Danny
God, the Midwest keeps pumping out some fucking hot young men! Danny had never been out of his home town, so coming to southern California was a big deal for him. He was completely wide eyed and amazed at every little thing. The palm trees, the beach, the blonde girls with the big boobs and butt tattoos — everything was new to this sexy little farm boy with the innocent smile. “Do you have a girlfriend?” I asked. “Yes,” he said, looking away. “Does she know you’re doing this?” “Yes, but she’s not happy about it,” he replied. That was the fun part about Danny. Everything you asked him embarrassed the shit out of him. But you could tell he liked it. He liked being dirty. It was mid-morning and we ended up taking him to a friend’s pool. We put him in a tight little swimsuit that barely covered anything. He was splashing around, with a big smile on his face, having the time of his life. Of course, I couldn’t resist asking him to put on a little show. He’s got a sweet, tight ass and his balls are real nice too. While I'm filming I like to keep a tight leash on the guys. If you give them too much freedom they get into trouble and fuck up the shoot. Afterwards, though, I encourage them to have some fun and they inevitably find the part of town where the girls are easy and there is a bar on every corner. Danny was no exception. The morning after his shoot I called him to make sure he was ready to catch his flight. I could tell by the tone of his voice that he was grinning from ear to ear. “What’s up with you?” I asked, “You sound chipper...” “I met two girls last night.” Apparently he fucked both of them all night, and in the ass too. All of this after he’d already gotten off twice in one day for me. Man, to be 20 again...