Cheeky Barter
My wife recently wrote about this experience from about 10 years ago ...
A few years ago, I was contacted by a company which said they had a proposal for me and asked me to ring them, to see if I’d be interested. I spoke to the Managing Director and he explained that he’d seen some videos in which I’m giving ‘hand relief’ and he wondered if they’d been professionally shot and when I said not he expressed surprise because in his view they were of exceptionally high quality and the lighting and angles all seemed to be of studio standard, adding that he should know as making such films is what he did for a living. I had to tell him they’d been shot on a home camcorder, sat on a tripod with just me and mainly my husband.
Which brought him on to the reason for the call. His company was working for an adult entertainment company which was about to launch a web site called ‘Cheeky Barter’. The idea behind the site was that people could place adverts, either offering services (like plumbing, building, driving etc) in return for sexual favours or looking for tradesmen and others willing to do work on this basis.
What he wanted to know was would I be interested in appearing in a video they wished to make for the launch. He explained the scenario: I’d be addressing the camera, with my hand wrapped around a very large, thick hard cock, belonging to a male model with a six pack – “a real hunk” he said. I’d be stroking this cock and saying something like “This is Mike. He’s my [plumber, painter, electrician, they hadn’t get decided on the final script]. I met him through Cheeky Barter, the adult bartering network site. And this is how I pay him …” and at that point, he’d ejaculate. He said they’d not yet identified the male model, but they were looking for someone from the porn business who could both cum on cue and shoot a very large volume.
He said it would take about half a day to film and told me the fee, which was nice while not spectacular. Was I interested? My first question was, would you show my face? He laughed and said no, it would be a close crop of hand, cock and muscled guy’s groin and stomach and the tricky part was getting to guy to the edge so he could climax just as I finished my last words.
I was cheeky myself and asked if they might find a black male model (I had visions of nipping off to the pub with him after the shoot and seeing what other fun we could have together!) and he laughed and said “Oh you like the black lads do you?” but thought this might be a great idea and would ask the agency they were using to put forward a couple of profiles and let me choose which guy I preferred to work with.
I told him I was interested and would discuss it with my husband. He quickly assured me that my husband could accompany me, and it was all very safe and professional and that his wife, who was also a director, would be there throughout. My husband was predictably keen – he loved the idea and couldn’t wait to watch me saying my lines and masturbating a stud to climax in front of the cameras.
Unfortunately, it never happened. By the time I got to visit the studio to see the set-up the client had changed the brief and insisted that the shoot would begin with the camera close cropped on my face as I started to speak and then pull back to show that I was masturbating the stud cock, just as he started to shoot his load. They tried to sell the idea to me by saying my hair and make-up would be done professionally and I would look fantastic, but I said it was a flat “no way” and so the idea died. In fact, I don’t think they ever made the video at all.
I placed a couple of adverts on their site and encouraged others to do so. I got a modest level of interest and found one guy who was willing to be my chauffeur for a short while but the site never generated sufficient interest to bring in the advertising revenue it needed and after year or so, it closed.
A few years ago, I was contacted by a company which said they had a proposal for me and asked me to ring them, to see if I’d be interested. I spoke to the Managing Director and he explained that he’d seen some videos in which I’m giving ‘hand relief’ and he wondered if they’d been professionally shot and when I said not he expressed surprise because in his view they were of exceptionally high quality and the lighting and angles all seemed to be of studio standard, adding that he should know as making such films is what he did for a living. I had to tell him they’d been shot on a home camcorder, sat on a tripod with just me and mainly my husband.
Which brought him on to the reason for the call. His company was working for an adult entertainment company which was about to launch a web site called ‘Cheeky Barter’. The idea behind the site was that people could place adverts, either offering services (like plumbing, building, driving etc) in return for sexual favours or looking for tradesmen and others willing to do work on this basis.
What he wanted to know was would I be interested in appearing in a video they wished to make for the launch. He explained the scenario: I’d be addressing the camera, with my hand wrapped around a very large, thick hard cock, belonging to a male model with a six pack – “a real hunk” he said. I’d be stroking this cock and saying something like “This is Mike. He’s my [plumber, painter, electrician, they hadn’t get decided on the final script]. I met him through Cheeky Barter, the adult bartering network site. And this is how I pay him …” and at that point, he’d ejaculate. He said they’d not yet identified the male model, but they were looking for someone from the porn business who could both cum on cue and shoot a very large volume.
He said it would take about half a day to film and told me the fee, which was nice while not spectacular. Was I interested? My first question was, would you show my face? He laughed and said no, it would be a close crop of hand, cock and muscled guy’s groin and stomach and the tricky part was getting to guy to the edge so he could climax just as I finished my last words.
I was cheeky myself and asked if they might find a black male model (I had visions of nipping off to the pub with him after the shoot and seeing what other fun we could have together!) and he laughed and said “Oh you like the black lads do you?” but thought this might be a great idea and would ask the agency they were using to put forward a couple of profiles and let me choose which guy I preferred to work with.
I told him I was interested and would discuss it with my husband. He quickly assured me that my husband could accompany me, and it was all very safe and professional and that his wife, who was also a director, would be there throughout. My husband was predictably keen – he loved the idea and couldn’t wait to watch me saying my lines and masturbating a stud to climax in front of the cameras.
Unfortunately, it never happened. By the time I got to visit the studio to see the set-up the client had changed the brief and insisted that the shoot would begin with the camera close cropped on my face as I started to speak and then pull back to show that I was masturbating the stud cock, just as he started to shoot his load. They tried to sell the idea to me by saying my hair and make-up would be done professionally and I would look fantastic, but I said it was a flat “no way” and so the idea died. In fact, I don’t think they ever made the video at all.
I placed a couple of adverts on their site and encouraged others to do so. I got a modest level of interest and found one guy who was willing to be my chauffeur for a short while but the site never generated sufficient interest to bring in the advertising revenue it needed and after year or so, it closed.
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