Boys For Bucks

By Jay Roberts

Published on Apr 12, 2010

Gay

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

Next: Chapter 3


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