Following dreams part 2

Mickey called at noon on Monday to be sure that Kent was expecting him - which, of course…he was! Maybe “anticipating” would be a better term! Kent decided to “push the envelope” a bit…cock ring and gauze shorts. This would give Mickey something to look at while he was shooting pictures…might even make some of the pictures better! Mickey arrived promptly at three…wearing a tank identical to the one Kent had on the previous week, and a pair of skin tight jeans. His backpack was slung over one shoulder.
“Hey, man…great to see you again! You’re really a ‘right on time’ guy, which I appreciate.”
-”Actually…I had to circle the block a couple times so I wouldn’t be too early!”
“Don’t worry about that…any time you want to be early, be my guest! In fact…any time you’re in the neighborhood and want to drop in, that’d be cool too. You really look hot in that tank, by the way!”
-”Thanks to you…you looked so hot the other day I had to find a tank like you had on! Hope you don’t think I’m a copy-cat!”
“I’m flattered…you can copy me any time you want…!”
-”Wow…those are cool shorts you’ve got on…even cooler than the ones you had on the other day. I wanted to find a pair of those too, but couldn’t…now I’d like a pair like these!”
“I just might get some for you…you can only get them through a catalog I have…I’ll see what I can do! It really blows my mind that a young guy like you wants to copy the way an old guy like me dresses!”
-”You’re the coolest ‘old guy’ I’ve ever met…good lookin’, in shape, sexy…er, um…well, ah…”
“Don’t worry…I catch your drift…and thanks! Wanna see your pictures from last week?”
Kent pulled out the glossies from their previous shoot…really pretty decent “soft” pictures…
-”Hey, these are really good…maybe I do look better than I thought!”
“Yeah, you’re really photogenic…how do you like this close up I took of your crotch?”
-”Wow…I look like…well, I mean…I can’t believe it’s me…am I really that big?”
“You never look quite the same in the mirror as you do to others…yes, you’re a very ‘well equipped!’ young man! Let’s get busy and get some more hot pictures, ok?”
-”OK. whatever you say…!”
Now, THERE was an open door if there ever was one!
“As hot as that tank is, you’ve got to lose it. Are you wearing underwear today?”
-”Yeah…same as before.”
“Got your jock with you?”
-”Yeah…”
“For the first set of pics, I want you to lose the underwear and just have on your jeans. You can go into the bathroom to switch out if you want.”
-”I’ll be right back…”
In just a couple minutes Mickey returned…he looked the same, but Kent knew that the underwear was gone.
“OK. here’s what I want you to do…unbutton all but the last button of your fly…open it up, and pull as much hair as you can through the V of the opening.”
Mickey complied…
“That’s great! Now…now don’t get too embarrassed…I gotta ask, is your dick getting a little hard?”
-”Well, yeah…”
“Good…I want you to pack your cock and balls into the left leg of the shorts…and I’d like the tip of your dick just barely showing.”
Mickey obeyed again, producing a succulent basket…
“I’m gonna get a full body shot, and some close ups…hands behind your head…great! I want to get your chest…one with your pecs and pits…a couple of the open fly and your bushy pubes…and some really tight shots showing the tip or your dick…OK?”
-”You better hurry…if I get harder, I’m gonna pop out and ruin the picture!”
Fat chance of ruining the picture that way! Kent took about half a roll - some from every angle…he knew they were good!
“OK. now I want to get some from above your head. Kneel down on the floor and lean back as far as you can…I want to shoot into the open fly and catch your bush and the bulge that your dick is making…is that ok with you?”
-”Yeah…this is fun - at least for me!”
“You’re a great model…and I’m really enjoying this too, believe me!”
Kent got several more pictures and told Mickey he could get up. The effect of getting these sexy shots was becoming quite evident in Kent’s shorts, and he knew it…and he knew that Mickey would soon discover it! When the guys stood up, the younger man filled his eyes with Kent’s rod, thinly veiled by the gauze shorts…and accentuated by his cock ring.
-”Kent…”
“Yeah…”
-”You hard?”
“Yeah…guess I am.”
-”Because of me?”
“Who else?”
-”Wow…!”
“I told you the other day that it happens to all guys when they see something really hot…so, it happens…!”
-”I’m hot?”
“You better believe it…! Let’s get back to work before I lose control all together! You got your lucky jock with you?”
-”Yeah…”
“Go put it on, ok?”
-”Will do…”
Mickey was back in a flash, just wearing his tattered jock…and it was tattered…even had a couple small holes in the pouch, and the straps and waistband were really worn.
“Now, that is a well-worn jock! How long have you had it?”
-”Well…I’m 18 now , bought it when I was 13, so I guess 5 years.”
“Let’s get some pictures before it rots off…it is old!! Once more, hands behind your head…waistband folded down a little so that there’s a good bush display…yeah, that’s it! Is there any way that you can tuck your dick under your balls so that it really shows in the pouch?”
Mickey tried…and failed miserably…
“That’s ok - up to either the left or right is good…you could even let the tip out of the waistband if you’d like…”
-”I can’t wait to see these pictures…do you really think I’m that sexy?”
“Look at my shorts, kid…look at my shorts!”
Kent took a few more crotch close-ups and they took a break.
“By the way…happy 18th birthday! I didn’t get you a present - but I will…maybe those shorts you’d like!”
-”You’ve already given me the present of letting me be sexy the way I’ve wanted to be sexy since I was 14 years old - I think you really know where I’m at…I mean, with the sex thing and all…”
“Yeah man, I really do…I remember when I was your age…and didn’t have a friend to turn to…but, that’s another story…let’s keep taking pictures…!”
-”OK. what’s next?”
“I’m going to lay on the floor…I want you to straddle my chest so I can get some real close pics of you in your ‘lucky jock.’ Is that cool with you?”
-”That’s way cool…!!”
Kent lay down…Mickey straddled him. Kent could smell his masculinity! What a turn-on…he had a full blown rod on, but it was behind Mickey’s back…at least for the moment!
“Before I take a picture, I’m going to pull as much hair as I can from underneath the cloth…then I want you to lean back on your hands , put them beside my hips, so that I can shoot right up your torso.”
Kent then began pulling the pubic hair from under Mickey’s jock. He “accidentally” kept bumping his balls…and dick…which made them both hotter by the second…though Mickey didn’t know all that was going on in Kent’s shorts…or in his mind, for that matter!
“OK. I’m ready for some pictures…lean back and relax!”
He got some more great shots…really sexy stuff…Mickey’s firm balls were clearly outlined, as was his firm rod…and there was no question as to his circumcision!
“Now…I need your explicit permission for this one…I want to get a couple pictures of my hand resting on your crotch…is that cool with you?”
-”Well…yeah, I guess…why not…?”
“Has anyone ever touched your crotch before?”
-”Not exactly…”
“Meaning…?”
-”No…”
“You sure it’s ok?”
-”If it’s you, yeah…in fact, I’d like you to touch me!”
Kent almost shot his load…but didn’t want to be premature!!
“If you want me to quit…just say the word, and I will, ok?”
-”OK.”
Kent placed his left hand on the young man’s pouch, with his index finger beside his rigid cock, and took a picture.
“Can I move your dick?”
-”Yeah…but be careful…I’m close, er…I mean…um, be careful!”
Kent gingerly moved his dick through the jock material…knowing that friction would heighten Mickey’s arousal…to straight up, and took a couple more pictures…one of his hand resting on the outlined tool. As much as he’d love to get a cum shot…the time wasn’t right yet - and the jock had to go before he did anyway!
“There…I’m done…you can relax a little now…”
-”Whew…when you moved my dick, I almost….well…well, you know!”
“I sure do know…and that might happen, but not yet…”
-”If it happens with you, that’d be cool…oops, I guess I shouldn’t have said that…sorry!”
“Don’t be sorry…you have no idea how flattering that is to someone twice your age…you just made my day!”
They stood up…Mickey immediately noticed Kent’s boner.
-”Wow…is that because of me?”
“‘Afraid so…”
-”Can I ask another question?”
“Sure…”
-”You touched me…can I touch you?”
“Ever touched another guy before?”
-”Not really…well, no!”
“You sure you want to?”
-”I dreamed about touching you last night…oh, there I go again .shouldn’t have said that either, I guess!”
“It’s ok. I’ve been thinking about touching you too…so we’re even!”
Mickey wrapped his fingers around Kent’s tool through the flimsy shorts, and just held it for a minute.
-”Damn…that’s hard!”
“So’s yours, kid!”
-”Yeah…but yours is so…so…I don’t know, it just feels so great!”
“Tell you what…I have a few more pictures I want to take…take off your jock and let me finish, ok?”
-”You mean, get naked?”
“Is that alright?”
-”Well, YEAH…you want some pictures of me naked?”
“Sure do…!”
-”Another question?”
“Sure…”
-”Will you get naked while you take the pictures?”
“No problem…you lose yours, I’ll lose mine!”
Mickey stripped off his jock…Kent slipped out of his shorts.
-”Can I touch you again?”
“You sure can…can I touch you?”
-”Oh, yeah…”
“Let me touch you first, then you touch me in the same way, ok?”
Kent cupped the young man’s hairy balls, rolling them gently in his hand then ran a finger up his rock hard shaft…stopping at the “G” spot just under the head. Mickey’s cock flexed violently. He wrapped his fingers around the raging bone…squeezing and gently stroking until he knew that he was just seconds from cumming…something he wanted to postpone for a few more minutes…
-”Oh, oh, ahhhh…I almost…it’s just that…I never had anyone touch my dick before…is it always this great when another guy touches you?”
“Usually…now why don’t you do the same to me…”
Mickey filled his hand with Kent’s balls…a bit heavier than his own, but just as firm. He then slowly began stroking Kent’s rod, savoring the increasing firmness as he did so then went back to his balls ,relishing the hairy orbs…not wanting to let go…
-”Oh…this is so great - I feel so free…thank you, thank you, thank you!”
“No thanks needed…I think there are more good times ahead, and there are so many things I’d like to teach you…if you want me to!”
-”Oh, yes - PLEASE…this is so, so cool!”
“You up for one more set of pictures this afternoon?”
-”Yeah…”
“This won’t take real long - but I hope it will be the best part of your turning 18…I want to do another set just like we did with the jock - except without the jock…ok?”
-”OK”
Kent lay on the floor again…camera in hand…Mickey straddled him as he had before. He could tell the kid was incredibly turned on, and absolutely had to get his rocks off in order to function.
“You just lean back like you did before…let me get you ready for a few more pictures…might ask you a question or two as we go along - but these pictures will be the best of the day…I promise!”
He began to massage Mickey’s balls with his left hand snapping pictures with his right…wishing he had two free hands, but then this was just the beginning! He stroked his cock…pulling it up straight…catching a bead of pre-cum glistening on the tip…letting it snap back on his belly…smoothly stroking more, until Mickey began to moan…
-”Oh…you’re going to have to stop…or I’ll cum…!”
“Do you want to cum…?”
-”Yeah, but is it ok…I mean, I might get some on you!”
“It’s more than ok. it’s perfect…I wouldn’t mind at all if you got your cum on my chest! Do you want me to get you off?”
-”Oh, yeah…I’m almost there…!”
Kent increased the tightness of his grip and continued the steady rhythm of his stroking, capturing it all on film. He could tell that the lad was within a few short strokes of ejaculation…
-”Oh, oh…oh…..ahhhhh…..eeeeeee-aaaaaa!”
Mickey shot stream after stream of hot ‘teen jism. Kent pulled his cock straight up so that the cum would fall on his chest, rather than on Mickey’s…and caught every drop on film! Spent, Mickey rolled off onto the floor and caught his breath.
“You doin’ ok, man?”
-”Oh, yeah…that was incredible…I’ve been jackin’ off since I was 13, and never shot a load that felt as good as that…that was the best ever!”
“Well…we’ll see if it stays ‘the best’…but for now it is. you ok with me getting you off?”
-”I told you that I dreamed about touching you…in the same dream I dreamed you got me off…but this was FAR better than my dream…you are absolutely the neatest guy I ever met!”
“Thanks…I hope you think so in a couple years!”
After recovering…before dressing…Kent and Mickey had a couple Cokes, and just sat close on Kent’s leather sofa.
-”I want to get you off…”
“There’ll be lots of time for that…I hadn’t planned on getting you off like I did today…but I’m sure glad I did…and that you’re not pissed at me for doing it!”
-”Pissed…man, you have no idea how great that was…!”
“Trust me…I DO know how great it was…and I hope it’s going to get better even!”
-”It couldn’t.”
“It will. I got plans!”
Mickey left about 5…Kent headed for the darkroom…Mickey was due back on Wednesday afternoon at 3…unless, of course, he showed up before!