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Working with Gordon
by Kewtieboy (kewtieboy@hotmail.com)

***

A straight guy wants to make a porn movie with his 
girlfriend. He picks a gay workmate to record it, 
feeling safe in the knowledge that his friend wouldn't 
be attracted his girlfriend. It didn't cross his mind 
that it wasn't the girlfriend the gay guy wanted to see 
naked. (MMF, 1st-bi, voy, oral, anal)

***

I had worked with Castro Kitchens and Bathrooms for 
about 4 years and we would take about one to two weeks 
to fit a really good kitchen. We worked as a small team 
of two joiners, a plumber, electrician and tiler with 
the floor being fitted by outside contractors. My job, 
I suppose, was foreman, as I had to coordinate everyone 
and keep the job on schedule. At 35, I was the oldest 
of the group and in pretty good shape. Apart from my 
age, I was the odd one out in another way, I was gay. 
Not screaming, camp, effeminate gay, just an ordinary 
guy who looked the marrying type but gay!

My latest sidekick was Gordon. He was the sort of guy 
who worked for today and his wage packet at the end of 
the week. He did what he was told but couldn't plan 
from one end of a work surface to the other. He was 21 
and not a bad joiner, just a bad planner. 

As the others tended to come and go on each job, Gordon 
and I found ourselves together for much of the time and 
talked about anything and everything from last night's 
television, to football to his unsuccessful or 
successful dates. We had been working together for 
about 9 months before the subject I knew was going to 
come up, did. We had been discussing his new 
girlfriend, some 18 year old bleached blonde called 
Carla, when the question was asked.

"So Lewis, how come you never married?"

I decided to go for, "never met the right one," but it 
didn't work. It's funny how simple minds can often be 
the most incisive.

"But if you never go out, you're never going to meet 
anyone and, let's face it, you aren't getting younger!"

It took him one more day before the penny dropped. "God 
you don't look gay at all. You're just like the rest of 
us." Then the questions started. "Do you actually stick 
it in a guy's bum" and "what exactly do you do," came 
next?

I pointed out that my penis had, in fact been inserted 
in a number of anuses but I actually enjoyed the 
feeling of man meat in MY anus.

"Doesn't it hurt – what if it's a big one – do you wear 
condoms?" The questions continued driving me mad. He 
knew absolutely nothing about gays or the gay life but 
give him his due. He didn't go blabbing to the other 
guys about it either, which was a blessing. I wasn't 
ashamed of being gay but couldn't be bothered with the 
hassle.

Now Gordon was a bit thick but he was also cute. I like 
guys to be a little broader than he was but I had 
gleaned from him that though he was slim and wiry, he 
was quite well blessed in the lower regions and if 
anything is attractive to me in a guy, it's a big dick. 
Once he found out I was gay, I had to be careful about 
investigating his sexual attributes too much in case he 
thought I was coming on to him. It didn't seem to cross 
his mind that I would though.

For the purposes of eroticism, perhaps I should 
describe Gordon. He stood about 5 feet 10 inches, very 
slim, probably only about 29 inch waist, but he had 
good muscles and a beautifully shaped bubble butt. His 
jeans were always washed out and showed real promise 
with a hose sliding down his left leg that I would 
dearly have loved to have in my mouth. 

His boxers, frequently showed above his jeans, further 
adding to my excitement. His face was a slim clean 
shaven face a bit like a 21 year old pre-teen. It 
looked like his body had grown up but his face still 
looked as though he hardly shaved. His chest had a few 
little hairs but that was it. So again, not really my 
type but it's funny how non-availability makes someone 
sexy. My 6 feet height and broad body seemed to tower 
above him. I presume you now have the picture so now 
the story.

Carla and Gordon had been seeing each other now for 
almost 4 months. She had given birth at 16 to some 
anonymous boyfriend and now had a council house 
supplied to her as a single mother for a peppercorn 
rent. This gave Gordon a bolthole from his parent's 
house where he still officially stayed. 

I had seen Carla. She had a body most men would love to 
get their hands on and provided she didn't speak, I'm 
sure most would enjoy. Her hair was blondish though I 
had a feeling her pubic hair didn't match it but she 
had what looked like a 38 inch bust, 26 inch waist and 
38 inch hips. Pear shaped bums do little for me but I 
presumed hers were perfect as far as girls go. Her 
teeth were dazzling white and until she spoke, she 
could pass as a model. 

Sadly her knowledge of the English language was 
somewhat limited and four letter words beginning with 
"c" and "f" seemed to make up about 50% of her 
vocabulary. However according to Gordon she went like a 
rabbit and was "game for anything." I presume if he got 
her drunk enough to shut up, he could still enjoy 
himself. Gordon was no scholar himself so perhaps he 
enjoyed knowing someone who looked up to his "superior 
knowledge!"

Anyway it was Monday morning and after the electrician 
had left and we were alone in the house we were kitting 
out, Gordon suddenly mentioned that he had bought a 
video camera at the weekend "off a mate." It was 
seemingly brand new, latest model Sony and only 
£200.00. This suggested to me that perhaps his mate had 
acquired it through dubious means, especially since the 
instruction book was missing.

"It'll be great to take videos of the little one as she 
grows up," said Gordon, the "little one" being his 18 
month old surrogate child.

"Yeh," said I in a disinterested manner.

"Do you know much about them," he kept on. "You can 
save all your videos on the computer and edit them 
can't you?"

"Yeh," I repeated. I had done a bit of editing but I 
couldn't tell him the type of films I was expert at 
editing and burning to DVD. Let's put it this way, you 
could guess the ending in all of them!

"If I took films you could sort them for me couldn't 
you"

"Yeh."

It took until mid afternoon before the subject 
returned. "We fancied making some homemade porn 
movies," he said, "Carla really fancies doing something 
really dirty."

Now that moved me away from monosyllabic answers!

"Really," I said, "and how are you going to do that 
since you'll be in the movies?"

"Shit, I hadn't thought of that!"

The silence lasted a further five minutes. "You could 
do them for us. You being gay and that, you wouldn't be 
fancying Carla so I wouldn't be jealous and you are 
also discreet."

God bless him. It hadn't occurred that I may not get 
turned on seeing Carla being fucked but would sure as 
Hell be turned on seeing him doing the fucking.

"Carla wouldn't want that," I said.

"Carla would be as hot as fuck if you were filming us. 
She thinks you are sexy."

I was beginning to like where this was going. "Well as 
a favour to you two I would be happy to take the film 
and also to edit it and make it into a DVD for you."
"That would be awesome," he said. "I can't wait to see 
what Carla thinks."

It seemed that Carla shared his enthusiasm and he 
secretly told me she wanted to see what I had in my 
pants so would ask that I was stripped too so they 
wouldn't be embarrassed. No problem there for me as 
long as the little horndog gave me plenty opportunities 
to see his cock in action and film it!

It moved really quickly from there. Saturday night next 
was the date. We would meet at 7.00pm, have some 
drinks, go back to her house where baby was being 
farmed out to Gordon's parents and they would fuck 
while I filmed. Sounded great! 

Saturday came, we met, we drank, they got quite pissed 
but I tried really hard to hold back as I wanted my 
wits about me for any eventuality, and by 9.30 pm the 
pair of them were staggering into her front door. They 
went for a communal shower while I set things up. 

The camera had a little tabletop stand so it could 
stand alone and I made sure the lighting was right. The 
house had little furniture but did have a large sofa 
bed, so I pulled part of that out for a base and that 
was it. I could hear giggling and squealing from the 
bathroom and a few minutes later the arrived back into 
the main room, her in bra and pants and him in his 
boxer shorts.

"Come one, get 'em off," said Carla.

I stripped down to my briefs and that seemed to satisfy 
them. Carla's tongue was down Gordon's throat anyway so 
I started filming. His shorts were tented where his 
cock was already struggling to break free and she was 
squeezing the tip. He released her tits with some 
difficulty by popping her bra up, then eventually 
managing to release the clasp. She looked at me as he 
sucked her tits. It was 18 years since I had seen a 
female naked and sexually aroused and it hadn't done 
much for me then but this time the pressure wasn't on 
me so I could watch and get aroused at Gordon's 
arousal. 

My cock started to grow just as Gordon, lowered himself 
to his knees and pulled Carla's panties down. She 
stepped out of them now fully naked. She kept looking 
at me, obviously enjoying me watching her. Gordon was 
oblivious, completely engrossed in what he was doing. 
As his tongue started to lick her pubic area, he delved 
between her neatly trimmed "V" shape to insert it into 
her crack. She looked and smiled at me, nodding in the 
direction of my erection. 

"Looks like I can raise the dead," she said.

I hadn't the heart to point out that it was the 
prospect of seeing her boyfriend's cock at long last 
that was creating the effect. He pushed her back on to 
the couch and I zoomed in on her open cunt. It was wet 
from his mouth and he stood slightly back to give me 
access with the lens. Carla pulled the lips apart. 
Gordon dived back in again licking and slurping. He 
moved up and kissed her heavily and slightly clumsily 
on the mouth, his tongue diving into her mouth as he 
did so. Carla asked for another wine. I laid the camera 
down and gave it to her. Gordon was licking her out as 
she drank.

"Give Gordon the camera Lewis," she said, "and let him 
film me."

I handed the camera to him and as I stood alongside 
them, she pulled my briefs down. I tried to move back 
but she grabbed my stiff cock. Gordon started to film, 
rubbing his crotch with his free hand. I thought, "If 
this turns him on then I might as well go along for a 
few minutes."

She sucked me and, to be honest, the erection failed 
slightly but when Gordon dropped his shorts and 
released his cock I jumped immediately. Out sprung a 
long, uncut cock which was about 8 inches in length but 
surprisingly thin. It had a slight bend towards the 
left but not too much. His hair was thick around his 
cock and balls but he was not excessively so. His balls 
were quite small in comparison but hung loosely below. 
My cock was hard as nails as Carla slurped, happily 
assuming that her action was working on this poof. 

My 7-inches were at least thicker than his and it 
crossed my mind that it would probably be more 
satisfying to a girl. He moved across and though 
obviously excited by Carla's actions, ignored me 
sexually, taking his hands to her breasts. She took her 
free hand and started to stroke his cock. I checked 
that the video, now standing alone on a table, was 
still filming this. She pulled his cock to her mouth 
and tried to suck both of us. Just the feel of his hot 
flesh as our cocks made contact, made me grow more.

"I've gotta fuck her," he said.

I slipped my cock out of her mouth and returned to my 
"professional" role as photographer my cock sticking 
out and up obscenely. Gordon rolled her over and lay 
behind her, lifting her leg as he entered her. I 
assumed he had seen this position from the porno movies 
as it gave me a perfect shot as his cock slid into her 
cunt. He started thrusting, with both hands holding her 
tits as he did so.

Her juices were clearly visible on his cock flesh as he 
pumped in and out. This was great footage and I was 
really looking forward to wanking off to it in the 
privacy of my own home later. I have to say that Carla 
looked absolutely pissed. Her reactions to him were 
quite slow and she was responding almost automatically 
rather than in the height of passion.

"I want fucked by Gordon," she slurred.

"Shit," I thought, "I don't really want to fuck you."

Gordon didn't hear her so she repeated it. "I want 
Gordon's big cock in me!"

"Eh – well OK, but he is a poof," he said, almost as 
though I wasn't involved in the decision.

I handed Gordon the video as I made my way between her 
legs and felt my slowly dwindling cock enter her warm 
soft channel. I didn't usually fuck much but when I 
did, I preferred the tightness of a guy's arse to this. 
She clenched herself and I managed to get some rhythm 
going, all the time looking at Gordon stroking his 
lovely cock for my visual support. He filmed and I 
fucked for about 10 minutes. Carla grunted and made 
lewd comments but sometime after minute 8, I think she 
fell asleep.

"Here, give her to me," Gordon said in a rather 
impatient tone. "I'm so fucking horny I could shag my 
mother. She's always doing this to me just as I'm ready 
to fucking cum."

He slid in behind her prone body, took some lubricant 
and slid his finger into her arse. She made an "ow" 
sound and then drifted back to sleep. He lubed his cock 
and started to push into her hole and I videoed every 
minute of this. He managed about 2 inches in before she 
shot bolt upright and screamed "fuck off!" He plopped 
out.

She went back to sleep. I shrugged my shoulders as 
Gordon stood with a very hard cock in his hands, looked 
very pissed off.

He looked at me. "Do you want it," he said?

"What," said I naively?

"This," he said thrusting his cock out obscenely. "I'm 
no poof but if I can't have her arse, I'll have yours."

Call me cheap if you want but you wouldn't believe the 
speed I moved at. The video was set up (I wasn't going 
to miss this) and I was lubed in seconds. He wasn't 
protected by I was well aware that both of them had 
recently tested negative for HIV and I knew I was. I 
really didn't want anything to change his mind. He 
pushed me doggy fashion on the floor, with Carla 
sleeping not a yard from me and started to enter. 

He was surprisingly patient as he slid into me. He took 
it an inch at a time, pulling back and sliding in until 
his entire beautiful, heterosexual, dreamy boy meat was 
all inside me. He then started to fuck. Boy could he 
fuck! He took a good steady pace and held my hips as he 
shagged me so beautifully. He leaned down on to me as 
he fucked and kissed my back. I so wanted his lips but 
knew that wouldn't be forthcoming.

I was flipped over on to my back and my legs lifted as 
he entered me from the front. My cock was like a 
flagpole sticking straight up in the air. He actually 
took it in his hand and stroked it in an amateur way 
before returning to fucking me. He held both my ankles 
and he hammered away and then told me he was cumming. 
He groaned as I gripped his cock with my sphincter and 
then with one push, he stopped, making only small moves 
as I felt the hot fluid pump inside me. Eight long 
squirts could be felt pulsating in me before he 
withdrew.

"Cum on her face," he said, nodding to the sleeping 
Carla.

I couldn't refuse him. He took the video and with just 
three strokes, my cock exploded over Carla's upper 
chest, face, and hair covering her lips as it did so. 
He zoomed in on her. We both laughed nervously.

"Can you edit the middle bit out before you give us the 
movie," he asked. 

"Yes if you want," I said, "but there won't be much in 
the middle bit to make a separate DVD," I said.

"We might add to it though," he said innocently.

"I'd like that," I replied as we nervously started to 
mop up and dress.

We did, and I had a wonderful DVD for the times in 
between. Sorry to say he didn't turn gay but when he 
was horny and being refused, I was happy to be the 
spare hole to keep him satisfied.

END

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