Devin's Porn Career

Devin nearly shit his pants when the booking agent  from Raw Fuck Club (RFC) informed him that his next scene would be with Champ Robinson and Tyler Reed! He thought to himself, “that’s a lot of dick”, but he gladly accepted the opportunity and filming was planned to begin in three weeks. The studio was renting some space in a local dungeon where Devin would ultimately get locked into a fuck bench for the two hung tops.

Devin spent the next few weeks researching more about his scene partners. He’d watched Champ fuck many bottom boys like himself not only for RFC, but BlackBreeders, and several others. Champ has an amazingly strong Black build and fucks with incredible stamina and really knows how to take charge using his brute strength to fuck mouths and boy cunts with his massive weapon.  Devin would watch Champ’s scenes and get off using his wide assortment of dildos, closing his eyes, imagining just how Champ’s cock would destroy him. Sometimes he’d shoot himself masturbating for his new JustForFans page, and his audience would watch him painting his torso with hot splotches of white seed as he lost himself in this fantasy.

Devin was not as familiar with Tyler Reed, but a quick search would uncover he’d been in over 200 porn scenes, with multiple studios, and like Champ, he’d seeded many holes and made his bottoms squeal and beg for more. Devin was turned on even more when he read Tyler stands at 6’3”, complete with a bearish build, usually a short dark scruffy beard on his face. Devin had to pinch himself, he couldn’t believe his new reality as he thought back to his short time working for an accounting firm. He was glad he’d made the choice to pursue his passion for penis, getting fucked by some of the hottest tops in the industry!

Devin had been spending a little more time in the gym, and although a short boy himself, he toned up rather nicely, his chest presses really working to pump those pecs and the bicep curls really made his arms pop. With his new found confidence, he got his nipples pierced with 2 silver bars and added some ink, a dragon design swirling around his left pec, and a pink pig painted in his right butt cheek. He wanted to look fresh for this new scene and keep his audience interested.

The morning of his shoot he spent almost two hours getting himself ready. He douched thoroughly using his shower nozzle. He trimmed his bush to a faint fade of hair and used the same setting under his arms. Devin was naturally smooth just about all over his body, a light coating of dark hair covering his forearms and ankles. He shaved his face smooth, not that he could grow a full beard if he tried. He’d seen the barber just a couple of days ago and they’d given him a short crew cut. He stares at himself in the mirror and said aloud, “damn, if I were a top, even I’d fuck me!”

Devin had received a small package a few days prior from RFC. In it, he found two items, one more concerning than the other. The first, a black and white patterned NastyPig jockstrap. He pulled it out of the box and tried it on, noticing the pouch seemed a bit large for his small cock. When he saw the shiny metal chastity cage underneath, he discovered why. He was instructed to put it on for this scene, and they paid him just slightly more for the trouble. Devin hadn’t been in a dick cage before, after some initial hesitation, he placed it around his shaft and clicked the lock shut. There was no key. Now he put the jockstrap on again, and it made sense. That extra room kept the cage snug, whereas a smaller size would have been uncomfortable after awhile.  He instantly felt slutty taking a second glance in his mirror. He hoped the studio would unlock him after the scene concluded. 

A car would be picking Devin up this morning as the studio felt it best to provide transportation, not wanting to take any chances for his safety should he overdue it on the poppers they would be feeding him later. Devin wore a pair of joggers on his legs and a tank top. He wondered if the driver knew his dicklet was caged for the entire drive.

They’d pulled up in front of what looked like an abandoned warehouse. The driver stopped the Escalade and opened Devin’s door and was told to walk straight ahead and he’s be buzzed inside.

Once inside, Devin was overwhelmed by the large space. In it we’re several slings, benches, crosses, ropes hanging from the ceiling, on walls were every kind of whip or paddle you can think of, shelves of butt plugs and dildos, even bright orange traffic cones of various sizes. It was a BDSM paradise. Devin was extremely curious, and had such little experience with these things.

A few minutes later, the director came and greeted him. A gentle giant of a man, he warmly hugged Devin and assured him that the scene today would not be extreme, and that he will be making sure Devin is comfortable and safe throughout the day.  The director, Ken, said to follow him into the locker room as his scene partners were getting fluffed and anxious to meet him.

Devin thought Ken was pulling his leg about Champ and Tyler getting fluffed, but he wasn’t. They walked in to find the two tops standing side by side naked, two smaller framed boys’ blonde heads bobbing on these masterful pieces of dick. They smiled at Devin and Champ said, “glad you’re here. As you can see, we were eager to get started so we had a couple of boys get us in the mood.”

The scene director told Devin to strip down to his jock and hang his things in an open locker. He asked the boys to scurry off and then had the two hard men shower off quickly before getting things started. Devin’s eyes bulged out of his head when both men walked back into the locker room with brick hard erections, Champ’s pointing straight out. Tyler’s pointing almost due north. Devin felt small compared to these giant hulks. 

The director set the stage for the scene to begin. There were two camera men working simultaneously. This was new for Devin, but it excited him. The director had Devin sitting at the edge of a locker room bench with the two men standing at each side of him. The action started filming with Devin opening his mouth as wide as possible as the two tops gripped their mighty hardons and began to rub them all over his face, smacking his cheeks, his open mouth, with their silky skin and firmness. Devin darted out his tongue and Champ was the first one to place his cock head on it, and slowly began to slide it inside Devin’s wet and hungry mouth. With each passing inch, Devin moaned. Champ was easing his shaft down Devin’s throat, Tyler’s hand around Devin’s neck, feeling it expanding it, watching Devin’s skin protrude. Champ wrapped his fingers behind Devin’s head and began to plunge into his  throat, causing Devin’s eyes to tear, and sending clear thick lines of saliva down his chin. 

Champ removed Devin’s head from his cock and placed it onto Tyler’s. Champ and Tyler made out over Devin’s head as Tyler fucked inside Devin’s throat. Devin was getting better at controlling his gag reflex, never once attempting to pull away, only calming himself and breathing through his nose, relaxing his tongue, accepting the skull fucking he so desperately wanted as each man took turns with with filthy mouth.  They attempted to share Devin’s mouth several times, and it just wasn’t working from this angle so Devin fell to his knees on the tile floor and looked up at each man with a wide open mouth, as if to say, “try it now. Give me both!”. They complied and with this new angle,both cocks almost flush against each other connecting their fleshy wet heads. Devin looked right into the camera ad it captured him devouring what was being fed to him!  

After nearly 90 minutes of cocksucking, Devin needed a break. Tyler helped him off his knees as they went to grab some water. It was getting stuffy in the locker room and each of them were beginning to sweat. Devin was picking up on the manly musk and it drew him closer to the men. Without taking direction from the Ken, the scene director, Champ flexed his bicep for Devin. Tyler pushed the back of Devin’s head right into Chanp’s pit and once again a small hand held camera captured Devin feasting out on the ripe musk, swiping his tongue all along the hairline of Champ’s armpit. Champ reached down to pinch Devin’s pierced nipples, and that drove Devin into a frenzy, he doubled his efforts and began moaning into Champ’s pits. Next, Tyler wanted his pits worshipped, and Devin stood up, his height just enough for him to raise his head up, stick out his tongue and taste the masculine flavor he craved. The camera men shot this from several angles. Champ stood back and stroked watching this hot bottom get off on licking another man’s armpits. 

An extra 45 minutes or so of footage for the scene was added just on pit cleaning alone.  Tyler wanted to finally get a taste of that ass so they moved from the locker room to the warehouse and found the black leather fuckbench they needed. Tyler lay across it, his torso flush against the surface. Tyler pulled the jock off Devin’s ass, his cock cage dangling under him,. They secured his wrists and ankles to the bench. Tyler got down on his knees pried Devin’s smooth white ass apart and his tongue found Devin’s pucker. Champ stood on the other side and encouraged Devin to suck his dick while Tyler feasted on his twinky asshole. The camera now focused on Tyler’s tongue as it lapped up the folds of tender skin around the ring of Devin’s anus. Tyler reached down to tug on Devin’s exposed balls which caused him to gag on Champ’s cock. 

Tyler’s cock was so engorged, the blood rushing to it keeping it as hard as stone. Devin began to wonder if there was viagra involved as nobody could stay that hard for so many hours. Champ shoved some poppers under Devin’s nose and the camera went right back to Tyler who saw Devin’s hole quiver to invite him inside. He’d coated his cock in enough spit to get it nice and layered in slime and in one deep thrust, he had hit down to the root. A side by side shot now, one on Devin’s hole getting thrashed and the other seeing Devin live his dream, his skull getting completely battered as Champ gripped Devin’s head in a tight vice grip. Devin now understood why the chastity cage was necessary because he would have cum many times already. This was every gay bottom boy’s fantasy, only he was getting to experience it for real, hoping through the medium of video, sharing the experience with thousands of others. Using his face and his moaning to express to the audience exactly what he was feeling. 

Champ’s cock was thicker and longer. Devin couldn’t wait for the switch off. The men literally tagged their palms over Devin and they switched places. Champ used some nearby Swiss Army lube to coat his cock and with it already nice and stretched open, he’d felt his balls bottom out. Champ was fucking Devin so hard, his head was pushed over Tyler’s hard erection. If the bench hadn’t been secured to the cement floor, it would have been sliding all over the floor. The sound of Champ’s skin slapping against Devin’s flesh echoed and once again the split screen showing just how Devin was taking both dicks with so much eagerness.  Champ slapped Devin’s ass a few times throughout, each time sending Devin into a fit of squeals, Tyler enjoying the vibrations around his cock as Devin hummed over it.

Once again, everyone became sweaty from the physical exertion. It was time to pause. They’d been at it for almost 5 hours now and the director decided to spare Devin’s hole from further devastation. Besides, he had other plans for Devin’s used asshole and didn’t want it ruined.

it was now time for the money shot. He had Devin squat down onto his knees with his mouth wide open. Each top stroked their shafts off over his face and extended tongue. Tyler began grunting heavily as his body tensed and shook. His first jolt of baby goo jumped over Devin’s tongue and splashed right onto his cheek, Tyler stroked himself wildly, cum landing all over Devin’s face and into his open mouth, Devin now closed his mouth over its head and sucked out the remaining cum drops. 

Tyler pulled his spent cock away from Devin and Champ came closer. He used his dick to push the cum from Devin’s face into his mouth, before pumping his cock harder and faster down Devin’s throat. “Oh Fuck man, I’m gonna give you my nut boy. Fucking  take that jizz down your mother fucking throat!” He yelled out as he dumped his batter inside Devin’s submissive and willing mouth. Devin was left stunned, he was still in a high buzzed state, an endorphin rush of processing what had just happened, hardly believing his own throat was used was a cumdump for these two alpha men, being paid to do it! It was incredible. 

Champ and Tyler helped Devin stand up and planted kisses in each cheek, they congratulated each other for a terrific scene, Tyler mumbling something about wishing they had “double dicked that faggot’s ass”, as their voices faded away. 

The director quickly rushed over to Devin to ask how he was feeling. Devin said he was feeling super great.  Then Ken asked Devin if he wanted to film a solo session. Ken wanted to watch Devin fuck himself with some of those dildos, to test his limits and see just how much Devin’s pretty ass could take. Devin agreed…and the rest to be told in the next installment.