"This looks great," James said, casting his eyes over the large smooth boulders thrusting up from the sand. He looked beyond them and the beach was as deserted for as far as he could see as it had been for the past mile. He looked back the way they had come and called to the young boy walking down near the water's edge. "Hey, Timmy. We'll stop here. Come up and get a drink." The lad looked up at his father's voice and waved, then began meandering his way up the beach towards the two men.

"Are you sure Timmy'll be in it?" the other man asked James, watching the boy slowly getting nearer.

James laughed and slapped his friend on the shoulder. "You saw what he was like with you at home, Sam. He's a very obedient boy," the man said meaningfully. "I've been working on him since his mother left. And he likes you. I could tell."

"You really think so? He's a sweet looking kid, James," he said thoughtfully. He had met Timmy only two hours before and he certainly liked what he saw. "But how do you think he'll react when...you know? He's only posed for you...not done anything else. I mean...he's not had sex with anyone yet and..."

"Trust me, buddy," James interrupted. "I am a professional, you know," he said mock seriously, his voice deepening.

Sam laughed and looked at his friend. They were both the same age, both good-looking, both independant and both into photography; James was a photographer and Sam was a model. They had met several months before when James had been contracted to do a photo-shoot for a gay magazine. Sam was the model and they had both been instantly attracted to each other and had begun a very intense relationship. James told Sam he had been married but had realised soon after that he was bi-sexual, something his wife couldn't handle and she had left him quite a few years ago. After they had spent a few evenings with each other, James found a stack of boy magazines in a cupboard he had opened looking for a drink while Sam was showering. Sam had been very upset when he saw what James had discovered, fearing the worst, but, when James told him he also liked young boys, this had then become an open topic between them.

It was then that James told Sam about his son, Timmy; and later told him how he had been using Timmy as a photographic model and that the boy was now quite used to being photographed like the boys in the magazines; and that he didn't mind his dad taking photos of him in the nude with an erection, or with his legs opened wide to show his anus. In fact, James had confessed, he had been working towards producing a series of pornographic photographs using his son with an adult. He'd thought about doing it himself, being the adult model, but had decided he would rather photograph the first time, if he could find the right guy who would do it. He told Sam that he and Timmy were very close and cuddled a lot and walked around in the nude with no embarrassment or worry and confessed that he had often touched his son intimately; but he had never gone beyond cuddles and touches to this stage. He wanted to capture his son's first sexual experiences on film and had no doubts his son would then become his lover. After several more nights and discussions with Sam, he had finally suggested that maybe Sam might be interested in initiating Timmy in front of his camera. Sam had been rather reluctant at first, even though it was something he really desired and had fantasised about ever since he had been a young teen. It was only after a lot of coaxing by James that Sam eventually agreed, as long as Timmy did not object. Sam certainly didn't want to end up in trouble over the thing! James agreed and the man and boy had eventually met and hit it off straight away, leading to this outing and their current situation.

Sam watched the young lad wandering up the beach towards them. He was almost eleven, but rather slight for his age, his body slender and fine-boned, slightly effeminate; but in a desirable and erotic way. He had the brightest of blue eyes Sam had ever seen and short blonde hair cut close. His mouth had full lips that always had a look of sultriness about them, even when he was being mischievous. The man found the lad to be extremely attractive to him and was looking forward with a great deal of excitement to the day's events. He had had to keep thinking of mundane things after meeting Timmy to stop his penis from becoming erect when he thought about what they were probably going to be doing together.

"This is a great place, dad," Timmy enthused as he came up to them. James was erecting a beach shelter to give them shade and to store their gear under and he smiled at his son. "I thought we could use the rocks as our set," he said, watching the boy look up at the smooth boulders beside them......(cont)