Romantic: The Photographer, Chapter 4 (2/4)
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Author: davkole Published: 10/30/2007 story views: 1805
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so I'm calling you 'Michael!'"
"Wow - that's cool...nobody has ever called me by my real name!"
"Now can I ask you some questions?"
"Shoot...!"
"Have you taken pictures of other guys like you take of me?
"Yup."
"Have you ever gotten any of them off like you did me?"
"Nope."
"Never?"
"Never!"
"Have you ever given any of them a blow job?"
"Never."
"I bet you've had sex with a bunch of guys though, right?"
"Depends on your definition of 'bunch.' If you're talking a big bunch - like a bunch of grapes - no...if you're talking a small 'bunch' like a bunch of bananas - yes."
"Have you ever had a boyfriend?"
"Long time ago."
"What happened?"
"I moved here...he wouldn't...we split."
"Do you have a boyfriend now?"
"I've been seeing someone."
Long, long silence...
"Do you like him a lot?"
"Yeah, I really do..."
"Would I like him?"
"Probably...yeah, I guess you would."
"Can I meet him sometime?"
"Nope!"
Another long, long silence...
"Why not...?"
"Just wouldn't work..."
"What's his name?"
"Why do you ask?"
"I'd just like to know..."
"Michael"
Another REAL long silence...
"Another guy with my name?"
"Nope..."
"But you just said..."
"Do the math...how many 'Michaels' do you think I know?"
"You mean...?"
"I guess I do...if that's ok with you!"
"You want me to be your boyfriend?"
"You want to be?"
"Hell, yes!"
Michael's dick flexed violently...partially in response to Kent's touch, but more in response to what he had just said. He pulled out of Kent's embrace, rolled onto his stomach and slid down the smooth leather couch until his face was in Kent's crotch.
"Now that I'm your boyfriend...please, PLEASE...can I blow you?"
"You're not ready I don't think...I don't want you to go too fast and then get spooked."
Michael buried his face in Kent's package...gingerly licking his balls as Kent had done to him earlier...then running his tongue up his shaft...teasing just below the head...causing the same violent flexing that Michael had demonstrated earlier.
"You learn fast...but I don't want to wreck a good thing by letting you blow me - as much as you think you want to and are ready...then, having you not like it...and take the chance of losing you - when I just found you - as much as I'd love to have you take my load!"
"You really want me to...?"
"Hell, yes - I really do...but at the right time...and I'm not sure this is it!"
Michael pulled Kent's dick into his mouth and began to imitate what had been done to him earlier...taking more than half into his mouth...working the underside with his tongue...Kent moaned loudly. Michael broke the rhythm...
"I really, really want to do this...please, please don't tell me I can't - I want to take your jizm so that it becomes part of me...I know I won't be as good at it as you are...but I want it to be my 'friendship ring' gift