Date: Fri, 15 Jul 2011 20:05:16 -0600 From: victoria boy Subject: Photos With Jordan 2 Photos With Jordan Part 2 A Story by Victoria_Boy@Hotmail.com Comments & gifts (yeah right) welcome. M/m, oral, mild domination, one way sex. Though Parts 2 and beyond are from my own imagination, Part 1 of this story is a re-write of one of my favourite stories by an anonymous author: /gay/highschool/photo-op (Jul 25 1998) = = = = = = = = = = I felt awful the morning after Jordan and I had taken the first pictures. A tragic combination of a hangover, guilt, shame, embarrassment, and a host of other terrible feelings had me wanting to avoid Jordan for the rest of my life. Jordan had different plans. I had only been awake for about 20 minutes when Jordan walked up and knocked on the door to my cabin. He was happy and easy going, and his positive energy put me a little at ease. I went to brush my teeth after letting him in, and he came in and made himself at home as was customary for our regular guests. While in the washroom I decided to have a quick shower, partly to help wake up, but mostly to avoid Jordan for a little longer. When I got out of the shower I went straight to my room, trying to hide a little longer from Jordan. My plan backfired as I found Jordan sitting in my room looking at the pictures on the camera. He was lying on my bed and had his pants open and one hand massaging his cock under what looked like some pretty sleek small boxer briefs. When he removed his hand there was a massive bulge showing through them. "Oh my god are these ever hot!" Jordan said to me as I stared at him laying in my bed. I just had a towel on and would have to change quickly before I got an erection of my own. "Have you looked at them all yet?" "Um, ya I flipped through them," I liked through my teeth not wanting to admit I had jerked off blowing the biggest load of my life at the visual reminder of what had happened. "They were o.k. I guess." "Ya, more then o.k. I'd say..." Jordan trailed for a second, then continued "but we can do better." I made a dash for some pants and tried to change into them without Jordan seeing I had now grown an erection. I am sure he saw. As I was fumbling with the zipper and button Jordan called me over to look at one of the pics. It was one of me with my tongue out brushing the underside of his dick. Strands of saliva were still attached to my open mouth, and my face was pointed slightly up but my eyes were closed. It looked like I had been caught up in the moment and that I was leaning forward trying to re-capture his escaping cock. Jordan jumped up and took the camera to my computer and inserted the memory card. In a matter of seconds the same picture had gone from a 2" display to being full screen size on a 19" monitor. The extra size clearly showed the look of desire on my face, and also showed that on the back of my tongue there was a little bit of his cum. This picture must have been taken just as he was shooting, but before any had hit my face. "I think this is one of the best" Jordan explained. He then scrolled through the rest of them. Over 150 pictures from the night before, at least 70 of which were of me with Jordan's cock in my mouth. Jordan was rubbing himself more and more as he looked at the pictures, making occasional comments like "Oh yeah," or "That felt great," and "You look hot in that one." I was not offering any comments, but when he would say "Don't ya think?" I would inevitably agree. I was embarrassed to admit it, but the pictures were pretty good. Jordan was clearly enjoying them, and I was less and less worried that he was going to either hate me or tell anyone else. Also, my dick was rock hard and may have been interfering with my judgement. Jordan was making this easy for me. He was not making fun of me, and he was giving every indication he enjoyed what had happened. Jordan's rubbing was now clearly defined along his cock, which was throbbing again. "Next time we take some we will have to take more side angle shots," Jordan said. "I think they are the ones that look the best." Jordan flipped through the pictures some more, and was clearly squeezing his hardon through his pants. "The ones where you were looking up at me were pretty good too." I did not know what to do. Jordan had said "next time we take some," but I had not agreed to that. Did Jordan think I was going to be ok with taking pictures like this all the time? Did he think I was going to just do this any time he asked? Last night I had been drunk and had an excuse, and he had cum without warning. If he was thinking this would be happening again Jordan was forgetting that I was sober and this time would know what I was getting myself into. I was almost pissed at Jordan for walking in and just assuming I was going to do it again right then and there. We sat there a few minutes while Jordan was in a daze sort of flipping through the slide show, almost in a daze, and I sat there forming the words to tell him off, almost in a rage. Snapping back to reality and sort of sitting up, Jordan said "Oh ya, I almost forgot. My parents got back this morning and they say you better get over there for some brunch." Jordan was looking at me as he spoke. He was calm, laughing, and relaxed, totally comfortable that he had just been feeling his hardon through his pants while looking at pictures of his dick in my mouth. I, on the other hand, was standing, tense, angry, and now confused that I had just been invited for brunch. I was also confused that as angry as I had been, I was still hard, and still my anger vanished as soon as Jordan turned and smiled. "Uh, yeah. Um... k I have not eaten yet that would be good, I guess." I was so confused. "Well fuck man, let's get to it!" Jordan stood up and passed me by. I eventually gathered myself, then my things, and headed out to walk with Jordan back to his cabin. Just as we were walking out the door I realized I had not turned the computer off and there was a full screen photo of me with a dick in my mouth I should probably close just in case. The walk with Jordan was surprisingly relaxing. From Jordan's behaviour nothing at all had changed between us. I was more relaxed by the time we could see Jordan's cabin, but the second I saw his family I became embarrassed. I thought for sure one look at me and they would know I had sucked a cock--their son's cock--just the night before. As my uncertainty grew, my pace must have slowed down and Jordan found himself a few steps ahead of me. Without fully stopping Jordan first looked over his shoulder, then slowly turned to walk backwards. As if he were able to read my mind by just a look he said "Hey, it's gonna be ok... ok?" and then smiled that melting smiled. Brunch turned into an afternoon hanging out, then being invited to stay for dinner. I'll admit I did not eat well when my parents were away, so the hot and full meals were a welcome treat. By about 8:00 I thought I had better leave before I completely overstayed my welcome. Jordan offered to walk me back to the cabin, but I said I would be fine and made a quick exit. On the walk home I resolved to myself that I would not look at the photos when I got home. I decided I would have a drink instead. I normally didn't drink on my own, but my nerves needed it. I walked right in to the kitchen and made a very, very strong drink. I almost slammed the whole thing and poured a second. I sat down to have my second drink, and realized I was sitting on the same couch where Jordan and I had been the night before. My resolve lasted a good hour and about 3-ish additional drinks. By that time I had decided I should go and delete them and went to my room to start deleting. I opened the folder and thought I should have another quick look before they were gone. It took a while to go through them and I sorta got lost in the memory. I could remember the feel, the smell, the taste of every photo. I was hard before I even looked at the first photo, and somehow ended up pulling my dick out and was gently playing with it. A few minutes later I was purposely not touching myself through my jeans to make sure I didn't cum. I needed another drink, so got up and put my dick away before I made my way to the kitchen. While pouring the drink I looked out the window over the path that lead to Jordan's place. I wondered what he was thinking about last night, and if he was as confused as I was. I had been watching that path for about 5 minutes while I sipped on my drink when I heard a knock at the door. It scared the shit out of me! I answered the door and fear turned to melting as I saw Jordan standing there smiling. Jordan came in and said he was bored and wanted to hang out. I quickly let him in and offered him a drink. He declined and I went to get mine from the kitchen. When I came out of the kitchen I saw Jordan sort of wandering around and I was instantly terrified he was headed to my room and would see open pictures from last night on my computer. I tried to look casual as I ran to stop him and came bursting around the corner just in time to see him walk into the bathroom. After Jordan closed the door I jumped into my room and hoped he had not seen my computer screen through the door. I jumped in to my room and started closing files as fast as I could. I had about 20 of the hottest pictures open and had been flipping through them, and I was madly closing file by file. I panicked and re-started the whole computer. The lovely windows shut down noise came on just as Jordan was coming out of the bathroom and joined me in my bedroom. I was nervous and awkward and quickly excused myself to go to the washroom. When I came back Jordan was laying propped up with my pillows on my bed, laptop up on his knees. I was scared to look, but when I got on the bed beside him Jordan only had a game of solitaire up. I wondered if he had been snooping, but I guess it didn't matter much if he wasn't making an issue of it. Chit-chat lasted about 20 minutes before Jordan asked how many drinks I had before he got there. I had lost track, and as I tried to answer Jordan just laughed at me for drinking on my own. I was drunk and this was the first time I had ever gotten this drunk on my own. "Be careful, you know what ended up happening last time you had a few drinks." Jordan smiled. I blushed. Jordan went to the "Recent Items" menu and opened up a selection of photos to remind me what had happened. I was embarrassed, but Jordan was smiling and appeared to be enjoying the show. Jordan was clearly hard in his pants, and had not even tried to hide it. Instead, he was openly playing with himself more and more, and I was intoxicated enough to not be as discrete as I would have preferred while I was glancing down as he played. I was in my own little world as Jordan was talking about different pictures he liked, and I was absentmindedly agreeing with his choices. Soon he was talking about different angles we should have tried and again I was just going along with whatever he said. Before I knew it, Jordan had his belt undone and the camera was out. Jordan was holding the camera and his hands were busy so somehow I ended up being the one doing the unbuttoning. More pictures were taken as I pulled his pants down, rubbed his cock through his underwear, and eventually pulled his erection out and stroked it for him. It was not long before Jordan was talking about how the ones with licking looked hot. He was right, they did. I was contemplating how to begin licking for the photos, and thought back to how I had started last night. Before I had been in a fixed position, and Jordan had controlled what was in front of, and eventually in, my mouth. Today though Jordan was laying back and I was actually going to have to bring my mouth towards him. I was trying to think of a way to save face but before I thought of anything I found myself down between Jordan's legs and the head of his cock up against my lips. Further, Jordan was taking pictures, and I was following his instructions to rub his dick against my lips, to open my mouth, to lick his dick. Every few pictures Jordan would stop and review what he had taken so far. I know I should have stopped licking while he wasn't taking pictures, but in my daze I sort of just kept going. Jordan even turned the camera display towards me to show me a few pictures he found particularly good, and I kept licking his dick for him and gently jerking it as I looked at them. I had enough alcohol to not have the best sense of taste, but I could distinctly feel the lubrication of Jordan's pre-cum as my tongue spread it from the slit of his dick. I was leaning from the side onto my left elbow which was resting on the mattress between Jordan's legs. My hand was resting across his balls and parted legs and reached up to the base of his shaft, and pulled it back so it was pointed directly away from Jordan's body. I was then leaning in so my mouth was in the right position to line up with the pulsing head of his shaft. Jordan had some specific angles and photos in mind, but we were not staging the shots for efficiency. Instead I was just sitting there licking away and he was taking shots as he thought they looked good. He would have occasional directions like having me look up to the camera, or moisten my lips, or keep my tongue wrapped around to the front so it could be seen by the camera. I would do all these things, but after a few pictures were taken I'd just resume massaging Jordan's cock. A while had gone by without any new photos being taken. Jordan was looking through the camera at the pictures and liked what he saw. I could tell he was enjoying because he was throbbing and moaning, and ozzing lots of pre-cum. I just stayed down there lapping away at his hardon. I was starting to feel uncomfortable that I had been going so long without any new pictures, but somehow felt I couldn't stop. Jordan eventually said we should change positions. I followed his lead as he had me lay on my side and he knelt right in front of me, and after a moment of adjusting I was given a pillow to prop up my head a bit more. At this new height Jordan could sit back on his legs and have his cock flop across my face. As soon as the shaft was near me I immediately resumed my licking for him, and he moaned and throbbed in approval. Jordan looked down and had a big smile on his face. As I looked up at him with is cock across my face he pulled up the camera and took the first picture. I had a lot less control in this new position. Jordan could control where his cock laid, and he clearly enjoyed sliding the head across my lips, even using the head to part them slightly. He also liked having my tongue out to slide against, and he would remind me to stick it out for better pictures. Jordan liked seeing my lips and tongue curled around the head, and would take more pictures in this position than any other. "Open up a little more," Jordan said looking down at me. I parted my lips, then opened up my jaw a bit more as Jordan pushed his dick down into my mouth. A quick series of pictures were taken as the head of Jordan's cock slowly sank deeper past my lips, and eventually into my mouth. I sat still at first, but after the first photos were taken I closed my eyes and started using my tongue inside my mouth to inspect this invader. I lapped around Jordan as he throbbed and slowly thrust in and out of my mouth. He took the occasional picture, but then pulled out and said he wanted to do the entering bit again. He pulled back out and pressed against my lips again, pushing his way into my mouth as he took more pictures. He left his penis in my mouth for me to suck on while he reviewed the photos, and he kept slowly fucking in and out of my mouth while he flipped through the pics. "One more time. I'm gonna try something different this time. Keep looking up at the camera the whole time." Jordan pulled out and I stared up into the camera. "Look lustful," Jordan said followed by a big smile and a chuckle. After the laugh and I looked sufficiently `lustful,' Jordan flipped around with the camera. He pressed the button and started moving in towards my mouth. As I was looking up I didn't see him taking any pictures, but I went along with it as he slowly pushed down into my mouth. My eyes closed as Jordan exhaled and pushed in deep. I could feel my lips suckle out to take more of his cock. I could hear Jordan fumble with the camera again, but his dick stayed deep in my mouth. Jordan was looking intently at the camera, and I could hear sound coming from the device. It was the sound of Jordan exhaling and moaning. I doubt anyone does their best thinking while there is a cock burred in their mouth, and factoring in the drinking it was no wonder it took me a few minutes to piece together that on the last entry Jordan had made a video instead of taken pictures. After he had played it for himself once once, Jordan held the camera so I could see the video of his cock entering my mouth. As I watched in disbelief, Jordan kept sliding his dick in and out of my mouth. Jordan sat back and watched the video again and I kept sucking him the whole time. Jordan pulled out again and did a second video, but the camera beeped part way through the video and Jordan looked up at it confused. Still with his dick in my mouth Jordan took the camera and hooked it up to the laptop saying that the memory card was full. I took the opportunity to just concentrate on the feeling of having Jordan's dick in my mouth with no pictures. I was a little less self conscious without the camera, and just paid attention to the feeling of my lips being stretched around this cock and the look of his dangling balls as they swayed back and forth and Jordan entered and pulled back out of my mouth. Jordan rested his left hand on the back of my neck and just kind of held me in place as he enjoyed my mouth. I turned my eyes up and saw Jordan looking down at me. I moved my lower left hand and felt with my fingers as Jordan's balls brushed up against them. I used my fingers to feel those balls as they swung back and forth. They were not hanging as low as they had been before, but they still had some swing to them, and I liked how they moved around as I touched them. As I lay there with Jordan gently fucking my mouth I realized his balls were tightening more and more. Since the camera was still hooked up to the computer there were no pictures being taken. I was conflicted if I should ask for the camera to take more pictures or let this continue as we were. On the one hand, if the camera came out there would be even more pictures of me sucking on Jordan's cock. On the other hand if I just continued sucking without the camera there was no excuse for my behaviour. "Fuck this feels good," Jordan said. "Too good... I gotta be careful or I'm gonna... Fuck..." Jordan had not completely stopped, but had just slowed down and was throbbing a lot in my mouth. At one point he pulled back so just the head of his cock was in my mouth. I was licking from the inside while he throbbed. The last throb popped Jordan's cock up and out of my mouth, spraying a mixture of saliva and pre-cum out around my lips. Jordan barely missed a beat, reaching out to push his cock down and shoving it back to my still open mouth where I greeted it with my tongue. After re-entering Jordan did not do as much thrusting as before. He just sat mostly still and I just gently sucked and licked the head and shaft, and again fondled his balls for him. It took me a few minutes to figure out that Jordan was pausing so he could get the camera going again. From his angle above Jordan would have been looking down to his abdomen and cock and the "V" of his legs parted to allow a side profile of my face, neck cocked back a bit so I could get the proper angle for cock to mouth alignment. With the camera in hand, Jordan lined up and started a little more thrusting. I could tell he was enjoying the feeling because I could feel his balls draw up tighter and tighter, and could feel him throbbing between thrusts. Jordan was pulling back quite a bit, and I could feel the bottom of his penis head pass by my lips on the way out. He repeated the in and out thrusting a number of times, and eventually pulled right out and shoved back but missed my mouth with the head and I ended up with his shaft running across my lips like a harmonica. Jordan apparently enjoyed this feeling or view so every few times he would repeat the move, and I found I could make it slide better if I lapped up at his dick with my tongue. I think he enjoyed that view even more. I was getting used to Jordan being inside my mouth, and was surprised when on one of his pull outs he started to shoot his cum. His first shot went right against my tongue which had stretched out while he withdrew, sending his the fluid from this first shot all around my tongue, lips and cheek. I had my tongue out of the way for the second shot which went up towards the top of my cheek. I could feel how hot it was against my skin. Third shot was down towards my ear and got in my hair. My mouth had closed by this point but not without the cum covering my tongue. Jordan was not done cumming though. The rest was not coming out in big shots covering my face, but was pulsing out and dropping down to my lips, and Jordan was smearing this load around. My lips were covered, and a few tiny bubbles could be seen where I was still exhaling through my lips. When only a little cum was left coming out, the smearing turned into spearing, and Jordan was pushing his cum covered cock back towards my lips. At first I resisted, but after a few pushes had parted my lips but not my teeth my embarrassment gave way and I opened up to let Jordan all the way in. A few more times Jordan pulled out, smeared his cum around, and shoved his dick back in. When Jordan first started cumming on my face I had noticed how hot the cum felt against my skin. As he was shoving his cum covered dick back in my mouth over and over I had been so humiliated. I had started to blush so much that my face was as hot as the cum, and I was almost even sweating. I sat in disbelief, trying to process my level shame when I opened my eyes to see Jordan still pointing the camera for another close up of my cum covered blushing face. 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