Jeff swore and cursed as he walked down the street. He had been kicked out by his parents because he had decided to take a year off between high school and college. He walked down the street with nothing except for what was in his pockets, an ATM card and a drivers license. His parents had told him that if he wasn't going to do anything useful, then he'd better get out. He had yelled back and, in effect sealed his fate by telling them he could live without their help. So, he was in no position to apologize. He would have to go into the city and start a life for himself - he would show them.

The first place he went was to the train station. He bought a one way ticket and passed the next ten minutes before boarding by laying out a plan to get himself started once he arrived. Since the sun was starting to set, he would have to get a hotel tonight and start apartment searching tommorow, then get a job as soon as possible, that would get the basics taken care of.

When he finally arrived at his destination that night, he emerged from the station and walked to the first hotel accross the street. NO VACANCY, a sign cheerfully told him in the neon lights, as did the neighboring hotel. He went in and asked when they'd have a room. "oh, tommorow, there was a conference today" the woman said with a sneer, "but you could try next door." He walked to the train station and sat down on a bench and tried to get comfortable for the night. He was nearly asleep when he was tapped on the shoulder. He opened his eyes and saw a man standing before him.

The man asked if he was okay to which he bluntly replied "no". They had a small conversation about why he was here and in the end, the man - Travis - offered for him to come to his apartment for the night. Jeff didn't need to be asked twice and accepted the offer, he was freezing cold. The apartment was only a couple of blocks away. The apartment was a studio but it was nice. Travis apologised for the size but explained that he had just moved here from another city and that he wasn't quite settled in yet. Jeff asked "what do you do?" and Travis told Jeff that he was into "filming." With that, Travis told Jeff that he could get ready for bed and Jeff hesitated. "I don't have anything else to wear," Jeff looked at him and said "well sleep in your underwear - I do" and went into the bathroom. Jeff waited a moment and then pulled off his jeans and t-shirt and zip up sweatshirt. He stood there wearing only boxers and then climbed into the bed.

A moment later, Travis emerged wearing only boxers also and holding something. He asked Jeff if he ever smoked pot and Jeff said he had a couple of times. A few minutes later, they were laying back smoking the heavy stuff from Columbia. Jeff was laughing a bit at nothing and then Travis offered him a beer. Jeff drank the beer and smoked more and laughed more about nothing and had a raging hard-on. Then Travis asked if Jeff was gay. Jeff laughed some more, looking like an idiot, and said he wanted to suck dick but he wasn't gay. Travis realized that Jeff was totally wasted but he started talking to him more about gay sex. When Jeff wasn't laughing, he was looking at his own hard-on. Soon, Travis was right next to Jeff and stroking his stomach. Travis then got Jeff naked and sucked on his penis. He loved all of Jeff's seven inch pecker. Travis then pulled out his hard, eight inch penis and once it was lubed up, told Travis to have a seat on it. A drunken Travis could barely stand up but with Travis's help, managed to squat over the thick piece of meat. Travis helped guide Jeff down onto it and once it got about four inches into a tight Jeff, Jeff statted yelling in pain and tried to get off. Travis turned onto his side and his dick popped out of Jeff. Jeff seemed a bit less drunk now and angry and asked why he did that to him but after Travis gave him some more marijuana, Jeff was back to normal/high. Travis got ontop of Jeff who was laying down on his stomach and started to push in. Jeff sprung up and yelled with pain and almost jumped away but Travis pulled him back and of course, Jeff was too intoxicated to resist and Travis pushed his thick cock into Jeff who moaned and yelled and, in his drunken, stoned stupor, managed to utter "Dick - Isn't - Supposed - To-Go - There, uhhh!" but by then it was too late and Travis was having fun with Jeff's bottom.

In a few moments, Jeffs raw ass would be dripping of cum and later, so would Travis's hungry mouth.

When Jeff was more sober, he realized what happened and was angry at Travis, calling him all sorts of names and asking about how everything happened. Jeff told him to watch and popped a video into the VCR and Jeff watched himself sitting on Travis's cock and yelling.

Jeff was about to leave in anger and humiliation when Travis told Jeff that if he left right now that he wouldn't get any money from it and Travis would get it all.

In the end, Jeff made himself a couple of thousand bucks and a jumpstart in the porno industry. Soon, he became a rentboy and was in gay porn movies and rich men's beds. He got another job at a store (for show) and went to college a year later.

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