Summer, Ex-Porn Star Part 5 of 5… “Dead Men Don’t Talk”
I entered my villa and was instantly greeted by Cole. His eyes were red from all his sobbing. He was pacing back and forth across the floor. It was easy to see that he was a nervous wreck from things. He stopped pacing and stared at me.
“Is he really dead?” he asked, as his voice trembled.
“Yeah.” My response was weak.
“Oh, God! It was a mistake. He fucking recorded us having sex. I just wanted the tape. You have to believe me,” he cried.
I nodded my head, “If that’s what you say happened, then I have to accept it.”
“It is. I’m not a murderer. Fuck I have to turn myself in,” he said.
I told him, “I can make it disappear.”
“What? How? Why,” he questioned.
Very calmly, I said, “You really think the police are going to believe a former porn star didn’t consent to being filmed? The world will judge you, and everyone will know, and then people will want to know why you were even in Greece. Then we’ll disclose our deal, and that will further drive them to believe something more nefarious happened between the two of you.”
For a moment, he paced back and forth. The wheels in his head were turning rapidly. I could see him replaying everything over and over again in his mind. There was no way out of it. He had done an unspeakable act, and he was going to spend the rest of his life behind bars without my resources.
“Wait,” he said as a light bulb went off in his head. “There’s the video. It was recorded.”
“You broke the monitors. The motherboard was completely fried.”
“Damnit,” he yelled. “My DNA is all over that house.”
“It is. Plus, you called me and confessed to killing him. I can’t lie under oath. I could go to jail as well.” I made sure I spoke slowly and clearly. I needed him to fully understand everything that I was saying to him.
“Then what am I supposed to do?” he yelled. I knew he was scared. Who wouldn’t be? I would have been just as terrified, if not more.
“You’re going to either go to prison for the rest of your life…or go on with your life as if nothing has happened. It can be as if this were all a nightmare! I can have it taken care of,” I said with a reassuring voice. I had to let him know that I meant business.
“I don’t know if I can do this, Trent. Maybe I could go back to the States and be with Rebecca,” he said as he took a few deep breaths.
I walked over to him and made him look me in the eyes. He held my gaze for a bit in silence. I allowed my eyes and body contact to soothe his soul and calm his body down. We couldn’t make decisions based on impulses.
As I stroked his face, I said, “Trust me, no one is going to find out. If you just trust me and agree to my terms. Relax and let me take care of everything, Cole. You have a beautiful life ahead of you. We don’t want to ruin it based on one mistake. I mean, unless you just view me as pathetic. Then I could see why you’d rather serve time in prison.”
He looked down at the ground. His heart started to race. I could feel it pulsing through his veins. I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him closer to me. As we embraced, my body began to react. How could I not react when I had my arms wrapped around the one and only Jeremy Wide?
“Hey, I got you,” I said as I lifted his chin.
He searched my eyes briefly. I made sure he could see that I was sincere. I was never going to let anyone or anything hurt him. As long as I had my money and power, he would be protected.
“You can make it go away,” he asked.
“For a small price. I can do anything,” I answered.
“A price?”
“All you have to do is give yourself to me forever. Be mine until the end of time. We can go wherever we want and start a life. You will never see Rebecca again. It will be you and me living a life of luxury in the sun and fucking our brains out. All you have to do is agree.” I snapped my fingers and finished with, “And it will be all taken care of just like that.”
“Trent, please don’t do this,” he begged.
“Unfortunately, a man as pathetic as I can’t do anything without a price. It’s either this deal or prison, where I’m sure the name Jeremy Wide will take on a whole new meaning. Because let’s face it, baby. They will spread that ass wide for the sheer joy of it.”
He wiped the tears from his eyes. He knew there was nothing left to be said or done. I had won, and he was going to be mine. The choice was simple, no matter how emotional it seemed.
He breathed, “Okay.”
“Do you give yourself to me forever?” I asked him.
He mumbled, “Yes.”
I smiled, “Show me you want me as bad as I want you. I need to see it in your actions.” I made sure I annunciated every word. I needed him to hear me clearly. There would be no going back from any of this.
He slowly inched towards me with his eyes closed. I stopped him, and he opened his eyes to find me staring deep into his soul. He looked confused, and I thought that he was the most beautiful person I’d ever seen.
“Kiss me with your eyes open,” I sternly said.
Our lips met, and we began to kiss. The entire time, we were looking into one another’s eyes. He stuck his tongue out, and I licked his tongue with my own. Our lips smashed into one another, and my hands roamed his beautiful body. We pulled our shirts off, and our pants followed. I placed my hand on his bare chest, and his body felt hot to my touch.
He softly pushed me back toward the sofa. I sat down and spread my legs. The bulge in my underwear was firm. I wanted to plow his round, delicious ass for all it was worth. He stood before me in his underwear. His cock was hard and thick. The outline left little to the imagination.
He got on his knees in between my legs. He ran his hands up my smooth thighs and over my bulge. He wrapped his hands around my cock and stroked me through the fabric of my underwear. I let out a soft gasp of pleasure. He stroked my cock at various speeds, bringing me to the edge before releasing me.
He peeled my underwear back, and my hard dick flopped out and smacked my stomach. A trail of precum stained my abs. Cole admired my cock and then wrapped his hands around my bare flesh. He stroked it softly as I scrambled to get out of my underwear.
“Prove your trust in me,” I breathed softly.
Cole opened his mouth and swallowed the head of my dick. His succulent lips felt like a mixture of cool air and water wrapped around my member. He took my cock further into his mouth and down his throat. He wrapped his hand tightly around the base of my shaft and jerked it.
He gagged on my cock as I started to fuck his throat. He made my erection all the more prominent with his oral skills. My breathing increased as his mouth worked my pole harder. He locked his jaws around my dick and massaged it with his throat muscles.
He spat my cock out of his mouth. His lips ran down the underside of my shaft, and then he took my heavy balls into his mouth. As he sucked my balls, his tongue ran over them. I felt like I was going to jump out of my skin. I stood up over him, and he continued to suck my balls. I looked down at him, and he looked like a nasty, horny slut. It was the sexiest sight I had ever seen. I nearly burst my nut all over his face.
“Fuck,” I moaned out. “Stand up.”
He stood up, and I had him bend over the sofa. His round ass was beyond desirable. I sucked his cheeks and then spread his globes. His pretty hole winked at me. I ran my tongue across it, and he moaned so sexily. I sucked on his ass ring and forced my tongue deep inside of him. His pussy had such a sweet taste to it. I wanted to dive deeper into him. I pushed my thumb inside his hot ass.
“Oh fuck,” he cried in pleasure.
I slapped his bare hole with my hand, and then I continued to feast on his love button. My tongue twirled inside of him. I munched on his hole repeatedly. Then I licked his taint and fat balls. Each time I licked his taint, his body would shiver. His body was in total pleasure. Seeing him all worked up made me want to please him more and more. I slapped his ass cheeks. He rolled onto his back and lifted his legs.
I positioned my cock at his hole. Slowly, my dick pushed inside of him. His hole was like a firecracker waiting to pop. The warmth of his walls gripped my meat and sucked it in deeper. He let out a loud moan, and his eyes rolled with pleasure.
I pulled my cock out and then pushed it back in. He took every inch of my black dick into his hot pussy. I started to pound him. His hole was so good and wet. The moisture in his ass felt like mush, and I loved it all.
“Take this fucking dick,” I said as I fucked him.
He wrapped his legs around my lower back. I worked my hips harder and deeper into his guts. My hanging balls slapped his cheeks. His dick throbbed, and as he moaned louder and louder. I dug into him with all that I had.
“FUCK ME, TRENT,” he cried like a slut.
With each plow I gave him, cream shot out from his ass. Cole could take a dick just as well as he gave it. I was working up a sweat plowing into him. I pulled my cock out of him, and his ass made a plopping sound. White cream dripped out of his freshly fucked ass. I sat on the sofa, and he straddled me. My cock was standing straight up at attention.
Cole eased down on my dick. His ass was still slightly open, and my cock slid right in. He started to bounce up and down on my dick. I grabbed hold of his ass cheeks. I had them both cuffed in my hands. He worked his ass muscles around my cock.
Cole cried out, “Oh shit. It feels so good. It’s so fuckin’ deep in me.”
The sofa rocked and thumped. He wrapped his arms around my neck and kissed me. His beautiful cock was rock-hard the entire time. I started fuck up into him. My dick began to hit his prostate. His body started jerking, and he began to moan like a female in heat. The clapping of his ass cheeks against my thighs grew loud. He rolled his body, and his balls slid across my stomach.
“Fuck! I knew you had some good pussy. I didn’t know it was this good,” I said as I bit his neck.
I put him on his side and lifted his leg. My cock slid back inside of him. I started to power fuck him. Cole truly was a gift, and I never wanted to give him back. Sweat poured off my body onto him. As he moaned, I spat into his mouth. It caught him off guard, but he went with it and swallowed it.
“You nasty whore.” I growled like a wild ass animal.
That nasty side of him made it that much hotter. He stroked his fat cock as I plowed his guts. Every stroke of my cock into his wet ass was better than the previous one. His insides were rubbed raw by my hefty dick. We kissed again. Our tongues rolled over one another. He grabbed hold of my ass and pushed me deeper inside of him.
I fucked him deeper and faster. I pounded his insides over and over. His hole was mine, and I staked my claim to it. I wanted him to forever remember me and my cock. His hole released more cream, and it ran down my shaft and over my balls.
“Say my fuckin’ name,” I demanded.
“Trent,” he moaned.
“Louder,” I said as I rammed my dick deep in his guts.
He screamed, “TRENT!”
“Fuck yeah. This ass is mine,” I panted as my balls tightened.
“TRENT! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! TRENT! TRENT! TRENT!” He cried out in pleasure.
His dick swelled more. I slowed my strokes down. Cole took his cock in his hand and began to stroke himself. He made sure he paid extra attention to the head of his dick. I moved in and out of him slowly and easily. I gave his hole long strokes. His body reacted positively to each stroke.
His stroking intensified as I fucked him. He cried out, and his dick exploded with his thick cum. He covered his body in it. He looked like a satisfied customer. I pulled my cock out and had him get on his knees. I considered myself marking my territory. I stood over him and tugged on my cock twice. After the second tug, I released my hot cum all over his sexy ass face.
He opened his mouth and sucked my cock clean. He used his tongue to bathe my shaft and his lips to clean my balls. His mouth was a shower for my dick. Seeing him like that was such a turn-on. I carried him to the bedroom. There, I fucked him once more before he drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow, we would begin the process of him signing himself over to me.
One Year Later
I watched him swim in the pool from the balcony of our bedroom. He looked more and more beautiful each and every day. He had finally come around to accept that we were meant to be together. When we fucked it was passionate and even loving. He mourned the loss of his relationship with Rebecca, and I was there to provide him with everything he needed each moment of the day.
He slowly rose out of the pool. The water dripped from his body in slow motion. His red Speedo clung to his body. The sight of him made me wet. He felt my eyes on him. He looked up at me and smiled. The backdrop of the countryside in the South of France catapulted the moment from beautiful to erotic. He entered the bedroom with his body still dripping wet.
“You looked like you could use a little Jeremy Wide time,” he said with a smile.
I removed my shirt and said, “Jeremy can stay hidden. I’m in the mood for Cole right now.”
“That’s my baby,” he said as he wrapped his arm around my waist.
He pulled me closer to him, and our lips touched. Fireworks went off in my head. The kiss was filled with passion and sensuality. He placed his hands on the bottom of my ass cheeks. Our tongues wrestled together. Cole’s erection grew, and he pulled me to the bed.
“Worship me, Trent,” he demanded.
Cole lay on the bed, and I knelt and took Cole’s toes into his mouth. I took my time and sucked on each toe. I wanted to make sure Cole felt adored and worshiped. I had spent years wanting him, and now that he was all mine, I wanted him to feel my energy.
Cole felt like he was wrapped in my affection. His entire body ran hot, and his spirit was panting for a release. I stood up and removed his wet Speedo. I removed my underwear, and then I kissed my way up Cole’s legs and thighs.
I licked his fat, heavy, round balls before I took his thick cock into my mouth. Cole ran his fingers through my hair affectionately. He began to move his hips little by little, helping me take more of his cock down my throat. I wanted him to choke me out with his swollen member.
It felt like something took hold of me when I got a taste of Cole’s precum. It was almost like I had found my purpose. I found myself wanting more, so I sucked Cole’s dick deeper into my mouth. I pushed it further down his throat. Cole raised his hips up. He wanted my lips around his shaft just as much as I wanted to be sucking on it.
“Yes,” he said between deep breaths.
I pulled his dick out of my mouth and kissed him. Cole pulled me into a deeper kiss. His hands took my cock and began to stroke it. I moaned in his mouth. He loved it when he got a reaction out of me. He spat directly into my mouth. I always wanted him to be nasty to me. He treated me like the best slut in the world. He knew I was his slut.
“Feed me your cock,” Cole said as he made me stand over his head.
He took my cock into his mouth. I couldn’t control my nasty moans. It felt like Cole was sucking my soul out through my cock. Cole stroked his dick as he sucked mine. He looked so fucking sexy playing with himself as he pleasured me. The blow job was sloppy but intense. It was passionate but nasty as fuck.
I couldn’t take it anymore. I needed him inside of me. I pushed him off my dick and straddled him. I slowly eased down on Cole’s hot and throbbing cock. It pushed past the lips of my ass and slid directly inside of me. I let out a low moan.
Every inch of Cole’s larger-than-life cock slid inside of me. I instantly began to bounce up and down on his fuck stick. Cole closed his eyes, and the desire and passion took over. He placed his hands on my hips and helped me rock back and forth on his cock. We moved fast as he fucked me deep.
CLAP! CLAP! CLAP! The sound of my ass bouncing up and down on Cole’s cock filled the room. Cole lifted his legs, and I grabbed hold of them and continued riding him. His dick went deeper into my guts. I felt like we were the only two people in the world. My insides had been molded to hold his dick.
“Oh my God,” I moaned out loud.
Cole’s dick felt terrific, sliding inside of me. I had never felt something more powerful than Cole beating my ass up the way he did. My hot stud was in pure, raw bliss. He felt a connection with me. The way my insides called to him let me know that we were finally one. We were united, and nothing could or would break us. I owned him, and he owned me, though I’d never tell him he did.
Cole’s eyes were filled with red lust. His body burned with passion that he couldn’t control. He fucked me harder and harder. It was as if his dick had no bounds. He flipped me onto my knees. He then spread my beautiful black cheeks and slid his bare cock back inside of me.
I cried out, “Shit!”
“You feel so fucking good.” I could hear the appreciation in his voice.
He slapped my ass so hard my back arched; Cole planted his arms on the side of me and started to do push-ups in my thick ass. Cole’s balls slammed into my taint hard and repeatedly. He kissed the back of my neck with tender passion. My entire body shook from the pleasure that ran through my veins.
Cole pushed me flat on my stomach. He lay flat on my back and fucked me deep and hard. As he clapped my cheeks, my hole started to moisten. I began to move my hips and made myself fuck back on Cole’s cock. I could feel my cock throb and leak fluid across the bed. I couldn’t control my moans and groans.
Cole’s breathing increased. Sweat poured off both of our bodies. He pounded me with passion and aggression. Any normal person would have been tired, but not Cole. He never lost stamina when he fucked me. I worked the muscles in my ass. I wanted him to feel just as good as I. I wanted to please him. I understood his body and his needs. We had a need to make each other feel fulfilled.
Cole’s ass bounced and clapped as he gave me the fucking of a lifetime. There was no need for us to ever need anyone else. We gave each other the best. Cole didn’t have to say it, but I knew his experience with me was worth all we had gone through. He pulled out of me and pulled me to the edge of the bed.
“I’m going to fuck you forever. You hear me?” Cole asked as he put me in the position he wanted.
“I hear you. Take me,” I shouted, nearly delirious.
With one leg hanging off the bed and my body flat, I took Cole’s angry cock. His dick expanded inside of my abused and wet hole. It stretched me, but I didn’t care. I just wanted more and more of me. I grabbed a handful of his sweaty, perfect ass. His cheeks clapped in my hands as he pounded me away.
I moaned and begged for more. Cole gave me more. My hole burned with a deep purpose and passion to please. Cole’s cock ached to be deeper in me. He started to fuck me with quick strokes. My ass started to bounce, and my cheeks clapped. The moans from the two of us bounced off the walls in the room.
“You’re mine!” Cole declared in a passionate, frenzied voice. “I love you.”
“I love you.” I barely uttered. I couldn’t believe my ears. I had waited for a year to hear those words. I couldn’t register all my emotions. My body was being fucked into submission. He had me right where he wanted me. I had him right where I wanted him as well.
Cole pulled out of me. He knelt behind me and pushed his tongue in my gaping ass. Cole licked all of my ass juices like a perfect wild animal. Cole moaned inside my ass. I made my cheeks clap against his face.
Cole pushed his cock back inside of me. My hole felt like it had gotten tighter and warmer than before. Cole pushed himself deeper and harder into me. My eyes rolled into the back of my head. He dug his nails into my flesh.
Cole fucked me harder. The clapping sounds grew louder. Cole’s cock expanded inside of my tightness. I clenched the sheets as the walls in my ass broke. I screamed out and started to cum. It was hot and thick. Cole’s dick began to twitch. I could feel it slapping my insides.
“I’m about to CUM!” Cole yelled. He threw his head back, and his body began to shake.
He slammed his cock deep into my ass. He roared as his hot cum flooded my hole. His nails dug even deeper into my flesh. He bit down on my shoulder. I lovingly ran my hands across his toned back. Cole’s entire body felt shockwaves. His cock pulsed and emptied more cum into me.
“FUCK!” Cole screamed as he collapsed next to me on the bed.
“That was intense,” I giggled.
“It was. I meant what I said. I know this started because you wanted a Jeremy Wide experience and the things in Greece, but I’ve fallen in love with you. I do love you, Trent.” He was honest and vulnerable. I couldn’t have asked for a more perfect guy to have.
“I love you. I don’t care how we got here. I’m just happy we’re here,” I told him.
Cole went and got in the shower. I walked into the master closet. I opened the safe, and as I grabbed the ring box, I accidentally knocked out a photo that I had forgotten was there. It was one that I needed to get rid of. I stared at the photo and was transported back to that night one year ago!
Night Of the Murder
I sent Cole to my villa. He didn’t need to be here for what came next. I slipped on a pair of gloves. I turned the radio on and knelt on the floor next to John. “Run Me Out” by Zola Jesus played. The music was needed to set the tone for what came next. I slapped John across the face.
I knew the moment I saw him on the floor that he wasn’t dead, but I couldn’t let Cole know that. His eyes blinked a few times. Slowly, he began to wake up. I could tell he was dazed and confused. The blood coming from the gash on the side of his head was enough loss to confuse anyone.
“Trent,” he asked. He was trying to make sure it was me.
“It’s me, old friend,” I said.
“Fuck, my head hurts,” he said as he touched the side of his head. The sight of the blood freaked him out a little bit. “What the fuck happened?”
“It seems Jeremy Wide didn’t appreciate you recording him in various positions,” I said as I gave him a death stare.
His eyes widened, “I’m sorry. I know that wasn’t part of the deal. I just couldn’t resist. You know how it is? I mean, it’s Jeremy Wide.”
I disagreed, “No, I don’t know how it is. I honor my business deals until mother fuckers prove to me that they aren’t worthy of my honor.”
“I’m worthy,” he said as he tried to sit up.
“Stay down,” I said as I pushed him back down.
“I told you to get him on camera kissing you and tugging your limp dick. You fucked him. If I wanted to blackmail him with a porno, I would have used the video of me and him fucking on my jet.”
“I’m sorry. Listen, to make up for it, you can just pay me half and consider the rest a payment towards rebuilding our working relationship,” he said nervously.
“You want me to pay myself on your behalf,” I laughed as I said the words. “You see, John, we have a new conundrum. He thinks you’re dead. Can you believe it? He‘s under the impression that he killed you, and I have to say I like that plan a lot better than I like giving your unworthy ass a drop of my money.”
John quickly said, “Now, wait just a damn minute. Let’s talk about this.”
“Dead men don’t talk,” I replied with a sinister smile.
I quickly covered his nose and mouth with my gloved hand. His body started to wiggle and shake. He struggled to break free from me. I used all my force and pushed down on him even harder. His legs kicked and wailed about. I had known John for years. When Cole said all those hurtful things at the club, I called John and made him an offer he couldn’t refuse.
The plan was to get Cole on camera, fooling around with John. We would use that to blackmail Cole into staying with me or let it come out, and he would probably lose everything. John couldn’t stick to the plan. He had to betray me. Therefore, I had to kill him. His death would almost certainly guarantee Cole would be with me forever.
I watched the life leave his eyes. His body stopped moving. I called in my guys and had them scrub the place from top to bottom. I wanted any traces of Cole’s DNA gone. I took him out on my boat. I went two hours out into the sea. I weighed his body with cylinder blocks. I couldn’t risk him floating back to the top. I tossed his body into the dark sea. He was dead, and his death would be used to my advantage.
Present Day
Cole was still in the shower. I stood out back in front of the fire pit. The flames were burning. The heat felt good against my naked skin. I stared at the photo one last time. It was a picture of John and me. It was the only photo of us. We had taken it just two months before I met Cole. I couldn’t risk Cole finding it. I tossed the picture in the flames and watched it burn. With it went any chance of Cole ever finding out what I had done and the type of monster I really could be.
“Babe,” Cole called out to me.
I turned around, and he was up on the balcony staring down at me. I smiled up at him.
“Yes,” I answered.
“How do you feel about spending a few days in Madrid? You and me and some hot Spanish bottom between us.”
“Anything for you,” I said with a certain type of truth that would scare most people.
I wasn’t lying. I would do anything for Cole. I had done anything to get him, have him, and keep him. It was supposed to have just been a summer with the ex-porn star. A year later, he was still mine, and I would kill anyone who dared try and take him away from me. I would tell you to ask John, but you know what they say. Dead men don’t talk!
THE END
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