Date: Sat, 29 Sep 2007 13:46:50 +0200 From: Chaim B. Subject: Peter is gay; part 4 Peter is gay Part 4 by Chaim (bchaim) bchaim@hotmail.com (t/t/b, oral, anal, 1ste time, shave, underw.) =adult-youth= Utrecht (the Netherlands), September 2007 The following story is totally fiction! It involves sexually explicit erotic events between a young teen (13) and an older teen (18). If you are offended by such material or are too young, live where it is not allowed to read the story, don't read on. It's up to you! In the world of this story, the characters don't always use condoms. Make sure you protect yourself from disease in the real world by always using a condom. English is not my mother tongue, sorry for any mistakes! Reactions on this story are very welcome! bchaim@hotmail.com This work is copyrighted to the author © 2007. Please don't remove my author information or make any changes to this story. You may post this story freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. You are the moral obligation to let me know if my story is published somewhere. Thanks! Thanks to: Birol, Jak, John, Chris, Alexander, M (Mikey), Peter, Matti S, George, Joe, Kenneth, Tim, Kees, Gordon, Marc, Curandeiro, Jerry, Adrian, Michael, Harry, geile-neuker, Aviva, Wood, hulmerist, tapshorts, Argonaut, boy, 30f, Milco, Wolf; for their kind and encouraging reactions. Asked five readers to pre-read this story. Thanks for your advice! Special thanks to Johan! Editor and `always horny fucker' (his own words). --------------------------------- Peter, 13 Tommy, 18 Little David, 7 (Peter's brother) --------------------------------- Between Den Helder in the Netherlands and Esbjerg in Denmark lies an area of natural importance that has no equal anywhere in the world. The Wadden Sea is a world in itself, a world with two faces, ruled in turn by ebb and flood, by sand and water. Like pearls on a necklace, about fifty islands and islets protect the shallow Wadden Sea. The necklace begins with the five Dutch Wadden islands, Vlieland is the second. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- The last lines of part 3: "Yeah, that feels nearly good as your cock, I like you, right there!" Peter sighed as the familiar full feeling returned. Peter waited for several seconds as Tommy's fingers rubbed against his prostate before he pushed back against Tommy's hand, taking both fingers into him as far as they could go. Tommy's fingers eased out slightly, forced apart, and began to massage either side of Peter's prostate, making the boy groan. Tommy laughed and nearly rammed his fingers harder into Peter's boy hole before jerking them out. He squeezed Peter's buttocks, wiping the film of semen and lubricant on his marble white cheeks. Tommy continued to rub Peter and kissing him on the neck and chest. Peter let Tommy jerk him off. He wouldn't have believed he had any more spunk inside but a fair amount of thin milk finally sprayed over his smooth leg and the dirty white bedclothes. Tommy milked out his boy cream and as Peter relaxed, he felt his sperm oozing out of his boy hole. Peter was almost asleep and felt Tommy get out of `their' bed, he was pissing in the toilet. He came over to Peter and kissed him full on the mouth and said, "Good night, my little lover, stay with me this night." ------------------ Part 4 Waking up together ------------------ Peter woke up early and he found himself next to his naked, lightly snoring boyfriend, his Tommy. Peter felt safe, he closed his eyes and dreamed away about his adventures during this very special night. This was his first morning on Vlieland; this was his summer vacation! He had met Tommy in the lobby of their hotel and now he was here; butt naked in bed, next to the still sleeping Tommy. Peter wondered what had happened to him, everything went so fast! Tommy had given him his first real experience! Not only that, he had made love with a man! Tommy stroked, kissed, licked him everywhere and had taken his virgin cherry and put his warm seed into him. With that thought Peter brought his middle finger to his now very tight boy hole and he licked the remains from his finger. Peter loved it all the way and he knew that he couldn't wait to feel Tommy's cock deep inside him again. Tommy opened his eyes thinking, he thought his little lover was still asleep. Slowly he got up, kissed his little lover on his nose. Peter heard him walking around in the room in `silence', opening the window wider and getting into the shower. He heard the running water and imagined Tommy's naked beautiful body under the water. Peter rolled slowly over to the place where Tommy had slept, the sheet were still warm. Peter pushed his morning wood into the mattress and buried his face in Tommy's pillow, smelling Tommy's body, their cum and sweat. Peter moved to his side and started to jack off his little 4 inches, dreaming about his handsome hunk, his lover. Peter knew he had to hurry, Tommy could be back any minute and (worse) he had to meet his parents in time! They expected him at breakfast! Peter closed his blue eyes, dreaming about Tommy, his lover, his belly, the tiny little hairs going down from his belly button to his beautifully sculptured teen cock. Peter opened his mouth in a silent scream, a great orgasm hit his small teen body. Peter's load fought its way out in an explosion. Peter covered his own chest and nipples with his boy load. He couldn't move for some seconds; moved his fingers to his own cum; brought them to his mouth and swallowed his own sperm. Strange enough, he felt good, doing so. The only `sorry' he felt was about the fact Tommy missed this load of cum. Peter got up with a smile on his face, it was already a warm day. Tommy walked around (had he watched Peter's little session?), wearing blue Nike shorts with the grey waistband of his Tommy Hilfiger boxers showing and wearing a too small white Tank Top. The fabric of his small Tank Top stretched nicely over his powerful chest, it was too small, leaving his belly button exposed. Peter was focused on Tommy's navel and the little hairs, those cute nearly visible little hairs going down to his hidden treasure. Tommy just looked great, older, huge, muscular, handsome and kind, a man to feast on; a male human being to eat slowly! Their eyes met and they shared a warm smile. "Good morning, my Peter," Tommy said as he poured them some instant coffee. "Morning, Tommy," Peter walked over to him and gave him a big wet kiss. Tommy didn't hesitate, he kissed Peter back on his mouth. Peter felt his warm wet lips and felt only love. It took him some time, the time Tommy gave him to express his feelings. Peter managed to whisper, "Tommy? ... I slept so well next to you, it was lovely last night, I have no words, thank you so much!" "Me too, Peter, I love you too. This is so different, never thought it was possible." Tommy was impressed with Peter's attitude this morning, he expected the cute boy to run away. --------------- Worried at 5 am --------------- Peter was sleeping like an ox. Tommy moved away from his little lover, put on Peter's pair of briefs =they were far too tight but looked the same as the briefs he wore himself during his own early teen years, being thirteen himself=. He hadn't worn briefs since then. Tommy sat at the window, looking into the darkness. He didn't know how to handle this new situation. He wondered about their, his future... Some very bad `doomed' scenarios flooded his head. Peter told his parents everything and now they went in; he imagined the Police coming in and accusing him of rape... A helicopter to this Island Vlieland was enough; he being accused of raping an innocent boy, psychiatric tests and treatments, nobody there to explain why he fell in love with a 13 years-old boy. No future, he made a mess. Looking down at Peter's sleeping form Tommy found himself way back. It was totally wrong to fuck the boy, his boyfriend this way, but after all they both loved it! Now they were here, 18 and 13, life could be complicated! Tommy bowed towards his little lover and whispered, "I love you!" Slowly Tommy walked on his toes back to the bed, he slipped inside and put his strong arm around the sleeping Peter. --------------------------------- Peter learns how to shave himself --------------------------------- Tommy picked up his razor and a can of shaving cream and went to the bathroom. Peter followed him and was standing naked before the sink; Tommy made Peter's face wet with warm water. "What are you doing?" Peter asked. "Peter, my lovely boy, I will show you how to keep your handsome face smooth. I will show you how to shave yourself." Tommy responded and began applying the soft shaving cream to Peter's smooth face. "You really think so? Tommy, you really think, I have to shave myself already?" Tommy smiled and gave Peter a wink, he moved the cream deep into his cheeks and he started to shave the boy slowly and with great care. Peter was fully erect and loving every moment. It was a very tender and intimate moment for both of them. "Hold your face still, just look at my eyes in the mirror, focus on my nose, my boyfriend," Tommy said as he began to run the razorblade against Peter's skin. The feel of the cold steel blades against his smooth skin was so erotic and it felt so damn good. Peter felt Tommy's huge boner at his butt as he finished. Tommy rubbed some Adidas-after-shave- balm moisturizer over Peter's shaved cheeks and chin. There was a little stinging sensation on Peter's cheeks so Tommy maybe had removed some hairs on his smooth face after all! "See my boy, this was relaxing and good," Tommy said, his eyes remarking on Peter's boner. They didn't touch or hug, both boys were afraid to loose control and to make a mess all over the place. Peter took his shower in silence, still enjoying their intimate moments this morning. Tommy saw the old red briefs on the floor, he remembered everything; giving them to Peter, the good time they had and Tommy's large teen cock lurched. He lifted the red pair of briefs and inspected them, they were somewhat dirty with dried cum and sweat, but the red briefs were not wet anymore. Tommy looked over his shoulder towards the bathroom and, still hearing the shower running, Tommy drew them to his face, inhaling their intoxicating aroma, the essence of Peter's penis captured in cotton. Tommy's teen cock was fully hard now. He guessed, he had become a gay teen-boy lover in less than a day. Tommy needed some release, his teen cum was boiling! Pulling down his shorts and Tommy Helfiger boxers to his knees, he rubbed Peter's red briefs along his throbbing boner. There was some pre-cum leaking from his piss slit and he knew he wasn't going to last long. A few fast strokes were enough and shot a tremendous load onto the cotton of the old red briefs. Tommy's load dripped down on the spot where Peter's little penis belonged. Tommy's knees nearly buckled, and his breathing was heavy. Tommy recovered slowly. As his horniness subsided, he got his briefs and shorts in place again. He smiled weakly at his little smooth boyfriend as Peter entered the bedroom again with a knowing grin on his face. Tommy just looked at his little lover, the way he walked. He stood, and gave Peter a pair of his light blue Quiksilver boxers to wear. Tommy bought them one or two years ago to impress a Chinese buddy at school. It was a hot spring, he didn't remember exactly, but it seemed to be a hundred years ago. The handsome Chinese guy was an womanizer and Tommy dreamed away about his smooth body. Tommy was showing off his developing teen body, buying luxury underwear, to impress Chang-Ming (mister "forever bright"). Bright the guy was, he made a girl pregnant before Tommy stopped dreaming about his smooth Chinese body. Tommy looked at Peter, admired the boy's form. He put the old red briefs on the edge of his window, he wanted to dry his fresh load of cum in the sun. Peter looked at the white wet spot in front and gave him a knowing smile. The boy put on the light blue Quiksilver boxers and was proud and very content to wear Tommy's underwear. Both boys were still very tired, but didn't care anymore. They made an appointment at four p.m., Tommy explained he had to work and said to his boyfriend, "Don't forget your swimming gear if you still want to go to the beach after my work." The kissed, Tommy went to the lobby and Peter rushed to his room to get some clothes, his black/silver Nike running shorts and a sky blue sleeveless Tee. Peter didn't see Tommy at breakfast but he met him just before Peter went out for a walk in the dunes. Tommy whispered, "I love you, handsome!" ------------------------- Peter's day: Playing with little David ------------------------- Peter had his Dutch breakfast, toast, butter, cheese, marmalade, milk and coffee, with his parents and his little brother David. Peter agreed to play with David as their parents went for a walk. Both boys were dressed only in their shorts; they agreed to build a hut of old wood in the dunes not far from the North Sea. Peter was unusually kind to his little seven years old brother and tried to give him a good time. Peter accepted the boys fantasies about their wrecked ship and the need to survive on a Island. Strange enough Peter looked in a different way to his little brother. Little David had dark blond, straight hair and sparkling blue eyes; he looked like his big brother Peter. Little David was awfully cute, so that everyone wanted to hug and touch him. Even the older girls and boys from his primary school wanted him, but David wasn't interested, worse he hated all the attention. They were too big and maybe he was bright for his age, he kept his distance. Little David was never angry or moody, he could make himself rather `invisible'. All the little boy showed was patience and a kind of resignation. Little David simply took the affection and was accepting their unwanted touch. Peter and David both had short sport shorts on, it was a sunny day and they had planned to go to the sea later, but it was too early to swim already. Peter looked at his little brother and calculated; if his boyfriend Tommy was once 13, he himself would be eight or seven; it was just a thought, the age difference was the same. Peter looked at the outline of David's little penis behind the cotton of his colourful Speedos when the little boy took his shorts down. They admired their hut and went to the sunny beach. Peter left his shorts and (Tommy's) boxers in place, teens swam that way he observed. The brothers swam in the North Sea and played around. The cool sea water felt great as it cooled their heated bodies. They played, and splashed each other. Little David tried to dunk Peter, but he was too big and strong. After a few failed attempts, Peter let his seven year old brother win and little David pushed him under the water. Little David was his little brother, it made Peter feel good that the young boy liked and trusted him. Peter wanted to be his big brother now and give him love and protection. As they were tired by their horse play, they moved to shallower water. They sat at the shore and let the waves flow around their nearly naked bodies. Peter couldn't help it, he started getting hard. He was still wearing Tommy's underwear so everything was securely in place. As for his erection; well, there wasn't much Peter could do about it. Being at the edge of the sea, playing and fighting and all. Peter couldn't remember little David paid attention to his penis and the boy never made comments about it. Little David noticed his big brother Peter had a boner. Could that be true? Their smooth wet bodies were slippery, a mixture of sun cream and the salty water. it's a wonder they didn't kill themselves. David had no idea how many times they landed on their asses in the high waves. They both giggled at each other as they got out of the water. They toweled off, and little David wrapped his white towel around his waist and giggled at Peter. Little David was fully aware, no doubt, that his white towel might slip off at any time. Peter looked at the towel; it was wrapped tight around little David's waist, and he could just make out the tiny bulge where his brother's prepubescent little package was. It was strange and new to look at his own little brother this way. They moved back to the hotel for lunch. At the suite of his parents little David announced, "I'm gonna change." Little David started to change, stripped nude without hesitation. Peter was kind of shy now, so he looked away. David walked naked to the shower and Peter looked at his brother's Speedo's on the floor. In a strange reflex he took them from the floor. Peter immediately went up to his own room and buried his face inside his prize, little David's Speedos. Peter stripped naked and laid on his bed, stroking himself with one hand as he played with little David's Speedos with the other, smelling them. They were so small! Peter brought himself to an explosive orgasm, and he panted and watched as his cum seeped through the front of the little boy's Speedos. He moved the soiled swimwear off his nose and tossed them under his bed, thinking that little Peter would never see them again. It was impossible to explain he took them! Peter decided not wash them in the sink. The Speedos would be soon stiff and starchy, he didn't care. Fuck, his little brother was only seven! Peter wondered he had become a maniac!? Peter felt really thrilled all morning, and he was so horny in the afternoon, he couldn't keep his hands away from his begging penis. Luckily, in his own room later that afternoon, he had some time for himself again. It didn't take him long to shoot another load, this time into Tommy's blue Quiksilver boxers. Peter slept for an hour, took a shower and dressed for his main event. He picked his clothes with great care; a pair of Justus Boyz tight black boxer-briefs, a black pair of Nike soccer shorts and a Speedo loose fit Rashguard white shirt. Peter looked at the mirror and was content, hopefully Tommy was impressed by his taste. Peter swallowed, He was about to meet his Tommy again! ---- 4 pm ---- At 4 pm Tommy knocked on Peter's door in the hotel and the hugged and kissed hungry for each other. They both had the feeling to strip and fuck like rabbits, just here and now! Tommy held his lover steady and told him, "Relax, Peter, we have plenty of time." Tommy took Peter over the dunes to small beach house overlooking the Wadden Sea. Peter was jumping and hugging all over Tommy as they walked on the small sandy path. It was a simple fact, he couldn't keep his hands away. Tommy just smiled at Peter's eager reactions and told Peter over and over again to relax. Tommy knew the owner of the beach house very well and he checked the house on a regular basis. He had permission to use the house and sometimes he went there to be alone. The house was little, but very comfortable. Here the teen-boys were protected from neighbours views by huge pine trees and green bushes. Tommy took Peter out onto the deck where they embraced and looked at the view over the Wadden Sea together. --------------------------------------------------------------- Comments an suggestions are very welcome at: bchaim@hotmail.com ---------------------------------------------------------------