Devin's Porn Career

When Devin arrived home from his shoot  his asshole was still full of Jack’s spunk. He was feeling great, making more money than he could have dreamed of. His asking price went up exponentially thanks to his Gay Porn Award newcomer nomination. As with most people with newfound fame, his ego and his head were becoming larger by the minute. 

Devin wasn’t expecting Randy to be home. Randy didn’t like what he saw. He made up his mind to set Devin right. Someone needed to take him down a few pegs. He loved Devin, maybe too much, and the thought of his fiercest rival, Jack, having his way with HIS boyfriend made him furious. 

Devin hadn’t even closed the door behind him when Randy flew across the room and slapped him across the face. The slap was so hard his ears rang. Randy slapped him again and again, raging “I don’t know who you think you’re fucking with, bitch! I’m gonna show you who’s the man around here. You think you can just disrespect me like this!” Then he spit in Devin’s face. 

Devin was somewhat taken aback, but at the same time, turned on by Randy’s outrage. In his twisted mind, he interpreted this as a sign of love, a man fighting for him, but he wasn’t ready to apologize just yet. 

Randy pushed Devin against the wall with his large right hand around his throat. He didn’t push, he was just holding Devin there staring into his eyes. “The way you’ve been acting lately isn’t good. You’re not the same boy I fell in love with, asshole. I thought you were better than that, but it’s clear now I was wrong. I’m gonna have to take you down a peg myself, get you grounded and turn you back to the boy I need you to be. Understood, faggot?”

Devin couldn’t speak or move his head. He didn’t say anything at all. He just looked at Randy yelling at him, feeling Randy’s spittle land on his face, Randy’s face red as a beet, the veins in his forehead protruding he was incensed. Devin’s next move surprised Jack. His hand reached forward and grabbed Randy’s cock and it was engorged through his gym shorts. It seemed Randy was getting turned on even in his angry state.

”That’s right. My dick is hard! I’m gonna use it teach you a lesson, bitch!”. Randy pushed Devin down to his knees and pulled his dick out of his shorts. “Open that filthy mouth!” With Devin’s head flush against the wall Randy shoved his cock right down his throat until his balls his Devin’s chin. He propped his palms to the wall and began to thrust his hips hard using Devin’s throat. Devin struggled to keep up, he was fighting his gag reflex, throat goo was pouring down his face and coating Randy’s cock. He’d never seen Randy throat fuck him so relentlessly. 

Randy gripped Devin’s head and really took it to him, pummeling the poor boy’s face, smashing his cock all over him. “That’s right. Take my Alpha cock, bitch. You see who owns you now, don’t you whore, from now on you don’t work for anyone unless I approve. Clearly you’re incapable of making good decisions!”, Randy said through gritted teeth. 

Randy was ready to fuck, he needed to release his aggression. He pulled Devin up from the floor by his shirt collar and threw him over the back of the sofa. Randy yanked down Devin’s shorts and ripped a hole in his black CK briefs. Randy spit on his cock, lined it up to Devin’s dump and crammed it in. Devin cried out as it felt like Randy was splitting his rear in half. 

Randy slapped Devin’s ass, the sound cracking in the air, then he pulled his hips back and saw cum on his cock before shoving it back inside. “You fucking little whore! You still have Jack’s seed inside you? You’re making me fuck you with his load? Don’t you worry you slut, I’m gonna fill this hole with my load, and I’m gonna make you sit in it all fucking day!”

Devin held onto the sofa to keep from falling over. Randy dug his fingernails into Devin’s hips, still full of fury, seeing Jack’s load all over his cock. The insides of Devin’s fuck chute was being tenderized over and over; Randy’s large cockhead penetrating thoroughly, exploring deeper inside Devin. 

Randy’s balls were tightening, he hadn’t cum in over a week since he stayed over his parents’ place. He knew he was gonna blast soon. Raising his head to the ceiling, he growled like a wild beast and his cock unloaded like a cannon deep inside Devin’s body.

He pulled out, spun Devin around and grabbed his chin. “I think I made myself clear. We won’t be having this conversation again!”

Then Randy grabbed Devin’s phone and said, “from now on, this is mine.” Devin was speechless. He felt Randy’s warm cum dripping down his taint. The last 15 minutes a complete blur.  Suddenly, he felt small, he felt different, and he said to his boyfriend, “I’m so sorry.”