[SPECIAL PAINT]
My journey to create a new painting always leads me here-- to this old, abandoned, ruined house at the corner of the village.
Many say that this house is cursed. No one comes there as it could mean bad luck.
But I always come here.
And him too.
I enter the house and walk through the rubbles. I try to find him while I hold my brush, paint and canvas.
I walk up.
Then I hear moaning.
I look down and there I find him. Naked, as he has always been.
Everybody knew him as the vagrant who has lost his mind and found his refuge in this doomed house.
But for me, he is beautiful.
He sees me. He smiles. He knows I want him to be my subject.
I go down to him. We do not talk. We do not touch.
I go around him. I set my table behind him. I want his back and beatiful butt as my subject for today.
I start painting.
As soon as he hears my brush hit the screen, he starts feeling himself and fondling his cock.
He keeps jacking off as I keep drawing his masterpiece of a body.
And when I finish, I take my product. I walk around to face him.
I place the canvas under him.
He moans and cums, splattering his semen on my new creative work.
I took my painting after his finishing touches and smile at him.
He smiles back.
I turn and walk away.
Everybody knows me as a great nudist painter. They all ask about the yellowish color that accentuates my works.
"It's a special paint," I simply reply.
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