Jacob's Adventures in Web Porn

by jay68n209@gmail.com


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   A few minutes later, after the video had stopped.  After Jacob's sense returned to him.  He sat up in the chair and stared at the screen.  He didn't know what to think.  He wasn't even sure he remembered how to think.  But then a thought occurred to him.  A thought that felt like utter brilliance.  He began searching the site again.  Clicking through various pages until he found what he was looking for.  A link that said "Want to be a Model?  Click Here".


Chapter Two


    Without hesitation, Jacob clicked the link on the page.  A new page appeared and Jacob read through the instructions.  He had to be 18, check.  He had to have an athletic or toned physique, check.  He had to have a "collegiate" look.  Since Jacob was in college he figured he fit the bill.  He'd have to upload several photos, one of his face, one of him shirtless, and a nude pic.  He had the first two, but didn't have any nude photos of himself.  He was still on a high from his jerk session, so didn't think twice about grabbing his camera and taking one right now.  He looked around the dorm room for the best way to take this photo.  He looked at his bed, his roommate's bed, the doorway.  Nothing looked right.  He started thinking about other places outside his room.  It was getting late, so he thought he could go to the woods where he liked to run.  Most likely it would be deserted.  Then he thought about the gym locker room, or steam room.  He was sure that he could snap a few photos before being discovered.  This made him think about the showers in the dorm itself.  The showers on his floor were awful, but the showers on the floor above him were recently remodelled.  They were clean with new tile and bright lighting.  He quickly decided that was the place.  He put on his robe, grabbed his shower kit and headed out.

    It was dinner time, so the dorm was pretty much empty.  Everyone was out either eating, at the library, or in night classes.  He was up a flight of stairs to the 4th floor, then down to the end of the hall to the showers.  He walked in to a bank of sinks underneath one huge mirror.  Another student was standing at one of the sinks with only a towel wrapped around his waist.  He was shaving.  He looked at Jacob in the mirror and gave one of those quick nods as if to say, "Hey".  Jacob didn't know the guy, but had seen him around the dorms before.  Jacob nodded back and walked over to the lockers on the opposite wall.  He sat down on the bench in front of an empty locker and thought about how he was going to do this.  The sinks and the lockers made the first large room.  Just beyond that were two more large rooms side by side.  One was completely open with three shower heads on three of the walls.  The other was split between urinals and toilet stalls.  From where he sat, Jacob could see two shower heads through the large doorway, not more than 20 feet away.  On his way up the stairs, he decided that he wanted to take a picture of himself while showering.  He hoped that the water running down his body would add some sex appeal.  But he didn't think about how to pull that off, especially with another guy standing around.  He still had the camera in one hand, and his shower bag in the other, and he was lost in thought.  The guy at the mirror made a noise, which snapped Jacob back to reality.  Jacob opened the locker and set his shower kit inside along with the camera.  He couldn't just sit there and wait for the guy to leave, so he decided to actually take a shower.  He started to get the shampoo out of the bag, but then thought better of it and grabbed his shaving kit instead.  He walked over a empty sink two over from the other guy.  He could kill some time by shaving, and hopefully this guy would be gone by the time he was done.  Jacob normally shaved after his shower.  But the change in routine would be good.  Now he'd be clean shaven in the photo.

    He set the kit down on the sink and looked at himself in the mirror.  His robe was open down to his belly button, so he could see the middle part of his chest.  Even after all the hard work at the gym, he couldn't believe that these were his pecs.  Absently, he stuck his hand under his robe and began rubbing the smooth skin around his left nipple.  Out of the corner of his eye he noticed the other guy also looking at his reflection.  He blushed and returned his focus to the task at hand.  The other guy chuckled to himself.

    "Hi, I'm Dave.  I've seen you around but I don't think we've met.", the other guy said as he turned and reached out his hand towards Jacob.  "You're a sophomore, right?"

    "Uh. Hi, Dave. My name is Jacob."  Jacob stammered.  He took Dave's hand and shook it.  He was embarrassed and his cheeks were bright red.  "I, yeah, I'm a sophomore"

    Dave chuckled again.  "You look a little lost tonight, Jacob, everything okay?"

    "Yeah."  Jacob had already started to relax.  Dave's chuckle and smile seemed to put him at ease.  "Yeah, everything is good.  I'm just a little distracted."  For the first time since he walked in, Jacob really looked at this guy.  Dave was a little shorter, but not by much.  He was pretty fit.  Maybe he worked out as well?  He had brown hair and dark eyes.

    "I can see that." Dave replied, and Jacob realized that he was staring again.  But something about Dave made Jacob instantly like him. He seemed like someone you could trust.  Jacob turned back towards the mirror and grabbed the shaving cream out of the shaving kit.  He poured some in his palm and began applying it to his face.  Dave had turned back to the mirror as well, but only after watching Jacob put on the cream for a few seconds.  Dave was impressed by Jacob's physique.  He thought to himself, "If I had those pecs I'd be feeling myself up too."  Dave was gay.  He had known this for as long as he could remember, and he was completely comfortable with it.

    "So, what's got you so distracted?" Dave asked, trying to spark up more conversation.

    "Uh, well, you know; classes, work, sex, and life, the usual."  As he said this, Jacob couldn't believe he had actually said "sex".

    "Sex, eh?" Dave inquired.  It peaked his curiousity and he wasn't gonna let up.

    "Uh hmm." Jacob answered.  He began shaving.

    "Well, I guess that is what's on every guy's mind. I know I don't know you, but you seem especially distracted."  Dave decided to be especially bold.  He had no problems picking up guys.  He didn't know Jacob but he was impressed.  He figured he really had nothing to lose.  "And didn't I just catch you feeling yourself up?"

    Jacob was flabbergasted, and his face went completely red again.  "I, I, uh. well, I uh", was all he could get out as he tried to respond.

    "Relax, it's cool." Dave had cut him off.  "I'm just asking if there is something I can do to help."  Dave had finished shaving and was washing his face by this time.  He turned and walked the few feet over to where Jacob was standing.  He slid his hand under Jacob's robe.  He mimicked the motion he'd caught Jacob doing a few minutes earlier.  "If only I had your body."

    Jacob was frozen in shock, fear, lust, whatever you want to call it.  Was this guy really touching him?  He didn't know what to do.  He felt a tingle, like pins and needles spread up his spine and he was suddenly cold and clammy.  What was this?  What was this guy doing?  He was staring into Dave's eyes through the mirror.  Meanwhile Dave was looking straight at Jacob's chest.  They stood like this for an eternity plus a few seconds.  Jacob's senses finally started to return to him and he moved away from Dave.  Dave put both of his hands in the air, as if Jacob suddenly pointed a gun at him.

    "I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable."  Dave had already retreated back to his sink.

    "No, it's ok."  Jacob replied.  "I, it's just been a strange day".

    "Yeah, well sorry if I was too forward."  Dave put his hands down and rested them on the sink.  "I just couldn't resist."

    "So, you're um..., you like... you're gay?"  Jacob asked.  Despite the stammer, the cold sweat and needles had gone away.  He was calming down.

    "Yeah."

    "Oh, cool."

    "So, I guess you're not"

    "No, I've got a girlfriend."

    "Oh, I guess my gaydar is a little off."

    Jacob looked confused.  "Your what?"

    "Never mind." Dave said quickly, his smile returning.  "So Jacob, what has you so distracted?"

    "Oh, uh."  Jacob thought about what to say.  Even though Jacob didn't understand fully what just happened, he was still feeling comfortable with Dave. "Uh, well, I actually came up here to take a nude photo of myself."

    "What!?"  Dave asked in disbelief.

    "Um, yeah.  I need a photo of myself naked, and I thought this would be the best place."  Jacob only half believed that he was saying this to Dave.  A guy he'd just met.  A guy who just had his hands on Jacob's chest.

    "Why do you need a naked photo of yourself?"  Dave asked.

    "Well, um, it's for a modeling site." Jacob answered.  Now he thought for sure that Dave was going to laugh and point.

    "Ok" Dave was laughing.  But it wasn't the ridiculing kind of laughter.  It was a thrilled kind of laughter.  "Alright, well, I did ask if there was something I could do to help.  That explained why you walked in with a camera.  Where is it?"

    "Huh?"  Jacob asked.

    "I'll take the photo for you" Dave answered.

    "No, you don't have to do that."  Jacob's temperature began to rise.

    "Oh, it's no problem.  I don't mind at all."  Dave's smile was now bigger than ever.  Jacob's dad would have called it a "shit eating grin."  "Finish shaving and get in the shower, I'll take some photos of you when you're all wet."

    "No, really, you don't have to." Jacob was approaching panic again.  He had just gotten himself under control and now he was about to lose it yet again.

    Dave saw the panic in Jacob's eyes.  "Look, if you're gonna model in the nude, don't cha think you'd better get used to people seeing you in the nude?"

    "Well, I, I just don't know if I'm ready for that."  Jacob answered.

    "No worries.  I'm sure you've showered in front of other guys before.  This is no different, right?" Dave countered.

    "Well, yeah.  I guess" Jacob's answered timidly, but he was giving in.

    "So where's your camera?" Dave asked

    "It's in the locker." Jacob answered.  He turned back to the mirror and continued to shave.  He hands were trembling now and his heart was racing.  Was he really going to let this guy take pictures of him naked?  It is why he came down here, right?  He just didn't expect to have an audience.  But this would solve the problem of how.  Jacob watched as Dave retrieved the camera from the locker and began looking it over.  He finished shaving and washed his face clean in the sink.  When he stood back up, Dave was pointing the camera at his reflection and began taking photos.  Jacob took a deep breath.  What the hell had he gotten himself into?

    "Alright, get in the showers." Dave commanded.

    Dave took off his towel and threw it on the bench.  Jacob stared.  He did have a nice body.  He obviously took care of himself.  He had a nice sized cock as well, and it was obviously swollen.  Jacob looked back up at Dave's face with a question, but Dave answered before he could ask.

    "If someone else walks in, I don't want to explain why I am in the shower with a towel on."

    "Oh" Jacob replied.

    "You ready?" Dave asked.

    Jacob took another deep breath and looked at himself in the mirror.  "What the hell?" he thought.  He turned and walked back to the lockers, removed his robe and set it on the bench near Dave's towel.  He looked at Dave, who was wearing that wide grin again.  Then Dave turned and walked into the showers.  Jacob grabbed his body wash and shampoo and followed.  Dave turned on one of the shower heads then motioned Jacob to take the one opposite his.  Dave turned the spout of his away from them then turned around and waited for Jacob.

    "You look good." said Dave.  "You obviously work out."

    "Thanks, yeah, it's a work in progress."  Jacob replied.  He was extremely self conscious, but slowly getting comfortable again.

    "Well it shows."  Dave replied.  "Just pretend that I'm not even here."

    "Alright." Jacob put the two bottles in his hand on the floor and checked the temperature of the water.  It was warm enough and he stepped in.  He put his face directly under the spray of water and stood like that for a few moments.  He was collecting himself.  Then he let the water run over his hair and shoulders, down his chest, abs, and crotch.  He had his back to Dave.  He wasn't quite sure he wanted to turn around.  He bent over and grabbed the body wash.  He poured some out in his hands and began soaping himself up.

    "Turn around." Dave commanded.

    Jacob hesitated for a moment, finally he turned.  He continued to soap himself up, his shoulders, and chest.  The water was now running down his back and into his ass crack.  It was getting warmer and the water felt good as it flowed over his shoulders and back muscles.  He soaped up his stomach and moved to his thighs.  He was acutely aware that he was being watched.  As he settled into the situation, he got more comfortable. He began to feel that familiar tingle in his crotch.  The same tingle he got when he had caught Kyle checking him out earlier that morning.  He kept spreading the soap around his thighs and moved back to his chest.  He tilted his head back under the spray.  He was avoiding his crotch in fear of springing wood in front of Dave.

    Dave was enjoying the show.  Here was this guy, obviously a little confused about his sexuality. He had the body of a Greek adonis.  Strong arms, puffed up chest, nice abs, and strong legs.  His dick,  wow, that was a nice dick.  It had to be at least six inches soft.  Dave was pleased to see that it had started to swell.  He was so taken back, that he almost forgot the take the pictures.  He finally started to click away with the digital camera.  He took some full body photos at first, when Jacob had his back turned. Then some more after he turned around and was soaping up his chest.  Then he zoomed in on his face.  Jacob had a young, innocent looking face. It was a perfect face, with strong cheeks and a square jaw, deep blue eyes, topped off with blond hair.  If you looked at the face alone, you might think Jacob was sixteen or seventeen.  He panned down to the strong, well developed chest, showing that he was much older, twenty or maybe twenty-one.  He kept panning down as Jacob moved to his thighs.  Dave zoomed in on Jacob's cock.  It was thick all the way down the shaft, with a big head.  It had swelled up so that it stuck out and curved down in a perfect quarter circle.  Jacob had moved back to his chest again, and Dave was disappointed.  "When is he going to give that cock some attention?" he thought to himself.  He also thought about giving that cock some attention himself.  His own cock had sprung to life. It took every bit of self control for Dave to keep from grabbing it and stroking it.

    Dave pictured himself on his knees in front of Jacob, staring up into those eyes.  Watching the water run down his chest, abs, cockshaft and into his own mouth.  Then he'd like to have Jacob's cock slide down his tongue till it hit the back of his throat.  He'd let it rest there for a moment while his tongue explored the underside of the shaft.  Dave's mouth was still wide open and collecting water.  He'd close his lips around the thick shaft, swallow the water. Finally he'd push his head into Jacob's pubes, forcing the cock further down his throat.  Jacob would tilt his head back and gasp as Dave deep throated the entire cock, all the way to the hilt.  Then he'd slide back a bit, till the head was resting on his tongue.  He'd take a deep breath through his nose, and push forward to shove the cock back down again.  He'd do this several times, in a slow smooth rhythm, while resting his hands on Jacob's knees to keep them from buckling.  Jacob would fall back against the wall, his eyes would roll into the back of his head.  After a couple more deep penetrations, Dave would grab the base of Jacob's cock tightly with his right hand and begin stroking in concert with his mouth.  His tongue would now be free to explore the head of the now rock solid cock and Dave would bob his head back and forth.  Then he would pull his mouth off the cock and use his hand to stroke it furiously while he looked back up at Jacob.  Jacob would now be hanging his head down, staring at the action.  His breathing would be quick and he wouldn't be able to keep the moans from escaping his throat.  The view from down there would be breathtaking.  Jacob's face would be in view just above his pecs which would appear to be like mountains from his view point.  He'd continue to stroke Jacob's cock as he placed his mouth back over the head.  He'd begin to swirl his tongue around and just under the rim of Jacob's helmet shaped glands.  He'd tighten his grip, increase his pace, and lick more and more until Jacob wouldn't be able to take any more of it.  Jacob would explode.  First he'd cry out as the orgasm overtook him.  Finally his cum would shoot out into Dave's mouth.  Once, twice, three times before Dave's mouth would be full.  He'd pull his mouth off Jacob's cock, turn and spit the semen onto the shower floor.  Then he'd take his cock in his mouth and begin milking it to be sure to get all he could.  Jacob would cum at least two more times.  Dave would spit these out too and then he'd return to the still spasming cock.  Jacob would continue to cry out.  Then he'd grab Dave's head with both hands and shove himself in as deep as he could before cumming another two times.  Dave would have no choice but to swallow the last two loads, since they were deposited down his throat.  Jacob would hold Dave in place, wouldn't let him move.  His cock still stuffed down Dave's throat, gagging him.  But he'd be too sensitive to let Dave move.  Dave would finally put his hands on Jacob's waist and force him out of his mouth, so he wouldn't suffocate.

    Dave snapped out of his daydream.

    Jacob was speaking to him. "Dave, you there?  Hello?"  Jacob noticed that Dave had spaced out about 30 seconds ago.  He was trying to get his attention, but couldn't help but notice Dave's rock hard cock pointing straight up to his chest.  "Dave! Wake Up!"  He snapped his fingers.  Dave blinked, and suddenly he was there again.

    "Sorry, got a little lost, myself, for a moment." Dave muttered.

    "Yeah, must have been a good dream!" Jacob said.

    "Huh?" Dave asked, confused, then he looked down at where Jacob was staring and saw his own cock staring right back at him.  "Oh, yeah, sorry."  He was a little embarrassed but not enough to really affect him.  "I sometimes get a little carried away.  But you probably know that by now."

    "Dude, a little?  It's almost purple!"  Jacob replied.

    Without warning, Dave grasped his cock with his hand and began stroking.  "You don't mind, I need to take care of this."

    Jacob stared with disbelief.  Dave was going to jack off in front of him!  His own cock, which was already at half mast, began to fill to its full potential.  He wanted to take it into his own hand, but was still unsure about what was going on.  Dave was now furiously jacking himself.  He smiled at Jacob, as if to say "Go for it, dude!"  Without missing a beat, he looped the camera's strap on to the faucet next to him with his left hand, reached behind him and pulled the water spray back into place.  He stepped into the spray, tilted his head back and let the water run over his face.  Jacob watched as the water ran down Dave's face, shoulders, and chest.  Dave increased his speed with his right hand, and spread he legs apart to steady himself.  Jacob thought, "Really, at this point what difference does it make?  I've already gotten turned on by my trainer, jacked off to a video of two guys fucking, had a guy hit on me and feel up my chest.  Now he was jacking himself off in front of me, in a communal shower none the less."  Jacob grabbed his now solid cock and began stroking himself.  He watched Dave's bicep flex as he stroked.  His left hand was now exploring his chest.  Jacob began to mirror Dave's movements.  He tried to match Dave's pace with his right hand, while mimicking his motion with his left.  When Dave pinched his right nipple, so did Jacob.  When Dave moved his hand up behind his head and put his nose in his own arm pit, so did Jacob.  Dave slowed down his pace, and Jacob matched it.  Then Dave sped back up again.  Jacob matched each of Dave's moves.  They were quickly in sync with each other, and they were each staring into each other's eyes.  They were both close, and they knew that the other was close.  As the orgasms spread from the crotch, up their spines and down to their fingertips and toes, they both cried out at the same time.  Their first spurts were simultaneous.  While Dave's didn't quite reach Jacob, Jacob's landed right on Dave's thigh.  Neither of them stopped.  And neither broke their locked gaze.  Both spurted two or three more times.

    As their orgasms subsided, they both turned into the water spray, and turned their backs to each other.  Dave rinsed off Jacob's spunk from his leg.  Jacob grabbed the shower with both hands to keep himself from collapsing onto the shower floor.  He stayed like that for a few minutes.  Dave turned off his shower and walked back towards the lockers.  Jacob still stood there, trying to catch his breath.  He was trying to make sense of what he'd just done.  It looked like he was hanging on that shower for all his life was worth.

    After a few more moments, he'd composed himself enough to venture out of the shower.  Dave was sitting in front of another locker.  He'd already dressed in shorts and a t-shirt and he was now putting on socks.

    "Here's your camera, you should have some great shots for that modeling site."  Dave extended his arm out to hand the camera to Jacob as he walked by.

    "Thanks."  Jacob was still in a daze.  He looked at the camera, and noticed a piece a paper attached to it.  He pulled it off and saw Dave's name and number written on it.  He looked back over at Dave.

    "Call me if you need a photographer again" Dave said with that shit eating grin on his face.  Then he stood up and walked out.
    


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