Tyler Nugent is a real class act. I met him just a few weeks before this casting, and he told me he'd be interested in performing with women. I filmed him jerking off, and to tell you the truth, I had a boner the entire time. When he texted me a few days later asking if any shoots had become available for him, I mentioned that he'd have to wait, but that I had lots of guy on guy stuff he could do. He passed, but a few days later texted back with some demands. He didn't want to suck dick or get fucked, but he *might* be down for something else, as long as he got a lot of money for it. I told him that I'd like to see how he might do. After a few days of waffling he agreed, saying that he really could use the money for his car. I told him to come over the next day. Sure enough, he showed up on time and ready to go. I have to admit that I have a huge crush on Tyler, so it wasn't difficult for me to get all over him, but he made the experience all the more enjoyable because of his downright cheerful attitude. Usually, I'm dealing with extremely reluctant straight guys who have sour looks on their faces. Tyler, on the other hand is quite chill and open-minded. In the beginning of his on-camera interview, he admits that he has tons of experience being flirted with by gay guys, and that rather than being put-off, he always considers it a compliment. So there's that. He hadn't ever acted on it, so he says, and I think that I believe him. At any rate, if it is true that he never touched another guy, then that makes what transipred during this casting session even better. Once he was nude and sitting on the casting couch, I joined him, and grabbed his cock. He definitely got a little nervous at this point. Until another dud has your junk in his hands, after all, it is all conjecture. But once the deed has been done, reality sets in. I'm sure it sets the brain a-whirlin' for most straight guys. So I gave Tyler a tug and got progressively more agressive until he was erking me off. He lost his full hard on once he began concentrating on my dick, but to tell you the truth I wasn't bothered by that at all. After all, it a) confirms that he is straight, and b) as long as I get my rocks off it's a good day, right? So after a long uncomfortable time on the couch, I told him that I wanted him to get me off. This concentrated his attention (he is a people pleaser, after all) and he got to work giving me one of the best hand jobs I've had in years. I nutted and most of it got on his hands, which he then held out, as if it were covered in battery acid and he was afraid to get it anywhere else. It was cute. What was even more cute was the fact that he kept apologizing and making excuses for not staying rock hard. I chalked it up to him not being terribly excited about what was going on, but he was blaming it on the type of lube. It was endearing for sure that he was basically saying that if it weren't for the lube he would have been super into it. And he also was eager to know whether or not him getting me off was pleasurable. "Did I do a good job?" he asked. Well, of course I though he did a good job. Having a studly nineteen year old straight boy work your dick until you blow a load of jizz is never a bad time! He was all smiles and I got off, so I considered it a great casting session!