[SS-165] Porn Director

[PORN DIRECTOR]

Monsy shut his eyelids tight. "I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

The video production team joined in a collective sigh of frustration.

Monsy needed funds so he can send his two younger sisters to a good school. Their parents died when they were young. He wanted a good life for them and was willing to do everything to provide them the education he was not able to get.

But he did not have the college degree nor exceptional skills that could land him to a high paying job.

All he had was a muscular body that was a product of the menial jobs he had. He heard from some of his coworkers about how they got paid by a gay porn company by then just getting naked and masturbating in front of the camera.

So, he was there at the motel room where two camera men and a director were filming him. He was already naked on the bed. However, because of camera fright, he could not get his penis hard.

But he was straight so he rejected having another guy in the scene or even getting fluffed.

"I have to take over," the director scowled. He took his clothes off but left his red and black designer briefs on. He took the camera, placed it on his shoulders and pointed it to Monsy.

Monsy swallowed. He was surprised by how the director looked like. He had a ripped body, good enough for a pornstar.

"Hey Monsy. Listen to me," the director exclaimed, "I used to be like you. Shy. Straight. Uninspired. But you know what helped me to make me horned up? I just remember that I am fucking sexy. And I'm sure anyone who'll watch my video would want to have sex with me."

Monsy was silently listening and staring at the sexy man holding the camera.

"I think you're sexy Monsy," he continued. His brief bulge got prominent. "You think I'm sexy?"

"Y-yes..." And Monsy could not deny it. His penis was already at full mast. He was already masturbating. His sudden homosexual desires confused him, but it overwhelmed him as well.

"Yeah stroke that dick good, baby," the director muttered, "gawd. I want to join you in this scene."

"Please..." Monsy gasped.

"Please what?"

"Please. Join me."

The director smirked and looked like he knew it was bound to happen. He passed the camera to the actual camera man.

He crawled into the bed with Monsy. Monsy welcomed him with an embrace and a kiss.

"Hmm? You want to be a regular actor in my company?"

"Depends on how you treat me on this scene."

It was the start of Monsy's fruitful pornography career.