WALL!!!

Leo finishes by leaving his mark on the wall. <g>

StraightCollegeMen.com started in my living room in 2001, and as it's grown in size, staff, locations, and so forth, it's also grown in popularity. While the original SCM models like Damon and Michael could expect relative obscurity to remain from their work with the company, that's no longer the case. A lot of the SCM guys get recognized in public after appearing in several videos. In the case of Leo, though, he got recognized after appearing in just one video, his audition... but I was the guy who recognized him. <G>

Two days before shooting the video you're now reading about, we ordered pizza for lunch at the office. The delivery guy arrived with it, came in, and told us the cost. Instantly, I knew I'd seen his face before... but it took me a moment to realize it was the guy coming in for his solo later in the week.

I mean, I was pretty sure it was him, but I didn't know what to ask to confirm. "Hey, are you shooting a porn video on Thursday?" He'd never met me, only Ashton, and Ashton wasn't there. I only had a few seconds to think, too. I got it: I'd ask his first name.

That didn't get the response I was hoping.
Instead, I got, "Why?" with a mild look of "who are you? freak."

"Is is ______?" I asked back.

"Yeah... How do you know that?" He kept looking at me incredulously.

"You're _______ _________. You're coming in later this week for a solo video. Ashton works here."

We'd moved since Leo had done his audition, so the location didn't ring any bells and Ashton was nowhere to be found so he didn't make the facial connection either. What was more amazing to me than the pizza delivery coincidence was that it didn't really seem to faze him at all.

Reiterating the pizza delivery thing after we started the video, I then asked, "So are you just like laid back, you just don't...?"

"Yeah, I'm pretty much really laid back as they come, you know.
Not really much bothers me at all, you know."

"So if you get recognized like out in the street and somebody yells, 'Hey Leo!' then you'll be like... you know..."
"Hey!" and he waved his hand in the air. "It doesn't really bother me."

I asked him his age, 25, then what was his motivation for appearing on camera, if it was because he liked to show off.

"Yeah, I like that a little bit. I'm a little bit of an exhibitionist, I guess. Um, just, uh, I'm very sexual. You know, I just, anything, I like to be out in public, anything like that."

"So where's the craziest place you ever had sex, though," I inquired, seeing if he was all talk.

"I've done it in a movie theatre: [a mouse-friendly amusement park] one time. I guess that's kinda probably the weirdest places."

The second one threw me. I wondered aloud where someone could have sex in the happiest amusement park on earth. "Like in, uh, where, though?"

He told me, and it was quite evident that he enjoyed relaying his experiences; "It was fun, a lot of fun. The movie theatre was a lot of fun, too. Just any public place like that really, really turns me on, you know."

"So do you have a girlfriend now?"
"No, I don't."
"But, do you tend to like try to find the wild ones when you go out?"
"Definitely. I definitely go for like the bad girls, the wild girls. Definitely. That's definitely what I like."

Asking his type, he replied, "If it looks good, I like it." <g>

"So when was the last time you had sex?"
"Uh, it was about four days ago. Actually, uh, I still have like a bit of a rug burn on my knee. I was wondering how this was going to show up on camera, but I kinda took a lot of my knee off. We were rolling on the floor and on the carpet. Just I couldn't feel it at the time, but when I stopped, I realized I had scraped a good part of my knee off."

"So wait, you had her and you were like just down on the floor, like rolling around?"

"Well, we got rolled off the bed, onto the floor, just you know gotta a little wild. Just, in, in the heat of the moment, I didn't feel it. I was rubbing my knee really hard into the carpet and scraped... scraped a lot of it off, but it was worth it, ya know."

"Wow," I muttered back. For the stoic type I'd been expecting, his openness was flooring me.

We went on to talk about home videos and about "a little Asian girl" with whom he used to have sex. We continued talking then I asked, "so, but you for sure had a threesome, I'm sure."
"Uh, no. I mean, I've never been. I've hooked up with like, you know, multiple girls at a time, you know, but never had sex with all, you know, two at once."

"Wow. That's surprising."

"It surprises me, too, and I really want it to happen like, very, very soon."

No doubt about it, this guy was a ball of horny energy and my standard questions seemed like a waste. His personality was beyond evident, and so I told him we would move to the next part of his video, a photo shoot.

Standing on the black backdrop in front of a series of umbrella lights, Leo began posing almost by instinct and I began shooting the photos.

As time moved on, the clothes starting coming off.

First went his shirt: "Wow, you got hairier since that video I saw," I said referring to his audition.

His underwear was visible out the top of his jeans.

Then I had him remove his socks and shoes.

"Ok, so now, let's, just go ahead and unbuckle your pants but don't take them off just yet."

He undid the belt and unzipped his fly.

Then his pants came off.

His dickline visible through his underwear distracted me for a few seconds then I noticed his knee.

"Wow. Dang, dude. That's... I thought you meant..."
"Told ya. I was a little worried about that. I did it like four days ago and it keeps getting... I keep hitting it on my pants and stuff."

"So you're like a total tiger in the sack, or as the saying goes?"
"Yeah, I don't mind saying that." <g>

Leo had the right attitude in spades, and I kept progressing with the photo shoot.
I had him turn away from the camera and remove his underwear...

And a few minutes later, he was in the bedroom, naked and hard on the bed.

He stroked his cock and showed it off to the camera...

Then... well... lying with his head on the pillow, he bust a nut with such force that it shot over his head and hit the Bait & Tackle™ banner on the wall.

He turned around afterwards to look at it, and when the orgasm glow had subsided, I congratulated him.

"It's on the banner. It's on the wall. That's ok. We'll get another one. It's..."
"Yeah, sorry about that."
"It was worth it."

Damn. I love my deep-voiced-straight-guy-nutting-on-the-wall job! <G>