I never really did much in terms of jobs that pay a decent wage throughout my college years. Usually jumping from minimum wage job to minimum wage job did not help pay for my tuition, plus applying for scholarships would take a lot of time, and you aren't always going to get the scholarship so it could be a waste of time. So I was going to start looking for another means of getting paid for easy work that is legal.
Searching on job sites was really boring. I would find something I like but it would either be out of my area or I could not qualify for it.
I decided to just relax and watch some live cams of women to make me happy. I shut off the job searching sites and turned to my favorite cam site.
A few minutes in, I saw how much guys would donate to these girls just for playing with themselves. I wanted that kind of money but I wasn't a woman so it would be kind of hard to do so.
That is when a thought crossed my mind. One I would never have thought of before this day. "Why don't you do gay cams, if guys pay this much for girls, imagine how much an old man would pay to watch two dudes go at it."
Part of me wished my mind would shut up, but unfortunately, it was right. I heard many stories about sugar daddies, older men on cam sites with thousands to blow through and more.
"This could be the job you are looking for" I thought to myself.
Only one problem, I'm not gay in the slightest. I only dated girls throughout my life, I never thought about being with a boy. Hell I went through my first two years of college without thinking of experimenting, and that is very common in college. Like a rite of passage.
I decided that I might as well try it. I just wanted to make a quick buck and not wait two weeks to get paid so I put an ad on Craigslist. It stated, "20 Y/O M looking for M cam partner, must be at least 20 or over."
I put that on around 12 at night so I could go to sleep and wake up, maybe with a few request. But a few was an understatement. I ended up getting 14 emails. With 10 of them living within 2 miles of my school. It felt embarrassing that I'm actually choosing a man to do stuff with that I have never done before.
I eventually picked a 40 Y/O business man named Bob, who had a 8" dick, who lived in a neighborhood a mile away from my campus. He said he could host since his wife is visiting family for the week and his son is out of state at another university. So we started to email each other to set up a time for the show. He also said he would advertise it so all I had to do was show up and do my part.
We agreed that our first show should be a simple blowjob with a facial. Since it won't require much and it's the best way to introduce me to the world of gay sex.
I checked his account and he did announce that in two days he was going to be doing a show. I knew about the show date but it just made me feel weird knowing I'm going to be giving a man a blowjob for hopefully a lot of money.
In the blink of an eye, it was the day of the show. I was nervous, for good reason but I was very excited because I was hoping it would open me up to a new world and I could have more fun thanks to this show.
I decided to email him just to ensure we were still on for the show. I didn't want to show up and be greeted by someone who wasn't him.
"So is it time for the show? Just let me know when I should head on over. I don't have any classes today so I'm available all day." I sent to Bob.
He followed up a few minutes later. "Come by before 8, that's when most of my viewers will be on." He sent to me.
When it was 7:45, I got in my car, followed the address he sent me in his recent email and headed on over. My heart was beating the entire ride and so many thoughts raced through my head. Mainly things like, will I do a good job, how much will he cum, how much will we be making and more. The more I thought about it, the harder I got.
I finally made it to his house and I parked to the side so people would think he just has a guest over, not a horny young adult ready to take his load.
I walked up to the door and seconds after I rang the doorbell, it opened up and there was Bob.
"You must be Logan, it's a pleasure meeting you, I'm glad you got here early, we can go over a few things before we start." He told me as he led me to his office.
"You want a drink? You can't give good head with a dry throat."
"Sure, I'll just take a water, thank you." I told him.
"Ok, just head into the office and I'll be there in a minute with your water, then we can get everything ready."
