Posing in the Park.
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Simon Says.
Chapter Five.
The study time went like a flash and Jamie liked Simon helping him. He was way better than any of the tutors, who spent their time rushing from one person to the next or talking to the group when he was trying to do something else.
Simon was pushy, and you had to concentrate to follow him, but that was all right because it worked.
At 10:30 they were on the mat with instructions to use some control, and try to last ten or fifteen minutes.
Simon watched for a while then left them to it. He had his own study to do. Alex took charge and made everything last nearly half an hour, which had Jamie nearly crazy by the time he finally did shoot.
Bed was next, after another quick shower.
They didn't sleep. Neither of them was remotely interested in that, and anyhow there was still one more sixty-nine ahead. It took them ages to get to that and Alex was so much fun Jamie could hardly believe it.
With everything that had happened between them since Alex walked in and caught him with a stiffie, they were now eager to find out even more. It was very strange to be able to explore someone else's dick whenever you felt like it and know that they wanted you to, and that made it almost non-stop fondling for both of them.
Alex started all sorts of things. First it was kissing, but that didn't last long when he decided they were eskimos again and had to try the nose rubbing. That changed to lip rubbing and tongue rubbing, then Jamie was laughing because it changed to dick rubbing and ball rubbing as well.
He had to find out which parts of Jamie were ticklish, which was nearly all of them.
Alex was easy to talk to and wanted Jamie to go swimming with him. They planned that for Friday because of Alex's official training the next day. He was really interested in Jamie's running and said they'd share that as well.
When they finished the sixty-nine and turned the lights out, Alex wriggled close and held Jamie spooned in front of him. His hand came round and traced over Jamie's stomach, into his belly button, slowly down to his bush, past his dick and then came to rest cupped round Jamie's balls.
"Does that feel good?"
Jamie gave a laugh. As if he didn't know that? Alex started squeezing.
"You have to answer me."
"I do? How come?"
"Because I say so."
"That's a funny reason. All right, as long as I can do the same to you."
"It's a deal. Whenever I'm holding your balls you tell me the truth and then the same for me."
Jamie couldn't help giggling.
"What happens if I don't?"
Alex's hand squeezed again.
"Promise me you will."
"You sound serious. Why are we doing this?"
"I don't know. Yes I do. So we've got something of our own, not just what Simon tells us."
Wow, Jamie was impressed.
"Okay, I promise seriously."
"Kneel up. We'll do it properly."
Wondering what Alex meant, Jamie moved on to his knees. The bed moved as Alex did the same and Jamie put his hand out to find exactly where Alex was, and then to steady them.
"On the mat, it's more secure."
It was pitch black, apart from the tiny lights of the clock radio, and by feel they manoeuvred into place on the mat, kneeling and facing each other. Alex put his hands on Jamie's shoulders and shuffled close.
"Put your hands on my shoulders."
Jamie did that then felt his right hand taken down, down, down till it touched Alex's dick.
"Now, hold my balls."
Jamie cupped his hand round the same way Alex had been holding him in bed.
"No, a really strong hold. Copy the way I do it."
Alex's thumb and pointer finger made a kind of circle that gripped round both of Jamie's balls.
"Does that feel all right? I'm trying to get my fingers right round to keep them trapped."
Jamie understood what he meant and helped by tugging the skin of his ball sac through the finger circle.
"Good, you can't get away. Now, do the same to me."
Alex's balls were bigger than Jamie's but also more dangly and that made them easier to trap.
"Tighter Jamie. They're not allowed to get away from you."
The free fingers of Alex's hand gave a gentle squeeze to Jamie's balls. It felt really good. He did the same to Alex, thinking he might be meant to.
"That's nice. Can you see the time?"
"12:51 I think."
"We'll start at 12:52 and after two minutes it means we've promised and can't break it. Then we'll stop after five minutes."
"Um, when I get hard my nuts will get tight."
"Mine too, but don't let go unless it hurts. Is it 12:52 yet?"
"No ..... Yes."
As soon as Jamie said yes, there was a squeeze of his balls.
Oh boy, that was amazing, but Jamie didn't return it.
"Are you going to squeeze, Jamie?"
"Can we wait till after the two minutes?"
"Good idea."
Alex leaned forward and rubbed Jamie's nose.
"What are you doing?"
"Making you smile."
"Aren't we meant to be serious for two minutes?"
"Smiling doesn't stop you from being serious. Close your eyes."
A warm wet tongue slipped over first one eyelid and then the other.
"You're mad."
"And you're smiling. Now do the same to me."
That made Jamie smile even more.
"I can't put my tongue out and smile at the same time."
"Try it."
Jamie did and felt so silly he had to laugh softly.
"Put your finger in my mouth."
"How come?"
"I want you to."
Jamie's free hand moved from Alex's shoulder and his finger found the open, waiting mouth. After some time he felt Alex's finger touch his own lips.
Alex backed off Jamie's finger.
"What's the time say?"
Jamie had to back off too.
"12:53."
"Touch foreheads."
Jamie did that.
"And noses."
They stayed like that. It was a nice feeling, sitting in the dark just touching their heads together.
"Is it 12:54 yet?"
"I can't see."
"I think it must be. Keep in time with me."
The squeezes started again and Jamie quickly matched the timing. Alex wanted them both to get hard. Jamie was sure it was too soon after the sixty-nine and wondered if it would happen. It did of course, and for him first.
"Man, you're good Jamie. Can you hang on till I catch up?"
That made Jamie laugh.
"What?"
"I am hanging on, and so are you."
"Muffin! Will I stop squeezing?"
"Yes please ...Muffin?"
"Stud muffin. You're a randy, stud muffin."
Jamie liked that. It made him feel good.
"Sexy jock."
"Do you mean that? And you have to tell the truth. It's after two minutes."
Jamie had forgotten about the time.
"A hundred percent."
"A hundred percent mean it, or a hundred percent sexy?"
"Both!"
"Muffin. Squeeze faster. I'm starting."
"Don't you mean slower? "
"No, I like it when my balls get all tight."
"Are you very stiff?"
Alex's free hand were suddenly holding Jamie's dick. Oh boy, his balls got extra tight.
"Man, they're fighting me. Now will I let go?"
"Soon, but not yet."
"Good work muffin. See if you can last till I catch up. Hold my dick."
This was amazing, kneeling on the mat in the dark holding each other's balls and talking softly so as not to disturb Simon. Jamie would never have imagined something like this.
"That's enough. You're trying too hard muffin. Back to bed.
Oh boy, what a relief. Part of Jamie wanted to try it again though.
They resumed their spooning position and talked quietly for a while.
Jamie awoke, feeling great, then, suddenly totally disoriented by the body next to him and the hand holding his dick. It cleared quickly and he turned to face Alex. His eyes were wide open and he had a little smile as he whispered.
"Morning muffin. Did you sleep okay?"
"Yes, I had all these nice dreams."
"Me too. Do you always have this morning woody?"
"Yes. ...What's the time?"
Jamie lifted his head to look at the clock. 6:30? No wonder he was feeling sleepy.
"You don't wake up this early do you?"
"Not usually, but there's this idea in my head and it's keeping me awake."
"What sort of idea?"
"Well I've got this muffin next to me with a nice hard dick and the idea says I want to make him shoot."
Jamie awoke quite a bit more, especially when Alex did one of those squeeze things.
"What would you do if I said no?"
That caused another squeeze, then another, and another.
"Bossy!"
"Tease!"
They were both grinning now and Jamie wriggled his dick in Alex's hand.
"I have to go to the bathroom."
"Me too."
As quietly as they could, they sneaked into the bathroom where there were more grins as they solved the problem of having a leak, then sneaked back into bed. Jamie wasn't really worried they'd wake Simon because he was a very sound sleeper and relied on his horrible sounding alarm to wake him. Luckily, it was usually set for 8:30 and Jamie's waking time was eight o'clock.
They played with each other, but not for long as they both got urgent, and with no control rules their natural inclinations made it a fairly short lived sixty-nine. They snuggled back in their spooning position and when Alex's hand cupped his balls, Jamie expected some questions. There weren't any though, it was just that Alex liked that position, and feeling lazy, both of them went back to sleep.
Jamie's last lecture finished at three o'clock so he changed to his training gear and ran for over an hour and a half. After he showered he was feeling weary so he had a doze till it was time for tea. He rushed his eating, hurried back to the room and stripped off, wondering if Alex would be held up or not. He wasn't, and arrived right on six o'clock. The first thing he did was a hug and a tug and then Jamie watched the clothes come off. His t, his running shoes and socks, then his jeans and jocks. Wow, he looked good.
"What are you staring at Jamie?"
"A sexy jock."
They didn't wait for Simon, he'd told them not to, and went straight into their control time. There was no nervousness at all between them now and Alex had learned so much about which buttons to press that he was continually sending Jamie right to the edge. It worked the other way round too.
They had their three hours of study and at ten o'clock the second blow job for the night. Their plan for Alex to stay again went down in flames when Simon found out about their late night and early morning.
"Wednesdays, Fridays and Saturday nights from now on. That's enough sex or you'll be too tired."
He was probably right because Jamie slept like a log, from 10:30 till Simon's alarm screamed the next morning.
Friday was Jamie's easy day. He only had morning lectures and by habit spent the early afternoon at the library catching up on anything that needed doing. He didn't do much today. He was anticipating meeting Alex at the pool and wondering what it would be like without Simon there telling them what to do.
At four o'clock he walked through the door of the Uni swimming Centre.
He didn't use this place because he wasn't into swimming, and was now wondering exactly what Alex meant about sharing their swimming and running. Alex was waiting for him already changed. No wonder Simon had no trouble working out he had a big dick. It was totally obvious in the light blue speedo bathers he was wearing. Jamie thought it would be embarrassing wearing something that brief in public. Alex showed him where the changing room was and he changed into his green, shorts type bathers, then felt out of place when they went back out to the pool.
"Everyone's got racing bathers. I'm the only one without them."
"Who cares? No one even notices. We wear them because they're faster. Come on, let's do a couple of laps."
Alex dived gracefully in and turned round to wait.
This was embarrassing. Jamie jumped in then headed after Alex. By the time he'd reached the other end and then made it back to the shallow end he was pleased to be able to put his feet down. He was strong and fit, but not at this.
"Hey, you can't swim. You should have told me."
Jamie thought he'd just swam to the end and back and said so, but Alex said you couldn't call it swimming.
"Flapping your arms round like that? No way! Can you float?"
"No!"
"Dive?"
"No!"
"Jeez! I want you to come to the beach with me at the end of semester. I'll have to teach you or you'll drown."
"The beach?"
"Yes muffin. We'll set up a tent and have sex all night. It'll be great."
Jamie glanced round quickly but no one could have heard.
"Come on, I'll teach you to float first, that's the most important, then we can muck around."
They ended up staying so long they had to rush to be in time for tea. They parted for a whole half hour while Alex ate at a different dining hall, but by ten past six they were on the mat playing with each other's dicks. Simon came in soon after but left them to it and worked at his computer till it was time for them to finish with a sixty-nine.
He took some photos of that, then had a talk.
"Did you go swimming Jamie? I saw your bathers on the rail."
That was right because Jamie had hung them up the moment he got back from the pool.
"Yes, Alex is showing me some stuff."
"Stuff? What sort of stuff?"
"Jamie's hopeless Simon. I'm showing him how to swim and float and dive."
"Really? I thought you'd be good at all that Jamie. We'll go again tomorrow morning so I can see what you're like."
That seemed a bit weird. Simon had never showed any interest in sports stuff before.
"I'm going shopping tonight, so you'll be by yourselves. You'll be busy though. We're going to have a big photo day tomorrow so I want you to work out a lot of interesting poses."
"Poses?"
Alex hadn't had a posing session yet.
"Yes, mostly together and as sexy as you like. Jamie, make sure Alex learns how to use the camera."
"How many is a lot?"
"I don't know. Fifty? A hundred? Whatever you can come up with. I'll be back sometime after ten o'clock. Your target is three sixty-nines by then."
"Three? Does that include the one we just did?"
"No, three more."
Simon left and Alex wrapped his hand around Jamie's dick.
"Onto the mat Muffin. We've got a busy night."
Simon took almost their whole next day. At ten o'clock they were at the pool for half an hour.
Jamie was surprised when Simon changed into a pair of speedos, though not racing ones like Alex's, then dived gracefully in and swam a couple of very competent laps. It turned out his parents had organised private lessons for him when he was a kid.
By eleven o'clock Jamie was standing bewildered in a fancy mens-wear store while Simon and Alex selected two pairs of speedo bathers for him, one for the pool and one to wear at the beach.
By 11:30 Jamie and Alex were both standing bewildered in an adult shop while Simon selected a range of what was described as erotic men's attire, for their photo sessions. Jamie could hardly believe the way the price total mounted up.
At midday they had lunch then drove to the city botanical gardens where they stayed, carrying on in front of the camera, for several hours.
Simon made them act like lovers, kissing, cuddling, hugging and lying all over each other in different ways. There weren't many people about, thank goodness, and whenever anyone did approach they were allowed to talk sedately.
The only embarrassing time, which ended up being major, was when they were sprung by four teenage guys.
They were sitting on an ornate cast iron and timber park seat in a small sheltered alcove, with the camera set up on a tripod, and Jamie kissing Alex on the side of the neck, and his hand resting on Alex's inner thigh when the group appeared from behind a large clump of ornamental bamboo, and started laughing straight away.
One of them walked closer.
"Are you guys gay?"
Jamie sat up, red-faced and lost for words. Simon was amazing.
"I'm not gay. We're working on a location scene for a drama series."
"Do you mean for TV?"
"We hope so. You can watch if you want to. Jamie, try that again but put your right hand in Alex's hair."
Oh god, Jamie did what he was told and waited for the click of the camera.
"Left hand is too close to the knee. It doesn't look natural. Move it up near his groin."
The camera clicked again and now the other three guys moved closer.
"Looks gay to me?"
"Oh yeah, it's a gay scene, but actors have to be all sorts of characters."
"Are they actors?"
"Alex is. Jamie's a stand in. He's helping us get some stills."
Simon took about a dozen more photos while the guys watched, then asked them what they thought.
The talkative first guy spoke up straight away.
"It doesn't look real. The stand in guy looks too nervous."
"Yes, but that doesn't matter. I meant the scene."
"It's still not real. Guys wouldn't act like that. They'd be doing more stuff. Really getting into it. Don't you reckon?"
He looked at his mates for confirmation, and got nods all round.
"Yeah, they'd be more full on."
"You mean like actions, touching each other?"
"Yeah!"
"Alex, swap places with Jamie. What's your name?"
"Mark!"
"Try Mark's idea. It makes a lot of sense because the next scene is the making out one."
The next thing Jamie knew he had Alex sucking on the side of his neck and his groin being massaged through his jeans.
"That doesn't look like he's acting now."
"You'd be a good director Mark. Any other ideas?"
For the next half hour Jamie was at the mercy of four young guys directing him. They had a fixation on groping and rubbing and when that inevitably caused Jamie to get a boner he could see the grins and looks passing between them.
From then on they tried to outdo each other in making him and Alex look like real gays.
"Mark, you've got interesting ides. Show us exactly what you mean."
Mark promptly did that, and with encouragement from his three mates was practically yanking Jamie's dick off through his jeans.
From three o'clock to six they were at home and posing together. Then Simon took them out to the steak house and the movies. At ten o'clock he set them an hour of control then three blow jobs for their night together.
In bed they were spooned with Alex holding Jamie's dick.
"Why do you think Simon's making us to do all this stuff?"
"Don't ask me Alex. I'll never figure him out. When he first caught me he said it was curiosity."
"That fits with the way he watches. He must have loads of money."
"Yeah he does. Whenever he wants something he just goes out and gets it."
"Hey Muffin, we'll sneak another blow job in the morning while he's still asleep."
"We will?"
"Yes, are you arguing with me?"
"I wouldn't be game."
"Just as well."
"Why? What would you do if I did?"
There was a playful squeeze of Jamies dick-head, just what he was looking for.
"Muffin, I'm holding your dick. That's not the best time to ask."
"You wouldn't hurt it. You like it too much."
"So? What do you think Simon will have us doing tomorrow?"
"Extra stuff? Nothing I hope. I missed out on my run this afternoon and it puts me off when I get out of my routine."
"I think we'll have to get used to that till he's finished with us. Anyhow I'm going to sleep. I have to wake someone up early in the morning."
The End of Chapter Five.
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