Devin's Porn Career 9

Randy had just finished breeding Devin in the shower as this had become almost a daily morning ritual. Randy couldn’t keep his hands off Devin’s ass, or keep his dick out of it for that matter. Devin was acclimating to taking multiple loads a day, he was not complaining. The pair were becoming inseparable with each passing day. It was Devin who bravely suggested they combine JustForFans accounts since they were practically living together anyway. Their nightly exploits as content collaborators saw their fan bases grow significantly, and with it additional income followed. 

As Randy was grooming his beard in the mirror, Devin stepped out with a towel wrapped around his waist. His phone was ringing, the incoming call from an unknown number with an LA area code. Devin was careful to screen his calls these days, as his popularity soared, the texts and calls from strangers begging for his attention skyrocketed. He waited a few moments to see if a voicemail would come through. Sure enough, it was a casting agent from Fuckermate studios asking for a return call.

Randy stepped out of the bathroom naked now and about to put on his black CK boxer briefs when he noticed a pained expression on Devin’s face.

”Is everything alright?”, he asked. 

“I’m not sure. I just got a voicemail from Fuckermate. They asked me to call back. I really like fucking you and I haven’t even thought about fucking anyone else since we met.”

”I guess this is as good a time as any to discuss this. Devin, SeanCody has been calling me back to work but I haven’t given them a date. I’m an exclusive performer for them so I can’t work for any other studios. I think if we both approach our work like professionals, we can make it through this.”

”Do you really think so, Randy?”

”Yes, I do, or I wouldn’t say it. Look, we’re both making some good money now. We won’t have our youth and looks forever. Now is our time to make what we can for the future. Think of it that way.”

After breakfast, Randy called the casting agent at Sean Cody and he was placed back on the filming schedule. Devin called Fuckermate, and the casting agent was delighted! He mentioned wanting Devin to film a scene with Camilo Uribe.  Devin tried to hide his excitement from Randy. Camilo Uribe was someone Devin was very familiar with, as he’d stroked off to this Columbian hunk dozens of times. With his smooth, toned 5’10”, 165#,frame, his nice thick hard inches had punched out many bottoms. Devin’s already bred hole twitched just a little with excitement!

Over the next two days, Randy and Devin did everything they could do to keep their hands off each other. They knew to be in prime, peak form for their scenes, they had to keep themselves from cumming. Given their track record since they met, this wasn’t easy. They talked about locking their cocks up and hiding each other’s keys, but decided that should be a last resort option. 

Finally the day had come when the couple would separate for a few days. Randy would be traveling to a cabin in the mountains of Northern California.  He knew he’d be fucking models Dean and Kyle over the next two days and perhaps one or two others. His dick was gonna get a workout and his balls were turning blue from only two days of not busting loose. He kissed Devin good-bye before heading out and promised he’d return when he completed shooting his scenes.

Meanwhile, Devin was to arrive to the hotel room downtown LA to shoot with Fuckermate and Camilo in the afternoon. He took the morning to primp and douche and by the time he left his place, he was ready to get fucked hard and deep. 

Devin valet parked his car at the Ritz-Carlton. He’d stepped up in class from some of his earlier studio work and this was proof. The valet driver, a poof if there ever was one, immediately recognized Devin as soon as he pulled up in his new BMW. The poor thing couldn’t put two words together but managed to take Devon’s keys. Devin, not used to his rising stardom took it in stride, had a bit of a laugh and made his way into the lobby. Their room, would be scene location, was located on the 6th floor, attempting to be as inconspicuous as possible.

Devin knocked on the door and was immediately taken aback by the multitude of people, lights and cameras. Sure, he’d experienced some of this before, but there were literally cameras everywhere! 
Wearing only a pair of short shorts, Camilo Uribe sat in a chair, the make-up crew applying just enough skin toner to keep the lights from creating any glare from his bronzed body. Even sitting there, Camilo oozed masculine Alpha big dick energy. He looked as if he couldn’t be bothered, wanting more than anything to get his dick wet.

Devin assumed the empty chair next to him was his so he stripped off his tank top and sat as the make up crew did their thing.  The scene director came over to both of them as said he was excited to work with them today. He said to be a natural as possible but was explicit as to what he was looking to catch on camera. following the usual pattern of suck, fuck, breed, this script wasn’t going to depart. However, there would be some variation as the audience would soon learn upon launch.

To begin, he had the boys standing at the foot of the bed, still in shorts, hands groping each other as their lips met and tongues swapped. Devin had imagines himself on the receiving end of this exchange in his fantasies. He closed his eyes and let himself enjoy Camilo’s warm breath against him. Their were cameras capturing them at many angles, the two porn stars doing their best to ignore them and focus on one another.

Camilo grabbed Devin in his strong arms and carried him onto the bed. Devin rolled onto his back and left his head hanging off to the side. Camilo shucked his shorts and his boner stood straight out. Camilo dipped his shaved balls into Devin’s open mouth and he began to tongue them. He thought about all the bottoms impregnated by those balls that he was making love to.  Camilo held Devin’s neck down as he pulled his coated balls away and replaced them with his erection. 

Devin’s throat skills were instantly challenged as Camilo, always the aggressor, maneuvered Devon’s head such that his entire shaft was throated. Devin held onto Camilo’s thighs, reaching behind him, as that magnificent cock pulsed and invaded his throat, heaps of throat slime pouring out on both sides of his mouth, dripping off his chin. It may have been one heck of a messy throating, but Devin was all in. 

The director called for a cut in the action and had Camilo sitting in a chair with his hands clasped behind his head. Kneeling before him, Devin went back to work deep throating Camilo’s hard nine. The cameras switched back and forth, panning out to watch as Devin bobbed his head up and down and Camilo sitting back with his eyes closed just relishing in the attention his penis was receiving, and then a close up on Devin working that cock over, giving it everything he had to offer.

Camilo couldn’t resist his natural urges to fuck Devin’s throat. He rose up from the chair, placed his hands behind  Devin’s head and held it down over his  cock until Devin’s arms began flailing. Again and again Camilo tested just how long Devin could keep that cock down his throat when finally he stopped teasing and gave Devin the throat fucking he’d deserved. The director was all smiles as the camera men coordinated to capture all of it on video, from all angles. 

Devin’s throat had quite a thrashing after almost two hours of cocksucking. His jaw was aching and he was parched. They took a breather and Camilo complimented Devin and said he was “great”, in his heavy accent. Devin blushed from the compliment and knew the best was yet to come.

Camilo was back in charge and the director instructed Devin to get onto all 4’s, ass out to the edge of the bed. Camilo grabbed Devon’s smooth white ass and smacked it playfully a few times with his hands before sinking down to his knees and prying those cheeks open to expose a pink rosebud. By now, Devin’s hole had signs of heavy use, the skin folds showing signs of frequent penetration and his pucker not fully closed. That didn’t bother Camilo one bit. He preferred a hole with some mileage especially because he learned the hard way a novice just can’t take his dick. His tongue sank into the warm hole and pushed deep inside against the sensitive skin and Devin reached behind and pulled Camilo’s head right into his crack, moaning in pleasure, “ohhh fuck, yeah!”

Camilo wet that ass with his spit and then stood, spit on his hand and rubbed it all over his hard dick. There was one camera focused on Devin’s face, one behind Camilo, focused on his ass, and another off to the side. Each camera rolling as Camilo’s cockhead popped inside Devin’s rosebud. Camilo growled as his cock inched inside, Devin wiggled his hips to adjust to the intrusion and finding a perfect angle for the initial fucking.  Devin took Camilo’s dick like a pro, Camilo using all his muscles to ram his rod hard into Devon’s body. Their bodies slamming forcefully against one another, Camilo positioning himself now so his hand planted Devon’s face into the mattress as he dug his ditch out! Devin was loving every second begging to get it harder and deeper.

Camilo dismounted and Devin went off-script for some ass to mouth. He needed to taste his ass on that cock. He kept thinking about all those asses Camilo had fucked over his illustrious career and needed to worship its majesty. 

Camilo didn’t mind, he enjoyed it. In fact, he propped Devin’s head up to the wall and fucked his face brutally, his balls repeatedly flying and hitting Devon’s chin. So much drool spewing down Devin’s chin.

He then grabbed Devon’s hair, pulled him up and flung him over to the same chair he sat on a few hours ago. Devin’s ass facing him, he smacked it hard before pumping his cock back inside…the chair almost falling over from the force. Devin raised his ass up not backing away, taking the fuck like the pro that he’d become. 

The boys were full on sweating at this point giving all they had. Devin now lying on his back, his arms behind his head, exposing the only body hair he had. Camilo pushing his ankles back to spread that hole wide open, and from this angle, the penetration was incredibly deep and hitting his prostate, cum began to ooze down Devin’s shaft. He quickly fingered his own jizz and wiped it on his lips. Camilo bent down to kiss him and the camera focused on that lean muscled ass thrusting so deep inside Devin. Camilo lost control and began to bite Devin’s lips moaning, grunting, planting his seed deep, deep inside Devin’s bowels.

Camilo pulled out and Devin was on his dick like a fly to honey. Devin jerking himself off to the thought of swallowing that alpha cum. 

It was 5 hours of full on sex. The room smelled of sex and sweat. The boys made use of the shower before kissing each other good bye and everyone celebrating the successful and hot scene. 

The director told Devin to stand by if he was interested to shoot a scene the following day. And that will be the next installment!