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Chapter 6
Jack had to wait several days before he once again got the opportunity
to practice his photographic skills. However, on Wednesday his chance
came. It was his parents’ wedding anniversary and they were going out
for a romantic meal together, though Jack found it hard to imagine how
such a meal could possibly be described as romantic. He could just
picture the scene: his mom constantly nagging about trivial things and
his dad switched off in a world of his own, probably thinking about some
work he wanted to do on the car or in the garden. It was certainly not
Jack’s idea of a romantic dinner. Still, the important thing, as far the
sixteen-year-old was concerned, was that they would be out of the house
for a few hours.
As soon as he discovered his parents’ plans, Jack reminded Alex of the
promise the boy had made the previous weekend that he and his friend
Jamie would pose nude together. Of course, this was a promise that Alex
was only too pleased to keep; it seemed that the eleven-year-old would
take any chance he could to get his clothes off in front of the camera.
Alex had immediately telephoned Jamie and everything was arranged, as
easy as that.
"You won’t make us do anything too rude, will you?" Alex had asked his
older brother.
"I’m not going to ‘make’ you do anything at all," Jack had replied.
Strangely, Jack could have sworn that the younger boy had looked
disappointed at this answer. "But some of the things I’m going to ask
you to do might be just a bit rude," Jack had added, with a sly smile.
This had brightened Alex up considerably.
The only possible fly in the ointment was Chris. Even though Jack
desperately wanted some action with the fourteen-year-old, this wasn’t
the time for it, and Jack had to be sure that Chris would be out of the
way. As it turned out, there was nothing to worry about. Chris had his
own plans and would be out for most of the evening. Everything had
fallen perfectly into place.
However, at the last minute disaster had almost struck. Some friends of
the boys' parents had invited the couple to go to their house after
their meal for a small celebration. As this was likely to go on until
very late into the night, it had been suggested that Jack's mom and dad
stay over and travel back in the morning. This in itself was not
particularly bad news, not that is until Jack found out that his mom was
considering organising a baby-sitter. As they were going to be away for
the whole night, she thought that it would be a good idea to have
someone older and more responsible in the house just in case anything
happened. Jack had had to use all of his powers of persuasion to talk
her out of the idea. He pointed out that he was now sixteen and that he
was old enough and responsible enough to deal with anything that might
happen, and that if anything did happen his parents would be only a
phone call away. Eventually she gave in, though Jack suspected the only
reason he had managed to win this particular argument was because she
was not able to find a baby-sitter at such short notice. When it was
time for them to leave she kept the boys’ father waiting impatiently in
the car whilst she gave Jack a long and extremely detailed list of
instructions about what to do in every possible eventuality, and several
times she made him promise to keep a special eye on Alex.
With a sigh of relief, Jack waved them off. He had already forgotten
most of the instructions, but he most definitely intended to keep his
promise and watch his youngest brother very closely.
As soon as he was sure the adults were out of the way, he called Alex
down from his room and the eleven-year-old telephoned Jamie to let him
know the coast was clear. Jack then went upstairs to get the camera
ready, while Alex waited for Jamie to arrive.
Jamie arrived within minutes. He only lived a few houses down the street
and had been waiting for the call, though as he came in he didn't look
especially happy. "I can only stay about half an hour," he complained.
"We're going to see a movie. I didn't want to go, but Mom says I have
to."
This was disappointing news for Jack, who had planned for a couple of
hours, at least. But even 30 minutes was better than nothing, and he was
determined to make the most of it. "We'd better get started then," he
said.
"Yeah, right!" Alex cried. He was as eager as Jack to get down to
business. "Let's get naked." He started pulling off his clothes.
"Whoa! Hold on a minute." Jack put out his hand, halting his little
brother's strip show. "The agreement was that I get to choose the poses,
remember?"
"Yeah, and you can," Alex agreed, looking at his older brother as though
he had gone daft. "But we can't start posing until we get our clothes
off."
"Just trust me, OK?" said Jack patiently. "Wait for me to tell you what
I want you to do."
Sharing a completely bemused look with Jamie, Alex tucked his shirt back
into his pants "Right, go ahead then," he said. "I guess I'm ready."
"Right," said Jack. "To start with, the two of you stand next to each
other and put an arm around each other's shoulders."
"Like this?" Alex asked, as the two youngsters did as directed.
"Perfect," Jack smiled, taking his first picture of the evening. "Now I
want Jamie to face me; then Alex, you stand at Jamie's side and lean
forwards and kiss him on the cheek.” Jack had picked up this idea from
watching Tim fooling around, the previous Sunday.
"What, you want me to actually kiss him?" Alex pulled a face. "That's a
girl thing. Boys don't kiss."
"I only want you to kiss him on the cheek," said Jack. "It's not like
I'm asking you to kiss his ass or anything."
"In Jamie's case there isn't much difference," Alex giggled.
"You can't talk," said Jamie, rounding on the other boy, "When you were
born the doctor couldn't decide which end to slap."
"Well when you were born, you were so ugly, the doctor slapped your
mother," Alex countered. At which point Jamie pushed Alex, then Alex
pushed Jamie and it looked like full scale war was about to break out.
Jack sighed. Things were rapidly going downhill. "Hold it, kiddies!" he
shouted, holding up his hands. "If we're going to do this thing then we
need to get on with it. Don't forget that Jamie can only stay for half
an hour."
Both Alex and Jamie stopped their fighting and grinned sheepishly.
"OK, I'll kiss him, but only on the cheek." Alex conceded. "And only on
condition that he has to kiss me just the same."
“Yeah, alright," agreed Jamie. "But no tongues!"
"Yech! Definitely no tongues." Alex pulled a face as if he were about to
be sick.
"But..." Jack was about to point out that a simple peck on the cheek
would hardly involve tongues anyway, but instead he decided to let it
pass. "Never mind, just do it," he said, shaking his head.
At last, Jack managed to get the shot he'd been after; Alex bent
forwards, puckered his lips and touched them to Jamie's cheek. The
action caused both boys to break into a fit of the giggles, but not
before Jack had the image safely stored in his camera. The boys then
changed places and repeated the kiss and Jack once more captured the
scene.
"Do we get to strip off now?" Alex asked.
"Not quite yet," said Jack. "I want you both to lift up your shirts.
Lift them all the way to your shoulders, but at one side, so that you're
only showing one side of your chest.” He demonstrated by lifting Alex's
shirt up, exposing one of the boy's nipples.
Smiling, Alex held the shirt up where his brother had put it and Jamie
followed suit. Jack then had them stand close together so that he could
fit them both into the shot.
Jack's next instructions once more had the boys giggling loudly. He
asked them to keep their shirts held up, but each boy should use the
index finger of his free hand to press on the other boy's exposed
nipple. Because the boys were laughing so much and each tried to back
away when the other touched him, it took Jack several tries to get the
picture he wanted, by which time he was laughing himself.
"I think it's time to show a little more skin," said the older boy,
bringing his laughter under control.
"Yay! About time," Alex replied. The eleven-year-old once again prepared
to strip down and once more Jack had to stop him.
"Not so fast," said Jack. "If you do it my way it'll be more fun. I want
you both to undress each other. First Alex can undress Jamie, then Jamie
can undress Alex. But only as far as your briefs. I want you to keep
those on for now."
"Hey, we get to take each other's clothes off!" Alex grinned. "That's
going to be fun. C'mere Jamie." He grabbed his friend and started to
remove the boy's clothes.
Jack didn't interfere; he just moved around taking pictures and let his
younger brother go his own way.
It didn't take long for Alex to strip Jamie all the way down to his blue
and white striped briefs. The boys then changed roles, and again Jack
continued to record the scene as Alex's body was quickly revealed. Soon
both boys were down to just their underwear, waiting to see what Jack
had in store for them next.
The sixteen-year-old smiled at his models. "Now you get to see each
other. I want you both to face each other, pull open each other's briefs
and look down inside."
Both youngsters were smirking as they followed the instructions, taking
obvious delight in the fact that not only were they doing something
rude, but also that their rudeness was being recorded on camera.
Watching the boys having a good look down inside each other's underwear
was a serious turn on for Jack, and his own cock was hard in his pants.
He wanted to ask the boys to put their hands down inside each other's
briefs but he didn't know if he dared go that far yet. Then he had an
even better idea.
"Before you get completely naked I want a couple of close-ups of each of
you," he said. "You can go first Alex." He positioned his brother in
front of the camera, and then dropped to his knees in front of him,
zooming the camera in on the boy's crotch. Then he shook his head as if
dissatisfied. "Hmm, I think we need a bit of adjustment here," he said.
Laying the camera carefully on the ground, he took hold of the elastic
around the leg of Alex's briefs and before the boy had chance to react
he slid his hand underneath. Jack's heart was pounding in his chest. He
actually had his fingers on his brother's cock and balls. His fingers
moved quickly under the soft material as he had a good feel of the boy's
equipment, rearranging it to give a more shapely bulge. Throughout this
manipulation Alex just looked down, smiling, as if being fondled by his
older brother were the most natural thing in the world. Eventually, Jack
reached the stage where he felt he couldn't prolong this any further and
pulled out his hand, though he couldn't resist having a final squeeze of
the freshly arranged package.
"That's better," Jack announced, picking up the camera and hoping his
own nervousness and arousal weren't too obvious. Once more focussing on
the boy's crotch, he took the picture. "Just one more," he said, given
new daring by the younger boy's tacit agreement to what had just
happened. Again he laid the camera on the ground, but this time reached
for the waistband of the boy's remaining garment. He pulled the front of
the briefs down, and with his other hand he lifted the boy's exposed
balls and tucked the waistband behind them. Alex's preteen genitalia
were now fully on view, pushed upwards and outwards.
As Jack retrieved the camera, Alex giggled and shook his hips, causing
his small, soft cock to bounce around. "It feels funny having it all
pushed forwards like that," he laughed.
Jack laughed along with his brother. "Just try and hold still," he said.
He clicked the button. "Right, I'm done. Cover yourself up for a minute,
while I do Jamie."
Jack really could not believe what he'd just done. This was the first
time he'd ever touched another boy in such an intimate way and the
feeling of it under his fingertips had been absolutely delicious. He was
sure the memory of this alone would provide enough material for a whole
week of jerk-off sessions, regardless of anything else that might happen
this evening. He wondered whether he dare try the same thing with his
brother's friend.
As Alex pulled his briefs back to their proper position and sat on the
bed to watch, Jamie nervously stepped forwards. He'd seen every detail
of what had just happened to Alex.
"Are you going to be touching me like that?" the eleven-year-old asked.
"I won't if you tell me not to," Jack replied, still on his knees on the
floor.
Jamie appeared to think it over for a couple of seconds, and then he
gave a shy smile. "I guess it'll be OK," he said.
This was better than Jack had dared to hope. He'd practically been given
permission to put his hand into the boy's underwear and have a good
feel. He tried to keep his fingers from trembling as they pushed under
the material of Jamie's briefs. The boy's skin, just like Alex's, was so
incredibly soft and silky smooth. Jack briefly allowed his finger to
stray into the area between the boy's ball sack and his inner thigh;
into this most private and secret of places, warm and slightly damp with
boy-sweat. Feeling this intrusion, Jamie shifted his weight from one
foot to the other, and Jack quickly moved onwards in his brief but
thorough tactile examination.
Jack found that touching Jamie this way was even more exciting for him
than touching Alex had been, if that were at all possible. His own cock
was throbbing and he could feel the precum oozing from the head, soaking
into the fabric of his pants. He couldn't remember ever feeling this
much sexual excitement before and he knew that if he dragged things out
much longer he risked cumming in his shorts without even touching
himself. He gave Jamie's balls a final gentle squeeze, ran his finger
over the velvety skin of boy's soft cock, and then reluctantly withdrew
his hand. "That should do it," he said, trying to sound casual and
hoping that his voice wasn't shaking. After taking the close-up briefs
shot, he then repeated the procedure he'd gone through with Alex,
tucking the boy's briefs behind his balls and forcing the youngster's
treasures to stand out from his body. Once more he took the opportunity
to have a quick feel under the pretext of adjusting Jamie's balls. Under
his fingers, the boy's cock gave a slight jerk, and then quickly began
to straighten and lengthen until it was completely hard. "No need to
stand to attention for the photograph," Jack joked, giving Jamie's
erection what he hoped would be construed as a playful squeeze. Jamie
blushed scarlet and gave an embarrassed giggle.
Delighted at the way things had gone so far, Jack decided it was time to
move on. He'd secretly hoped that he might get a chance to touch as well
as look, but if he'd been truthful with himself, he hadn't really
expected it to happen; not this evening anyway. Being able to do what
he'd done so far had exceeded his wildest hopes.
Telling Jamie that he could cover himself, Jack explained how they were
going to go about finishing their undressing. They were each to try to
take off the other's underwear while at the same time trying to stop
their own from being removed. As this was likely to turn into quite a
struggle, he suggested they do it on the bed. Before they started, Jack
added an extra rule that neither boy was allowed to touch his own
briefs, so he wouldn't be able to keep a hold on them and once they
started to come down there was no way they could pull them up again.
Apparently, wrestling was a favourite game of the boys and they both
thought this was an excellent idea. They were on the bed grappling with
each other before Jack was even ready with the camera. For the next few
minutes, the room was filled with the sound of grunting, panting
eleven-year-olds as they rolled together on the bed, arms and legs
wrapped around each other's bodies.
The boys were pretty evenly matched, being similar in both height and
weight, but in spite of this it looked like Alex was going to come out
on top. As he watched, Jack was sure that he saw his younger brother get
in a couple of good feels of the other boy's equipment. However, Alex's
lack of concentration on the real objectives of the game was to prove
his undoing. Jamie managed to get a grip on Alex's briefs and down they
came, coming to rest at mid-thigh.
But Alex wasn't about to give in quite so easily. Launching a counter
offensive, he was able to hook his thumb into Jamie's waistband around
the back and tugging downwards he fully exposed his opponent's round ass
cheeks.
The battle continued, though now with Alex at a clear disadvantage. His
underwear had worked its way down to just above his knees and was
hampering movement in his legs. His solution was simple. Gripping Jamie
in a bear hug around his chest, he kicked out with his legs until his
briefs were around his ankles, then with a flick of his feet, his
remaining garment dropped to the floor.
Now completely naked, Alex used his regained manoeuvrability to full
effect, his legs coming up and wrapping tightly around Jamie's waist.
Jamie had to use both hands to free himself from this leg-lock, allowing
Alex time to reach back and finish the job of pulling his friend's
underpants all the way down.
Breathless, both boys lay sprawled on the bed. Jamie lay with his briefs
still around his knees, making no effort to either pull them up or take
them all the way off. Jack snapped off a final couple of shots, and
while the youngsters recovered, he transferred the pictures he had taken
onto his computer.
By the time Jack had finished his transfer, Alex and Jamie were once
more ready for action.
"You can take those off now," Jack instructed, pointing to Jamie's
lowered underwear. "For this next set I want to see some boners. I want
some shots of the two of you rubbing your cocks to make them hard."
Jack arranged the boys so they were seated side by side on the bed with
their legs spread wide open. "Right, get rubbing," he grinned.
The preteens went at it with enthusiasm, and in less than two minutes
they were both sporting the required erections; at which point Jack had
them take their hands away so the he could get some good close-ups. Once
more the older boy felt the urge to get more tactile. He'd already had a
very quick feel of Jamie's hard cock; it had felt so good as he'd
squeezed it between his finger and thumb. He longed to have another
feel, but didn't dare risk it. He didn't want to frighten the boys off
when things were going so well.
Instead he had them stand up, facing each other and told them to bend
over backwards so that their erections were sticking out in front of
them. As he snapped away with the camera he had them hold that position
but move slowly towards each other. Eventually he got the picture he'd
been after as the two hard, preteen cocks bumped together. This of
course set off another round of giggling and a certain amount of
horseplay as Alex and Jamie began an impromptu duel. Their hands on
their hips, the two boys thrust and parried, their hard dicks smacking
against each other as they fought. Jack stood back and watched, taking
the occasional picture but mostly just enjoying the show.
As the eleven-year-olds tired of their new game, Jack set up a new pose.
He made them stand facing each other, but this time touching, their
erections pressed together, standing upright between their bellies.
For Jack, this was perhaps the hottest pose so far, seeing his little
brother with his naked body pressed right up against that of another
cute eleven-year-old. He would have loved to have seen the boys kiss in
this position, but after the pantomime he'd gone through getting them to
kiss each other on the cheek earlier, he decided it would be better not
to push it on this occasion.
After the fuss the boys had made about kissing, Jack had been surprised
that touching their cocks together did not seem to bother them; in fact
they appeared to positively enjoy rubbing their stiff dicks together.
Jack wondered whether he could perhaps get them to touch each other's
cocks with their hands, maybe even jerk each other a little. That sure
would be a hot scenario. He was about to suggest something involving a
little more contact when Jamie looked across at the clock on Jack's
desk.
"Look at the time!" he moaned. "I gotta get going or I'm really going to
catch it." He immediately began to pull on his clothes.
Jack tried to hide his disappointment. "Well, if you've really gotta go.
I don't want you to get in trouble or anything."
"Just as we were having fun," Alex added. "I hope it's a good movie
you're going to see."
Jamie pulled a face. "I doubt it. It'll probably be a kids’ film or
something. It won't be as much fun as playing around with you guys." He
finished dressing and hurried towards the door. "We can carry on some
other time if you like," he said, tucking in his shirt. "I really gotta
move. See you in the morning Alex, OK?"
"Yeah catch ya tomorrow," Alex gave a wave as Jamie went out.
Jack frowned, feeling a little deflated at the sudden change in events.
Things had been moving along so well. But at least Jamie's parting words
carried the promise of more fun to come at some stage.
"What you want to do now?" Alex asked, sitting back on the bed.
"We can do some more pictures with just you if you want," Jack offered.
"I don't really feel like carrying on on my own," said Alex
half-heartedly. "We'll do it some other time. Are you going to transfer
the pictures?"
"I may as well," Jack replied. "Seeing as we're done for now."
"Will it be OK if I hang around in here for a while?"
"'Course it will."
Alex made himself comfortable on Jack's bed, while the older boy began
the job of transferring and sorting the pictures from the hot session
they'd just had.
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