Soap Opera Actor
By Paco Prado
One of those days when you plan everything and nothing comes out the way you in
tended. In this case, it was all for the better. I went to Santa Monica Beach with the idea of going to the ruins o
n the bluff and fucking my brains out. It was not to happen.
As I was laid out on the towel, the sun was strongest than I have ever felt in Southern California. There was no smog and it was the middle of August. I think the temperature was near a three digit number. I even went to the water’s edge and cooled off some. I could not immerse myself completely as the water was brutally cold, but I did splash around some and was able to go back to the sand and get hot all over again.
I don’t know about you, but the combination of the sun and all the beautiful bodies around makes me very horny. I started to get a woody and so I laid on my stomach to hide it. I had to push the sand to make a
nest for my bird…Otherwise it would have been painful. I put my book down, I couldn’t read any more, my concentration just wasn’t there.
Then out of the blue comes this dude and he parks himself right next to me, no more than five feet away. I didn’t want to be obvious, but I wanted to check him out. I kind of looked but pretended I was looking beyond and not at him, avoiding eye contact.
He had brought one of those folding chairs and was sitting on it almost facing me. I finally looked at him in the eyes and he smiled.
From the looks of him, I guessed he was about 21 or 22 years old, dark hair, a fantastic body and then he took off his jeans. The package was incredible, and so was his butt.
I looked at him and he knew I was appreciating his body. That is not to say I wasn’t a little bit disappointed; you see, the guy was totally shaven, smooth as a baby’s bottom, including his armpits. I bet he even shaved off his pubic hair, although I wanted to find out.
I thought to myself: “Look at that, such a gorgeous dude, and he thinks that smooth is sexy. He probably would be ten times sexier if he had some body hair”.
I guess he couldn’t stand it any more because after about half hour of just sitting there, he probably expected me to make a move and I didn’t. So he started to talk to me.
“It’s so hot today, I don’t think I can take this heat for very long”. He said.
“My name is Travis”
Me-I’m Paco, Paco Prado”
Travis- “The Paco Prado?”
Me- “I guess so, you know then who I am?”
Travis- “For sure, you are one hell of a stud”
Now the tables had turned. He was the one who was forced to admire me. Although I didn’t care, but I thought that maybe he would be fun in bed, so I thought I would just go along with the guy.
Me-“Thanks, you are not so bad yourself”
Travis- “Yeah, but I don’t have a thirteen inch cock”.
Me- “It’s only ten, but with the close ups from the cameras it looks bigger”
Travis- “It is big enough, I mean, it is big enough that any gay would want it up their ass”
Me- “Is that right? Why, do you want it up your ass?”
Travis- “That would be like a dream come true, a wet dream, actually” and he chuckled.
Me- “Is there a place we could go?”
Travis- “Sure, we could go to my place, it is near here”
Me- “I’ll follow you, what are you driving? I’m in a red truck”
Travis- “It’s the red Ferrari over there”
Me- “Ok, I’ll follow you”
We arrived at this beautiful beachfront house in Malibu and it was a bit much for me even. The drive over was short but very stressful because he ran a yellow light and I had to stay behind. It was one of those lights that take forever to change. But I guess he looked in the rear view mirror and realized that I got stuck in the traffic light. He pulled over and waited for me.
When we came in the door, the first thing that struck me was the smell. I think that he doesn’t realize it but the house smells like dog shit. Then you are drawn by the beautiful view. This house sits right on the water. I mean, the beach sucks, it is not even sandy, but the view is worth a few million bucks.
So I had to ask- “Tell me Travis, what do you do for a living?”
Travis- “I’m an actor. Perhaps you have seen me in some movies. I have seen you in most of yours”
Me- “This is a beautiful place, I mean, the view is spectacular”
Travis- “This place belongs to my producer, he is out of the country for a few months, so he asked me to house sit for a few months. I actually have an apartment in Burbank, close to the studio”
Me- “It is the most beautiful beach house I have seen in California”
Travis- “Yeah, but it stinks, I don’t know if you noticed the terrible smell…well, my producer has three dogs. Oh, and the car, it is not mine either, I drive a Saturn”.
Me- “Travis, I really don’t care about things like that, I have been around the block once or twice, and I didn’t think you were trying to impress me in that way. In any case, at least you are trying to clarify things so I don’t get the wrong impression, and, I appreciate that”
He smiled, then he came over and kissed me. It was a tender kiss, a kiss that said:” thanks for being understanding, for caring” then it changed to passion. Mostly on my part, I was turned on by Travis. And Travis responded to my passion as well. We kissed for a long time, all the while, our hands were traveling all over each other’s bodies.
As the clothes started to fall on the floor, we both realized that we were sweaty from being at the beach, but I was happy about that. Travis had the most wonderful macho scent and it was turning me on even more. He suggested we go and shower together, I told him that perhaps later, I was enjoying him, and his macho scent. He understood, although I don’t think he was into that sort of thing himself. He gives me the impression of being a super natty, extra antiseptic clean guy. He is hairless, shaved chest, and didn’t have much armpit hair, much to my chagrin; but the whole package was nice, that included the most monumental ass I have yet to feel and fuck in a long time. I was anticipating that, to actually eat his ass first then just fuck him into a state of madness. I suspected this boy was going to be a great fuck.
Travis also had a very nice uncut cock. It was larger than average but it had all that extra foreskin that drives me insane. So once I had his pants off, he sat on the bed and I started to suck him.
Travis was one of these dudes that produce as much pre-cum as if they were having a climax. So I was just feeding off the nectar. It was sweet and wonderful. Travis was in heaven as well, because he was getting a major blow job with my special technique of having it all the way down the throat and gargling on the head. I don’t think he had ever experienced that. After just a little while, Travis announced he was going to shoot his load. I guess my sucking was too much for him and he rewarded me with a lot of man juice. Oh, it was so sweet tasting, not alkaline, not bitter, just right and the right consistency. I was totally turned on by now, so I asked him if he wanted to continue or take a rest and he said that now he was more than ready to get fucked. “Could you fuck me now?”
I told him that I wanted to eat his ass first, and he just nodded. When I went down there, it was clean except for a little sand he still had clinging to his crack. In no time at all, I was darting in and out of his boy pussy with my tongue. I thought Travis was going to have an epileptic fit. It was that good for him.
Travis- “Oh, Paco, that is so fantastic, yes, eat my ass, yes, yes, oh, oh, Jesus Fucking Christ, that feels good”
By now I was at a point where I could no longer keep my dick outside of his hole. My cock was pulsating like crazy and I approached him after I turned him over and made him assume a doggie position. I intended to fuck him doggie style. When I got my cock close to the opening, Travis just grabbed my hip and pushed it in. It was almost a dry penetration, but he was ready. I guess he had watched me in many of my movies and this was like a fantasy come true for him.
When my cock filled his insides completely, he did let out a long and mournful moan. It was as if he had accomplished a dream and now was so satisfied and deriving so much pleasure that there was nothing more to do than let out that very familiar satisfaction moan.
I started to pump away, not even thinking that he had any discomfort, because he was not showing any signs of it. As a matter of fact, I looked in the mirror across the room and his face was so tranquil, a hint of a smile and I knew then he was enjoying it. Usually when guys are getting fucked, the eyebrows and the face contracts, it is almost automatic reflex. But Travis had the most satisfied face devoid of expressions of unpleasantness.
“Oh, Paco, oh, oh, oh, shit, fuck that ass, yes, I want you to fuck me, yes, yes, oh, oh, oh, just like you do in your movies, yes, yes, oh, oh, make me your bitch, oh, uhmmm, uhmmmm, oh shit, I’m going to cum again, oh, oh, aaaaaahhhhhhhh”
Travis shot another wad and this time my mouth was not the cause of his pleasure. Travis wasn’t even touching himself. Then I too came into his ass. Not as bombastic and as vociferous as Travis was, but I was grunting and puffing and in one final, triumphant thrust, I let it all go.
I left and he gave me his phone number. I never called because I went on to Northern California the next day and back to Houston. But I see him once in a while when I’m flipping channels and he is in this one soap opera. I have yet to see him with his shirt on. I guess the producers know that it is his body his most valuable asset. They have him performing in very racy situations, always the lover, clandestine and inopportune. He plays a tennis pro; but to me, he was a great bottom.
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