Mr. C’s Clients: Bare Brothers XXX Film Producers

by Val CockSlut

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[23 May 1972]. I spent the rest of Sunday, the 21st, unwinding from the nudist camp overnight camp out [Nudist Camping with Uncle Mitch and Friends] reading horror movie magazines and a few new comics. Mr. Collier called again at seven to tell me he'd spoken to Mr. Natsuo and rescheduled this week's shoot to next Tuesday, the 30th at seven pm. He also had to reschedule the Tuesday producers meeting to 8:00 pm instead of 4:00 pm.

I went downstairs at eight, checked the living room [Uncle Mitch was still asleep on the recliner], made a sandwich and grabbed an RC cola and watched the Sunday movie.

Uncle Mitch woke around ten and we finished the film and went to bed.

Monday was quiet. I told Uncle Mitch I'd be out late with Mr. Collier and a client Tuesday. We watched the Tonight Show and about halfway through Uncle Mitch put my hand on his exposed erect cock and stroked it, "You like that buddy?"

I gave him a noncommittal "Mmhm".

"Sounds like you'd rather be sucking it."

The truth was I'd rather he did more than suggest a blowjob or hand job. I wanted him to stand up and put his cock against my face and fuck my mouth.

Well I got on the floor, crawled to him and licked his hard cock, kissed it, then kissed and licked his balls.

He put his hands in my hair and moved forward, "Suck it. "

I teased a little more then put my hands on his thighs and gave him a no-hands blowjob.

It didn't take long and afterward he asked if I minded that he didn't suck and didn't want to be fucked. I didn't care and told him that.

Tuesday finally arrived and I was nervous as hell. It was a fairly quiet day broken up by two things. After gym Mr. Gull reminded me about Saturday and offered me a ride home after school today. I told him I couldn't but maybe later in the week. The other occurred during history. I went out to use the restroom and saw my German teacher from last year. We exchanged hellos and he asked how I was doing. I said okay but that I was on a hall pass. He nodded and unlocked the men's room and followed me in, then looked it over. While I took a leak, Herr Muller checked the stalls. When he was sure it was clear he came up behind me at the sink and said, "Are you anticipating the night games?" I nodded, surprised that he was going to be there, and said yes. He squeezed my ass and whispered, "As are we " and he left. And I decided to check with Mr. Gull tomorrow to see how many teachers from this school were going to be there. It was starting to sound like This Is Your Life

Mr. Collier arrived at the house at 7:00 pm and he had a shopping bag with him.

I showered and shaved, and he came in to the bathroom and put a bottle of Pour Homme and a bottle of Polo colognes on the sink. He told me to use the Pour Homme today and to use it sparingly: a couple spritzes to the neck and two to the pubic hair.

The rest of the bag contents were on the bed. Black satin briefs trimmed with scarlet, a red satin poet shirt and a silver chain with a phallus and testicles charm. This last item he showed me but said to keep it for another night. I dressed and pulled on black socks, the new clothing and black hip huggers and black slip-ons.

Uncle Mitch asked Mr. Collier if he had a few minutes before we left but we were running late, and he said he'd stop in when he dropped me off later.

We arrived at 9 Balls at 8:05 pm and Robbie brought me a Black Russian and Mr. C ordered a Manhattan.

The three men representing Young Studs Productions arrived at 8:15 pm, entered from the back door, and came over to join us. Mr. C told me the well-dressed men produced "Young Stud Boys" and "Bare Bottoms & Hard Tops" 16mm loops and features and 8 and super-8mm loops. The other man was one of their performers.

He sent me over to order two Jim Beams, one a double rocks and the other a single tall rocks with soda, and a dark beer [bartender's choice] with a glass. Ronnie said he'd bring them over.

I went back to the table, where Mr. Collier introduced the producers as "the Bare Brothers," Allan "Al" and Richard "Dick". Al was 44, 5'4" 168, stocky and solid, with receding auburn hair, a thick moustache , a medium tan, average body hair, a thick 6-inch cock and large balls.

Dick was 48, 6'3" 226 , well defined but not muscular , with thick silver hair, a thick short white moustache [basically a "Hitler" moustache], very little body hair with no chest hair, very little ass hair and close shaved pubic hair, smaller than average balls and an 8"-plus cock.

Both were well dressed in dark green pinstriped vested suits, pale yellow silk shirts and green silk ties.

The third man was Elliot Rogers, who performed as Scotty McBang, Hunk Hunter, Rockhard Hudson and Leather Hawke. He was 38, 5'10 195, stocky with a pot belly, collar length dirty blonde hair, a 10-inch cock and average balls. He was wearing a gorgeous Hawaiian shirt, black slacks, a black leather vest and a hip-length black leather coat.

We shifted around the table, so I was flanked by the brothers [who maintain they are brothers, though Bare is a moniker], Elliot was beside Mr. Collier and Mr. Collier was opposite me.

Al opened his slacks, pushed his briefs down under his balls, and put my left hand on his semi hard cock. I fondled it, and his balls, ran my palm over them, barely touching them.

Ronnie brought drinks and everyone tasted and approved them. Well, everyone but me. I started to pick up mine, but Dick grabbed my right hand and wrapped it around his cock. What could I do? Put my hand on your cock --especially if it's as attractive as Dick Bare's 8-incher--and I'll not only forget whatever else I was doing, but potentially follow you anywhere. Dick held my drink up and poked the straw between my lips and I sucked it [as I tend to do when a man puts something between my lips]. And fuck me if it didn't seem stronger😁!

I licked Al's ear and sucked his earlobe and his cock jerked and got hard enough for me to stroke it to full erection.

I fondled and stroked Dick's cock with my right hand and Al's with my left for about five minutes. then they stopped me, put their clothes together and took Mr. C out the back door, with their drinks. I looked back a few times, drank half of my Black Russian and checked again. Elliott smiled at me, "Relax babe. If they weren't interested in you they'd have taken me with 'em."

A few minutes later Dick and Mr. C returned. They came back to the table and Dick told us to finish our drinks and we'd go. He smiled at me, "You ever been in a limousine, cutie?". I said I hadn’t, and he squeezed my shoulder, "Two firsts tonight then: first ride in a stretch limo and first time getting fucked in one."

It was a bit past nine when we left by the rear door and saw the cobalt blue stretch limo waiting for us. Elliot held the rear passenger door open for Dick and me to get in. Al was already seated on the left side of the leather upholstered rear seat. The seat would fit four, but it was Al on the left, me in the middle and Dick on the right. Dick removed his jacket and Elliot placed it in a suit bag, with Al's, in the trunk. Mr. C sat in the front passenger seat and Elliott got the keys from Al and got into the driver seat.

We'd been driving for a bit when Al and Dick asked me to tell them about myself. I told then some basics. That I was graduating high school in June. That I lived with my uncle and the reasons. That I was going to work for two or three years then get a degree in the arts and a business degree or teaching certificate.

Al caressed my left leg and asked if I liked sports. I enjoyed watching baseball, but the only sport I liked participating in was wrestling. Dick put his hand on my right leg. a He asked me if I was good and I said I was fifth in my class, but I enjoyed it more in private matches. Al fondled my balls and cock. Dick opened my jeans, "No rules in private, mm?". I shrugged and smirked, "No uniforms , and the winner sets the penalty." They both pulled my jeans down to mid-thigh. Dick smiled, "And you like setting rules I bet?"

Dick opened his slacks and Al roughly fondled my cock and balls in my briefs. a

I spread my legs wide, "Actually, I kinda prefer to lose in private."

Dick pulled my jeans down past my knees and looked at Al while he removed his slacks, "You first, Al."

They removed their slacks and got me down on hands and knees. Al gave both pairs to Mr. C then yanked my briefs down to my knees. He lubed my hole slowly, patting my ass occasionally, then pulled his briefs down and lubed his 6-inch, 4.6 inches around cock.

Dick had a military green jockstrap on. He leaned forward held my shoulders, and Al slapped my ass cheeks four times, then shoved most of his cock into my ass. I moaned and squirmed. Al bent forward and grabbed my shoulders and drove the rest of it into me, right up to his balls. He didn't move immediately.

Dick moved forward again, spread his legs wide and said, "Lick my balls," he patted my cheek, "through my strap." I licked the jockstrap cup and felt his cock growing longer and thicker.

Al withdrew his cock halfway, thrust it in, withdrew a little, drove it home and started fucking me.

I smiled, enjoying the hard fucking Al was treating me to. I went back to Dick and sucked his balls. And he slapped my head and said "I didn't say suck anything. Now go ahead and LICK my cock and balls.". I went back to licking his balls and he brushed my hair , "Good."

Ai fucked me faster, "Good? The kid's got a great ass. Pretty, firm and fuckable."

I licked Dick's cock through his jockstrap cup and it finally grew to its full 8 inches, the head and an inch of the shaft poking out the top of his jockstrap.

Al spread my ass cheeks and slowed down for a few minutes then grabbed my thighs and started power fucking me.

Dick pulled his jockstrap aside, exposing his cock and balls "Now suck it, slow." I took 4 to 5 inches of it and sucked it slowly, not trying to get him off; just getting it ready.

Al fucked me in short, fast strokes. Faster and whispered "Come on baby come on..."

Dick held my head and fucked my mouth.

"Yeah...oh yeah...fucking--" and Al suddenly shoved his cock deep and shot a big load into me, pumped a little and withdrew. "You're up, Dick". He patted my ass and used tissues from a box to clean up. He returned to the back seat--

--and Dick came around behind me, put a little lube on his cock, nudged it into my hole and fucked me slowly for a few minutes. He took my left hand in his and pinned it to the floor. Sped up a little , then slowed down again, both of us luxuriating in the feel of his cock filling my ass. He ran his hand up my back , grabbed my shoulder and fucked me faster.

Elliott exited the freeway , drove up a ramp and continued, making what felt like a 180 degree turn and stopped.

Dick fucked me faster, slid his hands to my hips...

Elliott started the car and drove slowly...

...fucked me hard, pulling my ass back as he...

...drove a short way and parked. Mr. C got out of the car...

...drove his cock deep, "Fuck yes...hot little bitch..."

Mr. C[jared iro1] , holding the brothers' slacks , opened the rear passenger door and watched silently.

Dick moaned softly, thrust deep and unloaded what felt like a pint of jizz. He cleaned up with tissues, he and Al pulled their slacks on and Dick told Al to take the wheel. Elliott came around, opening his slacks, stepped up into the rear of the limo, and pushed his slacks and briefs down past his knees. His 10-inch cock jerked, ready for action. He stroked it while Dick took the right end of the bench seat and had Mr. C close the door and sit on the left end of the seat.

Elliott opened his vest and shirt and stroked his cock and told me to turn around. a I turned to face him, sitting on the floor, legs spread. He moved forward , fondled his balls then went back to stroking his cock.

I got to my hands and knees, grasped his cock and licked and kissed his shaft , sucked his balls for a few seconds, then returned my attention to his cock.

Elliott stroked my hair. I licked his cock once. amore then took nearly half of it into my mouth and started sucking and licking it. He let me control it for a few minutes, then took over and almost immediately gagged me. He apologized and let me take over again.

Dick sat beside Mr. C and whispered to him. Mr. C nodded and said "He just needs a little training. He'll get it".

Elliott thrust forward, gagging me again and told me to just relax , just make the effort to relax my throat and breathe through my nose , then withdrew.

Dick smiled "Looks promising, Val baby. It's not easy and there are plenty of performers who can't do lt. Now lie down and take that fuck-stick up your pretty ass".

I sat back on the floor, braced om my elbows, playing insolent and cocky. I spread my. aleft thigh on the floor. My right leg I bent and spread , foot on the floor.

Dick smiled at me.

Elliott lubed his cock and dropped to his knees between my legs. He leaned forward and tried to kiss me, and I turned away. He patted my cheek and turned my head to face me and kissed me. I fought it for a few seconds then opened my mouth and let him force his tongue into me, filling my mouth. His broke the kiss , repeated it, more forcefully, pushing me to lie back on the floor. He found my asshole and shoved his cock partly into me.

Another car drove up the ramp and parked near us.

Elliott thrust a couple more inches into me and I cried out "Mmm god yu-huh!!" I couldn't stop it! Elliott covered my mouth and thrust his cock in to the balls and fucked me in short quick strokes.

A slim man wearing slacks, dress shoes , a white shirt and a black and yellow striped tie got out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth from a pack in his shirt pocket. He walked to the limo. Al got out and came around to meet him. The guy asked for a light.

Elliott pushed my thighs apart and fucked me in long strokes.

Ai lit the guy's cigarette. The guy touched Al's hand briefly, looking at his Zippo. He looked down, "Nice. I'm Garry."

"Turn over.". Elliott withdrew and slapped my hip lightly.

Garry glanced at the rear passenger door. The windows were tinted for privacy. "You looking for action?". Ai said no and Garry exposed his cock, a thick eight and a half incher. "I'm not a cop. How old is your toy in there?"

Elliot pushed my shoulder to the floor and slid his cock into my hole and fucked me steady, not real fast and not real slow.

Garry stepped back and Al opened the door a little, "Dicky, I got a guy here wants a piece. Eight and a half thick and he'll use our condoms."

Elliot fucked me hard. Dick told Al to hold on.

Garry held the pack out and Al took a cigarette and lit it. Garry tapped ash, "So I showed you mine." Al nodded and exposed his cock. Garry smoked "the action doesn't usually start til around 2:30. Sometimes it's early though."

Elliott fucked me faster, with shorter thrusts. Dick asked Mr. Collier if he was okay with a stranger joining in. He said it was okay with him if I was okay with it. He whispered something else.

Al shook his head, "No, it’s the first time we've been here. We're visiting from California and a friend suggested it."

Elliott held my hips and fucked me, his entire cock inside me, in short thrust.

Garry asked, apologizing in advance, if I expected payment. Al said no, and there was no need for an apology.

Elliott started cumming and kept fucking me, not missing a beat.

Garry asked if I was cute and asked Al if he'd said I was 18 or 17. Al shook his head "Strictly legal. He's 18, a fresh 18."

Elliott let out a sigh and withdrew, patting my ass. Dick asked if I was up to one more. I said sure. Elliot wiped his cock with tissues and dressed. Dick told him to stay in the car.

The rear passenger door opened, and Dick climbed out. He shook hands with Garry, "Do you know anyone who might be willing to do hard-core?" "I might. I need to --". Dick handed him a business card, "Ten percent of their first four films and loops. Val! Come here, as you are."

I came out wearing my shirt and shoes [a cheat but I didn't want to step on any surprises]. Garry smiled , "Oh baby. Turn around."

I turned around slowly, and he whistled and felt my ass. He asked if we could go to his place and Dick said no.

They agreed on the rear of the limo. I got in and Garry got a rubber from Dick and climbed in after. He pushed his slacks and briefs down and I got on hands and knees, slowly wiggling my ass. Elliott gave him the lube.

Garry lubed my ass, rolled on a rubber and lubed his cock a little. He felt and caressed my ass, pushed his cock into my hole and asked how l was doing. I told him I was horny. He chuckled, then shoved his cock up my ass and fucked me slowly.

Dick asked Mr. C if I was definitely staying here after graduation. Mr. C smiled "Don't get any ideas about stealing him. He's staying here for at least three years, saving for college and he may even do college nearby. But he will be available to you."

Garry fucked me faster, slowed a little, then sped up again, running his hand up my belly, my chest, then down again, fondling my cock and balls, then he grabbed my hips.

Dick lit a cigarette, "We're prepping a new faces reel for September. Just one loop?"

Garry was almost on top of me, holding my arms against my sides, fucking me in long strokes, breathing hot against my ear.

Mr. C thought about it, "How about this? We've got a gang bang set up tomorrow, bikers theme, one of my regular customers. If he agrees you can film it for two grand; 500 for me, 500 for Val, 1000 for my customer."

"How about 500 each?"

"Deal Pending approval. I should know by nine am." They shook hands.

Garry thrust his cock in deep and shot three quick loads --bang......bang-bang--and stopped moving. Damn nice , baby. Hope to hell we meet again".

We finished up with that. Garry cleaned up and returned to his car. We returned to the 9 Balls and Mr. C drove me home and told me about the filming offer. I agreed to it., but he told me to mull it over and call him at 7:30 am to verify.

We got to my house just about midnight and he asked if Uncle Mitch would be up. I was pretty sure he would be.

And I was right. Uncle Mitch was in the living room, wearing his dark blue pajama bottoms. He asked Mr. Collier if they could talk outside. Mr. C agreed, so they gave me drink orders and went out to the back porch.

I went upstairs, stripped, stepped into the shower for a quick wash, then went to the kitchen, still naked and made the drinks and took them into the living room. I put theirs on the coffee table, drank my black Russian and went into the kitchen and made another.

I drank half of it before they came inside. Uncle Mitch patted my ass and I followed them into the living room.

Uncle Mitch dropped his PJ bottoms. His cock was engorging, and he massaged it to full erection. He drank , "Come here and get Uncle's cock nice and wet. Right now, come on.". He looked at Mr. C, and Mr. C nodded furtively.

I went to Uncle Mitch and he yanked my briefs down to my hips. He took my drink and handed it to Mr. C. I knelt and licked , kissed and sucked his cock until he stood me up, turned me around and spread my ass cheeks. He spit on his cock and eased it into my ass. I was still well lubed from earlier.

Mr. C sat on an armchair and watched.

Uncle Mitch squeezed my ass, then entered me completely, put one hand on my shoulder and the other arm around my waist and started fucking me.

Mr. Collier removed his shoes slacks and briefs. His cock was half -hard already.

Uncle Mitch fucked me faster. He put two fingers against my lips, and I kissed and sucked them.

Mr. Collier stroked his fully erect cock.

Uncle Mitch slowed down and looked at Mr. Collier. Mr. C joined us, put his arms under mine and lifted me, taking the weight off Uncle Mitch, who wrapped both arms around my waist and fucked me faster.

Five or so minutes later he thrust into me and shot a sizeable load.

He withdrew and Mr. C moved us around so that I faced the armchair. He spread my legs and told me to brace myself on the arms and fucked me hard for around ten minutes, Uncle Mitch watching and smiling.

Mr. C fucked me harder for a few more minutes then withdrew and jerked a large load across my ass.

I finished my drink and said goodnights. On the up I thought I heard Mr. C say, "I'm batter" or "That's better". Well, whatever. I went up and showered and fell asleep seconds after hitting the bed.


Til next time 😁

Val

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