Taste of Stardom

by Robin Acosta

  Taste of Stardom

  Gay for Pay #2

  An Erotic Short Story

  by Robin Acosta

  Website: robinacosta.com

  Copyright 2014 by Robin Acosta

  First Kindle Edition: January 2014

  Cover design by Robin Acosta

  (Images licensed from canstockphoto.com)

  All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

  This is a short work of erotic fiction. It contains graphic language and depictions of acts of a sexual nature. All characters, despite being fictional, are eighteen years of age or older. This work is only intended for consumption by persons eighteen years of age or older. By downloading and opening this document, you are certifying that you are of legal age to access this work of fiction.

  One last note – these fictional characters live in a world free of STDs and unwanted pregnancy. We do not. Please always practice safe sex!

  A Taste of Stardom: Gay for Pay #2

  "Have you read about you on the forums yet?" Danny asked as the two were watching television later while eating dinner.

  "Some chick name Karen wants to fuck me," Steve answered.

  "A lot of dudes want you to fuck them. You seem like you're taking this really well."

  "I made $250 for doing today what I probably would have done today anyway, just this time on camera," Steve said. "I'm going to make $500 for doing it while sitting beside another guy in a few days. I'm taking this very well."

  "How far do you think you'll take it?"

  Steve had been thinking about that all afternoon. He knew, for sure, he was going to do at least one more video. Jerking off beside another guy was not going to be difficult for him in the least. "I keep thinking I'll decide after my next video on Tuesday," he answered.

  "Here's the way I look at it," Danny began. "In for a penny, in for a pound. You've already done porn. You may as well keep stretching your limits and making money."

  "Is it weird that I'm less concerned with fucking a dude on camera than I am fucking a dude in my personal life? I mean… I can see myself doing it on camera, but the idea of doing it without an audience… Since I'm not into guys, that just seems weird to me."

  Danny started to say something, stopped, and then, after a few awkward moments, said, "You can cross that bridge when you get to it. For now, just be thinking about it."

  Steve nodded. He had a hunch that all he would be doing for the next few days would be thinking about it.

  ***

  At the gym on Monday morning, Steve felt self-conscious for the first time ever. He was convinced that someone, perhaps even one of his personal training clients, had seen his video and was going to rat him out.

  If anyone had seen his video, no one said a word.

  He felt the same way at the grocery store, waiting for someone to come up to him and say, "Hey, aren't you Grayson on Tanya's Closet?"

  No one did.

  By the time Tuesday afternoon rolled around, aside from the fact that he was so horny he was about to burst, he had gotten over expecting to be outed. Apparently, no one in the various circles of his life were subscribers.

  ***

  The guy he was going to be filming his scene with seemed pleasant enough. His jerk off partner, named Jake in real-life and Leo in the films, possessed a lean, muscular build and had short cropped brown hair. Less tanned than Steve, he still wouldn't have classified as pale. They had just met and had been given only a few moments to speak and get to know each other, and now they were about to jerk off together. Well, sort of together. The two would be naked and masturbating on the same set, but there would be no actual physical contact.

  "You've both more-or-less memorized your scripts?" Tanya asked as she led them to the set, this time a messy frat house bedroom.

  "More or less," Jake answered. Steve nodded agreement.

  "The scenario is the most important part," Tanya said. "This one is obviously more plot-driven than both of your initial solo shoots. And if you forget your exact line, just ad-lib. Ready?" At their collective nod, she added, "Then take your places, and at my cue, let's make a movie."

  ***

  "Anybody home?" Steve called out as he pushed the bedroom door open.

  "I'm fucking home," Jake snapped, clearly irritated.

  "Why're you pissed off?" Steve asked. "Don't you have a big date tonight? I was just coming in here to swipe your porn DVD. My laptop's wireless card is on the fritz."

  "Had a big date," Jake answered. "She had to fly home at the last minute because her grandma is sick. Man, my balls are killing me."

  "Yeah, join the 'I'm too busy with finals to pick up a chick and I don't have a girlfriend' club," Steve retorted. "I've been so busy this semester, all I've done is jerk off since midterms."

  Jake reached under his bed and held up a DVD case. "This is what my night is going to be now," he answered. "Wanna watch it with me?"

  "Two horny guys watching porn together?" Steve asked. "Doesn't that seem a little weird to you?"

  "Well, I'm watching it," Jake said, putting it into a DVD player beside his bed and pressing play. "If you want to watch porn, you either have to do it in here or on your phone."

  "I hate that tiny little screen," Steve answered, sitting beside him on the bed. Actual straight pornography began playing on the television set on the wall, directly behind Tanya and the cameras. "Just watching porn together, right?"

  "That's all I've got in mind," Jake answered.

  After a few moments of watching in silence, listening to the escalating female moans from the woman getting pounded on screen, Steve said, "I'm getting a little warm." As he said it, he awkwardly shrugged out of his t-shirt, tossed it onto the ground, and leaned back into the pillow against the headboard.

  "Me too," Jake said, stripping to the waist as well. His body was mostly hairless, save for a light sprinkling of hair across his pecs and stomach that showed he closely trimmed his body hair without shaving.

  "So what's the game plan here?" Steve asked after a few more minutes. "If I watch porn, I jerk off, and right now, I'm ready to burst."

  "What's stopping you?" Jake asked. He lifted his butt off of the bed and smoothly pushed his gym shorts off of his body, his erection jumping free as he did so. "Look, I'm into that chick on screen. I'm not watching you, and I don't think you'll be watching me. Do what makes you comfortable."

  Steve nodded in agreement, and he quickly unbuttoned his khaki shorts and divested himself of them and his boxers.

  He heard a click, and looking over, he saw that Jake had just opened a bottle of lube and was liberally dribbling it all over his cock. "Want some?" Jake asked. "Slicker than shit."

  Steve nodded, took the bottle from him, and squeezed out the clear, shiny liquid. Taking a deep breath, he glossed his hand over his cock. As his hand hit the flared edge of his cockhead, he shuddered. The past three days had been surprisingly hard for him; he hadn't realized how often he tried to get laid, or failing that, masturbated. Steve knew he had to last at least a little longer this time than before, so he stroked himself slowly, sucking in a breath as he slid up the length of his erection and exhaling slowly as he pulled down to his balls.

  "You ever done this before?" Jake asked, glancing over at him.

  "Not with another dude," Steve admitted, chuckling. "You?"

  "No. Not as weird as I thought it would be."

  Steve looked at him out of the corner of his eye. Jake's cock looked gigantic. Although Steve felt pretty confident that he had greater girth, Jake bested him by at least an inch, maybe two. Jake's pubes also weren't as closely trimmed as his own. Jake definitely had a long dick. Somewhere in Steve's min
d, he wondered what it would feel like if he were to reach out and grab Jake's pole, feeling the heat and hardness as he stroked him.

  Shaking that image away, Steve turned back to himself. Even with the sticky lube coating his hand now, he felt his precum flowing generously. He would be able to hold off for a few more minutes, at best, and when he came, it was going to be a literal explosion.

  The two were silent once again, and this time, Steve realized he could hear the squelching of lube on flesh as he and Jake jerked off side-by-side.

  "Look at each other's cocks," he heard Tanya say off screen.

  Following her directive, he looked at Jake. Jake's cock was darker than it had been, and he was gripping it even tighter. "Gonna fuckin' cum," Jake groaned, and with no more warning than that, his cock erupted, spurting three white blobs of cum onto his abdomen in rapid succession. Steve, still stroking himself, watching almost transfixed as Jake's muscles rippled with his orgasm, his abs, chest, and arms all tight.

  "Me too," Steve said, wondering in his final pre-orgasmic seconds if Jake's orgasm had somehow loosed his own. With a welcome rush of fire, he cried out in ecstasy as cum rocketed out of him. He stopped stroking, holding his cock at the base, as jet after jet of cum burst forth, landing all over his body. Breathing hard, he stroked his cock a few more times, earning another full-body shake and a hot, tiny burst as a few more splatters of ejaculate left him. His entire body convulsed a few more times, and finally, out of breath, he let go of his sticky cock and let the aftermath of his orgasm float through him.

  ***

  "And cut!" Tanya cried.

  "That was the craziest money shot I've ever seen," Jake said to Steve, still relaxed into the bed.

  "No kidding," Tanya agreed. "Man, I'm glad I got that on three of my cameras."

  Steve smiled with an odd sense of pride. He began to clean his body off with the towel that Tanya had just handed him. "That's what happens when I wait more than a day."

  "Jerk off a lot, huh?" Jake asked him with a grin.

  "Probably as much as you," Steve joked back.

  "I definitely want to do more videos," Jake said to Tanya. "Next vid pays a grand, right?"

  "You and another guy masturbate each other, one grand," Tanya confirmed. "I've got a guy who is ready to film. You up for it Sunday afternoon?"

  "I'll be here," Jake agreed. "How about you, man? Think you're going to do more?"

  "I'll happily make it a threeway jerk off," Tanya said, "and I'll up it to $1100 for each of you if that happens. You two look great together, and the third guy is a really hot black guy. All three of you would look amazing together."

  "Whaddya say?" Jake asked.

  "I don't know," Steve said as he slowly cleaned the sticky cum from his body. Jake had already wiped himself down and was beginning to get dressed. "I'll definitely think about it."

  On the one hand, Steve was extremely intrigued by the idea. He had just sat beside a man, both of their bodies flushed and straining, and masturbated to orgasm. What would it feel like to have a cock in his hand that wasn't his own? Would it feel as good getting a hand job from another man as it did when a girl did it to him?

  "You know that I definitely want you back," Tanya said. "But I want you to be comfortable, more than anything. You just think about it and call me whenever you are ready, whether it's tomorrow or six months from now."

  ***

  "There isn't going to be anybody out tonight," Danny complained as he and Steve walked up to their typical club of choice, the Bad Seed. Bad Seed was one of the more college student friendly bars in town, and it attracted such a wide clientele on the weekends, Steve and Danny could both find people to pick up.

  "I just feel like going out for a drink," Steve said. "I got paid. My treat."

  A few minutes later, the two were sitting in the bar, listening to overly loud music and each drinking a beer. There were several people there, although as Danny had predicted, the bar was considerably less crowded than it would be on Friday night. Tuesdays just weren't a big bar day.

  "Do you feel weird yet?" Danny asked.

  "Jerking off beside Jake was less weird than watching you get fucked," Steve joked.

  "Going back for more?"

  "Dunno."

  "Oh… em… gee…," a male voice said. "You're from Tanya's Closet."

  Steve and Danny both looked up as a man, obviously flamboyantly gay from his demeanor, approached the duo. He was with another man, likely a partner, and an attractive brunette girl.

  "Hey," Danny said, clearly nonplussed. "Uhm, wanna join us?" He gestured to the many empty seats around the table the two men currently occupied.

  "You're Vince, right?" he asked as he sat down at the table. "My name is Shane; this is my boyfriend, Isaac, and my best friend, Kim. We're all huge fans."

  "I guess it's me," Danny said with a shrug. Turning to Steve, he said, "First time I've ever been recognized." Although silent, he gave Steve a look and waggle of the eyebrows that Steve interpreted as, "Don't say our real names."

  "You're Grayson," Kim realized, looking at Steve. "New guy, right?"

  "Yeah, I actually just filmed a scene earlier today," Steve answered.

  "My favorite video of you is the one where you were the prison guard who got fucked by the inmate," Isaac said to Danny. "We love all your vids."

  "Are you really straight?" Kim asked, turning to directly face Steve.

  "I am."

  "Got a girlfriend?"

  "Not right now."

  "Come with me," she said, taking Steve's hand.

  ***

  Steve said nothing as she dropped to her knees before him. He was about to get a blowjob in the alley behind a bar. This was a porn set-up if ever there was one, but it wasn't porn. This was actually happening!

  "Your video made me so wet," she purred, rubbing his growing erection through his khakis. Feeling his cock through his pants, she smiled, made eye contact, and began to unbuckle his belt.

  "I'm really glad to hear that," Steve managed to utter. With his belt out of the way, she unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. His erection strained against his boxer briefs as his khakis fell to the ground in a puddle around his feet.

  "I can't wait to taste you," she growled, pulling his underwear down so fast his cock bobbed up and hit him in the stomach. She touched his dick delicately, almost reverently, as she seemed to study it. Then, making eye contact with him again, she licked her lips once and placed his cockhead in her mouth.

  His eyes were locked onto hers as she sucked on the head of his cock. Then, looking down and getting to the task at hand, she began to slowly slide his cock deeper and deeper into her mouth.

  "Oh God," Steve groaned, grateful he had a wall to his back to lean against. The warmth and wetness of her mouth slowly expanded as she took him in. Every inch of his cock felt like it was bathed in her hot, wet mouth, and just when he believe it couldn't possibly feel better, she pulled off, pursed her lips around the head, and dove down on him again. His dickhead bumped into the soft, fleshy space at the back of her throat, and apparently, she was a champ, because as Steve moaned from the sensation, she didn't so much as make a peep.

  Pursing her lips tightly, she began to bob her head up and down, taking almost half of his length in and out of her mouth with ease. Warm saliva dribbled down onto his balls, and he felt, as though it were from miles away, the wonderful fire of a beginning orgasm, far off.

  "You are unbelievable," he murmured, lifting his shirt up and over his head without removing it from his arms.

  Pulling off of his cock with a slurp, she asked, "Would you fuck me? Right here? I'm gonna come so hard."

  Steve nodded, and she turned away from him, bent over, lifted her miniskirt up slightly, and slid her panties down to her knees. Steve moaned at the sight, and he quickly licked his fingers and gently massaged her mound with the three middle fingers of his hand. He found her literally dripping wet, and as he parted her lips with his fingers and thrust h
is middle finger up into her, he was rewarded with a gush of liquid.

  "Told you you make me wet," she said, grinding down onto his hand.

  Steve finger fucked her for a few moments. Hating to remove his hand from that wonderful wet heat, he did so, knowing greater pleasures awaited him. He held his cock tightly at the base and asked, "Are you ready?" He placed one hand on her waist to bring her closer.

  "Hard and as fast as you can," she groaned as he teased her dripping slit with his pre-cum oozing, slippery cock head.

  "Hard and fast?"

  "Yes please," she said, just before he plunged all the way into her.

  As she cried out from the pleasurable invasion, he shouted his triumph. He paused for just a moment, relishing in the tightness, before he began to fuck her, thrusting with a millennia-old instinct. He wrapped one arm around her and delved between her legs from the front, feeling his cock spreading her open and warm juices dribbling. Using her wetness as lubricant, he quickly sought out her clit and began to gently finger it, the gentle ministrations of his fingers a stark contrast to the pounding he delivered with his cock.

  "Oh God yes," she intoned, adding her own hand to the mix and helping him. Their fingers, slippery with her moisture, teased her clit until it was rock hard. "You feel so good in me."

  Steve said nothing, but grunting with pleasure, began to work his other hand up her shirt. He quickly found her bra, and pushing it aside, delved into the cup to knead her breast. Her nipple was hard against his palm, and he found himself gently squeezing her nipple with the same rhythm he stroked her clit.

  "I'm coming," she whimpered, and as Steve continued to fuck her, she literally erupted into screams of ecstasy.

  Her hand pushed his hard against her clit, and she began to use his hand as a tool, rubbing herself harder than he would have dared. He felt the orgasm trembling through her body, her pussy squeezing him harder, and he continued to thrust in and out. His orgasm earlier on set had given him staying power, but even still, he wasn't sure how much longer he would last.

  She pulled away from him suddenly, his cock shocked by the cool air replacing hot pussy, but before he could ask what she was doing, she pulled him closer, backed up against the wall, and holding onto his shoulders, wrapped her legs around his waist. He nodded his approval as he guided his cock back into her waiting hole. She cried out again from the different angle, and he pushed her against the wall, thrusting up into her as she clawed his back.