Twinks For Cash

Setting Jon in the scene pleased my eye very much. His skin
wasn’t as white as I would have liked, but it was still pale and fit in
with the contrasts. His angular, lithe body fit the starkness of the
setting. I had him pose with a […]

When I called up Jon, he asked if Jason, the guy who was fourth on my list and whom I didn’t know, could come along. “You mean photograph you together?” I asked, confused. “No, we just wondered if we could watch while the other did it. Like moral support,” Jon explained. “Sure, that’s fine.” Anything they could do to make it easier for themselves was fine with me. I really didn’t know Jon too well, so I wasn’t sure what I was going to do with him, and I didn’t know Jason at all. When I arrived at the studio I just unpacked my equipment and looked at possible set ups. I saw few things I could try and then they showed up. Jon Nelson was about 6′2″, thin but well-proportioned. He was all wiry muscle and angular in look. He had black straight hair which he let grow a little long in back. His eyes were small and brown. He had a long thin nose and thing lips in a long, thin, but attractive face. He undressed first and then Jason went and changed. While Jon had changed, I’d set up a scenario I thought would work. It was a black and white checkered background and I placed a black stool in front. Black shag carpet completed the picture.

“Open your robe a little on top. Let’s see some more chest,” I
said.
He did, revealing more of his thick brown chest hair.
“What kind of underwear were you wearing?” I asked shortly.
“Just jockeys,” he answered.
“What color?”
“White.”
“Hmmm…okay.” If they’d been something interesting I might have
added them. “Are you ready to go all the way?”
“I think so,” he answered.
“Then go for it,” I told him.
He unstrapped the robe and pulled it off. His chest hair ended at
his pectorals and then formed a line right below his pecs right down the
center of his torso. It went into his furry belly. His crotch was a mass
of wiry brown pubic hair. An average size dick sprang from this.
Underneath were a hefty pair of fuzzy balls.
I had him sit and then lay on the sofa wearing only his glasses
and pretending to read the book prop.
“That’s it,” I announced once I’d felt I had enough.
“How did I do?”
“You were great. Get dressed,” I urged, smiling reassuringly.
I packed up my equipment and headed back to my room. Throughout
the whole experience I hadn’t gotten an erection. It had remained a very
professional experience. Now that I was back in my room though, I
stripped and pounded my hard cock for all it was worth as I thought about
the photo shoot. My orgasm was powerful and quick.

I arrived early to set up the studio. I played with the lighting
and set up a cozy sofa scene. I knew Todd was a really good student who
wore gold wire-rim glasses once in a while. I wanted to play up that
brainy part of his personality.
Todd arrived on time wearing his glasses and carrying a blue
terrycloth robe. He looked very much like Bryan: he was 5′11″ with broad
shoulders and a broad chest. He and Bryan had played football together in
their high school. Todd had brown hair which was cut very short all
around. He had green small eyes, an average nose, and thick lips.
“You can put on the bathrobe in the changing room,” I told him.
“Take everything off?” he asked.
I nodded.
He left and returned shortly clad only in his robe. Brown hair
showed through the top of the robe where it didn’t come to a close
entirely. I had him stand in front of the sofa and then I started taking
pictures, easing him into the situation. I also needed to wait until the
marks from any tight clothing, such as underwear or socks, had
disappeared.
I had him sit on the couch and read the book I’d brought as I
snapped some more pictures.