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The Hollywood Agency Book -10-
Chapter 31: "Cole Bentley – The new Star?"
Troy Meyers waited for his ‘snack’, a boy he had invited for an informal meeting in the office suite of the Agency.
The 'JM Modeling Agency', to be precise, was famous.
They managed the most famous models, some well known film-stars, and the Go-Go boy that caught Troy's eye last night had been really impressed by learning that Mr. Meyers himself, managing director of JM, had given him his business card.
Troy smiled to himself as he watched the computer screen. The strip-club that gave the boy the stage to dance his ass off had video-cameras, and it had not been much of a problem for Troy to get the footage from those cams. The boy was good-looking, he knew how to dance and attract patrons, and he looked fresh and new.
Troy had to smile as he thought about the boy's stats. He was a twink, perhaps looking 16 years old, but in fact had already turned 18. The manager of the club had checked the boy's ID Card and drivers-license and had even called in a favor from a policeman he knew.
The boy was real eye-candy, and very soon Troy had been calling to get more information.
Why? Because he could. JM Agency was a huge shareholder in the club, had helped with the paperwork and even sent some of their models to strip on special events.
Troy hadn't given the dancing Go-Go boy just one of the usual 'Sexy Dollars' you could buy in the club, but a 50 Dollar bill. The boy saw it and pushed it into the pouch of his jock, grinning lewdly, knowing what he was supposed to do.
Troy knew the boy had checked the bill and seen the note scribbled on it.
“The restrooms, now!”
Troy was in one of the cubicles, sitting on the closed toilet, his dick out and fully hard.
He had wrapped another 50 Dollar bill around the shaft of his cock, and smiled lewdly as he saw the Go-Go boy open the door:
“Eat it off my dick and you can keep it!”
Now, a day later, right on time at 12 o'clock, lunchtime, the boy walked in. Troy was more then willing to serve the boy a warm lunch of freshly brewed cum, right out of Troy's full nuts.
He pressed a button, locked the front door, and leaned back in the comfortable chair in his Dad's office. It wouldn't hurt to use the office of the senior partner.
As the boy Timmy walked in, Troy saw Tim wanted to project an air of self-confidence but he looked insecure.
Even as he sat on a desk and raised a leg Troy saw Timmy had to fight hard to keep his cool.
Troy had the full file of the boy. As usual when he wanted to coerce someone to sign up for the Agency, he had done his homework. No criminal records, decent grades, swimmer and.... cheerleader.
Troy leaned back and had to hide his grin. It had not taken much to make Timmy go down on his knees. He would do anything Troy wanted him to, that much was clear.
The boy sucking his cock gagged and choked as Troy’s fat dick was forced deep down his throat. Troy held his head and fucked his mouth mercilessly while he chanted teasingly:
“Suck me Timmy, suck me deep.. Little Timmy from Idaho, you will take my meat! Suck it Timmy, suck me deep!”
Timothy, called Tim or Timmy, blushed deeply while he obediently sucked the cock that Troy pushed into his mouth. Troy saw the boy's need in his eyes. Tim needed to be broken, he needed to go though the process to forget his hometown and his family. Even though his family had disowned him when he came out, Timothy still loved them and missed them, something Troy could not allow.
The training of a new model took quite some time and money, and Troy didn't want to risk the investment.
The little verse he chanted, using the melody of a children's song, showed the boy Timothy that he wasn't home in “Lil old Potato Town, Idaho” any longer. He was not the child Tim, and he was certainly not cute lil Timmyboy anymore. He ran away, his family shunned him, and now he was no longer Timmy, now he was known by the name he had given himself:
Cole, Cole Bentley.
At the same time in an office in the heart of Studio-City, Tayler Kharza-Mendez had a casting session.
He had already successfully mastered the first test, stripping naked in front of three studio executives. His Agent, John Meyers, had, as usual, prepared the day perfectly. A limousine driven by a chauffeur had picked him up, and without delay they rolled into the studio complex.
Someone had already been waiting to lead him to the office of one of the Bosses, and now another John Meyers prediction had turned into reality: The Bosses had told him to kneel, naked, showing his sexy body and suck their cocks.
Tayler knew he needed the role, and he didn't even flinch as a studio-boss' dick slowly opened his ass. His Agent had told him the men wanted to test him, wanted to make sure the actors they hired were professionals and could work under pressure, wanted to make sure he would perform for the Director without asking too many questions.
Tayler didn't ask any questions.
Soon the presence of the men felt very normal, very relaxed, and Tayler did not mind at all as the Director simply used his hands to correct a pose by grabbing his shoulders to turn him into the position he wanted. Tayler did not even think as the men made him open his shorts, especially since the actors in the posters on the wall displayed just those same poses.
Tayler did not think as one of the Directors rubbed little ice cubes over his sensitive, full nipples. He burst out laughing at first as the man did it, but soon moaned in lust. His nipples looked hard and huge and much more erotic than ever.
Erotic.... That word became more and more important as the Casting Agent, the Director and the Photographer made the young actor go through more poses, right there in the main office.
Tayler wore a small pair of briefs under his shorts, but they told him he would have to wear a fancier brand and made him change into the briefs they gave him. And then another.... and another, and another.
The actor had no idea he was being filmed with hidden cams as he changed and posed, or as he was touched by the Director. He didn't even flinch. It had all begun early and really harmlessly enough.
The Photographer, taking still pictures of the boy, had exclaimed as Tayler took his shirt off: “Woah! Dude, looks like someone’s been doing some hard workout.”
Tayler blushed with a mixture of pride and bashfulness. To be complimented on his body by someone who had just taken several cover photos was a big deal. He felt an almost electric thrill run through him, and felt his cock stir in his shorts. He felt his tight jockstrap fighting to hold his rampant dick in place, showing it off perfectly.
“Yeah, I’ve been working out a lot at the Health Club, and it’s starting to pay off, I think.”
“No kidding, it is.” the Casting Agent confirmed. “Take off all your clothes and let me see.”
The order was not unusual for the business, that much Tayler Kharza-Mendez, star in a Nerdflux blockbuster, knew. The other thing he knew by now: To land a new job needed his full physical involvement.
Tayler was fully concentrated, fully devoted, ready and able to do a perfect job. He did not even realize his dick was as hard as steel for the better part of the photo-session, right there in full view of the cams.
The cum boiling in his nuts would soon be released down the photographers hungry throat.
While Tayler had his pictures taken, the latest of the Agency's models had a much harder day.
Troy had contacted one of the studios they worked with, and Timmy, under his new screen name Cole Bentley, was already on set for a porn-film.
Troy watched the crew preparing the set for the next scene of the current film, a big fuck scene.
They would film Newcomer Cole Bentley with two well known porn-stars, getting fucked in his ass and mouth at the same time.
“A nice hot spit-roasting for the little sex craving piglet”, the Director describing the scene, to the laughter of the staff, explaining what he had in mind. The scene would begin with Cole spying on a session taking place in a room he could look into through a window overlooking a terrace.
They filmed Cole in preparation for the scene while peeping through the glass, oblivious how hot his little round ass was displayed for anyone walking by. The cameramen had a ball, using two cameras, drinking in the hot body of the slutty young actor.
Actually the crew simply filmed from the terrace of the Producer’s home into one of the guest rooms, but no one would know. The script said “hotel-terrace”, and the rest of the scenes were filmed to fit the plot of guys in a gay resort.
Troy was the peeping Tom now, quietly listening in to what the Director said as he gave instructions to the crew:
"Murray, you're our best at close-up shots. Since the film is the first in this boy's career, it's basically a once in a lifetime opportunity, so I'm going to be placing some heavy demands on you. We're going to film the hardest phallic penetration of the soon to be famous Cole Bentley's ass from several angles.”
Chuck, the Director, looked into the faces of the assembled cast to make sure everyone was paying close attention.
He continued: “I want at least one camera close enough to show our horny customers his hole, so they will really witness the penetration, starting from the moment that Jim's cockhead first touches Cole's sphincter, continuing through his asshole's losing struggle to remain intact, climaxing with Cole's actual loss of the tightness he still displays right before he looses his virginity as the barrier is breached, ending with the entire length of Jim's dick as it buries itself triumphantly inside the boy's small butt. I want some nice loud moaning and grunting, guys!”
Jim, the co-star who would be one of the kid's fuckers, rolled his eyes, grinning. The Director loved to give his instructions in colorful phrases, full of all the details he had cooked up.
“We're going to hype this film like crazy. I want to make sure that our customers' get their money's worth! Our bank accounts are counting on you Murray!" Chuck smiled at his best camera guy.
"Don't worry Boss, I won't let you down. If I do a good job, can I try some of that ass myself?" the man asked grinning from ear to ear.
"Perhaps, Murray, perhaps." the Director said as he subtly winked an "OK" to Murray.
"Okay guys, study that script and let's get ready. We have a new film to make. Let's do a good job."
Cole spent the next 20 minutes locked away alone with the Director and Jim, the other of his co-stars for today. He was quite a big star in porn, coming from New York, a black stud, hung and muscled, mean and hot.
They were going over the script, Chuck telling Cole what he wanted to see. Jim should not hold back, as the newcomer could take a good fucking. After Chuck's little coaching the three immediately went to the set. The cameras, lighting, props and sound equipment were ready. All the crew waited for were the actors, Cole, Jim and another big cocked, young and muscled man, Hector. He had not been in the special rehearsal and would simply follow the flow of the filming. Once the actors were in place, the shoot began immediately. The two older porn-stars had filmed the session Cole had been spying on the day before.
Cole had already been filmed, standing alone on the terrace, peeping inside a room, jerking his dick, watching the two co-stars. Later, in editing, the two scenes, filmed separately, would be put together, so the fucking and the 'Peeping Tom' Cole fitted in with the plot.
The scene filmed now started with the two studs having fun together. Their hot muscular bodies were nicely displayed, as they looked up to see Cole who was spying on them.
They opened the glass door, grabbed the boy, and pulled him inside. His impressive dick, standing proudly out of his shorts, clearly showed what he had been doing.
"You sure looks like a faggot to me," Hector said, his face just inches from Cole's after he had closed the door behind him.
"Yup, he looks like a cocksucker!" Jim commented as he strode next to Hector, effectively trapping the young boy between the two increasingly belligerent males, the rear wall of the room, and the huge windows. With absolutely no room to maneuver, Cole had no trouble in playing his part and act increasingly distressed.
Chuck the Director knew his Actors would improvise their text, and now Cole stuttered: "Come on, guys..." as he was cut off in mid-sentence by Jim.
Jim grabbed Cole and pushed him to his knees. He pushed his bulge right into Cole's face, and made sure the boy felt his hardon through the thin fabric. Cole followed the script and wanted to protest, but Jim pulled him up again:
“Now here's what we're gonna do with you: We're gonna take your fucking clothes off, lay you face down on that fucking bed and spread those legs of yours. Then I'm going to fuck that pretty little ass!"
Jim continued while grabbing Cole's round buttocks. "When I'm through with you, my friend Hector here is going to fuck you too." he snarled.
”Nooooooooo!" Cole yelled, still following the script, as he tried to bolt past his two tormentors, but the space was too confined for him to get any momentum. A few moments later he was lying on the bed, pinned underneath his two adversaries.
"Lemme go, you fucking bastards! Help!" Cole shouted as he struggled to throw them off. Troy watched the surreal scene of three struggling men on a bed, together with a crew of ten men filming them, each of them being hard as nails, their dicks proudly tenting their jeans and shorts.
"Scream all you want faggot," laughed Hector as he struggled to restrain the boy under him.
This had a noticeable impact on the level of resistance coming from the trapped victim, very much like a net on a wild animal."Hold him down, Hector," Jim snorted as he shifted his weight, turned his body and Cole felt his fat dick between his ass cheeks.
“CUT!” Chuck needed more closeups, and while the cameras moved, Jim was slowly grinding his cockhead between the boy's ass-cheeks
“Action!”
"Hold that fucking High-School boy down," snapped Jim on cue. "I've had enough of this!”
The camera showed him in his full glory, displaying a menacing posture again.
As Cole's face and upper torso once more came into view, his wide open eyes clearly showed panic. The kid gave a really good acting performance. The cameras filmed Hector, the Mexican, press a fierce looking knife to the boy's throat. It was just a prop, but still did it's job. Hector spoke in a menacing voice: “Listen Faggot! Here's the story. Either give it up, or I'll cut your fucking throat and slice your pretty little face to ribbons. Give it up, Faggot! Give it up!" Trapped beneath the two determined males, and feeling Hector's knife pressed tightly against his throat, Cole gasped "Okay. You win. I give."
"Good," smirked Jim as he looked down contemptuously at his panting victim.
"Just lie there very, very still. Hector, take his mouth, while I take his ass!” Cole had no choice as Jim pushed him down, so he just lay there. Jim's powerful chest was glistening with sweat from the struggle, rising and falling as he slowly tried to recover his breath.
The whole scene was looking hot, like two really angry men taking their rage out on a young helpless boy.
"Mmmmmmmm, nice tits, bitch," exclaimed Jim as he tweaked Cole's right nipple with his free hand.
"Very nice tits. I'm going to have fun playing with these," he laughed,"A lot of fun, heh, heh."
He had fun roughly manhandling the boy, turning him over from front to back, and he really put some effort into playing his role. Cole moaned and struggled as Jim pulled and pinched his nipples, while the boy was trying to sit up to fight the assault. Jim would not have that, really making the boy grunt in pain now. Anyone could see that the boy moaned for real.
"Okay, cocksucker. I'm going to get off of you" Jim now snarled. "Remember who has the knife. If you try to pull any shit with me, Hector will cut your fucking heart out." The guys of the sound department were able to record the slightest whisper, moan, and grunt, so no loud voices were necessary, which only added to the effect.
Jim was really menacing, and Cole's face showed his pain and his fear.
"Okay, pussyboy. Lie on your stomach lengthwise on the bed. Hurry up faggot, I ain't got all day."
Seconds later the twinkish boy was crawling onto the huge bed, the magnificent bodies of the older stars towering over him, presenting his round marvelous ass to the cameras.
The script Chuck had written wanted Cole to pretend he was not very experienced, basically a virgin. The boy, now in his first film, had to remember to pick up the cues of his costars correctly, as another major part of the scene started.
"Whoa, nice ass!" laughed Jim as he leaned over and began to lewdly massage Cole's firm ass cheeks.
"Oh, baby," he exclaimed "This ass was made for fucking. Has anyone ever had a piece of it, pussyboy?" he asked as he continued to explore each smooth mound. A muffled groan was all that came from Cole, as he laid face down on the mattress.
"Hey, faggot!" Hector yelled as he lifted the boy's head to expose his face, forcing him to look into his eyes as he said: "He asked you if you've ever been fucked."
A soft "No" was the only whimpered reply. Off camera the Producer winked at Troy. Cole Bentley did a pretty good job.
"I'm gonna bust me a fucking cherry!" chortled Jim as he slapped Hector on the shoulder.
"Let's check her out," continued the black New Yorker porn star as he climbed back onto the bed and knelt in between Cole's wide spread legs.
"Spread em, cunt," he barked. Moment's later the powerful thigh muscles in Cole's legs got the signal from his brain and began to obediently spread apart.
"Whoa, the bitch is hot for it Hector!" announced Jim, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he watched Cole, playing his role as the hot teen on Spring Break, submissively spreading his legs.
"Oh, yes! She wants it bad," Jim mused, using the degrading “She” for a second time as he gently ran his hands up and down the boy's inner thighs.
"Hey bitch. Get your hands back here and show me your pretty pussy. Spread those cheeks, now, cunt!" snapped the sneering New Yorker.
In order to comply with the demeaning order, Cole had to arch his back and stretch his arms backwards as far as possible to grab a hold of his tightly muscled butt cheeks and spread them apart.
"Hector, get back here," said Jim, beaming in triumph."This bitch looks really tight! Check out this pussy!”
"Nice," Hector observed, barely able to stop from bursting into laughter at the sight of the humiliated boy straining uncomfortably on the bed.
"Mind if I see how tight she is?"
"Be my guest, but use some lubrication," replied the dark stud as he nodded towards his co-star and brought his finger to his own lips. Quickly picking up on the clue, the handsome Mexican put his right hand in front of Cole's face and thrust his middle finger inside of the mouth with those pouty lips, commanding:
"Lube me up bitch! Make it nice and wet."
Seconds later a broad smile broke out across the Latin hunk's face as he felt the boy they had overpowered use his tongue to coat Hector's invading fingers with his saliva.
"Oooooooh, baby!" cooed the hot Hispanic hunk. "I'm gonna enjoy having you as a toyboy. Now open up!"
As the gleeful Mexican removed his glistening fingers from the boy's mouth, he leaned down and whispered: "Don't worry. Your mouth ain't gonna be empty for long."
It wasn't long before Cole felt a damp pressure against his still tightly closed sphincter.
Even though Cole in reality had been fucked over and over again in real life, he was still tight enough to give any new dick a run for his money.
A well rehearsed shudder went through Jim's magnificent body as he began to push in, not having enough willpower to resist the sexy ass in front of him.
All Cole could do was lay still and surrender his ass to this strong assault. The delighted Latino meanwhile brought the tip of his dick up against the very center of the long lusted after portal in the cute kid’s face, his pouty, full, red lips.
Slowly pushing forward he emulated his earlier exploration of this secret, sacred place. Cole hadn't really built up any resistance to the invader, and once again his defenses failed as the smiling Mexican started to fuck Cole's face.
"Unnngggghhhhhh," the boy groaned as the probing cock reached the very depth's of his throat.
"Hey, if you think that feels good, wait till Jim shoves his cock deeper up your ass," declared the smug Hispanic male when he heard Cole's groan.
"Damn, you're tight!" Jim exclaimed as he felt the ring of muscle clamping around the base of his dick. "You're gonna love this bitch's pussy, Hector. She's gonna milk you dry," he continued as he suddenly pulled his cock almost fully out of Cole's ass.
"She's ready," he announced as he moved back, preparing to slam in hard. "She's definitely ready!"
Cole only had to take a few hard fuckstrokes. The Director had made sure the scene would be stopped to make sure none of the actors came too quick, and now the older actors played with the younger boy.
"CUT" The Directors order echoed around the room as Jim gave him a signal that he was close to blowing his load in the boy. He was quickly pulling his dick out of Cole's tight ass, moaning "That pussy is just too good...", stepping back as the crew prepared the next angle they wanted to film.
The cameras aimed at him as he delivered his lines. The Director knew that the audience adored the muscular man.
When the camera had fully captured the superb specimen of masculinity, he strode over to the side of the bed and stood directly in front of Cole's face, took the boy's head in his hands and pulled him onto his fat cock.
The room was full of the crew, filming the scene from all angles with the best high definition cameras, in closeups and wide angle, but you could not even hear a pin drop as his fat, heavily veined dick jumped up, already oozing precum, and slid into Cole's mouth.
"This is a man's cock!" Jim proclaimed, staring down as his fully erect dick slid deeply into the throat of the boy, in full view of the cameras. Now both of the older actors teased and played with the younger boy.
Gagging on Jim's dick Cole, looked over to Hector, out of the corner of his eyes, staring mesmerized at his massive piece of meat.
Troy Meyers supervised the filming, watching the scene with Chuck, the Director, looking at one of the monitors, breaking into a broad smile as he saw a close up of Jim's super hard cock, several inches already inside Cole's mouth, sliding in even deeper.
Troy could only imagine how turned on men all over the world would be when they watched the completed video.
Hector now sat down on the edge of the bed, legs spread, seemingly waiting for his turn to make the boy service the monster fuck snake that rose proudly out of its dark hairy nest. The cameras captured the expression of smirking arrogance on Hector's face. He was really getting off on the whole scene.
"Take a good look at that cock, pussyboy," Hector said, his voice a combination of triumph and contempt, as he thrust his groin forward, bringing the underside of his fully erect rod to within an inch off the side of Cole's face. The boy, still getting facefucked by Jim, just grunted, his eyes unable to focus.
“It's going to be fucking you every day of your Spring Break! That's what you need, isn't it faggot?" he asked "Come on, faggot, answer me!" he demanded as he unexpectedly slapped Cole across the face with his hand.
The script gave the actors guidelines. One was: The film features dumb spring breaker kids, ready to be used and abused.
"Yes!" came the surprisingly loud response from Cole, his mouth empty now as Jim pulled back, grinning down at him.
"That's much better," replied the swarthy Mexican who now grabbed the back of Cole's head and roughly pulled it into his groin. "Enjoy yourself, faggot," he said firmly as he dragged the boy's handsome face across his crotch, dick and scrotum.
"Stick that tongue out, pussyboy," barked Hector as he continued to grind his dick in Cole's face.
"Yeah, that's the way, you sucker," Hector said encouragingly as he felt his crotch and genitals being swathed by the tongue of the hot kid in front of him. He had secretly wanted a boy like him for ages, and now he could use that pent up steam for the best performance he had ever given.
The scene on the monitors was incredibly hot. The unmistakable face of none other than the newest Prince of Porn, the new soon to be famous hot kid Cole Bentley, the boy who would certainly be famous after this film, was being dragged back and forth across Hector's crotch.
His tongue was clearly visible as he licked over Hector's cock and balls, and through his dense pubic bush. There was no question as to who was calling the shots in this scene. The sexy boy was totally subservient to the other male. Another young and hot “Prince of Porn” was about to be worked over by a well known all-star cast.
After several minutes of demonstrating his total control over the younger man, Hector abruptly pulled Cole's face away from his groin, looked him in the face and announced:
"That's enough foreplay, cocksucker!"
He bent his hard rod downward, wedged its bullet like head in between Cole's pouty lips, and jammed the hard cock deep into the boy's mouth, wanting to hear and feel him gag, choke, suffocate on dick.
There was no warning, no order to "open your mouth" and no concern for his costar. It was simply a merciless taking of a helpless boy's mouth, one brutal, rapid stab forward that did not end until Hector's cock was fully buried inside the throat of the young, big dicked boy.
Later, as the crew watched the edited video, everyone could see Cole's lips crashed against Hector's hairy crotch, bringing his assault to a rapid halt.
Cole could see himself begin to gag and cough from the ruthless and completely unexpected rape of his throat, and he could hear the crew and his costars lewdly comment on this first real action scene for the naive boy.
The magnificent camerawork showed his eyes welled with tears, cock-muffled gurgling sounds escaping his throat, and his sexy, young, twinkish body spasming from cock induced coughs.
The Mexican top showed no mercy for his victim, holding the boy's head tightly against his groin while snarling "Get used to it, dickhead!"
As the crew later watched the scene on screen for the first time, everyone noticed Cole had to take a deep breath while watching the video to be able to go on and witness himself on screen. The men knew this was a the real thing, pornstar or not, the Mexican was lost in a frenzy .
Troy later told his Dad, John Meyers, that he was on the brink of interrupting the filming since it appeared that the boy getting facefucked by his lust crazed co-star actually might be in danger.
Suffocation was definitely a possibility, but eventually the coughing and spasms stopped and the crew saw the dick stuffed boy, his face streaked from choking- induced tears was able to catch his breath.
They knew their newcomer Cole was fine, as Hector did a perfect job again. The muscled Mexican kept his dick buried in the depth of the twinks throat, exulting in his unmistakable demonstration of complete dominance over the new porn model.
"Get that dick nice and wet, pussyboy," sneered Hector as he looked down disdainfully at the boy, "unless you want it to go up your ass dry!"
The camera really zoomed in for a close up of the handsome twink’s face, completely impaled by his tormentors fuck muscle. The dense pubic bush of the towering hunk covered the boys cute face, a tiny section of the standing hunk's rigid cock barely visible at the entrance to Cole's mouth, while his impish little chin was completely obscured by the Mexican's big swollen balls, aching for release.
Clearly visible behind Cole's cock engorged cheeks was the movement of his tongue as he obediently slathered the hot dick with saliva. The camera captured every moment of the slow, deliberate withdrawal of Hector's glistening wet hardon from Cole's sexy boy mouth in extreme close up.
After the head of Hector's spit gleaming rod emerged from his prey's mouth, the camera angle shifted for a splendid shot upwards, showing his proud cock from underneath, the muscular torso towering over Cole, and Hector's haughty face as he gazed down at the completely mastered boy in front of him.
The crew and the Agency counted on Cole's talent, and he did not plan to let them down.
"Good job, pussyface," Hector chuckled as he glanced down at his stiff rod, shimmering from the fresh coat of saliva that Cole had just obediently given it. "Now stand up, get in the middle of the room, bend over, get yours hands on your ass, and spread those cheeks. You're gonna get fucked!"
The Director had given clear and simple orders, and once again the cameras caught every movement as the fresh faced bottom unquestioningly obeyed the commands of his new Mexican master. Really getting into the whole scene, Hector swaggered up behind the bent over boy, passively waiting to get fucked.
Grabbing a hold of Cole's ass cheeks, the hot and horny top asked the soon to be fucked kid another scripted one liner:
"Are ya ready to get fucked, faggot?"
Hearing no response, he smacked Cole's firm, round ass, and repeated the question, only much louder this time:
"I said, are ya ready to get fucked? Speak up faggot! Tell me how much you want me to shove my cock up your ass!" he bellowed, whacking Cole's ass hard.
"Yes," the boy now groaned. "I want you to fuck me. I need your cock up my ass. Please do it, now."
"That's much better, pussyboy," replied Hector, his face beaming in triumph, as he placed his glistening, saliva soaked cock just outside of the young boy's still almost virginally tight looking sphincter.
In preparation for the shoot Cole had given himself a good cleaning and a deeply inserted load of the best lube he could get, but the audience watching would be given given the impression that the only lube was the coat of saliva his own mouth had applied to Hector's dick as he sucked him earlier. In fact, and all the members of the crew knew it, the gleaming sheen of saliva on Hector's dick was in reality a carefully applied layer of KY.
"Don't worry, I'll fuck you good!" Hector truly played his role with gusto, aiming at the boy's tight asshole with his fat, precum oozing dickhead
Once again looking up at the monitor, the Director could see the wisdom of the decision to put his best cameraman Murray in charge of the close-up shots of the first porn-film featuring the 'deflowering' of the soon to be new star twink Cole Bentley. Even after Jim had fucked Cole before, Hector’s fat cock seemed to be having the same impact. The boy grunted and screamed as if he was a virgin, forced to take his very first fuck.
The left half of the monitor was filled by the image of the boy's magnificent butt. It's flawlessly smooth surface, the self-evident firmness of it, and its near perfect shape were all emphasized and enhanced by Murray's skillfully employed camera lens. Cole's tight ass, pretending to be a virginal rosebud, was also clearly visible. A few inches away loomed Hector's spit covered battering ram, poised to breach the last remaining barrier between him and the total corruption of another sexy Pussyboy on vacation for Spring Break.
Murray's camera work on the dick that would forever be known as “The cock that conquered Cole Bentley” in his first major film was also fantastic. Hector's long, turgid organ, wet and shiny from its recent bath in the boy's mouth, threatened menacingly outside of the gateway that soon many males buying the video would fantasize to fuck.
In a throaty voice Cole was saying: "I want you to fuck me. I'm a pussy. I need your cock up my ass" as the camera completed an awesome sweep of Hector's fuck weapon, starting with a hot close-up of its bullet shaped head and the piss-slit that soon would shoot hundreds of millions of sperm cells, coating the deepest recesses of Cole's tight ass.
The Director knew what fantasies the audience wanted to see fulfilled.
The panoramic sweep of the monstrous phallus continued, highlighting the complex system of veins which nourished and elevated the proud organ. The side of the massive tube of the sublime reproductive shaft was also clearly visible. The grand tour of Hector's fat dick ended where the base of the thick cock emerged from the Mexican's dense pubic bush.
The actor held his dick by it’s base, his fingers tightly closing around it to act like a cock-ring to cut the blood-flow and make the veins really stick out for the camera that took a very intense closeup. The dick looked just like the dildo they had formed off of it, a dildo that sold very well.
This extreme closeup would later be described in many reviews of the film as the most tantalizing intro of a hard fuck that had ever been captured on film, and the close shot not only heightened the thrill, but also showed Hector's magnificent cock like a Mammoth tree, with deep ridges in it's surface, and unmatched in its majesty.
Soon many more of the ‘Hector’s 12 incher with vibrator’ would be sold, that much was sure.
Some viewers later said the scene was just like the opening of a “Star Battle Saga”, showing the pure menacing magnitude of an imperial battleship. Hector's dick was shown as a dangerous, invincible weapon, and the face of the boy would show pure agony as the weapon hit its target.
The camera swept back up along the length of the long shaft just in time to record the beginning of a moment that would forever cement Hector's reputation as a dangerously hard top.
“Come on bitch," he announced, following the script. "This is what you've been waiting for."
The long love ram began a slow, steady, and inexorable advance towards its target. Each moment of the final assault on Cole's Fortress, in this plot the virginal ass of a dumb teenager on vacation, was displayed in glorious color on the monitors around the room. Within seconds the red and menacing tip of the turgid organ made contact with the boy's assring, the faithful guardian of his anal virginity.
As the camera recorded the moment of contact and the concaving in of his last line of defense, the studios sensitive sound system captured and transmitted a gasp from deep within Hector's powerful chest, as if his soul itself was moaning.
Although the struggle of the overpowered boy-ass was brief, time seemed to be suspended as the crew watched and filmed Cole as an outclassed defender, battling hopelessly against the irresistible invader.
The boy's assring caved inward, still clamping tight in a desperate act of futility, but soon the guardian of his sacred portal could no longer resist, and its fate was sealed!
A second, louder gasp signaled the end of the fight, as the tip of Hector's rigid battering ram stabbed right through the ring of muscle. Once the tip was in, the rest of the sleek head followed, further widening the breach in Cole's ass' defenses.
A script was not needed any longer. Gasps and groans escaped from the boy's lips as the sensitive nerve endings in Cole's ass transmitted the shattering message that he was being taken by brute force. His scream was real, and Hector grunted in raw lust while he started to fuck the boy.
That the character he played might be a virgin was one thing, but as much as he really loved to be fucked, he screamed out that he was raped mercilessly in such a real way that even the crew on set thought Hector played too rough.
However, viewers would soon see the rapid metamorphosis from the frightened virgin boy to the willing, lusty, cock hungry slut.
"Ungghhh, oooohhhh, auuurghmmm fuck," groaned the capitulating boy as the more and more of the relentless Mexican invader entered him and changed his appearance from boy to boy-slut. Every viewer would see the face of a lust-crazed young fuckee who loved every second of his ordeal.
"Oh, she's a tight bitch!" Hector announced triumphantly as more and more of his hard rod was engulfed by Cole's steamy, meat gripping ass.
"Oh, Baby! I think I'm in love" Hector laughed as his forward movement was finally brought to a halt as his bushy pubic bone collided with Cole's twinkish, round, smooth buttocks. At the Director’s silent cue, Hector pulled back so approximately three quarters of his splendid love muscle was visible to the camera. The image on the monitor told it all!
There was the hottest boy slut in gay porn, Cole Bentley, bent over in utter passivity, conquered, defeated, mastered and subjugated, skewered on the hard cock of the smugly grinning Mexican stud. Hector, his head flung back in glory, his arms crossed on his chest, and his face etched with pride, was the exact image of the conquering hero at the moment of his greatest triumph. It was just too awesome to behold. Some of the crew-members later said they instantly came into their pants.
This film was a low budget triumph, and John Meyers himself was the one who had masterminded it. He was going to make a lot of money off of it.
"Hey Hector, get that big Mexican cock of yours out of his ass before you come," Jim's commanding voice now boomed. "Give this bitch something to suck on while I knock her up."
Seconds later Hector, carefully reconstructing one of the typical iconic scenes often used in gay porn, was on the bed, his back supported by the headrest, while Cole was kneeling, getting fucked by Jim. Hector's legs were spread apart, and his stiff cock pointed upwards in the boy's face.
"Wrap those faggot lips of yours around that hot cock," Hector snapped as he reached forward and pulled Cole down to suck his dick. The big dicked, cock impaled boy offered no resistance as his faced was shoved towards the hot Latin hose. He opened his mouth automatically, without prompting from either Hector or Jim, and started sucking on Hector's stiff phallus.
"She's a hungry cocksucker!" the Mexican announced gleefully as he watched his dick disappear into the mouth of the Prince of Porn. "Whoa, baby! Suck that cock!" he said looking beyond the boy, exchanging a knowing look with Jim.
As Jim began to piston his rigid boner in and out of the tight boy ass, he ordered Cole to begin masturbating.
"You know for a faggot, you got a pretty big dick. To bad you aren't ever going to use it on anything. You'd be better off with a cunt. Now play with that cock. Show us how much you enjoy being taken by two real men. Play with that faggot dick of yours. Go on, stroke it, cocksucker."
The Director had written a hot piece of gay porn poetry, and Jim was the perfect actor to deliver the lines.
Cole followed the script as he yanked away on his solid boy cock, wanting to play his role and shoot a fat load of cum.
Troy Meyers, watching from the sidelines, also jerking his dick by now, could only imagine the impact that this scene would have on the scores of thousands of horny men who would pay top dollar for a copy of “Cole's Spring Break Adventures". A lot of guys would be wiping cum off the floor after watching this scene!
The action in front of the camera was rapidly building to a crescendo. Hector was obviously trying to hold back from cumming, while Jim looked like his orgasm was imminent. Even Cole's big dick was at full mast, helped along no doubt by the pounding his prostate was taking from Jim's invading meat.
To everyone's surprise, and against porn protocol, it was the huge meat of the youngest that began to shoot first. The microphones could hear deep groans of intense pleasure as the double fucked, bent over, and overpowered boy began to ejaculate thick wads of white cream.
The thick slab of meat which had only been in a few films before was cumming hard while Cole was being fucked from both sides.
He came hands-free over having taken a man's fat dick up his ass as another one raped his mouth. The submissive joy of having been taken by brute force by the biggest dick Cole had in him so far was too much to bear, so the stimulation made him loose concentration and he came like a rocket!
While Cole’s rod fired its wads onto the bed and he screamed out while cumming, the lust crazed Mexican hunk went over the top and began to jettison his load of white man lava. Although consumed by lust, Hector did manage to yank Cole's face off his monstrous cock a nanosecond before the first jets of goo blasted from his cock head.
The film captures were spectacular! Murray's camera work was impeccable again as the first wad of Hector's dick snot hurled out of his turgid organ when it was less than two inches away from Cole's mouth.
The boy's lips still formed the tight O that had been sucking Hectors incredible dick.
Murray had an unbelievable shot of this first load of sperm flying through the air and shooting directly into the boy's mouth. This was another incredible shoot for John Meyers’ Top Stud Productions: The first load of cum ever to be filmed flying through the air and hitting the goal, a cocksuckers mouth, in a closeup and in slow motion!
That Hector had been soo incredibly stimulated by the whole scene was evident in both the quantity of semen that he produced and the difficulty he had on concentrating on the script. While the Director had wanted to see most of the cum land on Cole's tongue, the scene ended up with the boy's full face getting a massive facial job from the Latino star.
Cum wads leapt out of Hector's uncontrollable dick and landed all over the face of the young fuck-object.
Rivulets of dick snot formed on Cole's cheeks. Pools of semen, gathered by his tongue was syphoned into his greedy mouth, collected on his tongue, the overflow dribbling out and over his thick lips before joining in the natural valley formed by the cleft in his chin.
Cum stalactites hung from his face where several shots had landed. A wad of stud sauce oozed snot-like out of this left nostril, while cum splatters even coated his thick dark hair.
The camera crew aimed four cameras right in his face, taking a total, a closeup, a slow motion and even stills, and the editors could choose from a plethora of the most incredible footage ever filmed in gay porn.
Cole Bentley's face, even if it was dripping of cum, would be one of the most iconic faces ever filmed!
While this scene was unfolding Jim lost control and joined in the group ejaculation. This again was not according to plan. The Director had hoped for three well-coordinated cum shots, however, Jim too had been so taken by the incredibly eroticism of this once in a lifetime opportunity that his steely rod began to shoot before Hector's was finished.
The iconic picture would later be used as a back-cover for the blu-ray-disc.
"Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh, Fuck! I'm cumming," Jim growled as he involuntarily slammed his cock in to the hilt and fired a hot load of cum deep into Cole's hungry bowels, giving his ass its baptism of cum, at least the baptism of the first fuck of the spring break, according to the script.
In reality Cole Bentley had been fucked many times before.
Quickly recovering, the top pulled his cock out of Cole's ravished asshole, wedged the base of his spewing dick in between the two round ass globes, and fired several more shots of his warm slime onto the boy's V-shaped back.
With great difficulty the spasming hunk changed the direction of his rod, fired several globs of sperm rich cream directly onto the boy's stretched sphincter, and then plunged his semen coated cock back into Cole's stretched out warm lair.
The crew and Troy were witnessing the bare backing, semen injecting sodomizing of a hot teen stud, something that was luckily normal again in current day gay porn. Nobody wanted to see condoms.
They were seeing it done to none other than Cole Bentley himself, and by the great ‘Jim the Impaler’, whose fat dick also would soon be available as a dildo, with vibrator or just made of rigid rubber.
Once again Murray's camera work was superb. His lens had actually captured the very second that Jim's cum firing rod had exited the boy's ruined, stretched out portal, providing incontrovertible evidence that the hot kid every man wanted had been bottomed out in the most complete way possible.
Cole had taken a man's load up his ass! The cock conquering his ass wasn't sheathed in latex, and the load hadn't been simply dumped on the muscled back of the athletic young actor.
The following video shot of Jim's cum covered, goo firing dick re-entering Cole's busted asshole was the final proof as to the depths that he was willing to go all the way for a great performance, even though Cole now moaned in real pain, his love tunnel now sore and stretched and needing a break.
But then again: Once these hot close ups were in the hands of the public, no force on earth could stop the pervs out there clamoring to buy JM Studios videos.
Cole had been taken by the long hard rod of two well known studs, and both his and their fame would get another massive boost!
Troy saw the Director was beaming with pride as he continued to watch the action on the monitors.
Jim had just earned his title ’The Impaler’ again by his performance, and Cole Bentley had just earned a new one too: Pussyboy, or as the promotional material would more accurately say: "Cole Bentley, John Meyers Hot Top Productions' new cocksucking, cum-swallowing Pussyboy: The Prince of Porn!"
As the scene was ending, the all seeing cameras continued to capture each and every lurid detail of Cole's newest appearance as a fuck toy. Hector finally stopped spurting semen all over the boy's face and was able to regain enough composure to grab another handful of the boy's hair to force his mouth back down onto his cock, where the satiated Hispanic hunk squeezed the last remaining drops of semen out of his cock and onto Cole's tongue.
When Jim's large rod also was done shooting his load, the black man once again pulled his cock out of Cole's brutalized ass, moved around to the boy's face, and presented his semen and ass flavored penis to him to be sucked clean.
"Clean me off, faggot," said the sneering fucker. Cole, by now fully in his role as a completely submissive bottom slut, obediently opened his mouth, accepted the proffered male organ, and began to cleanse it. Cole did not stop nursing the rod that had conquered him till Jim pulled out and, as a final and improvised indignity, pushed Cole's head down and ordered him to lick his own cumshot off the bedspread.
Cole didn't hesitate. In the fashion of a true cock slut bottom, he bent over deeper on his hands and knees and lapped his own semen from the mattress. The cameras filmed it all, even the dribbling cum that the boy's battered ass now leaked.
While this newest production was wrapped up, Callum and Joey needed no script and no Director to work the Brazilian boys. Joao and Joaquin, the twins they had picked up earlier, were eager to please the famous model and his lover. They had left the set and walked over to the hotel over looking the beach, almost blinding the Brazilian boys with the pompous penthouse suite.
The boys did not need any prompting as they both knelt on the hotel bed and presented their backsides.
Callum and Joey were in perfect sync, fucking the moaning cariocas into oblivion. The simple fun the model and his friend shared was nothing but pure mutual pleasure, just what Callum and Joey loved.