Date: Sat, 26 Jan 2008 18:59:11 -0800 (PST) From: Bob Archman Subject: Big Brother, the Twins and Santa 8 Big Brother and the Twins meet Santa Gemini Studios 2 By Bald Hairy Man This story is intended for adults who are interested in gay stores involving man to man sex. If you aren't interested, or are too young to read the story, Do Not! This is a fantasy, not a sex manual. If you have any comments on the story send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com. "I've been doing movies for a while," Bruno said, "and I think I'm in a rut. When I saw "Who's been Naughty or Nice" I was more turned on than I've been in years. I've been doing mostly older men and bears. I think I might be able to freshen things up with your assistance." "Bruno and I want to make a new studio to showcase your talents," Ed said. "I want younger men who aren't twinks," Bruno said. "My stable of men loves sex. They are good at it, but they are older and have been around the block a few times. You boys are younger and just as into sex, but don't have the milage. I don't want the older man and the twink sort of thing. I want man to man action, just older men with younger men." "You want our acting abilities?" Tim asked uncertainly. Bruno laughed. "Acting isn't exactly what I'm after," he said. "To tell you the truth, when I fucked Ted the other day I felt like a teenager again. You guys are good. I'm sure you'd have the same effect on my men. You seem to get along with older guys." He paused. "I'm not asked you to be the studio bottom. My men can take as well as they give." "I found that out with Rufus," Tim said. "He looks like shit, but his ass is a milking machine. I just popped my cock into his hole and he did the rest." "I thought he spent the evening with Ellis?" I said. "Ellis and I shared his ass for a while and when Ellis popped, I had some solo time," Tim said. "What do you mean share?" Ed asked. "Well, let's just say there's room for two in Rufus's back door," Tim said. "It was snug, but sure felt good." "Shit. A white cock and a black cock fucking a red neck's ass. It's a pornographer's dream," Bruno said. "To tell you the truth, all three of us liked it," Tim said. "Though, I think Rufus may have been the grand prize winner in the pleasure division. Ellis shot off one hell of a load. Rufus was wearing down some, but when Ellis's cock caviar re lubricated the love tunnel it seemed to recharge Rufus. We went at it for a while. It was hot, steamy and juicy in there." "Messy?" Ed asked. "Messy, but good," Tim said. "Cum and lube spurted out as I pumped. When you add lube during a fuck, the cool liquid is soothing. When I felt Ellis dick twitching, his jiz was hot. It was very slick and smooth, but hot. Rufus has great control over his ass muscles. He could squeeze his ass really tight, but the lube and jiz combo made it impossible to keep me out." "I take it that was good?" Bruno asked. "Darn right," Tim replied. "That's exactly what I want. Rufus is as horny a fucker as you'd ever want, but lately he's been a Johnny one note. After that session with you and Ellis, he has a new career," Bruno said. "I think you could do the same for the rest of the crew." "What about the rest of our group?" I asked, "Zoltan, Tibor and the Mexicans?" "It's a package deal," Ed said, "Who's been Naughty or Nice" has been successful across the board. We're after a sequel." "Hot Times with the Easter Bunny?" I suggested. "Maybe "the Twins meet Frankenstein" would work for Halloween?" "Rufus volunteered to play the Tin Man in the Wizard of Oz take off," Bruno said. "We have a start on the Munchkins." "We're not sure about the name of the movie yet," Bruno said. "We only know we want to make it. We're plannng to name the operation Gemini Studios. Are you game?" I looked at Tim. He nodded. We were back in the movie business. We talked about details for a while and then the meeting broke up. It would take a while to get the new partnership worked out. Bruno didn't think they could get a movie underway for a month or two. A few days later we found an apartment. We had been living with Beau in cramped quarters. Beau never complained, but having two, 19-year-old brothers is limiting, even if we shared a lot in common. Glenn, the nurse who worked in Bruno's movies, called and said he had an apartment for rent in his house. He lived ten miles on the other side of town, but much closer to the nursing home where we worked. We went to see it. Glenn had a three-story house in an older neighborhood. He lived on the upper two floors and rented out the lower level. He had recently renovated the house and it was nice. "I'm renting the apartment for the money," he said. "My last tenant seemed to think sex was a substitute for rent. Shit, I can get all the sex I need for free. I want cold hard cash. It pays part of the mortgage." "That makes sense to me," I said. "It's not furnished, but I have some extra beds you can use," Glenn said. Tim and I talked it over and decided to take it. It was a deal. We paid him a month's rent and moved in that evening. We thought we would sit on the floor and eat of the kitchen counters until we got some furniture. It turns out that hot-to-trot gay twins are furniture magnets. Ed had some extra stuff, as did Bruno and Rufus. The mother load came from Connor. Connor was a quiet and shy guy, who we thought was attracted to Beau. Everyone liked Beau, but for Connor it was more than like. Most of the men we knew weren't at all shy and most were open in their interests. Connor was different. Connor moved in with Beau two days after we left. We got his extra furniture. If you have to get hand-me-down furniture, get stuff from gay guys. It was nicer that the furniture we had grown up with. Our apartment looked good. We had to figure out cooking, but that worked out well too. Glenn was a good cook and he gave us pointers. Glenn was anti fast food and pushed us to live like real people, not teenagers getting pizzas delivered. "Let me tell you boys," he explained. "You need to make an effort to keep in shape. You can't do that with Big Macs and Whoppers." Glenn was in his late forties or early fifties, but was in good shape. Average in height, he was barrel chested and muscular. He took us under his wing, helping us with our nursing jobs and our porn career. He had been with Bruno for ten years and knew the ropes of ManSeekers Video. "Bruno makes his real money in real estate," Glenn explained. "He was a big star in the 70s and 80s, but unlike most of the gay stars of the time, he invested wisely. Bruno got out of the porn business for 15 years. He got back into it in the later 90s." "Was he bored, or did he need the money?" Tim asked. "Neither," Glenn replied. "Bruno likes sex and he likes porn. He didn't much like the prevailing style of drugged out twinks and leather S & M movies. He likes sex and doesn't need to be tied up and whipped to enjoy it. He likes men who are more like him." "Oversexed exhibitionists?" Tim suggested. "I guess that describes it well," Glenn said. "How would you describe yourselves?" "Oversexed exhibitionists," I said. Glenn laughed. "I see we're all on the same page," he said. "I get turned on performing in front of a camera. Most men get turned on watching sex. It's perfect relationship. Everyone at ManSeekers does porn as a hobby, not as their day job. Bruno said you guys see things the same way. He told me Ed does a pre movie screening to see who get it on with whom?" "I hadn't thought of it that way, but he has a party to see who hits it off," Tim said. "You could tell," Glenn said. We were talking in our apartment, but we heard someone ringing the bell for Glenn's place. He went to our door and looked out. Opening it, he yelled out, "Hey guys, I'm down here." Two men entered our apartment. One was a tall, older man. The other was a short, fire plug of a man. "Are these the prodigies?" the older man asked. "Professor, Ali, let me introduce you to Ted and Tim. They are my new tenants and will be joining us at ManSeekers. Boys, the tall man is the Professor. He's a retired art history professor. The smaller one is Ali. He runs a Lebanese restaurant a few miles from here." Looking at the visitors, Glenn asked, "Did you see them in "Have You Been Naughty or Nice?" "I haven't had the pleasure," the older man said in a deep, bass voice. "I have heard it features two boys who are just about every man's wet dream. I take it you are those twins?" "Afraid so," Tim said. "The descriptions I've heard don't do you justice," the Professor added. "There were some dwarfs in the movie too, weren't there?" Ali asked. Glenn laughed. "Ali's always looking for playmates shorter than he," Glenn said. "It's lunch time. Let's go upstairs and have a sandwich and a beer." "I have a better idea," Ali said, "Come to my place and we'll have a real meal!" Everyone seemed to like that idea so we went off in Ali's huge Mercedes. He lived two or three miles away in a townhouse neighborhood. The house didn't look like much from outside, but inside it was spectacular. It looked like a palace from an old Ali Baba movie. It was a classic, "we're not in Kansas anyone," moment for us. We had never tasted Lebanese food before, but it was good. It seemed elaborate to me, but Ali whipped it up in no time flat. Tim and I had been on a pizza or hamburger diet for months. Glenn's cooking lessons took care of the basics. This was all new to us. Ali was a good host, and conversation flowed easily. Ali wanted to meet Zoltan and Tibor so Tim gave them a call. They were free and came over. It was clear when they came through the door, Ali's decorative scheme and Ali himself hit a chord in the two Hungarians. They loved the place. Ali was about five feet three inches tall and bearded like the twin dwarfs. All three of the small men were all man, just not full sized. After a few minutes of conversation I could smell sex in the air. We formed a spectacularly miss-matched group of men, ranging in height from four feet-six to six fee-four, but where there's a will, there's a way. Making the jump form having a pleasant conversation to sucking cock is hard, but Ali had that worked out. "You guys need to see my basement rec room," Ali said as he led us through a small door in the kitchen. If the upper floors of Ali's house looked like Ali Baba's palace, the basement was full sized Turkish bath, outfitted with all the conveniences of a modern health club. In the center was an octagonal pool. He pressed a button and water jets converted it into a huge whirlpool. "Is everyone ready for a dip?" he asked. We were. We were all naked and in the water in a minute. Naked we were still miss matched, but there were some similarities. Everyone was hairy. Glenn was blond with clipped body hair. Tim and I had hairy chests and a treasure trail to our bushes. The Hungarians were very hairy. Ali was the missing link. His toenails and eyeballs were the only parts of his anatomy not covered in hair. He had bear balls and matching cock head. All were the same plumb like size. The Professor wasn't particularly hairy compared to the rest of us, but he had a massive, uncut cock and matching low hangers. His knob was a big bulge completely concealed in the thick skin. He was soft, but I guessed it would be impressive hard. "He's got a big one," I said to Tim. "If he can fill that foreskin, it will be big," he whispered. "If he can get it hard, that is." Ali and the Hungarian hit it off. Ali had a lollipop style cock head on a slender shaft. He was sixty nining with Zoltan as Tibor took care of Ali's balls. Tim paired off with Glenn. I was with the Professor. After a few minutes I discovered the Professor could get it hard and he could keep it hard. I hadn't focused on the Professor. He was quiet compared to Glenn and Ali. He sucked me first and then I was my turn. He hadn't seemed that excited, but when I sucked his cock, I realized while he was cool on the outside, he was really into it on the inside. I knew his cock was huge, but when I tried to get my mouth around his member, it barely fit. I guessed it was eight or nine inches long, but the diameter was the problem. The head was the same size as the shaft. It was like really long beer can, or a short baseball bat. The Professor was considerate and I had a sense he was afraid he might break me. I was flattered he thought I was that innocent. He got more excited as we went at it. He had a wide slit, so I get my tongue into the cum channel. He was leaking. I loved the taste of his precum. With both hands on the shaft I milked him. We switched to the sixty-nine position. I was a lot easier to suck his monster from this direction. He easily could deep throat me. I'm not sure what he did, but he was a master cock sucker. As he sucked, a finger strayed to my asshole. He touched it gently. I moved my legs a little further apart to give him better access. I knew that where the finger goes, eventually the cock will follow. I was up close and personal with the Professor's cock. I obviously knew it was way too big for me, but I opened up for him. I don't know why I did it. The Professor knew. He later told me he could tell when someone wanted to take it. He said I had twelve of the ten danger signs of a size queen. I didn't know it myself. Luckily the Professor was a teacher. "I like younger guys, but all of my life it has been look, but don't touch," he explained. "Until a few years ago, I always bottomed. When I ran into Bruno and his crew, I found men who could take it. It's a shock to discover you are a top when you're sixty." "Do you think I should?" I asked. "If you want it, you can take it," he said. "Maybe not the first time, but eventually you'll do it. We got time since we'll be running into each other at the movie. You might as well try it. If you can take it, it will be good for the next movie. Lots of guys fantasize about fucking a young guy. I'm the oldest of the men in the studio. It makes for a hot scene." He paused. "Why don't you try to sit on it? That's the easiest way I think." "I need to bet a lot more opened up," I said. I heard Tim moaning. Glancing over I saw him straddling Glenn and lowering him onto Glenn's cock. Glenn's cock was long and moderately thick. Tim was taking his time, but clearly enjoying the trip. Tibor was fucking Ali on the other side of the octagonal pool. I don't know if Zoltan was a mind reader or id he had overheard my conversation with the Professor. He lubricated his meat and came over to us. I started to move so he could fuck me. He would be good preparation for the Professor's monster. "Stay still," the professor ordered. "He can reach you easily enough." He was right. The Professor pulled my legs forward as we continued to sixty-nine. The left my ass exposed. With his short legs Zoltan could fuck me standing up. My ass and Zoltan's cock had a good relationship already. It got better. This was a new angle of attack for him so he was touching new spots in my ass. The Professor was still sucking my cock so he had a front row seat to watch Zoltan's member vanish into my hole. He liked the view a lot, if the pre cum flowing from his cock was any indication. I was lapping up his ball juice as Zoltan plowed my ass. We must have done this for a good three or four minutes. I Zoltan was well equipped but as he fucked me, I discover I wanted to try the Professor's giant organ. "I'm shooting!" Zoltan cried. He deposited his entire load in my ass, then pulled out. I felt his last spurts splattering against my hole. The Professor and I stopped sucking each other and I pivoted so my hole touched his cock. Sitting up, I got his cock head nestled in my hole and slowly began to push back. I was balanced on his knob and gravity took its toll. My cum-slicked hole opened and let him in. It wouldn't be right to say he fucked me. For the first five inches it was more like an occupation. It was at my size limit. I knew it was as big as I could take, but some how I knew it would fit. The second five inches of the Professor's cock were a different story. I wasn't occupied. I was annexed. I was hard to think of my ass as an emotional organ, but as he went deeper, I felt closer to him. I forgot who I was and just enjoyed becoming a part of him. The sensations overwhelmed me. He was still and let his massive organ work its magic. At some point the entire thing was in me and I couldn't get any more of it in my ass. We were one.