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David P.

Hair type: Black

Ethinicity: Western European

Cock Type: Uncut

Set Type: Pictures

Other content: David & Lukas

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Pictures: 41 | Added: 06-04-2001

It’s not easy looking this good, you know.

OK, I guess I was born with a cute face. But these days that sure ain’t enough on its own. You’ve gotta have the body to match.

Why else do you think all those hot guys you see in the bars head straight from work to the gym three times a week?

But I guess I was lucky that way too. I always enjoyed school sports - football, baseball, hockey. By the time I left for college I was the top athlete in my year and had a body that turned on plenty of girls - as well as, I guessed, more than just one or two of the guys.

It was after I decided that I wanted to be a Phys. Ed. teacher and enrolled on a college course on the other side of the state that I met my new room mate Lukas.

Like me, he was on the Phys. Ed. course. Even though he was five years older than me because he'd spent a few years in the army before college, we liked the same music, the same food - hey, even the same girls sometimes! - and hung out together pretty much all the time.

Life was good, except for the fact that we never had much money.

But Lukas was pretty good at coming up with crazy ideas to make some. And maybe the craziest was when he decided we could make money from my body.

“No, man, I don’t mean you should be a hustler”, he said.

“But there’s plenty of women out there who’d pay good money to check you out.”

And with that he pulled out a pile of magazines from under his bed.

For the girls, Your man….. I forget the other titles but when I looked through them I began to see what Lukas meant. If women bought magazines like these, with some puny ordinary-looking little guys in them, then there was a good chance that they’d pay to see me too.

Maybe at that point I should have wondered what my roommate was doing with magazines full of naked guys - even ugly ones - in the first place….. And, Jeez, maybe I oughta have suspected something when he pulled a ready-loaded 35 mm. camera out from under the bed…..

Because we shared a room it was no big deal for me to get out of my clothes with Lukas around. And I had no problems with him seeing my dick either because sometimes we compared hard-ons when we were drunk - Lukas always measured that real careful and kept a note in a little black book.

But having to look sexy for him as he took the photos was still a bit weird.

He started off with a few ordinary shots. “’Cos you gotta work women up real slow, man”, he said. Hmm…. Maybe by now I shoulda been wondering exactly who was really getting worked up - but right then I still hadn’t got the plot.

Lukas got me to unbutton my shirt and took lots of pictures just like that. Jeez, if we could make some money as easy as this then I’d never have to wash dishes to pay for my course ever again!

I thought it was strange when he kept taking so many pictures - even when I was just bending over to untie my shoes and you couldn’t really see anything - but he just kept on clicking away.

 

I was quickly down to my underwear. Thank God I had clean undershorts on. “Let’s get it a bit sexier for those bitches”, said Lukas. With that he leaned over to me, put his fingers under the elastic of my undershorts and teased out a few tufts of my dark pubes.

“That looks pretty good”, he said.

I wondered why he couldn’t have asked me to do that myself. But, hell, Lukas was like the artistic director on this shoot - and the whole thing had been his idea in the first place - so what the hell?

He took a lot more shots. He seemed to have an endless supply of film under that bed. “OK, man, I need some butt shots now. Turn around”, he ordered.

I was getting a bit confused here. I thought we were selling this stuff to magazines for women. Why the hell do they want to see a guy’s ass? I could understand it if my stuff was going to a magazine for fags or something - but women?

Still, I guessed that Lukas knew what he was doing. Like I said, he’d spent a few years in the army and he’d been around, man. He knew a lot more about girls than I did - so, if he said that they wanted a piece of my ass, then I’d better give it to them.

I turned right around and he came right up close with that camera. Again I felt his hands as he slipped his fingers inside the waistband of the shorts and pulled it up so I felt the material disappearing right up into the crack of my ass. Click! Click! Click!

By now even Lukas was beginning to run out of ideas. We looked around our room.

“Man, if you’re going turn these chicks on, you gotta look sexy. Let’s get over to the bed”, he said.

Now I gotta say that, on a scale of 1 to 10, my bed would be lucky to score 2 in the sexiness stakes. Not a black satin sheet in sight, and the patchwork quilt my grandma had given me was the sort you’d want to hide away if ever you brought a girl home.

But the bed was where Lukas wanted me to pose and, as we’d gone this far I wasn’t going to stop now.

“Lean back but shove your dick towards the camera”, he said. “I’ll get in close so it looks pretty big for the chicks.”

I didn’t want to tell him that, by now, with all the “artistic arranging” of my pubes and the playing about with my shorts, I was getting pretty big under there anyway.

After that we took a break. I was getting not only a bit tired by now but also a bit cold. While Lukas disappeared to make some coffee I pulled the quilt over me. Of course, when he reappeared he thought that that made a great shot too and so he took out the camera again. Click! Click! Click!

We drank the coffee. It certainly warmed me up a bit. But, funnily enough, it seemed to make me even sleepier.

“No problem, David”, said Lukas.

“I gotta go buy a couple more rolls of film. You just take a rest for now. I’ll be back real soon.”

As I pulled the quilt over me I thought how great it was to have a friend like Lukas. He was just so keen to help me make some money and was willing to give up his time for me.

I sure was a lucky guy to know someone like him.

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