All Cocks Stories Box Set Volume 1 Page 6
“Whatever you say, boss.” Chris chuckled, drawing a half assed glare from Andrew.
“I’m going to upload your introductory video, the one we did in Victor’s office, to the site tonight. Then I’ll upload this one in a couple days. I need to add a few more angles, and show the same shot from multiple angles to stretch it out a little, but this is the gist of what people will see when it goes live. Is that good for you Chris?” Andrew asked. Chris just nodded; he was a little overwhelmed at the moment. As if his life hadn’t changed drastically already in the last couple weeks, but after tonight, once that video went live, there was no going back.
Victor seemed to sense the strain, “You still okay with all this, Chris?” he asked.
Chris sat up straight and nodded, “Yeah, I’m good. It’s really amazing what you did here Andrew. Thank you.” There were a few more minutes of technical talk before Chris excused himself and headed back downstairs where several of the models were playing cards. It was loud and rowdy and only grew louder as Chris came closer to the kitchen. Walking through the family room he saw Mattie curled up, sleeping on one of the massive couches and chuckled. It didn’t take long for Chris to figure out that Mattie could sleep through a tornado.
He grabbed another beer and plopped down into an open chair in between Linc and Jordan. Lincoln Carter, known to All Cocks fans as Linc Larsen, was a force to be reckoned with in the porn industry. The openly bi-sexual model was also versatile, completely comfortable being a top or a bottom, he even liked a little bit of kink every now and then. Chris had learned a lot about his new friends by talking with them throughout the time he’d spent here at the house, as well as watching some of their videos on the site. He had watched Linc get fucked into the mattress by a guy that resembled a gorilla, then turn around and fuck said gorilla into oblivion. Linc was about 5’11 and stocky with arms thick and corded, one arm adorned with colorful ink. He had dark brown hair and equally dark brown eyes and when he smiled, the corners of his mouth would bleed into his cheeks.
Chris’s thoughts were interrupted by a hard shove that pushed him into those thick, corded arms. “What the hell?” he barked.
Jordan laughed, “I said, do you want in on this hand?”
Chris shook his head before righting himself in his seat. He gave Linc an apologetic smile then turned his attention back to the game. Out of the corner of his eye he could see Linc watching him. The man’s eyes wandered down his body, then back up. Chris laughed at something one of the guys said then took a long pull off his bottle of beer, trying to ignore the obvious look of want he was getting from Linc. Should he tell the guy he was straight? He hadn’t ever been so blatantly gawked at by another man, at least not to his knowledge. He was completely out of his depth right now.
Just then movement from the family room caught Chris’s attention, so he turned in his chair to see what it was. Andrew stood at the bottom of the stairs while Victor was bent over the couch. He hefted the sleeping bundle of spent blonde energy into his massive arms and made his way over to the stairs. When Victor reached the bottom step, Andrew leaned down and kissed Mattie’s forehead then pulled back and met Victor half way, kissing him as well. Chris smiled to himself. He didn’t think he had ever seen anything more beautiful than the three of them when they were loving each other. Matthew was usually such a handful, a literal ball of energy. To see him passed out in Victor’s protective arms with Andrew standing beside them, smiling at them, it was perfect. So perfect that Chris sighed, out loud.
Linc leaned into him, whispering into his ear, “They’re perfect, aren’t they?” Chris shivered as the hot breath swept across his skin, then jumped with uncertainty. What the fuck was that?! He thought. He swallowed hard before turning his head slightly to look at Linc’s face. He sent a silent thank you up to the heavens when he saw that Linc was watching the stairs instead of him. Chris didn’t know what to do now, what to say. He sort of had an inclination that Linc might like him the first time they met. The way he held his hand a little longer than anyone else had, the way he kept watching him across the room, when he thought Chris wouldn’t notice. More importantly, why had the feel of Linc’s breath on his skin made Chris shiver?
He was pulled out of his thoughts when Andrew called out goodnight, following Victor back up the stairs. The guys at the table all shouted, “Night Mom, night Dad!” to which Andrew shot them all the bird, never turning around.
Chris turned his attention back to the card game and tried very hard not to notice the sideways glances he was getting from Linc. The man refused to be ignored though, now that he had Chris’s attention.
“I hear your first scene is with Gabe.” Linc leaned toward him, speaking so quietly Chris barely heard him over the other voices that were yelling and cussing at each other over the table.
“Yeah.” Chris had lowered himself to one word answers now, perfect. At least it was a step up from simple head gestures.
“My first scene was with Gabe; he’s a beauty. That long blonde hair, those gorgeous baby blues. He likes to climb on top and ride it, and he can take a big dick like a champ.” When Linc said the last part he looked down at Chris’s crotch, licking his lips. Holy fucking Christ! Chris giggled, giggled! Like a fucking school girl. He tried to mask it with a loud, barking laugh before gulping on his beer and almost choking. Seriously, what in the blue hell is wrong with me?!
Linc clapped him on the back laughing, “You okay there bro?” he asked.
Chris gave him a jerky nod, “Yeah, just tired, it’s been a long day. I think I’m just going to go turn in.” He politely excused himself, being called a pussy by Kory for following the rents to bed. Chris didn’t even acknowledge the guy, he just kept walking toward the stairs.
He stopped just outside the master bedroom on the second floor when he heard a light banging. He spun in a circle looking around trying to figure out what the noise was. His face turned scarlet in the dark hallway when the banging grew a little louder, faster, followed by Andrew’s unmistakable voice, “Oh god, yes, Victor, fuck me harder!”
He bolted into the room he was using and slammed the door. He was in the twilight zone surrounded by threesomes, vampires and sexy brown haired men that kept ogling him at the dinner table. Wait, what?! Sexy… Holy fucking Christ! He though, and then said out loud to the empty, quiet, dark bedroom he was calling home these days, “What the fuck is wrong with me?”
~ Chapter 6 | Summer Vacation ~
Over the next couple of months, Chris spent more and more time out at the house with all the guys. He loved the camaraderie and got along great with all the guys, well, except for Kory. Sometimes Chris felt sorry for the guy; no one wanted to spend a lot of time with him. But then Kory would say or do something stupid and Chris wouldn’t feel sorry for him anymore. The only person who could spend an extended amount of time with Kory when not shooting a scene with him was Ashton, and Ashton had gone home to Texas for the summer. Sadly, sans Kory.
Chris had grown especially close with Linc, Gabe and Jordan. They spent so much time together that Andrew had dubbed them the fabulous foursome, even joking about taking their relationship to the next level on camera.
And then, one night over dinner, Victor asked Chris if he wanted to move into the house with them for the summer. “Did you pay the cable bill babe? Linc, pass the peas. Oh, Chris, do you want to move in here over the summer?”
Yep, it went pretty much like that. Jordan explained that they liked to shoot a ton of footage over the summer here at the house. In the rooms with the windows open, sunlight pouring in, or outside by the pool, down by the docks, whenever and wherever they wanted basically. Michael and Max were taking an extended summer break this year, going to visit each other’s families, and then taking a two week gay cruise, so they wouldn’t miss him not being there. So Chris agreed to move into the house along with Jordan, Linc, Kory and Gabe.
Gabe sat at the end of the table next to Mattie, the two immersed in conversation about taking a
trip into the city to see a couple new shows in Time Square. Gabe’s bright blue eyes caught Chris’s gaze and he smiled. Chris remembered how that smile and those eyes had soothed him not long ago when he shot his first scene with a partner. They actually had to reschedule it the first time around; Chris so nervous about it he couldn’t stop shaking and then wound up running into the bathroom to throw up his breakfast.
Mattie quickly came up with a suitable solution though. They put Kris back in the white room with his bag of toys, but naked as the day he was born this time. His emotions were so fried after working himself up, and then the sudden crash of relief when Victor agreed to postpone that shoot and shoot this instead, made Kris a bit more loose, and pliable than his first masturbation video. It also helped that he’d spent several weeks watching the other guys shoot videos and had a better idea of what people that visited the site liked, what they wanted. His second solo video ended with Kris naked in the middle of the bed, on his knees, head thrown back as he fisted his cock until he shot so long and hard, that it hit the lens of the camera that stood at the foot of the bed. And Andrew posted it, literal come shot and all.
When the day came to shoot with Gabe again the little blonde sauntered into the room wearing white yoga pants with a loose fitting white tunic, his long hair pulled back in a ponytail, and Chris could have sworn he wore a light smattering of makeup. As soon as Andrew called action, Gabe sprung. He crawled up Kris’s body, pinning him to the bed. “It’s okay baby, I’ll take good care of you,” Gabe whispered into Kris’s ear softly, so the camera wouldn’t pick it up. Kris closed his eyes and just felt. With Gabe’s smaller body, soft skin and effeminate nature, Kris could imagine he was shooting a scene with a woman.
And Christ almighty, Jordan had been so right, Gabe gave Kris a blow job that made his eyes cross and his toes curl before his now naked form crawled right back up and took Kris’s large cock all the way inside his tight, warm body. As Gabe rode him harder, moaned louder and whispered his name, Kris opened his eyes and looked up. He thought if he actually looked at Gabe, watched another man sitting on his dick that he would lose his hard on and they might have to take a break.
But what he saw when he opened his eyes was a gentle soul starring down at him through glassy, blue eyes. Pert little perfectly shaped lips, red and swollen from stretching them around Kris’s shaft. Long blonde hair that was falling out of the ponytail fell over the heart shaped face, lay over the small shoulders and Kris found himself reaching up, pushing that hair back over Gabe’s ear… then running his hand down the neck, over the shoulder, slowly down the skin that covered the ribs and stomach. It seemed to turn Gabe on, a lot, because he was moaning and panting now. When Kris grabbed him by the hips holding his little body in place above him and thrust up into him, going impossibly deep, Gabe threw his head back and screamed Kris’s name.
It didn’t take long after that for Gabe to shoot his load all over Kris’s chest and belly. As soon as he caught his breath, he pulled himself off of Kris, crawling back down his body, jerking the condom off and sucking Kris into his mouth again until his back bowed up off the bed and he shot his hot seed all over Gabe’s pretty face. Kris was so blissed out that he went with his gut reaction when Gabe crawled back on top of him and leaned in for a kiss. He reached around and ran his fingers through Gabe’s long hair, pulling him closer and kissing him slow but deep. Tasting himself on Gabe’s tongue was a little strange, but the kiss was as mind blowing as the blow job was, so Kris was not complaining. Andrew said it was the third highest downloaded video in All Cocks history.
It wasn’t always that easy for Chris or his alter ego, Kris. His first couple of shoots were with guys smaller in stature, but eventually he was paired with Connor, a linebacker from the looks of him. The guy made Kris look small, and Kris wasn’t small. It took them two days working eight hours each day just to get thirty minutes of usable footage. First off the guy couldn’t kiss for shit, and Kris had found out that he really enjoyed kissing all the guys he’d done scenes with, until now.
Kris lost track of how many times Andrew called cut and sent him off into the other room to fist himself hard again, then come back and try to make this shot THE shot. On the second day, Kris finally got his dick hard enough long enough to shove it up the guys ass, but then he started screaming and yelling things like, “Oh yeah daddy, fuck me harder!” and just like that, Kris was limp again. Take number nine hundred and sixty three was when Mattie brought Gabe in and had him hold the light over the camera at the foot of the bed, directly in Kris’s line of sight. That finally did the trick. Seeing Gabe and remembering how Gabe made him feel gave Kris the push he needed to first make the linebacker come all over the quilt, and then finally jack himself to completion all over his back.
Chris’s train of thought was interrupted when Victor shoved the large bowl of mashed potatoes at him. Chris took them, frowned at what it made him think of, and then passed them over to Jordan. Gabe cracked up, pointing at Chris and laughing until he was red in the face. Chris couldn’t help but smile, he knew that Gabe knew exactly what he had been thinking about.
Once Victor had inhaled his dinner, he leaned back in his chair and explained to Chris what the summer schedule would probably entail. “Andrew, Mattie and I will make final once we know who we have and when. I like to try and shoot each model at least once a week over twelve weeks we are shooting.” That made Chris cringe, a shoot every week would be difficult. Right now he shot maybe twice a month and that was a lot with all the prep work he had to do before a shoot.
Models had to get tested a week prior to a shoot, and again a week after. There was no ejaculation whatsoever allowed at least three days prior to a shoot. Then there was manscaping and making sure you had a high protein diet to keep your strength up. Shooting porn required acrobatics and the ability to hold certain unique positions at length for photos and screen shots for the site, in addition to all the hours spent getting footage for the best possible videos. Chris really felt sorry for guys that bottomed. They had to do even more extensive testing, douching and several other things he didn’t even want to wrap his brain around, ever.
Andrew laughed at the concerned look Chris was giving Victor. “Seriously Chris, it’s all about the scheduling, you will find that staying here at the house will make it so easy that you will never want to leave.” A few of the guys laughed at that, nodding in agreement. “We have a PA come out weekly on Mondays to test everyone, so that is out of the way and you don’t even have to leave the house. Mattie and I will take care of food for meals and snacks and wardrobe so you will definitely be eating right and dressed well for your shoots. We have the family room with the big screen, PlayStation, Xbox, Netflix and a ton of movies. The amenities we provide are at no charge and aren’t taken out of your salary for each individual shoot. Really, relax; you’re officially on a working vacation.”
When Chris thought about it, it really was a fantastic opportunity for him to make a lot of money over the summer and not have to pay any living expenses at the same time. “Got it, relax and make dirty movies,” Chris said, raising his beer bottle up and laughing as all the guys tipped their bottles and glasses to his.
Victor stood and clapped his hands together, “This is being a great summer boys!”
~ Chapter 7 | Confusion ~
The first month went by in a flash. Kris shot four videos, including another one with Gabe. It was a pool scene where Gabe gave him head under water until Kris pulled his lithe body out of the water, flipping him onto his back on the side of the pool and returning the favor. There was a connection that Kris and Gabe shared, equal parts attraction and mutual admiration, so Kris was able to show more passion when he shot with Gabe. He had only ever fucked one guy missionary and that was Gabe. That afternoon by the pool with Gabe’s body wrapped around him like a spider monkey, Kris slow fucked his hole with his cock while he fucked his mouth with his tongue.
It was still difficult to stay hard sometimes though
, and even Chris got frustrated with himself when he would go soft while fucking a guy. After he and Mattie had a long, drunk talk one night, Mattie figured out that Gabe was a key factor to Kris’s ability to perform. “It’s not so much attraction, though I have to admit the little bastard is very fucking attractive. There is a level of respect there between us as well, and he just makes me feel,” Chris had said. “It’s like when I see him I remember how he felt in my arms, how his body felt wrapped around me. I remember kissing him and holding him, the way he smiles down at me when he’s riding me like Zorro, like I’m the only man in the world. I can’t figure it out myself Mattie.”
“I know it’s not the type of attraction that I felt for Amanda, or how you feel with Victor and Andrew. It’s… different. I don’t get hard every time I see him, just when I’m supposed to. Is this making any sense?” Chris sighed, running his fingers through his unruly hair that had grown longer during his time at the house.
“It does actually. Look at it this way, when you watch het porn or two girls going at it, you get hard, right?” Chris nodded. “I think it’s probably a lot like that, you like what it is you are seeing when you watch them, it turns you on, and so does Gabe when he’s in porn star mode. Then when Gabe is just another one of the guys, the attraction isn’t there.” Chris had to agree with him. He often wondered how someone as young as Matthew could be so smart and intuitive.
Being at the house for all the shoots also gave Chris the opportunity to assist on some of the shoots, so he got to see all the detailing and workings of a shoot from the other side of the camera. It gave him a small amount of satisfaction when Jordan had the same issues Chris had several weeks ago trying to get hard, and stay hard long enough to pound the linebacker into oblivion. The guy had a filthy mouth and screamed like a girl to be such a big man, but he took it like a champ every time, and smiled about it.