8mm Loving By DJ
Disclaimer: I do not own any rights to the Super 8 or the characters nor do I have any relation, relationship, or contact with the actors. This story will involve sexual relations between teenage males. If this type of work is illegal where you live or you find this type of activity disgusting, please, leave, if none of this applies to you, please enjoy.
My first story.
My name is Cary, I'm part of a my friend's film crew. I'm in charge of blowing shit up. I have my many connections to getting all sorts of fireworks and explosives. I guess I should tell you a little bit more about myself. I'm smaller than most of my friends, I'm only 5 feet, 100 lbs, stick thin, I have blonde hair that hits my shoulders, and I have two very large front teeth. Something that I get made of for, a lot. One thing that many people don't know about me is that I'm bi. I haven't told anyone because I already get made fun of for my teeth and I really can't handle anymore jokes.
I want to tell you about my first experience with my friend, Joe Lamb, who does make up and special effects. Joe is really cute. Joe is 5'5", brown hair, brown yes, and thin, but in a muscular type of way. He has the cutest smile and button nose. Joe's mom recently died in a horrible accident that happened at the mill in town. A large metal beam, just fell and crushed her. This is where the story begins.
Everyone who knew the Lamb family, are were at Joe's house. His dad is the deputy of the town's police force. Joe never really got a long with his dad at all. My friends: Charles, Martin, and Preston were at the Lamb house snacking. Romero had released a zombie film and Charles wanted to make one to submit to the Young Director's Film Festival. I decided to walk away to look for Joe. I had noticed him walk in from outside, doing what I don't know. I walked upstairs. I walked up to Joe's door which was cracked, I pushed to door open to see Joe crying. I knocked.
"Joe?"
He looked up wiping the tears from his eyes, "Hey."
"I'm sorry. I just wanted..."
"It's fine. What's up?"
I closed the door behind me. I sat down beside him on the bed. He had turned on the project and was watching himself and his mom while he was a baby. He was a chuncky baby, but a cute one. Tears were still falling from his eyes.
"I just wanted to come up and check on you. The other guys were talking about crap."
"I just can't stop crying," he said, the lump in his throat was making it harder to talk.
I put my arm around him.
"I'm here if you need me."
He turned to him and hugged me, crying harder. My heart broke for him. I couldn't do anything, I didn't know how. He and his dad never really got along and his mom knew him the best, but she was gone now. I picked up his head and kissed him on impulse.
"I...I'm sorry. I just wanted the pain to go away."
He looked at me.
"No one has ever kissed me before. Are you gay?" He asked hesitantly.
"I'm bi," as tears welled up in my eyes, "you are the first one I ever told."
"It's fine," he kissed me back. We slowly began to kiss, our kissing getting more passionate.
"Joe, I know you like girls, but I want to do something special for you to take away the hurt, is that ok?" I asked.
He shook his head. I grabbed his hands and pulled him up. I helped remove his jacket, then his tie and his shirt. He didn't have any hair on his chest like some of the guys at school. He was perfectly smooth with nickel sized nipples. I ran my hands over his shoulders and down his chest.
"Are you ok," I asked.
He nodded.
I sat him down and pulled off his shoes and his socks. I moved up to his black slacks. I undid his belt, unbuttoned his pants and pulled down his pants. I could tell that he had a boner as his briefs were very tented. I took in a breath as I slowly pulled down his briefs. He had no hair. His penis was four inches hard, and had to be an inch and a half thick, plus he was cut, unlike me. When I grabbed his penis he gasped. I sat him back on the bed and knelt between his legs as I slowly began to lick the head of his penis. He began to cry.
"I'm sorry, what did I do?"
"Nothing," he said, "I've never felt more loved."
I took his penis in my mouth, being especially careful of my braces.
"Oh, god, that feels good. Ohhh yessss," has he placed his hands on my head, running his fingers through my hair.
Joe threw his head back and leaned on his arms as I sucked on my very first dick. Joe was breathing harder. I looked up at taking long slow strokes; he looked back and smiled at him, biting his lower lip. He stood up; I thought I had done something wrong. He stood me up and began to kiss me, taking off my jacket, my jacket, shirt, and tie. I kicked off my shoes and socks, remaining in my pants. He pulled me on the bed on top of him as we were kissing. He rolled over and began to pull of my pants and my briefs.
"I've never seen one like this before," he said, examining my three and half inch hard uncut dick. It began to jerk it slowly watching the skin peel back and forward with each stroke.
"I'm not sure what to do," he said, as he went down on me. It was the best feeling in the world. His hot wet mouth was all over dick as it was gliding up and down. He pulled off to breath. I got up and we switched places. I wanted to make him cum first so he could enjoy the feeling. I put his hard dick in my mouth and worked on it. I licked his balls and rubbed them as I continued to suck him for a good five minutes before Joe began to squirm.
"Uh, Cary, I have to go to the bathroom, stop, uuugggg, aahhhhh."
I pulled off and jerk his dick hard as cum blew from the slit in his dick, which hit me in the face. I quickly put my mouth back on and sucked furiously gulping down his load.
I looked up at him with cum leaking down my face. I stuck my tongue out and licked all around my lips and scrapped the cum off my face.
"My turn," he said, changing places.
"Joe, you don't have to, I was just doing it for you."
"No, I want to," he said smiling back.
His hot wet mouth engulf my uncut dick.
"Pull the skin back and suck on the head," I said, giving him instructions.
When he did, stars began to fill my eyes. In no time, I was getting ready to blow.
"Joe, oh god, Joe, I'm going cummmm."
I gripped Joe's hair and watched as he gulped down all my jizz. He climbed up, as my dick began to fall.
He rested his head on my chest.
"Thank you," he said.
"We don't have to do this again. I just wanted to help take your mind off of everything."
"I'll think about it, let's not discuss it with the guys though," he said. I guess we'd better get down. We got up and began to redress. I went down first and Joe came down a few minutes later.