How to Suck at Your Job

Charlie loved two interconnected things:  his job and cock.

He had relocated to San Francisco, determined to break into the porn business.  While studios acknowledged his oral and anal talents, he did not have the right “look.”  His face was slightly angular, with his nose slightly upturned, and his body was pale and thin but not muscled.  While he auditioned for directors and producers several times (generally by sucking them off or getting fucked), he did not photograph particularly well.

His dreams were not entirely crushed, though.  One of the studios offered him the chance to be a fluffer – someone who makes sure that the models in the shoot were hard and ready to fuck when the cameras were ready to record.

“Yeah, some guys rely on Viagra or injecting their dicks with Trimix to get and stay hard,” the producer explained, “but we don’t like that here.  I’ve had to cancel shoots and call an ambulance because some guys tried to mix Viagra and poppers.  And who wants to see a close-up of a cock with needle marks on it?  We can’t control what guys do elsewhere, but we keep our sets drug-free – including prescriptions.”

“Why don’t they just make out together or jack each other off or something?”

“Sometimes they do, but remember that these guys have to be able to start and stop whenever the director is ready for them.  Shoots can last all day long or even go multiple days, and the talent sometimes needs to take a break.  You’re there to support them, in a way, just off-camera.”

Charlie jumped at the opportunity.  It was a foot in the door of the porn industry.  This wasn’t the way he wanted to get started, but it would do for now.  He could always work out to improve his physique.  If directors didn’t like the way his face looked, he’d be earning money that he could put towards plastic surgery.  In the meanwhile, he’d be keeping his name and skills in the back of their minds.  Once he looked better, maybe he’d get on a call list to make some videos, too.

Thereafter, he would get a call every so often telling him about an upcoming video shoot.  He’d be given the details of where to go and what was expected of him.  He would show up at the appropriate time, use his mouth, hand, and ass to get – and keep – a few guys erect, and then he would stand out of the way while he watched them fuck each other.  Then he would collect his money and wait for the next phone call.

One August morning, his cell phone rang.  Charlie recognized the number as being from the studio that hired him, so he answered it immediately.  “Yo,” he said.

“Four tops, one bottom, and it shoots one week from today.  Interested?”

“You better fucking believe it!”

“Good.  I’ll text you the address and when to be there.”

Charlie went through his normal routine and showed up to the house being used as the set. He saw a few faces he knew among the cast and crew and a few that he didn’t.  He didn’t know if this belonged to someone associated with the production, was being rented, or what, but he also didn’t think it was any of his business.  He approached the director to find out the details of what was expected of him.

“It’s pretty straightforward,” the director said.  “Daniel over there is going to get fucked and seeded by four guys.”  He gestured to men relaxing around a green sectional couch. 

The four tops were already stripped to their underwear, and Daniel was sitting on the arm of a green sectional couch with his shirt off.  Charlie recognized him, a buff but short Latino with a shaved chest, and raised a hand in greeting.  Daniel closed his eyes and gave a brief nod in return.  Sometimes the guys working in front of the camera didn’t want to deal much with the guys behind the scenes.

Charlie then eyed the four tops appraisingly.  Three were sitting on the couch, and the fourth was standing.  The first had splayed himself out on the couch.  He was tall and heavily tattooed, with a short goatee and shaved head and torso.  The guy next to him was shorter, with a hairy chest, mustache, and slightly protruding ears.  Turning the corner on the sectional, the third had tattoos on both shoulders, a flat-top haircut, and a soul patch beneath his lower lip.  Brightly visible tan lines protruded over the waistband of his low-cut briefs.  The last was standing and had a tattoo on his left shoulder, a lightly hairy chest, and his black hair cut very short. 

“From left to right, that’s Luis, Miguel, Jack, and Austin,” the director identified, pointing to each in turn. 

“Yummy,” Charlie commented to himself.  Turning to the director, he asked, “When do you want to get started?”

“We’re almost ready,” the director commented.  He turned his head and looked questioningly at various members of the crew, most of whom nodded in return.  He then walked over to Daniel and muttered a few words in a low voice.

Daniel gave a brief shrug of his shoulders.  Addressing the others on the couch, he said in a bored voice, “All right.  So we’re going to have Charlie come in here and, uh, get you guys hard while I take a quick break for a final cleaning out, and I’ll be back in a bit.” 

The director pointed at Charlie.  Immediately ready, Charlie removed his shirt, kicked his shoes into a corner, and slid out of his jeans, leaving only a black jockstrap.  He walked over to the couch.  “Hi, guys,” he said, reaching out to briefly feel the soft lump in the front of the standing model’s underwear.

Jack slid his hands beneath the waistband and slid them down.  Charlie sank to his knees, wrapped one hand firmly beneath the base of the performer’s balls, and opened his mouth.  He felt a hand on the back of his head as he took the semi-soft member onto his face.  Pushing his face all the way down to Jack’s hips, Charlie wrapped his lips firmly around the shaft, sucked hard, and pulled his head back.  He could feel the dick beginning to swell against his tongue and stretch against his lips.  He continued to glide back and forth across the cock while Jack released Charlie’s head and reached down to pinch his right nipple lightly.

Charlie heard the other three men moving, shifting their positions as they watched.  He released Jack’s still stiffening cock from his mouth with one last audible slurp and turned to look at the others.  They had all pulled their underwear down and were slowly stoking their cocks, enjoying the spectacle.  Knowing his job was to take care of all four performers, Charlie turned from Jack and shuffled on his knees over to Austin.

Austin was already fairly hard, but Charlie still wanted a taste of his cock.  As he bent down, Austin pointed himself towards Charlie’s face, pulling his underwear farther down to free his balls as well. Charlie looked at the distinct tan line above Austin’s pubes as he thankfully received the meat into his mouth.  “Mmmmmmmmmmm.”  Charlie moaned as he savored the meat stick as a delicacy.

Miguel was sitting next to Austin, and Charlie reached out to grasp the next dick as he slid his lips back on Austin.  When he looked as he was guiding his hand, though, the cock slipped from his mouth and smacked sharply back against Austin’s tan line.  Obligingly, Austin slipped his thumb underneath his member and guided it back to Charlie’s waiting mouth.

Charlie decided to focus on only one man at a time for now.  Austin was stiff, but not as hard as possible.  Releasing Miguel’s dick, he placed his hands on either side of Austin’s hips on the couch and focused on the task at hand.  He skillfully bobbed up and down, taking the entire shaft into his mouth and throat.  Soon, his dick was fully erect and polished with Charlie’s saliva.

Charlie turned his attention to Miguel as Jack sat next to Austin on the couch.  Miguel looked fairly hard, but it was Charlie’s job to make sure.  Slurping, Charlie slobbered on Miguel’s dick.  Using both hands, Miguel pushed Charlie’s face down to guide him into deepthroating his dick.  Miguel stared at Charlie’s head on his crotch, and spit leaked from the corners of Charlie’s mouth, wetting his chin.

Charlie heard a rustle as Austin stood.  Charlie opened his eyes and saw Austin slide his underwear to the floor.  Austin then stepped over him, and Charlie heard more movement behind him.  There was a double snap of something opening and closing, and then there was a wet insistence at his asshole.  Charlie could feel his hole being lubricated as Austin slipped one of his slick fingers inside.

Charlie released Miguel’s dick from his mouth and raised his body up, repositioning to accommodate the new pressure.  Miguel took the opportunity to raise his hips off of the couch and remove his underwear.  Glancing around, Charlie saw that Luis still sat at the far end of the couch, stroking leisurely at his monster dong.  Turning his head, he saw Jack sitting on the other end of the sectional, squirting some lube into his hand before sliding it over his member.

Contrary to popular belief, being a fluffer didn’t necessarily mean just sucking a guy until he was hard.  A fluffer’s job was to get men hard – and keep them that way – by any means necessary.  Sometimes they wanted to fuck you a bit while they waited on the bottom to finish his preparations.  Sometimes they would just lay back while you licked at their balls or stroked them gently.  Different porn stars had different ways they preferred to achieve their full erection and stay hard.  A fluffer had to be prepared to accommodate them all in one way or another.

With Miguel now completely naked, Charlie bent back over and attacked the cock with his mouth.  At his second stroke down the Latino’s meat, he could feel Austin pressing against his sphincter.  There was a short struggle as Austin found the right angle of attack, and then Charlie’s hole was stretched around Austin’s tool.  With his head still bobbing on Miguel, Charlie gave a short grunt as the initial insertion was achieved.

Charlie worked both his head and his hips, taking both cocks at once.  Austin’s hands clamped onto Charlie’s waist to hold him still while Miguel’s left hand found Charlie’s head at the same time.  Miguel held him down, shoving the thick, meaty shaft far enough down his throat that Charlie could not breathe.  Charlie allowed this for as long as he could.  Then forced his head up after a moment, releasing Miguel’s dick briefly as he caught a quick breath. 

Meanwhile, Austin still held Charlie’s hips still as he slowly worked his way back and forth, in and out.  He found a rhythm and began to fuck Charlie steadily.  With each stroke, he pulled out slowly until only the head was enveloped by Charlie’s ass, and then pushed forward faster.  Charlie began to vocalize his approval as he continued to slide his mouth over Miguel’s dick.  The slurping sounds Charlie made around Miguel’s completely rigid dick became louder as Austin’s thrusts cause his mouth to break their seal on Miguel.  Austin put one hand on Charlie’s shoulder to pull him back as Austin pushed forward, strengthening each thrust.

Satisfied that Austin and Miguel were both rock hard and ready to fuck Daniel, Charlie raised up to stand on his knees.  Simultaneously, his mouth released Miguel and his ass freed Austin, and there were two noticeable smacking sounds as their dicks slapped against their respective stomachs.  Charlie opened his eyes, looking to his left, where Luis was still in his underwear and had not yet received any attention.

Shifting over to Luis and his massively thick dong, Charlie bent over and took the head into his mouth.  He took Luis halfway down the shaft on his first attempt, and Miguel and Austin shifted over to sit in the corner of the sectional couch.  As Charlie drew his head back and slid back down, he could hear Jack sliding off the end of the couch and taking position behind him.  With his hand wrapped around the thick dick in front of him, Charlie felt Jack pushing inside him from behind to take the place Austin had just been.

After a couple of initial thrusts, Jack’s cock began sliding in and out, with his balls slapping against Charlie with each push.   Charlie’s ass stretched uncomfortably as he tried to wriggle into a better position.  Jack put his hands palms down firmly on the small of Charlie’s back and continued plowing.

While Austin’s cock was by no means small, Jack had a bit more girth, and Charlie hadn’t been given enough time to adjust to it.  It was a little too much to take at the moment, and Charlie reached back with his hand to push at Jack’s stomach.  Charlie exhaled briefly as Jack slid all the way out, and he used the opportunity to lift himself into a sitting position and take a couple of deep breaths. 

Breathless and in mild pain, Charlie raised a hand, calling things to a temporary halt.  “I don’t know how Daniel does all these guys,” he commented to the room at large.  While the models were professional enough to remain silent, a few knowing chuckles arose from the crew.  Many of them had wondered the same thing.  Charlie would, of course, have been happy to be fucked by all of these guys – including the gigantically hung Luis – but his asshole wasn’t so loose or elastic that it could take anything from any angle at a moment’s notice.

“Come on, guys,” said the director, “he’s not a fuck puppet.  You know what he’s there for.  He’s not a professional power bottom.  Let him do his job so that you can do yours.”

Chastened, the tops stood, and all remaining clothing was removed and tossed into a corner.  They crowded into a semi-circle in front of Charlie, who sat on his knees.  All four were completely turgid at this point, but Daniel had not yet returned (presumably from douching to clean out his ass).  These men needed to be ready to go whenever Daniel returned, so Charlie’s job was to keep giving these slices of man meat his attention.

Turning to his left, Charlie opened his mouth and swallowed Miguel’s dick.  It glided easily into his throat at this angle.  Miguel’s hips began to flex as he put his hands on Charlie’s head, starting to fuck Charlie’s face.  After about ten thrusts, Charlie pulled away, leaving a streamer of spit stretched between his lower lips and the head of Miguel’s uncut cock.

Turning to his right, Charlie attacked Jack.  After a few strokes, Jack pulled back and put his hand on the side of Charlie’s head pushing him back to Miguel.  Miguel immobilized Charlie’s head and slid in and out of his face five times before returning the favor and redirecting him back to Jack’s dick.  Charlie was being passed back and forth between these two men while Luis and Austin waited for their turn.

Jack grabbed a fistful of Charlie’s hair and began to fuck his face in earnest.  Charlie made slurping and gurgling noises as a stream of saliva overflowed his mouth and began to drip down his chin.  A corresponding slickness was soon going down the front of Jack’s ballsack as Jack’s hips slapped against Charlie’s face repeatedly.

After a few minutes, Charlie felt a painful tug as Jack pulled him forcefully away and pointed him at Austin, who was standing next to him.  Charlie barely had time to inhale before Austin’s tan lines were looming in his vision and his cockhead was in the back of Charlie’s throat.  Austin stood still while Charlie sucked and slurped noisily.  Just as Charlie was getting ready to go all the way down, Austin pulled his cock back and out of reach.  Putting his hands on Charlie’s head, he turned the sucker to face Luis.

Charlie braced himself mentally as Luis wrapped both hands around the back of Charlie’s head and used his face for five thrusts.  Then he was pulled back and pushed back to Miguel.  His head was being passed around like a cheap bottle of liquor at a fraternity party, and Charlie was in heaven.

Both of Miguel’s hands wrapped around the sides of Charlie’s head, and his face was fucked in earnest.  Either Miguel really liked blowjobs, or there was something about Charlie’s mouth that suited him well.  Charlie sucked, making wet noises, trying to bear in mind that his job was not to suck the cum out of these men no matter how much he wanted to taste their nuts.  Right now, he had to keep these guys ready for Daniel. 

So far, none of these men had said a single word to Charlie, and they hadn’t made much noise, either.  Charlie, on the other hand, shamelessly made up the difference with wet slurping sounds, gagging, and gasping.  Camera and sound men were quiet in the background as they took measurements and made adjustments to their equipment based on the action taking place in front of them.

Breaking the semi-circle, Austin stepped forward to the couch and tossed a throw pillow into the corner of the sectional.  Hooking a hand under Charlie’s armpit, he lifted Charlie into a standing position and pushed him down.  Charlie fell into a sitting position on the couch cushions, wondering what was coming next.

Austin spoke for the first time.  “No, no, no, no.  Flip over, flip over.”  He caught Charlie’s right arm and pulled it across his body, twisting Charlie so that he was on his knees and his stomach was against the back cushions.  “All right, all right,” he said thoughtfully. 

Charlie arched his back and lowered his ass down, assuming a passive position in preparation for a thorough fucking, but this was not what Austin wanted.  “No, no.  Up on the couch.”  He put his hands on Charlie’s shoulder blades and maneuvered him upwards.  In short order, Charlie’s arms were hanging down over the back of the couch, and his ass was high and available. 

Luis sat down in the corner of the sectional, watching as Austin delicately put just the head of his cock barely inside Charlie’s hole.  Raising his legs one at a time, Austin climbed so that his knees were on the couch, straddling Charlie.  Austin then fell forward with all of his weight, entering Charlie to the root of his cock.

“Gah!” Charlie exclaimed as Austin began to dig deeply with every thrust.  His hips smacked against Charlie’s cheeks over and over.  Austin began to grunt and sigh before pulling out completely.  Putting his hands on Charlie’s shoulders, Austin pulled him up and twisted his body around.

Charlie expected to be kissed or have his mouth guided back to Austin’s cock again, but Austin had other plans.  Standing Charlie up, he pushed the fluffer down onto the couch.  Reaching down, he grabbed Charlie’s ankles and lifted them up, bending Charlie over double until his heels were over his head.  Now knowing what was coming, Charlie reached his arms around and locked them behind his knees, holding his legs up and out of Austin’s way.

“That’s good,” Austin whispered, before reaching down with his hand and pointing his cock downward again.  Bending his knees slightly to get to the proper height, he slowly pushed in again.  He then decided that this was not quite what he wanted, so he reached under Charlie to shift him down so that his ass was hanging off the couch. 

As they were maneuvering, Austin’s completely rigid cock slipped out of Charlie’s hole with a squelching sound.  A second later, Austin’s hand pointed his dick back down to the entrance, and he was again balls-deep in Charlie’s appreciative canal.  Austin began to fuck with purpose.  Charlie wondered briefly if he had forgotten in whom he was supposed to cum, but Charlie was having too much of a good time to ask or object.

Austin drove forward again and again, his hips making wet slapping noises as they contacted Charlie’s ass..  Austin gave one long slow push in and held it, and Charlie gave a quick exhale before smiling broadly as pleasure spread through his insides. 

“Hmm?” Austin questioned, seeing Charlie beaming up at him.  He pulled out completely and looked down into Charlie’s face.

“Damn,” Charlie replied.  “Holy shit.”  He might not be a porn star himself, but he was getting railed by one while three others watched.

Austin once again positioned his cock and dove in, chuckling a little as if he were toying with Charlie, and Charlie didn’t mind at all.  The others were sitting around them on the sectional watching them and stroking their own dicks, but Charlie was content as he could be.  Austin gave a few more long, deep thrusts before he pulled back again and went to sit and catch his breath.

Luis stood up immediately and moved in to take a turn.  He took the same position Austin had been in and pushed his monstrous dong against Charlie’s hole.  Now that he had been stretched out and well-lubed, Charlie was confident he could take it. 

Luis pushed inside of him, inch by inch.  Luis clearly understood he had a big dick and that it took a bit of time for almost every bottom to get used to it.  Charlie inhaled deeply as Luis filled him up, letting it out slowly once he could feel Luis’s thighs resting firmly against his ass cheeks.  There was no doubt that his insides were full with cock, but there was no discomfort.

Noticing that Charlie wasn’t showing any pain, Luis pulled back and began to fuck him without hesitation.  He was not gentle, but he was also not intentionally rough.  Just as Charlie was beginning to grunt in pleasure with each push in, Luis’s cock slipped out of his hole.  Without using his hands, Luis repositioned and dove inside again.

“That’s fantastic,” Charlie pronounced appreciatively.  “Fuck, yeah.”

Luis picked up his pace slightly, driving in to hit bottom with every thrust.  He pushed in deep and held it momentarily, releasing a sigh of contentment before pulling back and continuing.  “You OK?” he asked Charlie.

“Yes,” Charlie breathed, barely audible.  He was feeling such pleasure that he couldn't seem to get his vocal cords to work properly.  “Fuck my asshole.  Yeah!”

Luis bent his body tightly over Charlie, making no move to kiss him, but searching for the easiest possible angle to abuse Charlie’s hole.  Charlie’s legs were bent over his torso with his thighs pressed against his torso, and his feet rested on Luis’s chest.  Charlie gave himself over to the sensations, grunting and sighing in harmony with Luis’s pounding.

“Oh,” he all but sang, “Fuck yeah.”

Luis continued to hump at Charlie’s hole for another couple of minutes before he pulled back and stood.  Charlie and Luis both panted heavily.

The director’s voice rang out.  “O.K., guys, I think you’re ready.  Charlie, get out of there.  Daniel, get in.  Take the positions we discussed and get ready.”

Unfortunately, frustration like this was part of the job of a fluffer.  You had to step away when things were getting good so that the “stars” could take over.  Charlie stood from the couch wobbling a little while he caught his breath and cleared his head, and then he moved out of the camera shot.  Finding an open chair, he sank into it so he could watch Daniel getting gangbanged by these four cocks for the next three hours.

The sex was largely continuous, with breaks to grab a bottle of water or reposition cameras or overhead microphones.  Charlie sported a raging hardon as he watched Austin’s pale ass cheeks flexing as he pushed repeatedly into Daniel who was on his back over a coffee table while Luis forced his cock into the bottom’s throat repeatedly, gagging him.  Jack and Miguel stood on each side, with Daniel trying in vain to jerk them both off while his holes were filled. Charlie longed to be in Daniel’s place as the tops changed places, each moving one space to the right.

Eventually, it was time to film the cumshots.  Austin was the first to go.  He flipped Daniel over onto his stomach on the coffee table and pounded furiously for several minutes.  When filming porn, a top is usually allowed to bring himself to climax in any way he wished, an Austin obviously wanted to do by fucking Daniel.  This provided additional footage as well as bringing more of a feeling of immediacy to the filmed money shot.  The other three tops sat on the couch, waiting for their turn and watching, as Daniel whined and begged.

“Oh,” his high-pitched voice pierced the room as he urged Austin on.  “Yeah.  Fuck yeah.  Fucking feed my ass with that fucking load.  Come on.  Yeah.  Shoot it in my fucking hole.  Come on.  Yeah.  Oh, yeah.”

Austin pulled back and pointed his dick directly at Daniel’s crack.  Often, the first couple of spurts – if not all of the load –  went on the model even if the eventual destination was inside so that the people watching the video were sure that the top didn’t fake it.  Six squirts shot forth from Austin’s cock, glazing Daniel’s ass.  Tracing a glob of semen to Daniel’s hole, he pushed his cock back in, taking some of his sperm with him.  “Ohhhh, fuck,” Austin groaned, his legs shuttering as he finished off inside of the cumdump.

As Austin pulled out, a small amount of his cum dribbled down his shaft and the front of his balls, and more trickled down Daniel’s taint.  A final bead of delicious manhood slowly emerged from the slit in his cock head as he backed away.  As he turned and walked out of the camera’s shot, Charlie could see more of his jizz was smeared all over and around his softening cock.

Austin walked over to Charlie.  “Back to work.  Clean off my dick, now.”

This was unusual since a fluffer’s job was usually finished after orgasm was achieved, but Charlie was happy for the additional work.  He got off of the chair and went down on one knee.  He opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.  He kept his mouth as wide open as he could manage as he took the semi-soft dick completely into his mouth.  Once he reached the base, Charlie withdrew his tongue back into his mouth, licking the underside of Austin’s shaft as he did so.  He wrapped his lips tightly around it and sucked on his backstroke, savoring the taste of Austin’s load and Daniel’s hole at the same time.  He could feel Austin’s balls start to stir beneath his hand and could feel the dick swelling in his mouth before he released it and licked Austin clean the rest of the way.  Austin breathed heavily a few times, standing still with his eyes closed.  Then, with a slight grin, he turned to find his clothes.

While Charlie had been taking care of Austin, Luis had mounted Daniel.  His thrusts smeared Austin’s semen all over Daniel’s ass as Luis worked in long slow strokes.  Daniel moaned until he heard Luis’s breathing make a subtle change.

“Fucking breed that hole,” Daniel insisted. 

As if he had been waiting for permission to do just that, Luis began driving in and out fiercely.  Austin’s cum load frothed as Luis churned it in and out of Daniel’s hole.  Then, Luis pulled out and grabbed his dick with one hand.  Placing the other hand on the small of Daniel’s back, he jerked himself to completion.

“Fuck yeah,” Daniel called.  “Yeah.  Shoot that load.  Oh, yeah!”

The first shot landed near the top of Daniel’s ass crack.  Luis only let a couple of shots splash for the camera before he wrestled his cock back to Daniel’s hole.  There was another obvious spurt just as he pushed his way back inside the quivering asshole.  Luis grunted as he pushed in as far as he could, sending his babies deep into Daniel’s gut as he continued to fuck out the last of his sperm.

Daniel gulped for air as the massive dick pulled out of him.  Still hard, Luis followed Austin’s lead and made his way to Charlie.  Once again, Charlie took to his knees to perform additional clean-up duty.  His tongue licked at Luis’s impressive member for several minutes until he could taste nothing but skin.  Charlie closed his eyes and gulped appreciatively.

Meanwhile, it was Miguel’s turn.  He had flipped Daniel onto his back on the coffee table and was pumping furiously in the missionary position.  He leaned forward to kiss Daniel’s neck and then stretched further to lock lips with the moaning cocksleeve.  Miguel pulled his cock all of the way out, and a drop of Luis’s – or was it Austin’s? – cum clung to the head of his dick.  It dropped onto the floor as he slid back inside.

Miguel leaned back, bracing his hands on either side of Daniel’s hips and hooking his elbows behind Daniel’s knees.  He began to work quickly, driving himself to give Daniel a third dose of ejaculate.  “Oh my fuck, yeah,” Miguel called as he came, unable to get the first dose of sperm out of Daniel’s hole.  He withdrew as the second burst gushed forth and hit squarely in the gaping hole.  It dribbled down the crack of Daniel’s ass as Miguel began to jerk his dick, glazing Daniel’s balls and crack with an impressive amount.

“Oh, yeah,” Daniel appreciated.  “Big load.”

Miguel shuddered as he pulled back, keeping his cockhead touching Daniel’s body the entire time.  A small river of cum was pushed in front and splashed onto the floor as Miguel found Daniel’s ass and plunged back in.  Sweaty and exhausted, Miguel gave a few perfunctory pumps into Daniel for the camera before he withdrew and staggered out of the camera’s range.

Charlie looked at Miguel expectantly, but he did not seem to notice right away.  Just as Charlie wondered if he was being greedy, Miguel stepped uncertainly over to him.  Charlie grinned as he began enveloping Miguel’s mostly soft dick with his mouth, sucking, and licking him clean just as he had Austin and Luis.

Jack was the last to get off.  At this point, Daniel’s hole was so stretched and sloppy that Jack couldn’t get enough traction to get off by fucking him.  There would need to be an edit in the video here, but that’s the way that things worked sometimes.  Daniel continued to lay on his back with his legs in the air while Jack jerked himself to completion.  He grunted carnally as he painted Daniel’s balls with his lust before sliding inside for a few final thrusts.  Wet slapping sounds drowned out Daniel’s vocalizations as more sperm leaked out of him and down his crack.  When Jack finally withdrew, Daniel’s asshole puckered loosely.

Charlie was out of the chair and standing by the cameraman for this last shot.  Jack stepped away from Daniel and sat heavily in the chair Charlie had vacated.  Wondering if he could go four-for-four, he wandered casually over.  “Want me to clean you off a bit?”

Jack looked up tiredly and gestured to his crotch with one hand.  “Go ahead.  Your throat felt better than his butt did after all that stretching out.”

Reverently, Charlie went to his knees in front of Jack and bowed his head.  Slurping, licking, and sucking, he took as much of the mixed cumloads into his belly as he could.  After a couple of minutes, he raised his head again.  “God, I love this job,” he said out loud.

While Charlie had been washing Jack’s crotch with his mouth, Daniel had jerked himself to completion for the camera for the final load of the day and left for the bathroom to clean himself up and out.  Charlie, on the other hand, wanted to carry this filthy feeling with him until he got home.  His face was slathered in spit, cum, sweat, and lube.  He hoped that he reeked strongly of sex. 

Charlie found his clothes and dressed unhurriedly while the crew began packing up equipment.  The director came over to him holding a clipboard.  He held it out to Charlie.  “So,” he began, “we’re going to need you to sign this.”

Charlie looked at what he was being offered.  “This can’t be right.  It’s a model release form.”

“That’s right,” the director said.  “The producer asked me to think about what could be good bonus features for a special edition or something.  You seemed to be putting on a pretty good show for us, so I had the guys turn on the cameras and mics.  I think we caught most of what you guys did.  But before we can use it, you need to sign this.”

“So,” Charlie replied, “I’m going to be in the movie?  Well, not the movie itself, but something bundled with it?”

“Yep.  Men all over the world are going to see you sucking and getting fucked, and they’re going to bust their loads to you.  And other producers and directors might see you and want to use you in their flicks.  You wanted to get into porn, and this is your chance.  But you need to sign here, first.”

“Well, it’s not quite how I thought I’d get into it, but that’ll do.”  Charlie took the form and signed his name with a joyful flourish.  He wasn’t going to be in the main feature, but he was getting some good exposure this way.  “Glad I could help out, even if I didn’t know I was doing it.  Anything I can do to help increase the amount of semen released into the world is worth doing,” he added. 

The director rolled his eyes and smirked slightly.  “I said the same thing the first time I walked on a set.  Now wipe the ball juice off your chin and go home.”