Date: Wed, 22 May 2013 20:53:48 +0000
From: whiteryan65@gmail.com
Subject: Straight Broke Dudez ch 5

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STRAIGHT BROKE DUDEZ

PREVIOUS CHAPTER:

Mr X finally called Gareth for what was his first appearance on camera for
Broke & Straight, and found out that he would be fucking a fellow teenage
dude called "Falcon Roar". He did his best to stay calm in knowing that he
was going to have to fuck another dude, but circumstances went haywire when
he found out that Falcon Roar was actually Tommy Rowe, one of his buddies
at school. Gareth had been friends with Tommy and his twin brother Trix for
years, so they were embarrased that their secret of working for a gay porn
company had been discovered. Mr X told them that they had both signed up
for this, and that they would have to fuck, come hell or high water. Both
decided to do this for the money they so desperately needed and enjoyed a
nice scene where Tommy's character came out to his best friend (Gareth's
character) and the latter fucked him good and proper. After the scene, with
the awkwardness of having fucked and kissed eachother furiously, Gareth
wanted some closure, but Tommy simply brushed it off, saying that it was
just another shoot, nothing more. Will Gareth have some emotional scars
after fucking one of his best friends? READ ON!!*

CHAPTER 5

"Tommy, this is the fucking fourth time im calling, man! Answer your
fucking phone!" Gareth yelled into the speaker before he threw his newly
brought Blackberry Q10 onto his bed and slammed the pillow with
frustration. He didn't care if his new cellphone broke into a thousand
pieces. He'll simply fuck his way into buying another one. Yeah right!
Gareth angrily wiped off some tears that began to roll down his eyes. He
wasn't fucking gay...he kept repeating to himself. But this was real, it
wasn't a fucking dream. Three days ago, he had fucked the sperm out of
Tommy, his buddy Tommy. FUCK. Gareth rolled over, and pulled the duvet over
him. He just wanted to sleep. Sleep to forget everything that has happened
the past few days...

The following day at school, Trix was waiting for Gareth as he left his
Tourism class, carrying his books to his locker. Gareth knew immediately
that it was Trix, because unlike Tommy, his twin brother, Trix had a birth
mark underneath his chin.

"Dude, what the hell is going on between you and Tommy? Yesterday when I
suggested be have a barbeque after school at our place he was all for it,
but when I started to call you and invite you, he completely lost it and
said he couldn't make it for some fucked up reason. Did something happen
between you?"

"Trix, its nothing major, please don't make more of this, man."

"Like hell, bro! I'm your friend and Tommy's my brother! If there's trouble
between you, I need to know!"

"JUST SHUT UP!! Okay? I don't need this in my life!" Gareth said, pushing
Trix out of the way and running out of the school building. He looked over
his shoulder to see if he could see Trix perhaps following him but he
didn't. He started to breathe normally again, but as he rounded the bend
out of the school gates, he saw Tommy standing at one side, talking to a
girl. Gareth knew Tommy well enough by now to know when Tommy was
flirting...and for the first time he...he didn't like it. He honestly
didn't like seeing this...get a fucking grip...he told himself. There was
no way Tommy would NOT see him and he HAD to walk past them to get
home...too late. Tommy saw him.

"Hey Gazza! Wait up, man!" he shouted, and kissed the girl on her cheek
before making his way over to Gareth.

"Dude, I saw you gave me like six missed calls, what the hell? Are you like
stalking me now?" Tommy said, placing his arm around Gareth jokingly.

"Dude, are you for real right now?"

"Did I say something wrong?"

Gareth's face etched in anger, and he pulled Tommy violently behind one of
the passing houses and pushed him up against the painted wall.

"Something wrong? You ignore me like I'm shit or something, your brother
wants to know what's up between us two! Or should I have just told him that
I FUCKED you three days ago?"

Tommy sighed and closed his eyes. He placed his hands on Gareth's
shoulders.

"Dude...it was just a shoot, just another shoot, please don't make more of
this..."

"Oh I'm SO fucking sorry for giving a damn that I had SEX with you!" Gareth
hissed at Tommy.

The two looked at eachother with fire in their eyes. Gareth would never
know why he did what he did. He simply didn't have an answer. He leaned in
and gently placed his lips on Tommy's.

"What the fuck are you..." Tommy managed to get out, but Gareth pushed him
against the wall harder and caressed his shoulder. Tommy started to kiss
his buddy back, he couldn't stop himself, the passion and the emotions
coming from Gareth was just too fucking intense. Finally Gareth released
him and placed his forehead upon Tommy's.

"I can't fucking get you out of my head, dude..." Gareth whispered
hoarsely.

"You'll...you'll get used to this. Fucking guys, I mean, working for Broke
& Straight, bro. This is not be an issue," Tommy whispered back, his eyes
closed.

"I fucking care about you, man!" Gareth whispered back.

"Same here, bro, You're my buddy. But I'm straight, Gareth. I let guys fuck
me for money. And I'm not gonna fuck up our friendship simply because you
fucked me, and now suddenly you're feeling all emotional and shit. Okay?"

Gareth looked up at Tommy and nodded. He pulled away from his buddy and
together they walked out of the yard, back onto the pavement, and walked
home together in silence.

***

Later that night, Gareth's Blackberry rang and he quickly grabbed it,
answering.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Little man! Listen, I got another shoot for you tomorrow. The pay's
excellent. You interested?"

"Sure, Mr X. Tell me more."

"This one is gonna be a bit different that that last one. This is a shower
scene."

"Well I've been naked infront of you before so a little water shouldn't
matter," Gareth said slowly. He was always to fucking nervous when speaking
to Mr X.

"Right then! By the way, have you activated your Blackberry's email?"

"Yeah I have, like you told me to."

"Coolio. You'll have to memorise a script for this scene. I'll mail it to
you. See you tomorrow then."

Within five minutes of ending the call, Gareth was notified that he had a
new email from Broke & Straight's email address. The script was indeed
attached. He sighed. With the money he got from Mr X from the scene with
Tommy, he could afford to pay all of his mother's accounts, right to the
last cent. His father's still remained. He had no choice. His parents was
doing the best they could under difficult circumstances and his dad still
had no luck with finding work. The least he could do was to try and help
them. If they knew he was going gay porn...Gareth shook his head and
started to learn his lines for the shoot tomorrow.

***

After a boring day at school, Gareth tried to dodge Tommy, Trix and Kris
after the final bell rang out and quickly rushed home. Mr X said that today
they were doing a shower scene, but he still wanted to look good. He opened
his closest and after a few minutes he decided to wear a green t-shirt with
white shorts and some flipflops. He didn't gel his hair this time, knowing
it wouldn't matter, since it would be drenched in water later on. He just
ran his fingers through his spiky hair a few times, making it stand up nice
and firm. He sprayed on a little deodorant, grabbed his keys and left the
house.

He jogged the by now well known route to the Union Building and pressed "4"
when he got there. Once more he heard Tash's voice and the door was
opened. As usual, he waited for Tash to come and collect him.

"Hey Sunshine!"

"Hey, you..."

"Still a shy boy, are we? I'm really excited about the shoot today," Tash
said, a huge smile on her face.

"And why's that? You're gonna watch or what?" Gareth said, frowning. He
hoped that was NOT the case.

"Oh my heavens, no! But the boy you'll be working with today, is my kid
brother!"

"I'm sorry, what?" Gareth asked, his eyes wide at this information.

"Don't look so surprised, Sweetie! It's a job like every other, and it pays
a lot more than MacDonalds or Starbucks. What more can a sixteen year old
teenage boy want than to get his cock sucked?"

With THAT Gareth nearly choked on his own saliva.

"Wow...uhm...jeez Tash, I've never...you know..."

"Sucked cock before?"Tash completed the sentence for him. Gareth could only
nod, looking down at the floor while they were taken up to the fourth
floor.

"Don't worry. The first time is always the hardest. From what I hear, the
boss is very pleased by the hits your scene with Falcon Roar has gotten!"

Oh great...I forgot people were actually paying to see this shit...Gareth
thought before the elevator opened and as usual, Tash took him to Mr X's
office.

"Enjoy! Haha, Tucker is a good looking boy. I'm sure you'll have a good
time!" Tash said before she knocked on the door, leaving Gareth to wait.

"Kris Lightening! Come on in!" Mr X said as he opened the door. Gareth was
about to ask why the boss was calling him by his performing name, when he
saw another boy already sitting there. He was athletic and muscled as fuck,
much more than Gareth, that was for sure.

"Cockinsport, this is the boy I was telling you about, meet Kris
Lightening. AS you can see, both was you are sexy as fuck, so we should
have a good day, right?"

"Nice to meet you, man!" Cockinsport aka Tucker said, holding out his hand
to Gareth, who shook it. Gareth was impressed with what he saw. Not in a
gay manner ofcourse, but the same that he would give respect to any other
boy with a boy such as Tucker before him. He had bright blue eyes, a
friendsly smile and seemed to be a good guy. His ash blond hair was neatly
cut and shaved, kinda like a sorta Chandler Massey lookalike.

"Yeah, you too, dude. Jeez man, what are you benchpressing? Your arms are
insane."

"WOAH you guys have time later for that. We need to shoot the scene. You
guys know your lines, right?"

Both Gareth/Kris Lightening and Cockinslut, or Tucker as his real name was,
nodded their heads.

"Okay then, no make up needed since this is a shower scene, lets get you
guys on set! Have a good one!" Mr X said, his cock hardening having seen
both of these hot teen boys in action before. Thinking of their sperm
splattering all over eachother...man life was good.

When they entered the set, it was a totally different senario. There was a
complete build set of a typical boys's locker room and dirty towels lying
around everywhere. A special mechanical shower type thing hung over the set
where they would be having sex.

"Don't worry, the camera doesn't shoot so high up, so we can get away with
having a fake shower. Sit down, so let me recap. Your characters for today
are soccer players. Your highschool team lost for the first time this
season, and Cockinsport's character was the reason for the loss, as he had
let in a soft goal, so he's feeling shit. Kris Lightening, its up to your
character to cheer him up a bit...in more ways than one. We good?"

"Yeah, sure," Tucker said, having a "don't care" attitude.

"Ready as I'll ever be, boss," Gareth said, once more breathing in and out
slowly. Right...here goes nothing.

*SCENE BEING PLAYED OUT*

"Bad match tonight, FUCK! We just couldn't fucking get going," Gareth's
character started to make small talk, soaping up his muscular arms,
dripping wet with bubbles of shower gel.

"Uhm...yeah, I guess. Gutted to concede a goal against after so many
games," Tucker's character said.

"Hey pal, I've been here two years, I've literally seen it all. No use in
going to ground about losing this afternoon. You pick yourself up, dust
yourself off, and start all over again. Fuck those haters."

"Yeah, if you say so. After all the crap going round about me, I thought I
would be able to handle it..."

Gareth smiled and gently placed his hand on Tucker's muscular shoulder. He
could feel the results of all the training and vigourous work outs that
Tucker must have been putting in. He casted his eye down the youngster's
hard, chiseled eight pack. Tucker could also feel the stress build up
caused by the Gareth's first encounter with having to give him a blowjob
stored in those young fingers. Gareth knew what he had to do...he walked up
straight behind Tucker and placed both hands on his shoulders.

"Dude...what are you...?"

"Relax pal, I'm not gonna hurt you," Gareth said before he started
massaging Tucker's wet shoulders. The latter started to sigh as he felt the
tensions of the past couple of days simply melt away. Gareth was starting
to get more than a litle boned up, with this muscular young fucker standing
infront of him. He grinned slyly and leaned in towards Tucker's neck, where
he gently leaned down and placed a tender kiss, like it was
scripted. Immediately he could feel Tucker's body shudder and stiffen at
the same time.  He kissed Tucker's neck again, this time allowing his lips
to linger on that little collarbone spot, making sure Tucker could feel his
warm breath against his naked skin.

"Tell me, brother...is it true what I've been hearing about you and some of
the guys on the team?"

Tucker's character knew that he could say no, he could deny everything
which Gareth's had allegedly had heard...but he also knew that he has
already given the answer away by allowing Gareth to kiss him. Tucker was
clearly enjoying acting this out. Didn't hurt that he found Gareth so
motherfuckingly, insanely attractive!

"So...what have they got which I haven't? I mean, I'm a good looking guy, I
have a seven inch prick and not a half bad body either...so...?" Gareth
said, trying to be as sensual as possible.

Tucker finally got some movement in his body, and he turned around
defiantly to look at Gareth through the drops of water which was still
pouring onto them.

"The difference is that you are just wanting to prove what has been said!
You wanna taste the goods, dont'cha? " Tucker almost yelled.

"Mmmm, I can understand why though. You, my friend are a fucking sexy
dude. But here I am, my hands on your tall body while washing your
georgous, muscular arms and those hot pecs..."

That was enough for Tucker's character to make his move on Gareth's. He was
horny, and his rock hard 7 inch dick proved that. Gareth grabbed Tucker and
pulled him into a strong hug, with his arms going around the experienced
boy's lanky, muscular frame. He once again kissed Tucker's neck before the
latter pounced on him as the two broke, straight teenage boys, playing two
footballer's lips met in a passionate, almost needy kiss. Using all the
experience he gained with Tommy, Gareth took the time to caress his hands
all over Tucker upper chest and stomach muscles, feeling and wanting those
ripples of teenage flesh underneath. Tucker was a serious hottie! Gareth
never allowed himself to let go of of Tucker's lips as two desperate
tongues almost flew into eachother's mouths, seeking the attention of the
other.

Gareth reached upwards to run his fingers through Tucker's thick ash brown
hair as he pulled him closer. He felt the wet texture of the hair between
his fingers, as he moved more downwords he suddenly released the kisss,
tracing Tucker's barely shaved chin with his fingertips.

"Why the fuck haven't we done this before, man?" Gareth laughed and kissed
Tucker again, pushing the young man now fully against the shower wall. He
just couldn't get enough os the so-called forbidden fruit.

"Because the fans and our teammates will kill us?" Tucker groaned as Gareth
finally allowed him to catch some much needed air after steeling his breath
away with "Cockinsport" wanting those full lips. Gareth started to grind
the lower half of his body into the smaller frame of Tucker, exciting moans
from the teenage stunner, from deep within his chest. Gareth then took hold
of Tucker's by now steel hard teenage jock cock. To Tucker's amazement,
Gareth surprised him and leaned down, caressing Tucker's strong thighs and
inner flesh as he did so. Now it was Tucker's turn to grab onto Gareth's
sexy brown hair, swiping his fingers through it, making it stand tall and
proud, really giving Gareth a rugged, handsome, bad boy look as his cock
grew ever stiffer.

"FUUUUCK!!!" Tucker moaned, thrusting his head backwards, his eyes rolling
back in their sockets, so wonderfully overwhelming it felt to have his cock
back inside a warm mouth. If Gareth thought the smell and taste of another
boy's cock was gonna let him puke on set, he was SORELY MISTAKEN!! Instead
of just gobbling the hard teenage dick and get it over with like he planned
to...Gareth couldn't get enough of the youngster's hard and manly cock as
he kept driving it into his mouth, kept sucking faster, more urgent,
wanting the juicy nectar within!

The water which was still pouring over them made for an interesting view if
anyone could imagine it. The water splashing onto Tucker's chest, running
downwards over his rock hard eight pack, dripping into his thick bush of
pubes and into the mouth of Gareth...or "Kris Lightening" who was sucking
the hard teen prick. Gareth thouroughly enjoyed the texture he felt
underneath his inexperienced tongue. He licked and suckled at Tucker's
cockhead, penetrating the piss slit, tasting the deliciously young pre
juices that seemed to just pour out of the young cock. Gareth reached
underneath to play with Tucker's balls, knowing and remembering how he
liked to have his own balls played with, taking both into one hand, rolling
them around firmly but gently, wanting to tell them to unleash their
torrent of goodness he knew was to come.

Tucker's chest was started to heave up and down, up and down faster and
faster, as he tried his best to pro long his cum.  His dick felt like it
was enveloped inside a velvet woollen coat, caressed and enjoyed to the
max. Tucker's young balls couldn't keep his torture up for much longer and
Gareth felt the youngster's cock jumping and getting hotter as he yet again
glided his tongue over Tucker's length. Tucker arched his back and started
to feel that tingling sensation inside his young balls, as he grabbed
Gareth's hair and pressed it firmly down on his crotch.

"Ohhhhh fuck...oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck...gonna fucking cummmm..." Tucker
moaned desperately and his balls couldn't hold it any more. Tucker blasted
his sweet, young, white protein directly inside of Gareth open mouth. Oh,
the slippery and creamy flavour of young sperm! Gareth tried his best to
gobble up everything he could get his mouth on, but Good Lord, there was
just too much of that teenage cream produced! He tried his best and
swallowed for the last time, licking his lips to fully savour the taste and
essence that was Tucker...or shall he call him by his perform name,
Cockinsport?. After the thick substance had finally gone down to his
stomach, Gareth grabbed Tucker and layed another passionate kiss on him. It
was so gentle and caring that Tucker thought he might pass out before
another great idea crossed his mind.

"We got a few more minutes...please dude...fuck the shit out of me!" he
pleaded to the georgeous, but broke boy. Gareth's cock, which was at
breaking point already, just shot up to red fucking alert as he faced the
prospect of fucking the no doubt tight ass of Tucker. The latter ran his
hands through his water drenched hair, making stick upwards in a very sexy,
devilish manner. Quickly they turned the shower off and Tucker led the way
to the benches that was stacked in the middle of the lockerroom. The dude
named Cockinsport, unknown to Gareth only an hour before all this, turned
around, while facing the the boy was who was about to fuck his second
straight boys ass and kneeled down on his knees with his hands stretched
out infront of him...a facinating sight for any gay man out there.

"Fuck me, dude. Fuck me NOW!" Tucker pleaded, for fuck's sake, his ass has
been tingling for over four weeks since he and his girlfriend last had a
fuck. She used to push a dildo up into his ass to prepare him for
scenes. Gareth made sure he had some soap to glide over his hands, making
them nice and slick. He then applied it towards his aching, and by now
bursting circumsized seven incher, standing loud and proud just waiting for
Tucker's ass. That same stiff cock lead the way as Gareth positioned
himself behind Tucker and slowly plaed his cockhead at the entrance of his
glimmering wet ass. With a slow sigh, he gently pressed and pushed his way
in.

"MMMMM yeah....fuck me...oh jeez fuck me HARD!" Tucker whispered in passion
as his hole was completely penetrated by Gareth's long cock. It took a
while for the pain to subside, but Gareth was very gentle with his fuck
buddy. He caressed the younger man's back before lightly started to thrust
in and out of the tight ass that he had his cock buried in. Gareth then
really started to plunge his dick inside the sixteen year old's ass,
holding onto Tucker's sides and grunting with every stroke. Gareth's balls
continued to slap against Tucker's bum, with the vigor in which he fucked
him. Tucker started to toss

his prick, who had no choice to but regrow to its full eight inch length
hard off, as his ass was being used at will. Gareth was positively raping
Tucker with his steel hard cock until he pulled Tucker upwards towards him.

"I'm gonna fucking cum..."

Gareth immediately threw Tucker back onto to the locker room bench and
really started to fuck his cock in and out of the latter's ass. His prick
was a lightning blur as he fucked Tucker good and proper. He slammed this
hard cock into the warm orifice over and over, his hard stick raging inside
Tucker's ass. Tucker screamed out in utter exstacy as his insides was
flooded with Gareth's virile, slimy sperms. Gareth's pumped his cock as
deep in Tucker's leaking ass as far as it would go, before falling on top
of Tucker in his exhausted frame, breathing in and out deeply. That also
did it for Tucker the second time round, as his intence wanking of his dick
came to a shattering climax, his white, thick cum splashing over his hand
and the locker room floor. Gareth then leaned underneath Tucker and
collected some of the athletic boy's cum, wanting more...shocker...licking
it off his fingers, tasting the sweet young goodness. He then kissed
Tucker's still wet hair before pulling his spent, cummy dick out of the
latter.

***

"AND CUT!! Beautiful, beautiful scene, guys!! Get clean up and come to my
office to get your payment," Mr X said before patting each boy on the back,
before leaving the set.

"Thanks, man! Been a long time since I had a good fuck," Tucker said to
Gareth, holding out his hand for the latter to shake, which he did.

"Yeah well...should I say it was a pleasure, dude?" Gareth laughed.

"Maybe...maybe not. All I'm saying is keep that dick away from my
girlfriend! She'll leave me in a heartbeat if she sees that fucking thing!"
Tucker smiled, before pulling on his shorts and shirt, leaving Gareth alone
with his thoughts.

Was it so easy for these guys to just...walk away after doing stuff like
this? Gareth shook his head. He didn't know how the hell both Tommy and now
Tucker did it. Maybe he should ask for some tips. FUCK...he swallowed
another dude's CUM for fuck sakes! Determined to ignore the slight taste of
vomit pushing up into his throat, he remembered suddenly that he seemed to
enjoy it. He sighed...he actually enjoyed eating Tucker's cum. What the
fuck was happening to him? He placed his head in his hands. Was he turning
fucking gay?

After he had fully dressed and collected yet another envelope from Mr X,
the latter once more congratulating Gareth on a job well done, he ran into
Tash at the reception desk.

"So...how was my kid brother? Did you fuck him good?"

"JEEZ TASH!! Keep your voice down!"

"My dear boy, around here we have no secrets. All the guys working here
know exactly what you and Tucker did this afternoon, so don't be like that!
By the looks of that semi hard bulge you have going on, I'd say you enjoyed
it!" Tash said, winking at Gareth before she turned around to answer a
phone call. Gareth walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the
ground floor. These people...fucking hell...

***

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