Jerry had been thinking about doing porn since he'd heard about "a guy in San Diego" from some of Marine buddies about 5 years ago. We never could figure out if some of his friends were former models on this site or not, but now 25 y/o and out of the military, Jerry decided to take the leap and get in touch.
He sent a couple nervous texts the day before his shoot, asking what would happen if he couldn't get hard. It turned out to not be a problem at all. As we started shooting some photos I could already see a bulge growing behind his jeans. By the time he pulled his dick out he was rock hard and leaking pre-cum.
Jerry was a soccer player growing up. It left him with some thick legs and a bubble butt that he said he gets comments on all the time. And he wasn't shy about bending over to show off his hairy ass cheeks and hole.
I'd told him to save up ahead of the shoot. Jerry, who usually jerks off 2-3 times a day, said he was struggling after a couple days. It was a great combo of a super horned up guy who was really getting into showing off for the cameras. How could I *not* cop a feel? Out came the ol' measuring tape.
Jerry seemed curious to see how thick his dick was after getting comments from girls about it. It is a hefty one at 6 inches around. When I gave him an extra couple strokes, you'll have to catch Jerry's face go from surprise to, "Oh, fuck, that feels good" in about 2 seconds.
The fact that his cock was getting even stiffer in my hands seemed to be the go-ahead to finish him off. And the build-up is not to missed. Jerry splattered cum onto his stomach while writhing in ecstasy.
Make sure to stick around after. I left a minute or so of Jerry's out-of-breath reaction once he'd thought the cameras were off. (wink)
This one takes us back a bit. You might call it something between "porn prequel" and "found footage" because I almost forgot I'd shot Derek once before his other scenes had come out.
Derek was going to college here in San Diego and, being a bit of a daredevil, decided to try something different. He hadn't told any of the guys in his fraternity about shedding his clothes for the world to see, but it sounded like it wouldn't have surprised many of them. They have a bit of a ritual that the pledges go through to ummm... enhance their brotherly bonds.
"Yeah, they had us all go in a room and we had to sit there and stroke together. The last guy to finish got a punishment," Derek explained. Then he added, without describing the punishment, "You didn't want to be last."
Seeing how turned on he was in this (his first) shoot and looking back at what transpired on camera after Derek was at first reluctant to do any guy-guy scenes at first made me wonder. Some of those frat house shenanigans and his obvious exhibitionist side might have been foreshadowing to Derek's chance to explore some of his curiosities.
He was so turned on that almost as soon as he got the thumbs up for the cumshot, Derek was ready to go. Grabbing the base of his cock with one hand, and stroking faster with the other, Derek let out some breathy moans leading up to a creamy load that erupted from his dick and coated his pubes in a glistening pool of jizz.
Blowing Oliver (2)
Look who came back for another BJ! Oliver had some college bills piling up and needed some extra cash, but something told me there was more to the story than just money.
His relationship with his girlfriend had been going through a rocky spot, leaving him in a bit of a dry spell. And knowing he could get a nut AND pay off some bills seemed most likely.
Judging from the sudden explosion of a cumshot, and the priceless facial expression that came with it, I'd say cash was the last thing on Oliver's mind at the end.
Blake is So Cal native who's big into the more "extreme" types of sports: racing motorcycles, mountain biking, snowboarding. After turning 25 a few months ago, he wanted to try something a little different from his regular adrenaline fixes.
Though he'd been thinking about getting into porn for several years, he only recently decided to give it a try. Not because he was shy or concerned that his conservative friends might find out. He just assumed that the line to get naked in front of the cameras was so long that he didn't have much of a chance. Well, once his application came in, he got put right up to the front of that line.
Blake wanted to make a good first impression. He even did a little homework, watching a few videos to get ready for his debut. I'm not sure if that's what did the trick, but he certainly was a natural and put on a helluva show. Definitely a guy who's not afraid to get into it.
Normally a guy who jerks off at least once a day, Blake had saved up for a couple days before his shoot.
"I don't know if that helps or not," he mentioned before the cameras were rolling. "It just seems like no matter how often I jack off, I always end up shooting big loads."
No doubt, he got hard in heartbeat once he peeled off his shorts. And when the big finish came, he wasn't exaggerating about being a shooter. Blake was right on the edge when he got the thumbs-up, squirting stream after stream of cum clear over his head, onto his face and hair, and coating his chest with pearly strings of jizz.
When Jerry heard about the happy-ending massage scenes, he barely hesitated before saying he'd be down for doing one. It took a couple weeks after his solo to get it set up because he was doing a road trip to visit some of his Marine buddies, but the day after he got back he sent a text asking when we could do it. To say he was excited might be an understatement.
Jerry had gotten a couple erotic rub-downs before. His only regret seemed to be that they put a dent in his wallet, so the prospect of getting some release and walking away with a pile of cash this time couldn't have sounded better.
He'd even saved up a 3-day load to get the most of it. And no sooner was he naked and laying on the massage table than his thick cock was growing with every pass of my hands across his body. Jerry made a few quiet, appreciative moans as his ass cheeks were spread to give his hole some attention with my fingers.
As horny as he was, the build-up to get Jerry to the edge wasn't anything short of explosive (much like his last shoot). Without saying a word, he reached up to tweak his nipples when he could feel things ramping up. His breathing got noticeably heavier when I seemed to find the "magic button" and slipped a finger up his ass. Jerry writhed in pleasure as his cock responded by pumping out a seemingly endless load of cum onto his stomach.
Luis moved to San Diego a couple months ago for a change of scenery. Finding a full-time job had been a bit more of challenge than he realized it'd be, so he started picking up gigs to help pay the bills: construction and handyman work mostly, but occasionally doing some "mainstream" modeling in sports gear and fashion.
He'd thought about doing porn for a while, so when the opportunity came up to model with less clothes on, he figured he'd give it a shot. He didn't let any of his friends know about it and said that they would probably be surprised to hear he'd made the leap, being seen as a reserved and shy guy.
When I'd told Luis to save up for a few days before his shoot, he made a comment on the phone that was something along the lines of it not being a problem. I asked him about that when he showed up and said that he normally only masturbates one or twice a month, preferring to go out and meet someone instead. But even then, it had been a week since he last busted a nut!
Luis had an interesting way of jerking off. He even has a way where he can tuck his dick between his legs and cum without touching himself. Part of that seemed to carry over - he liked pushing his balls between his thighs and crossing his legs while stroking his cock. (That, apparently, explained his low-hanging balls). Leading up to the finish line, he pounded his shaft harder and harder, suddenly stopping as thick gobs of cum erupted and coated his pubes.
It took Nolan a while to finally decide to go for a blowjob. With enough time to think it over and a pile of cash to tip the balance, he eventually sent a text that simply said, "When can we do it?"
Getting his first handjob from a guy didn't seem to phase him much; getting his cock sucked was a whole new level he never imagined doing. I'd asked him if he liked getting head. He said that he did, but added that he'd never really been with anyone who could do a good enough job to get him off that way.
As I pulled his jeans down and wrapped my mouth around his shaft, it grew so fast that it didn't seem that getting head from a guy was going to be as awkward as he thought. And judging from his facial expressions, he was quickly and pleasantly surprised.
When Nolan stood up he instinctively grabbed the back of my head and slowly started fucking my mouth. His jaw dropped and he let out a few gasps as he pushed his thick rod all the way down my throat. Whatever was going through his head at that moment, it was clear that he was finally getting a bj that was going to get the job done.
Nolan lay back on the couch and, as I worked him closer to the edge, the build-up grew more and more intense. His facial expressions were priceless. Nolan's head rolled back and he barely whispered, "I'm close." With a few more strokes, thick streams of cum ran down the side of my hand and covered his pubes.