I began writing to a series of gay pen pals from around the country several months ago. I've enjoyed the letters, mostly from lonely guys that just want a friendly person to talk about themselves. Not many have really hot stories to tell, and even though, I've gotten tied off condoms, clips of pubic hair and even photographs of naked men, (usually copy machine reproductions) I'm not at all sure my pen pals have very active sex lives. I have however changed my opinion about one of my friends, who just sent me a video of himself and friends, getting off on my last letter.
I don't know who the guy was operating the camera, but they ought to be making porn. When I received the video, I put it aside, because I was in the midst of a story I was working on for a gay publication I sometimes write for. Later, however, stumped for ideas, I shut my computer down and turned to my mail. The video caught my eye again, and I popped it into my VCR on the set next to my bed. I laid down propped up on my pillows, and hit the play button.
The first thing I saw, was two guys being reflected in a large mirror. One had a video camera covering his face, but otherwise they were both nude, and showing hard. The guy without the camera in his face, leaned into the mirror, and the camera closed to a closeup on his young face. He smiled, and stuck his tongue out.
"Hi pen pal," his voice was a pleasant drawl, since he's from Atlanta. "I got your hot letter today, and my buddy here is going to film me reading it. If things get out of hand, you only have yourself to blame. your last letter, made me cum so many times, it was better than a tearoom." He unfolded my thick letter after taking it out of the envelope, and started reading it out loud. The beginning was full of the usual BS about his last letter, and what I'd been doing with myself since I'd last written. When he got to the first sexual encounter I'd told him about, he started reading silently.
I heard the camera man tell him to read out loud, and the voice of my pen pal picked up on the mike again. The camera man focused on my pen pal's cock, and his hand lightly stroking his hardness. A pan to the mirror, showed the camera man's cock being stroked by his free hand as well.
By the third page of the letter, they were both humping their hands and groaning. My pen pal, was having a hard time reading. They had to stop, while they filmed themselves doing cum shots. Ropes of jism flew at the camera lens from my pen pal's dick, and then ropes of cum flew across the bed from the camera man's dickhead which could just be seen at the bottom of the picture. My pen pal, sucked up a few globs of cum, and swallowed it before resuming my letter.
The second story had them gushing again, and this time, my pen pal splattered all over himself, and laid back while the camera man dumped a load of slick snot on him as well. My pen pal rubbed the cum all over his body, and used some of the slick stuff to lube his still stiff cock for another try.
I heard what sounded like a knock on the door on the video, and heard the camera man say "Who is it?" The muffled answer, was apparently all right with him, because he unlocked, and opened the door to let three other young guys into the room. He explained what they were doing, and told them to strip and get in on the action. They forgot to lock the door, and while they were stripping, it opened, and three more guys were poking their heads in wondering what was going on.
"We're making a splatter film," I heard my pen pal's voice explain. "Either cum or go." He laughed at his joke, but the guys came in and started stripping. This time, the camera man locked the door, with the camera recording his cum slicked hand doing it. My pen pal started reading again, and the camera panned from cock to cock, and the hands jerking on the shafts. There were some pretty decent cocks being stroked for the camera.
As the story in my letter got hotter and hotter, guys started whacking harder on their dicks. My pen pal told them to shoot their cum on him. He was getting ready to shoot another load himself, and was humping his ass in the air on the bed. His load of cum began as a dribble, with him gasping for the camera man to get it on tape. The close up showed his piss slit opening and spitting thick clots of cream onto his chest. I heard a moan on the soundtrack, and from off screen, ropes of jiz started splattering across my pen pal's chest and face. He rubbed his hand through the hot cream, and opened his mouth while another shot of cum began to erupt onto his body. Before long, they were all shooting gobs of slick cocksnot onto my pen pal. He was literally coated with slime, and was rubbing it in with both hands.
A voice off camera mumbled something about it being fucking hot, and a splatter of cum shot through the air in slow motion, and splattered on my pen pal's chest. He opened his mouth again, and the lens went into closeup on his mouth. His tongue protruded beyond his lips and teeth, and a shot of jism flew into the scene like a well placed missile, landing on his tongue and bouncing up into the cavity of his mouth.
The screen went blank for a second, and when the image returned, the tape had been speeded up twice the normal speed. The lens recorded guys jacking off super fast, and then humping like rabbits to shoot geysers of cum over my pen pal. When it slowed back down, the camera man handed the camera to another guy, and crawled over my pen pal, and laid down on his slimy body. They slid together for a while on a slick of cum, and then my pen pal spread his legs, and one of the bystanders helped the former camera man's dick find a dark hole to invade. The close up of his dick going into my pen pal, made me so hot, I hauled my hard dick out and started jacking on myself.
Cum started flying on screen again, and several big gobs of it splattered across the asscheeks of the former camera man, and I started blowing my wad up across my chest and face. The camera slowly panned around the room, and showed several guys taking cock up the asshole, or down the throat. The last scene, was the new camera man panning down to show the red headed cocksucker taking his pole down his throat. I rewound the tape, and played it again. My second cum was as good as the first, as I started composing my next letter to my sexy pen pal and his friends. I was wondering if they had room for a guest over the weekend, after all, Atlanta is only a two hour flight from where I live.
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Thanks for reading guys. This is the last in this series but I'll begin posting a new seris next week titled "Big, Easy & Hot". Hope you enjoyed this collection. If you did, I'd like to hear from you at cqsqfq@hotmail.com.
Best, Stony