Date: Fri, 11 Apr 2008 18:36:47 +0200 From: Chaim B. Subject: William and his boys William and His Boys by Chaim (bchaim) bchaim@hotmail.com Amsterdam (the Netherlands), April 2008 =Adult-youth= The following story is totally fiction! It involves sexually explicit erotic events between a man and a teen. 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! Reactions on this story are very welcome! bchaim@hotmail.com This work is copyrighted by the author © 2008. Please don't remove my author information or make any changes to this story. Chaim. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- I'm William, twenty four years old and I'm a young Dutch P.E. teacher. I also love boys. What a weird combination you might think, but I like it this way. There was never any problem. I love The boys and they like me a lot too, most of the time they look for my company. Boys admire my strong body; I'm tanned all over, somewhat muscular, I have a wide-shouldered body. Believe me not too muscular, only gentle ripples of muscles that give definition to my strong arms, my chest and stomach, and of course, my legs. Oh, I'm not a body builder, but yes, I like to work out, play soccer and swim a lot. Two weeks ago, our head master Grant called me in my cottage. Well, he knows I love to respond to those calls, usually, I take the disciplinary actions needed when a boy oversteps the clear lines of our the school rules. If a boy gets caught and I'm the one to respond, I give them always a free choice, or I will take care of them my way, or his parents will be involved. That sunny afternoon I went directly to the head master's office and shook Grant's hand. Grant is a kind man, we share a lot of interests. In his office, standing in front of Grant's desk, were two of the prettiest boys I had ever seen. They were not at one of my groups, but I saw them around. I learned the younger one had tried to fight with an other kid in an argument over a soccer ball. He had been caught in the middle of their fight, and his older friend helped him to hold the kid down for him, so he was guilty as well. Soon I was bored with all the little details and looked at the cute boys. The main suspect was Christian, 10-years-old, but looking much younger. He had long blond hair, sparkling blue eyes. Christian's older friend, Roberto was 13-years-old, raven black hair, dark eyes. Both boys were wearing tight red shorts and white T-shirts with our school logo and tennis shoes with no visible socks and looked absolutely terrified. The head master Grant gave them a speech and handled them over to me with a knowing smile, "William, take care of them, I trust your judgment." Perfect! Looking at them my erection pressed hard within the tightness of my black Calvin Klein briefs, but there was nothing that I was going to do about it until I got home. If I have no boy around, I love to jack off my cock, dreaming about a cute little friend. I found my hand slipping instinctively down to my crotch, slipping inside my red running shorts and cupping and squeezing the hotness of my prominent hard cock. A dampness at the tip signaled the pre-cum sweeping from my wide foreskin, trapped within the soft cotton of my CK black briefs. I took the head-master's statement and smiled, I took the boys with me. In the corridor I informed the kids that they were heading to my own office and would probably be kicked from school after a severe punishment. Of course I had to call to their parents to inform them about their behavior and the consequences. The younger boy, little Christian began crying and the older boy wasn't that far from it. I asked them firmly, ignoring their regret, "You have ever been to my office, boys?" They shook their heads and followed me without words. I felt sorry for them but didn't show it. I proceeded to tell them some of the things that were likely to happen to them and watched as they ate up everything I said. It was at that point that I gave them the offer they couldn't refuse! I stopped and stood in front of them, my hands in my hips, legs steady, like a powerful officer, "We can do it very differently, boys. Listen carefully, this offer is made only once. If you will come with me to my private cottage and do exactly as I say, it will be over in 24 hours. If I'm finished with you both, you can forget about everything. The incident never happened." Both boys looked to the floor and were trembling on their feet. The older boy, Roberto, asked me with some fear in his voice, "Sir, what will happen to us at your cottage?" I just told them, "You need to be punished for what happened and I feel... it is too much, to get your parents involved, being kicked out from school. It is maybe too harsh and scarring for little boys your age. I do things differently." They both looked at each other and soon agreed and I had them at their smooth? balls. Smiling to myself we headed for my private cottage in the corner of the estate. I live out of the main complex in the forest, it is pretty isolated and very private. I led the boys into the cottage, I stood in front of them in the hall and had them remove their trainers. First, I ordered them into the bathroom, holding Roberto from behind by his shoulders, pushing him forwards. The boys used the toilet very pee shy, but I knew that would change soon enough. I leaned into Roberto and grounded my crotch into his young back. I was sure he could feel my huge hard cock as I slowly rubbed myself against him. I whispered into Roberto's ear, "Feel my hard cock, boy?" Roberto didn't reply to my words, he peed and zipped up. Good, I thought, I showed you the direction. I smiled when they were finished and invited them to my `spare room', in reality it is my playroom, the one I use for this kind of situations. I smiled at the beautiful boys and ordered them to the wall. Without further explanation, I handcuffed one of their wrists to an iron ring at the wall. I told them, "Well boys, I will get prepared for the next 24 hours. I need to make some preparations for your punishment. You have this way a little space to move around, don't worry too much, fear is not your best adviser. There is water available at the sink in the corner, help yourself, but don't make a mess. I will be back in an hour or so. Enjoy your stay together!" The cuffs were necessary to ensure they stayed put inside my spare room and didn't roam around my house. I wanted them to think about what they had done. They assured me they would be right there when I got back. I loved their young not yet broken voices. No kidding, this was a good catch! At that point I left them and spent an hour to make plans for the night and morning with the boys. Really, I thought that moment, they would go after that. Later I got home and, sure enough, there they were, exactly like I had left them. I released them from the iron ring and as they finished up, Christian and Roberto just stood there waiting for my instructions. I moved them into my kitchen. I left their handcuff on their small wrists, just in case, but they were free to move. I offered them some milk and cheese-tomato sandwiches and they came over and sat down at the table next to me. They ate like all boys do. We finished eating and I looked at them and asked them directly if they were ready to pay for what they had done. They looked at each other and then at me and nodded a silent yes. I stood in front of them and told both of them, "Good, you agreed to this. Remove your T-shirts." My tone was gentle but it was an order. Again they looked at each other and then at me. I looked at them and said, "I told you before, but I will do it again. I will not accept words of protest nor questions, you have to do what I say as soon as I say it, understood? Worse, if there are any more hesitations there will be punishment involved! One more time, boys, take off your shirts!" The shirts came off, this time promptly. I told them, "Good boys, you learn quickly. Put your hands behind your heads!" And of course they did, neither had hair in their pits. I sat there and admired their smooth boy chests. Both boys had a set of nipples that stood right out and, with their hands up, their ribs were slightly noticeable. Roberto's older boy chest was well developed with a starting six pack stomach, but he was still a skinny kid and small framed. The outline of his boy cock in his shorts looked out of place on his small frame, like an adult cock on a boy. I told youngest boy, little Christian, "Christian, come over to me." I touched his naked shoulders and proceeded to cuff his small wrists behind his back. My fingers made patterns all over his back. Turning over I did the same to the outline Christian's boy penis, it didn't seem to bother him. I spent some time teasing his little pink nipples, they grew every time being touched, and smiled. While I circled his belly button I watched his movements. Christian's fingers moved to the waistband of his red shorts and he played with the button that held them up and closed. He was smiling all the time, taking it all the way without difficult reactions. I thought the boy liked really it. I was glad the youngest boy wasn't shy being touched. I looked at his older friend Roberto and told him, "He Roberto, help me boy. Take your friend's shorts off." Roberto was different, he looked at me with fear in his eyes and I glared at him and I had remind him about what I said about hesitations. Roberto slowly approached his friend and unsnapped the button in the front of Christian's red shorts and pulled the zipper slowly down. The shorts dropped to his bare feet and I told cute little Christian, "Step out of them." Christian stood there in his white briefs, they looked tight on his small body. He had a nice small bulge there and I had to force myself to be patient. I pulled Christian over to my lap and sat him down. I put my hand around the front of him and began stroking his bare chest paying particular attention to his little nipples. I looked at Roberto and told him, "Remove your shorts and underwear, boy." Roberto dropped his shorts and put his thumbs into his waistband and began to lower his white briefs. I ignored him, just paid attention to my young angel. I began stroking Christian's chest and took his tiny nipples between my thumb and forefingers and smiled when I heard him gasp as I squeezed them lightly. I felt his tiny nipple become not so tiny and yet I had not really did something to them. I stroked his belly and brought my fingers up and started to play with his little boy nipple and Christian to moan again. Could there be anything more erotic and beautiful to happen to me? Very slowly Roberto's white briefs moved down and were at his feet. Roberto stood up, uncomfortable and shy, exposing himself to his friend and myself. Hell, this older boy looked also perfect! I ignored him but in reality watched as he slid his white briefs off his slender legs, his uncut cock came bouncing out, a flaccid cock with a small patch of hair, he was quite developed for his age. Roberto's young balls hung loosely between his smooth legs and were a nice size, I could tell he was developing nicely. I told Roberto, "Listen boy, answer all of my questions complete honest or there will be hell to pay. I know if you are lying to me." I whispered in Christian's ear if he had ever seen his friend naked and he shook his blond head and whispered with a giggle in his voice, "Oh no." I smiled and moved my head to his face. Christian moved to me in reflex, I got my first shy kiss on my cheek, I loved that! Christian was such a nice boy that I couldn't do anything that would upset him. I played along, it felt like being his daddy, I kissed him back on his soft cheeks and we cuddled. I began my questions to his older naked friend Roberto. I asked him, "Roberto, do you ever masturbated?" Roberto looked to the floor and his eyes moved up at little Christian on my lap, he lowered his head again and I heard his whispered, "Yes, sir." I asked him, I spoke softly to the boy, "Where do you think about stroking your boy cock?" Roberto told me, looking at Christian, "Girls, sir, only girls." "What happens? Give me an idea about what turns you on, boy." Roberto began telling me what he thought about and as he spoke my hands lowered to Christian's smooth thighs. His skin was so soft! My man cock was ready to burst as I felt his trembling young body under my fingers. Christian and I both watched the naked Roberto, he had no blemishes on his smooth tanned skin and nearly no hairs at all. I was surprised as he was almost fourteen. His coffee tanned skin was so soft, that the look was erotic itself. As Roberto's cock began to swell as he recited his fantasy, telling us about a naked girl in the showers, and pretty soon his boy cock was standing at 45 degrees. Well, his cock had a really nice size! Roberto's face was red as hell and his cock was bouncing with every beat of his heart. It was an exciting and a funny sight at the same time, I stopped myself and didn't laugh. My hands moved up Christian's smooth thighs again, slowly until I felt the bands of his white brief legs, and I stopped. I pulled his smooth legs apart and allowed my thumbs to reach out towards his hidden boy treasure. I felt the little bulge of his balls and began stroking his sack through the white cotton. I could feel each of his balls as my thumbs ran over his tight little sack and my thumbs hit the top of his balls. I felt his now hard penis and put some pressure on it. Christian quickly spread his legs fairly wide and I immediately felt a wetness. Not the wetness of a dripping boy cock, more of the dampness of the boy sweat between his legs, at least I thought so. I told my new cute little friend, "As for getting a stiffie seeing Roberto, or feeling my body, don't worry about it. Many boys your age have experimented with other boys and man. It doesn't necessarily mean anything, and it's completely natural that your penis gets hard." Christian moaned under my touch a little and I asked him, "Little guy, did you ever masturbated yourself?" Christian turned his blond head to me and looked surprised and I had to explain myself to this cute little boy. I told him, "Masturbation, boy. Well, that's the technical name for it. Boys usually refer to it as wanking or jacking off, or jerking off. Do you play with your penis till it gets hard?" Christian nodded his head and told me with a shy smile, "I've never heard any of these words. But no, sir, I never did so!" "Oh, I see! Well, Christian, it's a normal thing. Your friend Roberto did it and he dreams about a girl doing so. Most boys start at around your age or a little older. It feels really good and believe me you will enjoy it!" I could see Roberto watching his little friend's still covered crotch as I manipulated his penis through the white cotton. Roberto was still telling his story, but I lost my interest and the words were beginning to drift off as he watched me play with Christian's crotch. I placed a thumb on each side of Christian's boy cock and began playing his hard penis through the white stretched cotton of his briefs. "I touch your penis and balls. Does it feel good, Christian?" I asked the young little boy. "Oh! Yes!" Christian replied, as he watched me closely. I started to stroke his hard little tube firmly now. "Now, notice what I'm doing, you can learn from it. It is easy to do it yourself... You can do this fast or slow," I told him, stroking the hard little piece of boy meat. Christian lowered his blond head and groaned, telling me, "Wow, it feels so good, sir." I was stroking him very slowly now and I felt his ass begin to rock on my lap as he tried to speed up the stroking of my hand. I liked his eager response and felt my own cock under his bum. I stopped stroking him and, raising my hands to his waistband pulled the front of his underwear down. I hooked the waistband beneath Christian's soft smooth ball sack. I pulled him back against my chest, which allowed me to look down the front of his body and see what he had to offer. Christian had a beautiful penis with absolutely no hair in sight! It was pretty thin but I knew that would change as his budding body developed. "The head of a male's penis is extremely sensitive, little Christian. Notice when I do this, tell me how good it feels," I explained to him, and began to stroke just the head of his beautiful penis with great care. "Oh, sir! Arghh!" Christian exclaimed, his breathing became high and irregular, his body was convulsing a little, as strong unexpected feelings went clear down to his toes. I lowered my hands again and placed them flat at his groin area making a triangle around his hard boy cock. With the first two fingers of both hands I pressed against the underside of his balls, raising them and lowering them as I released the pressure. Roberto was still transfixed as I seduced his little buddy. Christian sat there with his blond head on my shoulder and I played with his penis and smooth balls. While I jacked his penis, my other hand was fondling his smooth boy balls. I tugged at them slightly. All too soon, I felt his penis got even harder in my hand as his balls pulled up. I nearly feared his dry orgasm! The cute little boy groaned, "Oh, sir, this feels so great!" I strengthened my hold on him so tight I sincerely hopes I didn't hurt him too much, squeezing so hard on his boy cock. Christian laughed, his voice sounded excited. I looked down could see the pre-cum forming at his piss slit and I cupped his smooth boy balls with one hand and used a couple of fingers on his shaft again and was beating him off, hard and urgent. Christian's breathing began to speed up immediately, "It tingles!" Christian opened his mouth wide and looked down, closed his mouth and he whispered, "Oh, sir, please continue, please, please, please!" "This probably won't take long, boy. I'm going to move my fingers back and forth over your penis for a while. The tingles are going to get stronger and stronger and then you're gonna have what's called an orgasm. Don't be scared, my boy, it is your first time, just accept it. It's going to feel better than anything you've ever felt before. You ready?" One of my fingers traced the tight little ring that was nestled between his ass cheeks. It felt really too tight to enter this way. I soon moved it out and Christian exclaimed, "Ohhhhhh! Argh! I'm gonna pee!" "No you're not, Christian. It will happen, but it is not pee, it's your cum boy... you will be a big boy very soon!" I reassured him. I felt his little cock swell up and pulse out his first real wet orgasm! With a loud gasp, he came, reared his head back and yelped, as huge waves of pleasure exploded throughout his little body. After his penis swelled a little, cum, sweet cum, shot in with such force and volume that I wondered where if all came from. After about ten spasms, I stopped my stroking and Christian collapsed. I smiled as Christian's hard penis began to pulse in my fingers from the spasms of his heavy orgasm. Christian watched, nearly surprised, as the little drops of boy sperm landed onto his soft stomach. With each pulse his little body jerked and long load moans escaped his lips. When his orgasm subsided Christian lay his blond head back on my shoulder and, as his body relaxed, he turned his blond head toward my face and I naturally kissed him on the lips. After a while I asked the boy, "Did you like it?" "Oh yeah! Uh huh!" Christian panted in response. I could see a small smile on his face and he looked so angelic! We had just started and I dreamed about the other possibilities. I pushed him onto his feet and told Roberto, "Come over to me, boy." --------------------------------------------------------------- You want more? Comments and suggestions are welcome at: bchaim@hotmail.com ---------------------------------------------------------------