Billy and Joey, Porn Star Lovers

Billy and Joey had been neighbors and friends since they were toddlers. They both grew up beautiful, each in his own way. Billy's family was Irish, so Billy had fair skin, red hair, green eyes and was tall. Joey was very Sicilian, tanned skin, black hair, big brown eyes and was almost a head shorter than Billy. They both played sports and worked out, so their bodies were staggeringly gorgeous.

This was going to be a great Summer. They had graduated high school and they would each turn 18 in July, Billy on the 5th and Joey on the 8th. Where their friends were using their Summer freedom to chase girls and work on their cars, Billy and Joey wanted to go into the city and see the museums and a show or two. Billy and Joey were different. They were bonded on a very high plane. They had never thought of each other sexually, very probably because Sex was not their Topic A, their friendship was.

So their first Summer outing was to the Art Museum in the city. On the train in, the boys studied art books so they'd be prepared. They spent hours in the museum, looking and discussing what they'd seen. They also decided to see some of the seamier side of town. At one turn, they stumbled into a photographer's studio. The photograher mistook them for two models and put them in a still nude shoot. The boys hesitated at first but when they found out the job paid cash money, off came the clothes. The photographer, Sam, was taken aback by their beauty, paid them and asked them back the next week. They looked at the money Sam had handed them, exchanged glances and said together, "We'll be here!"

The boys bought some gay porn magazines and a video on the way home. They studied the magazines on the train, looking at each other after each page. When they got to Joey's house, they popped the video in. They watched in awe and wonder. After a particularly hot scene, Joey pushed the pause button and stood in front of Billy. Billy stood up and they kissed for the first time. And they kept kissing. Shoes and pants were shucked. Shirts off. Boxers down. Billy and Joey down. Kissing. Licking. Then sucking. Billy and Joey were having sex! They loved it. After they both came, they lay hugging, staring into each other's eyes. Billy said, "Joey, I..." Joey said, "Billy, I..." And then together, "I love you."

This was new, but a logical extension of their lifelong relationship. Joey turned the VCR back on and the boys lay naked watching stuff they would now practice on each other. As they watched the tape, they stroked each others dicks--and gazed in each other's eyes. Billy bent down and took Joey's cock in his mouth. Another round of 69 and ball licking. Before they came again, Joey said, "Billy, I think you should fuck me." "Okay." Joey got some lotion and they were off to the races. Billy gingerly placed his hard cock against Joey's asshole. Joey bucked his butt up and Billy's cock slipped in. Joey grabbed the sheets but didn't want Billy to know how much it hurt. When Billy was all the way in, he stopped and said, "Joey? You OK?" Joey sort of gasped, "Yessss. Fuck me, Billy!" And Billy fucked the shit out of his friend. And Joey loved it. They fell asleep with Billy's dick still up Joey's ass.

When they woke up, Billy picked up where he left off, this time reaching around and jacking off Joey's cock. They fucked again in the shower. They fucked after breakfast and Joey had the idea to fuck every way that was on the tape. It took them the rest of the week. On Friday, Billy said, "Uh, Joey, maybe we should lay off today. Shoot's tomorrow and all." Joey pouted, "You tired of me, Billy?" "No, no, no, Joey, I love you, I just...aww fuck. Lay down and let me fuck you!"

Saturday the boys went to Sam's studio. Sam said, "You boys ready to fuck?" "Oh, yes!" "Sure!" "OK then. Get naked and hit the sheets." Billy and Joey had done their homework and Sam was amazed at the gymnastic sex happening in front of his camera. He was rarely turned on by models having sex but he knew he was going to jerk off after watching these boys. They played every move from the tape and then invented some new ones. These were going to be the sexiest stills ever. Sam had an idea. When he had plenty, he told the boys to get dressed. He had a phone call to make.

When the boys came out of the dressing room, Sam said, "Boys, I'm gonna develop these right away and run them uptown to show a producer friend of mine. He does video and I think he's gonna love you." Billy asked, "You mean like gay porn tapes?" "Yeah! You're interested, aren't you?" The boys grinned and said, "Sure. " "Oh, yeah." Sam said I'll call you at home if I hear anything." The boys exited giggling and elbowing each other.

By the time the boys got home, the phone was ringing. Joey answered, it was Sam. "Wash out your undies, boys. Meet me at my studio at 8:30 Monday. It's lots of money and I'll be your director. Stay beautiful!" The boys whooped it up and landed in bed making love. They loved gazing into each other's eyes after they had cum. Billy said,"Joey, would it spoil anything if you fucked me. I've sort of hogged all the fucking." Joey said, "I want to fuck you, Billy. It's only been a week. I figured we'd get around to it. You'll like it." They lubed up Billy's ass and Joey tried to be as gentle as Billy had been with him. Joey's cock was so hard it was easy to aim at Billy's hole. He pushed. Billy moaned. Joey continued, slapped Billy's butt hard and entered all the way. Billy squealed and said, "Go on, Joey! Fuck my ass! Fuck it hard! I love you Joey! Fuck me!" Joey wasn't expecting such enthusiasm but said, "Yeah, Billy! I love you, too!"

Monday the boys were up early and arrived at Sam's studio a little early. Sam talked money to them and it sounded OK to the boys. They left for the video studio. The boys were impressed by the technology at the studio but were a little taken aback by the number of people that would be watching them. They got undressed and headed for the bed. Sam came out from behind a camera and said, "Guys, I need you in your boxers and white sox to start. You'll peel off the boxers but leave the socks on. Call it a fetish." It was all OK with the boys. Sam continued, "Just give me everything you gave me Saturday." Tape rolled and the boys went to work. Ass tonguing, cock sucking, deep kissing. And Billy fucking Joey. They did what they had seen in their one porn tape, Billy pulled out his cock and came all over Joey's back.

Conference. The boys hadn't used a condom. Billy said, "We don't need to. We've only had sex with each other." He looked at Joey. "And always will." Joey came over and hugged and kissed Billy. He said, "Sam, you want some more?" Sam looked quizzical. "What if I fucked Billy?" Sam, "Sure!" The boys went back to the set and ran all of their paces, with roles reversed and the finale, Joey fucking Billy. The crew applauded.

The porn flick was released in a few weeks. Billy and Joey were sensations. They asked Sam to manage them. They were mobbed at every gay appearance. They made lots of money. And to this day, Billy has only fucked Joey and Joey has only fucked Billy.