“Didn’t that C-list actor from the sitcom pose for Manly Images once?” Jase asked.
“Yes, Jayden Sparks,” Luis said. “And there are a few others, too. But, according to Elena, most of the famous male actors or models refuse to pose nude because they don’t want to tarnish their images with the mainstream. But I’m not part of the mainstream. I never intend to act in a mainstream sitcom or a movie. I’m not even sure how long I want to continue modeling.”
Jase took a deep breath and exhaled. “Do you want to do this?”
Luis looked directly into his eyes. “Yes,” he said. “I want to do it for several reasons. One of them being that I’m not getting any younger and someday I’d like to look back at those photos and see how young I once was. I know that sounds a little silly and self-indulgent but it’s important to me.
Another reason is that it will be a first on a blog like this. I’m known as a writer and contributor on Elena’s blog, and when the readers find out I’m going to do a nude photo shoot on the blog with Manly Images, it’s going to garner a lot of attention.”
“It will garner attention everywhere, trust me,” Jase said. “How nude will you be?”
“I won’t do full frontal nudity,” Luis said. “I’ll keep it simple in that respect. I won’t do anything tasteless, you know that. I don’t want this to be a freak show. I want it to be art.”
“If you’re doing this for the money,” Jase said, “you don’t have to. I know a quarter of a million is a lot of money. But you don’t have to worry about money anymore.”
Luis kissed his cheek. Even though Luis had been making his own money as a model, Jase had made it clear to Luis he didn’t have to work if he didn’t want to work. They were married, like any other straight married couple, and Jase made it clear Luis owned half of everything he owned in the world. But Luis liked working. He loved modeling, keeping up with the latest trends, and being busy all the time. He also took pride in the fact that he could make his own money. But he wasn’t considering this photo shoot for the money and he wanted to make this clear to Jase. “I’ve already decided to donate any money I make from this to the Angel Association.”
This association was a charity dear to Luis’s heart. It focused on helping desperate, pregnant young women find alternatives to abandoning newborn babies in Dumpsters or on doorsteps.
Donating a quarter-million dollars to them would help the cause beyond their wildest dreams.
“Wow,” Jase said. “That’s a sizeable donation. I’m sure they will be thrilled.”
Luis shrugged. “It’s a good cause,” he said. “And it’s the only way I know how to make a difference in the world.
I’m not a genius, I can’t sing, and I don’t know how to dance.
I know my limitations and I never fool myself. I’m an average guy who happens to have a nice body, is all.”
Jase reached down between his legs again and started groping for an interesting spot. “Oh, trust me, you are far from average. Your body isn’t nice looking. It’s fucking hot.
I’ve seen truck drivers swerve when you walk down West End Avenue in short pants.”
“So it’s okay if I do this?” Luis asked, spreading his legs a little wider so Jase could shove his hands up his mesh briefs without having to struggle.
“It’s your decision,” Jase said. “I’ll support you either way. I want you to be prepared for what might come along with that kind of exposure. Even partially nude photos of you, because of my high-profile position and us being a couple, are going to be plastered everywhere, from tabloids on newsstands to the Internet. Are you ready for that?”
“As long as I keep it tasteful I don’t think it can hurt,” Luis said. “I know Elena wouldn’t post any photos on her blog that aren’t artistic. Her blog is the epitome of tasteful.”
“That’s true,” Jase said. “I hadn’t thought about it that way.” He started to chew Luis’s earlobe. “Now pull down your pants, turn around, and face me.”
Luis quickly removed his black mesh briefs and
turned so he could straddle Jase’s hips. When the bottom of his ass was resting on Jase’s dick, he smiled and said, “You want me to ride your dick, don’t you?”
Jase slapped his hip, a quick snap followed by a loud crack. “No,” he said. “I don’t want you to ride my dick. I want you to embrace my burgeoning member. This is literary sex, remember?” Then he slapped him again.
“Ouch! That hurt.”
Jase slapped him a third time and laughed. “You know you like it.”
Luis reached over Jase’s head and grabbed a tube of lubricant on the side table. After he lubed Jase’s dick, he grabbed the shaft and slowly sat on it. As he lowered his body and Jase slid inside, he smiled and said, “Take me now. Take me with your blunt, aggressive manhood. Don’t stop until my chest is heaving and my body is trembling with unbridled desire. Do the deed, Jase. I want you to do the deed.” Luis had trouble keeping a straight face when he said this. He had recently read this phrase, “do the deed,” in a sex scene in a New York Times best seller.
Jase laughed and slapped his ass again. “Your opening is causing my member to erupt with passion way too soon.
You’re going to bring me off fast this time. I’ll be sore and spent before I know it.”
“Then don’t hold back,” Luis said. Jase was one of those men who could either fuck for hours or five minutes.
When it came to getting him off, Luis was never sure what to predict. “I want to bring you off.” Luis had read this phrase in the same best seller.
“Ah well,” Jase said, stretching his legs. “This is one of the reasons why I love you so much. You always know how to bring me off.”
Luis placed his palms on Jase’s shoulders and he leaned forward so he could kiss Jase’s forehead. This particular position had always been one of Luis’s favorites.
Jase would stretch out and remain still, and Luis would slowly ride Jase until neither one of them could hold back. In this position, Jase’s dick reached each sensitive spot in Luis’s hole.
If Luis moved slightly to the right, the tip of Jase’s dick hit the spot that made the lips of his anus tighten with pre-orgasmic sensations. If Luis moved to the left and Jase’s dick hit the sensitive spot on the other side, all the nerve endings in his body became aroused and his stomach jumped. But more than that, the faster Luis rode him in this position, the closer they both reached climax. Sometimes Jase moved his hips from below; sometimes he remained absolutely dead still with his eyes closed. But one thing always remained the same in this position: at the moment they both climaxed, Jase grabbed the back of Luis’s head, pulled it toward his face, and shoved his tongue into Luis’s mouth.