Date: Sun, 18 Oct 2020 13:21:31 -0500 From: gwen uni Subject: 'Watch Me" chapter 5-6 by Cutter09 gay adult/youth "Watch Me" Chapter 5 I was rushed into makeup then pointed to the stage at the TV studio in Atlanta. I was introduced by one of the hosts of the morning show, as "the latest television sensation". I was wearing a green shirt, and white booty shorts, Dickerson's signature colors. I didn't know there would be a live studio audience, and wasn't expecting the huge applause. I waved to the camera and the audience as I sat in the chair between the hosts. Both hosts seem preoccupied by my shorts. "So, um... Brice... uh. Oh yeah, how does it feel to be a big hit on tv?" ask the female host, Diane. "I really don't know. I only just found out when you introduced me." "You didn't know?" "My assistant mentioned I was popular on social media, and there have been some pretty big crowds at the store openings, but I've been so busy, I haven't really heard anything else." The male host, Jamal, asked "So you didn't know they are calling you the first legal child porn star? How do you feel about that?" "What? Really?" I laughed nervously. "How can that be when I haven't even been naked, or had sex on camera?" Ignoring that I qualified my "no sex" statement with "on camera", Diane said "Well maybe it's because of the way you dress," as she looked at my crotch. "Have you ever seen the Olympics? The divers and swimmers wear less than I do. What about tose wrestling singlets? They don't hide much. Or the track and field and bicycle guys in their spandex shorts. You can tell which are circumcised and which aren't. Can I say circumcised on TV?" "Uh... Yes. But aren't you the least bit embarrassed to be seen like that?" Jamal asked, gesturing to my shorts. "There's been a lot of talk in the news lately about body shaming." I stood and spun around slowly. Then asked the audience, "Do I have anything to be embarrassed or ashamed of?" There came a collective "NOOO" from the audience and a few wolf whistles. I smiled at them and sat down. "Does it bother you that they make you say all that suggestive dialogue?" "They? You mean Dickerson's? They haven't made me say anything. Those were my words." "We have a clip from a store opening." Jamal said accusingly. The first store opening was shown to the live and TV audience. "Are you telling us that was your words, and not scripted?" Jamal argued. "I swear. One hundred percent me just bantering with the crowd. By the way, is there something in your pocket?" I asked looking down at the lump in Jamal's slacks. Suddenly they went to a commercial break, as Jamal's hand went to cover his crotch. "Um... Sorry about that Brice. There's just something about you that.... " Jamal started. "Yes there certainly is," added Diane as her hand rested on my thigh. The director counted down for the end of the commercial break. "We're back with Brice Ford. Tell us how you cum, er uh... came to be in commercials." "My mom works for Dickerson's and they wanted a new face for their commercials. I applied and won the contract." "Let's show your latest commercial," Said Diane The sausage commercial was shown. After the commercial Diane asked, "So that line about sausage fest was your's?" "Yes." "Why did you say that?" "I once visited New Braunfels Texas, they have Worstfest there. Worst is sausage so I just came up with the line." "So you didn't know that a sausage fest is a gathering of mostly male attendees? And usually implies something entirely different." I feigned a look of surprise. "Diane! Get your mind out of the gutter." "What about the pizza?" she asked. "Have you tried `all that meat'?" I countered. She glanced at my crotch again. "Uh... No." "You can later in your dressing room." She smiled. "Ok." "Yeah, I'll ask Mr. Dickerson to send you a pizza." "Oh," she said disappointingly, and shifted in her chair. Jamal seemed to be enjoying her discomfort. "I'll give you `all that meat' later too," I said with a wink that couldn't be seen by the audience. Jamal's hand went straight to his lap again. "Um... I think we all understand your popularity now. Dickerson's is lucky to have found you." The show's theme song started and the director yelled, "That's a wrap." I hadn't realized that as I sat there with everybody looking at me and a million more watching on TV, I had gotten completely hard. As I stood, the audience went wild with applause and whistles. Diane's mouth was agape at the obvious ridge in my shorts. Jamal was staring at my butt. I shrugged. "I'm thirteen. What would you expect, it happens all the time." Harry and Leo were waiting for me just off set. "Get me to the motor home NOW!" Five minutes later, I was being spit roasted with Leo in my mouth and Harry deep in my ass. I was starving for it, and bucked wildly between them. I took Leo's cock out of my mouth, so I could speak. "They wanted to fuck me. All of them... I could see it in their eyes... " I waited for Harry to take a few more strokes. "Even Diane and Jamal... Did you see the lump in his pants? ... He's as big as you Harry. OOHH... Fuck me harder." I grabbed Leo's cock and swallowed as much of it as I could. A minute later, Leo exploded in my mouth and down my throat. I licked it clean and said, "Thanks Leo. I'll need more when Harry finishes." I collapsed onto the bed with Harry following, still inside me. I lay there with him on my back pumping away, content like never before. Harry kissed my neck as I felt his cock spewing deep in my belly. When he pulled out, Leo replaced him. Harry watched his employee fuck me for ten minutes. I lay there submissively getting my butt pounded. When Leo finished, Harry stepped up to the plate and fucked me for another twenty minutes before unloading again. With three loads in my butt and one in my stomach, I was sated for now. Harry lay beside me as Leo started up the motor home. "Where to next, Harry?" I asked. "Another store opening, where we're filming your next commercial," Harry replied, still trying to recover from our threeway romp. We were parked at the store the night before the opening. After a night of sex with Leo and Harry, I fell into a blissful sleep. ************ I put on my Dickerson's colors, and Leo carried me to the stage. Local tv news camera crews were there and our lights and cameras were set up in the store, prepared for the commercial filming. My banter with the audience was the ususal sex charged stuff. Then I said, "I'm supposed to mention our sausage commercial coming soon. And we are running a special on sausages. I like sausage morning noon and night, so pick some up while you're here." Then I turned to Harry. "Can I invite some of these nice people to play with me?" Harry looked worried, afraid of where this was headed, then nodded. "Well, I'm kinda tired, so only the first fifty people to buy something will get to be in my commercial." I had a quick suck and fuck with Harry and Leo, then entered the store. The fifty people were set up around the store to look like shoppers. Cameras picked me up skipping through the store, past the shoppers, ending up in the produce section. First I held up a cucumber, then put it down, and moved to the bananas. I smiled when I picked one up, then I spotted the zucchinis and a redheaded teen boy standing by them. I picked up a big one and smiled at the boy. Then I dropped my hands to my sides and smiled at the camera. "I always find everything I need at Dickerson's" In the shadow behind me, the banana looked like I had a hard dick sticking out in front of me. The zucchini looked like a really big cock coming from the teen boy and going into my butt. The camera went up and back to show us standing there, but the shadow was also still visible. The boy was actually a clerk who worked there. "What's your name?" I asked him after Maple yelled "Cut." "D...D...Daniel," he stuttered. "Would you like to help me with something?" "S...sure B...B...Brice." The store manager was too busy with all the chaos that was going on to see us leave. Leo and Harry were not paying attention either, so I led Daniel to the motor home. I pulled his apron off as I asked, "Do you think I'm sexy, Daniel?" He nodded his head quickly, somewhat in a daze. I could see a bulge in his pants. "Do you have a girlfriend?" "N...n...no." I unbuttoned his pants and pulled the zipper down, he didn't resist at all. When I pulled down his pants and underwear, I first saw bright red pubic hair, then a large cock. He was about the size of Leo. "Are you a virgin?" I asked as I got on my knees in front of him. He nodded again. Then let out a moan as my lips engulfed his cock. I couldn't decide if I wanted his cum in my mouth or my ass. I finally opted to swallow it. I held his balls as I sucked his nice cock. As any virgin would, he didn't last long and I could feel his nut sack draw up just before I tasted his cum. He fired four jets down my throat and onto my tongue. Daniel was zipping his pants when Harry and Maple came in. Harry smiled, Maple gaped. "Give me your number and maybe when I'm around here again, I'll call you," I told Daniel as I handed my phone to him. Daniel left, then Maple said, "I don't know if we can get by with that. It's pretty blatant." "Run it as is. If there is fallout, we'll remove the shadow." Maple shook his head and left. Harry smiled at me. "I see you did find something you needed at Dickerson's." "That's why I said it. Did you see how cute he was? Not quite as big as that zucchini, but nice sized, and tasty." ******* Leo was getting ready to drive us to our next location, the tv was on, and I was just sliding down Harry's cock. "Oh, God. I love your cock Harry. You're not mad about that boy are you?" "No. I want you to have fun." Just then a newscaster was saying, "Tv star Brice Ford was in town today, for the grand opening of a new Dickerson's supermarket." The video clip showed me on the stage. The cameraman zoomed in on my face, then panned down to my tight shorts. I wasn't fully erect, but I wasn't limp either, and it was visible. "See how sexy my little porn star is. Everybody wants you," Harry said as he thrust up into me. His words were as effective as the cock in my ass. I exploded my load onto his stomach. Leo started the engine and pulled out of the parking lot, just as Harry filled my ass with his load. "What if Maple is right? What if you get into trouble?" I asked Harry later. "The worse that will happen is that they make us take the commercial off the air." "I don't want to get you into trouble Harry. I'm not worth all this hassle." "To me you are. And to the company, you definitely are." "What do you mean?" "Numbers are up in every store. Our deli departments can't keep up with the demands for `all that meat' pizzas. Our busiest weeks of the year are the week before Thanksgiving and the week before Christmas. Most of the stores are reporting sales equal to those weeks all the time. Our competitors are going apeshit. So, yeah, you're worth it." "But they're calling me a porn star. How can that be good?" "Anybody in advertising can tell you, sex sells. Did you ever see an ugly person in a commercial?" "There was that old lady in the "Where's the beef" burger commercial." "You're right, but she was the exception to the rule. Besides, any publicity is good publicity. It's only bad when they stop talking about you." ********* The road trip was over, and Harry considered it a big success. I was resting my head on Harry's shoulder, while toying with his limp cock. I clenched my asshole, hoping to keep his load from running out before my body could absorb it. My ass was temporarily sated. "What's next for me Harry?" More touring." "Another road trip?" "Nope. Europe." "Watch Me" Chapter Six "I'm here in this beautiful vineyard, I can't pronounce the name or I'd tell you," I said, glancing behind me at the camera that was following me. "Dickerson's imports only the finest wines and Champagne. At least that's what they tell me. I can't have any." I whined and stomped my foot. I turned and faced the camera straight on, booty shorts as tight as ever. "Now, who wouldn't want a drunk teenager on their hands?" The director shouted something in French, probably the equivalent of `Cut'. He rushed over to me, grabbed my shoulders, and kissed me on both cheeks. "Magnifique!" he said and planted two more kisses on me. As he kissed me, his leg rubbed against my crotch. "I understand now why you are so popular," he whispered to me in a heavy French accent. His leg still on my, now totally hard, erection. "Stay with me, and I'll make you a star." "Down , Fifi. I'm already a star," I told the old lecher. "I need a cock, but I'm not that desperate," I told Harry when he approached. He looked at the director, then placed his hand on my butt as we walked away. "There's a real cute boy working in that room with the big barrels," I mentioned to Harry. "That's Etienne. His father owns the vineyard. I thought you might like him. He's waiting for us. Leo guarded the door as I walked up to the cute fifteen year old. He stared at me, not knowing how to communicate with the language barrier. I bypassed that hurdle with a deep kiss to his lips. His smile told me all I needed to know, and I reached for the zipper on his jeans. His glans barely peeked from his foreskin as I swallowed his seven inches. It was iron bar hard, with an upward curve to it. After a minute of sucking, Etienne put his hands on my head and started pushing his cock as deep as he could. I stopped sucking, and held out my hand to Harry. He placed a tube of lube in it, which I passed to the cutie with the nice cock. He looked a little lost until I pushed my booty shorts down, turned my back to him, and bent over. His smile got huge, as he took off the cap and slathered lube all over that curved cock. I had no problem opening up for him, and soon he was really pounding into me. Harry stepped in front of me so I could brace against him as Etienne tried to force his whole body into my butt. I had never been fucked as hard or as fast as that French boy did me. He was so hard, and that curved cock felt totally different than the others I'd had, too. He was holding my hips as he pounded me with long hard strokes. I loved how he just took what he wanted, and planted his seed as deeply as he could. If I could get pregnant, I think he would have done it right then. When he had finished pumping his juice into me, he leaned over my back to kiss my neck. "Merci," he mumbled as he pulled his curved weapon from my hole. "Oh my god, no. Thank you, that was just what I needed." He didn't understand a word I said, but he got the gist of it, and smiled as he stuffed his cock into his jeans. I squirmed around on the seat of the rental car as Leo drove us back to the hotel. "Did you see the way he fucked me, Harry? I've never been fucked like that. My ass actually hurts, but in a good way." Harry laughed and said, "I'm glad you enjoyed it. Should I be concerned about being replaced?" "Never Harry. You know you're the only man for me. Sorry Leo. I'd give up all the others if you said so, Harry." "You don't have to worry about that. If I were married to a woman, I'd be a cuckold for sure. I love watching you get fucked. You're the sexiest creature on the planet, you deserve to get all you want." ******** Harry showered after dropping a large load in me. Leo took his place quickly. He drew his lips from mine. "I love fucking you," he said as he pumped down into my welcoming hole. "If it weren't for Harry, you'd have me all to yourself," I said, throwing my ass up into his thrusts. "If it weren't for Harry, we wouldn't be doing this." "You're right. Now fuck me," I said. But my mind drifted to all that's happened. In a short couple of months, I had gone from being a virgin jr high school student in a poor neighborhood, to being a tv celebrity, and getting fucked in an expensive hotel in Paris. I've discovered things about myself I never knew, and for the first time in my life, I'm happy in my own skin. No one could have predicted it. I didn't even know what I was capable of or wanted. But Harry saw something in me, and the rest is history. I had always thought of myself as just a boy, an odd one at that. Now I find I'm some kind of sex magnet, or incubus, or whatever, but in a good way. My grandmother was right too, I guess. I'm too pretty to be a boy. Of course, Harry was right as well. Everybody seems to want me, and I don't mind being wanted, or had. I hadn't heard the shower stop, but I looked up to see Harry watching Leo pound me into the mattress. That was all I needed, and shot a huge (for me) load on my belly, shouting at Leo to cum in me. He complied, adding his deposit to Harry's deep in my chute. When I'm on set and the cameras are rolling, I get excited knowing that millions of people will see me in my tight booty shorts, my dick almost on display for them, my ass inviting them in. I know they want me. I want them to have me too. I might be able to fuck a girl, I don't know, but I deffinitely want all the dick I can get, and I've been getting a lot. Being watched actually fucking is the best. Harry has seen me get fucked by several different guys. He likes watching me, and I like being watched. It is part of our connection. Leo pulled his slimy cock from my hole, I dropped my legs to the bed, luxuriating in the feel of three loads of cum inside me. Harry had watched first Etienne, then Leo, fuck me, and he had his load up there too. I was one happy guy. Maybe when I'm ninety, I'll get tired of this, but probably not before then. Leo climbed into the other bed in the room, as Harry lay down beside me. I snuggled into his arms as I clenched my butthole trying to keep all that wonderful cum inside. "What's next Harry?" "Italy." ******* So far I had done every commercial in one `take'. But this Italian director was yelling and waving his hands about, spit flying from his mouth. He'd stopped me after only a few steps as I turned to face the camera. "Harry, why do we have to get foreign directors?" "Actually, here we're the foreigners. Most countries require we hire local production staff in order to film here. I couldn't find one that spoke English." I started over, he stopped me again. Damn! Now it'll be three `takes'. He was yelling again, gesturing to the sun with one hand, and at me with the other. Like, "Hey Stupid, the sun is up there." I figured he was complaining about lights or shadows or something. I held up my hands in front of his face, then grabbed the camera man and moved him about fifteen feet to the other side of me, twirled my finger in the air to get things rolling, and started over. I turned to face the camera in a close up. "Did you know that olive oil has been produced in the Mediterranean for over eight thousand years? I didn't. All I know is it makes things really slippery. Oh, and it's good for cooking too." I turned back toward the olive orchard and walked away, showing two oily hand prints on my white booty shorts. "Bella! Bella!" the director yells. He comes over to me and tries to put his arms around me. I pushed him away. "It's your fucking job to tell the cameraman where to stand instead of yelling and spitting at me, asshole!" and I flipped him off in English and Italian. "We still have the pasta and sauce commercials to do." Harry pointed out. "Then get me another director. This guy's an idiot! And I'm definitely going to need some dick." I fumed. "I'm sorry, Harry. I don't mean to act like a spoiled child. But that guy made me do it three times and yelled at me like it was my fault, when all he had to do was tell the cameraman where to stand." "No, you're absolutely right. You shouldn't have to do his job for him. Would a well hung thirteen year old virgin help make amends?" "It's no wonder I'm spoiled, Harry. You always know just what I want," I said with a kiss. Everyone tells me how incredible my ass is. I guess it's true, but you should see the ass on that little Italian boy. He was petite like me, but his dick was huge compared to mine. It looked out of place on his little body, but I enjoyed the hell out of it. Harry had to find another crew, so I got to spend an entire day rolling around in bed with this cutie. First I sucked him, then he fucked me. Then I actually fucked him. I couldn't pass up that ass of his. We ordered room service for lunch, then back to bed. He was on my back, fucking me for the fourth time, when Harry and Leo returned. The teen didn't miss a beat, and just kept going. It took a long time, because it was his sixth load, but I wasn't complaining. Once he finished, Harry watched as he pulled that big Italian sausage from my abused hole. Harry sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed his hand over my butt. His finger slipped into my gaping sphincter. "Mmm I love it when you're all used like this." "Well, what are you waiting for?" Leo and the boy (I don't even know his name) watched while Harry plowed me doggy style.He was rougher than usual, I guess it was so slippery in there, he felt unrestrained. By the time he finished in me, I was wasted. It was the closest I've ever been to having too much. Of course, if Leo had wanted a piece, I wouldn't have said no. The new director was much better. I liked him immediately. I asked Harry if the boy could be in this one. So we sat at a table with spaghetti in front of us. I picked up a strand and threw it in the boy's face. Of course he retaliated, and the food fight was on. Soon we were a sauce covered mess rolling around on the floor. "Spaghetti from Dickerson's is a great way to get things started. There's no telling where it could lead," I said as I lay my hand on the boy's belly. "Boss, do you think that will get by the network censors?" Leo asked Harry. "I think the censors are just as horny for him as everyone else. He seems to get by with everything. But I'm afraid that there will be food fights all over the country." "Well, right now he's getting into the back of that van with the director." Leo pointed out. ********* "Where are we going next, Harry?" I asked as I still savored the taste of the director's cum. Another load from the boy was buried in me too. "Hollywood."