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Wednesday, August 30, 2017

[SS-339] Cheap Photoshoot


[CHEAP PHOTOSHOOT]

"Tell me, why are we doing this again? In the early morning?" asked Kentin as he reluctantly removed his clothes in an alley.

"Because no one is out yet. And of course, natural lighting," Vrenan said while he was tinkering in his camera.

"Then why don't we just do it in a studio then?" Kentin suggested.

"Because we have no funds for it. And the theme is an outdoor shoot," Vrenan replied.

"Fine." Kentin staightened the boxer he was wearing, "let's get it over and done then."

Kentin checked for people by the sidewalk. There was none. He quickly ran out and started posing.

Vrenan captured as many pictures as he can. 

When they saw a car coming, they hurried back in hiding to the alley.

"That was close. Are we good?" Kentin muttered in between breaths.

"No. We still have two styles for you to model," Vrenan spoke as he took out a brief from his bag. 

"How many more do I need to model?" Kentin asked sarcastically.

"This one. And one more." 

Kentin rolled his eyes. "Ugh. And you are not paying me for this service for your underwear brand." He turned around pulled down the boxers and wore the briefs.

"Oh. You know I'll pay you in kind," Vrenan reassured. "Let's go! The coast is clear."

Then they hurried out. Kentin did poses in the briefs. He made sure that it showcased his chunky body.


Vrenan took more pictures before they decided to run back to hiding again.

"One last, bro," Vrenan declared as he offered white briefs.

"Gawd. This is white. And flimsy. I'll look like a fag in this!" Kentin complained as he wore the newest underwear.

They found a closed store. That was where they did the last shoot. After a few minutes, the metal door started coming up. They rushed back again to the alley.


"Thanks Kentin. You may dress up now," Vrenan said as he fixed his thinking.

Kentin raised his eyebrow. "Not without my prize."

Vrenon chuckled, "okay fine. Turn around."

Kentin grinned as he faced the wall. He eased down his briefs.

Vrenon opened his fly and pulled out his dick. Jacked it to erection. "Ready for your payment, huh random freelance model on facebook?"

"Yeah. Give me the full deposit," Kentin grumbled.

Vrenon penetrated the hole and pounded the plump ass. Then he whispered to his model's ears, "you want me to give your sexy pics to my other models for more booty calls?"

"Yes," Kentin whimpered, "yes please."


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