De Lau misted him all over with a spray bottle. A few trees were put on either side of him, for realism. The curtains with a meadow scene were placed against one wall and opened, while a grass-like mat was placed on the floor. The man watched with almost detached interest as John’s youthful body was exposed. John signed the paper, handed it back, and undressed. John took another puff, put it out, and then hid the remains inside his wallet to save for later. No, I want my head clear, to focus the camera, he thought. He took a hit, and offered the man the joint. John smelled it, then lit it with the proffered lighter. De Lau handed him a hand-rolled cigarette. De Lau returned, with a tripod and camera. De Lau film him in the nude, with others as needed. He was going to get one-hundred-and-fifty-dollars to let Mr.
John sat down, quickly scanned the paper, and shrugged. The man gave him a clipboard, with the standard release form, and left. On one side was a large set of curtains with various scenes painted upon them. He ushered the young man into a hall, helped him park his bike, and led him to a large well-lit room. But he needed the money, so John got off his cycle and rang the bell.Ī tall gentleman answered. And I’m the ‘Dean’, he thought sarcastically.
De Lau Studios the sign at the front read. A fairly large house, but nothing special about it.
Oops… Almost missed the street… Ah, 1227 Blackwater, he said to himself as he rode. Between class fees, lab fees, and books, John hadn’t had a spare penny for two weeks, and that was also about the last time he’d gotten laid. Maybe he was going to be a star in one of those underground films, where a guy and a dog screw some gal at the same time. John.Īs he got on his bicycle, he still wondered about the question, “Are you allergic to or afraid of large animals?” It made him wonder. “Hello? Yes, I’m calling about the model… No, no problem with animals… Four pm? Sure… See you then.”Īnimals, he wondered? John went to his room, showered, changed, and left a note for his roommate: Might be late for beers, got a two hour job. A few hours posing for some ‘artist’ would help pay for his books. Sounds good to me, John thought, as he took the small card off the Job Board. Still, there are millions of word here to read and with all of it being gay, you know you're getting a decent dose of erotic reading material.Wanted: One male model to pose for pictures. This comes with the drawback of Nifty not displaying user ratings or having a comment section for the stories - something that I think other sites do well with. I'd estimate that there are at least 10,000 stories archived on, but unlike a lot of other sites, it doesn't appear to be all user-submitted content. From athletics and college encounters through to interracial sex and age play fantasies, the world is your oyster on Nifty if it's gay text that you're after. As soon as you hit the homepage of 's gay section, you'll see that they have a number of sub-genres that hone in on specific gay stories. See, when it comes to a good sex story, what I want is a website that makes it easy for me to get down to business. There are a number of gay erotic story sites out there, and for my money, Nifty is certainly one of the better ones.