Date: Fri, 08 Sep 2006 21:18:25 +0200
From: Chaim B. <bchaim@hotmail.com>
Subject: The turning point

The turning point

David and William

Part 1 and 2

By Chaim (bchaim)
The Netherlands

Story codes: M/t/t, mast, underw. Auth.

This story contains descriptions of consensual sexual contact between males,
adults and teens.  As such it is homo-erotic, designed for the entertainment
of mature adults.  If you are not of legal age to read such material, or if
the subject matter would create irresolvable personal moral dilemmas, please
exit now.
English is not my Mother-tongue, sorry for any mistakes

Reactions are welcome: bchaim@hotmail.com
Sjena Tova!
A happy Jewish New Year 5767!

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Part 1
introduction
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William was a giant of a man, a big boned, handsome blond Dutch. He was in
his mid-thirties and he was a terrific worker. He had two kids and was a
family man. William always wore dirty grey shorts and a white tight T shirt,
his broad shoulders stretched the white cotton of his T shirt, as did his
biceps and great chest. His waist and hips narrowed inside his baggy shorts,
which stood away from his body, innocently inviting me to peek down inside.
Of course I didn't, didn't dare to do so.

His helper is Matt, his little-Matt, a young teen, his oldest son; I thought
he must be 15 or something, with always a huge grin on his face. I was
shocked when I noticed his shaved tanned legs. He must be a cyclist or a
swimmer. His arms and chest were more defined than powerful; he looked very
young in his tight shorts black shorts, the only thing he wore during the
day, except for his trainers.

My parents went away for a trip to the United States and Canada to have
their summer break. I promised to look at the construction site of their new
house; William and his friends were building it in "the Polder" behind our
present home.
I wanted and needed, this being on myself; I was 18 and it was great to feel
mature, but hated it at the same time. It was a boring week-end; all my
friends were on vacation. I made the house a mess but promised myself to
clean it on every Monday.
Sunday night I didn't sleep well. I had weird dreams about our construction
workers; fuck, I dreamed about them like a was a young teen. I watched them
working, in my dream and William took off his tight white T shirt and baggy
grey shorts. Slowly, he undressed and he looked at me and gave me a wink.
I watched him just in his tight red briefs and looked at the outline of his
cock, he just smiled; He stood there in his red briefs and his finger was at
his huge manly cock. I watched as his hand moved over the stretched nylon,
the slow changes taking place beneath the thin fabric of his underwear.

William winked at me again and my hand was moving, slowly, to my horny cock.
I dropped to my knees (in my dream I lost my clothes in a flash) and felt
first the silky nylon of his briefs, its contents, his beautiful manly cock.
I started to beg him with a whisper,
"Please Sir! I want to be your obedient boy."

I wondered where those strange words came from. I wanted bury my nose in the
still soft mound of masculine flesh, to feel, smell, taste its growing
strength. William smiled,
"I know my boy, so don't be shy. Go on, be a good boy for me, don't be
afraid. Just do it! You will be my gay boy very soon, taste your real Man!
Go for it, do it! David, follow your own desires."

I leaned forward, my mouth coming closer to the nylon of his briefs, my face
sensing the warmth of his big cock. My first musky smell of a real man!
Finally my nose touched the surface of his red briefs, my lips feeling the
warm touch of his powerful cock through the flimsy fabric. I kissed the warm
dripping fluid on his cock-head. I licked his pre-cum through the soft
stretched nylon. It was a strange taste, which hit me. His salt nectar hit
my tongue and I loved it.
He took my head in his strong hands and pressed me down on his cock. Tasting
his pre cum, licking it right from his red briefs.
"Oh hell, this smells and taste so good, please sir, give me more, I want it
all!"

"Do it, gay boy! You are a great sucker. Put your eager mouth on the knob of
my cock, lick and suck my juices! Lick, suck, my manly cum from my heavy
balls."
My body trembled and I lost my mind, I trembled, there sitting on my knees
in front of my strong hero; sucking the cum from his balls.
I humped my bed like a madman, a eager horny teen. I grunted loud, awake
now, nothing could stop me,
"Yes sir, please!"

Suddenly I came!
For him, my dream man, William, his power!
I shot my teen load over my sheets. My teen sperm was everywhere under me.
My bed was a smelling dirty mess.
Satisfied I went back to the world of dreams...

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Part 2
The first step
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I got up, looked at the mess I made on my bed and took a long very cold
shower. I felt like a total fool, I towelled off in front of the mirror in
my bathroom. I was surprised by what I saw. I am so little, for a teen my
age. Well I have dark, black curly hair and a dark olive skin. Jewish for
maybe five thousand years and gave myself a smile. Well, being just 18, I
couldn't imagine how to impress William; my Dutch White god.
I still had one of those boyish faces that looks too young. I looked
terrible! I looked like a boy on Caravaggio's paintings. I shaved, but only
once a week; mind you at eighteen! At least I'm happy with what's below the
belt. That's one thing my father gave me. My Daddy was hung, I knew he had a
nice cock and saw my own cock in the mirror.
At fourteen I suddenly developed, well, I had a teen cock and a nice set of
balls. I had too much hair being fourteen and trimmed it away, it didn't
help much. There soon was some dark hair between my nipples, a little trail
from my belly-button to my crotch hair and around my cock and balls. A real
bush, I hated that, but the guys around me in the showers loved it. Suddenly
my development stopped and I still have a smooth belly.
Walking back to my bedroom, I didn't feel like getting dressed yet. So I
wandered into the kitchen, still fully naked and fixed myself some breakfast
French yogurt with honey. I went outside to our private patio, let the sun
warm my naked teen body, eating my yogurt. I always find it slightly
exciting to be nude outside this way. I didn't know why, nobody could see me
on this (backdoor) patio.
After a while I went inside and stood there staring at my closet for a
while, trying to decide what to wear. Nothing seemed right to impress
William... He would be my wet dream for ever. I decided to jack off more to
keep my hormones running and down at the same time.
Finally, I grabbed a pair of red running shorts, left my boxers away, a
black T shirt telling the world: `For All tha Hatersz, do we have a
problem?' and my Nike sneakers and said to myself,
"To hell with it!"

I cleaned by room a little bit but couldn't do the kitchen. I could see
William watching me as I approached the working side. Nothing happened and I
just was around looking at their heavy work. Later that afternoon, four p.m.
William sent his son Matt home and asked me in his "office". It was a wooden
shed, simple, a computer and a lot of drawings and papers.
I entered it and knew this was it!
William looked at me with his sparking blue eyes; his eyes wandered over my
teen body and he really gave me a knowing smile.
There was no introduction, he came right to business,
"Well boy, you are looking at me, all the time. I saw the hard-on in your
tight running shorts. You're asking for it, David boy. Your little ass just
might have to become better acquainted with the palm of my hand if you keep
this up."

I wondered William wanted to punish me for my  behaviour. I managed to say,
"Sorry, sir."

William ignored my reply, grabbed me and spun me around so that he could cup
my firm, young ass in his strong hands,
"Oh, yeah. I can't wait, my boy. Strip for me!"

In a flash I was worried and started to sweat. I just did as ordered, took
off my sneakers and my black T shirt.
He smiled looking at my exposed chest, walking up to me,
"Nice chest and a pair of good little nipples to work with..."

"I just want to see your white butt bare. But I think it would look a lot
better in red! Don't you agree?"
William squeezed my firm butt, very hard. I groaned and my mouth opened for
a weak protest. He took a step backward and gave my ass a strong swat. I
whimpered,
"Oh fuck!  Don't, do that, sir, William. That really hurts a lot! I will
keep inside and will never look at you that way."

"You are a liar, you want and need me. But you're right, my David boy. Lucky
me! You kids are too young to understand, always seem to find trouble
somehow."
William reached for my ass again and stroked my cheeks all over. He caught
his thumb on the waistband of my shorts and slowly tugged them down,
gradually exposing my firm, hairless teen butt.
"Where's your underwear, David boy?"

I didn't move, I couldn't find any words. I stood with my nearly naked body
exposed to him, this powerful man,
"I can't stand underwear when it is so warm, sir. Mine is always too tight,
and I need fresh air on my body. I like it bare under my shorts."

William looked me straight in the eyes, I was under his spell; I didn't dare
to move a muscle of my shaking body.
"So you like it bare, do you? How would you like to be all bare and over my
knees in my apartment, boy? We could think of a few things to do to that
bare ass of yours."

"Sir?"
I turned,
"You mean...you mean you'd really spank me? You will make me your boy, sir?"

I looked at him, a giant of a man, big boned, handsome blond Dutch, real Man
and very handsome! He smiled,
"You know it, you are just a kid, you need a real man. Don't act all
innocent, David boy, you are 18 and a little queer as hell. I think it's
time you learned to show some respect for the rules. The real rules to make
you a man. Let's get you going! Move it, get to my car."

My mind was racing. My teen cock was beginning to stir at just the thought
of being naked in William's house. I had jerked off for more than three
years imagining all sorts of  scenarios with my friends at school, the real
man I saw. I felt better with older guys and bought even a DVD with a
handsome man with a teen like me.
I figured William was a little more than 30 years old, but he was the
hottest man I had ever met. So masculine, and a real authoritarian figure. I
wasn't sure about this situation, but didn't care anymore. I wanted to be
his boy.
"Sir, what about your wife, your boys?"

William laughed,
"My wife is away, my little gay boy, I'm divorced when I found out I was gay
myself, five years ago. My boys are 15 and 17 and respect all my rules; they
do it all the way! Don't worry about them; You will be very soon as
obedient, a little boy again, like them."

I stood there trembling with a red face.
"What's the matter, David gay boy? I'm scaring you? You don't want this? You
masturbated, stroked your cock, dreaming about this. Your eyes say YES,
please! But can you can say NO, turn, take your clothes, get dressed and
move away."

I didn't need a split second,
"Hell no, sir. To be honest; You're making me hot with all your talking.
Sorry, I can't help it. I will do whatever you say, sir."

"Oh, yeah? So you'd like that, will you? I knew it when I saw you. Don't
worry gay boy, it will be fixed very soon."

"I don't know, sir. No one's ever spanked me, I'm not used being naked with
an adult. My parents never did so, but, to be honest, I sure like the
thought of it. It makes me really hot."

SMACK!
William's strong hand landed on my ass now exposed ass cheeks. I nearly
yelled out, my ass cheeks were on fire! He growled,
"You talk too much! Like that my gay boy?! Well, boy, there's a lot more
where that power came from, really a lot more and you have to accept it all
the way. But this is not the place! Things will get too noisy and this is my
work. I have this contract and two boys at school. Never mind. Get that
great white boy butt of yours in gear and march it right over to my car.
Believe me, we're about to give this teen's ass a lot of attention."

"Yes, sir!"
I pulled up the waist band of my red running shorts and let it slap against
my boy's white cheeks.
William made a great compliment,
"You are an horny little fucker, David, my gay boy. We will have fun
together, I'm sure of that."

I nearly bowed for him,
"Thank you, Sir. I'm serious, sir. Don't let me down, please. I need it
really bad. No one really ever looked out after me that way."

"Let's go!"
I went to his car and inside he moved my hand to his faded and dirty shorts.
William let me pet and stroke his throbbing cock until we pulled up to a
parking place outside flat. I got out of the car and followed him into the
building.

William unlocked the door of his apartment. I noticed that after we were
inside William locked the door and closed the blinds. I just stood there in
silence and watched William move over to the table, he turned around to face
me as he sat on the edge of the table.
"Come over here, boy."

William stared right into my eyes, and I obeyed his words and blue eyes, as
if in a trance. I stood before William and waited for his further
instructions.
"We need to set some things straight, right away. Put your hands on top of
my shoulders, boy, and don't move them while I talk to you."

"Yes, William, sir!"

"That's right. Do it!
Just the way, I like it.
Keeps them up and out of the way. It looks like you're very horny for this,
gay boy. I thought I noticed you checking me out all the time. Am I right
about you?"

"Yes, sir, I am a gay boy and looked at you all the time. This night I
dreamed about you, well, William, sir."
I shivered, keeping my hands on his big wide shoulders and I lowered my
eyes, it was a strange confession to make. William started stroking my naked
shoulders with his powerful hands, moving them in warm, slow circles. I
shivered again a little as his hands worked lower and played all across my
chest, lingering over my small, hard nipples. I groaned,
"Oh!"

Soon his hand worked its way even lower, patting and stroking my abdomen,
and I let out a gasp.
"Oh please, sir. This is incredible. Please!"

"Shut up, don't act like a fucking faggot. Don't speak to me, unless I ask
you a real question, You talk too much, my gay boy. Just concentrate on the
sensations as my hand work you over your little teen body. I will get you in
shape. Are you with me, boy?  Think you can handle this all the way? Being a
real gay boy for me?"

"Oh, yes, please, sir. Make me your obedient gay boy, please do so! I need
this so bad. Please, make me your boy like your sons, Sir."
William reached for my little nipples and grasped one in each hand, teasing
them back and forth between thumb and forefinger.
I groaned, nobody, ever did this to me!
"Oh please, it hurts, yes sir, please!"

"Look at me, boy. Look right into my eyes and don't make a fucking move,
stay the way you are. Just look at me. Look at me!"

Slowly William twisted my little boy tits back and forth in a sawing motion,
pinching them at irregular intervals. I groaned and tried not to move. I
looked straight into his eyes. The pain was strange and heavy. Tears were in
my eyes.
William smiled,
"I know this is starting to hurt, but gay boy take it. You want and need it
all the way! You can do it! This is just a little warm up for you, gay boy.
Now we're going to get serious with these nipples. This is an order, you
don't you move and don't make a sound. Just take it like a real man, the
mature man you want to be.
Are you ready for this, boy?
Ready to go a little further with this, me taking care of you all the way?"

I didn't hesitate, I knew I wanted him to be in control, doing his thing,
making me his little gay boy all the way,
"Oh, yes. Please, sir. I will do whatever you want! Please tell me what to
do!"

William pinched harder now, stretching the nipple flesh, pulling my nipples
out from my chest. I didn't try to move away; I had to accept it. Breathing
hard, taking it, the way he wanted it. It was hard and tears dripped now
from my eyes. I stood there with a silly smile on my `boy face'. I hurt so
much.
He continued to pinch and twist my now firm nipples. He showed me a grin and
spoke with a kind voice,
"That's the way! You like that, boy? You can take it, handle this. I will
find your limits and more. Like it because we found each other; you needed a
real man and I found a gay boy. I work these boy nipples hard, harder, even
harder? Beg for it!"

I nodded my head and started to cry in silence; a shell was open, I needed
this, the pain was strange and real,
"Please, do it!"

His hands were everywhere and he played with my nipples, it was sometimes
heavy to take! I bit my lips, I didn't want to cry out, not now, not in
front of him!
He rolled my nipples between his strong fingers again, pinching and pulling,
slowly and kind, rough and hard, playing with them!
I was gasping now, balancing on the balls of my feet. My teen cock was rock
hard and about to explode, straining in the tight confines of my running
shorts.
I had been wanting this all in my young life, someone to take charge, keep
me in line. I wanted to be his little obedient boy. I nearly begged him,
"Yes, please. Don't stop, sir. Work my nipples hard. I can take it, take the
pain. I will do it, just for you, sir."

Tears were welling up in my eyes now again. The pain was huge! I was losing
control, I hated that, hated myself. I wanted to be in control which was
impossible. I couldn't stand still anymore and preformed a strange, weird
painful dance for him. His powerful hands on my nipples. William my giant
playing with my body. My chest started to rise and fall as my breathing
became more ragged. Dancing in front of him, in pain, in love!
I cried out,
"No more, no more, no more, Please!"

William moved his body and was stroking my swollen nipples in a kind way,
"Slow down, my little gay boy. We're just getting started, my boys are
trained and can take much more, believe me. Calm down a little. You are a
good little gay boy, a virgin gay boy. We have a lot of time. Believe me,
try relax a little, don't worry. You will learn to accept my power over
you."

I nodded my head and he continued to play with my sore nipples, slowly,
tender, hard and demanding,
"Concentrate on your breathing! You can take it, take it all the way. You
are a good boy."

William's fingers left my now very painful nipples and reached for the waist
band of my running shorts.
"It's about time we get these out of the way, my little gay boy. I need you
completely naked and completely bare for what's coming next."

William pulled the top of the shorts out from my waist, so they could clear
my
rock-hard cock. In a few seconds, my red running shorts, socks and trainers
were on the floor,
lying in a pile at the my feet. I was naked in front of my powerful man!
"There, that's better, isn't it, my gay boy?"

Strange enough I had to fight my urge to cover my cock. I looked at him and
nodded my head, no words came from my mouth.
"Better that you're naked all over, just waiting for me to take you into my
power. Believe me, I will.  You like this gay boy?"

I looked at the ground.
William lifted my chin, forcing me to look right into his bright blue eyes,
"You don't have to answer me, my David, my little gay boy. Your little cock
is doing all the talking for you. Just look at how you're dripping on the
floor."

I looked down at my rock hard teen cock and blushed at the reality of his
humiliating words. William placed his index finger right on my cock-head and
scooped up some of my oozing sperm. He smiled and brought his finger up to
my sore burning nipples and coated them with my own sperm. I just squirmed
in place, softly gasping,
"Oh hell, sir. This is incredible, it feels so good, your finger...
wet and cool. Please, don't stop, please, just don't stop!"

William reached up and slapped me hard across my face,
Knocking my hands off his wide shoulders,
"Didn't you learn anything, gay boy? You're not to speak until spoken to.
Shut up! Don't give me that crap."

It hurt when he was very hard on my nipples again and I cried out in a
nearly silent whisper,
"I'm sorry, sir. It won't happen again, sir."

"Good, boy. That's better, gay boy. Let's see if you can be a good, obedient
boy for me. Now slowly, very slowly, just do what I say to you! Turn around
and show me that sexy little firm  ass cheeks of you. We're going to spend a
lot of time on it. Got to train it good, all the way. I will spank it, cure
it, love it.
Fuck and rim it all the way, you enter a new life, my boy!"

I turned obediently and instinctively locked my hands in place behind my
head. Showing William my now wide exposed chest. I wanted to fell his hands
on my nipples again. Needed his power on my body,
"Nice touch, my gay boy. I like it when my own little boys shows a little
initiative. You are doing well, follow your drive, be my boy!
Now you are the oldest, but you have to learn a hell of a lot!
Gay boy, spread your feet further apart for me.
Wider!
Don't try to hide your best jewels. I want to see your little teen cock and
balls swinging between those legs."

I was crazed with lust, my cock was dripping my young teen pre-cum for him.
My fantasy was coming true! This real man was the answer to all my dreams!
William reached out and stroked my white ass cheeks, rubbing and caressing
them all over.  He continued speaking in almost a whisper,
"That's right, gay boy. Give up that ass for me, don't be shy, we both know
you need it very hard.  Don't ever try to hide it, you are a horny gay boy.
We're going to work it thoroughly, and you're going to enjoy every step
along the way. You are so nice, a handsome kid, still so innocent, so eager
for this, my strong hands all over your ass, feeling you. You are a real bum
boy, a slut who wants to be fucked.
We're going to warm it up, we're going to open you up, boy, all the way! I
will show you things you never even imagined."

William continued to squeeze and stroke my ass cheeks while he was talking
to me, slowly in a long whisper.
He reached around with one hand and collected some more pre-come from my
hard eager cock-head.
Without warning, William coated his fingertip and shoved it firmly right up
my trembling asshole. I  was completely unprepared!
The sensation was incredible, he entered my virgin ass hole!
Slowly he entered my virgin tight ass hole and I felt it. My ass ring popped
open for him, my man. He was inside my body and not knowing what to do, I
accepted  his finger.
I groaned and managed not to cry out,
"Oh, man"

This action took me right over the top. I felt  strange sensations, very
intense and groaned again. I couldn't take anymore! I lost control
completely.
"Oh, William, sir!"

I trembled in his strong hands and twisted under his touch. Sweat broke out
all over my body and I shivered. He took my virgin ass! My head flailed
uncontrollably and I let out a loud gasp as my teen cock exploded.
I cried out,
"Oh hell, sir!"

"Please!"
Come shot out everywhere, soaking the floor under my feet. A growl came out
of my throat, and my breath was irregular.
"Oh, hell!"

William's kept his finger moving around inside me, pressing hard on my
prostate. More and more come shot across his room!
"Let it come! Just because you are such a fucking virgin."

I continued to squirm and twitch as my entire body was balanced on his big
finger. William smiled and chuckled,
"Good boy, you are just a little kid. We're going to have to teach you to
hold back until I say you can come. Remember that! You can't come without my
permission! I won't put up with this again, you hear?
You're not to come again until I tell you to. Got that?"

With those words William popped his finger out of my ass and turned me
around. I was a mess. Tears of joy and pain were streaking down my red face.
Come had splattered all down my thighs and even onto my feet. My breath came
in quiet sobs,
"Sorry, Sir! I could help it, please, don't be angry! Next time I will
behave and do better!"

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