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Casting Couch: Another Callback

Part 3, where Brent begins to discover his arc. Fair warning, while sex and hilarity may ensue, this particular entry will be a bit emotionally heavier than the previous chapters.

Another day, another audition, another two cocks in Brent's ass. Much went through his mind this day, much like the previous. Aside from his annoyance that Wendy decided to insert herself into Brent's 'professional' life when she already had her way with him at home; Brent noticed Colby acted a little different on this particular audition.

He seemed so forlorn, aloof, hell, even their post audition shower sex felt phoned in and stilted. He seemed off. Brent couldn't quite put his finger on it. But, his self-centered narcissism only allowed him to think so deeply about someone who's name was not Brent, and shrugged it off.

He returned home, sore again. Inside the house, Valerie was folding laundry, watching some peak TV on insert streaming service here. Ah, peak TV, it gave television a renaissance, then proceeded to destroy it altogether.Casting Couch: Another Callback фото

"How have you never seen The Wire?" Valerie asked.

"Hello to you too, step-sis." Brent sighed then made his same routine from the day before, dropped his shit off, put on flip-flops, headed to kitchen, took out wine spritzer from fridge. "To answer your pointless question that I'm pretty sure I've answered before: I don't want my vibes harshed by the sadness that is Baltimore."

"Brent-Brent-Brent." Valerie sighed. "Has the thought ever occurred to you that: if you, as a starving actor took whatever audition was thrown at your inexperienced ass, instead of having your hoity-toity opinions, and narcissistic tendencies, maybe you'd have your name in the opening credits on one of these shows some day?"

Brent took a long gulp. "Believe you-me, Val, you don't know the half of it." Brent finished the bottle, this time tossing it in recycling, and walked outside.

Valerie raised an eyebrow. "Well that was ambiguous." She went right back to her laundry and critically acclaimed drama.

Brent yawned and staggered into his cave, leaving the sliding doors open. He flopped on the bed. He laid up, his thoughts raced to the day, to Colby, and unfortunately to Valerie's thought. She might have been right. Brent was not merely a failed actor because of his poor acting abilities and douchebag personality; depending on the production both are seemingly apropos to show biz, but, because he wanted the roles of leads, and 'guy-in-crowd-number-seven' was too low-brow for his self-righteous ass. Might also explain why, despite the repetitive humiliation he was still going along with the excessive callbacks for what was a clearly a glorified porno, the sexiness of it all notwithstanding.

His phone buzzed. Brent looked, and groaned. It was Wendy.

"Fuck you very much." He answered.

'Hey, quick question: you still in contact with that old friend of yours... whatshername?'

"Let me get out my Rolodex."

'Hey-Hey, I'm helping you here. Carmen wants to add someone new talent for the audition. Your trans friend, the one from Westminster, or Fullerton, I forget which?'

"Oh yeah, Mia."

'Mia, yes! Yes! If I remember, she likes to slut-it-up. Give her ass a call, Carmen wants to meet her.'

"Dammit, Wendy. This auditioning shit is my thing. I'm sick of adding people to Carmen's payroll when I still have to keep showing up, no finders fee, no nothing, just to keep auditioning for a role there is still the hopefully off-chance I do not get nor do I fully understand what it is!"

'It takes a little pain to get that sweet-sweet reward.'

"Where's your pain, then?"

'Shoot her a call, I want you two and Colby to do a dry run, something in the pool, we never use that damn thing, Carmen has some asides for that--oh, and what the fuck is up with Colby? Today he was all sad and aloof? I tried to have some post audition sex and he totally blew me off.'

"Ha-ha, beat you to him. On a related note, while we may be casual butt-sex close, I'd definitely venture to say were not exactly sit-down-and-tell-me-how-you're-feeling-buddy close."

'Just get him to act right, please? And call Mia. See you soon.' She hung up.

Brent groaned, and made the longest sigh in the world. "Ugh. Mia."

Mia was an old acting friend of Brent's whose acting career was just as non-existent. While Brent turned to loneliness and condescension, Mia parlayed her meh acting skills into erotic modeling of sorts.

Mia was in her mid-twenties. Trans, she was half Vietnamese-American and half Thai-American. She was skinny, with mocha skin, long dark hair, a pretty face, C-cup breasts, flat stomach, with a tight plump ass, and average dick, more impressive than Brent's.

The two used to be good friends, sharing their failed acting woes with one another, despite this, they never really fucked around, not past second base. Colby was Brent's first real dick after all. Their friendship fell apart when Mia became a modeling success, leaving Brent in the dust, something his jealous and arrogant demeanor couldn't and wouldn't handle. Brent groaned and shot her a text. Then another one to Colby. He was the first to respond. "Need to do something important real quick, it's why I was way late night before, then we got all night, bro-ham." Brent read his text. "Super." He sighed.

There was a pause. Brent then thought about Wendy's words as to what was up with Colby. He groaned, his attitude was why he had so few friends and here was Colby being friendly and kind to him for no real reason at all other than he was a nice guy. He seemed really concerned with the amount of humiliation Brent endured, despite Brent being able to handle it. Brent typed: "Everything's okay, right?" He sent it, but then got a text from Mia. He scanned the text, it was long winded and rant-y but ended with "I'll be right over." Brent read. "Great."

Mia was the first to arrive, driving a gently used 2014 bright blue Porsche 911 Carrera with an obnoxious spoiler on the back.

She arrived with a gym bag, sporting a designer look with huge D&G sunglasses. She knocked at the door. Valerie answered, her face immediately soured.

"Hello, Mia." Valerie scowled, channeling Seinfeld.

"Val, long time. How come you never call?" Mia asked.

"You'd better be here for Brent. He's in his cave." She ignored her and pointed to the back door.

"You miss me." She smirked and walked past. "Got some zan-ies, friend price. Poppers, maybe?"

"The only poppers I want to give you is my foot popping in your ass." Valerie taunted.

Mia sighed and headed outside. While Brent was in his additional dwelling unit, staring at his phone, Colby never responded to his text. He was interrupted by Mia loudly entering.

"I'm back, bitches!"

Brent turned over. "What's up, Mia?"

"Why so glum? You called me, and so help me if this is going to be a bummer fest."

"No, it's a real audition." Brent promised her.

"And it's kinky, you say? I like that. By the way, step-sis has a bad case of broomstick-up-the-ass syndrome."

"Well, Mia, that's probably because she doesn't like you."

"Is she still butt hurt about that stupid car? Some things just never die, I guess." Mia took off her shades and sat next to Brent on the bed. "So, care to apologize for being a royal asshole to me? We haven't spoken in over a year."

"Fine, I was a dick. I am apologizing to you by adding you to this audition panel I'm a part of."

Mia gave him a big hug. "Forgiven! How did it happen?"

"A uh... I guess you can call her an independent producer comes into my job, wants her camera fixed, very long story short, gives me an audition and yours truly is now into his second callback." Brent explained.

"And, why me?" Mia asked, playing with his hair.

"Remember Wendy?"

"Ugh." Mia pouted.

"Yeah, ugh. Well, that 'ugh', is now part of this whole thing, another very-very long story short, and wanted to add a new character. She suggested you."

"Well, she's still an ugh, but I guess she's a pretty ugh." Mia sighed.

"Get used to her, she's coming here soon to help us rehearse. Oh, and we're working with one of the performers who already has his role. His name is Colby."

"Ooh, Colby. I love that name, how is he?" Mia asked.

"Absolute stud. Fucking huge cock, best looking ass I've ever seen."

"You've taken him? How big?" Mia asked

"Massive."

Mia fanned herself. "Brent, you are way past forgiven. So, what's the role?"

"I have basically no fucking clue. I know the website vaguely produces high-end porn, something to be more unique than what is currently available. Porn you can laugh to instead of just fap to." He explained, giving the gist of Carmen's corporate boilerplate spiel.

"I love it, I'm in."

"Aces." Brent sighed. "There's more. My character is almost always in drag. I have a persona, and everything."

"God, I could jerk off to this!"

"Save it, we need to be ready for Colby. He should be here any time now. Wonder what's up with him?"

"Then we'd better get ready then?" Mia purred. She got close to Brent. "Still have that thing in your shower?"

"Yeah."

The two then locked lips. Mia forced Brent down on the bed, and made out with him while on top.

Some time later, Colby arrived. He stepped his way to the door and knocked. Valerie answered, now in workout gear. She expected this to be another unpleasant surprise, but she beamed after seeing Colby.

"Howdy. Valerie, right?"

"Yeah, hi. Uh, Col-by?"

That's me. Don't worry, sometimes I'd forget my own name, too."

"Come on in. Can I get you something? Beer? Water? Milk? Anything to keep you from Brent?"

"Oh sorry, we gotta run lines and stuff. I don't touch alcohol, but you would be awesome sauce if I could snag a water, please?"

"Of course! We have regular, tap, sparking, another kind of sparkling that is allegedly from Italy."

"Uh, that sounds good. Will it taste like pizza?" Colby asked. "God, I love a good pizza on a cheat day." Colby said, Valerie dashed off to the refrigerator.

"Um..." Valerie read the can. "Grapefruit and pomegranate." She handed it to him.

"Kindly obliged." He took a long sip. "That's good grapefruit. I see it looks like you're ready for a workout?"

"It's my job, I do motion-capture by the TV here, and it uses my form to help provide tips and tricks for various workouts. I have my own app."

"Dawg, that is like, freakishly awesome and I love that. What are you working today?"

"I have some fifteen pound dumbbells and I will be performing some extended curls today."

"How long are your sets?" Colby asked. "I try to do half hour circuits with three different workouts and ten reps a set. Y-You're the expert, am I going too hard?"

Valerie blushed. "No, uh, if it works for you, do it. You don't want to over-extend yourself, but if you feel its too easy, try fifteen a set."

"Fifteen a set. Yo, that's crazy enough to work! Thanks."

"You know, if you have a minute, I'd love to show you how my setup works?"

"That would be tops." Colby followed her into the living room, but as thy did, Wendy entered.

"Colby, great, you're here!"

"What up, Wendy? I'm here to run lines. Oh, Valerie was just showing me her setup."

"So go see what Brent's up to, huh? Colby will be along shortly." Valerie urged her with gritted teeth.

"No time! We got auditions to manage!" Wendy grabbed Colby and dragged him towards the kitchen.

"Uh, gotta go, Valerie. Another time. Oh, thanks for the fancy Italian water!" Colby called, both halfway out the door.

"No problem!" Valerie hollered. "I'll be here." She said in a lower voice.

Wendy strained herself as she led the massive Colby outside. He finished his drink.

"Recycling?" He asked.

"Meh, just toss it in Brent's bottle landfill. We'll do something with it eventually." Wendy shrugged

"Can-do." Colby made a vertical, and the can landed with the pile of broken glass. "Bro. Two points!"

"Hey, what happened earlier? You just ran off after the audition. I was hoping we'd have some alone time." Wendy pouted, getting close to him.

"Sorry, shower sex after auditions is like, me and Brent's thing. Plus, I had something really important I had to do." Colby explained, as Wendy brought him inside the ADU. "It's actually really about my--"

"--Alright, I got one stud muffin! I hope you two bitches are ready for him!" Wendy called, ignoring Colby's earnestness.

"Two?" Colby asked, raising an eyebrow.

Wendy heard commotion and dragged Colby to the bathroom. It was littered with discarded clothes. Mia was sporting a bikini with a thong bottom in a rainbow colored print. Bre--Britany was in the shower, sporting a blonde wig in a ponytail. She was naked otherwise but in full makeup, and was busily fucking her ass on a suction-cupped dildo on the shower wall. Both she and Mia slurred their speech.

"What the?" Colby asked.

"Hey Colby!" Britany yelled in the girl-voice. "Look, I'm just about ready for ya!"

Mia looked Colby up and down, and bit down on her finger. "You must be Colby."

"Hiya." He said blankly.

"And hello, Wendy?" Wendy chirped.

"Oh, Wendy, look at you." The two did that obnoxious side kiss thing.

"Bitch, you didn't even remember who Mia was!" Britany shouted.

"Less yap, more dildo, Britany!" Wendy called, getting out her phone. "I gotta send this to Carmen, she is gonna freak."

"Wait-wait-wait." Mia then took a pill. "For you, as a thank you for this audition."

"Molly?" Wendy asked

"Zan-y."

Wendy stuck out her tongue, and Mia placed the pill on it. She quickly gulped it down with her saliva. Colby looked stunned.

"I uh, have uh... cousin Molly."

"He's shy." Wendy said, before going to film Britany fuck herself on the shower dildo. Mia turned her attention to Colby. "Got one for you too, stud. You might need two."

"Oh, but that's not prescribed to me." Colby insisted.

"Not prescribed to me, either." Mia winked.

Colby gently caressed Mia's face. "No thank you." He said sternly.

"Hmm, more for me." Mia gulped down the pill with a drink she was holding.

Colby's eyes turned to see Britany fuck herself on the shower dildo. He could feel himself getting a little hard, but, there was something about the whole situation making him uneasy. Was it the new face? The drugs? Was it something else?

"I'm Mia, if you haven't guessed."

"So, we're like... running lines?" Colby asked

Mia shrugged. "Apparently so. Which, as Brent-y-poo explained to me, mostly involves us fucking each other silly?"

"Uh, something like that, yeah." Colby's eyes found Britany, who briefly took a break from pumping her hips into the wall to meet his eyes, there was a clear look of disapproval, and Britany knew it.

A little later, Everyone was outside by the pool, sitting in the attached hot tub. Britany was now wearing a light blue bikini and thong bottom. Colby just wore nothing as he didn't bring his swim trunks... a sentence he explained nearly verbatim but in first person to everyone so they were aware, he had no swim trunks.

Wendy, herself naked, had set up some stage lights... ones normally used for social media stunts, and her phone on a tripod. The three rested on the side of the hot tub, each with some script lines in hand.

"Okay, this is a bit derivative, no?" Mia asked.

"What? It's after a wet t-shirt contest, and you both placed second and third, and you're wondering why. Colby, the judge, wants to give you each a second chance."

"Con... trived... as... fuck!" Mia snorted.

"Can't we add something else to it?" Britany asked.

"If were not up for this, maybe I can go see what Valerie is up to?" Colby suggested.

"Silence!" Wendy shouted. "Fine, keep in mind this was Carmen's idea, anyway. Alright, not a wet t-shirt contest, how about... mistresses for rich businessman and you two fuck for his affection?" Wendy suggested.

"Better." Mia and Britany shrugged.

"Ready... action!"

Colby read right from the sheet in a deadpan voice, the idea of ad-libbing going right over his head. "I'm sorry, ladies, but the rules of the contest are quite simple, and you both lost."

"Oh, screw it." Britany tossed her asides and snuggled up to Colby, rubbing a finger on his chest. "Are you sure? We really wanted to win the contest."

"Uh, no dice, sweetness. Rules are rules."

Mia hopped up too. "Oh? Is there anything we can do, to change your mind?"

"Uh..." Colby froze. "Gee, uh..."

Both got off of him and slowly loosened the straps on their bikinis and let them fall off, both stuck their asses in front of Colby.

"Perhaps this could be arranged, in fact. But, I would need this serviced first."

"With pleasure." Both turned around and knelt in front of his cock.

Mia immediately stuck her face on Colby's tip while Britany was relegated to licking up his shaft, and toggling between this and licking his balls.

Wendy rubbed herself while catching every little detail. She licked her lips watching Colby get double the oral from Britany and Mia.

Colby huffed and smiled for the first time since seeing Valerie. Britany pushed Mia out of the way and chugged down his cock while Mia then turned to behind Colby, seeing his ass unattended for. She licked a finger, then shoved two inside of his ass. He winced but accepted it, and Mia smiled.

"Yeah, that feels good." He said.

She rubbed his cheek with her other hand while she fingered him, giving his cheeks long licks with her tongue; sending Colby double the pleasure into his nerves. He almost forgot he wasn't in the greatest of moods.

"Wow, you both really know how to please." He said.

Britany looked at him and winked, before going back to sucking his dick and stroking him as well.

"I may need to reconsider my choice." Colby said trying to remember the line.

Britany got her head all the way onto Colby's dick while Mia had both digits deep inside his ass. Colby grunted hard, too much of this and he was going to cum.

"I will be willing to reconsider, but, I would need to judge your booties before making such a rash and impulsive decision." Colby explained.

Both got off of him and bent over the edge of the hot tub, side by side. Colby got next to each and laid some kisses on their cheeks. He then rimmed each of their holes, one by one, giving their cocks a stroke as he did. He was learning.

"Wow, such nice tushies."

"But how will you judge us?" Britany asked.

"I think I'll have to pound each of you to see."

Colby went right for Britany's ass, as hers was familiar. She was on some of Mia's pills, and was able to ignore the tension as Colby slid himself nearly right in, all of his massive thickness filling her rectum up.

"Oh wow, so thick." Britany winked right at Mia.

"Oh baby, this ass is so tight." Colby said, despite this very ass being penetrated multiple times just that day.

He gripped onto Britany's cheeks and slammed into her. Water droplets flung away as Colby slapped his wet crotch into her behind. Mia felt left out, and turned to face Britany, stuffing her lips into hers.

Colby picked up his pace, he improved from just hours ago when he pounded Brent's ass. He gently slid himself out then stuffed himself back in, nearly sending Britany forward, yet her kisses to Mia were not broken.

Colby wiped some sweat from his brow, he pulled out of Britany. "Okay, let's switch." He shifted slightly over and rested his tip against Mia's hole, just as hairless as Brent's. She guided his cock inside, and he pushed, once again quickly filling her up.

Britany broke the kiss just to see Mia's reaction to Colby penetrating her ass, which was a loud moan.

"Oh, fuck, that's thick! Fuck me. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."

Britany went back to making out with Mia, but then had a good idea. She released quickly and got out of the hot tub, her cock hard. She shifted herself so she was sitting with her legs between Mia, her cock right in Mia's face.

 

"Who says I can't 'judge' a little, too?"

Mia raised an eyebrow and took Britany's dick, stuffing it into her mouth immediately. As this was her first time with Mia, Britany was enthralled immediately as to how great she was at blowjobs, and what a missed opportunity this was the entire time.

Colby kept right on thrusting. Mia's ass was just a little bit tighter, mostly because she wasn't railed multiple times that day already. He panted as his cock hugged her anal walls, he tried to keep the nerves down, but he knew this wouldn't last long.

Britany thrusted her hips upward while Mia sucked her down with seemingly expert precision. She too was getting close, and could feel herself getting harder as her cock was moistened by Mia's mouth.

"Hmm, if you are the winner, I can see why." Britany chuckled.

"I think... actually... we may have a... win... fuck me!"

Colby quickly pulled out and fired on Mia's ass and down her back, much of the residual dripped right into the hot tub. Britany pulled out too and jerked off the last few motions until she came, her load shooting Mia right in the face. She stuck her tongue out to take a couple of shots in her mouth. The three nearly collapsed.

"Winner!" Colby huffed, out of breath.

Mia and Britany made out, and Britany licked all her cum off of Mia's face. "And as my prize, I choose, Britany!"

She pulled Britany towards the hot tub and bent her over. Mia jerked herself for a moment before stuffing Britany with her dick, pumping hard immediately.

"Hey, no fair!" Britany called. "First prize was a trophy!" Britany called, ad-libbing.

"This ass, is my trophy." Mia cooed.

Britany shrugged and pumped her hips to meet Mia's thrusts, moaning softly. But, while they moaned and pumped, they were too busy to notice Colby get out of the hot tub. He looked around, his euphoric trance was gone. He grabbed a nearby towel and dried off, tossing on his clothes that were also nearby. Literally everyone was either too engrossed in fucking or watching the fucking to notice him. He made a weak wave, and walked back inside the house.

Valerie was in the kitchen, making some dinner. Despite happy to se Colby, she couldn't keep that composure long knowing what was going on right in her back yard.

"Couldn't handle that shit, too, right?" She then noticed Colby looked like he saw a ghost. "Are you okay, Colby?"

He snapped out of it. "Yeah, I uh, just need to go. I-I'm good, and it's all super hot, believe me, I just... feel... I don't know. We'll see each other tomorrow, anyways. It was totally awesome to talk with you today, Valerie. I love talking about working out."

"Me too. Not just the pump, either. I really like the science that goes into it. I-If you really want, we can talk more. Want my number?" She asked.

Colby blushed. "Only if you want my number?"

She smiled. "Yeah, that sounds good."

The two exchanged numbers via text. Colby was then out the door. Outside, Mia pumped hard, and was deep inside of Britany's spent ass. She was ready to fire. "Bitch. This sexy little ass is mine!"

"Get in line." Britany deadpanned with a smirk.

"I'll make it mine, slut!"

Mia put herself in deep, then bent Britany's shoulders up, almost like she was in an arc, and fired her seed into Britany's bowels, not letting go until she was completely done. She pulled out, and Wendy got a great view of Britany's ass as Mia's cum gushed out of her and into the hot tub.

"Guess second place isn't all bad." Britany chuckled.

And cut! Fuck derivatives! That was amazing!" Wendy cheered.

Mia hugged Britany and gave her a kiss. "You were a spectacular whore."

"Same, girlfriend. What did you think Col... by?" Britany looked around. So did everyone else.

"Where did he go?" Wendy asked. "How did he even sneak away?"

They got dried off and checked the back yard and ADU, Colby and all his personal affects had vanished. Britany tore off her bra and wig, twas Brent once more. She got into the shower.

He wondered about Colby this time. He was really acting strange until they were having sex. Seriously, what was up with that guy today? Was he alright? Brent thought about texting him after his shower, but a confident Mia tore open the shower curtain.

"Hey cutie, you were great. And that fuck, was a long time coming. Now, you're forgiven."

Brent rolled his eyes. "Gee thanks."

"Would you be up for a round two?" She asked.

"Get your ass in here, bitch."

"Good answer." Mia stepped in, but Wendy was right behind her, dawning a strap-on.

"Um... better make that round three." She smirked.

Brent sighed, and ushered her in as well.

It was the next morning. Mia had stayed the night. Her, Brent, and Wendy all laid haphazardly naked on Brent's bed... except that Brent was laying with his back on the floor and his feet up. He seemed the least hungover as all three had consumed a little liquor during their round three... and four... and even five.

Brent was cotton-mouthing it hard. He threw on some clothes and staggered outside, falling out the door.

"Fuck." He groaned.

Then he walked into the kitchen. Valerie had just got back from a run and was making a protein smoothie. "He lives." She said.

"Yeah. Where'd um... did you see Colby leave last night?"

"Yup, you guys probably freaked him out or something. He had a bad case of thousand yard stare."

"The fuck is wrong with him?"

"Have you looked in the mirror?" Valerie asked.

"Excuse me?"

"I know Mia brought drugs. Colby doesn't drink, you think he saw some benzos or whatever and thought 'that sounds like a great idea' or do you think he couldn't wait to get the fuck outta here?" She asked.

Brent rolled his eyes. "He's a grown-ass man, Val."

"Yeah? What's your excuse?"

"Again with the judgments?"

"Hey, all I'm saying is, just because a man looks like a brick-house, doesn't mean he wants to go balls-to-the-wall with this show biz scene bullshit or whatever it is you call it."

"Oh really? Miss Morality over here? I know he made some off-handed comment last night about you. You wanted him for yourself."

"What is he, a prop? Fuck you, Brent! We were talking about working out, something Colby clearly has an interest in. Did you ever think to ask him his hobbies and interest while you two were ass fucking?"

Brent hung his head, fuck. She was right. He would never admit it, but she was right. "Did he say where he was going?"

"Home, I'm guessing. If it helps, I think he accidentally shared his location with me when he texted me his number." Valerie looked at her phone. "Looks like he lives in Tustin somewhere--maybe Orange. You want to be a friend, or whatever he is to you; I would go check up on him, because he looked pretty creeped." Valerie finished before taking her smoothie, and walking away.

Brent sighed, and shot Colby a text. "Wanna meet up and talk?" He read his text... moments later Colby responded, with his address. "Yup, Tustin. Fuck me, that drive's gonna suck at this hour." Brent sighed, and headed for the door, grabbing his keys.

Brent drove in peak morning rush hour traffic a couple of towns away to Tustin, California, a modest Orange County suburb. Even more inland which meant it was just that more extra hot. Brent arrived at Colby's address, a quaint two bedroom rancher that looked like it hadn't had a facelift since the orange groves were destroyed in order for it to be built. He walked to the door, and sighed, he knocked. There was some rustling inside, a TV was clearly on in the living room. A woman's voice called.

"We don't want anything!" She hollered.

"It's okay, moms. Just my boy, Brent!" was the familiar sound Brent knew.

The door opened, and Colby stood there, wearing some ath-leisure wear. "What up, bro?" Brent asked.

"Dawg!" Colby bro-hugged him hard, and ushered him inside. "Welcome to casa la Colby!"

Inside, the place was decorated like a grandma's house, complete with a photo albums worth of pictures on every wall, end table, entertainment stand, you name it. It had that smell of moth balls, Fabuloso, and stale bacon grease.

The door opened right to the living room and Brent's eyes fell on an older woman sitting in a velvet easy chair, with many medical devices attached to her, eyes glued to a twenty-year old TV that weighed easily eighty pounds, watching something on Turner Classic Movies.

"Ma, this is Brent. Brent-ma."

"Hello."

"How do? Call me Edith."

Edith, Colby's mother, was in her late sixties, grizzled and tired-looking. It took her what seemed like a painful eternity to muster a smile when she was introduced to Brent.

"Hello, Edith." Brent waved.

"So nice to see my sweet son making friends. Such a hard thing to do in todays times, you know? What with all the TikTok's and the Tinders and whatever else you have on those phones of yours."

"Thanks, Ma." Colby gently kissed her head.

"You know, ever since the injury it's been hard for him to come out of his shell, so, thank you." Edith told Brent.

"Injury?" Brent asked. Colby sighed.

"You never told him? Colby!" Edith scolded him.

"It never came up, we were in the zone, running lines."

"What injury?" Brent asked.

Edith pointed to the largest photo on the wall, a solo portrait of Colby in full football gear, decked out in burgundy and gold.

"You played college ball?" Brent asked.

"USC. Full scholarship. Oh, I was so proud. His father, too. Used to be a longshoreman up San Pedro, unfortunately, he had himself his own little accident. You might say it runs in our family... anyway, oh it was the big game with Notre Dame, and--"

"--It's no big. I'm good now, so, who cares?" Colby desperately tried to change the subject. "Need some more tea, while I'm up?"

"Oh, no thank you, dear. I'll just sit here with my Western. You two go do what you need to do."

"Checked TV guide. Rockford's coming on, later. Wanna watch when I get back?" Colby asked.

"Oh, you betcha, sweetie." Edith said then violently coughed.

Brent shook his head, needing a double take at the surreal state his life was in. Colby took him down a hall to his room, largely adorned in sports memorabilia, weights, and your usual bedroom fare.

Colby sat on his bed, Brent, on a nearby desk chair. He spun around in it. A puzzle was starting to come together that all made perfect sense. Brent sighed, looking more like an uncaring jerk-ass than his usual. "So... what's up?" Brent asked.

"I dunno, bro, you called me?"

"I mean, you dashed outta there last night like a bat outta hell. You totally missed Mia pounding my ass--"

"Sh-sh-sh-sh." Colby insisted.

Brent nodded, and lowered his voice. "She doesn't know?"

"Not yet, anyway, I will. Need to find the right words and right time. It's kind of hard to explain to your moms you're doing porn."

"Right, right. Mums the word. So, college football, huh? What position?"

"Fullback and outside linebacker."

"Checks." Brent sighed, swiveling in the chair some more. "What uh... happened?"

"It's nothing." Colby assured him.

Brent stopped and crossed his arms. "Colby."

Colby sighed. "Regular A-gap draw. I won't bore you with the details... Free safety decides last minute to blitz, I had no protection, didn't see him coming... bam! Took a header, knocked my helmet off, next thing I know I wake up the next day in a hospital. When I fell, our left guard and center fell right on top of my head. Basically, they had to do a whole bunch of surgeries. I'm lucky to be alive. Had to start over doing a lot of regular shit, but I did. Ma was a real big help with that. I don't know what I'd do without her. I know I sound and act different, bud, and you know something? That was always me."

Brent smiled. "Thank goodness. And here I thought they removed half your brain over here."

Colby playfully flipped him off. "I really did have to re-learn to do just about everything, finally did. That's why I love lifting so much. I love having that purpose, something to shoot for."

"I see that. So, did you ever go back to school?"

"Nope. Lost my scholarship, my girlfriend, and some months later, as ma mentioned... dad died on the job. Shipping can fell off a crane on the docks. Got a wicked settlement, plus dad's pension, so, we're good... we were... until ma got sick. I work construction during the day, but they keep cutting my hours, and the docks won't take me cause of the head injury. Between that, some odd jobs for the union office, and now that moms is still laid up..."

"Carmen?"

"Carmen." Colby sighed.

Brent got off the chair and sat on the bed next to Colby. There was some hesitation, but Brent put an arm around Colby's shoulder.

"Do you not like what we're doing?" Brent asked. "Tell me now."

"No, it's not that, Brent. It's... sexy, you're sexy, doesn't matter if it's Britany or you."

Brent blushed. "Thanks."

"I was worried about you, too. You took a lot of dick yesterday, and last night."

"And I can handle it, for the millionth time. I'm worried about you."

"It's cool, bro. See, I'm down with the sex, really. And, I can take direction, I have no problem with that, it's the other shit. It's the fucking two people at once, and the drugs, I don't do that. Ma's on all that shit because her liver and kidneys are failing. I promised her I would never drink or do drugs. I'm holding myself to that."

"So, you want to quit?" Brent asked.

There was a pause. "Nah. It's like a job, right? I may feel weird about it, but it's cool, you know? Like, I would prefer to shack it up with one person. That's why between you, and Carmen, and Wendy, and now Mia, I dunno man, I just feel... overwhelmed. Like I want to choose one person. But I get it. If the scene calls for me to fuck you and Mia, then dammit, fuck you and Mia I will do."

Brent rubbed his shoulders. "You have this innocence about you, Colby. I fucking hate that... mostly because I wish I had that. I fucked my life up, with the drugs, and the self-pity and the longing. I never had what you have. But, what are you going to do? We have a scene to do later today."

"Then like I said: I do the scene. Hey, post shower sex, bro. That's our thing."

Brent smiled. The two hugged. "Dammit, that is our thing!" Brent paused for a moment, then lowered his voice some more. "Colby, I got to ask, how are you over thirty and never had sex once until a few days ago?"

"My girlfriend and I wanted to save ourselves for marriage, I didn't even know who I liked back then, I just knew I wanted to get married, and all that. So, then I got injured. She dumped me, and it took years for me to just be able to do normal shit, I just... I dunno, wasn't something I ever really thought about, if I'm being honest."

"That checks, but why fuck me out of the complete blue?"

Colby shrugged. "That was the job. I needed the job, you know?"

"Checks again. Final question: when did you realize you were attracted to dick?" Brent asked in a very low voice.

Colby shrugged. "Saw you and I got hard. Simple as that."

Brent blushed. "God, I could fuck you right now."

"Later, boss."

"But, you never, ever had any of these thoughts?"

"Probably, it just wasn't something I was willing to lose any sleep over."

Brent was about to rebut, but his phone vibrated. Colby's did too, it was a group text from Carmen. "Great. Carmen wants us all to her house asap for the next audition." Brent sighed. "And here I thought I might enjoy my day off today."

"Let's do it, to it, bro." Colby hugged him again.

Later, they were both about to leave. Brent started up his car. He heard that unfortunate laboring sputtering noise coming from Colby's truck. It wouldn't turn over.

"Come on, start! Dammit, start! Fucking battery!" Colby groaned, getting out of the truck and throwing his hands on his head.

Brent sighed, and rolled down his window. "You know, we are going to the same place!" He called, motioning for Colby to hop in.

Colby smiled, and ran, doing that cool body lunge slide on the bumper, he hopped into the passengers' seat.

"Let's. Fucking. Go!" Colby shouted.

"Yeah!" Brent joined him. God, he's a bad actor. They drove off towards the coast.

Brent had swapped out the stock radio for something more modern that had bluetooth capabilities. Colby paired his phone to the speakers, and pumped some motivational rock.

"So... you know you can cum inside me. You know that, right?" Brent asked. "Not like I haven't inside of you.".

"Come inside--what?" Colby asked. "Like your house? Done and done my guy."

Brent rolled his eyes, "No, cum. C-U-M. Your cum. Inside my ass."

"Oh, dawg! That cum. Wow, dude."

Brent laughed out loud. "Tell me you were fucking with me?"

"Dawg, they are the same word, so like... you know, I'm not all hip with the sex talk."

"Oh, dually fucking noted. FYI, they're not spelled the same."

"They're not?" Colby asked.

"C-O-M-E, meaning to... aw forget it."

"Hey Brent."

"What?"

Colby smiled. "I was fucking with you." He playfully punched Brent's arm.

"Thank God, you worry me sometimes, you really do. So, will you put some Colby cream into my rectum today?"

"You got it, chief."

"So why haven't you?" Brent asked "We both know you creamed Wendy."

"Hey, I think that first time with us some got in you." Colby reminded him.

"Barely, if any."

"I dunno, dawg. I guess my brain says: in the ass, try outside, pussy, try inside." He shrugged.

"If I knew how your mind works, Colby, I may lose my own. Switching gears a bit, what's up with you and Valerie?"

"Dude, no shade to you, I just, there's something about her I really like. I feel like we connected. I haven't felt that way about another person in literally years--and I'm not saying I don't connect with you, it's just different with her and me, I think, maybe." Colby explained.

Brent half-smiled. "She's a good person. But, from what I know about her, she's not a cum-in-the-pussy-on-the-first-date type of lady. Write that down if you have to."

"Oh, dude, My head is like screaming at me to take it slow with her--if, you know, something ever comes with us."

"She's interested, dude. Honestly... just be yourself." Brent smiled.

Colby did too, and rubbed his shoulder.

An absurd amount of driving later and they arrived at Carmen's house. Mia and Wendy were already parked. The two entered, and went right to the casting couch room, all three were waiting with scripts in hand. Mia had a joint betwixt her fingers.

"Good, now everyone's here!" Carmen called.

"Tell me two didn't blow your loads on each other already?" Wendy asked, tapping her foot.

"We're ready to go." Brent assured her.

"Same, doll." Mia said taking a drag.

Colby looked uneasily at Mia, but took a deep breath, and smirked at Brent. Brent then looked over. "Hey, maybe we practice lines level-headed, huh?"

Mia sighed. Carmen walked over with an ash tray. "Doctor buzzkill." She put out the joint.

Colby and Brent grabbed scripts and sat on the couch with Mia. "So, what half-baked gratuitous sex awaits us on this fine audition?" Brent asked.

"I call it: Rear Deliveries." Wendy said.

There were varying degrees of shrugs and groans, and everyone opened up their scripts.

Fade to later, they were about ready. Colby had just finished getting a shower, towel around his waist; while Mia just left the shower herself, also fresh from an enema cleanse as she was probably going to need it. She had a bag by the sink. There was a pill bottle, she popped one. Colby looked away.

"Nothing like getting a little prepared for a big audition." She said

"Yeah, real great."

Mia gave Colby a look, she flicked his towel off. "You're not comfortable around me, are you, Colby?" She asked.

"It's not you, ma'am. I'm no fan of drugs myself. You do you, though."

 

"That makes perfect sense." She caressed his face. He blushed, and looked over at her. "I guess I came on a little too strong last night, huh?" she asked. Colby closed the gap between his right index finger and thumb. "I'm sorry. I got a big, proud personality and I show it. But, not everyone is down with that, and that's okay, too."

"Thank you, Mia."

"We're adults here. I'll be more mindful of you, just let me know. Okay?"

"You bet."

She started to stroke herself. "On that note, what do I gotta do to top this stunning ass of yours?"

"Well, uh, shower sex after auditions is mine and Brent's thing."

"Ah, but we are before an audition." Mia reminded him.

"Uh, well..." Colby trailed, blushing.

"Aw, pretty please? I'll never ask again, unless it's part of the scene. Swear!" She made a pouty face.

Colby sighed, then smiled. "One time."

Mia clapped. "Yay! Bend over, stud! Mia's got a load for you!"

From her bag she took a bottle of lube and greased herself and Colby's hole. She and him stretched his ass and Mia stuck her cock right inside. Colby winced a little until the tip got past and Mia plunged into him.

"My God, Colby! You are so tight! So fuckable!"

"Yeah, I've been told that." Colby grunted.

Mia huffed and thrusted herself into Colby. Her skinnier frame bouncing off is muscular ass as she fucked him good. Colby bent over the sink staring at himself in the mirror. He had on a neutral expression before the euphoria took over.

"Yeah, watch yourself get ass-fucked by my cock." Mia cooed.

"It's a... nice... cock." Colby grunted.

"Fuck yeah it is, hottie!"

Her crotch slapped itself on Colby's ass. Mia gripped onto his hips and fucked him even harder with Colby grunting as he felt Mia grow inside of him.

"You're getting... bigger." He grunted.

"The better to fuck you with. I'm gonna cum so hard!"

Mia huffed and puffed, her hands gripped onto Colby like a vise. She was about to shoot. She stuffed herself inside deep into Colby and shot her load inside, coating his bowels with her cum. Se waited until she was done and pulled out, just like she had last night with Britany.

"Pro tip: when you rail Brent today, make sure to wait inside of him until you're done. Let all your cum fill him."

Colby, fresh from his ass getting filled with jizz, mulled that over.

"I think I'll do that, Mia. Thanks."

"Don't mention it." Mia then bent down and put her lips against Colby's contracting hole and sucked her cum out of his ass.

Later, it was time for filming. Brent Stood outside of Carmen's house, sporting a black tank top and shorts with sandals. He was holding a box of junk made to look like something, clearly of no importance to the 'plot'. He knocked.

The door as opened by Mia, sporting a French maid's outfit and holding a feather duster.

"Hey there, stranger." She cooed.

"Nice outfit." Brent commented. "You the maid?"

"Sure, let's go with that."

"Your boss makes you dress up in a sexy maid's outfit?" Brent asked.

"Oh, this old thing? I brought it from home." Mia then did a twirl. A boner was building in Brent's shorts.

"Very hot."

"Say, would those be the various MacGuffins my boss ordered?" Mia asked.

"Why no, I believe this box is supposed to contain sex toys, wine, and protein supplements." Brent explained.

"Those would be the MacGuffins!" Mia cheered.

"Unfortunately, I would need your boss's signature before letting this box go."

"Well, she's not home at the moment, but do please, come on in and wait for her." Mia then ushered Brent inside.

She pulled him over to the casting couch room, and plopped the box of nothing on the couch. She took out a letter opener.

"But wait!" Brent, in his worst concerned voice reminded her. "Isn't opening up somebody else's mail a clear violation of something?"

"Oh poo." Mia spat and opened the box, which as expected, contained just random crap tossed into it.

"Whoops, no MacGuffins I presume." Brent crossed his arms.

"Oh darn." Mia sighed, walking over to the bar, rubbing a finger on the counter. "I was really supposed to have those MacGuffins to my boss by today. Now what'll I do?"

"Have her check the tracking number." Brent added in a deadpan.

"Oh, I'm afraid I don't know all that fancy jargon to explain it to her, could you do it for me?" Mia asked.

"Why sure, I certainly don't have a job and various pre-existing obligations to return to. Of course I'll wait for an unspecified amount of time to say one easily memorized sentence to your employer." Brent groaned. "Gee, what to do to pass the time?"

"Well, I didn't want to be too forward, but uh, I really liked your ass in those shorts." Mia cooed.

"What, this old thing?" Brent asked, doing a twirl of his own. "I brought it from home." He winked.

"It would be really hot if I could see what's behind your shorts." Mia purred, lifting up her skirt and stroking herself as her cock poked up through the panties.

"That would be my underwear." Brent chuckled.

"You know what I mean. I wanna see that tush."

Brent bent a little and slowly teased as he lowered his shorts, revealing his ass. Mia sped up her strokes for a moment, then she got up and crawled over to Brent. She latched onto his cheeks. Brent kicked off his shorts as Mia kissed his cheeks before stuffing her face inside of his hole, kissing around his bum. Brent immediately went to work stroking.

"Oh baby, this is how you spend time."

Mia slapped his cheeks a few times while she rimmed his hole, expertly getting around every bump and crevice while always settling back right in the center.

Behind the camera, Wendy and Carmen were very impressed. Colby stood nearby, wearing a business casual getup, feeling nervous, but, some deep breaths helped.

Mia thrust her tongue into Brent's ass in and out while Brent jerked himself. Satisfied, she spun him around, and stroked his cock.

"I think I can help with this." She winked and opened wide, stuffing Brent into her face, sucking wildly.

"Oh yeah, that's the stuff." Brent bit his lower lip.

Mia was excellent at giving head. Seriously, maybe he wasn't used to receiving it, but damn, she was good. She took his cock into her whole throat instantly, stroking in perfect rhythm as she did.

Now, Brent's peen was not all that big, so this feat wasn't all that impressive in hindsight, it didn't change the fact Mia had some skills.

She bobbed her head while sucking Brent off good, he moaned, gently rubbing her hair. Behind the scenes, Carmen motioned for Colby to have his cue.

"Now, go." She whispered.

Colby gulped, and marched into frame. "Excuse me! But what is this outrage going on here?" He boomed.

Mia immediately got off of Brent. "Oh no, my boss's husband! It's not what it looks like, I swear!" She called. "He's just the delivery guy!"

"Hi, I'm the delivery guy." Brent said nervously, noticing Colby's tent pole inside his chinos.

"Uh-huh, and are delivery guys supposed to open other people's mail?" He asked.

"No, that's generally frowned upon depending on jurisdiction-assigned regulations." Brent sighed.

"Well then..." Colby undid his belt and tore down his pants. "I got a delivery for you. Both of you!"

He kicked off his pants, grabbed Brent, and sat down on the couch, throwing him over his knee. "You go wait in the corner for your turn!" He called to Mia, who obediently crawled over to the corner and stood up, lifting up her skirt to reveal her ass.

Colby immediately threw a hand on Brent's ass, spanking him with speed without even warming him up first.

Brent winced. Fuck, Colby was really learning, and taking this as a job far more seriously then Brent intended. Hmm, maybe Colby was a good actor after all?

"That's a very naughty ass!" Colby hissed slamming his hands down on Brent's cheeks growing more pink with each slap to his behind.

He lowered his hand and spanked Brent's ass even faster until he seemed satisfied with how red it was becoming, not to mention very warm. Colby reached for a dildo, and got Brent off of him.

"Now, you go in the corner and warm yourself up for me. As for you!" He grabbed Mia and sat down, his cock right in front of her. "Continue your work with me."

"With pleasure."

Mia used her expert skills on Colby as he unbuttoned his shirt to take it off. She did her usual shaft tease, followed by licking his tip, then toggling between sucking on his balls.

Colby groaned, that euphoric smile growing on him, his anxieties melting away like they had before. Mia finally thrust herself onto his much larger dick, giving him some strokes as she swallowed all of him instantly. He still felt fresh from his and Mia's encounter a bit earlier.

"Oh, that's good." He groaned.

She threw her head up and down while Colby gently caressed her hair while she sucked him good, layering a fresh coat of saliva down his dick.

Brent was busy in the corner, stuffing his ass with the dildo, and stroking himself with his free hand. Carmen, now naked and fully erect, came into frame, smiling giddily.

"Why, what have we here?" She asked.

"Oh, honey." Colby huffed. "I caught out maid, oh, and this delivery guy, fuck, taking peeks at our--mail!"

"Oh, that simply will not do." She walked over to Brent. "You would be said delivery guy?" she asked. Brent nodded. Carmen rubbed his butt. "Such a pretty ass." She cupped his chin. "You know, I don't think the delivery business is really for you. But, I do have an opening for a new anal maid."

Brent blushed. "Uh, sign me up."

"I thought so." She gave his cheek a slap, and walked Brent over to the couch, and bent him over. She picked up a nearby set of fuzzy handcuffs, and shackled his wrists behind his back. She kept the dildo inside of him and got out a marker writing: DELIVERY HERE with an arrow pointed toward Brent's hole.

"Now then, I think my husband has a special delivery for you." Carmen said.

"Oh right. I do. In his ass." Colby got off of Mia and walked over to Brent, he and Carmen switching places.

Carmen grabbed Mia and bent her on the floor in front of the couch. She got out a riding crop. "As for you, missy. You've been very bad! You know better not to open my packages!" Carmen took the crop and peppered Mia's ass with smacks.

Colby got right behind Brent. He was able to use one of his cuffed hands to spread one of his cheeks. Colby removed the dildo and took a breath.

"You ready, pal?" He whispered. Brent just nodded. Colby stuffed his meaty cock deep into Brent's ass immediately.

"Oh, fuck!" Brent huffed, his rectum taking in all of Colby at once.

"Uh, yeah. Don't ever open my packages!" Colby called, getting back into character.

He slammed his muscular hips into Brents feminine tushy, somehow with even more vigor than yesterday. Brent gritted his teeth as he tried to match Colby's thrusts, but as he had no control of his hands and arms, this task was difficult.

"Oh, this new job--sure has benefits."

"Yeah, lot of benefits." Colby wiped some sweat from his brow.

"Yes." Carmen added, finishing Mia's spanking. "I think we can fuck you both in your asses daily as part of our benefits package."

"Sounds great." Mia smiled.

"We'll be starting now."

Carmen picked up Mia and bent her on the couch to where she was face to face with Brent. Carmen lubed herself up and stuffed her cock inside of Mia, who tightened up immediately. Carmen was impressed just how tight Mia was.

"What a tight hole." Carmen cooed, giving her ass a pat. "We should have fucked your ass more often."

"You really should have." Mia winked.

She looked at Brent, getting his ass annihilated by Colby, she picked her head up and started to make out with him. Brent quickly accepted her kiss, watched closely by Colby and Carmen anally ramming them.

Colby kept his pace thrusting all his muscle into fucking Brent, getting closer and harder with each ram into his ass. Brent cold feel himself tighten around Colby.

"Oh God, I think I have a... have a special delivery for you!"

Colby got balls deep inside of Brent as he came, letting out a huge roar as his dick was emptied into Brent's rectum. Colby's heart pounded as his cock shot load after load inside of Brent.

Brent wanted to roar himself as he could feel being full of Colby's seed. His lips were preoccupied by being smashed into Mia, where Carmen slammed her hips deep inside of her, and after some buildup came inside Mia herself.

After a few moments, Colby's cock calmed down. He kept it in there until he was completely drained, just like Mia had taught him. He slowly pulled himself out of Brent, a wave of cum followed. Brent's sphincter then contracted a few times before more cum gushed out of his ass. Mia released from him.

"I think that package was properly delivered." Brent chuckled.

Colby and Carmen positioned Brent and Mia bent over the couch side by side with their asses sticking up, cum leaking out of their entrances. Wendy was sure to get a close-up of their contracting bums as cum fell out of them.

There was a fade, Next frame; Mia stood side by side with Britany, wearing the pigtails and a sexy maid's outfit, the two did some twirls before the camera found their behinds. They lifted up the skirts. On Mia's cheeks was written: STAY TUNED, and on Britany's: FOR MORE...

"And... cut! Yeah baby!" Wendy cheered. "That was perfect, just perfect!" She ran up and group-hugged Mia and Britany. Colby stood in the background and gave Britany a sheepish thumbs up. She smiled back at him.

"And soon..." Carmen added. "We will have a big surprise coming. For now, another great audition, everyone. Let's all get cleaned up. We have a really big day in store this weekend."

Britany locked eyes with Colby, having no idea what to think.

Later, in the shower, Brent was back, waiting for his post-audition coitus with Colby, where an incredibly sore Brent was hoping to top again. He heard the shower door open he turned.

"Hey sex--Carmen?"

A nude and smiling Carmen appeared before him. "Sit." She ushered him to the bench. Brent did as told. Carmen's ass was freshly lubed, she added some shampoo to Brent's dick, now hard as he was waiting for Colby.

Carmen straddled him. Brent wanted to say something, but his body thought otherwise, and he felt his hand guide his cock to Carmen's hole. She was quick to sit on Brent's cock and take it all the way down. Brent guided his hands to caress Carmen's sexy ass. She gently bounced. He blushed.

"Um... I uh..." he wanted to say he was saving himself for Colby, but there was something about finally topping Carmen that put all that out of his head.

"Let me be the first to say... you've done great work." Carmen gently huffed, slowly fucking her ass on Brent. "There will be but one more audition this weekend. I have... perspective clients--investors in my website. They really want to see a live showing of what we've done here. And Wendy has a marvelous script planned."

"Wait... live... in front of... people?" Brent asked.

"Very rich, very interested people. People who can take my website to the next level... and if this goes well I'd like you to join me at that level. Same with Mia, and Wendy and--"

"--C-C-olby?" Brent asked.

"Him, too. You both have such amazing chemistry on set. Clearly off as well." She stopped for a moment and gripped Brent's blushing cheeks. His cock, well edged from all the fucking earlier was hard as a rock and ready to burst. "I think this can be the beginning of a beautiful business relationship. You may cum in my ass now."

And somehow, as if on cue, that was all Brent needed. One final twitch inside of Carmen and he shot his load into her like a sprinkler. Carmen filled herself up, having little emotion while Brent came.

As the feeling subsided, Brent was immediately racked with guilt. He should be thrilled, but he wasn't. His conversation with Colby earlier, their big heart to heart made its way rent free inside Brent's head. Colby already felt anxious about the whole show business angle, and now he'd have to perform in front of an audience of strangers. Brent sighed, the love of his friend growing inside of him as Colby's cock had inside his ass many times by now.

But, before Brent could answer, the door opened yet again, and Colby caught the two, a blushing Brent's dick still inside of Carmen, his cum slowly trickling out of her.

"Uh..." he awkwardly announced. "What's uh... what's going on?"

Thanks for reading. The final part, and final dilemma coming soon. Comments and feedback always appreciated, until next time I've been Hugh Jass and it's been my pleasure to present you with this story.

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