Model Behaviour

I wanted to write a story about two of the sexiest men I've ever seen; male models Pietro Boselli and Todd Sanfield, but I realize many of my readers likely won't know them. Fortunately I have plenty of pics of them for you to see and I thought I'd try something new by using some of the pics to help tell my story. I hope you all enjoy.

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Italian model Pietro Boselli was staying at an exclusive tropical resort for men. Boselli had become famous for his stunning good-looks and perfectly sculpted body which combined with his education in mathematics had led him to become known as the world’s sexiest math teacher. He enjoyed going on private vacations like this to relax away from people gawking at him. He was spending time on the beach today, he had come to a nice secluded section and slipped off his speedo to go skinny-dipping. It felt great to swim nude in the warm sunlight. As Pietro walked out of the surf back onto the shore he noticed there was another man nearby.

This man was also nude and standing knee-deep in the water with his back turned slightly towards Boselli’s direction.

Pietro admired the other man’s plump, muscular ass from afar.

The man turned his head as he surveyed the shoreline and looked at Boselli, his hair was buzzed down to his scalp and his face was gorgeous.

The Italian stud suddenly felt self-conscious of his nudity and covered his genitals.

The other man didn’t react in any way he simply turned back and continued walking along the beach, further away from Pietro.

Boselli let out a deep breath and walked back over to his beach towel. He laid down and stopped covering himself, instead placing his hands behind his head as he stretched out on the towel. He closed his eyes as he laid in the comfortable sunshine. After a few minutes Pietro suddenly heard another man’s voice say; “Hey there.”

“Sorry, I--” Boselli started to say as he immediately sat up and opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was the other man’s genitals right in front of him at eye-level.

The man was endowed with a beautiful, thick cock and balls that hung from a dense, black bush of pubic hair.

Pietro’s gaze moved up over the man’s abs and pecs until he was looking at his handsome face again. “Uhh, hello.” He said awkwardly.

“Hey, sorry if I’m disturbing you. I was wondering if I could sit with you.” The man replied with a smile. “I didn’t bring a beach towel.

“Ohh, I don’t mind. Make yourself comfortable.” Boselli remarked as he moved over a bit to make more room on the large towel beneath him.

“Thanks, it’s nice to meet you.” The man said as he sat down next to him.

“Yes, I’m Pi--” The Italian adonis started to introduce himself.

“Pietro Boselli. I know, I love your modelling work.” The other man interrupted him. “I’m Todd Sanfield. I’m a model too.” He added.

“Ohh really? That’s great, what kind of modelling do you do?” Boselli asked.

“Mostly underwear, I have my own underwear collection.” Todd answered.

“Nice, you uhh… didn’t feel like showing off your underwear today?” Pietro said as he looked over Sanfield’s nude body.

Todd grinned widely as he chuckled. “Nope. Thought I’d enjoy the beach in my birthday suit. Great minds think alike, huh?” He replied as he also looked over Boselli’s body, checking out his exposed genitals.

Pietro blushed a bit. “I guess we’re both comfortable in our own skin, eh?” He said.

“Definitely.” Sanfield replied as his eyes ran up and down Pietro’s washboard abs and big pecs.  

Todd reached over and lightly ran his fingers over the other man’s shoulder. “So Pietro… are you staying at the resort alone?” He asked, smirking.

“I am, yes.” Boselli replied, breathing deeply.

“Would you like some company?” Sanfield asked as he moved his hand lower, feeling a slab of pectoral muscle before gently pinching a nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

Pietro let out a deep exhale at the soft pleasure. “Yes!” He eagerly responded. “Yes, I would…”

“Perfect.” Todd said with a grin as he moved his roaming hand to the back of the other model’s neck. He leaned his head in and brought their faces together.

The mouths of the two gorgeous men came to each other in a deep kiss. Their tongues sweeping over each other every time their lips moved together with a wet smack.

The Italian stud felt lightheaded as they made-out. When their kiss finally ended there was a strand of saliva connecting their mouths while their faces slowly pulled back. Boselli’s cheeks blushed pink. “Wow…” He breathed out softly.

“I’ll take that as a compliment.” Sanfield said with a wink. He suddenly whistled and added; “You Italian boys…” As his eyes wandered down.

Pietro looked down to where the other man’s gaze was focused and realized he was at full erection. “Ohh!” He gasped as he saw his impressive penis engorged with blood. He felt embarrassed, not being used to getting aroused in a public space.

Todd chuckled as he looked at the blush on the other man’s face. He clapped the other guy on the shoulder as he said; “Don’t worry about it.” The American model gently pushed the other man onto his back on the beach towel and then squatted above his waist.

“What are you--?” Pietro began to ask in confusion.

“Relax…” Sanfield reassured him.

Boselli watched as this gorgeous man lowered his plump ass onto his cock. He moaned as his cockhead slipped past the tight anus and began to fill the other man’s ass.

“Ooooohh! You Italian boys…” Todd chuckled naughtily and winked.

Pietro couldn’t help but smile happily. “Ahhh!” He exhaled sharply as Sanfield started thrusting himself up and down on his stiff cock.

Todd reached down and grabbed Boselli’s pecs, kneading the broad, supple muscles. “Such a great body…” He complimented as he continued the pectoral massage.

“Look who’s talking…” Pietro replied as he reached around and grabbed two handfuls of Sanfield’s big, bouncing ass.

Todd grinned as he kept riding the other man’s cock, really using his tight hole to squeeze along the length of that thick Italian shaft.

“Ohhhh yes! This feels amazing!” Pietro moans, still groping his lover’s buttocks hard.

“I want to make you cum!” Sanfield grunts. His own hung cock is throbbing as it swings freely between his meaty thighs. He can feel the other man’s cock grinding against his prostate and he knows he’s going to cum soon.

“Ohhhhh yes! Please… I want to cum inside you!” Boselli begs. Soon he’s overwhelmed with pleasure as his manhood is milked, his semen flooding the other man’s ass. He closes his eyes and moans out loud before he suddenly feels something splatter on his face.

Todd moans as well as he paints Pietro’s beautiful face with his own load.

It’s only until his orgasm is over that the Italian model opens his eyes again. He looks up and sees the American get off his now softening cock and lay beside him.

“I couldn’t help myself, I had to give you a facial.” Sanfield jokes, smiling at Boselli as he chuckles naughtily.

“It’s alright, I like it.” Pietro replies, licking some of the cum from his lips.

Todd helps him out by licking the rest of his spunk off his cheeks.

“That was incredible…” Boselli moans contentedly as he rubs Sanfield’s chest.

Todd chuckles again. “Thanks. I got the feeling you really wanted to enjoy my ass.” He says, referring to earlier when he caught the other man looking at his backside.

Pietro blushes again. “Yes, it’s… quite the bum.” He admits with a bashful smile.

The American stud gives another playful wink before leaning in for a kiss.

The two men begin making-out again as they lay together, gently caressing each other’s sculpted bodies. Eventually they drift to sleep.

Boselli wakes after not too long but quickly realizes he’s alone on the beach towel. He looks around but doesn’t see Sanfield anywhere and feels a sting of disappointment. The memory of sex with the other man is so Heavenly it almost feels surreal; as if a beautiful sea nymph rose up out of the surf to have his way with him. Eventually he puts his speedo back on and heads back to his room at the resort. Later that night he has a shower and after towelling off he starts to rub some lotion over his chest when he hears a knock on the door. He answers the door in nothing but a towel and is greeted by the sight of Todd wearing just shorts.

“Hey there, gorgeous. Mind if I come in?” Sanfield asks with a smirk.

“Of course, I’m glad to see you again.” Boselli replies, feeling a bit nervous.

Todd walks into the room and then turns to face the other man. “Sorry I left earlier, I--”

Pietro immediately closes the door behind him and cuts his guest off mid-sentence as he quickly removes his towel, exposing his genitals again.

Sanfield grins. “Wow, uhhh… I guess you wanna’ get right back into it, huh?”

Boselli responds by grabbing the other model’s shorts and pulling them down, leaving the both of them completely nude.

The two sexy male models waste no time and embrace each other, grinding their cocks together in a sensuous act of frottage while they plunge into yet another passionate make-out session. They keep kissing and rubbing their cocks against each other as Pietro pulls Todd over to the bed. “I need you to have me now.” He breathes into the other man’s ear.

“Yeah? Anything you want, babe.” The American hunk whispers back.

Soon Boselli is laying on his back on the bed while Sanfield mounts him and slides his hard cock up his ass. The Italian stud grips the sheets and moans out loud.

“Wow… you… are... really... tight!” Todd pants as he pumps his hips.

“Yes! I’m…! I’m…!” Pietro huffs, trying to speak but overwhelmed with ecstasy.

“Shhh! Don’t worry, just enjoy it.” Sanfield assures him as he continues thrusting.

Boselli reaches up and feels his lover’s body once again, caressing his strong, flexing muscles as he gazes up at his handsome face. “I’ve never been with a man like you before…” He breathes out softly.

“Right back at ya’.” The other man replies with a wink.

Todd leans his head down and takes one of Pietro’s nipples in his mouth; gently biting the soft, pliable nub before pulling on it with his teeth.

“Ohhhh yes!” Boselli moans, a jolt of excitement running through him. He can feel his cock lay against his abs begging for satisfaction. When Sanfield performs the same act on his other nipple and he can feel his balls tense in anticipation. “I’m going to… ohhhhh!” He gasps.

“I know. Me too…” Todd grunts, feeling Pietro’s anus clench around his shaft. He screws his eyes shut and opens his mouth wide as he crying out in pleasure as he climaxes.

The Italian model feels his lover’s cock spurt hot cum against his prostate and it drives him to orgasm too. His chest heaves as he slathers his washboard abs with his own seed.

The two men’s bodies are locked together in sexual delight as they cum. Eventually they lay next to each other on the bed.

“So… Was that…?” Sanfield trails off questioningly.

“Yes, I… you just had my anal virginity.” Boselli admits.

Todd whistles. “Wow.” he says placing a hand behind his head.

“I’m glad it was you.” Pietro adds, smiling over at the other man.

The American model grins with pride. “Thanks, gorgeous.” He replies before they lean their heads together and share another deep kiss.

The two men spent the rest of their vacation exploring the beautiful tropical resort and each other’s beautiful bodies.