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 I
first talked to Allan in early January and the vibe I got from him is that
he wouldn't do the video. Indeed, I wrote "seemed doubtful, but he said
he'd call me tomorrow afternoon" in my notes on the first conversation.
And like I thought, tomorrow afternoon came and went without a call, so his
paperwork got put in the "call in a few weeks" folder.
Three weeks later, I called again and left a voice mail asking him to call
me. He called back a few minutes later, talked about how he'd subsequently
gotten a full time job, and asked what the job paid again. I told him, upping
it a hundred dollars from what I'd initially said,  as
he was "24, 6'2", strawberry blond with green eyes and a hairy chest"
according to his description -- variety & bashful ones are a good thing...
but he still wasn't game for it. We hung up and half a minute later, I called
him back to ask if raising the pay another hundred dollars would make a difference.
He told me to let him think about it. I figured that was the last I'd hear
from him.
The next night, I got a message on my answering machine saying he'd thought
about it and he would do it for a three hundred beyond my last offer. "Was
he really worth the cost of two?" was the thought going through my head.
I mean, I hadn't seen him, but it wasn't totally unfeasible. I called him
back and told him that I didn't know, but that it wasn't out of the question
and that I'd meet him to see. Phone tag and a few days later, we met. He was
worth two. <g>
 So
the day of the shoot came (this past Monday) and he called me up and told
me he'd be eating breakfast at a local diner. He gave me directions and I
told him I'd head out to meet him in a bit.
I got there and we just shot the shit while he ate. He asked about my job,
I asked about his, about his life, and gathered some mental notes on things
to ask him about during the video shoot.
An hour or so later, we began and I'd already decided he was a really nice
guy in addition to being quite the eye candy.
 I
asked him my standard questions, and he told me how he'd never been on camera
before, about sex in a car while he was driving down the freeway, and about
being an avid golfer. Some of his answers were really amusing, like when I
asked him how big his dick was, he said "between 5 or 6 inches."
Yeah, that was possible, but highly doubtful... and seeing it a little later,
certainly wrong. <g>
When I asked him about ever trying to suck his own cock, he said that he
hadn't and I volunteered that I thought it was gay thing. He came back with
"all the gays do it?" No doubt about it, he was 100% straight. <g>
 And
when I told him it was time to throw the football, he started busting my
balls... asking me if I brought one and if it was in my pocket. After a couple
shitty football throws, he said too, "You throw like a girl, bro."
It was kewl. <g>
So we tossed around the football for a minute and just shot the shit while
doing so, then since we were at a park with a playground, I thought
I'd get him to go play on the swings. He said something about it looking stupid
and when I shot it I agreed, it made him look totally gay. Two seconds after
I started the swing shot, I stopped the camera. <g>
 So
back at my apartment, he sat on the couch and began undressing as I gave him
directions. When he took off his shirt, I noticed massive biceps which I hadn't
seen before. They were there, visible with his arms just at his side, so I
had him pose and when he did they stood up quite a bit. Combined with the
orange hair in his armpits, it made for a nice, different sight.
 He
then took off his "wifebeater" and I had him do the pose again.
His freckle covered skin and well defined pecs were there in front of me with
his boxers hanging out the top of his pants. Needless to say, my pants
were getting tighter.
Next, he stood up and took his jeans off.
  And
then I had him pull the leg of his boxers over to one side. His supple dick
hung there with a backdrop of bright red/orange pubes.
I had him get up and pull down his boxers with his ass to the camera and
then turn around to slowly reveal his pubic hair and dick.
Once that was done, he wanted to just go straight for the jerking off, but
I told him that we had to do the shower. He'd said earlier that he hadn't
jerked off or had sex in a week, so he was raring to go, and by that point,
I wouldn't minded spooging myself.
 In
the shower, the water moved over his perfectly defined body. There wasn't
an ounce of fat on him, nor was him simply skinny. He was of a nice size and
shape, with just enough muscles to make imagining grabbing his bicep and squeezing
something that popped into my head.
As he stood there and posed while I snapped pictures with the digital camera,
his body looked perfect, almost like a statue... except unlike a statue, his
dick was cut. <g>
 Towelling
off was quite the sight, too.
Back on the couch, as I was putting the porn video in the VCR, I could see
his dick hang down off the chair's edge, with his towel split apart as he
sat forward. The extreme pinkness of it, and the way it hung, it was all I
could do to stand up while not so obviously adjusting my dick.
 And
then the tugging began...
His balls contracted and I zoomed in to get extreme closeups of them. They
moved as he jerked, and they were covered in hair, kissed with the lotion
he was using for lube.
 I
zoomed in on the head of his dick as his freckle covered fingers slid up and
down it. A couple times during the shoot, I remember him saying "It feels
good." I hadn't heard a guy say that before with me taping, especially
one that was apprehensive about the whole thing before we began, but he was
into it.
"So you don't seem to be too nervous with a guy with a videocamera right
in your crotch?"
"Nah, it's all good... it feels pretty good..." and then he let
out a little breath.
 You
can see that yourself... it's at the beginning of Segment 8. Oh no, wait you
can't. You didn't yet subscribe. <g> Nor can you see how his dick pulses
after he's shot off, before and while he's cleaning up. Sucks to be you. --
Wanna sign up yet? <g>
Damn I love teasing you. <g> (Of course, my job's not bad either. <big
g>)
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