Date: Mon, 19 Nov 2018 17:12:06 -0500 From: Jai Lee Subject: The Casting Couch The Casting Couch written by Jai Lee copyright 2018 http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html So here I am....all of 16 years old kneeling at the feet of a 40 year-old man sucking on his cock like it was a popsicle. Now how did I end up in this predicament you might ask? Okay...so here we go. So I'm what one might call a "child actor" or because of my age I'm aging out of the child actor phase. I got my start in the industry at the age of 5 by doing modeling work for companies like Old Navy, and doing commercials for Cheerios, Fruity Pebbles, McDonalds among others. So from the ages of 5 to 8 I was seen in a lot of commercials and magazine ads. Although at the time I didnt know it, I had a really good manager who kept me booked and kept my greedy parents bank accounts well off.(Those two nut jobs are a whole nother story). By the time I was 9 I landed a supporting role on a tv sitcom as the youngest son of a five member family. Looking back on it I can say that no one had any idea of the massive success the show would turn out to be. The show was called "Meet The Myers", and ran for 6 seasons. From the ages of nine to fifteen I grew up in front of not only America but the entire world. The first four seasons we held the No.1 spot in ratings going up against many popular sitcoms at the time. What made our show so interesting was the writing. The critics often complimented the writing as fresh, and each season was even funnier than the last. In our fifth season we hit syndication, and my contract was renewed to include royalties from reruns even after the shows cancellation. So technically I would have made enough money to keep me not filthy rich, but let's just say I would have been comfortable for the rest of my life....but again those pesky parents of mine were greedy and selfish. By the shows sixth season, the network decided to pull the plug on The Myers. In real life I was fifteen, a high school sophomore and wanted to live a normal life away from the spotlight, and that's where my story begins. During the shows last season I found out through my accountants that my parents blew through half of my earnings. Upon confronting my dad he attempts to ground me for accusing him of stealing my money. Not only that, my parents attempted to fire my manager so they could further hog all of my future earnings. As my No.1 show for exactly 6 seasons was coming to an end, the network had me in meetings along with my agent to talk about a possible spin off revolving around my character. The show would run online for three seasons and see me going off to college. It was actually a genius idea, until those pesky parents of mine caught wind of the plan and ruined everything for me. The idea was scrapped and for a time I was blacklisted as no one wanted to work with me because of my "greedy unprofessional parents." At the age of 15, I was for a time washed up. My sitcom days had come to an end, and my professional relationship with my agent was hanging on by a thread. The odd thing is at school, I had an amazing time. I was enrolled into a private school which the tuition had been covered for the full four years of high school, to include tutors when I was on set and even after the show was cancelled. My high school life was filled with a lot more partying than my Hollywood life. I wasn't much into drugs or drinking, the most I did was 420, and alcohol wasn't a big thing with me. Sex however was. At the age of thirteen I lost my virginity on set to a 12 year old actress who was a seasonal guest star. We did it in my trailer one afternoon during filming. It was okay, but dating back to the age of 7 I knew that I was gay. By the time I turned fourteen, I was making out and having oral sex with the actor who played my television brother who was eighteen at the time. We would hook up in his trailer after smoking weed. I remember his cock being fairly thick, with a pink mushroom shaped cock head that I really enjoyed sucking and watching him cum. He would I turn return the favor and even finger my ass a few times. At fifteen I had a three way of sorts with two of my co stars. My on screen brother, and the guy who played his best friend. The guy in real life was twenty and playing the role of a seventeen year old. There was no penatration, just a lot of jacking off, click sucking, body contact, making out. Looking back it was hilarious and kind of sick to think that The Myers was this All American middle class vanilla white family, full of laughs, kind of preppy on screen but behind the scenes the actors were animals. Our on screen dad was having sex with the actress who played my sister. (He was in his thirties, she was maybe 16). I was hooking up with the actor who played my brother, and the actress who portrayed our mother was the true chameleon. On screen she was this demure blue eyed brunette, portraying the typical mom role, but still hot. Off screen she was a sexual deviant. As her t.v. children she watched over us as a mom, she'd get in our shit when we were out of line, and she was very caring and nurturing. But her Hollywood nightlife was filled with orgies, sex parties, coke and alcohol partying. It was rumored she fucked one of the producers and his wife at our Christmas Party. It was well known that my tv mom was bi-sexual and was to have participated in many lesbian orgies thrown by one of the top executives at our network. Let's just say, we were a loving family on and off camera, but we were also sluts. Admittedly I wanted our t.v. dad to fuck me so bad. He was a very handsome 5ft 9inch tall guy in his then mid thirties. He had a muscular build that usually was hidden underneath his onset wardrobe of button downs and sweaters. I remember walking in on him and the actress who played my sister on t.v. while she was giving him head, I was instantly jealous of that bitch. I watched as he lay back in his desk chair moaning with his eyes closed as this blonde bitches head bobbed up and down. I was so enraged I simply closed the door. Later that day I pissed in her coffee mug that had apple juice in there, not sure if she drunk it or not, but I didn't care because I wanted "sitcoms Dads dick", but I never got it. One because at the time I didn't know how to approach him, and two, I was the cock sucking slave to my hot on screen brother. So as our show came to an end, we all still kept in touch through texts, phone calls, social media etc, but we had our own lives and dreams to live. My sitcom mom landed a role in a huge movie. My on screen brother retired from Hollywood life and moved to Colorado to live with his gay lover. My sitcom dad signed on to appear in another sitcom on another network as he and my on screen sister entered into a secret relationship. My on screen sister also got a role in not one but two feature films, and then there was me. I ended up entangled into a court case to remove my parents as executors of my finances. My moms mother was the mastermind behind the lawsuit as she saw how I was being taken advantage of and the effect it had on my career and me personally. The case was won as it was deemed my parents were basically financial vampires sucking me dry. My grandmother at 57 obtained legal guardianship of me until I turned eighteen, and she served as executor of my estate and thankfully my agent resumed a working relationship with me. So this brings me to the present and how I ended up on the giving end of sucking a 40 year old dick at the now ripe age of 16. I was still black listed because of my parents behavior. In order to rebuild my brand, my agent was able to land me minor guest starring roles on sitcoms and streaming services. I still had a fan base thankfully to social media, but Hollywood wasn't knocking as they once were, so I did what most struggling actors do, I hit the casting couch. The casting couch wasn't hard at all, and given that I actually built a few bridges on my own, it was easy for me to slide into the DM's on social media to set up meetings. The dick that I wound up sucking was a very powerful dick who would be able to lift the curse of me being black balled, and help to rebuild my brand. Disclaimer.....I definitely would not and do not suggest that you try this option, but for me being young and full of cum and raging hormones, and wanting to further my career at least for another ten years, this was my plan. I knew this very powerful and actually hot casting director had a thing for teen aged boys. I also knew he had a fetish for blondes with pretty feet and slim builds. I dyed my hair blonde for my sitcom and I stuck with it. I was very athletic and had a swimmers build, and I had very nice feet, and used all of this to my advantage. The day before my meeting I went to my hairdresser who faded my hair on the sides and tapered the back, while styling the top in a pompadour style, but leaving my bangs somewhat loose and wild. I made sure to do a few squats and crunches the day before as well as the morning of my meeting. I also went and got a fresh pedicure. Given the sunny California weather I wore a plain white v neck fitted t-shirt, destroyed denim shorts, and brown thong flip flops so as to showcase my freshly pedicures toes. The day of my "meeting" I made sure to present myself as fuckable and suckable. I skipped school by playing sick. Grams was at work onset as a screen writer for a network drama in Hollywood, so I was able to play hookey. My meeting was scheduled at 12:45 p.m. Instead of using Grams driver who surely would have snitched on me, I instead scheduled a Ryde via an app on my phone. My meeting was of course scheduled in a posh hotel in downtown L.A. I caught the ride early due to traffic and it was a good thing that I did. Once my Ryde driver picked me up we sat in traffic for 45 minutes. I arrived at the hotel around 12 noon which was a good look for me. Once I entered into the hotel I sent a text alerting that I had arrived. Me: I'm here. Him: You're early. Good. Come up to the 28th floor. Penthouse suite. I did as I was instructed. Once I stepped inside the elevator I admit I was nervous as hell. Here I am a 16 year old kid taking a "meeting" with a forty year old executive who could revive my career. I was also a horny teenager and used that to my advantage. I relied on me being horny as the drive to go through with this meeting, really not knowing the outcome. Once I stepped inside the elevator, three more grown men stepped inside with me. I instantly felt nervous. I had already hit the button for the 28th floor, and one of the guys hit the button for the 25th floor. Of the three grown men I recognized one as an actor from a cop show on and apparently he recognized me as well. Man: Hey I know you, you're from Meet The Myers. I smiled. Me: Aren't you from Blue Light Central? Man: Yessir. Where are you headed too? Me: Have an audition for a pilot. He gives me this look then smiles. Him: Well good luck with that. The elevator stops on the twelfth floor and two of the men step out of the elevator, leaving myself and this sexy ass actor alone. Him: Heard about your show being cancelled, sorry about that. I could probably pull some strings to get you a spot on my show. Me: Cool. Him: I'm on the 25th floor, Room 2513, after your audition you should stop by. Me: Umm ok sure. By this time he had that predator look in his eye and I was the prey. Him: Let me give you my number. I pulled out my cell phone and dialed his number into my phone, and then called it. Me: I'll give you a text. Him: Cool. Ding! Him: Here's my floor. Don't forget Room 2513. Me: I won't. I stared at his ass as he walked off the elevator and down the hall. To be honest I wanted his dick more than a guest spot on that show. But a guest spot on a drama would open up more options for me, so we'll see. I finally hit the 28th floor, and let me tell you that when the elevator door opened it was like another world. The entire floor was very quiet. The California sun shined brighlty through the large crystal clear windows on the floor. There was a kind of floral smell on throughout the floor and a wonderful view of L.A. The casting agent was in Suite 2828 which was down a long brightly lit corridor and to the right. As I made my way to the door, I sent a text announcing my arrival. Admittedly I was nervous yet excited at the same time. I kept my cool as much as I possibly could. Upon arriving at the door I pressed the buzzer. In a matter of seconds the door opened and standing before me was a 6ft 2 muscular built gentleman with glasses and brownish blonde hair pulled back into a man bun. He was dressed in a white fleece bath robe with Ralph Lauren written in cursive on the left sleeve and white Versace slippers showcasing his own perfectly manicured toes and smooth heels. His tanned skinned kissed either by the sun or a tanning bad glistened as the light from the sun seemingly shined on him. His blue grey eyes lit up as he gave me a once over. Me: Anybody ever tell you you look like Thor? Casting Director: (laughs) Come on in. I step inside and my mind is instantly at ease. Casting Director: Have a seat on the couch. The penthouse was amazing. The living room alone was the size of a small boutique store. I sat on an ultra modern love seat that was very plush and soft. Casting Director: Imported from Italy. Me: Nice. Casting Director: (sits very close to me and puts his arm around my waist) So you want to rebuild your career huh? Me: (trying to get relaxed) Well yeah....yessir. CD: Don't be nervous, you're fine. Me: I know everyone in Hollywood knows about my situation. CD: Yes we do. Word got around very quickly about your predicament which is why I assume you're here. Me: Well yeah. CD: Your grandmother know you're here? (Sidenote....Hollywood is small and my Grams has alot of connects as a screen writer). Me: Nah...I played sick from school. CD: (smiles) Devious, I like it. I smile nervously. CD: Man you have some nice feet. I definitely wouldn't mind putting those in my mouth. (Now typically something like this would be a shock to some, but in this lifestyle it's somewhat the norm.) (Trust me, since the age of ten I've been propositioned by men as old as 60.) I noticed CD uncrossed his legs and I saw his cock head peeping out. CD smiled as he pulled me close and started kissing me. I didn't resist. His massive hands were all over me as I let him remove my t-shirt. He then pulled off my shorts and undies as I kicked off my flip flops. I figured that if I wanted my career back I needed to put on a performance of a life time, and I did. CD opened up his robe exposing his full nudity and a super huge erect dick. I instantly went to work on sucking his dick, and sucking it well. I licked the tip, sucked the head before swallowing it whole and down my throat. I've had practice working on my gag reflex so I was able to deep throat him with ease and for a solid fifteen minutes. He moaned and groaned, even jerked his body. Once I came up for air, I licked his inner thighs driving him wild. I raised his muscular legs and began sucking his ball sack as I watched those perfectly pedicured toes curl. I was so turned on and my own dick was hard and throbbing. I started sucking all ten of his toes which made him delirious with pleasure. As his legs were raised and his asshole exposed I began finger fucking him making him squeal and squirm. With his hole wet I took a chance and slid my cock deep inside his hole. His eyes were wide with shock and pleasure as I began thrusting my cock in and out of his wet hole. CD: Fuck Me! Fuck Me! And fuck him I did. After drilling his hole, I slipped a finger in my mouth and then began to finger my own hole until I was good and wet. From there I hopped on his throbbing dick and rode it like it was my Grams Harley. My ass clamped around his dick and I wrapped my legs and arms around his body as we fucked for a good 20 minutes. Soon after he would suck me off before jacking me off. My load of cum would explode in his face and I watched it drip from his face and lips onto my stomach. I then sucked his dick before he exploded in my mouth. I spit a mouthful of his jizz from my mouth and into an ash tray. He then kissed me again, tasting his own cum from my mouth. I then walked naked into his bathroom to shower and rinse my mouth and asshole out. CD would join me in the hot shower. After shower and getting dressed, CD pulled out some contracts. CD: Have your agent look over this and scan me a signed copy by tomorrow. Me: Okay, I will. CD: Talk to you soon. Me: Thank you. I walked out of the penthouse wondering what the hell did I just do. But then again this is Hollywood. As I was leaving my phone vibrated as a text came through. It was my friend from the elevator. "Hows the audition?" Me: It went well. Him: Is it over? Me: Yes. Him: Come see me. 25th floor. I'm waiting by the elevator. I smile. .................. I got home around 6pm literally worn out. Grams was still at work on set and usually got home around 8pm. I hopped in the shower and then climbed into bed to watch some Netflix. Right on the clock I heard the front door open and in walked Grams. I heard her set her keys on the coffee table as she walked up the steps in her 6 inch heels. She then came into my room. Me: Hey. Grams: Hey to you too. How are you feeling? Me: Much better, must be been a 24 hour bug. Grams: Must have been. So your agent emailed me a script today. There's a part written specifically for you in mind, I also got a phone call from a producer on Blue Light Central, he said they have you in mind for a recurring role. Me: Really? That's great! Grams: That is great. So tell me....whose dick you been sucking? I simply smiled. end