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set up. Usually run with snow tires, equipped with a propane tank
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slippery situations. I had even set up an interesting stretched rack
to the back of the truck.

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It was one of those three day weekends, and camping was our plan.
We decided to forgo the isolation of the Eldorado National Forest for
the gay civilized life at the Russian River.

Anticipating the traffic going home on Monday, we stayed Monday night and
would head home Tues morning. The weekend was set. We could party with
the crowd s through the weekend and enjoy the slowed pace on Monday night.

The bars were considerably less crowded on Monday evening, mostly a nice
mixture of local people. After about midnight the Woods began to wind
down from the all weekend pace. We decided to take a detour on the
way back to our camp th rough Armstrong Woods.

We stopped and parked soaking in the darkness and the silence. There were
none of the campers from the weekend left in the park. We decided to get
out of the truck and look around. The darkness was soothing and the
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tightly. I could feel his cock growing as he rubbed it against my shorts.
I had a pair of tight 501 shorts and my chaps over them. I lowered the
back of the truck and laid back as Steve started licking at my shorts.
He started at my boots and licked my leather all the way up my leg
to my crotch. He worked the buttons open with his teeth until he had
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Glancing around the room, Jeff saw that it was rectangular, about 12
feet by 18 feet. There were two beds balanced on dressers that were
about 5 feet high. The beds were at 90 degree angles to each other and
fit snugly into the far corner of the room.

By now Peter had also seen the bulge in Jeff’s pants.

“Don’t worry,” Peter exclaimed, “my roommate is out for the night with
this girl he likes. I missed you so much.”

Jeff sat the pizza’s down on a chair and they embraced. The warmth of
their bodies penetrated their clothes and filled them with longing and
love. Glancing at Peter’s face, Jeff took in the warm and happy
expression which he saw. Peter was a short guy, about 5′10″. He had
brown hair, brown eyes, and a slight build. He wasn’t that handsome,
but it didn’t matter. Jeff felt accepted and Jeff was happy to be
there.

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The miles continued to speed by. Every so often the blip from his
radar detector would cause him to involuntarily ease off the
accelerator, only to floor it again within a few minutes. The miles
passed into the void of blackness that enveloped the road.
The exit quickly approached. As Jeff slowed to take the curve, he
recognized the gas station across the road. Jeff had stopped there
with Peter once to fill up his car. His heart began to beat faster as
he drove the last few miles to campus. Everything was familiar now.
Jeff had been there only about 3 times before, but he only felt really
good about himself when he was with Peter, and so he had memorized
everything about Peter’s environment. There was dip in the road just
after the McDonalds, and his trucks’ springs squeaked, telling him to
slow down. The pressure in his groin had built up to a high again, and
Jeff only responded by speeding up.

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Not hearing any complaints from him, I continued until I was fully
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We cleaned up and then started to get dressed.
“Would you be interested in getting together again?” I asked.
“Sure. Maybe next time we can do it somewhere a little more
private,” he answered.
“Good idea,” I agreed with a smile.
“By the way, who is this friend you were talking about?” I asked.
“Bryan,” he answered.
Bryan? That answer sure took me by surprise as well as provoke a
lot of questions I couldn’t wait to get answered.

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He continued to suck on my dick as I put his back in my mouth.
With my other hand I stroked the length of it as my mouth went up and down
his erection. My finger slowly slid in and out his hot little hole as I
sucked him.
Sam was doing a pretty good job on his end. He must have had some
lessons or else it was just beginners luck. I knew I could keep from
coming though. I wanted to taste his load before I would come. I was
really curious as to who this “friend” of mine was, but I would find that
out later.
To make him come first, I picked up the tempo of my finger
thrusting in him and also my head and hand motions. His dick was very
slick with my saliva by this time and my hand glided easily over his
length. I paused a couple of times to fondle his balls, but then I would
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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 very serious expression.
Jason joined us in his bathrobe as I took Jon’s picture. Jon was
hairless all over except for a small patch of black pubic hair above his
thin limp penis. His balls were tight against his body in their exposed
condition.
I had Jon lay on the floor in various positions before removing
him from that setting. I put together a faux nature scene from the
available materials. I didn’t like its fake appearance, but I couldn’t do
any better on such short notice. I didn’t realize Jason was going to turn
out to be a nature god.
He had blond hair, a lighter shade than my sandy blond, and he
wore it long so it covered his ears but didn’t quite reach his shoulders.
It was straight and feathered. He had large brown doe eyes and soft skin
with soft rounded features. He was about six feet and had an average build.
I took some photos of Jon in the nature scene, but they were only
for practice. I let him dress once I put my nature boy in the scene. He
had defined pectorals with a swirl of blond hair around each nipple. His
belly was lightly furred and his crotch had light brown pubic hair. His
penis was small and thin with average size hairless balls.
To my eye he seemed perfect in the fake nature setting. I just
wished I could get him in real nature, but I knew that would be too much
to ask and a risky endeavour.
The photo shoot went well for so little preparation. I went home
feeling satisfied and horny. I beat off thinking about Jon and Jason
having sex before my eyes.

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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
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“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.

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Bryan considered this for a moment. “I like it, but I don’t know
how the guys would feel or what the church would think.”
“Well, it’s for a good cause,” I pressed. “You’re going to
build…” here I was lost for words. I hadn’t really paid that much
attention to their discussion.
“We’re going to build an addition to the youth center and remodel
the rest. We’d also like to build a fund for the youth retreats,” Bryan
filled me in.
“That would sure make a lot of money. People do this kind of thing
all the time for charities,” I continued.
“Do they?” Bryan asked.
“Oh, yeah,” I said, but I really had no idea.
“Who would take the pictures?”
“I would,” I said, revealing the beauty of the whole plan. “I’d do
it for free, and I’m sure I could reserve the portrait room for this.
Plus I’m sure we can find a company who would print the calendar for real
cheap.”

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Later on that night I remembered their conversation and an idea
struck me which caused my dick to get rock hard. I told myself to settle
down because I realized the chances of having them go for the idea were
slim, but I decided to run it by Bryan anyway.
He was studying in his room alone; he welcomed me and told me to
have a seat. I was still a little nervous, and I swallowed once before I
began.
“You know this afternoon when you guys were talking about raising
some money,” I asked.
“Yeah,” he answered.
“I have an idea, but it’s kind of ‘out there,’” I said.
“What is it?”
“You could do a calendar,” I answered.
“What kind of calendar?” he asked, intrigued.
“A nude one. You could get some guys from your group to pose for
it and then sell it to raise the money,” I told him, the whole plan
rushing out at once.

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It felt great to get back into the college atmosphere, and we
talked for quite a while that night before I returned to my room.
I called up Ben, a gay friend of mine, and we go together and went
to a bar.
A few weeks later, the trees were all turning color and their
leaves had started to fall to the ground. School was in full swing, and I
was on my way to lunch after getting out of my history class.
I spotted Bryan sitting with a couple of his gorgeous athlete
buddies, so I went over to their table and joined them. They were talking
about raising some money for their church, and they were all throwing out
possible ideas. The subject didn’t interest me much so I dug into my meal
and allowed my eyes to casually wander over their lean muscular bodies.