What is acting & What is Real Part 1

Chapter 235

What is acting & What is Real

Part 1

The three boys left the room as they waited outside the door for their queue, Mark retook his place on top of Mr. Tate kissing him with his legs straddling him with his a*s in the air while Sal and I worked on sharing his penis. Mark moved in the right position as it allowed me to stand on the ledge seat in the tub, which was wider than most tubs made for extra balance for sex scenes.

I moved up placing myself inside Mark like I had done when we arrived. Allowing enough room for Sal to come up between my legs and place Mr. Tate’s penis in his mouth, once we were there with Dad getting close-ups. Mr. Tate screamed in a breathless voice. “Oh God Yes,” and the boys came into the room seeing us they couldn’t help but giggle giving each other a fist bump as Mr. Tate turned his head telling the boys. “The waters fine, come on in, where’s your Dad?”

Charles being the leader said. “Dads coming in a few minutes, He was just setting the table for dinner and we weren’t expecting you home so soon uncle.” The boys dropped their robe closing the door and made their way into the tub. I pulled out of Mark asked Sal if he could have a taste, he licked his lips taking a little extra taste and allowed Mark to come down, But Mr. Tate surprised us by getting up and picking up Mark and placing Sal on his back and told Mark to get on his knees slipping himself inside of Mark and bring Sal down to lay on his back placing his penis inside his mouth while have having sex with Mark.

Charles whispered in my ear and I nodded. Telling me he wanted to go first so he could see what it feels like. I nodded that it was fine; I picked up Charles and let him make himself comfortable, and then did him orally for a few seconds. Dad left the camera on Mark and them. So I could teach the boys about penis and kissing before they were filmed for the first time. I asked Charles if he was fine with it or if he wanted me to stop. He shook his head no and I continued, he told me he was closes.

I ignored him as he tightened up a little as he gave me his first real taste of him. He looked up to see if I would spit it out, as I licked it off him leaving enough for the other two boys. So they could taste it for the first time. I did just like Dad did with me; placing a little bit on my finger and having the boys taste it getting the same questioning look and timid, frightened reaction. Until they tasted it, finding it not as bad as they thought it would be, considering what comes out of their penises.

Once they had I moved out of the way so they could try it right from the source. Once they had cleaned every drop. They all wanted to go next. I told Paul and Peter to pick a number between 1 and 5. Paul was the closest so he went first giving Peter the chance to taste him. Once they were in position I worked on Charles teaching him how to kiss with the incentive he could taste me. He was born a natural kiss, it only took him 5 minutes. Mr. Tate cringed when Dad said. “You are making me rich today.” He groaned making it sound like he was really enjoying having sex with Mark. Dad said. “Cut, and Freeze frame.”

Charles said he wanted to taste me first. Dad laughed fine it would give him a chance to rest his arms from the camera. He put it down out of the way and climbed back into the tub. Mr. Tate reluctantly did likewise as he took his seat allowing Mark and Sal in. Mr. Tate said. “So it seems I have lost the bet,” seeing me teaching the other two boys how to kiss as they practiced that by ignoring us completely. Dad asked if the crew was fine doing nothing, Mr. Tate said. “Oh, I have no doubt they are more like having one hell of a sex party. Just give me a few minutes to rest my aching bones and I’ll go check on them. My question is, are the boys comfortable about having the crew filming them now?”

Dad asked them and whispered between them. Charles said. “Depends are they going to be naked since we are. It would seem unfair they can see us naked and we can’t see them.”

Dad said. “Charles has a very good point, I don’t like being naked when others around me aren’t. They don’t have to participate, but like I said nudist consider it rude if people are clothed around them. It makes it look like they are hiding something.”

Mr. Tate said. “Your right, it always makes me uncomfortable watching people having fun and I can’t. If they don’t want to, they can pick up their last paycheck and leave the same way as Mr. Nestor did. In fact, I’ll make it a new rule for our new camera crew. No clothing allowed while filming in the same room. Well accept Carmon, I personally don’t want to see his fat a*s.”

Dad said, “You think all nudists are thin and skinny and well muscle toned Mr. Tate? I promise you, when you visit a colony you will find nudist in all sizes, and colors and ethnic backgrounds. We respect each other and we don’t discriminate. How do you think he feels about it if you call him fat because he has a little weight problem. How do you think our wives feel when they are pregnant and showing? He can put on a robe if it bothers him. If it doesn’t you can either say he looks great or don’t say anything at all. We didn’t tease you because you are not in your twenties anymore now did we?”

Mr. Tate was taken back and said. “You make a very good point. I guess if this new partnership is going to work. I am going to have to make an effort to make sure my nudist friends are happy. I know my other ones aren’t or they wouldn’t be trying to kill me.”

He got up and left said. “Practice bathing and what not; that way when we bathe the second time after this grooming thing or after the dinner scene. We can drain the tub and have our supper scene. I am looking forward to this new way of doing things.” He didn’t bother putting on a robe after he dried off.

Dad said. “I proud of you boys, now who wants to taste me and Nate?” Every boy in the tub raised their hands. Dad laughed and got out and lay against the tub and I moved next to him, allowing two boys per penis. Which meant Mark and Sal had to been elected to have them tub side. I took Marks and Dad took Sal’s.

Charles asked Mark if it hurt when Mr. Tate placed his penis inside of him. Mark lied and said. “No, in fact, it never hurts and feels really good.”

Dad said. “Mark, tell him the truth Mr. Tate and Mr. Nestor lied to you all the time, do you think that you should lie to them knowing that, your going to be their big brother and they will look up to you, knowing you won’t lie to them or harm them like Mr. Tate and Mr. Nestor did to you and Sal?”

Mark apologized said. “I just didn’t want to scare them, yes it hurt, and it hurt like hell. It was the worst pain you will ever feel, but after the pain is gone there is only pleasure, unless your gang raped like that over and over again. Is that what you wanted me to tell them, Dad?”

Dad said. “Yes, the truth may hurt sometimes, but it is better to be always truthful in those situations. But you’re right if done the wrong way it will hurt, but not to worry boys. That won’t happen when it is done right. When we do it the first time, we will use something called a numbing solution which is used to prevent that kind of pain, and we will use it until you won’t need it anymore. But we won’t do that tonight unless you really want to. I rather not do it until you’re ready.” Dad didn’t like knowing like I did that we had no choice but to prepare them. Yet there was no way we were going to let anyone else prepare them either.

I simply said. “That when we are home we don’t have sex like that unless we have given permission too. In fact when we are home, there will be no cameras unless we want them, and the only thing different than seeing a bunch of guys naked, is the girls, but that too is no big deal, because they too won’t be wearing clothes most of the time and they like it when we boys run naked.

“Mom and prefers it that way and she’ll won’t make fun of you if you're scared about doing it. She’ll let you get comfortable first, and then when you are ready it won’t be anything to worry about.” Dad agreed and so did Mark and Sal, even though they themselves have never been naked with a girl before, but didn’t want to say anything or admit that.

Mr. Tate soon came back in with the crew, who were all naked except Cameron. He said. “The film looks good so far, but I would like to run through it again, later once we have had a good nights sleep.” Dad agreed that was a good idea, that way they can have a better product than just one person doing all the filming.

Dad said we were ready whenever he was, and so everyone got into positions. Mr. Tate was about to chicken out picking up the camera. Dad said no, and he said he needed to get back into his spot, so he could enter the room finding his sons having a sex party, or would seem odd that he appeared out of nowhere. Mr. Tate acknowledges it and handed the camera to Antonio. Telling him he wanted closes ups on everything once they begin.

He went over to Cameron and opened his robe said. “I like seeing you naked.” Cameron closed his robe and blushed, as Mr. Tate asked him to do his makeup, his partner agreed that he does look good naked, and has told him that lots of times. Mr. Tate said. “Then we're in agreement, take off your damn robe and flaunt it, you should know nudist consider it rude if everyone is naked and your not. I agree it’s insulting.” His partner removed it for him and kissed him. Mr. Tate said. “That’s the first time you guys ever kissed like that in front of me. I like it, makes me feel that you really do care about him don’t ever stop.”

Once he was done fixing his hair and putting on some face makeup. He retook his position as Dad went out to wait for his queue. Which was ten seconds, as Mark screamed oh yes, harder as loud as he could as Mr., Tate was also enjoying Sal’s penis. The three boys were in place; Peter and Charles were sharing each other as I was doing Paul who was considering changing his name to Rick or, Brian now knowing he could pick his own name. He had always hated his real name, Leonard.

Dad came in right on queue. Dad growled as the music faded down a bit to allow the script. “Holly s**t! What the hell are you doing home Uncle? I was told you wouldn’t be home until late tonight. Yet here you are, having sex with your own nephew, and you call me a boy w***e. Because I told you that I would like to have sex with boys like my sons.” 

The camera panned on me and my three brothers then went into a wide shot as Antonio got out of the tub showing all of us as all as the main camera’s above us came on and the lights dimmed in the back. One camera focused on Dad and Mr. Tate. Mr. Tate said. “Forgive me brother, but I just wanted to tell you for so long that I too like boys, but when you mentioned that you were considering it. It stated that we both had the same taste; now come and bathe with us, there is plenty.”

Dad dropped his robe and the camera followed him into the tub and fade into the background and the music was turned up, as Mr. Tate refocused on Mark and Sal. While I and Charles changed positions climbing on top of me as Dad had me raise up on my knees so he can place himself inside of me, and have Charles penis, Peter and Paul got into spider position and I took them both.

We waited a few minutes before, Mr. Tate called cut, that’s a wrap. Dad stopped and everyone stopped. Mr. Tate said he would prefer Dad and I groomed him before the next scene, which was the dinner scene. Which allowed everyone time to soak in the tub.

Dad and I pretended not to be cheated, then again the grooming would be boring other than three naked guys doing the grooming and bathing. Which we could do another time, and it wouldn’t take long once we were done with the majority of it. I cringed when I noted the time was 11 pm, but again Mr. Tate had said we would be late into the night filming to make up the time we had lost today.

We all stifled a yawn as the boys played with the tub toys getting acquainted asking questions what their new life was going to be like. How bad things were at the orphanage and what Mr. Nestor did to them while they were in the holding pins. Like starving them, pissing on them and making them scrub floors the hard way, and sitting in the hot sun for hours at a time in filth, as he whipped them or slapped them around.

Mr. Tate and Dad growled softly and Mr. Tate promised them that Mr. Nestor will be held accountable. Yet Mark, Sal and I knew and so did Dad that he was lying through his teeth. Mark had already told me that Mr. Tate was just as mean as Mr. Nestor. He says he may have never liked guns, but didn’t mean he didn’t do the other things as they took turns watching over them here or bring them to Heber. Most the time they stayed here so if they ran they would have no place they can go.

Dad didn’t take his time and neither did I as we groomed Mr. Tate, we didn’t do him orally either as we would normally have done when we groom each other, plus he didn’t ask us too, not knowing that was part of the package. We nicked him a couple of times and said sorry, even though we didn’t mean it, if we could we would have used a straight razor and cut off his penis and turned him into the woman. Once he was smooth as wrinkled baby, we drained the tub and cleaned it out, while the crew finished setting up for the dinner scene.