PORN STARS... More Than Just Moans (16 page)

“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.

“So are you sick of me yet?”

I was hoping to hear “Hell no!”, but “Not yet. Why?” was good enough for me.

“Do you want some company? I have another blunt if you’re trying to chill and relax.”

“Yeah, we can do that. I’ll go check in then I’ll call you with the room number. I’ll feel weird getting a room with another dude beside me.”

“I got you. I’ll find a place to park while you do that.”

I parked and waited until he called me. After I made it into the room, we watched reruns of Tosh.O, laughed and talked while we smoked. I asked him about his current situation and why his dad was ashamed of him. He told me that his dad is a well-respected police officer and was embarrassed when he got arrested. His dad used to brag all the time about how well Tyree was doing in college, but he was so busy trying to catch criminals that he didn’t realize Tyree dropped out of school and was actually committing crimes until it was too late. I found out the reason he was staying in motels is because his friend that he moved to L.A. with kicked him out for having sex with his girlfriend. He admitted that he slept with her but said he was drunk and she seduced him, but his boy was hurt and felt betrayed. He tried apologizing a few times since the incident, but it didn’t change the situation. His friend made it crystal clear that he never wanted to speak to him again. I didn’t know what to say after hearing all of that, so I wanted to change the subject.

“So if I wasn’t here what would you be doing?”

“I’d be relaxing watching TV like we’re doing now, or I’d be on the line trying to find a chick to come over, and spend the night with me.”

I smiled then excitedly said, “I’ll spend the night with you.”

He looked at me, smirked, and then said, “I had a feeling that’s why you wanted to come up to my room. You want some more of this dick, don’t you?” he asked as he grabbed his bulge.

I didn’t expect him to ask me that. He stared at me while he waited for a response but I just kept laughing since I was embarrassed.

“I knew it,” he said with confidence.

“To be honest that thought did cross my mind, but I wasn’t expecting to do anything. I enjoyed spending the day with you, and wasn’t ready to call it a night yet,” I responded sincerely.

“Yeah, right, you thought since you brought me dinner I was gonna give it up again. Do you think I’m that easy?” he asked playfully.

“Trust me I know buying you dinner won’t get me what I really want.” I paused and reached into my pocket, and pulled out some money and started waving it around. “But I know all I have to do is wave some money in your face if I want it, you money hungry whore.”

I had to go there. He set himself up for that one. We both laughed.

“Oh, you think you’re funny huh?” he asked.

“I made you laugh, didn’t I?”

He didn’t answer out loud but he nodded yes.

“So do you want me to stay or not?”

“If you want to stay that’s fine. It’s up to you.”

I was glad he didn’t say no because that would’ve been awkward. I sent Ebony a text so she would know I was okay, and that I wouldn’t be coming home that night. Now that I got that out of the way, I wanted to see how he felt about earlier.

“So did you enjoy yourself today?”

“Of course, thanks again for dinner. That was the best meal I’ve had in months.”

“You’re welcome, but I wasn’t talking about dinner. I was talking about your new profession Konceited.” I said before smiling at him.

“It was crazy. I still can’t believe I did that, and I can’t believe Breeze gave me so much money.”

“Once your contract is up do you think you’ll continue doing it?”

“Hell yeah if I’m offered a better contract. That’s easy money right there.”

“I know you like the money, but do you enjoy it, or should I say did you enjoy it?”

“I’m not going to lie and say I didn’t just because I’m not gay. It actually felt good.”

“I kind of figured that, because you’re dick was so hard. You were tearing my ass up.”

“It’s funny that you say that, because I was thinking about how hard I was too.”

I started to get horny and looked at Tyree.

“Damn, you’re making me hard now. You should let me fuck you, and show you how good that feels.”

“Okay, see now you’re tripping.”

“Why? Don’t you wanna at least try it?”

“For the fifty eleventh time I’M NOT GAY!”

“Look I know you’re not gay, but eventually, you’re gonna have to do it. I don’t know if you read all of the small print in your contract, but when I read over it at dinner it stated that you have to be a bottom in two of those five films.”

“I read it, but I think I can convince Breeze to let me get away without doing it. I can tell he likes me.”

“You just met him today, and you think you already have him figured out enough to make him change his mind? Well, let me tell you something; I’ve been working for him and his dad for a year now, and trust me if he wants you to be a bottom then he’s going to get what he wants. As a matter of fact after you left his office he mentioned it. He probably won’t appreciate me telling you what we discussed, but yeah he definitely wants a scene of you getting fucked.” I paused. “And I’m talking real soon too.”

“Are you serious?”

“Dead serious, he wants it for a new film he’s about to release. Look between you and I, just keep resisting until he offers you more money. There are plenty of straight men who get paid more than gay guys because they are considered gay for pay. Trust me he’ll pay you more if you keep resisting. That goes for any producer, or director who wants to hire you, so remember that. I wish someone would’ve told me before I got started, I would’ve pretended to be straight. Also, I can help you prepare for it before we do the scene together. Oh, yeah by the way Breeze also said I’ll be the one who tops you.”

“See, I don’t like the fact that you two were planning all of that behind my back.”

“It’s not like that. Trust me I like you a lot, so I’m always going to have your back, and fill you in on anything I hear that concerns you. As a matter of fact I’m going to let you stay with me until you find a place to live, so you can save your money if you’re cool with that. That will beat having to pay a hundred and fifty dollars a night for a decent place to stay. I’m also waking you up early tomorrow morning, because I’m taking you to the clinic so you can take care of that.”