In 1973 after I got back from Vietnam I enrolled in a mechanics school in Dallas. I wasn't in combat, I was a clerk typist at the base. I lived in a garage apartment in Oak Cliff. In the same neighborhood was a guy who had a photography shop. He advertised himself as a real estate photographer. I got to know him a little. About that time I had a motorbike accident and ended up in a cast and stuck at home. Steve came over to see if I needed anything.
That's how Steve and I became friends. Since I wasn't going anywhere fast Steve had me over, I went there on crutches, after making my way down the stairs of the apartment on crutches, basically because I was bored out of my mind. At the studio I found out what Steve actually made money at. He photographed porn and sold it, mostly girls but some guys too. He offered to pay me if I let him take a porn photograph of me in the nude. I would be on my hands and knees with my cast sucking on his cock. Hey, it was fifteen bucks which at that time was a couple of hours work.
For me it was not a big problem. I liked sucking cock and Steve's cock was as good a cock as there was and I wanted to suck him so he could get a good picture. Me looking up at him, that was my idea. Another picture has me from behind with his cock stuck a bit in my behind. Over time there were other pictures, some with a timer of us kissing, and some of me jerking off. He developed all these pictures and sold them one by one at these different locations where men bought them in butcher paper wrapper.
That's how I got into porn with Steve. He brought around a few other homosexuals and we had pictures taken. None of it was art, it was pretty raw stuff. Action sold better than a solo naked dude. As long as I lived close to Steve I did porn. Unfortunately there are no copies or any film. The negatives were lost years ago, only the memories remain.
