At that exact moment, Nick felt the head of an 11” cock push against his hole for the first time. It terrified him. He’d taken older men’s cocks before, but they were micropenises compared to Damon. This was different. This was electrifying. This was terrifying.

”Rolling,” said the director. Damon spat on his palm and rubbed it on the fat head of his fat cock,

”Wait, what?” said Nick. “I thought this was just a theme. You’re not actually gonna—“

He was silenced by Damon’s fingers forcing their way into his mouth and down his throat. The fleshy head of his cock nestled into the entrance of his tight, teen hole.

”You’re gonna be a star,” said the director, while a boy felt his hole being stretched by a man his grandfather’s age.

”HOLY FUCK WAIT WAIT—“

It was too late. Once he’d poked his head into the young man’s hole, the rest of his cock followed.

”By the way,” the director said, leaning into the boy’s ear, “you ought to know what this video is gonna be called.”

”Ow fuck holy shit ow fuck fuck what the fuck holy shit holy fucking shit—“