The Big One: A First Time Story
I lead a pretty mundane life, or at least I did until last week when I had an experience that changed my life.
I'm a digital photo editor and web designer, and for the last few years, I have worked in the adult industry, making web sites and taking/retouching photos for adult entertainment clients. Most of my friends bust my balls on a regular basis, "I bet you get laid all the time, taking pictures of naked chicks.", etc. In fact, nothing could be further from the truth.
Last Monday, I kissed my wife, patted the kids on the head, and went to work like every other day. I wasn't even thinking about the shoot for that day, it was a single male model doing nude glamour poses. I see 10-12 models a week, and they are fairly evenly mixed male and female.
I got to the studio, and I was the only one there. Usually I have a light tech or one of the bosses there, but I was on my own...which happens about half the time. I went about setting up, and right on time, the model walked in. He was a very average looking guy. Not a particularly great body, or particularly good looking, I briefly wondered exactly why the site owner was paying for professional photography, but then, it's not my job to judge, just to line 'em up and make the pics.
I introduced myself, we shook hands, and I explained that the dressing area was in the corner. Rob walked over and quickly undressed. It immediately became apparent why he had been sent here. He was hung like I had never seen before. I mean, I see a lot of naked people, but I had never seen a cock that big before. It had to be ten inches and he was just hanging...not even slightly aroused. He also had the thickest patch of pubic hair surrounding the base of his shaft I had ever seen.
The site owner had asked us to have him shave his pubic bush for the shoot, so I said over my shoulder, "They wanted you to trim your pubic hair for the shoot, Rob, the clippers are in the top drawer."
After a few minutes, I hadn't heard the clippers running, so I glanced over at him. He was standing there holding the clippers, looking at me kind of sheepishly.
"What's up?" I asked.
"I've never done this before...got any pointers?"
I walked over. "Just attach this length guide and kind of drag it against the grain of your pubic hair. It does all the work". He looked at me holding the clippers and the length guard, "Where does this go?" I took it from him and started to attach it to the business end of the clippers. "Listen", he said, "Could you do this for me? I never did it before, and I'm afraid I'm going to butcher it."
So I kneeled in front of him. My face just inches from the biggest cock I had ever seen. I'm not gay, I have never had any kind of sexual activity with a guy, but I have to say I was a little aroused being that close to that cock. I was also a little embarrassed that I had those feelings.
I turned on the clippers and awkwardly ran them through the top of his pubes, and a little shower of hair fell between his legs. "I'm going to have to make a little contact here to do this right," I stammered, "Just wanted to apologize in advance."
He smiled kind of sheepishly at me, "I guess it goes with the job, do whatever you have to do."
So here it was. The first time I had ever touched another man's cock, I rubbed my hands together and blew into them to warm them up. "That's mighty considerate of you", Rob chuckled. I laughed, too and took his huge member in my left hand. I heard him suck a quick breath in as I made contact and felt his cock stiffen ever so slightly as my fingers wrapped around the shaft. I pulled it down slightly to draw his skin taught and began to trim his pubic bush. The more hair I cut, the bigger his cock looked in my hand.