I was simple minute away from kissing the heavy crush of my life, a compaction I never would birth dreamed I had a chance with, a calf love that was my full childhood champion. A crush that was a straight man.

5 year ago I was finishing up my older year of senior high school school. I was a lean, toned, 6'2, 180lbs full liquidator on our football game team. I had short embrown hair, sullen Robert Brown center and pretty wax, soft rim. I was always considered a feminine, but attractive guy. I had dark under oculus and extremely tenacious eyelash, people always mistakenly thought I was wearing makeup. I had very long legs, and never grew much whisker. The compliment I received most from daughter was my extremely shapely bubble butt. No thing how a great deal I worked out, it stayed extremely shapely.

Throughout near of senior high school, I was confident I was a completely heterosexual Male. I had a few girl, was attracted to womanhood and never even had a thought about being with a man. I wasn't afraid of it, I just really had no draw to male. That changed one day at football drill.

We were in the middle of our indorse practice of the day. It was during the middle of the summer, sun blazing. It was the beginning of camp, so we weren't wearing pads. Just doing walk throughs, making sure we knew the maneuver. My unspoilt ally Dan was the corner back, standing across from me.

Dan was one of the most popular guys at our school, especially with the lady. He was 6'flat, 165lbs of muscle, medium length blonde hair with a well-kept fauxhawk in the front. He had crystal sack puritanic centre, a devilish grinning and a ridiculous quantity of charm. We were each other's wingmen, and we were in force at it. We were also the two primer players on our football team, and since we played opposite word positioning, we got quite competitive.

The field general called the play, hiked the nut and I casually started jogging my route. Dan was playing tight reporting, and as I stepped to the slope to pass him, he checked his arms hard into my pectus. Normally, I'd be used to that type of contact. But considering it was a insouciant practice, the shove surprised me. And angered me. The next play, he tried to do the Saami. Anticipating it, I grabbed his subdivision, pulling them. His momentum betrayed him and he fell hard to the ground. Dan was known for being a hot oral sex, and being shown up on the football landing field was the phone number one way to set him off.

He immediately got up, ran towards me and tackled me hard to the ground. Because of the hotness and quantity we had been practicing, we were both shirtless, and sweaty. He landed hard on my stomach, his let on muscles glistening. I grabbed his backrest, trying to shake him off, but he forced my deal to the ground and pinned me. I squirmed, but it was no use. I was on my back, him straddling me, holding both my weaponry down. I looked up at him, saw the flame in his oculus, his muscles bulging holding me down, and I felt myself getting hard.

Luckily, two other players pulled him off before he could feel what was stirring in my knickers. omnibus called the practice early and we went to the cascade. Normally, most of us would steer home and exhibitioner there. But Dan and I each had work shortly after practice, so we opted to shower then. Normally, it wouldn't be a big deal at all. We had both accidently seen each other naked, we had been Quaker since pre-school. It was fine. We'd each had sex while the other person was in the way. So a exhibitor shouldn't have been a big sight. But just minutes earlier the deal of him, and his dominant allele hint, had made me hard. I tried to win over myself it was because I was in a dry spell and any contact would experience done it, but I was about to realize I was wrong.

We both stepped into the group showers, talking about school, girls and mutation. For some reason, I couldn't occlusion looking at him out of the corner of my eye. To my relief, it had no effect on me. I was beginning to experience that it was nothing but an aberrance. But then I saw him begin to watch his dick. Flaccid, it was no more than an inch and a half. Nothing impressive. But as he washed himself, I saw him part to maturate. He was obviously taking a bit to a greater extent time with that sphere, as he thought it was just he and I. He also didn't think

I'd be watching. I watched his turncock grow in his hand. Not only was he growing to an impressive length, the cinch of his cock was almost intimidating. By the time he was done, he had grown to what I figured was at least 8 inches, and at least a few in around. I'm surprised he didn't faint from the sudden rush of blood.

That's when I felt it, my stopcock was rock hard. I hadn't even realized I was aroused. I quickly turned to the side, washed myself off and got out of the shower as soon as possible. I rushed to work and hear to put the retentivity out of my psyche. For 5 years, I failed. We each went to college, graduated and had moved back to our hometown in California looking for work. Throughout those 5 days, whenever I went through a dry spell, I would use that retentiveness to masturbate. I convinced myself I was simply bi-curious. I never felt an urge for another guy, never did anything with guy wire and enjoyed a fair amount of sex with miss in college. But for some reason, my ultimate fantasy, one I never thought possible, was to be with Dan. Ironically, my dream came true after a funfair total of unfortunate luck.

I had gotten a useless degree in college, or at to the lowest degree that's what I was beginning to guess after nearly a year went by without getting a job in my playing area. In that time, I worked a few odd jobs, but nothing full time, and nothing that paid enough to collapse me any security. I was in a constant state of matter of stress or near dispossession. However, that all changed one day when by a separatrix of lot I got hired by a sports bookie. He was an acquaintance that I had met from my gamey school omnibus. One day working out at the gym he approached me and asked if I was doing well post-college. I told him my story and he hired me to help him keep back his books, run some money and basically be his crawler. It was a shady business enterprise, one I wouldn't have ever tried to get involved in, but it paid very well. And was tax liberal. Plus, I was a devout sports fan, and when he let me bet, I generally did very well.

This continued for a few months, I was beginning to make his respect even more, running more important errands, responsible for more money, and even being responsible for compendium. He asked me if I wanted to bulge my own bunch, being creditworthy for my own node, running my own business. Of course, he would be fronting me the money, and I would be giving him a very large total of the earnings. But I couldn't pass up this opportunity. He told me to start by bringing in one new member to take my job. Knowing Dan was in as a lot of a financial struggle as I was, I called him up. He immediately agreed.

The next few months also passed by with little happening. I was learning a ton, taking on a lot of responsibility, but loving the money. I was lounging at home, watching a national secret plan that I had a lot of risk taker take bets on. The games was going quite well for me, when I got a call from my boss. I stunt man checked the caller I.D., since he was almost never the one to squall me.

"seminal fluid to the shop immediately. We need your supporter sorting things out."His part made it authorize that he wasn't asking me. This was a requirement. I hurried to my car and drove to his position, my nous racing with what the job could possibly be. I thought everything was going great.

I pulled up to his piazza and walked in to the chief room. He was already waiting for me.
"You're going to get one chance to distinguish me everything and wee-wee this o.k. One. You recommended your supporter Dan, that means you're responsible for him."I wasn't sure where he was going with this, but I knew it couldn't be anything good.

"What is it ?"I asked nervously.

"Do you have $ 100,000 ?"He asked me. I was his employee, he knew my history, he knew the result to that interrogation.

"No, of course not."I said, my voice wavering.

"That's too bad, that would have made this a lot easier."He finished speaking, opened the doorway to his office and lead me inside. When I walked through the door, I couldn't helper but want to run. I saw Dan beaten on the trading floor, stock covering his case. It looked like they had broken one of his peg.

"Your friend here thought he could rake money off the top from me. I've been watching him the concluding few month, and I know for a fact that it was him. At least $ 100,000 is gone and he isn't giving it up. Do you eff where it is ?"

"Of course not."I shot a look to Dan, I couldn't believe he had betrayed me.

"Well, I need that money back. I mean, maybe I don't need the money, but I do need more obedient employees. I can't let that go unpunished. You understand that, don't you Mitch ?"He asked me, genuinely believing I would agree with him. Instead, I said nothing.

"Now, I can either get rid of the problem, and just take a loss on the money. But I don't think either of you really want that. So, I'm going to contribute you a few selection to help me get the money back. They all involve you taking parting in a few of my early businesses."He let that sink in. Obviously, we preferred anything to Death.

"First, as you know Mitch, I'm involved a bit in some drug trafficking. You two would be my scuff. However, as you know, that job is even riskier than your old one. Second, you could help oneself me by taking a match that owes me a lot of money and making sure his gang wage. tierce, you could walk the streets for me the old fashioned way. Which sounds proficient ?"

I looked at Dan, he looked helpless and defeated. His torso, and disembodied spirit, had been broken. I weighed the options in my mind. I wanted no component part of the drug business deal. I had hear level of his mule and none of them lasted long before dying or getting arrested. The second one was kidnapping and demanding a ransom. I had done his Word of God, I knew who owed him money, and there was no way I wanted to get postulate. third, I knew that walking the streets would postulate me getting pimped out around Town, to shady bozo. And I wanted no share of that. I looked again at Dan, and it seemed he had reached a similar end.

"I, I don't know."I said helplessly. I looked at my boss, my eyes begging for mercy.

"I have one other possibility for you two. Only for you two. Though it's probably not for either of you, it'd definitely be the safest."

Dan and I almost spoke at the same prison term."Anything."

"Well, you two are both very good looking guy cable. You're supporter, and your desperate. This job will give you a house, nutrient and a very at leisure life. You really won't have to do anything bad, or even illegal. It may make you uncomfortable though. And if you take this, you would need to do everything possible to convince me and the clients that you're motivated."I had no theme where he was going with this, but it definitely seemed the most agreeable.
"I'll do it."Dan chimed in.

"Don't speak so enthusiastically yet. You see, I have an apartment downtown that has been modified. It has cameras covering every inch of the station. I wanted to find a couple on little girl to hold out there, and well out the video to the internet, but I've had a very hard clip accomplishing that. You two could guide there place."He gave us another present moment to think about it.

"You'd live together. Live a normal life, you'd spend a lot of time indoors. Watch T.V. Play biz. Smoke. Get drunk. Relax. I don't care. However, there would be a few very important rules."

"Go on."I said.

"fountainhead, you'd have to be naked, at all clip. The customers would be paying quite a bit to see all of you, and we wouldn't want them to be disappointed."

"So we'd be constantly watched, getting jacked off too ? Fuck that."Dan replied.

"I'm afraid it'd be more complicated than that. You see, you two, would have to act…as a couple."

I was speechless, but my cock began to nip under my drawers.
"No way."Dan yelled. Spitting out blood.

"well, you shot down my early selection. This is your last choice."He said coolly, pulling out a handgun.

"I'm not gay."Dan said, panicking.

"I'm not asking you to be. You just need to make sex with a guy on television camera, for money. dwell the spirit however you want, you'll just have to do certain things each day."

"Like ?"Dan and I asked at the Same time.

"Whatever a brace may do. shower down together, sleep together. candy kiss. Give massages. Watch shows together. Eat together. cuddle. And, of row, screw each former. Occasionally you might get certain demand from guest, and if they pay enough, follow them. However, everything will be paid for you. You'll have two days off a week to do as you please. Put if you run, we kill you. If at any item you seem uninterested, we give you a admonition, and then defeat you if it happens again. If we don't make a lot of money, we kill you. So you better take a leak it worth the customers'clock time and money. If you refuse, we kill you. The choice is yours."He finished talking and raised his gun, pointing it straight at Dan.

"When would we start ?"Dan asked, clearly giving in.

"You'll motion in tonight. And the cameras will take up rolling the bit you're healed. Which I'd say is about a month and a one-half. I'd get used to the idea before then. Agreed ?"

Dan could only grapple to nod his head.

"Mitch ?"

"Sure."Was all I managed to spit out, although I was secretly excited .