CHAPTER 17 INTERNET GUY PHOTO SESSION
I must have got there in the evening, as it was dark already. I was back at the house of the guy I had met over the internet. A few weeks previous, we fucked... It had been my first. We had hooked up a couple of times since for more of the same and regularly emailed each other. Over the course of a few emails I had spoken about how I was really into the idea of being photographed, that I would be his model.
I opened my rucksack and pulled out a digital camera and passed it over to him. He smiled, looking at me said, "So, you want me to take some pictures?"
I grinned and sat back on the sofa, my hand resting on my thigh. He switched it to picture mode, and took a picture. I smiled, and started rubbing myself through my jeans, as he took another picture. I reached for my belt buckle and popped open the button fly, reaching in to rub my cock through the fabric of my jock strap. All the while the camera continued snapping away.
I sat back more, and wiggled my jeans down to my knees and pulling off my T-shirt. My cock was now rock hard, pulling on the waistband of the jock, its contours visible through the thin material. He snapped another couple of photos, asking me to hold that position, moved in for a few close ups. Then, stepping back he took wider angle shots to include my entire body. I moved my hand under the waist band of the jock. "That looks hot, mate". He said as he snapped a few shots as my fingers slipped under the elastic, and several more as I stroked myself under the fabric of my jock. I withdrew my hand, pushing my hips up off the sofa, my back arching, my cock thrust up towards the lens of the camera. Slipping my thumbs under the waistband, I began to slowly pull down the jock. I slid the waistband over my pubes and paused once the base of my penis became visible. He then moved again for some hot close-ups. I continued to pull the jock down revealing more and more of my hard prick. He kept snapping. When the waistband met the point where the shaft meets the rim of the head, I paused again. "Oh man, that looks great. Hold it there!" He said, as the camera clicked. I pulled the jock a little further and then my cock, released from the waistband, flicked out, slapping me on my stomach. I fell back down onto the sofa, my jock around my thighs, cupping my balls with my left hand as I jerked my cock with my right. As I played with myself, he took a load of pictures from various angles,.
"Look at you, you horny fucker. You love it!"
I pulled my legs out of jeans and jock and kicked them across the room. Completely naked, I asked where he would like me now. He thought for a moment, smiled and said he was going to take some shots from between my legs. I spread my legs to allow him to kneel in front of me. After a few shots he stood in front of me and pulled down his own jeans, his hard-on straining against his jock. I reached out and grabbed his dick. "Do one from that angle." He said. I held his cock at the base, my mouth open as if I was about to suck it. He gladly snapped a picture.
"Get some spit on your hand... That will look pretty good." I moved forward, still holding his cock, smearing a drop of pre-cum with my thumb, and rubbing it around the head. I then gathered as much spit in my mouth as I could, and let it drop to his cock. He gave a loud moan, and his hips moved upwards, bringing the tip of his cock close to my mouth. I spat one more time, then came back up to let him take a picture.
With strings of saliva reaching from his cock to my tongue, he says, "Hey, let's do a hot one..."
He knelt with one knee on each side of my legs, his cock right in front of my face. I just reached out and jerked him off a bit with my right hand. He was fully hard and took a few pictures of me pulling on his throbbing cock. He told me to look up and open my mouth like I was going to take it. I did as I was told and he snapped a few pictures.
"Hold it from the base, it will look bigger," he instructed. I moved my hand down to the base so my hand was pulling the skin down, pressed flat against his stomach, his shaft resting between my thumb and index finger.
"Stick your tongue out too and open up real wide." It must have looked pretty hot from his angle. 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 moved the camera to the side for a profile shot. I just sat there with my mouth wide open while he snapped pictures. After a few side ones, he reviewed his work, his cock just hanging there a fraction of an inch from my mouth.
"Let's do another from the side angle," he 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'll do a few of them in a row so it's like a story,"
He pulled back about 2 inches, and took a number of pictures as he drew closer... ever so close to my open mouth. I could feel his cock throb, and the pre-cum at the head dripped onto my tongue. Just then he took a picture as I closed my mouth.
He took his cock from my mouth and sat back on his legs again. I noticed my own dick was throbbing. I was so horny, I was afraid if I touched myself I would blow my load. He got back up to his knees, and again his cock was right in my face. I moved his cock down so it was more lined up with my mouth. I stuck my tongue out, and just touched the underside of the head. I held his dick by the shaft and could feel how excited he was as he pulsed in my hand. I felt the head against my tongue, the slippery texture of his pre-cum. I brought the tip to my lips, and could feel the contours as I curled my lips over the very end. I also touched his slit with my tongue. I parted my lips a little, and marseaged the front end of the head with my lips and tongue. He was panting and moaning, trying to hold back from pushing further.
"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 cock and lick around both sides. I could hear the camera snapping, but I think he was more interested on the 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 parseed my lips, and then paused to snap a picture. He continued going in another inch and then pulled out so the head was at my lips and then slowly repeated the process. The sounds I could hear from above me made it obvious how much pleasure he was taking from having his dick in my mouth. All I could hear was my own sucking, and the sound of his 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, the head of his cock down my throat. He then took a picture.
"You're doing great!" he called out from above.
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 he 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. He repeated this a few times, one time having me look up into his eyes for a picture. 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. His cock was now very stiff, pushing up against the roof of my mouth. He was breathing heavy, and all at once started to moan. His leg quivered and I could feel his balls tighten, and then with a big gasp I felt his cock begin to pulse uncontrollably.
He was cumming, his hot semen covering my tongue and mouth. He pulled out, as another wave of cum hit my face and around my open mouth. I watched his cock pulse as the last shots sprayed my face. After a short while I swallowed his salty load and felt the warmth and consistency of his cum as it slide down my throat.
A snap of the camera brought me back to the moment, and after it went off he slowly removed his cock from my mouth, and took another shot of me sitting there with his load on my face.
"You horny fukka, that was sweet!" He was the first to speak. "I can't believe how hot that was!!"
I grinned as he handed me his T-shirt so I could wipe the cum off my face.
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