Bodypainting

It was a sunny summer day of 25 degrees, I was 19 years old and was sitting on an almost full terrace dressed in shorts and a sleeveless sweater enjoying a nice cold beer.
Then a man walked up but couldn’t find an empty table and asked me if he could sit next to me, which I thought was okay and after a while we started talking.
He told me that he was an amateur body painter and he was actually looking for a new model and thought I was suitable for that, I like to try out new things and let him tell me what that exactly entailed.
The intention was that when everything was ready, photos would be taken for his photo book that customers could look at, but my head wouldn’t be in it.
After his explanation he showed me some examples that he had with him and it seemed like a good idea to me and I agreed, we immediately made an appointment and he gave me his address. After drinking another beer he got back on while I sat for another hour before going home and was already looking forward to a new experience.
When the time came I entered Kees a bit nervous, he poured a cup of coffee and picked up a notebook in which he had written all kinds of examples and we started to pick something nice.
And we ended up at a scene of a palm tree with a large body of water behind it with a boat in it and blue sky above it, it was a nice whole and that seemed like something for us.
Because he actually wanted to start right away I started to undress until I only had my underpants on and wanted to lie down on the mattress he had prepared but was stopped by him.
He started to explain that the tree trunk would connect to my dick so that my dick would be part of the trunk and that is why my underpants had to come off too, after a little hesitation I did so.
In the meantime Kees also took off his clothes to reassure me as he said and I felt a bit better.

And sat down on the mattress and there I lay on display for him and his friend who was also in the room, Kees started to look at the layout and then paint from my dick on the tree trunk and worked upwards.
Because this was a strange situation for me and Kees was on my body I quickly had a stiff dick the men talked to each other that they thought it was a nice big and thick dick my 29 cm and 5 thick.
And Kees couldn’t resist regularly touching my dick and balls and held it aside by the trunk until the paint was dry enough so he could lie on it.
Still I found it a bit exciting to lie there naked while a strange man who was still gay was also on my body.

When the print was ready I stood in front of a large mirror to look at his work and I thought it was beautifully done and was ready for the photo, to have it taken which also took another 10 minutes.
I thought I could take a shower now but I was wrong about this although we had not talked about this Kees had a completely different intention before I would go to the shower.
But Kees sent me back to the mattress and had to sit on my knees and then put my arms on the mattress and he came to sit behind me.
I felt his hands on my buttocks and a finger went to my sphincter and massaged it there I get a feeling that makes me horny and that finger was slid in and moved up and down a few times.
Then the finger came out and I felt his glans come between my buttocks and be pushed in and slowly started to fuck me in fact I was now just being raped I had not given him permission for this.
Although it hurt at first I let him do it while his friend came to me and knelt next to me, he grabbed my cock and started to jerk me off.
The pain of fucking became less and less and the pleasure of being jerked off more, the moment that I had to release my seed was the moment for Kees to think about his own cumshot and increased his pace.
A little later he grunted his seed into me but left his cock in me to enjoy that tight young man’s pussy for a little while longer.

Kees went with me to the shower to wash me completely, but he also paid a lot of attention to my cock and balls until he had me standing with a hard-on again.
He pulled my skin down and licked my glans for a while after which he let his lips slide over my glans and started to blow me, although a little later I didn’t feel my sperm flow for the second time, it was also quite a lot now.
But after this it was time to get dressed again and go home, but I did get some splashing photos.

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