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Tyler – Part 17
The camera moved down over Joe's body, starting at his broad shoulders, following the line of his spine into the dip of his arched back and on until the two firm mounds of his bubble butt came into the shot, the cheeks parting slightly to give a glimpse of his tight pink hole that was still coated in Tyler's saliva.
Tyler gasped and shivered as he zoomed in on the opening, using his free hand to pull Joe's cheeks apart. It looked beautiful on the little camera screen and even better in person as he glanced up over the top of the camera, leaning in slightly to blow on the delicate skin causing the hole to twitch and clench as moans escaped Joe's mouth and his toes curled.
Holding the camera still, keeping its focus fixed firmly on Joe's entrance, Tyler raised his long, thick index finger, letting it slowly come into the shot as it approached the deep trench in Joe's ass. He started at the top, pressing his finger against the small of Joe's back before he began to trail it down into the crack, just the tip of the finger brushing lightly against Joe's hole as it passed it and continued on down over his taint and on to his balls.
"Oh fuck!" Joe cried out, his body visibly trembling.
A smile curled Tyler's lips as he pulled the camera back, not zooming out but simply moving his arm to its full extension to best capture the view as he leaned his face in close to Joe's ass and slid his tongue into the crack, his left eye watching the camera while his tongue went to work on Joe's hole.
Joe's moans became whimpers as Tyler continued to eat his ass, forgetting about the camera and where it was pointing for a moment as he buried his face between the cheeks and lost himself in the pleasure of feasting on Joe's most private delicacy.
With a final, audible kiss to Joe's pucker, Tyler stood back up and retrained the camera on Joe's hole, filming it as it pulsed from his latest assault.
"Are you sure you want to do this, Joe?" Tyler asked, speaking louder than normal to make sure the camera would pick up his voice. He wanted that question to be recorded so there was no doubt about what was about to happen.
He quickly panned the camera up over Joe's back until it was zoomed in on his face, looking back over his shoulder, the unmistakable glint of lust in his eyes as he stared directly into the lens.
"Yes," Joe nodded, "Fuck me! Fuck me, Tyler!"
Tyler's moan could be heard as he bit his lip and lowered the camera back down to film Joe's ass. The time for teasing was over. He was ready. Joe was ready. The camera was ready.
Trying to keep his excitement under control, Tyler watched the image that was being captured on film and replayed to him on the little screen, looking on as the head of his hard, shiny, lubricated seven-inch cock approached Joe's hole and kissed it softly. His dick looked huge as it filled the screen, eclipsing Joe's tiny opening, making it seem impossible that the throbbing shaft would ever fit inside.
"Oh..." Joe moaned as Tyler began to press forward, his ass opening almost immediately to accept Tyler's cock, wrapping itself around Tyler's dick as it slowly began to disappear inside.
- Five days earlier *
Tyler pushed the low hanging branch out of the way and held it until Joe had come through the gap into the clearing. When he let the branch go it swung back into place as if they had never walked there.
Joe looked around at the grass on the floor, the trees surrounding them and the blue sky high above as Tyler made his way over to a rock in the middle of the clearing and hopped up onto it, sitting on the hard stone as he looked back at his friend and lover.
"What are we doing here?" Joe asked. They hadn't brought food or drink for a picnic, they hadn't brought lube if Tyler wanted to fuck him out in the open, and Tyler hadn't wanted to tell him the purpose of their hike no matter how many times he had asked. All he knew was that Tyler had begged him to come along and he was there now with no idea as to why.
"I wanted to show you something," Tyler smiled playfully.
"What?" Joe asked, "This clearing?"
Tyler laughed, "No. But you'll see why we're here in a minute."
"Can't I see why now?" Joe asked.
Tyler looked at him for a long moment, holding the eye contact, and then he reached inside the top he was wearing and pulled out a small bag that had a Velcro opening and a strap that was draped around his neck.
"What is that?" Joe enquired.
The smile returned to Tyler's face as he pulled open the Velcro pouch and lifted a handheld camcorder out of the bag.
"This is for us," Tyler said. He removed the bag from around his neck and placed it down on top of the rock as he slid off it onto the ground. He closed the distance between himself and Joe until there was less than a foot separating them. "Remember last weekend when we were in that motel room with the mirror? Remember how hot it was to watch ourselves fuck? Remember how hard we came?"
"Yes..." Joe nodded, his voice barely louder than a whisper. He could remember every moment of it.
"You said we should film it," Tyler stated.
"I wasn't serious," Joe gasped. "I was horny. I said it in the heat of the moment."
"Yeah," Tyler agreed, "but that's when you're the most honest with yourself. It's when you let your guard down. It's when you let yourself admit what you really want."
"Fuck, Ty..." Joe sighed, looking away. "I know what I said. I've thought about it since, about being able to actually watch us on screen instead of just replaying it in my head, but we can't actually film ourselves having sex."
"Why not?" Tyler asked.
"Because we shouldn't be fucking in the first place," Joe explained. "You know what people would think if they ever found out. You want to record evidence of it?"
"I'm not talking about posting it online or burning it to DVD and sending it to all of our friends and family for Christmas," Tyler defended. "It would just be for the two of us. Just once. We could delete it right after we watched it."
"Fuck," Joe exclaimed. "That's really why you've got that camera?"
"Yes," Tyler nodded.
"Then why did we have to come out here for you to show me?" Joe asked. "Why are we in the middle of nowhere and not in your bedroom?"
Tyler looked at Joe for a moment, deciding whether or not to tell him the truth.
"Because I tried filming myself," Tyler said. "I used the camera I had and I filmed myself jerking off but when I played it back on my laptop the quality was crap. It was all grainy and blurry. So I filmed myself with my phone and it was just the same."
"Okay," Joe said, "but that still doesn't explain why we're here."
Tyler sighed, "If we're going to film ourselves I want to be able to enjoy watching it back, not wishing it was clearer. I want it to be in HD. So I asked my dad for a new camera; a really good one."
"And that's it?" Joe asked, looking at the camera.
"Yes," Tyler nodded, opening the camera up and turning it on. "It's one of the best of its kind on the market. The picture is so clear."
"That's great. But I still don't get why we're here," Joe said.
"Because I couldn't tell my dad that I wanted it so I could film myself fucking your ass when he asked me why I wanted it, could I?" Tyler snapped, immediately regretting it. "I'm sorry. I had to tell him I was interested in filming stuff, in making videos of nature and sports. I had to give him a reason he would believe."
"Okay..." Joe replied.
"So now I actually have to film something so that when he asks to see what I have recorded I have something to show him, otherwise he'll get suspicious," Tyler explained.
"And you needed me for that?" Joe asked, looking around again.
"I didn't need you," Tyler confessed, "I wanted you here."
"What?" Joe asked, meeting Tyler's gaze. "Why?"
Tyler chuckled, "I still enjoy just spending time with you, Joe, don't you get that? You're my best friend. There's no one I'd rather hang out with than you. Yes we have sex now but you're more than that to me, you're the closest thing I have to a brother. You're still the person I trust more than anyone else in the world, who I trust with my life. I just thought we could have some fun searching out something good to film. We're out in the open. No one is around for miles. We can talk and laugh and joke and do whatever stupid shit we want. And you know, two eyes are better than one, maybe you will spot something great that I don't."
Joe smiled and stepped forward, throwing his arms around Tyler in a hug. They both held each other for a long moment, feeling the bond between them. It wasn't sexual it was just two friends appreciating the other.
"Okay, come on then," Joe said when they finally parted. "Let's go find something you can show your dad."
Tyler smiled and patted Joe on the back, quickly jogging over to grab the camera bag from the rock before they headed for the far side of the clearing, hoping to find some wildlife or an interesting landmark somewhere deeper in the woods since there were sounds of nature all around, including the running water of a nearby stream.
"Look at this," Tyler said as he held the camera out and turned the little screen around so that Joe could see what he was filming. "Look how clear that picture is. It's almost as good as seeing it with your own eyes."
"Yeah," Joe agreed, watching the trees come closer on the screen before looking up to see that they were almost at them already, the dimensions completely different on the screen. As they stepped around the first line of trees, Joe asked, "So how much did that camera cost anyway?"
"It was a bargain," Tyler said, glancing back briefly before he continued forward, being careful not to catch his feet on the roots of the trees. "My dad found it on sale. It should have been 3,000 but he got it for just under 1,800."
"Dollars?" Joe screamed, surprising even himself as the sound of his voice echoed back to him.
Tyler stopped and turned to look at Joe, pausing the recording, "Yeah, why?"
"Are you fucking kidding me?" Joe asked, his eyes wide, "$1,800?"
"That's not that much," Tyler shrugged.
"Maybe not for you," Joe spat.
"Joe, come on," Tyler said, stepping forward and reaching out to touch Joe's arm.
Joe quickly moved his arm away and looked directly into Tyler's eyes. "Now you don't get it, do you? Your parents have money so it's not an issue to you. My parents don't. $1,800 is more than my mom gets paid in a month. Hell, my car only cost $500 and you just spent $1,800 on a camera we might only ever use once after today."
"I'm sorry," Tyler said, glad that Joe let him touch his arm when he reached out this time. "I forget that you have it harder than I do. I just wanted everything to be perfect for us, for it to be everything we want it to be. You deserve that."
Joe smiled, which was followed by a chuckle. "Okay, enough of the mushy shit. Let's go get some awesome footage and then your sorry rich ass is buying me dinner."
Tyler laughed as Joe started to walk away. He watched Joe go for a moment, feeling warmth spreading throughout his body, and then he quickly went after him.
- Two days later *
Tyler had spent hours cleaning his room, making sure that the bed had clean sheets, that there was nothing on the desk or bedside tables that shouldn't be there and that there was enough light in the room so they could capture the scene. He wanted everything to be perfect and for the video to look as natural as possible, so that when they watched it back it would be just like they were actually watching themselves and not some rehearsed, staged porn film.
He was also conscious of how he would look on camera. He didn't want to hate what he saw on the video when they played it back so he had spent almost two hours in the gym that morning, pushing his body to the limit until his muscles popped, almost bursting out from beneath his skin when he flexed them. He then showered and travelled across town to a stylist for both a haircut and a professional shave; there was not a hair out of place on his head or his chin. He looked like a model ready for a photo shoot.
With everything ready he waited impatiently on the bed for Joe to arrive, checking almost constantly to make sure that the camera was fully charged. He didn't want it to cut out just as one of them was about to cum. He also had lube ready even though they had said they would just film themselves sucking each other off to start with, each a little unsure that actually having bareback sex and capturing it on tape was a good idea. Still, things might get heated and they might not be able to control themselves.
When he heard a car door slam out on the driveway, Tyler jumped up. He was overwhelmed with feelings that made him equally as dizzy as the head-rush that threatened to topple him. The anticipation of what was about to happen had his heart pounding in his chest and his breaths reduced to little more than shallow pants. Seeing Joe would confirm what they were about to do, that they were really going to film themselves together, engaged in an act that went far beyond friendship. But what if it wasn't Joe? What if it was Toby or Kyle coming over to hang out? What if his mom had finished work early? What if his dad had caught an earlier flight instead of being due back a little after 11pm? He ran to the window praying it was Joe he saw.
The relief that washed over him when he saw Joe's beautiful face looking up at the bedroom window, accompanied by a smile and a wave as he approached the house, made Tyler's whole body relax and he let out a huge sigh. He looked around the room once more, checking that everything was just right, and then he headed out of his room, down the stairs and to the front door, which he opened to let Joe inside.
"Hey," Joe smiled when he saw Tyler, his cheeks flushed a little.
"Hey," Tyler replied, returning the smile.
They stood in the doorway staring at each other, the big smiles still lighting up their faces. They almost wanted to laugh. It was like they were little kids again and they were doing something that their parents had told them not to do but they were going to do it anyway, knowing it was wrong but loving the feeling of exhilaration that came with knowing that if they got caught they would be in big trouble but if they didn't they had gotten away with something that was forbidden.
Joe stepped into the house and Tyler closed the door behind him, making sure to not just lock the door but to drop the extra bolt that they had, which could only be opened either from the inside or with a special key. He didn't want anyone walking in on them or surprising them.
Knowing that they were locked in, Tyler walked the two feet that separated him from Joe and slid his arms around Joe's waist, pulling him close as he leaned in and pressed his lips against his best friend's. Joe didn't hesitate in returning the kiss, throwing his arms around Tyler's shoulders as they began to make out.
When Joe's tongue slipped from his mouth, Tyler pulled away, placing a final quick kiss on Joe's lips before leaning back to look into his eyes. "Are you sure you want to do this?"
Joe nodded, biting his lip. "Last night I wasn't sure. But today it's all I've been able to think about. I've been hard since 9am."
Tyler moaned as Joe thrust his hips against his body and he felt Joe's huge eight-inch cock throbbing against him. Damn, he really did want it. Tyler's cock, which had already been a semi, was hard in an instant.
"God I want that cock," Tyler whispered in lust just moments before his lips recaptured Joe's.
They kissed hard, their tongues battling. They shifted their bodies slightly so that their dicks were pressed together and there in the hallway of Tyler's house they humped against each other as they made out, moaning into each other's mouths.
"Let's take this upstairs," Tyler whispered. This time it was him who bit Joe's lip before he took Joe's hand in his and led him up the stairs.
Once they were inside Tyler's bedroom they closed and locked the door, just to be doubly sure that no one would catch them without prior warning, and then silently they both began to strip, watching as the hard, naked muscles of their bodies came into view in the new floor length mirror Tyler had got after their bathroom experience.
"Where do we start?" Joe asked, staring at Tyler's rock hard dick, the tip shining with precum.
"I think we need to just go with it," Tyler replied, letting his eyes take in all of Joe's body, including Joe's pulsing cock, which seemed to get bigger every time he saw it. "We're not making a porno. We don't need to act for the camera. We're just filming what we do to each other."
"Okay," Joe nodded as Tyler picked up the camera and turned it on.
Joe walked toward Tyler and gave him a final kiss before he slowly dropped down to his knees, gasping as he looked up at the hunk before him.
"Damn, you should see yourself how I do right now," Joe moaned.
"So film it," Tyler smiled. "Show me."
Tyler handed Joe the camera and stood looking down at his best friend as Joe focused the camera in on the underside of Tyler's dick and pressed record.
The small lens captured the sight of Tyler's dick clearly and perfectly. As Joe zoomed in on the hard shaft it was visibly throbbing in the air, twitching and pulsing in time with ever breath he took.
Moving slowly, Joe let the camera glide back and forth up and down the length of Tyler's shaft, dropping down to catch a glimpse of Tyler's full, hairy balls, heavy with cum and ready to unload, travelling up Tyler's thick pole, following a dark vein that weaved its way up from the base to the tip, which was pink and throbbing, precum leaking out to coat the head, making it glisten as the camera caught a drop bubbling up out of the slit.
Joe's own cock was rock hard between his legs, the excitement of filming the taboo action causing it to pulse and twitch in time with every beat of his heart as blood pumped through the long shaft. He wanted to capture every part of the experience on the camera so he could watch it back later and so he could show Tyler exactly what he saw when he was on his knees in front of the young jock stud.
Zooming the camera out a little and rocking back on his knees so he was sitting on his own ankles, Joe slowly let more of Tyler's body come into the shot until his big, thighs were displayed on the little camera screen, the muscles bulging as Tyler tensed them, which in turn made his dick jump up and down, bouncing around in the air in front of him.
Joe bit his lip again, trying to supress a moan, although he didn't know why, as he continued to film, inching the camera upwards gradually, capturing the sight of Tyler's trimmed pubic hair which rose into a thin trail that ended at Tyler's belly button.
Next came Tyler's abs, six flawless mounds of muscle and flesh, three on either side in perfect symmetry. They looked like they had been chiselled out of diamond and sculpted onto his body, tensing and tightening with every breath he took, the space between them looking like deep valleys entire towns could be built in.
Joe's cock jerked and his stomach tightened just seeing how hot Tyler was. He had tried to tell himself so many times that he wasn't attracted to Tyler, he just enjoyed the physical pleasure of their couplings, but he couldn't deny how much he loved that body, how much he wanted to put the camera down so he could run his hands across the muscles and then lean in and let his tongue slide over each one, licking every inch of Tyler's body that he could.
Tyler stared down at Joe's handsome face, seeing the lust in his best friend's eyes as he gazed past the camera at Tyler's body. Tyler followed the line of Joe's eyes until he was looking at his own abs. He flexed them as much as he could, making them appear harder and bigger than before. Joe moaned quietly, almost a whimper, and unconsciously licked his lips as he held the camera in one hand and reached down with the other to give his throbbing eight-inch cock a quick stroke.
Joe then refocused, continuing on up Tyler's body, leaving the abs and rising to the two huge pecs that crowned Tyler's chest. On the camera screen the dark little hairs in the crevice between the two mountains of muscle and those that spread out thinly across the surface appeared darker and thicker than they did to the naked eye, making Tyler look more masculine than ever before, the dark shading accentuating the muscles, helping them to look even bigger.
"Wow..." Joe whispered under his breath.
Tyler had his arms by his sides, letting Joe take the lead and film what he wanted to, but the longer he took filming Tyler's body the more impatient Tyler got, feeling a tingle in his balls and a tightness in his stomach that told him he needed to do something before he exploded.
Reaching down, Tyler took the camera from Joe's hand, holding it still for a moment as his eyes met Joe's, silently telling him to prepare himself because the preliminaries were done and now it was time for the main event.
With the camera still pointed at his body, Tyler turned the little screen so he could see what he was filming and what Joe had been seeing. He thought his body had never looked better and he couldn't wait to see it on the much bigger screen of his TV. He moved the camera up and down, admiring his own form, and then just as the camera reached his thick shoulders he turned it around and let it fall on his chest from a new angle, the same one he was looking down on his body from.
He flexed his pecs and then moved the camera down, doing the same with his abs. His cock throbbed at the bottom of the screen as he observed the results of so many hours spent in the gym. He felt like he could cum without either of them touching his cock, just from the visuals, and he zoomed the camera in on his hard shaft, seeing it twitch and dance, the head looking almost angry from the blood that was pumping into it. It glistened with the precum that still flowed out of the slit, clear drops forming and then running down the shaft towards his balls.
Tyler knew the sound of his gasp would be audible on the tape as he watched Joe's hand come into the picture on the little camera screen. He held his breath watching it approach, the fingers long and thick, the nails neatly trimmed, a tiny patch of hair on the back, unmistakably male. Then the fingers opened and spread, expanding on the screen and surrounding Tyler's dick as they wrapped around the shaft, creating a cocoon that slowly slid along the length of Tyler's precum slicked cock.
The breath left Tyler again in one long moan, his entire body quivering, his legs almost giving way as pleasure shot through him at Joe's touch. The strong, thick fingers were wrapped tightly around his cock, squeezing with power and yet caressing with a softness that betrayed that strength and sent pure pleasure racing down his shaft and up his spine until it set his brain alight.
It took every ounce of willpower that Tyler had to not throw his head back and let his eyes roll up into his skull, but he couldn't stop watching the scene unfolding in front of him, he couldn't take his eyes off that camera and what it was recording, wanting to see every moment even as it was captured on film.
The moaning continued as Joe slid his hand back and forth, picking up the pace, using the precum that was flowing out of Tyler's cock as lube to smooth the movement of his hand. Up and down it went, dropping down to the base and then gliding back up to the tip, sometimes plunging back down immediately and others carrying on further up, the palm of his hand circling the head, gathering what precum was bubbling up out of Tyler's slit and smearing it all over his hard cock.
The camera zoomed in close on Tyler's shaft and Joe's hand as it massaged the flesh. Tyler was amazed to see the tiny muscles in Joe's fingers move and twitch as he manipulated the pulsing cock, running his hand back and forth. On one particular stroke, Joe slid his hand down to the base of Tyler's dick and tightened his grip, really squeezing it as he moved back up the length, pushing and stretching the skin as it moved back toward the tip, forcing a bead of precum up the shaft and out of Tyler's slit. When he did it again, Tyler whimpered and his toes began to curl.
Just when Tyler thought he couldn't take any more Joe loosened his grip and went back to the more tender and loving strokes that sent a shiver through him and made his hairs stand on end.
Joe then picked up speed, moving his hand rapidly as he began to jerk Tyler at an almost feverish pace, the extra precum smoothing the way. With every stroke more and more fluid oozed from the tip until the wet, squelching sound rose up to meet the slapping sound of Joe's hand pounding away on Tyler's cock, filling the room, mixed with Tyler's moans, each noise recorded by the camera's microphone and immortalized with the incredible sight.
Tyler once again felt himself getting closer to the edge, his breaths coming in little more than pants. Joe felt the change in Tyler's stance and his dick seemed to harden so he slowed down his strokes and instead moved his hand up so his thumb and forefinger were brushing and circling the head, smearing the precum around, keeping Tyler close to the edge without sending him over it.
Knowing that he had Tyler at his mercy and that he could do anything he wanted right now and the big muscular jock would let him gave Joe a rush unlike any other. He might be the one on his knees jerking Tyler's dick, getting ready to suck it, but he held all the power in his hands and mouth and could turn all of those muscles into nothing more than a quivering mass of flesh whenever he chose.
Tyler was struggling to hold the camera still, the lens focused on Joe's fingers and the head of his dick. His body was trembling and he was panting for breath, wanting Joe to get him off but also wanting it to last forever.
Joe ran his thumb across Tyler's slit, collecting a huge drop of precum on it, and then he took Tyler's dick in his other hand, gently stroking up and down the shaft. He could see that Tyler still had the camera pointing at his cock so he didn't see Joe reach down, picking up a big bead of precum that was close to dripping off his own cock with his index finger. Joe then slowly let his now free, precum covered hand edge into the picture, passing directly under Tyler's cock until it found his balls, smearing the precum across the sack.
"Oh God..." Tyler whimpered, having never felt anything like that on his balls before.
Joe's slick fingers gently played with one of Tyler's balls, rolling it around between the two digits as his other hand continued to jerk the stiff cock. He then switched to the other ball, repeating the process. Finally he wrapped his whole hand around both of them, feeling the weight against the palm of his hand before he gently squeezed them and started tugging on them slightly, alternating between the two every time his other hand slid down to the base of Tyler's cock.
Tyler was almost doubled over with pleasure, his breaths even less than pants now, almost completely stopped, unable to believe what he was feeling. He tried to move the camera down so that it could capture the manipulation of his balls but he was stopped in his tracks when Joe let go of his cock and pulled down harder on his balls, drawing his cock down too, before he let go, which made Tyler's cock spring back up, slapping against his abs. Instinctively Tyler's back arched and he threw his head up toward the ceiling, groaning as Joe repeated the move another four times. He almost dropped the camera on the third one when his cock slapped against his stomach and he felt like he was about to explode all over himself.
Sensing that Tyler was getting close yet again, Joe decided to end the playing and get to what they had both wanted. He let Tyler's balls fall from his hand and ran his finger up the length of Tyler's dick, swirling it around the head, and then he moved it back down to wrap his fingers around the base.
Joe looked up at Tyler, who had managed to compose himself again and was looking down at both the camera and what Joe was doing to him. Joe then used his hand to pull Tyler's dick down so that it was standing at a 90 degree angle from his body, the head just inches away from Joe's lips.
Tyler gasped and held his breath once again as he watched the little screen, seeing Joe's mouth slowly move closer to his cock. The camera was amazing, picking up little hairs on Joe's chin that Tyler hadn't spotted with his own eyes but that made the whole scene hotter.
With less than an inch left between Tyler's cock and Joe's face, Joe's tongue slipped from his mouth to lick his lips. The tongue then extended out of Joe's mouth getting closer and closer until finally it made contact.
"HOLY FUCK!" Tyler squealed, so high pitched and breathy that it was barely above a whisper.
Joe ran his tongue across the head of Tyler's cock, immediately tasting the precum that coated the entire tip and still ran down the shaft. He gently lapped at the juice, swirling his tongue around the head to collect it and then dipping his tongue into the slit, pushing it as deep as it could possibly go, wanting as much of that salty, sweet precum as possible. He loved the taste so much and wished he could recreate it as a flavour of ice cream syrup.
Tyler's moans were constant as Joe began to suckle on the head, using his tongue to caress and tease the sensitive tip. Joe then pulled back and kissed Tyler's cock three times, before wrapping his fingers around the shaft and squeezing it so that a drop of precum bubbled up out of the slit.
The camera zoomed in on the bead of precum as it grew bigger, milked out of Tyler's dick by Joe's strong hand. Tyler then stared, wide-eyed, as the drop began to move. It was gradual at first, edging slightly to one side. Then quickly it slid down over the head, racing over the pink flesh, and carrying on down the shaft, stopping only when Joe put his tongue against the base of Tyler's dick and moved it upwards, catching the drop on his tongue.
Joe lowered his tongue back to the base and began to lick up and down Tyler's cock, moving his head from one side to the other, bathing the entire shaft in his saliva, which replaced the precum that he was lapping up and quickly swallowing.
Once again Joe sat back, pulling his mouth away from Tyler's cock. He looked up at Tyler with a huge grin on his face and licked his lips as he reached up to stroke the throbbing cock again, looking straight into Tyler's eyes to confirm that they were thinking the same thing.
Without words and with the camera still filming Tyler's cock, Joe pulled it down again and leaned back in, only this time he parted his lips, opening them wide enough so that Tyler's dick would slip between them into his mouth.
Tyler looked down again, his eyes watching the little screen as Joe's lips entered the shot. They glistened slightly from either his spit or from Tyler's own precum, and they looked so plump, so perfect wrapped around his dick.
Watching with anticipation, not blinking as he stared, Tyler bit his lip as the head of his cock disappeared between those lips, gliding into Joe's mouth like a spaceship caught in a tractor beam.
The sight was incredible but the feelings that accompanied it as his cock slid against Joe's tongue, as Joe's lips clamped down on his flesh, wrapping around his shaft and then moving up and down as Joe began to bob his head, using his tongue to tease the underside and the tip almost at the same time, those feelings were so much better.
Wanting to capture the whole picture on the video, Tyler zoomed out so that Joe's whole head was visible. He was worried it might not be as good a shot but it turned out to be even better because now he could see the whole of his dick, from the head to the base, as it slid into Joe's mouth and then reappeared again, shining with Joe's spit.
The new camera angle also caught something else. Tyler shivered watching the picture on that little screen because he had been so focused on his own cock that he had not seen the look on Joe's face, which was now being filmed. God it was hot. The way Joe's eyes sparkled with hunger and lust, looking down at Tyler's dick one moment and then up at the hunk the next as his mouth continued to work. The way a smile curled his lips even as they were parted by Tyler's thrusting cock, bobbing up and down, taking more and more of the shaft with every downward movement. The look of pleasure on his face was unmistakable; he loved what he was doing.
"Oh fuck..." Tyler gasped, feeling his cock twitch in Joe's mouth.
He continued to watch and film as Joe went to town on his cock, moving his head faster and faster, almost fucking his own face on Tyler's dick, twisting his head from side to side as his mouth moved up and down the shaft.
Never missing a beat Joe continued to pleasure Tyler with his lips and tongue as he reached up and wrapped his fingers around the base before moving them down to play with his balls as he continued to suck Tyler's cock, wanting his lips and fingers to meet.
When Tyler's moans changed pitch again, Joe backed off, knowing that if he didn't stop Tyler would cum and he wasn't ready for that just yet. He wanted to do something else while they were filming.
Letting go of Tyler's balls, Joe placed his hands on Tyler's cut hips, holding on tight to steady both Tyler and himself as he used the grip to pull himself forward, burying all of Tyler's seven inch cock down his throat as the camera caught the moment when his nose touched Tyler's stomach.
Joe pulled back quickly, gasping but not letting Tyler's dick fall from his mouth. His chest was heaving as he continued to suck, just the tip of Tyler's cock in his mouth though the whole shaft was glistening with the spit from his deep throat.
Focusing on just the head, Joe made Tyler moan so loud it was almost like a howl as his tongue tickled the rim of the head, swirling the tip of his tongue around the corona, Tyler's body shivering and his cock pumping out more precum directly onto Joe's tongue.
Tyler found the whole situation so hot that he was almost constantly on edge, but like Joe there were a few things he wanted to capture on film before either of them came. Holding the camera steady in one hand, he moved the other slowly into the frame until it was resting on the back of Joe's head. He ran his fingers through Joe's hair for a moment and then his hand curled into a fist, gripping on to Joe's hair, which he used to pull Joe's head back, his cock slipping out of Joe's mouth until only the head remained inside, lying across Joe's tongue as he stared up at the camera open mouthed, wondering what Tyler was going to do next.
The look in Joe's eyes as he stared up at Tyler produced yet another bead of precum that dropped straight onto Joe's tongue. It was a look of desperation, of need. Tyler could feel Joe begging for his cock, for whatever Tyler wanted to do to him. It was a look that told Tyler that Joe loved sucking his cock and would probably always crave it, whether he wanted to admit it or not when they weren't in the heat of the moment. How far Joe had come in just a few weeks from the point when he hadn't even wanted to touch Tyler's dick for fear of what it would mean, even as he was getting fucked by it.
Wanting to see what Joe would do next Tyler moved his hand and was pleased when Joe didn't move, still just staring up at him with his mouth open. Then Tyler saw Joe's eyebrows rise slightly, a signal that Joe was ready for what came next.
With a smile, Tyler made sure the camera was in focus on Joe's face and then he reached down, taking his dick by the base, lifting it off Joe's tongue. The closer it got to the camera the bigger his dick looked, which only made the whole scene more amazing when he suddenly brought it back down, slapping it against Joe's tongue three times in quick succession.
Joe moaned and tried to lick Tyler's cock, wanting to suck it back into his mouth, but Tyler had other ideas, pulling it back up and then turning his hips slightly so he could slap his cock against Joe's cheek, the sound of the flesh hitting flesh even louder than the sound of his cock smacking Joe's wet tongue.
Tyler pivoted his hips back the other way, slapped his cock against Joe's other cheek three times, and then without warning he shoved his cock back into Joe's mouth, sinking it in almost all the way, catching Joe off guard, his eyes going wide, his whole body convulsing as Tyler's cock invaded his throat, the surprise the only thing that stopped his gag reflex from triggering as Tyler withdrew.
Joe was still gasping for breath from the sudden oral penetration when Tyler started pumping his hips, rocking gently so that his cock slid back and forth over Joe's tongue. When he had recovered, Joe closed his lips, suctioning them around Tyler's cock, and with a look of ecstasy on his face he began to suck, using everything he had learned in the previous weeks to give Tyler the best blowjob he could, knowing now that he wouldn't stop until he got Tyler's load.
Tyler began to moan almost constantly, knowing that the end was near. It took everything he had to keep the camera focused on Joe and to not drop it as his body began to spasm and his chest to heave with his erratic breaths. Joe sucked and jerked his cock, working his entire dick from the tip to the base.
Suddenly Tyler felt his balls pull up and he knew he was about to cum. Usually he would have just shot his load into Joe's mouth and let him swallow it, but because he was filming it he wanted to see the cum shoot out of his dick, he wanted to see the evidence of what Joe had done to him.
Tyler ripped his cock out of Joe's mouth so quickly that Joe didn't have time to process what was happening. Tyler stared wide eyed down at his dick, making sure the camera caught the moment, as the shaft jerked and the first shot of cum rocketed out of his cock, visibly flying out, disappearing into the back of Joe's mouth.
The next two shots landed right on Joe's tongue as he remained on his knees, looking up at Tyler, mouth open, tongue out to receive the load. The taste that flooded his senses was amazing and his eyes rolled into the back of his head.
Tyler's dick continued to pulse so he pulled it out of Joe's mouth and pointed it at his face, blasting out another three shots, each one slightly smaller than the last. The first shot sprayed across his nose and left cheek, the second landed right on the tip of his chin, with the third and final shot painting his right cheek.
The intensity of his orgasm and the sight of Joe's face covered in his cum, the first shots still pooled on his tongue, made Tyler feel light headed. He didn't know if he was going to collapse, black out or explode with another huge load from his balls, which were suddenly aching.
"Wow..." Tyler panted, looking down at Joe who looked back at him with a smile on his face, his eye giving a little wink.
Tyler then watched in awe as Joe closed his mouth and his eyes and made a show of swallowing the load that had landed on his tongue. He then licked his lips before he opened his eyes again and smiled up at Tyler.
Tremors surged through Tyler's body, both from the residual effects of the orgasm and from the sight of Joe drinking down his load. He could tell that Joe enjoyed the taste of his cum and it felt like letting the rest of it that had splattered across Joe's face go to waste would be a crime.
With Joe still on his knees, Tyler took his dick in his hand, holding the camera in the other and filming as he moved his dick around, rubbing his cock all over Joe's face, pushing his cum around before he used the tip to scoop up drips of his load. He then pushed his dick back between Joe's lips, feeding the cum to him as Joe suckled on the head of his cock, cleaning it with his tongue.
Tyler repeated the process half a dozen times, running his still hard cock over Joe's cheek, brushing it against his nose, tracing the line of his jaw as he picked up the cum on his chin and fed it to him.
When his cock was licked clean and the only traces of cum left on Joe's face were tiny patches that glistened with the light, Tyler pressed stop to end the recording and threw the camera down on the bed.
With both hands free he reached down, hooked them under Joe's arms and pulled Joe to his feet, immediately wrapping his arms around Joe's body as he pulled him into a hug and their mouths met in a wild, passionate kiss. Tyler could taste the saltiness of his cum on Joe's lips and tongue as they made out. He could also feel Joe's leaking, jerking eight inch cock pressed against his stomach, still begging for relief.
When their lips separated and they pulled away from each other to catch their breath, Tyler looked into Joe's eyes and then reached up, gently taking hold of Joe's chin.
Joe stared at Tyler, wanting to know what he was doing, but before he could ask Tyler pushed Joe's head to one side and licked his cheek, cleaning Joe's face with his tongue as he licked the last of his own cum from Joe's skin.
Only when he had captured every remaining drop from Joe's chin and cheeks did Tyler return to Joe's lips, pushing his tongue into Joe's mouth so that once again they could share the taste, even if there wasn't that much left.
Tyler then pecked Joe's lips with soft kisses as he ran his thumb along Joe's jawline and then he let the digit glide down Joe's neck, trailing down his chest between his pecs, through the valley between his abs and down further until he wrapped his hand around Joe's dick.
"Oh yeah," Joe moaned. "Jerk me Tyler."
"Nuh Uh..." Tyler said, shaking his head. He looked deep into Joe's eyes and then slowly dropped to his knees. "I'm not going to let you have all the fun. Let me taste your load."
Joe screamed as Tyler sucked his big cock into his mouth, wrapping his lips around the head and quickly descending down the shaft, using his lips and tongue to caress the throbbing pole which was already so close to exploding.
Tyler had just cum but he was so hungry for Joe's cock. He didn't get to taste Joe's cum directly from the source very often and he loved how big Joe's dick felt inside his mouth, filling it almost completely, lying heavy on his tongue, stretching his lips and pushing right into the back of his mouth, wanting entry to his throat as he bobbed up and down, picking up the pace as he worked for Joe's load.
"Uh! Uh! Uh! Oh fuck, Ty!" Joe screamed as his cock plunged into Tyler's mouth. "Oh fuck! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!"
Joe grabbed onto the back of Tyler's head to stop himself from falling, the other reaching down to brace himself against the bed. He held Tyler's head in place, without forcing him down on his cock, and he unloaded one of the biggest loads of his life, flooding Tyler's mouth with so much cum that it started to leak back out around his still firing cock.
Tyler's eyes went wide as he felt his mouth overflowing, his senses going wild from the heat of the liquid, the taste on his tongue, the trickle of cum that escaped his lips and dribbled down his chin. It was amazing.
As Joe fired his last shot, Tyler began to swallow all that he could of Joe's load, gulping down what was already in his mouth and then lapping at Joe's cock, cleaning it just like Joe had done to his. Tyler then wrapped his fingers around the base of Joe's cock and squeezed as he moved his hand up the shaft, forcing out a drop of cum that hadn't quite made it out of Joe's slit, which he quickly scooped up and swallowed.
This time it was Joe who pulled Tyler up to his feet and embraced him as they kissed. They moaned into each other's mouths and then Joe licked up the drop of his own cum that was still on Tyler's chin before shoving his tongue back in Tyler's mouth.
Joe looked into Tyler's eyes and smiled, "You like my cum, don't you?"
"I love it," Tyler nodded. "Especially straight out of your dick. Fuck that was so hot."
"Yeah," Joe grinned. "I can't wait to watch it back."
"Damn, me neither," Tyler agreed, falling to the bed, pulling Joe with him. He slid his hand down to Joe's ass and pulled their bodies together. "I can't wait to film myself fucking this ass."
To Be Continued...