The Straight Boy is the Boy Next Door.
Dallas' apartment was a warm space. Four big bookcases lined one wall.
"What are you a librarian?
"Retired Librarian." Dallas smiled. "And you? A retired lawyer who still owns his own law firm but does porn on the side."
"How did you ..."
"I looked you up the day I met you. I had such a man-crush on you and on the set when you kissed me ..." he paused "... the world went away."
Passionately Dash hugged and kissed Dallas muttering " ... where have you been all my life?" His eyes were wet. They hugged for what seemed like forever.
Another wall featured a beautiful stone fireplace. Dash asked if I had a t-shirt as he was sweaty from the drive.
"I have three dressers in my bedroom; it's the door on the right. I'm sure you'll find something."
Dallas made a pot of coffee. A few minutes later a laughing Dash returned to the living area with his arms filled with a bundle of men's underwear laughing. The studly man was laughing hysterically. Dallas's face turned red. Dash dumped the huge bundle of undies on the sofa. Dash was beside himself at the sheer amount of underwear which was staggering.
"72 pairs of jocks, bikini's, white briefs, string bikinis, boxers, jockstraps, boxer briefs. See-thru white bikinis, and thongs!!
Smiling and half laughing. "72 pairs of underwear AND you didn't realize, you were gay!!!
They laughed and laughed and hugged and hugged. Dash gently pushed Dallas on top of the mound of underwear. He pulled Dallas' pants and briefs down then rolled him on his belly. Dash saw a tube of lube on the coffee table. He squirted a good amount on his dick and Dallas's perfect pink bunghole. Dash fucked Dallas until lunch time. Dallas walked a little slower but with a big fat smile.
Well after dinner the two men were in each other arms on the sofa watching L.A. Law. Without warning Dallas brought up a concern
"I don't think I want to be in The Boy Next door porn".
"As your lawyer I must caution you, my love. You signed a contract."
Smiling Dallas said. "I have a lawyer and a boyfriend. Wow!! Doesn't it bother you to watch some guy fuck me? Or me sucking cock I don't want to suck!"
Dash stood up. "Last night was the first time it fucking bothered me. I could have killed Wolff or any man who touched you. I would like to kill all the men who are going to fuck you and then there's the gang bang I have to be a part of BUT as a lawyer backing out of a signed contract is not an option, my love."
"Why? I changed my mind."
"That's not how contracts work, my love."
"It bothered me when that southern asshole bumpkin was slobbering all over you! Squeezing your crotch. Why doesn't he just give the role to that Hick, Jethro."
"Because Jethro can't read. Because Jethro is a moron."
"I don't want to be do The Boy Next Door." Dallas sat on the sofa with hands over his face.
With tenderness Dash explained. "Your feelings only matter to you. You signed a contract. Legally binding If you backout Wolff will sue you and try to take everything you have. This is your condo. His lawyers will try to take it. And what would come out about you in a trial. In the newspapers. Laid bare or all to see. You don't want that."
Dallas worried blurted out, "Dash I retired early because my aunt left me a fortune. That's a concern, isn't it.
"Yes." Dash said gravely.
Dash looked professional and nodded "You're making this film, Dallas. I will be with you every step of the way. No one is going to hurt you. not while I'm around.
If ignore the contract. He'll sue. Do want your life to be public? I love you, Dash. I've never loved anyone. Ever!
And I love you, Dallas. And I've never been in love either. They kiss passionately.
A few days later Dash and Dallas were in the studio. They both pretended the weekend didn't happen. They smiled. They did what they were told to do.
Will Bottom screamed. "Action!!"
The Boy Next door! Dallas (Joey) was in his kitchen when his next-door neighbor Dash (Mr. Smith) comes over with a laundry basket asking if he could use his washer as his has died."
"Sure Mr. Smith. I'm using it now, but It'll be done in 30 minutes. You can leave your laundry basket here. I'll come and get you when it's done."
"Thank you, you're a very nice boy." Mr. Smith commented then left.
Joey sifts through Mr. Smith's laundry until he finds a pair of white briefs. He holds them to his nose smelling the sexy aroma of his neighbor's underwear. He rubs the underwear on his hard-on then puts the underwear across his face. Mr. Smith is watching Joey through the bedroom window as he cums while smelling Mr. Smith's dirty underwear.
The doorbell rings. It's a delivery man. Joey answers the door in his tighty-whiteys. He is given a package. Joey invites the man in. "You look hot."
"So, do you. I should thank you for bringing my package to me," Joey gets on his knees, unzips the hot delivery man's fly and pulls out his big cock. Joey starts sucking away like there's no tomorrow. The delivery man moans as he cums in Joey's mouth and on his face. The man leaves.
Ten minutes later there was a knock at the door, the lawn mower man came to get paid. "I'm so sorry. I haven't any cash on me. I haven't been to the bank."
"That's alright. You can pay with your butthole. Joey's underwear is pulled down again. then hoisted onto the kitchen counter. The stud lawn mower man slammed his big cock up Joey's ass without warning. The stud was staring at his own cock now sliding in and out, in and out of Joey's tight ass. It hurt especially when the actor playing the Lawn mower dude stuck two fingers up his hole and went deep. Joey drooled with a big load of pre-cum dripping from his cock now.
Another doorbell ring. Unable to hide his hard-on he opened door to the plumber (who was much older but hot) He saw Joey's hard dick and picked up Joey taking him to the shower, turned on the water and pulled him close and kissed him while the plumber fingered his hole, going deeper then fucked him. With each thrust. He came up Joey's hole, a flood like Noah Ark' flood. The Plumber saw the package on the kitchen counter. "Ain't you gonna opened it?"
Joey opened it to discover a huge dildo he'd forgotten he purchased. "Let me see that go up your hole." The Plumber saw butter on the kitchen table. He grabbed it and roughly applied it to Joey's hole and the dildo. He slammed the sex toy into Joey's young butthole. Fucking him like the boy whore was.
Mr. Smith who'd been secretly using his telescope to watch all the hot sex. Now Mr. Smith held all the cards. The Postman, the Lawn-mower man, the Pizza dude who'd just delivered a pizza to Mr. Smith were waiting in Mr. Smith's house they were all discussing Gang banging Joey. Tired of waiting. The Naked men walked over to Joey's house. The naked Plumber opened the door smiling. "More cocks for your hot boy hole!!"
For Dallas getting fucked hurt. There was no tenderness or love. Cock after cock. All the men accept Dash were rough and treated him like a piece of meat. One cock after another, loads of cum. His hole was stretched. Dicks went into his mouth leaving more cum in his mouth and up his hole. Some were bigger than Dash's. His was so opened after the invasion. Naked. Sore. He stole a glance from Dash.
"CUT and PRINT the mother fucker!!" Will Bottom screamed. "Perfect!"
Dash walked to Dallas both were naked. They hugged. Then out of nowhere, Dash got down on his knees in front of the entire cast and crew then held out a ring box and asked, "Will you marry me, Dallas Watson?"
Trembling Dallas responded, "Yes! l will marry you."
The End
