Date: Wed, 03 Oct 2007 17:51:10 +0000
From: Moore
Subject: Pornograhy Part One

PORNOGRAPHY
BY MOORE

PART ONE

"Cocksuckers, goddamnit, cocksuckers!" Leon T. Gindy
bellowed angrily into the speakerphone. "I need young,
white cocksuckers for the black domination video we're
doing next week," he wheezed, suddenly short of breath.
"The last queers you sent me were no youngsters, Randy,
and not one of the fuckin' faggot fruitcakes could suck
a man-sized black dick for shit during the screen test.
My ex-wife, the bitch, gave better head than those two
cocksuckers and, let me tell you, that's not saying very
much."

Gindy retrieved an enormous Havana from the cut crystal
ashtray on his cluttered desk. He stared at the phallic
shaped cigar, tempted to light up despite the doctor's
ominous warnings about his heart condition and smoking.
He put it aside as Randy Katzen, his older sister's gay
son and his talent scout, began to explain the problems
he was having finding suitable boys.

"Yeah, yeah, Randy," Gindy interrupted after listening
impatiently for several minutes. "I've heard all those
lame excuses since before you went queer and sucked your
first cock ten years ago. You were what, nine years old
when I found you balls naked in my cabana going down on
the pool boy's dick?"

Randy's laughter filled the room. "Nah, I went queer much
later, almost ten, Uncle Leon. That's when I discovered
mine and began playing with my classmate's dicks in the
fourth grade. It was cousin Jeffrey, at one of the weekly
family dinners, who taught me how to handle a prick: jerk
him off and make him cum. His big dick felt real good
throbbing in my small hands and his hot cum shots to my
face and chest were absolutely cool. And although he
constantly encouraged me each week to take off all my
clothes and do more, suck dick he meant, I was foolishly
embarrassed to be naked in front of him and to take his
hairy hardon in my mouth."

"You, embarrassed? I don't believe it. The boy who wore
thong panties under his suit and announced he was gay to
three hundred people at his own bar mitzvah? How many
boys did you blow in the bathroom at the party after
services?"

Randy chuckled. "Twenty five blow jobs, not including the
ten waiters who were frat brothers from Columbia. I did
all my friends and then sucked off the bigger and hairier
college cocks. That was some great party you gave me,
Uncle Leon, especially the party in my cocksucker mouth
because everybody came. I must have swallowed a quart of
sperm."

"Cum Slut," Gindy muttered under his breath, recalling
the title of a competitors video. "And Jeffrey's first
blow job from you?"

Cousin Jeffrey didn't make me suck him off, didn't cum in
my mouth or make me swallow until I was eleven."

"Big of him," Gindy chuckled.

"Big is right...almost eight inches when I measured him,
and cum-filled balls to match. A big blabber mouth too
and a big sharing heart I discovered soon enough. All of
the cousins happily used me for blow jobs after Jeffrey
spread the word that I was the queer cousin and invited
them all to watch me suck his cock."

"Say, that's a good name for a video," Gindy commented.
"We did Kissing Cousins a year or so ago and it sold
well. The Queer Cousin could be your life story."

"Well, I felt pretty queer that first time. A dick in my
mouth and all the cousins laughing at me, calling me a
fag and a cocksucker while I sucked Jeffrey off. He made
me show them the cum in my mouth before I swallowed. They
lined up in front of me and I serviced them all. It was
easy after that, Uncle Gindy. While all the adults played
cards after dinner, all the cousins went up to the attic
where I got down on my knees to suck dick."

"And the pool boy?"

"The pool boy was different, Uncle Leon, because he was
a fag. He made me get naked with him and rub our sweaty
bodies together. Then he made me suck his cock after he
did it to me. I was too young to cum in his mouth, but
Tino gave me my very first taste of sperm."

"Made you suck his cock, that's a laugh. Quite the little
faggot cocksucker you were that day as I recall, jerking
your hairless little boner while that Mexican boy used
your pansy mouth like a pussy. Did he make you kiss and
lick his balls too, Randy, and make you swallow his cum?
I saw it all, boy, the way you slurped the semen when he
unloaded in your mouth and cleaned his cock with your
tongue like a cum slut whore. If you weren't my sister's
kid and underage, I would have hired you on the spot and
made you a star in one of my early pornos."

Gindy lit the cigar to calm his frazzled nerves as his
thoughts returned to business. "The country's short on
energy, boy," he said sarcastically. "There's no shortage
of teenaged boys, queer or straight, willing or needing
to have gay sex: suck dick and take a fuck on camera for
a hundred dollars a day. It's your job to find needy boys
arriving at Grand Central and the bus station. That's why
I sent you to New York because there ain't nothin' but
old queers out here in Jersey.

The foreigner's are killing my business. The fuckin'
faggots in Poland are working for ten bucks a day...the
Russian boys for a bowl of borscht. Ten fuckin' American
dollars for boys so young that I'd be hauled off to jail
if I used one in my videos. And in the recent foreign
videos released in the States, they're not using rubbers
anymore."

Gindy Productions, Inc., like so many American companies,
was struggling to compete in its market against foreign
competition. The recent move to rural New Jersey from a
loft in Manhattan was done to cut back on expenses and,
with the more frequent use of pre-teen boys, to escape
the vigilant eye of the vice squad. The demand for high
quality, explicit gay videos, Leon Gindy's specialty, had
never been greater due to the widespread use of the
internet. Reality porno featuring beautiful young boys
was in and, despite the fear of AIDS and other sexually
transmitted diseases, the use of condoms and artificial
semen was out. Real semen ejaculating into the wide open
mouth of a real young boy was replacing the standard "cum
shot" where sperm rained down on a bare back or chest.

Gindy stubbed out his cigar and said. "Now get to work,
Randy, blow the fags first if you must. But send me some
white cocksuckers, young boys who can suck a big, black
dick to climax...and are willing to swallow."

Gindy returned several phone calls to customers before
leaving his office to make the rounds of the studios.
Five in all, not including the outdoor set which was
mainly used in the spring and summer. The locker room
scene in Studio A was just getting underway, the two
actors were on their marks as he took a seat at the rear
of the set.

He'd used both of these boys twice before; a gang bang
video with seven other naked boys cavorting on a king
size water bed, and as extra white dicks in a black man's
masturbation fantasy. They had both performed quite well,
maintaining firm, six plus inch erections and ejaculating
thick spurts of semen with both force and quantity.

I don't know or care if they're fags or straight, Gindy
told his director after watching the fantasy video. They
appear to work well together. Put Danny and Alex together
in a gay-straight cocksucking scene and let's see how it
goes.

Two handsome teenaged boys with wet hair and towels
around their waists, apparently fresh from the shower,
began speaking their scripted lines when the director
called out action. Gindy liked to set the scenes in his
videos with scripted dialogue before the gay sex began.

"We're alone now, Danny. See, I told you this would work
if we hung around in the shower after practice. Let's do
it, okay? I can hardly wait to feel your lips around my
dick again."

The boy named Danny looked around furtively. Gindy was
impressed by the nervous indecision on the young actor's
face and the hint of a throbbing erection beneath the
boy's towel.

"Yeah, you were right, Alex, but I dunno. What if someone
comes in here unexpectedly while I'm on my knees blowing
you? If someone catches me with your cock balls deep in
my mouth? I'm the new boy in school and you're the only
one who knows I'm a homosexual. My life'll be hell, like
it was at my last high school, if guys find out I suck."

"How bad would that be, Danny...for a homo?  You do like
to suck dick, right? And you did ask me to cum in your
mouth. I know lots of guys who'd let you give them head."

"Too many guys, Alex. You have no idea how terribly
humiliating...everyone calling me a faggot...and how
sexually abusive it was for me in tenth grade. All the
daily blow jobs I was forced to give until my rubbed-raw
knees bled, all the loads of sperm I was forced to eat
and wear on my face like a mark of my total submission."

He's a good actor, Gindy thought. A very good actor.

"Please don't get me wrong. I mean I like giving head to
a straight guy like you, Alex, and taking your load of
semen in my mouth. But who I suck off and whose sperm I
swallow should be my decision."

Alex, the bigger and hunkier of the pair, let his towel
drop to the floor. His penis, though soft, was a good
five inches long and its substantial girth held promise
of much bigger things to come.  His low hanging testicles
swayed menacingly as he stepped closer to the smaller boy
who audibly smacked his lips at the sight of his naked
friend.

"You wanna suck my cock or not?" Alex asked abruptly.

"I do, Alex, I really do want to blow you. Yesterday at
your house was great, partly because you didn't laugh at
me or call me a cocksucker, but...

"Then better hurry up and get those lips around my prick
if you want me to get hard in your mouth like you asked
me to yesterday."

"Not here in the locker room, please. I can't risk being
caught on my knees with a cock in my mouth."

"Bull," Alex said, firmly pushing Danny to his knees.
"Suck me, cocksucker!!"

Danny cringed noticeably at the hated word cocksucker,
then sighed aloud and buried his face in Alex's hairy
crotch. Gindy's cell phone buzzed softly a few moments
later, just as Danny took the last inch of the thick,
solid shaft and his stretched ovalled lips made contact
with Alex's dense bush of dark pubic hair.  "I'll be
there in a minute," he said softly to the caller and
ended the call.

Gindy couldn't stay to watch all of the head bobbing blow
job and concluding cum shot. He'd witnessed thousands of
cocksuckers at work during his years in the pornography
business: though this cocksucker, Danny, was to Gindy's
experienced eye, a better cocksucker than most.

Gindy left quietly so as not to disturb the actors. He
walked quickly down the hall to Studio B where "Room
Service Suck-Off" was about to begin.