PORNOGRAPHY BY MOORE
PART THREE
"Hey Dixon, are you going to the party after school?" The white teenager asked the black teenager as they set their lunch trays down and took seats at the cafeteria table.
Leon Gindy, the owner of Gindy Productions, Inc., slipped into a seat at the rear of Studio C. He stuck an unlit cigar in his mouth and settled in to watch the opening scene of his newest gay video, "The Party in My Mouth."
"What party, Marty?" Dixon replied stiffly, which caused the director, Adolph Ozer, to stop the tapping.
"How about a little animation in your voice, here," Ozer instructed. "Don't just read the lines from the script like a robot, feel the mood. From the top please, boys."
"Hey Dixon, are you going to the party after school?"
"What party, Marty?"
Marty, a confirmed homosexual since grade school, grinned broadly through puffy lips, showing his crooked, yellowed teeth to the camera. The years of performing daily oral sex with multiple partners; the battering effects of a stiff, demanding penis thrusting roughly between his ovalled lips and on into his mouth and the constant wash of ejaculated semen had taken their toll on his smile.
"The party in my mouth, of course," he replied with a twinkle in his eyes. "All the straight, black boys I invited will surely be coming for blow jobs. I can't hardly wait to service all those hairy balls and big black dicks."
Dixon shook his head in apparent disgust. "Shit, not again. Why do you do it, the crazy cocksucking parties? I'm gay too, but you won't see me stripping naked and boned up and going down on my knees like some slutty, submissive, sex slave. And you won't see me giving blow jobs to a dozen or more guys at a time...or slurping and swallowing multiple loads of sperm."
"You're bisexual. Well, maybe gay, since you've got a cute blond boyfriend to have sex with and still go out with girls. Difference is that you're gay and I'm a fag. You're gay, black and macho while I'm just a weak, white, faggot cocksucker. I arrange these parties in my mouth because I love the raunchy smell of a black guy's sweaty crotch, and the feel of a warm dick between my lips...and cum. Please don't tell, Dixon, but I need to suck black dick and eat cum more than the guys need the blow jobs I give them."
"They all laugh at you after they use you, you know. Call you all kinds of terrible, humiliating names like pussy mouth and dick breath and cum pig...and worst of all, scum bag. Not condom or rubber, Marty, but scum bag."
"That's a good thing to know for a cocksucker like me. I'm happy to be called a scum bag by black boys, it means they really like using me for their sexual pleasure and filling my mouth with cum. I only wish they'd dis me to my face, when I'm down on my knees with a dick in my mouth, so I could enjoy the humiliation."
"Cut," the director called out. "That was good, boys, very convincing. Take a five minute break while the set is cleared for the blow job party scene."
"It's going well, Adolph," Gindy said, approaching the director. "The script's not great, but Marty's a good actor. I hope he can suck dick as good as he acts. Where did you find him?"
"At a gay bar in Harlem. I was having a drink with a black friend from college, talking about the casual sex we used to have before the HIV virus screwed things up for active homosexuals. Marty comes over and introduces himself. We invite him to sit down, buy him a drink and out of the blue he takes off all his clothes. Stark naked, he drops to his knees and offers to blow us.
'Do you both right here,' he states out loud, 'suck your cocks without a rubber. Cum in my mouth if you like...cum on my face, whatever turns you on.'
My friend and I both turn him down, neither of us being into public sex. The four black fellows at the table next to ours have heard his offer and are not so modest. The sound of zippers unzipping cuts through the silence like a canon shot.
Marty slips under their table and proceeds to blow them all over the next half hour. The first three climax in his mouth, Marty moans aloud with undisguised joy as he swallows each load of sperm. The last fellow pulls out of his mouth at the critical moment, shouts out, 'shit, I'm gonna cum, cocksucker,' and ejaculates on his face.
The overwhelming smell of spent sperm further excites the crowd that has gathered around to watch. A cheer goes up as Marty emerges with a big smile on his sperm covered face and crawls to the center of the room. 'Line up men, he announces, 'this white cocksucker needs a lot more black dick to suck and a lot more cum to eat.'
It was like watching one of our pornos, Leon, naked men with hardons are everywhere, demanding release from the kneeling teenager. I stopped keeping count after watching twenty blow jobs."
"Anybody fuck the boy?" Gindy asked. "We could film a sequel with him called the party in my pussy."
"Not while I was there, but a cocksucker like Marty must surely take dick up his ass."
Ozer returned to the set where ten naked black men and one naked white boy awaited his signal to begin.