I’m a 28 years old make-up artist who just recently got started in the business. It’s a great job as I get to work with celebrities, from movie stars and politicians. I love the business, but the main reason I keep doing it is because of my love of old men. To silvefox politicians on talk shows and daddy actors on TV shows and movies. I want to hit them all. Most all of the old men that I work on are straight and mostly married. I’m real careful, well, I try to be, but sometimes I just can’t keep from stealing a touch here and there. After a last encounter on my last job, I’ve made no touching mandatory.
Well my current make-up job was on FX’s edgy firefighter drama, “Rescue Me.” A cutting edge show produced by and starring Denis Leary, focused on the personal lives of the men and woman of the beleaguered engine company in post 9-11 New York City. Truth be told, I only took the job in hopes of seeing an actor who was guest starring on the show. Wasn’t sure if I would get to see him, but I thought, ’What the fuck.’ I was hoping my plan would go off without a hitch when the door opened and I was delightfully surprised to see this gorgeous little daddy stepping in. He was build like a garden gnome, around 5'5" or 5'6" with graying brown hair and the sweetest face I have ever seen. Classic working stiff features.
“The name’s Jimmy. I’ll be doing your make-up today.” I announced.
“Hi Jimmy. Jack McGee.” He responded.
His voice had a gruff, New York street-wise sound to it, common, but captivating none the less. His smile showed whitely, displaying an almost too-even set of teeth.
“Pleasure to meet you Jack.” I responded as I showed him to the chair. I noticed steel grey chest hair spouting out of his open collar and a big belly hanging down covered by his tucked in shirt.
“I hope you can make this face look good for the camera.” He said jokingly.
“I’ve had worse to work with.” I said as we both let out a chuckle.
As Jack turned to sit in the chair, I caught a glimpse of his backside. His slacks held a pair of meaty buns, thick thighs, and calves. All that and a handsome face had me HOOKED, and bad! I’ve known his face for years from all his commercial appearances and bit parts in movies, but I was never able to connect his face to a name until now. All in all, he basically looked like a young Charles Durning. The real reason I was hear. And like Durning, Jack was definitely my type, so right off, I was curious if he had a big dick. So of course I was determined to find out.
As I started applying his make-up, I mouthed a silent prayer for some major trouble at the set. As all my former plans and hopes for the day was destroyed by the need to be near him. We chit chatted about this and that as I applied away at his face. His elbows were hanging over the arm rest so I decided to use my special technique where I pressed my crotch into his elbows whenever I had to reach over him. Which I made sure was often. I figured he would move his elbow in if he didn’t like my touching my crotch to it. But, when he didn’t. I kept pressing my crotch against one elbow and then the other one over and over again as I took my time putting his make up on. Jack just kept on chatting away with me like nothing was happening.
Well, eventually I began to wonder just how far I should take the matter. You know there are some people that are so innocent that they don’t have an idea! And I was starting to think that Jack just might be one of those people. Still I was so hot for his dick that I couldn’t just leave it at touching my crotch to his elbows when I was reaching across him to do his make up. I started putting my hand on his leg as I pressed my crotch into his elbow whenever I reached across him. When he didn’t move his leg nor give me a dirty look, I moved my hand higher up his leg the next time.
“Look kid, I’m straight! Nothing is gonna happen between you and me.” Jack suddenly said out of nowhere.
”We’ve been married for 9 years now.“ He said with a sort of nervous tone in his voice.
No, ‘We’ve been happily married for 9 years’ which in my humble opinion would have been a much better thing to say. Though, I pretended not to hear him and kept going up his leg until I reached across him and planted my hand squarely on his crotch.
”Does she take good care of you, Jack?“ I gently asked as I a thick budge growing in the actor’s crotch.
He froze but his lower lip seem to quiver a bit. As if words were trying to be formed but my now sexual presence was suffocating them. I took another step forward and fixed his collar of his shirt.
”Ya better fucking believe it.“
I smiled meekly, putting my hand on his chest, admiring him in his fire fighter uniform on. It suited him and I was always a sucking for a man in any uniform.
”Jack, does she suck your cock every night and morning? Does she make you feel good?“ I whispered, looking into his eyes as I kneeled in front of him.
I licked my lips and said, ”Jack, can you find it in your heart to give me just one chance.“
With his lips still quivering, he nodded yes as I slid my hands up and down his legs. I put on my most sincere face and thanked him while my hands slid up his body and down his legs again. On the next pass I unbuckled his belt so I could undo his pants. I slid them down and was rewarded with a pretty nice cock. It was about 6 inches, thick, and most importantly, hard. I licked from the bottom of his shaft to the tip as he shuddered in pleasure. I took in his musky smell and it felt so erotic.
Jack gripped the arms of the chair as I slid my tongue up his cock. I slipped my lips over his manhood and went to work. I could feel the veins on his cock as my lips glided up and down. His salty precum hit my tongue and I looked up at him. His glazed over eyes told me everything I needed to know. I had him right where I wanted him.
I moved my mouth over the top and with a pop, it sprang free from my lips. I slowly stroked his cock as I kissed my way down it. I got to his balls and lightly licked them. I slid my tongue slowly up his shaft as my hands went to caress his balls while I continued my oral assault on him. I sucked him off for everything it was worth. He built enough courage to lay a hand on my shoulder and then on my head. My hands slipped under his ass so I could take him deeper. I let his cock hit the back of my throat a couple times to make that sound porn stars make in the videos. I released his cock from my mouth with a gasp and I jerked him off so I could catch my breathe.
I was feeling real slutty when I looked at him and asked, ”You’re wife doesn’t suck your cock like this does she.“
He shook his head as I slapped his cock against my lips and then my tongue. I bobbed down again to get some of his precum in my mouth. I let his cock free of my mouth again and spat on it to lube it more as I stroked him. A moan escaped his mouth and I took that opportunity to ask, ”Do you like having your cock in my mouth?“
He nodded as I kissed the pink velvety head and pressed my tongue in the opening of it. He let out a groan of pleasure.
”Jack, you want to fuck me?“ I asked as I continued to lick and stroke him. He nodded with another moan and finally answered with that gruff voice of his a breathless, ”Yeah… I’ll fuck ya.“
I watched his slacks dropped to the floor as he scrambled to his feet as if he knew his erection was short lived. I wanted the chubby daddy to fuck me. I wanted to feel his dick inside of me, so I leaned over and grabbed the chair, jetting my butt in his direction. A moment latter I felt his wet dick head pressing against my asshole.
”Take my fucking cock.“ The old man said almost angrily as he rammed his dick into me.
His rock hard cock wasted no time in penetrating me. There was no lubrication other than my own spit and no apologies. The pain was intense as I stiffened up from the searing pain of his brutal entry, but I forced myself to relax and submit to my violation.
”This is what you fucking wanted isn’t it?“ Jack said as he pulled his dick half way out of me and slammed it back inside my asshole. I tried to call out and tightened my grip on the chair as the old man started fucking me as hard and fast as I could ever remember being fucked. I was having flashbacks of that day with Charles as Jack really whoring me out. Being younger than Charles, his thrusts were harder and his pace was faster that I could have pasted out from the sheer pleasure.
”You like my fucking cock don’t ya?“ The old man said as he slapped my ass while he pumped his dick in and out of me.
All I could do was nod as I said ”Yes, fuck me. Make me yours.“
And I wanted him to make me his, like Charles had did before. And this day, he surely did.
”Damn, you’ve got one hot ass.“ The old man said as he fucked me harder and faster.
”Jesus Christ, you got a cock on ya!“ He added as he reached around me and grabbed my dick while still fucking me.
I went crazy while the old straight man fucked and jacked me at the same time. His workman like hands on my dick and his cock up my ass had me in heaven. I wanted to turn around and kiss him, but I knew better.
”I’m fucking cuming!“ The old man cried out suddenly.
I pushed my ass against his crotch driving his sperm-squirting dick as deep inside me as it would go. I felt his hot cum fill my asshole. Then Jack jerked his dick out of me and I turned around, grabbed my dick and started to jacking it as fast as I could with him watching me. I shot off on the floor of the trailer with the old man watching. I looked back to see a slight panic on his face as he pulled his pants up and stuffed his dick back into his pants then headed for the door. The light of the door opening filled the room before it closed again as I sat in pain and silence. For some reason I waited for him to leave before I decided to move.
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