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His outstretched body ass up, was so erotic in the dim moonlight.
His ass just begged to be fucked. I grabbed the duffel bag with the
toys in it. I first removed the small butt plug. Once finding the
Lube I lubed it up and then proceeded to lube up Steve’s ass. I slowly
inserted the plug into his ass. His ass muscles were tight due to
being stretched out. I could tell he was enjoying it by his moaning.

I then took a 1.5″ ball stretcher and attached it to his balls. It had
a separator snap on the end and a D-ring attached to it. After getting
his balls in to the leather device. I attached a short leather thong to
the mini winch we had mounted on the rear bumper. I slowly wound the
wench to take up the slack and stopped. The slight pulling on his balls
and the plug up his has had muffy moaning and writhing with pleasure.

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Since we usually slept in truck and used it survive in the wilderness,
it had most basic necessities. Comfortable sleeping and a kitchen like
set up. Usually run with snow tires, equipped with a propane tank
and a winch. We’ve had to use it a few times to get ourselves out of
slippery situations. I had even set up an interesting stretched rack
to the back of the truck.

I had Steve strip and placed leather cuffs on his wrists and ankles.
I secured either wrist to a flange at either side of the tailgate using
spring clips. Stepping back a checking things out I get two tent spikes
and drive them into the ground just about one foot behind Steve’s out
stretched legs. Using short nylon ropes I tie either ankle to a stake.

His outstretched body ass up, was so erotic in the dim moonlight.
His ass just begged to be fucked. I grabbed the duffel bag with the
toys in it. I first removed the small butt plug. Once finding the
Lube I lubed it up and then proceeded to lube up Steve’s ass. I slowly
inserted the plug into his ass. His ass muscles were tight due to
being stretched out. I could tell he was enjoying it by his moaning.

Their bodies pressed more tightly together, and Jeff felt his aching
cock press against Peter’s thigh. Jeff reached softly inside Peter’s
shirt and pressed his cold hands against the warmth of Peter’s flesh.
Peter responded the same way.
Jeff couldn’t stand it any longer. He got up, climbed onto the bed,
and ripped off his shirt. Peter [...]

They took one of the still warm pizza’s out of its box and harshly
began to eat it. Jeff couldn’t take his eyes off Peter, and fantasized
about how he was going to undress him. The pizza grease dripped freely
all over Jeff’s face. They smiled. They were done, and ready.
Without saying a word, Peter put the pizza boxes aside, and sat next to
Jeff. Reaching around Jeff’s shoulders, he began to lightly caress
Jeff’s hair.

Looking into Peter’s eyes, Jeff saw a glow. The glow was hot and Jeff
was tranced. Slowly Jeff leaned into Peter, his lips pressing tightly
against Peter’s lips. There tongues met inside Peter’s mouth, and it
was all Jeff could do to swallow every drop of Peter’s saliva.

Inside the large lobby Jeff felt comfortable. The pizza’s he had
bought in New York City were still warm, and he rushed to the
elevators, quickly pressing the fourth floor button. On the fourth
floor, Jeff turned left, passed through a set of doors and going around
the corner he came quickly to Peter’s door. Standing in front of the
door, Jeff knocked loudly and opened the door, announcing “Pizza
Delivery!”, as he entered.

In a matter of seconds Jeff came to a curve and a red light. “Fuck it,”
Jeff thought as he sped through it. It was 1:30AM, the area was
deserted, and no one was going to stop Jeff now. Jeff was on a roll.
Within moments he rolled up to Denton Hall, where Peter lived, and
parked directly in front. Denton was a red brick building, about 9
stories tall, situated next to a large open parking lot with many tall
lamp posts at even intervals. It was a cold and damp night. There was
a moist fog in the air, and the bright flood lights from the parking
lot cast eerie shadows and streaks of light through the wet air. The
moist air mingled with Jeff’s cold sweat and formed a sweet acrid
smell, which excited Jeff.

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The white lines sped by faster and faster. Looking ahead Jeff could
see the well lit highway stretching for miles. The jeep wagoneer
plowed through the thin, cold air, it’s body trembling as it steadily
progressed closer to its destination. It was around 1AM when his
headlights first reflected off the College Park sign, and Jeff relaxed
knowing that soon he would be with Peter. He had been thinking about
Peter all day. Sitting in class had been torture. He ached with
longing to wrap himself around Peter. He desperately desired him.
Peter had occupied his thoughts completely leaving no room for
responsibilities that Jeff knew he had. Only one thing was important,
to satisfy himself and to make Peter love him.

Leaving New York City about four hours earlier, Jeff stopped at Ray’s
Pizza on 11th Street and 6th Avenue. Keeping an eye on his car, he
rushed into the crowded pizza parlor and ordered 2 pies. His body
trembled and he couldn’t sit still. Jeff was thinking about how
irresponsible he was being, blowing off his work for the weekend and
driving down to Philadelphia. Sure he had two papers to write and a
lot of reading to do. Jeff wanted to see Peter, however, and the
desire to get high and make love overpowered his sense of
responsibility. The pies came. Securing the boxes on the front seat,
the intense smell of pizza quickly filled the car and fogged the
windows. Luckily Jeff had bought a slice on the side, and as Jeff
began to drive away, Jeff attempted to eat it while driving with one
hand. Jeff held a can of coke between his thighs, with a straw
protruding through the top. The constant thoughts of Peter had long
since worked their effects into Jeff’s groin. His never ending hard on
ached with such intensity that it was all he could do to stay on the
road. The cold from the can of coke pressing against his inner thighs
helped to reduce his aching membrane to something tolerable, but all he
could think about was releasing the pressure in the innards of Peter’s
body.

“Oh, you’ve got to go to church with me today,” my
mother pleaded with me as I groaned and tossed on my
bed. “We’ve got a new minister and I’m sure he’ll be just a
wonderful man.”
“Oh, all right, ma, all right, I’m getting up.” I groused as
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I could tell he was about to come when all motion on my cock
stopped. He just lay there breathing and moaning as I worked him towards
conclusion. He came with a load yelp and grabbed the backs of my thighs
as his semen spurted into my mouth. I swallowed it all and then caught
the last little bit off the head of his penis before turning around to
smile at him.
“Like that?” I asked.
“Oh, yeah,” he answered, grinning.
Then he reached out and took my erection in his hand and prepared
to bring it to his mouth.
“I thought that should go somewhere else,” I said.
“Where? Oh…you mean…”
“Yeah,” I said. “Have you ever taken it up the ass?”
“No,” he answered. “I’m not sure–”
“Don’t worry, I know what I’m doing. It will feel great,” I said.
He still seemed a little uncertain, but he was willing to roll
over and prop up his ass for me to get a clear shot. My dick was
already lubricated with his saliva, but I decided to add some soap and
water from the sink. Then I lined my erection up with his tight little
red hole and slowly inserted it.

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The more I thought about it, the more I realized I really wanted
to reshoot Jon and Jason. I called up Jon and asked if he’d be willing to
come back in and let me shoot him in black and white. He agreed to it, so
I was able to get those pictures and they turned out really great. I
decided that I would for sure use one of them in the calendar to add some
variety.
Then I found a secluded park which I thought would be ideal to
shoot Jason, my nature god, in. I called him up, and it took some
convincing, but I got him to do it. I promised him a really quick shoot
since I knew he wouldn’t be able to stand the cold for too long since he
wouldn’t be wearing a thing. I was quite happy with how those pictures
turned out also.
The call from Sam came just before I had planned on going into the
darkroom to develop the film from his shoot with me. The photos were due
to the publisher in two weeks, so I wanted to make sure I had plenty of
time, so I would meet the deadline.
“Hi, Lance. I was wondering if you’d developed the photos from my
time,” Sam said.
“Oh, no I was just going to do that today,” I told him.
“Really? Would you mind if I tagged along?” he asked.
“No, that’s fine. Would you be willing to help out?” I asked.
“Sure that would be fun.”
I met him in the darkroom and we got to work. He seemed sincerely
interested in the whole process so I ran off at the mouth about all I knew
about the darkroom and developing. He became really interested when the
first pictures from when he’d masturbated started coming through.
“Oh, wow. You caught it all,” he said.
“You bet.”
“Can I get a souvenir?” he asked.
“Sure,” I answered.
“What are you going to do with all these others?” he asked.
“Oh…I don’t really know. Just thought I’d develop them and see
how they turned out. I’m curious about how I did on these… action
shots. Then I’ll probably just burn them,” I lied.
Sam nodded. “Just looking at them is making me hot again.”
I turned and looked at him with a smile. He surprised me with his
frankness, but after masturbating for me and letting me take pictures of
it, that was probably just part of his nature. I wondered what his
next surprise for me would be. I didn’t have to wait long.

As I took some pictures, his penis continued to thicken and
lengthen until I could ignore it no longer. I was committed to doing a
tasteful calendar and erections had no place in it.
“Uh, we have a problem,” I said.
“Yeah, I know,” he admitted, blushing as the issue was brought out.
“Why don’t we just talk for a while. Maybe that will help get
your mind off this shoot,” I said.
He nodded. We sat down on a couple of chairs and chatted for a
while about our classes and the usual college small talk. I glanced at
his dick occasionally to watch for any progress, but none was forthcoming.
“This just isn’t going to work. I’m sorry, but the idea of having
my picture taken in the nude is too exciting for me.”
“That’s all right…Maybe there’s something else you could do to
get rid of it…”
He caught my gist and nodded. “I know. I thought of that. I’ll
go try it.”
Sam got up and headed for the changing room, but turned at the doorway.
“Can I do it out here?” he asked, a blush coming to his cheeks at
his request. I didn’t know Sam very well. I had only met him once
before, but I was now very intrigued. It appeared as if I had a little
exhibitionist on my hands.

I went to the studio very early for the next session because I
wanted to start developing some of the film. Sam showed up just as I was
finishing.
“Can I have a look?” he asked.
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I set up my studio time for the next three days that fit into my
schedule. That gave me some options with the guys too.
The first one on my list was Todd Paxton. I gave him a call and
was able to get him into my second time slot.
“Oh, and Todd, bring your glasses,” I said.
“Okay,” he answered. “Do you want me to bring anything else?”
“Sure. You might want a bathrobe. It might help you get more
comfortable.”
“Okay. I’ll bring that too.”

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A quick scan revealed that I did. I nodded.
“Is six okay?” Bryan asked.
“Oh, sure,” I answered. “I’m sure I can figure out a way to fill
12 months with six of you.”
“Good.”
“I’ll set up some times in the studio and then I’ll get back to
you,” I said.
“Okay. See ya.”
After Bryan left I looked at the list again and smiled. Three of
they guys I was really familiar with. One of them I didn’t think I’d ever
met while the other I had a vague mental picture of. I put them in order
by placing numbers next to each of their names. I wrote Bryan’s name on
the list.
Bryan ended up third after much deliberation. I had thought he
should go first to help encourage the others, but then I decided to wait
on him. I’d seen him naked in the showers already so there wouldn’t be
surprises there. I would stick him in the middle.

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Bryan knew I was a photography buff. I’d taken a few classes, and
now I was very thankful I had so I could be in this position.
“Okay. I’ll talk to some of the guys and to some people at the
church and see what they all think,” Bryan said.
“Okay.”
To my knowledge, Bryan didn’t know I was gay. I’m sure he
suspected since I’d never dated a girl before, and i never participated in
the “locker room talk” about women. I rarely told my straight friends
about my sexual orientation because I was worried about what they’d think.
I’d also not told Bryan for another reason: his deep religious faith.
People like that easily turned off to homosexuals.
It was a few days before I heard any response to my offer.
“Hey, Lance,” Bryan called from my doorway.
“Yeah?” I said, looking up from my desk.
“Your calendar idea was a big hit, especially with the girls,”
Bryan said.
“Really?”
“For the most part,” Bryan admitted. “There were a few people who
didn’t like it very much, but they’re willing to look at the final
product, so we’ll go ahead with it.”
“Great.”
“Five guys in the group said they’d pose, and I will too,” Bryan
said. He handed me a slip of paper. “Here are their names and phone
numbers. I think you know most of them.”

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Yet there were enough things about us that we had in common, that
we were able to develop a good friendship. He’d just plopped himself down
at my table for lunch during the second week of classes, and we’d hit it
off. He was a very outgoing and kind person. Combine that with his
freshman energy, and that’s who I’d met. I just couldn’t resist these
characteristics along with his fantastic body.
We talked about our summer for a few minutes before we parted, so
we could get back to work. We made plans for dinner that night.
By the time I’d moved in, set up things in my room, and called
friends, it was time for dinner. I ordered pizza with Bryan and a few of
his friends who belonged to the same Christian athletes group that Bryan
did.