Nick Capra Fucked Roman Ragazzi After A RentBoy Pool Party
It’s one thing when two hot porn stars fuck on camera for a new scene… maybe they’re gay-for-pay and every move’s being dick-tated by a director. But it’s quite another when two porn stars are totally gay for each other and fuck in real life for no money simply because they can. Well, Nick Capra’s living our dreams for us. He recently attended the Rent Boy pool party for a live performance in New York City. He expected to have a good time… and then he walked in:
Every porn star from the east coast was there. And then he walked in the room…
By far, the most handsome man in the building. Dark hair and eyes. Bushy eyebrows. Square jaw. Beautiful, full mouth. And that body! A body that was made to be worshiped! Muscular. Hairy chest, hairy abs, hairy legs. He looked Israeli. I was awestruck.
I knew him somehow. Not literally, because we had never met. But I had experienced dreams of him. I had been with him in my fantasies many a time. Roman Rogazzi.
Even though Capra spelled Roman’s last name incorrectly, apparently Capra’s been totally gay for Ragazzi for as long as he can remember. But could the smaller Capra snag his dream man?
Yes. It was definitely him. My ultimate fantasy had sprung from my vivid dreams and literally come to life before my very eyes.
..And there he was. I had to make my move. It was the first time I had ever seem him in person and I couldn’t let this opportunity pass me by. But, insecurity and fear literally had me frozen solid.
‘What if he isn’t interested in me? What if I’m not his type?…’ It was like there was some midget in my head busy trying to sell me tickets on a merry-go-round. Then the voice of reason finally came in and haulted the psychological amusement park.
‘Wait a fucking minute! I’m me..Of course he’s gonna be interested, dammit!’
How totally cute that actual porn stars have the same sorts of insecurities that we do when approaching a guy at a bar or a piss trough. But let’s return to the action…
I smiled. He smiled back. He was standing with a friend who saw the exchange between us. Roman’s friend took him by the arm and led him up to me.
We engaged in casual conversation for a bit. Locking eyes. Smiling. I got closer to him. He got closer to me. I began rubbing his shoulders. He responded. Our chests were almost touching. I was instantly hard. Because this was a ‘Swim’ Party and I had on board shorts, my raging hard-on was not easily concealed. He smiled wildly at me when he looked down and saw my excitement.
I lost control. I began kissing him hungrily. Our lips pressed against one another. He was sucking my tongue and rubbing my cock through my shorts. We were mauling each other. He led me by the hand to the men’s locker facility and into a bathroom stall. He were both naked in an instant. Kissing, licking, and sucking one another passionately. He paused long enough to ask me to come with him to his place in New Jersey. New Jersey????
If you’re curious how it turned out, here’s the money shot:
We spent several hours fucking that night. Making out. Eating his gorgeous ass. Finally, he sat on my cock one last time and shot his hot load all over my chest. I rubbed his cum all over my cock and jerked off with it – explosion!
I kissed Dror (Roman) goodnight and made my way back to the City. The sun was up already. I felt elated. This was my moment. My biggest fantasy had finally come to fruition. It was everything I had hoped it would be and more. I fell into bed at my hotel. I was exhausted. Spent. My last thoughts before I finally drifted off to sleep..
Only in NYC does this kind of fantasy come to life. Only in NYC does this really happen..and sometimes in Jersey.
Fucking hot. We gotta say, we’re a big fan of Capra’s blog. Especially since he’s a pretty good writer and tells insane stories like his first time anal douching in Paris and when he butt-fucked a hymnal out of an A-List actor in an NYC sex dungeon. Though we do kinda wish they’d had a flip-fuck. Both stars are versatile and damned if Ragazzi’s tool doesn’t get thicker and hotter the further down it goes. He would’ve stretched Capra’s hole something fierce… yow!
Only in New York…
