In Disguise

Published on Aug 22, 2007

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"Hey man nobody will know" the tall man said "and you get paid in 200 dollars cash right there"

Harry nudged Carl.

"Hey wanna do it?" he asked.

"Dunno, nothing kinky or dangerous right?"

"If you don't wanna do anything you leave." the guy said "no sweat, no worries, but I guarantee you if you stick around you'll have fun"

"Naw don't think so" Carl said "come on let's go"

"If you guys change your mind you know what to do" the guy said and then turned to talk to a tall shirtless guy.

"Shit man he's built" Carl said

"Wanna wait to see if he goes for it?" Harry said smiling

"naw" I'm just sayin Carl lingered a second longer then followed Harry.

The alarm sounded at one am as Carl had set the clock. He lay in bed for a few seconds then decided he had to do it. So he grabbed the ski mask and shoved it in his pocket.

He crept down the hall and outdoors straddling his bike for the ride through empty dark streets and across the railroad tracks.

The blue bulb was where the guy said it would be. But there wasn't any cars, bikes or motorcycles nearby.

Carl went inside and called out. There wasn't an answer at first.

Then the guy he and Harry had met earlier at the beach appeared.

"Good you came" he said "clothes in there and come on in. Got a hood or something?" he asked.

Carl waved the ski mask. "We started so you just come in and enjoy yourself. " he waved some fifty dollar billes "you get yours when we're through"

Carl pulled his shirt off and then his shorts. He chilled a bit as he walked wearing his flip flops through the door while pulling on the ski mask.

There were dark silhouettes of people in the background. Two guys were holding cameras and moving around the brightly lit area.

And in the area were several naked guys. Some looked built and others were thin. Some were hairy and others smooth like Carl. There were one or two black men and otehrs who dark skinned and others white like Carl.

There was no way to recognize any of them. Some wore leather hood like things, one or two wore ski masks like Carl and some wore what looked like rubber hoods that covered their entire heads with holes for their eyes, nose and mouth.

Carl stepped into the lit area and looked around at the activity. One guy was laying on a black covered surface with a cock in ihs mouth and another bieng thrust in his butt. The two cameras seemed to be aimed at this activty more then the rest going on.

Then he saw one of the hooded guys holding a camera aimed at another guy kneeling in front of him and sucking his cock.

Carl's cock hardened as he relaxed and watched what was essentially live pornography going on around him. Another guy put his hane on Carl's arm and led him across the area and knelt to lick his cock.

Carl's eyes darted around him self conscious for a second but then slowly lost his concern as the plasure of the mouth that surrouned his cock distracted him.

Hands moved to his shoulders and then around him to play with his nipples. Carl almost fell backwards but the chest connected to those hands prevented him from falling.

He felt the cock sliding between his asscheeks rubbing up and down and heard the sighing in from the unknown male behind him.

Only in this imagination had Carl experienced what was going on.

"Hey man remember it's two hundred dollars easy money and sex!" Harry had said as he left Carl earlier.

Harry wasn't in his mind now. Only the fact that his naked body was bing touched, licked, caressed and probbed.

"Shit" carl hissed as the cock began to press against his tightly puckered butthole. The hands moved him so he bent forward slightly. HIs cock fell out of the adoring lips which recovered and swallowed his nutsac next.

Carl gasped so loud seveal eyes turned to him and the two cameras panned to include his attack in their shots.

The cock pushed inside burning his asshole. Carl took it. He had used vegetabled, fingers even keilbosa in his butt when jacking off but this was the first real cock. And it hurt like hell.

He cursed and the cock stopped. Carl pushed his butt back automatically and the cock owner knew what he wanted.

The mouth returned to his cock as the oether cock was now grinding so deep Carl felt the owner's pubic hair rubbing against his butt skin.

"Oh shit" Carl was out of control or at least out of his own control. His body was now controlled by two other disguised men in the room. His reacitons were being videotaped.

"I'll get you copies when it's done" The man had promised, he remembered. The idea of jacking off watching himself being fucked and sucked like this aroused him even more.

He pushed his back on the cock and shoved his hips forward to fuck the mouth on him. Carl couldn't help himself as he fucked himself on the cocks and mouth...he couldn't stop even if he wanted he knew.

And when the warm fire flowed through his cock he couldn't stop then since the hands clutched to his hips and the cock in his ass were still busy for a long time afterwards.

He felt exhausted, like a rag doll being moved around the room as the cock pshed him again and again until he was laying face down on the side of the platform in the center of the room as the cock slammed into him again and again.

SMACK SMACK was heard as he felt the sting of the hand pouding hte side of his asscheeks. His insides clutched and released the cock moving in and out of him. Finally the cock seemed finished and Carl lay there unable to moove and not realizing at first the cock had left him.

He still felt it inside. "Shit" he said out loud and sat up to see others around him engaged in oral and anal sex.

One smooth thin guy was laying on the platform. He was jacking hsi cock. Carl recognized the tatoo and moved closer to straddle him and began to suck him, letting his own hardening cock lower into the guys mouth.

Carl took his time enjoying the licking and sucking knowing the taste of cum would soon be his and his own cum a second load would spill down into the other 69ing mouth.

Around the two, guys were treating themselves to cock and associated pleasures.

Nobody would know who he was. They'd buy or rent the video and sit in the darkness of their homes watching his naked body, his ass being fucked his mouth sucking cock again and again.

"OK Guys" the loud voice yelled. The guys didn't stop at once. Some continued to fuck or suck. Carl had swallowed the load and his own was in the digestive tract of the guy below him.

He took the two hundred dollars and moved to the first room to retreive his clothes with the other guys.

Hoods, ski masks and coverings removed and the sight of the toally naked men and boys some still hard around him excited Carl.

"Hey dude there's a private party at that guys house wanna go?" Harry came up to Carl. His familiar tatoo had tipped Carl earlier he could fulfill a desire to suck his friend's cock.

"More sex, no cameras, drugs, booze and that muscle guy you saw today?" Harry pointed.

He was standing nearby and smiiling at Carl.

He put on his shorts and got in the van with Harry the muscle guy and some of the others. He didn't know where he was going or when he'd come back...but he knew why.

He adjusted his erection pulling it out of his pants. With one hand he pulled Harry over to suck his cock again.

This time not in disguise.

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