Warning: Contains graphic homosexuality.
Featured in this story: Kev, Logan, Parker and Phil (click for pictures)
I looked at our new crew member Vince.
“So they are playing a game of top trumps, right?” he said, smiling.
I nodded.
“I guess the categories are, well, uh, sexual in nature?” Vince said, blushing.
I chuckled. “Sure they are.”
Vince nodded slowly.
“You will operate the second camera”, my cameraman Chad chimed in. “I’ll show you what to do.”
The two of them walked away and I turned to the four boys who had were sitting on the floor.
All four of them had stripped down to their underwear.
Kev was 20 years old, one of the veterans on our site, working with us since the very start. Recently, he had caused us some trouble, but at the end of the day he was a reliable and very hot model with a huge fan following among our subscribers. He had brown hair and brown eyes that went perfectly with his smooth, muscular body. His white boxer briefs were bulging with the impressive equipment that Kev was blessed with.
Next to him was Logan, the most recent addition to our team of models. The 18 year old high school wrestler had defeated a couple of tough opponents in a series of fights. Ultimately, he had proven to be the guy with the toughest nuts. Right now, those nuts were hidden inside his tight blue briefs that left very little to the imagination. A glimpse of his pubic hair was visible above the waistline. Logan was a sweet guy, with blond hair and deep blue eyes.
Opposite Logan, Phil was sitting cross-legged on the floor. The 18 year old redhead, while born from England, had come to the States to pursue a career in professional soccer. We were lucky to have him, because his tight schedule – when he wasn’t on the field, he had more than enough advertising contracts – didn’t allow him to come by very often… He had a pale body and was wearing plaid boxers.
Opposite Kev was Parker. He was 21 years old, the oldest of the bunch. His hair was dyed flaming red, and his briefs were rather extravagant: They were as red as his hair, hugging his endowment tightly, with yellow seams and a little, yellow drawing of two walnuts and a nutcracker right where the head of his cock was outlined in the fabric…
“So, Logan”, Kev grinned and turned to the young high school senior. “Do you think you’ll walk away from here with your balls intact?”
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