Date: Tue, 13 Dec 2011 00:29:51 -0500 From: Full Name Subject: Making our own video Part 2 Alan looked over at me and said let's just do some more. I looked at his large balls and his newly acquired erection. I saw the blond pubic hair that covered his balls. I said, "We will erase this video when we are finished." I again moved between his legs. I was holding his cock and staring up at Alan as he watched the monitor. He didn't say anything he just watched my face. He told me to pretend to move my mouth toward his dick and pretend to move my head over his cock. He said we can fake a blowjob. I would only be seen from the back of my head. I would just be pretending. He didn't say anything as he just watched my face. I know what he wanted me to do with his cock as I stroked it. We were both fucked up with the beer now. Alan was always the object of my secret lust and my jerk off fantasies. But this was different than a fantasy and it was simulated sex with Alan. We watched the new file again and again. Alan was quite for a while, and I started to sweat. He said, "You are my best friend, right?" I nodded a yes. "Whatever we do is between friends. Will you do it again from the side view and just stare at the head of my dick. And you can just stroke my cock." My eyes moved toward his crotch, and saw the veins start to pump his dick hard again. I was getting turned on making these files and I knew I could not trust myself. I moved between his legs and my right hand moved toward his bulge. He adjusted the camera so it showed the view he wanted. He looked at it on the monitor, "Damn James you are one crazy dude." I said, "Shut up." I watched him again as I jerked him off. This time he fired toward my face. The cam caught the cum dripping from my nose and on my lips. I closed my lips tight so none of his spunk would get into my mouth After six jerk offs, Alan was finished for the night we both went to bed drunk. I was restless for the rest of the night. I know it was dangerous if I played with his dick again. I could not believe what we did. I had these conflicting emotions over and over in my mind. I woke early the next morning. I sat in my bed, and let my mind adjust to my plans for today. Time passed slowly as my apprehension mounted. But each time I heard a noise from the other bedroom, my dick jumped to semi-erect. Finally, I heard his door open. He entered my room and stood in front of me. "What have you been doing in the dark dude? I feel like shit this morning. I think I had too many beers." We both laughed as we walked into the den. He sat down in his boxer shorts and started to watch cartoons on the tube. After a commercial Alan went to pee and returned I noticed a small wet spot left from his piss. I looked away embarrassed. He smiled at me as he sat down next to me. He said, "You don't mind?" He looked for my reaction as he hooked his thumbs and lowered his boxers. His mighty weapon was growing fully erect again. He turned on his cam again. He motioned for me to take my place. His hard cock stood out straight from his body. I moved between his legs with puzzled thoughts. How far would I carry "it"? "You kind of boned today?" I said as I looked at his erection. He said, "I thought of cam and we did. I need to get off bad." I saw a grin on his face as he said, "Just do it again like you did and I will tape you. It's just pretend and won't hurt anything." With that I took his dick in my hands and began to stroke his teen erection. His dick felt good in my hands, hard and warm. I could smell his musky male scent. I looked up at him from my kneeling position and wondered what he was thinking as he watched me on his computer. I kept up my steady stroking and he moved in rhythm with his hips. My hands increased in speed and my eyes never left the sight of the opening and closing of his piss slit. I watched as drop after drop squeezed from it. My gaze was fixed on the head of his cock. I had a hard on and I was ready to stroke my own dick, but I didn't have a free hand. What happened next I will never forget? As if in slow motion he began to shoot spurts of his cum into my direction. The piss slit opened up and fired a forceful shot on my forehead. I did not make a move to duck his volleys and I did not point the weapon away from me. I never released my grip nor did I move away from him. I still clung to his dick while I felt his slime dripping from my hair. The next shot went straight into my mouth. "Dude, I'm sorry but that was awesome. I shot in your mouth." I sat on the floor, letting go of his slime covered dick. He looked down at me and grinned, "I got it on the computer." My face must have been glowing with embarrassment and excitement. I blushed as I looked at Alan. I was staring at the eye of Alan's hard cock. I moved up and sat on the couch. I looked at him "Why did you do that?" I was feeling a little bit of guilt and regret. I did not want my best friend to think I was gay. Alan sat with his slime covered weapon that was pointing straight up toward his abs. Alan spoke softly, "Why are you embarrassed, I thought it was great. Look you had a hard-on when I shot in your mouth. You even swallowed my cum." He said, "Dude that was hot. You really swallowed my cum. Shit look at this, you actually drank my shit." He had the video playing in which I was kneeling between his legs with a raging boner staring at his huge hard-on and I jerked him off. The first blast headed straight at my face. The second blast went straight into my mouth and then I swallowed. Why did I let him talk me into the video? Alan said, "Let's do another video. I want to shoot in your face again." I thought "There is no way I will do this again." Alan said, "Shit this is the greatest thing I have ever done. I am boned. You ate my spunk." I told Alan to shut up. It was an accident. I told him he should not have shot in my mouth. Alan looked over at my hard-on and said, "Quit acting so stupid. You have a boner. You were jerking me off. You pointed my dick at your face and you aimed at your mouth. It just happened." Alan looked at me and said, "Did it make you sick to swallow my cum?" I said, "No but I should not have done this." Alan looked at me and said, "Come on, No one will know what we do. What does it hurt?" He reached down and touched my hard dick, "Look, you liked what we did. You are still hard. You even smiled after you swallowed my cum. Let's do it some more." Alan said, "This is exciting. We can make our own porn." I was soon between his legs looking at the monster eye that had just attacked me. I looked at his dick with a wrinkle of skin under the mushroom head. Alan broke my thoughts as he said, "That's it point it at your face. I'm almost there" I looked up at Alan. He wanted me to do something that was just plain queer and I was doing it. I looked up into his face and I did it. I looked at the bloated head of his throbbing cock and I pointed it at my face. I saw the slit at the end with his pre-cum leaking out. I started jerking his dick again and I watched the slit as five new blasts of cum shot into my face. Cum was dripping from my nose as I started jerking my own dick. I kept my mouth closed as Alan's cum dripped onto my lips. Alan said, "Open your mouth and taste my cum again." I started to blast my own cum onto Alan's leg. Alan said, "Wait a minute," as he left the room to get a towel. He said, "Let's do one more with you opening your mouth." I did not answer Alan as we heard the car pull into the drive-way. We hurried upstairs to get dressed and cleaned up before his parents came into the house.