Paul

Paul was up late one night when he decided to start looking for porn jobs. He came across the site and, on a whim, sent in an application. I don't think he expected to get a reply because when I gave him a call about coming in for a shoot, the reality of it seemed to sink in. He was pretty nervous when he showed up. He never thought he'd be doing something like this. Even the one friend he'd told about getting naked on camera thought he was a little crazy. Once we started taking some photos, it took a few deep breaths for him to build the confidence to take off his shorts. Paul is just my type. Ginger, got some belly going on, and furry for a 20-year-old. Being a straight guy, and with the added machismo that comes with being in the military, I had to be a bit careful not to scare him off. After a few shaky minutes starting off, Paul found his groove by closing his eyes and fantasizing about... whatever it was, occasionally looking up at the porn playing in the background. A little lube and he was getting rock hard just in time to get the official measurement on his cock. Luckily, Paul had taken my word and held off from masturbating a few days ahead of time. Once he got the thumbs-up to shoot his load, he closed his eyes, and started stroking with a purpose. He gave a quick look up, saying that he was getting close, and within seconds was covering his pubes in a sticky mess.