Gay-for-pay School Guys - 6th Anniversary Day 2
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When I was a kid, we had an RV and my parents drove to the amusement parks in Orlando almost once a yr every year. I was usually asleep when they would commence driving in the morning, and I passed the time afterward toying games in the back as the truck drove down the road. I knew what an RV journey entailed from first-hand although perception, and so I knew with the hefty RV we rented for the 6th Anniversary Shoot, it would be pretty fun. I also knew that an RV has to go somewhere. Being 99.9% certain that we couldn't get filming clearance from any of the amusement parks in Florida, and not having enough time to get there and get back before college began again on Tuesday anyway, I thought it might be interesting to proceed the journey on a different sort of closed quarters moving vehicle, a houseboat. The water itself would be the destination. But, as hottest as I remembered, I'd never been on a houseboat and I'd undoubtedly never slept on one. I'd dreamed to rent one before, but the cost always seemed too much. When I'd checked, the nightly fee was around $500 and there consistently seemed to be a one week minimum. $3500 for an practice which could very well gargle didn't sound like a superb deal to me, so it just never happened. Yet when it comes to shooting a flick for SCM, the logic of cost takes a different turn than what I'd do if I was just by myself. A couple thousand bucks for a location is feasible; it's just part of the process. And so, with most of the guys and I on a houseboat for the very very first time, the 6th Anniversary Day 2 embarks on the open water. "Alright, go," Rhett told me as I limited the camera in the direction of the 3 guys on the bow of the ship. "Oh, thanks for the cue," I mocked back at his permission for me to do my job. I then went on to point out what had happened to Nathan just before the camera began; "I realized your tee-shirt has the, uh, had your high college on it right before you, we began the camera." Of course, I could've had him just change the shirt, but I thought it was jaw-dropping that it was one more chunk of evidence to quell the naysayers that Rhett and he indeed are in high school. "So, yeah, turn around so we can see like it's got your yr and it says 'SENIORS' down here, so anyway, we had to use some 'magic' ebony tape to glaze up the actual school." I continued conversing about the fact that we were on a houseboat and how the scenery was so impressively different than Las Vegas. "So what are you guys thinking since like, I mean, obviously, you most likely didn't hope this when you guys flashed up... but no, it's okay? You're having an okay time?" "It's good," Rhett replied. "It's been an adventure," Kevin added. "Lots of fellow sex and stuff?" "Man sex... and stuff," Rhett repeated and gesticulated his head. "That's what I like," Kevin joked. "Ok, well, you guys are doing indeed well. I'm impressed." I then had the guys do a quick tour of the boat, revealing along the way Ashton using his Navy abilities to captain the vessel then displaying off the galley and the very smallish bedrooms. When we got to the top deck, Morris informed us that he was going to leap off the large rock cliff in the distance. I told him that that wasn't going to happen as he'd be lifeless, and the guys responded that they'd leap off the boat: that was far more feasible to me. The guys, of course, dreamed to leap off the boat nude, right then, but we were in certain eyesight of others. "Do you not, guys, see those other people like nearby?" "Nearby? You mean those people right there?" Rhett asked. "I can't see them so they can't see us," Kevin reasoned. "Oh yeah, that's the way it works. It's sort of like peekaboo when you glaze your eyes, like a lil' kid, nobody can see you if you glaze your eyes." I then went on to ask Morris and Cole their thoughts about the journey as well. "So I asked them like so what do you guys invent your, uh, anniversary journey so far?" "It's pretty bad ass," Morris declared. "It's pretty sweet," Cole replied. Indeed, the consensus seemed to be that even though the guys had to do some "not so straight things"™, the escapade still brought with it a bunch of jaw-dropping things that they wouldn't be able to do otherwise. "Let's all just strip down and leap nude," Rhett again attempted to get into the water. "No, okay, not just yet. Maybe in a lil' bit strip down and leap nude, but not right this second, ok." "Alright." several mins later, we found an alcove that was both secluded and picturesque, which also contained a cliff appropriate for jumping. The guys, however, had a very rock-hard time waiting for the boat to be in a place before they could get in the water. "Wait 'til the boat stops going," I told them. "Yeah, right... that's the hottest time to leap off 'cause the boat's moving," Kevin replied. "Flip a mega-bitch and pick us up," he then told Ashton as he headed in the direction of the stern. Apparently, though, there were rocks making the water fairly shallow right then, and the boat quickly reversed engines before they could leap off. "Get rid of your shorts," I told Kevin as he ready to make the leap off the now stopped boat. He pulled them off then made a running leap off the back lower deck, leaping into the frigid water. "Let me back on," he screamed. "It's so fucking cold!" "I have no weiner right now." "It's so cold. It's so cold," he repeated after he got back on board. For the next few minutes, the guys debated whether they were going to leap into the cold water and from which cliff they would leap off, and I, of course, concerned they would get hurt. I dreamed something reasonable in height for the leap but the guys dreamed to thrust their limits. "You guys are insane," I said as I concentrated on the cliff from which they said they would jump. Kevin added, "That's pretty high." Then after several seconds reflection, he volunteered his friend to test the waters, so to speak: "Hey Morris, you're going first." I was still reticent about the height of the cliff but I thought it was acceptable as the guys had far more practice cliff leaping than I did. If they were going to do it, though, they had to do it naked. And so, fully starkers, 4 of them are at the back of the boat ready to leap in... And at that point, well, you'll just have to witness the video. Of course, there's almost an hour to go. And there's still the quad on the line. I mean, leaping bare off a cliff is joy and all, but it definitely takes something a lil' more to get a $10,000 quad. Perhaps something like a straight cherry inhaling a wood before smooching another guy... Perhaps a straight Legitimate yr old bad culo guzzling spunk and not even flinching... Perhaps a straight high college elder and his numerous fellow load swallowing... Perhaps you'll just have to witness and see... Think you know what straight folks teens won't do? Think again.™ Damn. I enjoy my Five bare straight guys in a six sole houseboat bedroom job!
When I was a kid, we had an RV and my parents drove to the amusement parks in Orlando almost once a yr every year. I was usually asleep when they would commence driving in the morning, and I passed the time afterward toying games in the back as the truck drove down the road. I knew what an RV journey entailed from first-hand although perception, and so I knew with the hefty RV we rented for the 6th Anniversary Shoot, it would be pretty fun. I also knew that an RV has to go somewhere. Being 99.9% certain that we couldn't get filming clearance from any of the amusement parks in Florida, and not having enough time to get there and get back before college began again on Tuesday anyway, I thought it might be interesting to proceed the journey on a different sort of closed quarters moving vehicle, a houseboat. The water itself would be the destination. But, as hottest as I remembered, I'd never been on a houseboat and I'd undoubtedly never slept on one. I'd dreamed to rent one before, but the cost always seemed too much. When I'd checked, the nightly fee was around $500 and there consistently seemed to be a one week minimum. $3500 for an practice which could very well gargle didn't sound like a superb deal to me, so it just never happened. Yet when it comes to shooting a flick for SCM, the logic of cost takes a different turn than what I'd do if I was just by myself. A couple thousand bucks for a location is feasible; it's just part of the process. And so, with most of the guys and I on a houseboat for the very very first time, the 6th Anniversary Day 2 embarks on the open water. "Alright, go," Rhett told me as I limited the camera in the direction of the 3 guys on the bow of the ship. "Oh, thanks for the cue," I mocked back at his permission for me to do my job. I then went on to point out what had happened to Nathan just before the camera began; "I realized your tee-shirt has the, uh, had your high college on it right before you, we began the camera." Of course, I could've had him just change the shirt, but I thought it was jaw-dropping that it was one more chunk of evidence to quell the naysayers that Rhett and he indeed are in high school. "So, yeah, turn around so we can see like it's got your yr and it says 'SENIORS' down here, so anyway, we had to use some 'magic' ebony tape to glaze up the actual school." I continued conversing about the fact that we were on a houseboat and how the scenery was so impressively different than Las Vegas. "So what are you guys thinking since like, I mean, obviously, you most likely didn't hope this when you guys flashed up... but no, it's okay? You're having an okay time?" "It's good," Rhett replied. "It's been an adventure," Kevin added. "Lots of fellow sex and stuff?" "Man sex... and stuff," Rhett repeated and gesticulated his head. "That's what I like," Kevin joked. "Ok, well, you guys are doing indeed well. I'm impressed." I then had the guys do a quick tour of the boat, revealing along the way Ashton using his Navy abilities to captain the vessel then displaying off the galley and the very smallish bedrooms. When we got to the top deck, Morris informed us that he was going to leap off the large rock cliff in the distance. I told him that that wasn't going to happen as he'd be lifeless, and the guys responded that they'd leap off the boat: that was far more feasible to me. The guys, of course, dreamed to leap off the boat nude, right then, but we were in certain eyesight of others. "Do you not, guys, see those other people like nearby?" "Nearby? You mean those people right there?" Rhett asked. "I can't see them so they can't see us," Kevin reasoned. "Oh yeah, that's the way it works. It's sort of like peekaboo when you glaze your eyes, like a lil' kid, nobody can see you if you glaze your eyes." I then went on to ask Morris and Cole their thoughts about the journey as well. "So I asked them like so what do you guys invent your, uh, anniversary journey so far?" "It's pretty bad ass," Morris declared. "It's pretty sweet," Cole replied. Indeed, the consensus seemed to be that even though the guys had to do some "not so straight things"™, the escapade still brought with it a bunch of jaw-dropping things that they wouldn't be able to do otherwise. "Let's all just strip down and leap nude," Rhett again attempted to get into the water. "No, okay, not just yet. Maybe in a lil' bit strip down and leap nude, but not right this second, ok." "Alright." several mins later, we found an alcove that was both secluded and picturesque, which also contained a cliff appropriate for jumping. The guys, however, had a very rock-hard time waiting for the boat to be in a place before they could get in the water. "Wait 'til the boat stops going," I told them. "Yeah, right... that's the hottest time to leap off 'cause the boat's moving," Kevin replied. "Flip a mega-bitch and pick us up," he then told Ashton as he headed in the direction of the stern. Apparently, though, there were rocks making the water fairly shallow right then, and the boat quickly reversed engines before they could leap off. "Get rid of your shorts," I told Kevin as he ready to make the leap off the now stopped boat. He pulled them off then made a running leap off the back lower deck, leaping into the frigid water. "Let me back on," he screamed. "It's so fucking cold!" "I have no weiner right now." "It's so cold. It's so cold," he repeated after he got back on board. For the next few minutes, the guys debated whether they were going to leap into the cold water and from which cliff they would leap off, and I, of course, concerned they would get hurt. I dreamed something reasonable in height for the leap but the guys dreamed to thrust their limits. "You guys are insane," I said as I concentrated on the cliff from which they said they would jump. Kevin added, "That's pretty high." Then after several seconds reflection, he volunteered his friend to test the waters, so to speak: "Hey Morris, you're going first." I was still reticent about the height of the cliff but I thought it was acceptable as the guys had far more practice cliff leaping than I did. If they were going to do it, though, they had to do it naked. And so, fully starkers, 4 of them are at the back of the boat ready to leap in... And at that point, well, you'll just have to witness the video. Of course, there's almost an hour to go. And there's still the quad on the line. I mean, leaping bare off a cliff is joy and all, but it definitely takes something a lil' more to get a $10,000 quad. Perhaps something like a straight cherry inhaling a wood before smooching another guy... Perhaps a straight Legitimate yr old bad culo guzzling spunk and not even flinching... Perhaps a straight high college elder and his numerous fellow load swallowing... Perhaps you'll just have to witness and see... Think you know what straight folks teens won't do? Think again.™ Damn. I enjoy my Five bare straight guys in a six sole houseboat bedroom job!
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