Eddie & Carlos

       

          Our next subjects introduced themselves as Eddie and Carlos. It went against every instinct in every fiber

of my being to allow two perfect strangers into our studio at the same time, for safety issues I am sure I need not

explain, but Stefan was adamant to make an exception to our rule as the pair stated they would pose only if they

could do so together. They were young American guys, probably no more than twenty one, and of Hispanic stock.

Cuban, to be precise. Both had dark hair and eyes, smooth caramel skin, and athletic builds clad in the thug uniform

of oversized white tee shirts and baggy jeans. In other words, Stefan's ideal. To be honest I found myself growing a

tad concerned about the fact that as Stefan grew older, the men he preferred seemed to grow younger, but since

they were both of age and consenting, who was I to judge, right? Glass houses and such.


          Carlos, clearly the more dominant one in a relationship they described as "fuckbuddies", nothing more and

nothing less, was all business at first, making sure that the promised fee of $400.00 was indeed on hand to be dis-

persed after the session ended. I watched them begin to slowly undress and I have to confess, I get where Stefan

is coming from, in a way. The young taut bodies, the soft smooth skin. The intoxicating draw of youth is so seductive,

so powerful, and I felt it, really felt it as I watched these two Latin lovers reach out to one another, their lips softly

exploring, hands caressing smooth chests and flat, muscled abs. Eddie, in particular, had an effortless sexiness that

I'd be willing to bet he wasn't even aware of yet, what with his beautiful bone structure and that full, prominent mouth

topped with an irresistible little overbite. Teeth with character, remember? Carlos was striking as well, and his thick

juicy cock was a sight to behold as he slipped out of his boxer briefs and guided Eddie's beautiful mouth to it, his

hands softly rubbing Eddie's closely cropped dark hair as he began to work his mouth up and down that throbbing

shaft and mushroom head until it was glistening, just shining with saliva. What struck me as I watched, though, was

the sweetness and tenderness and, dare I say, the love that these two clearly felt for one another. It was beautiful,

just beautiful, and I am not ashamed to admit that it got to me. I was touched by the protective manner in which

Carlos treated Eddie, making sure we stayed our distance. I'm sure we seemed like two old perverts to these

young guns and in all honesty, how can I fault them for thinking that? Look but don't touch, he warned us in no

uncertain terms, not caring if he offended us. I nodded in agreement and continued snapping pictures, trying to

stay as unobtrusive as possible as they stretched out together on the blanket, bodies pressed together, their hard

cocks touching. Eddie stretched onto his tummy, his perfectly shaped bubblebutt rising, his muscular legs opening

slightly as Carlos knelt behind him, his hands rubbing eagerly all over that sweet little ass. Eddie turned his head

to watch through half closed eyes as Carlos spread his asscheeks open, exposing his little pink rosebud of an

asshole to us. It was smooth and hairless and an image of Carlos waxing that little asshole for his lover popped

into my head. I pictured his hands spreading Eddie open, taking care not to hurt him with the hot wax, and I was

literally throbbing in my jeans. I love hairy men with hairy asses, this is still true, but I am not exaggerating when I

confess that this bewitching Eddie's little smooth ass was, hands down, one of the hottest sights I have ever seen.

Carlos was planting lovebites all over it as Edddie, now up on his knees, gyrated in pleasure, his hand reaching

down to stroke his own thick cock as Carlos slowly, teasingly began licking between his open cheeks, at long

last sliding his wet tongue expertly inside that sweet little fuckhole. I snapped as many pictures of that divine

asshole as I could as Carlos slowly, carefully began sliding first one, then two, and finally, three fingers inside,

using baby oil as lube. The two men locked eyes as Carlos continued fingering Eddie, who at this point was

chewing his bottom lip in pleasure, hips gyrating, his hand pumping his throbbing cock.

       
            Carlos flipped Eddie onto his back and pushed his legs up high in the air, Eddie's ankles coming to rest

on his shoulders before he guided his thick cock into that tight, greased-up asshole, murmuring sweet nothings

to Eddie in Spanglish as he pumped him full of thick meat. I thought I was going to lose it as I watched Eddie

pull Carlos' face close to his and plant deep, wet kisses on his open mouth as he got fucked, his thick, throbbing

cock finally releasing a spurt of juicy cum onto his smooth, flat belly as he jacked himself to orgasm. Carlos came

soon after as well, and after planting another gentle kiss on Eddie's sweet mouth, they quickly dressed and I paid

them and they thanked us politely before departing.