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"Photo Shoot"
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by Mitchell Knight
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"Mark, you've really got to consider taking a risk. If you
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don't do something soon to jump start your career, nobody will
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remember your name in a couple years," his agent explained.
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"What about the movie? Didn't that help?" Marky Mark asked.
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"Hardly anybody went to see it and most people didn't even
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realize you were in it. That was DeVito's movie. He was the
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star."
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"Then what can I do?"
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He laced his together his fingers and leaned forward on his
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desk as he tried to delicately broach the subject with his young
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client.
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"It's something we've talked about a couple times before," he
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began solemnly.
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"Oh, no. Not that," Marky Mark said, shaking his head.
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"Mark, just listen to me. They called again this week and
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upped their offer. This could be just the spark we need. If we
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follow the pictorial with your new album--"
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"My mom wouldn't like it."
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"Mark, you've got to break away! You can't let her ruin your
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life or pretty soon you won't have one left to live."
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"Yeah, but...nude?"
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"Even without putting any kind of spin on it, sales will be
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phenomenal. It'll be good for the magazine and for you. All
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you've got to do is drop your Calvins."
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Marky Mark nodded slowly with his forehead wrinkled in thought.
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"Okay, I'll do it."
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* * *
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I'd had some hot assignments before, but this one really took
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the cake. When my editor told me I would be photographing Marky
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Mark for an upcoming issue of Playgirl, I swear my cock was hard
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in a second. I knew this shoot was going to remind me why I'd
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gotten into photography in the first place.
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And now here I was, squatting with camera in hand and snapping
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pictures of Marky Mark as he sat on the bench press wearing only
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his Calvins and that irresistible boyish smile.
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"Okay, I need to grab a roll of film before we start the next
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stage. Why don't you get out of your underwear and put on that
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robe while you wait."
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He nodded.
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As I scurried away, I wiped away the sheen of sweat on my upper
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lip and wondered if this situation was too much for me. I
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rubbed my hard dick through my pants as I dug out a new roll of
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film. The shoot so far had been so arousing that I was worried
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I'd shoot my load as soon as I saw him in the buff.
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I closed my eyes, took a few breaths, and let the tension leave
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my muscles. By the time I headed back to the gym set, my cock
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was only semi hard. This state changed immediately upon
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catching sight of Marky Mark again. He sat right where I'd left
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him but this time the Calvins were gone.
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His cock was everything he'd boasted it to be. The thick piece
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of manly flesh hung between his large muscular thighs without
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being diminished by them. Large hairless balls hung loose
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beneath it. His brown pubic hair was short, and I suspected
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that had probably been done the last time he'd shaved his body.
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"You're ready?" I asked as I felt precum leak into my jockeys.
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"Yep," he answered.
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"Then lay back on the bench, and I'll try a couple that way."
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As he lay back I caught a good view of his puckered pink hole
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and imagined slamming my cock into that tight little love chute.
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I figured it probably wouldn't be the first time he'd felt a
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man's cock there. After all, he had older brothers whom I
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wouldn't be surprised to find out had introduced Mark to that
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pleasure when they were younger.
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I took a few more pictures of him draped across the black
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weight equipment. His smooth sculpted body was a pleasure to
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capture on film. I knew that plenty of the photographs from
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this session would make it into my private collection.
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Then we moved into the shower where I got some more of him
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under the head as he soaped up and then let the water caress
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him. As I watched the clear droplets run over his smooth flesh,
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I wish I could be them.
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"Now it's on to the Jacuzzi," I said.
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"I get to relax?" he asked, smiling.
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"Like any of this has been work for you," I answered.
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He chuckled. "It sure looks like you've been working hard."
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He pointed to my sweaty face. I just wiped it with my sleeve
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as he steeped into the Jacuzzi.
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"Now what I want you to do is stand up real quick when I tell
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you."
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"Uh..." he answered.
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"What is it?"
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"Oh, nothing."
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"Okay, when I say three, stand up right away and throw your
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arms up too. I want to see water splashing everywhere.
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"1-2-3."
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He followed directions to a tee, and I got my picture and also
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a good view of his engorged dick. It stood straight out at
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about seven or eight inches.
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"Hmm...that could be a problem," I said as I snapped another
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picture.
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"This?" he asked, looking down at his erection.
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I nodded. "Most of the time boner pictures get cut from the
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final layout."
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"I couldn't help it. The water felt so good and--"
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"Don't worry about it. I know what we can do."
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"What?"
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The realization that opportunities like this come around very
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rarely in one's life gave me the courage to say, "I'll just give
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you a blowjob."
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"Are you serious, man?"
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I nodded.
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"That would be great."
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I was quite certain I would enjoy this more than him as I
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approached his well-formed body. Looking at his cute, boyish
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face I just wanted to bury my tongue in his mouth, but I knew
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that would be going too far for this het boy rapper.
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I ran my hands over his smooth meaty chest and licked his third
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nipple. Then my hands slid down his stomach and hips. I knelt
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before this god of the gym and licked the slit of the red,
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flared head. Then I wrapped my mouth around it and stroked his
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hard thighs as I engulfed more of this thick cock.
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Marky Mark grabbed the back of my head in his powerful hands
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and pushed my mouth to the base of his cock. The head slipped
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into my throat but in my lifetime I'd given plenty of blowjobs
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so I handled it without choking.
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From that point on, Marky Mark was in control. He held my head
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in his hands and thrust with his hips to slide his erection in
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and out of my mouth. I kept a tight seal on his dick and
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pressed my tongue up hard against the underside of his dick.
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I slid a hand between his ass cheeks and fingered his wet hole.
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After finding it, I easily slid my pinky inside. From the
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increase in his thrusting, I assumed that he liked it, so I
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probed deeper.
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My other hand slid between my thighs and started rubbing my
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swollen cock through the fabric. After a few passes with my
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hand, my body exploded in ecstasy, and I pumped thick loads of
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cum into my jockeys.
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I could feel that Marky Mark was about ready so I sped up my
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fucking of his ass. My pinky slid easily in and out of his hole
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as I buried it to the knuckle.
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Suddenly he impaled me on his erection as he started panting
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from the orgasm which swept his body. Semen poured down my
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throat.
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Once he relaxed his hold, I pulled back and polished off his
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knob until it was all shiny. Then he sat back in the Jacuzzi.
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He wore a cute boyish smile and his face was completely relaxed.
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I finished the shoot without a hitch.
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The jockeys that I came in that day lay beside the pictures of
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Marky Mark that never made it into Playgirl. I look at these
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often when masturbating and smell those shorts for some very
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intense orgasms.
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The End
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