Photo Op When I was 13 or 14, my parents would occasionally go out to our cabin way in the boonies for the weekend. I used to like to go when I was younger, but lately I always got bored and would ask to stay home instead, to which my parents agreed, but only if I had someone staying with me. There was an older boy in the neighborhood, Rob, who would come over and "baby-sit" me. Part of me resented this, since at the grand old age of 13, I felt that I could take care of myself, thank you very much. But Rob, who was 17, was a pretty cool guy, so I didn't really mind hanging with him. Most of my friends were always away at summer camp, so I never had many boys my own age to hang with. One Friday, my folks took off for the cabin, so Rob came over to spend the weekend again. His folks and mine were good friends, although I didn't normally see Rob "socially" as he was in that older age bracket and probably thought I was just a punk kid. He came over around 5pm, bringing his gym bag with his weekend clothes and stuff. We did the usual things, playing Ping-Pong, ordered a pizza, and watched some videos we'd rented from the video place. Around 8:30, Rob announced that he was going to take a shower, so he retired to the bathroom, and I watched TV. As I sat there, feeling kind of bored, an idea grew inside my head. My mom had just bought a new Polaroid camera and a couple film packs. In fact, they had planned on taking it up with them to the cabin, but since it was sitting on the hutch in the dining room, it was obvious they'd forgotten it. My idea was to sneak into the bathroom and snap a pic of Rob in the shower! I burst out laughing picturing the look on his face when I snap a picture of him. he'd probably want to kick my ass, but, hey, the picture can easily be torn up, so I figured I had nothing to lose. I pulled the camera out of it's case, made sure there was film in it, and walked toward the bathroom. The door was slightly open. Rob & I had both seen each other naked before when getting ready to swim in our pool, so I didn't think of doing this as all that weird. I opened the door more, and could see his shape behind the shower curtain. He had his back to me, so I thought, this would be perfect! I held the camera in the ready position, and with my free hand, grabbed the shower curtain, and pulled it back slowly. He must have felt the cold air on his back, because as I raised the camera to my eye to line up the shot, he turned towards me. I inadvertently glanced down at his crotch and noticed that it was covered in soapsuds, and that his cock was quite big and reddish looking. Being the sophisticated 13 year old that I was, I instantly realized that he had been jacking off in the shower! Before either of us could say or do anything, my finger pushed on the camera button, and the flash went off! He yelled, "Hey! What the fuck are you doing in here?" which was my cue to beat feet out of there! I said, "OOOps!" slid back the curtain, and got out of there fast. I figured that I was in for an ass-whuppin', but for some reason I could not get the picture of his big hard dick out of my mind. I had never seen a cock that big before, and actually felt a twinge of jealousy, seeing as how my own cock wasn't nearly that size. I'd figured he'd be jumping out of the shower after me, but was surprised to realize that he wasn't in any hurry to come out of there yet. Suddenly, I remembered another thing I'd noticed when I was in the bathroom. There had been a sweet, burnt odor in there, and the bathroom fan had been on. I realized that it was the smell of pot! I'd never smoked it before, but I'd smelled it on the clothing of some of the "stoners" at school as they came in from lunch break. So, my "sitter" was getting loaded! Maybe that's why he wasn't in any hurry to come after me. I sat back down on the couch and set the camera down beside me. In my other hand was the still-developing picture. I looked at it and realized that I'd snapped it of his hard dick! I had a good chance to examine it closely as it came into sharper view. It was long and rather thick, compared to mine, and had a small patch of hair around the base of it. I had just recently started to sprout a few scraggly hairs of my own, and had began to produce sperm ,which would shoot out of my cock when I jacked off at night. His balls were also much bigger than mine, and hung loosely inside the sac. Oddly enough, seeing this picture was causing my cock to begin to harden! I heard him turning off the water, so I put down the picture and prepared for the worst. A few minutes later, he came out of the bathroom in his bathrobe, and walked straight over to me. "Very funny, fucknuts," he said, "just what do you think you were doing?" "Aww, come on, I was just fooling around with my mom's new camera, I replied, "Don't have a cow!" "Shit, I should tell them what you did!", he said. "Oh, yeah, RIGHT, you are in our bathroom beating your meat AFTER smoking POT in our house, and I'M the one who's going to get in trouble?", I said. "I don't think so!!" I could tell he was pissed, but my argument seemed logical enough to him, even in his "altered" state of mind. He sat down next to me, and calmed down a bit. "So?", he asked. "So what?", I responded. "Well, where's that picture?" "Oh, right here," and I handed it to him. "You really have a monster cock, dude", I said and laughed. He looked at the picture, and I could tell he was both embarrassed, yet proud to hear me say that. "Yeah, well, someday yours will be HALF that size, if you're lucky!" We both laughed at this. "So, you really smoke pot, huh?, I asked. "I never knew you were a stoner". "Yeah, once in a while I do, it helps me relax", he said. "Have you ever even tried it before?" "Heck no, my parents would KILL me if they found out." "Well, he said, "They aren't here, so if you want to, you can try some of mine." I felt kind of cool, since this older guy was offering to share with me. I never really thought about trying it before, but figured, what the heck, it won't kill me. So he went and got out his pot pipe and put some into it. We went out onto the back porch so the smell wouldn't fill up the house. I took a few puffs, coughing most of it out instantly, but managed to eventually keep a few lungfuls inside before exhaling. He re-filled his pipe, and we both puffed a few more times before coming back inside. Soon, I began to feel the effects of it. I felt really calm and kinda happy. We went and sat back down on the couch and put on the TV. He glanced at his picture again and turned to me. "Well, he said, "Since you took a shot of me, maybe I should take one of you so you can't blackmail me! "WHAT?! No way!" I exclaimed, but at the same time, I began kinda thinking about it anyway. "Come on. What's fair is fair," he said. The pot was really making me feel good at this point, so after weakly protesting, I agreed to let him take one of me. He told me to take off my clothes and sit on the couch. As I began to disrobe, I could feel my cock starting to get hard again. This was starting to turn me on, and I still didn't really know why. When I pulled off my underwear, my boner popped out into the cool air. "Well, well, well," he said, "Looks like Mr. Happy is standing at attention!" I was stoned enough to laugh uproariously at that, and plopped down on the couch. My dick was standing straight up, at it's full 5 inch length. I sat on the couch and spread my legs apart to make it stick up more. He grabbed the camera, and got down in front of me on his knees. I saw that his bathrobe had fallen open some, and that his cock was getting hard too. My pulse was racing as I was getting more and more excited for some reason. "You ready?" he asked, and before I could say anything, he snapped the shot. We both began laughing out loud as he flopped down on the couch next to me, holding the picture and waving it in the air. It felt good to be sitting here naked, so I went and got us some sodas to quench our dry mouths (I was learning how pot smoke does that to you). He held up my picture so I could see it. There I was, on the couch, with my hard cock sticking straight up from between my legs. I had never seen a naked picture of me, and sat transfixed, staring at it. "We should take another one with both our cocks in it," I suddenly blurted out. "You wanna?", he asked. "Sure, let's do it. Maybe we will become big porno stars someday", I said, to which we both cracked up. He put the camera up on two books on the coffee table, and aimed it towards the couch. The camera has a timer on it, so when we are ready, it can be set to go off by itself. Rob slipped out of his bathrobe, and sat right next to me. His leg was pressing against mine, and his big cock was as hard as mine was! "Let's cross our legs over when we take the pic, OK?", he said, and got up to switch on the timer. Then he jumped back onto the couch, and put his leg over mine, which resulted in both our crotches and hard dicks being fully exposed to the camera. The flash went off, and my eyesight disappeared in to a bright flash swirl. I was getting increasingly turned on by this activity, so I next suggested we take another one, this time holding onto our cocks in our hands, to which Rob agreed. After that one was taken, I got up to retrieve the picture, and, as I did so, my hand brushed up against Rob's now throbbing penis. I felt the heat coming off of it, even in that split second contact. The skin had felt smooth on the back of my hand. When I sat back down, he wanted to know if we should do one holding EACH OTHER'S cocks. I shrugged and said, "Sure." So , he reset the camera, and assumed the usual position back on the couch. He reached over my leg and wrapped his left hand around my cock. I'd never done anything like this before, but it was exciting me so much I didn't want to stop now. My pulse was racing wildly by this time, and I moved my hand to his penis and grabbed around the shaft. It felt big and warm in my hand. I moved my hand up it slowly as the flashbulb went off. This time, instead of getting up to get the picture, we just sat there and continued holding each others erect cocks. He was also shaking with excitement, and began to stroke my cock up and down. Man, that felt good! Twice as good as when I just did it myself! In the meantime, I worked his big dick between my fingers. The head of it was a bright red and came to a gentle point at the end, and the skin felt nice and smooth as I slid my fist up and down it. "Ohhh, man, that feels good!" he said. "Sure does," I agreed." "You want to take some more?" he asked. "Sure, if you want to. We are going to have to buy more film later to replace this." I got up to look in the camera bag to see how many film packs were there. I found a long black cable with a button on the end of it. "What's this?" I asked holding it up. Rob grabbed it from my hand and looked at it, and then over to the camera. "I think it can push the button from farther away, he said, and picking up the camera, attached it on the top. "Yep," he said, "that's what it does." "Hey, let's do some sex pictures," he said next. "What do you mean?" "You know, we can pretend we are blowing each other or something. hahahaha," he replied. During all this, both of our cocks had remained fully stiff. I wanted to feel his cock again in my hand, so I agreed to do this, although I still wasn't sure what he meant. He repositioned the camera on the table, and told me to sit back on the couch. After I was in position, he sat on the floor next to my legs. "Ok, I'm going to pretend that I am about to take your dick in my mouth, but DON'T YOU MOVE ANY," he warned me. He then turned towards me, and put his face down closer to my cock. His mouth was just inches away from the head of it, and I could feel his hot breath flow over it. He opened his mouth and positioned it directly over my cockhead. I was beside myself with nervous excitement! This was sooo strange, but yet it was great! He held the remote in his hand, and pushed the button, resulting in another flash burst. I'd learned to avert my eyes before I would go blind. "OK", I said, "It's my turn now". We switched positions, with him now on the couch, and me on the floor. "Wait, he said, "I have another idea." He picked up the camera, and placed it on one arm of the couch, facing the lens towards the middle. "Here, you sit on the couch, and I'll kneel over you. I saw a shot like this in one of my fuck books." Again, I wasn't sure exactly what he had in mind, but I did what he suggested. After I was seated, he climbed over me until he had each leg on either side of mine, and was basically kneeling in front of me on the couch, with his crotch right in front of my face. I started to feel a twinge of uneasiness about this for a second, but was too entranced by what I was feeling to protest any. His throbbing dick was only inches away from me, and, as he fumbled with setting up the picture, I got a close look at it. It stood straight out from his body, and was bouncing up and down in time to his pulse. The head of his cock was smooth, and I saw a small amount of fluid coming from the tip. I reached up and grasped his dick in my hand and began jacking it again. The smell of his body up this close was sweet and exciting to me. Though this was the only time I'd done this type of stuff before, I realized how much I was enjoying it. I reached under his thick shaft and held his balls in my other hand, feeling them inside the sac. He was putting a new pack of film into the camera, so it gave me a few more seconds to play with it. I moved my one hand over his shaft as I held his balls in the other. In my stoned state, I was becoming oblivious to everything but Rob's hard penis, which throbbed only inches from my face. As he leaned over to re-align the camera, he pushed forward towards me for a second, which moved the head of his cock against my mouth. I was shocked, but yet I recognized that this was something I wanted to happen -- to have his cock touch my mouth. He said "Oops .. sorry", and pulled back away from me a little bit. I licked my lips then and tasted a drop of the fluid left there from the end of his cock. It tasted slighty salty and sweet. "Ready?, he asked. "Sure, go ahead" "OK.. at the count of three", he said. I leaned forward so that my mouth was positioned in front of his big dick. I opened wide as if I was getting ready to put it in my mouth. I felt the heat of it so close to me. He grasped around the base of his cock, which still left 3 more inches sticking out beyond his fist, and held it up to my open mouth. He snapped the picture, and was getting ready to get off me, when I held his leg and said, "Wait, let's take a few more like this." "OK, if you want to", he said. "This time, let's do a couple in a row. I'll just keep doing one every few seconds. We can make a kind of story this time." . He held the remote button in his hand, and climbed back over me, so that his cock was once again in front of my face. I was totally turned on now, but yet, still having a little anxiety about doing all this. I really liked Rob, and wanted to make him happy with me. Still, I wasn't sure how far we would be going with this. But, lust seemed to be winning the conflict here, because I wanted to keep doing it! "Let's do another like the last one, only this time, I'm gonna open my mouth real wide and you stick your dick in it like I'm doing it", I said. "Only I don't really have it IN my mouth just kinda there, yah know?" "Oh, I get yah...sure, that sounds good", he replied. This time I once again encircled Rob's penis in my hand, opened my mouth as wide as I could, and guided the big tip of it between my open lips, but not touching anything. "Man!" he exclaimed, "That looks hot!" His cock was right into my face now, it's heat and smell like a fantastic perfume! I was almost swooning with this sensory overload. I actually wanted to take it in my mouth, but was afraid he'd make fun of me or something. Rob snapped the pic, and his leg quivered, like a horse's will do when you first touch them. Next, he said, "Why don't we take another one, but, this time, how about you really put it IN your mouth?" "UUUghh, what?!" I burst out, feigning disgust. "I don't think I want to do that". A big part of me DID want to, but I still felt funny about where this was headed. "Aw, come on, just for a second while I take a pic!" "Oh right. And then you be running around, showing the whole damn neighborhood!" I shot back. "Well..you know that that is bullshit. I wouldn't do that to you and you know it!" he said, and then he climbed off of me and went over and sat on the chair. He was pissed at me for not putting his dick in my mouth! "Well, I mean, what's the point of talking them anyway? What are we going to do with them?" I asked. "I think you like making them just like I do", he said. "It's just something horny to do. We'll probably end up just throwing them all away." I sat there and looked at him and thought about it again. I didn't want him to be mad at me for the rest of the weekend over this, plus I had to admit to myself that I was enjoying being all alone and in a sexy way with him. I really wanted to have him let me take his cock in my mouth. My still-stiff cock told me so! "Ok, ok, whatever, but first, I need another hit off of your pipe there," I said. He got it filled and lit in seconds flat. "The hell with the smell," I thought. "It'll be long gone by the time they get home." Soon we were feeling the second wave of bliss, courtesy of his pot. I went back onto the couch ans sat down. "So, how do you want me to be, again?" I asked. "Just like before," he said, and went and checked the film in the camera before realigning it on the arm of the couch. Then he climbed back over me until we were in the same position we'd been in earlier. His cock had started to droop a bit while we'd puffed out --as mine had done -- but both penises quickly returned to their former rigid, throbbing states. Once again, the big, thick organ hung right in front of my face, twitching with a life of it's own. I noticed the veins that traced along his shaft. "Ok, so let's do the next one," he whispered. "Wait, let me get used to this for a sec", I said. I reached up and took his cock in my hand and leaned in towards it. The warm, slightly moist tip was against my mouth. It felt strangely wonderful to have him like this. I opened my mouth and gently brushed the mushroom shaped head with my lips. It felt so good to me as I moved the swollen head gently back and forth across my face. I licked it, and tasted the slightly salty moisture again. I craved the touch of it, and wanted to put it into my mouth. I heard Rob gasp as he felt the contact. He looked down at me and asked if I was ready. I told him to just keep quiet and take the pictures. I once again leaned forward, this time opening my mouth a bit more, and took the tip of the head inside. It felt so warm and smooth, that I opened my mouth further, and the entire end of his cock was now inside my mouth! Rob took a pic of this. I knew he was enjoying this as much as I was! He leaned forward a bit more, which pushed more of his cock inside my mouth. I moved my tongue slowly around the bottom of the shaft, making it slick with saliva. I saw the flash as Rob did another pic. My head was pressed against the pillow at the back of the couch, so I couldn't move any more. He asked me to move my hands out of the way of the camera, and I let go of his cock, so my mouth was the only part of me in contact with it, and rested both my arms at my sides, allowing him to do all the moving. He moaned with pleasure at this, and began to move his body back and forth slightly, sliding his fat cock in and out of my mouth. He took another shot of me working on his big dick. The feeling of his organ working back and forth along the roof of my mouth was indescribable! I wanted more of this! I opened my mouth wider and allowed him to sink his prick deeper into me. I began to suck on this huge thing that was lodged in my mouth, and he began to thrust it in and out in a steady rhythym. The only sound in the room was of my sucking mouth hollowing around Rob's cock as he pulled back with each stroke. He was actually fucking my mouth with his cock!!! And I was enjoying it! I couldn't come up with words to say how this was making me feel, only that having his penis in my mouth was wonderful! We both temporarily forgot about the camera and pictures, as we were concentrating on these strange new sensations. He began to moan as I was able to fit even more of him inside me. I wondered if he was ready to come yet, and if I should stop before he does. I had about half of his penis firmly lodged between my straining lips. He held the back of the couch with both hands as he shoved his saliva-slick cock in and out of my face. I relaxed my jaw, and opened even wider. I wanted to consume him and feel him totally inside me. His cock was going farther and farther back into my throat with each thrust. He was in control of me, and was using my mouth to pleasure him. It sank deeper and deeper with each hard thrust of his hips, as saliva drooled out of my working mouth and down my chin and chest. He began moaning in earnest now, and suddenly grabbed onto the back of my head with both hands and pulled it into his crotch. This caused his cock to plunge all the way down my throat, almost causing me to gag. My air was cut off. His balls were against my chin, and the hair around the base of his cock was now pressing against my nose. He had shoved his whole cock down my throat! He just held me like that, prick completely engulfed by my mouth, and reached over to grab the camera button and clicked a pic of it! "I think I'm going to cum," he said, and once again began thrusting in and out. I suddenly felt his cock twinge and begin to swell even bigger. I tried to pull off of it, but he held my head right where it was. He once again rammed it all the way back inside me. I suddenly felt a spurt of something go into my mouth and he let out a groan. He was coming in my mouth! I could do nothing but swallow the fluid that continued spurting, filling up my mouth with it's salty-sweetness. I held my breath as he kept his entire organ buried inside my throat, as wave after wave of his semen gushed into me. I finally did began to gag, so he finally pulled back so I could catch a breath, only to ram it back once again. This time, his cum leaked out of my mouth and splattered all over both of us. After a few more thrusts, he stopped and allowed me to pull him out of my mouth. My jaw ached from being stretched so wide. I could still feel globs of his hot seed inside my mouth and on my tongue. He sat back on the couch next to me, looked over and exclaimed "WOW!" "Geez, my jaw is broken," I said, and we both burst out laughing. This was the first of what was to become many more "photo opportunities".