these pictures will be the best of the day...I promise!"

He began to massage Mickey's balls with his left hand - snapping pictures with his right...wishing he had two free hands, but then - this was just the beginning! He stroked his cock...pulling it up straight...catching a bead of pre-cum glistening on the tip...letting it snap back on his belly...smoothly stroking more, until Mickey began to moan...

"Oh...you're going to have to stop...or I'll cum...!"

"Do you want to cum...?"

"Yeah, but is it ok...I mean, I might get some on you!"

"It's more than ok - it's perfect...I wouldn't mind at all if you got your cum on my chest! Do you want me to get you off?"

"Oh, yeah...I'm almost there...!"

Kent increased the tightness of his grip and continued the steady rhythm of his stroking, capturing it all on film. He could tell that the lad was within a few short strokes of ejaculation...

"Oh, oh...oh.....ahhhhh.....eeeeeee-aaaaaa!"

Mickey shot stream after stream of hot 'teen jism - Kent pulled his cock straight up so that the cum would fall on his chest, rather than on Mickey's...and caught every drop on film! Spent, Mickey rolled off onto the floor and caught his breath.

"You doin' ok, man?"

"Oh, yeah...that was incredible...I've been jackin' off since I was 13, and never shot a load that felt as good as that...that was the best ever!"

"Well...we'll see if it stays 'the best'...but for now it is - you ok with me getting you off?"

"I told you that I dreamed about touching you...in the same dream I dreamed you got me off...but this was FAR better than my dream...you are absolutely the neatest guy I ever met!"

"Thanks...I hope you think so in a couple years!"

After recovering...before dressing...Kent and Mickey had a couple Cokes, and just sat close on Kent's leather sofa.

"I want to get you off..."

"There'll be lots of time for that...I hadn't planned on getting you off like I did today...but I'm sure glad I did...and that you're not pissed at me for doing it!"

"Pissed...man, you have no idea how great that was...!"

"Trust me...I DO know how great it was...and I hope it's going to get better even!"

"It couldn't."

"It will - I got plans!"

Mickey left about 5...Kent headed for the darkroom...Mickey was due back on Wednesday afternoon at 3...unless, of course - he showed up before!