I had been hired by a men's magazine (seems I get a lot of this lately) to do an erotic shoot in North Carolina mountains. Of all places, but the money was very good. Erotic was putting it mildly. I was to shoot the initial advertisements for an outdoor resort for "the discerning gentleman" owned and sponsored by this upscale men's magazine. The challenge was in shooting several males and females, together, some of Caucasian heritage and some of African and Caribbean heritage. Photographing white skin is easy, but the contrast of skin tones on dark pigment skin was going to be challenging, especially when they are photographed in the same shot. Making things worse was the constant presence for the magazine's photo director, who kept telling me how to do my job.
I drove down with lighting gear and all, flying was not an economic option. After the day's shoot I arrived at the hotel, exhausted and horney as hell. The room was the last available and had a barely working A/C unit. The room was on the first floor, last room, down the hall on the right with windows facing the parking lot. I opened the window to at least get some air into the room, stripped off my cloths and fired up my laptop. I checked into my email and decided to watch a video my wife Liz and her sister Aimee had made 'just for me'.
As I lay on the bed, stroking my cock, it is near dusk outside at 8:30 PM, and I can see cars pulling into the parking lot, their head lights shining into the room. Out of the corner of my eye I see a figure pass in front of the window, pause, glancing at who might be in the room and continue on. As I look up, I notice his head peek around the corner, again to get a look... maybe he can't believe what he is seeing. The head disappears, only to re-appear about 15 feet back from the window, almost like he thinks I cannot see him from that distance, even in the fading light of dusk. He is young, maybe 20 years old, and has his hand in his pants, obviously stroking his cock. He is watching me as I do the same, so, as an exhibitionist, I reposition myself on my back, placing the laptop on my stomach and my cock extends above it as I continue to jack. He is moving in, closer and is becoming bold as he watches my actions. My cock is hard and throbbing as I expose myself to this stranger. He comes up to the window, as if I cannot see him. I look up, surprising him, and catch his eye, motioning him to come in and join me He gives me a quizzical look but I continue to motion for him to join me. Finally, I get up from the bed, erection now fully extended by this erotic encounter and say;
"Well why not join me instead of standing out in the parking lot?" He nods and disappears.
I go to the window, closed it and look around the parking lot, wondering if there is any other curious boy out there, and draw the curtains. I heard a slight tapping on the door, went to the peep hole and saw it was my voyeur friend. I wrapped a towel around my waist, hardly hiding my erection, and opened the door.
"Come on in."
I told him and he stepped into the room.
"That's one big dong you got there."
He says in a somewhat awkward way. I dropped the towel and his eyes popped open as he looked at my male endowment. His hands were massaging his own through his pants. I invited him to get naked and join me.
"You gay?" he asked.
