Date: Thu, 19 Oct 2017 01:16:35 -0400 From: Nifty.tom Subject: James the Porn Star Part three 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. Please consider making a donation to Nifty, so they can continue providing this valuable resource. James the Porn Star Part Three Lockie moved off James' body, and noted that they were almost glued together by the big load of jizz that the man had just ejaculated. "Wow", the boy said softly, "You sure do make a lot of white stuff". James grinned at the boy and tousled his hair. He moved out of the tent and put on his white Jockey Y-fronts. "Your chest is big but your waist is small", the boy noted. James was proud of his 30 inch waist and his wide shoulders. "Who knows", he replied to the boy, "You might have a body like this some day!" "I sure hope so!" James and Lockie had another Coke. Lockie sat on his lap again, and James was soon fully erect once more. The boy reached down and squeezed the boner, and let out a quiet giggle. "It's hard AGAIN!" exclaimed the boy, as if he were surprised. "I wonder why?", James answered. The little boy kissed him on the lips, buried his face in the hairy chest, and exhaled. James held the boy in his arms. This was certainly going much better than he'd anticipated. He had been worried that the experience would be upsetting somehow, that he or the boy might feel degraded, that he might feel like he was exploiting the little fellow. He felt different now. This lovely nine year-old was obviously up for it. Nobody gave head like that if they were reluctant. "OK guys, are you ready?" It was the director. "Let's get you back in the same position you were in when we cut, OK?" James lay down on his back, and shucked-off his Y-fronts. Lockie lay back on top of him, and James stroked his fingertips affectionately up and down the boy's back. The director called, "Action!". Lockie still wore his light blue briefs, and James grabbed the small, firm boy-bum in his hands and squeezed it gently. Lockie raised his head from James' chest and kissed him on the lips. James opened his mouth, and Lachlan slid his tongue inside to greet the man's tongue. James had felt this talented boy-tongue on his most private and sensitive organ, and he moaned into the boy's mouth as their tongues danced together. They kissed like this for a couple of minutes, before James rolled the boy off of him and onto his back. The little boy looked-up at the hairy 6'2 man above him, and whimpered playfully. Starting with his forehead, James kissed all over the boy's face, slowly and sensuously. Down under his chin, both sides of his neck, licking along the length of the collar-bones. The little lad whimpered like a kitten as the newly-minted pedo pleasured his lean pre-pubescent body. Down to the chest, from one nipple to the next, licking and flicking them with his tongue, sucking them gently into his mouth, bringing his hand up to play with one wet little nip while his mouth caressed the other. The man kissed down the flat hairless abdomen and slid his tongue into the belly-button, an innie to be sure, and the boy put his hands in the man's hair and held on gently. Down, down the man kissed, past the obvious bulge in the front of the briefs, and down the inside of the right thigh, to the boy's foot. He held on as the boy giggled and tried to pull his foot away as he sucked the big toe on the right, then on the left. James kissed slowly up the inside of Lockie's left leg, and finally made it to the boy's crotch. The lad was panting now. James could clearly see the outline of the compact testicles in their scrotum and, obviously, the erect penis. It looked to James to be a respectable size, probably around 3 inches, but the same thickness as the top of the man's little finger. "Lift your bum", James whispered, using the same instruction that the boy had given him earlier. Lockie smiled, and lifted as requested. James pulled the flimsy briefs off, and standing before him was three inches of proud, uncut boycock, pointing straight up in the air. The wrinkled scrotum was pulled up tight. James noted the complete smoothness of the boy's entire body. The man's breathing was fast and shallow now, his heart thudding in his chest, a trickle of pre-cum oozing from his foreskin overhang. James lowered his head and licked the scrotum. Lockie put his hands back in James' hair, and held on. James took the hairless sack into his mouth, twirling his tongue around the two marbles within, sucking them gently, hearing the little boy moan and whimper. He released the balls and licked up inside Lockie's thighs, up over the totally smooth pubic mound, and then took the rigid boy-nail into his mouth with one swift movement. Lockie arched his back and pulled James' hair. "Hmmm! Yummy! Suck my doodle!" the boy exclaimed. James sucked it, alright. He sucked and sucked, then took his mouth off, pulled the boy's foreskin back gently before latching onto the bare, pink head. The preteen was in ecstasy. The man licked the dick again, gave the scrotum one more brief suck, and then positioned himself between the little boy's legs. "Show me your bumhole", the man commanded. The child lifted his legs, right up, putting his elbows behind his knees and pointing his nine year-old starfish directly at James, who leaned down and licked up the length of the lovely arse-crack, kissed the scrotum again, and then licked back down to his prize. Sealing his lips around the pink bung, he began to growl out the boy's arsehole, sucking and tongueing, munching it good. Lockie was in heaven. He'd never had his bum worked like this before. James had never done it to a boy's bum, but he was hungry for it now, hungry for every part of this boy, starving for it - the pedo urges awoken from deep within him, instinct stirring him to pleasure this preteen boy like he had never pleasured anyone before; the primal, primitive pleasure of man-boy pedo. James took his mouth off and, before Lockie could react, slid the index finger of his right hand up into the kid's wet, relaxed arsehole. "Oh!", Lockie exclaimed, the invasion taking him by surprise. His sphincter clamped down on the intruder. James probed the little hole, releasing another big dollop of saliva onto his finger before putting his middle-finger in with his index finger. He stretched his fingers apart as he rotated them in and out of the nine year-old's anus, before exploring around until his found the hard nubbin of the boy's immature prostate. Lockie exclaimed, "Oh!" again, as James began to massage his nut-button, pressing it with his fingertips, stroking and massaging it as he continued to finger-fuck the boy, who was now enraptured and totally in his power. A few minutes was all it took before Lachlan had an orgasm. As he reached the peak, he emitted a high-pitched sound, like a piglet, and then the fireworks began. James could feel the butt-hole spasming around his fingers as the boy shook, whimpering and making clicking and squeaking noises that James had never heard anyone make before. The erect penis spasmed and shook, but the orgasm was totally dry. As the ecstasy faded, the boy moved his hips up, as if to invite James to remove his fingers. He did so, and lay on his side next to the lad, who immediately drew in close to the man's hairy body. James pulled the lad tight. He was still softly panting and whimpering. James held Lockie tight. The cameras kept rolling. The director said nothing; he didn't want to disturb the natural chemistry between this man and his preteen boy lover. They lay together for a good few minutes, before Lockie raised his head and whispered to James, "I love you". The man smiled, kissed the lad on the top of the head. "You're a beautiful boy, Lachlan", James told him. After a few more minutes, Lockie remembered that they were on set, and he knew what he wanted to happen next. He reached down and took James' erection in his hands, and giggled. James moved his hips back and forth, fucking the little boy's fists, the red helmet of his cock sliding in and out of it's hood as he did-so. "Do you wanna put it up my bum?" Lockie asked. "Do you think it'll fit?" James asked, incredulous. The boy giggled. "You'll have to open it up a bit more first" The lad rolled onto his back again, and lifted his bum up, giving the man full access. James licked his fingers and slid them in; the entry was much easier this time. He put another big dollop of spit on the bumhole and fingered it in. The director slid a bottle of lube into the tent, just out of shot. James removed his fingers, and put a generous dollop of lube on the boy's bung before slipping his two fingers back up inside. Soon after, he added a third finger, stretching the little hole open as far as he could. It was time to fuck. "Sit on my dick", James told his nine year-old co-star. The man lay on his back, and the boy took a handful of lube and rubbed it all over the big erection that stood before him. The lad straddled the man, holding the big hairy cock, and lowered himself down slowly. There was resistance at first, but the head soon popped through the anus, and the boy carefully moved himself up and down on the man-prong, until it was buried all the way inside him. Lockie sure felt full. This was the biggest dick he'd ever had up his bum. He stretched out his arms and put his hands on James' hairy chest. James? Well, James couldn't believe what he was feeling. His foreskin had retracted as the boy impaled himself on the hard cock, and the bare glans was in full contact with the velvet vice of the preteen's rectum. Starting gently, Lockie began to move around. Up and down, just a little, as James carefully moved his hips from side to side and round in circles. It was all he could do not to push to little lad onto his back and pound the daylights out of him, but he kept control. It didn't take long for Lockie to become accustomed to the big hairy uncut cock buried up his bum, and he was soon riding it like a slutty cowgirl, bouncing around, wanking his own little boynail too. "Let's do it doggie!", James suggested. Lockie pulled off James' cock, and felt strangely empty. He positioned himself on his hands and knees, and James came in behind, putting one hand on the boy's hip as his other guided the bone back up the puppy-bum. The man pushed in, right up to the hilt. The boy whimpered, and whimpered more as the man began to fuck, softly at first, but getting faster and harder. James began talking dirty again. "Do you like being fucked up the arse by my big fat cock, Lachlan?" "Yes, James, fuck me!" "Yeah, you've got a tight little arse, feels so good wrapped-around my big pedo cock!" "Oh, fuck me, fuck me with you big hairy cock!" "I'll fuck you, boy, and squirt my cum up you. Shall we make you a baby brother, huh? I'll squirt my cum up your arse and make a baby brother for you, knock you up?" James was fucking steadily now, panting; the boy whimpering, enjoying being on the end of the lovely big cock that was buried up his faggoty little arse. "I'm gunna cum, Lockie. I'm gonna cum up your arse!" "Do it, James! Squirt your jizz right up my bum!" "Oh, baby boy, here it cums! Oh! Lachlan!" And with that, James pulled the little boy right back onto his cock, and thrust in as hard as he could, grunting another big load of pedo babies into the preteen boy. The man pulled out, collapsed onto the sleeping bag, finally spent. The boy knew better than to join him just yet. The camera focussed in on the lad's anus, which was still gaping, twitching as it started to close. Lockie moved his hips down a little, and a trickle of semen oozed from his gaping arsehole and down onto his scrotum. It was followed by three more trickles before the director said, "OK mate, we got it". Lockie went straight to James, lay on top of him again, and the man wrapped his strong arms around the freshly-fucked preteen. He kissed the top of his head, and whispered, "Beautiful Lachlan". __________________________________________________________ Part four will follow, but won't be on the film set. Feel free to make requests as to what you might like included in the next chapter.