Amateur solo hairy jock jerks on casting
TITLE: “Amateur solo muscle jock jerks on casting”
EXCERPT: “The young man turned to face the camera, his godly physique on full display. He was a prime example of masculinity, his chest an artillery of bulging muscles, his abs a washboard you could actually clean clothes on. But what truly caught the eye was the prominent bulge in his tight boxer shorts. It was clear this casting call was about to take a steamier turn…”
INTRO:
Every casting call is unique, an event that can change the course of a promising actor’s career. But not many are as intriguing as the one that occurred at Mike’s gay casting agency. The rules were simple – show up, strip down, and strok the one-eyed snake until pleasure consumed you utterly. It was a direct path to fame and glory, but few had the courage to walk that road.
The prospect of a XXX-rated gig attracts all sorts, from absolute amateurs who’ve never done more than touch themselves in the shower, to seasoned porn stars eager to advance their careers. The latter was the case with the stud who walked into Mike’s office that day. towers above the crowd at 6’4″, with a body that’s a sculpted masterpiece.
His onyx hair fell into his eyes, giving him an air of raw masculinity that was both alluring and intimidating. As he stepped closer, all traces of shyness evaporated, replaced by a swagger that was hotter than the guy’s smoldering gaze.
Mike watched from behind the camera, his eyes widening as the man stripped off his clothes, piece by piece. Boxer shorts were the last to go, and when they fell to the floor, Mike couldn’t help but let out a low whistle of admiration. The dude’s cock was as perfect as the rest of him, long, thick and already semi-erect.
The young man turned to face the camera, his godly physique on full display. He was a prime example of masculinity, his chest an artillery of bulging muscles, his abs a washboard you could actually clean clothes on. But what truly caught the eye was the prominent bulge in his tight boxer shorts. It was clear this casting call was about to take a steamier turn…
ACTION, NOT DIALOG:
The man grasped his thick length in one hand, his grip firm and sure. He pumped along the shaft, starting slowly before picking up speed. His other hand roamed over his body, pinching a nipple into a stiff peak before trailing down to his heavy balls. He cupped and cradled them, the weight and warmth sending pleasure pulsing through his groin.
His head fell back, exposing the strong column of his throat, his Adam’s apple bobbing as he swallowed hard. His hips began to thrust, fucking into his fist with a roll of his pelvis that promised mind-blowing sexual prowess. Droplets of pre-cum beaded at his slit, glistening harmlessly before being smeared into his hand.
Mike wet his lips, unconsciously mimicking the action as he watched his hot casting hopeful get lost in a sea of sensation. The man’s fist was a blur on his thick rod, pumping up and down, up and down, his breath coming out on a gasp and a groan. His free hand snuck lower, massaging his taint before dipping lower still, swollen balls drawing up against his body.
His orgasm built, starting at the base of his spine and spreading outwards like ripples on a pond. His eyes squeezed shut, neck arched as he fucked into his hand with wild abandon. Then, with a guttural moan, it washed over him, pleasure so intense that it was painful. Ropes of thick cum shot from his cock, splattering his chest and abs. Mike imagined he could feel the hot fluid on his skin, could taste the salty sweetness on his tongue.
RESOLUTION:
The man slumped against the wall, chest heaving as he rode out the aftershocks of his explosive orgasm. His softening cock twitched against his thigh, leaving a sticky trail of cum that glistened on his tanned skin. Mike licked his lips again, his own erection straining uncomfortably against his slacks. This casting call was going swimmingly so far. If the young man’s performance was anything to go by, he’d be a real hit on camera.
Mike couldn’t wait to see more of this natural sexual talent in action. He had a feeling this hottie was going to go far in the world of adult entertainment. With a body like that, and a score like the one he’d just racked up in the casting room, he was certain to be in high demand. And Mike knew he’d been one of the lucky scouts to discover him first. Not that he planned to share…
CONCLUSION:
The young man stood up, his impressive cock now just a glistening semi-state beneath a sheen of pearly cum. He flashed Mike a dazzling grin, his smile as cocky as his performance had been impressive. “So, did I get the part?” he asked, running a hand through his mussed locks.
Mike gave him a long look, taking in the lickable physique and the heat banked in those expressive eyes. He knew, beyond a shadow of a doubt, that this hottie was porn star material. With a smile, he handed the man his business card. “You call me when you’re ready for round two. This worked out so well, I think we’re just starting to explore your potential. And I’m going to have a ball popping your porn cherry…”
The End