Oliver / Peter

Everyone loves a happy ending.

Don't they?

And here's an example of where one really came true.

You've met both Peter and Oliver here before.

Boys from Prague.

And, like all boys from Prague - or at least the ones that I've met in the years I've been living there - more than happy to express their burgeoning sexuality in any way they can.

When we met them here on the HMBoys site before, neither knew the other.

But a lot's happened since then.

Both boys have had more sex than they've had hot dinners (well, to tell you the truth, hot dinners are best avoided in Prague - unless you are exceptionally fond of liver and dumplings washed down with the local beer).

They've fallen in and out of love more times than I've been to the Pinocchio Bar (and I'm there virtually every night).

And they've got even better looking than they were before.

Sexy - yet still with that indefinable air of innocence (completely unjustified, of course!) about them.

They'd been together a couple of months now and, as that was something of a record for both of them, asked me to take some commemorative pictures.

Down by our favourite lake in the woods.

It was a fun day.

The boys played about in the deep grass…

After a while, that got them all hot and sweaty.

So they stripped down to their underwear before playing their boyish games a little bit more.

I loved taking those shots.

Just capturing the two of them enjoying themselves in such an innocent way made a nice change from the porno stuff that I spend most of my time shooting.

In fact, it was the boys themselves who brought that idyll to a halt by reminding me of the time.

We'd be losing the light soon, if we weren't careful.

And, even if I personally wasn't bothered one way or the other, Peter and Oliver had decided that a few naked shots of themselves would be a fun addition to their carefully compiled photo album (which was already pretty substantial after only a couple of months - Our first night out together… Introducing Oliver to my parents… Our new rabbit… Rabbit stew for lunch (only joking!) etc., etc.)

So, of course, not wanting to be the fly in the ointment, I obliged them.

But I still made the pictures as much fun - and not just purely erotic - as I could…

And, as the boys got dressed and made themselves ready to head back to the city, I knew they'd enjoy the pics when they'd look at them again in the - hopefully - months and years to come.

Maybe over a glass or two of beer and a plate of that rabbit stew?