Date: Mon, 11 Dec 2006 09:40:20 -0800 (PST) From: Bryan M Subject: Doing my beast This is just a fantasy, although some of the sex scenes are modeled on things that actually happened to me. After I wrote my previous set of stories, I got a lot of requests to write more stuff - thanks very much for those - and wanted to do it. As I have never made a porn film, and don't know anything about it, this won't be a realist version of making one. If you like it, let me know, please. Waiting in the line for the rental car, I am pretty nervous. It is hot, and muggy, very sunny and kinda oppressive. But, as I am gonna be naked for much of my outdoor time here, maybe it won't be so bad. The airport was crowded, the car rental office is crowded, and people are swarming everywhere. I have never been to this part of Florida, and never been here alone. I am supposed to drive to the house of someone I have never met before to meet another person that I also have never met. Its Spring Break at my school, so I told my parents I was going to visit friends and go down to Florida. I am in Florida, and will be going down alot while I am here, but I am not seeing friends. Strangers in a strange place - hope the address is easy to find - its about 60 miles from the airport. When I get there I am to meet a Hungarian guy that I have had some correspondence with on e-mail. He is a porn film director and I am here to make at least one beast porn film - which is exciting, terrifying, and intense. The "script" they sent me calls for me to suck off and then be fucked by several large dogs, as well as several guys. Its supposed to be about my experiences as a beast bottom. I have been fucked by several mid-sized dog and 2 large dogs, but not ones with really big equipment. So I am a bit nervous about that aspect. But I get to put out by a swimming pool, on a beach, and in a park. Further my partners will include an English Sheepdog and a Rottweiler. Exciting but scary. I am not in the habit of bottoming for special breeds - just mutts. See, I had written some porn stories for the Nifty archives that involved me and my dog Hooker, or me and my friend Ned and his dogs - zoo boys, both of us. I had gotten a lot of responses from people all over the world. There were a lot of suggestions that I make a beast porn film and/or write a story about being in beast porn movies. This kind of intrigued me - the idea of lots of people all over the world watching me do things with guys and dogs was really really arousing. I am sort of an exhibitionist, and the idea of being watched doing such taboo things is very, very sexy to me. One of the suggestions was from a guy who lives in Hungary. Apparently Hungary is the world's beast porn capital. Surprise, that, but you can learn things from Wikipedia. I love Hungarian gay guy porn - what I have seen is the best. So the idea of hot Hungarian porn dudes getting it on with dogs makes me heat up with desire - almost as much as imagining them getting it on with me. This Hungarian director had liked my stories, and had liked the digital pictures that I had sent to him. And he liked my online performance for him in which I had stripped and made my self available to a couple of dildos, my fingers, and a cucumber. He is going to be in America to make some "American boy" films - with guys in their late teens or early twenties who like to have fun with dogs - maybe some other animals. He asked me if I wanted to participate. I tentatively said yes. After picking up the car, I start driving north towards my destination. Car has good air conditioning, so I am not too uncomfortable. Still, I decide to stop someplace to change into more appropriate clothes than what I am wearing. I stop at a beach, and find the restroom. I quickly strip out of my clothes. Decide to take a dip. I mean, they can't start the film without me, right? So into my speedos and out to the beach. I like to swim in the ocean - as a swimmer I do most of it in a pool - so this is a treat. I run as fast as I can into the surf and dive into the water. I swim out a distance and submerge, then come back to shore and go back to my car. I decide to go commando, so I put on some very loose shorts, a t-shirt and some flops, then drive on. The house turns out to be in a nice neighborhood right on the water. I get out of the car and approach the house - my heart beating at top speed. This is it, I am going in. I ring the door bell. There is a long, long wait and I am just about to leave when it opens. A handsome, trim looking man about 35 with an obviously expensive hair cut opens the door - this must be the lawyer who owns the house. He is suspicious about why I am there. I tell him my name is Bryan and I'm here for the movies. He looks relieved and invites me in. "I should have recognized you from your pictures" "well, I wasn't wearing any clothes in the pictures,and I often had a dildo in my mouth or up my butt, so maybe the hat and shorts and the closed mouth fooled you." "Laszlo is out by the pool, wanna go back there?" "yeah, sure" We head through the house to the pool area. When we get there a film shoot of a movie scene is actually going on. A handsome Latino boy is kneeling on all fours beside a dog, with the dog's cock in his mouth, sucking away vigorously. I begin to bone up quick. I can see his cheeks bulging as he thrusts his head forward to get a bit more cock in his mouth. Tom, the owner of the house, notices this and whispers, "we started without you". He reaches over and undoes my shorts buttons, unzips me, and begins massaging my crotch, which gets hard as can be while I watch the the Latino dude take the German Shepherd's dick deeper into his throat. He gags. You can see his tongue moving behind his cheeks and watch him drool stuff out of his mouth. And I can hear him slurp and suck. The director seems to pay no attention to me, just to the two camera men. Tom has unbuttoned my shorts, which now fall to the ground. He pushes me forward so I step out of my flops and shorts, then he pulls my t-shirt over my head. I am naked. He pushes me so I bend over. "grab your knees". I do and squat a little for easier access to my butt. I bend my back so he can get his tongue into my crack and brace my hands on my knees. He starts eating my ass, his tongue creating incredible feelings as he sluices my crack and pushes it into my hole. He slides his tongue up and down and I begin panting frantically. Then another dog trots in. Tom quietly calls the dog over and says "lickies". The dog takes over, his long tongue running back and forth over my ass crack. Tom pulls my cheeks apart. I am moaning and jacking, while dog slobber runs down the inner part of my legs. Meanwhile the Latino dude has lowered his chest onto a padded stool. He is going to get mounted momentarily. His dog comes round behind, and rears up, putting his front legs close to the Latino boy's hips on the stool. The dog starts thrusting vigorously. The person who I think is the director's assistant goes over and grabs the dog's dick and puts it between the beautiful Latino boy's cheeks. It quickly sinks out of sight. The Latino boy gives a sigh of ecstasy that turns into a long, drawn out moan. Turns out later that Pablo, like me, is from a prosperous family and is doing this because he wants to, not because he needs the cash. The dog is pumping really hard now. I feel open for a second as the dog is pulled away, and Tom's cock slides up into my willing, waiting, wetted up ass. He's got a fatty, so I groan with pain as it goes in, but I'll bet I will be grunting with pleasure with every thrust when its in me good. The condom has lube on it, too, so he buries himself in me with one thrust. I grunt with pain. He keeps thrusting away, and it becomes really painful, then very, very pleasurable. He slaps a hand over my mouth to keep me from getting too loud and disturbing the filming. The sound of his thighs slapping hard against my butt cheeks is so loud that I don't think some hot talk would change much. I want more cock in me and I beg for it under my breath - "give it to me harder" "fuck me you damm bastard". He just keeps thrusting away till suddenly he is jerking, cumming and filling his condom up. He pulls out. Pablo is lying on his side, as is the dog, who is presumably pumping Pablo full of his juices. The director holds up a sign that says I should put on the mask on the table and let Pablo suck my cock. I look around, see the mask, and put it on. I feel kinda strange because Pablo is going mask commando and is as naked as the day he was born. Me too, except for the mask. I walk over, kneel, and let Pablo take me into his mouth. I am having wilting problems, cause I realize that I am on camera, and my actions are being filmed. One of the cameras comes up and is right behind my butt, I guess filming my fucking of Pablo's mouth. Then they move around to the side for an action shot. Pablo must have received some instructions, cuz he reaches under and slides a finger up my lubed crack. Then two. I get stiff as a board again, real quick. After a few minutes of this good head I am getting ready to cum. I spooge in Pablo's mouth. He swallows it all, which later gets him into trouble. I will find out that all spooging should appear on camera. Then the "scene" is over. I get up, Pablo is lying there looking well fucked. We are introduced. He grins and says "ola". I sit for a minute licking his cheeks, then get up and go over to where everyone else is sitting. When he is ready to get up he comes over to where Laszlo, Tom, and the camera men and I are sitting. They are telling me about certain aspects of porn filming - always keep the active parts in camera view. Means I have to tuck my arm back when I am fucking, use the hand away from the camera, when jacking while sucking, etc. Laszlo has a neat accent, but he is all business. To him I am just a depraved American pervert that will do it with dogs. Do it and like it. If I needed the money he might be more respectful, but as it is, he pretty clearly thinks I am really weird. Pablo sits in my lap. Nice. Laszlo tells me I grunt and moan well and I had better do that when the dog takes me. He wants to see me suck. One of the camera men - a pretty attractive guy about 30, is asked to drop his shorts. He does and he is sporting wood. I am told to get to my knees and service him. Pablo gets off my lap, and I walk over, drop to me knees and take him in my mouth. I flick my tongue and swallow to the base. The camera man groans. Good, I like a happy customer. I make some slurky, sloshy sounds while I suck. Laszlo tells me that when I suck the dog, that better happen frequently. I go to work in earnest on the camera man, swallowing, bobbing my head, pulling off with a pop and then plunging back onto it again - feedn like a hungry boy. My throat feels real full with this one, when he fucks it down as far as I can take it. I make sure to moan alot and make as many sloppy sloshing sounds as I can, but the gagging when he throat fucks me is not added -its real. I swirl my tongue around and around his cock. The camera man is tensing up. He grabs my head by the hair, pulls me off, and sprays my face and chest. Even when we are not on camera I have to take it to the face, I guess. We have dinner, and it feels strange. Pablo and I are bare as bare can be, and everyone else is fully dressed. Apparently there is a "production" schedule". I discover after dinner that I am expected to shower and clean myself inside and out, then I am going to do my first scene with a dog. I start sweating and feel nauseous. The scene with Pablo and the dog was a spontaneous moment, and I was really aroused from my fucking. And still I wilted like lettuce. This is less spontaneous and I will be doing it with a dog. Fortunately the dog is fucking me, not me the dog, so if I can't get it up, maybe it won't be so bad. My heart beats accelerate. I feel a bit woozy. This is a bad idea, and only my hormones and lust are maken me do it. As they say, "hot dog". I do like'em, and they arent't that easy to find. After my shower I stroll out onto the deck by the pool again. There is a young Rottweiller male sitting next to Tom, getting his head ruffled. Tom calls me over and introduces me to Biscuit. We start getting acquainted. He sniffs me in my privates and I pat his head. He gives my dick a get acquainted lick, and it jumps right up in his face. We start wrestling a bit. Laszlo tells me I am to French with the dog, then suck him, then take him up my butt and I had better be "into it". I try a feeble joke - "I thought he was supposed to be into me!!!". Goes no where with Laszlo. I go back to patting Biscuit while I think about this "plot" for my movie debut. Biscuit has developed an enthusiasm for the inner thigh of my left leg - sniff and lick, sniff and lick. Probably some left-over cum from my earlier fucking that didn't get showered away. While I am patting the dog the assistant comes up and shoves a lube injector up my ass. He fills me up till I think I am about to burst. Apparently a difference between beast porn and regular guy porn is that you only get one take. Once the dog gets going, he is going to the end of the line, and no retakes. I refuse to kneel on the concrete, which is likely to be painful to my knees - especially if I am in front of a rapid fire no-holes-barred dog fuck. So they lead me over to a grassy lawn right by the front fence - out of sight of the neighbors, but right on the canal, so we will have to be a bit quieter. They set up the lights and sound stuff. I put my mask on. Pablo "fluffs" me, and I am swiftly very hard. Pablo is beautiful, and he is really, really good at giving head. The Rottweiler guy brings his young male over. "Lets start". Reluctantly I pull my cock out of Pablo's mouth. I go over to the "stage" where Biscuit is and get down on my knees. My heart is beating so hard I can hear my pulse. I break out into a sweat. When I later see the film, I am glistening all over from sweat. Fuck, this is scary. Then I think of guys all over the world watchin me do this. I get worked up a bit. So I start patting Biscuit, and stroking his flanks. Suddenly I throw myself on my back, scoot under him, and bring his muzzle down to my face. I start "kissing" him, trying to give him some tongue. He starts licking me, and drooling all over my face. I can feel my face getting sticky and wet with slobber.This keeps my hard. I can imagine my face shiny and wet looking, and get more enthusiastic about my work. I throw one arm around his shoulders and thrust my hips up to rub my body along his. I start rubbing my hard-on along his side. After a few minutes of this I let him go, get back on my knees, and put my head between his back legs. He is already starting to emerge from his sheath. I lick his balls abit, then take his dick in my mouth. I go to town, rotating my tongue, tightening and loosening my lips, pushing my head forward, sucking in with my cheeks. He gets harder. I do this for a few minutes as the camera man comes in for a close up of my profile and mouth. I look over for a second directly into the camera, then am back to business. Biscuit is a gettin ready. I turn and present my ass. Suddenly I hear the command "screw the bastard" and Biscuit is on my behind. Two thrusts and he is burying his bone in my back yard in the words of the poet - no help necessary, thank you. Don't know whether that is luck, or whether the dude is a professional. It starts out a bit narrower, but I can feel it getting thicker and thicker as it sinks into me so fast. Real pain, real pain. I bite my lip. Suddenly I am being pounded sledgehammer hard. Both cameras close in, one on my butt area for a close up of the fucking going on, and the other right on my face, as I grimace and grin with pain and pleasure. Somebody grabs my hair and pulls my head back. The camera is pointed full on at my face and is about 2 ft. away. I am beginning to pant as if I had run a race. I can feel my butt spasming around Biscuit's cock, and I think my eyes are trying to roll back in my head. When I see the film, I look like I am about to pass out from either ecstasy and/or pain. Too true. At just this moment a boat motor that seems to be right in front of the fence cuts out. Voices can be heard as some men get out on the bank. I can't concentrate on it too well, given the fuckn I am getting, but I can panic a bit - what if its the police and I get busted while being taken by a dog and showing wood? I am filled with fear and terror. So here I am, a sex crazed college boy bottoming for a sex crazed dog and I can't make a sound. I don't know if the others are as panicked as I am, cuz Biscuit's weight and enthusiasm are now pushing my face right into the lawn. It is a real vigorous fuck he is throwing into me. And maybe I am hiding from the camera. I bite my lips and keep exhaling. I can't help it, I moan - some pain, a lot of pleasure. Then I moan again, louder than before. This is an incredible fuck. I am knotted and practically shriek with pain and then the pump begins. When he turns ass-to-ass, he gets the command to lie down, and he and I end up on our sides. I am lying there, warm Spring night in Florida, naked and with a dog dick up my butt. I keep quiet. Now I can notice the director and camera people, and they are quietly continuing to film. I wonder what the men out front think of the lights, and of my lust moaning. Suddenly I hear Tom asking them to get off his front lawn and find a legal place to fish. They argue a bit, then get back in the boat, start the motor, and leave. They were fisherman. I am too spent and well fucked to feel relief then, but I do later. I, meanwhile, am now free of Biscuit's dick, and am told to get up on all fours. I try to, but fail at first attempt. Then I do, shaky and sore, and Pablo strides forward, and kneels. He buries his face in my hard fucked, sloppy ass and starts licking. I can't help myself. Banged, stretched, and used as I am, I moan and beg for more tongue. Then I hear some whispering, and Pablo gets up, shoves his cock into my ass and tries to pretend he is a Rottweiler. Second time in 1/2 an hour that I am being hammered like I am cement that needs to be broken up. Feels great, though. Pablo is a master boy fucker. In and out, fast then slow, deep, then really quick and shallow, suddenly all the way to the base and I can feel his pubes scratching my cheeks. I can't help myself, I shoot wildly. Pablo pulls out, grabs my hair, pulls off his condom, and sprays me. Its over. Later I watch my copy of the DVD and its really hot. Turns out I will need to make it with Biscuit at least once more to give them more footage to edit. I say okay, but only if Pablo repeats his role as my dude top. I will have multiple matings with the dogs, to give them a chance to put together the hottest sequence they can. There is an out door shower, and as I am showering up Laszlo starts asking me about whether I would be willing to suck off a Donkey. I tell him I am a dog dude. He mentions the money, and I am suddenly considering it - even though I really don't need the cash, its a LOT of money - well, at least compared to the crap dollars I am getting to put out in these movies. You can't make a living being a dog porn star, anyway for boy/dog stuff. Am I excited by being kind of a whore, or do I just need an excuse for something new? I point out that I have never,ever even thought about sucking donkey, and don't know how to do it. That doesn't impress him much, he says he can get me the experience I need, pronto. I point out that I have seen donky hardons back home and my mouth will only open so wide, even with some good teaching. He smirks at me. He says that one day later in the week we can drive out into the countryside, where there is a donkey that one of the other college boys here for the filming has a hankering for. We are going to go there so Laszlo can film the donkey/dude sex scene and I can be taken by another dog in the barn scene. He says I should watch Todd do his donkey and see what I think. Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm. He'd like to see me get fucked by a donkey, but will settle for a suck flick. I am still very doubtful. Tomorrow is the scene with me, Pablo or Todd, and a dog or two on the beach. I wonder how THAT is going to be arranged so we don't get watched, busted, or covered with sand. Or eaten by mosquitoes or alligators.