Date: Mon, 5 Mar 2007 06:22:50 EST
From: Kevinmjo@aol.com
Subject: I Learned from Dad.

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    I've been likened all through  My drama classes as a Tab Hunter look
alike.  this both pleased and  displeased me but I had to learn  to live with
it
and even come to  enjoy it.  Being the tall handsome blonde landed me some
choice commercial  time and paid the bills and some while I was in collage.  I
had
not picked  up that Trade papers that fateful  Thursday night but my phone
was ringing  off the hook by 5 PM.  One after the other of my friends calling
to
read me  the days notice in the trade.  which read.
     " Wanted Male actor 18  plus who can pass for a 15 year old. Blonde
preferably, Tall, Handsome to play  homosexual call boy in cable pilot show.
May
be required to perform  explicit simulated Male on Male sex scenes."

each of my Friends in turn thought I was a shoe in  for this roll.  we all
knew the director who was hold the Auditions as he  was also on the faculty of
Our Collage.  With Him involved there was little  doubt the Pilot would be
bought by the interested cable channel. I knew even as  a minor co-star on a
weekly for the 26 weeks would be worth a cool half  million.
    the Auditions were being held  at 10 AM at an off broad way theater I
knew well. I walked in to register at  9:30. I had been up all night dressing
and
redressing with friends to look very  much like a 15 year old hustler.  I was
signed in along with at least 100  others and seated in the first rows. I was
number 16 to audition.  With  more then 75 auditions under my belt I knew the
routine all too well.  As  usual I was sizing up my competitors.  I was
feeling pretty confident of  Victory so far.  The Producer and Director on the
stage at a table had told  us what they wanted from each and a surprise this
was
not for a supporting role  but for the lead.  Instantly my palms broke out in a
sweat.  The  pressure was now kicked up big time.  the Lead would make the
lucky Actor a  rich man even if the show only played a year. Not to mention the
Exposure.   One by one we were called up. As those in front of me did their
little scene in  front of the Producer and director I was watching those two
Men. Trying to  ascertain what it was they wanted.  Each person would pretend
to
be a  street hustler with another actor there on stage.  A chance encounter on
 the streets of New York.  Everybody who had been in New York for more the
24 hours has been approached on the streets by both Male and Female  hustlers.
The mistakes my competitors were making one by one was in having  not taken
advantage of those past approaches as I have.  I was serious  about my action
to the point everything in my life translated into a role.   Being approached
on the streets I wondered how I would have done it or played  that role?  Many
a time I would stand aside on the street and just observe  the Hustlers.  I
discovered that it was the Male hustlers who had the  greater skills then the
Female.  The females seemed to follow a script that  changed little from one to
the other.  while the guys worked each customer  differently.  I would see
them sizing up the mark.  Dress manors, How  he carried himself and then use
one
of several formulas to land him.  With  older men they would play up their
youth and his being handsome and so young  looking.  They being near virgins
and
willing even to do "IT" for free with  Him.
Younger Marks they would flatter their raw  sexuality and beg to have their
bodies teaching them.  Money was not bought  up until the mark was all but
reeled in.
    I came on stage the sixteenth  in line.  I was studying the face of the
actor I would play off of.   Hoping to win him to me and have him compliment my
acting? I winked and He  perked up.  I let my eyes go down to his crotch and
made sure he saw  that. I again smiled knowingly at him and winked.  If I was
wrong I was in  big trouble. I gambled.  while introducing myself to the
Producer and  director I was already in Character,  Sizing them up and down as
if
they  were marks themselves. winking and smiling at them. flirting like a, Well
 like a street hustler would.
The other actor worked with me thanks to my being  so out to him. I was
feeling like we had a real date going on there on the  stage.  The actor shook
my
hand and I was the first of all before that he  actually made a date with.
>From behind me I head.

" How old are you young  man?

I turned and the Producer was  standing.

" I am 19 years old sir I just finished at  Columbia University. I've done
more the 30 Commercials so  far."

The Producer looked almost like he was angry for  some reason. He extended
his hand.

" Your going to have to show me some ID  son."

I was handing him my drivers license and the  Director stood up now.

Staying in character I was looking him up and down  like he was a mark.  He
laughed and said.

Son I think I can speak for my friend here and say  you have the role. That
is if You really are   19?

The Producer was giving me the license back and  loudly saying to the
audience.

Gentlemen the role has been taken. Thank you for  Your time and good luck."

The Director now as the audience was leaving was  looking me up and down like
he was a street hustler  himself?

' That hair" he said ' golden blonde, That gold  leather jacket and that silk
white shirt. Those tight ass black pants. Dam Boy  You are more the street
hustler then any on the fucking street.  Good yea  real good. I think I know
you? have you ever been in one of my  classes?

Yes Sir Mr. Greene I was in Your Thursday class  last year sir."

My stomach was all in knots. I had the part, I had  the part of a fucking
street hustler, I was a rich man and two weeks out of  Collage. my head was
spinning and it was with a great effort I was able to  answer their questions.

The director had me sit down and The producer  opened a file.

' Son this in one big ass break your getting  here.  You deserve it. what you
just showed us was fabulous to say the  least. And when you can impress two
old farts like us that is saying  something.  Now down to the business. Do you
have an  agent?

" No sir not really. I am acting as a free agent  at the moment."

They looked at each other and then the producer  said.  " OK Son by law I am
required to inform You that I am willing to  deal with an agent or manager if
You so choose. You do have the right to act as  Your own agent/manager if you
choose and these forms will have you state  that You are.
Here is the deal.  For the pilot You'll be  paid 6,000.00 up front plus you
keep the wardrobe.
Now it says if the pilot is bought you will be  paid $50,000.00 for the first
six months after that if the network buys the  whole year Your to be paid
150,000 a week.  I recommend You take this all  home have a lawyer look over it
and see me in my office Monday.  If you  agree be ready for work. Be there at
10 AM sharp."

I stood up and we were shaking hands the producer  said I should call him
Tim.  The Director wanted me to call him  Allen.  Allen slipped something in my
pocket.

You look at that when you get home today.  Kevin.  You have any questions at
all you call my private number and we'll  talk.  You have that in Your pocket.
Now relax go out party and be ready on  Monday. Read that contract every
line. And make sure before you sign it You are  willing to do all it ask you
to."

Tim my producer was giving me a wad of money  rolled up bills. I tried to
refuse but he insisted.

" You'll want to throw a big bash over the  weekend. enjoy it. we're taking a
chance on you boy don't disappoint us  now."

My heart was pounding nearly out of my chest as I  stepped out onto the
streets of New York. I had made it as an actor in New  York. Of course the
pilot
had to be bought but that was no sweat. I was walking  on air and I stopped in
a
bar three blocks down the street.  In the men's  room stall I at last counted
the money Tim had given me. $2,000 in twenty dollar  bills. I stood in the
stall reading the note. from Tim. It  read.

You are embarking on a career that will bring both  fame and fortune and cost
all you have to give.  You'll need Friends and  I'd like to be counted as
one.  This is a gift and the last you'll ever get  from me. From now on for
each
dollar you earn I will expect a pound of  flesh.
love and prayers
                       Tim sands.

I stepped out into the bar. I was in ' Clancy's  Irish pub.  Known as the
hang out of theater bit part actors.  The  beers and food cheap and the people
mostly show business types.  I ordered  up a Bud and called my Dad on the cell.
     Dad is a 41 year old  fighter pilot in U.S. Air Force stationed in new
Jersey.  He is a full  Colonel and Squad Commander.  My looks the tall blonde
came from my  dad.  We were always like Brothers in so many ways and he is my
big  supporter.  He and mom divorced when I was only 10 but he was never far
from me.
He was even more excited then I was and thrilled  at the money. he then asked
what the name of the show was?  I had to open  the package I was given and
there it was.  The working title  anyway.

                   "THE HUSTLER"

Dad was laughing so hard on the cell I had to hold  it from my ear.  once he
was able to speak he  says.

" Oh God Kevin now I have to go break the good  news to my men that their
Commanders Son is a New York  hustler"

Laughing myself I answered back.  " Yea dad  but a well paid hustler at
$150.000 a week."

He said. ' Hell Kevin I'd suck a dick for that  kind of money myself."

I was really surprised at that. Without thinking  of who I was talking to I
came back  with.

Maybe I can take you on as a coach  dad?

There was silence at the other end. I had over  stepped my bounds. I was just
ready to say I was sorry when dad came back  with.

" Maybe?  Just maybe Kevin. The more You know  about the part the better
You'll act it out.
Just like flying. A flight simulator can give a  great idea of what to expect
but actually sitting in the pilots seat and taking  it up is way different.
Look the General is in a good mood and I can swing  three or four days off.
I'll drive over to you. where are you now  Kevin?

I was not believing my own ears. I was stuttering  out.   'I am at Clancy's
Irish pub, You know on 42nd  street."

Dad ' God yes many a load I got on there. OK look  I am getting in the car
now and I'll be beside You in and hour or so.  You  can put me up for the
weekend right?

me " Yes sir. Ah Sir are,  Or were you  serious about you know my knowing the
part like we  said?

Dad Kevin in the air Force you either put  everything into a mission or don't
go on the mission.  I  know You  well enough Son to know you'll be doing it
with somebody so why not keep it in  the family?  Ok let me get on the road."

The phone went dead.  I closed the cell up  and ordered another Bud.  I had
just agreed to have Gay sex with my Air  Force Dad!  I  looked around the bar
at the other actors.  Not a  female among them I now noticed.  Some were
obviously gay as they were  holding hands and such.  I've been exposed as an
acting
major to gays and  even had sleep over gay sex of sorts growing up.  Enough to
know it could  be a pleasure to the max.  But that was just kid stuff.  I was
now  looking at these handsome actors in a much different light. I was
getting a hard  on.  My Dad was coming to mind. So very handsome 6'2 built like
the
fighter  pilot he was.  His blonde shock of hair like mine and those Irish
blue  eyes.  I had seen him naked many times coming up and knew he had a
monster
cock between his legs. Oh God would I be sucking my own Dad's cock before
days  end.  The part the big break. It was all for the big break?  No not
really, Not now. I wanted to do this to have full wild open male on male cock
sucking fucking male sex with my Dad.
   Three beers later the bar door opened  up and there stood a tall Air force
colonel.  All eyes in the place were on  the door.  I heard one of the gay
guys next to me say to  another.

" Oh My God what and  Adonis"

I stood ( well as best I could) and I saluted My  Dad in the best Military
salute ever which was our joking way of greeting each  other.  He came to me
and
we hugged.  We must have hugged like this a  billion times over the years but
now this was very different in deed. I was  feeling Dad's cock grinding into
me and I was grinding back into him with my  stiffening cock meat right there
in the bar.  He pulled back some with  me still in His arms and was looking
into my eyes. It was as if we were the only  two in the place as our eyes
locked.  The Bartender calling our broke this  spell for now.

" Well there he is Colonel Kelly himself.   And to what do We owe this Visit
Colonel?

Dad turned to the bartender with a broad smile on  his face.  " Here to visit
with me Son the Movie  star."

Bartender Movie star is it?  well Then drinks  are on the house for The
Colonel's Son the Movie  star."

I tired to explain I was only going to be in a  pilot I hope would be bought
but I couldn't get a word in edge wise between Dad  and his bartender friend
Clancy. It wasn't until our third beer that dad and I  were able to have a
private talk.

Standing and leaning on the bar Dad winked at me  and half whispered.

" I meant everything I said on the phone.  I  know you well enough Kevin to
know You'll want to really research out this role  and I'd rather it be with me
then a stranger, you know what I  mean?

This was so unreal, So out of left field not even  the drinks was making it
more real.  My strapping stud pilot dad proposing  to have Male on male sex
with me!  I was in the few seconds remembering our  two cocks touching when we
greeted. I managed to get out  with.

"Dad while I can't believe this is actually  happening I want You to know
that your right and I will be putting myself all in  this thing nothing at all
held back."

He winked that handsome knowing wink of his. his  blonde hair sticking out of
the Service cap. He said. ' I'd expect nothing less  of a Kelly!  Clancy My
man ( He was saying to the bartender) I've parked my  car behind your fine
establishment here. Would you be kind enough to keep an eye  on it for me over
night?

Clancy a handsome Irishmen if ever there was one a  strapping man himself
looked from the one of us to the other and said while also  winking. " I watch
it
like it was my own Colonel. I guess its time to get the  boy to bed then?

The Colonel put his arm around me and pulled me to  him. " That it is Mr.
Clancy, Yes that it is Mr.  Clancy"

We were in a cab as soon as we walked out the  door. Dad had given the driver
an address in the  village?

" Where are we going Dad? I  asked

" My place in the Village. I bought a brown stone  there.  See if I am past
over next promotion for General I plan on leaving  the Force and taking a job
with the Air lines. So this is my home for now. I was  looking now in that cab
at my dad in his uniform like I'd never looked at the  man before. he had his
jacket open and I was looking at his waist knowing he  prided himself on his
28 inch waist with those rippled ABS. I reached to touch  his ABS embolden by
the beer and conversation.  The Colonel made no  resistance to my hand
exploring and feeling his rippled ABS.  Thus  encouraged my hand went down to
his
engorged cock meat. I was feeling his steel  hard prick and he was moaning
softly
as my hand wrapped around his cock. I  started to try reaching into his waist
band to touch that cock in the  flesh.  The Colonel's hand stopped mine.

" We here already Kevin. Save that thought  Son."

I pulled my hand away my own cock stiff in my  jeans. I looked about seeing
we were in deed in the heart of the Village pulling  up to a row of Brown
stones.  Soon we were in the home and it was furnished  tastefully and
expensively,
 The place as a show place.  Dad showed me  into a room he called his lounge
off the foyer.  this was in deed a lounge.  complete with a 10 foot wet bar.
Mirrored walls rich thick red carpeting.  A built in stuffed custom made
leather couch surrounded the walls on two  sides. across from the bar and again
behind the bar was a large TV screen.   Dad threw his jacket on the wall couch
and was pulling up his uniform shirt. I  then stepped up and helped him remove
the shirt. My skin tingling as I now  touched Dad's bare skin. His chest now
fully exposed and it was a hunk of  art work. My hands moving up the sides of
Dad's torso, Pressing and touching his  bare hot skin as he moaned at my
attention. My hand both at the same time moving  into the wetness of Dad's
hairy arm
pits. Staying there feeling the manly  sweat of my own dad. I leaned in and
put my mouth on dad's covering his mouth  and his tongue came into my mouth as
we were in a full ravishing embrace.   Father and Son now abandoning their
bodies to each other in their first ever  incest. We were working in time with
each other. His hands pulling my clothes  off mine pulling his off so that now
both our pants lay in a heap around our  ankle's. bare chested hard cocks
touching.  now I was doing to dad what he  was to me feeling his cock head. So
wide
so much the mushroom. his big hairy cum  filled balls. That long thick cock
shaft.  reaching around and touching and  feeling each others bare hairy manly
bubble asses.  I no slowly was bending  my knees going to suck my dad's cock
meat.  He was smiling his approval and  holding up his fleshy cock head to my
hungry mouth.  I  opened wide  and dad was holding the back of my head and
slowly pushing his cock meat head  into my mouth.  his cum slit moving
teasingly
over my tongue and drippings  of dad's pre-cum wetting my taste buds for the
first time. I closed my mouth  tightly around the thick shaft and was moving my
tongue all around that mushroom  cock head of dad's meat. loving the strong
taste of his meat in my mouth. The  steel hardness of his prick yet the velvet
smoothness of that big ridged cock  head as it was hitting and touching the
roof
my mouth. Holding dad's balls in my  palm as his fat dick was fucking my
face.  My hands were in a frenzy of  motion all over his body as he now pounded
his big 11 and a half inch man meat  into my face and mouth. Up and down his
hairy muscular legs, His ABS, Around  touching feeling and pulling his round
bubble ass to me as his cock meat now was  pushing down my throat.  I gagged at
first taking such a big ass cock meat  in my throat but I wanted it and held
Dad's cock locked in my throat.  My  Dad a Master of the Skies was about to
seed
my hungry  mouth.

"OH God Kevin, Oh God Son this is great. OH Boy  Your a natural cock sucker.
Yea take all of Daddy's big prick Son. Yea Oh fuck  Kevin I am going to give
it up boy, You ready to take my load  Boy?

I moaned as best I could my willingness to eat his  cum and was pulling his
ass to me when he froze up. Still a second and then the  cock swelled in my
mouth and then burst forth a flooding powerful load of Air  Force cum juice.
He Guns on his fighter jet couldn't have had the  force of Dad's cum load
firing full force down my throat.  Flooding me and  choking me with gobs of
thick
seed juice.  I was eating it all and then  licking his spend dick clean of
the last drops of his wonderful nectar.  I  leaned under his hairy balls and
kissed them in gratitude for the gift them gave  up to me.


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