Jacob's Adventures in Web Porn

by jay68n209@gmail.com


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Chapter One

    "Whew!  That burns!"  Jacob finished his third set of 'Schwarzenegger' presses.

    "You're doing good, keep going.  One more set", Kyle replied.  Kyle is Jacob's personal trainer.  Jacob, who once was a little chubby, had been working with Kyle for about a year and a half.  He was determined to get in shape.  He craved ripped abs, defined pecs, and guns for arms.  And he was well on his way, with barely any body fat left on his body and a developing knack for turning heads wherever he goes.

    As he was lifting the dumb bells over his head, Kyle exclaimed, "You're really getting some definition in your arms!  I should start working out with you, just to keep up."  Jacob blushed.  He loved getting compliments from Kyle.  Jacob was envious of Kyle and his body since the first day they met.

    "Ha ha!  I've got a long way to go before I am competition for you."  Jacob finished his last set of presses, set the dumb bells down and looked at his reflection in the mirror.  He was starting to fall in love with his new look. His nice thick arms and the new found sharpness in his face were looking good.  He lifted his tank top to admire the slight v-shape his muscles had formed on his torso leading down to his pelvis.  He was still not quite as ripped as he wanted them to be, but impressive nonetheless.

    "You could be one of those guys on those websites!"  Kyle stepped up to the mirror, just to the right of Jacob.  Kyle was a few inches shorter; Jacob guessed that he stood at about 5'10".  But his arms, chest, and legs we much more defined.  Kyle was Jacob's inspiration.

    "Which websites?" asked Jacob.

    "You know, one of those gay for pay sites.  A buddy from one of my classes told me about them.  He said that you can make an easy grand just jerking off on camera."

    "Really?" Jacob knew about porn sites.  He had wasted many hours surfing various porn sites.  He had come across a couple of "straight guy" gay porn sites on his travels, but never paid too much attention to them.  "I don't know.  You really think I look good enough?"  Jacob continued to look at his reflection in the mirror.  He really did love getting compliments from Kyle.  This one was the best yet.  Something about it made him stir a little.

    "Oh yeah, you bet." Kyle replied.

    Jacob adjusted himself, adjusted his shorts.  It wasn't the first chubby he'd gotten while at the gym.  He never thought a lot about it, he was told once that it was normal for guys to sport wood while working out.  This time, it was a slightly "bigger" problem than usual.  He kept adjusting himself, trying to hide it, and he glanced at Kyle's reflection in the mirror.  He noticed that Kyle was staring at him with a slight grin on his face.

    "Yeah?  Well, maybe I should check them out."  Jacob reached down and picked up his stuff, both of them made their way out of the weight room.  As they approached the locker room, Kyle stopped and reached out to shake Jacob's hand.

    "Great workout, Jake.  See you on Thursday?"

    "Yep, thanks!" Jacob continued into the locker room.

    Later that night, back at his dorm, Jacob was sitting at his computer attempting to get caught up on his studies.  However, he was not succeeding.  He had just gotten off the phone with his girlfriend, Amy.  He was hoping she'd invite him over. 
She made some excuse as to why he couldn't, but didn't really pay attention.  He was horny.  It had been too long since Amy let him fuck her, and the tension was beginning to build.  He took a break and stood up in front of his mirror.  Fortunately, his roommate was out.  So he wouldn't get ridiculed for staring at his own reflection.  He admired this new body that was coming into shape.  Although he was never obviously fat, he was always ashamed of his gut, and lack of muscles.  He decided to make a change when he left for college.  He joined the local gym and began working out with Kyle.  It was tough on him at first, but he got into a routine and began to enjoy it.  He quickly became addicted to the adrenaline and was working out more than ever.

    His reflection was something any guy would be proud of.  He stood at 6'3", blond hair which he kept fairly short, icy blue eyes.  He was 20, but if you looked at just his face you would have guessed much younger.  There's no doubt, after looking at the rest of him, that he's all grown up.  His pecs were well defined.  He could trace not quite a full 6 pack on his abs.  He was most proud of his shoulders and arms.  They were a far cry from the twigs he'd grown up with.  He loved showing them off, wearing sleeveless shirts, or no shirt at all, whenever possible.  His chest would swell with pride whenever he'd catch someone looking at them.  Whether it was a girl, or another guy, he'd get a bit horny.  He wasn't narcissistic, at least not yet, just proud.  He'd spent most of his life admiring other in-shape guys.  Now, every so often, he'd be the guy getting admired.

    Despite his new found physical condition, he wasn't all that experienced when it came to sex.  Jacob and Amy have been together for a few months.  The sex with her was awesome, and literally the best he'd had.  Except for an extremely awkward moment in High School, and of course himself, Amy was Jacob's first.

    As he stood there, admiring himself, he started to get horny.  He thought about Amy, and was a little pissed that she said she was too busy for him to come over.  Then he thought about what Kyle told him about the porn sites.  Jacob decided to check them out.

    He was no stranger to porn on the web. Jacob had a few favorites.  This time he wanted to see what Kyle was talking about.  He wanted to see if he really did have what it would take to be on one of those sites.  He did a Google search for "Gay for Pay" and browsed through the results.  He came across one site that, he thought, looked interesting.  It was college themed, and displayed a few guys that were exactly what he had idolized growing up.  Exactly like what he wanted to become.  He was getting very horny at this point.  He didn't think much about the fact that he was hard, that he was rubbing himself through his jeans, all while looking at images of naked, buff, men.  He clicked through the site with one hand, while unbuttoning his jeans with the other.  His slid his hand under his boxers and grasped his swelling, inflated cock.  He stood up and shucked his jeans, boxers, and t-shirt.  He sat back down in front of the computer and began stroking himself to images of college-aged half naked and completely naked men.  He admired their bodies.  They represented various degrees between a slim swimmer's build to a buffed out bodybuilder.  They all appeared to be having a great time.  That must have been because of all the money they were earning.

    He continued clicking through the site's "free tour" while he continued stroking himself.  One guy in particular grabbed his attention.  Ryan was his name; he was tall and very well built.  Not over done like a bodybuilder, but well developed with very clear definition in his pecs, abs, arms, shoulders, and legs.  But what struck Jacob the most was his dark hair, lightly tanned complexion, and piercing blue eyes.  Something about this guy caught Jacob off guard.  Almost unconsciously, he began stroking himself a little tighter, a little faster, a little harder.  He clicked on this guy's profile, and clicked through some of the photos.  He was in different locations, doing various things.  One photo had him playing football, shirtless, with a bunch of other shirtless guys.  Another photo had him posing with a surf board on the beach.  Yet  another had him in nothing but a towel standing next to another guy in a locker room.  Jacob was really getting worked up over this guy, and kept clicking on different pictures and working his solid 8" cock over.  He clicked on another link that showed this guy lying on his back in the grass with some other guy licking his chest.  He clicked on another link that showed Ryan in the shower lathering himself up.  He clicked on a link that took him to a video.  It was obviously a teaser, but it had this guy sitting on the edge of the bed next to a slightly shorter guy with red hair.  The red head's name was Patrick.  Someone was talking to them from behind the camera, talking about what they were going to do in the video.  The mysterious guy was asking Ryan if he'd ever been with another guy before.

    "Once, in the last video."  Ryan replied.

    "Yeah?  What did you do with that guy?" The voice asked.

    "I got my dick sucked."  Ryan replied.

    "Did you enjoy it?" asked the voice.

    "Yeah!  It felt great!"  Ryan replied.  You could tell he was a little bit embarrassed, but he was still smiling.

    "What are you going to do in this video" asked the voice.

    The red-head chimed in, "He's going to fuck me!"  Ryan's face turn blood red, but the twinkle in his eye said he was excited.

    Jacob was now furiously pounding his cock.  Masturbation had never been this rewarding for him before.  He was mesmerized by Ryan, and by the thought of what Ryan was about to do to Patrick.  Patrick himself was extremely good-looking, well built, green eyes, and a great smile.  Jacob couldn't take his eyes off Ryan though.  This guy, who was the guy Jacob dreamed of being, was about to fuck another guy.  Jacob had never given much thought to gay sex before.  Being pretty inexperienced himself, his imagination wasn't that developed.  Straight sex was all Jacob ever thought about.  Now he was watching the perfect representation of his idle about to do something so completely ...  un-manly.  And Jacob had never been so turned on.

    "Ryan, are you looking forward to fucking Patrick's sweet ass?" asked the voice.    Ryan was still blushing, and couldn't stop giggling.  He looked over at Patrick and said "Yeah, his ass does look pretty sweet!"

    Jacob watched in amazement as Ryan and Patrick started kissing.  Patrick pulled Ryan's shirt off, and Jacob got another glimpse at Ryan's chest and abs.  Then Ryan pulled Patrick's shirt off.  Ryan was pale, but not compared to Patrick, who was blindingly white.  They were still locked in a deep kiss when Ryan began unbuttoning Patrick's shorts.  Jacob was still pounding his cock.  The image quickly changed to Patrick flat on his back. His legs were held high in the air, with Ryan was on his knees ramming his cock in and out of Patrick's ass.  Jacob was dumbfounded.  Never could he have even conceived of such an image, let alone actually seeing one.  But that didn't sway his hand from stroking up and down his dick like a piston.  Jacob stared at the images on his computer screen, and listened to the sound of grunts and moans. Jacob felt pleasure from his cock like never before.  Ryan pulled out of Patrick and began jacking himself off.  He quickly came and spurted his cum all over Patrick's stomach, chest, and even his face.  This image then replayed on the screen over and over, from different angles.  Jacob felt his own release quickly rising.  He clenched his butt cheeks and raised himself out of the chair as he climaxed.  His spunk flew over his head and landed on his bed behind him.  He kept stroking as the scene kept replaying itself on the screen.  He spurted two more times over his head before his orgasm finally subsided.  He collapsed back into the chair to enjoy the buzz.

    A few minutes later, long after the video had stopped, after Jacob's senses returned to him, he sat up in the chair and stared at the screen.  He didn't know what to think.  He wasn't even sure he remembered how to think.  But then a thought occurred to him.  A thought, he was sure, was utter brilliance.  He began searching the site again.  He began clicking through various pages until he found what he was looking for: a link that said "Want to be a Model?  Click Here."



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