Bel Ami Pin Ups Young And Tender

Summary:=20
 Bel Ami and master director/producer George Duroy have long been famous fo=
r their simply gorgeous and ultra handsome young men. The incredible youthf=
ul glow, flawless complexion, hot tight bodies, and of course their amazing=
ly beautiful and ample dicks! Enjoy fourteen of those studs as Pin Ups: You=
ng & Tender transports you into the midst of Bel Ami photo sessions!

Bel Ami Pin Ups Young And Tender
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There's not enough room here to describe all 14 of these young Adonis's, bu=
t there is surely something here to please everyone. Dark haired gods, blon=
de beauties, smooth guys and hairy guys, but most noticeable of all, their =
big cocks.

Under normal circumstances, a cute, young guy hanging around the main train=
 station would definitely mean only one thing, today it just means that Kir=
k is running late to meet young Jorik on his trip in from his hometown. Aft=
er exploring the sites of the `shortcut` home we are treated to some hot tw=
ink-on-twink action (that is if Kirk still counts as a twink!)

When we first met Mikey last year in his photo session, he was leaner and c=
lean-shaven. The Mikey we get to meet today is much more manly, with a bad-=
boy haircut, stubbly beard, and a buffer body to go along with it. The easy=
-going smile is still the same though as is his chatty and friendly demeano=
r. It might surprise you to find out that the more `mature` Mikey that you =
see today, is actually a year younger than the version we all saw in his pi=
cture set!

There is nothing better than some hot fucking to follow a hard workout, esp=
ecially for Christian, who has been tasked with the job of whipping young A=
shton into shape. After a quick lesson in self-defense, the boys move on to=
 a longer lesson in the best alternative to fighting, making love.


  Description / Review:=20
 The three elements of a star model are a handsome face, a muscular body an=
d a large penis. All the young men in XL Files 5 are outrageously over-qual=
ified in the dick department.



It's always a surprise and a joy when Bel Ami's model scouts uncover young =
men with major meat. Bel Ami quickly puts them on their Casting Couch and g=
ives them screen tests - and they just keep on cumming!

The three elements of a Bel Ami star model are a handsome face, a muscular =
body and a large penis - and all the young men in XL Files 4 are outrageous=
ly over-qualified in the dick department. It's always a surprise and a joy =
when BelAmi's model scouts uncover young men with major meat ....

The three elements of a star model are a handsome face, a muscular body and=
 a large penis. All the young men in XL Files 5 are outrageously over-quali=
fied in the dick department. It's always a surprise and a joy when Bel Ami'=
s model scouts uncover young men with major meat. Bel Ami quickly puts them=
 on their Casting Couch and gives them screen tests - and they just keep on=
 cumming!

fort (adj.) 1. strong. 2. of the age of reason, about six or seven years ol=
d. J' =C3=A9tais d=C3=A9j=C3=A0 fort quand ma m=C3=A8re a mouri. (I was alr=
eady out of babyhood, of the age of reason, when my mother died.) Comment f=
ort il =C3=A9tait?How old was he [in speaking of a young child]?

Duroy lost his self-possession upon being ushered into a world as yetstrang=
e to him. However, he advanced. A young, fair woman received himalone in a =
large, well-lighted room. He paused, disconcerted. Who wasthat smiling lady=
? He remembered that Forestier was married, and thethought that the handsom=
e blonde was his friend's wife rendered himawkward and ill-at-ease. He stam=
mered out:

The bell rang again and the servant announced: "Mme. de Marelle." Shewas a =
dainty brunette, attired in a simple, dark robe; a red rose inher black tre=
sses seemed to accentuate her special character, and ayoung girl, or rather=
 a child, for such she was, followed her.

Duroy bowed. The door opened again and a short man entered, upon hisarm a t=
all, handsome woman, taller than he and much younger, withdistinguished man=
ners and a dignified carriage. It was M. Walter,deputy, financier, a moneye=
d man, and a man of business, manager of "LaVie Francaise," with his wife, =
nee Basile Ravalade, daughter of thebanker of that name.

M. Walter put on his spectacles in order to examine Duroy. Then hesaid: "I =
am convinced that M. Duroy is original, and if he will callupon me tomorrow=
 at three o'clock, we will arrange matters." After apause, turning to the y=
oung man, he said: "You may write us a shortsketch on Algeria, M. Duroy. Si=
mply relate your experiences; I am surethey will interest our readers. But =
you must do it quickly."

When the party left the dining-room, Duroy offered his arm to thelittle gir=
l. She thanked him gravely and stood upon tiptoe in order tolay her hand up=
on his arm. Upon entering the drawing-room, the youngman carefully surveyed=
 it. It was not a large room; but there were nobright colors, and one felt =
at ease; it was restful. The walls weredraped with violet hangings covered =
with tiny embroidered flowers ofyellow silk. The portieres were of a grayis=
h blue and the chairs wereof all shapes, of all sizes; scattered about the =
room were couches andlarge and small easy-chairs, all covered with Louis XV=
I. brocade, orUtrecht velvet, a cream colored ground with garnet flowers.

The young man rose to take his leave, fearing he might spoil hisconquest by=
 some awkward word. He bowed to the ladies, clasped andgently pressed their=
 hands, and then shook hands with the men. Heobserved that Jacques Rival's =
was dry and warm and responded cordiallyto his pressure; Norbert de Varenne=
's was moist and cold and slippedthrough his fingers; Walter's was cold and=
 soft, without life,expressionless; Forestier's fat and warm.

"That means that I like you"; she raised her eyes to the young man'sface, t=
ook his arm and leaning upon it, said: "Let us drink a glass ofwine and the=
n take a walk. I should like to go to the opera like this,with you, to show=
 you off."

They began to chat at once as if they were old acquaintances, and infive mi=
nutes an intimacy, a mutual understanding, was establishedbetween those two=
 beings alike in character and kind. Suddenly theyoung woman said in surpri=
se: "It is astonishing how I feel with you.It seems to me as if I had known=
 you ten years. We shall undoubtedlybecome good friends; would that please =
you?"

The child entered, advanced to Duroy and offered him her hand. Theastonishe=
d mother murmured: "That is a conquest." The young man, havingkissed the ch=
ild, seated her by his side, and with a serious airquestioned her as to wha=
t she had done since they last met. She repliedin a flute-like voice and wi=
th the manner of a woman. The clock struckthree; the journalist rose.

The carriage stopped at her door, but she did not rise; she did notmove, st=
unned by what had just taken place. Fearing that the cabmanwould mistrust s=
omething, Duroy alighted from the cab first and offeredhis hand to the youn=
g woman. Finally she got out, but in silence.Georges rang the bell, and whe=
n the door was opened, he asked timidly:"When shall I see you again?"

"Yes, sir; as well as she always is," was the reply, and he was usheredinto=
 the salon. He walked to the mantelpiece to see what kind of anappearance h=
e presented: he was readjusting his cravat when he saw inthe mirror the you=
ng woman standing on the threshold looking at him. Hepretended not to have =
seen her, and for several moments they gazed atone another in the mirror. T=
hen he turned. She had not moved; sheseemed to be waiting. He rushed toward=
 her crying: "How I love you!" Heclasped her to his breast. He thought: "It=
 is easier than I thought itwould be. All is well." He looked at her with a=
 smile, without utteringa word, trying to put into his glance a wealth of l=
ove. She too smiledand murmured: "We are alone. I sent Laurine to lunch wit=
h a friend."

He took the child upon his knee. At twenty minutes of three he rose togo to=
 the office; at the half-open door he whispered: "To-morrow, fiveo'clock." =
The young woman replied: "Yes," with a smile and disappeared.

Norbert de Varenne and Jacques Rival came together. A door opened atthe end=
 of the room, and M. Walter entered with two tall young girls ofsixteen and=
 seventeen; one plain, the other pretty. Duroy knew that themanager was a p=
aterfamilias, but he was astonished. He had thought ofthe manager's daughte=
rs as one thinks of a distant country one willnever see. Then, too, he had =
fancied them children, and he saw women.They shook hands upon being introdu=
ced and seated themselves at a tableset apart for them. One of the guests h=
ad not arrived, and thatembarrassing silence which precedes dinners in gene=
ral reigned supreme.

They parted without another word. Duroy did not remain late; as hedescended=
 the staircase, he met Norbert de Varenne, who was likewisegoing away. The =
old poet took his arm; fearing no rivalry on thenewspaper, their work being=
 essentially different, he was very friendlyto the young man.

He stopped, took Duroy by his coat collar and said slowly: "Ponder uponall =
that, young man; think it over for days, months, and years, and youwill see=
 life from a different standpoint. I am a lonely, old man. Ihave neither fa=
ther, mother, brother, sister, wife, children, nor God.I have only poetry. =
Marry, my friend; you do not know what it is tolive alone at my age. It is =
so lonesome. I seem to have no one uponearth. When one is old it is a comfo=
rt to have children."

When they reached Rue de Bourgogne, the poet halted before a highhouse, ran=
g the bell, pressed Duroy's hand and said: "Forget what Ihave said to you, =
young man, and live according to your age. Adieu!"With those words he disap=
peared in the dark corridor.

The young man brought with him a kind, old priest who accommodatedhimself t=
o circumstances. When he had entered the death chamber, Mme.Forestier went =
out and seated herself with Duroy in an adjoining room.
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