Jake looked behind his back at the bathroom mirror, admiring the four-inch tattoo of Tinkerbell now present on his right butt cheek. It was a present from his coach after Jake had confirmed his sexuality to two good friends and then sucked one of them off.
He smiled as he checked out his own ass. Thankfully the tattoo was all healed up at this point and no longer sore, meaning he could resume his journey of becoming an insatiable cock whore.
Pleased with himself, Jake pulled up his sheer, purple panties and his jeans. He went to his bedroom and grabbed his cell phone. He noticed he had a new message from an unknown number. Jake opened his phone and saw the text message: "Hope you like it, Jake".
Following the text was a picture of an erect, white penis with a bead of precum present on the urethra. Jake did indeed like the penis he was seeing, but he had no idea who it belonged to. He had been receiving random pictures of dicks from numbers he didn't recognize, but he didn't understand why. Either way it didn't bother him much as it was always nice to see a hard cock.
Jake put his phone in his pocket and grabbed his keys, headed out to meet his coach.
***
Jake pulled up at the address he had received from his coach. It was a house he had never been to, but he saw his coach's car in the driveway and knew it was the right place. He pulled in and parked beside his coach, noticing that Bruce was waiting in his car.
They both got out of their respective cars and greeted each other, hugging and kissing in the driveway. Bruce also took the initiative to squeeze Jake's bottom through his jeans.
"Still happy with your tattoo?" Bruce asked.
"Yes sir." Jake answered. "I was looking at it this morning before coming over here. I think it turned out well. It's very pretty. Thank you again."
"My pleasure. You earned it." Bruce told him.
Jake felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He pulled it out to check and saw that it was another anonymous, unsolicited picture of a stranger's penis. The message this time was: "It likes to be held and licked."
Jake smiled and shook his head, putting the phone back in his pocket.
"This is so weird." Jake said.
"What's that?"
"I keep getting messages from complete strangers. They keep sending me pictures of their cock." Jake explained. "It's fine, because I enjoy looking at dicks, but I just don't understand where they're coming from."
The coach chuckled.
"I think I'm responsible for that." Bruce said. "I'm surprised it worked but I'm happy to hear it."
"What do you mean?"
"I went to the gay bar a few nights ago. I didn't end up hooking up with anyone, but I did have a fun idea pop into my head." Bruce explained. "I went into one of the stalls and wrote a message on the wall. I don't remember exactly how I phrased it, but it was something like: Please send your best cock pictures to Jake. And then I wrote your cell phone number under the message. So I guess these random wieners you're seeing are coming from men at the gay bar."
"Oh wow. That's pretty cool then."
"I think it's very cool." Bruce added. "Have you been replying to them?"
"I haven't yet. Do you think I should?"
"Definitely." Bruce suggested. "It might only end up with you having a picture of their dick. But if you respond, confirm that you received the pictures, and compliment their manhood... who knows, maybe it could lead to you meeting up with them for sex."
Jake got excited as he pondered sexting back and forth with these strange men and the possibility that it could lead to expanding his stable of sex partners.
"Thanks for doing that, coach." Jake said. "I'll start making time to reply to them."
They enjoyed another quick kiss and then walked to the front door of the house together.
"Whose house is this, coach?"
"His name is Cliff. He's a couple of years younger than me, but I think you'll like him." Bruce explained. "He's been creating and producing gay porn for several years now. Mostly amateur stuff, but he's built up a solid subscriber base."
"Neat."
"I was telling him about you and I asked if he'd let you do an audition of sorts." Bruce continued. "He graciously obliged."
Jake was surprised and not sure how to react.
"I'm here to do porn?"
"That's right. This is just an audition so you wouldn't be getting paid. But if he decides to hire you for future scenes, I thought it would be a fun way for you to make some money." Bruce said. "I know you've been undecided on college, trade school, or just trying to find a job. This could be another possibility. You love watching gay porn when you masturbate, don't you?"
"Of course!"
"So why not try to be part of it?" Bruce suggested. "I'm not saying this will be your career or that you'll end up as a famous porn star, but I think you'll enjoy it. Having sex with men is another thing you love. Imagine getting paid just for doing something you love."
"That sounds like a dream job." Jake admitted with a laugh.
"Exactly. I thought so too." Bruce agreed. "And just think... maybe one day you'll be stroking yourself and watching porn, and then you come across a scene you've been in. You could watch it for the nostalgia, jerking off to the sight of you being fucked. And then you could read all of the comments from viewers, where horny and perverted men won't hold back on making comments about all of the nasty things they'd do to you."
"That sounds exciting!"
"I really think you'll enjoy it. I know Cliff gives copies to the actors, so if nothing else it will be something fun we can watch together." Bruce told him. "Are you ready to meet my friend?"
"Let's do this."
Bruce smiled at Jake and rang the doorbell. The door opened and they were greeted by Cliff. He looked to be in good shape for a man in his early 40's as he sported a pair of cargo shorts and a tanktop.
"Hey Bruce!"
"Hey... been a while, Cliff."
Jake watched as they hugged and patted each other on the back. Then Cliff turned to Jake and extended his hand. Jake accepted it and shook the man's hand.
"You must be Jake." Cliff said. "My new star!"
Jake grinned and blushed.
"I'm not sure about that." Jake told him. "But I hope so."
Cliff chuckled as he put a reassuring hand on Jake's shoulder.
"If half of what Bruce has told me is true, you're going to do just fine." Cliff encouraged. "We're going to have a lot of fun today. I promise."
"He's a very special boy, Cliff." Bruce said. "Make sure you take good care of him."
This comment made Jake confused.
