Date: Sat, 24 Nov 2007 06:41:59 -0800 (PST) From: Bob Archman Subject: Big Brother, the Twins and Santa 2 Big Brother and the Twins meet Santa 2 By Bald Hairy Man This story is intended for adults who are interested in gay stores involving man to man sex. If you aren't interested, or are too young to read the story, Do Not! This is a fantasy, not a sex manual. If you have any comments on the story send them to bldhrymn@yahoo.com or bldhrymn@aol.com. Tim and I had a strange School teacher who was theoretically teaching Sex Education. We were 15 at the time and he tried to tell us sex was for having babies and it was important to save ourselves for marriage. He was a big time Baptist. By 15 we had discovered other reasons to have sex. I would guess any kid who was more than 13 or 14 had figured out sex was for fun. You have to be a very stupid kid not to know that jerking off was more fun than watching re runs on the TV, or going to Sunday School. By the time we were fifteen it was general knowledge that having sex with another person was better than jerking off. I'm pretty sure most of the guys did it. Curiosity is a powerful urge and most guys messed around some. Some girls got pregnant, but my guess was that more guys got a mouthful of cum at sometime in their life than knocked up a girl. People whispered about guys who got a girl in trouble, but as far as I can tell, no guy ever got another guy pregnant. Getting a girl pregnant was a big problem. As long as you didn't get caught, a blow job was less problematic. As far as we knew, Tim and I invented sex on our own. Our folks were any better about sex education then the school. We figured out what felt good and what didn't. We knew sex was for fun and personal enjoyment and didn't have any hang ups about it. Guys are naturally curious, but Tim and I were curious and adventurous. Our high school teacher was a "save it for marriage" man. We were more, "use it or loose it" types. We figured there was no harm in trying something new if there's the potential of having some fun. Up until the time we moved to Baltimore, Tim and I had done most of our adventuring with each other. We discovered Beau was the adventurous type. Ed and Sean liked this about him. Beau and his friends, Ed, Sean and Kurt, all thought of sex the same way we did. In some ways it seemed like we were your normal garage band, except we were playing with cocks and asses rather than guitars and synthesizers. We were having fun and enjoying ourselves. When I said we were like a garage band, I have to admit we were well above average. Some guys get together, but they never get beyond using a few chords. You could say we all knew how to play our instruments and were imaginative to boot. ACME provided pleasure in its own way. Ed once referred to his movies as inspirational. We watched some of the movies and liked them. Most of the guys were older and nice looking, but not exceptional. Most were hung and most really liked doing what they were doing. Ed had said there wasn't much acting going on, and you could tell. The actors liked their work. When Beau appeared in the movies, it was different. Beau was handsome in real life, but an absolute knock out in the videos. He was gorgeous. Beau would appear and the ordinary guys in the video would go ape shit crazy in love. By hook or crook the geeky, but well hung, co star would end up having wild and crazy sex with Beau and the movie would end on a high note. The geek would be drenched in Beau's cum. Beau had great orgasms. Ed said Beau was the master of friendly sex. It was intensely pleasurable and exciting, but you didn't hear wedding bells in the background. Everyone started the movie as friends and was still better friends after the sex. Ed said we shared the same tendency. Tim thought Ed wanted us to be in a movie, but Ed wasn't pushy. Beau told us there was a new movie in the works a few weeks later. Ed wanted to do a Christmas movie with Gramps as Santa and a small cast. "What is a gay, nude and pornographic Christmas movie like?" I asked. "I have no idea, but Gramps use to be a department store Santa for some place down south. It went out of business and Ed wanted to help Gramps out. Sean is working on it," Beau explained. "Maybe it will be a Christmas Carol kind of thing." "The cocks of Christmas Past?" Tim suggested. "I'm not sure about that." "I don't think so," Beau said. "Sean was talking about elves." "Orgies in Santa's Wonderland?" Tim suggested. We dropped the subject with that idea, but two weeks later we were at another party at Ed's loft. This time there was a bigger group of men in attendance. The group included Gramps, Kurt and his brother Kip and two dwarfs, Zoltan and Tibor. They just happed to be identical twins. Sean was with a guy named, Bobby, who was Chinese or Cambodian. Meeting new people can be hard, but Ed was a good host and everyone was comfortable within minutes. Kip was an older and slightly heavier version of his brother. He was a building contractor who renovated houses. Zoltan and Tibor were a trip. They were in their mid-forties and had big, black beards and very strong facial features. They had normal sized heads and trunks, but short legs. I had a brief flashback to our conversation about "Orgy in Santa's Wonderland," and wondered if they were cast as elves. They had more of a Blackbeard the Pirate look than a Santa's elf look. The Hungarians had strong accents, but were friendly and funny, not at all fierce like their appearance. A man named Connor came a little late. He was a cameraman-photographer. It took me a little while to realize he was the Geek in Beau's movie. It didn't take long to see he was Beau's friend. He was a good-looking guy, not at all geeky like the character in the movie. I hate to sound like a superficial kid, but I also remembered his huge cock. Everyone got along well and it wasn't long before shirts began to come off and we got down to the night's main attraction. As I said everyone was a nice guy, but by the time we were all naked, everyone was more than a nice guy. The two dwarfs were apelike in their hairiness, and they were hung like King Kong. Their mouths were at perfect sucking height. They flanked Beau and licked his cock. They looked fierce with their dark eyes and black beards next to Beau's nordic god body. Connor was taking pictures. Zoltan and Tibor's cocks touched as did their tongues as they licked Beau's bloated member. A glob of precum drooled from Beau's cock. He was enjoying it. We were all revved up. Ed coated Tim and my cocks with lube. "Get behind Zoltan and Tibor and let them sit on your cock," he said. "Do you think they'd do that?" Tim asked. Ed smiled. "Take my word for it. They'll love it." I don't know if Ed was a mind reader, or had this planned in advance, but it worked. We were our knees and the dwarfs sat back on out cocks. Their asses opened wide and the firework began. Both men moaned as our cocks slipped into their bodies. I was supporting Zoltan with my hand gripping his cock and balls and my other arm around his chest. I felt him react. I twitched my ass to bounce him. Zoltan was in heaven. After he got use to the invader in his ass, he and Tibor returned to nursing Beau's cock. Beau shot off. He broke away and Gramps took his place in the middle of the composition. I hadn't noticed him much before. He had seemed like your normal, portly businessman. Close up he was in better shape than I thought and had a beer can style cock. There was room for both dwarfs. His beard was luxuriant, and snow white hair covered his chest. Gramps had goat like balls in low hanging sack. Kurt and Kip joined us, flanking Gramps. They were, well tanned hairy men. Connor was talking pictures as we played. I would have thought this would have been distracting, but the sex was so hot I didn't notice him. We traded places and exchanged positions several times, but since there were two sets of identical twins and a set of bothers, it was like being in a kaleidoscope. Whatever we did resulted in a mirror image. Tim and I sat on the dwarfs' cocks and sucked Gramps and Ed for a while. Zoltan and Tibor were the first guys to get in our holes that weren't family. It was exciting for both of us. Their cocks were uncut, like ours, but they had big mushrooms style cock head. The cock heads felt good, really good. Tim fucked me all the time and Beau once. Sex with the Hungarian twins was a new and exciting sensation. I had thought that getting sucked was about the same for everyone. That wasn't true. We were laid back and relaxed about sex. Zoltan and Tibor were anything but casual. They let us, and everyone else know just how good it was. We thought it was cool to take sex in stride. They were wildly enthusiastic. Some of their enthusiasm rubbed off on us. We aren't exactly the comptemplative sort, and I wouldn't say we were exactly worried about taking another guy's cock, but it was a relief. It was only later I realize what a change it was. All of a sudden there were hundreds of thousands of potential playmates. I didn't expect to get fucked by all of them, but I was sure interested in getting fucked by a representative sample. For the next few hours there was a lot of sex and many variations, but it was clear to me we had hardly begun to exhaust the possibilities. The oriental man, Bobby, was a muscleman. He could support Zoltan and Tibor while Ed sucked his cock. The night was a complete, unqualified success. No one was left out, except for Connor, but Beau took care of him later. Two days later Ed and Connor came over with the photographs. They were spectacular. Tim and I had never photos of us by a professional photographer. We had noticed how good Beau looked on screen. We looked great. I wouldn't say we looked handsome, but we looked very masculine and hot. I was shocked. Somehow Connor got lots of close ups of us fucking the dwarfs and of them screwing us. He had a series of pictures of me as I was getting screwed by Tibor. You could tell when the cock popped through my sphincter. I always thought I was cool and collected, but you could tell in my expression when Tibor's cock hit my prostate. While I always liked sex, I had no idea you could see it in my face. Connor had spectacular pictures of Beau's precum drooling from his cock and getting stuck in Zoltan's beard, but even better was a picture of Beau shooting. His cum made a perfect arch in the air. The next photo showed Tibor's mouth wide open and the volley of man seed was an inch from his tongue. Connor's pictures were crystal clear, but also showed the emotional state of his subjects. Emotional state isn't the wight phrase. Connor's pictures portrayed the level of sexual excitement. They were the next best thing to being there. He had a close up picture of Tibor's cock entering my ass and you could sense Tibor's lust and drive. Everyone loved the photos. Ed wanted more than just photos. He wanted all of us to be in his new Cock Opera, "Who's been Naughty or Nice." Sean explained the story for the proposed Christmas Epic. Gramps was to play a Department Store Santa afflicted by nasty and selfish elf helpers. It was sort of a combination of Miracle on 34th Street and A Christmas Carol. Tim and I were to be budding actors. We were to treat everyone more than 24 like trolls and were into one way relationships. We liked to lead a guy on, fuck him, then ditch him. We get scammed by a fast talking talent agent. He takes our money and leaves town. We are reduced to taking a job as Santa's helpers for the Christmas season. It turns out we are shitty elves and we are about to get fired. It that happened we'd lose our cars and apartment. That's when Santa takes us under his wing. He will help us only if we reform and treat people like human beings. We're willing to try being good elves, but Santa wants more. We had been treating our co-workers like shit. There were additional elves, Zoltan and Tibor, and happy, ethnically balanced Happy Toy makers. These were to be Kurt and Kip, Bobby, the oriental, and an as yet to be seated Hispanic man and a black guy. Only when we gave them more pleasure than we received, would Santa help. "You must find out what they like and desire and satisfy them," Sean said, reading from the script. "You're supposed to be willing as long as your asses remain virgin." "I don't know if I can portray a virgin ass?" Tim said, causing laughter. "I'd have to dredge up old memories." "When exactly did you guys start fucking?" Ed asked. "We never fucked. We just messed around," I said. "We started sucking as soon as we could get hard and shoot off. I guess we started screwing a year or so later. We were maybe 13 or 14." "You've been at this only for five or six years?" Ed asked. "You are professional at it." "Well, when you do it every night and again most mornings, you can get really experienced fast," Tim said. "Dad always said, if you're going to do something, do it well. I don't think he was talking about sex, but he was right." "Let's get down to the $64,000.00 question," Ed said. "Are you boys willing to do the movie?" "What do you think Beau?" I asked. Beau looked uncertain. "Let me tell you the deal," Ed said. "I'll give you the regular salary, and I through in a car for each of you and pay a year's insurance on them. You know my day job is as an auto dealer. It won't be a new car, but it will be a good one." We were ready to jump. "There's one more thing. Kurt is one of my financial backers. Realistically you guys are a bit short on marketable skills, other than sex. He'll through in some college classes at night school. You need to learn how to do something for the rest of your life." "What's wrong with sex?" Tim asked. "No one likes man sex more than I do, but an auto dealership pays the bills," Ed said. "You need a job you can rely on when your 45 or 50. Without that you'll be living in a trailer park if you're lucky, homeless if you're not." "Can't we just do the sex part?" Tim asked. Tim wasn't into studying much. "Nope. Kurt is firm about that," Ed said. "Can you do the movie without Kurt?" "Sure I can, but Kurt and I have been friends for years," Ed said. "Don't get me wrong. You're good looking and a great sex partner, but I'm not going to fuck up a friendship because you don't like studying. It ain't worth it. Night school is part of the deal." "We're game," I said. I'm not that much into school either, but I liked Ed. It was good to know where he stood and to know that Kurt had plans for us, not just for our cocks.