Male photo shoot. Part 2

I would never admit it, nor would I tell anyone. However, I had to admit, to myself at least, that the photo shoot was fun. Maybe even thrilling. After all, it was only modeling. It was as if I was an actor, playing a part. Ya, OK, it was a turn on. Yes, I had a cock in my mouth and tasted cum, but it was for the camera. I wasn't gay. Even if I liked it, even if it made me hard. I wasn't gay. Even if I wanted to go back, I wasn't gay. I could tell myself it was for the money.

I called again and the photographer gave me a time to come over. This time, he said, just to let myself in. From behind the partition, I could hear his voice, giving instructions. I peeked around and saw that Jeremy was there again also. He was already straddling a guy, like he had done with me. "Lick his balls, Simon Ya, that's hot!" Click, click, click, "Jeremy, tilt your head back, you ,love it!" Clcik, click, click. It was clear that this new guy, Simon, was a much more willing participant than I had been. "Jeremy, move up. Simon, tongue his asshole" So sexy, ya, so hot!" The photographer saw me from the orner of his eye and said, "Paul, undress and join them."

Jeremy looked over like the cat that got the canary. Maybe it was just me, but it seemed as if he was silently saying, "Yeah, I knew you would be back." Or maybe, "I knew you would love cock." Then again, maybe he was just enjoying the shoot. As I walked towards them, I felt embarrassed. I had already begun to get a hard on. "Paul, stand above Simon, put your dick in Jeremy's mouth." I really was beginning to love this whole modeling thing! "Hold it, stay there. Simon, wrap your lips around Jeremy. Yes, beautiful! Stay there!" Clcik, click, click. My cock was throbbing in Jeremy's mouth. It just seemed so erotic!

With the photographer's instruction, we moved around into various positions for the camera. It was only modeling, but it was so arrousing. The intimate postions were such a turn on, and I had begun to feel so natural. "Paul, rest your cock on Simon's ass. Simon, look up, close your eyes. You love this, show me you love this!" Simon's thin frame strecthed out under me. I could see his hole from between his narrow ass cheeks. The delicate folds, it looked so inviting! "Paul, lay next to Simon." " Jeremy, lay your cock on his ass." It was only modeling, I told myself, as I felt the heat and weight of his cock on me. Then the firmness of his shaft as his hands held my ass open and it throbbed between my cheeks. "Jeremy, rub your cock on his opening." The words, the sensation of his thick, leaking head on my asshole. I could feel the bed beneath me getting moist and slick from my own leaking precum. "Simon, rest you head on his ass. Look at his cock, long for his cock." Clcik, click. "Lick his asshole" My eyes widened, then rolled back when I felt his warm, wet tongue caress and flick my hole. Thoughts of, "Fuck, Yes, eat my ass!" silently ran through my brain.

"Paul and Jeremy, lay back. Simon, put your mouth on one cock as you hold the other" I layed back and watched as the head of my cock disappeared between his lips. Modeling or not, It felt incredible. I found myself staring at Jeremy's cock. So thick and so hard, it looked enormous in Simon's small hand. When he switched postions, I felt a silent twinge of jealousy. As if my lips remembered what it felt like to feel his cock. As if they remembered and wanted to feel that cock again. "I'm not gay, but this is all so exciting. I guess, cock is kind of thrilling and I guess, posing like this is kind of sexy." My mind processed it, but my body had already begun to crave it.

"Paul and Simon, switch places." I would be lying to myself if I was to say I was not excitied to hear those words. Hot, hard cocks in my hands, I realized he hadn't even told me what to do yet. "Good Paul, that's sexy," he said. "Stroke them and take turns licking their tips." "Oh man, Yes!" I thought. Trying to hide my enthusiasm. "Why though?" I wondered. "Why hide it?" "Oh, yes Paul, that's hot! You look sexy Paul. Love it, love those cocks!" I licked Simon's cock's tip and around his cock's head. I tasted his sweet pre cum and it made my head spin, like a magic, passion potion. Jeremy's huge cock, my hand had a mind of it's own. Caressing and stroking it, marveling at it's size, thickness and beautiy. Feeling slick precum at his tip, I rubbed it around his cock's head, making it wet and sweet for my approaching mouth I stroked Simon and with so much surprising lust, licked Jeremy. I parted my eager, cock hungry lips and wrapped them around him. Man, how I felt like moaning!

"OK, Paul, stand up. Simon and Jeremy, on your knees." We posed with both of them acting like they were about to lick my stiff, throbbing dick. It was getting to be too much. I wonderred if the other two were thinking it as well. I was so on edge, so in need of orgasm. "Ok now, Simon, stand up" I moved to my knees next to Jeremy. I could feel their heat and energy, So much sexual tension. The smell of it filled the studio. The smell of desire, need, the smell of men's hormones and arrousal. Powerful, intoxicating and mind melting. The photo shoot had whipped us into a frenzy. "Jeremy, switch with Simon." I never met him, I had not even talked to him, yet here we were on our knees and untited beneath Jeremy's cock. Simon reached over and caressed my arm, then let it slide down and held my hand as we posed, tongues out, pretending to lick his cock for the camera. "Yes, boys, that's so sexy. I love it, you look so sexy!"

Finally, it was time for the cumshots. Funny how I never questioned any of it, so natural the progression. So skillful the photographer's design and instructions. We had become so swept up in it all, whether for the camera or not. Yes, I was so incredibly turned on. Yes, I wanted to cum. Yes, I was turned on by cock and I wanted to see and make them cum. "Jeremy, lay back." Legs open, huge cock in hand, he stroked himself to orgasm as Simon and I, at the photographers demand, licked it up and off his stomach and chest. Again, I felt that tingle, light headed, almost dizzy. "Simon, kiss Paul." As if drunk, in a dream like state, I didn't question it, I even welcomed it. The kiss of a stranger, the kiss of another male. Cum soaked and euphoric, our lips met and then our tongues touched. As the camera clicked, we took our own direction. With Simon's mouth pressed to mine, he stroked my cock, Being already so on edge, I shook, kissed him even deeper and exploded all over him. My body quivered, rocked by wave after wave of intense orgasm. I felt spent and so wonderful. Simon sat on the bed and I instinctively moved between his open legs towards his hard and leaking cock. My own cum ran down his body as I passionately licked his dick. I stroked him, sucked him and licked him until he too exploded, sending hot, white, thick jizz into the air and cascading down his shaft. With the camera close, I licked and kissed his cum covered cock.

A little embarrassed at myself, I cleaned up and got dressed. Jeremy and the photographer were off to the side, talking. It dawned on me that they knew each other. It occurred to me that my first time there appeared and played out alot like this one, as if they were planned out and by design. Maybe that was what was hidden in Jeremy's earlier smile. That camera that was facing the bed, the one that I thought was switched off? Was it? First timer videos and magazines were popular, maybe it turned out that I was in some of them. Ya, I went back several more times. Like I said, the money was good!