Bees taking flight

They escape from their glass prison like the helicopters in Apocalypse Now, and their buzzing is reminiscent of a Valkyrie ride. To help them reach their desired target kids use special guns loaded with a liquid that has the smell and sweetness of honey but maintains a consistency suitable for being sprayed towards the bush.

K-T is hit by a drop of this substance, then by another, a rain whose nature he does not immediately understand.

He does it when one ends up in his mouth and he tastes the sweetish flavor of honey. He tries to look up to understand where it is coming from, and it is then that he hears the sound produced by the advance of the bees.

Rascal, a final residue of the liquid ends up on the tip of the glans, and K-T is quick to lower himself before a bolder bee than the others threatens his virility.

He jumps up and his testicles sway. In these situations, half-naked, they become a problem with their volume, and it happens that some reckless move inadvertently pushes them between the legs.

The result is not pleasant. It is even less so to be the target of fierce stings , and so, relying on his sprint, he bursts out of the shelter and, regardless of who might see him, of what they might see, that is practically everything from his toned glutes to the penis going up and down, he runs towards the exit of that cursed park.

The paparazzo imitates him, but it's not easy to keep up with him.

Anyway, his skill and the power of the camera allow him to capture some excellent shots. One made of sequential images follows K-T as he leaps forward, and in each frame, as if it were a slow-motion scene in a movie, his super-detailed penis is seen rising and then falling. You can see the great always exposed and the taut veins on the stick that has not lost, even under the threat of intimate stings, its hardness.

He regrets that he didn't have the same readiness with his buttocks open in that same jump. The last photo is of K-T, who turns out to be an excellent athlete when it comes to saving themselves from a threat. A nice shot of his butt shooting forward like the rest of the boy who hopes he has left the bees behind. The buzzing indeed becomes weaker and he disappears beyond the entrance gate.

The photographer has completed his mission. He thinks while looking at the latest photos with his usual critical spirit.

-Great those about the penis. I also took photos of the kids and the jar with the bees to have a complete narrative of the embarrassment. In the end, when there's a story that can be followed, everything works better. I haven't had much luck with the anus... but there will be other opportunities. And then why all of a sudden am I so interested in photographing his asshole... it's the fault of this job. By the way, it's better to call the boss.