Black Bobby and His Lad

By Excaliber

Published on Jul 10, 2002

Gay

Black Bobby and His Lad, Part 2

I woke to the sound of Bobby slamming the door of his pick up truck. He was off for the patio materials, I thought as I opened my eyes. I saw Terry smile at me and I smiled back at him and put my arm around him. He snuggled up and kissed me.

"Thanks for last night," Terry said quietly. "You were brilliant. I loved every minute of you."

"Me, too," I whispered. "No one has ever fucked me as well as that before."

"It must have been my secret weapon," Terry smiled in reference to his gigantic prick.

"You should have a license for that," I joked as I took his cock in my hand and felt it swell with desire. "Fancy a gobble before breakfast?"

"Take me to paradise," Terry replied.

We got down on each other and sucked and sucked ourselves until we both came in each other's mouths. I swallowed hard and began massaging Terry's anus with three fingers. Then, quite suddenly, Bobby's truck returned.

"Time I should be up, I'm afraid," said Terry as he leapt out of bed leaving me alone.

"Take a shower and I'll make you both some breakfast," I shouted as he went into the bathroom. "I'll put out some shorts and a T-shirt for you that you can work in," I added obligingly.

Bobby was full of the joys of spring. He came into the kitchen humming a song.

"You seem pretty happy," I said to him handing him a cup of tea.

"I couldn't feel better," he replied. "What a wonderful day."

"It's going to be very hot," I said looking out at the sun climbing higher in the sky.

"We'll have to strip off, then," he replied with a wink as Terry joined us.

Bobby and Terry started unloading the materials and carried them into the garden as I cooked them a full fried breakfast.

"Chow's on the table," I shouted to them from the patio door.

There were both stripped to the waist and beads of glistening sweat ran down their muscular, dark torsos. They finished their breakfasts in no time at all. Then they slurped mug after mug of hot strong tea.

"My garden's really private," I said to both of them, "and I'm not expecting any visitors today. Why don't you strip off completely to cool yourselves down?"

"You just want to see our cocks again," laughed Bobby showing his beautiful white teeth.

"Well, that would be nice," I smiled and winked at them. "It's always good to see old friends."

A few minutes later I looked out of the window and saw them working together completely naked. It was a very horny sight.

I had no business on that day and wanted something to do. Then I had the bright idea of making a movie of the patio refurbishment. It was just the thing for myself and my partner to amuse ourselves on a long November night. I found my video camera and tripod and set it up on the lawn and began filming them.

"It's not fair," said Bobby feigning a protest. "You're filming our dicks and you've still got your own clothes on," he said in mock petulance.

"I'm ever so sorry," I apologized jokingly and went back into the house and came out wearing only sandals.

"That's better mate" said Booby. "You're one of us now."

He bent down and snaffled my cock playfully and I laughed at his good spirits.

I started filming and used the zoom lens to its maximum effect. I took close ups of their faces, their tight bottoms and their dangling dicks as they went about their work. Then I told them that they both deserved a break. I made some tea and served it on the patio table. They sat down and sipped it as I took more close ups of them.

"A little bit of action would be nice," I shouted to them.

Bobby needed no further encouragement and he started wanking Terry vigorously until his King Kong sized prick rose to its full extent. Then he started licking it up and down as he tugged repeatedly at his foreskin. I closed up on them and found myself getting excited just looking at them through the viewfinder. Then I had a brainwave.

"Let's break off after lunch and make a real porno video inside," I suggested.

Both Bobby and Terry were astounded at my suggestion. They looked at each other and burst into laughter. The idea of them being filmed having orgiastic sex got their imaginations going.

"Just think, we could become famous," Bobby said as he sucked air.

"And rich," said Terry hopefully.

"Right!" I said, "I'll make some sandwiches for lunch and then I'll set up the camera inside."

Bobby and Terry chuckled and went back to work.

Later, we sat in the kitchen still naked eating our sandwiches and drinking more tea. I explained what I had in mind. Terry would be the number one stud and I would film him fucking Bobby from the front and then Bobby would film Terry fucking myself doggy style. We went upstairs and took it in turns to shower. I then got Bobby and Terry to lie on the bed. There was enough natural light streaming through the window. We all knew exactly what to do as the filming began.

I was in complete control. I stopped them every now again as I set up the camera for each different shot making sure that their lovemaking paused before Terry shot his load too soon. In between sessions, I massaged Terry's oversized cock for inspiration. I filmed the climax in close up and caught Terry's cock dribbling as he withdrew it from Bobby`s tight ass.

Then I gave Bobby a quick course in camera work. He was a very quick learner and he soon mastered the basics. I got on the bed on all fours and waited for Terry to take me. Bobby sucked Terry again and again until his cock became stiff again. Then, Terry knelt behind down behind me and licked my backside all over and stabbed his warm tongue in and out of my ass. Bobby handed him the jelly and Terry coated his index finger with it and goosed me voluptuously. He then guided his boner into my hole and he started fucking me in earnest. Despite my gasps and groans of ecstasy, I managed to give Bobby all the necessary camera directions.

Then, minutes later, I pinched my rectum for Terry's last thrusts and felt his cock quiver as he ejaculated deep inside me. Then we all relaxed on the bed together and Terry sucked both our cocks dry in grateful thanks for the pleasure that we had given him that afternoon.

Bobby and Terry went back to work for a few hours as I reviewed the videos of the day. The results were most surprising. Both Bobby and Terry proved extremely photogenic. They could certainly turn professional, if they wanted to. Surely an agent could show the video to the right client to get them work, I thought to myself. I made some tea for them and called them into the lounge.

"You're going to be surprised at what you're going to see," I told them as I started to run the video.

They laughed when they saw themselves working in the nude at the beginning of the show. They both thought that they looked funny walking about like that. But when the bedroom scenes were played, they fell silent in the realization that they were very, very watch-able.

Bobby was the first to comment.

"You look superb as the stud," he said to Terry. "You're a natural porno star, mate."

"You look pretty good yourself," Terry replied, "and you're a few years older than I am."

"Would you like to put the video about for you?" I asked them.

"We'd be delighted," said Bobby. Terry nodded with an excited look on his face. "I'll do my best for you," I said to them before I led them to bed pulling them up the stairs by their huge cocks.

My dick and ass were horny for both of them again...

To be continued...

Richard Allen

Please let me know if you liked this story at excaliber1021439@aol.com

Next: Chapter 3


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