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Subject: Apple Of My Eye-Part 4 Apple Of My Eye-Part 4 IF YOU ENJOY THIS STORY, SUPPORT NIFTY! HELP THE SITE TO REACH ITS GOAL THIS MONTH! Support Nifty in any way you can so we don’t lose this wonderful, free archive. Visit: fty/ Even after what had just happened, it seemed odd walking into Mr. Rhodes’s house naked, and still, very hard, each step bounced my erection up and down and side to side. I couldn’t explain why being naked like this was different than being naked outside but sensing my unease he opened a closet and pulled out a pair of white shorts and a thin cotton robe and handed them to me, “Put these on, don’t want you spilling cum all over my house.” He was smiling and looking at my cock as he said it and it made me laugh as I pulled them on seeing that my cock was still leaking a bit, surprised that they fit perfectly. “Follow me.” I followed him down into the basement, through a large room, and into a smaller one behind, once the lights came on I saw it was a media room with a large tv, computers, cameras and lenses, a sofa and chairs, and what looked like big-screen of some kind. As I looked at them he explained, “Those are backdrops for taking pictures, they have different colors and designs, see?” After he showed me I was impressed, he turned on his computer, a very expensive system and after I took a seat he took some cards out of the cameras he had used earlier today and loaded one into the drive. “Want to see what you look like?” I did and told him so. Moments later he started going through picture after picture of me, quickly deleting the ones that were out of focus. The first set was from the day he thought he had seen the eagle, followed by the next day where I was just wearing my shorts and shoes. I had to admit he took great pictures and had a knack for catching me with my muscles tightened or with interesting expressions on my face, even the ones of my ass were impressive. When he loaded the next zip drive I knew what was coming and my cock responded by fully hardening. These pictures were much more intimate where he was focusing on certain parts of my body and capturing expressions of pleasure on my face. As the ones where I was opening my buttons came on the screen I unconsciously put my hand on my crotch and did not realize I had started rubbing my cock as the pictures of my shorts falling and hitting the ground came on screen. With me facing away from the camera and bending forward it really made my ass stick out and look more rounded, something that made Erwin groan several times as we watched picture after picture on the screen. When the ones of me facing the camera came on screen my erection looked huge, it was stretching the fabric so much it looked like it would tear and my facial expression was almost pure ecstasy, something that increased as I leaned back against the fence. It dawned on me that every pose he had me take had a specific effect on my body. The few pictures of me with my thumbs in the waistband of my briefs reminded me of him asking ankara escort me to stop, but no one else would know what part, instead it looked like I just decided to turn around. The next series of pictures varied from a regular angle to extreme close-ups as I bent forward and pushed my briefs down and stepped out of them. As I was bent right down I could see my ass opening and my balls hanging down, Erwin said, “You really are the most beautiful boy.” My already hard cock throbbed and my face flushed a bit red as we went back to watching the screen, picture after picture of my ass, then slowly as I turned, and finally as my hands fell to my sides and my erection popped straight up. I had never seen naked pictures of myself before, but I could tell from the way Erwin was breathing and making noises from time to time that he was loving them, I still thought I was a bit thin and needed more muscle. Next up he got perfect pictures of my foreskin sliding back, alternating between it and my face, then the inevitable pictures of my orgasm, perfectly framed I watched my cum explode out and hit my face, saw my body react by trying to raise my face but too late as another shot hit it, then the rest, chin, neck, and chest. Erwin put his hand on my thigh which was covered by the robe and said, “Too bad we didn’t get that on video.” His hand did not scare me, but it did make me think that I was in the basement of his house, practically naked. I didn’t move it away and I didn’t want to tell him to, so I looked around the room at all the cameras, and said, “I have to be honest with you Mr. Rhodes.” He looked startled, realized his hand was on my thigh, and pulled it away quickly looking scared, then calmed as I said, “I went through your cabinet and looked at a couple of your books of pictures. I’m sorry, but after seeing the first one, I couldn’t help myself.” He smiled, “I know Waylon, and it’s okay, you can look at all of them any time you want. I kind of figured it was you but wasn’t positive, Peter is one of my favorites and I thought I might have left the book in the washroom.” An image of him sitting in the washroom, naked and looking through the book while jerking off filled my mind, then, “Anytime?” When he looked at me we both smiled and quickly went back upstairs, he opened the cabinet and said, “Have at it, take your time.” He went into the kitchen and I heard him making noise as he prepared food, the book I opened first was a boy a bit older than me dressed in jeans, a t-shirt, and shoes, which came off quickly as he began playing with his naked body and finally masturbated. The next one was similar but the boy was closer to my age and on the last few pages, he ran his fingers through his cum and licked them clean, something I had never even thought of before, but planned on trying. Erwin came back in and we ate, once done he asked, “Any favorites yet?” My cock was rock hard, “They’re all really good, but Peter is still my favorite so far.” There was a pause, and then, “Do escort ankara you mind if I ask why?” It was my turn to pause, then, “The pictures are so intimate and he seems so into what he’s doing, almost like he doesn’t even know he’s being watched and………” A long silence, then Erwin said, “The end, where he fingers his boy hole, right?” I had heard it referred to like that before, but never by someone right in front of me. I nodded but didn’t say anything, instead I stood up not even bothering to cover the bulge in my shorts, and grabbed another book, then sat back down. The first page showed 2 boys, both wearing just shorts, the next few pages showed them kissing and pushing each other’s shorts and underwear off. Both were about the same size but the one who was slightly bigger got on his knees and straddled the other boy and as he leaned down and kissed him on the mouth a definite sound escaped my lips. The next pages showed him kissing the other boys neck, chest, and abdomen, the boy on the bottom now arching his back and as I imagined how good it would feel I again let out a low sound, loud enough this time that I looked up at Erwin and saw him smiling back at me, “Which one are you looking at?” Other than his name at the bottom of each page there was no writing so I shrugged my shoulders and then motioned for him to sit beside me. He did it slowly, leaving a few inches between us, then looking at the open page said, “Oh yes, a boy’s first blow job is a beautiful thing to experience.” The picture was perfect and at the end, it was obvious that the boy on the bottom had shot his load deep into the mouth of the boy on top. “Let me get you another one.” As he took the book from my lap his fingers pulled open the front of my robe, my hands started to close it but stopped. The book he brought back was similar but in this one the ages were different, the boy was about 16 or 17 but the man was at least 45 with a huge cock and quite hairy. They embraced and took turns licking and kissing each other all over, then the man lay on his back and the younger boy took his time sliding his mouth up and down, finally swallowing his cum. The last picture where he licked his lips made me groan out loud. Erwin took the book from my lap and as he did the robe slipped down off my thigh, he gently placed his hand on it, he didn’t move it, just let it rest there. My heart raced and cock throbbed as his fingertip slowly started to move up the outside of my thigh then back down to my knee and now slowly up the inside of my thigh, again making me groan. The white shorts he had given me had a huge wet spot from my pre cum and I was aware that I was breathing heavily, I was also aware that I was not ready to do what I had seen in the pictures, not yet anyway. Sensing this Erwin said, “You up for trying to get on video what we missed outside?” I was more than up for it, “I thought you’d never ask.” We were downstairs quickly and I watched as he adjusted the lighting around the sofa, then set up 3 cameras, ankara escort bayan one at both ends and one facing the sofa. I looked at him, “What should I do?” “Anything you feel comfortable doing, try not to look at the cameras.” I was nervous, he had already seen me naked but with so many cameras it felt unusual, sensing this he said, “I promise you I’ll delete anything you don’t want me to keep.” Looking at him I noticed the bulge in his pants and felt bad that I was getting so much pleasure while he just watched, my mouth opened, “Can you help with my robe and shorts?.” “Thank you.” He stepped in front of me and I shivered as his fingertips slipped underneath the shoulder part of the robe and made contact with my skin, then they slid the robe back and off. I knew he wanted to touch me more but he remained still, then he leaned forward and his fingers gripped the waistband of the shorts, the skin of his fingers making contact with the outsides of my legs as he very slowly slid them down, his mouth was so close to my neck when he let them go so they could slip down my legs that I felt his breath on me. For an instant I wanted him to take me into his arms and run his hands all over me, but instead ran the backs of his hands over my chest and nipples, then said, “Get comfortable, and take your time.” I lay down on the sofa on my side and began running my hands up and down my thighs, abdomen, chest, and arms, then turning onto my back I reached down and massaged my balls. I was about to start stroking when an Idea hit me, I turned onto my other side away from the camera and gently stroked my ass cheeks, something I had not done much before but found exciting. Erwin was holding a piece of paper up and as I read it, I took the off-camera cue and spread my legs wider, then without being prompted, I ran my fingers up and down the crack of my ass. This I had never done before and there was immediately something arousing and thrilling about it, something that got even more intense as my finger was pushed back down and traced right over my hole. I groaned and froze at the same time, the sensation was what I was expecting. I did it a few more times just to confirm and decided this was something I would have top practice and start doing much more often. I flipped back onto my back, so horny now that holding off was out of the question, I stroked my shaft a few times and shot a huge load, the first two shots landed somewhere, but not on me. I lay there panting and a minute later Erwin started clapping, “That was hot, never seen anyone shoot cum that far before, might just be a record.” He got me a towel and I wiped my body clean, then pulled the shorts back on, leaving the robe on the floor, and for the next 30 minutes, we watched the video, over and over again. At first, it felt wrong to be watching myself, but then it started exciting me so much that I let Erwin film me 2 more times that day, all 3 were basically the same, although I did play with my ass more in the last one. Later after I took a shower and got dressed in my own clothes, my cock was again hard and as he walked me out of his house he said, “Might be fun to find out how many times you can go in a day.” I smiled at him, “I’m curious about that myself.”

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