Getting Brother Naked

Getting Brother Naked 21

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and sexual activity of preteen and young teen children for the purpose of punishment. None of the behaviors in this story should be attempted in real life, as that would be harmful and/or illegal. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now.

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Chapter 21 – Porn Stars

The next day Charis awoke early and lay under the duvet in her bed feeling warm, comfortable and contented. Her mind drifted back to the amazing events of the previous day and what a fantastic experience it had been. Once again the thought that had been pre-occupying her for some considerable time now again returned. The more she began to think about it the more plausible it became, although if it was going to happen she was going to need some help. She let out a deep sigh; this wasn’t as easy as she had imagined, she needed particular expertise, but couldn’t think where she was going to get it from. Then suddenly it was as though someone had switched on a light;

“That’s it,” she said aloud. She couldn’t believe she hadn’t thought of it before. She smiled to herself. It was a bit too early to do anything about it just yet, but now she had a plan and knew exactly what she was going to do, everything would hopefully fall into place perfectly.

As it was Sunday she couldn’t do anything too early, so she snuggled under her duvet, closed her eyes and drifted off into sub-consciousness, until she awoke with a start, glanced across at her clock and discovered that it was after 9.30am; she had dozed off for a couple of hours.

She waited until it was after 10 o’clock which she felt was a reasonable hour to call anyone and then set about putting her latest plan into action. She looked through the directory on her phone, hoping that she still had the number she needed. She was relieved to see that she had and touched the screen on her phone to call the number.

After a couple of rings a voice answered; “Hello, this is Erika.”

“Hi Erika,” this is Charis from school, “how are you?”

“Oh, hi Charis,” replied Erika, sounding slightly surprised at being called early on a Sunday morning; “I’m very well, thank you.”

“I’m sorry to disturb you so early on a Sunday,” Charis stated; “but I need some help with a small matter and I think you might be able to assist me.”

“Oh,” said Erika; “well if I can help I will. What is it you need me to do?”

“Well,” replied Charis; “it’s a bit difficult to explain over the phone, I was wondering whether I could maybe meet you somewhere and talk to you about it then?”

“Err, yes, I’m sure that would be fine,” said Erika.

“How about we meet in the park near the pavilion about 11.30? Would that be okay with you?” Charis asked.

“Okay, yes that’s fine, I can do that,” answered Erika, “I will see you then.”

“That’s great,” replied Charis, “thank you very much.”

Charis spent the next 45 minutes or so preparing for her meeting with Erika. She put a couple of items into her rucksack, and then at 11am headed off to the park. She arrived early as usual and found a seat on a bench close to the pavilion where she waited for Erika to arrive.

Erika was in the same year as Robert at school. Her father was German and her mother French, so she had been brought up in a household that spoke three languages, and was as such a very fluent speaker of both these languages in addition to English. She was top of her year in both German and French, and Charis was hoping that with her excellent language skills she would be able to help her.

She was deep in thought when a voice called out; “Hi Charis,” And the slim figure of a pretty girl approached her.

“Oh hi Erika,” said Charis; “thank you very much for coming out to meet me.”

“That is no problem,” Erika replied, “I didn’t have anything else planned for this morning. Now, how can I help you?”

“Well,” said Charis, “You probably know my brother Robert and his friend Daniel who are in the same year as you at school.”

“Yes, I do,” said Erika.

“A few weeks ago I caught them looking at this,” she said, opening her rucksack and taking out the German gay magazine with the pictures of the naked boys in it. She handed it to Erika who looked through it in amazement, pausing to stare at the photos of the boys sucking each other’s cocks.

After several minutes she looked at Charis and said; “There are some incredible pictures in there. Where did your brother and his friend get it from?”

“I’m not sure,” Charis replied. “They had several magazines, although this was the only German one, and the only one that contained photos of naked boys.”

“I see,” said Erika. “Is it something to do with this magazine that you need my help with?” she asked.

“Yes,” said Charis.

She then rummaged in her rucksack and produced her camera. She switched it on and spent a few moments flicking through the images on the screen before finding the ones she was looking for.

“Here, take a look at these,” she said, handing the camera to Erika.

“Oh my God,” she exclaimed; “these are photos of Robert, and he is naked.”

“Yes,” replied Charis.

She then took the camera from Erika and moved forward to another set of photos before handing the camera back to Erika.

“OH MY GOD!” she exclaimed, even louder this time. “Is that Robert and Daniel naked and sucking each other’s cocks?”

“Yes,” said Charis.

“These photos are sensational,” she replied; “how did you get them?”

“I took them,” answered Charis.

“You took them,” uttered Erika, looking absolutely astounded, “but how, where?”

“Let me explain,” replied Charis. “This may take a little while, so shall we pop into the pavilion for a coffee and then I’ll tell you everything that has happened.”

The two girls headed into the pavilion where Charis bought each of them a large coffee, before returning outside to the park bench. Charis then proceeded to explain to Erika the whole story from the beginning and how she came to have incriminating photos of Robert on her camera. Because of everything that had happened this all took the best part of an hour, and by the end of it Erika sat there looking completely flabbergasted.

“That is quite unbelievable,” she said, “I wish I could have seen what you did.”

“Well, there might still be an opportunity for you to see some of it,” said Charis.

“I would love to,” replied Erika, “but how?”

“Well,” said Charis. “That is where I am hoping you will be able to help me.”

“Do explain,” said Erika.

“I have seen the photos in the magazine,” said Charis; “and I have taken a huge number of photos of naked boys in various situations over the last few weeks, and I am strongly of the opinion that the photos I have taken are comparable, and in some cases even better than the photos that are in the magazine.”

Erika continued to look through the photos on Charis’s camera.

“Wow! They are really impressive,” she said, “they are very clear and detailed, and some of the close ups are sensational.”

Charis beamed at those comments; “thank you,” she said. “I always thought myself that they looked really good, but I wanted a second opinion. How do you think they compare to the photos in the magazine?”

“In all honesty Charis, I think yours are better,” Erika said; “much better actually.”

Charis was delighted to hear what Erika was saying. “I was wondering,” she said; “where the magazine gets their photos from. Does it say it anywhere at all? As I don’t understand German I have no idea what the writing in the magazine is all about.”

“Let me have another look through it and I’ll see if they have provided any information about how they get their photos,” replied Erika.

She paged through the whole magazine again before she found what she was looking for;

“Ah, here it is,” she observed; “they take some photos themselves at special sessions, but they also accept photos from other sources; for example readers who send them in, providing they are of a very high quality. It says they are always looking for new contributors to the magazine and anyone interested should e-mail them with some sample photos for them to review. If they are interested in publishing them then they will respond within 48 hours and ask for additional photos.”

Charis sat on the bench with a huge smile on her face. “That’s brilliant,” she said.

“Wait, there’s more,” continued Erika. “It says they will pay for any photos that they publish depending on how many they print, starting at 250 euros and going up to 1,000 euros, and possible even higher if they are exceptional.”

“Wow!” exclaimed Charis, “that’s amazing.” She paused for a moment, then spoke again; “Erika, you think my photos are really good don’t you?”

“Yes, I think they are stunning,” she replied.

“I want to try and get my photos published,” declared Charis; “so will you help me by writing the e-mail for me in German so I can send it to the magazine?”

“Sure Charis, I’m happy to do that for you,” said Erika, “but what about the photos, shouldn’t you speak to your brother and the other boys who are in the photos before you send them?”

“Oh yes,” Charis responded, “don’t worry, I’m going to do that, in fact I’m going to organise a photo shoot so that I can get some brand new photos to send.”

Erika smiled, “that sounds fun,” she said.

“You would be welcome to come along and watch if you wanted to,” invited Charis.

“That would be awesome,” replied Erika, “I would love to.”

“Okay,” said Charis. “I am going to try and arrange it as soon as possible, so I will let you know. Thank you again for meeting up this morning, you have been a huge help.”

“You are very welcome,” said Erika as she got up off the bench. “I will wait to hear from you. Bye.”

Charis too got up off the bench; “Bye Erika,”

As she walked home Charis’s thoughts were concentrated on the idea of the photo shoot; she knew where she wanted to do it; that she wanted to do it as soon as possible; and she had decided who she wanted to be in it. She was very excited about the prospect of being able to take lots more photos of naked boys, and even more excited about the possibility of having her photos published.

As soon as she got home Charis went upstairs to her room and phoned Kimberley. She told her all about the proposed photo shoot and asked whether it would be possible to do it at Woodside. Kimberley confirmed that it shouldn’t be a problem and asked when Charis wanted to do it;

“How about tomorrow morning?” Charis asked. Although it was a Monday morning it was still the school holidays.

“Yes, that will be fine,” replied Kimberley, “both our parents are working and so won’t be around.”

“That’s great,” replied Charis. “Oh, one other thing; I would like Tristan to be one of the boys taking part in the photo shoot; do you think that will be okay?”

“I’m sure it will,” stated Kimberley, “I will go and speak with him, but I’m pretty certain he won’t object.”

“Thanks,” said Charis. “I will see you tomorrow around 10.30am.”

After she came off the phone Charis went to Robert’s room and knocked on the door.

“Come in,”

Charis entered the room and found her brother laying on his bed reading.

“Hi Charis,” said Robert; “what can I do for you?”

Charis explained everything to him, and he listened intently to what she had to say.

“It’s fine with me,” he said. “I’ll just ring Daniel and check that he is free tomorrow. I don’t think it will be a problem as we were planning to meet up anyway.”

Charis returned to her room. Her plans for the photo shoot were going really well. Almost everyone was confirmed, although she just needed to contact Bradley, who would be the fourth boy involved. She dialled his number and waited for the phone to connect; it rang several times and with a longer tone than usual which worried her a bit. At last Bradley answered.

“Oh, hi Charis,”

Charis began to tell him all about the photo shoot, but was interrupted;

“Sorry Charis,” he said; “but we’re in Barcelona at the moment and won’t be back until Saturday morning.”

Charis was a little taken aback by this, but none-the-less recomposed herself;

“Okay Bradley, that’s not a problem,” she said, trying to hide her disappointment; “no, don’t worry it will be fine, I’ll find someone else, enjoy your holiday.”

She lay back on her bed and contemplated her next move. This was quite a blow as Bradley had the biggest cock of all of the boys, which she was hoping would look good in any photos she took. Having thought about what she was going to do she rang Kimberley back and asked if one of Tristan’s friends would be available to take part in the photo shoot. Kimberley said that she would check and let Charis know. It was several hours later that Charis received a text to say that it was all sorted and that Ross had agreed to take part.

Next up Charis phoned Erika to let her know that the photo shoot had been arranged for the following day, and gave her the details of where it would take place and at what time. Erika was very excited and confirmed that she was really looking forward to it, particularly as she would be seeing Robert naked in the flesh!

Charis sat back on her bed and breathed a sigh of relief. She had got everything arranged for tomorrow and in such a short space of time too. It had taken her the best part of the day to organise the whole event and as she sat there she had a sudden thought; she went to her camera bag, took out her camera and removed the battery; she had better make sure she had a fully charged camera available for tomorrow; it would never do if she ran out of power mid-way through the shoot.

She looked at her watch; 9.25pm. Time for an early night she concluded. Tomorrow was going to be a very busy day, and she needed to be completely focussed. A good night’s sleep would be crucial. She jumped in the shower, checked her rucksack to make sure she had everything she needed; then climbed into bed. She lay there for a few moments and smiled to herself; tomorrow was going to be just awesome. She then snuggled under the duvet, closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

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The next morning Charis was awake early and was up and dressed by 8.30. Daniel was going to come round to meet up with Robert at about a quarter to ten and then the three of them were going to walk over to Woodside. She drew back the curtains and looked out at a bright, sunny morning; perfect for some outdoor photography she thought.

Daniel arrived at the prescribed time and they headed off to Woodside. They were greeted by Kimberley and Olivia, who were both highly delighted to see them again so soon, after the thrilling Naked Olympics that had taken place only 48 hours beforehand. They went inside to find that Ross was already there and was upstairs with Tristan; Ross’s sister Emma had also been invited along to the photo shoot and was looking forward enormously to seeing all the boys naked again. The girls went through to the kitchen, whilst Robert and Daniel went upstairs to join the other boys in Tristan’s bedroom.

Last to arrive was Erika. She looked a little flustered; “Sorry,” she said, “I took a wrong pathway and got a bit lost. I’ve been walking around her for the last 40 minutes or so.”

“Don’t worry,” said Kimberley, “you’re here now. Come on in and I’ll get you a drink. I’m Kimberley and this is my sister Olivia, and this is Emma who is Ross’s sister. Oh and I think you know our photographer!”

“Hi Charis,” said Erika smiling.

Charis grinned back; “Hi Erika, glad you could make it.”

“So what’s the schedule?” asked Olivia.

“Well,” replied Charis, “I want to get two sets of photos really, one of the boys indoors and one of them outside by the pool, although before we start there is something I need to talk to them about.”

“I’ll call them to come down,” said Kimberley; “we can start off with some drinks and you can explain to them whatever it is you need to say.”

Kimberley shouted up to them that there were drinks on the terrace. A few moments later the boys appeared.

“Ooooh,” Erika suddenly let out a squeal, as Tristan emerged from the house stark naked with his cock hard and sticking up in the air in front of him. He was followed by Ross, Daniel and Robert who were all also naked and hard. Erika smiled with delight as she got to see Robert naked for real for the first time, and admired the boys as they went past her. Emma too had a huge smile on her face as she watched her brother walk by with his cock waggling up and down in front of him.

“You must be really excited about seeing your brother naked again aren’t you?” Olivia asked Emma.

“Yes,” Emma replied, although I do get to see it quite often at home now as well.”

Olivia looked surprised at Emma’s revelation.

“Oh, tell me more,” she probed.

“He likes showing off,” she said. “If I ask him to strip off he does, and he lets me play with his willy when it’s hard. Last week I had several of my friends round and I asked him to do a striptease for us and he did. He got naked for us and let all my friends feel his willy. Then he played with it and shot his spunk out for us; it was really awesome.”

“It sounds it,” said Olivia, staring at Ross, who had overheard the latter part of the conversation and had gone rather red in the face; “how old were your friends?” she asked.

“They were all my age,” Emma said smiling; “11 or 12.”

“Looks like your brother is becoming a bit of an exhibitionist,” Olivia said grinning broadly, as Ross looked suddenly very uncomfortable and went even redder.

“Ok everyone,” shouted Charis; “please gather round. What I have to say really only concerns the boys, but everyone here may as well know about what is happening, although I do need to get agreement from all the boys for one part of it.”

The boys all looked at each other, wondering what on earth Charis was planning to make them do.

Charis opened her rucksack and took out the German magazine. “Do you all remember this boys?” she asked.

The boys nodded; “Yes I remember that very well,” replied Tristan.

“Well, you have all looked through it and seen the pictures of the boys inside. For some time now when I have been taking photos of you and the other boys I have felt that my photos were far better than those in the magazine. I know that some of you who have seen them; Kimberley, Olivia feel the same as me.”

Kimberley and Olivia nodded their heads in agreement.

Charis went on to explain that she had met up with Erika yesterday morning and showed her the magazine and her photos and that Erika had also agreed that her photos were better. She also told them that because Erika’s Dad is German she had been brought up in a household that spoke German and as such was fluent.

“I asked Erika to check the magazine to see if it said where they got their photos from and she discovered that they do some themselves in studios and others get sent to them. So, that is why I have asked the four boys to be here today; I would like to take lots of photos of them and send the best ones into the magazine to see if they will publish them.”

Robert, Daniel, Tristan and Ross all stared at Charis open mouthed in complete silence. They had done some pretty extraordinary, astonishing and unusual things over the last few weeks, but pose and perform naked for a gay porn magazine ... that had to be the ultimate request.

“There is one other thing to mention,” Charis stated; “if the magazine publishes my photos then according to the information that Erika found, they will pay for any photos that they use; how much depends upon how many photos are printed. If that is the case then it is only fair that I share this money with each of you. So what do you say?”

The four boys looked intently at each other, taking in what Charis had just said. Finally after what seemed an eternity Robert called them all together into a huddle and whispered to them;

“What do you think we should do?” he asked. “I personally would be willing to go along with it; it seems sort of daring and exciting, and the thought of hundreds, possibly thousands of people seeing me naked gives me a real thrill.”

“If you want to do it Rob, then I’m happy to do it with you,” Daniel said smiling, “like you said it sounds exciting and thrilling.”

“What about you two, Tristan, Ross?” Robert asked.

“I’m up for it,” replied Tristan; “if there’s an opportunity to earn some money then I’m willing to go for it, even if it does mean having my cock on show.”

“Yeah, I’m with you three, count me in,” said Ross. “I’m quite enjoying getting naked and showing off my body these days, as Emma has just announced to everyone!”

The four boys gave each other a big hug, before standing up straight from their huddle and turning to the girls, who were all waiting on tenterhooks in anticipation of what the boys had decided.

“Okay Charis,” said Robert, it’s a unanimous decision; the answer’s yes.”

“Excellent!” exclaimed a delighted Charis, her anxious facial expression disappearing instantly and replaced with a beaming smile.

Kimberley and Olivia were also elated at the verdict, and Emma was especially overjoyed and was whooping with excitement.

“Right,” said Charis; “what I would like to do is to take some photos in the lounge, then go upstairs to Tristan’s bedroom and do a shoot up there, including some pictures in the bathroom, and then go outside and down to the pool and do the final shots there. If everyone is okay with this then we’ll get started.”

All the boys seemed perfectly happy with Charis’s suggestion and made their way through to the lounge so that they could begin.

“Okay boys,” to begin with I would like you all to sit closely together on the sofa, so that your knees are touching each other and your cocks are sticking up in the air.”

The boys did as they were asked and Charis took the first couple of photos.

“Now I want you to reach across so that you are each holding the cock of the boy who is sitting next to you.”

This turned out to be Robert and Daniel holding each other’s and Tristan and Ross.

“That’s great,” said Charis. “Now can three of you stay sat on the sofa and the fourth boy lay across your laps with the three seated boys holding you in position.”

Ross was the boy to lie across the others and Charis clicked away with her camera.

“I want all of you to have a go at lying across the other boys’” Charis declared, and each of them took turns so that Charis could get some photos of them in that position.

“Thanks boys,” that looked great. Now one at a time can you please lay on your backs lengthways across the coffee table so that your legs are splayed either side of it, making sure your cock is hard as this will be the focus for the next set of photos.”

Each boy again did as they were asked and lowered themselves carefully onto the coffee table with their legs apart so that Charis could move in and take some close up pictures of their cocks.

“Looking good boys,” said Charis smiling. “Okay we are nearly done here in the lounge. For the last set of photos I want each of you to stand next to the standard lamp and position your cock so that it is lined up straight against the lamp as though you are wanking yourself against the pole.”

This last idea provoked a certain amount of amusement amongst the boys and the watching girls, as the four boys took it in turns to push their cocks against the lamp.

Charis took several photos of each boy and also zoomed in for some cock close-ups.

“That’s the lounge photos done,” she said, “can we all now please go upstairs to Tristan’s bedroom.”

Everyone made their way up to Tristan’s room and waited for Charis to announce what she wanted the boys to do next.

“To start with I would like a photo of each boy on their own lying on Tristan’s bed with their arms out to their sides and their legs open wide; then I would like two boys together on the bed; then three and finally all four of you.”

As it was Tristan’s bed he went first, followed by Robert, then Daniel and Ross, and then Tristan re-joined Ross on the bed, with Daniel making the threesome pose and Robert completing the quartet.

“Thanks boys,” said Charis, “these photos are looking really great so far. Hopefully they will be just what the magazine is looking for, although I think we need to start getting a bit more adventurous now. For the next set of pictures can you please just behave very naturally and just explore each other’s bodies; touching each other wherever you want; on your cocks, nipples, balls, arses; wherever. I just want to get some really good close ups of you all getting touchy-feely with one another.”

The boys didn’t need telling twice and were soon engaged in lots of hand-on stuff with each other, unsurprisingly devoting a considerable amount of touching to the cock and balls regions of their anatomy.

Charis moved niftily around Tristan’s bed, getting herself into all sorts of strange positions and awkward angles to capture what she felt were the best picture of the boys.

“That’s cool,” Charis remarked as she watched Ross gently caressing Tristan’s nipples, as Tristan groaned with contentment.

“Moving on,” declared Charis, “I now want to see you getting a lot more intimate with each other. I also want to change the dimensions slightly and have Daniel partner up with Tristan, and Robert with Ross. Can you please pair up in front of Tristan’s bed with one of you standing, and the other kneeling in front”; Tristan and Robert were the boys standing, whilst Daniel and Ross knelt in front of them.

“Okay,” said Charis, “can Daniel and Ross please take Tristan and Robert’s cocks into their mouths and suck on them.” The two boys did exactly as they were told, grabbing hold of their friends’ cocks and after licking up and down their shafts, opened their mouths and took the heads of their cocks, followed by as much of their shafts as they could into their mouths.

“Oh yes, this is terrific,” exclaimed Charis.

The two boys sucked away at their friends, as Charis took photo after photo, until she asked the boys to swap over; whereby Tristan took Daniel’s cock into his mouth, and Robert reciprocated with Ross.

Charis continued to click away as Kimberley, Olivia, Erika and Emma stood and watched the wonderful spectacle that was taking place in front of them. As this was the first time she had witnessed such a show Erika was enthralled by what she was seeing and was thoroughly enjoying the experience.

“Now boys can you please swap partners again; Robert pair up with Daniel, and Tristan with Ross. One pair at a time can you please lay on the bed so that you can 69 each other.”

Robert and Daniel virtually leapt onto the bed; they loved 69ing with each other and soon got themselves into a comfortable position so that they could take each other’s cocks into their mouths and lick and suck away together, so as to maximise the pleasure and enjoyment they were giving to their partner. Both boys moaned and groaned with contentment. After Charis had taken enough photos, they swapped places with Tristan and Ross, who also enjoyed the experience of being able to suck each other’s cocks at the same time and savour some very pleasurable moments.

“Thanks boys, that was great. Now still in your same pairs I would like you to stand very close, facing each other so that you are looking directly at one another. I want to get some close up pictures of you. Okay, those are really nice, now I want you to move very close together and I want you to kiss each other on the lips.”

For Robert and Daniel this wasn’t a problem, and they were soon engaging in some very passionate kissing, which included plenty of tongue work. Tristan and Ross were a little taken aback at Charis’s request and weren’t quite sure what they should be doing, however after watching Robert and Daniel for a few minutes they seemed to get the idea and soon they too were kissing each other enthusiastically. Emma was amazed as she watched her brother snogging another boy, and seemingly enjoying it enormously. Charis meanwhile was furiously snapping away, taking what she felt were some of the hottest pics of the shoot so far. By the time the boys had detached themselves from each other’s lips the girls were gawping in a trance-like state in total awe at what they had just seen. Kimberley and Olivia stared at their brother and smiled, causing Tristan to go bright red.

“Before we move along to the bathroom there is one more set of photos I would like to take,” Charis announced. “Robert please stand in front, with Daniel behind you, then Tristan, then Ross. Now please pull open the cheeks of the boy’s arse in front of you and step forward so that your cock is pushing against his hole.”

Each boy did as they were asked and Charis moved up and down the line of them clicking away with her camera.

“Okay, please swap over,” she said, “the boy at the back moving to the front.”

Ross was now at the front, with Robert’s cock pushing against his arse. This interaction continued until each boy had the opportunity to be photographed at the front of the line.

“Excellent,” Charis stated. “That was a really amazing session. I have got some tremendous photos. Can we all now move down to the main bathroom so I can get some photos there?”

Everyone headed along the landing to the bathroom; which because of its size enabled all nine of them to fit inside in relative comfort, although Charis asked the girls to make sure they gave the boys the space they needed to move around. Once they were inside Charis explained what she wanted them to do;

“I want to do two sets of photos,” she said; “one in the bath, and then one in the shower. If you are ready then we’ll get underway.”

The boys all nodded; “this could be fun,” said Tristan smiling at the others.

“Can one of you please start running a bath?” Charis requested.

Daniel, who was closest, turned the hot tap on, and noticing a bottle of radox on the shelf poured a generous squeeze of it in to produce a bubble bath.

“I’m going to take some pictures of each one of you individually in the bath with your cock sticking up through the water; then we’ll move on to having two of you in the bath together, keeping the same pairs as we had before; so Robert and Daniel, and Tristan and Ross.”

Once Charis had taken the individual photos, she asked the first pair of boys to get back into the bath; handing them a bar of soap each so that they could wash each other and get their bodies into a nice soapy lather.

The girls were watching with interest and very much enjoying the scene that was taking place in front of them.

“Tristan said it could be fun, but I reckon it definitely is fun,” said Olivia giggling.

After both sets of boys had washed the soap off each other, Charis asked them to go into the shower one at a time so she could do the final set of photos that she wanted to do indoors. The shower was a large glass walk-in one which had an expel-air fitted just above it to stop the bathroom and the glass from steaming up. This meant that Charis was able to get some really clear photos of each boy as they showered; the last boy to be photographed individually was Ross. Once she had all the individual shots she asked Tristan to join Ross in the shower; taking a few more photos, before asking Daniel to enter the shower, followed by Robert; taking photos of the three boys, then all four together. Although the shower cubicle was a fairly sizeable one, it was still a bit tight with four teenage boys in it. Charis took several more photos of the boys; getting them to put their arms around each other so that they grabbed each other’s arses.

“That’s brilliant,” she said finally. “You have been really fantastic so far. Now I’d like to complete this photo shoot by taking just a few more photos of you outside; so can we all please move down to the pool.”

Everyone exited the bathroom, with the boys drying themselves off with towels as they made their way downstairs and outside into the warm summer sunshine. They headed down to the poolside where Charis explained what was going to happen next;

“I am going to take some photos of you relaxing and enjoying being naked outside,” she said; “I’d like you to lie on any of the sun loungers around the pool, and act naturally. I also have a few props here that I’d like you to wear.” With that Charis produced some large sun hats and dark glasses which the boys took turns to wear as Charis snapped away with her camera.

She also got the boys to dive into the pool; taking several photos of them and their cocks bouncing up and down on the diving board, as well as them emerging from the pool with the droplets of water running down their skin.

“We’re almost done boys,” she said; “now for the grand finalé.”

The four boys looked at her in anticipation of what she was about to say. Robert whispered to them; “I bet I know what’s coming next,” as he delivered his prediction to them.

“I want you to play with your cocks so I can get some photos of you wanking, then I want you to pair up again and play with each other’s cocks, then wank each other until you shoot your cum,” Charis instructed.

Robert smiled; “See, I was right,” he said.

“Come on then,” said Daniel, “We’d better get on with it.”

The four boys stood in a line and started playing with their cocks as Charis moved between them taking photos, including close ups of the boys hands sliding up and down their shafts. She then continued taking photos as the boys got into pairs and started touching each other’s cocks.

After the rigorous demands of the photo shoot so far, all four boys were very aroused and looking forward very much to letting off some steam, which judging by their hand movements and heavy breathing wasn’t very far away.

The first pair to reach a climax was Tristan and Ross. Both boys had been working furiously on each other’s cocks which had gradually built up so that each of them had reached the point of no return, when suddenly Ross let out a yell;

“Oh fuck, yes, Aaaaaaaghhh! Mmmmmmmm! Ughhhhhhh!” as the manipulation of his cock by Tristan caused an eruption of cum that shot out of his cock with tremendous force hitting him squarely in the chest and going all over his body and Tristan’s.

Seconds later Tristan also reached orgasm; “Aaaaaaghh! Aaaaaaagh!, Ooooooh! Aaaaaagh!” he wailed as he too spunked up all over his body and Ross’s; both boys falling to the floor and breathing heavily.

Charis smiled with huge satisfaction; she had managed to capture the moment both boys had shot their loads, this in itself was quite awesome, but by slowing down the exposure she had taken some quite amazing photos.

Robert and Daniel were still playing with each other’s cocks and had got a really good rhythm going that was providing each of them with an incredible amount of pleasure and fulfilment. They were both getting to the stage however where they were going to send each other over the edge, and as they continued to run their fingers along their shafts and caress their balls the moment soon arrived;

“Nghhhhhhhh! Aaaaaaagh! Mmmmmmmf!” yelled Daniel.

“Aaaaaaagh! Nghhhhhhh! Aaaaaagh!” screamed Robert.

Both boys shot wave after wave of cum over each other’s bodies, collapsing into each other’s arms in a heap on the floor, with Charis on hand to capture the moment perfectly.

“That was astounding,” said Charis as she gazed upon the four cum covered boys lying together on the floor trying to regain their breath.

“Just incredible,” said Erika, who had never witnessed anything like it before, and was completely gobsmacked at what she had just seen.

“Thank you boys very much,” said Charis: “you have all been quite astounding. I now need to go through the photos I have taken, and you all need to go and get yourselves showered and changed. I think Kimberley and Olivia are sorting out some lunch, so go and clean yourselves up and I’ll see you shortly on the terrace.”

The boys staggered to their feet and headed back a little shakily to the house to get showered and changed.

Charis meanwhile was completely elated with the way the photo shoot had gone. She had taken over 200 photos and was delighted with how they looked. She had asked Kimberley if she could use her computer whilst she was there, so that she could transfer the photos onto a memory stick. She wanted to e-mail the magazine with some sample photos, but needed Erika to write the e-mail on her behalf in German; then she could attach the sample set of photos.

Kimberley switched on her computer and Charis plugged in the connection lead from her camera so that she could download the photos. It wasn’t long before the download was complete and the photos had been saved to the memory stick. Charis then went through them, with the rest of the girls watching, choosing which ones she would send to the magazine.

“Wow Charis, these are amazing,” said Olivia, as she gazed at each image that appeared on the screen.

“Oh cool,” squealed Emma, as a photo of her brother in the bath came into view.

Charis selected a dozen photos which were a good mix of the boys, and included at least one photo of each of them; including one of Robert and Daniel kissing. She then logged into her e-mail account; as she did so she noticed she had three un-read e-mails, which she decided she could look at later when she got home. She then handed over to Erika, who sat at the computer and wrote the e-mail.

“Okay, that’s finished,” announced Erika after about 10 minutes.

“Excellent,” said Charis, with a huge smile on her face. She then attached the zip file containing the photos to the e-mail and clicked send. “Gosh,” she exclaimed, “that’s it; now we’ll just have to wait and see what happens.”

“How long before you find out?” asked Kimberley.

“They should respond within 48 hours if they are interested,” replied Charis, looking a little on the nervous side; so fingers crossed I receive a reply.

A few minutes later the boys re-appeared downstairs, showered, changed and hungry. Kimberley and Olivia had once again proved what first class hostesses they were, providing a really nice lunch of cold meats, French bread, salad, and fruit. The boys tucked in as though they had been starved for a week.

“All this posing certainly builds up an appetite,” joked Tristan; smiling broadly.

After everyone had eaten they sat and chatted for around half an hour, before leaving and heading home. Charis and Robert arrived back at their house and went to their own rooms. Charis remembered that she had some e-mails she needed to reply to so once inside her bedroom she logged onto her computer. She was about to click on an e-mail she had received from her friend Leonie when she noticed an e-mail from an address she didn’t recognise; she checked the box ready to delete it when she suddenly realised that the e-mail was in German.

Charis opened it but didn’t understand a word of what was written. She picked up her mobile and trembling a little, rang Erika.

“Hi Erika,” said Charis excitedly when she answered; “I’ve received an e-mail; it’s all in German; so I think it’s from the magazine. Can I forward it to you so you can let me know what it says?”

“Sure,” replied Erika, “that’s fine.”

“Okay, I’m sending it now,” replied Charis, tapping away at the keyboard.

A few moments later Erika confirmed that she had received it and read through it.

“Oh wow! Charis,” she exclaimed; “that’s just stunning; they absolutely love your photos and want you to send them all that you have. They say your timing is perfect as they are preparing the next magazine for publication and need to receive the rest of the photos within the next 24 hours, the sooner the better.”

Charis was ecstatic and squealed with sheer delight; she couldn’t believe that her dream was about to come true; her photos were going to be published.

Erika was as thrilled as Charis at the news; “I’ll type a new e-mail for you to reply to them, and send it to you,” she said, “then all you have got to do is forward it on to them along with the file containing the photos.”

“Thanks Erika,” that’s fantastic,” Charis said.

It wasn’t long before Erika had written the new e-mail and sent it back to Charis, who attached the file which held the photos and e-mailed this to the magazine.

For the rest of the day Charis was on tenterhooks, as she checked her e-mails every hour waiting impatiently for any further response from the magazine. She lay on her bed reading to try and take her mind off it, when she heard the unmistakable pinging sound of an incoming e-mail. She leapt off the bed and rushed over to her computer, her heart racing in anticipation. She stared at the screen and gulped; there was the e-mail she had been waiting for. She opened it, but again it was written in German so she couldn’t understand it; she rang Erika and asked if she could send it to her once more.

“Of course,” said Erika, “send it over.”

“Thank you so much Erika,” gushed Charis, “I really do appreciate your help.”

“You’re welcome,” replied Erika, as she waited for the e-mail to come through; “my reward was seeing the boys in action earlier when you did the photo shoot, which was an incredible experience.”

Erika’s computer buzzed, as Charis’s e-mail arrived.

There was a period of silence as Erika read the e-mail;

“Charis,”

“Yes, Erika, what is it?” Charis answered, sounding worried.

There was a long pause, as Erika listened to Charis breathing heavily down the phone;

“They are absolutely over the moon with what you have sent them,” Erika announced, as Charis squealed at the other end of the phone. “They have said the photos are of outstanding quality and quite a number of them are extraordinary. They have asked for your bank details so that they can make a payment to you, and also for your address so that they can send you some complimentary copies when the new magazine is printed; they are working on the layout for the new publication at the moment setting the photos and will be going to print tomorrow.”

“That’s staggering,” exuded Charis.

“I’ll compose another e-mail for you,” said Erika; “and point out where you should insert your bank details. What do you want to do about providing your address?” she asked.

Charis thought for a moment; “I’m not sure about that,” she replied, “it might be difficult to explain to my parents if out of the blue I receive a package from Germany.”

“That’s what I wondered,” Erika stated; “how about if I put my name and address down for them to send the magazines to. Because my Dad’s German we are always receiving post from Germany, and I quite often receive items, so if they were sent to me it wouldn’t arouse any suspicion.”

“Erika, you are wonderful,” Charis declared, “thank you so very much.”

“My pleasure,” replied Erika. “I’ll send you the e-mail through shortly.”

Charis disconnected the call and fell back on her bed with the biggest smile ever on her face; this was absolutely brilliant. Around ten minutes later Erika was as good as her word and Charis received the e-mail, along with instructions as to what she needed to amend, and where she needed to input her bank details. She did the editing that was necessary and sent the e-mail off to the magazine. As Charis sat back she happened to glance at the clock; to her utter amazement she saw it was 9.40pm. She couldn’t believe where the time had gone; it had been an action packed day and she realised that she was actually quite tired, in fact she was feeling pretty shattered. She changed into her nightwear and climbed into bed. Almost as soon as her head hit the pillow her eyes started to close. Just before she fell asleep she thought about what she had achieved in the last 24 hours; and what lay ahead for her. This had undoubtedly been one of the most unbelievable days of her life and she couldn’t be happier than she was at this particular moment.

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Tuesday was a much less energetic day which Charis spent mostly relaxing in her bedroom. She periodically checked her e-mails to see if there were any more from the magazine but by the time she went to bed no more had been received.

On Wednesday she was planning to tidy her bedroom, and get ready for the start of a new term at school which was looming up on the horizon. She was looking forward to seeing her school friends again, but was also quite disappointed that the holidays were almost over. The last few weeks had been amazing; so much had happened and she was really going to miss spending her days doing all those fun filled activities; still she could at least try and arrange to do some interesting things at the weekends once she was back at school.

It was just after 11 o’clock that Charis decided to check her e-mails. As soon as her e-mail opened up there was one e-mail that leapt off the screen at her. Her heart skipped a beat as she opened it, although she knew full well that she wouldn’t be able to read it. She rang Erika who answered almost immediately;

“Hi Erika, I’ve got another e-mail,” she said her voice trembling with excitement.

“Ok, send it to me,” said Erika, “and I’ll let you know what they’ve said.”

Within moments Erika had received and read the e-mail.

“They have stated once again how very impressed they are with the quality of your photos,” Erika revealed. “The magazine went to print yesterday and they are putting several copies in the post today,” she said.

“That’s brilliant,” exclaimed Charis, sounding overjoyed.

“Oh and there’s one more thing,” said Erika; “you need to check your bank account, as they have made a payment to you.”

“Oh wow!” replied Charis, “that’s amazing, I can’t believe they have printed the magazine and paid me already.”

Erika smiled to herself; “It’s called German efficiency,” she said.

Charis thanked Erika again for all her help and said goodbye. She then logged into her on-line bank account. Seconds later her eyes widened, her jaw dropped and she sat in stunned silence staring at the screen of her computer. A payment had indeed been made into her account for £1,844. Charis was completely astounded; that was more money than she had ever received in her whole life.

Once she had got over the shock of how much she had been paid, she worked out how she was going to divide this money up; she had promised the boys that if their photos were published she would give each of them some of the money. She decided that she would pay each of the boys £200 for the photo shoot; she would also give Erika some money for all of her help, and also Kimberley and Olivia for hosting the photo sheet. She even made her mind up to give Emma a small payment for being such an enthusiastic and dedicated supporter. The remaining money would be hers she determined, and she already knew exactly how she was going to spend it. She couldn’t wait to go to the bank tomorrow.

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