It was in the mid seventies as some of you may recall from a couple of my other stories I was a dancer who then became a teacher, mainly ballet but also Tap and Jazz and National dance. It was after one of our shows done at a local theatre in which I took part. That particular year My dance teacher was obsessed with Greek legends and characters, so did ballets based on Pandora, Syvia, and several others. This particular year the "greek " offering as I think shed recently seen the opera, was Orpheus and Eurydice, one of her most promising dancers was Eurydice and looked gorgeous in white Grecian attire, I was hoping Id get to be Orpheus, no such luck that went to her daughter, who for a girl was quite masculine in appearance, Butch we d call her now and her pointe work left much to be desired as her build was more of a rugby forward! However, I fouind out that I was to be a Satyr, half man and half goat, as I was in my early twenties I was abit self conscious about appearing in just tights, mainly because the under garments available weren't as today a dance belt. They were more either like a full brief made of stiff satin that you had to wear pants under else your tackle could be seen at the crotch mainly your balls as the cock was in the up position. this was due to the tights then just slightly thicker than a woman s stocking. Lycra was a new thing and very expensive. It was made wearable as I wore brown tights and one of those Grecian like things over one shoulder and a little skirt like garb. I had no intention of wearing just pants under as most of the fly less briefs then were see thru and too brief to get one of the support things under so tights it was . I also had a false tail and pair of large ears and horns attached to like a skull cap. I loved the dance but hates the costume. Anyway that's the background, the show came and went, and we got good applause though 'I don't think half the audience understood the story. And my character lol. I was glad when it was over and was in a café several weeks later near where the show was held, sat having a coffee, when I could see out of the corner of my eye a man studying me, you must understand I had only played around with a college mate as boys do, he d wanked and sucked me, but as to Gay guys Id no experience, this was in the late 60s early 70s and still against the law. I drank my coffee still feeling a little nervous at this guy who didn't take his eyes off me and it was spooking me a bit. Just as I was about to leave, he approached me and offered to buy me another coffee, I declined but he insisted, so not wanting to cause a scene accepted, and he went to get two more coffees. He came over sat down, and I thanked him for the coffee, he apologised for staring at me and then asked me if I was the guy he d seen in the show. Then he said "have you ever posed for anyone". I immediately thought "Oh my God he wants rude pics of me". However after he said this, he went on to explain, Not rude or vulgar things. H went on to explain he d had a commission to do art work with a Grecian theme for a client in America. One theme was the Afternoon of a faun made famous by Nijinsky. I saw then where he was coming from. He went on to explain that he d contacted some guys in London but they wanted a ridiculous fee and weren't even dancers build. I said how much did you offer, £200 he said, well that then to me who did shop work, was like 12 weeks pay. He explained that what he wanted to do was take some pics based on the ballet and then choose a pose to do in a particular style Art Deco, I would be like a silhouette in black on a gold background. He explained I would be part naked but no one would Know who it was. I agreed to meet him at his hotel the next day which was early closing day. So, he offered to meet me there for lunch. I finished work and made my way to the hotel, he greeted me in the foyer and he took me for lunch. I had packed a pair of white nylon Adam briefs for those who remember them, as for work, I wore normal Y fronts, and thought the briefs were as good as naked but I felt covered, daft really, but I was still a bit of a prude and a bit still unsure of the guy. After a wonderful dinner we went up to his room he d cleared a lot of the furniture out of the way so there was an area by a window with the curtains drawn across as a background. He showed me to the bathroom and asked me to get ready, while he did various adjustments to his camera and the light gadget. I came out a few minutes later in just my briefs, and having checked in the mirror, hadn't realised just how see thru they were, shape of my flaccid cut cock was lying on my balls, made all more noticeable as I hadn't shaved my pubes much then and I was jet black. "Very nice" he said; which made me go scarlet and my cock twitch, "Near perfect!". "Right stand here" he said, pointing to the drawn curtains over the window. he opened up a book which had pictures and art work of the Nijinsky piece and chose a pose for me to take, some of the poses I hadn't seen myself before. I didn't know at this time, about the final pose where the faun appears to masturbate on the scarf dropped by the Nymphs. Id seen the final pose but didn't realise as never seen the ballet, that s what was inferred. I took the pose and realised with the attention, percy, has stiffened a bit, not helped when he held the light gadget within an inch of it. Anyway. I thought 200 quid is 200 quid so what the hell. He took me in loads of poses some of which required him touching me, not my cock but buttock arm leg etc to get exactly as in the ballet. He d apologised before hand and I said I was ok with it. I relaxed quite quickly with him as he was dressed in just footy shorts and a vest as some poses mean he had to lie on the floor or kneel for a while and he was comfy. The time seemed to fly by and he rang down for some refreshments as I was getting a bit stiff from holding some positions. He gave me a robe to put on when the room service arrived After we had eaten, he looked at me and said there were two positions that he asked me if I would mind removing the briefs for, he explained that as it would eventually be a silhouette only outline would be seen and no one would know who posed for it. I said Id be a bit nervous as had only ever been naked with a mate a long time ago. Ok he said would it help if I stripped too, I thought oh what the hell and said OK. He showed me the two poses he wanted one was the final scene lying on the scarf, ( a pillowcase would be the scarf) The other is the most famous one possibly. where the hand his cupped where his balls would be, etc. Ok and within two seconds he d stripped naked. I couldn't help but stare at this guy for a guy in his mid to late forties, he d a lovely muscular body, firm toned and almost hairless, just a patch going doen from his navel to his cock and balls. What a cock it hung over his balls and must have hung 7" flaccid. "Right!" he said masking me realise Id just been ogling his tackle, "Your turn" I stripped off the briefs showing a semi that had come at the sight Id just witnessed ! He decided the scene where I was standing would be best as my cock was near horizontal and seemed determined to stay there. " Cant ask you to lie down on that beauty!" he laughed might hurt it. So he asked me take the pose it took a bit of trial and error as I think it was a still of a moving pose so balance was a bit difficult. His cock was now starting to stick out as mine refused to relax, he was about 8 1/2 to 9 easy Im 6 erect and cut and I was starting to drip precum at the sight of this fit guy in front of me, he saw it as a strand was dangling and then he caught it on his finger and licked it, "Hmm" he said " tasty juice", I blushed, my cock was rock hard now as he adjusted his gadget barely half an inch away from my cock which was now pouring precum. He took a few pics with me like that and then knelt in front of me and cut one of the strands on his tongue, licking his lips he said "Hmm better than the wine with the sandwiches!" Then me already embarassed he while kneeling took my cockhead in his mouth, I gasped at it the last time anyone had done that was my mate when I was about 15. his tongue went up and down the shaft to my balls, then back up the shaft until he reached the top then took it all in his mouth, my legs shook, "oh! stop! stop! I said, "You don t mean that!" he said releasing my cock for a second, I remained silent as he took it all in his mouth, then he started to suck back and forth on my cock, "Im going to cum" I said, "Go on then, Give me that juice!!" With that I exploded my legs shook I lost count of the bursts I shot into his mouth but he swallowed it all, some running down his chin which he licked up with his tongue, I sank down on the bed as my legs were shaking! He gave me a few minutes and he said "Right! where do you want mine?" , "then we can finish these pics as my cocks in the way". Quite forgetting myself but something I d always wondered about with my mate, but we had only wanked and he sucked me once. "Over my bum crack" I blurted out, "OK" "but I cum a lot." I lay down on the bed, he got behind me opened my legs in a v shape and straddled them , then as he jacked his cock asked me all about if I enjoyed him sucking me and things, He then said "Here it cum s you ready!" and then lt burst after burst warm cum shoot over my arse down my t it running right over my hole, burst after burst as he cried out with each one, then he collapsed on me and his wet cock fell between my legs landing on my balls. "Oh fuck! fuck!" that was amazing he said. We cleaned up and he said right "Lets do the final pose now your nice and soft!" He finished the session and paid me and put a bit extra in as he said he d really enjoyed. We went down to the bar for a drink and then I got a taxi home. He rang me a couple of weeks later and we met up the café and he showed me the finished one that his client had chosen. It was the awkward pose one, but without my erect cock, he asked if he could keep one of me the naked version and I told him yes. I asked him out of curiosity where the client was based he said New York but didn't know whether it was a hotel or private flat. I often wondered where the silhouette of me turned up!!!
