Role of a Lifetime II
By: Kenneth Kirk
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Chapter 23

Our big sex scene was filmed after the sun set on Tuesday evening, beginning a little after 8:00.  The scene begins with us getting undressed in preparation for a shower and then going to bed.  As we undress, we discuss Marty’s meeting with Ricky, the handsome new architect who began working that day.  As Marty describes the hunky Ricky, Aaron becomes fascinated with how sexy he sounds.  This just encourages Marty to talk about his attributes that much more. 

As they get down to briefs, Marty says with a chuckle, “Did I mention how spectacular his muscles are?”

“Uhm, you did.”

“And how clear and beautiful his skin is with its lovely light brown tone?”

“I believe you did mention his amazing skin and his flawless hair, too.”

“And he has the most amazing perky ass.”

“Perky ass!?”  This time there is a slight bit of irritation in Aaron’s voice as he slides off his briefs and wiggles his own ass, rubbing a cheek with one hand. 

“Gee, babe, I know a perky ass when I see one,” Marty says suggestively as he runs a hand up and down one of Aaron’s butt cheeks.  Aaron grins.

Marty says with an almost religious sense of awe, “And let me tell you he has a most impressive bulge in his pants.”

“Just how impressive is it?” Aaron glares.

“Well, I haven’t had a chance to measure it yet, but I would estimate at least 6 inches soft and nicely plump.”

“You got that much information from seeing him in his pants?”

Marty giggles.  “I’m just estimating, but there is a preponderance of evidence.”

Aaron grimaces before stating, “I officially hate him.”

They get into the shower and spend several minutes washing each other, gradually becoming affectionate and sensual with their movements.  For a while I stopped acting and just enjoyed hugging, kissing, and caressing my beautiful husband.  After an hour of preliminaries had us both very aroused, David finally said we had enough footage from the shower. 

We toweled off, then wrapped the towels around our middles to take a short break for rehydration and touching up our makeup once we had dry skin.  Finally, David asked us to get ready for the culmination of this scene.  We climbed into the bed with Kenny and the new guy Gregory at the cameras and our old friend Cole at the soundboard.

We started making out, trying to remember to call each other by our characters’ names and mostly succeeding.  We’d learned on the set of Laying Low to just continue when we goofed.  David relied on the editors to cut out any mistakes such as using the wrong name or any accidental erection shots. 

Marty went down on Aaron for a while, which I thoroughly enjoyed, then Aaron returned the favor, which I also enjoyed immensely.  Eventually, Aaron wound up on all fours with his perky ass in the air so the very horny Marty could get him ready to be mounted.  Out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of an astonished young cameraman as the famous Brant Kimber licked the rosebud of the ingenue Sky Ford as if he was a starving man.  I had to turn my head away from the camera to hide the smile on my face.

When Brant shoved his raging erection into my tight and wet channel, we both cried out loudly with ecstasy.  “Oh, yes, babe!” I sang.

“Fuck, you’re so tight!” he replied.

“Oh, god,” I moaned, “please fuck me.”

As he withdrew and slammed me hard, he said, “Fuck, I love you!”  There was a pause before he added, “Marty.”

He pounded me doggie-style for about 10 minutes before he pulled all the way out, much to my disappointment.  He flipped me onto my back so he could French my mouth almost as soundly as he had fucked my ass.  After a couple of minutes, he drew back to grab me by the ankles.  He took my ankles in one hand to throw my feet over my head.  With his other hand he guided his massive cock back into its waiting receptacle. 

After about 6 to 8 minutes of plowing me in this position, my dick was streaming precum like Tivoli Fountain.  I stretched my hand down to cup my balls because I didn’t dare touch my dick.  However, when my fingers wiggled against my gonads, my scrotum suddenly jumped out of my palm as my testicles pulled into firing position.  A couple of seconds passed in which I sucked in a huge breath and energy accumulated in my groin.  Then, I lost all rational thought as my super-orgasm began.

I screamed with the enormous pleasure as red-hot semen erupted like Mt. Vesuvius, scalding my belly and pecs when it fell onto my body.  Months later I was to learn that numerous frames had to be edited out of the film because I shot so high the streams of spunk were visible in the film.  We all had a good laugh at that.

Not to be outdone, Brant gave a most dramatic set of facial expressions, shudders, and shouts of joy as his cock blasted my insides with his wonderful juices in a series of powerful blasts that shook us both.

When our shouts had ended, David yelled, “Cut!”

Brant collapsed onto me as we both started laughing from our release, relief, and joy.

I heard the young cameraman mutter, “Holy shit!”

There were the sounds of everyone quietly leaving the room as Rachoud entered to lay robes and two warm wet washcloths on the edge of the bed. 

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Mom’s first scenes were filmed a couple of days later and unveiled her character’s rather suggestive fashion sense which was, of course, not inconsistent with her dating habits.  Her blue leather outfit (which might have been pleather or vinyl for all I know) was so, uhm, unusual that it was captured by some paparazzi out front and made both Variety and The Enquirer the next week.  Not to be outdone, Juanita’s producers also ran the photo on the next edition of Hollywood Weekly.  It was the first proof that the production was actually happening that the public saw. 

Mom thought it was hysterical that the first photo from the “willie-waging” set of Living Large was of her.  Dad asked her if she could borrow her costume to wear home sometime.  Of course, he smirked, wiggled his eyebrows, and winked when he said it.  She said she would consider it if he was still able to “give me what I need.”

“Get a room!” I shouted.

Mom looked through her eyelashes at me and sneered, “At least your father and I keep our intimacy private!”  Then she grinned and let out her most unsophisticated cackle.

Dad, Brant, and I laughed, too.

Later Brant told me he thought it was the belt that made the outfit so slutty-looking.  I contended it was pairing the dress with the tall leather boots.  We both decided the zipper was also quite slutty.

Needless to say, Mom’s character Chrystal was meant to come off as a ferocious cougar with her younger boyfriend gay guys know is a porn star coupled with her hitting on almost every younger man in the movie. 

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Hector’s first sex scene was scheduled to be the scene with just him and Brant.  Since Harold Gillespie wrote his character Ricky to be just discovering his sexual interest in men, that first scene would show Ricky as a virgin to male sex.  Therefore, Hector’s emotional responses to having sex with a guy might mirror Ricky’s emotions more closely if this scene was filmed before the others.

Prior to filming this scene, the two of them had a couple of days of doing several scenes in the office during the day and late at night, sometimes alone and sometimes with Reynaldo Nuñez as Pedro, the intern at the architecture firm.  There are several flirty comments, innuendos, and double entendres in their dialogue during these scenes intended to show a growing attraction between the two architects.   I was included in one scene where they are all working late and I bring in dinner for everyone.  That is the scene in which Ricky (Hector) and Aaron (me) meet and have a few flirtatious lines.

About a week after we filmed the first sex scene with Brant and me, the filming of the first intimate scene with Brant and Hector was scheduled.  Brant was nervous about the scene, still feeling he would be cheating on me to have sex with the gorgeous Hector, even with my permission.  We talked about the whole situation again and I reminded him that I had a scene the following week with Hector so we would be even after that.  In the end, he was okay with the idea but a little nervous about the sex.  I encouraged him to just let the nervousness show through, but ultimately to relax and enjoy his first taste of “forbidden” sex with someone besides me.  I knew if he could relax about it the scene had to be extremely hot.

In this scene, the two men are alone at the office very late as they work to finish an architectural model for a presentation.  The scene was to be filmed on a Tuesday and Wednesday beginning after dark and ending in the wee hours of the morning.  The first night would be the lead-up to sex as the two work together, order in some food, eat, drink a bottle of wine, and move towards the inevitable.  The continuation of the scene would be filmed the second night when they would consummate a new level of their relationship as characters in a movie but also as friends in reality. 

To give Brant and Hector time to prepare and to rest before those two night shoots, they were given Monday off.  But I had to work all three days on the studio sound stage where they had constructed a classroom where Jeff Lancaster, Randy Jefferson, a couple of bit players, 15 to 20 extras, and I were joined by a fiftyish character actor named Alain Duquesne as Professor Bonet for classroom scenes at UCLA.  It was fun to run these scenes with the other actors.  Several of the young actors seemed quite stage-struck around me, which was a new experience.  Between scenes I enjoyed spending relaxed time with my old competitor Jeff and with his new beau Randy.  I felt sure their sex scene would be incendiary as I could tell each thought the other was very attractive.  They had agreed to hold off on any sex until they were in front of the cameras.

Jeff, Randy, and I also spent three Sunday mornings on location shooting scenes around the UCLA campus, including a few short scenes to chronicle the development of the relationship between Will Thompson (Jeff) and David Yerkins (Randy) and to give Aaron Anderson (me) the opportunity to share with his friends once things heat up with Ricky Moreno (Hector).

Finally, the long-awaited scene with Brant and Hector and no costumes hit the call sheet.  Brant left for the studio at 4 that afternoon.  We were finishing a classroom scene as he came in to go to Hair and Makeup so I sat with him while Rachoud meticulously styled his hair so it would look exactly the same disheveled way it had after the previous night’s filming.

Rachoud looked at me with sympathy in his eyes.  “I hope you got plans with somebody this evening, doll.  You best stay busy to keep your mind off the goings-on ‘round here.  Hear me good, now!”

Brant and I both chuckled at Rachoud and his true concerns.

Brant spoke before I figured out how to answer him.  “Now, Rach,” he spoke firmly, “you know we are committed to making the most realistic movie we possibly can here.”

“I do, yessir.  But I also know you two are not into steppin’ out on each other.  It’s one of your charms.  So, truth is, Sky here is likely to feel poorly tonight while you’re sexing with that super-stud Hector.  He needs to take his mind off it.  That’s all.”

Teasingly, I said, “I didn’t know that was on tonight’s call list!  Why, I’m scandalized.  What kind of movie is this?”

They both laughed.

Rachoud said, “You’re too funny!  We know you know exactly what this scene is about.”

“Yes,” I said, “and I’m not going to be sad about it.  After all, I had to beg Brant to agree to do this movie.”

Rachoud looked quizzically at Brant.

Brant nodded.  “It’s true, Rach.”  He leaned in so he could whisper conspiratorially.  “And you know what else?”

Rachoud shook his head.

“I think he’s willing to let me break in Hector so the big guy will be ready for him next week.”

Rachoud hooted.

I leaned in, too.  “I think he’s right, Rach.”

“Well, you get outta here so I can finish with Brant quickly.  I still gotta make up Hector.”

“Not much make-up needed there,” I giggled.

“You right about that!” Rachoud exclaimed.

I hugged Rachoud and kissed my husband good-night, then went out to my car to drive to Mom and Dad’s to spend the evening with them.  I was a little nervous about Brant and Hector’s intimacy.  I could also tell I was a little envious and a lot turned on.

To be continued...

Posted: 07/07/2023