Date: Sat, 19 Sep 2009 10:59:19 EDT
From: Julyguy1@aol.com
Subject: Casting on Henry's Couch

Casting on Henry's couch.

Copyright Alex Carr 2009.

I should let it be known that once upon a time I spent an awful lot of time
 with Henry Stavenger. He was a producer for a well known Television
Company and I was a budding trainee. I guess you could say I was one of his
many casting couch conquests but I never minded because he gave me
something I never knew.

The first time he touched me my mind flashed back to my teens when I went
to the movies with this guy called Joe, we were pals sort of and, well to
cut a  long story short I was well into the movie when I felt  something in my
 crutch. Needless to say it was Joe's hand and I was in a quandary as to
what to  do, never imagining he was like that, never imaging It would come to
that - but  that experience made me realise I sure was as, quite
uncontrollably I started to  swell beneath my tight jeans lavishing the
feel of his fingers working on me.  Next thing was he'd unzipped me and
head down, was taking me into his mouth, I  could feel the movement of his
tongue which gave me wonderful erotic feelings so  I resolved just to chill
and let him do what he wanted.

He kept on muttering  that I had a lovely cock and needed much more of it,
constantly teasing with the  very tip of his finger the very sensitive part
around my p-hole, then down went  his head again as he strongly concentrated
on sucking just the knob end making  those noises which were driving me mad.

The cinema wasn't packed but no way could we indulge in anything more,  "we
'll fix that," said Joe leading me out through the exit and into the gents
 toilet where he fucked me for the first time. That was after kneeling
between my  thighs  and sucking me raw telling me how he loved the taste of
cock, my  cock in particular and how he craved for my fuck, his fingers doing
something  behind like he was ribbing me up with a lubricant or something,
then he showed  me the KP dream in a tube: "This'll help, always tight first
time, "he  said.  shall always remember how it hurt and how long it took to
restore  myself, he'd done it rough and without proper preparation apart from
pushing up  the cream in my hole and I never forgave him for that. But I
guess at least I  should be thankful that through Joe I discovered my true
self because since then  there had been Ned and h1s allotment shed, one or two
others short listed, but  most of all my real favourite guy, Danny who still
fucks me regularly.

But This was a first time with Henry, and it was the first time for
something else too, something I thought I would have abhorred and detested   - but
this was all about gaining favour so I felt obliged to submit when he took
me into the bathroom, made me watch him strip naked - apart from his briefs
and  stand in the bath. He said for me to strip also, down to my briefs,
well boxers  actually and stand there in the bath with him, he thinking he
probably  just wanted for us to touch each other through our underwear. But it
was a bit  more than that and it didn't take me long to realise when he
muttered that he  hoped I needed to pee.

Actually I did and his face flushed plum red he took out my cock from
inside my boxers and guided it over and behind the waistband of his briefs. "Pee
 in there" he asked although it was more like an order his tone of voice. "
You  really want me too?" I replied. He looked at me in such a way I could
see he was  lusting for it, squeezing my cock as It started to swell and
although I hated  the idea I thought what the hell, it is all down to
experience, I soon let go  and having had a few drinks that morning I  had a full
bladder. I was  steaming hot as it soaked his briefs wet and dripping. Henry
was in a trance,  rolling from side to side as he guided my hand to his crutch
moaning at me to  massage and squeeze. It was like a mulch, all warm and
soaked, his cock growing  into my hand as I smelt the smell of me on him, he
lurched leaning back to push  himself out to me, his cock surging beneath his
tight briefs as I continued to  massage him, He was moaning and writhing
still as I bunched his balls, finding  in fact I was quite enjoying the moment
and guessing any moment he would want  his fuck of me, but what next,
surely he'd want to shower down, - I would enjoy  that, remember when Ned and I
did that, loved the way he lathered me and took me  bare backed over the edge
of the bath, sweet thoughts!

But this guy? Nope he wanted oral, sure he did, ordered me to bend down on
my knees on the bath mat, him still standing in the bath, his briefs still
dripping, his cock bulging beneath. "Suck it dry, Babe" he ordered. I was
shocked, I actually was, did I hear right, he wanted me to suck him off
still  soaked with my piss? He sure did and I had to psyche  myself  to the
idea, thinking well at least it was my piss that still moistened his cock.
Closing my eyes I went for it, dragging it through his briefs at the side,
huge  and thick he was with a stiff foreskin that squelched and squeaked as I
stretched it back, feeling its palpitations in my palm. When I sucked him I
sunk  into deep frenzy, his cock was thick but very flexible in my mouth and
I rather  grew to enjoy the earthly taste of it. Then I licked him over the
balls, so firm  and heavy  - it was all very exhilarating and a real turn
on.
But you  know something?, when the lust bug really takes you even I wanted
what I had  given Henry - and you know something more? There was something
really  stimulating in feeling hot piss flow into my crutch, and he gave me
such a  wonderful stimulating deep  fuck afterwards it was so worth the
effort.

He played with me constantly after the fuck, enjoying my cock in slow
motion, telling me how good it was and how it tasted like real cock, he sucked
and sucked me into the night, balling me as he did, then rimming my hole
with  his busy fingers before he sucked my up - pressing his face into my hind
like  there was no tomorrow and it was all so very wonderful, just being
there for  him. Thighs wide apart, ass perched high for his pleasure. He told
me he loved  to lick the blue vein going down the centre of my hard cock, he
gave it so very  much attention, the sucking, the licking and  finger tip
teasing was all so  good.

And after all that he had me put his still soaked briefs on me, rubbing the
 moisture into my cock and balls as he s tease my neck with his tongue - it
was  sheer ecstasy, I was crazy for it, then the smothering afterwards
when, with the  soiled briefs wet and drenched from us both he smothered them
first into his  fave and then into mine. "Now we are real muckers" he said
and I reckoned we  could not get much more intimate than we did on that
occasion.

I was honest and told Danny of my conquest, he quite openly asked if he was
 a good fuck, as good as him. That was hard t0oanswer, Danny's fuck was
always  tops, but you can never properly compare one with another, not when
they are  both good and do it for you, I simply told Danny it was different that
's all.  That night, as if he was trying to prove something, Danny really
gave me a good  tanning, my penance for going astray, he had me in my
tightest of tight jeans  across his lap with the back of a wooden kitchen spoon
until my ass stung and  steamed, then removing my jeans he ordered me to lean
over the bed rail and gave  me ten of the best with bare hands, slapping my
cheeks until they were blood  red.

I felt the numbness come, as it always did  - the best part of it,  when my
ass felt so good and warm, next time it'll be the cane he told me - now  I
reckon you owe me a good stiff fuck, Now bend over and lets open your ass
and  see what I've got for you, I stroked his cock, gently squeezing and
manipulating  until he throbbed hard, yelling out for my hard fuck. Then he gave
it to me,  deep and thrusting until I lost my breath, when he came so strong
I felt the  final surge as his hand gave me a quick jerk to get me to where
he had just cum,  I felt ii spurt into his palm, then he rubbed it into my
face - soon I was  really fucked and exhausted but that would not be the end
of fit, handcuffed and  tied down he had me all night in different ways and
I must have been fucked more  times in one night that ever before.

Sometimes it is good to be honest with your regular guy I reckon just to
keep him on the ball. And it did it for Danny. And my asshole still feels as
if  he is planted deep inside it as well as being well and truly numbed from
his  regular tanning

Time to go now, who would be my next assailant? Well there was this builder
 guy who had one hell of a breakfast basket, me thinking I wouldn't mind.....