Date: Sat, 7 Jan 2006 14:02:24 EST
From: RosciusAtrox@aol.com
Subject: Todd's Photo Shoot

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TODD'S PHOTO SHOOT

Hi!  Remember me?  My name is Marco and I am a model for menswear
catalogues.  You can find out a little about me by reading `At the Photo
Shoot' but what I want to tell you about now is what happened last summer
when I received a call from a well-known menswear catalogue who were
launching a new `Father and Son' range of clothing, everything from
sleepwear to indoor and outdoor wear and swimwear.

The shoot was to be in two parts.  The first part was to be at a seaside
hotel on the South coast where the sleepwear and indoor casual wear would
be photographed and then we would move on to the beach where the outdoor
casual wear and swimwear would be shot.  They told me that they had
borrowed a beach hut which we could use as a changing room.

When they told me the name of the boy who was to be my son, I couldn't
believe my ears.  His name is Todd Simons and he is one of the best-known
boy models around.  He is fourteen years of age, about 5 feet tall with jet
black hair, brown eyes and nice sharp features without being `chiselled'.
The mere thought of meeting him made me feel horny and I couldn't wait for
the day to come.

I met up with the photographer and his assistant at the hotel and we waited
in the lobby for Todd to arrive.  Ten minutes later this tanned teenage god
walked through the revolving door accompanied by both parents.  We were
introduced and then his parents said that they had friends in the area and
would not be staying for the shoot, but asked if we would look after Todd
for them while they went visiting.  I told them that I would personally
`look after' Todd (given half the chance) and they went away happy.  Todd
was even better looking in real life than he was in his photographs.

We went up to the hotel room where all the outfits had been laid out for
us.  The first outfit would be modelled in the corridor outside the bedroom
so they left Todd and me to get to know one another.  Todd told me that he
was delighted to have adult company for the shoot as he was usually lumped
in with the `dumbassed kids' as he called them or else had teenage girls
fawning all over him.

I told him that I was equally pleased to be working with such a handsome
and mature young man. (Flattery, I hope, would get me everywhere!)

We changed into our first outfit, a blue shirt and tie with black trousers
and loafers (of course, being a `Father and Son' range our outfits were
identical in every case and all sizes in all outfits were available to us
in case our regular size didn't fit).  There was no modesty about Todd, he
undressed without ceremony and made no effort to hide himself away.  Of
course, he kept his underpants on but he looked to have quite a healthy
package tucked away inside.  His body was fit-looking but not over muscular
and he had a light sprinkling of fuzzy hair all over his legs but was
smooth up top.

We made small talk and I noticed that he was eyeing me up just as I was
with him.  We went out into the corridor and a small crowd had gathered to
see what was going on.  I think that most of them thought we were making a
film, but when they saw that we were not well-known actors most of them
disappeared.

We were told to walk along the corridor towards the camera chatting.  We
did this several times and he took about thirty pictures then sent us back
into the bedroom to change.  Everything went well with the casual wear and
then we modelled the sleepwear.  There were short pyjamas, long pyjamas and
even nightshirts, these becoming increasingly popular as they left the
nether regions free to breathe.

While we were shooting the sleepwear two more of the photographer's
assistants arrived ready to go down to the beach where more `crowd control'
would be needed to keep the areas clear where we were being photographed.

The photographer and his equipment and crew travelled in their van while
Todd came with me in my car.  I was impressed to find there were no `airs
and graces' about Todd, despite him being one of the mist sought-after boy
models in the country.  We got along famously and could easily have been
mistaken for father and son in real life, the way we sparked off one
another and laughed at the same things.

I parked the car and we strolled down to the appointed spot on the beach.
We were shown the beach hut where we would be changing and we both
immediately burst out laughing.  It was about 10 feet by six feet with two
chairs, a table a shelf with tea and coffee making facilities and an
assortment of beach paraphernalia.  Once the costume rail was inside this
left an area about two feet by two feet for changing.  `I think we're going
to get to know one another pretty well by the end of the day' said Todd,
laughing again.

We changed into the first set of outdoor casual wear, Green and white
striped shirts, beige shorts and open sandals (no socks).  Bodily contact
was unavoidable in such a small space and we agreed after about thirty
seconds we would stop apologising to one another every time we touched.  We
went out on to the promenade and the photographer's assistants had roped
off a small area where we were to be photographed.  I was instructed to put
my arm around Todd's shoulders (wow!) and as I did so he looked up at me
and winked. My arm lingered and he raised no objection so I left it there
`all pals together' style.

The same format was repeated several times with different outfits, and then
came `crunch time'.  Time to model swimwear.  No getting away from it now,
the underwear would have to come OFF!!  It was only with a great deal of
will power and an even greater deal of luck that I prevented my cock from
rising to full mast at the mere thought of it.

Todd and I went into the beach hut and sat facing each other.  `Todd smiled
at me as he said `Well, we're going to be seeing one another naked from now
onwards so here goes!  He pilled down his pants revealing a perfectly
proportioned uncut cock with a healthy triangle of jet black hair.  He
looked up at me and saw that I was staring at him.  `Aren't you going to
join me?' he asked.  I managed to drag myself back from the land of fantasy
I had just entered and pulled my trousers and pants down to reveal my own
slightly inflated member.  Todd made no pretence of not looking, in fact he
commented `Hmmm, nice tackle' and started to pull on the first lot of
bathers (bright red with a black band down each side and the manufacturer's
logo on the front, just below the waist band.

`I'm sorry' I said `It's just that in my experience young lads are usually
very prudish and don't reveal their naked bodies without a great deal of
reluctance, whereas you just stripped off and made no bones about it.'

`I have four brothers' said Todd `and in our house, if you want to get
showered or have a pee or do anything else in the bathroom you have to be
prepared to encounter naked bodies and be seen naked too.  I felt a little
embarrassed about being naked with you so I just imagined you were one of
my brothers and the rest was easy.  I hope I didn't offend you.'

`Not at all' I said `it was a refreshing change to see no false modesty.
Besides, you have a great body and it doesn't hurt to show it off.'

Todd blushed and said `Thanks for the compliment; you're not so dusty
yourself.'

`OK, OK' let's get out of here before our heads get too big to get through
the door' I said (no, you KNOW which heads I mean!!).

The photographer led us down on to the beach and we scrambled towards the
sea.  We reached an area of pebbles and as we both had bare feet it was
rather tough going and Todd reached out to me for support and grabbed my
hand.  As he did so the camera clicked and this picture became one of the
most popular in the advertising campaign.  We reached the sea and the
photographer told us that he wanted us wet so in we went and got ourselves
thoroughly soaked.  He snapped away at us and ten minutes later said that
he wanted to return to his studio to collect another camera which would put
more definition onto the shots and show up every droplet of water.  His
staff made noises about going to lunch so he arranged that we would be back
to work in one hour.

Everybody drifted off leaving Todd and me to entertain ourselves.  We had
both brought food with us and we made tea in the beach hut.  `I suppose I'd
better get out of these wet trunks' said Todd and turned away from me.
They proved rather difficult for him to remove as they clung to his
gorgeous body so he had to bend right over to get them right down to his
ankles, revealing his hairless crack and beautiful pink cherry in the
process.  As he stepped out of his trunks I could swear it winked at me
and, of course, my cock started to harden in my swimsuit.  `Aren't you
going to take yours off?' he asked me, making no effort to put any clothes
on.

Being pretty hard now I was in a rather `delicate' position.  `I ...I ...I'
I stammered.

`Ah' he said simply and turned around to face me.  To my surprise and
delight his cock was at half mast and was quickly rising to full mast.
`Does it help that I'm like this?' he asked.

I smiled at him, took the bull by the horns (so to speak) and lowered my
own wet swimming trunks to reveal my erection in all its glory.  `I feel
rather embarrassed about this' I said `but it's just that when you bent
over just then...'

`You wanted to fuck me?' he asked.

`NO' I shouted, `well ... yes' I added.

I slumped into my chair and he knelt in front of me. `Don't be embarrassed
or ashamed' he said `why do you think I've got a hard-on?'

I looked up at him and said `You mean ...'

`Yes.' He said `And I'm up for it if you are.  He sat in the chair opposite
me and we just looked at one another, then he slowly raised his right leg
and rested his foot on my chair between my legs.  I started to massage his
foot and he stretched as far as he could and massaged my cock with his
toes.  A bolt of electricity shot through me and I almost came there and
then.  I don't have a foot fetish, but the mere touch of his toes on my
cock sent shivers down my spine.

He continued to massage my cock as he took his own cock in his hand and
slowly started to wank himself.  `Are you really serious about this?' I
asked.

`Not about fucking, not yet, but I've wanted to touch you ever since I
shook your hand this morning' he said.  `In fact I didn't want to let your
hand go; it felt so good in mine.  Then when I grabbed your hand on the
beech it just felt so natural.'

With reluctance I lifted his foot away from my cock and put it back on the
floor, then I knelt in front of him and took his steel-hard shaft into my
mouth.  He bucked as I made contact, moaned and said `Wow, that's really
great, I'm cumming already.'

I played it VERY slowly and his precum started to flow in a more or less
continuous stream.  It was almost as though he was slowly pissing in my
mouth, but much more pleasant-tasting.  I raised my hands and started
playing with his nipples which elicited a gentle `OOOOOOooooohhhhhhh' and
his nipples sprang to life getting very hard very quickly.  I continued to
massage them and he was squirming is his seat.

A few minutes later he pushed my head away saying `I don't want to cum yet,
let me suck you now.'

I sat back on my chair and noticed that I had been dripping precum all over
the floor.  Todd knelt in the puddle and took my cock in his hand, then
into his mouth and right back into his throat.  `Where did you learn to do
that?' I gasped.

Taking his mouth off my cock for a moment he said `My piano teacher, he's
only sixteen but he has a huge cock, longer than yours, and when he plays
his piano I kneel and suck him off.  The closer he gets to orgasm the
louder and faster he plays and he strikes the last note as he cums so I
always know when to expect a mouthful.

He started sucking me again and I suggested that we use what little floor
space there was to `69'.

We both reached the point of no return about five minutes later and were
making so much noise that I feared a passer-by might open the door to make
sure everything was alright but we were lucky it didn't happen.  Todd shot
his cum into my mouth a few seconds before I reciprocated.  His cum was
honey-sweet and almost the same consistency.

My own orgasm was one of the most intense I have ever experienced.  As I
looked down into Todd's eyes afterwards he was looking at me searchingly.
`That was one of the best I've ever had' I told him truthfully.  He
relaxed, then smiled and pulled my head downwards into a kiss, first of all
chaste and lip to lip, then tongues became involved and things got more
passionate.

Eventually I said to him between kisses `We'd better stop.  They'll be back
soon and we'll have to get this place sorted out.  There's precum all over
the floor and over our bodies and we've only got a dishcloth and bottled
water to clean up with.'

We cleaned the floor as best we could and then washed each other to remove
all evidence of what had gone on between us.

When the photographer returned a few minutes later we were both still
naked, which elicited a look of curiosity from him and he told us what he
wanted us to wear next.

Throughout the afternoon every time we changed in the beach hut we kissed
and cuddled and were both half-hard throughout the rest of the photo shoot.
Todd's phone rang as we were packing up and his parents told him, they
would be another hour so I volunteered to keep him company.  The
photographer thanked us for our professionalism and disappeared with his
entourage.

Todd and I put that hour to good use once again and a few minutes before
his parents arrived we swapped phone numbers and said that we would meet up
whenever we could.  We said out good-byes while we were still alone then
went outside in the sun to wait for his parents.

They thanked me for looking after Todd and I replied honestly that it had
been a pleasure.

I watched the three of them walking along the esplanade and as they walked
towards the road Todd turned and waved a final good-bye.

But as it happens, it wasn't a FINAL goodbye.  I got a phone call three
weeks later from Todd's agent to say that Todd had been offered a part in a
film and would be in India for at least three weeks, probably longer, and
would need a personal chaperone as his parents were unable to go.  Filming
was scheduled to start in six weeks time.  He had mentioned my name and his
agent was phoning to ask if I was free and also if I would be available to
play a small part in the film myself.  He named a fee which was far in
excess of what I anticipated and I accepted immediately.  He told me that I
would have to undergo a police check, the results of which arrived this
morning, all OK, so I am off to India with Todd in a couple of weeks.  Not
only was I looking forward to being with Todd again, but I LOVE Indian
boys.

I think I feel another story coming on ...

The Colonel