Sneaky Pete

Chapter One: On Set

Featuring actor Peter Gerety

In 2018, I was an extra on the season 3 set of “Sneaky Pete.” The scenes I was in had been filmed at a hotel where the cast and crew were staying at. I was excited doing it and it was a real education watching the show being shot. The principal actors on this were all seasoned pros, from the star Giovanni Ribisi on down. But the actor that caught my attention was Peter Gerety. I recognized him from “Law & Order,” “The Wire” and “Homicide: Life on the Street” among other things. He’s a peach of an actor who plays a lot of cop roles in addition to judges/lawyers, that sort of thing. He’s good at it. And I thought he was cute, fitting my template for guys I like.

During the breaks between shoots, I watched with a little more than curiosity as the “old character actor” interacted with everyone around him. He seems like a nice, funny guy which only made me want him more.

Then I started noticing that Gerety would glance over at me from time to time which instantly made my cock hard. I started getting the idea that maybe he was checking me out because he’d look away quickly whenever I would glance up and catch him looking at me. Well, that only made my cock even harder.

Anyway, we’d just finished a long day on set, so I decided I better go to the bathroom and try to position it so that it didn’t show off so much. The bathroom was empty, so as I went to the wall urinal and started to stroke my ever growing erection.

Suddenly the bathroom door opened and in walked the old actor. Damn if he didn’t step right up to the urinal beside me, holding my cock in my hand, jacking off. I didn’t know what to do when I thought I saw him out of the corner of my eye looking over the divider. That’s when I realized I hadn’t heard him pee, so I looked over briefly. What I saw was him stroking a thick, 7 inch uncut cock. I never would have suspected that this thickset, scruffy character actor would have such a nice rod which made me even harder.  

I guess it was because I was surprised (and aroused) that I stared too long and he noticed. When I looked up, he was looking right at me. He winked and smiled a warm friendly, knowing smile.

“Looks like I’m not the only one who’s a little horny.” He said as I tried to put my engorged dick back into my pants.

“I was…” I tried to say, but nothing came out.

“Don’t put it away, it is okay, I won’t tell anyone. I’m glad I was here to see the show.” The actor said. Then he reached over and offered me his hand. “My name is Peter. Peter Gerety.”

”I know who you are. Sam‘s my name, Sir.” I replied.

Just then, the bathroom door opened and someone else came in. Peter went back to pretending to pee and I quickly zipped up and went to wash my hands. As I was drying them, Peter flushed his urinal and also went to the sinks, but as he started to run the water, he placed his hotel room card on the edge of the sink right next to me. He quickly rinsed his hands, looked in my direction and winked, then walked out, leaving the key behind.

I was thinking what a sneaky little flirt he was. I looked around to see if anyone had noticed, but no one had, so I grabbed the key and headed out. By the time I got to Peter’s room, I was afraid he’d think I wasn’t interested, but when I entered the room, he was ready and waiting. The lights were dim, Peter was in a hotel bathrobe and he’d ordered porn on the television.

I quickly undressed and walked over to where Peter was sitting on the hotel bed. He took me in his hand, cupping my balls and then stroking my shaft softly. His hand was warm and gentle as his nimble fingertips sent waves of delight up and down my spine.

“Nice cock.” He called out like a kid discovering a new toy as slowly began to manipulate his hand back and forth over my dick’s head.

“That feels good.” I said as I closed his eyes.

Suddenly, my eyes snapped wide opened as I felt my dick moving into his warm, moist mouth and softly and gently massaged me with his tongue.

“Damn! That feels great.” I said as I reached down and grabbed the old actor by his curly locks.

I took sudden delight in forcing my huge dick slowly down the old actor’s throat. I expect at any moment that Peter would gag, but the stout old man didn’t. He kept swallowing the big cock being fed him, inch by inch. And the deeper my dick reached down his throat the better it felt.

“Damn! That feels good.” I said in a moaning tone as Peter managed to swallow the entire length of my 8" cock.

Clearly he was a master cock sucker as he did things to my cock with his tongue that had me squirming from pure pleasure. I was finding it hard to hold back as his hand grabbed my nuts, squeezing them tight while his head bobbed up and down my prick. I began fucking his face furiously, I was going wild… I felt myself fixing to cum when Peter suddenly took his mouth away from my pecker.

“Why don’t you join on the bed.” He as he removed his robe.

I sucked my breath in at the sight of the old man’s dick. It was beautiful, pale, cut and thick and pinkish in color. I laid him down on the bed and began stroking his dick. I licked and sucked his nipples as I rubbed the head of his cock, spreading his pre-cum like lube. I kissed my way down his chest, leaving a trail of saliva all the way to his cock. Taking him in my mouth, I began to suck while I swirled my tongue around his boner.

“Yes! God! Yes!” The old man cried out, “Suck it. Damn, I haven’t had it sucked in months.“

The taste of his dick was sweet and manly. And it stiffened more and more the longer I tongued the shaft as I sucked on it. He grabbed my head and forced his dick even deeper in my throat. I like him forcing his dick down my throat, making me his boy. I worked my tongue up and down the sides of his old dick as best I could. I wanted to give the old man all the pleasure I possibly could.

Using the universal language of "hey let’s 69” which was gently pressing against his thigh, Peter began to swing himself on top of me until his cock was dangling in my face. The tip of his cock was wet with precum which I greedily accepted. He started moving up and down as his dick was sliding on my tongue.

When I felt his tongue again on my dick, I felt that his mouth was full of saliva as he now fiercely was devouring my cock like he was hungry for cum. I could feel the base of his cock harden to orgasm status which sent me over the moon. I immediately felt the unavoidable beginnings of a monstrous orgasm.

Seconds away from shooting his load, Peter began humping my mouth faster and faster. I put my hands around his body, pulling it down, I opened my mouth as wide as I could. By that time I felt his pre-cum in my mouth, he was grunting, panting, sweating and from the sounds he was making I felt that my dick has some pre-cum on it. He was still humping my mouth, driving it as deep into me as he could as he began to empty his load. He stopped his rhythmic assault on my cock and was resting with it lodged in his throat.

I grabbed his head firmly in my hands pounded my cock into his mouth. He must have realized I was getting close, cos. I felt his middle finger brush against my hole. That was it for me, I felt myself tense up and one final thrust and my crotch was pressed against his face, my cock spewing deep down his throat, and he was swallowing it! The old man didn’t let a single drop of cum leave his mouth.

Minutes later we lay in a wasted heap. Drained of energy we lay there for a while before finding pillows and cuddling into each other.