Date: Wed, 25 Aug 2021 12:23:10 +0000 (UTC)
From: Dave Ledge <mikedave01@yahoo.com>
Subject: Hunter John Luke

Hunter John Luke: The Saga Continues

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Well, not a single note after Chapter 23 of "After Turning Sixteen".  Wow.
As a result I haven't written for over two months.  Of course, I have been
"doing" as well, including with readers.  If you want background on Hunter,
read that series, but this is a new and standalone series and there will be
some background given.  This is the most difficult story I have ever
written and that is saying something.

Hunter had just left the pep rally for his state championship basketball
team and had driven to a nearby lake where he was accosted by a very
handsome man in his forties who asked him to come with him. Hunter guessed
quickly that it was about "The Business", the porn video business his Dad
was one of the owners of.

Hunter got into the man's late model German luxury SUV and they drove to a
nearby bar. Upon entering the man asked if Hunter would like a beer.
Hunter decided why not, since he was 18 now, and asked the man to order for
him since he knew next to nothing about alcohol of any kind.  The man
ordered two German Hefeweizen for the two of them.  The man could pretend
to be Hunter's father to make it legal for Hunter to drink in a public
place, but the barkeep didn't mind it seemed and decided Hunter was 21.

Hunter relished the taste of the excellent beer, but went very slowly on
it, knowing he had to keep his wits.  The man approved and then said,
"Well, you're probably wondering why I asked you here." Hunter merely
nodded.  The man flushed a bit and said, "Well, your Dad has set up your
next videos with The Business and I'm the supervising director." And the
man then appraised Hunter quite directly and said, "But I wouldn't mind
being a co-star in a video with you." Hunter then appraised the man just as
directly and nodded his approval.  The man then flushed a bit more and had
to arrange what looked like a nice cock in his dress pants. Hunter merely
raised his eyebrows then.  The man hurriedly went on, "Your next video will
be with women. Your Dad wants to establish you as a ladies' man, and you'll
have a different stage name for this video and what might become a series,
depending." Again, Hunter had to acknowledge his Dad's canniness and
knowledge of his business.  "To make this easier on you, you'll be with
women that resemble women you already have sex with—or want to." OK, a
Heather equivalent and a Cecily equivalent.  No problem.  "And there will
be a new person as well." Whatever, Hunter thought.  He had never had any
problems getting it up and satisfying anyone.  Of course that presumptuous
thought did make him smile.  But he was just 18 after all.

The two of them soon finished their beer and the man took Hunter to his
car.  Hunter drove home carefully and was soon doing homework, alone in the
house once again.

The week went by quickly.  He made excuses not to see Cecily or Jacob,
deciding to save up his cum for the video session on Saturday.  Saturday
soon arrived.  Hunter used his phone GPS to find the warehouse where The
Business was located in the bigger city nearby.

The man, who was to be his director, was waiting for him.  Hunter didn't
have a name for him, but guessed it didn't really matter.  He was the
director and addressed Hunter, "OK, Hunter.  Here's the first scene.  You
have just finished having a meal at a restaurant and this woman comes up to
your table and insists she knows you and sits down next to you.  Well, you
make it obvious you don't know her, but you are polite and pretend you do.
OK?" Hunter nodded.  Easy.  "Then she invites you to continue your
conversation in her hotel room nearby.  You are confused, but agree to go
with her.  We'll cut then and then start again in our hotel room studio.
Once there she starts to seduce you.  She is an older woman, but attractive
enough and you are horny.  At this point, just go with the flow and let her
seduce you and have sex with you. I don't think I need to coach you through
that, do I?" Hunter shook his head no.  He had had plenty of sexual
experience over the last two years since turning sixteen with both men and
women.

Hunter then went to make up.  Instead of the sort of pretty boy look of the
first video where he had been with his Dad and Jacob, this time he was made
to look older and quite dark-haired, if still light skinned.  Soon he was
unrecognizable.  The magic of make up. Once the make up artist was
satisfied he was escorted to the "restaurant", which did pass as a
restaurant and was seated at a table.  There he pretended to finish his
meal and sat back when an older woman, also heavily made up, approached
him.  Their conversation followed the outline the director had given him
and, while improvised, was easy and natural enough.  Hunter was good enough
of an actor to appear surprised when she said she knew him, but was polite
enough not to doubt her.  And was happy to follow her to her "hotel".
After a cut they were both in her "room" and the seduction began.  Hunter
followed her lead and let himself be seduced by the older and evidently
quite knowledgeable woman.  She was skilled, Hunter had to admit, and
started to enjoy himself as he took notes in his head on her technique.
There was only one funny moment that occurred when he was finally totally
naked and was as hard as rock.  She gave his cock a very satisfied look,
sort of as if she had seen it before and was pleased about it.  But she
quickly erased that expression and went back to her seduction.

He liked her body.  She was certainly in shape and had nice breasts and a
juicy cunt, which he enjoyed licking and getting her hot to be fucked.
Hunter enjoyed paying her back for her seduction, using techniques learned
from Gio and perfected on Cecily.  Her moans and groans were quite
convincing as were his grunts when he finally skewered her deeply.

She was good. No problem enjoying the fuck.  But Hunter wasn't sure about
cumming in her. The director hadn't talked about that and, stupidly, he
hadn't asked about that.  So, he faked an orgasm and yelled it out big time
as if he had a real one.  By this time the woman had had multiple orgasms
and those would make the video sell no matter what he did or didn't do.

Well, that marked the end of the video.  He pulled out slowly and the two
of them both panted for a few minutes before rolling away from each other.
The director had yelled "cut" several minutes ago and said that this was a
wrap and would be a best seller.  Well one more chunk of change for
Hunter's college fund.  Good.  The director said that both of them were
done for the day and could leave.  Good again.  Hunter wanted to spend
quality time with somebody after sort of being just a porn star this
morning, even if it was pleasurable enough.  Obviously Jacob was first on
his list.

But before Hunter could make his way to make up to get it removed and go
home, the woman stopped him. She appraised him quite carefully and said,
"I'd like to talk to you for a few minutes after we both look like
ourselves again.  I do know you." Well, WTF.  Sure, why not.  He was ahead
on his homework after not seeing Cecily and Jacob that week and his hard
cock could wait to find someone, maybe Jon, for Jon to explore the other
side of fucking?  That thought made him grin.  Fucking Jon would be like
fucking his grandfather, albeit a very handsome and aristocratic English
grandfather.

After looking like himself again he met the woman in the conference room
where they had agreed to meet briefly.  He arrived first and sat and
waited.  She made an entrance.  And it was an entrance.  He stared at her.
There was something about her that was even familiar, maybe?  Maybe she
wasn't making stuff up when she said she knew him.  She looked about the
same age as his Dad.  Her body was the same.  He recognized it even
clothed.  She was in shape, just like his Dad.  And why was he thinking
about his Dad now?  He then looked at her face.  It was very nice-looking
and even pretty.  But it also looked familiar.  But then he looked at her
hair.  It was exactly the same color as his.  It was auburn red and not
dyed, but natural.  He looked at her face again and realized it was the
feminine version of his masculine face.

At this point, he knew who she was, but refused to admit it.  She saw the
set of his chin and matched it with her own and said, "You know who I am."
His reply was automatic.  "You are nothing to me.  You are dead to me".
Her laugh was bitter and short.  Her eyes and mouth were hard and
unwavering and she said, "You were worth nothing to me until you started to
make money. I want my cut of it.  Today will give me a good start."

Hunter wanted to throw up all over her or at least kill her.  Yeah, the
thought of this thing dead was enticing.

"Don't even think about it Hunter John Luke", she said.  "This is all being
recorded." She appraised him again. "And don't even think about touching me
or hitting me. I have excellent lawyers and I have police waiting outside
with guns drawn who are `personal friends' of mine.  You will never live it
down and go to college.  You will go to prison. I will make sure of that."

Hunter believed her without question.  He had always hated her and it
seemed the hate was justified.  She had left him as a baby with his Dad who
had to deal with a baby as a professional basketballer in France.  She had
never been in touch since then and now she had used him in what might be
the worst way possible, purely for money.

She read his thoughts and said, "Yes, I used you.  I enjoyed that.  You
were easy to dupe and use.  And `our' video will make real money." She
looked at him again.  "I will sort of let out that we were a real mother
and son fucking, just like your Dad let out you and he were a real father
and son fucking." Her smirk made him see so red he had to put the nails of
his fingernails into his palms to keep from striking her hard enough to
maybe kill her.  Her resultant sneer then added to his hatred. "Oh", she
added, "You were better in bed than your dad.  Same cock, but you used your
mouth and cock better than he did.  You are well trained.  I can see why
your boys and girls like you."  She stopped as Hunter tried to control
himself.  "And you are better looking than your dad, since you look like
me, as one of the Tomlisons, one of the oldest families in this part of the
state.  You have a better body, too." She stopped and considered him again
and said, "Yeah, you'll have a long career in porn and I will take my
cut. It seems like incest becomes you.  But who is left to fuck?"  Before
he could react again she was gone.  And two police officers did come into
the room with guns drawn to make sure he wouldn't try to follow her.

Hunter had to leave The Business.  He didn't know where to go though.  He
had never faced true evil before.  And his "mother" was evil incarnate.
How had his Dad been so stupid as not to see that?  Although imagining his
Dad at that age and his "mother" using his Dad in her very evil way, he
started to understand that.  And that she had decided to give birth to him
for future purposes made him truly sick to his very core and then she had
just used him like she used his Dad.  How could someone be so evil?

OK.  It was time to drive up into the mountains and just be.  No one could
help now but God or the equivalent.  It took a lot of time, but he was
finally parked near a big lake up high.  He stripped down totally and dived
in.  The water was very cold, but it helped.  Hunter finally emerged and
used his clothes to dry off.  Frankly, he wanted to burn his clothes since
that thing had seen him in them.  Completely distracted he didn't notice a
dark dog join him.  Hunter couldn't help but be amused as the dark dog
licked him and tried to keep him from getting dressed.  Soon the owner
approached and apologized for the dog.  Hunter had to reassure the man that
his dog was fine.  Hunter noticed that the man was enjoying looking at him
and he had to admit the man was a pretty fine specimen himself, probably in
his thirties and in his prime.

The man said, "I have a vacation place nearby.  I think you could stand a
towel and a warmer place than this." Hunter had to agree.  He followed the
man and dog for a distance and finally saw a small and snug place.  The dog
barked a greeting to the place and the man opened it up and gave Hunter a
big towel.  Hunter enjoyed using it, but realized he didn't have any
clothes appropriate for the mountains.  He had come up here in just shorts
and a tank top.  He started to shiver a bit.  The man then pulled out a
blanket that he threw across Hunter and started up a fire in the fireplace.
Hunter soon warmed up.  He wanted to buddy up to the guy whose place this
was, and was unsure about that for all kinds of reasons.  But he really
wanted to feel a connection with a good person after the evil of this
morning.

The guy just looked at Hunter and said, "Extremely bad day?" Hunter could
only nod, but then asked, "Would you hold me?" He hated sounding that
needy, but it was honest.  The older guy then took Hunter into his arms and
Hunter melted, both figuratively and literally.  What had frozen inside him
melted in this handsome guy's grasp.  Dimly Hunter realized he was getting
hard and had no idea if that was a good idea or not.  He released himself
from the guy's arms and said, "I don't even know your name and you have
rescued me in a way I doubt you even know." The older guy did a mock bow
and said, "I am Geofferson Jefferson at your service." And pointing to the
dog who was suddenly in Hunter's lap, "And this is Rainy, Flat Coated
Retriever, Jefferson at your service".

Hunter had to gasp at the ridiculousness of the names and the
introduction. His dubiousness registered.  The older guy's reaction
appeared to be ages old.  "Yes", he said, "Truth".  And he looked at
Hunter.  "And I know who you are.  Everyone in the state knows who follows
basketball knows who you are." He looked sadly then.  "And how you came to
my place is some sort of miracle, but I am not begrudging that miracle".
And he took Hunter into his arms again, dislodging an indignant Rainy.

Hunter then totally melted.  He almost tore off Geoff's (yeah, Geoff)
clothes and his own and Geoff was not complaining he noted.  When they were
both naked, they started to kiss very deeply.  Hunter was now totally hard
and he wanted Geoff in a very desperate way.  Geoff brought out the lube
and said, once again, that he was at Hunter's service.  Hunter always
hesitated to penetrate anyone since he knew he was much bigger than
average.  But Geoff wasn't having that.  He grasped Hunter's huge cock and
started to climb up on him and sink down on him.  Geoff's sigh of
satisfaction was music to Hunter's ears and Hunter completely impaled the
older man.

The fuck (or was it more?) didn't last too long.  Geoff came first all over
Hunter, screaming out his orgasm.  Hunter then pulled out of Geoff and
jacked off on the older man's handsome body.  They then pulled each other
into each other's arms and fell asleep naked in front of the fireplace for
a few minutes.

They had to get up and tend the fire.  Hunter admired the older man's body.
This was a real man in every way.  Geoff returned Hunter's admiration.

They sat in silence for a bit, enjoying the heat and the light of the fire.
Rainy had sneaked into the room and was soon curled up, touching both
Hunter and Geoff. Hunter thought he should say something, but didn't want
to break the mood.  After this morning, this was miraculous, and he refused
to do anything to break the miracle.

Geoff got up finally and pulled out a quiche from the fridge and a bottle
of Alsatian Riesling.  Still naked, they ate and drank in silence.

Finally Geoff said, "I know you have to go.  People are already worried
about you, including your Dad." Geoff looked quite sad then, but said,
"Think of me as your guardian angel.  I am here for you when you need me,
both in this place and in my house in your city.  You will find either
place when you need it." Geoff then found clothes for them both that fit
each of them.  He then said, "Go, Hunter John Luke.  But I am always at
your service." Hunter had zero desire to leave Geoff then and super wanted
to hear Geoff's story.  Geoff merely replied that Hunter had saved him from
severe sadness today. His partner had died a year ago to the day and he was
more grateful to Hunter than Hunter would ever know.  He was now ready to
go on living.

Both he and Geoff started crying then and held each other.  Geoff said
again, "Go Hunter.  We will meet again though." Hunter had to be satisfied
with that and walked back to his car and drove home.  His Dad was waiting
for him.  Hunter simply said, "Tomorrow".  He went to his bed alone, like
always, and realized that was not enough for him.  He said his prayers and
supplications then.  They were vague and unformed.  But if there was a God
then that God would understand.  When it was full dark and late Hunter
finally fell asleep, exhausted with the day in every way.

Well, tomorrow is another day, right?

Love to all from Hunter.