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by Joseph, Fabiola;L. Ramsey, Matthew


  I knew that fighting him on this would get me nowhere so I stopped trying. It seemed as if he had everything already worked out.

  “Trust me, Jazzy; this will be good for you. You’re going to love Lust. He always brings—.”

  The bell rang cutting him off. He walked over to his desk and looked at the screen of his computer.

  “Speak of the devil, that’s him now.”

  With the events that occurred that night, I just hoped that this man could at least help me release all of my sexual frustration. Two unfulfilling escapades were enough for one day.

  Chapter 6

  “Is he better than your girlfriend?”

  When I have the pleasure of working with Tyree I truly enjoy it, but I’ll never forget filming our first scene together. You would’ve thought it was my first time instead of his because I was freaking out. I was nervous because I didn’t know how I was going to handle him. I heard he was big, but I didn’t realize he was going to be that well-endowed. Of course a part of me was turned on, but I was scared I’d have to stop completely which would’ve ruined the shoot. Not only that, but I kept thinking what should I do if he flipped out once I started touching him. I looked over at Tyree to see if he was nervous but he was standing there looking calm, and confident. Breeze asked him to step off the set, and told me to have a seat on the black leather couch. He made it clear that he wanted the viewers to know basically what it was, that I was trying to turn out a man that was down on his luck, and needed some cash. He told us to play along his questions.

  Once I was sitting on the coach, he told Rob to start filming, and then he started asking me questions.

  “So, Krave, who is this guy you’re meeting today?”

  I looked directly into the camera and almost slipped up and said his real name, but I caught myself.

  “He’s a friend of a friend.”

  “Is it true that he’s straight, and has a girlfriend?”

  Even though Tyree said he was single, I just went with the flow.

  “That’s what he said.”

  “Do you think he’s going to do this for the money, or for the enjoyment?”

  “He’s doing it strictly for the money, but by the time I’m done with him, trust me, he will definitely enjoy it.”

  We both laughed, and I even noticed Tyree had a smirk on his face. After I answered the rest of his random questions, Breeze signaled for Tyree to knock on the door of the living room set that we were filming on. Once I heard him knocking I looked in the camera, smiled, and said, “I think that’s him now.” I answered the door and couldn’t stop smiling. I was blushing so much that if I were white my face would’ve been bright red. I welcomed him in and then stepped aside so he could walk by. I told him to make himself comfortable as we sat down on the couch. When I asked him how he was feeling he looked uncomfortable, but he said, “I’m good.” I flirted with Tyree as we made small talk for a few minutes, before Breeze started interviewing him.

  “So you have never been with another man correct?”

  Tyree looked in the camera and confirmed, “Correct!”

  “Have you ever thought about it?”

  He shook his head from side to side before he answered, “Never!”

  “If that’s the case then why did you come here today?”

  “If I didn’t need the money, trust me, I wouldn’t be here.”

  “What do you think your girlfriend would do if she found out?”

  “If she didn’t kill me, she would leave me for sure.”

  Breeze asked a few more questions but the last one before we got started was “So are you sure you want to do this?” After Tyree replied, “I have to” Breeze looked at me, smiled, and then said, “Enjoy!” I took charge and reached over and pulled Tyree’s shirt up over his head. He put his hands up so I could completely remove it before I dropped it on the floor. I rubbed my hand down his smooth chest until I felt his abs, and then I started unbuckling his belt so I could unbutton his jeans. I continued to take charge and removed his shoes and socks then tossed them to the side. I slowly unzipped his jeans so I could pull them down. I couldn’t get them below his waist so he lifted up his lower body just enough so I could. I didn’t take them all the way off because I thought it would look hot to see him get sucked off with his pants and boxers around his ankles. He was quiet and just sitting there with his eyes closed. I was putting in work doing my best because I was trying my hardest to get a moan out of him. After a good fifteen minutes of non-stop sucking, Breeze asked Tyree to stand up, and told me to keep going. I never took his dick out of my mouth as he stood up. Breeze wanted a side view so we both adjusted our bodies. The cameraman focused directly on Tyree’s face, and told him to look into the camera for a close up.

  “How does it feel?” Breeze asked Tyree.

  “It feels good.”

  “Does Krave know what he’s doing?”

  “He definitely has some skills”

  “Is he better than your girlfriend?”

  Tyree laughed before he replied, “Definitely!”

  I could tell he liked it because when I looked up and his eyes were rolling up in the back of his head. Before I knew it he was trying to use my mouth like it was a pussy, but I could only hold my breath for so long before I started to gag. Breeze had enough footage, because he said, “Okay, you’re both doing great, but I need you to switch places now.” Tyree thought he meant for him to stand where I was kneeling, but when I stood up and dropped the towel I had around my waist revealing my fully hard nine inch dick he looked down and realized what Breeze meant.

  “HOLD UP! CUT! TIME OUT! I THOUGHT YOU SAID I DIDN’T HAVE TO DO THAT?” Tyree shouted.

  “Keep filming Rob.” He looked up at Tyree. “I said you didn’t have to get fucked. If you want the money then you need to get on your knees.”

  “I’m not gay though,” Tyree pleaded.

  “What if I was to offer you some more money?” Breeze asked.

  “How much money are you talking about?

  Breeze looked at me, and smirked before saying, “Three thousand”.

  Tyree’s attitude changed from being upset to I’m listening just that fast.

  “So wait, you’re saying you will give me the five thousand on the table plus an additional three thousand if I give him some head?” Tyree asked as he pointed at me.

  “That’s exactly what I’m saying.” Breeze said as he reached in his pocket and handed the rest of the money to Rob, and told him to put it on the table. Rob did just that then focused the camera on the table to get a shot showing all of the money spread out on the table.

  “You’ve already went this far so if I was you I wouldn’t pass up all of that money because it’s all or nothing,” Breeze stated.

  “I need that money,” Tyree said and then looked at me like he needed my advice. I looked him in the eyes and said, “You said you wanted to be like me, so if you want to make a lot of money then this is what you have to do.”

  “I don’t think I’m going to do it right anyway,” he replied like he was hoping someone would say well in that case never mind you don’t have to do it.

  “Don’t worry, you’ll figure it out,” Breeze stated.

  “I wasn’t expecting this, and I don’t feel comfortable getting on my knees. Can we sit down?”

  Breeze nodded yes so we both got comfortable on the couch again. Tyree reached down, picked up the towel, and put it over his head before slowly leaning over and doing what he was paid to do. At first, he didn’t move, and then he eventually started slowing bobbing up and down. After a few minutes, Breeze motioned for me to remove the towel off his head. I snatched it off and tossed it behind the couch.

  “What the fuck are you doing?” Tyree asked with an attitude.

  “Relax, they need to see what you’re doing,” I replied.

  “I don’t want to show my face,” he stated.

  “They’ve already filmed your face so stop playing and keep going.”


  He looked at me as if he couldn’t do it so I started to get frustrated.

  “Look, you already started so you might as well finish. We have a lot more to do so come on.”

  I grabbed the back of his head, and pushed it toward my dick but he pushed my arm away.

  “All right fine, but let me do it,” He said as if he was mad.

  He leaned back over and sucked me just like before, but this time he was trying to get away with only jerking me off. Each time he stopped, I had to say, “Put it back in your mouth.” Once he got a decent rhythm going Breeze asked him, “So how does it feel to suck a dick for the first time?”

  “It’s different, and I can’t believe I’m doing it but it’s not that bad when I think about that money.”

  “Okay, well make us believe you like it then.”

  Tyree definitely had a lot to learn but he did start to suck a little faster. It was feeling good, but I wanted him to put his all into it. I grabbed the back of his head, and told him to stay still while I moved my waist up and down. I got a little carried away and started going deeper than he could take. After he gagged for the sixth time, he stopped and said, “Okay, that’s enough. I did it, but I can’t do it anymore. I’m done.”

  “Are you ready to fuck him now?” Breeze asked.

  “I can’t. I’m not hard.”

  I looked and everyone but Breeze was looking down to verify what Tyree just said.

  “I’m sure Krave can help you out with that.” Breeze stated.

  I was more than happy to help, and it took me less than thirty seconds before he was back up again. I’m not sure when Derek stopped taking pictures to step away to grab the condoms and lube but they were now on the glass coffee table. Rob stopped filming so we could get ready. I watched as Tyree stood up and put on the XL Magnum condom like he was an expert at it. Then, he stepped out of his jeans and boxers, and then stood there with his dick in his hand like he was ready. I grabbed the lube and poured some on my fingers so I could put it inside of me. Then, I rubbed some all around the outside. I knew it was going to be hard taking his dick so I poured some more all over it, and stroked his dick a few times to rub it all around. Rob told us he was starting to record again. I was finally getting what I wanted, but I knew the only way I was going to get it inside of me was if I rode him. I had to position myself on top facing him. It ended up taking me a long time before I could get it in, but I didn’t care because I knew if the footage ever got used they would edit the parts of me struggling out. I wasn’t going to tear anything just so I wouldn’t hold them up. Once I finally got most of it in, I sat there for a minute or two so I could relax and get adjusted to being that stretched out. After I felt comfortable, I started riding him like it was nobody’s business. Normally I don’t get hard when I’m being fucked but that day I was rock hard the entire time. I have to admit though the first time we had sex I couldn’t handle all eleven inches, when I would come down I would hit a spot that hurt so bad that I would instantly have to come right back up. Tyree surprised me when he said he wanted to bend me over the couch. It turned me on since he made the suggestion. Once I was in position he took his time easing it in me, but it didn’t take long until he was hitting it from the back so hard that I kept trying to get away. No one and I mean no one has ever made me moan so loud. The problem was they were moans of agony.

  “I know you’re never gonna forget this dick. It’s the best you’ve ever had isn’t it?” Tyree asked.

  “YES!” I shouted.

  “Then why do you keep running? This is what you wanted, right?” Tyree said like he was frustrated, and was taking it out on me by fucking me harder.

  I didn’t reply. I just closed my eyes and tried to pretend like it wasn’t hurting so it would look good on film. As bad as I wanted him, I couldn’t wait for it to be over.

  “Is he big enough for you Krave?” Breeze asked.

  “Bigger than I imagined.”

  Rob focused the camera back on Tyree’s face.

  “Does his ass feel good?”

  “Hell yeah, it’s nice and tight.”

  It started to feel good once I was on my back, so good to the point that I had to start stroking my dick. I don’t know if that turned Tyree on or not, but he started fucking me harder and faster until I shot all over my chest and stomach. Luckily, Rob was ready and filmed the money shot. Finally, Breeze asked Tyree if he was ready to cum, and thankfully, he said yes because now my muscles were so tight that it only felt uncomfortable. Tyree pulled out, ripped the condom off, and came on my stomach as well.

  After we were finished, and Breeze had all of the photos and footage that he needed he told us we could shower, get dressed, and then come up to his office. I wiped myself off and then told Tyree to follow me. He picked up his clothes, and the money off the table. Once we were in the locker room, I saw him put the money in his jeans, and put them as close to the shower as he could so they wouldn’t get wet. I think he was scared someone would run off with his cash because he kept his eyes on his jeans as he showered the entire time. Neither one of us said a word. I figured he was thinking about what he just did, and I was waiting to see what he would say. Once we dried off, and were dressed we went back to Breeze’s office. I just knew Tyree was going to give Breeze a hard time when it came time to sign the release form, but he signed it with no problems. Afterwards Breeze presented him with a short term contract explaining everything just like before. He briefly went over it with him, and then answered all of Tyree’s questions.

  “That was the best scene you’ve ever filmed wasn’t it?” Tyree asked.

  Breeze laughed out loud before looking at Tyree.

  “Do you know how many years I’ve been in the porn industry? You might as well say most of my life, so I’ve filmed thousands of scenes. It was a good scene, but it definitely wasn’t the best.”

  “You’re fucking with me right? That had to be the best. No one can top that. I’m the best at laying pipe.”

  Breeze shook his head from side to side, and then looked at me.

  “Jamar, your boy is conceited, don’t you think?”

  “Yeah, when I spoke to him on the telephone yesterday I was telling him that,” I replied.

  “You can call me conceited, confident, cocky, or whatever but I know I’m good with mine,” Tyree responded.

  “You know what I think conceited will be your stage name. What do you think?” Breeze asked.

  “Man, according to that contract I have an additional 20 thousand coming my way within the next couple of weeks so call me whatever you want.”

  “I like it Breeze. It sounds good but you should spell it with a “K”.” I blurted out excitedly.

  “Aww, you want it to be like your name, don’t you? Isn’t that cute?” Breeze asked but he was really being sarcastic, and putting me on the spot.

  I didn’t mean to get that excited about it, and I didn’t even put much thought into it at all. Now I was embarrassed though, so I just smirked, and tried playing it off.

  “I just think it will look cool, that’s all.”

  “I’m sure,” Breeze replied as if he knew otherwise. “Well, there you go, Konceited, now you’ll be all set once you sign your life away to me.”

  I can’t say if Tyree was hooked from the beginning, and realized how easy it was to make so much money but he didn’t hesitate to sign the contract either. Breeze explained to him that he had to get tested for STD’s immediately, then once a month, and he had to always bring his test results with him if he wanted to stay employed. The meeting lasted almost an hour before Breeze told Tyree he was looking forward to doing business with him, and asked him to give us a minute. Afterwards Breeze stood up, walked over to his door, and closed it. He explained to me that he would like it if I could take Tyree under my wing, take him to the clinic, find him a place to stay, and help him out with anything that he needed. I was already planning on guiding him, and explaining more about the business anyway so I agreed. After he
said he was done for the day, and needed a drink, I got up to leave. I remembered I owed him for the extra money he paid Tyree, so I asked him how he wanted to work that out. He told me not to worry about it because he was considering it my pay for today’s shoot as he handed me a release form.

  “So you really are using that footage? I thought that was just a test run, and you were making it seem like a real scene to see how well he would perform.”

  “That’s what I wanted Tyree to think. I knew the moment he walked in that I was using the photos, and footage for the next “Straight Ass for Cash” film that I was telling you about. You need to talk to him about being versatile because I definitely need a scene with him being fucked for it to work. If you convince him to do it I’ll use you for that scene as well, because I’m sure you would love that.”

  “I’ll try but I’m not going to put pressure on him to do it.” I said as I handed him back the signed release form.

  “Well, just mention that he signed the contract so he’s gonna have to get fucked eventually.”

  “Like I said, I’ll try. Was there anything else you needed?”

  “No, but call me if he says he’ll do it.” He said as he handed me a check. “Here’s your referral money.”

  I wasn’t expecting anything, but as I was walked downstairs to find Tyree I looked and Breeze gave me a check for ten thousand dollars. At that moment, my ass might’ve been a little sore, but I got a big check, and loved my job even more. I found Tyree standing outside calling a cab so I cut him off, and reminded him about us going to lunch. He ended the call before he gave them the address. He claimed he forgot, and was going to the nearest hotel to get a room. It was too late for lunch so we had an early dinner. I asked him where did he want to eat, and he replied, “Well, I normally eat fast food, or order from the carry out by the motel I’m staying at.” I wanted to take him somewhere nice so he wouldn’t forget it, and to show him how good he could be living. I decided to take him to my favorite restaurant, The Blue Room, because it was elegant and gay friendly. Even though it wasn’t a real date it was a romantic scene because the lights were dim and there was music playing softly throughout the restaurant. He recognized a couple of famous people, but I had no idea who they were. We both had a house salad as our appetizer, prime filet mignon as our entrée, and then for dessert, he had the tiramisu while I got the crème brulee. Everything was perfect and delicious, and I could see by the smile on his face that he enjoyed it as well. When it was time to pay the bill he offered to pay and said, “I got it, it’s the least I can do.” but I wouldn’t let him and I insisted on paying. After dinner, he asked if I could drop him off at a nice hotel. I was going to save him some money by asking him to spend the night at my place, but Ebony was home, and I was hoping to enjoy the night with him alone. When we pulled up to the Holiday Inn he thanked me for everything and said he would call me. I couldn’t let the night end like that.

 

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