Amateur muscular jock jerks on casting
Title: “Amateur Muscle Jock Jerks Lonely Load on Casting Couch”
The casting room was dimly lit, a faint musk lingering in the air. It was a familiar scent to many who had been called in for auditions at this adult guru studio. Sweaty bodies, anxious arousal, and the allure of forbidden pleasure mingled together, creating a potent atmosphere.
In walked Aiden, an amateur muscle jock just starting his journey into adulthood entertainment. His physique was impressive, a chiseled physique with broad shoulders and thick arms that spoke of hours at the gym. A light bispons of chocolate hair atop a handsome face completed his look. Clad only in a loose tank top and sweatpants, Aiden’s assets were on full display as he made his way to the center of the room where the famed casting couch awaited him.
“Aiden, so glad you could make it,” the casting director said, his voice smooth as he appraised the Candidates body up and down. “Why don’t you have a seat and tell me a little about yourself?”
Aiden nervously obliged, lowering his statuesque frame onto the plush leather couch. The material felt cool against his bare skin, a stark contrast to the heat building within him. He ran a large hand through his unruly locks as he tried to find the right words.
“So, um, I’m new to this. But I figured, I’ve got the look, why not give it a shot?,” Aiden said, flashing a boyish grin. “And, I could really use the cash.”
The director nodded, jotting down some notes on his clipboard. “Of course, of course. We’re always on the lookout for raw talent. And I must say, you’ve got the goods.” His eyes lingered on Aiden’s crotch for a moment before meeting his gaze again. “Now, why don’t you show me what you’re working with?”
Aiden gulped, his heart pounding against his chest. He had heard stories about these auditions, the performers who revealed all… and more. With shaking hands, he reached for the hem of his shirt and slowly peeled it off, revealing his ripped abs and pecs. Beads of sweat had already formed on his brow, his excitement palpable.
The director licked his lips as he observed Aiden’s physique, marveling at each defined muscle, each Surely line. “Beautiful. Simply beautiful.” He reached down and palmed his growing erection as he watched Aiden strip down to just his sweatpants. “Don’t be shy, sweetie. Give me a real show.”
Taking a deep breath, Aiden stood up and pushed his sweatpants to the floor in one fluid motion. And there it was, his manhood standing at attention, demanding attention. It was thick and long, veiny and pulsing, a phallus worthy of a Greek_statue. Aiden wrapped his large hand around his shaft and began to stroke, slowly at first, his face twisting in pleasure.*
The director leaned back in his chair, his hand now working his own impressive length. “That’s it, baby. Let me see how you work that cock,” he purred, his voice husky with desire.
Aiden picked up the pace, his grip tightening around his swollen member. His other hand reached up to tweak a nipple, sending shivers down his spine. Lost in the moment, Aiden had forgotten where he was, the cameras rolling and capturing every intimate moment.
“That’s right, stroke that big cock. Pretend I’m there, baby,” the director moaned as he pumped his own meat. “Think about all the men who will be jerking off watching you, imagining your huge cock inside them. Fuck, you’re so hot.”
Aiden let out a guttural groan, his mind flooded with images of faceless men worshiping his body, eagerly sucking his cock. He could feel his climax building, his resolve to last crumbling. “Fuck, I’m close,” he grunted, a muscle twitching in his jaw.
“Don’t hold back, baby. Cum for me. Show me that load,” the director demanded, his own hips thrusting up as he chased his own release.
Aiden’s body seized, his cock erupting in thick ropes of cum that shot across the room. He continued to pump his shaft, milking every last drop as he rode out his intense orgasm. The director followed suit, his own orgasm ripping through him, his cum splattering onto his exposed belly.
As their breathing returned to normal, the director smiled, a wicked glint in his eye. “Welcome to the family, Aiden. I think you’re going to be a big hit with our fans.”
And so began Aiden’s journey into adult entertainment, a world that promised fame, fortune, and endless carnal pleasures. Little did he know, each video shoot would bring new challenges and experiences, his body and soul forever changed by the lure of the casting couch.