Disclaimer: This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives. I do not know if Eric Lloyd or David Krumholtz have sex with guys - I just fantasize about it!
INTRO: I saw "The Santa Clause 2" and was in shock at how handsome and hot young Eric Lloyd was! I couldn't take my eyes off the scenes when he was rapelling - his crotch was so nicely highlighted! So I began to wonder if he likes guys, and this story was born. Your feedback is appreciated.
Eric Lloyd was excited. It wasn't just because he was returning to the studio to do a sequel to a movie he loved making. Yeah, he was excited about seeing everyone again - Tim Allen, Wendy Crewson, even Judge Reinhold. But mostly, David Krumholtz.
When Eric had made the first "Santa Clause" movie, he was only 8 years old. While he had been acting for a while, and was no newcomer, making a movie with that scope had been almost overwhelming. Tim Allen who played his dad (and the new Santa) in the movie, acted like his dad on the set, making sure he was OK, teasing him, being protective sometimes.
David Krumholtz, who played the head elf Bernard, was 16 at the time. He was SO MUCH fun to be around! Always smiling, always joking - he became like the big brother that Eric never had. They hung out in Dave's trailer on location shoots, played video games, wrestled, just had fun together.
What Eric remembered most, however, and what made him most excited, was something that happened near the end of making the movie. It was a cold March afternoon, and he was supposed to shoot some scenes with his on-screen family. But when the camera angles needed for the scenes of the adults talking proved tricky, they dismissed Eric so they could work on that and he wouldn't have to wait. He went immediately to Dave's trailer, just like he always did during breaks.
He didn't knock but just walked in, which he always did as well. He didn't see Dave anywhere. As he was getting ready to call out to Dave, he heard the sound of the shower running. Being a bright boy he figured out what was going on and turned around to leave. But something in his mind - and heart - told him to stay. He didn't know what it was, but some slight tingling in his privates made him want to see Dave ... right now.
Not aware of what being gay was, he just knew that he had warm feelings every time he was with Dave, and once, when Dave was shirtless, Eric found himself wanting to see more. He didn't know why - he just did. So, as his heart started beating furiously, he tip-toed down the hall toward the sound of the shower.
As he reached the bathroom, he peered around the corner. The shower was opposite the door, and it had a very see-through glass door. Eric stood mesmerized. David was standing sideways, soaping himself, and repeatedly soaping his long dick. Eric's mouth dropped open. He had seen his dad's dick, and even glimpsed Tim Allen's soft dick while filming the scenes when he was wearing boxer shorts, but none compared to this!
Of course, he knew nothing of hard-ons, although one was growing in his pants while he watched. Dave just kept on stroking his soapy dick, and he started moaning. Eric couldn't tear his eyes away, even while one hand went involuntarily to his crotch and started rubbing. Suddenly, Dave started jerking his body, but never stopped stroking his cock - if anything, he stroked it faster. Then he yelled out in relief, but through the glass Eric couldn't see the cum flying out of his cock - he was hoping Dave was OK but was afraid to ask.
Suddenly Dave calmed down and turned toward him. Eric tried to quiet his gasp as he hid behind the door jamb, then turned and ran out of the trailer, afraid Dave would be angry that he had been watching.
During the past 8 years, Eric had wanted to contact Dave, but what would he say? Their paths kept them apart. But one thing that Eric had learned in those 8 years was what Dave was doing that afternoon. Eric, as he had blossomed, learned about erections, jacking off, and cum. He also realized, during those years, that he got harder and jacked off better when he thought about guys. He had seen some naked guys in the showers at school, and of course on the Internet, but had never had any direct contact with anyone. So the main object of his jack-off fantasies was Dave, as he looked 8 years ago.
As he entered the studio, he was impressed with the size of the North Pole set. How things can change in 8 years! He walked around, planning on heading to his dressing room, when he saw him. There stood David Krumholtz, not even noticing Eric, looking as lost in the set as Eric felt. Eric had to watch himself - he got a hard-on almost instantly, and while it would be immediately noticeable in his jeans, he didn't want to give anything away.
"Bernard!" he called out in his baritone voice. Dave hesitated, then turned toward the direction of the voice when he realized that it was his character's name that was being called. His eyes went wide when he saw Eric. "Charlie!" he smiled and exclaimed. "Wow, you have grown! How'd you get so big?" Eric blushed - Dave seemed to be looking him over, and Eric had once measured his hard cock and knew it was a full 8 inches now - but he was sure that's not what Dave was talking about.
They ran toward each other and embraced in a big bear hug. Gay or not, Eric was glad to be back with his "big brother." He didn't realize how much he had missed this guy until now.
Dave broke away first, but still stood close to Eric and gripped his shoulders. "Man, you look good, dude! I can't believe it's been SO long! Hey, wanna go to my dressing room and talk? This place is almost TOO big for me!" He smiled that wonderful smile, and Eric nearly melted. He nodded, too overcome to speak, and they turned and begain to walk toward the dressing rooms, Dave's arm placed lazily over Eric's shoulder.
When they got there, Dave sat on one of the small couches, and Eric sat on one across from him, so they could see eye to eye while they talked. Eric couldn't take his eyes off of David, and found himself trying to discreetly check out Dave's basket - comparing it with the mental images from 8 years ago.
Dave was making small talk, but also seemed to be checking out Eric as well. Eric was confused but was way too intimidated to initiate anything.
Suddenly, Dave cleared his throat and looked serious. He said, "Eric bud, there is something I need to tell you."
Eric's heart started beating fast again, and he paled some. He cleared his throat, but his changing voice squeaked out "OK. What?"
Dave said, "Remember when we were making the first movie 8 years ago? Well, I, um, I know you were in my trailer that day." Dave actually looked apologetic, but Eric didn't notice. He was trying to hard to breathe. He was so scared! Was Dave ticked at him? Was he going to beat him up? Was his career over once people knew he was gay? Involuntarily, his eyes started watering so much he couldn't see.
Dave looked shocked. He jumped up and ran to sit down next to Eric. "Eric, bud, it's OK! I'm not upset at you! Dude, it's OK. Calm down!" He kept repeating those words, but Eric started crying harder and harder. Years of anxiety and fear came tumbling out.
Finally, Dave, almost yelling, said, "Eric, I knew you were here and I put on a show for you! It's MY fault you saw what you did! I'm sorry!"
Eric, caught up in emotion, couldn't believe what he was hearing! Dave planned it? Did it on purpose? Why? So Eric would see him? What kind of a guy wants another guy to watch him jack off? Wait! Is Dave gay too?
Eric looked up at him through his tears. Dave looked like he was ready to cry, too. "Man, I am so sorry Eric. You were only 8! I shouldn't have done that to you. I probably messed up your whole life. I'm sorry, man - it's not your fault that I'm gay."
Without warning, without any intention to do so, Eric started leaning closer and closer to Dave. His lips parted slowly, just like he had seen in a thousand movies, and just like he had dreamt up almost every night. Dave, shocked himself, just watched, and his own lips parted slightly as Eric's face neared his.
When their lips met, it was like fireworks went off in Eric's body. His cock sprang up so hard it actually hurt pressing against his jeans. His stomach fluttered, and he felt as if he was floating off the couch. Lips met, parted, and tongues met each other, swirling around each other. It was Eric's first french kiss, and he was enjoying it.
He felt something new then - another person's hand on his own crotch. He moved his own hand away, and let Dave begin to massage and squeeze the raging bulge in his pants. Then he realized he had a new freedom - he could do the same! He tentatively reached over and found Dave's crotch. Wow, his cock was huge! Eric enjoyed the feel of someone else's hardness in his hands, and he was nearing a climax as Dave's skilled hands worked on his cock.
Suddenly Dave broke the intense kiss and had Eric stand up. Eric tried, but he almost couldn't stand upright because his cock was so hard. Dave looked impressed as he saw the tent in Eric's pants. He asked Eric to take off his shirt, and while he did that, Dave reached up and began to unbuckle Eric's belt. He slowly unsnapped Eric's jeans and slowly unzipped them. He pulled them down, and was greeted by the sight of Eric's cock making an even bigger tent in his boxers. Dave reached up and rubbed his hands lightly over Eric's smooth, hairless chest.
Eric got goosebumps from the sensation of skilled hands rubbing his chest, nipples, and abs. Then, he watched as Dave gently pulled Eric's boxers down, and Eric's 8-inch rod popped up and hit him in the stomach. Dave grabbed it immediately and rubbed it up and down. Then he lowered the cock head to his mouth and gently licked the head and around the hole. Eric sucked in his breath - if he didn't control himself, he would cum instantly!
Slowly, bit by bit, Dave took more and more of Eric's huge cock into his mouth. Eric nearly screamed, it felt so good! He found himself grabbing Dave's head in his hands and almost forcing him down onto his cock. Dave deep throated him and reached around to feel Eric's smooth ass cheeks. Eric, when his eyes would open, could tell that Dave was enjoying himself. He also knew he would cum soon, but he wasn't ready to yet.
He pulled Dave's mouth off his cock, which made Dave look up on confusion. Eric stepped out of his pants and boxers, and sat down while motioning for Dave to stand. Dave smiled and complied. He stood up and began removing his shirt, and Eric, sitting there naked and enjoying it, began to undo Dave's khakis. Dave had an impressive tent in them, and that tent was more defined in his boxer briefs he had on underneath. Eric, in breathless anticipation, pulled the boxer briefs down, and was greeted with the sight of Dave's huge, hairy pole. Eric estimated it was longer than his own, but it might have been because it was so much thicker.
He reached up and touched the first cock, other than his own, he had ever touched, He tried to memorize the feel, the hardness, the smoothness, the smell. He was almost intoxicated, felt like he was dreaming, as he leaned forward and licked the head of Dave's cock. It tasted like it smelled, and to Eric, it was the most wonderful smell in the world! He opened his mouth and took the head in. Dave gasped. His eyes were closed - he was enjoying this! That gave Eric the courage to take in more.
He couldn't get in more than about 2 or 3 inches - but someday he would learn how to! He sucked up and down on Dave's cock, never letting go of it with 1 hand. He did use his other hand to stroke his own cock, find Dave's balls and feel them, and reach around and grab Dave's ass. Finally, when Dave's breathing quickened, Dave stopped him and said, "Let's go to my bed."
They walked to Dave's small bed in his dressing room, both with cocks sticking out in front of them, unashamedly. Dave turned to Eric and said, "Do you know what 69 is?" Eric nodded, and Dave said, "Let's do that!"
They laid down on the small bed, in a 69. Eric got to enjoy a brand new sensation - having someone suck your cock while you suck his! He bobbed up and down on Dave's cock as best he could, taking more and more of it in with each new try. Meanwhile, the action on his cock was almost more than he could take. Finally, he reached the point of no return, and tried to cry out "I'm cumming!" but couldn't with his mouth full of cock! It didn't matter - Dave was ready. Eric unloaded jet after jet of creamy cum into Dave's mouth, and Dave swallowed all of it.
Eric, nearly spent and passed out, just kept muttering "Wow! Wow!" Dave smiled and just gently rubbed Eric's smooth body - his legs, his ass, his abs. He loved the patch of wiry hair over Eric's maturing manhood. Eric's low-hanging balls perfectly completed the picture.
Having gained his composure after the best orgasm of his life, Eric turned his attention again to Dave's cock. He sucked and stroked at the same time. He really worked at it, wanting to somehow make Dave feel as good as he felt. Dave closed his eyes and moaned readily - he was near the boiling point himself. That encouraged Eric. He kept sucking and sucking - once he even got his nose into Dave's pubes! That did it for Dave - he moaned and started pumping tons of cum into Eric's inexperienced mouth. Eric gagged at first, not knowing what to expect, then began to swallow. He didn't get it all, but he got most of it.
After that, Dave turned around so they were face to face. They kissed gently, their bodies, their softening cocks, rubbing against each other. Eric had never been so happy. He smiled his beautiful, glorious smile, and Dave melted. "Did you enjoy that?" Eric replied, "Oh yeah. It was what I've been dreaming about since I was 8!"
Dave chuckled. "Would you like to do it again? Or even try some new things?"
Eric snuggled into Dave and whispered, "I'll do anything with you, go anywhere with you. I love you, 'Bernard'!"