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Working as a guest star for the WB television series Jack & Bobby has been an amazing experience. Not only did it bring in a great paycheck, and the show contains some awesome and gorgeous young talents, but also since David Henrie turned 15 and had been a guest star on the show since Season 1, he became friends with the cast members in his age group. David had hung out with them somewhat regularly after a long day or night of filming. One of the downsides of it is that there are a lot of night shoots which means you're not finishing the day until most people are just arriving at their jobs in the morning. But it also means the few chances you get to live a average life you make the most of it. That is what happened on such a night.

 

The series producers had rented a big hotel right in the center of Jefferson City for the week to shoot part of an episode. The first seven days were long night shoots, but the eighth day was just a few pickup shots and one reshoot. The cast had the next two days off before finishing up filming on a soundstage, it meant that since they were done early, they had some time to hang out and have fun like regular kids. Rather than going out and doing something, people decided to make the most of the beautiful hotel rooms they were at and had a house party. A few cast members made a lunch run and ordered some food, while an army of crew members finished packing up the gear. Once everything was squared away, a lot of older people who had personal obligations and families went home. David, along with some of the other cast members, stayed to party with the cast members who were already letting loose.

 

Some might think that a private party with a bunch of famous film stars might be different in some way from a house party with a group of normal kids fresh in their teens, but it's not. People drank, people grouped together to talk, people laughed, soundtracks played, and some people danced. Though when Dean Collins, Logan Lerman, and Jascha Washington were all goofing off together, the rest of the party seemed to pause a bit as every young actress in the room seemed to watch the trio of young heartthrobs. It's funny, having been on the crew since the start, the number of times the game Bang, Smash, Dash," had been played with those three among the gang had been countless. While some chose to stick with their same choice for Smash most guys selections for Bang and Dash would ebb and flow on any given day.

 

After a few hours, things died down as some people started to leave, and other people started to separate from the larger group. David had a few too many sodas, so I needed to use the bathroom. With the ones downstairs having either a line or being currently in use, I went upstairs. David passed Jascha, Logan, Kyle Gallner, and Blaine Miller in the hallway as they all were laughing about something. After taking a super long piss in the Presidential Suite bathroom, he went to rejoin the party, but on the way, he ran back into Logan, Blaine, and Jascha in the hallway. They were all being quiet and seemed to be listening in on what was happening on the other side of a door.

 

 

"What are you guys doing?" David asked, and Jascha quickly shushed me.

 

"Dean and Glen Powell are banging in there," the curly-haired 13-year-old told him in a hiss of a whisper. As if on cue David suddenly heard a loud moan from Dean.

 

"Harder! Fucking fuck me harder," They could all hear Dean calling out from inside the bedroom. Jascha had his cell phone out and was recording the sounds from behind the door. They all tried to be quiet but were unable to help but snicker a bit now and then. They stayed silent and listened for six minutes.

 

"Thirty bucks say they like to put on a show," David announced in a quiet voice. All three heads turned to him.

 

"What?" the black 15-year-old asked.

 

"I bet when they went in there, they never closed the blinds or drapes or whatever," David repeated.

 

"So what?" Jascha asked, still not knowing what David was getting at.

 

"You know the large wrap-around balcony the second floor has."

 

"Oh, shit, I'll take that bet," Logan said with real excitement. "How do we get out there?"

 

"I'm sure there's a door in the presidential suite," David answered. Logan headed towards the bedroom as soon as the words were out of his friend's mouth. "You guys coming or what?" David asked Jascha and Blaine.

 

"I don't think we should," Jascha said mildly put off. "Listening is one thing but watching through a window is kinda freaky." David then looked to the lanky teen. He could tell the intrigued kid wanted to come along, but when Jascha looked at him for his answer, he decided to stay with him and told the others to go ahead. So, David went chasing after Logan. From the master bedroom, they went out onto the large second-floor balcony. Neither of them knew how many windows down the bedroom Dean was in, but they didn't need to. The bright lights shining from inside the windows made it obvious.

 

"So, I guess you owe me $30 bucks," David told Logan as they slowly approached the window.

 

"You're doing this for the cash?"

 

"No. I was gonna come out here regardless to find out if Mr. Awkward is a real blonde or not. But I was right, so I want my money."

 

"Trust me bro he is," Logan said to the point with a smirk.

 

"What?"

 

"Just when I thought changing in locker rooms was weird."

 

"Wait," David said as I had us stoop just two feet from the windows, "When have you seen him naked?" he had to ask even if it sounded gross.

 

"Of Course. Hell, I've pictures of him naked on my phone." David looked at him stunned, "The three of us sometimes send nude pics to each other before sending them to guys. Just to get approval that they look good." David's mind was blown at this confession. "What does it matter anyway, you're about to see his sunshine crotch in a minute," Logan said before he crept to the side of the window and peered in. The European-mixed boy saw his eyes bug out and his mouth open in excitement as he looked through the glass. David was still frozen in his tracks thinking about what Lo had just told him when he looked back and waved his pal over. David moved closer, and thanks to their height difference (he was 5'3" and me 5'11") David was able to look through the window over his head Wild Western style.

 

Looking into the bedroom they both had a clear view of Dean naked on the bed getting railed from behind by a fellow actor named Glen, who played a bully in the pilot episode. The sounds of their fucking were much more muffled through the thick glass window than it was through the door, but who needs audio when you got the front seat view. David was shocked as he looked at Dean while he was on the bed.

 

"Why's he carrying socks of all things?" David blurted out. From the window, they could see a side profile. Dean was on the bed on his knees, bent over with his ass in the air, both hands bound behind his back by what looked like tube socks.

 

"He probably brought them with him. The dude's a super freak. He's shown me and Jascha his collections of pornos and stuff before. I'm surprised neither of them are tied down." They continued to watch a bit more and saw the tall dirty-haired blonde boy reach down to his ass cheeks.

 

"Fuck, I hope he didn't keep that in his pants," David said as they watched Glen twist around and then pull out a butt plug that was currently lodged inside of him.

 

"No, he must've had it on him already," Logan replied as they watched it get reinserted into his friend.

 

"Any other secrets about him you wanna share?"

 

"He knows what he's doing when it comes to eating out."

 

"Really?" David asked, taking a step back to look at Logan. "Do you know that from experience?"

 

Logan turned his head and looked at me. "Maybe," he said teasing me, "Or maybe I'm trying to get you so turned on you cream your own pants." After that, he went back to watching the free erotic show. As David stepped back behind him to watch Logan as well said, "Too bad from this angle you can't see his blonde bush like you wanted."

 

"Yeah, too bad. But I'm not complaining about what we can see." David spoke. The two of them simply stood at the window and watched them fuck. Logan twitched and swayed a bit as he watched, and David adjusted the pulsating erection he had going down his pants leg five times. At one point Glen grabbed the center of the bonds and pulled them up, causing him to sit up a bit. It gave them a great view of Dean's well-hung pink balls swing and shake as he kept being rammed from behind. As he reached around to grab his left butt cheek, he swung his head to the side so he could look over his right shoulder. He looked over the shoulder closest to the window and there was a chance he might've seen me and Logan watching him in the window.

 

"Should we move?" David asked when it seemed like he might've seen them.

 

"No, it's fine. Knowing him if he does, he'll just jack off on the idea of us watching it." The boys just continued to watch. Glen released his grip on the cuffs and Dean went right back to bending over at the waist.

 

"I can't believe he has such a pert ass," David said as he avidly watched him getting spanked so hard it was leaving a red-shaped handprint on his clear yet pasty white skin.

 

"He's not the only one with a hot ass, you know," Logan retorted.

 

"Yeah, but he's still a dorky blonde. You got mad stamina in you dude," David then took his first real risk with Dean. "I've no doubt an ass like this is God's gift," the dark-haired boy said as he reached down and grabbed ahold of his ass. The series main actor just let out a little laugh and moan as David started pawing at his freestanding globes.

 

He started pressing his ass back into the other's ass and after a little bit, David got a little braver. "You know being blonde also usually means..." David trailed off as he worked his hand around the outside of his thigh and toward his crotch only to discover his jeans were bulging a bit. Sliding his hand up further David found the reason for the bulge. "Hey man, how long have you been fingering yourself?"

 

"A couple of minutes. I can't believe it took you this long to figure that out."

 

"So NOT fair," David said as HE took hold of his forearm and pulled his hand out of his jeans. David then brought his pal's left hand up to his mouth and wrapped it around his wet fingers, sucking them clean of delicious cock juices. As Logan started to slip his fingers from David's mouth, the crafty boy slipped a hand under his pants before he could beat David to it.

 

"Ha, just like I thought, warm to the touch," David said as he felt around his friend's crotch. Feeling every contour of his ass, before finally slipping a finger inside. At first, they both just enjoyed the feeling of David's finger working his ass, but eventually, they did bring their attention back to what was happening back inside the bedroom. The blue-eyed actor still had his hands behind, but he was now on his back with his head hanging off the side and his semi-long hair dangling to the floor as Glen fucked his mouth. Once again though, David's view of Dean's hole was blocked, this time because he had his right knee up as he laid back.

 

 

"Never would've guessed Glen was packing all that," Logan said as they now had their first unobstructed look at his entire dick.

 

"He's not a stud," David told him.

 

"You're crazy, that's a sweet dick he's got on him."

 

"I didn't say it's not good looking, I just said it's not too...big."

 

"Sure. Just rub my cock. Yeah...yeah, just like that," the kid moaned as David did exactly as he asked. David worked his ass with his fingers and just felt his hand getting hotter and sticky, all while hearing Logan's breath getting heavier and heavier. Through the window, they saw Glen had pulled his cock out of Dean and let him out of his bonds so that now he could let Dean ride him as he laid down on the bed. They both watched Dean sink down on his pole, Logan abruptly said, "We're not gonna do anything...gay."

 

"What?" David questioned him, wondering why he just blurted that out of the blue.

 

"I just, don't want you to think that just because we're doing this that I'm gonna let you fuck me."

 

"Logan, if I guessed that your jeans would be down to your ankles and my cock would be hangin' out. So, shut up and enjoy the ride. Wanna see you cum so hard that you'll scream- so many people are gonna think you'll need your jeans," David told him as I pushed a second finger into him. Now David had two fingers rubbing the inside of that attractive ass and had the palm of his hand resting right against Logan's sensitive button. Using his other hand, David undid his belt and the fly of his jeans, making it easier for him to move his hand inside of them.

 

Keeping one eye on the blonde and his bouncing balls inside, David began kissing and sucking on the neck of the 12-year-old brunette actress in front of him. He made sure when sucking on his pal's neck, not to do it too much to leave any curious marks that might need to be covered up by the makeup team, but David was going right up to that edge. As he moved his body closer to the other, Logan moved back towards him. He now had his ass pressed up against David's thigh. Logan was close, David could tell from his fiery moans and his breathing, plus his hand was just drenched in that smooth sticky essence.

 

David finally stopped assaulting his neck when they saw a bunch of movement on the bed. Dean had climbed off him and gotten on his knees, while the 16-year-old ginger stood up and began stroking his dick.

 

"I can't believe you don't think he's got a big dick," Logan moaned as he watched him beat his cock in front of his friend's face.

 

"I know it's not that big," David told the awestruck boy.

 

"How do you know that?" he asked.

 

"Because I'm bigger," David whispered into his right ear as he shifted his weight around so that the outline of his hard cock ran right down the middle of Logan's jeans encased ass cheeks, while he rubbed it against him. David then went all the way knuckle deep on him with both index and middle fingers. Logan covered his mouth with both hands to stop himself from screaming as he finally came. As Logan's ass was squirting all over David's hand outside, Glen's dick was blasting cum right into Dean's face. He remained there on his knees with both eyes closed and a closed smile on his face as jets of cum continuously landed upon his face. Watching what was happening inside, David almost failed to react as Logan's legs buckled and he barely caught him before he collapsed to the ground.

 

Keeping his promise, Logan did not let me fuck him that night. As soon as he stopped ejaculating, he left his friend hanging, walking away on a pair of shaky legs. David was left using his tongue to clean his hand as he watched Dean and Glen finished up. Overall, he was glad David stayed because after Glen got off the bed, Dean got off the bed by turning towards the window. He had a big smile on his face as he scooped some cum off his chin and sucked his fingers clean. Once off the bed, he stood facing the window for a minute. While unsure if he could see him or not, but that may've been because David was distracted by finally being given a full-frontal view of his fine naked body, including the bushy proof that he was, in fact, a real blonde.

 

After they both got dressed and left the bedroom, David made his way back inside, and soon after he headed back to his room. It was around 5 am when his phone went off with a text message. David wasn't close to falling asleep, so he picked up his phone and saw it was a message from Logan. Opening the text, he said Dude, I feel bad about leaving you like that. Hope you enjoy these. Then came three more texts, each was a picture. Each was a picture of a naked guy. While you could not see the face, it was clear from what David had seen that evening that each was a naked selfie taken by Dean. As he studied each picture, another sudden buzz nearly made him drop the mobile, and then another text message from Logan, Jascha's got a hot bod too. That too was followed by a picture of a teenage boy laying down showing off his naked body from mid-thigh to his chin. From his snaps, David recognized the torso in the picture immediately as belonging to Jascha Washington. He asked if Logan had any pictures of himself, he'd like to share, but he never answered.

 

Three days later we were all back to work on a soundstage. When David saw Glen early that Thursday, David gave him a fist bump and told him that he heard about him and Dean. He told his friend if he could smuggle in a few bottles of booze, he'd tell him everything that happened after they finished filming. Even though David had seen most of what happened with his own two eyes, he didn't seem to know that, so he agreed. In part because it would've been weird if he had said he was going to pass, and in part to hear what he had to say the experience was like. David saw Logan not long after that, but neither of them had time to talk. They just exchanged greetings and moved on. It was not until late in the afternoon that Logan and David had a chance to talk.

 

 

It was merely by happenstance the two young stars just happened to find themselves walking down an empty back hallway of the school set together. The series lead had just come back from lunch and looked amazing in his new clothes. It was nothing special. Blue jeans, black sketchers sneakers, a short-sleeved blue shirt, and a brown jacket. Real casual, but he was showing himself off in it.

 

"I should thank you for those pics," David told him.

 

"I hope they were worth sharing," he said with a laugh.

 

"I had kind of already taken care of the original situation, but they did come in handy after you sent them to me. The very next day," I told him, which made Logan laugh. "But you still owe me thirty bucks," David reminded him.

 

"What? Those pics gotta be worth more than that."

 

"Guess they are, but hey a bet is a bet," David informed him.

 

"Fine," he said. He started digging around in his pockets for the cash. "I've only got two ones, two twenties, and a ten-dollar bill."

 

"Yeah, I usually don't carry cash on set." Logan rolled his eyes at that answer. They continued walking a few more feet.

 

"How about we go double or nothing?" the eager boy asked.

 

"Okay sounds good to me. So, what's the bet dude?"

 

Logan stopped walking, so I stopped after another few steps and turned around to face him. "Well, you seemed like a badass the other day about how you were bigger than Glen, prove it."

 

"Are you serious?"

 

"Totally man. Whip it out and prove it. I know he's not here to compare, but..."

 

"Don't sweat it man," David told him as he started undoing his pants. From what David saw through the window, Glen was about six and a half inches long and of average thickness. David was about as thick as him and five inches long, limp. Feeling unstoppable as he reached into his pants and Blaine out his flaccid dick in the middle of that hallway. Logan's mouth dropped, both in shock that he had exposed himself to another guy and that it turned out that he hadn't been lying to him.

 

"Damn...I guess you won the bet," Logan said with his eyes never leaving David's suspended meat.

 

"Not yet I haven't," David told him. Logan looked at David like he didn't know what he was talking about. Gladly he then informed him, "Glen's was sorta bigger than this, so you can't know until I'm hard if I actually won the bet or not." The younger McCallister brother just stood there looking at him, or rather looking at David's dick for a few seconds before a small smile appeared on his face as he seemed to decide.

 

"Come with me," Logan said as he led the way. David thought about putting his dick away as they walked, thinking they were heading to his room. Instead, he turned and opened the door to the fresh and clean Men's room at the end of the hallway. David followed him in and locked the door behind them as he lowered the lid and sat down on the toilet. "Okay lemme see that dick," he said.

 

David walked over and stood right in front of him. His crotch was almost right at eye level. Logan snatched the floppy dick in both of his hands and started to play with it.

 

"I can feel you getting fatter and hard in my hands," he said. One of his hands started to stroke David's shaft as the other hand went into his black pants and pulled both balls out over the top of his red boxer briefs. "Whoa, even your balls are huge," Logan said as he felt them up in his hands. "They're like a pair of golf balls."

 

When David was fully hard, there was no question that his was both longer and thicker than Glen, and Logan conceded the bet, yet that did not stop him from continuing to play with both his cock and balls. He wasn't trying to get me off with a hand job, he was just simply playing with it. That was until he lifted David's shaft, so it pointed at the white ceiling tiles, and with his eyes focused on the twin blue pair, he leaned forward, stuck out his tongue, and started licking David's sack.

"Gotta love a guy who makes the effort to take care of his ball," he said before sucking one of David's testicles into his mouth.

 

"Gotta be safe man," David replied, which elicited a light giggle from him and sent pleasurable vibrations through the nut sack. Logan played and sucked on David's balls for a bit before giving the underside of his dick a nice, hard, slow lick, and wrapping his lips around the head of the mushroom cap. As Logan started blowing him, his hands began feeling around inside one of his pockets, until he found what he was looking for. He released the firm cock from his mouth and raised up his mobile phone.

 

"Hey dude! What the fuck are you doing?" David questioned him.

 

"What does it look like," he answered as he looked at his phone and pointed it at David's throbbing member. "I showed you a pic of Dean and Jascha, only fair they get to see one of you." He looked up to see David was a little scared about this. "You can't tell me you don't want those two hotties knowing what a nuclear reactor you've been hiding under your pants." Once he said it that way, David let him continue. Logan had one hand holding the schlong while he snapped a few pictures with the other.

 

"Maybe you should take one with it next to your face, you know just to give them the POV of something to compare it to," David suggested, but it was obvious that not even he trusted the words coming out of his mouth.

 

"Yeah, sure. Never hurt anyone," Logan said, his voice tinged with deviant humor. Yet to David's surprise, he did it anyway. Getting down on his knees on the carpet floor he took a few selfies with cock in front of his face, beside her face, and some with the tip in his mouth. When he was done, Logan put his cell phone down and began sucking me off. He tried to deepthroat David, and to his credit, he got a lot further than most girls on their first attempt. It took a few attempts, but he did achieve his goal and put himself in the private company of young actors who had successfully been able to deep throat David's big dick. He kept a hand on David's dick as he slurped away on it, his other hand, unsurprisingly had found its way inside his now undone jeans. Logan kept blowing and deepthroating me for another few minutes until he pulled the engorged cock out of his mouth with a clear POP.

 

"Remember when I said last time that we weren't gonna fuck?" He asked his friend and costar.

 

"Yeah," David said as Logan gave him another long tip to base and back lick.

 

"That was my mistake," Logan said as he stood up. He looked at his watch, "I gotta be in makeup in fifteen minutes," he informed me. The series lead actor then bent over the sink, and David helped him push his jeans down to his ankles. Logan tossed off his long brown jacket and exposed his tight plump ass to him. David gave his butt a nice hard squeeze before moving behind Logan and pushed his pants down to his thighs. "Um please tell me-do you really know how to use that thing?" he asked as he bounced his ass against it.

 

"One way to know for sure," David told him as pushed down and slid his dick back and forth along Logan's wet, slightly hairy, anal lips. David then positioned his cock and slowly pushed into him. Logan was tight but felt all out amazing.

 

"Oh God...holy fuck!" Logan yelled as his virgin crevice was being stretched out. David had only done a few strokes and hadn't even pushed his full length into him, and yet his body already jolted with a small orgasm.

 

David continued to work slowly, stretching him out until he was fully ready. Logan let him know when he was ready. Telling his friend to fuck him faster and harder, and David obliged. There in the bathroom on one of the most used sets, David had Logan Lerman bent over holding onto the sink as he battered the groaning boy with his cock from behind. They looked at one through the mirror as they fucked hard. David thought that he had a real talent when it came to sucking on a guy's balls, but his special talent was the way he could pump and bounce his ass as they fucked. It was incredible. At times David stopped thrusting and just let him pump on his cock. It felt incredible. They fucked with great intensity for ten minutes, but David could not keep it up much longer.

 

"So, dude, where do you want my cum at?" David asked him through gritted teeth. He knew Logan was going to head to the makeup trailer right after this and then maybe wardrobe for a new shirt, David knew he couldn't cum on his face and a shampoo bottle cap-sized spot of dried cum on his back might be hard to explain away if he needed to take off his jacket.

 

"Fucking cum in me. Let's see if those big balls of yours are just for show or they have something to them," Logan told him, pretty much daring David to dump as big a load as possible into his tight receptive butt hole.

 

"Don't worry, I got something for you," David told him before giving his plump ass another hard slap. David gave a few harder deep thrusts, each time pulling out just to the tip before slamming his whole length back into Logan. On the final one, David thrust balls deep into him and then let Logan have it. His balls might have gone from the size of pool balls to cherries with the amount of cum he emptied inside of him.

 

"Oh my god! Oh my god, yes!" Logan moaned as his own body shook with another groundbreaking orgasm ripped through his body. David kept his dick inside Logan until he was as soft as he was going to get while still very much aroused. Pulling his cock out also brought cum leaking out of Logan, but he didn't seem to be upset. Rather than cleaning up, he pulled up his briefs and jeans, ensuring that for the time being, he was going to be walking around the set with an ass dripping full of his costar's cum.

 

"Please tell me we can do this again sometime," David said as he pulled up his pants.

 

"Ah, for sure," Logan replied as he checked himself in the mirror.

 

"Awesome," David said. "I'm gonna want to spend a lot more time checking out that amazing body of yours."

 

"That does sound good. Especially since next time we're gonna see if we can squeeze that big Italian meat of yours into my tight ass," Logan told David and then gave me a mind-crumbling kiss. He opened the door to the bathroom and started to walk out before stopping. "Oh, shit wait," he said and then pulled a fifty-dollar bill from his pocket and handed it to me. "I'm always good to my bros."