The Devious Photographer

“Yes Ms. G I’ll come for the camera after school.” I said. Ms. G was the yearbook teacher and I was going to be the only person from the School’s Yearbook Staff to take pictures at the homecoming game. I was ready for school to be over. I looked at my watch as it hit 4:00 and the bell rang. I rapidly went upstairs to get the camera from Ms. G. “Nate make sure to get good action pictures all right.” “Ok Ms. G,” I responded taking the camera out of the case and putting it around my neck. “Make sure to get there early and take a few shots of the homecoming king and queen all right.” My name is Nate and I am just a typical student in High School. I have short curly brown hair and blue eyes. I am about 6’5 and weigh about 125 pounds.

Everything seemed to be quiet since it was after school. I decided to go to the bathroom in the back of the school that hardly anybody uses, before I called my mom to come and pick me up. I was on my way to the restroom, and I started to hear some moaning noises and some slaps. At first I thought it was some guy beating up a nerd or something. I wanted to see what was going on, but I didn’t want anybody to see me. “Bitch you better shut the fuck up! If anybody hears and sees about this, I will beat the shit out of you! Understand!” “Yes. I understand.” I recognized the voices immediately. Ryan, the star of the Varsity football team, and Matt, the star of the Junior Varsity team were there. I knew that it was Matt the one moaning. I looked through the mirror that was against the wall. All I could see was the back of Ryan’s head, his curly black shiny hair running all the way to his ears, since they were on the floor.

I was for sure Ryan was beating up Matt for some reason, since they were on the floor. Everybody knew who Ryan was. He was one of the most popular kids in school, if not the most popular. Aside from being the star of the Varsity football team, he won many awards, including Most Handsome. I knew who he was, but he had no idea who I was. I don’t think he even knows who the Yearbook Staff is. I don’t think Matt knows me either. I have him for Art Class but I doubt he even knows my name. Matt was a pretty cool guy. He is funny and easy to get along with. If Ryan was beating him up, I wanted to go help him, but I was afraid I would get beat up by Ryan also. Ryan could easily take down the both of us.

I decided I wanted to see what was going on. I tip-toed a little bit more, my back against the wall. I peeked through the end of the wall. I was shocked at what I saw. Ryan was fucking Matt on the floor in the middle of the restroom! Ryan was fucking Matt right in the ass. “It’s after school, no one is here anyway, so we are in no danger of anyone seeing us!” said Matt. “I don’t care” said Ryan. “The quieter we are, the better!” Matt kept moaning even more. With my camera in hand, I stuck my camera from behind the wall and took 3 perfect shots. They both immediately turned to see the camera, but I was too fast for them. I quickly put the camera back around my neck and ran all the way downstairs.

I ran out the door and went all the way to the other side of the parking lot. I called my mom when I knew I was safe. Minutes later they both came out and were looking around, but my mom had already arrived. I quickly got inside, and we left home. When I got home, I put the pictures on my computer and deleted them of the camera. When I took a good look at the pictures, I got turned on by them. I didn’t consider myself gay, but these pictures were hot! Ryan’s arm was on the way so Matt’s dick can’t be seen. In all of the pictures, Ryan’s dick was inside Matt’s ass, so I had no idea how long Ryan really was. Ryan’s dick should be bigger, since he is a senior and Matt is a junior.

My mom dropped me off at the game. I was relieved when I saw a bunch of people with cameras on the field. I was afraid there would only be a few and Ryan would get an idea who it was who took the pictures. I went inside the field, took pictures of the Homecoming King and Queen, and got out before the Football players came out into the field. When the players finally came into the field, Ryan seemed very tense. He kept looking around, staring at the people with cameras.

I got on the field when they started playing. There were many other people taking pictures, including a few people my age, who were the opposing team’s Yearbook staff. There were many flashes on the field, and it will be impossible for Ryan to find out who it was. I kept on taking pictures. Ryan did horrible through out the whole game. He looked nervous and was distracted all through the game. He threw horrible throws, dropped the ball many times, was tackled down a lot, and didn’t even score once. The coaches made him sit out on the bench for the rest of the game. I went to the other side of the field, to be safe. The game ended, and somehow we managed to win 34-29. I took a few shots of them celebrating their victory and called my mom to come pick me up.

The next day at breakfast, I saw that Ryan was the same as yesterday. Although he was with his buddies, he still kept looking around a lot and seemed to be sweating. Matt wasn’t any better. He wasn’t sitting on the same table as Ryan, but he had his head down all through breakfast. He would pick his head up, look around, and put it back down. I saw one of his friends pat him in the back and ask him “are you feeling ok man?” “Yea I’m fine,” was all he answered. When I would see Ryan on the hallways he would be talking to his buddies, but his eyes were concentrated on the people passing by.

The bell rang, and they all went to class, but him. He stayed back, his back against the water machine, holding hands with his girlfriend. I was going to test him, and check just how alert he was. I wanted to see just how cautious he was about the incident that only him, Matt, and I knew about. “What’s up Ryan?” I said to him. “I’ll see you later,” his girlfriend said walking away. Ryan wasn’t astounded about me talking to him, he was used to that. A lot of people he didn’t know would go up and talk to him and he would just say “What’s up!” “Do I know you?” he asked. He didn’t seem to be in a very good mood. “I know who you are,” I said “but you probably don’t know who I am.” “Listen little fag, I have no idea who you are so why don’t you just get the hell out of here and leave me alone?” he said. That irritated me. “Fine!” I said. “But thats not the only thing I will do for you.” “What the hell do you mean?” he asked, still in the same mood. “Don’t worry Ryan. I will also keep those PICTURES safe for you.” I said, winking at the word picture and giving him a devious smile as I walked away. His eyes widened, staring at me until I disappeared around the hallway.

“Alright students we are all getting new seating charts today,” said Mrs. Lopez, our art teacher. I felt butterflies in my stomach when she said “Nate and Matt your two are in this table.” We both grabbed our things and moved to the very last table in the back of the classroom. “What’s up Matt?” I asked him. “Leave me alone bro I’m not in a good mood,” he said. Mrs. Lopez made us do an exercise where we had to draw our name in block letters for the entire period. Matt secretly got some printed out letters and started tracing them into his paper. “Dude are you cheating?” I asked him. “None of your business,” he told me. “You better not snitch on me unless you wanna get beat up.” For the second time this day that made me very mad. “Hurt me? Is that what you think you can do to me?” I asked him. “Please!” “What you don’t think I will hurt you?” he asked. Matt was having a bad day. He usually was a nice cool guy. “I’m aware that you can hurt me, but be aware I can hurt you back, and even harder.” “Do you really expect me to believe that someone younger than me could hurt me?” he asked in a cocky voice. “I’d like to see you try!” he said. “Matt I promise you, you don’t wanna go there.” I told him. “What, are you scared?” he asked. “Fine then,” I told him. “You asked for it.” In that instant the bell rang. Everyone left except for me and Matt. I grabbed my backpack. “Say cheese!” I told him taking the camera out of my backpack. He recognized it immediately. I left the class the class in a slow pace while Matt just stood there with his mouth open and his eyes opened wide.

For lunch I decided I would just stay in the school. I went to the back of the school where nobody went and sat on a bench. I hadn’t seen Ryan nor Matt ever since I told each of them their “secret.” I was just about to open my lunch bag when I heard some voices coming from the back of the school sidewalk. It was weird because nobody came to the back of the school. My body tensed when I saw that it was Ryan and Matt. I put my lunch back on my lunch bag and got up. I was about to start walking away when Ryan said “Where do you think you’re going?” “Come on Ryan,” Matt said. “Lets teach this little fag a lesson.” “If you guys hurt me, I will..” “You will what?” asked Matt. “Call the cops on us?” “No,” I said. “But when I get home, I will go directly to my computer and post your “pictures” on Facebook and the school website. Both of them tensed up. “Listen we gotta talk about this,” Ryan said.

“My parents own the Relax Inn Express. How about you come to the Inn and all 3 of us can talk about it. Go to room 204 on the 4th floor at 6:00 P.M. Tell the dispatcher I let you in.

I arrived at the hotel 15 past 6:00. I did exactly what Ryan told me and I took the elevator to the 4th floor. I got out of the elevator and turned left to the hallway. There it was. Room 204. I got my iPhone out and fired up the Facebook application. I selected the hot pictures, in case they did anything to me, I would be more than ready to post the pictures. I put my phone in my pocket and knocked on the door 3 times. Nothing happened. I knocked again, and this time Ryan opened the door. “Come on in,” he said. Room 204 was extraordinary! It was the room every teenager would ever dream of having! “Nice room,” I told him. It had a soda fountain, a bunch of arcade games, a flat screen TV, a King Size bed, a jacuzzi, and the furniture was made of fine wood. “Yea this is my room,” he said. Matt was sitting down on a couch with a computer on his lap. He was very concentrated on whatever he was on because I don’t think he even noticed me come in.

“Matt he’s here,” Ryan told Matt. Matt put the computer on an end table next to the couch and turned it around towards the other side of the room. “Oh alright then let’s get started,” he said standing up and clenching both of his hands into fists. “If you guys do anything to me, all I have to do is touch this button,” I said taking out my phone from my pocket, “and the pictures will be posted to Facebook.” Matt tensed and relaxed himself, sitting down on the same couch. “Don’t worry,” Ryan told me. “We won’t hurt you. Here sit down,” he said pointing to a couch opposite from Matt. I was now facing Matt, but there was a center table in the middle of the 2 couches. Ryan sat on a couch to the side of us, opposite from the end table where Matt had his computer.

“Okay what you saw that day on the restroom was a...misinterpretation. Neither of us are gay.” Ryan said. Matt nodded. “Well if you fuck another guy, doesn’t that make you gay?” I told them sarcastically. “We only do that when we don’t have any girls to fuck.” said Ryan. “We aren’t gay. We only fuck. We don’t suck cock or kiss or anything like that. So can I ask you to delete those pictures of us please, now that you know the truth?” “NO!” I told them. “I will NOT delete those pictures.” “Please!” they both said at the same time. This was unbelievable! I had two of the most popular kids at school begging to me. “NO!” I told them. “I will keep these pictures, just because I don’t trust the both of you, especially you Matt.” I said. He gave me a stern look. “Just delete the pictures and you will never hear from us again,” said Matt. “I don’t trust any of you,” I said. “We will do ANYTHING in order for you to delete them,” said Ryan. “Anything huh?” I said. I am going to have fun with these two I thought to myself.

“Ok,” I said. “So how big are you two?” I asked. They glanced at each other with confused faces. “I’m 8 inches,” said Matt. “I’m 9 inches,” said Ryan. I didn’t feel too bad since I was younger and I was 7 inches. “Take off your pants,” I told them. “Our pants?” asked Matt. “Yea. I’m going to check if you two are liars or not.” “I’m not doing that,” said Matt. I took out my phone and showed him. “You want me to press “post”?” I asked him. They both took off their pants. Ryan was wearing some nice boxers and Matt was wearing boxer briefs. Matt’s package seemed big, so he probably was 8 inches. Ryan was probably 9 inches. “Alright then,” I said. They both grabbed their pants. “Did I say to put them back on?” I asked them. “Take off your shirts,” I told them. They both had perfectly nice abs. They both had a perfect 6 pack. “Ok then,” I told them getting up and turning around. They both grabbed their shirt and pants. “I don’t remember saying to put them back on,” I told them. “Ryan, take Matt’s underwear off and put them on your face.” “Dude, what the fuck?” he said. “Do it,” I told him. He got on his knees and pulled Matt’s underwear off slowly, revealing Matt’s 8-inch-long horny cock. “Why is he so horny?” I thought to myself.

“Matt do the same to Ryan,” I demanded. He did the same thing and revealed Ryan’s 8-inch flaccid cock. He probably would be 9 inches if he got horny, maybe even longer. I walked around the table where Matt had his computer. I looked down at the computer and I instantly knew why Matt was so horny when I came in. He was watching gay porn. So that’s what he was so concentrated on when I came in! “So Matt what do we have here?” I said picking up his laptop. “I...uh...” was all he said. “So I see you like watching gay porn?” I asked. He just looked down. “Well now you’re gonna do it. Suck Ryan’s cock,” I said. He was hesitant at first, but when I took out my phone, he got on his knees. Ryan was just looking at me like he couldn’t it believe what I was making them do. “Jack it off first,” I told Matt. He grabbed Ryan’s cock and started stroking it. Ryan started moaning. “Ok, time to suck it,” I told him.

He grabbed the cock again and put it in his mouth. He took it out immediately and started gagging. He put it on his mouth again and started moving his head back and forth. Matt was busy sucking and Ryan had his eyes closed and moaning in pleasure. Since I already had my phone out, I took some pictures. Neither of them noticed. “I’m about to cum,” said Ryan. “Ok then. Matt you can stop now,” I said. “Ok Ryan, it’s your turn to return the favor to Matt.” I told him. Matt got up and Ryan got down. He took Matt’s cock on his mouth and started sucking right away. His big lips sucking on the cock was hot. It got me turned on. I was wearing jeans so they wouldn’t be able to tell. Matt was moaning harder than Ryan, and Ryan was busy sucking. I took a few more pics. They still didn’t notice.

“Alright guys that’s all. I’m not going to make you do anything else...for today.” I told them. “And NO, I will not delete the pictures...not yet anyway. I want us to meet again here tomorrow. Same time and place, understand?” “Yea,” they both said. They both put their clothes on as I left the room and closed the door. I was going to have fun with these guys, and the adventure had barely started.