Gay for Pay: An All Cocks Story (All Cocks Stories) (Volume 1) (8 page)

When the day came to shoot with Gabe again the little blonde sauntered into the room wearing white yoga pants with a loose fitting white tunic, his long hair pulled back in a ponytail, and Chris could have sworn he wore a light smattering of makeup. As soon as Andrew called action, Gabe sprung. He crawled up Kris’s body, pinning him to the bed. “It’s okay baby, I’ll take good care of you,” Gabe whispered into Kris’s ear softly, so the camera wouldn’t pick it up. Kris closed his eyes and just felt. With Gabe’s smaller body, soft skin and effeminate nature, Kris could imagine he was shooting a scene with a woman.

And Christ almighty, Jordan had been so right, Gabe gave Kris a blow job that made his eyes cross and his toes curl before his now naked form crawled right back up and took Kris’s large cock all the way inside his tight, warm body. As Gabe rode him harder, moaned louder and whispered his name, Kris opened his eyes and looked up. He thought if he actually looked at Gabe, watched another man sitting on his dick that he would lose his hard on and they might have to take a break.

But what he saw when he opened his eyes was a gentle soul starring down at him through glassy, blue eyes. Pert little perfectly shaped lips, red and swollen from stretching them around Kris’s shaft. Long blonde hair that was falling out of the ponytail fell over the heart shaped face, lay over the small shoulders and Kris found himself reaching up, pushing that hair back over Gabe’s ear… then running his hand down the neck, over the shoulder, slowly down the skin that covered the ribs and stomach. It seemed to turn Gabe on, a lot, because he was moaning and panting now. When Kris grabbed him by the hips holding his little body in place above him and thrust up into him, going impossibly deep, Gabe threw his head back and screamed Kris’s name.

It didn’t take long after that for Gabe to shoot his load all over Kris’s chest and belly. As soon as he caught his breath, he pulled himself off of Kris, crawling back down his body, jerking the condom off and sucking Kris into his mouth again until his back bowed up off the bed and he shot his hot seed all over Gabe’s pretty face. Kris was so blissed out that he went with his gut reaction when Gabe crawled back on top of him and leaned in for a kiss. He reached around and ran his fingers through Gabe’s long hair, pulling him closer and kissing him slow but deep. Tasting himself on Gabe’s tongue was a little strange, but the kiss was as mind blowing as the blow job was, so Kris was not complaining. Andrew said it was the third highest downloaded video in All Cocks history.

It wasn’t always that easy for Chris or his alter ego, Kris. His first couple of shoots were with guys smaller in stature, but eventually he was paired with Connor, a linebacker from the looks of him. The guy made Kris look small, and Kris wasn’t small. It took them two days working eight hours each day just to get thirty minutes of usable footage. First off the guy couldn’t kiss for shit, and Kris had found out that he really enjoyed kissing all the guys he’d done scenes with, until now.

Kris lost track of how many times Andrew called cut and sent him off into the other room to fist himself hard again, then come back and try to make this shot THE shot. On the second day, Kris finally got his dick hard enough long enough to shove it up the guys ass, but then he started screaming and yelling things like, “Oh yeah daddy, fuck me harder!” and just like that, Kris was limp again. Take number nine hundred and sixty three was when Mattie brought Gabe in and had him hold the light over the camera at the foot of the bed, directly in Kris’s line of sight. That finally did the trick. Seeing Gabe and remembering how Gabe made him feel gave Kris the push he needed to first make the linebacker come all over the quilt, and then finally jack himself to completion all over his back.

Chris’s train of thought was interrupted when Victor shoved the large bowl of mashed potatoes at him. Chris took them, frowned at what it made him think of, and then passed them over to Jordan. Gabe cracked up, pointing at Chris and laughing until he was red in the face. Chris couldn’t help but smile, he knew that Gabe knew exactly what he had been thinking about.

Once Victor had inhaled his dinner, he leaned back in his chair and explained to Chris what the summer schedule would probably entail. “Andrew, Mattie and I will make final once we know who we have and when. I like to try and shoot each model at least once a week over twelve weeks we are shooting.” That made Chris cringe, a shoot every week would be difficult. Right now he shot maybe twice a month and that was a lot with all the prep work he had to do before a shoot.

Models had to get tested a week prior to a shoot, and again a week after. There was no ejaculation whatsoever allowed at least three days prior to a shoot. Then there was manscaping and making sure you had a high protein diet to keep your strength up. Shooting porn required acrobatics and the ability to hold certain unique positions at length for photos and screen shots for the site, in addition to all the hours spent getting footage for the best possible videos. Chris really felt sorry for guys that bottomed. They had to do even more extensive testing, douching and several other things he didn’t even want to wrap his brain around, ever.

Andrew laughed at the concerned look Chris was giving Victor. “Seriously Chris, it’s all about the scheduling, you will find that staying here at the house will make it so easy that you will never want to leave.” A few of the guys laughed at that, nodding in agreement. “We have a PA come out weekly on Mondays to test everyone, so that is out of the way and you don’t even have to leave the house. Mattie and I will take care of food for meals and snacks and wardrobe so you will definitely be eating right and dressed well for your shoots. We have the family room with the big screen, PlayStation, Xbox, Netflix and a ton of movies. The amenities we provide are at no charge and aren’t taken out of your salary for each individual shoot. Really, relax; you’re officially on a working vacation.”

When Chris thought about it, it really was a fantastic opportunity for him to make a lot of money over the summer and not have to pay any living expenses at the same time. “Got it, relax and make dirty movies,” Chris said, raising his beer bottle up and laughing as all the guys tipped their bottles and glasses to his.

Victor stood and clapped his hands together, “This is being a great summer boys!”

~ Chapter 7 | Confusion ~

The first month went by in a flash. Kris shot four videos, including another one with Gabe. It was a pool scene where Gabe gave him head under water until Kris pulled his lithe body out of the water, flipping him onto his back on the side of the pool and returning the favor. There was a connection that Kris and Gabe shared, equal parts attraction and mutual admiration, so Kris was able to show more passion when he shot with Gabe. He had only ever fucked one guy missionary and that was Gabe. That afternoon by the pool with Gabe’s body wrapped around him like a spider monkey, Kris slow fucked his hole with his cock while he fucked his mouth with his tongue.

It was still difficult to stay hard sometimes though, and even Chris got frustrated with himself when he would go soft while fucking a guy. After he and Mattie had a long, drunk talk one night, Mattie figured out that Gabe was a key factor to Kris’s ability to perform. “It’s not so much attraction, though I have to admit the little bastard is very fucking attractive. There is a level of respect there between us as well, and he just makes me feel,” Chris had said. “It’s like when I see him I remember how he felt in my arms, how his body felt wrapped around me. I remember kissing him and holding him, the way he smiles down at me when he’s riding me like Zorro, like I’m the only man in the world. I can’t figure it out myself Mattie.”

“I know it’s not the type of attraction that I felt for Amanda, or how you feel with Victor and Andrew. It’s… different. I don’t get hard every time I see him, just when I’m supposed to. Is this making any sense?” Chris sighed, running his fingers through his unruly hair that had grown longer during his time at the house.

“It does actually. Look at it this way, when you watch het porn or two girls going at it, you get hard, right?” Chris nodded. “I think it’s probably a lot like that, you like what it is you are seeing when you watch them, it turns you on, and so does Gabe when he’s in porn star mode. Then when Gabe is just another one of the guys, the attraction isn’t there.” Chris had to agree with him. He often wondered how someone as young as Matthew could be so smart and intuitive.

Being at the house for all the shoots also gave Chris the opportunity to assist on some of the shoots, so he got to see all the detailing and workings of a shoot from the other side of the camera. It gave him a small amount of satisfaction when Jordan had the same issues Chris had several weeks ago trying to get hard, and stay hard long enough to pound the linebacker into oblivion. The guy had a filthy mouth and screamed like a girl to be such a big man, but he took it like a champ every time, and smiled about it.

And then there was Linc. Chris would find himself just sitting and staring at the other man sometimes. He didn’t know what it was, but after assisting on one of Linc’s shoots, Chris had to admit that it was something liken to attraction when he left the shoot with a hard on. Only Gabe had ever been able to make Chris hard enough to break glass, but that was only ever when they were shooting a scene. Now he found himself at a loss, trying to decipher this obvious attraction to Linc. Regardless, Chris never felt uncomfortable or embarrassed when he was around Linc, even when they weren’t shooting.

The four of them; Chris, Jordan, Linc and Gabe; became almost inseparable. They spent their time off together, even venturing out to the city and hitting a couple of bars and clubs a few times. One weekend they went into New York on Saturday morning, the plan to see a Yankees game then go clubbing that night. They were staying at Michael and Max’s apartment and Colton came over to join them. After the game they found their way to a club called The Monster that was wall to wall gay men drinking, dancing and writhing on each other on the dance floor and in dark corners.

Gabe quickly took a shine to their bartender, a tall, lean black guy with some tattoos and a gorgeous smile. He was friendly to everyone, talking, laughing and smiling at them. But his eyes lit up when he talked to Gabe, and the light was returned. Chris cracked up when he looked over and saw Gabe flipping his hair over one shoulder, grinning up over the bar at the guy, Gio.

A trip to the bathrooms and Chris learned there really were Glory Holes in men’s rooms. And from the sounds that were leaking out from under the stall next to him, he was certain someone was getting nailed to the wall in there, literally. A loud thud and the wall shook, then a scream and a guttural moan alerted Chris that whoever was in there had found their peak. A cute little thing with long black hair streaked blue, eyes lined black as night fell out of the stall while zipping up his pants, with what could only be described as a grizzly bear following behind him. Chris had to look up at the guy, and that didn’t happen often.

Quickly making his way back to his group of friends, smiling, anxious to tell them what just happened, he stopped in his tracks when he saw Linc pushed up against the bar, a big guy with black hair claiming his mouth. Linc wrapped his arms around the guys neck as he pulled the man closer, rutting up against him. Even over the bass of the music and the ringing in Chris’s ears, he could hear the moans Linc was emitting. He thought for a moment that the guy was going to fuck Linc right there up against the bar. He was sort of hard, a little jealous and very confused at those two emotions.

If he were honest with himself, this wasn’t the first time his thoughts blurred the lines between professional and personal where Lincoln was concerned. No, he’d think about that later. Right now Chris just wanted to figure out where the jealousy was coming from. He had never been the jealous type before. Of course, he had never been attracted to another man before either when he wasn’t Kris Alen. But right here standing in this loud, dark, smelly bar with half naked bodies writhing all around him, watching Linc climb up the guy’s body and wrap his legs around his large waist, Chris was both turned on and pissed off!

The guy peeled Linc off him and set him on the ground, Chris noticed that Linc’s legs were wobbly. And when the guy blew past Chris dragging Linc behind him, headed toward the bathroom. Linc smiled and fist pumped the air as he jogged by, being dragged by the big man and Chris found himself seeing red. Standing there in the middle of a bar, dumbfounded, with his fists clenched at his sides. He shook off the intense feeling of jealousy and made his way over to the bar where Gabe was still flirting and Jordan leaned back with his elbows on the bar, watching the crowd.

Chris didn’t see Colton anywhere and was about to ask Jordan when he pointed toward the dance floor with the bottle in his hand. There in the middle of the floor was Colton, dancing, sandwiched between a set of twins. The three of them laughed and danced, Colton caught Chris’s eye and winked, then turned his attention back to the double mint twins.

Chris ordered a beer and topped his bottle up to Jordan’s, turning and mimicking his stance against the bar. Jordan leaned over to him, “Hey, want to blow this joint and go find ourselves a couple hot babes for the night? Gabe and Linc seem to have mated, and I’m pretty sure they can find their way home easily enough.” Chris nodded in agreement.

“Sounds fucking perfect, let me tell Col.” He needed to have sex with a woman. He needed to spread her open and fuck her ten ways from Sunday if only to prove to himself that he wasn’t attracted to his new friend that was probably being pounded into the cold, steel of the bathroom stall at that very moment.

Before they left, Chris jotted down his contact info for Gio just to be safe. He may be pissed off at Linc right now, but he wanted to make sure Gabe was safe and got back to Michael’s okay. That thought made him stagger before righting himself against the railing of the stairs, why the hell was he pissed off at Linc? He had no claim on the man, hell; he wasn’t even gay. What was in the damn drinks at this bar?!