Date: Mon, 12 Apr 2010 16:09:00 -0700
From: Jay roberts <diplomat1501@msn.com>
Subject: "Boys for Bucks, Part Two"   by Jay Roberts     Gay Encounters

I got a hot tape.  This one had a beautiful boy and girl in fabulous sexual
positions and very loving.  The best part was that later, another boy comes
in and a threesome develops.  I intended to lie and say I had never seen
that part.

Jeff was sitting forward on the couch, probably to hide his garbage from my
view.  My own cock was hard but I did nothing to call attention to myself,
not even to rub the outside of my pants.  Had I succumbed to that, he would
have bolted, I was sure.

The whole room lit up from the title of the movie.  I used the wall dimmer
to reduce the other room illumination.  I stationed myself so that I could
see Jeff clearly but still appearing to be watching the movie.

"Hey Jeff.  Why don't you take off your hat and get more comfortable.  Like
so many kids, their hats seemed like part of their bodies, or crazy glued.
Staring at the screen, he reached up absentmindedly and pulled off the hat.
Whoa, what he had been hiding there!  Golden curls popped up and some fell
over his ears and others down his forehead.  Here, right in my own living
room was an incarnation of a Green boy.

The girls was alone on the screen.  She was washing herself.  The wash
cloth passed over he pussy over and over.  She paid attention also to her
breasts and nipples.  Jeff's tongue passed over his lips.  He was not in
the room anymore, not aware of his strange reason for being there, or of
me, my hot eyes consuming him.

When the handsome boy came on the screen and they kissed, tongues lapping
each other, the girl reached down and took the boy's big prick and shagged
it a bit.  Jeff's hand flew to his cock.  Recklessly, I thought, he lifted
it.  It was almost an erection, I thought.  He rubbed it, maybe to soothe
it.

"Jeff, there's quite a bit of money on the table for you to get busy and do
a rub off."

He didn't look at me, but he scowled with annoyance.  But he did reach down
and begin to play with himself.  Every guy has there own way of
self-pleasuring.  I noted that Jeff's way was to keep passing his thumb,
back and forth over his pretty cock head, rubbing the pre cum around.

Pre cum!  Can you imagine, I could actually smell it from where I was.  Not
an unpleasant odor at call, but distinctive, almost a presence of its own
in the room.  How can I describe it?  It was super intimate, secret, warm
and, and, young perhaps.

By the time the couple began a leisurely fuck on the screen, Jeff had
spread his legs and one hand was holding his balls gently and the other
wanking half heartedly.  This was not the motion for going to a cum yet.

I realized that Jeff was staring at me.  He growled strangely, "Robert,
strip off!"

Holy shit, my boi was turned, but I wasn't going to take the vulnerable
position of being naked while he might just stop the show.  "Why Jeff?  You
interested in my body?"

"I just want to see you jerk off.  It'll get me off fast, because it'll
remind me of what me and my cousin used to do when we were real young."

Without another word I got undressed.  I'm proud of my body.  There's not
an ounce of fat and my equipment is real big.  I stood up, my cock was
almost plastered against my belly.

"You want to feel it?" I hazarded.

He answer was to let out a loud groan followed by a serious of heavy
grunts.  His piss slit parted and he shot heavy streams of goo.  This boy
really got off when he came, his body kept jack kniffing and when he
stopped cumming, he was in an almost feint.

"Hey Jeff.  Good show.  You earned the money."

We both got dressed and Jeff made as if to leave.  I held up my hand.  "You
think you might tell the other two guys that there's money to be made?"

He said, "Maybe," as he walked quickly to the elevator.

End Part One