Paul Morris and Treasure Island Media present the first installment in Jack Miller's KNOCKED OUT, JERKED OFF (KOJO) video project, in which Miller tapes himself fondling the naked bodies of unconscious straight guys. Whenever Miller meets down-and-out young men, he makes an offer. Those who accept--and you might be surprised how often they say yes!--know exactly what's going to happen to them. Miller explores their fine, masculine bodies and works their cocks, previously untouched by any man, into throbbin' boners. And as often as not, he's able to squeeze a big load of jizz out of them while they sleep.

Sometimes I go to a tiny dive bar near the Greyhound station. That's where I met Seth. He was alone, drinking cheap beer. I overheard him telling the bartender that he didn't have enough money to pay for the beer he'd just ordered. I paid for the beer, struck up a conversation and told him about my "video project."

He said he needed the bucks. He'd never done anything with a dude, but so long as he wasn't conscious during it, he was fine.

He had a beautiful cock that got nice and hard as I played with it through his pants. He didn't come, but I got a great hard-on out of him and really enjoyed his fine young torso.

Bill is the janitor for the building where I live. He's a friendly young guy, and he and I often greet each other in the halls of the building. He loves women and he loves gambling, so he's always--always!--broke.

One day I mentioned my "project," and he surprised me by immediately saying he'd give it a try. "Anything to bring a little party money in, man!"

I bought him some cheap brew, he popped a couple of the KO-pills, and I got to play with what turned out to be one of the biggest dicks I've ever seen! After some easy jacking, his dick spewed a great big load of cum while he was still sound asleep.

I saw Brant playing basketball on the corner lot with his pals. I sat and watched and overheard him bitching about how broke he was. After the game broke up, I intercepted him and shared some brew with him. I made my pitch, and after a little hesitation, he gave in and agreed to it.

We went to a sleazy motel and, after he drank some hooch and took a few of the knock-out pills, he was sleeping like a baby.

I had great fun playing with him while he dozed. And unlike Seth, I was able to jack Brant to completion: he shot a big load of straight-guy juice.

I met this young military man through a mutual friend. My friend told me he had a buddy who was in town, broke and looking to pick up an easy buck or two.

So I got in touch with him, explained how things went, and he said he'd be willing to give it a try. I loved running my hands over his hairy chest and his hairy legs while he slept. And his cock is fuckin' beautiful.

While he was totally unaware of what was happening, I played with his dick and almost immediately it spouted a geyser of sperm, all over his belly and my hand. This one was fuckin' horny!

Lyle likes to skateboard in a park near my house. He kept taking a break in the shade of a tree where he had some beer stashed.

When I noticed he'd run out I wandered over and made my pitch.

A hot day, more booze, a cool room and some cold cash... He didn't even hesitate.

I bet your wet dreams were never like this!

-- Jack Miller