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    Thug Porn The Story Of a Black Gay Porn Producer
    Thug Porn The Story Of a Black Gay Porn Producer
    Thug Porn The Story Of a Black Gay Porn Producer
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    Thug Porn The Story Of a Black Gay Porn Producer

    By William Jervis

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    A gay black porn star turned producer takes the reader on an X rated journey exposing the underbelly and dark side of what is known as ‘Thug Porn’ Explicitly descriptive. If you are a consumer of black gay porn, or an actor in black gay porn or maybe just curious, you will not be able to put this book down until you’ve finished it. Certainly to be a best seller once in hard copy, be the first to own it. It is the first of a series.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherWilliam Jervis
    Release dateJan 11, 2015
    ISBN9781311380890
    Thug Porn The Story Of a Black Gay Porn Producer
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    William Jervis

    Native of Brooklyn, NY. Veteran of the Marine Corps and New York State National Guard. Single black male. Former truck driver sometime cook turned author. First book written about a decade ago while I was still a bus/truck driver. since then I've become disabled and am desperately trying to create my own employment. It's rough.

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    Thug Porn The Story Of a Black Gay Porn Producer - William Jervis

    THUG PORN

    The story of a gay black porn producer

    By William Jervis

    Published By William Jervis at Smashwords

    ©Copyright William Jervis 2015

    This eBook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This eBook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to Smashwords.com or your favorite retailer and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

    This book is a work of fiction in its entirety. Any similarities to persons living or dead are purely coincidental. All characters depicted in this book are eighteen years of age or older.

    At first it was going to be a one-time thing; I would pose naked in provocative positions, and that would be it. I was promised three hundred dollars, and the pictures would be used overseas. I was stupid to believe that, and really too broke to care. I was only eighteen, and during that time, there wasn’t any concept of the internet, or just how timeless and far reaching it could, and would be; it simply didn’t exist. That was a long time ago, and boy, did time fly. So much has happened since then I really don’t know where to begin. I guess I can start at the Sparlight lounge in Brooklyn’s Bed-Stuy. The Sparlight was a gay bar/lounge/grill in the ‘hood’ for decades that served the gay black community’s nightlife as far back as the sixties I’m told. I went there to get some money from my aunt, who worked as a barmaid there; I was homeless, and she would save half of her tips for me. Sometimes it would be a really good take, but that was only on the weekends and holidays. I couldn’t live with her because her old man was a die-hard homo-phoebe, and he didn’t want me around his sons and daughters, who were actually older than me. It wasn’t like I could rape them or anything. Maybe he feared it would be vice-versa. It was a known fact among the family that I was gay, or as most of them would put it; A little faggot Anyway he’s dead now, and fuck him.

    Those were my couch surfing days as I said; I was homeless. This particular night, I went to catch my aunt but she wasn’t there. Her boss, Mr. Smitty knew what the deal was because my aunt had told him, only she told him I was old enough to come into the bar, when I actually wasn’t. He really couldn’t tell my age, because being homeless I was usually unkempt with thin, but wild facial hair. Mr. Smitty saw me come in and came over to me, to let me know my aunt wasn’t there. Brenda didn’t come in today, some shit about one of her kids. You ain’t heard from her? he asked me. No I hadn’t I told him. He looked quizzically at me and asked if I was trying to get something to eat, I said yeah. He sat me down in one of the booths and told me to wait a minute. He went off into the back, and came back with a tray full of all kinds of food. They apparently had some kind of a party back there, and had all this food left over. There was a lot of cheese, cold cuts, crackers and Buffalo wings. There was potato salad too, but mostly finger foods. I dug in, and didn’t care how I looked; I was really hungry. Smitty watched me eat and asked me if I was old enough to drink, while setting a beer in front of me. I nodded and he went back to the bar. I continued to eat and drink. Half way through this crazy meal, Smitty brought me another beer and told me someone at the bar wanted to talk to me, so I looked over at the bar, there was some older white guy smiling at me. I immediately told Smitty it wasn’t that type of party. Smitty told me the man wasn’t interested in sex or a date, he wanted to pay me to take some X-rated pictures.

    My mind started racing, I had been to the porn shops in the village, and knew what the pictures would be like, but none of that scared me. But I hadn’t bathed in days, and I knew I wasn’t presentable. I got up from the booth where I was seated, and went over to him to see if he could wait one hour for me to get ready. Before I could open my mouth he asked me how old I was. My heart sank as I answered; Nineteen! I lied. He said good and told me to go get ready and be back here in one hour, and I’ll be paid three hundred dollars. I didn’t even get a chance to say anything else. He nodded at Smitty and simply got up and left. Smitty gave me his keys, and told me to go upstairs and clean myself up; he told me his apartment number and said he wasn’t worried about me stealing anything, because he had his eye on the only way in or out. I said thank you, and went upstairs. I got to his apartment and got in the shower, and scrubbed like I was a surgeon on his way into a surgery. I stepped out of the shower, and looked into the mirror and decided I needed a shave. I looked in the medicine cabinet and found a bulky Gillette double edged razor. I tried to shape my goatee to make myself look more mature, but I completely fucked it up and wound up having to shave it completely off. I then went in on my mustache, if you could call it that, and completely fucked that up too.

    So there I was balled faced, and looking like an adolescent. I wasn’t going to get the job I started thinking. I rummaged through Smitty’s bedroom looking for something to put on, but all I could find were big shirts that would look like dresses on me; Smitty was huge and imposing, and so were his clothes. Smitty came in and looked at me and squinted asking; How old are you boy? I told him the truth; I had just turned eighteen. He went and sat down

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