[Summer Dream Series] (All 6)

Summer Dream Series
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Author: Underworld Pervert (Black Scorpion)
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Summer Dream Series Part One: The Extension of Memory
I.
When Guo Xiang was in his second year of high school, his parents went to work overseas, leaving Guo Xiang in the
care of his father's good friend, Li Zhezhong. Li Zhezhong was an oil painter, and had some
fame in this small coastal city. Sometimes, he would have Guo Xiang as his model. It was an early summer evening—
his hands were tied together and he was suspended above his head by ropes woven from vines and flower branches. Guo
Xiang wore only a piece of cloth to cover his body, exposing his shapely and tender body.
"Does it hurt?" Li Zhezhong asked with concern.
"No, it doesn't hurt." Guo Xiang's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes closed, and he could smell the faint fragrance of the flowers
.
"Really...then press your body close to the pillar!" Li Zhezhong carefully manipulated Guo Xiang's young body.
"You're now portraying a hero from ancient Greece. He was a very handsome young man; many painters have depicted
him."
He stroked Guo Xiang's handsome face, his thick, dark eyebrows, long eyelashes, high nose, and
lips with strong, angular features—all of which captivated Li Zhezhong. "Although you're younger than him, this
might make the painting more interesting!"
Under Uncle Li's touch, Guo Xiang's face flushed slightly. "Did you have Li Ke model for you?" he could
n't help but ask.
Li Zhezhong was amused by Guo Xiang's question. "He's too young." Li Ke was Li Zhezhong's son,
three years younger than Guo Xiang, and preparing for high school entrance exams. Guo Xiang often helped him with his studies. "Besides, he wouldn't
willingly be a model!"
Guo Xiang nodded.
"Oh, right. This piece is a little different from the previous ones." Li Zhezhong turned and walked towards the easel.
"What's the difference?" Guo Xiang felt a slight numbness in his arms, which were slinged up. He tried to stand on tiptoe
to make his arms feel more comfortable.
"I want everyone who sees this to feel good!" Li Zhezhong returned to Guo Xiang with a paintbrush.
"Are you ready? Close your eyes and slightly open your lips!"
The wet brush tip grazed Guo Xiang's lips. "Ah..." A strange feeling!
"It suits you very well." Li Zhezhong looked at him with satisfaction and then circled Guo Xiang's nipples with the brush tip
. "And here!"
"—Ah! It's so itchy." Guo Xiang's face flushed.
Li Zhezhong smiled and said gently, "But it feels good, does
n't it?" Uncle Li's smile made Guo Xiang feel a little awkward. But really, deep inside his body, in a certain secret place
, it seemed that a heat was slowly rising. "Mmm...mmm..." He nodded shyly.
"Then, next is here!" Li Zhezhong suddenly touched Guo Xiang's genitals.
"What?!" Guo Xiang was surprised and frightened. "Wait...wait a minute!"
"Aren't you embarrassed?" Li Zhezhong said, but had already untied the barrier around Guo Xiang's waist. "We
're both men, what are you afraid of? Besides, people used to be naked like this all the time."
"Ah..." Guo Xiang's naked body was presented before Li Zhezhong's eyes. Guo Xiang couldn't refute his uncle's words.
Although he didn't quite understand, being watched in this situation inexplicably aroused his body.
The early summer sun shone into the room, and Guo Xiang, bathed in the watery sunlight, felt as if he had fallen into a magical dream.
"Ah—!" He couldn't control the urge of his lower body and couldn't help but groan.
Li Zhezhong touched Guo Xiang's already erect penis with his hand, and the rod trembled even more from the stimulation.
Guo Xiang lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I...I'm sorry!"
"You don't need to apologize." Guo Xiang's penis became even harder under his manipulation, and in the sunlight, the pink
glans shone with an alluring light. "The comfort you feel now will be transmitted through the portrait to everyone
who appreciates it!"
"Ah—" Guo Xiang reached a climax amidst the fragrance of flowers and sunshine.
"Seven years ago, in early summer, it was because of the portrait that I did that!" Guo Xiang walked into the familiar courtyard,
recalling that distant event.
Nothing had changed! The courtyard was filled with lush flowers and plants, and a path led to the studio. It was already evening
, and the room was somewhat dim. The furnishings were exactly as he had left them,
with painting tools neatly arranged on the large easel. The room exuded the scent of wood and dust, as
old as time itself. The fragrance of flowers from the courtyard was carried into the studio by the wind, flowing slowly in the damp air.
"You must have forgotten where the switch is!" A voice sounded behind him.
Guo Xiang turned around and saw a young man in his early twenties standing there. "Li Ke!" Guo Xiang
greeted him with a happy smile. "You're home."
"It's been a long time since you've been here," Li Ke said with a smile. "Yes," Guo Xiang said. "Since Uncle Li passed away, I haven't 　　been back
since leaving my parents' place . This time, I came back specifically to sweep Uncle Li's grave." 　　"This year is the fifth anniversary of my father's death. He would be very happy if he knew you came to see him," Li 　　Ke said. "You'll be staying here tonight!" 　　"Of course, do I have any other choice?" Guo Xiang looked around the studio, reminiscing about the 　　time he spent there. 　　"Dinner is ready, why don't we eat in the studio?" Li Ke turned and walked out. 　　Guo Xiang asked, "Do you need any help?" 　　Li Ke said, "I'll carry the food. You can move that square table in the yard into the house." 　　The table was an old-fashioned eight-immortal table, surprisingly heavy. Guo Xiang lifted it with effort and moved it into the studio. 　　"How tall are you?" Li Ke asked, walking behind Guo Xiang with the food. 　　"1.82 meters," Guo Xiang said. 　　"Hehe, that's great!" Li Ke looked Guo Xiang up and down and exclaimed. 　　"Hmm..." Guo Xiang arranged the table and said with a smile, "What's good?"

"And he's quite muscular!" Li Ke placed the food on the table. "You must have been on a sports
team in college, right?"
"Track and field!" Guo Xiang replied.
"Haha!" A standard athlete's physique. I, on
the other hand, took after my father, and I'm a bit thinner!" Li Ke seemed quite envious and longing. Then she added, "But the food I cook is delicious! This is wild mushroom... this is toon
... these are things you can't get abroad!"
The food was indeed delicious, and Guo Xiang hadn't eaten so heartily in a long time.
"You also study oil painting, right?" Guo Xiang asked.
"Yes. I inherited my father's style, and I also paint portraits." Li Ke looked intently at Guo Xiang.
"Oh... portraits..." Guo Xiang felt a little weak in his limbs. He wanted to stand up and walk around, but as soon as he got off
the chair, he fell to the ground.
"Yes, portraits." Li Ke said with a casual smile. "And I always
model handsome young men like you !
"
"Didn't you used to be a model?" Li Ke dragged Guo Xiang to a pillar, stripped him of his clothes, and tied his
hands, suspending him above his head. "You used to model like this when you were a high school student, didn't you?
" He spread Guo Xiang's legs and poked at his anus with a paintbrush.
Guo Xiang was powerless and unable to resist. Under the teasing of the paintbrush, his penis was gradually
becoming erect. "Don't move!" His words were soft, like a moan.
Li Ke smiled and continued to tease Guo Xiang. "See, it's getting more and more comfortable, isn't it?" He inserted the paintbrush into Guo
Xiang's anus, slowly thrusting it in and out. He looked at Guo Xiang, who had closed his eyes in shame, and said, "You're very beautiful!
Like a Greek hero in a painting. Heroes are always depicted as if shot by an arrow; it really hints at something." He began to insert two fingers into Guo Xiang's anus. "Of course, I wouldn't 　　do that
to you ."
"
Ah—!" Guo Xiang cried out in pain.
Li Ke stood up and took a bouquet of blooming lilies from the vase on the painting table. "A young and
handsome boy like you is more suited to this!"
The bouquet was completely inserted into Guo Xiang's body. Guo Xiang tried his best to twist and turn, trying to escape. However,
his hands were bound by ropes, and he couldn't exert any strength at all. The early summer evening was a bit chilly, and a faint fragrance of flowers
filled the studio.
"I really want Father to see the portrait of the Greek hero!" Li Ke looked at Guo Xiang, whose anus was full of flowers, and
said with a smile. "You are really, really beautiful!"
"Li Ke, what are you going to do now?" Guo Xiang's hands were tied behind his back this time.
Li Ke held Guo Xiang down, making him kneel on the ground and stick his buttocks up high. "Don't move!"
Li Ke's words were full of laughter. "Otherwise, the juice of the natural sweet potato will overflow."
Warm juice poured into Guo Xiang's buttocks. "You just ate this at dinner. It's both lubricating
and invigorating, very convenient, right?" Li Ke carefully applied the substance to Guo Xiang's anus with his finger. "Oh,
and this too, small chili peppers! Putting this in will be very stimulating."
"Why...why are you doing this to me?" Guo Xiang felt a stinging pain in his genitals, and he gasped for breath, asking.
"I came back to sweep your father's grave!"
"Making up for what I missed before, this is the best way to mourn my father." Li Ke said.
"So I put a drug in your dinner, because with your burly body, I'm afraid I can't subdue you
!"
He said, while continuing to stuff the small chili peppers from the bowl into Guo Xiang's genitals.
Guo Xiang couldn't help but groan.
"Hehe, it seems you're quite used to these things!" Li Ke pinched Guo Xiang's mouth and shook it. "Your mouth here
is doing a great job moaning, and..." He pulled Guo Xiang up from the ground, grabbing Guo Xiang's
hard, erect penis, and said, "You're enjoying it just as much!" He hugged Guo
Xiang from behind, whose hands were tied behind his back, and whispered in Guo Xiang's ear, "Come on, face forward! Let's play like before!"
Guo Xiang had no chance to resist, leaning against Li Ke's chest, letting the other's hand caress
his penis.
"This is what my father told me. You are the Greek hero who was tortured while seeking fire, and you were also
a prince in distress." Looking at Guo Xiang's fully erect penis, Li Ke walked to the easel with satisfaction. "You are perfect for playing such a
tortured and humiliated man!" He picked up an easel, removed the iron clamps, and came back.
"So this time, how about playing the arrested spy?"
"No, no!" Guo Xiang shook his head. "Stop!"
Li Ke pressed down on Guo Xiang, clamping an iron clamp onto Guo Xiang's erect nipple. "Do you really want me to stop?
Isn't this why you came here?"
"No, ahhh!" Guo Xiang denied. "I came back to sweep my uncle's grave." "
Is that so? Then why haven't you come back for the past few years, and why did you come all this way this time?"
The other nipple was also clamped. "What is holding you back, making you come so
late?"
Li Ke pinched the two iron clamps on Guo Xiang's nipples and pulled them back and forth.
"Ah! It hurts!" Guo Xiang cried out in despair. "Please don't ask anymore!" "
Then let me change the subject." Li Ke fiddled with the nipple clamps with his fingers and said with a smile, "
What kind of feelings do you have for this land, or rather, this studio? What do the furnishings here, the people here, even
the sunlight outside the window, the smell in the air, make you feel?"
A tear suddenly flashed in the corner of Guo Xiang's eye. "Before I came, I avoided thinking about these things.
I didn't want to remember anything about this studio!"
"Why? Why don't you want to remember?" Li Ke gently embraced Guo Xiang. "Are there painful
memories? Or did something unpleasant happen?"
A
belt with an anal plug was fastened around Guo Xiang's waist, and Li Ke inserted the plug into Guo Xiang's anus, which had just been ravaged by flowers
.
"Ah..." The throbbing pain in his lower body made Guo Xiang writhe. "No...don't!"
"You're a stubborn man." Li Ke fully inserted the plug into Guo Xiang's anus, tightened the belt, and tied
one end of the belt to the rope binding Guo Xiang's hands behind his back. "I'll give you one night to think it over. Tomorrow
you'll tell me your real purpose for coming here. At that time, I hope you can give me, and yourself, a
definite answer. Good night!" He said this as he walked towards the door, laughing as he added, "Go ahead and say
good night, I think the pain and pleasure will keep you awake."
The studio door closed, leaving Guo Xiang, bound by the chastity belt, alone in the deep darkness. The
chastity belt had him aroused, and when he realized he would have to wear it all night, he couldn't help
but shout, "Li Ke, take this off!"
"Take it off?" Li Ke's laughter came from outside the door. "Are you really willing to take it off? Ask your own little brother
!"
Guo Xiang lowered his head in humiliation, his penis standing erect under the manipulation of the leather sheath. "Ah
..." Even the slightest movement made him feel the presence of the torture device inside his anus, which only aroused his body further
. "No...no..." Guo Xiang groaned desperately in the darkness.
He turned to his side, struggling to lie down, rubbing his throbbing, aching genitals against the floor. "Ah...
ah..." Guo Xiang's heavy breathing echoed in the pitch-black room.
He closed his eyes, his mind filled with the image of Li Ke walking towards him with that bouquet of wild lilies!
"You know what? Your expression is beautiful, it suits these early summer wildflowers perfectly." Li Ke inserted the wild lilies
into his body. "Look, I'm making these flowers swirl inside you now."
"Ah...no...stop!" Guo Xiang's body, controlled by the drugs, struggled instinctively.
"What's wrong? Does it hurt a lot?" Li Ke asked.
"No, no. It's just..." Guo Xiang's face flushed red. "This position... I feel...
embarrassed."
"But it feels great!" Li Ke stared at the already erect penis next to the scattered lilies and said,
"See, you've already agreed!"
Guo Xiang turned his face away in pain.
"Say something!" Li Ke suddenly thrust the bouquet deeper into Guo Xiang's body.
"Ahhh... what do you want me to say?" Guo Xiang cried out in pain.
"Say what's on your mind." Li Ke stroked Guo Xiang's trembling penis and said.
"A little harder... harder at my anus... rotate left and right... you want to hear me
say that, right!" Guo Xiang was angry because of the humiliation, but his body became even more excited because of these words.
"Then come on! Fuck me!" Guo Xiang felt himself approaching climax, 　　and 　　he 　　shouted 　　, 　　" 　　Fuck 　　me
deeper 　　... 　　you 　　... "You used to use this pillar often, didn't you?" Li Ke untied Guo Xiang's hands from behind his back and 　　retied them in front of him. Seeing that Guo Xiang didn't resist, he said with satisfaction, "I knew this method would remind you 　　of the enjoyment you felt here before!" He hung Guo Xiang's hands above the pillar and pulled the rope, forcing 　　Guo Xiang to support himself on his toes. 　　"Ah...stop!" Guo Xiang cried out in pain. 　　"And then, these!" Li Ke wrapped some vines and wildflowers around Guo Xiang's suspended arms and head. 　　"You miss this feeling, don't you?" 　　"Ah...no!" Guo Xiang's voice became weak, he almost whispered. "Please... 　　please stop!" 　　"Just like my father said." Li Ke stroked Guo Xiang's slightly blushing face and said emotionally, "You 　　are truly as beautiful as a painting!" " We need some more of this!" 　　Li 　　Ke picked up an oil paintbrush, dipped it in some light red, and held Guo Xiang's head, saying: 　　"Come on...don't move!" The wet paintbrush brushed across Guo Xiang's lips. "So beautiful, olive skin 　　with a touch of red! And here..." Li Ke shifted his attention to Guo Xiang's genitals. "Oh dear! 　　I forgot." He tugged at Guo Xiang's thick pubic hair, "If you want to do it exactly the same as before, 　　this is crucial!" 　　"Come on!" Li Ke pushed a coffee table in front of Guo Xiang. "Ride on this." 　　Hanging there, Guo Xiang couldn't help but ask, "What... what are you going to do?" 　　"Don't you want to remove that anal plug?" Li Ke smiled mischievously. "Come on! Spread your 　　legs!" 　　Guo Xiang spread his legs shyly and rode on the coffee table. Immediately, his genitals, restrained by a belt, 　　were exposed to Li Ke's eyes. 　　"Okay, I'll help you pull it out." Li Ke unbuckled the belt. "Relax a little!" The anal plug was 　　slowly pulled out. 　　"Ah... ah...!" The sudden emptiness made Guo Xiang groan involuntarily. 　　Li Ke stroked Guo Xiang's sticky anus, laughing, "It's already so loose, yet it's still wet." 　　He probed inside Guo Xiang's anus with his finger. "But this is just right." 　　"Ah... what are you doing?" Guo Xiang trembled. 　　"I'm going to restore you to your original appearance." Li Ke took a razor and began shaving the 　　sticky hair on Guo Xiang's genitals. "That is, what you looked like when you were a middle school student." 　　"Ah..." Guo Xiang tried to escape.

"Moving around is dangerous." Li Ke grasped Guo Xiang's penis and carefully shaved his
pubic hair with a razor blade.
The sensation of the blade cutting through his body made Guo Xiang tremble. He endured the pain, knowing it would
be useless to scream.
"You've sweated so much." Li Ke finally stood up. "It's done." He wiped
Guo Xiang's genitals with a damp towel. "How is it? Feeling much better!"
Guo Xiang, his cheeks flushed, stared silently at his hairless genitals.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling a little cold?" He immediately noticed Guo Xiang's body trembling slightly.
"No...no," Guo Xiang's voice was very soft. "Um...pee...my stomach...
is...very...bloated..."
"Oh, I see." Li Ke helped Guo Xiang sit on the coffee table. "Sorry, I didn't notice. Well,
use this then!" He took out a delicate crystal vase and placed the mouth of the vase over Guo Xiang's penis.
The soft sound of flowing water, the faint scent of urine filling the bottle—Guo Xiang, eyes closed, was suddenly transported back to
that summer seven years ago…
“It’s not entirely the same as before,” Guo Xiang suddenly said. “There should be another crystal vase like this .
Back then… he always used the vase… to… penetrate me…”
Li Ke looked up in surprise at Guo Xiang. “I’m sorry, it was my oversight.” Li Ke hurriedly grabbed
another crystal vase. “Okay, and then the next one, right?”
Guo Xiang looked at the familiar crystal vase and slowly nodded. His hands, which had been tied to the pillar, were untied.
Guo Xiang obediently knelt on the ground, preparing to accept the inescapable fate that awaited him…
“What happened during the time you were gone?” Li Ke looked at the handsome
, beautiful young man before her, like a god. “You became so resilient! Like armor. And in doing so, the real
you was covered up!”
“Ah… actually, I’m… scared!” Guo Xiang gradually reached climax under Li Ke’s abuse.
"So I want to evaporate this shameful desire... this sweat... all at once... under the strong sunlight...
ahh... ah!"
"The past is over! It's all over!" He immediately embraced Guo Xiang passionately.
"Come on! Let out all your pent-up emotions...!"
Captured by the cool night, the young man, in this early summer morning, amidst the fragrance of flowers and the gentle breeze, reveled in
his dreamlike memories, moaning ecstatically, enjoying himself...
"Thank you so much for your help these past few days." Guo Xiang walked out of the old house. "Then see you again
!" He glanced back at Li Ke standing at the studio door, "See you next year!"
Li Ke smiled happily at his meaningful promise. "Goodbye!"
He watched Guo Xiang disappear through the courtyard gate. Perhaps that memory had emerged from the dusty years,
or perhaps, like the summer breeze and the fragrance of flowers, it would continue to extend endlessly...
(The End)
Summer Dream Series Part Two: The Depths of Memory
I.
The car drove smoothly along the mountain road. When passing that house, Guo Xiang couldn't help but glance at it a few more times.
That house, and the person inside, his own hatred and love, his greedy body and the pleasure of being watched
... When he was in high school, he lived at Uncle Li's house
.
Every time he walked home from school, when he reached the foot of the mountain, he would see
that house. It was also early summer. A year after Guo Xiang moved to Uncle Li's house, he was about to enter his senior year of high school.
That whispered question that made Guo Xiang unable to even ask, "What are we going there for?"—Fang Xiaobin smiled
and said to him, "Shall we go together on Saturday?"
Guo Xiang looked at the senior boy in front of him in surprise.
"So, are you going or not?" Fang Xiaobin always smiled like that. Guo Xiang didn't know how he
agreed. That weekend, he went to the large house nestled at the foot of the mountain as promised. Leaning against
a paulownia tree in full bloom, he sat on the stone bench in front of Fang Xiaobin, gazing at him, still without an answer. He
liked this upperclassman, a boy about to graduate.
Fang Xiaobin turned his mineral water bottle upside down, the cool water spilling onto Guo Xiang.
"Ah—" Guo Xiang was caught off guard, his clothes and pants soaked.
"Did I scare you? Hehe." It was just too hot. Fang Xiaobin looked at Guo Xiang, who seemed somewhat flustered
. "Let me show you something." He handed Guo Xiang a picture. "Although this house is submerged in the mountains
, it's here that I first saw what a man is."
Guo Xiang didn't understand what he meant. He looked down at the picture and was immediately shocked. The photo was Li
Zhezhong's painting, "The Suffering Prometheus."
"I was startled too. I also want to be like the person in the painting, letting everyone see my body!" Fang
Xiaobin looked at Guo Xiang's stunned expression with great interest. "Although it's shameful, it has an irresistible
pleasure!" Guo Xiang looked at the bound hero in the painting, then at his classmate in front of him, speechless for a moment
.
"Mr. Li drew it based on your appearance, right?" Fang Xiaobin suddenly asked. "Although he's dressed up,
the expression, the skeleton, the figure are exactly like yours." He poked Guo Xiang's chest with his finger and said, "Even the skin
color!" Guo Xiang felt his breathing become rapid, and he didn't know whether to admit it or not
.
"Oh, your face is all red. I guessed right!" Fang Xiaobin reached out and pinched his chin, lifting
Guo Xiang's handsome face. Their faces were so close that Guo Xiang could feel the other's equally heavy breathing.
"It's not just you who gets pleasure; my eyes, and the person who owns this painting, enjoy it too!"
"The person who owns this painting?" Guo Xiang himself had no idea who the owner was, although he had sometimes
wondered.
"That person lives in this house; he masturbates to this painting every day." Fang Xiaobin pointed to
a house not far behind him. "How about we let him see the real person today?"
Guo Xiang instinctively shook his head, saying, "No, it's not me, the person in the painting isn't me."
"How could that be?" Fang Xiaobin began unbuttoning Guo Xiang's shirt. "Your heart seems to be beating very fast,
even your breathing is erratic." The shirt was removed, revealing Guo Xiang's athletic body. "But you seem to really enjoy
doing this. On a summer afternoon, the feeling of your sweaty skin being dried by the wind must be very comfortable, right?"
Indeed, as Fang Xiaobin said, but what made Guo Xiang comfortable wasn't just the wind, but also
the pleasure of being looked down upon by this boy.
"You must be feeling uncomfortable here too!" Fang Xiaobin's hand moved towards Guo Xiang's zipper. "It's
better to pull it down."
Guo Xiang only gave a slight groan, without resisting.
The belt was unbuckled, and Fang Xiaobin's rough hand reached into his underwear, where he felt his penis
being grasped. "You're very hot here." Fang Xiaobin said as he pulled Guo Xiang's penis out.
"Look, it's all red, haha... and sweating!"
"..." Guo Xiang's lower body was rapidly becoming aroused. His clothes were completely removed, and Guo Xiang was naked
before Fang Xiaobin.
"But, wouldn't this be a little more comfortable?" Fang Xiaobin took the photo and
compared it to the person in front of him. "Or, this still isn't enough. Then let's do it like in this painting."
"But, but this is outside!" Guo Xiang couldn't help but say.
"Haha! No one will come here. Even if they do, wouldn't it be more exciting to reach orgasm under the gaze of onlookers
?" Fang Xiaobin took the travel bag he had brought. "Or, shall we go
inside the house?"
Fang Xiaobin grabbed Guo Xiang's hands, tied them behind his back, and carefully bound them with rope. Guo Xiang struggled slightly,
the rope was very tight, and his naked body trembled with excitement. A summer breeze blew gently, and paulownia
blossoms fell from above. "Whoosh!" "He groaned in a daze.
Two
. Guo Xiang's hands were tied behind his back, and Fang Xiaobin swayed him from side to side.
"Spread your legs wider!" Fang Xiaobin commanded.
Guo Xiang involuntarily complied, his already erect penis fully exposed to the other's view.
"Spread them wider!" Fang Xiaobin gently pinched Guo Xiang's pink glans with his fingers. "This
looks good now, so let's begin." He poured mineral water onto Guo Xiang's lower abdomen, watching the water flow
down Guo Xiang's olive-colored skin. "Stick your waist out a little more, lean back slightly!"
"Is this it?" Guo Xiang felt the cool water flow over his genitals, near his buttocks, and over his anus
.
"How does it feel?" Fang Xiaobin asked, looking at Guo Xiang with his eyes slightly closed.
"...It's hot, and then...I, I...I don't know..." Guo Xiang's voice was very soft, his face flushed
an alluring red.
Fang Xiaobin pulled over the travel bag at his feet, took out a vibrator, and smiled, saying, "You
'll find out soon enough."
"Ah...?" Guo Xiang felt a little scared and struggled slightly.
"Don't move," Fang Xiaobin commanded.
The vibrator gently touched Guo Xiang's glans, sliding along his penis. "Ah..." Guo Xiang
couldn't help but groan.
The vibrator moved across his penis, reaching his anus. Fang Xiaobin
rubbed the vibrator back and forth at Guo Xiang's anus, then slowly inserted it. "How is it?" Fang Xiaobin gently pushed it further in.
"Don't you know what it feels like yet?"
"Mmm..." Guo Xiang bit his lip, remaining silent.
Fang Xiaobin began to rotate the vibrator inserted into Guo Xiang's anus. "How do you feel?"
"Ah..." The vibration from his lower body made him moan with pleasure. "So...so comfortable!"
"That's good!" Fang Xiaobin forcefully pushed the vibrator all the way into Guo Xiang's anus.
A sudden pain made Guo Xiang wince. "Ah—!" he couldn't help but cry out.
Fang Xiaobin turned around and rummaged through his travel bag again.
"Ah! What are you doing?" Guo Xiang saw Fang Xiaobin stand up with a camera.
"The drawing of you is still too reserved, and there's only one pose. Let's improve it!" Fang
Xiaobin opened the camera lens.
"Wait, wait a minute!" Guo Xiang turned his face away. "My appearance..."
"No problem, I'll avoid the face." Fang Xiaobin pointed the camera at Guo Xiang's body. "Is this
okay?"
After taking a few photos, Fang Xiaobin turned on the vibration switch on the vibrator. The sustained vibration
completely aroused the slightly nervous Guo Xiang. He groaned loudly, completely forgetting that he was
on a beautiful mountainside in the early summer afternoon.
"Ah... good... so amazing..." Guo Xiang panted as he spoke to Fang Xiaobin, who was still taking pictures. "Where did you
get this? It's inside my body...it moves like...like it's alive...uh...I...I'm
going to cum...ahhh!"
"Isn't this good?" Fang Xiaobin put down his camera and
stroked Guo Xiang's body, which was covered in semen.
Another weekend after this incident, Fang Xiaobin found Guo Xiang again. "
Have you told your family?" Fang Xiaobin asked.
"I told my family I'm going on a school field trip and won't be going home this weekend," Guo Xiang replied excitedly.
"Actually, I don't want you to stay there overnight," Fang Xiaobin said with a smile. "I actually like seeing you
rush home as the sun sets, with a reluctant expression on your face." Seeing Guo Xiang's embarrassed
look, Fang Xiaobin laughed and patted Guo Xiang's shoulder, saying, "You know, that can't be faked! Hahaha
..."
After school, the two agreed to walk up the mountain together.
"I've prepared everything inside—food, supplies. Haha...you'll have a good time!"
Fang Xiaobin said, spotting the house at the foot of the mountain in the distance. "You got what you wanted this time!"
Guo Xiang asked curiously, "Do you know the owner of that house? Why did he agree to lend it to us
?"
Fang Xiaobin smiled mysteriously, took out his key, opened the door, and led Guo Xiang straight to the bedroom. The room
was elegantly decorated, with a large and soft double bed. On the wall above the bed hung
the painting of "Prometheus" by Uncle Li, featuring Guo Xiang as the model.
"Oh, he left us a message." Fang Xiaobin found a note on the bedside table. Guo Xiang also leaned over
to read it. It read: "Thank you very much for what happened last time. Most boys wouldn't know about those daring ways of playing
. The photos are also great! It's just a pity that the place was too dark to see them clearly...
" "Ah? He was peeking from the side last time!" Guo Xiang exclaimed nervously. "And our photos, you
gave them all to him?"
"That's why we got this night!" Fang Xiaobin turned around and eagerly began to undress Guo Xiang. "Come on,
let's play something new."
Although Guo Xiang felt that Fang Xiaobin had given the photos to a stranger without his consent, he still obediently
took off his clothes. "Want to take everything off?" he asked Fang Xiaobin.
"Ah! Completely naked." Fang Xiaobin turned to draw the curtains. "Lie back on the bed!"
Guo Xiang was already getting excited. He quickly took off his clothes, climbed onto the bed, and lay down.
"You've become very obedient!" Fang Xiaobin teased Guo Xiang, separating his hands and tying them to
the bedposts on either side with rope. "So you really are the person in the painting, aren't you?" "
No, I'm not." Guo Xiang refused to admit it, afraid that Fang Xiaobin would find out about his
affair with Uncle Li.
"Hehe... if you're not, then you're not." His legs were also separated and tied. Guo Xiang lay on
the bed in a spread-eagle position, unable to move at all. Fang Xiaobin pinched Guo Xiang's already erect penis, chuckling, "You're already
feeling it, aren't you? The fun is yet to come!"

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