Date: Sun, 11 Oct 2009 09:54:23 -0700 From: Jay roberts 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