Sitting on my couch watching some hot porn on my laptop I have the apartment to myself for a change I started cranking on my hard cock using coconut oil as lube. The smell of coconut reminds me of Sara Powell a girl I go to school with who always smells like coconut.
My cock is rock hard now as I can feel my balls getting tight I moan as I feel the orgasm building. beep beep beep. My phone goes off I pick it up it's a 911 text from Sara. I call her immediately pausing the porn and wiping my hand clean. She picks up the call on the first ring.
"What's wrong?" I said as I heard her crying on the other end of the phone.
"You know how I have my photography final project due Friday, right? The guy I paid to model for me just canceled on me because he's going to a baseball game in Boston today with his father."
I thought for a moment before I said anything. I cleared my throat and took a deep breath.
"I'll model for you Sara, no sweat. I can bring a few outfits over, you can do my hair and makeup no sweat." I said to silence. "Are you there?" I asked.
"You'd do that for me?" she said as she stopped crying and laughed.
"No sweat I can come over in a bit," I said. as I started to clean off my cock I pulled my pants up quickly I closed my laptop and put it in my bedroom.
"I can't pay you but I'll cook for you?" she said quickly.
"Make me your amazing smothered beef and it's a deal," I said as I put clothes into a backpack along with some coconut oil for shine, my hat, and some jewelry. I picked up the bag and walked out of the apartment.
Sara hung up the phone and I walked down the street towards her apartment building. as I walked up the hill to her building I got a text that told me she had to run to the market to get food and the key was under the rock. Get comfortable and we would talk about the shoot when she got back.
Sitting in her apartment I looked around a bit and discovered her studio that she built in her spare bedroom. I put my bag down in that room as I heard the door open.
"Hey, I'm in the studio," I said as she walked into the living room I smelt the coconut body spray as usual.
"I got the stuff to make smothered beef per your request," she said. I walked with her into the kitchen.
"Wanna eat first or do the work first?" She asked.
"Let's get the work out of the way," I said.
She got up and grabbed her camera "I'll let you get into your first outfit go into the studio and change behind the curtain and we'll talk." she said.
Behind the curtain, I was half-naked when she walked in with two sodas.
"About this shoot, you know you have to let me shoot you nude, right?" she said as she looked at me.
"Of course, I get that. We've been friends for almost fours years besides I'm probably not the first guy you've shot nude, no problem." I said.
I got my outfit on. Jeans, a tank top, my chain, a bracelet, my hat turned backward. I walk into the studio area and onto the staging area.
"Great outfit homie," she said sarcastically as she checked the camera and the lighting again.
"How do you want me to start?" I asked.
"Just be normal for a bit, I'll give you verbal instructions as we go along, okay?" she said.
I stood there and moved a bit from side to side while Sara shot about a million pictures. she was smiling and looked happy and that was what I wanted was her to be able to relax about this project.
"Lift up the tank top a bit show me that washboard stomach," she said.
I lifted my tank top as she told me to and looked at her as she licked her lips softly. snapping pictures.
"Pull it off slow so I can get some shots of that," she said.
I pulled it up slow and steady as she snapped away I got it over my head and held it in my hand for a moment stretching it across my chest she snapped a pic of that."
"Nice, now unbutton your pants and lower the zipper a bit," she said
