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Ari rolled his carryon behind him and texted Morris he had arrived.
Morris texted back, ‘right outside the baggage claim in a black SUV.
Ari held his phone and took a look at the cars driving around the arrival loop and spotted a black SUV flash its lights at him. He jogged to the vehicle, since the police were ordering cars to move if they stayed too long.
Morris hopped out of the SUV and helped Ari load his small carryon into the back of his car, then they both hurried to climb into the front seat.
Morris smiled at Ari. “Hi.” He held out his hand in greeting.
“Hi.” Ari felt hot, from rushing, and shy at the sweet smile Morris gave him. He gave this handsome guy a handshake.
“Let me just get the hell out of here, then you’ll have my undivided attention.” Morris left the airport and headed to Highway 183.
“How far is your place from the airport?” Ari located his sunglasses, since his flight was early and it had only taken an hour. Lacy had dropped him off, and she was slightly bleary-eyed after working all night. He hadn’t contacted anyone at work at the fast food joint to tell them he quit, and…he didn’t care.
“The hotel is about ten minutes from the airport. I was going to stop there, let you check-in and leave your bag, and I have two men I’m going to pick up who are staying there.”
“Oh.” Ari looked at the traffic which was light, but there was quite a bit of construction and roadwork.
“Are you okay? Or totally freaked out?”
Ari laughed. “I’m okay. Can I ask you questions?”
“Absolutely.”
“Are you gay?”
“Yes.”
Ari was surprised at his quick, candid answer. “Are the guys staying at the hotel I’m staying at…gay?”
“Nope.” Morris laughed.
“How old are they?”
“Brad is twenty-one, and Doug is twenty.”
“Both straight.”
“Yes. And this isn’t the first time I’ve filmed them. But it is the first time they’ll be performing together.”
Ari ran his hand over his hair. “Wow, this is blowing my mind.”
Morris laughed as he pulled into the hotel’s lot. “Go check-in, the room is under my company name.”
“Bold and Young Studios.”
“Cool.”
Morris went to open his driver’s side door, as if he intended on helping Ari with his luggage.
Ari said, “I can get it. Be back in a minute.”
“Okay.”
Ari climbed out, opened the back hatch and took his luggage. When he rolled it into the lobby, two gorgeous young men that were sitting near the entrance, gave him a brief glance and then perked up and left the hotel.
Ari choked in amazement, knowing they were the two straight guys about to do something gay. He stood at the desk and tried to get his brain to function.
“Can I help you?”
After taking off his sunglasses, Ari said, “Yes. I’m Ari Bennett, and there should be a room reserved for me under Bold and Young Studios.” After he said it, he wondered what the clerk thought about him.
“Yes. I have your reservation here. I just need to see ID, and a credit card.”
“Am I paying for the room?” Ari gave the man his driver’s license and his debit card.”
“No. The room is paid for, this is just for incidentals.”
“Like?”
“Phone calls or snacks.” He gave Ari both cards back and had him sign a slip of paper. “We have a complementary buffet breakfast from six a.m. to ten a.m.”
“Thanks.” Ari took his card key and jogged down a long carpeted hall to a room on the first floor. He entered it, was pleased with the size and cleanliness. He dropped off his bag, and locked the door behind him, putting the key card into his wallet.
He left the hotel and approached the waiting truck.
As he peered in, Morris waved for him to sit beside him while the other two men were already in back.
Ari sat down and went to buckle his seatbelt, then put his sunglasses back on.
“Ari, this is Doug and Brad.”
“Hey.” Each man gave him either a small wave or a tilt of the head in greeting.
“Hey.” Ari tried to relax but his nerves were kicking in. He was only here to watch, but even the idea of watching men do sexual acts together wasn’t really his ‘thing’.
Morris handed each of the men behind him a bottle of water, and…a pill.
They didn’t hesitate to swallow it.
Ari asked, “What did they take?”
“A penis-pill.” He laughed. “It helps them keep it hard.”
Ari gulped and wiped his clammy hands on his jeans. He watched the roads they were taking, having no idea where they were going, since he was from Houston. “Where did you guys fly in from?” he asked.
Brad replied, “Utah.”
Doug said, “West Virginia.”
Ari peeked at Morris, whose attention was on the road. “Looking far and wide?”
Morris smiled. “I know. Good men are hard to find.”
Laughter erupted from the backseat.
Ari was intrigued. He put his sunglasses on top of his head and turned in the seat. “And you’re both straight?”
“Yeah.” Brad looked out of the window as they went. “I have a girlfriend.”
“And she doesn’t care?” Ari gaped at him, then shut his mouth since he didn’t want to seem like an idiot.
“She doesn’t know.”
Ari found Doug staring at him. “What?” he asked Doug.
“Are you gay?”
“No.”
Doug chuckled. “Morris? What’s the deal? Gay men just don’t do it for you?”
“No. They do it. But my clients want you straight boys.” Morris smiled.
Ari addressed Doug, “So…you do this just for the pay?”
Doug looked at Ari as if he were insane. “Yes! Dude, where else can you get three to five grand for a half a day’s work?”
“Three—” Ari sat correctly in the seat and then asked softly, “Three to five grand?”
“When you see what they do, you’ll understand.” Morris pulled onto a narrow road, with trees and shrubs on either side.
Ari was trying to figure out what the hell Morris was going to have these men do, and hell, yeah. Three or five grand for a half a day of work? Are you kidding me?
Morris pulled into a dirt area near a structure and only one other vehicle was parked there. The other men got out, obviously having done this before.
Ari walked to the front of a brand new building, one with solar panels on the roof. “Wow. Is this your house?”
“No, it’s my studio. Come in and check it out while our boys get ready.”
The two other men walked through a lobby, and a kitchen, and vanished behind a doorway.
Ari pocketed his sunglasses, and just as Morris was going to give him a tour, another handsome but slightly older man, appeared.
“Paul, this is Ari.” Morris introduced them.
Paul held out his hand. “Nice to meet you.”
“And you.” Ari shook his hand.
Paul thumbed over his shoulder. “I have the white bedroom set up.”
“Perfect. I was just about to show Ari our studio.”
Paul nodded and walked off.
Ari whispered to Morris, “Is he gay?”
“He’s bi, or so he says, but he’s definitely not dating women any longer. He used to be one of my best performers. Now he does camera work, editing, music, the works.”
Ari was still stuck on, ‘says he’s bi but not dating women any longer.’
He followed Morris to various rooms, all designed with clean lines and color coordinated. The ‘white’ room was just that; pure white. A white bed, white carpets, white walls, and white lamps and knickknacks. Two cameras were on tripods, one at each corner of a large bed, and spotlights were poised for action.
Morris showed Ari three bedroom sets, and a shower/locker room set, and one more, of a car, which had actually been cut down the middle lengthwise, so it appeared like an interior if filmed close-up.
“Wow.” Ari looked up at the domed ceiling and, yes, he was impressed. “It’s beautiful.”
“We just finished building it. Our last studio was okay, but this is perfect.” He returned to the kitchen and pointed to a basket of food, protein snacks, and gum, and then opened a refrigerator to show him fruit, water, and healthy juices.
“If we run long, I’ll have food delivered here.” Morris handed Ari the basket and he took a protein bar.
“Thanks. So? What should I do?”
“We’re set up in the white room. So, just sit and watch. See what you think.”
“What are the guys doing?” Ari chewed on his protein bar.
“Cleaning.” Morris smiled.
“Cleaning.” Ari tilted his head.
“For anal sex.”
“Oh!” Ari nearly choked on his mouthful.
“Sorry, it’s a must.”
“Sure. I get that.” Ari tried not to cringe.
He was led to a room, and a chair was just outside the fake bedroom set.
“Relax. The bathrooms are there,” Morris pointed as he spoke, “-and help yourself to the food and drinks.”
“Thanks.” He could see Paul still setting up lights and adjusting the cameras. “Will the guys mind I’m watching?”
“No. I already cleared it with them. You’re not the first new talent who’s wanted to see what they are getting into.”
Ari sat on the chair. “Do any decline?”
“A few. Most are willing to do it once they see how careful we are, and well, there is the money.”
Ari figured that. Ya pay enough, you can get a guy to do anything.
Then he noticed Paul setting up two small laptops or tablets. “What’s that for?”
Morris said, “Straight porn. To get them hard.”
Ari tried not to choke, since he still had a hard time believing these guys weren’t gay.
Brad was the first to show up, wearing tight white designer briefs. He seemed confident and indifferent to Ari watching. He stood by one of the small laptops and fussed with the keyboard.
Ari was intrigued. He stood, tiptoed over, and could see a video clip of two women about to engage in some kind of sexual act.
Ari bit his lip on a comment, and returned to his chair, this entire experience was mind-blowing.
Doug entered next, also wearing the same white briefs. He had several tattoos and it certainly made him appear very macho. He stood in front of a second screen, and took his dick out of his clothing and tugged on it as he stared at the video.
Ari turned to look down the hall, having no idea if this was really ‘okay’ with the two men who were going to be performing.
Paul asked Ari, “Do you need something?”
Ari went hot with embarrassment and shook his head, while all the men in the room looked at him.
Morris seemed to get it. “Ari?”
“Huh?”
“They don’t mind you watching.”
Doug laughed and faced Ari while he jerked his cock.
Brad chuckled. “Bro, we all started the same way.”
Nervous and uncomfortable, Ari headed to the kitchen to get a bottle of water. He took a moment to compose himself and catch his breath. This is weird, right?
As he drank the water and threw away the wrapper for the protein bar, he could here Morris instructing the two men.
“Okay, just kneel facing each other, and kiss.”
Kiss?
Ari returned to the chair and sat down, legs crossed, then uncrossed, trying to figure out if he could do this.
Without hesitation, and both men now erect from the self-stimulation using straight porn, they knelt facing each other and…kissed.
Morris had a camera on his shoulder, as Paul kept rushing between the standing cameras on tripods, aiming them as he looked through a viewer. He also was in charge of the sound, lowering a boom microphone over the bed.
Morris moved all over the room; right side, left side, kneeling beside the men, crouched down to film their hands, their cocks, and the act of two straight dudes kissing and touching each other’s dicks.
Ari was stunned they could do it.
No, they’re gay. Come on.