Date: Thu, 10 Aug 2006 19:03:57 +0200 From: Chaim B. Subject: David and Benny-boy 1-2 David and Benny-boy Part 1 and 2 By Chaim (bchaim) Amsterdam/The Netherlands (Holland) Reactions are very welcome at: bchaim@hotmail.com (M/t/ oral, first time) Disclaimer: If you are yet not old enough or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, you can stop now! This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between a man and a teenager and a `boy'. It is for your eyes only. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. This story is `completely fiction'! Legal things are a personal matter. English is not my mother tongue, sorry for any mistakes! Reactions are very welcome! bchaim@hotmail.com (Please write the name of this story into the subject line). August, 2006 --------------------- Part 1 How it all started --------------------- David watched the kids biking around from his camper. They have little mountain bikes and make big stunts. There are two dark hair boys and one blond guy. David saw them earlier in the swimming pool, they didn't make any contact but were obvious talking about him. Biking in front of his camper the other day they were also very nasty to him, calling him names; faggot, queen, cock sucker, homo, stupid fucker, things like that and they were throwing stones to his window. Today they just ride around with their bikes; the two dark haired boys leave and the blond guy continues his show. In a flash the blond kid lands on his face. For a moment he lies unmoving in the dust, then slowly picks himself up. Shaking, breathing hard, Stooping to brush the dirt from his cut-offs and Tank Top. At least he is alive, David thinks. Bodies don't always survive such an accident, but he is not in a rush to save the kid. David watches, the kid looks to be in his early teens, David thinks he will be 14. He is very blond, his hair is almost white in the bright sunlight. Dutch, maybe Scandinavian, probably on holidays with his parents; his hair is ragged, an unkempt crew cut. The boy is short but already firmly packed with developing muscle. The kids fills out his Tank Top nicely, very nicely! David feels a stirring at his crotch and steppes from his camper. The kids looks up. Suddenly realizing that he's being watched by the man from the camper. Perhaps David misjudged his age at first glance; the kid has a little boy face; soft lips, puzzled blue eyes. Blushing cheeks that never seen a razor. David lets his eyes wander over him. The boy is dressed in just a pair of small blue shorts, a red Tank Top and trainers. His shorts has a little bulge containing his boy parts. It looks very promising! The boy looks like a real schoolboy who just misses his mom now for protection. David leans against the side of his camper and smiles, "Wow, looks like you missed a spin, boy." The blond kid eyes are wary. Taking in David's body, his eyes wander over his shorts and tank-top; the broad, muscular mass of David's body. He bite his lip, turns and walks quickly away. Leaving his mountain bike where it dropped. David jogs behind him and he catches up with him, laying his hand on the kid's shoulder. The boy looks afraid. The kid's voice us a gasp, hoarse and high. "What do you want?" Looking up at David with bright, scared eyes. "Hey, kid, relax! I want to talk, I will not eat you alive!" David looks down at the boy's chest, rising and falling in shallow breaths, noticing the way his nipples push out against the thin cotton of his tight tank-top. "You hurt yourself, boy?" "A little, but I'm okay! Can I go now, please!" David sees tears in his eyes. David grabs his arm with a strong but gentle squeeze, "I said relax, boy. Catch your breath. Calm down." "Like I said, you will be hurt and have some pain. Maybe I can help. Besides that we need a little chat." The kid shuffles from foot to foot, shifty eyed. "Yeah?" "Yeah! Come on, kid, you look upset. You look like you need a rest, and something cool to drink. What's your name?" "Benny." "Nice to meet you, Benny. I'm David. Come to my camper so you can clean yourself up and we can talk." David's voice is gentle but demanding; it is a gentle order for the boy. As they step through the door, David watches the boy's eyes widen with surprise. The interior is airy and modern, built-in appliances, air conditioning. The windows are covered, shutting out the bright sunlight, allowing no light to escape at night. David smiles at the kid, "Take a shower, you will need it, you are a little kid. You dropped from your bike, worked out in the sun and stink of ripe boy sweat. Use all the hot water you want, that's no problem here." The boy glances over his shoulder and disappears into the bathroom, closing the door behind him. David smiles as he listens to the doorknob jiggle as the boy searches for a lock. The lock, that isn't there, David moved it away some time ago. He makes himself a gin and tonic and relaxes on the couch; this will be great! The shower comes on with a hiss. This kid is hot! A little boy with already `great' developing muscles, damn! And very good looking when he gives you a cute smile! The boy takes a long, hot shower. Long enough for David to silently enter the steam clouded room and gather up his blue shorts, white boxers and red tank-top from the floor. In his bedroom he looks through the boy's pockets. A thin wallet, old and worn, in model to fit the curve of the boy's ass cheeks. Two five Euro bills and a piece of paper, with a cell phone number and his Dutch ID; Benny de Vries, born July the 4th 1994. Bingo! David calls his parents telling them Benny is with him. They agree he can stay, without making problems. David smiles and wonders why they accept so easily. They will think it is nice to have their teen age son away for a while. Benny's parents know him quite well from the shops and recreation area. The shower stops. David pockets the boy's belongings, crumples the clothes into a ball and shoves them into a drawer. David smiles... and walks back to the living area. He is sitting there sipping his gin and tonic. Finally the boy musters the courage to step out of the bathroom. In anticipation David's cock gets hard in his own shorts. Benny's ragged blond hair is fuzzy and damp. The damp white towel around his waist is tight around his narrow hips and thighs, showing the outline of his boy cock. His smooth, pale skin glows after his hot shower, but he trembles as David looks him over. There's a lot to see! The boy looks even better this way, out of his clothes. Still there is some cute baby fat on his belly, but he has already muscular arms in a way. The kid is perfectly smooth! The very beginning of a washboard stomach, extra little boy nipples, already flat against the muscle and round. David watches them swell as the boy's skin turns into gooseflesh in the cooler air. The boy's voice is thin and small when he asks, "David? What did you do with my clothes?" David sits back, feeling his cock stiffen and push down the leg of his black shorts. He slowly reaches down and gives it a squeeze, openly staring at this beautiful kid. The boy's voice becomes shrill, "Where are my clothes? I need them, I can't walk around this way!" David stands and walks across the room slowly. David smiles when he stands so close to the boy that he can smell the expensive soap he used, "Two days you were here with your friends riding your bikes here, remember?" The boy looks terrified now and his smooth face turns red. David smirks at the boy's reaction. Biting his lip, blushing like a little girl. Shaking all over. Scared as hell. "You called me a dirty gay man, a faggot, a stupid queen, a filthy brown worker, and a lot of other things. Well, you threw stones and mud to my camper and you threw them at myself when I came out. You, Benny-boy did so, as a real coward, keeping a good distance, well you will be very proud of yourself!" The boy socks in a choking breath and begin to shake even harder. "We both are lucky in a way. You came back and dropped yourself on my doorstep. Now you can explain yourself. I'm very interested in what you know about a gay life style, about gay sex." The boy is chewing his lip, staring down at the floor. Shoulders heaving on the verge of crying. Cracking even quicker as David expected. All those shouting and cursing macho teens are pussies at heart. David whispers, "You will find out very soon what those things mean. After that you can make your judgment, before you give me those names again." The boy is quaking now. And why not, David's words are true. His eyes are full of tears. The kind of puppy look what gives David an instant hard-on. A soft whisper, "Sorry!" "That's better, Benny-boy! But a little late, your `sorry' will not change my mind. You will find out very soon." The kid looks up at him. David likes the expression, in defence, helpless fear. He likes the way the boy's naked chest heaves up and down showing of his nipples and chest. David feels his cock throb down the leg of his shorts. The boy's voice cracks, the first tear breaks through and slides down his smooth cheek. "Please David, what can I do for you to make you feel better?" "You will suck my cock, that will make me feel better." The boy stares up at David. All the colour drains from his face, leaving the smooth skin white as marble. David smiles and he continues, "And, of course, a few other things to make me happy. I am openly gay and you are a cute boy. You will find out what those words mean in the real world. But you can start by wrapping those pretty boy lips of yours around my manly cock." The boy steps back, shaking his head slowly, staring down at the bulge in David's pants, he whispered, "No, no, I can't do that!" "An arrangement, my kid. You give me what I want, I don't give you in. By the way, I called your parents and they are fine you stay with me... as long as you want, which means as long time as I want that; you can stay the night and you will. That pretty mouth, giving me all those names is about to do what I say. The only way to say sorry; my way, get on your knees! Benny-boy, you have not much options. I say we get started right now." "But, David, I can't do that!" "Sure you can!" David reaches for the towel and yanks it away. The moment is perfect! The startled, frightened boy is crying now against the wall; nude; holding his hands in front of his little boy penis. Benny-boy looks up at him, pleading with his eyes. Suddenly the pleading is gone, he found his courage, he is angry and scared. "NO! I am sorry, but I will not suck your cock or do other dirty things for you." The kid is in a desperate fury. The kid isn't broken after all. Screaming and crying at the same time he shouts, "Give me my clothes! I go home! I'm not go to suck your ugly big cock. I'm not a dirty faggot, I'm not a cock sucker! Give me my clothes! Now!" Benny-boy really shows his temper, his strong will to escape from this situation. David resist the urge to slap the boy, to silence him up. But David is in a way a gentle man and he doesn't want to force this little teen boy with his physical power, to hurt him. David stands and walks slowly to the dresser in his bedroom. Coming back he tosses the clothes to the boy's feet. "Get dressed and wash your mouth with soap, little cry baby. I will do my thing. Get the hell out of here!" The boy fumbles with his clothes, bending over to pick them up, showing his naked white smooth ass. Dropping them, picking them up again. David picks up the phone, telling the boy, "I will call your parents and tell them the truth. The way we met, the things you yelled at me. Now Benny looks confused, the boy must consider his parents reaction. Homophobia is not the most parents like in the Netherlands. He loves his power over this little shit. He looks directly in those angry blue eyes, "This is what you want, Benny-Boy. Give me your Dutch ID so I write down your personal number." The boy freezes, bent forward in profile, one leg thrust inside his white boxers. The pose shows off the perfect curve of his marble ass and thigh. He stays that way, handsome as a Caravaggio painting, giving David a great look at his naked boy body. The kid moves his lips. "You say something Benny-boy?" The kids swallows hard, he removes his tears with the back of his hand. After taking a deep breath he whispers, "Please, stop! Don't do this to me, don't tell my parents! I will be in deep trouble, they don't like my mates very much and will hate the fact I gave you any trouble." David's squeezes his cock stretching to wards the edge of his black Puma shorts, just above his knee, "Yeah, go on!" "Please, Sir. Don't do this to me. Please!" The kids eyes are pleading, sweat is dripping from his handsome face, "I will do it! I will do everything as long you don't call my parents." "Do what, Benny-boy?" The boys voice is thin and flat, "I will suck your cock!" ------------- Part 2 `Revenge' ------------- David drops the phone and reaches for his zipper. The naked boy just stands there, naked, handsome and defeated. David stands too and slowly drops his black shorts, his white boxers, naked below the waist his cock in full view now for the kid. David's cock is rock hard and excited, dripping pre-cum on the floor. The boy looks at him with fascination. His naked boy cock stirs. David takes his time he rolls his tank-top high above his navel, showing off his hard, plated muscles of his belly; the shirt stretched taut across his broad chest. He knows the boy looks at his body, his hard cock and nipples. There is a turning point deep inside the boy's eyes. They show still fear but also a great interest, a deep hunger and admiration of David's strong muscled body. Benny drops to the floor on his knees and David orders, "Be a good boy. Tell yourself I blackmailed you. You will never do this voluntary. At the other hand I see your growing little cock. Makes blackmail your cock hard?" "You can Kiss my cock head, boy!" Benny-boy bows forward and kisses David's manly cock. "Oh fuck that's good, my boy! Suck my cock now. Take it into your mouth, do it slowly, watch your teeth, my boy." David, he smiles and looks down between his strong legs, the boy stretches his lips around his cock. The kid is eager and soon the boy's lips are mashed into his public hair, stretched wide around the base of his manly cock. Well, Benny-boy is a quick learner! "Good boy!" David sees the boy is groping himself, stroking his now semi hard teen cock. "Leave your cock alone, Benny-boy. We will have time for that later. Now show me first you are a real good, cocksucker." Benny-boy was a pathetic boy at first. Shy of David's big cock, having to be prodded every inch of the way. David found the right button to push, almost by accident, it was a little blackmail. He was getting the kid used to it. First slowly fucking his face now rubbing his big inches against his smooth face, slapping him with it, while he grilled him. David took the boy between his naked hairy legs, the boy on his knees with his face close to his smelly crotch. "You sucked cock before, Benny-boy?" "No!" "Don't bullshit me, Benny-boy. All boys suck cock. You like it." A log desperate whine escaped from the boy's lips, "Never, believe me! Please!" "Okay, tell me with your lips you are so sorry. Go ahead, give my cock a real slowly suck, do it real sweet. Yeah, good, boy. That's it! Taste my sweet pre-cum. Lick it from my piss slit. That's a good boy! Open your legs wider so I see your sweet little boner, don't touch it. Good boy! Now open your mouth and suck my cock head inside. Make it feel good. That's what you're here for, cock licker. For the rest of your life you know now you are a good cock sucker and you really like it all the way. You will soon find out all the way what it is to be a real queer boy." Benny-boy took all David's inches. Working hard for it! David is sure he has a virgin mouth all the way. Impaling his handsome face on the thick upstanding cock, forcing the head past the slick and tight ring of his throat. The kid was gagging himself on it and coming back for more, and more, and more! Benny-boy punished himself on David's big manly cock. Soon on hands and knees between David's hairy thighs, a little boy dog in need to serve his master. David looks down and sees the kid's little weenie standing straight up against his belly. This boy is beautiful and good! David looks down at the tear-streaked face, plugged firmly to the base of his cock, his meat speared deep down the boy's throat. Deep sensations hit David's body, this little cock sucker is so damn good! David groans, "Oh boy, take my load, don't miss a drop!" "Yeah, here it comes! Take it! Do it boy, take it!" David comes in the kids throat and still holds him tight. He wants to fill the boy up! "Good boy, swallow, swallow!" The boy has his eyes closed, trembling. His little hands and knees flat on the floor. His untouched little boy cock standing up hard as a bone. The trembling kid shivers and his little inches of cock blast out his young sperm to the floor. He moans the way only young teens can do. David smiles down at the horny boy and butts his palm against the boy's forehead and pushes him back. Inch after inch his glistering cock emerges from the boy's wide open lips. David's cock head pops free. David's cock bobs in the air, still rock hard and stiff if he had never come. David is like that! It always takes at least more than one load to make his cock go down. The first round just took the edge of his horny status with this cute, now willing, boy! Satisfying his cock a second time takes much longer! David can go on for hours before he shoots a second load again, staying stiff the whole time. That's why he saved the boy's ass for his second round. ---------------------------------------------------------- Comments and suggestions are very welcome at: bchaim@hotmail.com ----------------------------------------------------------