Date: Wed, 22 Nov 2006 11:44:02 -0700
From: victoria boy <victoria_boy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Photos With Jordan part 1

A Story by Victoria_Boy@Hotmail.com
Comments & gifts (yeah right) welcome.

M/m, oral, mild domination, one way sex.

This is a re-write of one of my favourite stories by an anonymous author:
/gay/highschool/photo-op (Jul 25 1998)

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I was about 17 when this story happened.  I was just old enough to be a
horny little bastard, and just young enough to get caught up in stupid
situations.  At the time I felt like an idiot for getting myself talked
into this, but now that I'm looking back I can't get over how hot the
situation was.  I hope you agree...

It was the summer between grade 11 and grade 12, and I was enjoying a very
relaxing vacation.  As we always did, the family was up at the cabin, a
place I had spent every summer at as long as I could remember.  My parents
used to spend a fair bit of the summer up at the cabin (mom was a teacher
and had summers off), but as I had grown older I was able to be left alone
as my parents took trips back home... day trips led to overnight trips, and
on to weekend getaways, and so on.  I am not an overly social person, so
the time with less company was fine by me.

Over the years we had gotten to know our neighbours around the cottage.
Now when I say "neighbours" the nearest cabin was at least a 10 minute walk
away.  Anyway, I had gotten to know Jordan when I was about 8 or so, and we
had been friends without being best buddies ever since.  We are the same
age, but I have always been slightly intimidated by Jordan, even more since
he had grown into one of the most naturally perfect bodies I had ever seen.
Jordan is quite the joker.  Practical jokes had become a part of life
between the cabins in our area.  Jordan's trademark is to quietly sneak
over to my cabin while I am alone, scare the bejesus out of me, and take my
picture at the moment I was shitting my pants.  It was all in good fun, and
we would both laugh about it after it was over.

After a month of being repeatedly scared, I decided Jordan could use a
little bit of his own medicine.  The August long weekend was over, and both
our parents were away for a few days.  An hour after dark I snuck my way
over to Jordan's cabin, and could see the top of his head as I crept up
behind the chair he was sitting in.  I did my best to have a scary scream
as I snapped a picture.  The flash blinded me, and I fell all over the
place as I ran back towards my cabin as fast as I could.  When I had tried
to get Jordan before he would chase me down and tackle me as I tried to run
away.  I had made it almost half way back to my own cabin before I slowed
down enough to realize I did not hear footsteps behind me.  I silently
counted my blessings, and kept making my way back to my cabin.  I was
pretty proud of myself, and laughed the rest of the way.

I got back I locked all the doors, and could not stop myself from grinning
ear to ear!  I got Jordan good... and even if I was the only person who
knew it.  I was still full of adrenalin, and could not stop pacing around
and congratulating myself.  I remembered I had not even taken a look at the
picture I had taken yet!  I went over to the camera and flipped it on to
review the picture, and my jaw hit the floor: I had caught Jordan jerking
off!! OMG I had seen him in swim trunks before, and knew he had the body of
a demi-god, but seeing everything, and in a sexual context was mind
blowing!!  I had a flood of thoughts and feelings: guilt for catching
Jordan jerking off; lust for seeing this amazing picture; confusion for how
he was going to react.  My lust was winning over and I raced to my
computer, fumbled with the cable and saved the picture to my hard drive.  I
could not help but get hard as I was looking at the picture on the full
computer screen.  I was tempted to jerk off right there, but could hear
someone walking down the trail from Jordan's place, so turned the computer
off just in time to hear a knock at the door.

I decided to play dumb, and pretend I had not seen the picture yet.  Jordan
had the most sheepish look I had ever seen on him.  He had the same clothes
he had been wearing in the picture, but his shirt was not buttoned up and
his pants were on ;-) I could not stop grinning, and am sure I gave myself
away in the first few moments.  Anyway, he came in and we sat down.  We
were both grinning, and I would have burst out laughing if I had tried to
say anything at all.

"So... I guess ya kinda got me" Jordan started off.  I could not say
anything.  He was smiling, embarrassed, but not mad or anything.  I just
laughed, and got up to go to the kitchen.  "Rye and Coke," Jordan said as I
was walking away.  I paused my walk, and he took the opportunity to
continue: "I think I could use a drink tonight."

I poured a drink for Jordan, and one for myself too.  I figured I was
composed enough to go back to sit down again.  I was still grinning, and
thankfully so was Jordan.  We just sat and smiled, and slammed back our
drinks.  I enjoyed having the upper hand for once.

After a few minutes, Jordan asked "I guess you've looked at the pic
already, eh?"  My master plan to play dumb lasted about half a second as I
could not contain a giant smile from crossing my face.  "Yeah, and I bet
you've made copies already."  There was an awkward pause as we both had a
few more sips.  "Can I at least look at it?" Jordan asked as I stood up to
pour more drinks.

"Haha, sure," I went and got the camera before getting drinks.  I set it
down on the table in front of Jordan as I picked up the glasses to refill.
As I was bartending, I could see Jordan pick up the camera and look at the
picture.  He was looking intently at the small display on the camera, and
as I walked back with the drinks I think he rubbed his crotch for half a
second.

"It's pretty hot." I could not believe Jordan was saying this picture of
him caught red handed.  I must have gulped half my drink back in one
swallow.

"Yeah... it turned out well." I took another drink.

"I'd always wanted to take some pics of myself," Jordan confessed.  We both
drank.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah."  Jordan trailed off into his own thoughts for a second.  I was
starting to feel the effects of the drinks. "I've always thought it would
be... I dunno... fun I guess.  I guess it's kinda been a fantasy."

"Really? Wow I'd never thought about it.  I guess you could have some fun
with that."  I was puzzled as I had honestly never thought about taking
pictures like that before.

"Yeah." Jordan was done his drink and asked me for another.  I grabbed us a
few more drinks, and when I came back Jordan had the camera on again and
was looking intently at the photo from earlier.  "Look at this part" Jordan
said as I returned.  I sat beside him so I could also see the camera.
Jordan pointed to the head of his dick on the display.  "It's a bad angle,
but it still looks pretty good." We both laughed.  "Next time you'll have
to take it from the side." We laughed again.

Before thinking I joked "Well whip it out, I'll take some right now."

We both sort of laughed.  Jordan sat back on the couch and sort of chuckled
to himself.  I could see he was hard, and he had his hand sort of resting
near the shaft, either to hold it or to hide it.  I still had the camera in
my hands, so I switched it to picture mode, and took a picture. Jordan just
smiled, and started rubbing himself openly, and I took another picture.  He
rubbed some more, and then reached for his belt buckle.  I took another
picture as he opened his jeans, and had his hand reach down to massage his
dick through his boxers.

I had taken about 5 or 6 pictures at this point.  Jordan sat back more, and
wiggled his jeans down to his mid legs.  His dick was rock hard, and I
could see it clearly dancing through the thin material of the boxers.  I
snapped another picture.

"Let me see," Jordan said in a very hushed voice as he put his hand out for
the camera.  As he flipped through the pictures, I could see his dick move
every time it throbbed under the boxers.  I noticed the vague impression of
a wet spot over on the right hand side where the head of his cock must have
been trapped while his jeans were still on.  He must have been oozing
pre-cum for quite a while.  Jordan's voice brought me back to reality: "I
think the shirt blocks some of the shots."  I didn't think so, but was not
going to object.

Jordan handed the camera back to me and starting from the bottom, he
unbuttoned his shirt and let both halves sorta fall to his side.  I took a
few pictures of this process, and thought it was pretty hot.  Jordan slid
his hands down his chest, and moved back to rubbing his dick.  After a few
more pictures, he had unknowingly moved the head back to the wet spot in
his shorts.  I asked him to hold that position and I moved in for a close
up.  The picture turned out great, and I was close enough to smell the
scent of someone else's sex for the first time.  The dampness of the boxers
let the dark head of Jordan's dick show through the material, and the
camera picked this detail up.  While I was watching, I could see his cock
pulse out a fresh drop of precum as Jordan held it in place for the
picture.

I sat back up to take a wider angle to include Jordan's entire body.
Jordan moved his hand under the band of his boxers.  I snapped a photo as
his fingers first crossed the line, and another as he stroked himself.  He
withdrew his hand just enough to grab the waistband of his boxers and pull
them down to show off his well trimmed pubic hairs, and I snapped a few
more photos as the base of his hard on became visible.  I moved closer
beside him to take a shot from his perspective, and could feel him
breathing beside me.  Jordan slowly, torturously, showed more and more of
his cock, and I kept snapping more and more pictures.  When the waistband
met the point where the shaft meets the head, Jordan reached down and
grabbed his dick, and slowly pulled it the rest of the way out.  I took a
few pictures, and he throbbed.  He jerked himself for a minute and I took a
number of pictures from various angles.

Jordan kicked his pants and boxers the rest of the way off, and after a
little more playing he asked me to take a picture from between his legs.  I
never thought to just hold the camera at that angle, so I got up and tried
to hide my own hard on.  Jordan spread his legs a little bit to allow me
room to kneel in front of him.  I took a few from a ways back as he posed
his dick for me.  He asked for a close up, and I moved in as close as I
dared.  Jordan gasped a little bit when I exhaled, and I realized it was
because I was breathing on his balls.  This must have been an amazing
sensation for him.  I played dumb and pretended I had not noticed, and
started breathing through my mouth and watched him squirm as I exhaled
across his balls.

Jordan reached out to grab the camera, and flipped through the pictures.  I
stayed on my knees and watched both his face and his dick as he used one
hand to play with himself.  In my mesmerized state I sort of lost my
balance and leaned a bit forward.  My hand instinctively came out and
braced myself on Jordan's inner thigh.  It was the first body contact we
had since the nudity started, and I was kinda frightened.  Jordan flipped
the camera to picture mode and snapped a picture of me kneeling in front of
him, and that was just too much for me.  I stood up and grabbed our glasses
to pour another drink.  I forgot to hide the tent in my pants again, and
must have been 10 shades of red in the face.

Jordan was still sitting with just his open shirt on when I got back.  He
was still looking at the pictures, and still playing with himself, and he
called me over to look at a few of the pictures.  I took a big sip of my
drink, and was getting pretty drunk by this point.  We looked at a few of
the pictures, and my embarrassment and fear were both passing with time.
Jordan said we should take some pictures of me, and without waiting for me
to respond, he moved back up on the couch and gently kicked my legs out so
I was sitting in roughly the same position he had been in.  I was fully
hard again, and it did not take long for me to be in the same state of
undress as Jordan was in.

Jordan had taken a few pictures, but not nearly as many as I had taken.  He
suggested the ones from between his legs had been the best, and he moved
down to take some there.  I in sort of a drunken daze so put up no
resistance, and Jordan took a few pictures from between my legs.  He was
carefully avoiding breathing on me, which was too bad as I really wanted to
know what it felt like.  He told me my balls were sort of stuck to one side
of my leg.  I must have just looked blankly at him, because he just reached
out and cupped my balls!!  I just about lost it!  It only lasted a half a
second, but I am sure I moaned at his touch.  He let go, and took a few
more pictures.  We just sat in silence for a minute or so.

"Let's try one like this," Jordan said as he reached out and cupped my
balls again.  This time I'm sure I moaned, and Jordan snapped a picture at
that exact moment.  He gently held my balls for a few more seconds, and
took another picture, then all at once he moved and grabbed my shaft for a
quick picture.  No one had ever touched me when I was aroused before, and
it felt amazing to have someone else hold my dick.  He quickly let go and
handed me the camera to review his work.  I did, and liked what I saw.  He
grabbed my dick from my hand and said "Do one from that angle." He held my
dick from the base, and held his mouth open as if he was about to suck me.
I gladly snapped a picture, and he let go, jumped up and took his place on
the couch beside me.

He took the camera and took a few pictures of himself, and a few more of
me.  He had me come over to look at the pictures he had taken, and I leaned
over to be close enough to see the screen.  He was squirming holding the
camera and playing with himself the whole time.  I was holding myself, but
only stroking a little bit as I was afraid I was going to cum!  We both
agreed the one with my dick in his hand and his mouth open looked the
coolest so far.  He said it was my turn to have pictures with his dick in
my hand.  I reached for a drink instead, and he leaned back to get more
comfortable.

When my drink was done, I turned back to Jordan, and he was holding the
camera ready to go.  From sitting beside him, I slowly reached over and
very tentatively touched his throbbing dick.  I was amazed how soft and
warm it was.  Jordan snapped a picture.  I was almost in a trance as I
firmly grasped it, and started to stroke him a little bit.  I just sat
there and jerked him for a while.  I could tell he was still taking
pictures, but there was more and more time between each shot.

"Get some spit on your hand... That will look pretty good." I didn't move
at first, just stayed there and kept holding Jordan's dick.  As if out of
my own control, I leaned forward from being stretched out beside Jordan and
moved my body across his chest, completely blocking his view.  Still
holding his dick, I hovered over top of him and got a big intoxicating
whiff of sex.  I could hear Jordan moan as my breath flowed over him, and
he rested his hand at the back of my head.  I first moved a drop of pre-cum
from the slit with my thumb, and rubbed it around the head.  I then
gathered as much spit in my mouth as I could, and let it drop from my mouth
to his dick and my hand.  He gave a loud moan, and his hips fucked upwards
a little while his hand pushed down, bringing the tip of his dick
dangerously close to my mouth.  I reached my lower hand back in to hold his
hips down, and cupped his balls in the process.  I spit one more time, then
came back up to let him take a picture.The saliva on his dick had Jordan
squirming way more than before.  I felt strangely in control of this guy,
who would moan or groan in response to my hand.

"Hey let's do the hot one..." Jordan jumped in.  I knew what he was talking
about.  I was pretty uneasy, not because I did not want to do it, but
because I didn't want there to be photographic evidence.  After a few
moments of saying I was not sure, Jordan got up and got me my drink.  I sat
up and slammed the rest of it, and Jordan went to the washroom for a few
seconds.  I just sat there, flipping through the pictures we had taken, and
just held my throbbing dick.  There was no denying I was really enjoying
what we were doing, and the alcohol had worn down any resistance I was
capable of putting up.

Jordan came back to the room and I was still there hard as a rock, playing
with myself looking at pictures of me holding his dick.  He walked up right
in front of me, and at first I thought he was going to kneel in front of me
for some more pictures that way.  He did not.  Instead he knelt with one
knee on each side of my legs, and his dick right in front of my face.  In a
matter of seconds he was comfortable, and he sat back on his legs, and took
the camera from me.  Jordan just sat back and looked at a few pictures, and
for some reason I just reached out and jerked him off a bit with my right
hand.  We were not taking pictures, but he was not as fully hard as he had
been before.  It only took a few seconds of my manipulations for him to
become hard and throbbing again.  My free hand rested on the outside of his
leg.  Jordan flipped the camera to picture mode, and took a few pictures of
me sitting there.  I sort of justified to myself that if I just did this
for a while, maybe Jordan would forget about taking a picture of me
pretending to take it in my mouth.  I leaned forward a little and put some
saliva on his dick again for lube.  Jordan was moaning and groaning, and
thrust his hips like he was trying to fuck my hand.  He snapped a few
pictures from time to time.

Jordan was definitely enjoying himself.  I don't think he was as drunk as
me, but he also was not complaining.  I had played with Jordan about 5
minutes since he had returned, and he had taken about 5-10 pictures when he
decided to go from sitting back on his legs to up on his knees.  I was
sitting like normal on the couch (well a little slouched), and he was
facing me kneeling right where I was sitting with one leg on either side of
mine.  When he got back up on his knees, it put his dick right at my face
level.  I was still holding him so was able to stop his dick from hitting
me square in the face.  Jordan made some adjustments with the camera, and
held it looking down at me.  He told me to look up, and open my mouth like
I was going to take it.  I was slow to react, but I did as Jordan asked,
and he snapped a few pictures.

"Hold it from the base, it will look bigger," Jordan instructed.  I moved
my hand down to the base so my hand was pulling the skin down, but was
pressed flat against his abdomen and his shaft was resting in the "Y"
formed by my thumb and index finger.  He was right, it looked huge.  "Stick
your tongue out too and open up real wide."  I did, and Jordan moaned.  It
must have looked pretty hot from his angle, plus I was breathing through my
mouth onto the head of his dick.  I felt him pulse a few times, and a big
drop of pre-cum formed at the tip of his cock.  He took a few pictures, and
also tried moving the camera to the side for a profile shot.  I just sat
there with my mouth wide open, breathing across his hard throbbing dick
while he snapped pictures.  After a few side ones, Jordan reviewed his
work, but I stayed in the same position (well I closed my mouth).  With his
dick just hanging there a fraction of an inch from my mouth and less than 2
inches from my eyes, I stared as the drop of precum grew bigger with each
pulse of his erection.

"Let's do another from the side angle," Jordan said, moving the camera into
position. "This time stick your tongue out further, and look up as if you
are looking into my eyes."  I got into position, and opened up my mouth
again, and stretched my tongue out as far as I could.  I looked up to see
Jordan staring back at me with a strange look in his eyes.  I now know the
look was lust. "I'll do a few of them in a row so it's like a story,"
Jordan explained.  He pulled back about 2 inches, and took a number of
pictures as he drew closer... ever so close to my open mouth.  He did this
3 times, and on the last time I exhaled, and you should have seen the
expression on his face.  I could feel his dick throb, and the pre-cum at
the head of his dick grew just enough that it dripped down to hit my
tongue.  Just then Jordan took a picture, and I closed my mouth.  The
pre-cum was stringy, and some had stretched from inside my mouth where a
big gob was on my tongue out to the tip of Jordan's dick.  I looked up at
Jordan, and he was looking down at me with a big smile on his face.  He
looked very happy.

Jordan sat back on his legs again.  I noticed my own dick was throbbing and
moist too from my own pre-cum.  I was afraid if I touched myself I would
cum, especially with the taste of Jordan's pre-cum in my mouth.  My hand
was still resting at the base of Jordan's dick, so it seemed kind of
natural just to hold it for him.  I was not outright jerking him off, just
slowly stroking him for a bit, then holding still until he twitched or
throbbed, then I would gently stroke again.  Jordan was reviewing the
pictures, and was clearly very pleased with how they looked.  He showed me
a few, and said if I opened a bit wider he could probably fit it in without
touching anything.  He said that would look really hot.  I said I thought I
could use another drink. Jordan reached to the side and grabbed his glass,
and let me have a few gulps.  I needed that.

"So what do you mean?" I asked.

"Well, I think if you open real wide, we can take a quick picture with it
disappearing inside... but your mouth would be open wide enough so it
wouldn't touch anything... it would just kinda `be there,' ya know?"  I
just looked confused, but I could tell by how hard Jordan was that he
thought it was a good idea.  "Here, I'll show ya what I mean."

Jordan got back up to his knees, and again his dick was right in my face.
"Look no pics, we'll just give it a try first," I said to him.  Jordan
agreed, and said I should look straight forward so the angle would be
better.  I did, and opened my mouth as wide as I could and held my breath.
He told me to move my hand, and I placed it back on his body at the base of
his shaft, my palm touching his balls.  Jordan very quickly just slid his
dick into the opening a few inches, let it hover there for a second, then
pulled it right out.  He did not touch anything, but I could sense the heat
of it in my mouth, and could smell it so close to my nose.

"Perfect!" Jordan said.  "This is going to look great!" He grabbed the
camera and held it in position, then told me to open up again.  I did, and
he made a much slower process of inserting his hard on into my mouth.  He
pushed it in and held it there for a much longer time than before.  He
snapped a few pictures, pulled out, and looked at the camera.  Clearly he
was very excited, and almost immediately wanted to take some more.  Jordan
did 2 more rounds of sticking his dick into my gaping mouth, not touching
anything, but still clearly inside my body.  Each time Jordan stayed in
longer and longer.

After a quick review, Jordan came back for a third set of pictures.  On
this last time he was inside my mouth long enough that I could not hold my
breath any more, and as soon as I started to exhale around his shaft, his
dick began to throb.  Three big throbs, and I could feel the head of his
dick touch the roof of my mouth, which caused me to exhale more, Jordan to
moan, and his dick to throb a little more.  My tongue reached up and
touched the shaft for a split second, which caused another throb and
another, firmer, smack against the roof of my mouth.  Jordan pulled back
out of my mouth, and I noticed a few wet strings running between my mouth
and his dick.

"Oh my god that was amazing!" Jordan was very excited.  I could definitely
taste his dick in my mouth, and could feel the texture of his pre-cum on
the roof of my mouth.  His cock was bouncing and throbbing in front of my
face.  I was in a daze, but Jordan was going a mile a minute.  "We gotta do
some more like that.  It will look so good!!  Come on, it will just be for
a second while I take the picture, it's not going to hurt at all." I was
trying to make an excuse, but in my drunken state he was winning the
argument.  "I didn't get any pictures of that and it's already done so
what's the harm in doing it again?  It will just take a second, come on
it's not a big deal, and it's just some horny pics for us to look at. You
will look awesome!"

"K... let me get used to it for a second though."  Did I say that?  I had
not intended on agreeing that easily, but suddenly I'd just said it.  I
don't think Jordan could believe it either.  He was standing there, just a
few inches back, and had been pulsing pre-cum the whole time.  I just moved
his dick down so it was more lined up with my mouth.  I tentatively stuck
my tongue out, and just touched the underside of the head.  Jordan did his
best to suppress a moan, but his dick throbbed and danced around.  I had to
hold his dick by the shaft so that it would be still.  Doing this
controlled the bouncing, but I could really feel how excited he was as he
pulsed in my hand.  I felt the head again with my tongue, and could feel
the slipperyness of his pre-cum.  I brought the tip to my lips, and could
feel the spongyness as I curled my lips over the very end.  I also touched
the slit with my tongue.  I parted my lips a little, and massaged the front
end of the head with my lips and tongue, much like you would eat a soft ice
cream cone.  Jordan was panting and moaning, and I could tell he was trying
to hold back from pushing further.  I wanted to take the next step, but
could not bring myself to do it.

"Can I take the pictures yet?" Jordan said after catching his breath.

I pulled back and gently stroked him.  I looked up and he was staring back
at me with that same look of lust in his eye.  "Just take the picture
before I change my mind," was my reply.

Jordan smiled as I turned back to look at his dick, and moaned as I kissed
the head again.  I could hear the camera snapping pictures as he used some
force this time and pushed towards me.  I did not let more go in my mouth,
holding him back by my hand at the base.  I did not have to push hard, I
just sort of held my ground.  Jordan suggested the pictures would look
better if he had his shirt off, and if my hands were not in the way.  I
moved my hands down to his legs, and could feel his leg quiver at my touch.
With the head resting between my lips he managed to get his shirt off, and
returned his focus to the pictures.

"Let your tongue slide out around the head" he called down to me.  I slowly
let my tongue come out between my lower lip and the head of his penis and
licked around to both sides.  I could hear the camera snapping the
occasional picture, but I think Jordan was more focused on the new
sensations he was experiencing.  He gently pushed more and more, and with
my head firmly back in the couch the only option was to open wider as the
head of his dick disappeared into my mouth.  He pushed more until about 2
inches of his shaft passed my lips, and then paused to snap a picture.
Jordan continued going in another inch and then pulled out so the head was
at my lips again and then slowly repeated the process.  The sounds I could
hear from above me made it obvious how much pleasure Jordan was taking from
having his dick in my mouth.  We continued like this for a few minutes, and
I heard the camera less and less as Jordan focused on the feeling more and
more.

A few more minutes of this went by when Jordan paused with his dick deep in
my mouth.  He reached down and ran his fingers around where my lips
surrounded his shaft, and then he slowly peeled back my top lip.  He
snapped a picture of this, then resumed his thrusting.  I don't know why,
but moved one hand from his leg, and gently reached for his balls.  I ever
so gently played with them while he was fucking my face, and I could tell
by his throbbing that he was enjoying the extra manipulations.  I was
swirling my tongue around, and could really taste the pre-cum in my mouth.
It occurred to me that Jordan must be building towards an orgasm, and I
wondered if he was going to cum in my mouth or if he would pull out first.
I wondered if I should try to stop him.

Jordan paused his thrusting at one point.  He rested his dick about 2-3"
inside my mouth and he flipped through the pictures he had just taken.  I
looked up at his face and could see what appeared to be approval in what he
saw on the small display screen.  I also noticed I was still very slowly
running my tongue around his shaft and head, and felt the occasional throb.
I realized what I was doing with my tongue and stopped, but a few moments
later I realized I was doing it again.  It was kind of a moot point as
Jordan was done looking at the pictures and started moving around again
while he got ready for more pictures.

I'm sure I had been sucking him for at least 10 minutes, and playing with
his balls for at least 5.  Jordan was hardly taking any pictures any more.
All I could hear was my own sucking, and the sound of Jordan's moaning,
panting, and encouragement.  I felt him pause, and he gently but firmly
pushed deep into my mouth, way further than he had been before.  He kept
going until my lips were at his pubes, and he fumbled for a second, and
then took a picture!  I could not believe it!

"You're doing great!" he called out from above.  I could not reply, but
could feel by his balls that he was tightening up a little.  I was working
my tongue like mad on him and he was groaning more than he had been before.
I was caught up in the moment, so was sort of surprised when Jordan slowed
down.  He slowed to almost still with his dick only a few inches in my
mouth.  He just left it sitting there, throbbing, but not really moving.
After a few seconds of waiting, he went back to pushing in and out, but no
more than 30 seconds later he paused again and just throbbed.  Jordan
repeated this a few times, one time having me look up into his eyes for a
picture.  The pause after the picture was a more sudden stop than the last
times, and I continued licking the head of his dick while it was resting in
my mouth.  It felt bigger and harder than before, as if it had swollen over
the last few minutes.  I also noticed that it was not throbbing as before.
Instead it was very stiff, pushing up against the roof of my mouth.  Jordan
was breathing heavy, and all at once started to whimper.  His leg quivered
and I could feel his balls were very tight, and then with a big gasp from
Jordan I felt his cock begin to pulse uncontrollably.  Oh my god he was
cumming!!  I was shocked when this started, and could feel his hot semen
covering my tongue and mouth.  As if he had not planned on cumming right
then, Jordan pulled out of my mouth and a few shots hit my face around my
open mouth.  I don't know if Jordan looked down and realized the damage was
done, or if he missed the warmth of my mouth, but he shoved his dick back
in my mouth for his last few shots.  There was so much fluid in my mouth I
had no choice but to swallow some of his jiz.  I could feel it's warmth and
consistency slide down my throat as the last little drops were pumped into
my mouth.

I was in complete shock.  How had this happened?  I was very nervous as I
knew now that it was over I was going to have to face up to the events that
had just happened.  A snap of the camera brought be back to the moment, and
after it went off Jordan slowly removed his dick from my mouth, and took
another shot of me sitting there with half his load on my face and the
other half in my belly.

"That was so sweet!"  Jordan was the first to speak.  "I can't believe how
hot that was!!"

"Yeah," I murmured.  I did not know what else I could contribute.  Jordan
handed me my boxers so I could wipe the cum off my face.

"You looked awesome... great job." Jordan's congratulations were sincere,
even if they sounded goofy.  After some small talk Jordan and I both got
dressed and he left to go back to his cabin.  He told me he would come by
in the morning.

As I heard Jordan's footsteps off in the distance, I made my way to bed and
to jerk myself off.  I flipped through the pictures, and could have cum in
seconds.  Wow, I did look awesome!

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Victoria_Boy@Hotmail.com has also posted the following stories generously
hosted by my friends at www.nifty.org:

/gay/college/steps-to-sucking-cock/ (Sep 7 2003)
/gay/college/giving-head/ (Jul 25 2000)
/gay/college/slavecam (Aug 5 1999)
/gay/athletics/serving-kevin (Oct 17 1998)

+ I think one other... but my computer was stolen a few years back (with
the ending to Steps on the hard drive) and I can't remember the name of the
other story, or where it was posted... if you happen to know please remind
me!!)