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Monday, March 25, 2019

[SS-584] Annoying Co-Model


[ANNOYING CO-MODEL]

Ederson was posing for the cameras. Part of attaining his Human Kinetics and Exercise Science degree, he had to take fitness photography classes and work as both as a photographer and a subject.

The photographer was also a schoolmate of his who was taking up a photography degree. The product of the partnership was for his queer photography class.

Ederson was wearing white boxers. He proudly bared his smooth and sculpted body. It would help him get a good grade.

Another man entered the studio apartment where they were in. It was someone familiar.

Ederson exploded in anger, "Marbo?! What the fuck are you doing here?!"

Marbo also fumed, "I'm here as a paid model for a photo shoot!"

Marbo was the ex-boyfriend of Ederson's younger sister. The breakup left his sister depressed for more than two months.

That is why Ederson had been so furious about Marbo, the playboy football player who broke his sister's heart.

"Hey, I paid you both handsomely for this shoot!" exclaimed the photographer, who was also buff, "can you please act civil and take your fights somewere!"

Ederson raised his arms, "I'm out. I don't want to be working with this shit head! I don't care if you don't pay me!"

Now, even the photographer was angry, "what the fuck! You signed an agreement! I already made great shots! I will not give you your copies!"

Ederson scratched his head. Even though he hated Marbo, he had to pass his requirements tomorrow. 

Marbo also did not look pleased. But it seemed like the man did not have any other choice too.

They were asked to go nude. The theme was they had to act as a fighting gay couple. Both of them were not gay, nor were they a couple. But the fighting helped.

They both looked mad throughout, snobbing each other. But they had to make sure that they projected as a couple.

They had poses on a sofa where they were on either ends. They also had a scene where they were both in the bathroom but one was in the tub and the other was looking at the mirror.


The last scene was on a bed. They were laying far away from each other.

"Marbo, I need you to hug him from behind," the cameraman said.

"Why?!" they chorused.

"Because at the end of the day, the characters are a couple and they need to make up," the photographer said sternly, seemingly not wanting to accept any more retaliations.

Ederson felt Marbo's hot and hard body embrace him. He can feel the enemy's heartbeat.



The photographer shot away.

"Ederson, I'm sorry about your sister," he whispered.

Then he felt kisses on his neck.

Ederson tried to budge but Marbo held him tighter. He felt the cock rubbing against his ass.

"What the fuck?!" He screamed.

"Ughhh ughh fuck you're as hot as your sister!" Marbo was panting as he dryhumped.

"You're sick!"

But Ederson was softening. He felt horny while the enemy held him in frottage. He felt the hard cock teasing his crack.

Everything was documented in camera.

Ederson gasped, "put it in. Ugh."

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