Justin's movie-2
If you're too young of offended my gay material don't bother reading any further. This isn't real, never was.
I went back down to my room for some needed rest. It didn't take long for me to fall asleep after I lay down on the bed. I had a very good nights rest and even woke up before the alarm went off. I went in and showered, shaved and all that. I continued to get dressed and made my way down to Justin's room and knocked on his door. Justin opened the door in his underwear and welcomed me in.
"You ever hear pants, or a robe." I remarked.
"I can't afford that shit. I'm just a poor white boy." He replied. "I will be right back I still have to shower."
Justin walked into his bathroom and soon after I heard the shower start up. I looked around the room and wasn't surprised that it looked just like mine.
The only difference was everything was arranged opposite of mine. I noticed a laptop on the table next to the window; the top had been pushed down as if the man sitting there had been in a hurry I hide the screen or what was on it. I walked over to the computer and lifted the screen so I could view the content on the laptop. The site on the screen took my breath away, to say the least. There on the screen was a paused video of a lean, sexy man going down on a chiseled blonde hunk. I moved the mouse and played the video. I was so enthralled in the video I didn't hear the shower stop or the door open.
"Hey!" Justin yelled. He didn't scream it, but he sure wasn't whispering. You know what I mean. "What makes you think you can just go through my computer when ever the hell you feel like it?"
"Justin calm down," I said trying not to make anything of it.
"Calm down, you're invading my privacy and going through my shit and you want me to calm down!" He yelled. Now here is where he started screaming and quite loud I might add. "Just get the hell out of my room."
"Justin look I..." I was cut off. "GET OUT!" Justin again screamed. I walked out and turned around to say something, but he closed the door in my face.
"Well, I guess he told me." I said to no one unparticular. I went back down to my room and made sure I had everything I needed. I walked out my door the same time Justin was standing at the elevator waiting for it. I walked over to the elevator to try to make peace, but before I could get there he turned and made for the stairs.
"It's a long walk down," I chimed, with no response. It was at that time the elevator opened, so I climbed in. On the ride down I kept thinking of what had happened in Justin's room. Had I really invaded his privacy? It wasn't like I was digging through his computer, it was right there on the screen. But the top was pulled down, just not all the way. Maybe it was the video of the two guys that made Justin get mad and flip out. I wasn't sure, but I hated to loose my friendship with Justin over something as little as this. The elevator door opened in the parking garage and I started walking to my little truck. I climbed into the truck and made my way to work.
The day went pretty good, except for lunch. I grabbed my food and saw Justin sitting at a table. He looked at me and I could see the hate in his eyes. This did hurt a little. I liked Justin he was a nice guy. I found a spot facing an opposite direction and sat down to enjoy my lunch.
Justin sat at his table and looked directly at my back. He had had time to think about the way he had reacted that morning. He knew it was a mistake to react the way he did, but it was a little too late. Justin did feel a little guilty, but I was looking at his computer. He thought about the video he had been watching, it was his fault for leaving the video up. He should have closed it out and shut the computer down, but he didn't. Justin finished his food and walked towards the garbage cans to chuck his paper plate. He kept his eyes on me the whole time and accidentally bumped into another guy.
"Watch it," he sneered.
"Sorry," Justin replied.
"What makes you think you can just run into people, why don't you watch where you're going you moron." He continued.
"Look, I said I was sorry," Justin said starting to walk away. The guy grabbed him by the shoulder and swung him back around.
"Don't turn you back on my boy, I ain't finished yet." The man was angry now, god only knows for what.
"Hey man, cool it would ya," Justin said.
"No, I won't." the man leaned back like he was going to hit Justin, but when his fist was in mid air; I caught it with my hand. Justin had jerked to the side attempting to duck the punch. I stood there with his fist in my hand and started to squeeze my hand as much as I could. He started to winch somewhat, but not a whole lot. Then I used something my dad taught me. Every time I said something I hit him square in the chest with my middle knuckle. This is more of an intimidation thing then anything else, but it gets amazing results.
"What makes you think you can just haul off and try to hit some one." I said with a stiff knuckle to his chest "Why is it you feel you have to prove yourself by hitting him. Do you really feel that threatened by a man half your age? Maybe your just jealous because of the possibility that this young man has scored more tail in his short life than you ever have."
I said all these things to him with repeated knuckle blows to the center of his chest all the while walking towards him making him back up. The more I walked to him and hit him in the chest the harder I squeezed his still clenched fist. Finally I let him go and walked back to my table. I sat back down, but on the other side of the table. I wanted to see what was going on and I didn't want someone coming up behind me. I spent the rest of the day working with out incident. I got back to my hotel room and tried to relax. I called my dad and laid out the whole day for him. He was proud that I stood up the way I did, but he wasn't too happy at my choice of when and where. I got off the phone with him and turned on the TV to see if there was anything to watch. I found something that caught me eye and spent the night watching TV.
I woke up the next morning still in my clothes with the TV on the same channel I had watched all night. I got up and around and to work. It was a typical day. I did what I could as far as stunts. It was coming along great really. I was enjoying it; the directors seemed to be happy with my work. It went on like this for another week. Then I got an unexpected visitor at work.
I was sitting at a table eating lunch when I someone set down next to me. I knew right off whom this person was with out lifting my head from the paper I was reading. I recognized the hands, the breathing pattern. I looked at him and smiled from ear to ear.
"What's up?" I asked him happy to see my father. I was always happy to see dad; we got along great. Our interests were so similar that we could help but bond in that father-son sort of way.
"What you think I am gonna miss my kids twenty-first birthday." He said half laughing. "Besides, I wanted to see my boy in action. I hear you've been doing a pretty nice job on this movie."
"Yeah, I'm having fun." I replied.
"I am not surprised. I have never seen anyone handle a vehicle like you." He said. "I mean it, I've seen some real pros."
"Thanks dad, It means a lot coming from you." I said as I finished my lunch.
"Let's go. You can show you old man just what you can do." He said standing up. I got up and glanced at Justin, he always sat at the same table. My dad noticed this and looked in the same direction. "Say, where is your friend you met down here?"
"It's a long story dad," I simply remarked.
"Ok, you can tell me over drinks tonight." He replied. My dad never was one to let something go. I kinda of admired that. I spent the rest of the day doing stunts for and with my dad. It was great, I would ask his advice and he'd make his suggestions. He tried hard not to step on my toes of take over. He did show of a few times in the truck after we finished for the day. Later we went back to the hotel. He went to his room and I to mine to get ready to go to the bar for my birthday. I never made a big deal about my birthdays a whole lot, because they usually sucked and were more depressing than anything else. This birthday was the exception, I was going to go to the bar with my dad and we were both gonna get hammered. I gave him my room number so it was no surprise when he came knocking on my door. We went down to the bar in the hotel and warmed up there before going to a strip club. My dad and I sat at a table in the corner and had a few. My dad did all the ordering and broke out a few cigars. I had my leg propped up on a chair next to mine. The bottom of my foot rested on the seat of the chair so my knee came up in the air where my leg was bent. He handed me a cigar and I took a wooden match from my dad and swiped it across the bottom of my leg and it ignited so I lit the cigar.
I wasn't aware of this, but Justin had decided to eat in the restaurant, which was right next to the bar. Justin could watch my every move from where he sat. He watched my dad order drinks, hand me a cigar and watched as I lit it.
"So what is wrong between you and your friend...what's his name?" he asked.
"Justin's his name. We had a fight." I said.
"What about?" he inquired.
"You know, that's the thing. I don't even know really what the problem was." I said. "I went to his room one morning and he went to take a shower. He left me in his room and I noticed his laptop on the table. I propped open the lid and there was this porno video paused on the screen, I played it and watched a few seconds before he came out and flipped out. It wasn't like I open the lid; it was already open, just it was pushed down."
"Did you try talking to him about it?" He asked.
"Yeah, but every time he sees me coming, he goes the other way." I said.
"Boy it sounds like you screwed up." He said. "You probably should have left that damn computer alone."
"I know, but it's too late to worry about it now. It was a little over a week ago." I said. We stayed at the hotel for about fifteen minutes before heading out on the town. My dad found this great strip club. We stayed there all night watching girls strip down. We got back to the hotel either real late at night or real early in the morning; you can pick which. My dad had to practically carry me to my room. I was completely out of it. He set me on my bed and went to his room a few floors up.
The next morning I woke up with a tremendous hangover. I tried getting up, but wasn't too successful. After a while I was able to get up. I was glad we had the day off to relax. After the night I'd had I really needed it. I didn't bother shaving, but I did take a shower and got around. I was still hurting, but I made due. I was about to go up to my dad's room when I got a knock on the door. I opened it, expecting to see my dad, and it was Justin.
"Hey," I said.
"Hey," He returned. "Jason I...I..."
"Justin if this is going to take awhile why don't you come in and sit down." I offered.
"I don't need to sit down," he remarked.
"Maybe not but I do," I said sitting in a chair. "You'd better make it quick before I fall asleep."
"Look, if you don't want to hear it I can leave." Justin said irritated walking to the door.
"Justin no, no." I said motioning him to stay. "Justin, I am cold, tired, hungry, and real hung over."
"I wanted to apologize about the other day. I was out of line and I shouldn't have acted the way I did. You might be wondering what that stuff was doing on my desktop. I was watching that because even though I like girls, I find guys just as good looking and sexy." Justin said all this pacing back and forth nervously in front of me. He was so nervous; he didn't notice I fell asleep in the chair. When Justin looked up and me in the chair for a response, he saw my head cocked back on the top of the chair. This irritated Justin a little, but he left a note saying to meet him at his room tonight if I could make it. I woke up later to the sound of my dad banging on the door. He had to leave for back home, he did have a business to run. He just wanted to be there for my birthday. I saw him off at the airport before he left. We hugged to say goodbye.
"Jason, I can't tell you how proud I am of you. You do a good professional job. You don't have to call ever night if you don't want to, but I would like the occasional heads up." He said before leaving. I watched as his plane took off and went back to my hotel room and ordered lunch. I noticed the note by the phone and read it. I decided I would go to Justin's room, but I would wait until tonight.
It was about seven when I left my room for Justin's. I was clean-shaven and dressed pretty well. I was wearing a tie or anything, but I had a nice shirt and some nice pants. I knocked on Justin's door and he was wearing a nice shirt and a pair of shorts.
"Hi," he said opening the door.
"How's it going?" I asked.
"Pretty good," he replied.
"I want to apologize for falling asleep this morning." I said.
"No problem, I understand." He said.
"So why did you come to my room this morning?" I asked,
"I wanted to apologize for the day I kicked you out. I was out of line and I'm sorry." He said.
"It's ok, I should have never been playing with you computer." I replied.
"Also thanks for standing up to that guy at lunch that day, he was an ass." Justin replied.
"Now, that was my pleasure." I said jokingly. "So can I ask you a question?"
"Sure, what?" Justin replied sitting at the end of his bed.
"What's with the video of two guys going at it on you computer?" I asked.
"Maybe I go for guys as much as I go for girls." Justin said a little apprehensive.
"That's cool." I said.
"Now let me ask you a question." Justin said.
"Why was I watching the video for so long?" I said guessing his question. Justin nodded his head. "Maybe I like guys just as much as I like women."
"That's cool," He said mimicking my replied. I just smiled. "So where's that leave us?"
"I don't know. I like you Justin, a lot. I think you're a great guy. I don't make friends all that easily." I said.
"I don't know why not. You are such a likable person." He commented
"Thanks," I said again smiling.
"So what do you want to do?" Justin asked.
"Well, I wouldn't mind seeing the rest of that movie file." I said grinning.
"No problem," Justin said grinning, he turned on his computer and booted it up. He called up the directory he kept all his porno in and I was shocked. There had to be five gigs worth of pictures and movies. He found that movie and started it. We both sat down in front of the screen and watched the video play. After a while I couldn't help but look over to Justin's crotch.
There was some definite tenting going on in his shorts. I didn't have a whole lot of room to talk though. I didn't much room in my underwear left. The movie ended and Justin started another one.
"You'll like this one." Justin commented. He said as normal as anything else. Like we were watching regular movies on the TV. This one started with one guy standing college shower when he is confronted with another guy. The two gaze at each other's dicks and start feeling each other's bodies and so on. Then a few seconds later another guy come in and another. In all there were five guys having an orgy in the shower. I was about to bust right out of my pants. Half way through this movie clip, Justin took off his shirt and slide his had down his shorts. He just leaned back in his chair and started rubbing off. My attention was now more focused on him rather than the computer.
"You don't mind do you?" He asked.
"Hell no, I'm enjoying the free show." I replied. Justin slid his hand out of his shorts and stood up. There was no hiding his hard on. He walked over to the bed and laid down. Once he laid down he stuck his hand back down his shorts.
"Stand up," Justin said. I stood up and walked over to him. He looked at my bulging crotch and gently squeezed it with his free hand. I let out a low moan and let dropped my hand to unzip my fly. Justin slide his hand inside my pants and continued to caress my hard on. I backed away, letting his hand fall out of my pants. Justin looked at me in disapproval. I walked over to the other side of his bed and laid down next to him. Justin took one hand out of his pants and stuck the other one in. He continued to run his hand over my hard on. I unbuckled my belt and took it out of my pants, unbuttoned my pants to give him my access. I then started to play with his right nipple. Running my fingers over it. Squeezing it lightly and sliding my hand across his chest to his other nipple then down to his flat stomach. He pulled his left hand out of his pants and on top of my hand. I could feel the warmth radiating off his hand. He started to push my hand down his under his shorts and under his underwear to his raging cock. I wrapped my hand around his cock as he withdrew his hand. Justin found the waistband to my underwear and slipped his hand down onto my bare flesh. The feeling of his bare hand on my bare cock was unlike anything I had ever felt before, and I was enjoying. I looked into Justin's eyes and was captivated. We could stop staring at one another. We continued to stare into the each other's eye as our lips kept coming closer and closer together until they locked and our tongues were sliding around together. I slipped my hand out of my shorts and back up to his left nipple. His hand also came up out of my pants and on up under my shirt until he found my right nipple and copied what I was doing to him, Squeezing and massaging it.
When we broke the kiss, the first thing I did was strip my shirt. Justin took off his shorts entirely and was left in his underwear. He rolled over on my and helped me with most of my clothes leaving me in my underwear.
Justin laid down right on top of me with our crotches grinding into one another as we again kissed. Once we again broke the kiss Justin moved down my body to my nipples and sucked on each one individually. Justin continued to move down until his head was hovering above my still covered hard on. Justin grabbed my waistband and pulled down my underwear down to my knees. He looked up at me briefly as if looking for approval. He then bent his head down and touched my tip with his tongue as he took me into his mouth. Justin bobbed up and down on my cock creating a blissful pleasure I couldn't get enough of. It didn't take to long before I was unable to contain myself and I started to shoot my load into Justin awaiting mouth. Justin continued to suck as I finished shooting into his mouth. He climbed back up the bed until we were once again eye-to-eye. He had a little spot of my cum on the side of his mouth which I whipped away with my finger. Justin to took my finger in his mouth to take the remaining amount.
After that, Justin rolled over off of me and onto his back. I rolled over on all four on top of him and worked my way down his body as he had mine. I gently sucked on each of his nipples and ran my fingers over his sensual body. I moved down to his still covered, rock hard cock. I took the waistband and pulled it down like he had mine and gazed at his dick. It was an amazing sight; I was in awe. I took his dick in my mouth and started to go down on his tool. I bobbed my head up and down feverishly trying my best to provide him with as much pleasure as possible. I could hear his breaths shorten and his hips started to buck slightly. It wasn't long after I heard is sigh and my mouth filled up with his cum. It was unlike anything I had ever tasted before. I took as much as possible, but left a few drops around my lips. I climbed back up to Justin and he graciously took care of what I had left behind licking away any excess. We laid there, naked, for what seemed as the longest time. I looked over at the clock and took note it was ten o'clock.
"Justin I got to go." I said sadly.
"Stay with me tonight," Justin pleaded.
"Ok, but only if I get another one of your passionate kisses before we go to sleep," I said. Justin, still naked, rolled over on my nude body and started to once again make out with me passionately with lip full of lust and desire.
That all for now. I am exceedingly sorry for the long ass delay. I have had a lot of other stuff to worry about. I hope you like this chapter. If you did, or if you didn't, email me at roczilla@hotmail.com I eagerly await any and all comments, questions, or remarks of any kind. Thank you again.