Ian and zack's adventures in porn

[Brian S]

(Writer's note: This is a continuation of characters from this story. While maybe not entirely necessary to read, it would probably be helpful.)

Ian glanced down to the bottom right corner of his laptop screen to check the time: 4:13 AM. He shut his eyes tightly for a few seconds, and then opened them in an extended blink before rubbing them both with his knuckles.

He was seated naked at the kitchen table, working diligently on the website he and Zack wanted to create. A nearly empty Dr Pepper can sat nearby, illuminated only by the laptop screen. He'd been watching tutorials on how to build a website on squarespace, and while he found it relatively easy, it was still a skill that he was learning as he went.

Ian sat upright in his chair, arcing his back in a stretch. His arms reached for the ceiling, and then he scratched at his own chest hair a bit before placing his fingers back on the laptop. The house was utterly dark, nearly eerie, and quiet. He couldn't even hear Zack snoring anymore. He knew he needed to get to bed, but he was so close in reaching a good stopping point. He let his mind wander a few moments, going over this crazy idea they had. Were they really going to make a porn site? The idea was certainly weirdly intoxicating, and if done right could bring them some good money. At the same time, neither of them had any idea what they were doing. They didn't have a lot of capital, they didn't know the ins and outs of hosting a porn site, or even how to really go about getting people to be in the videos.

Zack had figured getting the website done first was paramount; it would lend some weight and credence to their quest. Without a website, they were just two boys asking dudes to jerk off for them. That was the other catch; they knew getting gay guys to do it would be at least relatively easy compared to convincing other straight guys to do it. And while they definitely planned on featuring gay men, they wanted a decidedly "straight" edge to their site. In their time camming, they knew guys would pay more to watch straight boys. They were also very aware of the multitude of already-established porn sites that touted straight men. Rarely did that seem accurate, however, and Ian and Zack sought to change that for their own site. They wanted to establish themselves as the site were real, straight, midwest men jerked themselves off. The idea was decidedly amateur; if it took a guy five minutes to cum, it was a video. If it took a guy 20 minutes to cum, it was a video. They aimed for little to no editing, no slick production. They knew little about editing videos anyway, but the brilliance came in the form of their "raw, real, unedited" game plan. Much like "Straight" or "Amateur", any time those words were used in porn, they never seemed to be true. Ian and Zack were going to give people TRUE amateur men; small dicks, big dicks, explosive cumshots, normal cumshots...whatever any particular guy had to offer.

Ian could hear Zack approaching from down the hall, but he couldn't see him until Zack stepped closer to the laptop screen. His buddy was bleary-eyed with messy hair, and his slightly chubbed cock flopped in front of him as he came to a stop beside Ian.

"Dude...it's so late. You should come to bed." Zack murmured, trying to focus his eyes on Ian's laptop screen.

"I know, I...I just got on a roll here." Ian said, smiling.

Zack maneuvered behind Ian's chair, leaning over to wrap his arms around his buddy. Zack's hands found Ian's hairy chest as he pressed his lips against Ian's cheek. "I love that you're working so hard on this, man, but it's after 4." he said softly. He slid his hands lower, to Ian's flat stomach, and they nudged Ian's erection. "You're hard as hell, dude." Zack said, somewhat surprised.

"Well, I'm working on a porn site." Ian chuckled.

Zack wrapped his right hand slowly around Ian's hard dick, and began to gently work it. Ian panted a bit, sighing at the familiar grip of his buddy's hand around his cock. Zack squeezed it a bit, lightly running his thumb back and forth over the ridge of Ian's head. He kissed Ian's neck a few times and whispered, "Come to bed, and I'll suck your cock."

Ian gently glided his right hand up Zack's right forearm, feeling it tense as he stroked his dick. He found Zack's left hand, guiding it slowly to his face. When it got close enough, Ian took Zack's forefinger between his lips, gently sucking it as if sucking Zack's cock. Maybe it was time for a break after all.

 

[godard]

It's great to have the boys back...

 

[Brian S]

Zack slid out of bed and discreetly pulled the comforter over Ian's shoulders, letting his buddy sleep in. He sauntered down the hall naked, towards the kitchen. Foregoing coffee, Zack dug a Monster out of the fridge - it was that kind of day. With his phone and his energy drink, Zack slumped onto the couch to start the daunting task of trying to find men who might jerk off for their website.

He knew he could scour the grindr, scruff, and adam4adam apps, and he did. His profiles on those were artfully written, since he didn't think he could actually advertise what they were looking for. He had to hope someone was intrigued by the vague wording, and he also cold-messaged about every guy he came across.

Zack knew what Ian knew; that they'd have a much easier time finding gay men than finding straight or straight-adjacent men. Yet, that was the crux of their plan. They wanted to branch out into other aspects, but the core tenant was amateur straight men. As he sat there perusing the apps, he saw that he'd gotten a response on scruff sometime overnight. He tapped it, also seeing that the man had unlocked his private photo album.

He first looked at the guy's naked pics, before reading the message. There were none with this stranger's face, but many of his naked body. The pics indicated he was young, skinny, and boyish. He had no body hair to speak of, and a rather pretty, 6 inch dick. Zack also saw the boy's ass, and not just the cheeks, as several pictures had him bent over, his hairless hole exposed. Well, he was certainly an exhibitionist of some sort, Zack reasoned. He then clicked the message and this boy seemed interested in what Zack had to say. So he sent a response back, pitching the idea of him jerking off for money; to make a video for their website.

Zack fielded several more inquiries on the various apps, some of which seemed to show more interest than others. He answered each and every one of them, and then kind of laughed at his own situation. He'd never seen so many hard dicks in his life, and the turn said life had taken for him blew his mind a little. He still only had sexual eyes for Ian, but combing through hard, gay dicks didn't faze him like he would have thought only a few months ago.

Both Ian and Zack had settled into their sexuality. They only wanted to fuck around with each other, but were well comfortable in looking at other men naked. Their comfort with each other had a surprising side effect in their comfort with male nudity in general. Zack didn't get horny to the point of wanting to jack off over looking at all these dicks, and at the same time, he felt utterly secure in taking them in, looking at them, passing judgments about them. He had no problem in thinking one dick was huge while another was attractive and perfect.

Zack did some googling to find more options, more ways to find men. He was a little out of his element, considering. His search combinations finally led him to a nudist website, which quickly led to him finding the sister site for swingers. He joined both, happy to find that he could search profiles by area. Before he got too far into it, he began filling out his own profiles, hoping these two sites might produce some options.

At that point, Ian wandered into the living room. Rubbing his eyes, he was buck naked and fully aroused.

"Well good morning!" Zack chirped, his energy drink having long since kicked in.

"Mmph. You let me sleep in...how long have you been up?"

"Not even an hour. Found a few websites that might help."

"Cool." Ian muttered. He reached down for Zack's Monster and took a swig. As he did so, Zack tossed his phone aside on the couch and leaned forward. Without a word or any prompting, he swallowed Ian's hard cock and began to suck it as if that was his daily job.

"Mmm..." Ian moaned. "You sucked my cock like six hours ago."

"I love sucking your dick." Zack shrugged, pulling his mouth from it long enough to spit those words out. He plunged Ian's cock back in, gripping his buddy's bare hips as he sucked.

"I love that you're so into sucking my dick." Ian moaned, placing his hand on the back of Zack's head. "You're sooo good at it."

Zack continued to slurp and suck, his lips and tongue caressing Ian's stiffness. He loved the way Ian smelled and tasted in the morning - just enough musk to turn him on even more than usual. His intentions were clear; he wasn't exploring or taking his time. He was sucking Ian's cock to get him off, to give him a nice wake up call.

Ian held Zack's head, looking down at his best buddy as his lips slid eagerly up and down his hard cock. He placed his left hand on Zack's right hand, which was on his left hip. Instinctively, their fingers began to intertwine, as Ian curled his down and Zack caught them between his own. They gripped each other's hands as Zack gave Ian all he had.

"Fuuuck, Zack!" Ian moaned, listening to the slurping sounds Zack's mouth made around his cock, particularly when his lips slid up over his head. Zack grunted a response, muffled by Ian's shaft.

It didn't take much longer for Zack to bring Ian close to orgasm, not with the single-minded determination in which he sucked Ian's cock. "I'm so close, bro." Ian whispered.

"Mmhmm!" Zack moaned, still muffled by Ian's dick. He could feel it swelling in his mouth, Ian's copious amounts of precum leaking out onto his tongue. Ian's balls tensed and his cock swelled even harder between Zack's lips.

"I'm cumming!" Ian moaned, and moments later he made good on that promise. He began to shoot into his buddy's mouth, Zack eagerly swallowing the cum down his throat. They both had long since gotten good at swallowing each other's loads. Zack took no greater accomplishment in any of his sexual conquests as he did in gulping down his best friend's cumshot. Again, it was such an odd frame of mind to be in. Zack had utterly no desire to even taste another man's cum, but he couldn't be more eager to swallow Ian's. He loved pleasing Ian, loved bringing him to orgasm. He loved showing Ian just how much he meant to him by taking his load down his throat. It felt like the ultimate sacrifice one straight buddy could make for another straight buddy. Well, as ultimate as it could be at their current level of sex with one another. Zack knew there was something MUCH bigger ahead, a larger sacrifice he could make for Ian.

Zack pulled his mouth off of Ian's hard dick, but left his hand around the base. "Fuck, why do I love your cum so much, dude?" he asked, chuckling.

"I dunno, but I'm glad you do." Ian smirked.

With that, Zack leaned forward to lick Ian's swollen head, sending a ripple through Ian. His body shuddered, and he let out an involuntary gasp at the feel of Zack's tongue on his aching cock.

Zack slumped back against the couch, his own hard cock jutting up from his lap.

"I suppose you want one now?" Ian teased, fully prepared to suck Zack's cock.

"Eh, you can make it up to me later." Zack said, smiling. "You better get to work on that website."

Ian chuckled, but walked naked to the fridge for his own energy drink. Still raging hard, he sat in the chair at the table and opened his laptop.

 

[FinMe]

I need a new web site...

 

[Brian S]

I need a new web site...

Why's that?

 

[Brian S]

Through scruff, Zack had found Eddie, a non-local gay guy that was visiting the area. He'd agreed to shoot a jerk off scene for them, and the best part was that he, surprisingly, didn't want any monetary compensation. Eddie had come over to their house to meet the two, and was eager to get started.

The 29 year old had no problems with masturbating in front of Zack and Ian. He'd slowly stripped down, exposing his hairy chest; a complete otter. He'd been wearing white, 2xist hip briefs, but those were long gone. He now sat wide-legged on the couch, his hairy thighs leading up to full, round balls. He stroked his 7 inches slowly, as Zack and Ian watched in their underwear from the sidelines. They'd agreed that Eddie's cock was stunning; a perfectly formed, beautiful dick. The guy pinched one of his own reddish nipples as he stroked; a complete exhibitionist who was just in it for a good time.

Eddie had doubts about the boys' sexuality, but he did believe they were at least close to straight. Ian's slightly frayed, grey Hanes boxerbriefs and Zack's Family Guy cartoon boxers seemed to speak for their sexuality. Even though a gay porn played silently, off camera to Eddie's left, he primarily looked at the boys to his right. Ian's bulge stayed mostly in place, a tantalizing lump behind the grey cotton. Zack's jiggled slightly in his soft boxers, and Eddie wanted to see more of both of them.

"You guys should take off your underwear." Eddie suggested.

Zack and Ian virtually shrugged, having no real problem with being naked. They were trying though to find the right balance between being game and being professional. Since Eddie asked, they gladly doffed their underwear.

Zack did so first, exposing his pretty, fratboy cock to Eddie. It was clear that Zack wasn't very aroused; his dick appeared perhaps slightly chubbed, but it didn't matter much to Eddie. As long as he could see it. Ian pulled his underwear down right after Zack, and his dick was more aroused. It hung at a 45 degree angle from his body, and Eddie could see it literally throbbing occasionally.

He beat his cock faster now, with this new visual material. He looked directly at the boys' nude bodies, and though he was skeptical about their sexuality, he preferred to imagine they really were totally straight. Ian didn't touch his dick, but it throbbed itself hard nonetheless. He'd only been naked for a short time before he became fully aroused, his slightly curved dick jutting out from barely-trimmed, dark pubic hair.

For a time, none of them thought Zack was going to get hard, but he did. Eventually, his cock reached its full potential, slowly rising as Eddie looked on. It too had throbbed itself hard, and Zack grabbed it, his thumb turned inward, to give it one sort of absent-minded tug. He then took a few steps to peer through the camera at Eddie, his hard dick wagging in front of him. Eddie watched it wag, enraptured, feeling his own hard dick lose some precum.

Ian couldn't help but feel a bit of surprise at himself, and at Zack. Yes, they loved each other, and yes they were insanely attracted to each other, and only each other. The surprise that he lusted after his best friend in a sexual way seemed less salacious than his relatively newfound attitude towards other men. He found his own mindset odd. It would be one thing to be totally disgusted by watching another man masturbate. It would be one thing if he was utterly and completely horny over seeing another man masturbate. As it was, Ian occupied such a strange mental area about it. It was fine to watch a guy jack off. It was...acceptable. It was okay.

The same could be said for showing himself to other guys besides Zack. Ian didn't want Eddie to touch his dick, but at the same time he was utterly unfazed by showing it to him. He just simply didn't care about being naked with a full erection in front of a gay man. It didn't bother him that said gay guy was using it as visual stimulation to jack off to. In fact, it was flattering. It was a turn-on, in its own weird way, that a gay man found his naked body and cock attractive enough to jerk off to it.

Overcome by those dirty, salacious thoughts, Ian slid his hand down his stomach and over his pubic hair. He caught the base of his cock in the space between his thumb and forefinger. Wrapping his other three fingers down around his nutsack, Ian gave his cock a few wags. Eddie watched him, just as Ian hoped he would. He was confused by his own actions, still not wanting Eddie in a sexual way, but all too happy to show off a little for his pleasure.

Zack took notice of Ian wagging his hard cock at Eddie, and he smiled. Though Ian's actions also surprised him a bit, he lusted after his buddy. He wanted to wrap things up with Eddie and take Ian's hard dick into his mouth.

Soon enough, Eddie's moaning became louder and more frequent. His pace had picked up dramatically, and his hand shuffled up and down his shaft quickly. His green eyes lolled in his head a bit, and he quickly licked his own lower lip. His left hand moved from fondling his own full balls upward, to pinch his own left nipple. Eddie watched as Ian touched himself just a little more, and soon enough, he exclaimed, "I'm gonna cum!"

Eddie's shuffling hand didn't miss a beat as the first glob of white cum oozed out of his head. The next couple of shots spurted more, but not terribly far. They landed below his belly button, and most of his cum wound up in his slightly trimmed, dark pubes. He moaned wildly though, as he feverishly stroked his cock and his eyes darted back and forth between Zack and Ian's hard dicks. Eddie had a lot of cum, it just didn't fly very far. As such, his pubic area became covered in the dense, white liquid. The treasure trail below his belly button was completely saturated with his load. Even after he was done cumming, Eddie continued to stroke his dick at the same pace. All at once, he whined, loudly, as his body trembled. A shudder originated in his groin, spreading to his balls and up his aching cock. It traveled through his stiffened legs, which twitched. He gasped and stopped jacking, his fist enclosed around his swollen head. He began to pant and smile, enjoying his own afterglow. Eddie gave himself another tremble as he slid his hand slowly down his shaft. He grabbed it around the base - it was far less sensitive there - and he gave it a few wags for the camera and any future men using his video to jerk off to.

In keeping with the amateur-style production, Zack kept the camera rolling. Ian had fetched Eddie a towel, and briefly appeared in frame, naked and hard, as he handed it to Eddie. Eddie wiped himself a bit, then stood to finish the job. They began a slight interview process, asking Eddie how he felt, and how he liked jacking off. The idea was that there would be some behind the scenes videos as well as the jerk off vid. Zack and Ian wanted their potential future audience to feel like they knew these guys a little; that they weren't just nameless men jerking off for the camera. They wanted to show a little beyond that; more of the mentality and personality of these guys.

Once cleaned, Eddie sat back down, gladly allowing them to film him casually naked. His dick stayed hard for some time, but of course began to wane eventually. By the end of the "interview", Eddie was soft. As much of an exhibitionist as he was, he relished the chance to stay naked for as long as possible. The video finally concluded with Eddie getting dressed again in front of the camera.

 

[meatymuscle]

I love this!

 

[FinMe]

That was a great piece of storytelling. I enjoyed it! Thank you.

 

[Brian S]

Character Examinations For "The Island"

As a form of promotion, here's my cast list for "The Island"; 12 men - 8 college football players, 2 coaches, and 2 pilots, are marooned on an island. They must learn to survive without the comforts of technology, while also contending with eroding inhibitions and the prospect of life without female companionship. If you liked my writing here, I would love for you to check out patreon.com/storiesbykb Posts are daily, and I just finished Chapter 89. Rates are low, and my current readers are very enamored!

Mark Calvert - Head football coach, mid-30's. Mark is a beefy, brawny type of man with a hairy chest and body. His hair is dark. He's a take-charge type of man, friendly, but always prefers to be in control of a situation. He's fair and level-headed, and unafraid to look at any given situation from a new perspective. Mark is wearing white, Hanes briefs, less out of preferential intention, and more because they're simply no-fuss. His pubic hair is full; dark. His cock is cut, and just a very "manly" dick. It's big without being huge; it's ample and weighty. Mark is a former football player himself, and so his body is reflective of that. He's in shape for sure, but also is in his mid-30's.

Thomas Anderson - Assistant coach, early 30's. Thomas has a very small dick, and that informs who he is and everything he does. He's a man who has based his entire identity around his cock, and he's not enjoying the eroding inhibitions on the island. His body is similar to Mark's; beefy, brawny, and hairy. He is a bit plumper than Mark, a tad more out of shape. He's the kind of cornfed guy where one more donut might send him over the edge into being overweight. He's wearing black, Fruit of the Loom boxerbriefs, but is reluctant to take any of his clothes off. He's doubtful, not confident, and ever the consummate "assistant", never the lead.

Jake - Pilot of the charter plane, early 30's. Jake has brown hair and his body is only moderately hairy. He's in good shape, though not overly buff or anything. He just kind of "is a man". Like Mark, he's level-headed and fair. He has a naturally inquisitive mind, often seeing things about a situation that others gloss over. Jake is wearing white, Jockey briefs. His pubic hair is trimmed slightly, though not overly dense to begin with. His cock is on the short side, but fat as hell. He's been called "beer can dick" more than once in his life. His balls are also large, fat, full, and meaty, though tight to his body. They prop his dick up, so even when soft it angles somewhat outward instead of dangling. His cock doesn't flop when he walks as much as it shifts side to side, rolling over his fat balls.

Parker - Jake's co-pilot, late 20's. Parker and Jake are best friends, and as the story unfolds we realize how much dirty fun they've had with women, while together on charter flights. They've come so close to bisexual activities, but just haven't quite crossed that line. Physically, the men are fairly different. Parker is in shape, but taller and lankier; leaner. His pubic hair is trimmed as well, but his cock is the exact opposite of Jake's. It's uncut, it's long, and it's skinny. His balls are average in size, but low-hangers. Everything about his groin flops and bounces extensively when he walks naked. Parker is wearing red string bikini underwear, because a woman he was supposed to hook up with asked him to. Very goofy, likes to have fun, and is adventurous.

Shane Barton - At 22, Shane is your quintessential, Nebraska-born, All-American football boy. He's shorter, thicker, with a wrestler's build but in terrific shape. Shane is extremely blonde, with nearly white eyebrows. He's the type of blonde whose body is far hairier than you first suspect; it's just so fine that it's hard to see. Shane is a great guy; always helpful and encouraging. He's looked up to by most of the rest of the team. Shane is wearing Hanes, soft cotton boxers in a very light, heathered blue. They're the "comfort soft" kind, with a button on the front. Nice floppage. His pubic hair is extremely lightly colored, and untrimmed. His cock and his balls are nice; they're average and very "expected" of him. His ass, however, is where it's at. He has a ridiculously beautiful bubble butt; large, round, perfectly jiggly. Like the rest of his body, it's hairier than one initially suspects. It's the kind of ass that can only be had by a cornfed, shorter, wrestler's build type of boy. Fat as can be while still being hot as hell.

Brock Thibodeaux - Brock is also 22, and both the mental and physical opposite of Shane. Brock has dark hair, stands at several inches over 6 feet, is lean but toned. He possesses blue eyes and a chiseled jaw line - quite literally could be a male model. He's ridiculously hot. He trims his dark chest and pubic hair. His cock is enormous; over 9 inches, with large balls to match. Physically, he's a beautiful specimen of a man. He's also an insufferable douchebag. Like Thomas, Brock's personality is based around his dick, but for opposing reasons. He's cocky, rash, brash, and often at odds with Shane. He likes to push buttons, and he does it well. Brock is wearing Saxx trunks; orange and white chevron-patterned.

Kyle Mullen - Kyle is 18, and a quintessential twink. He's adorable, petite, boyish. His body is quite smooth, and he has a compact, cute butt. His lips are pouty; his nipples are small and pinkish. Kyle trims his pubic hair low, expertly. His dick is on the smaller end of average; silky and smooth even when erect. He produces insane amounts of precum, and is an expert at sucking dick. Kyle is the only already-gay character, though most of his teammates don't know for sure. They suspect, but he's never officially come out. Kyle's sweet, generous, and kind. He's also nervous and doubtful, worried about how everyone would react if they knew he was gay. Kyle's wearing American Eagle briefs; pink with white waistband and trim.

Xander (Alexander) - Xander is black, and just a year or so older than Kyle. He's on the verge of bisexuality, having had more than a few illicit encounters with Kyle. He's also friendly, though is plagued with self-doubt about his sexuality. He doesn't want to make Kyle keep their trysts a secret, but can't yet allow everyone to know that he may be interested in boys. Xander is wearing silvery-grey Under Armour boxerjocks. His body is fairly smooth, and he does trim his pubic hair a bit. His cock is fairly large, somewhere between 7-8 inches. His balls are hefty. He has a logical, pragmatic streak.

JT - JT is in his early 20's, and is Korean. He's a solid, upstanding kind of guy, often at odds with what society tells him is "acceptable" and what he feels inside. He's also very pragmatic, though that pragmatism sometimes comes in conflict with his inhibitions. He rooms with Zack at the college they all attend, and considers Zack to be his closest friend. JT's body is immaculate; he's smooth and silky, with black hair on his head and trimmed black hair over his cock. His dick is a fairly average cock; cut, and around 6ish inches. His body is so perfectly formed that it rivals Greek statues. He's wearing Hanes boxers, in green and white plaid.

Zack - Zack is in his early 20's as well, and is the only ginger on the island. He too considers JT to be his best friend. Physically, Zack is quite unlike the rest of the football boys, with a much skinnier, spindlier frame. He has red chest hair, a thick treasure trail, and matching pubic hair. His cock is short-ish and tapered; fatter at the base, getting skinnier toward the head. He's a thorough video game/pop culture/comic book nerd, and proud of it. To that end, he's wearing Flash briefs; red with yellow trim and the Flash logo on the pouch. Zack is also introverted and not confident when it comes to girls. He's held himself back due to these doubts, and as such is a complete and utter virgin.

Damian - Damian is 22, and half Venezuelan/half American. His skin is naturally more tan, and he has black or nearly black hair. His chest is hairy but trimmed, and his legs are quite hairy. His cock is perhaps a tad larger than average in size, and uncut. When we join the crew, Damian has suffered a leg injury and so must be assisted by another boy if he's to do anything at all. Damian is in great football-playing shape, and is wearing red Hanes boxerbriefs. He's an open-minded, extremely pragmatic guy. He and Calvin have a bit of history together.

Calvin - 22, with sort of light brown/sandy blonde hair. He's fairly smooth, though does have some body hair. Calvin misses his exploratory days with Damian, which just stopped suddenly one day years prior. He's extremely open-minded, likes to have fun, and is the type of guy who will jump in the deep end rather than dip his toes in first. Calvin's pubic hair is trimmed, and his cock is curved. It has a bend when soft, and only gets more pronounced the harder he gets. His body is fairly typical of "Nebraska football player", though perhaps not as utterly cut as Brock or muscley as Shane. Calvin's wearing white, Calvin Klein boxerbriefs, with two buttons on the fly. The fact that he wears underwear bearing his first name is no accident.