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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.

Gently removing his cock from Peter’s asshole, he rolled over, clasping
Peter tightly, their legs entwined, their feet pressed together. They
kissed, caressed, nuzzled, and loved.
Peter was on top now, and the cadence of their bodies were in unison.
As Peter exhaled, Jeff inhaled, and vice versa. More than the sex,
Jeff thought, the warmth of being […]

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 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
embedded. Then I began to slowly make love to his hot virgin asshole. It
didn’t take long for me to have an orgasm. I shot loads of fresh gay
sperm into his ass.
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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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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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
return to the stroking.

“I really want to jack off right now,” he said softly. His hand
strayed to his crotch where he began to slowly rub himself.
“I won’t take pictures this time,” I replied playfully, confused
as to where this was going.
“Oh, that’s okay. Why don’t you join me?” he asked.
“What?” I asked, taken totally off guard by the question.
“It’s okay. I won’t tell anyone. Will you have sex with me?” he
asked softly, moving towards me so that his lips were right by my ear.
“Are you trying to tell me you’re gay?” I asked.
“I’m not really sure. All I know is that I’ve wanted to have sex
with you since that photo shoot, and I knew that you would probably be
interested,” he answered.
“How did you know that?” I asked, defensive.
“Let’s just say I’ve met a friend of yours,” he answered.
By this time my penis had grown into a full erection and the idea
of having sex with this firm Christian man was making my temperature rise.
“Where do you want to go?” I asked, not caring who had told him,
just wanting to ravish his body right now.
“Let’s do it here,” he answered, a puff of air expelled into my
ear at the end of his sentence. I shivered upon contact.
I moved away from him and went to the door. I put up a Reserved
sign and then locked the door so we wouldn’t be disturbed. When I
returned, Sam had removed his shirt and was unbuttoning his pants. In the
light from the dim red lights of the darkroom, I could see his toned
chest with the patch of hair nestled between his pectorals. I had to kiss
him.

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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.

His broad, very muscular chest had a thin coating of light brown
hair. He also had very small nipples. He had a sparse collection of
brown pubic hair at the base of his…uncircumsized cock. It was a short,
thick penis with large hairless balls underneath.
“You’re not circumsized,” I said aloud.
“No. My parents weren’t Catholic. I only recently discovered my
faith and haven’t bothered to go under the knife yet,” he explained with a
chuckle.
I nodded. “I see.”
He padded over to the scene, and I began shooting with him and his
dumbells. Then I had him slip into his tight red shorts before the shoot
was completed.
When I got back to my room I fantasized about giving him a blowjob
and playing with his foreskin.

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Tom Karel was a couple years older than any of the other guys I’d
photographed so far. He was 22 and a senior. He was much more muscular
than any of the other guys and I knew that he lifted weights a lot, so I
told him to bring along some dumbells to model with, and if he had some
tight shorts that he used to lift in then he should bring those also.
By the time Tom arrived for his photo shoot I had set up a weight
lifting bench and my backdrop.
“Hi, Lance,” he greeted me boisterously.
Tom was a very energetic man who was something of a practical
joker. Out of all of Bryan’s friends, I got along with him the best. He
wasn’t quite as narrow-minded as the rest of them, and he was very
cheerful and tried hard to make everyone happy.
“Hey there, Tom. Are you all ready to make history?” I asked.
“You betcha!”
“The changing room is right over there,” I indicated.
“Okay, I’ll be right out,” he said.
When he walked out of the room he was completely naked which
surprised me for a second, but then I realized that that was just like Tom
to do something as unreserved.
Tom was 5′6″, shorter than all the others, and very muscular. He
looked like he could be in a weight lifting competition. He had sandy
brown hair cut very short so that it hugged his scalp. He had bright blue
eyes which sparkled with his impish personality. His nose was short and
squat like the rest of his body and he had thin lips which were usually
stretched out in a big smile which he wore right now.

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“Sure I don’t care,” I answered, my heart racing.
“Will you take pictures?” he asked.
I shrugged, trying to indicate that I didn’t care one way or the
other as I moved towards my camera. He sat down on the gray tarp and
started to slowly stroke his meat. He spit on his hand to create some
lubrication and then stroked faster. My hand found its way to my crotch
where it started to stroke my own erection through the fabric as I watched
him.
He closed his eyes and threw back his head as his pace grew more
furious. I snapped away eagerly at this spectacle, pleased with the
private photo collection these would make.
With little effort he came, gobs of semen jetting out of his cock
onto his chest and abdomen. I grabbed some tissues and brought these to
him so he could wipe himself off.
“Grab your robe and go to the bathroom and clean up,” I told him.
He nodded.
By the time he returned, I had set up a couple of Greek columns
against a blue background, a phallic image. I thought it was appropriate
considering the show he’d just given. My erection had subsided.
I photographed him between these pillars, and we didn’t have any
problems with his cock for the rest of the shoot.
When I got back to my room I had a great orgasm.

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.