My name is Jon and I am a photographer from the Mid-West. Six short months ago a trip to Southern California completely changed my life. I saw the ocean for the first time, met a wonderful guy and had the best sex of my life. My first book of photographs are being published this week. I remember how it stared. I decided I wanted to take a much-needed vacation and rented a beach house in California for a month. As I stood on the porch of the beach house I looked out at the ocean. I was captivated by its power and beauty. The sound and rhythm of the tide and its smell relaxed me. Before dawn I saw a person on the beach. I picked up my 35mm camera with a telephoto lens and looked out at the lone figure. The young man took off his shirt followed by his jeans, tennis shoes and white socks and placed then in a gym bag. I shot a few pictures of him and then watched his Speedo clad body play in the surf. He seemed to be enjoying himself as much as I enjoyed watching him. I smiled as I observed him and from time to time took his picture. After about a half an hour he left the surf, rapped a towel around his waist and wiggled out of his Speedo. He looked around to see if someone was watching and then dropped the towel. He stroked his manhood a couple of times, reached into his bag and grabbed a pair of white briefs and pulled them on. He dressed quickly and headed for his Jeep parked on the beach road. The next day I took my photos to a drug store that promised one-hour film developing. I was sure it was not going to be the quality I could do in my darkroom, but the store was close and cheap. When I went back to the store I was surprised how good the photos looked and how handsome the young man appeared.
I went to bed that night thinking about the man on the beach. As I slid under the covers I could feel a hardon in my Jockey shorts. I set the alarm for dawn because I hoped the young man would be back. It was dark outside when the alarm when off and I was still hard. I make my way to the porch and scanned the ocean in front of me. It was just starting to get light and I could see a figure in the serf. I reached for my camera and took a few shots of him. Only his head, chest, and arms were visible. The rest of his beautiful body was under water. Then he walked to where he left his gym bag. This time he was not wearing his Speedo. He had been out for a nude swim. My hands shook as I took picture after picture. When he got to his things he slowly stroked himself as he had done the previous morning but this time he continued to pleasure himself for a long time. He dried himself with a towel and spread another towel on the sand. He lay down on the towel on his stomach and I stared at his gorgeous ass. He slowly rubbed his cock against the towel. Between taking pictures I had my hand inside my Jockeys. He rolled over on his back and his cock appeared to be fully erect. He spread his legs, ran his hands up and down his chest for a while and then held his balls in his left hand and his cock in his right. He was the only one on the beach but the change of being discovered must have added to the excitement of his jack off. It sure added to mine. I wanted to be on the beach with him to take his picture close up and to stroke him. He continued to stroke himself for l5 minutes until I could hear the distant sound of early morning surfers arrive. My man on the beach stood up quickly with a full hardon and hastily pulled on his Calvin's and then gave himself a few more strokes. It appeared to me that he must have had an orgasm while wrapped in the soft comfort of his tight fitting white briefs. He pulled on his jeans and a short sleeved fleece sweatshirt that simply read "College." Then he left for his Jeep.
I dressed and decided I would make another trip to the photo developer. Then there was a knock on the door. The beach house was isolated so I could not imagine who would be knocking on the door this early. I opened the door and it was him, the man from the beach. My heart skipped a beat. He was so cute and handsome I was speechless for a moment. He told me his name was Sean and that his Jeep would not start and could he call a tow truck. I invited him in and showed him the phone. After several minutes searching my phone book for a nearby garage and placing a call he told me thanks and that it would take two hours to get his vehicle towed. I told him he could wait here and offered him some orange juice. Sean told me he was a college student taking the Summer off to see some of the country and that he was about out of money and needed to find a job and a place to stay. He had slept the last two nights in the Jeep and soon that would be out of service for a while. I asked him if he had ever done any modeling and he said he had modeled for an art class at college. I told him I was thinking of putting a picture book together and would he like to model for it. I told him he could stay at the beach house while he was working for me if he wanted. Sean's face lit up and he agreed. I told him I would cook us some breakfast while he showered. He had about a two day's growth of beard and was little a little dirty despite the morning swim. Sean left his clothes in a pile outside the bathroom door and got into the shower. I could not help notice his Calvin's on top of the heap. I picked them up and held then out so I could inspect them. They were small, size 30 accounting to the inside waistband, and had a damp stain in the front. I found it fascinating how such a small garment could contain such a large package. Next I moved the CK's close to my face to smell them. They had the unmistakable aroma of cum and it was wonderful. The essence of Sean and the ocean smelled alike. I knew he would like to have some clean clothes so I picked up the pile and put it in the washing machine. Sean put a towel around himself after showering and joined me for breakfast. He told me he had not slept too well in the Jeep and asked if he could sleep for a while after breakfast. Later I showed him the bedroom. He dropped the towel and climbed into bed. I saw his magnificent ass again but this time I was close enough to reach out and stroke it but I hoped I could do that later when Sean was rested.
Sean drifted off to sleep quickly and I stood over him a while and admired his body. His butt cheeks were so perfect and round. He had one leg pulled into his body and I could see his balls hanging between his legs. I thought about talking a picture of this beautiful scene but though I would give my new houseguest some privacy. Before long the garage man was at my door. Outside I saw Sean's Jeep attached to tow truck.. The driver and I emptied Sean's vehicle of all of luggage and his personal possessions and brought then inside the beach house. I told the driver to make any necessary repairs to the jeep and I would pay the bill. Sean slept most of the day. I peeked into the bedroom several times and each time found in him in a different position. All would have make great pictures. I sat on the porch and wondered what marvelous things could happen to me in the next few weeks.
Sleeping beauty awoke about 2:00 p.m. and joined me in the living room. He had shaved and was wearing only a clean pair of briefs. He appeared rested and very handsome. I looked at him for a moment and just enjoyed the view of him in his under pants. He stood about 5' 4" and had short brown hair. He sat down next to me and I gazed into his gorgeous brown eyes. We chatted for a while and then I asked him to tell me about his modeling experience in college. He explained he had posed nude for an art course and found it to be fun. He also told me he was gay and did I mind. I told him I was also but lacked experience. We both smiled and seemed to relax after that. He told me that he knew that at least one guy in the art class who got really turned on when he was sketching him. He went on to tell me about an art student named Jeremy. Sean told me that that every time he disrobed Jeremy would get a huge bulge in his jeans. Sean said he teased Jeremy when the class was not looking and would occasionally give Jeremy a wink or sexy look. Sean went over to where I had placed his luggage and picked up a mailing tube. He unrolled the beautiful pen and ink nude drawing of himself that was contained inside. He told me this was a gift from Jeremy. In the drawing Sean was lying on his back with a full erection resting on his stomach. Sean told me he had never had a hardon in that class but that Jeremy had had a very good imagination. He said the art professor was not pleased but Sean had persuaded the teacher to give Jeremy a good grade anyway. Sean told me Jeremy was very cute and he went to his dorm room after the course was over to visit the shy artist. Sean said Jeremy had drawings of Sean covering a wall of the room. Sean told me he thought that Jeremy must have used the drawings as jack off material. Sean presented the drawing to me for being so kind to him. By the end of the day the drawing was framed and hanging near the fireplace. As I looked at the drawing I got an idea for the title of my new book of photographs. I would call it "Pictures of Sean."
Sean asked me when I wanted to start taking some pictures of him and I said how about now. I picked up my 35mm camera and had Sean sit on the porch of the beach house. Over his shoulder was the ocean. He stretched out in the chair and poised. He was so beautiful and natural. I took a dozen pictures then had him stood up with his back to the camera. He dropped the Calvin's and again I was treated to the beauty of his butt. Then he turned around and the pictures got even better. From his smile to his toes all his parts were works of art. His soft cock photographed just as well as when he was hard. I asked him what clothes he had with him in his suitcase. He opened it and said I could pick out what I wanted. It was a thrill to go though his underwear. He had a lot to choose from. I pulled out a black T-shirt, a white jock strap, and a pair of white 2xist briefs. I told him to put on the T-shirt and jock. The combination was so sexy I starting to get hard as I had him pose. Sean knew just what to do and gave me a couple dozen good poses to from which to choose. In one he pulled back the T-shirt to expose both of his nipples. Then I had him pull off the T-shirt and took some pictures of him just in the jock. The front shots were wonderful and the rear shots were something special. I soon found I just could not take a bad picture of Sean.
It was getting to be late in the afternoon and not too many people were on the beach and none close to the beach house. Sean striped off the jock and pulled on the white 2nist brief. I found a white tank top and a pair of faded blue jeans shorts in his suitcase and had him put them on. I told Sean to grab a towel and that we would walk out to the beach. I had Sean walk bare footed along the beach and pose against the backdrop of the ocean. It was a cloudless day and the sun was brilliant in the sky and I know the pictures would be beautiful. I had him remove the tank top and got some nice chest shots. Without having to say anything Sean took off his shorts and walked on the beach in his briefs. The bright white briefs against Sean's tan body made a great contrast. Then he ran into the ocean. I continued taking pictures of him in his wet 2Xists. His balls and cocks very clearly outlined in his wet underpants. He walked away from the camera and pulled his briefs down to expose about half his butt. Then he doffed the wet cotton and ran into the surf. Seeing the ocean break and wash over Sean's nude body was awesome. He appeared so natural and I know every shot was going to be a keeper. Sean was obviously having a great time and without even touching himself he was semi-erect. On his own he started to massage his penis and caress his balls. He cock must have been at least eight inches long. It was the most erotic thing I had ever seen and was later followed by more and more sensuous acts. It was almost too much to take in at one time. The sound and power of the ocean, the sight of a mans smooth body dripping with the oceans froth. The then semen erupted from Sean's beautiful male organ. If I had not been a trained professional photographer I would not have the presence of mind to continue to photography this wonderful model. Sean sat down in the sand let the ocean wash his feet.. Then he found a dry patch of sand and lay down..... The sand clung to his wet body. He rolled over and his revealed his sand-covered ass. I knew that this shot would be in my book.
When we got back to the beach house I stared a fire in the fireplace as Sean showered off the sand.
I sat on the floor opposite the fire and Sean came over to me rapped in a towel. He bent down and gave me a hug and removed my T-shirt. He spread the towel on the floor and sat down facing me. I took off my shorts and left on my Jockeys. I looked over at Sean's naked body and got an erection. He extended one of his legs and stared to massage the front of my briefs with the balls of his foot. I became so hard the tip of my cock came out the top of my briefs. I pulled them off and Sean ran his toes over my balls and them my cock. He applied more pressure and ran his foot up and down my rock hard shaft....And then I came. Sean dipped his toes in my cum and extended his foot to my mouth. I sucked on his cum covered toes until he had another erection. I eased Sean back to the floor and leaned over and kissed him on the mouth. Then I sucked his nipples one at a time, and make my way down to his balls and kissed and sucked them. Then I took Sean beautiful erection into my mouth and played with the head of his cock with my tongue. When Sean could not hold back any longer he grabbed his own shaft and stroked himself until his came. When we were both exhausted we walked naked into the bedroom held each other until we fell asleep. I awoke first. Sean was asleep on his back and had a hardon. I got my camera and still naked myself took his picture. He was so beautiful. His manhood pointed toward his navel and his testicles were pulled back in his scrotum. He moved into several positions still asleep and I photographed them all. Then he rolled over on his stomach. My camera revisited his sensual ass. He rolled back and still had an eight-inch hardon. He awoke with a smile and a boner. He looked up at me and pulled me back to bed. We hugged and I lay on my back. Sean was on his knees and stroked my cock and teased my balls with his fingertips. He picked up a tube of lube from the nightstand and massaged his finger with the slippery substance. Then he put the finger deep into my ass. When I moaned he smiled. He lubed his erect cock and guided it gently into me. He stayed motionless for several minutes. Then he slowly pumped his lance in me. When we both knew it was time he pulled out and stroked himself and I stroked myself. We came together and we made love all morning.
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