Timo, The Bi Toy Boy - 1

You are going to leave the house very soon now, my mother asked. Two weeks ago you first started saving and buying a car, and now you already want to move. And where are you going to live? And with whom? Not with Martine, because she knows nothing. Of course I had not told my girlfriend everything, because of my plans for the near future. And she didn't really fit in.

But a little later, in my bedroom, I packed up my gym bags, with most of my clothes and a few things inside. I didn't take a lot of stuff with me. When I came downstairs, I told my mom that I would come and get the rest later. So be it, she said and hugged me. See you soon I said and closed the door behind me.

A little further down the street was Kurt with the break. I tossed the two sacks in the back and sat in the front. Kurt was in his fifties, solidly built with some really broad shoulders. During the short ride we said little. At the villa, Kurt carried one of my bags and escorted me to my room, on the first floor. Well room, half a house, it seemed. A nice sitting area, kitchenette, dining area and a large bed, next to the doors to the balcony. The bathroom was also luxuriously appointed with a triangular bath and shower. Take a shower, then put those clothes on, Kurt said, pointing to the coat rack. We go straight to the photographer. He disappeared, and I slipped out of my clothes and into the shower. After the invigorating shower, I put on the ready clothes and made my way downstairs. Only Kurt was there and together we got into the car for a short ride. He popped up at a modern villa in a neighboring village and dropped me there. Claude will let me know when he's ready and I'll come get you, he said, and then he left. After my doorbell, a beautiful boy opened the door. Claude? I asked. No, I'm Peter, Claude, that's my boss, said the boy. I estimated my age and he took me to a studio. There was Claude. A tall fellow, about 45-50 years old, I guessed, with long hair in a ponytail down his back and a long dress that falls to his ankles. Different, I thought. You're Timo, he said, coming over to me and kissing both my cheeks. We're going to start right away. I have to make a portfolio of you he said and without hesitation I had to undress. There was a whole series of clothing items, from trendy suits to very provocative and revealing mini clothes. I took off my clothes and felt Claude's scrutinizing gaze on my naked back. Beautifulbeautiful, he said. He already photographed the undressing and once naked, he gently stroked my bare back and buttocks. But now work first, he said with a laugh. And a moment later the camera started its work. I slipped from one package to the next and now and then had to assume seductive and horny poses and looks, standing, crouching or lying on the big white king-size bed. Claude showed the poses, I copied them. Every now and then he pushed my body into strange curves. He squeezed my buttocks with pleasure, pushing it now to the left, then to the right. He also felt my gradually slightly sweaty chest and occasionally my semi-erect cock. Of course I willingly let him go. Anything for the job, isn't it, I thought with pleasure. Gradually I wore less, the panties became smaller and the shirts shorter. And now and then he commanded me to cover my private parts with hand or arm. Of course I felt more and more horny. At one point I was only wearing a gray shirt, without buttons, which was fastened on my stomach with a button in the fabric. Furthermore, I was stark naked. I had to cover my cock with both hands and open fingers and look horny. Obviously I didn't really cover much that way. Claude encouraged me to look even hornier and gave me a few taps on my tense behind. He now extensively photographed my buttocks and ass, until at the end I had to open my ass as far as possible with both hands. Then he wet my sparkler with saliva and asked me to stick one finger in it, which I gladly did, and then he busily photographed it again. Then the button in my shirt came out and my hands were not allowed to cover anything. Thus, my semi-erect cock was now fully photographed uncovered. I had to bend backwards with my hands behind my neck so that my abs and chest muscles were nicely visible and my penis was pushed forward defiantly. First standing, then crouching and finally lying on the inviting bed. Beautifulbeautiful, he said. Now your penis can be completely erect. Can you do it alone, or shall I call Peter? And without waiting for my answer, he called his helper. A second or so later, the now stark naked beautiful youth was standing next to me. He was about the same size as me, but much whiter in skin, relatively unmuscled, but undeniably a very beautiful and erotic appearance. He immediately dropped to his knees and without boo or ba took my stiffening cock in his mouth. Claude's device clicked incessantly, while Peter gave me a great blowjob. These photos are mainly for my private collection, said Claude. And he came up to me and put a blindfold on me. Then suddenly he pressed his open mouth against mine and his tongue entered my throat. mmmm, he moaned. I returned a kiss to Claude as his hands slid down my muscular buttocks. He ran a few fingers through my butt crack, and I heard Peter, who had stopped blowing me, photographing everything. Moments later Claude let go of me pushed me back onto the bed and, still blindfolded to shoot again, started me now with my cock at full war strength. Then it became quiet for a moment and a moment later I felt the bed move. Suddenly my boner was caught in a mouth again and an ass was squeezed on my mouth. Of course I was already horny enough and automatically I stuck my tongue in the opening slit. Claude moaned loudly and sucked my cock all the way to the back of his throat. He moved his head back and forth violently, almost giving me a banging orgasm. But just in time he pulled his head back and forbade me to cum. I removed the blindfold and saw the naked Claude with his big wobbly cock hop off the bed and grab his camera. Pull him off, Peter, he ordered his boy boy, and the adonis grabbed my cock, licked off the pre-cum for a moment, then began to tug at it violently. Tell me when you come, Claude called to me, and a few seconds later I came blissfully. Lying on my back, I sprayed my cum in large gusts up to two feet into the air. Peter let go of my cock and I launched a few more jerks high into the air. Everything was meticulously photographed. My cock didn't really slacken and fell sprawling on my cum-wet stomach. Peter excitedly asked Claude : may I? .If he wants, you can. replied Claude. I just smiled, licked my lips with my tongue, gave Peter a horny look and didn't move. Peter bounced on the bed and sat on my stomach with his back to my face. He rubbed his ass back and forth several times over the cum on my stomach and then lifted his buttocks. I saw his shiny ass rise above my abdomen and he grabbed my boner and aimed it flawlessly between his buttocks. In one movement he lowered himself completely over it. Aaargh, he moaned. Yummyrrrr. Meanwhile, Claude was shooting again and captured the whole fuck. Then he crawled onto the bed and put his bottom on my face. I pulled his buttocks apart and forced my tongue into his opening slit. He put his camera away and rubbed his boy's back vigorously as he rode angrily up and down my cock. Then he pressed his big floppy scrotum on my mouth, while he pulled violently on his imposing pole. With his other hand he tugged on Peter's bouncing cock. I swallowed Claude's balls in my mouth one by one until he suddenly said : Now me, and he pushed Peter off my cock. He also immediately sat on my pole with his back to my face and lowered himself over it. Yes, he moaned and ordered his sidekick to suck his cock. It obeyed, and I heard the sopping sounds of the head as it slid in and out of Peter's mouth. When his cock was sucked hard, Claude asked me if he could fuck me. Yes, yes, I said and he jumped off my dick. He turned to me, and only then did I see the imposing size of his pole. But a promise is a promise, so I turned on my stomach. He sat on my closed legs and I felt his thick cock slide horny from top to bottom through my butt crack. With both hands he opened my butt crack, so that my rosette opened up a little. This looks nice and tight and little used, he said hornily and I felt a thick blob of spit over and between my ass lips and some fingers rubbing it in. Then he bent over and pushed the fat head against my star. That opened willingly a little due to the pressure, but obviously not enough. But little by little Claude pushed his head into my cunt. I really had to get used to the thickness of his top. He then pulled it out for a moment and then pressed the thick colossus a little further into me. Gradually he pushed more and more flesh into me, so that the shaft of his cock entered me little by little. I moaned and moaned, and my ass gradually got used to Claude's size. Then he pulled it almost all the way back out and then popped it all the way to the back of my gut in one go. I squealed in pain for a moment but willingly let him continue pounding. He picked up the pace and gradually began to jerk erratically. After at least ten minutes of deep pounding, he came roaring and sprayed his seed into my yearning ass. Almost immediately he jerked out of me, and then Peter sprang into action again. He spread my legs to the maximum and buried his mouth on my cunt. Greedily, he sucked out his boss's cum and swallowed it all greedily. I lay still for a while, and when I looked up, Claude had already put on his long robe and was looking at Peter and me and our bodies gleaming with sweat and semen. You have a very beautiful, young and horny body, very receptive too. You're going to make a lot of money doing that, believe me. he said. I laughed a bit and went with Peter to the large shower room. I walked my wobbly boner behind and occasionally bumped into Peter, and he couldn't resist grabbing my boner again. His cock was still stiff, and I asked if he would like me to suck it dry. Laughing he nodded and I bent down to take his cock between the lips. I tasted the nice pre-cum and it didn't take very long before his entire scrotum contents disappeared into my gulping mouth. Finally, I fucked him nice and deep in his hospitable and tight ass under the splashing shower. I came in it blissfully, and in the end we were all freed from our semen.

Half an hour later, in Kurt's car, he asked; And, did you take a lot of pictures? Sure, I replied. And was the helper nice and helpful? Sure, I said again. Helpful and nice..

And smiling we arrived at my new home.