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Christian Men 3
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
Christian Men
By Mitchell Knight
Part 3
The more I thought about it, the more I realized I really wanted
to reshoot Jon and Jason. I called up Jon and asked if he'd be willing to
come back in and let me shoot him in black and white. He agreed to it, so
I was able to get those pictures and they turned out really great. I
decided that I would for sure use one of them in the calendar to add some
variety.
Then I found a secluded park which I thought would be ideal to
shoot Jason, my nature god, in. I called him up, and it took some
convincing, but I got him to do it. I promised him a really quick shoot
since I knew he wouldn't be able to stand the cold for too long since he
wouldn't be wearing a thing. I was quite happy with how those pictures
turned out also.
The call from Sam came just before I had planned on going into the
darkroom to develop the film from his shoot with me. The photos were due
to the publisher in two weeks, so I wanted to make sure I had plenty of
time, so I would meet the deadline.
"Hi, Lance. I was wondering if you'd developed the photos from my
time," Sam said.
"Oh, no I was just going to do that today," I told him.
"Really? Would you mind if I tagged along?" he asked.
"No, that's fine. Would you be willing to help out?" I asked.
"Sure that would be fun."
I met him in the darkroom and we got to work. He seemed sincerely
interested in the whole process so I ran off at the mouth about all I knew
about the darkroom and developing. He became really interested when the
first pictures from when he'd masturbated started coming through.
"Oh, wow. You caught it all," he said.
"You bet."
"Can I get a souvenir?" he asked.
"Sure," I answered.
"What are you going to do with all these others?" he asked.
"Oh...I don't really know. Just thought I'd develop them and see
how they turned out. I'm curious about how I did on these... action
shots. Then I'll probably just burn them," I lied.
Sam nodded. "Just looking at them is making me hot again."
I turned and looked at him with a smile. He surprised me with his
frankness, but after masturbating for me and letting me take pictures of
it, that was probably just part of his nature. I wondered what his
next surprise for me would be. I didn't have to wait long.
"I really want to jack off right now," he said softly. His hand
strayed to his crotch where he began to slowly rub himself.
"I won't take pictures this time," I replied playfully, confused
as to where this was going.
"Oh, that's okay. Why don't you join me?" he asked.
"What?" I asked, taken totally off guard by the question.
"It's okay. I won't tell anyone. Will you have sex with me?" he
asked softly, moving towards me so that his lips were right by my ear.
"Are you trying to tell me you're gay?" I asked.
"I'm not really sure. All I know is that I've wanted to have sex
with you since that photo shoot, and I knew that you would probably be
interested," he answered.
"How did you know that?" I asked, defensive.
"Let's just say I've met a friend of yours," he answered.
By this time my penis had grown into a full erection and the idea
of having sex with this firm Christian man was making my temperature rise.
"Where do you want to go?" I asked, not caring who had told him,
just wanting to ravish his body right now.
"Let's do it here," he answered, a puff of air expelled into my
ear at the end of his sentence. I shivered upon contact.
I moved away from him and went to the door. I put up a Reserved
sign and then locked the door so we wouldn't be disturbed. When I
returned, Sam had removed his shirt and was unbuttoning his pants. In the
light from the dim red lights of the darkroom, I could see his toned
chest with the patch of hair nestled between his pectorals. I had to kiss
him.
I pulled him into my arms and planted a passionate kiss upon his
lips. He returned it with equal fervor and then broke away.
"Get undressed. I don't want to wait any longer," he whispered
forcefully.
I pulled away and stripped as fast as I could. Then we pressed
our naked bodies together and kissed, opening our mouths to exploration.
His mouth was warm and sweet, and I tasted deeply of him. Our
erections pressed against each other and I rubbed against him, enjoying
this sensation.
Sam began to kiss his way down my body: my throat, my chest, my
nipples, my navel, and then he engulfed my erection. I groaned as I felt
my penis touch the back of his throat. I wondered if this "friend" of
mine had showed him how to make love also.
"Hold on," I told him, pushing him away.
"What?" he asked.
"Lay down," I told him.
He laid down on our pile of clothes and I crouched over top him with
my mouth at his erection and his at mine. He was exactly my height, and
there wasn't any way I was going to let this chance slip by.
I gently licked my way down the length of his pole and sucked on
each of his balls. Then I stuck a finger in my mouth and got it good and
wet before I slowly inserted this slowly into his anus. I heard him moan
around my penis as it went in.
He continued to suck on my dick as I put his back in my mouth.
With my other hand I stroked the length of it as my mouth went up and down
his erection. My finger slowly slid in and out his hot little hole as I
sucked him.
Sam was doing a pretty good job on his end. He must have had some
lessons or else it was just beginners luck. I knew I could keep from
coming though. I wanted to taste his load before I would come. I was
really curious as to who this "friend" of mine was, but I would find that
out later.
To make him come first, I picked up the tempo of my finger
thrusting in him and also my head and hand motions. His dick was very
slick with my saliva by this time and my hand glided easily over his
length. I paused a couple of times to fondle his balls, but then I would
return to the stroking.
I could tell he was about to come when all motion on my cock
stopped. He just lay there breathing and moaning as I worked him towards
conclusion. He came with a load yelp and grabbed the backs of my thighs
as his semen spurted into my mouth. I swallowed it all and then caught
the last little bit off the head of his penis before turning around to
smile at him.
"Like that?" I asked.
"Oh, yeah," he answered, grinning.
Then he reached out and took my erection in his hand and prepared
to bring it to his mouth.
"I thought that should go somewhere else," I said.
"Where? Oh...you mean..."
"Yeah," I said. "Have you ever taken it up the ass?"
"No," he answered. "I'm not sure--"
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. It will feel great," I said.
He still seemed a little uncertain, but he was willing to roll
over and prop up his ass for me to get a clear shot. My dick was
already lubricated with his saliva, but I decided to add some soap and
water from the sink. Then I lined my erection up with his tight little
red hole and slowly inserted it.
Not hearing any complaints from him, I continued until I was fully
embedded. Then I began to slowly make love to his hot virgin asshole. It
didn't take long for me to have an orgasm. I shot loads of fresh gay
sperm into his ass.
We cleaned up and then started to get dressed.
"Would you be interested in getting together again?" I asked.
"Sure. Maybe next time we can do it somewhere a little more
private," he answered.
"Good idea," I agreed with a smile.
"By the way, who is this friend you were talking about?" I asked.
"Bryan," he answered.
Bryan? That answer sure took me by surprise as well as provoke a
lot of questions I couldn't wait to get answered. I realized it was time
to take another look at my favorite Christian man...
The End
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