The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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I was at a very low point financially when I came across the ad in a
small local paper. "Wanted: for amateur solo videos. Cash paid!" it
said. I was both nervous and intrigued by the idea. So I went to the nearest
payphone and called the number accompanying the ad. "Hello?" a man answered. "Uh
yeah, I'm calling about your ad in the paper," I said. "Great," he replied,
"come on over tommorow at one, if you're available." I told him I was, and he
gave me the address.
The next day I arrived at the building a few minutes early. What was I doing? Oh
well, I really needed the cash, and if this guy turned out to be trouble, I
could take care of myself. I pressed buzzer #4 just like the guy had said. "Who
is it?" he asked. "Its Tim, we have a one o'clock appointment." "Sure kid, come
on up. Second floor, third aprtment on the left."
The floors creaked as I made my way up the stairs. This was a very old building.
I found the right apartment and knocked. A few seconds later the door opened and
I was ushered in.
"Hi Tim, I'm Carl. How's it going?" he asked. "O.k." I replied. Carl looked to
be about forty-five years old. He was tall, with a bit of a beer gut, and a
mustache badly in need of trimming. "I pay two hundred a shot kid, but the deal
is you gotta last at least twenty minutes to be worth it. Got it?" I said that I
understood.
In the living room, a video camera was already set up across from a ratty old
sofa. A beat-up chair and a half-dead plant in the corner completed the decor.
Carl told me to kick off my shoes and have a seat. He stepped behind the camera
and a moment later a blinking red light let me know we were "rolling".
"So what do ya like kid?" Carl asked, "older chicks, young chicks, two chicks
together, what gets ya goin'?" I hesitated a moment before answering, "actually,
I like guys". I wasn't sure how Carl would react, but I was relieved to hear him
say, "that's cool. Whatever gets your dick hard. Why don't you go ahead and slip
out of your clothes, get this show started?" I slipped my t-shirt over my head
and unzipped my jeans. I don't wear underwear so in a flash I was butt-naked.
"O.k. kid, just sit back, and imagine a hot dude working your tool." I spat into
my hand and began lubeing up my cock. I have a respectable eight inches, and I
always get hard really fast. In no time my dick was rock-hard, pre-cum already
oozing from my piss-slit. I always enjoy a good jack-off session, and this one
was no different.
I guess I was really into it, because I didn't hear what Carl said next. "Sorry,
what?" I asked. "I said," he replied, "I'm in a bit of a time crunch, so would
it be o.k. if my next appointment joins you? He's waiting in the other room."
Wow! It was more then o.k. The thought of another guy beating off next to me
sure sounded good. I told Carl that would be alright, and he summoned the guy
into the room.
"Tim, this is Darren. Darren, why don't you strip down and join Tim on the
sofa?" Darren looked a little nervous. I gave him my friendliest smile, to let
him know it was o.k. Slowly Darren peeled off his clothes, revealing a
well-sculpted body. His chest was massive, legs very strong, stomach flat, and a
kind-of small, but tastey looking dick. He sat down at the other end of the
couch.
I didn't want to stare, but how could I not want to watch this guy stroking his
meat? Out of the corner of my eye I saw him take long but firm strokes up and
down, kneeding his pecker till it grew erect. His ballsac bounce up and down to
the rhythm of his pumping fist. For about ten minutes we sat there, two horny
guys eagerly beating off.
"You know," Carl said, "if you guys want to play with each other, its cool, but
you don't have to." I didn't know what to say to that! But before I could
formulate a response Darren spoke up, "I would like that, if its o.k. with you,
Tim." I didn't want to appear overly enthusiastic, so I just gave a slow nod of
approval. We both moved toward the center of the sofa. At the same time we
reached for each others hard cocks.
It felt so good to touch another guys prick. It had been far too long. But I
wanted more then just touching. "Darren," I said, "I really want to suck you
off, if you want me to." For a second Darren looked really uncomfortable. Carl
explained that Darren was straight, and he only agreed to our mutual
masturbation out of curiosity. I was too turned-on to back down though.
"You can keep your eyes closed if you want," I said, "pretend its a hot girl's
mouth going down on you. And I don't expect you to return the favor." After
giving this a bit more thought, Darren agreed. I didn't want to give him a
chance to change his mind, so I dropped to my knees in front of him and took his
hot cock into my mouth.
The nice thing about a small dick is you can easily take the entire length of
it, just fill your mouth with delicious cock. And boy did Darren's taste good! I
bobbed my head up and down his peter, slurping away on his cock. I could taste
the first of his pre-cum on my tongue. It was salty, sweet and warm. I continued
jacking my own tool as well, bringing myself closer and closer to the edge.
"Mmmmmmmm.....ooooohhhhhh....stop Tim, I'm gonna cum" said Darren. I pulled my
mouth off him just as a nice load of creamy white jism shot out of his cock. It
didn't go far, most landed on his leg. But that was enough for me. I sat back
down on the couch and pumped my cock as fast and as hard as I could. I could
feel my nuts draw up tight in their sack, begging for release. One final jerk
and it was time for the moneyshot! "That's it Tim" Carl said, "blow your load
for the camera." Streams of cum shot out of my piss slit. I always shoot a big
load, and this one was no different. Cum went everywhere, my stomach, chest,
even up to my neck. After squeezing the last drops from my acheing dick, I
rubbed my load into my chest like I always do.
Carl gave us towels to clean up and handed us each an envelope with two one
hundred dollar bills inside. "Thanks guys" Carl said. "No," I responded, "thank
you!" A few weeks later I went back and made another two hundred. What could be
better then getting paid to do what you love!
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