Gay Casting Porn

Visiting gay casting porn shoot

I don't know about you, but I love watching gay casting porn. Every now and then I wonder what you actually have to be able to do to be a performer. I absolutely don't mean that in a pretentious way. I'm really interested in what the "basic requirements" are to be a performer.

I am comparatively simple in this respect. That means: What interests me, I want to find out. That's why I decided some time ago to do nails with heads and went to a gay casting porn. I had even heard of the production company behind the whole thing and I was sure that it would all be done in a serious and "industry-typical" manner.

I did not have any exact expectations. I simply found it a turn-on to earn my money by screwing. (Who doesn't?) And so I set off. Shaved, of course.

After all, I had seen enough movies to know that most of the guys here appeared shaved. Probably because exactly, that corresponds to the common beauty ideal? But maybe also because so the tail size can be better staged... What do I know?

My first gay casting porn - I do not come alone

Sorry, guys, ... I LOVE that pun. Anyway. When I came to Gay Casting Porn in the afternoon, there was already a lot going on. There were already moans coming from different rooms and just being in such a location made me horny. How antörnend it was to know that here around me just in the most diverse positions the post went off!

The guy sitting at the table filling out a list wanted to know my name and see proof that I was not HIV positive. As I was told, this would be common in the scene. And since I had informed myself beforehand, I pulled out the document and looked forward to what was about to come.

The man asked me about my preferences. "Do you prefer classic or gang bang? I need people here and there. Take your pick!"

I didn't have to be told twice. I had not experienced a hot gang bang for a long time. I said "Number 2!" and my cock was already looking forward. "Then that way! Third door on the right".

I entered a room where five men were already working. They were filmed and lit and one guy was sitting on some kind of director's chair. He asked me to undress and must have quickly realized that I had no experience in gay casting porn. "Stop!" he shouted in the direction of the others. "We're doing something else!"

"You," he said, pointing at me, "kneel in the middle and the rest will start with handjobs."
Somehow I was a little disappointed. I would have liked to ram my part in the ass one after the other and now I was supposed to become jerk-off template. Oh well. I didn't want to mess it up from the start and knelt down. The guys were certainly not the first time at a gay casting porn. They lined up around me, still leaving enough room for the cameraman to film their dicks in close-up. They were almost moaning for all they were worth and I was sure it wasn't all an act. Their horniness practically jumped out at me.

"Put one in your mouth!" the director said, and I picked out the biggest cock.

My blowjob arts did not miss their effect. The man moaned especially loudly, took his penis out of my mouth again and again to ram it back in with force afterwards. In the process, I already tasted the first drops of pleasure.

The other four watched us and jerked in my direction. One squirted directly in my face. He went sadly to the side. The director also looked less than enthusiastic. Was probably too fast.

At some point, even the guy I just gave a blowjob could not hold on any longer. He held my head with one hand and jerked with the other hand until he came and his juice spread over my face.

"Okay, I've seen enough," the director said, and somehow I seriously wondered how it was possible for a man to do such a job without even making a face. "You two!" he pointed at me and another man. "You two 1 : 1 again, please!"

Further instructions were not needed. Somehow we were both sex technically fully on the same wavelength. He knelt in front of me and pulled his cheeks apart. This invitation I could not pass up. I rubbed my fingers between his buttocks and heard how he was already groaning. The cameraman positioned himself so that he also really had everything on it.

I pulled his cheeks even further apart to give him a top setting.

After that I started to lick the guy while massaging his cock. He was already almost in complete ecstasy when I penetrated him from behind and my hands were working on his penis in front. He moaned the most diverse things. From "Oh yes!" (absolute classic) to "Ohhh, give it to me right!" to "I'm about to cum!" everything was there.

But my moans also became louder and louder. It made me horny that he almost completely adapted to my movements. I could guide his hips the way I wanted and I didn't miss the chance to tease him a little now and then by penetrating him only very lightly.

The director had noticed that two had definitely found each other here. "Okay, change positions!"

What can I say? I love doggy style. So I turned around and offered the guy the chance to return the favor. His cock was even a corner bigger than mine... And also bigger than the dildos I usually use. But since he was really just concentrating on fucking, I had to take care of my best piece myself. I jerked off while he fucked me to heaven. We moaned louder and louder and at some point we got a hand signal that it was now absolutely okay to come. But what about the cameraman? Isn't it part of gay casting porn to come in a very official and staged way?

I jerkily turned around, threw the guy on his back and we sucked our cocks in the 69 position. Admittedly: It didn't take long then. I was so horny from the basic atmosphere and of course from his blowjob arts that I splashed him right in the face. I got his load in my mouth. After that we slumped and were sure to have convinced everyone. I'm sure the director didn't applaud with all the cast.

 

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