[BALLET BIRTHDAY]
"He's the one?" the famed photographer asked his assistant.
"Yeah, he's turning 30 in two months' time. He wants you to take pictures of him for his party invites," the assistant replied.
"He's a ballet dancer? He must be gay then," the photographer grumbled.
"Sir, I suggest we keep our homophbic comments at bay," the assistant termed firmly, "you had been caught up in issues among progressives against your homophobic tweets."
The photographer shook his head, "okay. Fine. As long as he's paying my big fees then I don't care if he uses his pictures for orgy invites."
The next day, the client arrived at the studio.
The initial images that were sent to the photographer did not give justice to this man.
The client was very muscular and looked very manly.
Their hands clasped into a hand shake, "hi sir. Thank you for accommodating my requests."
The photographer was surprised when he heard the man's deep voice.
"It's a pleasure. I'll bring you to my studio."
When they got to the studio, the client immediately removed his clothes except for white compression underwear and a cap.
He started posing with a soccer ball.
The photographer was enamored. In front of him was an adonis. His body was ripped. His muscles were perfect.
"Aren't you supposed to be shooting?" the client asked grinning.
The photographer was rattled and started shooting as the hunky ballet dancer continued to pose with such masculine grace.
After ten minutes, the man pulled his pants and revealed white briefs that were tight.
The photographer was starting to sweat. He started to feel hot from the inside.
He was shooting the body full frame but his eyes were transfixed at the large bulge straining against the white fabric.
"Are you alright, Sir?" the client muttered smirked.
"You're really good, my camera loves your body," the photographer murmured carefully, "you look really manly for a ballet dancer."
The client started walking to him, "hmm... You're being homophobic again. I mean, not very cool now that you've got an erection in your pants."
"What?! Woah!"
In a second, the client was already on his knees, undressing the photographer and sucking his cock.
The photographer almost dropped his camera as he felt extreme pleasure inside the man's mouth.
Then the client stood up and said, "stop hating on gays. I'll show you how fun it is."
The photographer was to weak for the kiss that came next. He hugged the hard body of the one who smooched him.
He was too horny and too weak to fight when the man turned him around and fucked him. It was painful at first but then became sweetly pleasurable.
After the client cums in his ass, he receives a whisper.
"You're invited to my birthday orgy party."
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