As I lay in the tub with Troy and fingering my butt hole I couldnt help but reflect on my good fortune: "Just think, 24 hours ago I was just a 19 year old college student working as a movie extra and since then..." "You got to do a nude scene with mega superstar Troy Adkins and then was invited to his house..." "His mansion." "His mansion, to get bum fucked by said mega superstar and invited to share his tub." That about summed it up. Troy was truly gorgeous as I described in my encounter with him on the set for the nude scene: he had a superbly conditioned trim muscularity adorned by a rich brown tan. His small uncut cock was colored a medium brown and streaked with a tangled mass of blue veins; foreskin enveloped his knob without any overhang. I leaned forward in the bath to run my hand over the ripples on his chest; I squeezed a hard tit and pinched a brown nipple. Marvellous! He had topped me, of course. A mere extra couldnt expect a flip flop session, but I definitely wanted to get inside his hole. Maybe if I played my cards right I would get my chance. Meanwhile if he still wanted to see me I would have to expect to take a lot of cock. Still, it was superstar cock. "How did you like the fuck?" "It was great, really great," I lied. While I loved the cock sucking preliminaries getting fucked doggy style was a bit undignified; Im usually the one to dish it out. Still, the feel of Troys upward curving cock in my ass wasnt bad. It was too small to hurt me and still felt nice and tight. And hard, rock hard. Troy paced himself, using andante strokes before finishing me off in a frenzy. "I hope youre not too sore." "Just a bit," I lied. "Troy, if therell be a next time ..." "Therell be a next time Mark..." "...could we do it missionary"? "We can start that way if you want, but Ill have to finish you off doggy. House rules." I continued stroking his chest and asked, "How did you get in such great shape, Troy." "I have a personal trainer, Andy. Hes coming tomorrow." His face clouded over while saying this. "Ive developed a bit of a thing for him but dont know his preference." "Well, that would be a simple matter to find out." "Not really. Im kind of shy. I would have to have him make the first move. But hes never given any indication." "Whats he look like?" "A few years older than me, mid-twenties maybe. Dark hair. Great build, I imagine under all that workout gear he wears." "I could find out for you. Tomorrow just leave us alone and Ill find out his preference." Troys eyes brightened. "Wow, Id really like that. What are you going to do?" "Just leave it to me." Great, I thought, Ill get to extend my stay at least another day and probably have sex with a hot guy. The next day it was all set. The maid left at her usual time, 2 oclock. The exercise equipment was layed out by the pool. Troy was to tell Andy when he arrived that he would be busy in the house reading lines but that a guy called Mark was by the pool and wanted an assessment. I was in the pool treading water when Andy sauntered over. He seemed very businesslike as he regarded me in the water and we exchanged a few pleasantries. "Why dont you come in for a swim?" "I didnt bring a bathing suit." I snorted and said, "Whos wearing a bathing suit? Were secluded here." Then I climbed out of the pool near him. Im a fairly muscular guy, 175 pounds, five ten with a big cut cock hanging down six and a half flaccid. Andy found this out right away as I stood there with the water sloshing off my naked body, my hand extended for a handshake. He didnt seem all that taken aback at the sight of a naked dude climbing out of the pool, but then again he was wearing dark glasses so it was hard to tell. He leaned forward slightly to give me a hard handshake. "Well, are you coming swimming, or not?" Andy looked over his shoulder at the house, shrugged, folded up his sunglasses and put them in his shirt pocket and began to undress. When he stripped down to his white briefs I realized he had a superb body: about my height, maybe 10 pounds lighter, he had smooth muscles on an incredibly satiny smooth skin tanned a rich brown. Not a follicle of hair grew on his chest or legs. He paused briefly before sliding the briefs down to reveal a long, brown uncut cock. It had a huge vein meandering lengthwise but other than this it was totally smooth and straight. His foreskin ended neatly at the tip with no overhang; the rim of his oversized dickhead produced a slight bulge on the foreskin. His large brown nut sack was slung very low, the left testicle hanging even lower. A small patch of black pubic hair completed the picture. I noticed the tan was all over and could hardly wait to gaze on his ass. But I found a spirit of competitiveness rising in me as I evaluated his genitals. I didnt expect him to be that big. We jumped in the pool and began treading water. "Dont you and Troy ever go swimming?" "Never. I dont even know if he can swim." "Maybe he doesnt like showing his small cock. Dont tell him I said that. Hes also uncut, like you." "Yeah, he just told me about the nude scene you two did together." "Ive got a big cock myself, as you undoubtedly noticed." "You seem awfully interested in guys cocks." "You are too. All guys with big cocks are interested in the subject. Dont deny it." I got no response from him so I climbed out of the pool to do a dive off the board. All the cock talk, one sided as it was, had produced a semi which I displayed proudly by jumping up and down at the end of the board before diving in. Andy then climbed out of the pool and headed for the diving board and I studied his magnificently muscular and somewhat elongated ass. His body was a model of classical perfection: smooth muscles on shoulders tapering to a narrow waist; muscular legs. He reminded me of a Greek statute except for the oversized cock. With a little underwater hand action my arousal was just about complete and when I climbed out for a second dive my cock was fully erect, eight and a half inches, standing straight and proud at a forty five degree angle. I bounced on the board again and checked Andys reaction to my exhibitionism before diving in. Treading water, he said nothing and glanced back at the house.