him that I had once thought about trying to make some amateur videos of straight young guys and selling them on the Internet. But blew it off because I didn’t know how to approach a guy to ask him to do it without getting my ass kicked. Hell, he jumped on it telling me that he would do it in a minute. I told him that it was a lot more difficult than he thought it would be...he would have to get naked in front of me, get a hard on, stroke his cock and make it last for at least 30 minutes or so before he could cum so I could get a good video without all the horrible stop and start porn editing...you know what I'm talking about. And anyway, I didn’t have a video camera. He said he really wanted to do it and begged me to go along with it. Next thing I knew, we were at Best Buy and I was buying a video camera.

We got back home and we were ready to get started. Just as I had predicted, Marky got cold feet. I told him to relax and we wouldn’t turn the cam on. He drank a few more beers and got a little more relaxed while I put on a straight porn for him, trying to save what little of an opportunity I might have left. He relaxed and we didn’t even talk about making a movie. He said that he knew that he wouldn't have been able to get hard if he wanted to. Even though he was rubbing his crotch while he watched the porn. So I was feeling bold and buzzed enough to call his bluff. I got my wallet out and pulled out 20.00 and slapped it down on the couch in between us and said "There is no way you could get a hard on?"

He said "no".

"I don’t believe you.... I bet you 20.00 that I can make you get hard within two minutes. If I cant, the money is yours no strings attached." I knew he needed the money and wouldn’t turn down the chance at some easy cash (well at least in his drunk mind).

He said "deal."

I told him that he had to just chill and let me do whatever I needed to do to try and get him hard. He said "ok." I moved over closer to him on the couch and told him to close his eyes and pretend that he was here alone with his girlfriend and just go with it and if he objected at my trying to get him hard, he would lose the bet and he would owe me 20.00. He agreed.

Marky closed his eyes (still fully clothed), and I took his shoes off one at a time leaving his black socks on and started rubbing the bottom of his feet and running my hand up his very hairy calves. He moaned, I knew it felt good. I then started moving my way up his legs, my hands running up the inner part of his thighs getting oh so very close to his package, but I withdrew. Then I moved my body up in between his legs and leaned up into his chest and massaged there and then put my mouth on his pecs just barely brushing my