Devin's Porn Career

Devin was so excited when he received the news of his GPA nomination! He knew the nominations would be released first thing in the morning, and as he was brewing coffee wearing only a pair of black CK low rise briefs, the message appeared in his inbox.  Naturally, he wanted to share the good news with the new love of his life, who was still passed out sleeping naked in bed.  Devin lay the fresh cup of coffee on the nightstand and shook Randy awake.  

"What the fuck is wrong with you, man? Can't you see I am asleep?", cranky Randy screamed.

"Randy, wake up you asshole. I've just been nominated for a GPA nomination for newcomer of the year for my TimTales work!  This is fucking amazing!"

Randy glared at his boyfriend, perhaps jealous of the attention Devin would soon be experiencing, while he was stuck working for SeanCody for just another month.  He didn't even try to fake excitement, instead he said, "Well, there's more likely a chance you won't actually win that award. You know these things are rigged."

Devin was pissed by Randy's reaction, but didn't allow this negativity to kill his vibe.   He decided rather than continue engaging with a sourpuss, he grabbed his gym bag and headed out the door.  On his short walk to the gym, his phone rang.  It was the CEO himself of SeanCody offering his congratulations, and an opportunity to film with one of their most popular models, Jack, an All-American looking hunk with a bulked out body and a hard and fat seven inch dick.  His killer smile could make any bottom swoon.  Devin was very familiar with Jack, Randy complained about him all the time as they competed against each other for screen time and media attention.  Randy despised Jack, he had said on more than one occasion that Jack was a fucking cocky asshole.  Devin was not normally a vengeful person, but he was so angry at Randy for his negative reaction just that morning.  He decided a job is a job, so he agreed to do it.  Devin was a smart man, he upped his asking price due to the award nomination, and he also would get the thrill of informing Randy he was going to get fucked by his rival.

Devin worked out hard, taking his frustrations out on barbells and lifting apparatus.  He worked hard doing squats doing everything possible to keep his fine ass fuckable!  He worked up quite a sweat and enjoyed the attention of the men in the locker room, and some hot man even groped his naked ass walking over to the showers.  After Devin shaved and dressed, he pranced home equipped with just the news that would infuriate Randy to no end.

Randy was in a pair of boxer shorts sitting at the kitchen table with his head in his hands when Devin returned home.    Neither spoke for a few minutes until Devin's phone rang.  It was SeanCody calling back with the location of the shoot and the date.

"Who was that you were talking to, Devin?"

"None of your fucking business. I don't have to tell you everything you know", Devin said coyly. 

"Is that how it is now Mr. "I'm nominated for a GPA"?" Randy said with a sarcastic tone.  "You keeping secrets from me? I don't know that I like this."

"Well, if you must know, I will gladly tell you.  That was YOUR studio calling ME to confirm the date and location of my next shoot."

"Oh really. Those motherfuckers are opportunists.  They would only let me sign an exclusive contract with them, but no, you get to fuck anywhere you want with any studio.  Who are they pairing you with?"

Devin gave the most mischievous grin he could muster, "It's Jack.  I'm going to be getting fucked by Jack this Saturday afternoon at a beachside motel."

"You fucking little bitch!  How could you?  You know I hate him.  Why did you agree to do this man?  What the fuck?"

Randy stormed out of the kitchen and slammed the bedroom door behind him. He was strong enough to kill Devin with his bare hands if he wanted to, and he wanted to hurt Devin badly. He pulled on some clothes and returned to the kitchen.

"I can't even look at you right now, I'm getting out of here for a while".

Randy stayed clear of their shared apartment and stayed with his folks for a few days. He needed time to reflect on himself and his relationship with Devin.

In the meantime, Devin was at a stage in his career where he needed to be self-centered. This was his time, and he needed to make all the right moves.  He was not at all thinking of any consequences, it was all about the attention and fame, and the money at this point.  

It was now Saturday and time to work.  Devin didn't even think twice about it.  He woke up early and drove out to the beach after douching for his scene.  The studio had rented a house for day right on the ocean with a private beach.  Devin stripped off his shirt and sat in the sand watching the waves.  He was lost in his thoughts when a hand touched his shoulder.  There he was, Jack, with his perfect looks, perfect body, and perfect smile.  Devin stood up and the two shook hands. Jack said he was excited to work with Devin and he was a big fan of his work.  Devin just said, "Thank you, I've heard so much about you."  Jack knew Devin was Randy's boyfriend, and he was quite sure that whatever Randy told him could not have been good.

"Well, you're here anyway, despite what the bastard might have told you."

"Sure as shit, I am.  Where's the crew, I'm ready to shoot!"

The crew arrived along with the director and while they were setting up, the two models threw around a football on the beach.  Turns out Jack was an all-state quarterback for his high school back in Wisconsin.  Devin did what he could to catch his throws, and hoped he'd have more success catching Jack's load later.  The camera man saw the two messing around with the football, and captured them throwing the football, and the banter thereafter when Jack put Devin in a headlock.    Devin was breathing heavily, relishing in the funk of Jack's armpit and feeling the rush of the musk move right down to his manpussy.

The director called them over and instructed them to stand and make out right in front of a beach chair.  Devin knew if Randy saw what was happening, he'd be pissed as all hell.  He gave the camera a wink and a smile and gave Jack the best make out session he'd ever had.  Jack didn't even know he was being played by Devin, using his body to make Randy feel as bad as Randy made him feel just a few days ago.

Fueled by anger and lust, Devin's hands gravitated down to undo Jack's shorts and pulled them off.  He pushed Jack into the chair and got down on his knees and opened his mouth wide.  Jack's cock was already so hard, pointing straight up.  Devin wrapped his lips around Jack's cockhead, and slowly moved his head down until his chin was resting against Jack's shaved balls and his nose was scratched by the razor stubble of trimmed pubes.  Devin loved  to give no-hands blow jobs, using only his mouth and tongue to deliver the most exquisite head Jack would ever receive.  Devin was like a machine, moving his head up and down Jack's shaft from tip to base, feeling its warmth and every protruding vein.   Once Jack's cock was nice and slick, Jack stood up, grabbed each side of Devin's head and treated Devin to a delicious skull fuck, practically cutting off his air supply at times. Jack was persistently attempting to push the hardness of his mushroom cut cock down Devin's throat, and with enough patience, it finally worked.  Soon enough he gave Devin a hard skull fuck, the camera picking up all the flying dribble and spindles and strings of clear fluids just pouring out of Devin's poor mouth hole. 

With that cock now completely coated in all that throat slime, Devin wanted it up his ass badly.  He rose up and spun around.  With Jack's hands propped behind his head, his eyes watching Devin's face as they locked into a stare and Devin sunk his pucker right over Jack's thrilling dick.  Devin moaning like the last whore in Vegas, he rode that cock like a bronco. 

Devin dismounted the hard cock and soon again he was hovering over it, taking it back into his mouth and tasting himself on it.  Devin did another great job coating that cock once again.  He laid back onto the chair and propped his legs up and over his head, presenting his hole to Jack.  He grunted loud enough for Jack to hear, but not loud enough to be caught on the mic nearby them, "Fuck the hole that Randy breeds it every night.  Take it from him and make it yours!”

That was all Jack needed to hear.  Like a wild and feral beast, Jack put his dick up Devin's ass, pulled Devin's legs back even further and fucked the lad relentlessly.  He was fucking Devin so hard the chair was moving across the sand.  Devin's legs wrapped around Jack's solid back, Jack reaching down to kiss Devin as his ass was being stretched widely. The two men moving together in perfect rhythm.  The camera kept coming back to close-up shots of Devin's face, showing the audience exactly what Devin was feeling throughout the entire fuck.  Devin's sheer joy of taking dick was on full display. That feeling of utter elation shown on his face as Jack terrorized his backside.  When Jack glanced down Devin's face, realizing he was fucking his rival's boyfriend, his dick got even harder, and he picked up the pace of his jackhammering into his bottom.    Jack did everything he could to prolong the fuck, to keep himself from release, but Devin's hole was just too good.  The director wasn't too excited this scene wasn't going to last more than 11 minutes, but just let them run with it.  He didn't feel right interrupting two boys who were clearly enjoying themselves.  Jack began to grunt loudly, almost snorting as his climax built, and with a few more hard dick punches in Devin, he growled and released all his seed inside this boy.

The orgasm was truly explosive, and Devin's rear end was almost drowning in hot white cum.  Jack came deep and he came hard.  Devin did what most bottom's do without even asking and cleaned off Jack's cock out of respect for his top.  He thanked Jack for an incredible fuck.  

When Devin arrived home, Randy was sitting in a chair in the living room...