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Working as a guest star for the WB television
series Jack & Bobby has been an amazing experience. Not only did it bring in a great paycheck,
and the show contains some awesome and gorgeous young talents, but also
since David Henrie turned 15 and had been a guest
star on the show since Season 1, he became friends with the cast members in his
age group. David had hung out with them
somewhat regularly after a long day or night of filming. One of the downsides
of it is that there are a lot of night shoots which means you're not finishing
the day until most people are just arriving at their jobs in the morning. But it also means the few chances you get to
live a average life you make the most of it. That is what happened on such a night.
The series producers had rented a big hotel
right in the center of Jefferson City for the week to shoot part of an
episode. The first seven days were long
night shoots, but the eighth day was just a few pickup shots and one reshoot. The
cast had the next two days off before finishing up filming on a soundstage, it
meant that since they were done early, they had some time to hang out and have
fun like regular kids. Rather than going
out and doing something, people decided to make the most of the beautiful hotel
rooms they were at and had a house party. A few cast members made a lunch run
and ordered some food, while an army of crew members finished packing up the
gear. Once everything was squared away,
a lot of older people who had personal obligations and families went home. David,
along with some of the other cast members, stayed to party with the cast
members who were already letting loose.
Some might think that a private party with
a bunch of famous film stars might be different in some way from a house party
with a group of normal kids fresh in their teens, but it's not. People drank,
people grouped together to talk, people laughed, soundtracks played, and some
people danced. Though when Dean Collins, Logan Lerman,
and Jascha Washington were all goofing off together,
the rest of the party seemed to pause a bit as every young actress in the room
seemed to watch the trio of young heartthrobs.
It's funny, having been on the crew since the start, the number of times
the game Bang, Smash, Dash," had been played with those three among the gang
had been countless. While some chose to stick with their same choice for Smash
most guys selections for Bang and Dash would ebb and flow on any
given day.
After a few hours, things died down as
some people started to leave, and other people started to separate from the
larger group. David had a few too many sodas,
so I needed to use the bathroom. With
the ones downstairs having either a line or being currently in use, I went
upstairs. David passed Jascha, Logan, Kyle Gallner, and Blaine Miller in the hallway as they all were
laughing about something. After taking a
super long piss in the Presidential Suite bathroom, he went to rejoin the party,
but on the way, he ran back into Logan, Blaine, and Jascha
in the hallway. They were all being
quiet and seemed to be listening in on what was happening on the other side of
a door.
"What are you guys doing?" David asked,
and Jascha quickly shushed me.
"Dean and Glen Powell are banging in
there," the curly-haired 13-year-old told him in a hiss of a whisper. As if on
cue David suddenly heard a loud moan from Dean.
"Harder! Fucking fuck me harder," They
could all hear Dean calling out from inside the bedroom. Jascha
had his cell phone out and was recording the sounds from behind the door. They all tried to be quiet but were unable to
help but snicker a bit now and then. They stayed silent and listened for six
minutes.
"Thirty bucks say they like to put on a show,"
David announced in a quiet voice. All
three heads turned to him.
"What?" the black 15-year-old asked.
"I bet when they went in there, they never
closed the blinds or drapes or whatever," David repeated.
"So what?" Jascha
asked, still not knowing what David was getting at.
"You know the large wrap-around balcony
the second floor has."
"Oh, shit, I'll take that bet," Logan said
with real excitement. "How do we get out
there?"
"I'm sure there's a door in the presidential
suite," David answered. Logan headed
towards the bedroom as soon as the words were out of his friend's mouth. "You guys coming or what?" David asked Jascha and Blaine.
"I don't think we should," Jascha said mildly put off.
"Listening is one thing but watching through a window is kinda freaky." David then looked to the lanky teen. He
could tell the intrigued kid wanted to come along, but when Jascha
looked at him for his answer, he decided to stay with him and told the others
to go ahead. So, David went chasing after Logan. From the master bedroom, they went out onto
the large second-floor balcony. Neither of them knew how many windows down the
bedroom Dean was in, but they didn't need to.
The bright lights shining from inside the windows made it obvious.
"So, I guess you owe me $30 bucks," David
told Logan as they slowly approached the window.
"You're doing this for the cash?"
"No. I was gonna
come out here regardless to find out if Mr. Awkward is a real blonde or not.
But I was right, so I want my money."
"Trust me bro he is," Logan said to the
point with a smirk.
"What?"
"Just when I thought changing in locker
rooms was weird."
"Wait," David said as I had us stoop just
two feet from the windows, "When have you seen him naked?" he had to ask even
if it sounded gross.
"Of Course. Hell, I've pictures of him
naked on my phone." David looked at him stunned, "The three of us sometimes
send nude pics to each other before sending them to guys. Just to get approval that they look
good." David's mind was blown at this
confession. "What does it matter anyway,
you're about to see his sunshine crotch in a minute," Logan said before he
crept to the side of the window and peered in. The European-mixed boy saw his
eyes bug out and his mouth open in excitement as he looked through the glass. David
was still frozen in his tracks thinking about what Lo had just told him when he
looked back and waved his pal over. David moved closer, and thanks to their height
difference (he was 5'3" and me 5'11") David was able to look through the window
over his head Wild Western style.
Looking into the bedroom they both had a
clear view of Dean naked on the bed getting railed from behind by a fellow
actor named Glen, who played a bully in the pilot episode. The sounds of their
fucking were much more muffled through the thick glass window than it was
through the door, but who needs audio when you got the front seat view. David was shocked as he looked at Dean while he
was on the bed.
"Why's he carrying socks of all things?" David
blurted out. From the window, they could see a side profile. Dean was on the
bed on his knees, bent over with his ass in the air, both hands bound behind his
back by what looked like tube socks.
"He probably brought them with him. The dude's
a super freak. He's shown me and Jascha his collections of pornos and stuff before. I'm
surprised neither of them are tied down." They continued to watch a bit more
and saw the tall dirty-haired blonde boy reach down to his ass cheeks.
"Fuck, I hope he didn't keep that in his pants,"
David said as they watched Glen twist around and then pull out a butt plug that
was currently lodged inside of him.
"No, he must've had it on him already," Logan
replied as they watched it get reinserted into his friend.
"Any other secrets about him you wanna share?"
"He knows what he's doing when it comes to
eating out."
"Really?"
David asked, taking a step back to look at Logan. "Do you know that from
experience?"
Logan turned his head and looked at me. "Maybe,"
he said teasing me, "Or maybe I'm trying to get you so turned on you cream
your own pants." After that, he went
back to watching the free erotic show. As David stepped back behind him
to watch Logan as well said, "Too bad from this angle you can't see his
blonde bush like you wanted."
"Yeah, too bad. But I'm not complaining
about what we can see." David spoke. The two of them simply stood at the
window and watched them fuck. Logan twitched and swayed a bit as he watched,
and David adjusted the pulsating erection he had going down his pants leg five
times. At one point Glen grabbed the
center of the bonds and pulled them up, causing him to sit up a bit. It gave them
a great view of Dean's well-hung pink balls swing and shake as he kept
being rammed from behind. As he reached around to grab his left butt cheek, he
swung his head to the side so he could look over his right shoulder. He looked
over the shoulder closest to the window and there was a chance he might've seen
me and Logan watching him in the window.
"Should we move?" David asked
when it seemed like he might've seen them.
"No, it's fine. Knowing him if he does,
he'll just jack off on the idea of us watching it." The boys just
continued to watch. Glen released his grip on the cuffs and Dean went right
back to bending over at the waist.
"I can't believe he has such a pert
ass," David said as he avidly watched him getting spanked so hard it was
leaving a red-shaped handprint on his clear yet pasty white skin.
"He's not the only one with a hot
ass, you know," Logan retorted.
"Yeah, but he's still a dorky blonde.
You got mad stamina in you dude," David then took his first real risk with
Dean. "I've no doubt an ass like this is God's gift," the dark-haired
boy said as he reached down and grabbed ahold of his ass. The series main actor
just let out a little laugh and moan as David started pawing at his
freestanding globes.
He started pressing his ass back into the
other's ass and after a little bit, David got a little braver. "You know being blonde also usually
means..." David trailed off as he worked his hand around the outside of his
thigh and toward his crotch only to discover his jeans were bulging a bit.
Sliding his hand up further David found the reason for the bulge. "Hey man, how long have you been
fingering yourself?"
"A couple of minutes. I can't believe
it took you this long to figure that out."
"So NOT fair," David said as HE took
hold of his forearm and pulled his hand out of his jeans. David then brought his
pal's left hand up to his mouth and wrapped it around his wet fingers, sucking
them clean of delicious cock juices. As Logan started to slip his fingers from David's
mouth, the crafty boy slipped a hand under his pants before he could beat David
to it.
"Ha, just like I thought, warm to the
touch," David said as he felt around his friend's crotch. Feeling every
contour of his ass, before finally slipping a finger inside. At first, they
both just enjoyed the feeling of David's finger working his ass, but
eventually, they did bring their attention back to what was happening back
inside the bedroom. The blue-eyed actor still had his hands behind, but he was
now on his back with his head hanging off the side and his semi-long hair dangling
to the floor as Glen fucked his mouth. Once again though, David's view of Dean's
hole was blocked, this time because he had his right knee up as he laid back.
"Never would've guessed Glen was
packing all that," Logan said as they now had their first unobstructed
look at his entire dick.
"He's not a stud," David told him.
"You're crazy, that's a sweet
dick he's got on him."
"I didn't say it's not good
looking, I just said it's not too...big."
"Sure. Just rub my cock. Yeah...yeah,
just like that," the kid moaned as David did exactly as he asked. David
worked his ass with his fingers and just felt his hand getting hotter and sticky,
all while hearing Logan's breath getting heavier and heavier. Through the window, they saw Glen had pulled
his cock out of Dean and let him out of his bonds so that now he could let Dean
ride him as he laid down on the bed. They both watched Dean sink down on his
pole, Logan abruptly said, "We're not gonna do
anything...gay."
"What?" David questioned him, wondering
why he just blurted that out of the blue.
"I just, don't want you to think that just
because we're doing this that I'm gonna let you fuck
me."
"Logan, if I guessed that your jeans would
be down to your ankles and my cock would be hangin' out. So, shut up and enjoy the ride. Wanna see you cum so hard that you'll scream- so many
people are gonna think you'll need your jeans," David
told him as I pushed a second finger into him. Now David had two fingers
rubbing the inside of that attractive ass and had the palm of his hand resting
right against Logan's sensitive button.
Using his other hand, David undid his belt and the fly of his jeans,
making it easier for him to move his hand inside of them.
Keeping one eye on the blonde and his
bouncing balls inside, David began kissing and sucking on the neck of the 12-year-old
brunette actress in front of him. He made sure when sucking on his pal's neck,
not to do it too much to leave any curious marks that might need to be
covered up by the makeup team, but David was going right up to that edge. As he
moved his body closer to the other, Logan moved back towards him. He now had his
ass pressed up against David's thigh. Logan
was close, David could tell from his fiery moans and his breathing, plus his
hand was just drenched in that smooth sticky essence.
David finally stopped assaulting his
neck when they saw a bunch of movement on the bed. Dean had climbed off him and gotten on his
knees, while the 16-year-old ginger stood up and began stroking his
dick.
"I can't believe you don't think he's got
a big dick," Logan moaned as he watched him beat his cock in front of his
friend's face.
"I know it's not that big," David told the
awestruck boy.
"How do you know that?" he asked.
"Because I'm bigger," David whispered into
his right ear as he shifted his weight around so that the outline of his hard
cock ran right down the middle of Logan's jeans encased ass cheeks, while he
rubbed it against him. David then went all the way knuckle deep on him with both
index and middle fingers. Logan covered his mouth with both hands to stop himself
from screaming as he finally came. As Logan's ass was squirting all over David's
hand outside, Glen's dick was blasting cum right into Dean's face. He remained
there on his knees with both eyes closed and a closed smile on his face as jets
of cum continuously landed upon his face. Watching what was happening inside, David
almost failed to react as Logan's legs buckled and he barely caught him before he
collapsed to the ground.
Keeping his promise, Logan did not let me
fuck him that night. As soon as he
stopped ejaculating, he left his friend hanging, walking away on a pair of
shaky legs. David was left using his tongue to clean his hand as he watched Dean
and Glen finished up. Overall, he was glad David stayed because after Glen got
off the bed, Dean got off the bed by turning towards the window. He had a big
smile on his face as he scooped some cum off his chin and sucked his fingers
clean. Once off the bed, he stood facing the window for a minute. While unsure
if he could see him or not, but that may've been because David was distracted
by finally being given a full-frontal view of his fine naked body, including
the bushy proof that he was, in fact, a real blonde.
After they both got dressed and left the
bedroom, David made his way back inside, and soon after he headed back to his
room. It was around 5 am when his phone
went off with a text message. David wasn't close to falling asleep, so he
picked up his phone and saw it was a message from Logan. Opening the text, he said Dude, I feel bad
about leaving you like that. Hope
you enjoy these. Then came three more texts, each was a picture. Each was a
picture of a naked guy. While you could not see the face, it was clear from
what David had seen that evening that each was a naked selfie taken by Dean. As he studied each picture, another sudden
buzz nearly made him drop the mobile, and then another text message from Logan,
Jascha's got a hot bod too. That too was followed by a picture of a teenage
boy laying down showing off his naked body from mid-thigh to his chin. From his snaps, David recognized the torso in
the picture immediately as belonging to Jascha
Washington. He asked if Logan had any pictures of himself, he'd like to share,
but he never answered.
Three days later we were all back to work
on a soundstage. When David saw Glen early that Thursday, David gave him a fist
bump and told him that he heard about him and Dean. He told his friend if he could
smuggle in a few bottles of booze, he'd tell him everything that happened after
they finished filming. Even though David had seen most of what happened with his
own two eyes, he didn't seem to know that, so he agreed. In part because it
would've been weird if he had said he was going to pass, and in part to hear
what he had to say the experience was like. David saw Logan not long after
that, but neither of them had time to talk.
They just exchanged greetings and moved on. It was not until late in the
afternoon that Logan and David had a chance to talk.
It was merely by happenstance the two young
stars just happened to find themselves walking down an empty back hallway of
the school set together. The series lead had just come back from lunch and
looked amazing in his new clothes.
It was nothing special. Blue
jeans, black sketchers sneakers, a short-sleeved blue shirt, and a brown
jacket. Real casual, but he was showing
himself off in it.
"I should thank you for those pics," David
told him.
"I hope they were worth sharing," he said
with a laugh.
"I had kind of already taken care of the
original situation, but they did come in handy after you sent them to me. The very next day," I told him, which made
Logan laugh. "But you still owe me thirty
bucks," David reminded him.
"What? Those pics gotta
be worth more than that."
"Guess they are, but hey a bet is a bet," David
informed him.
"Fine," he said. He started digging around in his pockets for
the cash. "I've only got two ones, two twenties,
and a ten-dollar bill."
"Yeah, I usually don't carry cash on set." Logan rolled his eyes at that answer. They continued walking a few more feet.
"How about we go double or nothing?" the eager
boy asked.
"Okay sounds good to me. So, what's the
bet dude?"
Logan stopped walking, so I stopped after
another few steps and turned around to face him. "Well, you seemed like a badass the
other day about how you were bigger than Glen, prove it."
"Are you serious?"
"Totally man. Whip it out and prove it. I know he's not here to compare, but..."
"Don't sweat it man," David told him as he
started undoing his pants. From what David saw through the window, Glen was
about six and a half inches long and of average thickness. David was about as
thick as him and five inches long, limp. Feeling unstoppable as he reached into
his pants and Blaine out his flaccid dick in the middle of that hallway. Logan's
mouth dropped, both in shock that he had exposed himself to another guy and
that it turned out that he hadn't been lying to him.
"Damn...I guess you won the bet," Logan
said with his eyes never leaving David's suspended meat.
"Not yet I haven't," David told him. Logan looked at David like he didn't know what
he was talking about. Gladly he then informed him, "Glen's was sorta bigger than this, so you can't know until I'm hard if
I actually won the bet or not." The younger McCallister brother just stood
there looking at him, or rather looking at David's dick for a few seconds
before a small smile appeared on his face as he seemed to decide.
"Come with me," Logan said as he led the
way. David thought about putting his
dick away as they walked, thinking they were heading to his room. Instead, he
turned and opened the door to the fresh and clean Men's room at the end of the
hallway. David followed him in and locked the door behind them as he lowered
the lid and sat down on the toilet. "Okay lemme see
that dick," he said.
David walked over and stood right in front
of him. His crotch was almost right at eye level. Logan snatched the floppy
dick in both of his hands and started to play with it.
"I can feel you getting fatter and hard in
my hands," he said. One of his hands
started to stroke David's shaft as the other hand went into his black pants and
pulled both balls out over the top of his red boxer briefs. "Whoa, even your balls are huge," Logan said
as he felt them up in his hands. "They're like a pair of golf balls."
When David was fully hard, there was no question
that his was both longer and thicker than Glen, and Logan conceded the bet, yet
that did not stop him from continuing to play with both his cock and balls. He
wasn't trying to get me off with a hand job, he was just simply playing with
it. That was until he lifted David's shaft,
so it pointed at the white ceiling tiles, and with his eyes focused on the twin
blue pair, he leaned forward, stuck out his tongue, and started licking David's
sack.
"Gotta love a
guy who makes the effort to take care of his ball," he said before sucking one
of David's testicles into his mouth.
"Gotta be safe
man," David replied, which elicited a light giggle from him and sent
pleasurable vibrations through the nut sack.
Logan played and sucked on David's balls for a bit before giving the
underside of his dick a nice, hard, slow lick, and wrapping his lips around the
head of the mushroom cap. As Logan
started blowing him, his hands began feeling around inside one of his pockets,
until he found what he was looking for. He released the firm cock from his
mouth and raised up his mobile phone.
"Hey dude! What the fuck are you doing?" David
questioned him.
"What does it look like," he answered as he
looked at his phone and pointed it at David's throbbing member. "I showed you a
pic of Dean and Jascha, only fair they get to see one
of you." He looked up to see David was a little scared about this. "You can't
tell me you don't want those two hotties knowing what a nuclear reactor
you've been hiding under your pants."
Once he said it that way, David let him continue. Logan had one hand
holding the schlong while he snapped a few pictures with the other.
"Maybe you should take one with it next to
your face, you know just to give them the POV of something to compare it to," David
suggested, but it was obvious that not even he trusted the words coming out of his
mouth.
"Yeah, sure. Never hurt anyone," Logan
said, his voice tinged with deviant humor.
Yet to David's surprise, he did it anyway. Getting down on his knees on the carpet floor
he took a few selfies with cock in front of his face, beside her face, and some
with the tip in his mouth. When he was done,
Logan put his cell phone down and began sucking me off. He tried to deepthroat David,
and to his credit, he got a lot further than most girls on their first
attempt. It took a few attempts, but he
did achieve his goal and put himself in the private company of young actors who
had successfully been able to deep throat David's big dick. He kept a hand on David's
dick as he slurped away on it, his other hand, unsurprisingly had found its way
inside his now undone jeans. Logan kept
blowing and deepthroating me for another few minutes until he pulled the
engorged cock out of his mouth with a clear POP.
"Remember when I said last time that we
weren't gonna fuck?" He asked his friend and costar.
"Yeah," David said as Logan gave him
another long tip to base and back lick.
"That was my mistake," Logan said as he
stood up. He looked at his watch, "I gotta be in
makeup in fifteen minutes," he informed me. The series lead actor then bent
over the sink, and David helped him push his jeans down to his ankles. Logan tossed off his long brown jacket and
exposed his tight plump ass to him. David gave his butt a nice hard squeeze before
moving behind Logan and pushed his pants down to his thighs. "Um please tell
me-do you really know how to use that thing?" he asked as he bounced his ass
against it.
"One way to know for sure," David told him
as pushed down and slid his dick back and forth along Logan's wet, slightly hairy,
anal lips. David then positioned his cock and slowly pushed into him. Logan was tight but felt all out amazing.
"Oh God...holy fuck!" Logan yelled as his virgin
crevice was being stretched out. David had only done a few strokes and hadn't
even pushed his full length into him, and yet his body already jolted with a
small orgasm.
David continued to work slowly, stretching
him out until he was fully ready. Logan let him know when he was ready. Telling his friend to fuck him faster and
harder, and David obliged. There in the bathroom on one of the most used sets, David
had Logan Lerman bent over holding onto the sink as he
battered the groaning boy with his cock from behind. They looked at one through
the mirror as they fucked hard. David thought that he had a real talent when it
came to sucking on a guy's balls, but his special talent was the way he
could pump and bounce his ass as they fucked.
It was incredible. At times David
stopped thrusting and just let him pump on his cock. It felt incredible. They
fucked with great intensity for ten minutes, but David could not keep it up
much longer.
"So, dude, where do you want my cum at?" David
asked him through gritted teeth. He knew Logan was going to head to the makeup trailer
right after this and then maybe wardrobe for a new shirt, David knew he couldn't
cum on his face and a shampoo bottle cap-sized spot of dried cum on his back
might be hard to explain away if he needed to take off his jacket.
"Fucking cum in me. Let's see if those big
balls of yours are just for show or they have something to them," Logan told him,
pretty much daring David to dump as big a load as possible into his tight receptive
butt hole.
"Don't worry, I got something for you," David
told him before giving his plump ass another hard slap. David gave a few harder
deep thrusts, each time pulling out just to the tip before slamming his whole
length back into Logan. On the final
one, David thrust balls deep into him and then let Logan have it. His balls
might have gone from the size of pool balls to cherries with the amount of cum he
emptied inside of him.
"Oh my god! Oh my god, yes!" Logan moaned
as his own body shook with another groundbreaking orgasm ripped through his
body. David kept his dick inside Logan until he was as soft as he was going to
get while still very much aroused. Pulling his cock out also brought cum
leaking out of Logan, but he didn't seem to be upset. Rather than cleaning up, he pulled up his briefs
and jeans, ensuring that for the time being, he was going to be walking around
the set with an ass dripping full of his costar's cum.
"Please tell me we can do this again
sometime," David said as he pulled up his pants.
"Ah, for sure," Logan replied as he
checked himself in the mirror.
"Awesome," David said. "I'm gonna want to
spend a lot more time checking out that amazing body of yours."
"That does sound good. Especially since next time we're gonna see if we can squeeze that big Italian meat of
yours into my tight ass," Logan told David and then gave me a mind-crumbling
kiss. He opened the door to the bathroom
and started to walk out before stopping. "Oh, shit wait," he said and then
pulled a fifty-dollar bill from his pocket and handed it to me. "I'm always good to my bros."