Date: Sun, 13 Aug 2006 13:35:32 EDT
From: ImJeff0882@aol.com
Subject: Do you want to be a porn star, part two

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Do you want to be a porn star? Part 2


I felt my stomach churning as Trevor and I entered the building.  A woman
was sitting behind a desk.  She glanced up at us.  "Can I help you boys?"

Trevor answered, "We're here to see Mike."

She glanced at a book and said, "Luke and Trevor?"  We nodded.  I thought I
would puke.  "Mike is in a shoot.  He's running late.  Just sit down," she
said pointing to a sofa, "he'll be with you in a while."

We waited for what seemed to be hours.  It was actually only about fifteen
minutes.  A door opened and a man who looked to be about thirty or
thirty-five said, "You guys are Luke and Trevor?"  We stood up and
introduced ourselves shaking his hand.  "Come on in," he said.  We followed
him down a hall and then into a room that must have been used as a set for
videos.  It was a large room with two areas set up.  One looked like a
bedroom, the other like a living room.  He walked us over to the living
room area.

"I don't have a lot of time right now," Mike said, "let's get through the
hard part and then we can talk."  Both Trevor and I stood facing him.  He
began walking around us.  "John always knows what I'm looking for; so far
so good.  Why don't you take your clothes off and let's see what you have
and what you can do."

Trevor pulled his tee-shirt over his head.  Mike walked toward him and
looked at his chest and abs and then walked around him as Trevor began to
remove his pants.  I took off my tee-shirt.  Mike checked me out.  Trevor
kicked off his shoes and took off his socks and then his pants.  He stood
there in his boxer briefs.  Soon I was standing next to him in mine.  Mike
smiled and said, "Those have to come off.  Don't be shy.  I've seen plenty
of dicks."

Trevor pulled down his boxer briefs and kicked them aside.  I did the same.
Mike said, "Looks good," and signaled us to follow him to his desk.  He
pulled a picture out of a drawer of a naked young man and handed it to
Trevor and me.  "You guys are going to have to trim and shave."  He turned
me toward Trevor, knelt down on one knee and said to Trevor and me as he
lifted my dick, "All the ball hair has to go.  All this hair around the
shaft of his dick and your dick has to go."  He looked up at me and said,
"Turn around and bend over."  I did.  He spread my butt cheeks and said,
"This hair has to go on him and on you, and all this hair between your
legs."  He turned me around again and said, "The pubes will have to be
trimmed back and shaped like what's in the picture."

Trevor said, "Okay."

Mike said, "Buy one of those hair trimmers and us a razor and shave."  He
turned me around again.  "You might want to do each other.  It's a lot
easier the first time."  I nodded.  He stepped toward Trevor and said to
me, "He's hairier than you are."  He pointed out where I'd have to shave
Trevor and explained that it might be best if we both trimmed all our leg
hair off.  We both nodded.

"Okay, well, as I said, so far so good.  You guys are hot.  Now, let's see
if you can perform."  He walked back to the living room area and pointed to
the sofa.  "Just get comfortable there and do your thing."

Both Trevor and I sat down and began pulling our puds.  Trevor boned up
right away but I was having a problem.  Mike sat across from us watching.
I was getting really nervous.  Mike said, "I've got to piss.  Don't cum
before I get back."  He said to Trevor, "Maybe you want to help your buddy
get boned."

Mike left.  Trevor said, "You okay."

"Yeah, just nervous."

"Just focus on me.  Think about being in our apartment," he said as he ran
his fingers over my balls.  "Do you want me to jerk you?"

"No, just keep doing that.  I'm getting hard."

When Mike returned I was hard.  He said, "Stand up."  We did.  He walked
over to me and turned me sideways, took my dick in his hand and squeezed
and said, "Nice shape, good and firm, nice color and size. Do you shoot a
big load?"  I nodded.  He moved toward Trevor and did the same to him.
"Good, looks good."

Trevor said, "I shoot a large load, too."

Mike said, "Well, sit down and show me."  He walked to his desk and then
tossed a bottle of lube to Trevor.  We sat down, spread the lube and began
stroking.

When Trevor was close he said to me, "How are you doing?"

"I'm good," I said.  "Almost there."

Trevor said to Mike, "How do you want us to do this?"

"You ready to cum?" he asked.

"Yeah," Trevor said. I nodded.

Mike walked toward us.  I noticed that he was boned.  "Just shoot it on
your stomach or chest if you can shoot that far."

We kept jerking.  Trevor said, "I'm gonna cum."  I glanced at him and
watched as his cum exploded from his dick.  Shot after shot landed on his
chest and arm as he grunted and groaned.

Mike said, "Nice load."  He looked over toward me.

"I'm gonna cum," I announced.  I decided to aim my shot at my face.  I'd
show him.  I jerked hard and squeezed and thrust upward with my hips as I
launched my first shot of cum.  It went over my head and hit the back of
the sofa.  I could hear it hit.  I again arched my back and aimed.  The
second shot hit the mark.  It landed on my face, hitting me on the cheek
and lips.  The rest landed on my chest and stomach.

Mike said, "Now that's fuckin' nice.  That always looks good in a video."
He walked away and then returned with two small white towels.  "Clean up
and get dressed."

We did.

"You guys are hot.  I can definitely use you if you're into it.  Right now
I can use you for one particular site that I have that is very popular."

Trevor said, "How soon and what will we be doing?"

"I have a DVD here that explains everything and it has three different
couples that do what we want you two guys to do.  We'll start with you guys
as singles, you know, a jerk off scene.  Then we'll just go from there.
Watch the DVD, it explains everything.  Here's a contract for you to read
over.  You'll see that it says that if you sign then you agree to all five
hours of video.  It says here what you'll have to do.  If you don't
complete the entire series you don't get paid."

"Only five hours?" Trevor asked.

"Well, it typically takes us about four hours to get one hour.  So you'll
be working for about 20 or 25 hours.  But that will be six or seven
different shoots over about a two or three week period.  Anyway, watch the
DVD.  It shows the series that we are interested in and what a shoot is
like.  It has some footage of us shooting scenes, so you'll see how you'll
be directed, etc.  Then it has the finished, edited product that goes up on
the website.  It's all in here," he said as he handed a folder to Trevor.
"If you have any questions at all, call me.  I am really interested in both
of you and hope you'll decide to work with us."  He shook our hands and
started walking toward the door.  We followed.

As I buckled myself in the car seat, Trevor said, "Well, I think that went
well."

"What the fuck just happened.  We jerked off for some guy.  Did you see
that he was boned?"

"Yeah, but so what," he said, as he opened the folder.

"He never said what he wanted us to do."

Trevor said, as he pulled papers from the folder, "He said it's all in
here.  Here's the DVD.  Here's the contract."  He began reading it.  "This
doesn't make any sense."

"What?"

"It says we each make $5,000 if we complete seven videos.  If we shoot an
eighth we each get a $1000 bonus."

"I thought we were each going to get $10,000."

Trevor said, "Yeah, me too."

"What else does it say?"

"Oh fuck, Luke.  This is a gay site."

"What?"

"Listen to this.  Video one: Straight guy 1 does a solo jerk off.  Video
two: Straight guy 2 does a solo jerk off.  Video three: SG 1 and SG 2 are
introduced to each other and jerk off together and then jerk each other
off.  Video four, SG1 blows SG2 with cum facial.  Video five SG2 blows SG1
with cum on lips and in mouth."

"You're fuckin' kidding me, right?" I said.

He glanced at me and said, "Fuck, listen to this.  Video six SG1 gets
fucked for the first time by SG2.  Video seven SG2 gets fucked for the
first time by SG1."  Trevor shook his head.  "I've heard of sites like
this.  They get straight guys to try gay sex.  It's like supposed to be
really hot for gay guys to watch."

"Fuck."

"Video eight, that's the bonus video, SG1 and SG2 do orgy with other SG's."
Trevor put down the contract and stared out the window.  "Fuck."  He put
everything back into the folder and started the car.  "Fuck.  Damn, dude.
So much for our big-tit blonde fuckin' three-way."

We drove back to Santa Barbara laughing, yelling, laughing and yelling.
Trevor kept saying over and over, "Fuck, dude, I could really use that
money."

When we arrive home, Trevor walked right to the DVD player.  He put in the
DVD, grabbed the remote and sat down in front of the TV.  I asked, "You
going to watch it?"

"Yeah, why not?  I want to see what it's all about.  I mean, dude, $5,000
each.  That's a hundred fuckin' bucks a week over the next year."  He
started the DVD.

I sat down beside him.  "Would you consider doing it?" I asked.

I couldn't believe his answer.  "Right now I think I'd do almost anything
for that kind of money.  But, I don't know.  I want to watch this and see."
He glanced at me and said, "Watch it with me.  We'll both have to decide
because I wouldn't do this shit with anyone else but you."  My heart was
pounding in my chest.  I sat back as we began to watch the DVD.

We watched one guy named Cory jerk off.  Then we watched a guy named Frank
jerk off.  Then Frank was introduced to Cory and they jerked off together,
touching each other's cocks and balls.  Trevor said to me, "Hell, we've
done more than that."

"Yeah, I know, but here comes the sucking and fucking."

Next scene Cory and Frank undressed each other.  Cory sat down on the bed;
Frank got on his knees in front of him and started giving him head.
Eventually, Frank was naked and stroking.  Cory lay on the bed and moaned
and groaned as Frank sucked hard on Cory's dick.  Cory face fucked Frank
for a while and then sat back and shot his cum all over Frank's face while
Frank continued to jerk.  The camera then zoomed out and Frank, with gobs
of cum all over his face, finally came.

"Oh fuck," Trevor said.  I nodded.  "Well, I guess I wouldn't mind getting
head from you."  He looked at me and smiled and then poked me.

I couldn't believe he was watching this, never mind considering it.  Trevor
has got to be one of the straightest guys I've ever known.  He had been
dating Kelly for about six months and it seemed that he could hardly get
enough of her.  He's told me that they fuck whenever they can be alone, but
that she gives the worst head.  He's been in agony all summer while she's
doing volunteer work with her evangelical church in Costa Rica.  I was
surprised when he wanted to jerk off with me.  Now, he's talking about blow
jobs.

The next scene was the one Mike talked about.  Frank is getting head from
Cory and Mike is directing the action.  You could see the cameramen and
hear Mike telling Frank to moan louder and then to change positions.  Then
he told them to six-nine and change positions.  Frank was getting close so
they took a ten minute break.  Then they were back to work.  Then he
directed the cum scene.  He wanted Cory to suck on Frank until he started
cumming.  Cory was to shout, `I'm gonna cum', right as he started to cum.
Frank would hold Cory's dick against his lips and face while Cory was
cumming and then start sucking Frank's dick again.  They'd then pan to
Frank sucking on Cory who would cum on Frank's lips and in Frank's mouth.
They'd then turn around and kiss.

Trevor and I sat and watched.  We were both speechless.

I said, "Seen enough?"

"Damn, that's tough shit.  There's nothing in the contract about kissing."

I thought my head was going to fall off my shoulders.  He's worried about
kissing.  I just stared at him.  I glanced down at his crotch and he was
hard.  But, so was I.  Next were the fucking scenes.

When it was all over we both just sat there.  I asked, "What are you
thinking?"

"I don't know, dude.  Really, I mean if I could suck my own dick I'd be in
there doing it right now.  Wouldn't you?"

I took a deep breath and said, "Yeah, I guess I would."

"So the sucking dick shit isn't anything.  I mean I could be okay with it,
I think.  I mean if it was with you.  I wouldn't just suck a guy's dick.
But for the money, I think I'd suck your dick.  Wouldn't you?"

"I guess if you did, I would, yeah, I guess so," I said.

Trevor said, "I could fuck your ass, too.  But, damn dude, I don't know
about getting fucked, even by you my best buddy.  I just don't know if I
could take a dick in my ass."

"Yeah," I said, "I don't know about that either."

"Especially you with that fuckin' dick of yours," he said and reached over
and squeezed my hard-on.  "What do you think?"

"I guess I feel the same way, but I don't know about doing this.  I mean it
would be one thing to have a video of me and you fuckin' some girl, but I
don't know if I want a video of me getting fucked by you or you jerking off
on my face.  I mean, just think about what would happen if, ten years from
now, someone shows up with that in his hand."

"Yeah, I hadn't thought about that.  That would be fucked.  But, dude,
$5,000," Trevor said.

I looked at him and shook my head.  "I don't know.  It's weird.  The sex
part would be weird enough, but doing it and having it on a video seems
kind of risky."

"Would you think about it?" he asked.

I said, "Wait; he said that we'd have to do it all.  So, you'd be up for
getting fucked?"

"Damn, I don't know."

"Well, you'd better know before you sign a contract.  It says that if you
don't do all the videos we don't get paid."

Trevor got up and got the folder.  He walked back to the sofa.  He was
still hard.  He took all the different papers out of the folder.  There
were pictures of different guys with their pubes shaved or trimmed.  There
were instructions on how to do it.  There was a booklet that described each
of the videos we watched.  At the end of each explanation of what he would
want in that video there was a statement that said, `I strongly suggest you
practice before the day of the shoot.'  We read on.  At the end of the blow
job scenes he suggested practice and said, `I don't want to see gagging or
flinching or disgust.  You must be ready to enjoy your partner's orgasm as
if it were your own.'

"Practice," I said.

The anal intercourse scene read much the same.  He wrote that he wanted us
to act like it was painful to get fucked.  It had to look like our first
time.  But, acting like it's the first time is different from it being the
first time.  By the middle of the scene, we'd have to be asking to get
fucked harder and deeper.

"Practice," Trevor said.

Trevor went into the kitchen and returned with two beers.  He was still
boned and making no effort to hide it.  He handed me a beer, "Let's do
this," he said.  "Let's at least try this stuff and see what it's like.  I
mean, it's not like we're gay, and no one has to know that we gave it a
try."

"Yeah, okay, fine, but if we do it in front of a camera, then people would
know, or certainly have the potential to know," I said, shaking my head.  I
felt my face burning. "I'd hate to try this stuff and then after we get
comfortable with it, like we are with jerking each other, you'd ask me to
do a video with you.  Then I'd feel pressured to do the video when I
wouldn't really want to do it."

"I promise I won't pressure you.  If I decide I want to do it and you
don't, then I guess I could call Mike and ask him if he has another guy to
do it with me."

"You'd do that?" I asked.

"Dude, I'm straight.  The fuckin' sex means nothing.  It's not like I'm
into it.  It's for the money.  And fuckin' think about it, $1,000 for an
orgy.  That means doing it with other straight guys.  It's acting, it's not
like we're into it."

"If you promise not to pressure me," fuck, could this really be happening?
Is he really saying he wants to suck and fuck with me? "But what about
getting fucked?  We're going to have to fuck each other.  Are you really
going to want me to fuck you?"

"I don't know.  I guess I'll have to," he said hesitantly.  He stood up and
said, "I'm going to take a shower."  As he walked toward the bathroom he
added, "Then you can clean up.  I don't want to suck a dirty dick."

I almost came in my shorts.  I listened to the shower run and then heard
him turn it off.  I took a deep breath and walked into the bathroom.  He
was drying himself off.  He was still boned.  I got naked and watched him
eyeing my hard-on.  I stepped into the shower and tried to convince myself
that this was really happening.  I had fantasized about sucking Trevor's
dick for months and now it was going to happen.  My dick was so hard it was
pulsating as the stream of water from the shower hitting my dickhead sent
sensations through my body.

As I left the bathroom I noticed that Trevor was in the living room with
the remote pointed at the TV.  I walked in front of him and watching his
focus change from the TV to my dick.  He was still hard.  I sat down next
to him.  He was watching the suck scenes again.

He said, "It doesn't look that hard; lick the dick, lick the head, suck the
head and then the down the shaft, then lick the balls and then back to
sucking dick."  He looked at me, "Think you can handle it?"

"Yeah, when I'm turned on like this, I can handle anything," I said.

"Fuck, yeah, that's how I feel.  When I'm horny I'd fuck a pooch," he said
and laughed.

Yeah, but do you ever get so horny that you'd want to get fucked by a
pooch, I wondered.

He reached over and took hold of my dick.  He moved to his knees before me.
"We'll here goes, dude.  My first blow job."  He started by running his
lips over my dickhead.  I watched as he rubbed my dick across his face.  I
heard him take a deep breath.  He began licking the shaft of my dick.  He
moved down the shaft and started to lick my ball sac.  I moaned.  He
glanced up at me.  "Does that feel good?"  I nodded.  He licked more
vigorously and then took one of my balls in his mouth.  Again, I moaned.
He let my ball fall from his mouth and as he tried to pick a hair off his
tongue, he said, "We're going to have to shave each other, dude."  I
nodded.

I noticed a bead of pre-cum forming on my dick slit.  I wiped it off and
rubbed it on my stomach.  He watched.  His tongue moved from my ball sac up
the shaft of my dick and then around my dickhead.  I moaned again.  He took
a deep breath and then opened his mouth.  I watched my dickhead disappear
into his mouth.  My eyes rolled in my head, my legs began to shake and my
hips thrust upward as my dick moved deep into his mouth.

Slowly he began bobbing up and down.  I put my hand on the back of his head
and played with his hair as I watched him working my dick.  He backed off
my dick and said, "It's not all that bad, really," and then went back to
sucking me.

"You'd better stop," I said.  He glanced at me.  "I'm getting close.  Let
me suck you for a while."

He got off his knees and sat on the sofa.  I knelt down in front of him.  I
took his cock in my hand and moved it toward my mouth.  I noticed pre-cum
oozing from his dick slit.  Without hesitation, I opened my mouth and ran
my tongue over his dickhead.  I squeezed the shaft of his dick forcing more
pre-cum into my mouth.  I savored the taste.  The feel of his cock head,
thick and swollen in my mouth almost made me cum.  I heard him moan.  I
began bobbing up and down on his dick taking more of his dick deeper into
my throat each time.  He moaned again.

I held his dick tight.  I ran my tongue around his dickhead, down the shaft
and to his balls.  "Suck my balls," he moaned.  I glanced up at him as I
took his balls into my mouth.  He kept staring at me as I moved his balls
around in my mouth.  His eyes fluttered as his head fell back.  Again, he
moaned.  "Dude, it's never felt like this with Kelly.  My body feels like
I'm tingling and floating at the same time."  He reached for his dick to
stroke, but I pushed his hand away.  I ran my tongue up the shaft of his
dick and then took his cock head deep into my throat.  He grabbed my head
with both his hands and began pacing my move up and down his cock.

I could feel his cock head swelling as it moved into my throat.

"You'd better stop," he said, as he let go of my head.  "I'm really close."

With great excitement, I kept bobbing up and down.  My dick was almost
painfully hard as I thought about taking his load.

"Luke, I'm serious.  You've got to stop," he whispered.  He took hold of my
head as if to move me from his dick.  "Fuck, if you don't stop I'm going to
cum in your mouth."  I moaned and began sucking harder as I played with his
balls.  "Oh fuck, dude," he shouted as the first shot of his cum shot down
my throat.  I began swallowing and moaning.  "Oh fuck, yeah.  Oh fuck,
yeah," he moaned as his legs shook and his hips pushed upward.

I backed off his dick enough so that the rest of his load exploded into my
mouth; I wanted to feel the thickness of it floating on my tongue.  I
wanted to taste its saltiness, to savor it as I jerked myself to climax.  I
wanted to know what it was like to take him into me.

His cum filled my mouth.  He moaned and groaned and grunted as he bucked
and twisted and shook.  I was jerking myself hard and was ready to cum as I
played with both his dick and his cum in my mouth.  The feel and the taste
of his spunk sent me over the edge.  I began swallowing his load as my own
load exploded from my cock.  I let his dick fall from my mouth and sat back
to shoot the rest of my load on my chest.  When I was done cumming I lay
down on the floor.  My breathing was quick.  My heart was pounding in my
chest.  My legs were still shaking.

Then that awkwardness fell over me.  I was afraid to look over at Trevor.
Would he think that I had enjoyed this too much, was my worry.  I could
still hear him breathing deeply.

"Fuck, Luke.  I've never had a blow job like that.  Ever."  I glanced up at
him.  "That was fuckin' awesome.  I guess it's true that you have to know
what you want in a blow job to give a good blow job," he said and smiled.
"I owe you."  I smiled and nodded.

He asked, "How bad was it?"

"What?" I asked.

"Taking my load?"

I lied, "I was afraid it was going to be really bad, but I figured we'd
have to do it eventually.  I mean, I'd have to taste it when you cum on my
lips and then I suck you after you cum."

"It felt awesome, dude.  Did it taste bad?"

"Not really.  It kind of tasted a little bitter or salty, but it wasn't too
bad, really," I said.  My stomach churned with anxiety.  I could never tell
him that I loved it and would blow him anytime he wanted.

"Well, I owe you.  But, we really have to shave," he said, looking down at
his balls.  "The only part that was gross was having hair stuck on my
tongue.  Your dick was fine."  I smiled.

I decided to take a shower to clean the cum off my chest.  His taste was
still strong in my mouth.  I ran my hands over my chest and over my legs as
I stood under the shower.  I soaped up my hand and soaped up my butt crack.
Slowly, I inserted my index finger deep into my ass and wondered how long
it would be before his dick would be in me.