This is a work of pure fiction. I wrote it as a fun way to explore the gay fantasies that pop up in the back of my mind every once in a while. I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
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It was a Wednesday night, which was two for one rental night at the local adult video store. I picked out a couple of European titles from my favorite director. His films usually featured exotic locales, stunning eastern European babes, and lots of anal. I brought the empty cases up to the till, and the clerk moved over to the drawer where the actual DVDs were stored and retrieved them. I completed the transaction in the usual fashion; minimal words, averted gaze, the slightest tinge of embarrassment for being in the shop in the first place.
"Enjoy your movies", said the clerk.
"Uh, sure thing", and I left for home.
I had recently been dumped by my girlfriend of eight months, and wasn't ready to get back in the saddle just yet. I was looking forward to a quiet night at home, watching flicks and jacking off. I dropped the movies on my coffee table, changed out of my jeans into a pair of gym shorts and a t shirt, grabbed a beer, and popped the first DVD into the player.
I played the movie with the English dubbing, which was always hysterical. I stretched out on the couch and let my hand slip beneath my waistband as I watched. The first scene involved a couple who just checked into their hotel room in some tropical resort. As they were getting into it, the maid walked in, and as per usual in porn land, she was soon on her knees, helping the newly wed wife suck on her husband's eight inch cock. Eventually, the guy's wife was an all fours, and the maid was helping guide his dick up his wife's ass. I stroked my own cock in approval.
A few scenes later, the doorbell rang. I shut off the DVD player, pulled up my shorts, and pulled my t shirt down, hoping that it covered my hard on sufficiently. I answered the door, and it was my best friend Danny.
"Hey Justin, what's up?", said Danny as he walked in.
"Not much Danny, just hangin' out" I replied. "What brings you by?"
"Oh, I was just heading home from the park. I was supposed to meet Joe for some hoops, but he no showed"
Danny was wearing a Pen State t shirt and basket ball shorts.
"You want a beer or something?"
"Sure!"
"Have a seat in the living room, I'll grab you a brew"
I went to the kitchen and grabbed a beer for Danny. We met in college in economics 101. We studied and struggled through that class, and became close friends over the next two years. We talked about everything, including sexual experiences, intimate details about our girlfriends, and so on.
"I see you're into the classics", said Danny as I came into the living room, handing him his beer. He was sitting in the recliner, holding the DVD rental cases, reading the titles.
"Uh, yeah, nothing but the best." I said, feeling my face blush a little.
I thought I saw Danny's gaze flick quickly to my crotch, where my hard on still hadn't fully subsided. "Was I interrupting when I came over?" he asked.
"Well I ..." I blushed a little more.
"Sorry dude! Maybe I should just leave."
"No worries Dan, stick around", I said. "I was just watching a little smut, now that I don't have to pretend to be a goody goody for Tina". Tina had been a good girlfriend in most ways, but was a bit uptight about sex. We did it often enough, but it was mostly of the vanilla variety. She certainly wouldn't be interested in performing many of the acts featured on the DVDs I rented. Danny and I drank some beers, sat and chatted for a while about the summer that was winding down, and the upcoming school year.
"So... are the movies any good?" Danny asked.
"The first one isn't too bad, I've watched most of it. You wanna watch the rest of it?" I usually watched porn alone, or would occasionally see a movie in the context of a bachelor party. But hey, what the hell I thought, since I was busted with my porn anyway.
"Sure, why not?"
I fired up the DVD player, went to scene selection and picked up where I had left off. Danny stretched out on the recliner, while I sat on the couch. We sipped our beers and watched. In the movie, a hot little brunette was out on the beach with two guys. She had one cock in each hand, and alternated sucking them, while pumping the other with her hand. She tried to stuff both pricks in her mouth at the same time, and the two cock heads rubbed against each other as she tried to work her lips around them both. I sipped my beer with one hand, while my other hand drifted towards my own cock. I glanced over to Danny who was staring intently at the screen, while his own hand rested on the bulge in his shorts. I was surprised to see him gently fondle himself as the movie played, thinking it rather bold of him to do so in front of his buddy. I glanced down at my own hand, which seemed to have reached my bulge of its own volition. I smiled to myself and continued watching the movie. As the scene progressed, the brunette crouched down over one guy who was laying on his back, and slid his dick up her pussy. All the while, she sucked on the other guy's cock as he stood to the side within range of her mouth. Soon, she had the guy on the bottom's dick up her ass, and soon thereafter had the other guy crouch down and stick his meat into her pussy. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see that Danny was gently massaging the bulge in his shorts, which had grown substantially. I continued to watch the scene, and did the same.
We watched the next scene in relatively the same fashion, which turned out to be the last scene on the DVD. Danny got up, and excused himself to go to the bathroom. As he hurried by, I couldn't help but notice his rather sizable erection through his shorts. He came back a few minutes later, and made a joke about how hard it is to take a piss when you have a hard on. We laughed about that for a bit, and grabbed a few more beers.
"Why don't you throw the other movie in?" Danny suggested. It seemed like a pretty good idea, so I switched out the first DVD for the second, and sunk into the couch as the title screen loaded.
"What the hell?..." I could feel my eyes pop wide open as the title screen came up. It was definitely not the title I rented. The title screen featured a picture of two men from the waist up, shirtless, with one behind the other, holding him close.
"Well well, what have we here? I had no idea you were into guy on guy action!" teased Danny.
