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That request gave me a little shiver. I'd talked to Daniel about having the photos taken. The whole idea had turned him on, and he'd fucked me over the camper's table, so taken with urgency, we hadn't managed to remove my panties. He'd just hauled them aside to get to my hole.

"Where do you want me?" I asked.

Carlos pointed at a tall stool in front of the smoky backdrop. "Sit yourself on there." He set his camera down and arranged me on the stool, one foot on a rung, my hands behind my ass, leaning back slightly, looking up at the ceiling. He stepped away and looked at me. "You need black boots." I relaxed as he dug around in a box. I was soon wearing a pair of open Doc Martins.

He looked at me through the lens. "Stroke it a few times. I want it completely hard."

Wow … okay.

I palmed my dick and encouraged it until it was aching.

I reset the pose Carlos had placed me in. I'm positive my cock was beaded with precum. I fixed an image of Daniel in my mind as Carlos took pictures from all sides.

After we were done that, I went into the bathroom and jerked off again. Back in the studio, Carlos dressed me in a gladiator outfit, and we spent the next hour with me in various positions.

The whole experience was more exhausting than I thought it would be.

We wound down, I redressed, and Carlos called me over to his computer to see the pictures he'd taken. Even I had to admit, they were stunning. Carlos was talented.

"Do you mind sending me some of those?"

"Sure." He scrolled for a few minutes and typed some things. My email program dinged, alerting me to the arrival of the pictures. I opened the email, picked a few, and texted them to Daniel, grinning as I did it. He was going to freak out, in a good way, when he saw them.

My phone dinged again. I laughed as I read the text.

Daniel: OMG!!

Me: Thought you'd like them.

Daniel: Are you at home?

Me: No, I'm still at Carlos' studio.

Daniel: How soon can you be home?

I snort chuckled.

Me: You're at work.

Daniel: I suddenly don't feel well and need to go to your apartment.

Me: I can be back there in 20 minutes.

Daniel: Yup. I'm definitely coming down with something.

Me: See you in 20.

Daniel:

I looked up. Carlos was smiling at me. "You talking to your guy?"

"I sent him some of the pictures. He wants to meet at my place."

Carlos chuckled. "My photos seem to have that effect on people." He left his computer and came to stand in front of me. "So, he's treating you good? You deserve the best."

"He gets me."

"You're one of the cheekiest guys I've ever fucked. I hope he realizes how unique you are."

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