In the late 1980's, I worked for a small boutique advertising agency in Soho, New York, whose clients were mainly high-end clothing retailers and art galleries. Every year, we shot our biggest client' Spring and Summer catalogs in South Beach, Miami. This was going to be my first on-location shoot as I had just been promoted to Senior Art Director.
We flew down late Sunday to have drinks and dinner with the client's Creative Director and Buyer, Robert; the Marketing Director, Lisa; our Creative Director, Don; me, the Senior Art Director; the photographer and his assistant; the hair and clothing stylist; and the models, one famous female model and one up-and-coming male mode, Diego, a beautiful Cuban American man.
Lisa preferred we stay in fancy hotels. We stayed in South Beach at a beautiful hotel with a bar by the pool and great restaurants. We had drinks by the pool discussing the two-day shoot that was to begin on Tuesday. Donald introduced me to Robert.
Robert asked if I was one of the models. Don laughed and told him I was the Art Director for this shoot and the accessories shoot in New York. "Nice to meet you finally, Robert. Lisa has been a wonderful partner. She has a great eye and, of course, great taste in restaurants and hotels."
We had a great dinner, then back to the bar for drinks. Diego and I were making eyes at each other. He whispered in my ear, "Follow me."
We went downstairs where there were several bathrooms. We went in one and he locked the door. He was wearing a tight tank-top t-shirt, linen pants, a linen blazer and loafers. I was wearing the same thing but with a polo shirt. He put condoms and lube on the sink console.
We undressed. His body was similar to mine, 6 foot, swimmer's body, no hair except a little pube and pit hair. He had cocoa colored skin, black cropped hair, bright green eyes, dark lashes and brows, high cheekbones and a cleft chin, and a thick nine inch uncut cock with a tattoo of a cross between his belly button and cock. He oozed sex.
We got rock hard looking at each other's bodies. Diego leaned over with his elbows on the sink console, spread his muscular legs and stuck out his tight ass. I got on my knees, spread his hairless ass cheeks revealing his tight, pink asshole. I licked it.
He groaned and pushed his ass back on my tongue. I spread his anus open with my fingers and stuck my tongue in it. He groaned again. I stood up, put a condom on, lubed and fingered his tight ass and, holding his narrow hips, slid my cock up his ass.
We locked eyes in the mirror as I slowly fucked his ass, flexing and rolling my hips. We both groaned and groaned as he flexed his ass muscles. I wrapped my arms around his chest, pulled him to up against me, grunted and shot up his hot ass in my condom. "Fuck, Diego, what a hot, tight ass!"
Diego dropped to his knees, bent his head back, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. I poured my condom semen in his mouth. He swallowed it, licked his lips, smiled at me, then put his head down with his mouth wide open.
Locking eyes, I put one hand on the back of his head and the other under his chin and slowly fucked his tight throat. He flexed his throat muscles and applied suction. I grunted and shot down his throat.
I leaned over on the console. We locked eyes as he slowly fucked my ass. He grunted and shot. I got on my knees. He fed me his condom semen, then slowly fucked my throat. I stood up and we French kissed getting him hard again. I sucked another load of him, this time him shooting his hot, sweet Cuban American semen in my mouth. We dressed and went back to the bar. "You are a very hot lover, Mike."
"You, too, Diego. That was amazing. I'm glad our client and the female model chose you. I hope you'll stay with me here tonight."