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 Ryan
had called me twice by the time I called him back, so when we met for coffee,
I expected to find a very confident young Latino guy. Instead, I found a guy
not too sure of himself but rather needing money to pay rent. He was young
and had a certain naivety to him, which was a big appeal but also something
I didn't want to take advantage of. I explained that he should be sure he
wanted to do the shoot before we proceeded. (Yeah, I am a tease, but
I'm also a nice guy. <g> )
He said that he needed to think about it to be 100%, but he was fairly sure.
We finished the conversation with him saying he'd give me a call the next
morning to let me know.
When the phone rang the next day, he said he was sure, and we figured out
a meeting place.  I'd
never been there but it was familar to him, and knowing his high apprenhension
level, I figured his sense of security was worth the uncertainty. (Trying
to shoot at locations of which I've no knowledge usually complicates things.
<g>)
So we met up and began the shoot, but instead of the location familiar to
him calming his nerves, I thought the number of people around, especially
kids, could only have made him more nervous. Right after the sports
question, I said we should move on inside and finish the interview there.
Back at my apartment,  we
started again, only this time to quickly realize he was talking too softly
for the camera's microphone. Another start and a lapel mic later, I suggested
we just take it from the top, and we did. -- I managed to edit it together
to give ya a peek behind the scenes without being too redundant and while
still keeping the pace up a bit. <g>
This time, as we continued talking, he started opening up, and I realized
that while not only was he nervous about being on camera (he said he'd never
done any nude stuff on camera ever, even with girlfriends), his personality
was such that he liked being in the submissive role. It all clicked together
as soon as he said he liked women to be aggressive.
 When
the questions were done and it was time to get to take his clothes off, Ryan
paused. We both knew that up to this point, he could've still turned around
and left... but getting naked was going beyond the point of no return.
He thought about it for a split minute and I told him we could take a break...
then off came his shoes.
He next unbuttoned his outer shirt, slid off his inner t-shirt, then undid
his pants.
As he was lowering his jeans, his dick poked out of the flap in his boxers.
I had him turn around so his back side was to the camera, and then he lowered
his boxers to reveal a soft "baby fat" ass. There was no doubt this
guy was young and submissive, and seeing him naked, part of me felt like I
was seeing something I wasn't supposed to, that I was doing something bad,
but the other part knew he was over 18 and there of his own free will. He
was soft, both physically and emotionally, and he was exposing himself to
the camera and me. Knowing that, knowing that he wasn't even able to articulate
that desire within himself but I could just sense it, was such a freaking
turn on. The need to pay rent had gotten him there, but he'd thought of calling
me all on his own. It was his desire... and the vulnerablity and exposure
had me hiding my erection before he even made it into the shower.
 Starting
with the camera on his dick and his perfectly trimmed pubes, I watched him
get in the shower. His apprehension almost instantly left him.
He sudsed up, shampoo'd his hair,  and
washed his dick in the water. He ran his hands over his ass as well, and as
he did, my brain started running with what his butt would feel like pressed
up against my crotch. Of course, that would've been a little much for
him, I'm sure, but it didn't stop me from thinking about it. -- Damn. The
volunteered vulnerablity was SUCH a turn on. Did I mention that? <G>
 Soon
I noticed his dick growing. At first it was just getting larger, but then
he started actively stroking it. Looking from above, I could see his breathing
and body arch rhymically. There was definately a sexual guy hidden in there.
And then he caught glimpse of the camera focusing on his face. He put up
his wall again for a brief moment but was  quickly
back into the groove. He stroked, and his pink cock, with perfectly trimmed
pubes, hung straight out when he was getting more shampoo in his hands as
a sudsy lube. His large balls, also perfectly trimmed, hung below, and the
water washed the suds off them both.
 After
towelling off, Ryan sat back down on the couch and immediately knew what to
do. I could see a little nervousness in his face at first, but just like in
the shower, it was soon gone. Before I knew it, he was rock hard and I had
the camera in his crotch.
What he did next... well, let's just say before it was done, he was practically
begging me to let him cum.
"Want me to cum yet?"
"Oh god... this sucks..."
"Aww, evil guy is making you hold off..." I responded back.
 And
then a minute and a half later, he was moaning as his cock was spewing...
and "spewing" is definately the right word. <g>
Now watch the video! -- Of course, now you know what happens in the end as
you've read the spoilers... but I'm guessing you would've had a good idea
even if you hadn't read it, and, besides, I didn't tell you just how
far the spewing went. For that, you'll have to see for yourself. <G>
Damn. I love my soft ass revealing moaning orgasm job. <g>
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