(This is a work of erotic fiction. It does not imply that any of the celebrities mentioned here are really that way inclined, or would indulge in such activities. It is a sexual fantasy, which I hope you enjoy. Since gay movie makers seem to have no imagination these days, we story writers have to oblige. There is so much more to gay sex than just sticking a cock in some guy's mouth or up their arsehole! Erotic situations and dirty talk seem to be almost a lost art in the porn industry nowadays. I would suggest stories on this Nifty site about consenting adults could provide plenty of imaginative scenarios for gay porno films. Though this particular one would be more difficult, as the celebrities mentioned would not be available for such starring roles and look-alikes would need to be pretty convincing.)
Fluffer for gay porn movies
These are guys who's sole job, who's sole purpose in their working lives, is to make sure the male porn stars maintain their erections. What a wonderful job, sucking gorgeous studs' cocks all day.
Imagine it. What cocks am I going to have to suck today? What will they taste like? Will they be oozing sweet pre-cum? The most good-looking guys in the world, who gay men everywhere lust after and fantasize about, will be putting their cocks in your mouth, and you will feel their cocks slowly swelling as your silky mouth and your saliva gently coaxes them to a full erection.
What are the qualifications for this career? You don't have to be stunningly good-looking, as you usually won't be appearing on screen. What you need to be is excellent at foreplay of all sorts. You need to be able to suck, masturbate and coax your studs to a full erection in the shortest possible time. This takes experience and a certain knack. They don't even have to look at you while you are bringing them to full arousal, they can be looking at their fellow porn-stars they are about to have sex with, or at a magazine or a porn DVD. You are unimportant, except that your mouth, your fingers, maybe your arse is required to service these studs of the screen, to prepare their cocks for fucking and being sucked off by other beautiful guys. You may even be required to wear a mask to hide your features because you are not important; you are just a thing, a piece of equipment, almost an irrelevance. It is your mouth, your fingers, your sucking and masturbating expertise which is important. One day a machine may be able to replace you, but for now, nobody does it better than you. Why? Because you are filled with lust, pure unbridled lust for all these gorgeous studs who feed you their cocks all day and every day. Feed you their deliciious pre-cum juices. The only frustrating thing is you never get to taste their spunky loads, at least not at work. That delight is reserved for their fellow porn-stars, you are just the lackey; the slut who sucks cocks for a living.
Rob is 52. He is no spring chicken, but he has been a fluffer in the porn business for 30 years, and a cocksucker for even longer. He is no stunner to look at, but as soon as his expert mouth closes around a half-flaccid cock it quickly springs to attention. Rob has sucked them all. Back in the 70s and 80s gay porn gods like Kip Noll, Jeff Stryker, Mike Henson and countless others were mouthed by Rob. He well remembers the day when Jeff got carried away, forgetting his wasn't on camera, and kept telling Rob: 'Suck my big cock, ooh yeah, suck it all the way. Go all the way down, all the way down. Take that big cock in your mouth, feel it growing bigger. Suck my cock. Yeah, suck that big cock!' Then suddenly, without warning, Jeff Stryker's big cock expoded spunk in Rob's mouth in a huge orgasm which nearly choked him. Not being able to believe his luck, Rob gobbled and guzzled down Jeff's delicious sperm, swallow after swallow as Jeff's fountain of pure lust spurted what seemed like gallons of Stryker's thick, sweet sperm down Rob's throat. Rob stood up licking his lips like the cat that got the cream, with Strykers cum overflowing from his mouth and dribbling down from his chin. The director was furious, and didn't know whether to blame Jeff Stryker, Rob or both. They had to wait another 30 minutes before Stryker was ready to cum again, this time in the mouth of a cute 18 year old porn star with blond curly hair.
In those days, porn stars could talk dirty. Stryker always did this when having sex. Kip usually overdubbed his filthy talk afterwards. Rob loved the smell and taste of Kip Noll's cock. His pre-cum was something really special, Rob never forgot the huge quantity Kip produced whilst being fluffed, and the delicious sweet taste of Kip's pre-orgasmic juices. Kip once said to Rob as he was being fluffed: 'You love this filth don't you? You love my cock oozing pre-cum into your mouth! Yeah, you love the taste of my pre-cum don'tcha? Imagine what my full cream load of spunk tastes like! Dream on, buddy! But enjoy the flavor of my pre-cum!'
One day, after work had finished, he caught Kip in the toilets, and told him how much he enjoyed fluffing him, and how he dreamed of going all the way with him and drinking Kip's full-cream orgasm. Rob was in his 20s then, and reasonably good-looking, though hardly porn-star material. But Kip didn't mind, he got the best-looking porn stars every day. Feeding Rob his super-star sperm would be a change. So they nipped in a cubicle, and Kip fed Rob his beautiful cock. But just before they started, Rob confessed he jerked off most evenings to Kip's movies, and enjoyed all the absolute filthy dialog which Kip had overdubbed. So as a special treat, and because he wanted to see Rob's eyes glaze over with pure lust, Kip did a live commentary just for Rob.
Rob sucked on that beautiful prick, and Kip looked down in Rob's eyes and said: 'You like the taste of my cock don't you? You just live to taste my sweet pre-cum, it is your favorite food. I know how much you crave it, that's why I love feeding it to you. Well now you're going to taste my full-cream.'
Rob kept sucking, whilst jerking himself to climax. Then it happened. Heaven opened up in Rob's mouth. Kip Noll, one of the most beautiful studs in the entire world, fed Rob the delicious contents of his balls. Rob's tongue was on the tip of Kip's cock when it suddenly opened up and spurted jet after jet of thick Kip Noll sperm all over Rob's tongue, filling his mouth with the overwhelming taste of Kip's spunk.
Just before and after Kip's orgasm, this is what he was saying to Rob: 'I'm looking into your eyes and I can tell you're gonna love the taste of my load when I feed you my hot sperm. You're gonna LOVE it! Here it cums now, get ready... I'm cummin'..... cummin'...... I'm..... gonna..... CUM..... in your..... MOUTH! Here it is.... take it! Take it all, take my hot spunky load NOW! Oooh, Ooooooh, Arrrrrggghhhh!!! Arrggghh! Ooooooh! Taste my sperm. Taste my thick creamy load. Yeah, that spunk tastes good, don't it? Now swallow it slowly. Swallow my delicious spunky orgasm. Kip Noll's feeding you his sweet milk, so drink it like a baby! Yeah, how did you like the taste of THAT orgasm?'
'Oh, oh, Kip! Your spunk tastes delicious, it's so thick and sweet. The food of the gods! I came my lot as soon as I tasted it. Oh thank you, thank you Kip!' whimpered Rob, as he swallowed the sperm of America's number one spunk god!
The sweet tangy taste of Kip's semen filling his mouth and throat, coupled with Kip's filthy talk and his beautiful face, curly blond hair and blue eyes looking down at him, caused Rob's eyes to glaze over with sheer LUST as he struggled to swallow Kip's load, and at the same time Rob shot his own wad high in the air, covering Kip's smooth chest with cum.
And here Rob was, 30 years later, still sucking cock for a living, still tasting the pre-cum and throbbing tools of hundreds of gorgeous young men. He didn't ever want to retire, and hoped he could still be doing this job, wearing a mask if necessary, when he was 100. Yes, a 100 year old slobbering on the cock of a handsome 18 year old stud, it sounded obscene, but that was Rob's dream. After all, he'd have had about 80 year's experience of cock sucking by then. And some men actually prefer being sucked off by guys who have no teeth, they say it is an amazing experience.
The Soccer Sucker
The soccer sucker is a job which is never advertised. It is a well kept secret, and takes place in the footballers' changing rooms at half time. All that bodily contact with other young men on the soccer field, makes these guys horny. They can't concentrate on the game, and there's always the danger when tackling an opponent they'll spunk in their football shorts, and some might escape down their legs. So a soccer sucker is employed to give them oral relief between first and second halves of the game.
Young Eddie is a soccer sucker. He loves football, well not the game so much as the players. Eddie has sucked the best of them. David Beckham was the pinnacle of Eddie's short career in the business (Eddie is only just 20). He well remembers going round all the players sucking them off one by one, but he saved David for last. With 10 loads of soccer spunk in his belly, Eddie went down on Beckham's beautiful cock as David sat on the changing room bench with his back against the wall, sighing as young Eddie brought him to a climax. 'Oh yeah baby! Drink my hot creamy load!' yelled Beckham as he orgasmed in young Eddie's mouth. With his mouth full of Beckham's delicious cum, Eddie didn't want to swallow, it was too precious. So just he savored the flavor of Beckham spunk. David got up and dressed ready to go back on the pitch, but noticed Eddie still had his mouth full of his sperm.
'What's the matter, Eddie? Want a permanent souvenir of the occasion?' Beckham asked the young lad.
'Oh, yes please Mr Beckham,' said Eddie, finally swallowing David's big load.
'Open your locker!' said Beckham, and Eddie obeyed. Inside was a poster of David Beckham on the football field. David autographed it for him, but signed in this way: 'To Eddie, who sucked me off today. You gave me a lovely orgasm, much better than Victoria. You drank all my delicious spunk, but I know you wanted to keep it. So I'll give you some to remember me by. Love, David Beckham xxx' True to his word, after the match David jerked off in the toilet cubicles and filled a little bottle with his spunk. Eddie took it gratefully, as Beckham gave him a big snog on the lips. The poster with its obscene autograph is now on Eddie's bedroom wall, and beneath it on a shelf is the little bottle labeled 'Beckham's Spunk'. Every nite Eddie unscrews the top and smells the delicious liquid while jerking off looking at the poster.
But Eddie still had one ambition. Despite all the soccer stars he'd sucked off, he was too young to have given oral relief to one of his heroes: Gary Lineker. But one day, his chance came. Every year there were awards and prizes to the best soccer sucker. In 2006 Eddie won first prize, and it was to suck off any footballer, past or present, of his choice. Eddie chose Gary. To make it more exciting for both Eddie and Gary, it was done in the TV studios when Gary was giving a commentary on a match. The viewers saw Gary dressed in a smart suit from the waist up, talking to the camera. If they noticed certain grimaces, smiles, sighs and strange expressions it was because, under the desk, Eddie was on his knees giving Gary oral relief. Gary had his cock sticking out of his suit trousers like a ram rod, and Eddie was sucking him off. Gary was trying to concentrate on the match, whilst imagining his wife was giving him the best blow-job he'd ever had under the table. When he came in Eddie's mouth, it was all Gary could do to stop himself from screaming his wife's name and telling her to swallow his load. Instead Gary said to millions of TV viewers: 'He didn't see that cumming! Right in the mouth of the goal at the very last minute. It's all over now!' As he said that, Gary orgasmed in young Eddie's eager mouth. Eddie said afterwards it was some of the most delicious cum he had ever tasted. He also got an autographed poster of Gary, signed: 'To young Eddie, who sucked me off in front of millions of TV viewers. Gary Lineker'.
The Bridegroom Taster
It was an unorthodox wedding chapel in the United States, where else? Unsuspecting brides, and the equally innocent relatives and friends of the bride and groom, had no idea what went on in the ante-room just before the wedding ceremony. There were two ante-rooms. In one, the bride and groom signed the official register. In the other, the bridegroom entered alone, or with his best man. One by one all the bridegrooms getting married unzipped their tuxedo trousers, and the lucky young man who was the Bridegroom Taster in this wedding chapel, sucked them off. He had to be quick, as the bride everyone else was waiting outside. But Jamie, the 18-year old Bridegroom Taster, was an expert cock sucker. With his long blond hair and pretty face, he looked like a young girl. It never took the bridegrooms long to unload in his pretty mouth. If the best man came in with the groom, Jamie sucked him off as well. Sometimes, with two cocks in his pretty mouth, groom and best man came in his mouth at the same time. This made judging the flavor of each individual impossible, so they got rated for their Cum Cocktail. Winning grooms and best men both got special tie-pins.
Jamie had to give them scores out of 10. Top marks were for the sweetest or tastiest loads, and 1 was reserved for those who couldn't produce much sperm, or who'd loads were very bitter tasting. The top scoring bridegrooms and best men were then awarded a special tie-pin to wear. A tie-pin with 5 stars in a circle was for the tastiest loads which scored full marks. Four stars were for those who scored 9, and three stars for those who scored 8. Jamie could rate bridegroom and best man spunk instantly, so these circular tie-pins were presented immediately to the winners, and they wore them as they took their wedding vows. Little did the brides know that their new husbands had been unfaithful to them just before the ceremony, and that the little tie-pin meant they had some of the tastiest sperm in the world. But the bridegrooms, now husbands knew, and if their new wives didn't oblige with daily blow-jobs and appreciate their tasty spunk, the wedding chapel made sure that young Jamie gave oral relief to these winning husbands every day for a month. By then, of course, the husbands were fully hooked on being blown by men, and if their wives hadn't learned to carry out their cock sucking duties, they were either divorced, or stayed married but had to allow their husbands to seek oral relief elsewhere. The wedding chapel had a cocksucking lounge next door. where any man, on payment of yearly club membership and an entrance fee, could get blown thru glory holes for the rest of their lives.
That brings me on to my last dream occupation for this story:
The Glory Hole Operative.
Most of these were male, some young, some older. The more experienced ones were often more popular. Since the clients never saw them, it didn't really matter what they looked like. One old boy of 85 with no teeth was one of the top cocksuckers, and his glory hole was always popular. Some girls worked there too, those kind of sluts who can't get enough spunk in their mouths. All the Glory Hole Operatives, male and female, were fed gallons of sperm every day from hundreds of different cocks. Their bellies were swelled with spunk, for many this was all the protein or food they ever needed. No food but spunk ever passed their lips.
So these are just four of my dream occupations. Can you add any to the list?