The good thing about the company, was that they never forced the models to do anything they were uncomfortable with. I suppose experience had taught them that they would get better results from gentle encouragement.
Nike and Calvin Klein both had their Spring Collection of beach and underwear to launch, and our company were chosen to do the shoots. They chose me, and Aaron, a model I hadn't worked with before. An absolute stunner, at only 5'9", he was quite short for the profession, but his strawberry blond hair and baby blue eyes made him irresistible. Strangely, I had never seen him naked before the shoot. We did the beachwear first, with a sun and deck chairs as a backdrop. The clothing started with Bermudas, then board shorts, getting progressively skimpier until we were in thongs that would not have been out of place in St. Tropez or Miami. It was between changes, that we had a good look at each other, and it immediately became apparent why Aaron modelled. His shaved, uncircumcised dick was long and fat. By the time we moved on to the underwear, we both had semis. The underwear shoot was 'conveniently' set in a bedroom. Again, we started with long boxers, going half way down the thigh, onto tight , then loose boxers, briefs, and jockstraps. By now it was all I could do not to spring a boner and ruin the pictures. After a break, they asked if we would like to do some nude modelling. Aaron and I looked at one another, but our penises answered for us. Having only the jocks on, we embraced and kissed. Soon, his truncheon was out of the side of his jock. begging to be sucked. I kissed my way down to his nips, then followed his abs down. Kneeling, I held the base of his cock and swallowed what I could. One of the crew were thoughtful enough to chuck a bottle of lube on the pillow, I was going to need it. Aaron pulled me up and led me to the bed. I had forgotten all about the cameras rolling as I was lost in a haze of sexual excitement. On the bed, Aaron lost his jockstrap, giving me full access to his beautiful manhood, now standing proudly way above his belly button. Even holding it with both hands, there was still plenty to suck on. I knew, or hoped I knew what was coming. Aaron was kind and gentle, having me in a sixty nine, and working my body until all I wanted was him inside me. Cameramen had moved either side of the bed, catching the action from every angle. I pulled my knees up and he rimmed me, slobbering on my hole. "For fuck's sake, fuck me!" I cried He lubed himself and me, held my legs up, and eased in. I screamed, but told him to carry on, which he did until he was completely buried inside me, stroking my hair and kissing me. "It's okay, Babe, you'll be fine, you're not the first, relax and enjoy." I relaxed as much as possible, with my ass stretched to the max, and he began to hump. Within a few minutes, my ring had adjusted and I was milking him. For the sake of the cameras, we made a lot of noise. We rolled over and I straddled him. Now I was in charge as I rode the pole, jerking. A camera was taking close-ups of his cock disappearing inside me. Aaron told me to stop tossing, as he was a long way off. Over again, and we were doing it doggy, precum seeping out of me onto the sheets. Every time he pulled out, my insides felt like a vacuum, only to be stuffed again. Back into missionary, and I finally got a hand on myself. He went faster, banging hard deep into me, and I knew his orgasm was approaching, so I beat myself harder and shot countless ribbons of spunk high into the air. For the camera's sake, he pulled out and finished himself off over my face, drowning me in cum. "That was great lads, thanks a million. You can see the results of your fuck later." We went for a shower to clean ourselves off, then dressed back in our own clothes, but they gave us the stuff we had been modelling.
We went to relax and have coffee, chatting and getting to know one another. It's strange having energetic sex with someone you don't know. After a while, we were called into a room that had been set up as a small cinema. We watched the action unfold as Aaron and I made love on screen. Before the film was halfway through, we were holding each other's knobs. I was in awe of the close-up of Aaron disappearing inside me. It made my bum twitch, wanting it again, Aaron was leaking. The film finished, we kissed and embraced. "Come on, let's go to the changing rooms, I want you again." We snuck off. In the changing rooms, we were quickly out of our clothes. We were both rock-hard again. We used our clothes to make a bed on the floor, and we went for it. Aaron made love to me like we'd been boyfriends for ever, shagging for over half an hour. Without the cameras to worry about, he bred me, and then sucked me off.
At my insistence, we went for a meal, then back to my place. A couple of glasses of wine, and we slept together. Next morning, we showered together, had breakfast, and went back to bed. We made love again, and again. Aaron was insatiable, and my ass the willing recipient. The more we understood each other's bodies, the better the love making became.
However, we had to go back to work, a shoot on location at the beach. there were five models, including Jake and Aaron. We stripped and put on swim shorts, and splashed about in the waves. After, we dried off, and, with the beach deserted, sunbathed in the nude, Anyone of the guys could have had me, they were all gorgeous, as you'd expect of models. With the sun beating down, our dicks rose. Soon, everyone was snogging. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed we were being filmed. I challenged them to see who would fuck me first. We made a blanket out of several towels, and I gave myself to them. Some did me missionary, others from behind. After half an hour, my hole had cum running out. Neither I, or anyone else was the least embarrassed. Aaron was the last to go, Jake guiding him into my dripping man-cunt. Up on his fingers and toes, he fucked me hard, cheered on by the others, and finally I was bred for a forth time. At last I could relieve myself, and shot a huge load. "That's a wrap, should sell well. You all looked completely natural." 'Maybe that's because it was.' I thought. I put my shorts back on, and we drove home, with me leaking all the way. I was glad to sit on the loo and let it drain out. In a way, I hoped Aaron wouldn't want to go again that evening, but he did, so I just let him help himself, I had nothing left to give.
