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Photo Session

by Hibooted


I had been working for a while for "Boots and Heels" magazine, a high heel and boot fetish monthly, as a contract photographer. Much of the stuff I shot was of guys in heels and hose or tall boots with high heels in erotic poses or masturbating and it really turned me on. During most sessions I had a continuous hard-on as I snapped photos of smooth bodied young guys wearing all types of kinky boot-fetish costumes. I had even begun to masturbate during the sessions often reaching climax as I watched the hot young model squirt off in orgasm in my viewfinder.

My most exciting session was with a young leather twink called Mark. Mark was to be the subject of a thigh-boot and glove layout. The instructions were to photograph him in several boot and glove costumes - eventually finishing the session with him wearing a pair of spike-heeled black leather thigh boots, tight black 12 button length kid gloves and a black leather eye mask.

Mark showed up right on time and actually wearing the first costume. It was a pair of burgundy leather knee boots with 4" stacked heels and 1" platforms beneath very tight boot-cut jeans with a matching broad belt, a torn burgundy "T" shirt and a pair of wrist length gloves completed the costume. The outline of his cock was visible in the tightly stretched faded blue material of the jeans. The kid was very young with a fluidly smooth body an almost feminine face and close cropped black hair - I was getting excited!

Dressed in ultra tight, gray stretch, gabardine riding breeches that showed off my cock. It hung down the inside of one leg; over the knee gray leather boots with tall stacked heels and broad square toes and a white shirt with blousey sleeves tucked into the flared cuffs of a pair of gray kid 6 button gloves I greeted my young photo subject. "Hi, I'm Michael and I'll be guiding you through the session" I said half panting as I took his gloved hand in mine. As we shook gloved hands it was almost as if electrical current passed through us. There was no doubt - I had to fuck this beautiful twink.

We managed to get through the first costume - I photographed him stripping down to only his boots and gloves. The costumes got more exciting - tall boots, tight gloves, body harness and leather choker in red leather; Brown riding boots and gloves with a broad leather belt and dark sun glasses. I snapped picture after picture of him from every angle, masturbating and fingering himself, laying with his booted legs spread displaying his hairless balls and tight ass for the camera - and me. I realized that he was playing with me, he knew that I wanted him and he was making me offers.

My cock had grown rigid from the start of the shoot, by the time we finished the brown costume there was a spreading stain of precum on the front of my tight riding breeches and I had opened my shirt. Mark sat on the edge of the large leather sofa we were using as a prop and pulled off his boots and gloves then leaned back panting softly with his smooth young legs spread displaying his, at the moment, soft cock. I wanted to grab the meat dangling between his legs and suck it back to hardness and stroke it until it gushed hot jism into my gloved hand.

It was time for the final costume and Mark looked like a leather clad god in it! The boots were glossy and black with tight shafts that formed to his legs and went nearly to his crotch, 5" heels and pointed toes. Gloves encased his arms tightly with black leather to above his elbows, a leather thong with a zippered pouch bulged full between his booted legs and the black leather mask covered only his eyes leaving the rest of his beautiful face visible. I became so hot watching Mark move through his poses that I could barely control the camera. Finally he opened the thong and turned facing me with his stiff cock protruding from the black leather. "Oh shit!" I gasped pulling my shirt off and opening the zipper of my riding breeches.

Mark pushed down the thong, stepped out of it then turned facing away from me and leaned over the sofa holding its back with his gloved hands. I put down my camera and moved to him until I could slide my gloved hands between his open legs. I began to rub his balls and stroke his cock from behind. Mark began to moan and writhe against my hand as I now jacked him with one hand and myself with the other. I knelt and drew his cock back until I could place my mouth on its swollen head. I began to suck Mark and could taste the saltiness of his precum as it mixed in my mouth with my saliva. My tongue flicked at his balls, moving upward until it was in Mark's ass crack. He moaned as I spread his anal mounds and thrust my tongue into his hole - pushing the mixture of precum and saliva into him, making him ready for my drooling cock. I pushed Mark forward until he was kneeling on the sofa with his tight boy ass raised then I held my rigid cock in my gloved hand and guided it into him.

Mark moaned as I pushed my prod into his tight hole then he began rotating his ass against my cock until my full 8 inches were inside him. I grabbed his hardness and began to stroke him and roll his swollen glands in my gloved fingers. Mark cried out his approval and I could feel his cock twitch as I stimulated him. "Do it!" he cried, "Cum in my fucking ass - fill me!" I began to hump Mark faster working my rigid cock back and forth in his quivering, precum slick, and hole. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" I began to moan - I was about to spill my juices. I rammed forward just as my jism began to spew groaning and writhing. Mark's cock began to jerk and dance and I felt his hot cream soak my gloved hand at the same time as my spunk filled in hole. We both fell onto the sofa panting and spewing the final juices of our climax between each other's booted legs.

I've never done another session with Mark - too bad! The magazine loved the stills and I get off watching the video from the four cameras I had going all through the session.

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