Developing Friends Ch. 05 – Exhibitionist & Voyeur – Free Sex Story

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Welcome back to the world of Anna, her boyfriend, Robert and their older, naturist friend, Sam. The two men have a shared Love of photography and the couple have enjoyed video chats with Sam.

This story contains some bisexual male activity, so if that offends you, maybe best not to read.

Sam was frustrated. The weather was not great for being outside, let alone taking photographs. He was missing his friends too, they had been busy with either one, or both working over some of the weekends. The photographs Sam had of Anna had kept him busy in the evenings, but he missed her voice and the way she reacted to him when he would strip on a video call. He was still puzzled why such a lovely young woman would want to watch him, but he was pleased she did, as well as being concerned that the interest was waning

He checked the forecast for the next day, Friday and rubbed his hands together as it looked decent. He began to plan what films he would take and which cameras. If he finished some rolls he would have an excuse to contact Robert to say he’d like them processed. He arranged the rolls of film on the table and tried to make a decision, but then figured that waiting until tomorrow might be better. Still, he was excited about going out again and, if the weather was good, he could go for a naked sunbathe.

The message made him jump, his telephone had been silent most days, with just a few messages from his young friends in the evenings.

“I have the day Free tomorrow. Photos?” Sam’s cock stirred at the thought of meeting up again, even if it was Robert who was Free.

“YES!” was the reply a few seconds later to the younger man. and within five minutes they had arranged a time and place to meet.

Sam decided not to look at the topless photos of Anna before meeting her boyfriend in the morning, but that plan failed and, after dinner, he was naked on the sofa, masturbating to a shot of her lovely breasts. Since he had met the couple, all of Sam’s wanks had been with her in his mind and he still hoped she would wrap her hand around his cock again as he held her breast. The thought of that produced a big release of sperm from the older man and he smiled as he dozed off after he had shot the load over his body.

The two men hugged each other when they met, it had been almost two weeks since the last time. They chatted about films and cameras and set off walking.

They reached the river nearly two hours later and headed for the usual cafe stop. Both had finished a couple of rolls of film, but the recent bad weather had turned many of the green spaces to brown and washed away many plants. There were also not many people walking about, which annoyed Sam a bit as he liked having random strangers in his shots, something that still amazed Robert as he never saw the older man take the photos of the people, he was very good at being a stealth photographer.

They chatted over coffee and sandwiches, then headed to the nature reserve, more to see what wildlife had arrived for Spring than anything else, although Sam really wanted to sunbathe as it was getting quite warm.

Robert scanned the water and air for birds as Sam took a few more photos, Robert being convinced that he was the subject of some of them. By now the clouds had gone and the average day forecasted had turned it a lovely Spring one.

Sam sat quietly as he rewound a film and loaded another.

“Are you OK?” Robert was still worried that the recent events had caused the older man to be a bit upset with the couple.

“Yes. Yes. Just thinking.” Sam explained, then looked up and smiled his warm smile at his friend.

Robert looked at him, no need to say anything.

“Thinking about going for a lie down as it has been a while since i felt the sun on me.”

Robert laughed. “Yeah, thought that was on your mind.”

“You can carry on, I’ll go and have a quick sunbathe.” Sam explained, aware that Robert would be nervous without Anna.

“Nah, it sounds like a good idea.” He said and looked around as if checking for possible watchers.

Sam stood and lead the way, both men trying to be casual as they reached the gap in the fence that led down to the secret, hidden area. There were a lot more bushes and reeds now and, when they reached the gap in them, the whole world felt very far away.

Sam put his bag and cameras down and sat on the mossy surface. “Let’s hope there are no dog walkers this time.” and he began to unbutton his shirt.

Robert suddenly felt nervous. They had seen each other naked, but that was in Robert’s flat, not in public. He was aware that Sam loved a body, no matter what gender. He was also aware that his own cock was semi hard.

The older man was just in his trousers now, doing one final check around, but the area was secluded and they were safe. He undid his belt, pulled down his zip and Robert watched as the lovely cock came Free, already hardening as the sunshine hit it.

Robert sat down next to his friend, who was now naked. He couldn’t help look at Sam’s cock as it twitched and grew. The older man had amazing stamina and always seemed to be erect. He then pulled the t-shirt over his head and reclined.

Sam glanced across at his friend and smiled warmly. A smile that had so much meaning and Robert’s hands went to his trousers, undid them and slid them and his underwear off. For the first time ever, he was naked in a public place. Both cocks twitched.

“What will Anna say?” The older man asked as he sighed and enjoyed the warmth.

“She will probably ask if we had fun.” Robert replied as he tried to relax, lying naked with a stiff cock.

They both sighed and drifted away, bathed by the sunshine and the birdsong.

Sam sat up and turned to Robert. He gazed at his body and his eyes went down to the shaved crotch, loving way the foreskin was pulled back over the head, exposing most of it as the erection had subsided. Sam began to imagine that cock, hard and ready as it slid into Anna and felt pangs of jealousy that the fine organ had been deep inside the beautiful girl.

“I have an idea for some photos.” Sam said, by way of a distraction to being jealous of his young friend’s penis.

“Hmmmm?” mumbled Robert, one eye opening slightly.

“Yes, backlit nudes.” Explained Sam and went on to elaborate about the new film he wanted to try and how good it is meant to be on skin tones.

“Interesting.” And Robert sat up. “Do you have a model?” he said, knowing the answer.

“I’m looking at him.”

Sam directed the younger man, kneeling in his shadow so the sun blazed from behind. The he asked Robert to stand sideways and moved around to get the desired photo, reaching for the bigger, medium format, camera for some shots he felt were worth it, aware he didn’t have much film left in that camera.

“WAIT” Sam spluttered and Robert stood still, watching as Sam moved the camera closer to the head of his penis. He mumbled as he changed position, fired off a couple of frames and exclaimed “PERFECT!” before reaching for the Rolleiflex again for a shot, his face concentrating as he adjusted the position just before pressing the shutter.

Robert was confused by this, he couldn’t see what was so good and asked Sam to explain.

“Well,” he began, still staring at Robert’s helmet, which was swelling again due to the attention, “the sun is shining on your pre-cum and I am trying to capture the spangly light in the liquid.” He then went back to looking through the viewfinder at the hardening cock.

Robert stared down, a tear was rising from the open slit in his cock and this caused his penis to swell further, the bubble wobbling as he twitched. Sam took one final shot of the organ hanging down between Robert’s spread legs as he stood before the cock began to stand upright.

Sam asked Robert to hold his cock at a certain angle and give it a little squeeze to force more liquid up, then took more photos. Then he asked him to remove his hand, so it was just the profile of the penis against the light, the dome of liquid refracting the sunlight. Then Sam picked up the Rolleiflex, peering down into the viewfinder from above, then moving the camera up slightly, looking down over the lenses, watching as the shadow from Robert’s cock moved from the top lens to the bottom one before the quiet snick of the shutter was heard.

Robert stood and looked down as his cock was now very hard and the pre-cum leaking out as Sam was inches away from it, taking photos and mumbling “so nice” a lot at the sight.

Sam had finished the films in both cameras after several minutes of Robert posing. He had him sit cross legged, arms resting behind him so he was part reclined, dick straining upwards and photo taken from the front and side. The final frames were more where Robert squeezed the shaft and the pre-cum rose up to shine in the sunlight.

Sam sat down and looked at his newest model, but Robert reached for his camera now as he had ideas. This time the student instructed the master on how to pose, remembering Anna’s ‘sundial’ remark to get shots of the shadow across Sam’s body, standing over the older man as he lay down, the rock hard penis casting a clear shadow. Robert got closer, copying Sam’s idea of backlit shots and asking Sam to stroke himself to get the pre-cum flowing to make the head glisten.

Sam loved seeing Robert standing over him as he took the photos, the younger cock was solid and it took all his will power not to reach up and caress the shaved balls. When they had both finished their films, Sam knelt beside his friend, pretending to put the camera away, but gazing at the body. Robert was lying down again, propped up on his elbows, cock rising up and within touching distance of Sam.

“That was fun.” Sam mumbled, instead of asking his friend if he could touch him.

“Yes.” Whispered Robert, his eyes gliding down the tanned body and resting on the hard penis, noticing the small patch of grey pubic hair at the base. Sam’s body was good, he thought, some hair on the chest and crotch, but otherwise smooth.So smooth, he thought. He smiled at Sam when he finally stopped looking at his cock.

All was still for a few seconds.

Robert opened his legs, just a small amount, but enough for the balls to shift position and stir,, making Sam glance down and sigh. Robert sighed back and smiled. He could feel his testicles move as the older man looked at them as his body stirred under the gaze.

Sam moved his position slightly, moving his legs up and closer to Robert’s body and sat up, letting the hard cock stand proud. Now it was the younger man who stared at some balls, knowing they were in touching distance.

Sam dropped a hand down and it rested on Robert;’s thigh. The only part of the younger man that moved was his cock, which twitched up and oozed more clear liquid. Sam smiled into the eyes of Robert and then looked down to the straining cock, inches from his fingers.

The pale fingers traced over the dark skin and Sam looked down to see Robert’s hand gliding up his leg and he shifted position to widen his knees as the fingers moved up.

The small, grey pubic hairs on Sam’s testicles felt soft as Robert’s fingertips passed over them, before he cupped his hand under the heavy balls of his older friend, watching a trail of liquid run from the slit, over the top of the head and trickle down the arrowhead on the back of the cock. He didn’t move for several seconds, just held the squirming testicles in his palm.

Sam sighed and then moved his hand to run the fingers up the shaft to caress the now exposed head, stroking the tender skin where the foreskin was pulled back and tracing the edge of the ridge.

Robert gave the balls a little squeeze, making Sam giggle, then placed his fingers around the solid shaft and moved the skin up so it smeared the pre-cum around, Robert’s fingers moving to use it as lubricant as he began to move his hand up and down the shaft.

Sam took Robert’s cock in his hand as both men sighed. He gripped it tight and followed the younger man’s movements as they began to masturbate in time to each other. Sam moved a bit closer and spread his knees again, his balls hanging down now as Robert’s hand concentrated on the shaft. He looked as his hand pulled Robert’s foreskin back, the red helmet rearing up as it leaked and then relaxed as his hand moved up the shaft.

Both men were breathing faster as their hands moved, Sam would twist his hand slightly as he gripped Robert’s lovely cock and he felt the younger man do the same in return. Robert moved faster now and Sam began to pant, almost losing concentration on the stiff penis in his own hand, looking down at the beautiful hardness of it, his fingers wrapped around the shaft that had been inside the girl he was crazy about, the head he ran his fingers over had touched deep in her Pussy. Those thoughts pushed Sam to the edge and he began to groan and moved his hand faster around the lucky cock.

Robert’s chest was rising and falling quickly and he knew he was close and thought about release, worried that he was going to come at the hand of another man, but loving his touch. Then he heard Sam groan, a sound he knew from the video calls and he squeezed the cock in his hand tight as Sam’s hips jerked. Robert could feel the organ pump and twitch as the sperm shot up its length and watched as the white liquid spat out of the swollen head to rise up, some falling onto Sam’s body, some on Robert’s hand and arm, depending on the angle when the older man thrust his cock during Robert’s strokes.

Sam continued pumping the cock in his hand, despite the shaking of his body as he ejaculated. The sight of his cum seemingly spurring Robert on as he began to gasp.

Robert groaned now, still holding Sam’s pulsing cock in his hand as he pushed his hips up to meet Sam’s hand and felt the huge release of the cum that splatted up his chest and belly, followed by another and another, his hips juddering as Sam gripped him tight, the final spurt only getting as far as the hand around the cock, Sam’s hand.

Both men released their grip on the other, both connected by a string of sperm that went from a cock to a hand. Sam leant back slightly, looking down at his cock as Robert moved away, then he stared at the younger man’s cock as he let it go, moving his fingers down to stroke across the smooth balls as they wriggled from their release. He then stood up as Robert sat, looking in his bag for tissues.

Sam looked his friend, then when he looked back, smeared his wet hand over his chest to coat the grey hairs with some of the cum. Robert stopped looking and reached for his t-shirt, wiping his hand on it and using the clothing to clean his arm from the cum that had landed there. Then he put it on and felt it stick to his chest where the cum was. Sam reached for his shirt and put it on, buttoning it and pressing against his body to feel the cooling sperm smear and go sticky, the right sleeve wet from the spunk as it was pulled over it. Then both of them pulled on their trousers, not bothering to clean their cocks from the semen, loving the feel of their wet dicks in their clothing and the knowledge that they were going to walk home with cum on them.

Sam glanced around to check nothing was left and then led his friend back to the path as they sneaked into the real world again, emerging slightly flushed and sticky. They walked together to the road that led home for both, but opposite directions.

Sam handed over the exposed films and Robert promised to get them done as soon as possible. He also said he would pass on Sam’s Love to Anna as well as give her full details of the events. Then they turned and headed home.

Anna saw Robert just after she got off the bus as he turned into the road just ahead of her, scampering to catch him.

“Hello darling.” She called as she ran alongside and he wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close so her hand went to his chest.

She pulled back and looked at him, then smiled. She moved her hand, confirming her thoughts and laughed. “Is that yours or his?” she asked, looking into the eyes of her lover.

“Mine.” He replied and then pointed to the damp, matted patch on the side where he had cleaned his hand, “That’s his.” he added and she reached down to touch it, pressing her fingers into the soggy cotton and then lifting the hand to her face to take in the ammonia smell of Sam’s cum. Then she touched the soaked chest of the shirt and did the same, inhaling both men’s sperm before licking her sticky fingers.

“Let’s get you inside.” She said and hurried her man along. Once inside she ran to the bedroom with him and undid his trousers to take his cum smeared cock in her mouth.

Robert was soon hard again and started to strip, but Anna wanted him to stay in the shirt, to fuck her with his and Sam’s cum pressed to her. So he did. She held him tight to feel the material on her skin, the wetness on her hard nipples as her lover drove deep.

“Don’t cum inside me.” she whispered. So he didn’t.

Sam sat on the sofa, his matted shirt and trousers off and piled on the floor as he relaxed with a tea.

A photo arrived from Robert. It was of Anna. She was wearing Robert’s shirt and smiling for the camera. There was another stream of white sperm down the green t-shirt. and then Sam noticed it was running from the smiling lips of the young woman, down her chin and dripping onto her chest. Her nipples were poking up against the material, one blob of spunk looking as if it was hanging from the raised point. and she looked beautiful to the older man.

He sent a thank you and took his swelling cock in his hand.

“I had a facial, now we need to clean up.” Came the next message, this time from Anna and was followed with another photo. In this one she had raised the shirt to wipe the cum from her mouth, exposing her breasts and showing that her lover had also shot some of his load over her naked tits before finishing on her mouth as one of the red, hard nipples was coated with a creamy globule of semen that had started to run down the underside of the breast.

Sam leaned back on the sofa and reached for his dirty shirt, putting it on to feel the soggy patches on his skin as he wanked, smelling the sleeve and Robert’s ejaculate that he had wiped from his hand there, thinking that the same cock had just coated Anna’s mouth and breasts with an similar load after being inside her.

Sam dozed off in the shirt, now wetter and stickier than before. He roused himself after he had drifted away for a while and headed for bed, then saw another message.

“Goodnight.” and a photo of the couple, him naked, her a towel around her waist, smiling at him. Sam slept well that night.

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