd popped through Alex's clenched muscle, and was inside.  It felt
incredible - warm, and moist.  Alex was moaning softly, and now I started
to push myself gently forwards ever so slowly, ever so carefully, just as
Steve had up me.

   Ray's moaning suddenly turned into scream - and this was a scream of
pain, not of terror as it had been when Joe was fucking him.  I was so
confused and shocked, I didn't know what to do.  Oh, God....  Don't let me
have hurt Alex - I was only pushing gently.  Instinctively I jerked
backwards, and my cock came out of his hole.

   Steve and I both looked at it at the same moment, and I saw it was
covered in blood!

   At once Steve leapt off Alex, and went to cradle his head.  Gently he
said

   "Sorry, mate.  Ray didn't mean to hurt you.  You're bleeding a bit
inside, and he touched a raw spot with his cock.  I thought Joe had left
you OK, but he's a big bloke and I think he must have torn you a little. 
Don't worry - it's nothing serious - it happens to all of us sometimes. 
It'll get better all by itself in a couple of days as it's not a serious
tear or I would have felt it a few moments ago - you'll have a bit of
discomfort when you crap, but that's all.  However, for today, it does mean
that you won't be able to have anything else up your arse.  Sorry, mate!"

   I don't suppose Alex was sorry at all, really.

   Steve then went on, now looking at me : "But you were all fired up and
ready to go.  Mustn't disappoint you and the viewers, so it's back to plan
'A' - you can fuck Joe."

   Then he called "Come on Joe, get back up here, with your arse in the
air, ready for Ray.  You're not going to miss out after all.  And you, Alex
- go and sit on the sofa and watch Ray perform.  See how he does it, so
that when it's your turn you'll know what to do...."

   So I wasn't going to escape fucking Joe after all!  The big man was
again crouching on the bed, with his shoulders pressed right down in to the
mattress and his head turned to one side.

   "Right, Ray.  Up and 'at 'im", Steve said to me.  Then "Reach back and
pull that crack open, Joe - let Ray get a good look at what a real man
looks like."

   Joe reached back and each of his huge hands gripped one of his bum
cheeks and pulled.  His sphincter was enormous - dark brown, and deeply
puckered.  Even though Joe's bum was deeply tanned, deep down in his crack
his skin was white, so his hole still made a strong contrast with the rest
of him.

   "Let me show you how to deal with a big, experienced arse like this",
Steve told me.

   He dropped to his knees, so that his face was at the level of Joe's
arse. And I saw him sucking his cheeks in and out.  He then spat a huge
load of gob to land all over Joe's hole, and he used one of his big fingers
to very roughly push it in, getting his finger in up to the joint.

   "There.  That's all you need to do for Joe.  No point in wasting a lot
of time stretching and lubing him properly - you've got a big cock, but
it's not all that big compared to what Joe is used to taking.  Now... 
Before you start, you do the same thing."

   So I knelt, as he had, and got a really close look at Joe.  As well as
the puckered skin, I could see faint marks from where he had shaved
himself. And as my face went closer, I got a new, exciting smell - a
masculine smell of sweat, ass juice, and male hormone.  You know how it is
when you cup your balls in your hands - there's a really strong "male"
scent down there, and there was that same scent now, only stronger.

   I sucked my cheeks in and out, and worked up a huge load of spit in my
mouth, then blew it out at Joe's hole.  It was all viscous and foamy, and
stuck there, slowly starting to move downwards inside his crack.  It felt
so good - to be able to spit at another man, and to be able to spit at him
in such a totally intimate place.  I wondered what it felt like to have a
big gob of my hot spit sliding down your arse.

   Tentatively I moved my index finger towards him, and was surprised at
how little resistance there was as I poked it into him through his pucker -
Joe seemed to be used to having things go in there!

   "Don't hang around, Ray", Steve was saying.  "It may be the first time
you've looked closely at a bloke's hole, but it won't be the last!  Get on
with the action, and fuck him hard!"

   "Hey, Joe", he went on.  "Make it easy for young Ray.  Get back to the
edge, so he can take you standing up."

   Joe shuffled backwards, so that his arse was at the edge, and I moved
forwards.  I pushed gently at him with my cock, and, just like my finger,
it went in with very little resistance.  I hardly needed to stop for Joe's
comfort at all - I carried on pushing, and my cock went all the way in
until I had my body pressed tight against Joe's muscular bum.  He was so
hot - or perhaps I just wasn't used to having another man's bum in such
close contact with my belly.

   I pulled my hips back, and felt my cock slide out - I almost cried out
with the exquisite pleasure.  This beat wanking, any day.  Then in again,
and out.  I was going slowly and gently as Steve had with me, but Joe
didn't seem to mind what I did.  I noticed that the faster I went the more
pleasure it gave me, so I started to speed up, thrusting my hips backwards
and forwards almost as quickly as I could.  Joe had started to moan
quietly, so I knew he must be enjoying it, too.  And then he did something
totally incredible, something I never even knew you could do - my cock was
squeezed, hard, by Joe's arse muscles.

   It was impossible not to do it - I shouted out with the sheer excitement
of it.  I tried to carry on fucking, but Joe was squeezing me..  It's not
that I couldn't force myself in and out of him, as I was now so well lubed
from the spit, Joe's ass juices and my pre-cum....  I tried a few more
strokes, but my nerves were all firing with sensation and I was literally
"weak at the knees" and could hardly control my body any more.  I had to
stop.  I was forced to stop - my balls took control and shot a huge load of
spunk up into Joe.

   I've told you I'm incredibly sensitive when I've cum, and I just
couldn't keep on fucking - that almost indescribable feeling you get in
your cock head was so strong, that I simply had to stop.

   I fell forwards onto Joe's muscular back, and reached my arms around his
big tough hairy body, as I wanted to squeeze him tight and just hold him
for a moment.  It felt incredible, to be in such intimate contact with a
big tough guy like this, and to have pumped my sperm into him.  It was the
closest I've ever felt to anyone, and I wanted my contact with his flesh to
go on for ever.  I was so happy and bubbling over with excitement that I
really wanted just to thrown my head back and shout with uncontrolled
laughter.

   Joe was laughing, too - no, it was more like chuckling.  He too seemed
to be totally happy as we lay there.  He turned his head a bit more to look
at me.

   "Thanks, mate.  You're not bad for a first-timer.  That was good for
me....  Did you enjoy it?  Was it good for you, too?"

   "Oh, yes!"

   "That's enough of the mutual admiration society.", Steve broke in.  "Now
we have to give Alex a turn to fuck.  Jut because his arse is sore, there's
nothing to stop him fucking."

   "So, Alex - who do you want to fuck?  Your mate Ray, or big Joe here?"

   Alex must have been recovering his usual bolshie self, as he came back
immediately.  "I'm going to fuck you, Steve!  You seem to be the only one
around here who's not had a cock up him today."

   "Well, that's not on, Alex.  I'm a real top.  I only fuck, and I don't
take any man's cock up me - not unless they are so strong they can
completely overpower me and, in effect, rape me - and you're not up to
that, are you?  At least, not yet."

   "So come on, make a choice - your mate Ray has a nice firm young bum,
and I can assure you, from what I've already experienced, that it's very
receptive of cock: he is, as we say, eminently fuckable.  You could fuck
him now, and then you'll know how to do it for later on in the week!  Or do
you fancy taking a real man's arse - they don't come bigger, stronger, and
better than Joe's, I can assure you."

   "No - I'm going to fuck you, you arrogant buggar, always telling the
rest of us what to do.  And if I can't fuck you, I'm not going to fuck
anyone."

   "Well, that's where you're wrong!  Either pick Ray, or Joe, or else I'll
decide for you.  You've already been spanked once for arguing with us, and
if there's any more of your nonsense, I'll take you over my knee, just as
Joe did...  I like to see big, red hand marks on a young guy's bum, so
carry on arguing with me by all means - it will only add to the fun...."

   I saw Alex debating in his mind what to do.  He obviously knew it was
hopeless, as Steve was big enough and strong enough to do exactly what he
said he would.  So was he thinking about fucking me, or Joe?  In one way I
wanted it to be me - I'd had such an amazing experience when Steve went up
me, and half of me wanted to know if this was always the same.  On the
other hand, I wasn't sure that I wanted Alex to fuck me - somehow, having
your best mate fuck you just wasn't on.  Mind you, I'd been excited at the
thought of fucking Alex - so was it something about me?  I didn't mind
being fucked by big strong men, but I wanted to fuck men if I could.  On
the other hand..."

   My speculation was cut short, as Alex had obviously made up his mind. 
He got up off the sofa, and came to stand behind Joe who was still
crouching on the bed.  He started to wank himself, to make his cock hard,
then, typically Alex, snapped out "Don't just kneel there like a big lump
of meat!  Get on your back, grab your ankles and get them up by your head!"

   Amazingly, Joe did as he was told.  He lay there on his back, his legs
pulled right back, and there was a big grin on his face.  He was obviously
enjoying playing along with Alex.

   Alex stepped forward and thrust forward - no subtlety, just a hard
thrust in to Joe.  The smile slipped from Joe's face for a moment, but was
soon back as Alex thrust in and out, as hard as he could.

   It only took a few moments - Alex shot almost at once (I suppose Joe's
arse muscles had been gripping him from the start, as he had me).  He
didn't lie forward on to Joe or anything, but pulled right out, with his
cock still dripping cum in a big slimy trail that slowly broke away from
his cock head to fall to the floor.

   "So", Steve said.  "Alex likes to play the hard man, does he?  A few
quick thrusts to satisfy himself, and never mind about the guy who's
getting fucked!  I suppose it doesn't matter - Joe gets enough proper
servicing from me that he doesn't need to worry about losing a bit of
pleasure from a young lad."

   He looked around at us all, and went on "I would guess they've got
enough film by now - do any of you want to fuck again, or shall we call it
a day?"

   Actually, I did want to fuck again, I think.  But it could only be Joe,
as Alex was out of it, and Steve had said that he never got fucked.  And
I'd already fucked Joe.  So I didn't say anything.

   "Right, then.  Let's hit the showers..."

   We all made our way to the end of the room to the tiled area, and Steve
turned a valve on.  There were a couple of shower heads in the ceiling, and
Joe and Steve went under them.  Alex and I stood watching, waiting for them
to finish.  It was somehow "normal" now - when I went to the sports centre
in the town you saw men showering together, although not such big, perfect
specimens as Steve and Joe.  And in our town, you didn't see very heavy
tattoos like Joe's...  Or nose rings!

   "Come on in lads, the water's lovely!", Steve shouted.  "We're all
friends here, and there's no need to wait there, looking longingly at us.
Come on in and shower with us, and save water!"

   Alex and I didn't move, and Steve shouted again "I told you to come and
get in!  It wasn't an invitation, it was an order.  Now, get those bodies
in here...  The film's still running..."

   Alex and I looked at each other, then we both sort of shrugged, and
stepped forward.  We're used to showering together along with all the rest
of the team at school but this was totally different.  At school, no one
ever touches another guy.  But here Steve and Joe came and started to
enthusiastically run their soapy hands over our bodies.  After a few
moments, Joe gave me the soap and turned his broad back towards me, and I
realised that he wanted me to soap him and wash him - so I did.  After all,
given what we'd done together, washing his body was tame, wasn't it?  Then
he turned around, and wanted me to wash his front - I was much more
hesitant, as I didn't quite like touching the rings through his big
nipples; and when he indicated I should soap up his cock and balls, too, I
almost freaked out.  But he was smiling, happy, and unconcerned, and when
he started to do the same thing to me, I enjoyed it very much - his big
muscular hands sliding over me felt really great.

   Steve and Alex seemed to be getting on well, too, and then Joe and Steve
gently pushed Alex and me together.  I'd never touched Alex's body like
this before, and we got even closer when Steve and Joe went to either side
of us, linked arms around us, and pulled us close together.  My cock was
bouncing against Alex's, and I could feel Steve's cock trying to nestle
in-between the cheeks of my bum.  All the time the warm water showered down
on us, and when Steve turned my head to kiss me, his spit was mixed with
the cascades of water.  I just couldn't help getting another erection, even
though I thought Alex would hate to have my cock jutting at him as we were
so close together.  But, to my surprise, he seemed to have one too - Joe
was evidently turning him on!

   Steve motioned for us to stand out from the worst of the water spray,
and we all stood there, totally naked, all now with erections.

   "The last scene is always a wank off in the showers", Steve explained.
"I expect you two have lots of experience of that, so get wanking!  The
last one to cum is a cissy!"

   If he thought guys wanking off in the showers was usual, he must have
gone to a totally different type of school to Alex and me.  I didn't want
to wank like this, but Joe and Steve had started, and, seeing them at it
and not wanting to be outdone, Alex had started too!  So what was I to do -
I reached down, and started to try to bring myself off.

   Actually, I hate trying to wank standing up.  I like to lie down, or sit
in an easy chair.  I hate the way your hips start to thrust forward, and
then the backs of your knees stretch in the wrong direction.  But here I
was, and it had to be like that, so I started to stroke my hand up and
down, and to pull the foreskin on and off my cock head - that always turns
me on, and I hoped I could cum quickly now and get this all over with.

   I guess it must look erotic on a DVD - two very big muscular guys, and
two good-looking lads, all beating at their cocks whilst lined up in a row.
I didn't really care - I wanted all this to be over now, and I wanted out
of there.  I started to get really aroused, and soon I got those
unmistakable signs of my cum starting to shoot - my balls contracted, I got
that wonderful feeling in my cock, and then it was spurting out.  I was
first, and Alex shot almost immediately afterwards.

   Steve and Joe were still beating away - I guess it takes older guys
longer - but then they moved close to each other, and started "wanking
together": their cocks lay alongside each others and one hand was wanking
both.  At the same time, they bent towards each other and started kissing
deeply.  I couldn't help being envious - what must it feel like to have
another bloke's cock pressed all along the length of yours, and to have the
same hand stimulating you both?  Not surprisingly, I suppose, they both
shot at the same time, and each of them got the other's cum on his belly
and in his pubic hair.  As Alex and I watched, they therefore went back
under the shower and enthusiastically again washed each other.
They dried us, rubbing us all over with the big white fluffy towels that
were provided, and then expected us to do the same to them - we had to use
the same towels, but I don't suppose that that mattered, given what we'd
all been through together.  I've seen blokes drying each other before,
after sports matches and so on - they just pull the towels roughly over
their mates.  But when Joe and Steve worked on me with the towel they were
intimately close, pushing it down between my bum cheeks, then gently
cupping my balls in it to make sure I was completely dry.  When it was my
turn to dry them, I found I was using it as an opportunity to explore their
bodies in greater detail - I probed their asses, played with their balls,
and hefted their cocks in my hand, all the time pretending I was just doing
this in order to get them dry.  I think they twigged what I was doing,

because they both gave me conspiratorial grins!

   It seemed somehow sad, and strange, to be pulling our clothes on.  It
was quite like being in a changing room now, with four men together
dressing in their Ts and jeans, and we were all talking quite normally -
were we going back by tube?  Did we want to share a cab..?  It all seemed
to be so depressingly normal.

   They must still have been watching us, as the moment we were all ready
the door opened and the young guy who had been in charge came in.  He gave
Steve an envelope - presumably, with his fee, but I noticed Joe got
nothing: were Steve and he always booked as a pair, I wondered.  Alex and I
just got our hundred counted out in twenties from the guy's wallet.

   "Thank you all, gentlemen", he said cheerily.  "If we want to use you
again, we'll be in touch."

   Alex wouldn't share a cab with the other two, even though Steve said
they'd pay - it was as if he didn't want any contact at all with them in
the world outside the studio.  So we walked - no, almost trudged - our way
back to the tube.  He hardly spoke to me all the way home, and when I
suggested we went clubbing that night with the money we'd earned, he just
looked at me as if he was astonished, shrugged his shoulders, and walked
off.

   End Of Part 5