The Potter's Studio - Sex Stories

The Potter's Studio

... to grab an image of the iconic star. The take that made it into the movie, the 15th take, was shot on a studio lot in Los Angeles.

The biggest challenge in these final pieces was the pleating on Marilyn's skirt. Somehow Kyle had to convey both the free movement of the thin satin fabric and the tension of the symmetrical pleating that marked the full length of the gown she had worn. Luckily, he had time. The fire was still not at its peak temperature, it required a manual bump in the gas line every few hours and the kiln with the crystalline glazes would require bumps down at timed intervals. They would be here for at least another 24 hours, probably 30, and Jeremy refused to leave. Kyle then refused to leave Jeremy alone in this important first-time process. Roger too volunteered to come help, though he was in and out all day, returning just for the temperature adjustments.

As he worked, Kyle suddenly felt two strong arms sliding around his torso from behind him. Jeremy's scent was unmistakable, but he was rarely affectionate. He hugged him and held him tight, kissing him gently on his neck and cheek. "Thank you," he said.

Kyle turned on his work stool, Jeremy's hands had dropped onto Kyles thighs. "I can't thank you enough for what you are doing for me. Four months ago I was going blind and had to abandon a dream. Next week we will be hosting my first art show." Tears began to stream down his face though his voice remained steady and offered no other indication of ...

... the depth of emotion he felt.

"It's been an honor, Jeremy," Kyle replied, holding the young man's face in his hands. He leaned forward and placed his forehead on Jeremy's. "I will always regret how we met, I was crude and I used you, I can't apologize enough for how I behaved, but I will never regret that we met."

Jeremy smiled, "It's my ass that takes the apologies, deliver them there."

Kyle almost fell off his stool which sent Jeremy laughing on the floor. "The look on your face!" he chortled.

"Jeremy, you can't just say things like that, I'm made of flesh, if you prick me, do I not bleed?" Kyle pleaded.

"Tell you what," Jeremy said, standing up and moving close to Kyle again. "Right now I am focused on this firing but, if you are ok with it, I will prick you later and we will find out if indeed you bleed or maybe it's other liquids that get pushed out of you. How does that sound?"

Jeremy had continued to offer himself up for exquisite blowjobs from time to time. Kyle was always happy to oblige and at times Josh would join the two. Josh was also happy to pump his meat into Kyle's ass and he had suggested it to Jeremy a few times, but Jeremy so far had not shown interest. The rhythm of their experimentation and enjoyment of each other was natural, spontaneous and always satisfying to all three men but Jeremy had so far limited his involvement to feeding Kyle cock and balls, the occasional peck, a few fingers up his hole, and a helping hand now and again to ...