Date: Mon, 16 May 2022 11:48:50 -0400 From: Daniel1989a Subject: Apple Of My Eye-Part 3 Apple Of My Eye-Part 3 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: http://donate.nifty.org/ On the way home the words, striking and beautiful played over and over in my head, many people had called me cute and I had been aware for the last year of the looks I got from both men, women, and girls, and boys my own age, but somehow what Mr. Rhodes had said took that to another level. Another thing I couldn't stop thinking about was his hand on my shoulder and how as it slid down my arm it had felt almost like electricity, making every nerve ending go wild. I shook my head, then stripped down and dove into the icy water as I thought, he was old enough to be my grandfather. I got him out of my mind long enough to swim around and then lay in the sun to dry off, but this time I took a long look around, the lens on his camera looked like it could take pictures from quite a distance and even though I was pretty sure he wouldn't sink to such a level, I wasn't certain. Once I had scanned the area I lay back down and for the first time stroked myself to orgasm outside, loving the sensation of being so free and alive. Another quick swim washed the cum off my body and I headed home. I slept really well that night and was up earlier than usual, the idea of imitating what I had seen in the picture book featuring Peter came to my mind. Before seeing that book I had never really thought about putting anything inside of me, but now the idea came into my thoughts more and more. Dried off I stood in front of my dresser and was soon ready to go, but then I paused and looked at myself in my mirror. My hair was dark and medium length, my eyes were blue, something people commented on all the time and suddenly I recalled Erwins comment about my shorts being baggy, it had been so quiet I wasn't sure was meant to hear it. I hesitated and pulled them off, then stripped off my t-shirt and briefs and stood naked in front of my mirror. I had some muscle tone and my abs were pretty good for my age, from checking online I knew my cock was a bit above average for my age and I decided to show it. I pulled out a pair of briefs from the bottom of my drawer and pulled them on, noticing they were much tighter than the ones I usually wore. It took some time but I found an old pair of gym shorts, they were more than a bit too small and far from baggy. I remembered wearing them in gym class last year or maybe even the year before, light blue with white stripes and four buttons down the front that I had never used, they had always slipped on easily. I tried pulling them on and ended up having to undo all the buttons before pulling them on and then doing the buttons back up. Looking at myself in the mirror I saw that they showed off a lot of my legs, up above my mid-thigh. I couldn't find any small t-shirts so I pulled on a baggy one, long enough that it would cover the shorts when I went downstairs. I ate with my parents and was soon on my way to Mr. Rhodes. As I got closer my heart raced, the shorts I was wearing left very little to the imagination, something he would notice as soon as I took my shirt off. Since we were still painting the far side of the barn there was no need to wear the coveralls or work shirt and he greeted me warmly, 2 cameras around his neck, "Good morning Waylon, it's great to see you." "Great to see you too Sir." My t-shirt was so long that it completely covered my shorts and I could tell he was a bit disappointed, but he didn't say anything, instead we got right to work. After a couple of hours, he called for a break, and as he went to get water I thought of taking off my t-shirt, but my courage wasn't there. When he handed me my drink he said, "Your shirt looks pretty damp Waylon." I looked down and it was in fact soaked, when I looked back up he said, "Why don't you go hang it on the fence and give it some time to dry off?" It wasn't an order or command, just a suggestion, "A cool breeze, while you're wearing a wet shirt, is a good way to catch a cold and I don't want any of my workers off sick." I knew he just wanted me to take it off, but it also made sense so I grabbed the bottom and quickly pulled it up and off and let it hang from my right hand at my side. He gasped and then groaned loudly, "You said the other shorts were too baggy, hope these are better." I stood facing him for a minute then turned and walked to the fence, quickly hearing the camera click away, something that happened even more as I walked back towards him. Now a couple of feet away he said, "Yes, much better indeed." His eyes took in my entire body but spent a lot of time scanning my legs, something he had not seen from the knee down before and could now see all the way to my upper thighs. A moment later he got over his surprise and was quickly having me pose for him, his ideas were creative, however, most of them were of me facing away but that changed as he told me to step back against the barn wall, the unpainted part and to reach over my head and grab some webbing that was hanging there. Even I knew this had the effect of making my hips look even more narrow and with my arms above my head he could see my underarms, the camera went wild and with it so did my cock. By the time he told me to lower my arms I was at least half-hard, next he had me lean against the ladder face first and as the camera clicked away I knew how on display my shorts covered butt was, then he said turn around. By this time I was almost fully hard and there was no way he would miss it, I hesitated and he said, "Is that enough Waylon, we don't have to go any further if you don't want to." I turned my head to face him and said, "It's not that, I'm....I've got........" "Yes I know, you've got an erection and it's been growing for the last 20 minutes." I paused, then turned to face him lay back against the ladder, and put my arms behind my head. He moved to several different positions, taking at least 30 pictures then had me move a little to the left and then the right, then he stopped. I could read his expression, he wanted to go further and so did I, there was tension between us a sensation in the air, then he said, "Maybe you could undo just the top button?" My hands shook as they popped open the button, Erwin's camera going wild again. He took a couple of steps closer and I could easily see the bulge in his pants as he said, "Put your hands behind your head." When I did the pressure on my shorts made the second button pop open on its own, my hands went to do it back up but stopped. I looked down and saw that my briefs were showing, there were only 2 more buttons and the bulge in his pants was even larger now, making me curious about what he looked like under his pants. The camera stopped and Erwin said, "Kick your shoes off." I did quickly and he knelt down and took a series of pictures of my feet, then as he stood he asked, "Is that enough for today?" I said, "Maybe one more?" I met his gaze and popped the third button, as soon as I did the waistband of my shorts spread wider and I knew most of my briefs were now on view. My erection was trapped in the material of my shorts but the bulge it was making left very little to the imagination. A minute later as I turned away from him I popped open the last button and felt my shorts slide down my legs and hit the ground. As I stepped out of them he gasped and said, "Lean on the fence." I knew what he wanted as I stepped towards it and put my arms on the second board and leaned down, this had me bent at the waist really showing off my ass. I gave him a few minutes then I stood, turned at the waist, and finally faced him, then leaned back against the fence, propping my elbows on the top board. My cock throbbed and pushed at the material of my briefs and as the camera worked I wondered if I should go farther, I wanted to but I was also nervous, this was as close as I had come to letting anyone see my erection before. At that moment I decided to go for it, I hooked my thumbs in the waistband and started to push down but Erwin spoke quickly, "Slowly, and turn around first." I did as he said and began pushing them down but he stopped me again, "Lean down as you go, as far forward as you can." I knew what he wanted so as I pushed them down I bent at the waist, seconds later my naked ass came into view but I kept going leaning right down to my feet before stepping out of them. He had wanted to see me bent over and he had seen it, as I stood back up I tossed my briefs off to the side and posed how he wanted, twisting at the waist, hands behind and over my head. I looked over my shoulder, "Want to see the rest?" The look on his face almost made me laugh as he said, "Slowly." I did turn slowly, my hands covering my cock and balls, then I dropped the one covering my balls and bottom of my shaft and finally, the other one and let my erection pop straight up. After a minute or two of pictures, he stepped closer and said, "Stunning, absolutely stunning." I knew he wanted to say more, he opened his mouth and then closed it, then, "Wondering if you would do something for me?" Anxiety rushed in, being naked was one thing, having sex another, I kept my voice neutral, "That depends....." The grin he gave me was perfect. "There is nothing more beautiful than an uncircumcised boy, especially you.......Would you pull it back for me?" I breathed easier, then heard, "It will make you totally naked." I saw that his cock was pushing at the fabric of his overalls, I grinned at him, "And let me guess......slowly right?" Erwin smiled and let out a laugh, then stepped back, camera-ready, and clicked away as I slowly pulled it back until it caught behind the head. The combination of being naked and erect in front of someone I hardly knew while he took pictures had me so excited that I groaned out loud and felt close to shooting my load when Erwin said, "Thank you." I saw him let the camera drop around his neck, held in place by the strap, and knew he expected it to end here, but my cock was too hard. I pushed my foreskin forward and then slowly slid it back again, that was all it took for the camera to start making noise again. I let my free hand roam up and over my chest, caressing my nipples then lowered it and grasped my balls. I leaned forward a bit and picked up speed on my shaft and about 30 seconds later my legs shook and I shot my load. Luckily my eyes were still closed because the first two shots hit me right in the face, followed by more hitting my chin, neck, and chest. I kept stroking for a bit longer as I felt my cum now leaking down my body, through the little patch of pubes I had, and then down my legs, some of it pooling on my feet. "Damn Waylon, never seen so much cum before. You are one very special boy, that's for sure." There was so much cum on my face that I had to wipe some away before I could open my eyes, "Me either." We stood staring at each other for over a minute, then, "I'll get you a towel, then you can come in and clean off, don't want you tracking cum all through my house." He said it with a smile and was back quickly with a damp, warm cloth. It didn't take me long to wipe enough of my cum away for him to say, "C'mon in." I looked at my shorts and briefs and thought about grabbing them, but followed him naked instead.