NextDoorCasting 19 Year Old Ryan’s Jerk Off Audition

The Basement Casting is a notorious underground porn collective known for its no-holds-barred approach to auditions. In a dimly lit room, shrouded in secrecy and drenched in sexual tension, the magic happens – raw and uninhibited. Cameras roll, and a young, eager 19-year-old named Ryan eagerly struts in, all boyish charm and barely concealed eagerness to prove himself.

Casting director Jake assumes his position, lounging casally in a ratty recliner, his eyes appraising the newcomer. He gestures lazily to the space in front of him. “Strip,” is all he says, and Ryan obediently starts to peel off clothes, a sports jersey and jeans hitting the floor in a crumpled heap. Soon, he stands before the camera in nothing but tight white boxer briefs, the tension between his legs evident.

“Jerkoff,” Jake commands, and without further hesitation, Ryan hooks his thumbs into the waistband of his underwear and slowly drags them down. His length bobs free, and he takes it in hand, stroking languidly as he showcases his wares. His cock is a true beauty, uncut and heavy, a deep rose hue against his skin, already leaking at the tip. Ryan puts on a show, expertly working himself, his eyes fluttering closed as his hands glide over his maturing body. Anyone watching can tell he’s felt this before – but something about getting noticed has him out of his mind.

Bolder now, Ryan turns and bends over, presenting his clean-cut look and tight little rump. You can’t help but imagine sliding into those warm, welcoming depths, his pucker twitching as it yearns to be filled. Ryan reaches back to play with himself, his fingers trailing a teasing path down his crack, his pants panted. He’s rating for more, for someone to grab his hips and bury themselves to the hilt in his boyish sleekness, to paint his insides with hot spurts of come.

But Jake isn’t one to give in easily to the newcomer’s charms. He sits back, watching impassively as the young buck tries his best to entice him. “Keep jerking until you explode,” he orders nonchalantly, and Ryan obliges, sending a stuttering moan from his lips as he strokes faster, his balls tightening, the pleasure building to a crescendo.

Minutes pass in the throes of his own self-pleasure, the wet smack of his hand against his cock the only sound as he chases his own completion. “Fuck fuck fuck!” he mutters, and with a full-body shudder, he shoots his load – coating his hand and belly with the results of his efforts. He’s lost in the throes of his own climax, finally withdrawing as if waking from a dream, his eyes glazed and lips kiss-swollen.

Regaining his bearings, Ryan sheepishly looks up to Jake, hoping he impressed the older man. But Jake has remained expressionless this whole time, watching the abuse like a stone gargoyle. “Can you take more?” he finally asks, pointing to a seriously large black dildo on the table beside him. A wicked grin spreads over his face, daring Ryan to prove himself further.

The youth pales a little, eyes widening at the sheer size of the thing, but he nods gamely, stride over to retrieve it with a newfound determination. Whatever Jake wants, Jake gets. There’s no question about that. Laying back on the casting couch, Ryan lubes up the giant toy to a fair sheen, lifting his legs and audibly sucking in his breath as he begins to push it inside his virgin hole. In goes an inch, and he whimpers on his end, eyes goofy as he bottoms out. “Fuckkkk that’s so big,” he gasps, undulating his hips as it stimulates his prostate.

Jake can’t help but chuckle darkly as he watches Ryan struggle with the giant invader stretching his boycunt. “That’s it, let it open you up,” he coaches as if this were a natural progression for a young buck like Ryan. And it seems as if it is as Ryan fumbles with the dildo, pushing it in and out, as if he were working on his cock while he’s still got a beaver-tail jammed up his cunt.

“Can you fit in more in that tiny virgin hole of yours?” Jake taunts, as if daring Ryan to prove him wrong. Ryan nods emphatically, giving a sharp nod as he takes a deep breath, then bears down hard on the thick intruder until he swallows it all the way to the base with a blissful grunt. Legs falling open wide, he manually jills off while on his back like some wanton whore, more come spurting out into a filthy puddle on his taut stomach.

“That’s a good little bitch boy,” Jake croons approvingly, as if Ryan were some new recruit in need of serious lifestyle considerations. “You’re good for being such a slutty fuckli little whore.” He cocks an eye in clear approval. Ryan grins, wide and beatific, only now realizing the depth of his intensity, a fucked-dumb boy blazing with possibilities. He will be heard far and wide. He has earned a place in the hallowed halls of pornography, where he will know the sweet, unrelenting tang of cock and come for as long as his little boy bottom can handle it.

“Welcome to Next Door Casting,” Jake finally says, his voice echoing with clarity, the importance of the moment lost on no one. Ryan grins even wider, fucked stupid and ready to take on whatever challenges lay ahead. This is only the beginning.