Date: Thu, 3 Feb 2011 16:54:41 +0000 (GMT)
From: Steve Parker <steve14b@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: THE DVD TALES - 29

This is a `real' story and that means there are no men with cocks the size
of an elephant's trunk and balls as big as eggs! That is fantasy. This is
`real' in the sense that this sort of thing does happen and although a work
of fiction, it is `real' enough to be enjoyed -- real people, real sexual
organs and real situations.

Although based on some real characters, it is an extension of
my imagination. Remember that as you hopefully jack hard to it!
Essex (2011)

THE DVD TALES - 29

"Mark pushed the waistband of his boxers down and his cock sprang up rock
hard. He jacked slowly but it wouldn't take long. He closed his eyes and
then suddenly opened them as he realised he was moaning and arching on the
bed, raising his ass as he jacked his shaft. As the music seemed to get
louder and raunchier Mark got harder and hornier. Without any warning Mark
moaned as his balls rode the shaft and then his cock fired. He spurted six
times hard in quick succession, his cum spraying into a hot jet onto his
face, neck, chest and one onto the wall behind his head. He shook and sank
back on the bed as his cock remained hard. God!  He wanted to hear from
Tony!"

When the call came through, Mark was at lunch and had to skip the start of
his next class to take it. It was Stoop. "Bitch ready to do some more
work?" he asked. Mark was nodding before he even said yes and leaned back
against the wall of the gymnasium to talk. "Yeh!" He hoped he didn't sound
too eager, but knew he did. Stoop also knew it and chuckled. That made Mark
blush and he smiled uneasily at two boys who slowly passed by watching him
talking on his mobile phone. Mark looked down and listened as Stoop told
him he was going to make a new DVD on Saturday. He looked up and smiled at
a boy who was walking past. "What's it about?" Stoop almost shouted so loud
anyone passing by could hear. "What the fuck you asking bitch! Just be
there and be smooth. You understand?" Mark was blushing and turning to face
the wall as Stoop told him where to be and what to wear. When the phone
suddenly went dead, Mark walked back towards the classrooms and wondered
what Stoop meant by the deep words "day and night riders."

That night as he got ready for bed, Mark ran through in his mind what
instructions Stoop had given him. Before he did that he texted Leo. They
had not seen or spoken to each other for more than two weeks, but Leo
filled him in with what had happened at his latest DVD shoot with Obee and
Jason. By the time Mark had finished reading the messages he was rock hard
and even hornier than his age demanded. He liked the sound of Jason; Obee
was not his style, although he had found himself more and more attracted to
sort of mixed race Arab guys, but he thought maybe this Obee was too
sexually aggressive. He liked photos of young Arab guys in their early 20s,
Latino guys around the same age and with a bit of hair on their chest. He
loved the photos of mixed race guys in their early 20s looking down to the
camera with a sort of hard stare, an aggressive look that made his cock
twitch and his balls lift. He hoped there would be one of these at the DVD
shoot in two days time.

Saturday and he told his mother he would be staying with his schoolmate
Andy as he had been invited to football that afternoon. His mother seemed
to ignore him and muttered agreement and then went out shopping. Alone in
the house at 10.00am it gave him just two hours to get ready and be at the
large house he had been told about by 12.30. He showered and shaved his
already smooth crotch with a safety razor. His pits were still clean and
smooth, but he then used Veet on his balls and pits to make extra sure that
he was smooth. His cock wouldn't go down while he did it and he wanted so
much to jack off. That was something Tony had warned about when he did his
first shoot. He remembered that the porn star he first fucked with - Max -
ordered him to abstain from masturbating and he did it, even though it was
hard to do. The people watching him and the guys riding with him wanted to
see that young teen cum blasting out of his cock in big amounts and that
required him to abstain before a shoot. He had tried edging while he
watched porn or talked to one of his hot, but seemingly straight, mates,
but all that seemed to do was give him wet dreams. It had been five days
since he jacked off and although he couldn't see it, his young balls were
seemingly overflowing with teen jizz.

When he finished towelling off and walking round the bedroom he shared with
his brother, he reached under the floor of the wardrobe on his side of the
room and fished out the locked box. It was all still in there - the silver
cockring and tight, white jockstrap Tony had given him, the poppers Stoop
put into his hand when he left the last shoot and the special lube he had
been given by Max. He sat on the bed and lifted out the cockring and
jockstrap. There was a small stain on the front and he rubbed the material
before dropping it on the bed and started fitting the cockring. In the
three weeks since he had used the ring he had physically grown. He knew
that from looking at himself in the mirror. His young body was developing
and his teen muscles growing and firming up. His cock was now at least an
inch longer and so were his baby balls and that was a problem. Stoop had
reminded him to wear the cockring, but as he pulled his balls through it he
realised how much tighter it was. His balls filled out and became harder as
the ring settled around the base of his cock. It felt tight but horny and
as Mark slipped on the jockstrap, the ring made his cock and balls fill the
front of the jockstrap. He looked like he was very well hung and he grinned
at the sight as he pulled on his white vest and jeans.

Six miles away Stoop was helping the camerman and lighting guy set up the
large room they were going to use for the shoot. Tony was wandering in and
out at various intervals with a beer bottle in one hand and the other
around the neck of a thin, young boy who was wearing just a pair of shorts
and flip-flops. He was about 18 or 19 and his thin body was toned and
covered with a series of colourful tattoos. Stoop glanced over at him as he
clung to Tony. He was a little buzzed and his eyes staring. His name was
Tom and Stoop thought he had heard him moaning and squealing like a bitch
during the early hours. The sounds were from Tony's room and the little
bitch was obviously riding like a good bitch should he thought when he
heard him. He liked what he had heard - the weak and almost feminine tones
coming from the boy. He imagined he was on his back, Tony stuck deep in his
boy pussy, his legs splayed back and over Tony's shoulders, his ankles by
his ears as he was being fucked very hard - very hard - and fighting to
push Tony's thick mancock out of his distended hole. He grinned at the
thought and then returned to erecting the lights. "Boys'll be here in an
hour. Everything ready?" Tony asked and kissed the boy hanging off his
arm. Tony slid a hand into the boy's shorts and slid a finger down the
boy's wet crack and tickled his rosebud. Stoop nodded and then said, "Boy
should be here soon and the rest before him." Tony hooked his finger into
Tom's hole and pulled him closer. The boy danced a little as the finger
probed his lubed ass and Tony kissed him again and then said to Stoop,
"Make sure the little fucker is razor smooth Stoop. Some of the guys are
really fussy." He then steered the boy towards the door with his hand and
finger over his ass and up the stairs. Stoop grinned again. Boy be riding
some black pole soon he thought.

As Mark was on the bus heading towards Battersea, the first of the guys
arrrived at the house. Tony and Stoop greeted them and showed them into the
house. By the time Mark stepped off the bus they were all there. As the
door opened and Mark was let into the house by Stoop, Tom was finsihing his
shower. His ring was burning after riding with Tony - again. That had made
four times in the past 10 hours and although still sore and aching, the
young feminine Tom was still buzzed from his chems and Tony's sexual
aggression. As he walked down the stairs with a feline grace he saw Mark
being led away into the small room at the side of the stairs. Tom halted on
the steps and adjusted his cock in the wet shorts. He suddenly felt horny
again and what he saw he liked. Stoop was watching from the door and
startled Tom when he said, "He ain't no rider bitch. He like you. He takes
it." Tom smiled and was about to walk down when Tony came up behind him on
the stairs.  "Like him then baby?" Tony asked and wrapped his strong arms
around Tom's chest. The boy pressed back into Tony's powerful frame and
turned his head. Tony bent down and kissed and tongued with the boy as he
slid both hands into the waistband of his shorts and cupped the teen's
balls. As with all of his boys, Tom had been made to shave them smooth as
well as his pubes and he also sported a very thick gold metal cockring, a
present from his black lover. His cock twitched and started to rise as they
tongued. "You liked the new boy?" asked Tony and turned Tom to faced
him. The feminine boy pressed into his chest and fluttered his lashes like
a bitch as he bit his lower lip and nodded at his black master. "Well
.....," said Tony and slid a hand into the back of the boy's shorts, "maybe
when we done the filming we can sort a little ride out for ma bitch with a
new rider?" The teasing tone excited Tom and he leaned forward and tongued
with Tony as he reached down and gripped the thick and hard black cock
under his jeans. "Please!" the boy said in a pleading tone and then
squeezed the black cock even harder. "You wanna ride with him then?" asked
Tony and puilled the boy's ass cheeks apart, exposing his hole to the cool
air and then sliding a finger across his ring. "Can I?" Tom asked. Tony
kissed him on the head and then looked at him. "Gonna watch if you do." Tom
pushed his ass back and felt the finger slip into his hole. "pPease
daddy. I want to ride with him and want you to watch."

Mark didn't hear any of the conversation as he walked into the room next to
the stairs. It was where the filming was to take place and although it was
wide and long, it was a room without windows. On the floor was a large
leather covered mattress that was at least the size of four double
ones. The lights were all around and there were three cameras on tripods
around the mattress. The cameraman didn't speak as he looked at him, but
then Stoop's voice came from the door. "Bitch ready for some riding?" It
was in his usual sarcastic and sly tone, but Mark was getting used to it
and nodded. "Strip but leave the jock and vest on. You ringed?" Mark nodded
and moved to the small chair at the side of the room. "We start in five
minutes bitch. Hit the poppers as that ass is going to be well used!" As he
walked out and closed the door, the cameraman switched on the lights and
Mark realised it would be starting quickly he stripped to just jock and
vest and took out the poppers from his jeans. As he took the first hit his
cock flexed and he could now feel the tight cockring round his balls. He
was about to take the second hit when he heard the door open and spun
round. He didn't take the second hit and held the bottle as he saw the five
large men enter the room - three black and two white. He took a deep gulp
and his cock twitched and assring flexed as they walked in and closed the
door.

To be continued ........