Date: Sun, 29 May 2022 08:05:24 -0400 From: Daniel1989a Subject: Apple Of My Eye-Part 9 Apple Of My Eye-Part 9 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/ That night I dreamt of things entering my hole, all kinds of things, and Peter kept flashing into my dreams as well, his mouth around my cock as it slid down his throat. I was up early and the next day Peter had set up some very basic exercise equipment using old ropes and netting inside Mr. Rhodes's barn, then he showed me how to use them, adding, "How you treat your body is up to you, but I suggest you go for tone, not bulk. You're a fucking hot kid, and for me, too many muscles are a turnoff." It did not escape me that he had called me 'fucking hot' as I said, "Thanks, and thanks for setting this stuff up too." He tussled my hair and said, "By the way, a package arrived for you." My head spun, my eyes darting around, he said, "It's inside." I followed him in and after he kicked his shoes off I did the same and sat beside a smiling Mr. Rhodes. He handed me the package and I tore it open, the smell hitting me right away. "It's normal, the smell will fade. Let's wash them really well a few times." Once that was done he handed me a bigger box and when I opened it I saw it was a huge bottle of lube, he smiled and said, "On the house Waylon." I leaned over and hugged him around the shoulders, then ran my fingers all over the plugs, smelling them, got an idea and handed him the small one and said, "Will you use this on me please?" The smile said he would and we all headed downstairs where I immediately started to pull my clothes off but then stopped and asked, "Do you want to undress me?" Erwin set the cameras up and turned them on, then slowly stripped me naked, taking a lot of time he felt me up, every part of my body getting my cock throbbing hard in the process, then be prompted me to lay face down on the mattress and pushed a pillow under my hips. I felt very vulnerable in the position but relaxed as his hands began slowly caressing my ass cheeks. I felt some lube trickle down my crack and a second later his finger was probing up and down, sliding over my hole more and more, then I felt the tip of his finger slip inside of me, I clamped down a bit but not too hard and he slid it further inside of me, then all the way up to his knuckle. Instead of going in and out, he turned it in circles and the sensation drove me wild, minutes later he pushed the tip of his second finger inside and this time I did clamp down hard. Peter and Erwin said at the same time, "Relax Waylon, and always remember we can stop at any time." Soon after I felt hands caressing my ass cheeks while Erwins two fingers pushed at my hole and realized that Peter was helping, I eased up a bit and the 2 tips slipped inside of me, going slowly he pushed forward until they were all the way in. This time he slid them back and then pushed them back in again for a few minutes, the feeling was intense and I was groaning uncontrollably when he said, "Time for the plug, this will be a bit bigger, remember to relax and say stop any time you want." I felt the head of the plug at my hole and it did feel bigger, but smoother as well. I groaned differently and Erwin stopped right away, waited, and then pressed the head against my hole again as Peter massaged my ass cheks I felt my hole start to open and a minute later I felt the head slipping inside of me. He paused and then just like that the head was inside and a new sensation opened to me, very slowly he pushed until the entire thing was inside of me, then Peter said, "Roll over onto your back." He pushed the pillow away and I did as he said, now seeing Mr. Rhodes between my legs and Peter kneeling beside me Peter said, "Let's make this more special." I saw his mouth coming close to my cock and as it did Mr. Rhodes started sliding the plugin and out slowly, as I watched Peter easily, took my entire shaft down his throat and my back pushed up off the mattress as I called out, "Oh fuck.fuck.fuck." Mr. Rhodes picked up a bit of speed and so did Peter and soon after the plug deep inside of me I shot my load down Peter's throat, but he didn't stop, instead, he started running his tongue around the head, while Mr. Rhodes slowly ran the plug around inside of me and within a few minutes my cock was fully hard again. The plug wasn't going in and out fast but he was turning it in circles at the same time and prostate contact was driving me crazy. Peter had change his technique as well, instead of taking my shaft down this throat he was only concentrating on the head of my cock, running his tongue around it and moments later it happened, I yelled out, "Fuck me, oh fuck, fuck me." My eyes opened momentarily then closed again as the plug picked up speed, and seconds later I shot another load into Peters mouth. This time he stopped, lay down beside me and kissed my cheek, "Was that ss good as it looked?" I was panting and almost out of breath, "That was the best thing ever." "Anytime, but no need to thank us." I did feel a need though as I got on my knees and started kissing Peters's throat and neck, then slowly undressing him, this time I managed to get more of his shaft into me and I didn't scrape him with my teeth or gag when he shot down my throat. Mr. Rhodes was sitting at this computer, I walked to him and put my hand on his shoulder, caressing it, he looked up at me and said, "Thank you, Waylon, I know you mean well, maybe another time okay?" The way he said it didn't make me feel bad, I knew he was into me and found me attractive, but it did make me wonder why he never got undressed or wanted anything from me. I didn't have too much time to think about it, he was ready and we watched the videos he had made 3 times. After that, we all ate some food and spent a lot of time sharing stories about things we had done, and places we wanted to go, both Peter and I had stayed naked, except for robes, and later as it was getting later we exchanged blow jobs again. When finished I said, "I'm getting better, I got more of your cock into me this time." He smiled and said, "It's probably the extra stimulation." I looked at him confused, then he smiled and said, "The butt plug is still inside of you, stimulating you." I stood up quickly, I had it inside of me for a long time and had forgotten about it, my eyes popped open wide, and anxiety set in. Peter calmed me, "Relax, I've worn one much longer and bigger for days, you're fine." I breathed again, then reached back and slowly slid it out, as it popped free I instantly felt empty and wanted it back inside of me. Peter added, "It will be tempting to use it all the time, but go slow and give it some time before you try the medium-sized one, okay?" I promised I would and after getting dressed the 3 of us walked outside and waved. I knew they watched until I got out of site and once at the lake I again swam laps and lay in the sun to dry off. My mind was now filled with sex almost all the time, I wanted to see what it would be like to have another person involved, I wanted to see what Mr. Rhodes looked like naked, after Peters's story I was even curious about the expression my parent's faces if they caught me doing what he had been doing. I wondered what it would be like to be having sex while multiple people watching. I imagined myself at home and having a repairman enter to do work without me knowing and catch me naked and masturbating, then even joining in. I wondered what it would feel like to have my cock slipping into someone's ass. After seeing the ropes and netting Peter had set up in the bard today I wondered what it would be like to be tied up and helpless. I thought about Mr. Rhodes's comment about how many times I could cum in a day. I even wondered about a scene in a movie a few nights ago with my parents where a mother had swatted her kid's butt for running outside, I now imagined what it would feel like to get spanked, but most of all I wondered what it would feel like to get fucked. Everything I had ever seen or read online was now flooding through my head opening doors of new experiences and I decided to explore more of Mr. Rhodes's books tomorrow, he had said I could look anytime, it occurred to meet a man with such a collection probably had some more interesting material as well. The next morning I headed over but was disappointed to see that Peters's car was gone, head got a mercy call the night before and had to head home. To make it even worse Mr. Rhodes had had to go into town and would be back for a few hours. The note said I could take the day off with pay, or just explore the place, I chose to stay and explore. Before going inside I decided to check out the barn and the exercise stuff Peter had set up, after using it, mainly doing pull-ups to work on my shoulders I was leaving the barn when is potted a few pieces of rope laying over aboard. Picking it up I swung it around and then got an idea, I made a slip knot on one end and pushed my right wrist through it and tightened the knot, then I wrapped the other end around my other wrist and instantly loved the sensation. I pretended to struggle against it, then decided to do the same thing but with the rope behind my back. I knew it was safe as there was only a knot on one end, the other end was just wrapped around my wrist. It didn't work at first, too loose, so I tightened up on it and wrapped my left wrist around the free end and loved how it felt. Instantly I knew if the other end had been tied tight or made into another slip knot there was no way I would be able to get away. Spying the other piece of rope I undid my wrists and grabbed it, then look around until I found two posts a few feet apart. I made a slip knot in one end, then knelt down to judge the length of the rest of the rope and made another then I slipped my right shoe through one hole and clinched it tight, before doing the other I bent forward and lopped the long piece of rope behind the posts and wrapped it around one, to secure it in place. I carefully bent forward, lucky to have always been so flexible that I could easily place my palms on the floor, checking to make absolutely certain I could undo the rope, then I slipped my other shoes through the opening and pulled it tight. Instantly my legs were immobilized, I couldn't bring them closer together and at most I could spread them maybe an inch wider. Because of the way I had set the rope I couldn't push my feet forward or backward. I put my hand behind my back and imagined myself bound there, captive. The next 2 steps were obvious, but first I walked to the barn door and looked around, then once back I took off all my clothes, but with so much straw and hay on the floor, I put my shoes back on. I secured the rope I had used for my arms the same as the other, winding it around the posts, making sure it could not slip down or up, then I bent forward and secured my ankles, checked 2 times to make sure I could easily bend down and undo them, satisfied I stood up and secured the slip knowe around my right wrist, pulling it as tight as I could, then I wrapped the rope around my left wrist and right away my cock went crazy. The feeling of being secured, even though I knew I could free myself was intensely arousing, I struggled against the ropes, eventually calling out, "Let me go, what are you doing?" I imagined myself held captive by a group of people, their hands on me exploring my body, then hearing, "Let's turn him around and have some fun." I really struggled against the ropes, calling out, "No, you can't. stop, please don't." At this point, my cock was throbbing and I was ready to cum so I eased up on my left wrist and then gasped, the rope had caught on the pole and wasn't letting go. I put everything I had into struggling nad felt the ope go tighter, I knew my ankles were secured so I tried easily getting my wrist free, but that didn't work either. Naked, erect, and tied to posts in a barn with nobody around,I stayed like that for over an hour and was about to give up and start yelling when I heard something outside, unsure of who or what it was, "Help, in here." The barn door opened and a moment later he was standing right in front of me smiling, "I was wondering how long it would take you to call out." Ads he untied me he said, "You were never in any danger, another few minutes, and I was going to come in and let you go.." He had known the whole time, I wasn't angry, a little embarrassed, but that faded as he said, "You certainly get up to interesting things when left on your own, I'll have to do that more often."