Chapter 8: Rampant Ryan

Tuesday evening Ryan arrived at Bens at his set time. The door to the studio was open, so he looked in. Ben was busy moving scenery around. ‘Hi.’ Ryan called. He smiled and waved him in.

‘Any second thoughts?’ he asked. ‘No, none,’ Ryan replied grinning. ‘Lots of happy dreams though.’ Ben grinned, ‘I hope they haven’t worn you out too much.’ he said.

‘Have you had any thoughts about either of your pals?’ Ben asked him. ‘Yes, I spoke to Daniel and Jackson. I just told them I was modelling a new line in clothes and the agency were looking for another model. They both said they were interested so I said I’d check with you and let them know. I told them it might be a few weeks away in case you wanted to deal with one first.’

‘This is Daniel,’ he said showing him a picture. ‘And this is Jackson. Here’s their phone numbers.’ he said giving him a piece of paper with their names and numbers on, a full-frontal picture, a head and shoulders picture, plus waist, height and inside leg measurements.

‘Well done,’ Ben said, ‘Which one did you suck?’ ‘That was Jackson,’ he said. ‘So, does that mean you went up Daniel’s bum?’ ‘Yes.’ Ryan said, not seeming the least embarrassed about it.

‘Do you know if either of them has done anything like that with anyone else?’ Ben asked. ‘No,’ he said, ‘We never discussed that. Although I did get the impression that I wasn’t the first to go up Daniel.’

‘Right, let’s start.’ Ben said. There was a table with lots of clothes on. ‘You’ll find a suit, shirt and tie there,’ Ben said, ‘Put them on.’

Ryan stripped down to his shorts. He put the shirt on, then the trousers. Picking up the tie, Ryan was struggling to put it on. ‘It was the same for school,’ he said, ‘I always had difficulty.’

Ben went over and said, ‘Here, let me do it.’ He tied it for him using a Windsor knot, then folded the shirt collar over it. After fastening the top button, he pushed the knot up into place. Then he couldn’t stop himself. He took hold of Ryans shoulders and pulling him towards him, he kissed him on his lips.

After a moments surprise, Ryan kissed back, then they both moved their hands round each other’s back and pulled each other close. As they broke for air, Ben said, ‘Sorry I couldn’t resist, I’ve been dreaming of doing that all week.’

Ryan grinned at him. ‘I’ve had a few dreams about you too.’ he said. ‘Yes, well, I’d love to hear them,’ Ben said, ‘But let’s get the pictures done first.’ He stepped back and Ryan put the shoes on and the jacket.

‘Very smart and desirable.’ Ben told him. He took pictures of Ryan standing to attention, some as he walked past him, some sitting in various positions. One on a staircase. It was only six stairs high but that didn’t show on the photo.

Then he took some with Ryan walking along carrying a briefcase, some sitting at a desk writing, reading, computing and on the phone.

‘Ok,’ he said, ‘They’re great. Take it all off again. Then put the trainers, white shorts and pale blue T shirt on.’ When he was ready, Ben took some of him in a variety of positions, including holding a tennis racquet, a cricket bat and a rugby ball.

He lounged on a board of sand to look like he was on the beach and even had to eat an ice cream whilst Ben snapped away. ‘Swimming trunks next,’ Ben said, ‘The pale green ones.’ He watched happily as Ryan stripped off naked, then put them on.

He took lots of picture in various poses on the board of sand, and in front of the seaside backboard. Then he told him to change to the white swimming trunks. He took a few shots then said, ‘Can you give your cock and balls a little lift.’

Ryan grinned at him, ‘Why don’t you put it where you want it?’ he said. Ben put his camera down and moved closer. He went round behind him and put his hands round his front. Taking hold of the top of the trunks with one hand, Ben slid his other hand inside.

He let it slide down slowly between Ryans legs until his fingertips were right round underneath his balls. Then he pulled his balls and still soft cock up an inch or so before sliding his hand out. Letting go of the trunks he returned to his camera.

‘That was nice.’ Ben said as he aimed his camera. ‘I have to agree’, Ryan said. ‘Perhaps in future you should just come over and adjust everything as you want it.’ Ben felt his own cock growing at the thought. He smiled and took some more shots.

‘Last group now,’ he said. ‘Underpants. First the black pair.’ Ryan took the trunks off and picked them up. He hadn’t seen any like it before, they had a cup shape built into the front to make a pocket for his cock. He stood there naked examining them. Ben was busy watching his cock which had swelled slightly but was still soft.

Ryan put the underpants on, fitting his cock neatly into the cup. ‘Wow, these are comfortable.’ he said. ‘It’s a new line,’ Ben said, ‘I’m not sure if they’re out publicly yet.’ He took shots from all angles. ‘They look good,’ he said, ‘But I think even a small cock would show pretty much the same in them.’

‘Next the pale-yellow ones.’ he said. Ryan pulled the black ones off making a note in his mind to look out for them in the shops. Ben enjoyed another look at him naked. With the yellow underpants on, Ben took several pictures, then told him to put the white pair on.

They were very skimpy. They showed Ryans bulge off really well and you could also see the top half inch of his hairs above the top. Ben took some pics with him standing, then some in other positions, all showing off his very enticing bulge.

‘Ok,’ Ben said, ‘That’s the ordinary ones for tonight. Now take those off and get dressed for the moment.’ Ryan stripped off and stood a few seconds facing Ben, knowing he was teasing him. ‘In about five minutes, Ava will arrive. She’s the lady who’s thirty-seven that I told you about. I thought I’d introduce you one at a time.’

Ryan felt excited at the idea. Ben was moving scenery around, so Ryan just wandered round having a closer look at everything. Then there was a knock on the door. Ben went over and let her in.

As they came over to Ryan, he could see she still had a good figure and her smile as she approached was nice. They shook hands and said hello.

‘We’ll do some shots as you are first,’ Ben said, ‘I’ll let you get used to posing together. Ava, will you stand behind Ryan and put your head on his shoulder. Ryan just let your hands hang loose at your sides. Ava put one hand in between Ryans arm and his side and put your hand over his cock.’

As she did Ryan started to expand. Her face lit up at the feeling just as Ryans lit up at feeling her hand. Ben snapped it just as it happened. ‘Now put your other hand on top in the same place he instructed.’ More sounds of the shutter going.

‘Ok,’ Ben said, ‘Ryan, you stand behind Ava now. Put your hands round under her arms and cup both hands over her breasts. Then put your head on her shoulder.’ More shutter sounds.

‘Ok, you two, that should have broken the ice,’ he said, ‘How about you give each other a kiss.’ Ryan and Ava looked at each other and smiled. They moved together slowly as Ben instructed. Then in slow motion they moved their lips together, then their arms slid around each other.

As their lips made contact, they kissed. After a short kiss, they both liked the feeling and went into a more passionate one. Ben clicked away from all angles.

‘Ok, Ava, you take Ryans top off slowly.’ he instructed. As it went up in the air the camera clicked away. Ava smiled as she saw Ryans muscular chest. ‘Now Ryan, you take Ava’s top off.’ Ryan asked her softly, ‘Ok?’ ‘Yes, don’t worry,’ she said, ‘Do whatever Ben askes. I don’t mind.’ As Ryan lifted her top, she was thinking how nice Ryan was.

As her bra came into view Ryans cock grew some more. The camera kept clicking. ‘Have a hug,’ Ben instructed. He moved round slightly so he could get a view from the side but also see Ava’s back.

‘Now, as you kiss,’ he said, ‘Ryan undo Ava’s bra, then take one step back, taking her bra with you. Keep it in your hands and just stand admiring Ava’s breasts.’

Ryan did as he was asked. As he stood admiring Ava’s slightly above average sized firm breasts, his cock swelled even more. ‘Ok, both take your jeans off.’ Ben said.