Date: Sun, 11 Oct 2009 09:54:23 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Cocks for Cash" by Jay Roberts   Gay College

++++The boys in this story are experiencing the crushing cost of college.
What with beer, pot, car payments and insurance, not to mention money for
dating, these boys are in great need of money.  The rest of the details are
below, but this story is only for over 18 year old guys.  If you are not of
age, please do away and come back when you are.


Yes, as the pro-mo states, these boys are my target group.

I'm Jason (first name only), I'm multi-sexual.  I accept any kind of sex
uncritically.  Those qualities make me a perfect pornographer.  Perhaps
you've seen my "Solo Boys" or my "Trio Shots of Cocks for Cash" series.  If
you think it is easy to get older teens or twenties kids to perform, you
are wrong.  It takes savvy and planning. Still there are glitches that
occur.

The first problem is recruiting of the boys.  I do advertise, mainly for
performers for the wank films.  It's easier to get broke boys to do that.
They feel it's "not queer", forgetting that I am in the room with camera,
catching their most intimate moments.  Oh the cum shot! What a exciting
moment for me as well as the kid.  I also dote on the lead in, interviewing
the kid, making him feel that we are just regular guys and that he is just
picking up some money to pay for dates with his girl friend.  Then
convincing them to remove their tee shirts.  That is easy because showing
their bare chests is not too scary, but "slip off your pants." Ouch! They
get all twitchy over that request.

Meanwhile the big TV screen is showing bi-sex movies with great looking
guys with a beautiful girl.  The guys fuck the girl, but you can see they
are more interested in each other.  My innocent lad may not have ever seen
such goings on and his eyes widen, but his underwear covered crotch begins
to show interest.  "Take off your undershorts."  They do it because that
little modicum of pride impels them to show off their stiff prick.

I tell them to pretend that they are at home and just enjoy getting one
off.  Although their face and neck, even chest are blushing, they are self
stimulated by the moment, or maybe they want to impress me.  After all, at
thirty I'm like a big brother, and I must say, I good looking one.  Maybe
they are falling in lust with me.  Who knows?  It almost always works.

They get very helpful.  "Is this a good angle?"  Should I tell you when I'm
goin' cum?  What do I do with the stuff?"

I tell them to blink their eyes when they are ready so I can move the
camera closer.  I tell them to let is fly and coat their tender chests and
maybe land on their faces.  Every kid's cum behavior and quantity differs.
I had one boy who shot so vigorously that he coated the wall above the bed.
Some just dribble out.  But I note that the quantity has little to do with
the kick they get from the orgasm.  Some of the quantity shooters are quiet
blase while a dribbler might almost go into a trance.  They differ in how
their body reacts.  Some boys begin to sweat profusely, others cannot
control their thighs from going into fuck motions.  I love all the
variations.

One of the thrills I get is the sounds.  My boys try their manful best not
to make a sound and thereby appear girlish, but they can't, the cutties.
Sometimes after mastering their groans for awhile and holding their panting
breath, suddenly they can't anyone and it just pours out.  Mewling, cum
songs, loud sighs and expelled breath are the music I live by.  It's way
cute.

The best of all are the brave boys who try hard to get off for the camera
and earn their bucks, but can't.  Either they are very slow cummers by
nature, or the setup is impeding them.  "Need help?" I ask.  Usually they
say no, but often they'll ask, "If you help me, will I still get paid?"

"Sure kid," I assure them.  Actually I would pay double if they ask.  I
note that as soon as my hand touches their dicks, they begin to breath
heavily and when I feel I have gotten them to the nutting stage, I quickly
get my camera in for the closeup.

After the shoot, many of the kids want to hang around and socialize, I
guess to come down from their high.  I don't encourage that, but I do
broach the subject of making them recruiters.  That is the rest of my
story.

Now you have to realize that it's hard for a straight boy to tell their
buds that they have a way of making money without appearing to be gay.
Some do and I have answered the door to find my cutey from yesterday with a
shy, foot dragging friend in tow.  Usually the new guy wants their friend
to stay out of the room, but a few times I got the older customer to help
the new guy get off.  Wow, after that they're going to be real good
friends.

This leads me to the way I get my threesomes to work.  I get big bucks for
DVDs of those shoots, but of course I have to lay out more money.  At first
I tried to get hold of three straights, or kids who thought they were
straight, and had them sit on my couch next to each other and watch porn
together.  Yes, they got bulges but no one would make a move and this was a
waste of time.  I paid them a small fee and that was that.

Then I found the method of getting a sure fire set up.  I called a boy
escort service and hired two boys.  I stipulated that they had to be
regular looking, no swishes, athletic and friendly, then I sent them into
the street around college to talk to some of the students, especially as
they were leaving the bars, late at night.  When the straight (or so they
believed) students heard of this way of making money, they jumped at the
chance.

Now my recruiters described the gig and sitting, three guys on a couch and
wanking to a porn movie.  "No big deal," they said "You wank at least three
times a day anyway, but this time, you'll earn a thousand for it."
Naturally the kid was entranced.  In one fell swoop he would pay off that
month's rent and car expense and still have some left over to get his girl
into a motel room.

So my door bell rings.  I pretend not to know Eddie and Ray, my two decoys,
and they pretend not to know me, or each other. We shake hands all around,
I meet Danny.  He is shaking a little from nervousness.  Hey, he is a
beautiful looking kid, curly blond hair, big blue eyes and perfect skin.
From what I could see, he was build well, broad shoulders and deep chest.
I also liked his deep buzzy voice.

Eddie, Ray and Danny sat on the couch.  They all looked ill at ease.  Ray
and Eddie, I think were acting.  Danny kept his legs together to keep from
touching the boys legs on either side, Yes, they maneuvered him to the
center.  Lucky Pierre.

I snapped on the movie.  Danny's eyes opened wide.  This corn fed kid had
never seen a bi movie.  Eddie, the tall thin kid of Irish decent began to
rub his crotch.  I noticed that Danny avoided looking down at the action.
Then Italian, hairy Ray actually opened his fly and give his sausage some
air.  It was a nice one, light purple and with a bright red head peaking
out of the foreskin.  Eddie looked longingly at it. Danny, on the other
hand looked pleadingly at me as if to ask if this was okay."

"Take off your shirts, dudes," I ordered, now getting more bossy and less
the welcoming host.

Eddie was very white chested and some freckles.  His underarm hair that I
could see was golden brown, very nice indeed.  But it was Ray who even got
Danny to check him out.  His tannish, smooth skin with just a swirl of hair
around his muscle pecs and decorating his dark red nipples that were
becoming prominent from his big hand teasing them.

I could hear a slight increase in the boy's breathing.  Danny's mouth was
open and his naturally red lips were drooling slightly.

"Take off your pants.  Do it quickly.  We haven't all day."

The two escorts followed orders immediately.  Danny wiggled them down
slowly.  It was worth waiting for.  His legs were muscular and perfectly
shaped with just a haze of blond hair on his thighs.  I also noticed that
his thighs were shiny with sweat.  Poor boy, he was suffering.  Not so
Eddie.  He surprised Danny but laying across his upper legs and put his
face in Ray's crotch.  Ray moved so his cock was within reach and Eddie
opened his mouth and took the fat Italian cock in his mouth.

Ray moaned loudly.

I realized that Danny was watching openly and now he reached under Eddie's
body and took out his own cock.  Whoa.  It was a surprise.  Long and curved
with a shell pink head.  He was openly shagging it.

Eddie saw that and changed from Ray's cock to Danny's.  Danny's eye rolled
upward and he put and hand on Eddie's pale Irish back and rubbed it
affectionately.  He was getting with the program.

"Underwear off!"  The three stood up and pulled down their drawers and
three cocks of different description were freed and pointed up.  Ray put
his arm companionably over Danny's neck and kind of hugged him sideways.
So sweet.  I was getting hard as a fuck from this view.

Then Ray reached down and gently moved the smooth flesh on Danny's cock
until he was driving the poor boy crazy with sensations.  Danny was
drooling and cooing.  The kid was in pig heaven.

Eddie, not to be left out put his hands under Danny's pink hanging balls
and hefted them over and over in a rhythmic that had Danny beginning fuck
movements with his legs.

Ray now fell to his knees and took the young dude's pretty cock in his
mouth and began licking it with his strong tongue.  Danny put his hand on
the dark curly hair below him and rubbed it enthusiastically.  Ray looked
up lovingly and smacked his lips.  "Your dripping is like honey, lover.
Are you going to give me your spooge."

Danny husked, "I'm almost ready to shoot."

"I want some too," croaked Eddie from his position on his knees working the
kid's balls..

Danny was no longer the shy boy.  He was in demand.  He loved it.  "Tell
you what, Ray suck me slowly and take my first spurts, then Eddie, you get
ready and get the rest.  I usually do about six or seven."

The former street-wise kids agreed happily.  In a minute the two were at
work, trying to bring Danny to a big cum.  By now, Danny was in orbit.  If
you asked him his name he wouldn't know it.  Then the moment arrived.
Danny's pretty body stiffened.  He pounded on Ray's head in his orgasmic
stupor and pinched and socked Eddies shoulder and gripped it to keep from
falling.

I could almost hear the shush of the sperm shooting first into Ray and then
the cock head was captured by Eddie as they all moaned and shook together.

I am not embarrassed to tell you that I came in my pants but I didn't miss
getting the shot.

Danny now was back in reality and he was overwhelmed by how he had acted.
He didn't look at Eddie and Ray as he jumped into his clothes.  Just before
he ran out, I handed him an envelop with the cock money.

"He'll be back for more, now that he found gay heaven." said Eddie.

"Yeah," said Ray, "and I think he can be developed into a hot bottom, and
talking about bottoms, how about you, Eddie leaning over that there table
here and get your ass ready for me."

I got my camera ready.  "This will be a good shoot.  There's a bonus in it
for you."

Eddie who was in position, was huffing and puffing in anticipation of the
Italian cock breeching his ass, but he's a lovely boy.  He said, "Hey boss,
l get in front of me.  I think you got another cum in your balls."

Yeah, I only pick the nicest boys.  Some of your should come down here and
strip off and jerk for me.

End