Louis in New York E3 | A nude photoshoot turns into more

Everyone is over the age of 18

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“That’s right. Just be there at 8:00 am sharp. This casting director is hell on earth for those who are late.” 

“You couldn’t have told me this earlier?” I say as I push past a bunch of tourists taking up the street. “It’s 7:45 now.” 

“You’ll be fine. Have you figured out how to cross the street like a New Yorker yet?”

“Yeah,” I jog across the street. I didn’t want to sweat through my shirt before the casting but I’m cutting it a little close now. 

“Oh yeah, one more thing: It’s a nude shoot. Alright, I have another call. Good luck, Louis. Call me if you need anything.”

I sighed and rolled my eyes internally, but I was starting to get used to my agent’s antics. Whatever. As long as it pays the bills here. 

The changing room was almost overwhelming when I walked in. Someone had turned the heat all the way up to a point where it felt suffocating. On top of that, all the models that were in there had already stripped down and were in various positions to get a pump on. With the vanity mirrors everywhere, it was like watching some bizarre nude gym. 

Cocks were swinging everywhere. Some guys have extremely low hanging balls due to the heat, while others kept a plump round shape to their nutsack. The air was tinged with a smell of sweat that was masked by a thin veil of deodorant.

I found the chair with my name on it and quickly took off my clothes, rubbing the oil provided on the table quickly to match the other guys. Soon after, the director came and clapped his hands loudly to get our attention. 

“Sensuality. Pride in the male form. Brotherhood,” he announced loudly to the hushed room. The other men nodded in agreement and I followed suit.

Whatever the fuck that means.

Then, we all followed him to the set. It was essentially just a giant white mat on the ground and the photographer was on a crane to get a bird’s eye view. 

The director moved us all into the place and I found myself between two models that were smaller than I am, but had abs that are much more defined. We didn’t have any chance to introduce ourselves, because the photographer started clicking right away. 

“SENSUALITY! PRIDE IN THE MALE FORM! BROTHERHOOD!” the director shouted at us again. The men around me started to pose and I tried to do the same with oily bodies inches away from me. 

“TOGETHER! BROTHERHOOD!” One of the models grabbed my shoulder at those instructions. Looking in front of me, I stretch my legs out so it would overlap with the thigh of the model beside me. 

“Yes! That’s it! Accentuate!” 

I flexed all the muscles in my body so that they would pop. The man grabs my leg over him and lifts it forward, exposing my ass to the camera. 

“More sensuality!” 

Hands caress my pecs and I feel soft lips land on my right shoulder. I could feel the group of guys getting collectively tighter as we followed the director’s instructions and reactions. Our limbs crossed each other and I felt pit hair and chest hair and nipples as I blindly felt around while keeping the camera in mind. The stench of all us men cooking under the set light is permeating my senses.

This is pretty hot.

The man in front of me flips around to face me and puts his hand on the side of my face. His dark eyes stared right into mine as the camera clicked above us. Then his hand slides down and caresses my arm on its way.

“Yes! I love that! Latino boy, mirror his movements.” 

I guess that's me. I take my right hand and put it on the model's firm bicep and travel down his arm. 

Click! Click! Click! 

His skin is so smooth and the ripples his toned muscles make under my fingers are so fun to run across. 

Our hands reach each other’s glutes at the same time and the energy becomes magnetic. In his eyes, I saw that he felt the connection too. 

“Hold this!” the photographer calls out. The tiniest smile appears on his face as his eyes flirt down to my crotch. 

I know I'm hard. I can feel it. I can't help it. The man in front of me is so cute, and having his asscheek in my hand is sending urges to my body that I can't control. 

“We got it!” 

The room erupts into applause and all us models get up from the mat. I watched cocks of all shapes and sizes bounce as each man jumped off the white surface. Everyone looked like they were aroused at some level and nobody seemed to mind.

That was a lot of touching. 

I didn't bother covering up my erect dick either as I walked behind the model I liked back to the changing room. Most of the guys got dressed quickly and left but I hung around to see if he would.

And he did. 

Not alone either.  There was another model he was hanging out with that kept stealing glances at me. Once the remaining guys leave, I catch in the mirror's reflection that they both get up and come towards my direction. 

“Hey,” I turn in my chair. 

“Hey yourself.” The guy I like sits on my left lap and I immediately wrap my hand around his waist. He's so petite but is a firm ball of muscle. “This is my friend Harry.” 

Harry sits on my other lap and I wrap my hand around his waist too. He's taller than the other guy, but his waist is just as small. 

“What's your name? I'm Louis.” My cock bounces as I look into his dark eyes again. 

“Kai,” he says as he takes my dick in his hand. As he plays with me, I lean in to kiss him. 

“You want to ride him or do I?” Harry asks while I taste his friend’s sweet lips. 

“I want to,” Kai replied while letting me suck on his bottom lip. His fingers tighten around my cock and I flex it in his hand to let him know I want the same thing. 

“Here,” Harry says as I hear the familiar sound of the oil bottle pump. I moaned into Kai’s mouth as his fingers became incredibly slippery around my hard shaft. I can't stop kissing him. He tastes so sweet and his lips are so supple. 

The weight of my left lap is relieved when Harry gets off and Kai breaks up our kiss to straddle me. 

“Is this going to hurt?” Kai asks me jokingly while holding my head with both hands. 

“Take it as slow as you want,” I say while holding his hips. I lean forward to kiss him more. The attraction is so magnetic and I just want to be connected to him at every second while I can.

“Ohh…ohhhh…” we moan into each other’s mouths as I penetrate him. It goes in easily, like he’s opening himself for me. 

“Oh god…” I moan in ecstasy as Kai impales himself on me. I kiss him fiercely, thanking him for letting me in. 

“Yes…” his ass lands on my groin softly. “Oh fuck yes…” I hug him tight and kiss his neck. 

“Over here, stud.” I lift my head to see Harry's uncut cock pointing straight at me. He had gotten up on the vanity table to position himself and I opened my mouth for him. 

His sweaty dick was deliciously hard and it made sucking it easy. Meanwhile, Kai pushed his hands on my shoulder to ride me. 

“MMMmM,” I moan into Harry’s crotch. 

“Ahh…ahh….ahh….” Kai’s grip tightened on my shoulders while impaling himself repeatedly on me. 

“Oh yeah…” Harry thrusts his dick inside my mouth. 

I can't see anything, but I love the feeling of Kai’s dick bouncing off my abs so fucking much. It left cool wet spots on me as it slapped down on me. 

“You're not going to be able to walk home after,” Harry jokes to Kai. 

“Worth … it…” Kai grunts. “Oh my god, YES!” He grinds his hips down on me. 

“Don't stop sucking, stud.” My mouth was opened wide in an O shape at the incredible sensation of him riding me. 

“Fuck, I want to cum already,” Kai pants.

“Yeah? I'll do it at the same time as you.”

I couldn't speak but the thought of them cumming at the same time made me extremely turned on. 

“Yeah I'm going to cum!” Kai rides me quickly again. “I'm going to cum!” 

“Me too! Cum on him baby!” 

“FUCK!” 

The warm liquid splattering on me was accompanied by a rush of bitter liquid in my mouth. Both these feelings overwhelmed my control and I started to blast inside Kai’s tight asshole. 

“MMmMm!” I sputtered with his jizz at the back of my throat. Harry lets me go, and I gasp for air while humping upwards into Kai. 

“Oh!!!” I grab his ass and fuck upwards in a frenzy until the orgasm fades. “Oh …my god…”

I blink hard, then smile at the sweet face on top of me. I lean forward for a kiss, but Kai turns his head. Getting off me in a rush, I wince as my long cock gets yanked out of him. 

“Was that fun, baby?” Harry wraps his arm around Kai and kisses him. 

“So much fun,” Kai says cheerfully and wraps his arm around Harry’s waist. They walk out of the changing room while laughing. I watched them in a daze as I processed what just happened. 

I think I just got used.