Date: Tue, 27 May 2003 14:13:39 -0700 (PDT) From: Daniel Lowenstein Subject: Dannys modeling career/part 8 Disclaimer: Do not read this story if you object to sexually explicit fiction. Do not read this story if you are under the legal age in your area to buy such material. All characters are fictional and the creation of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. Note: This is my first submission. Danny's Modeling Career Part VIII: First Day of High School Danny met Taylor by the flagpole in the front of their new high school. They compared schedules and noticed that they had three of their six classes together; gym, math, and English. Gym was first, so they headed for the guys locker room. As they walked through the busy corridors, both boys seemed to notice two things. First, they felt extremely small in comparison with the upper-classmen who roamed the halls with them, and second, Danny seemed to be causing some heads to turn. Girls, and a few guys, seemed to give Danny those double-turns (the glances where you look at someone, realize that you see something incredible, and then quickly look again). Inside the locker room, guys sat on the long single bench that separated two walls of lockers. Danny and Taylor sat down too. As they waited for the class to start, they overheard some conversations of other boys in the class. "Dude, you better not be checking me out when I'm showering, you fag!" "You better hold on to your shorts in class or when you least expect it, they'll be down on the floor before you know it!" "I bet that skinny guy over there is gay!" After a few minutes, a large and burly man walked in. He was Coach Jackson, and for the entire period, he went over what they would be doing throughout the semester. There would be weight training, basketball, and a choice between swimming and cross-country running. The rest of the day went by fairly quickly. Nothing extraordinary happened, except for a table full of freshman girls who giggled all through the lunch period when Danny looked in their direction. Taylor told Danny he should go talk to them, but Danny didn't really want to, not seeing anything in them. After the final bell rang, Danny walked home and got all the usual questions from his mother, like 'how was your first day', 'what happened', and 'did you meet any new friends'. Danny went to his room to change into some more casual clothes, and right as he got there the phone rang. It was Corey, and he asked him to come over. Danny yelled across the house to his mother, asking her if she would drive him to Corey's. She yelled back saying she would, but he couldn't stay there too long, since it was a school night. After the drive, Danny knocked on Corey's front door. His mother answered and said that Corey was in the pool and to go on back. Again, Danny didn't think to bring any swim trunks. Why didn't Corey tell him he was swimming? Danny walked outside to the pool, and Corey told him to get some swim trunks on and get in the pool. Danny went into their changing room, the small building near the pool. He opened the drawer full of swim trunks, and picked out a smaller pair of swim trunks than he would normally wear, wanting to tan his legs. Danny emerged from the changing room just as Corey was climbing out of the pool. Corey was wearing a square-cut form fitting swimsuit. They both dived into the pool and swam around for a while, and talked about their first day of high school. Danny said he was getting out of the water to lay on a lounge chair and get some sun, and Corey said he wanted to as well. They climbed out of the pool, and sat down on two lounge chairs. The boys continued their conversation about school, and Danny brought up some of the things he heard in gym. The boys heard the phone ringing inside the house, and after a few minutes, Corey's mother came outside and told the boys that she had just gotten a call from their modeling agency, asking them to come in immediately for a two-hour session that was a last minute appointment. She said if they could make it, they would receive double their normal pay. The boys quickly jumped out of the pool, Corey ran up to his room, and Danny changed in the changing room where he had left his clothes. Danny called his mother, telling her that Corey's mother had offered to drive them there and then home afterward. Less than fifteen minutes later, the boys arrived at the studio and were rushed into their dressing room. Some construction men were working very hard getting the set built. Jerry, their agent, came into the dressing room with racks of clothes. He told the boys that he was very sorry for the lack of notice, but he hoped they would enjoy the extra money they would be earning. Jerry explained that they would be modeling clothes for an outdoor activity store that was targeting young adults for camping, climbing, hiking, and other outdoor activities. In front of a set which made them look like they were hiking in the mountains, they modeled hiking gear like heavy cargo pants and shorts, and outdoor clothes that boy scouts and archeologists might wear. The set even had a blue-screen background so they could digitally enhance a lake behind them while they posed in fishing gear. After about an hour and a half of this, Jerry told the boys to go change for the final set, which would be located in the big studio in the rear of the building. The boys changed out of their fishing gear. Corey saw what they going to do, and told Danny they would get to climb a rock wall to advertise the climbing gear. Danny looked in his clothing rack and pulled out a long sleeve, heavy shirt and a pair of lycra tights. Danny asked Corey if this was what they were wearing and he said it was. After Danny put on the shirt, he started pulling on the tights, when Corey told him to stop. Corey said that the photographers didn't want him to show an underwear line through the tights. Danny asked if he should go without underwear, like he did for the low-rise jeans on his first day. Corey told him to open the small drawer in the bottom of his locker area and he would find something that would work. Danny opened the drawer and got quite a shock. He was about to say something, when he turned and saw Corey adjusting a thin, black thong. Corey looked back at Danny, and asked him what he thought. Danny said he had never worn one of them before, nor had he thought about it. Corey said he had gotten a few working here and that he loved them, and told Danny to relax. Danny grabbed a blue thong that looked like it was the same type as Corey's and put it on. He wasn't used to the thong material between his cheeks, but he felt very sexy with it on. He pulled on the tights and the boys walked to the rear studio for the shoot. After a half hour of climbing and posing, including running back and forth from the dressing room changing tights and shirts, they were finished. They went back to the dressing room to change back into their clothes. Danny noticed Corey had just taken off the tights, left the thong on, and pulled his basketball shorts on over them. Danny decided to take his thong off and put his bikini briefs back on, but he tucked his blue thong away in his pocket. By the time Danny got home, it was eight o'clock. He told his parents about the shoot, leaving out the part about the thong. He watched some television and then went to his room. The phone rang, which Danny picked up quickly. It was Corey. Corey said he had to know what Danny thought about wearing the thong at the shoot. Danny said he wasn't comfortable wearing it yet, and Corey told him that he just needed to wear them for a while to get used to the thong strap between his butt. Corey told him that if he wore them for a while, he wouldn't even know that it was there. Danny asked him if he was still wearing his, and Corey said he was. Corey told him he should sleep in his tonight. Danny said he would, and then said he needed to get some sleep. They said goodbye and hung up. Danny changed into his thong and climbed into bed. How was he going to sleep wearing this thing, and with a full erection? He got up, went into the bathroom, and checked his thong-clad backside out in the mirror. That sight just made him even more horny. He pulled the pouch of the thong down, exposing his privates, turned around and pressed his bare ass against the bathroom wall, and looked straight into the mirror as he jerked off. He could feel the pressure from the thong strap in his butt as he stroked. This seemed to maximize the pleasure he was feeling, and within about three minutes, Danny launched his cum across the bathroom onto his mirror, then dribbled the rest into the palm of his hand, which he lapped up. After cleaning up, he pulled the thong back on properly and went back to bed. Now he was relaxed enough to go to sleep. His last thoughts before he finally did drift off was an image of him and Corey laying side by side both exposing their bare asses to the world while they were wearing thongs poolside. Part IX: Danny's rough day in gym (coming soon)