Synopsis
DESCRIPTION:
Charlie was a nineteen year old cameraman for gay pornographic films, having plenty of experience fucking all types of men. After one particular shoot involving Leonardo, an aging Italian superstar, Charlie takes the opportunity to live out his favorite sexual fantasy... topping the 'tops'. Now he has the chance to show the Italian hunk how he wields his young cock, and how he'll dominate the older man's luscious ass.
EXCERPT:
“Holy shit.” I commented as I viewed the increasingly fast and rough way Leonardo was now ramming his nine inch rod into the much younger Aaron’s pale, tiny asshole. Aaron had been stretched and fucked in all sorts of positions this past hour and a half, yet sadly most of the footage would be edited for time. Now the young, slim, rising porn star was getting bested in his backdoor yet again as he sat atop the Italian pro, a pro who looked twenty years younger than he really was. Leonardo had been fucking plenty of gay men, and straight men gay, even when both Aaron and I were just little seeds in our fathers’ scrotums. Aaron’s face was red and contorted into a pleasurable, as well as painful, expression, one that turned to shock and confusion as his ass gave way to a powerful orgasm. This being the third one in the past twenty minutes.
“That’s it…” I muttered under my breath as Aaron continued to cry out and bite his bottom lip, moaning like the dirty slut he really was, all the while creaming on Leonardo’s big bronze cock. There was more this time than the last two and Leonardo halted his movements to allow Aaron to ride his thick dick as best as he could. The young blonde, more pretty than handsome, did his best as he quaked a little, sliding down and then up again. The middle of the Italian’s dick was wet and shiny with the buildup of Aaron’s orgasm. Usually I’d only capture just when these studs blew their loads, which Aaron had done forty minutes ago, but whenever Leonardo fucked the shit out of someone, expertly and for much longer than was ever shown in the final cut, he managed plenty of rectal climaxes that resulted in convulsing, sloppy bottoms that occasionally left the mark of their wet, slippery shame.
Then I was suddenly surprised when I heard Leonardo’s low voice command the young twink, while pulling him off of his slick, throbbing dick. “Get off… now suck your filth off of me.”
