Showing posts with label Story: High kicks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Story: High kicks. Show all posts

Thursday, January 10, 2008

High kicks



Previous part:
Danny's brother
 
Featured in this story: Danny and David (click for pictures)

Yesterday I had talked to Danny on the phone. His younger brother David was in town and they both were going to stop by our studio today.

They came around noon. Danny introduced me to his brother, a very good-looking 19 year old dancer. He has black hair and beautiful green eyes. He is a bit taller than Danny, with muscular legs and a slim built. He wore a black shirt, the top buttons unbuttoned so we got a nice view of his tanned, smooth chest, sleek and tight black trousers that bulged at his crotch, and black leather shoes.

David looked around our studio and raised his eyebrows. “It’s a bit of a shabby place, no offence”, he said.

I looked at him in disbelief. He was a guest here after all.

“Sorry, I don’t believe in little white lies”, he shrugged. “But I have to say that it looks better on the video I’ve seen. On the other hand, I didn’t see much of the studio anyway, I was so fascinated by my brother swallowing all that slimy cum…” David grinned at his brother who looked miserable.

“You looked like a cheap whore…” David laughed. “But at least you were more convincing than in those other films I saw you. Congratulations. This performance is the peek of your career. It makes your previous jobs pale in comparison…”

“David”, Danny snapped and looked at me apologetically.

I was a bit irritated by David’s cocky attitude.

“So this is ballbusting paradise, hm?” David continued, walking around the studio like he was going to buy the place. He turned to me and smiled: “I love kicking balls myself.” He threw a powerful high kick into the air. “Dancing lessons are a perfect training. I bet I’m better at it than my brother here.”

Wednesday, January 9, 2008

Danny's brother


Featured in this story: Danny and David (click for pictures)

The phone rang.

“Hello?”

“Hi, this is Danny, how are you?”

“Fine, how are you?” I replied.

“Great, umm, I wanted to ask you for a favour”, Danny said.

“No problem, what--- Oh, wait a moment, I completely forgot to ask you about next Tuesday. I was meant to call you last week. We have scheduled a shooting and I wanted to make sure you are available”, I explained.

“Wait, let me check.” I heard Danny go through his calendar. “I’m sorry. I have another appointment on Tuesday. You know, I have a small role in the new Spielberg movie and the shooting is on Tuesday.”

“Oh, damn, I already called the twins and they won’t be available, either. Looks like it’s just Kev going for Simon’s and Leo’s balls, then”, I said.

“I’m really sorry, but this is very important for my career. It’s a small role, ‘Clerk #3’, but it’s Spielberg…” Danny said apologetically.

“Never mind”, I replied, “I completely understand. I’m sure Kev can handle it. It’s going to be a raunchy piece, though, I’m sure you would have had a great time…”

“Yeah, well, next time…”

“Uhum. So, how can I help you?” I asked.

“Well, my brother is in town tomorrow. And he wants to see the studio”, Danny sighed, “he’s a total jerk, but he’s my brother…”

“Okay, no problem, you can come by tomorrow. But--- why do you want to show him the studio? If you two don’t get along very well I don’t understand why you would want to show him this place…”

“It’s a long story. Let’s just say that he found out about the website and he is threatening to tell our parents”, Danny said with a miserable tone in his voice. “And, honestly, I don’t want them to see me doing what I do in the videos.”

“Oh, yeah, sure.” I thought about the video of him getting his mouth filled with the twins’ cum. And that wasn’t even a member video but a free one… “But I assume your brother is at least 18 years old?”

“Yeah, he’s 19 and he’s a dancer. Quite successful at that, too”, Danny sighed again. Maybe he was a bit jealous about his younger brother? “He does mostly ballet, but sometimes he does musicals and other shows. He isn’t bad at it, actually he’s really good – it’s just that he likes to rub it in, you know, him being more successful than me… He’s called David by the way. However, we’re going to come by tomorrow, okay?”

“Yeah, I’m looking forward to it!”