Date: Wed, 18 Oct 2017 19:01:42 -0400 From: Nifty.tom Subject: James the Porn Star Part Two The normal disclaimers for this story apply. This story is 100% fiction. None of the characters has every existed, and any resemblance to someone you might know is completely coincidental. This story is for entertainment purposes only, and is not intended to encourage any illegal activity. I invite constructive criticism via email. Don't bother writing to abuse me; find something useful to do with your life instead. James the Porn Star Part Two "C'mon James, let's have a drink before we do our scene". There was certainly nothing shy about the nine year-old. He took James by the hand and led him over to a table on which a small selection of canned soft drinks was waiting. James sat on one of the plain chairs at table, and Lockie climbed up into his lap. The lad sure was a chatterbox. James learned that he had been having sex with boys and men for nearly two years, and that he'd been introduced to it by the now-fourteen year-old Josh, the lad who had first suggested that James try his hand at boy-porn. Lockie and Josh lived on the same public housing estate, and met up regularly for sex. James' cock throbbed and leaked as the little boy described his sexual prowess, how he loved to suck on a hard cock while he played with the balls, how he loved to wank a big hairy cock with a foreskin on it, and how he loved to make the white stuff squirt out. Hell, he even took cocks up his arse! James felt like he was in a trance as Lockie continued to speak at a rapid pace, all the time with his hands roaming over James' chest, rubbing the back of his head, brushing his nipples through his t-shirt, and moving his little bottom around on the obvious erection upon which he sat. James' rapture was broken by the director's voice calling, "Lockie! James! You're on!" "It's time to have some fun and make some money!" said Lockie, a big smile on his face. He slid off James' lap, took him by the hand, and led him back to the set. The austere white bedroom of the last scene had been replaced, with the white plaster walls now concealed with plain black draping. Astroturf covered the wooden floor, and a four-man tent had been erected in the centre. The tent was open at both ends, and there were two rolled-out sleeping bags inside. There was also a large, wedge-shaped pillow with a black cover. The director spoke. "So, you boys have been hiking all day, and you've set-up camp. It's a hot evening, so once we start rolling I want you to strip to your underwear." The director looked at Lockie. "Lockie, as you know this is James' first time with us, so you'll have to take the lead. Can you do that?" The blonde imp gave a cheeky giggle, and said "Yeeeees" in that way that only a child can. "OK, let's go!" and with that, James and Lockie entered the set. Inside the tent was an LED camping lantern, which the director switched on before dimming the studio lights. James stood by the kid with whom he was about to shoot his first boyporn scene. The little boy held the man's hand tightly. A cameraman was stationed at the open end of the tent. The director called, "Action!" Lockie led James by the hand as they entered the tent to sit on their respective sleeping bags. James thought he might have a heart attack right at that moment. He could feel his pulse pounding in his neck, and he was so nervous that his erection had subsided. Lockie took the lead. "Gosh, it sure is hot tonight. I think I'm gunna sleep in my undies". The boy kicked off his sneakers, removed his t-shirt and folded it, then did the same with his board shorts. He lay on his side, facing James. The man looked the boy up and down, admiring the slim, totally smooth body which, unlike the pale ginger lad he had seen earlier, was quite tanned. The tan-line was from board shorts, James noticed. Lockie wore cheap, K-Mart briefs in light blue. The boy had an erection, which was pointed toward his left hip. "Oh, shit, here we go!", James thought to himself, as he removed his sneakers, socks, and his t-shirt. He looked over at Lockie, who was watching him wide-eyed as he undressed. James slipped his grey track-pants off and folded them, before lying on his side facing the boy. "I like your undies," Lockie said. James could feel himself blush, and his erection had returned; he looked over at the boy, who was staring directly at this package, totally unfazed. "You've got a really hairy chest," said Lockie, "and a big stiffy". James blushed again, before replying, "That's because you keep staring at it, and it likes the attention". His retort made the boy giggle, and the high-pitched giggle made James' erection pulse in his white briefs. Lockie looked straight into James' eye and asked in a loud whisper, "Can I play with it?" James was catching on now. It may have been his first time with a pre-teen boy, but it wasn't his first time on a porno set. He feigned surprise, looked at the boy with wide eyes and asked, "What did you just say?" The boy was no novice at this either. He broke his gaze away from James, looked off into the distance, and asked in a slow, extra-childish voice, "Can IIII plaaaay with iiiiiiit?" James smiled, and thought to himself, "Here we go!" "You can play with it if you want to", he told the boy, who didn't need to be told twice. Lockie crawled the small distance over to James, and pushed the man gently onto this back, before lying down and resting his blonde head on the hairy abdomen. The preteen used his fingertips to stroke up and down the length of the erection that was straining hard against the white cotton. He tickled the well-proportioned testicles. The sexy little pup looked up at James and said, "Lift your bum". James did as he was instructed, and the nine year-old put his fingers under the elastic of the white briefs, before pulling them off and throwing them to the side. James' erection stood at a sixty-degree angle to his body, the foreskin still covering the glans, with a small puckered overhang despite it's engorged state. The balls were a good size, the scrotum hairy. James had trimmed his bush, and it made his penis look larger than it's six and a half inches. The little boy turned his head to look James in the eye and said, "You've got a big fat cock!" It wasn't the biggest one he had ever seen, but Lockie knew that men and teenagers liked it when a little boy told them that they had a big dick. With his small right hand, Lockie took hold of the erect man-cock. He wanked it gently, then slipped James' foreskin all the way back with one motion, exposing the shiny wet glans underneath. James gasped softly. Lockie noted that James' foreskin could lock behind the glans, keeping the head exposed, but could be unlocked with a quick flick of his wrist. The little boy had a lot of experience handling uncut cocks and their foreskins. Josh had a foreskin on his dick, and it was even longer than James'. Josh often brought teenage friends over for Lockie to suck-off as well, and they all had foreskins too. Some of the older men whom Lockie had shot porno with were circumcised, but he loved it when a cock was like his own small doodle, with the skin on the end. Lockie also knew that James would probably squirt really quickly if he kept doing what he was doing, so he rolled the foreskin back up over the head of the man's penis and repositioned himself across James' thighs. James changed positions too, propping himself up on his elbows so he could see the little boy at work. The blonde pup leant in and kissed James' testicles, and began to lick them, before gently sucking the left nut into his mouth, followed by the right. James was so aroused that he thought he might cum without touching his dick. The man watched the young lad use his mouth and tongue to caress his scrotum and its contents, transfixed by the sight of smooth skinny boy worshipping the big hairy ball-sack. Both man and boy were oblivious to the two cameras that recorded their lovemaking in 4K splendour. The director was very pleased - he'd had a feeling that James would take to pedo like a duck to water, especially when paired with an affectionate preteen gay boy like Lockie for his first time. The little boy gave James' nuts one more wet kiss, and then slowly began to lick his way up the underside of the man's erection. It sure is a yummy cock, Lockie thought to himself, and he thrilled that he had unbridled access to it for the next two or three hours. The boy had already made up his mind that he was going to let James put it up his bum, too. He didn't give up his bum for everyone, mainly Josh and Josh's best friend Riley, because they were affectionate to him and very gentle. Lockie had had a bad experience with one man who was rough with him, and he'd had a very sore bottom for three days. He even thought that his teacher suspected something was wrong, because he couldn't sit down properly on the hard classroom chairs. James was different, though. Lockie could feel it. The boy slipped his tongue into the man's foreskin overhang, right down inside, and began to roll it around between the skin and the head. It tasted clean and yummy, like fresh pre-cum, which was oozing out of James' slit at a merry rate. The boy took the overhang into his mouth, like a baby on a nipple, and sucked on the tender cock-skin. The outline of James' knob was clearly evident in the bright white light of the 400 lumen camp lantern. Lockie then pulled James' foreskin all the way back, and it locked itself under the glans as it had before. The little boy wrapped his right hand around the base of the hairy cock and began to lick the head like a lollipop. "Oh, holy fuck!" whispered James. He watched as the skinny blonde, blue-eyed nine year-old kissed and licked his cock-knob, then rubbed it all over his cute little face. "Your cock is yummy!", the boy told James, who could only muster a sigh in reply. Lockie gave the head one last kiss, then licked his lips before slipping his mouth over the knob of James' rampant erection. James felt the warm, wet, velvety sensation of the boy's tongue as it started to rotate around his glans, and saw the junior cocksucker's cheeks pull-in as he began to bob around slowly on the juicy boner. As the little boy started giving head, James propped himself up on the wedge-shaped pillow. It hadn't been clear what it was for at the outset, but now it was perfectly obvious. He watched the boy intently. Lockie had his right hand around the base of James' cock and was rotating it gently as he worked the head with his mouth, whilst the small left hand caressed the man's scrotum, tickling the balls, pulling on the hairs, and all the while that tongue dancing around the head as the little mouth sucked and sucked and sucked. Lachlan loved giving head, and he was really good at it too. James knew it wasn't going to be long. Lockie knew too, because the taste of James' cock had changed and that meant that he was building up to squirt. James said, "I'm gunna cum soon, little man." The boy picked up the pace slightly, knowing that if he could get this first load out quickly it would take James longer to cum the second time. James had his hands on the preteen, feeling the totally smooth, slender body, squeezing the round buttocks still beneath the thin, pale-blue cotton of the boy's briefs. The man stroked the cutie's face, whispering softly and affectionately to him as the little boy gave him head, "Yeah, that's it mate, suck that cock. Ohhhh yeah, you sure give good head, baby boy. Suck that knob and I'll make a big load of jizz for you. Good boy. Suck the fat cock." As his orgasm approached, the man's speech became more breathless, and less inhibited. "Oh, baby boy, suck that hairy pedo cock! Give me fucking head you sexy little faggot!" James couldn't believe that such words were coming out of his mouth, but he couldn't help it. It was most affectionate, most attentive headjob he'd ever had, delivered by a boy who displayed true reverence for his manhood, and it was awakening things in him, things he had never confronted before. The director had seen this before. Hearing James refer to himself as a pedo made him smile. He'd lost count of the number of men and teenage boys who had come to their first shoot unsure; perhaps even a little unwilling; yet the primitive instincts had been awoken from deep within them, the instincts that had driven men and boys together throughout the ages. The director was witnessing the birth of another pedo into the world, a boy-loving pedo, a man who from this day forth would be boned for little boys. Lockie loved hearing James talking dirty to him, and he loved feeling how hard the cock was in his hand, and tasting how much pre-cum was leaking out of the slit. He knew he was doing a good job, and it filled him with pride. He definitely wanted to meet-up with James for recreational sex, hopefully with Josh too, and maybe even Riley as well. They could all have sex together and he could give them all head and drink their yummy cums, and then they could all fuck him and jizz up his bum. Today, though, he was at work, and he knew that the men who watched his movies would like to see James squirt his cum all over him. "I'm cumming!", James announced. Lockie removed his mouth from the man's knob and started to wank the shaft with his right hand, keeping the long foreskin back behind the head, while using his left hand to caress the hairy scrotum. "Oh, fuck. Oh, Lockie, Lockie, here it comes, cutie!" James softly gripped the boys leg and shoulder with his big manly hands, then grunted and cried out, "Oh, Lachlan!!", as his first watery squirts sprayed out and hit the boy in the face. Lockie smiled to himself, proud of his work, but he knew that this thin juice was just the beginning. Sure enough, James began to ejaculate in earnest, the thin watery jets replaced by long, thick, white ropes emitted under pressure from the uncut man-cock. Lockie watched the end of James' dick and counted them to himself as they spurted; he moved James' dick around to ensure that his little face and body were evenly covered. One, two, three; then a slight pause, before more cum jets; four, five, six, seven, eight. James spasmed and grunted and moaned and squeezed little Lockie as he annointed the preteen with his copious nut. As the flow slowed to a dribble, Lockie slowed down his wanking action. He released the man's cock and gently removed the wedge pillow from behind a panting James, who was still lost in the fuzz of orgasm. He lay on top of the man, legs astride him, the big wet load squashed between them. James put his hands on the tiny body, which felt so small on top of him. He nuzzled the boy's hair with his nose, and kissed the top of his head. "Good boy!", James whispered. Lockie smiled to himself. James could rest for a while, but the little boy intended to extract at least two more orgasms from the man before the end of the shoot, and he definitely wanted to cum too. "CUT!", called the director. James could hear the camera operators place their equipement on the floor, and he heard movement inside the tent. He opened his eyes to see the director and the two cameramen on their knees beside him and Lockie, with their dicks out, wanking at the sight before them. The director was first, squirting over the man and the boy, followed in quick succession by the camera operators. "Let's have a break", suggested the director, "and then we'll get back into it. You up for some more, James?" James, still with his eyes closed and young Lockie on top of him, whispered, "Fuck, yeah!" --------------- Part three to follow.