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I woke up the next morning when my phone chimed with a text. Noticing it was from John, I quickly grabbed my phone and opened it.
-Forget something?
I started to rack my brain for what he could be talking about. First, I thought about my gear, wondering if I had left something behind. When I was sure that wasn’t it, I began to replay the night before, that’s when it dawned on me. The video!
John had instructed that if I masturbated, I had to send him not only pictures of the aftermath, but also a video of me cleaning it up.
I had sent the pictures but had totally forgotten to clean up, drifting off instead. I thought for a second, then, decided honesty would be the best response I could give.
-Sorry sir, I fell asleep before doing as instructed.
I pressed send then nervously waited for his response. After a minute or two, my phone lit up.
- I’ll be up shortly. Don’t get dressed.
As I read it, I was filled with both excitement and apprehension. The last part had sparked my interest, but I also knew from yesterday’s experiences that there would be consequences for my actions.
Not wanting to disobey again, yet covered in the remains from the previous day and night's activities, I decided to take a morning dip and wash off in the pond. Like before the cool water over my nakedness felt amazing and freeing.
As I floated there soaking in the early morning sun, I saw John appear in the opening out of the corner of my eye. He was carrying a backpack and a duffle bag.
“Morning,” I said as I stood up, my semi-hard cock a few inches about the water.
“Good morning Chris. Come up here for me will you,” he motioned.
I waded out of the water and over to him as instructed.
“Are you mad at me sir,” I asked tentatively.
“No, I’m not mad, but as an adult now it’s very important that when you agree to something you keep your word. That being said, mistakes do happen. The important thing is that you make up for them when they do. Do you want to make it up to me?”
“Yes sir, I do,” I responded.
I watched as he opened up his duffle bag and looked through it. I was aroused, but also a little tentative about what I saw. He had brought a camera and tripod set up, along with some rope and other supplies that I couldn’t quite make out from my angle.
“Since you failed to send me a proper video last night, we’re going to be making one today. Are you okay with that?” He asked, looking over at me.
“Yes sir,” I responded, a little indecision noticeable in my voice.
“This video will be only for our viewing pleasure, no one else will ever see it. However, if you’re uncomfortable making it up to me, you don’t have to. Your choice,” he assured.
His voice sounded sincere, and I have no doubt had I opted not to, he would have respect that choice. But I had a feeling that if I didn’t make it up to him, that would be the end of our fun, and I desperately wanted to continue exploring. So, after I weighed my thoughts for a moment, I decided I trusted John and gave a nod of approval.
“Perfect. Come over here and kneel in front of me,” he instructed, motioning to a blanket he had set out while I was contemplating things.
I walked over and did as told, delighted that he had been thoughtful enough to think about my comfort in such a way. I kneeled down in front of him and watched as he set up his camera. It was a simple family-style recorder you can pick up at any box store, fitting in your palm. He positioned it on me, turning the flip-out screen around so that we could see what is recorded.
The view was intoxicating. John had placed it high enough that it was looking down on me at an angle. It got my whole body into view, even my naked ass resting on my bare feet. I watched through the screen as John took off his shirt (you could only see up to his abs before it cut off), and my cock started to become erect as he did.
“Okay Chris, look at me,” he instructed, taking my attention from the camera and back to him.
“For right now I want you to just suck me off, we’ll explore more later. But for now, you’re to just suck my cock.”
“Yes sir,” I responded eagerly.
“Good boy, begin,” he directed as he pressed record.
The fact that it was recording me and my every naked move, sparked a yearning as I had never felt before. I didn’t just want to give him a blowjob, I wanted to savor him, make him orgasm as he had never had before. One that he would re-watch and relive for years to come.
I extended my hands, running them up to his thighs, taking my time, but wanting to expose his gorgeous cock desperately. I made sure to cross over his bulge before reaching the belt. My thumb slid in and pulled his excess belt from its loops, then with a tug, I let the pin pop free. I moved his belt aside and reached for his button, snapping it free and sliding down his zipper. Almost there.
Biting my lip, I looked up, meeting his hungry eyes, I could feel how badly he wanted my lips around him. I looked back down and realized he had nothing on underneath his jeans.
Making sure my face expressed the same level of excitement my whole body was feeling, I gave one final tug and watched with joy as his eight hard inches leaped free, bouncing up and down right in front of my face.
“May I?” I asked, staring longingly at his cock.
“Of course,” he encouraged.
I wrapped my fingers around his warm hard shaft. Slowly I started to stroke back and forth on his hard cock, watching with joy as his eyes closed in pleasure from my touch. He then stepped out of his shorts, joining my nudity.
After a few pumps, I noticed a lovely bead of pre-cum forming at the tip. I stuck out my tongue, leaned in, and licked it from his cock. The sticky cum stretched out from his cock to my tongue before finally falling free onto my chin.
Wanting to taste even more of him, I leaned back in, kissed his soft mushroom head, warm and moist on my lips. I pushed forward sliding it into my mouth, swirling my tongue around it.
This was too much for John, and his hand ran through my hair, then pushed on the back of my head, forcing more of himself into my mouth. I felt his hard-veiny shaft run down my tongue. When the head of his cock reached the back of my throat, I started to gag, but I forced myself through it, wanting to take all of him in. Another inch and I felt him start to fill my throat, cutting off my air, forcing me to breathe through my nose. Then, finally, my nose pushed into his pelvis.
He held my head there for a moment. I struggled to breathe but didn’t fight it, letting him fill me until he released me. His cock sliding all the way out. I gasped for air as it left my mouth, my saliva running down my chin.
I stroked him firmly as I caught my breath, not wanting a moment to pass where he was not in pleasure. After a few seconds, I took him back in. This time I concentrated on massaging him with my lips and tongue, sliding them back and forth along his shaft as quickly as I could.
I continued bobbing my head, gliding quickly along his shaft as his hand ran through my hair. Placing my hands on his hips for extra support, I began to work even faster,
From the moans he was beginning to release, I knew he wasn’t going to be much longer. His hand grabbed both sides of my head and he began to thrust himself into my mouth, face fucking me as his orgasm built. After about 30 seconds he pulled his cock from my mouth, grabbed me by the chin with one hand, and stroked his cock with the other.
“Yes, get ready,” he moaned out.
I watched as his hand massaged his cock, an inch from my face. Then with joy, observed the first rope explode from him with such force that it shot right over, almost entirely missing my head.
He adjusted himself for the second and third ropes, however, and landed them directly across my face, covering me in his warm seed. From that point forward my eyes were closed and covered in cum, but could feel each warm rope that landed on me. The fourth and fifth fell across my nose and chin, then each pulse after that dripped down my chest.
“What a lovely sight,” John said triumphantly after the final few waves had passed.
I smiled as he tilted my head back and admired his work, my face almost entirely covered.
Using his thumbs, he gently pushed aside the cum that had landed in my eyes which allowed me to open them slightly and look up at him. John then proceeded to slide his cock back into my mouth, still warm and slick with cum that had drizzled down it.
Knowing exactly what he expected, I made sure to suck every bit of it clean.
Once he had removed his cock, he grabbed the camera and held it towards my face. As he recorded, I clean my own face off. Using my fingers, I pushed each drop of his cum into my mouth until my entire face was sticky but smooth again.
As John closed the camera, he looked down at me, still kneeling in front of him.
“Now I have the video you owed me.”
“Thank you for letting me make it up to you sir,” I smiled up at him.
“Why don’t you go clean up and I’ll put together some breakfast for us. Then we can discuss how we should move forward,” he stated, helping me to my feet. Excited by his comments I quickly made my way to the pond.
From the pond, I couldn’t help but admire John's toned figure as he cooked. He was wearing only his jeans, and his muscles flexed as he worked. My mind also raced excitedly, wondering what he had in mind ‘moving forward.’
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