There were over 30 porn stars in the stable, from barely legal skinny twinks, with their insatiable appetite for sex, through to Muscle Marys, hairy bears and greying Daddies. The script writers had their work cut out coming up with different story lines. A dungeon had been built to facilitate some more hard core stuff, not that it did anything for me.
Many evenings one of the guys would come bitching to George about whatever. I kept myself out of the way. I was meant to be professional and distance myself from the studs. Which I did, apart from Zac and Caleb, who I grew fond of over the production of `Role Reversal'. Occasionally, one or the other would pop in and spend the evening with us. Usually just a chat, adult company and a glass of wine (alcohol was prohibited in their rooms). They were only meant to have sex in front of the camera, so now and they enjoyed some intimacy, without the lights and a director.
Zac, whilst not as huge as Caleb, was still a good 8" and looked bigger because he was shaved. He was also charming and just pleasant to be with. Our love-making seemed so natural.
I kept myself in shape, I didn't want to look too out of place! I was rewarded with the occasional `Extras' part, which was fun and added to my salary.
One day I was called to the office. They had a story line that involved 2 gardeners doing some work and have sex, whilst the home owner watched and wanked. Could they use the bungalow garden and could I be the owner? A somewhat rhetorical question. I asked if they could use Zac and Caleb, as I would have no problem wanking over their bodies, we had done so well previously and their contrasting complexions were very photogenic. It was agreed and the following day the director and the boys came round so we could plan the action.
Filming day, the guys arrived at the bungalow wearing tatty vests and ripped denim shorts. I had to wear shirt and slacks, with no underwear. I showed them to a hedge that needed trimming and a border that needed weeding. Caleb had shears and secateurs for the hedge. I gave Zac a little trowel and a pat on the bum. I then lay on a lounger, supposedly reading a book, but actually, watching the lads. Caleb got up on some small steps. Zac looked up at his sack and slid his hand up. He then undid the button and pulled the zip down. Caleb's bum was encased in a jockstrap, his cock poking out of one side, Zac wanked him slowly as Caleb got off the steps and they kissed. I slid my hand inside my flies. Soon Zac had lost his shorts. He had a tiny thong on. His dick was over the top of the waistband, a drop of pre cum glistening in the sunlight. I pulled my cock out and gently stroked. Caleb ripped Zac's vest off and went down on him, taking his hard dick in his mouth, whilst teasing a finger past the thong and into his hole. With his left hand, Caleb was stroking his massive rod. I had to stop playing with myself. I'm meant to be the last one to cum. Zac put his hands on the top of the small steps and Caleb slid the thong off and ate ass. Zac was moaning and saying Do It! A cameraman took a close-up of Caleb entering Zac, still with the jockstrap on. Caleb is brilliant at playing to the camera. He'd pull it out and get Zac to lick it before thrusting it back in. He'd change tempo. Then he laid on the grass. Zac lowered himself down, again the camera watched it disappearing. Zac faced me, he blew me a kiss and then bounced up and down, wanking. I couldn't stop myself playing with my dick again. Zac got off and pulled his legs up to his shoulders so his ass was up in the air. Caleb re-entered him and fucked harder. I shot my load. The editors would have to put that in at the end. Zac was pumping his cock until jets of cum splashed over his face and into his mouth. Caleb pulled out and streams of cum covered Zac, They had a cummy kiss, swapping semen from mouth to mouth. The director shouted CUT! I thought that was it, till one of the cameramen came over to me and presented his dick to me. I sucked on it till he took over, wanking till my face and shirt was covered in his juices. The director and crew left and I invited the guys to use my shower. I got out of my cum-covered clothes and put jogging bottoms on and poured beers for us. Zac was the first out of the shower, coming into the room naked. He accepted the beer, before embracing me. His tongue was down my throat and I could feel his hardness growing. Caleb soon joined us. He was already erect again. We went to the bedroom, my pants came off. We were in a three way snog, I stroked Zac and took as much of Caleb into my mouth as I could cope with. Zac's pre cum was oozing again. I was put on the bed on all fours, Zac entered me and I sighed, my own cock growing, I licked Caleb's balls and shaft. I was turned onto my back and they swapped over, Zac's dick slipped down my throat easily, but Caleb entering me caused a searing pain and made my eyes water, till the warm pleasure took over. Caleb held my thighs and built up speed, thrusting deep inside me. I was hard and wanking. Zac pulled his cock out of my mouth and covered my face with his semen. Caleb pumped harder and pulsed jets into my bowels. Even I managed to cum, filling my belly button and matting my pubes. They carried me to the shower and cleaned me up. After that I needed another beer!