The New Slut of Hollywood
Chapter 1: The New Competition
It was five years ago today when I graduated from King's University. Tomorrow was the class reunion but I couldn't go. That was probably one of the hardest decisions of my life. I wanted so bad to go back and meet all the friends I made back then and try and get back in touch with them. I had two scheduled interviews and a commercial lined all on the same day and there was no way I was missing them.
Times had gotten harder for the entertainment industry. I had always thought that things would be pretty easy as an actor, but it wasn't until two years ago when I realized that it wasn't the case.
I made a few commercials and played as extras in a few movies here and there, but none it was keeping the income to support me. My biggest role so far was in a movie with Brad Pitt, called "Killer Number 1" I starred as the bad guy's sidekick and the movie had did really well in the box office. Thanks to the sexy stud Brad Pitt for that success. The money from that flick helped me out in long overdue rent.
I lived in a small, but nice condo in downtown L.A in a pretty busy location. Traffic was crazy on my street. A few weeks after the success of "Killer Number 1" people finally started recognizing my face on the street, which was great. Mostly young girls around the age of 16 or 17 who wanted a picture and an autograph. All of them kept telling me how hot I was. A few of them wanted me to be there boyfriend, which made me cringe.
If only these girls knew my past history from King's University. Being there had completely changed my whole interest in women.
Today I had to go to a shoot for a new gangster film they were shooting near the Compton area. The set was full of extras, majority of them were black and Latino men. There was so much temptation in my face, it was unbelievable. I tried my best to fight back the temptation because I didn't want my short career suddenly destroyed by a few and hit and runs and the Paparazzi all over me and yes these guys were all there.
It was long shoot, I didn't get home till about six in the morning and I was walking around with the biggest and longest hard on imaginable. I knew I wasn't going to get any sleep with this thing trying to jump off.
Those men on the set immediately brought me back to the old days where all the men of King University used me every day of my four years there. I remembered after my hot session with Dean of the school and his nephew, I was used around the school like a whore.
I remember every game and practice I was pimped out to all the teammates and coaches. Even at the gym I was told to keep my ass available for all the horny muscled men who just finished there long hours of working out. Those sweaty bodies, the masculinity, just about everything a black men stood for was what all I thought about back then.
It was all because of Quinn Robinson. The roommate I had despised when I first met him to the man who owned and controlled my every move around the school. He made me worship and appreciate the ground black men walked on, made me believe what the white man's purpose on Earth was to do and that was to service them. God how I missed those days....
Of course, I still got my work done... I graduated with a 3.9 GPA. Quinn did let me finish my studies which was great.
It's been a year now since I had gotten my daily dose of black cock and I was aching for it. I couldn't believe I went that long without it.
I had a bought a few Gangbang movies that were centered on the white bottom being dominated by a bunch of minorities, but my favorite one had to be this video called, "White Bitch Boi Gangbang." The bottom reminded me of who I was back in the day. His name was Justin but you would often forget his name with all the men calling him out his name in the video. He was the perfect slut bottom.... the one I envied!!
The video had no stupid dialogue sequences and just went straight to the hardcore sex. I popped in the DVD and stripped off my clothes and it immediately jumped to the middle of the scene were Justin was on his back with his head back calling for the men to fuck his mouth. Each guy stood in line to get a turn at the cute white boy's small red lips. This was one of my favorite scenes in the movie.
I pulled and tugged on my seven inches which was hard and I watched the boy struggling to take the first gigantic dick down his throat but after that one he became a pro. I loved hearing the gagging and choking and watching the spit cover his face while the men surrounded him degraded him with insults. They spit on him and slapped him repeatedly told him how nasty he looked with black cock in his mouth and you can tell the boy was just eating it up (Pun intended) I jerked off harder and faster as the camera did an extreme close up of the boys red lips wrapped around the oversized black cock going in and out of his wet noisy mouth. His moans were infectious; you could tell he was hungry and desperate for those men to own his ass.
One after another, the men took turns raping the boy's throat and I couldn't take it anymore. I had to skip the fuck scene and fast forward to the end scene where Justin was a bath tub looking up at all the men surrounding him jerking off. Now this was my favorite scene!
Justin's dirty mouth said the nastiest things to each guy forcing them to cum with his words. The camera did a close up of his eyes and that's what got me the most, you could tell that he needed that cum all over him.
One by one, each guy sprayed there DNA all over Justin's slutty body. This scene literally took ten minutes long as each guy stood by and covered his body with hot cream. He rubbed there cum all over his face and body like he was bathing in it. It was truly one of the hottest scenes I had ever witnessed. I erupted all over my chest like I always had to this scene.
Before I took my shower, I had to go to the scene where he thanked each guy with a kiss on their soft black dicks and a nice "Thank you sir." Just like slut boy was suppose to do.
When I got in the shower, I couldn't help but to think of the times Quinn used to ask me to join the porn business. There were many days when I thought about what my life would be like if only I listened to him, because right now in mainstream Hollywood there was so much competition. I can only imagine how much that whore Justin got paid to whore himself out like that in the videos.
If I was in the business, Justin would definitely be major competition and maybe that was my key to going into porn... trying to compete with Justin. That's when I thought of Quinn.... I just had to get back in contact again with him somehow. Just then, I remembered that reunion was still tomorrow.....
To be continued.