I met this guy some time back, he is one of those who like to show off their nudeness in the open. I wasn’t too keen of that idea and I was in the disbelieve mode … until he showed me some of his ‘stuffs’.
Ken was the typical guy who has gone into college. Young and horny. He told me he loves a good blowjob, but I suspect something else was in his mind as well. Throughout the course of that strip tease, I could not help but to keep on staring at ‘there’ where it was the most juicy part of the whole erotic story.
It all started when I invited him to my then empty house. My parents were not around, and I was downstairs preparing dinner for both of us. He was busy laying his thumbs on my brand new PlayStation 3 that I have just got from Japan.
My house is locked, and sealed air tight during the day, and during the day, is when the sun’s heat gets trapped in the house. Ken could not resist but to unbutton a few of his shirt, and started cam whoring at my living hall.
He was still hearing this thick shirt thing, which I have told him made him look like a High School student. It was actually a designer’s shirt and it was made of a very hush and thick material. I could even feel the aura of heat admitting from Ken’s body together with that boyish smell from his sweat. I urged him to change into something much more comfortable, which he did.
In my changing room, he changed into a round neck T, which he started cam whoring again. One thing that I liked about Ken is how much he love facing the camera.
He saw a shirt of mine, which he thought was nice, and he wore it, and took a picture of him wearing my shirt. If it was anyone else, I probably would mind, but this is coming from someone whom I would love to put my dick into, and shoving it down his throat. His sweat and smell was absorbed my the cotton of my shirt, keeping him dry and cool.
He decided to go all out, and take off everything. Sitting at my TV room feeling nothing better to do, he started snapping himself, only in his briefs.
Actually, I would never had realised the things that he have done, it he wasn’t using my camera to do so. I mean, if he did that, and did not bother to erase them in the first place, doesn’t that already suggested something?
He changed himself to my pair of underwear that I have probably just shove it under my blanket the other day when I had sex. I could have left it somewhere but I was sure it was soiled.
He took another picture of himself in the white brief. I guess he knows I like whites.
We ate our dinner, him in my white briefs, and me in my boxers. I enjoyed eating naked sometimes, but I did not want to intimidate Ken. He might not get used to eat, and perhaps might shy off when we were having a chat and he got an erection.
After dinner, we clean up the dishes and sat on the couch having some light chats and some movies. After an hour or so, he went back up stairs, and I walked into a naked boy, sitting on the floor. I did not know what to do, and I saw my phone lying innocently on the bed. I asked if I could take his beautiful picture, he nodded shyly.
Not knowing what was the content already in the phone, I took a few pictures.
I took a couple of picture, before I realised that myself was showing an erection. Having a boxer with me was fairly a good deal gone bad, there was no way for me to hide it.
It ended up to be a really fantastic night. I can’t remember how many times have I shoot it up his love hole, but it was all worth while. It was tiring, but all worth while…