The Tricky Birthday Present - Chapter TWO
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This is chapter two of my eighth story. I hope you enjoy reading this chapter. I should also like to thank Edward (USA, Boston, Massachusetts) for all his help in the preparation of this manuscript. In particular, for his additions.
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The Tricky Birthday Present Chapter TWO
.... edited by Edward (Boston, USA)
For the rest of the day we did not talk any more about the subject. Over the next few days, Tom didn't talk about the agreed upon meeting on Sunday or the nude photos when we were alone in the room. Slowly, I began to fear that Tom might have changed his mind. >From the time Tom told me about the desire of his girlfriend to have him photographed naked, I was still quite euphoric. No sooner that day when I returned home, I had to masturbate badly. The idea of photographing Tom in the nude was just too exciting.
Friday afternoon just before closing time, I stayed silent on the subject since Tom's agreement to meet on Sunday fulfilled my secret wish.
When I say goodbye to Tom, who wanted to work a little longer that Friday, I said just a short "Goodbye Tom, I wish you a great weekend and if something should prevent the plan on Sunday for any reason, please call me early enough, so I can make other arrangements."
Tom looked briefly at me somewhat insecure and embarrassed, and replied, "I wish you a nice weekend, too, and I'll call in time if something should not work out with Sunday. Bye."
For me, it seemed again to be completely open if Tom would be ready on Sunday for the appointment. As a precaution, I would plan an alternative program for that Sunday afternoon so as not to mess up my weekend.
When Tom actually came on Sunday at the appointed time, I was just surprised in two ways: first, because he had not cancelled the shooting and second, he had not only come with a large, full gym bag, but he also brought his ultra-light professional racing bicycle. As one could see, it was thoroughly cleaned so that it shone and sparkled.
"Hello Tom. Nice that you came. I was honestly not sure whether you would keep the appointment today."
Tom grinned at me and replied, "To be honest, I wanted to really duck out. I talked again with Pamela. She has definitely insisted that I must do the favor. So I'll follow through the whole thing with you today as discussed. If Pamela has made up her mind about something, it is very hard to change it. Well, so here I am."
"And what is it with bringing the bike in? Is it too expensive to stay outside the house? Are you afraid it could be stolen or damaged?"
"Moritz, if I tell you how much this bike was, you will surely understand that I do not like parking it outside unattended. But that is not the real reason. You said you need me to bring anything that says something about my personality and what I want to make me happy to be photographed with, so that it would be easier to relax in front of the camera. Well first, I thought it needed to be Pamela. My second thought was my bike," grinned Tom.
I showed Tom my apartment starting with the bedroom, then the bathroom, my office, the kitchen, and ending in the living room. One side of the large living room resembled more a professional photo studio. I had built a large background screen and various studio flash units with silver-coated screens. The reflection softens the light and is ideal for portrait and nude photography. I also had set up a large soft box and a tripod for my camera. Tom was truly impressed.
"Hmm, this all looks really very professional."
"Yes, but do not ask me what all this stuff had cost me."
I had darken the living room as well as I could, so that no daylight came in. The room was now lit only by the studio flash. We sat together and I gave Tom something to drink.
Tom had his bike parked in the hallway and his other stuff as well.
"I would first like to take a few test shots in order to adjust for the best light. Later, you can take off just as many clothes as you want one after another."
Tom grinned, "A little striptease. I would also like to put on my cycling jersey so you can shoot me with it on along with the bike. "
"Okay, we can do that. No problem, just tell when you feel ready. Then you can go in the bedroom and change clothes. We can then take the pictures that you planned. We will begin with the outfit that you have on now."
"Okay, let's begin," Tom said. "Where should I stand?"
I positioned Tom with the light reflecting screen about a meter in front of him.
"I am arranging the floodlight and flash in order to achieve the most fluid effect possible. Among other things, this allows the light to fall at an angle (45 degrees) from above and on the side of the object. I can determine the aperture value with the lightmeter. I'm setting the speed to ISO 100 and the shutter speed at 1/90 seconds." I explained to Tom.
Tom nodded appreciatively.
I turned on the light so that Tom was only partially illuminated and other parts of his body were in the shade. I gave Tom a few stage directions to stand up in a natural and relaxed manner. Then I started shooting. At first I photographed his face taking note of Tom's wonderfully clear, bright blue eyes. Then, I enlarged the frame and photographed his entire upper body.
Using my light-sensitive zoom lens with a focal length of 70-240mm I could change the frame size. I adjusted the lens from 200mm to 70mm and thus got his muscular thighs in the photo frame.
I asked Tom to constantly change his stance. My favorite was the pose, having his legs and round ass cheeks showing in profile in front of the camera stand. This showed how perfectly formed his thighs were. I had Tom turn his upper body from the hip towards the camera. Now he stood with his powerful chest full front and his boyish face looking into the camera head on.
Tom was a very confident young man who knew he looked good and had an athletic body. Consequently, he had no problems being completely at ease and relaxed in front of the camera.
"If you want, you can strip down to your waist," I said.
"OK, so now we're getting serious," joked Tom as he took off his T-shirt.
Unlike many other cyclists Tom didn't have a flat chest. His pecs and upper arms were well developed. While he did not have the chest muscles of a swimmer, his upper body was well toned and athletic. His shoulders looked even broader because of his narrow, slim waist.
We went back and forth taking several shots in different poses. I showed Tom in the camera's display the photos I had taken so far. Tom was very happy with the results.
"Okay, Tom, if you want you can now take off your jeans," I said.
"Well I do, however, I would like to keep my cycling jersey on. Then you could shoot me with my racing bike. I'll quickly change in your bedroom. "
"Good idea."
Tom took his T-shirt and on the way to the bedroom his gym bag that he had left in the hallway. After a few minutes, Tom came out of the bedroom in his cycling outfit.
The sight was breathtaking. His cycling suit was skin tight. If Tom would develop his upper arms and chest muscles more, he would have an absolutely perfect figure. Tom wore his bike helmet, gloves, and special cycling shoes. He brought his racing bike into the living room and stood nonchalantly in front the back wall.
With the bike as a prop I could shoot Tom in entirely new positions. Tom moved between different poses as I photographed him from different angles. It seemed clearly to be fun for him to be photographed along with his racing bike. After we had taken several shots, Tom then took off his helmet. After a few more photos, he first opened and then take off his jersey.
Obviously, he wanted to be photographed nude with his bicycle. Tom was now flirting with the camera and really showed his typical, mischievous grin, or alternately, he looked completely innocent peering into the camera. He seemed to be playing a role and dove completely into the process.
As Tom began to take his sport gear completely off, he turned around showing me and the camera only his back.
I was able to admire his beautiful V-shaped back. Piece by piece he stripped. Now his two little butt cheeks were in view. When Tom had taken off his shirt he put his helmet back on. He had kept his gloves and cycling shoes on.
As Tom then slowly turned around to face the camera he kept his genitals covered with both hands. Tom was great! I was able to admire his gorgeous legs for the first time completely unobstructed by any clothing.
Tom's visage changed back and forth either from being completely innocent, so shy and almost embarrassed before the camera, then back again to his typical cheeky grin. I had the impression that Tom would have preferred to be facing his girlfriend Pamela rather than the camera. Yes it was as if she were looking at the pictures through his eyes.
Tom posed in front of the camera again in various poses; however, when he didn't have his hands over his crotch he turned or lifted one leg so that neither I nor the camera could see his genitals.
"I would like to get on the bike now. But you must not take pictures of me where you can see my penis and my balls. Pubic hair is okay." Tom said.
I was a little disappointed when I realized that's what Tom meant by „nude photos". I was hoping to see Tom's penis, and maybe take a couple of shots of it, if it was possible. Well, tough luck. However, the shots were so extremely erotic and more than I could have ever wished for from Tom.
Suddenly, Tom's cell phone rang. He probably had different ring tones assigned to specific callers so that he knew the call was from his girlfriend.
"That's Pamela," Tom said.
He had put his phone on the coffee table when we were there having a drink. When Tom went to get his cell phone, I decided to connect the camera to the camera flash units and changed the setting so that I could take pictures without flash. I tried without the Tom noticing that I would be photographing him nude. Maybe it would let me get his penis in front of the camera.
Tom told Pamela that we were doing the photo shot and that I had taken photos of him in his street clothes and sports gear. He told her that they were truly great.
Suddenly, Tom raised his voice. Pamela must have said something that annoyed him greatly.
"My God, Pamela, you cannot really be serious! You can't ask me to do something like that. That was never discussed!"
After a brief pause on Pamela's end of the call, he said, "What do you think I'm doing here? What is Moritz supposed to think of me. That's totally embarrassing! Moritz is my teammate. You are making me seem like a total idiot, a toyboy, a stripper."
There was another pause during which Tom listened to what Pamela was telling him.
"Pamela, I really think that's going too far. Furthermore, we will need to talk seriously about it tonight. I am really upset! Okay, I've got to get back to the photo shoot. Until tonight. Bye"
Tom ended the telephone conversation and put his phone back on the table. He then turned around without hiding his penis and his balls. He was so angry over what Pamela had just said on the phone he failed to notice that he now stood completely naked in front of me.
Wow, Tom's penis was an amazing sight! Tom had bright blonde pubic hair, something I had not been able to see before.
I had set the camera on the tripod back in time so that Tom had not noticed that I had photographed him during the call.
"You do not know what a woman's demands can be! Pamela really believes she can command me to do whatever she wants. Everything must be done her way! You can not imagine what she asks of me. "
Tom was definitely angry. My eyes wandered from Tom's eyes to his penis, which was just as impressive as Tom's entire appearance. Even in a state of rest, it was of a considerable size. Amazingly, I found that Tom's penis and balls were almost the same skin tone as the rest of his body. Since Tom could hardly stand still in his agitation, his cock swung back and forth. Tom's balls were hanging only about half the length of his penis. Both of his testicles, which I could now consider freely, were of average size.
"What did Pamela demand of you?" I asked.
"This woman asked me in all seriousness was I getting ready to let you take pictures of me completely naked with an erect penis. Can you imagine?"
"It sounds as if Pamela won't be satisfied with half measures there." I replied quietly. Pamela would not only make a nice gift for herself, but a nice one for me too, I thought. But, will Tom bow to the wishes of his girlfriend, I wondered.
"Pamela really needs to learn that it does not happen like that. I'll have to teach her a lesson. I do not know how, but I'll think of something."
"Do you still want to take more photos or are you not in the mood to do it now?" I asked Tom with some uncertainty.
He looked at me seriously and straight in the eyes seemingly thinking hard about something. Then he said "we are going to do exactly what Pamela wants. I had definitely promised her to fulfill her wish, without really knowing what she had in mind. We will now take exactly the dirty pictures she wants. And so that the lesson isn't lost on her, we'll even do a bit more than that," Tom said muttering to himself even more mysteriously.
So he returned to his racing bike and gathered himself for a moment. Meanwhile, I studied quietly and without shyness Tom's fantastic body, especially his genitals.
When Tom had calmed down, his mocking grin appeared again on his face, the look was now, however, slightly diabolical. Completely at ease, he now presented himself to the camera utterly naked without covering his genitals. Once again, we took pictures of him in various poses.
I asked Tom if he wanted to take some close-ups of his genitals; he just nodded. Suddenly I was in seventh heaven! Tom appeared to allow me to take all the shots of him that I had previously only dreamt about.
After I had made dozens of close-ups of his penis and his balls, I put all my cards on the table and asked "do you also want me to shoot you with an erection, as Pamela had asked?"
Tom looked back at me thoughtfully and then said, "Of course, I'm doing everything she has asked of me, my friend, as always!"
He put a hand on his penis pulling and massaging it. „She apparently doesn't care that I'm completely naked and jerking off in front of one of my colleagues."
It took a while for Tom's penis to respond to the manipulation. The response was probably slow since Tom was still angry about his girlfriend. After a while though, Tom's penis began getting bigger and bigger. I was continuously shooting without disturbing Tom's activity. As Tom's penis was standing almost straight up, he presented himself in various poses for the camera. As I photographed Tom with his engorged member in profile, I felt a slight pain in my underpants. My penis was rock hard and needed more space and another position in my underpants.
We took pictures of Tom with and without his bike. I also had him sit on a chair with his legs spread wide so I could have both his powerful thighs and his hardon in the same picture perfectly.
"Well, I think we now have taken enough pictures taken for my mistress. Also, I'm thirsty and need a drink," said Tom.
Tom went - still naked - to the seating area and sat there in the chair. He poured Coke into his glass and asked me if I wanted another drink. I nodded and he filled my glass up, too.
Again he looked thoughtful and distracted. As I breezed over to Tom, my gaze fell directly on his erect penis. Tom caught my eye. I saw a flicker in his eyes. I felt suddenly unmasked and caught.
Tom asked me softly, "do you like what you see?"
His question hit me like a ton of bricks.
"Well, Tom .... I'd say you have a very athletic and very beautiful body. Viewed from the aesthetic perspective, it is interesting to look at your body." I stammered embarrassed.
"Moritz, I think we should speak frankly with one another. I can spend all the time in the world with an erect cock and posing naked in front of my girlfriend taking pictures of me. That's OK, but when a male colleague of mine takes these kinds of photos, that's more than unusual. And I noticed that your cock has been erect for some time. I don't think either of us can hide his real nature or secrets very successfully in the long run, at least not without causing some psychological harm. Moritz, are you gay?"
His question hit me again like a fist in the gut. The jig was up. For all the fun I had had during all this time, I now had to pay a bitter price. Damn, how had I gotten myself into this whole thing? Tom looked at me waiting for an answer, but I could not and would not give him an answer.
Then he said, "Moritz, do not get me wrong. I do not care whether you're gay, bisexual or whatever. I have no prejudice against homosexuals. If you would now admit that you're gay, it would help me very much in the realization of my plans. "
No sooner had he said this, he smiled at me kindly.
"I would like to make it clear to Pamela that she often goes too far and you have to help me, that's only if you're gay. So, are you gay? "
"Tom, you can be as persistent as Pamela. I think you both go together really well. Yes, I'm gay. I hope that it stays between us. I'm afraid of losing my job otherwise. "
"Moritz, if the rumors that have come to my attention and I now personally think that they are correct, then we will both lose our jobs in a few months anyway. For, if our dear foreign parent company is sold. It is thought that in the event of a sale after a short transition period the middle management will be laid off. Possibly the headquarters will also be moved to another city after the sale. I guess we both will be looking for a new job in the coming months. "
Once again I was struck a blow to the stomach. I knew that Tom would not make such a comment lightly. He had to be pretty sure of his intelligence. Tom had better information than I did. Perhaps, he even had first-hand information.
"Okay, Moritz, after you've admitted that you're gay, I have to tell you my plan. It will be a little lesson for my ever demanding girlfriend. I will tell her, that we became closer during our intimate photo shoot. During that episode, I discovered my interest in men, something which I had hidden deep within me and we had sex together and that I would like now to live out my homosexuality. Pamela and I should, therefore, first of all take a break until I'm completely sure about my sexual orientation! What do you think of my little tall tale? "
"Not much! I think you're crazy. Doing something like that you risk seriously your relationship with your girlfriend. "
He wanted me to come out as gay in front of his girlfriend.
"Who knows what women are capable of if they feel they are being cheated on? I do not want to get between you and your girlfriend. On the other hand, I cannot imagine that your girlfriend will believe your sudden homosexuality, the story seems a little too contrived and unrealistic to be true. "
"You're right, if I just tell her the story she won't believe it. If I present proof, then she will believe it." said Tom. Again, he wore his devilish grin.
"What kind of proof?" I asked.
"A proof that is clear and irrefutable."
"Nice, but what exactly would it be?"
"A dirty little video in which we have sex with each other," said Tom, laughing.
"Tom, I had no idea what to take from your strange ideas. I do not even know how you thought it up. You want to shoot a sex tape? How will it play out? "
"Now, use your imagination, Moritz. Do not play dumb! Will you tell me you really do not know how to turn out a sex tape? If you can play with your camera, you can also create videos. So we have a camera, a tripod and two actors, that is all we need. "
"Tom, I still think that you're going too far. Your action could give you and me more trouble than you can appreciate the now. "
"Just let me worry about that. It is not your concern."
„Yah, if I wasn't in the tape, it wouldn't be my business, but you want me to play that kind of a role, so it is my business too. You've been so determined to playing a role in your video. The question is, what are the consequences of this video for me? "
"Well, one of the consequences would be, for example, that you are on the way to getting what you seem to wish for - namely, sex with me."
Tom leaned back in his chair and spread his legs very wide and posed for me.
"You can touch everything and I will make sure that you have your fun during the video taping. You can suck my dick and we will kiss. Yes, we will do everything else that done in a sex tape."
"How can you guarantee that this video won't have any negative consequences for me?"
"I guarantee I'm going to show the video only to Pamela, but I will not give it her. After she sees it, I'll delete the video. Then only you will have the original. "
"You will let me keep the original of the video? Are you sure? "
"Sure, I trust you. I think I now know you well enough. I know when I can rely on you and when not. And in this case, I can count on you. I personally do not care if you have our dirty little video and that you now and then watch it and have your fun with it. I'm not that sensitive! So what do you think, Moritz? We don't have forever. Are you with me on this? "
"Okay, I will do it," I said.
"Great, I would suggest we take your camera and tripod and go into the bedroom now," said Tom.
Tom got up and stood close beside me. I was now at eye level following his penis swinging from side to side. Amused, Tom watched as I could scarcely take my eyes off of his genitals. That view along with seeing his powerful thighs and his round ass cheeks was really one of the best sights that I have lately seen.
"Come on, Moritz! Get up and grab your camera!"
So I got up, walked over to the camera and took it along with the tripod into the bedroom. When I saw Tom walking in front of me, I stared at his buttocks undulating up and down and bouncing on those muscular thighs. The play of his muscles was impressive as Tom moved.
.... to be continued .....
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