Hi, I'm Jaxon!
Chapter 5 - The Great pretender

Status of Jaxon's likes: 150

Number of achieved orgasms: 2

Jaxon was clearly not the best actor, or perhaps not the best liar. So when Carter received the call from boys' grandma he figured out this is some kind of emergency, and he needed to drop everything he was doing, get there as soon as possible, and carry out his fatherly responsibilities. He could not be sure what happened as the elderly woman refused to get into details, but once he was standing there, in front of the bathroom's door, one thing became clear as the sky. Judging from the sounds, loud, harsh grunts and the coughs he knew that Jaxon was sick. And according to the woman things were not getting any better.

“He rushed to the toilet. Blank face, covering his mouth. Poor thing, may be some food poisoning. Oh, poor thing... ” She explained, looking at her son in law. “I still remember the one he had last Thanksgiving, he was sick for like three days. Was he eating some junk food lately?”

“We had some Chinese food yesterday. Nothing fancy.” The man answered, knowing he will regret it in few seconds, and that she will blame him for everything bad that happened in her life since she was born. “Besides, Daniel seems fine...”

“Figures!” She said in loud voice, giving him a mean look, getting angry, clenching her fist and rubbing fingers together. “Poor kids, Emma would never allow this to happen. They should eat healthy food only, full of proteins. He's so skinny! Have you seen his little arm? It's like fish bone! They should stay with me till the end of summer if you don't have time to cook for them. Consider this, I can take good care of them both.”

“He's skinny because he eats healthy stuff,” Carter said, trying to remain calm, and knocked on the door. “Jax, I'm coming in!”

His son was in a miserable state, kneeling in front of the toilet bowl, resting his hands on it, looking inside. Jaxon's body was shivering, his face was red and wet from sweat, and his eyes were full of tears, which were dripping down boy's warm cheeks. The teenager glanced at his father, trying to say something when another wave of nausea swept over him. He was exhausted at this point, and could not help but vomit for few last minutes. If only he knew that this will be so bad!

After all the instructions on the internet were clear – he needed to tilt his head up and put his fingers down his throat. Jaxon felt that he can not throw up anymore, but somehow more and more fluids kept escaping his throat, making him feel nothing but dizziness. And his stomach – he could swear that his stomach was up in his throat.

Feeling his father's hand on his arm, he looked up. He heard the anticipated question.

“Do you want to go home, kiddo?” The man asked, giving Jaxon some tissues, caressing boy's tensed up shoulder. “It will be ok. You need to get some rest.”

“Home? Are you mad?” Jaxon heard his grandma's voice behind him. “He is a little kid, he can't decide what is good for him. Jaxon, you should stay here, I will take care of you, sweetie.”

“Jaxon, do you want to go home?” Carter repeated the question, ignoring her, committing another fatal mistake, he knew that woman won't forget this. She was always the first one to fight and argue, and for some reason she simply adored getting into the heated debates with her son of law, abusing him verbally. He just did not care anymore. Not now, when his beloved wife passed away.

“Ye-Yeah.” Jaxon's voice sounded weak, his sore throat ached, but he managed to stand on his legs and took a deep breath. To say the truth – this was everything he wished for, to grab his backpack, get in the car and drive away, back to the sweet home.

As soon as he left the bathroom to pack his things Carter got up and walked toward the door. The elderly woman stood in the doorway and looked at him. Her eyes seemed to burn with anger, and the man could swear she could rip his throat out if only she had the opportunity. In the past years, every single meeting was the test of patience for him, as he tried to remain calm, listening to her frustrated voice, hearing more and more nonsense babbling. Of course, when Emma was alive she kept telling her about all the handsome, and well-do men she could marry instead. A perfect mother-in-law you could say.

“What?” He asked in a sharp tone.

“If something bad happens to him I will make sure you rot in jail. They do not need a father like you. I know you do care only about your shitty career and money.” The woman hissed, narrowing her eyes, pointing her finger at the man. “I remember when Emma was pregnant with Jaxon and you wanted to remove it because you were afraid that he will shatter your precious, little world. Do you even regret it? I guess once it runs in your family it runs in your blood, right? Speaking of which, how is your brother, Chris, doing? Fucking with yet another guy he just met? I bet he does. There's a special place in hell for people like him. Oh, here you are sweet pea!”

Her tone changed rather quickly as she wrapped her hands around Jaxon's frail body. Feeling kisses and hugs all over his face Jaxon tried to act normal, but the grandma's words he just overheard left him shocked and speechless. Once again he hoped to get out of here as soon as possible, close the door behind him and lie on the top of his bed, all alone, in silence. This was just too much - all the emotions, the hatred, the sickness, the great pretending. Plus, he was not feeling well, not all.

He shook Daniel's hand before leaving, suspecting that the younger boy will feel better here. Sure, it's not going to be easy for him, and he almost cried when he figured out what was going on. Daniel was sensitive, too sensitive, and just yesterday he had another panic attack. Jaxon was ready to help, comforting him, telling that things will get better one day. That the sun will shine again. This is what his mother used to say.

In the end, just before going to sleep, his brother wanted to hear some long fairly tale. Jaxon was not good at it, his story was fantasy based on the events of the past days, his own experiences and emotions. It had some hidden meaning Daniel was unable to see, but the little boy loved every bit of the story.

At the time Jaxon's mind was elsewhere, circling around the forbidden board, he kept wondering how his thread is doing, but never got a chance to check on it again this evening. He also wanted to answer all private messages. Soon, after he was done telling the story, his father returned home and send him to sleep. But even when lying in the bed he kept thinking of his new friends, who looked at his photos and adored him.

Jaxon started recalling the story as they drove the car back home, and could not help but smile a bit. It was nothing more but a casual tale about the knight, the empire in danger, and the one angry dragon. All the citizens living in nearby villages and the cities were very scared and nervous, because the dragon appeared out of nowhere, showing up at random times and locations, roaming around the kingdom.

But as it quickly turned out the monster was not bad and needed a friend, someone who will rub his tummy. This was the part Daniel was impressed by - Jaxon described precisely how the dragon felt when this brave knight kept caressing monster's belly, causing him to feel hotness all over his body. The deep breath, the waves of pleasure flowing through him, the happiness, whole set of good emotions, which turned him back into a peaceful creature, just after the tension was released. Shortly speaking – this story had a good, satisfying ending.

“So the dragon was called The Tension? Right?” Daniel asked, looking at his brother, smiling. “This is a funny name.”

“Yeah.” Jaxon answered.

“And in the end, the knight married the princess?”

“Sure, but he kept returning to meet his friend, the dragon. They played a lot, just to make sure that the dragon feels good. It's sad when you leave your friends behind, isn't it?” Jaxon answered, looking into his brother's big, sleepy, loving eyes.

“It is...” Daniel replied, feeling that he is about to fall asleep. Jaxon kissed his forehead and made sure that his brother drifted into the world of dreams, that he is safe.

This was one of these rare moments when Daniel felt that his brother respects him fully and that nothing bad will happen. While they were fighting a lot, and arguing over silly things he always considered Jaxon his role model, a person he can trust, a person who will support him no matter what. Especially during these little panic attacks, which seemed to appear more often lately. Jaxon loved his little brother, although he would never admit it publicly. He was ready to give his life for him.

“You seem rather happy for someone who is sick.” Jaxon heard his father's distant voice and realized that he was now grinning, thinking of yesterday's evening.

“Oh...” Jaxon tried to fake a sad face. He looked down at his legs and scratched his neck, below the earlobe few times. The outcome was rather poor and Carter figured out what was going on.

“I knew it.” Father's tone of voice was getting harsh. He felt disappointment and rage deep inside him, the emotions he was hiding for so long were now becoming exposed. “You were pretending? You have no idea how serious this is. I need to be back in my fucking work in ten minutes and I can't drive back to your grandma's house. They can kick my ass anytime soon If I keep vanishing at random intervals. You don't understand, right?”

“Dad...” Jaxon said in low voice, surprised at his father's sudden outburst. The man was never swearing in front of his kids. He did not know what to say or do.

“DO YOU UNDERSTAND?” The man smashed his fist against the steering wheel and smacked his lips.

“Yeah...”

“You can't even stay home alone.” He said in the same harsh tone. “Shit... We don't have any choice.”

Wondering what is wrong with the world and the law, Carter tried to find some other solution but there was none. He needed to work overnight and leave Jaxon home all alone. What were the chances that some overzealous police officer won't show up at their doorstep and question the boy for his parent's whereabouts? Sure, he could advise him to stay quiet and do not open the door to anyone, but was not sure if Jaxon will listen to anyone but his peers and classmates.

The raging hormones were making most teens act out of control. He knew this and was really afraid of the moment when Jaxon will decide by himself what is good and what is bad for him. His son was growing, spreading wings of freedom, hoping that he will not fall into the darkest pit. He was changing. Physically, mentally, socially, looking for his own path, but at this very moment, Carter would give anything to stop the process. Just for few days, till he sorts all the stuff.

He started asking himself a question what exactly happened, and why was Jaxon pretending he was sick. The most optimistic answer was that he wanted to escape from this annoying woman they called grandma. Sure, Carter would do the same if he was meant to spend two days there. Sadly, no other relatives or close family members were living in Los Angeles – the elderly woman was the only one who could take care of the boys when nobody was home.

“Dad?” Jaxon's voice was still low as if he was trying to say that he is sorry.

“What?”

“Di-Did you heard that Yellowstone can go boom anytime soon?” The teenager asked, glancing at his father. “I've read the article. And they said that like eighty thousand people would die right away. And... the whole world would be destroyed. There would be a lot of ash, lava, planes crashing, tsunamis, no sun, no food, and no internet. Nothing at all. And you know what? We can not do anything to stop it. It can erupt even now.”

“So what?” Carter asked, scowling, looking at Jaxon curiously.

“So... we should not worry because we can at any moment. Yep.” He answered, playing with his fingers, looking to the side. “And I'm sorry.”

“I'm sorry too. Your story made me feel better, buddy.” The man stated, trying to hide his smirk. His anger faded all of sudden. Perhaps Jaxon was right – there was nothing to worry about, in the end, nothing really matters.

They weren't arguing a lot, but when they did Jaxon was always the first one to apologize – he was a smart boy and he was able to swallow the pride, understanding that family is the most important thing. The only thing you can rely on in the dark times.

As they approached the home Carter expressed his concerns once more. He was worried and this was not a big surprise – Jaxon was never left home alone for the whole night. Usually at least one person accompanied him. His mother, dad, a babysitter, little brother or some friend. It was safer this way, but staying alone was everything his son wished for tonight.

“Can't you invite someone over? This funny guy from your class,Tyler was his name? Or Sergio? I don't think you should stay on your own.”

“Sergio? He is busy today, I think.” Jaxon lied, pretending to check his mobile phone for contacts. “And it's fourth of august, right? So Tyler is still at the summer camp. I will be fine dad. I will do nothing but boyish things.”

“This is what I'm afraid of, son.” The man muttered, leaving Jaxon behind. “And make sure to close the door! I will call you!” He shouted.

So, his plan worked after all. He was left home alone, for the first time in his life. It was a thrilling sensation, so many opportunities, a big chance he just could not miss. Pretending to be sick was not the brightest idea, but he paid the price. He really wanted to get the taste of total freedom. Especially when it was linked with sexuality and discovering his body.

And being unattended? He could do everything now! Eat any food he likes, play computer games whole day and night. Listen to some loud music. Do not change his underwear, do not take a shower. He could even walk naked around the house and nobody would complain. Not to mention burping and farting loudly. This was every growing teenager's dream! Of course, he had some barriers. Jaxon still considered wearing the same pair of jeans for three days straight nasty, just nasty.

After kicking off his shoes he walked into the kitchen, checking the fridge for some snacks. All the nausea feelings started to fade and the only thing he felt was strange sucking sensation inside his stomach – he was really hungry and thirsty. Grabbing couple of bananas, crackers and bottle of ice cold water he rushed into his room and turned the laptop on. Jaxon navigated to the board, thinking how lucky he was. If someone busted him right now, browsing this content he would be in serious trouble. He felt at risk every time he logged in there – and losing the first and the only source of porn would be a huge disaster.

“Damn, so hot...” He whispered, noticing that he is sweating badly.

It was another day in the paradise, full sun, and cloudless sky. The air was warm and dry, smelling like freshly cut grass. Jaxon stripped his shirt off, throwing it behind the chair, exposing his sweaty, boyish chest. He reached for the bottle and rubbed it against his forehead, feeling that his brain is freezing. This sensation was rather pleasant, it made him feel instant relief. Closing the eyes and sliding the cold object down his body he left the wet, icy trail behind, touching his neck and collarbone.

“Ay-yyyy!” Jaxon yelped when cold container brushed against his sensitive nipple, which became a bit bigger and hardened almost right away.

The freezing sensation spread inside his chest, it sent shivers down his spine, increasing his arousal and pleasure. How come he did not discover this before? His mind was swimming with ideas. Wondering how would it feel to slide the ice cubes across the most delicate part of his body, he felt that his pants are filled with an erection, which seemed hot, contrasting with cold bottle pressed against his nipples.

Jaxon slid his pants down along with underwear and sat naked on the chair, in front of his laptop. Almost instinctively one of his hands wrapped around the shaft and peeled the foreskin slowly off the glans, teasing it with his finger. Due to the weather, his scrotum was hanging loose and his balls were plainly visible in the sac.

He started browsing the board by reading and answering private messages, as one of them was sent by the moderator. It appeared in the middle of his screen, informing Jaxon that he is out of the trial period.

Hi Jaxon!

Good work, I love your photos. You are the CUTEST and most AMAZING boy I've ever seen on this board. I wish I lived closer to you. We could have some fun together... I hope you will post more, if you know what I mean.

I've unblocked your account - you should be able to see all photos. There are total of five levels on the board, but only the most trusted users can see the content. You can also earn some cash once you reach level three. To get promoted you need to gather enough likes and do some challenge picked by users. Believe me, it's worth it, the solo videos section (level one) is way better than pictures. Some really hot guys.

Once you reach 500 likes I will make sure to grant you the access. But don't tell anyone, ok?

Enjoy, and happy fapping. Waiting for your pictures.

Your friend

“What is fapping?” Jaxon asked himself, scowling. “A-Ahhh! This... Heh.”

He could not help but wonder what or who was behind this board. Five levels? If level zero was about pictures and level one was video section, then what else could be posted there? He had no clue, but at this moment, even the idea of seeing another boys' naked photos was enough to make him excited. After navigating to the threads, and looking at the list he clicked random one, just to make sure that the moderator was not lying.

This boy was not ugly, but average looking – he introduced himself, writing that he is from Germany. He posted the usual photos, showing his bare chest, legs, all the tiny details requested by other users. And the newest private pictures were displaying just fine, not obscured anymore. Jaxon gulped loudly, he thought his heart would burst out of his chest, he was actually seeing some boy's penis! His eyes widened – he could not resist gazing at teenager's soft shaft, comparing it with his own. It seemed a lot bigger, the German boy was not uncircumcised. The skin formed nozzle over the knob, and the blue veins were clearly visible under it. The testicles seemed big and heavy. Whoever this boy was, he was well endowed and hairy.

“He's bigger than me.” Jaxon thought, looking at his own member. “And the hair. Why does everyone has hair and I have like none?” He stroked his scrotum, touching eggs hidden inside.

Jaxon sorted the threads by popularity and clicked on the familiar, second most popular topic. He did not replied to private message the Romanian kid sent him before but recalled how great looking this boy was. Scrolling the thread slowly he adored every photo once again, looking at exposed parts of boy's body, feeling as his arousal peaked as he was getting closer to the most recent posts. Micutul was getting a lot of attention, they praised him, some even compared him to Jaxon.

And boy's penis was cute, Jaxon was surprised how different were other boys' genitals - they seemed to come in all shapes and sizes, plus the circumcision part. Sensing burning sensation down his stomach, Jaxon started masturbating. He zoomed in the photo and examined it, so he was able to see every single hair and little bumps covering the bottom of the shaft. Even the pink glans poked slightly through the foreskin, which was short, barely covering the head. It was like five, maybe six centimeters long. Sufficient to say, this one was longer and bigger than Jaxon's member as well. The blond-haired boy started wondering is he is indeed the smallest guy in all of the universe. Nothing seemed as important as his manhood size.

Micutul took several photos, showing his organs from all sides and angles, he retracted the foreskin, exposing the glans and making a close-up picture of it. Jaxon liked every of it, clicking the 'thumbs up' button, wanting to thank the Romanian boy for posting them. It was no different from the sexual education lessons, but with more realistic images, which caused Jaxon's mind to tremble. Even his body was shaking slightly as more waves of pleasure radiated from the pelvis to other areas of the body. And this was not the end.

Some users requested erection images, other wished to see Micutul's cute, round butt. The boy promised to post it within few hours. And he did! The glans was a bit purple in color, a bit swollen, shining in the faint light of the bathroom. Boy's shaft was sticking out straight and seemed to pulse, it was incredibly smooth and soft – the skin blended in with the skin on boy's belly and below on his thighs. Jaxon was fascinated by it – it was like eleven, maybe twelve centimeters now, and the testicles, enlarged with the onset of puberty seemed quite big for a boy his age.

On the second picture, Jaxon noticed something strange, but familiar, recalling yesterday's photo, which was sent via the private messages by some stranger. Something was glistening on the very top of Micutul's member, as if some fluid escaped the slit, and leaked down boy's shaft. Jaxon tried to figure out what was it, but could not find any explanation – he had no idea what exactly pre-ejaculate or cum was, he knew the words, but did not manage to link them to sex or his private parts – after all, he was not leaking anything yet.

Jaxon felt dirty watching these photos, and to his surprise, he loved this sensation. He was squeezing and sliding the foreskin slowly, wanting to delay the orgasm. There were so many photos to watch and so little time. Besides, he wanted to be ready for his own session. All these pictures and posts only strengthened his beliefs regarding the board. Knowing that these boys felt no shame exploring their sexuality he wanted to be one of them. To dive deep into waters of depravity, feel pleasure, experience new things. And yes, he wanted to see the videos as well. How good would it be to see Micutul masturbating in front of him? It would be as if they were doing it together!

To say the truth, Jaxon loved the fact that Micutul knew no limits. He was ready to do anything they asked him for, only to get more and more likes. Deep inside Jaxon knew that he is no different – he was desperately looking for attention, and if this was his opportunity to get some, he was going to do it. All of it.

“Wh-Whoah... Wow!”

The last few photos were the most exciting ones. A single glance was enough. Jaxon felt that he is about to faint, realizing what he is seeing, and how dirty this is. The Romanian boy had perfect, round, creamy white buttocks, covered by flawless skin, not a single hair visible anywhere. Jaxon could not resist and kept staring at photos, slowly scrolling down to see next ones. This is where things were getting hot. Romanian boy used his hands to spread the cheeks slightly and bent over the floor to create most obscene, and perverted image Jaxon had ever seen. Boy's anus was on display - tiny, pinkish-brown, clenched oval peeked out from between those luscious cheeks. It seemed a bit wet, covered in some sweat. It looked... surreal. The blond-haired boy never paid attention to this part of the body, but seeing his internet friend in such position made him really horny and curious.

On the last photo, Micutul used his finger to caress the anus and spread it slightly, exposing some of the pink flesh. That was enough – Jaxon felt that he is about to reach the edge. Speeding up his hand's motions, pumping his own hard shaft, he began moaning loudly, looking at the photo. It was perfect and showed all of the boy's treasures at once – he wondered how would it feel to touch him there, feel him close to his own body. To smell his scent, share the emotions, feel the hotness of boy's body...

Jaxon threw his head back and felt the burning sensation inside his testicles and around groin. It was growing with every stroke, he knew that he is almost there. Another orgasm hit him like a storm, sweeping over his body, sending the waves of pleasure to every little part of it. Now, when he was home alone he was not hiding his emotions anymore – he screamed, feeling that his member is twitching, squeezed tightly by the hand. His buttocks seemed to clench, his nipples were hard once again. Thirty seconds later he was able to open his eyes, swearing that every time it was getting better and better.

Glancing at the photo once more, he felt a bit disgusted. He would not believe if someone told him, that in few days he will masturbate to such pictures. It seemed unreal, something not possible, he would laugh it off. But the fact was, that Jaxon just experienced his third orgasm looking at handsome, naked boy. Now, when the tension was temporary gone he decided to answer the private message. He felt some kind of connection to the Romanian boy, or perhaps wanted to thank him.

Hi Micutul (is this your name?)!

You are a great guy, I'm sure we could be friends. Do you have steam account or something? I like Team Fortress 2, Counter Strike and Call of Duty: Black Ops 3. We could play together if you want, but I'm not gay, I think. If you want to talk you can send me some message. Yeah, school sucks! And music is only booty, booty booty, and I don't care about booties.

Why are you sending me this warning, telling that I should quit it? I like the attention and was invited here by some boy. I will do what I want to do, I don't need advice.

Can you tell me why do you need money? I've heard you can earn some on level three. I've liked all of your posts so it will be easier for you.

He thought if he should write more, did he really wanted to say this? On the other hand, it was normal here – all the users were admiring each other. Besides, this is what he meant after browsing Micutul's pictures.

P.s Your cock is great! I wish mine was so big.

Navigating to his own thread Jaxon looked at the number of likes and newest replies, which seemed to increase every few minutes. Everyone anticipated his new photos, and he decided to play some kind of game – he had 170 likes at this moment. Breaking the last barrier and getting 330 more seemed like a thing he could do on this evening. If only his photos were hot enough. Still naked, he walked toward the mirror, grabbing the mobile phone. For brief second he thought that this was like signing some kind of pact, and once he posts his nudes there would be no coming back. He will share his privacy with everyone, the thing that should be sheltered will be exposed to people all around the world. Jaxon was not thinking of consequences. Not anymore.

Covering his hairless, soft shaft with one hand, he looked at his own reflection in the mirror and smiled, trying to look as sexy as possible. He snapped one photo, made sure that it was not blurry and rushed back to the laptop, wishing to post it as soon as possible.

Hi! If you thank me 20 times for this post I will show you my dick. And everything you want. I need to get 500 likes tonight! Post your requests.

The first reply appeared after twenty seconds.

Jaxon, while I appreciate all your posts I would love to see them in higher quality. Can you grab some better camera? Pretty please?

“This should not be a problem.” Jaxon thought, looking at the window. The sun was almost set, and darkness was settling in. He could swear he saw some shadow outside as if someone was watching him. And then, when he was lost in his thoughts, feeling a bit paranoid, the room was filled with the sound of the incoming call. Jaxon jumped on his chair, sensing that his heart is beating fast. “Dad? He-Hello?”

“Is everything alright?” Carter's voice sounded weak.

“Yeah, I'm fine.”

“I've ordered you some pizza. Should arrive in thirty minutes.” The man said, and added. “You can open the door, but just once. And then make sure to close it.”

“Thanks! I'm a bit hungry. Dad...” Jaxon started, wondering if he should ask his father for permission to use one of his cameras. “Never mind. I'm fine.”

“Call me before you go to sleep.” Carter advised him.

It's worth to mention that Carter was a really important person for some people. Important but replaceable. He worked as director of photography on the set of some more and less popular American's sitcoms. Everyone knew that he was dedicated to his job and always gave his best - creating the visual identity, or look, of the film. Having friends in high places, he was working with the director, camera crew and lighting department managing all aspects of filming. Lately everything went downhill – he needed to take a long holiday because of his wife's death, but nobody blamed him. That is – as long as he worked hard, meeting all the deadlines, earning cash for the company, who hired him.

As a director of photography he had access to many cameras and camcorders, his room was full of this stuff. Jaxon had no idea which one is the best, but he planned to grab the family's digital camera. The one they used every time when going on the vacations, capturing happy memories of their life, the past life. He knew how to use it and the quality was really good, plus he was able to record movies with it. As he entered his parents' bedroom and started searching for the device he stumbled upon something he did not expect to find.

The unopened box of condoms, in the top dresser drawer, was not really hidden. It rested atop assorted items, which filled the container. Jaxon grasped it curiously, it appeared to be twenty-four pack, never opened or used, as if it was waiting for better days. While the boy knew what condoms are he never figured out what was their purpose – one of his classmates told him that they are used to keep diseases away, insisting that women are full of them. He also suggested that putting your dick in between someone's legs was really gross. Back then Jaxon agreed with him, and they laughed it off.

But now... now everything changed. After he found the camera, he made sure it is working and walked back to his room. It appeared to have no space left on the memory card, and since Jaxon had no spare one left he decided to wipe its contents. The process took around thirty seconds and during this time the young teenager prepared himself for his second photo-session. He was going to do it and felt no regrets.

Once again he stood in front of the mirror and looked at his naked body, illuminated by the last rays of the setting sun. The photo seemed artistic and professional – Jaxon was smiling, holding his small shaft with two fingers as if he wanted to show it off. He took two more close-up photos, wanting to display his treasures in the best possible way.

In highest quality, so everything was visible, every wrinkle and bump on his foreskin and scrotum, some peach fuzz covering his pubic area, the light pink glans, and pee-hole, the frenulum, the area underside of glans – this was like creating content for some perverted anatomy book. Over twelve photos were taken in just five minutes. On some photos, he included his face, his fingertips stroking the length. And the most recent ones showed half-erected penis which started to enlarge, the foreskin slid down the shaft.

Most users were waiting for his posts and the heated discussion started once he posted them. The number of likes skyrocketed, his thread was full of viewers and posters who adored Jaxon, making him feel so special. Once again he read all the comments and started stroking his length. There were few more suggestions, some user wanted to see his erections, asked for the full body shot, other wished to see Jaxon's buttocks. He fulfilled all the requests right away.

Setting the camera in automatic self-timer mode, and placing it on the desk, Jaxon positioned himself on the bed, resting on the side, supporting his head by hand, spreading legs wide, so his crotch was exposed. He was not able to hide it anyway – his hard penis seemed to detect all the little waves of adrenaline, joy and excitement surging through his body and responded right away. Jaxon did not need to touch himself – the thought of doing something forbidden and nasty, exposing himself in front of strangers, was enough to make his arousal even greater. The camera was snapping a photo every five seconds, filling the memory card with naked photos of twelve-year-old, handsome teenager.

Massaging his body with one hand Jaxon eventually brushed his erection and started playing with it slowly, exploring every part of it, looking directly into the camera. After spreading his legs a little wider he retracted the foreskin fully, pressing the skin against the base of his member, making sure that the shining, red glans was fully exposed and photographed.

A grimace crossed his face as he started pretending that he achieves another orgasm, he faked it, moaning loudly, grasping his young scrotum with another hand, pulling it down the body. The mixture of pain and pleasure was intoxicating, something he never felt before. His testicles seemed to pulsate in his hand, especially after he pinched them. He was almost on the edge, but when the burning sensation around his pelvis became unbearable he stopped all the movements and walked to the camera, turning the automatic mode off.

You will love these. I had the greatest orgasm ever.

Jaxon sent the short message attaching ten out of almost sixty photos made within last few minutes. Some of them were really hot, and they looked like he actually reached the climax. Perhaps his acting skills weren't so bad after all. He smiled looking at the number of replies – he was no longer able to keep track of them, almost sixty users browsed his thread, spamming it, and the number of likes increased every few seconds. He needed fifty more to achieve his goal.

Come on, little guy, you are almost there. Show it all at once. Pull your legs up to your chest, touch your little, dirty hole, play with your dick.

Yeah, do this Jaxon. I want to see your asshole! Fuck it with your fingers!

We love you so much, show us what you have!

After making sure that there's enough free space on camera he set it up on the desk again, in front of his bed and took a deep breath. He was surprised how quickly things went dirty when the board members urged him to do all the semi-sexual stuff. And what's more interesting he had no limits, he loved to try new things and share it with strangers who kept supporting him, sending new suggestions. At first, he was not sure why someone would like to see his butt hole, but then recalled Micutul's photos, the ones that sent waves of electricity through him, leading to an orgasm.

As requested, Jaxon laid down on the bed on his back and pulled the legs up, to his chest. His butt was now exposed in the most obscene pose, and within few seconds the cheeks parted, utterly uncovering the most intimate part of Jaxon's body. The pinkish-brown skin covered the area around the hairless hole, and the whole surface was a bit wrinkled, the opening itself seemed tight as if all muscles clenched around it. Some sweat gathered in there, causing the anus to glisten in faint light filling Jaxon's room. It was a perfect virgin hole, which did not leave much space for imagination. To be honest, the teenager was not fully sure if he wanted to touch this place, but so far he was not disappointed, discovering more and more erogenous zones.

Putting one hand between his legs he slid one finger down the rim, feeling that he is getting closer to his target. His anal ring responded once boy touched it softly. Jaxon circled his finger around the opening, massaging it, and closed his eyes as some unexpected waves of pleasure overcame him. It seemed that his anus clenched even more, but he tried to pull it apart, using two already wet fingers, pressing them now against the hole. With the second hand, he grabbed his painfully hard penis and started fondling it, sliding fingers up and down. Oh, how he wished he had one extra hand, so he could play with his balls or nipples as well.

Jaxon's movements sped up, the bed was shaking with every stroke down the shaft. The fingers became more active as if they were desperately looking for a way inside the anus, trying to fight the tensed up muscles. One of them pushed against the hole and stabbed it, the fingertip went almost fully inside. The boy moaned as he touched some sensitive spot on the pink flesh of his virgin rectum.

He could not believe what he was doing. His toes wiggled, his body convulsed in wild spasms, the pleasure seemed to increase with every moment. All the muscles started clenching and while nobody was able to see Jaxon's face it showed a true ecstasy. The boy was moaning so loud that his brother or father would surely hear him if they were home. They would walk into Jaxon's room and catch him during the depraved sexual act and he would not be able to do anything at all. The orgasm would fill every little inch of his body, send his mind over the edge as loud groans escaped his throat.

“Fuck...” Jaxon cursed, trying to catch his breath.

The room smelled like sweat and sex. Jaxon couldn't believe what had just happened. Every time it was getting better, more intense. He was not experienced but wondered how many orgasms he could have in a day. To say the truth he felt that he is ready to do this every few minutes, he wished he lived alone, spending his life on nothing but playing with his immature organ.

Before turning off the camera, and ending the photo session Jaxon sniffed the finger that had been touching his anus. It smelled pretty normal, nothing but the scent of sweat, rather pleasant. Jaxon could not resist the urge and slid it into his mouth, licking it clean, looking at the camera. This photo was among the ones posted on the board.

The album containing almost twenty-five pictures of the young boy playing with his tight rectum quickly became the all-time leader. Some people said that this was the best evening in their life. Almost two hundred people followed Jaxon's actions.

The moderator was also keeping track of the thread, adoring every single shot Jaxon posted. As soon as the boy reached his target he granted him access to the video board, knowing that young, blond-haired boy will become more and more addicted to the community. It was a matter of hours, maybe days when they will see him doing more, much more. There was no greater plan behind this – he was one of these people who loved seeing boys willing to do all sort of stuff, turning slowly into mindless, sex-obsessed slaves. No harm was done, after all, most of the kids these days were sex-obsessed, he was just awakening them. Doing them nothing but a favor.

As soon as Jaxon noticed new message from the moderator his phone rang again. At the same time, he heard the doorbell. And there he was, standing all naked, hands shaking, feeling that his heart is beating like crazy, unsure what to do first.

And the evening has only begun.