Autofellatio Bukkake

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selfacialist
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Autofellatio Bukkake

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This is a fantasy about a porn film being made.

It was a hot sunny day in Tampa Bay, Florida. One of Brian's cell phones was playing a quote from a German porn movie: "Ah, gut, ja, fich meine ass.' This was his 'ring-piece tone' as he called it, and was a sign that dirty business was in the offing, as this was his porno only line. Brian ran a small independent amateur porn film making company, and had so far only shot a few short movies. He regarded himself as straight (the movies he'd made so far were all hetero), but he had a couple of more private and deviant kinks: first off a taste for facial movies had taught him to love the sight of a fat juicy prick, spurting thick creamy wads of cum. He'd gotten so into cock worship, he now frequently surfed gay sites, searching for the perfect man meat. He also wished he could self-suck, and had been trying for years.

Having joined an autofellatio group online, Brian had contacted several young and well hung selfers, with a putative movie project in mind. He wanted to film the best ever, most erotic solo suck sessions, ending in thick creamy loads, filmed close up, well lit, and in slo-mo, from multiple angles. His filth phone rang on, and the number on screen was unfamiliar, so Brian picked up. "Hi, Brian here, who's this?" "Hi Brian, my name's Bob Schider, I got your number from a pal who did lighting on one of your previous movie shoots, Rico." "Oh, Rico, right... what's up then? How can I help?" "Well" Bob replied, "I've gotten wind that you're interested in filming a self-sucker... is that true?" "Shit, how did your hear about that? I thought I had that under wraps", replied Brian, a little flustered.

"Hey man, it's okay, I'm cool with it; in fact, I'm ringing to offer my services in that dept". "Uuh..." "Yeah Brian dude! I'm 24 yrs old, I've got an 8" pecker, I've always got wood, and I like to eat my cum. That's what you're after right?" Brian's heated embarrassment suddenly took another course; he felt the blood flowing to his loins. "Well, yeah, I guess so..." he faltered. "Look," continued Bob, "we can do each other a favor: I really want to show off my beautiful cock, and ultimately get paid for having fun, and you need to make this film. Shit, we need each other!" "Okay, okay" Brian says, "but you realize I'm straight right? This is strictly a solo wank thing, right?" "Whatever man, I just like to chow down on my sausage, shoot my wad, and eat it," chuckled Bob, "and I want to be watched. Being filmed will really turn me on man. And hey, I'm a real heavy shooter. I can frequently get off several loads too, edging, and all that shit, y'know?"

By now Brian was hard as rock, his cock pulsing in his shorts, drooling sweet nectar. "Ok Bob. I dunno how you got wind of this shit, but let's meet. Where are you now?" Before replying Bob laughed "Shit dude, I'm parked across the street from Zebra, and I got Rico with me. Wanna do a screen test on me now?" Brian put the phone on speaker, and started grabbing gear. "Sure, I can be there in ten" he said, with a slight husky falter to his voice. His head swam, he couldn't believe it: he'd been fantasizing about this kinda shit for years, and now he was minutes away from seeing someone else do what he'd always secretly yearned to do. "Do you know Huey and the other guys?" Brian called over to his handset. "We need sound, and probably at least one other camera op, two would be better still." "Brian, man, ain't that your job? Sure, I know a couple of the other guys. Why don't we both message a posse of potential perps?" "Ok, ok... see you in 10," Brian signed off.

When he got to the lot, Brian spotted that there were several cars parked up alongside the Zebra Lounge. The place had been a bar once, and retained it's name in neon on the wall, Brian liked the trashy vibe. Now it was Brian's primitive studio, mostly left as it had been, with walls painted black, a disco ball in one room, and comprising several spacious but fairly lifeless (and windowless) rooms. Brian had a bunch of screens and projectors set up in the main room: he liked to shoot his porn against a backdrop of more sex action. As he got out of car and gathered up his gear, he saw Rico emerge from the door, holding two open beers, and with his arm over another guys shoulder, "Hey, B-man he called out, how's it hanging?" "Alright Rico. So who's the Marlon look-alike?" "The name's Bob, Robert Schider. You must be Brian, right? Pleased to meet you", and the beaming Michangelesque him-bo proffered a lean muscular arm and hand, clearly tanned, noticeably so, even by the neon light of early evening in the lot.

Brian glanced over the figure of this young and very handsome man. As a rule it was women that turned his head, but this boy was cute, awful cute. Shit, he was even a touch feminine in his curvaceous sinewy youth. His bulging cock was clearly visible too, lolling about in a pair of exhibitionist trunks, the colors of the Brazilian football team. Apart from the shorts and some flip-flops, he was naked, lean and muscular, with defined pecs and a six-pack. "C'mon B, let's get to it!" he cried, and Brian immediately liked the guy: he had an innocent charm, and shit, he sure was pretty. "I'm coming" he replied. "Not yet darling!" came Bob's reply, as he glanced in high camp fashion, over his shoulder. As they entered Studio A Brian was hailed again "Bri, bro'!" There stood Huey, who looked every inch, and here were a lot of those, like a bouncer at a nightclub, except that he was dressed for a BBQ in Miami, circa 1958. And with him was Cedric, a French guy that Brian had got involved, who really knew how to frame a shot, and wasn't afraid to get in close and hustle. "Well it looks like all the gang are here" Brian exclaimed effusively "let's be rollin'"

"Bob, have you done this kinda thing before? We need you nekkid, sporting wood, pronto!" "Cool with me" replied the hayseed Adonis, flicking his feet to remove the footwear and rapidly dropping his kecks to the floor. Brian glanced sidelong at his meat, as it bounced and lolled around. He was circumcised, Brian noted, and he found his eyes were magnetically drawn to what might have been the most beautiful cock he'd ever beheld. Already Bob was wanking himself, and stroking his right tit with his left hand, grinning, his curly sun bleached hair in messy straggling disarray. "Ok, team, places" Brian ordered his crew peremptorily. Bob strode across the room and took several cushions of a wine red sofa that sad, rather sorrily, in the corner of the room, his schlong bobbing about and slapping his thighs as it swung side to side. Brian gulped, and noticed his mouth was dry, and yet his saliva was running. His eyes remained glued to the fat hog of a cock.

Placing the cushions centrally on the floor Bob sat down, tugging at his meat. He now appeared to be in a world of his own, as he spat a gob of silvery foam spittle onto his hand, working it into is shining glans, then lubing his pole in a similar manner. Reaching under his thighs with both arms he curved his back, and his head descended on his engorged pride, which was already beaded with man drool. He swabbed his bell with his tongue, slurping noisily, and then quickly took his cock-head into his mouth, sucking noisily, and groaning to himself. "Right, guys, are we ready yet?" asked Brian, unable to tear his gaze from the hypnotic snake of young penile tissue. Finally, getting no reply, he glanced briefly round the room, and was astonished to see his crew, all stroking their cocks! "Hey, fellers", he called out, "we gotta work here, y'know!" The crew grudgingly shuffled to their positions, adjusting lighting and camera positions. "Rico, I want you to feed this footage from cameras two and three thru to the screens, got it?" directed Brian, his voice a little unsteady as his gaze returned to watching Bob feasting on his pole. "Say, Bob, slow down man, we gotta get the tech rolling yet!" he said, rather quietly, almost as if to himself.

Forcing himself to look round the room again he saw that the crew were now all in place, and the four screens around Bob now displayed two pairs of images of him, currently squeezing his cock in one hand, like a tube of toothpaste, and franticly licking the glistening pre-cum that glazed his knob tip with a long lithe tongue. A sudden crashing behind them, and then "sorry about that, man", and in came the rather corpulent Freddie, known as 'Fat Freddie', for his girth. "Get us some lighting you clumsy bastard" Brian sneered "this guy's gonna shoot before we get our lens caps off". "We're digital now" retorted Freddie, setting up some strong blue and orange lamps, which lit Bob's Greek God like body perfectly, sculpting his fine form most erotically. "You fuckin' freaks!" Freddie exclaimed. "What's happening here? You all gone queer on me?" "Shut up and get to it,” said Brian.

By now Brian was himself tossing his salami, and he noticed that Cedric and Rico had dropped their pants, and were wanking freely, as they held their cams. "Unh...are you getting this?" Bob asked, as he, for the first time, looked up from his work. "We getting it" Rico cried enthusiastically. Brian opened his mouth, to direct Bob, but Bob was already shifting position, giving the crew a new angle, and after a few minutes more in the basic C-position, he shifted his weight along the cushions, and then flipped his legs over his head. Once in the plough, he started to face-fuck himself enthusiastically, moaning, and Brian realized that the crew were now all naked, stroking their meat, and moaning too. Even Freddie was joining in the fun. Brian was the last to strip. He couldn't believe what was happening around him. Bob held his cock upwards, so it pointed up into the room, and as he did so, he lubed his index finger with some spittle, mixed with the pre-cum he was constantly licking off his cock, and shoved it into his puckered hairless arsehole. "Mmmnnnn" he groaned, and to the surprise of all the crew he shot two thin white spurts of jizz skyward. Immediately stopping, gripping the base of his cock and applying pressure to prevent further ejaculation. Bob groaned, his eyes rolling back, and Brian pumped his own swollen shaft rhythmically as he watched Bob's cum running down his pulsing member. Bob was slowly massaging his own cock juices into the thick throbbing veiny length of his eight-inch tool. "Oh man" Cedric sighed, moving in closer with his camera, tugging faster on his own pecker.

Bob's sighing and breathing noises were getting quicker, and the crew were gathering round him in an ever-tighter knot. The whole room was rank with sweat and the scent of man sex. Bob slobbered something indiscernible, almost inaudible "unh, heah, I'b cubbing" it came out as, and, slowing his strokes considerably, he withdrew his prong from his mouth, strings of spittle, pre-cum, and jizz joining lips his and dripping organ. He was clearly edging, as at first a bead of pearly spunk appeared, dropping in indecently hot slo-mo onto his waggling tongue, and then a quick succession of medium thin drops of ball batter trickled from his purple orb. Licking his lips, Bob smeared his semen around his mouth, greedily tasting it, swallowing it down with a bob of his larynx and a satisfied sigh.

One camera was now in tight on Bob's wang and face, with another filming a medium view of his whole body, several of the crews cock's now appearing in frame, hands pumping furiously, whilst Brian maneuvered the third and final camera to a position where it looked up from behind Bob' head, at his beautiful and massive leiberwurst. Switching into wide-angle mode, Brian huskily directed "guys, I want you in an arc, here, here, here and here." The scene was now set so that the final camera would capture Bob's eruption centre screen and quite close in, with all the other guy's meaty poles being pumped in a semi-circle that kind of crowned the view like a rainbow of hot man-flesh. Brian looked around at his team, his own meaty pole drooling a salacious stream of clear juice; he'd never have know they were all so well endowed. Only Freddie was out of shot, and he was nonetheless joining in the masturbation frenzy, and Brian gasped as he realized that Freddie had the biggest cock of all, at least nine, perhaps ten inches long, with huge balls, tightly swollen, banging against his flabby thighs and butt cheeks. "Freddie, get over here" Brian got out, through gritted teeth. Freddie waddled over to him. "I want you right here, that's it... a bit more... there, stop!" Freddie's enormous penis was not directly over the third camera, appearing on the screens dead centre, pointing down towards Bob's sweating face.

The room was quiet except for the low moans and heavy breathing of five sex-crazed men. Centre-stage, Bob's legged rocked gently, his pert tanned butt cheeks guiding his gigantic tool, hands free, into his cum spattered face, his mouth in tight suction round his pulsing man-crank, spit and sex-juices dribbling down his cheeks. Grabbing his pudding with his left hand, and caressing his arse cheeks with his right, he slowly edged a couple more big creamy gobbets of goo from his spunk pump, his tongue mashing his helmet, smearing the paste all over his hot rod. He glanced up at the semi circle of men standing around him, and he said, hoarse and out of breathe "Unh... I want you to, huugh... coat my pole with love grease, uhh... you got that?" Cedric moved forward, putting one foot behind Bob's arched back, and lowering his abdomen, to get his cock in as close as he could, his dark tan body lightly dusted with black hair, and his seven inch boner glistening with sex-fluids. "I'm gonna blow... oh, oui", he inadvertently slipped into his mother tongue, as his eyes rolled back and his body stiffened, his six pack visibly tightening, and his balls swelling and moving up into his crotch. All eyes were on his prong as he shot his lot: thick white strands of cum arced across the darkened room, splattering over Bob's buttocks, balls, face, and the length of his pride. One, two, three, four, five, the ropes of jizz just kept shooting out of Cedric's gleaming glans. Bob used both hands to smear the cream all over his arse, cock and nuts, sniffing deeply to get the scent of Cedric's musky aroma, and letting the thick creamy spunk wads drip from his tool just inches from his wagging tongue, eating Cedric's sauce greedily. Cedric was still cumming, his body convulsing. As the pace of his emissions slowly subsided, he waggled his member, to flick the last drops of juice off his cock and over Bob's ripped sweating body.

It looked like several men had come all over Bob, and the guys were all so turned on by this that the action just got hotter and hotter. Brian had taken his position opposite Cedric, on the far right of the group, and he could feel his juices rising, swabbing his bell end with a finger he tasted his own pre-cum, which had been flowing like never before in his life, lubing his manhood, spattering his thighs, and hanging in stringy silver lines like a spider's web of lust. He moved in, choosing to crouch slightly behind Bob's right arse cheek and thigh, getting down as low as he could to deliver his payload over Bob's right thigh. Aiming his tight shining wiener at Bob's he cried out "oh shit man, this is it... oh, fuck, yeah!" And he exploded, thick heavy streams of goo spouting from his throbbing meat. He felt he'd never come this intensely before, and he watched himself, amazed, as he pumped out more cum than he'd ever dreamed his nuts could hold. With perfect aim, his paste plastered Bob's tight, sweaty ball-sac, thick drops landing on his gooch, one or two even trickling into his puckered hairless asshole. But most of his load was coating the long gleaming shaft of Bob's massive, thickly veined monster cock, and several strands of the thick load were running down the shaft, dribbling off his cock-crown into his mouth, beads of thicker spunk trickling down an unbroken stream of semen at differing speeds depending on how thick and heavy they were.

Rico, a tanned and almost hairless Latino, stepped in next, only moving slightly forward and down, as he was already in close, to the left of Bob's head. Pumping his six and a half inch cock in a frenzy of lust, he took aim at Bob's mouth, and, as he erupted, groaning wildly and breathing heavily, he waved his thick meaty wand up and down, spaying his thin runny jizz all over Bob's face, body and genitals. As his climax intensified his cream got thicker, and began pulsing out more slowly, in a never-ending river of spooge. He waggled his pole energetically, dislodging all the juices his member could produce, finally stepping in closer, to milk the last few drops from his glans directly over Bob's massive balls. Meanwhile Cedric had grabbed a huge 12" realistic flesh colored dildo, and was lubing it by sucking on it, and pumping his cock with his free hand, now hard again, and still drooling pre-cum. Moving in behind Bob he placed the huge phallus over Bob's puckered sphincter, which by now was filled with a puddle of mixed man cream, "you want I should fuck your ass, yes?" "Oh yeah, fuck that ass". With one hand cupping the outsized balls and the other guiding the shaft, Cedric gently pushed the huge dildo home. Squelching as it slid in, Bob's ass opened to receive it, and, as Cedric slowly edged it deeper, and then withdrew it, there was the soft sounds of ass-suction, as the enormous toy slid in and out of Bob's ass, well lubed with spit and jizz.

Now it was Freddie's turn, and his zeppelin of meaty man-flesh loomed massively large over Bob, as the tubby soundman delicately and slowly pumped his organ, holding his stupendous dong lightly with his fingertips, his left hand squeezing at his scrotum. He spat gently, letting a big ball of drool fall from his mouth onto his cock-head, and he noisily massaged this over the pre-cum that oozed from his cock-eye. His hands moving ever slower, the whole room seemed to go into slow motion, and a bead of pearly cream appeared at the tip of his dong. Bringing both hands to the base of his enormous wang, Freddie's fingers squeezed downward and together on his massive hairy balls, tight with their monstrous load, and now his cock stood proud, like a fucking enormous totem pole drooling hot cum in stringy beads. His member started to twitch, and it was almost like you could sense the spunk rising up the length of his nine and a half inch mutton dagger. Watching this from below, Bob's own wanking pace was quickening, "I want all your hot spunk... give it to me Freddie..." At this Freddie could hold back no longer, and the dam burst: a huge blast of cum shot three or four feet over bob, painting a line of semen over his entire body, from his head, over his torso and swollen sex, to his butt, even coating Cedric's member, as he worked the dildo in and out of Bob's glistening butt. "Sacre merde!" exclaimed Cedric, the shock of it causing him to pause with the dildo. At this, Cedric closed his eyes and redoubled the pace of his wank strokes, and within a second he too was spurting wads of creamy goo over Bob's cock and arse, as Freddie continued to milk his manhood. As a second, third and fourth shots of baby batter fired from Freddie's love cannon, in long evenly paced spurts, Cedric wiped his cock clean on the dildo, and resumed pumping Bob's ass with it. Brian moved the two close up cameras in tighter.

As Freddie's enormous cum-blast began to finally subside it dawned on Brian that Bob, although he'd edged out several wads of his own goo, had yet to shoot his lot. "We're ready for you big boy" he said, encouraging the star of the scene, and as he did so Bob redoubled his efforts, with one hand he was smearing himself with all the cum that had been showered over his body, rubbing it in, and pausing occasionally to lick it from his fingers, sniffing them to pick up the musky scents of his sex-fiend companions. Licking and sucking his own massive cock, which was still plastered with and dripping gobbets of goo, Bob finally brought both hands to his pole, and, straightening his legs and tightening his whole arched body, he stared at his manhood, eye to eye, with his long cum basted tongue wagging saucily about, eager for yet more protein sauce. "Uuunnhhh... ooooh, yeaaahhh" Slowly a bead of cream formed at his slit. Pulling his hands back to the base of his shaft, the drop became a trickle, and soon his tongue was covered in his own nut sauce, and he swallowed. "Uuunnggh!" Breathing heavy and fast, they all watched as he stopped, momentarily frozen, and then another bead of pearly spunk formed, followed by another long drooling dribble, which again his tongue swished around and then swallowed. Time seemed to stand still for a second moment, and then it happened: with a pent up force behind it, Bob's gleaming semen coated monster cock finally erupted, a Vesuvius of cum, shooting heavy shot after heavy shot directly into his mouth, and covering his tongue with ropes of thick milky white cum, which cohered in slicks and pools, finally sliding into his mouth. After what seemed like ages of this, he gradually began to gently milk the last drops from his python, his mouth a full pool of warm man cream. His tongue flicked in and out of this lake of protein, swishing it around, letting some spill over the sides of his mouth and run down his cheeks and face. He moved his cock in and slowly licked the last of his own sperm, and that of his companions, from all over his huge livid schlong, enjoying the squelchy liquid sounds, and really squeezing tight from the base, along the length of his tool, to get they very last drop. Licking this from his bell-end, he rolled back down, flat, and swallowed the entire mouthful of cum, almost gagging on it, there was so much, some of which leaked and spilled from his mouth.

"Holy shit" said Brian "that's a wrap!"

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Re: Autofellatio Bukkake

Post by ssguy8x6 »

fun, hot selfsuck & cum story.
that was a nice read!
thanks for the story, selfacialist!

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Re: Autofellatio Bukkake

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Nice, hot story! I especially enjoyed reading about the cum swallowing (which I love doing myself), great descriptive writing there!
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