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Authors: Matthew Fabiola;L. Ramsey Joseph

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“No, thank you for coming, I hope you feel comfortable here and that everything works out. Hopefully we can help each other make some serious money.”

“Sounds good, but I have to warn you I don’t have a portfolio, or any previous experience as a model.”

Breeze and I both laughed but I could tell Tyree felt uncomfortable so I stopped.

“That’s not a problem. I need to send this e-mail, then I’ll show you around, and we’ll get started.”

I felt the sweat start to roll down my forehead, so I excused myself, and went to the bathroom. I splashed my face with some cool water, and thought fuck it. I dried my face off then headed back to Breeze’s office. I could see Domingo, one of the other actors, walking toward me. He looked like he was leaving. There’s been this weird tension between us ever since I started, especially since I was starting to steal the spot light away from him. We acknowledged each other, and I was going to keep walking but he stopped me. He wanted it to be known that after seeing Tyree he was disappointed I was going to be the one to turn him out.

“Don’t be jealous, Domingo. It isn’t that serious.”

“You know I’m the one who tests all the men out, Jamar. I don’t understand why you would go after my job like that.”

“I’m not trying to take your job. I get it, you’re just like a prison rapist, you like to fuck all the fresh meat that walks up in here, and that’s fine. I just really like this one, and I found him so I asked to test him out. Besides Domingo, he may not even go through with this, but if he does I’m sure it should be with someone less manly. You’re too big, and muscular. You’d scare him away, and he’d run out of here.”

“Go to hell!”

“I’m sure I’ll see you there.”

He pissed me off to the point that I almost forgot what I was there for, until he turned around and walked away. I finally made it back to Breeze’s office, but they weren’t in there. I knew they wouldn’t be in the locker rooms, so the only other place they could be was in the warehouse, so that’s where I headed to next. As soon as I walked out there, I heard Breeze telling Tyree, “You’re doing great. This time I want you to look into the camera like you’re trying to seduce someone.” I walked over to the set that they were on, and saw Breeze sitting off to the side behind the computer looking at the pictures Derek, one of the photographers took. I walked over and stood behind Breeze so I could look over his shoulder. The pictures were looking better than I imagined. Tyree was definitely photogenic, and he looked comfortable behind the camera. That was until Breeze told him to take off his clothes.

“You want me to get undressed right now, in front of four other men?”

“Don’t be shy Tyree. In this business, you’ll have to be naked in front of a lot of people. Derek needs to take some more pictures, and then Rob will take some video so we can see if you look good on film. Your pictures are turning out great. If it will help just take off your shirt for now, and we’ll go from there.”

Tyree took his shirt off and instantly my dick was hard. His body looked so good. I started licking my lips as dirty thoughts played out in my mind. A few pictures later he had his belt unbuckled, his pants unbuttoned, and unzipped teasing me only showing the top half of his boxers.

“Okay, now take off the rest. We need some pictures of you while you’re soft, and were going to need some while you’re hard.” Breeze directed.

“SAY WHAT?” Tyree asked.

“What did you expect? Consumers aren’t going to pay just to see a soft dick. They want to see the goods,” Breeze replied.

“I’ll try but I don’t know if I’ll be able to get hard.”

“Try your best, close your eyes and think about some of the best sex that you’ve ever had. If that doesn’t work we’ll try something else.”

I couldn’t take my eyes off of Tyree. I watched him slowly strip. It looked like he was still debating if he should proceed, but he got completely nude. I don’t know if I was just too into him then but I couldn’t find a flaw on his body, he even had some sexy ass feet. I couldn’t tell what he was working with since he was soft, but he was definitely working with something, and I couldn’t wait to join him on the set. He almost looked ashamed, because he would look up for a picture but for the most part he kept his head down.

“Okay, Tyree. I know you’re feeling a little uncomfortable because it’s starting to show in the pictures. Just pretend like we’re not here and give us some poses like you know you’re sexy.”

“I am sexy.”

“Okay, that’s what I want to hear. Now, show us that on film.”

Tyree looked like he was starting to relax because he was getting into it. He even started to ask if he could pose in certain positions. Breeze let him do whatever he felt comfortable doing. I never looked to see how the nude photos were turning out because I liked the visual that was in front of me, but Breeze kept making great comments about them. I just knew Tyree was going to resist again when Breeze asked him to try to get his dick hard, but he closed his eyes, and started playing with his dick. It didn’t take long before his soft dick grew to be over eleven inches long, and it had to be at least six inches thick. I’ve seen some big dicks working here, but none of them were as long and thick as Tyree’s. I can’t say when I saw Tyree at Shadows for the first time that it was love at first sight, but when I saw his rock hard dick I fell and I fell hard. Derek took about 20 to thirty more pictures before Breeze looked at me and told me it was time. I knew what that meant, so I walked to the locker room, undressed, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist. When I got back to the set I could see Tyree smiling and enjoying himself. I slowly walked up next to him, and I’ll never forget the expression on his face when he noticed me. First, he looked at me as if I was crazy, and then he had the you-better-step-the-fuck-back look on his face.

“What’s going on?” he asked.

I looked at Breeze and made a face to let him know that he could answer that one since after all he was in charge.

“Rob, stop recording.” Breeze gave the camera man a second to hit the pause button on his camera. “Okay, let’s stop putting up these facades, and cut to the chase. Tyree, Fantasy Pictures actually produces adult films. All of our models are featured in them. All of the money I said you could make wasn’t a lie, but you basically have to fuck on film to make it. Just from looking at what we have here so far I can tell you’d be perfect for the job. If you decide to proceed and do a sex scene today I’ll give you three thousand dollars, and if the footage is as good as I think it will be I can present you with a contract stating you will make an additional 20 thousand to do five more films. If those films do well then we would present you with a new contract. If you feel like this is something you absolutely don’t want to be a part of then I can only give you five hundred dollars for the pictures, and for your time. If you need to take a moment to think about it, then please do so.”

“This is some crazy shit. Let me get this straight you want to record me and Jamar running a train on some bitch? I can’t believe this.” He paused before saying “Well, who is she, and where is she at?”

I could tell he was frustrated but at the same time curious to see who Breeze wanted him to fuck. I decided to finally come clean.

“There’s no female involved. He wants to record us in a scene together.”

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? I ain’t gay. Damn, you lied and knew about this all along didn’t you? I knew you were fruity, but I thought you could help me get a job. If there was a fine ass female in front of me right now then maybe we could work something out, otherwise there’s no deal.”

“I’m sorry Tyree, but technically I never lied to you. I said there was modeling, acting, and nudity involved. That’s exactly what this is. I thought maybe if you were here, and talked to Breeze you would be interested, especially since you need the money.” I felt bad that he was upset, but I wanted to remind him that he was broke.

“Tyree, I understand where you’re coming from, but I have more than enough straight actors. Besides the men who star in our straight films don’t make that much money, because they are considered props. Our straight consumers are paying to see beautiful women, not the men who are fucking them. I need men for our gay films, so the choice is yours,” Breeze stated.

Tyree laughed, put his hands on his head, and then squeezed his fists like he wanted to punch me before he started picking up his clothes. He looked at me and shook his head as if he was disappointed in me. I just looked at Breeze and then put my head down.

“Can I get that 500 dollars so I can get the hell out of here?” Tyree asked.

“Tyree, I know you’re upset, but you could make a lot of money. I’m talking thousands and thousands of dollars just by doing something that feels good. I don’t normally do this, but I have a feeling about you so I’m willing to give you an additional two thousand right now, but it will have to be one hell of a scene. That’s the best I can do. I’m a busy man and I don’t have a lot of time to waste. I have tons of e-mails to go through with men dying to be in your position so I really think you should consider my offer. You won’t get this chance again, and I guarantee you won’t make this type of money anywhere else.”

“I understand and I’m not trying to waste your time. I mean I really need this money, but I love women. I can’t see myself kissing another man, or letting some dude fuck me. Not only that, but what if someone I know finds out, I wouldn’t even be able to deny it because it’s on film.”

Breeze interrupted him.

“How about I make you a few drinks and let you think about it for a little while longer before you make up your mind.”

“I can’t believe I’m about to pass up all that money so yeah I could use a drink, but I’ll fix it myself.”

“Okay, no problem. I’ll be right back,” Breeze said as he started to walk away then stopped. “And by the way, Tyree, you don’t have to kiss anyone, or get fucked today.”

Breeze walked off the set so I followed him because I had a suggestion. It looked like he was heading to his office when I stopped him.

“Breeze, hold up I need to talk to you.”

Breeze jumped like he was just caught doing something he shouldn’t be doing, and then turned around and looked surprised to see me following him.

“What is it Jamar?” He sounded frustrated since I obviously just interrupted his thoughts.

“I don’t think he’s biting so I have a suggestion.”

“I’m listening.”

“Offer him some more money. Tell him you’ll give him a signing bonus or something.”

“Jamar, I’m going to tell you something, and if you repeat it I will deny it and you’ll be on my shit list. My father and I only give signing bonuses to woman who should really be super models, or A-list actresses. If we think she’s not trying to be on board we’ll offer her a lot of money upfront. The reason being is we know she will make us millions. Now men on the other hand, sure they will definitely make us money, but men are horny bastards and love to fuck. Why should we just give away money when so many men want to be in this business? We only give referral bonuses to men if they refer someone who signs a contract with us. With that said I’m not offering him anymore money. His pictures are great, he looks good on film, and if he can perform I’d love to hire him but I’m not going to be here all day trying to persuade him.”

“What if I pay him some more money to do it?”

“Wow, Jamar, I’m speechless. I’ve been in this business a long time and I’ve never had any of my actors or actresses offer to pay anyone to be in a film. This is definitely a first. How much are you willing to pay for some sex from Tyree, you trick?” he asked and then laughed. I knew he was joking, but I didn’t even think about it like that. In my mind, I was just trying to get Tyree in the business. I didn’t realize that in a way I was trying to pay for sex. I was going to offer more but I started to feel lame.

“I’ll give him three thousand dollars out of my own money, but I don’t want him to know it’s coming from me.”

“I like you Jamar, and I’m really enjoying doing business with you. I’m not going to offer it to him right away, but as a last resort effort I will. Now go back out there and check on him. I’m going to get some stuff out of my office.”

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