Date: Fri, 12 Jun 2020 14:49:52 +0200 (CEST)
From: ylenia@tutanota.com
Subject: Greenbelt Farmer's Market Boy Ben  Adult/Youth  Part 04

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Greenbelt Farmer's Market Boy Ben  Part 4

Ben and I were still going strong, it was nearing Thanksgiving, the break
was upcoming as well as Ben's 18th birthday. This had all gone so well it
was almost too good to be true. His parents, brother and even the other
relatives of his I met were all accepting even though I was older than
Ben's grandparents. Our relationship seemed to get stronger with each
passing day, it was hard for us to be apart so, with the consent of his
parents, I would stay at Ben's house from Sunday evening through Thursday
evening so Ben could get up and go to school and on weekends he and I
would go somewhere together, to be alone. Charlie never complained even
though I'm sure Ben's moaning kept him up, I'm sure Charlie used it for
jerkoff fantasies!

Ben's 18th birthday was on a Thursday and his school spring break started
on Friday and went for 10 days. I wanted to take him someplace special,
the most romantic place I could imagine so I had gotten Ben's passport
information from his parents and booked us a flight to Paris. It just so
happens that a very good friend of mine was a senior VP at KLM and he got
us first class tickets for free. We were staying at the Hotel Lutetia, my
favorite place in Paris and, since Ben was with me and I wanted more
romance, I booked the Suite Amour with Eiffel Tower View. It was
incredible having them bring you breakfast on the terrace as you look
over the city with the Eiffel Tower directly in front.

Ben got out of school on Thursday and I was there to meet him. We had a
lot to do, it was an important milestone and his parents, brother and I
had decided Ben should have a big party. We invited all his friends, a
lot of family and I had a caterer come in to do the food and drink. This
was going to be as perfect as I could make it for the boy I loved. I
wonder, now that he's 18, do I have to call him a man? No, I don't think
so, as long as we're together, even if stays until he's 40, he's still
always going to be my boy. The party went great, the only problem was
that it took too long, I didn't get Ben to myself until midnight. We had
most of the next day to check our packing, it wouldn't do to get to Paris
without something we needed.

I got a limo (sounds expensive but not all that much) to Dulles airport,
we checked in at the Air France desk and went to the lounge. Ben tried to
hide it but I could see he was excited, he had never been to Paris, had
never flown first class, been treated like royalty by airline staff. Talk
about urbane, even the occasional PDA didn't cause any of the attendants
to bat an eye. We had a snack, sat on a couch with Ben leaning over me,
while we waited for the flight. Our seats were good, not a private cabin
unfortuately, that would have been better, we could have joined the mile
high club, but perhaps if the people serving us can be persuaded to leave
us alone long enough almost anything can happen! It didn't happen on the
DC - Paris trip however. We landed in Paris around 830am, got our bags,
well a porter got the bags and we were picked up by another limo to take
us to the hotel. I had never told Ben I had any money so I think he was
shocked at the extravagance of the trip so far. I'm not telling him I got
the plane ride free!

I had reserved the room for the night before we arrived, I wasn't going
to wait until 3pm for check in and we sped through checkout and into the
room. I couldn't wait any longer, I started to strip Ben as soon as we
entered the bedroom, taking him in my arms. I felt him tryin to get to my
clothes, I helped and soon we were both naked, holding each other tight.
I took Ben to the window and there, in front of us, was the Eiffel Tower.
We stood on the terrace, naked, feeling the breezes of Paris on us,
hearing the noises of traffic. I'm sure anyone looking up could see us
but I didn't care, let them look, be jealous that this perfect boy is
with me. I kissed him and we made out, feeling the morning sun on our
flesh as it continued to wake up the City of Lights.

"I love you Ben" I said, kissing him deeply.

"I love you too Eddy" he murmured, his tongue licking softly up my face.

The boy knew what to do to really excite me, I led him back to the room
and picked up the bag with the lube and took it out. I wanted to fuck him
so bad, I could already taste his ass on my tongue and I haven't even got
him on the bed yet. I led him to the bed and he slid on, me beside him,
one hand holding that perfect ass of his.

"Get on your stomach baby" I said, huskily. My fever was rising as I saw
his ass, it was still nice, smooth and waiting for me. I put a pillow
under him and spread his cheeks apart. His hole wasn't the tight virginal
thing it had been months ago, I'd been fucking him a lot since we first
got together. It was still perfect though to me, I leaned in and softly
licked his hole and he jumped under me. I leaned in more and covered his
hole with my mouth and, holding his cheeks apart, rammed my tongue up in
the boy. Fuck man, the taste of him. Not a man's taste, a boy's taste
still. We hadn't gotten cleaned out today but we had yesterday and I knew
there was nothing to get in my way and I just started to fuck his ass
with my tongue. Ben moaned and moved under me, pressing his ass back
against my face, trying to get more of me in him.

"I need to fuck you" and I grabbed the lube and put some on his hole,
lubed up my dick and, without more conversation just pressed into him
full length in one slow, luscious push. He was so hot inside, the walls
of his ass clung to my hard dick as I went in all the way. I pulled back
a little and he tightened up, sucking my dick back inside him. It's just
so good, like every time with him is both the first time and the best
time. We moved together, one unit now and I pulled out and flipped him
over. I wasn't surprised to see his dick was hard, I put his legs over my
shoulder, adjusted the pillow and entered his ass again. This time I
leaned down and my tongue moved in his mouth as my dick fucked him. "I
love you so much" and I kissed him softly on both eyes, his cheeks, his
chin, his nose, before devouring his mouth again. I felt his arms come
around me and press me tighter to him, making sure my dick penetrated him
as deep as I could with each stroke. We were both moaning now, locked in
an embrace, nothing else mattered to either of us except how we felt now,
how the movements made out pleasure deepen.

I didn't last as long as I wanted, it was only 10 minutes when I felt the
first signs of orgasm, I tried to delay but it was impossible with
perfection under me, there was no holding back and I erupted inside the
boy, shooting over and over, giving him all I had to give. We slowly
moved together, my dick moving so much easier with my sperm as extra
lube. I pulled out slowly and rolled off him, bringing him with me so he
was laying on top of me. "Welcome to Paris" I told Ben, softly kissing
him. I felt his hard dick against my now softening dick and I wanted him
inside me, it was like an overwhelming feeling of need. "Fuck me Ben" I
said, kissing him harder. Even though I had just had a crashing orgasm I
was still hot for more.

The boy just reached for the lube and sat up off me. He lubed his dick
and got two pillows so my ass was really elevated. He stuck a little lube
on my hole and, finding my hole with his hard dick, rammed all the way
inside me at one time. It didn't hurt, not really, but I felt all 8" of
that dick moving my insides around and, as he reached bottom, I couldn't
help but jump. I squeezed my ass tight and the boy growled at me and
yanked his dick halfway out, rammed it back in, again, again and he saw
me relax, submitting to him and he started to fuck me like a machine. He
had such strong legs and he was using all his power as he drove into my
accepting ass. He'd hit bottom and just swivel his hips around, making
his dick touch everywhere inside me. He leaned down and kissed me and all
I could feel was him, his tongue, his dick, the feel of his hips as they
rammed my ass. He was so hot I swear it felt like fire where he touched
but the biggest fire was inside me, around that dick. He was sweating,
this was not his usual way to fuck me, today he was going to possess me,
to make sure I knew how much he wanted, needed me.

Normally he barely made 10 minutes inside me, today the fuck went on and
on, my hole now could feel every vein on his dick as it passed over it. I
was sweating as much as he was, trying to move as much as I could,
showing him how much I was enjoying this and I felt him just ram as deep
in me as he could and he shot over and over. I could feel the warmth, the
heat of his sperm as he kept on shooting. He had a huge orgasm and, like
I had done earlier, almost collapsed as he pulled out of me. This time he
laid on his back and pulled me on top. He stuck two fingers up my ass and
twisted them around and brought them up to my face. I opened my mouth and
sucked his fingers in, tasting his sperm. Twice more he did this, feeding
me as much of his sperm as he could and we just lay there. I rolled off
him, beside him and just softly rubbed the side of his face.

"You are so perfect. I'm so glad you picked me to love" I told the boy,
sotto voce.

"Let's take a couple hour nap, then go see some of Paris" Ben said and I
called downstairs and asked them to ring me in two hours. We got under
the covers and slept, arms around each other.

Over the next few days we saw all of Paris. The weather was extraordinary
for November, it was almost warm, you didn't need a big coat in any
event. I had hired us a car and driver and we used it to get an overview
of the city, to see where all the attractions were that we might want to
visit in person. Obviously we went to the Louvre, saw the Mona Lisa like
every other tourist has done. Fine art has always acted like an
aphrodisiac to me, by the time we got to the hotel from that day's
sightseeing I was about to explode.

We had barely made it in the room when I started to undress my boy,
kissing him on his chest as it was bared, on his stomach, on each nipple.
I knew better than to pick him up now, he had filled out even more. His
height was still 6'4" but now he was 180 lbs. I grabbed his hands and we
ran to the bathroom, both of us pissed and by the time we could look at
each other we were hard again. This boy was making me feel like I was 18,
at least when it came to sex. In all my prior relationships I've never
felt the sheer lust that Ben brought out in me.

I called downstairs for some champagne, told them to just leave it on the
terrace and I turned my attention to Ben. He was laying on a pillow, his
legs cocked at an angle. His dick was hard and laying on the upturned
leg, it was calling to me and I leaned over and sucked him in. I felt his
hands at the back of my neck, rubbing me softly and I just slowly,
steadily took as much of him in my mouth as I could. He tasted so good,
we had showered in the morning, all day and afternoon sightseeing had
left him smelling like sweat, his musky scent was fantastic. I started to
move on his, in, out, licking his dick from base to tip and I felt him
pulling me so we were in the 69 position. I had to moan loudly around his
dick as I felt Ben take my dick in his mouth.

The heat of the boy's mouth was intense, his lips rough feeling against
the softness of the skin, pulled taut by how hard I was. I felt his hand
go behind me and pull my ass forward, I knew what my boy wanted. He loved
for me to fuck his face, I seldom got carried away although I think he
welcomed the times I did. I fucked in slowly until I felt him gag, pulled
out and did it again, slightly harder. His hand kept pulling my ass
forward, he was getting into this. He's so focused on my dick that he's
forgotten I might want the same thing. I tried his trick, my hand on his
ass, pulling him forward but he was moving jerkily, I'm not sure he even
noticed my mouth on his dick.

At least not yet anyway, I decided to move faster, harder. I wanted to
possess my boy, I wanted him to feel just how much I needed him, how much
I loved him. I rolled over until he was under me, I got a pillow and put
under his neck so his head was draped over it, at a perfect angle for my
dick to enter his throat. He hadn't done much deep throat action on me, I
had always been so careful with him, like he might break if I got too
hard but he's 18 now and something about that age made me want to just
get my dick all the way in that tight little throat.

I was still sucking his dick but he wasn't moving, I knew he was waiting
on me and I pushed my dick in until I felt him gag, then out, back and
another gag. Harder the next time and his gagging was worse but his hands
were on my ass and he was trying to pull me in deeper. Suddenly I just
had to do it, I lost control completely and the next time I pushed really
hard and my dick slid into his throat and I felt his lips on my pubes.
The boy was convulsing under me, I could barely keep his dick in my
mouth. I pulled out and I felt his hands pull me in so I rammed in this
time, balls deep and left my dick there to soak in the tightness of his
throat. He kept on gagging, this went on again, again and then suddenly
my dick was in his throat and nothing. No gagging, no choking, just his
tongue licking the 6" of my dick and his throat swallowing on that last
inch. I hadn't had these feelings in years and never with someone I
loved.

I just had to let his dick go, the feelings on my dick were too much. "I
love you Ben, love you so much" like a chant as I fucked him now. Out to
the tip of my dick in his mouth, in as deep as I could go, his tongue
just followed as best he could, each time I drove in the boy sucked hard
on me, helping to draw me into his throat. I wasn't going to last long, I
didn't want to last long. I wanted to cum deep in his throat, let him
feel how it is to be possessed by another and in less than 2 minutes I
felt my dick get bigger, harder and I shoved in and shot in his throat.
It just slid directly into his stomach, I shot again, then I pulled out
and shot more across his tongue. It was impossible for him to really hold
my cum in this position and he suddenly, while I was still shooting,
flipped so he was on top of me. I knew he didn't want to lose any of my
sperm and I just looked at my boy, his eyes closed, his tongue moving,
spreading my sperm all over his mouth. My orgasm slowly waned, little
shocks hitting me as his tongue licked the underside of my dick. I felt
him swallow once, then he sucked me hard, lips tight, making sure no
sperm escaped. He raised up off me, visibly swallowed, then leaned
forward and devoured my mouth.

I could taste my own sperm as his tongue delved as far into my welcoming
mouth as it could go. He started to fuck my mouth with his tongue and I
moaned in submission to him. I was his, he was mine and together we were
more than two people, we were an entity of pleasure that couldn't be
measured. I wrapped my legs around the boy's waist in obvious invitation
and I felt his saliva slickened dick find my hole and press into me,
softly, until he was in me all the way. This was the first time I had
taken his dick like this, without lube. It felt so different, like each
tiny section of the walls of my ass could feel the head of his dick pass
by on the way into me. He only left it there for a second before pulling
back and then, without warning, just rammed into me as hard as he could.
I gasped for air, his mouth covering mine and he just brutally fucked my
ass. I felt myself loosen, I loved how he was taking me, using me, making
me his. I felt him make a noise like a growl in my mouth and his dick
started to spear me harder and harder. He was fucking so hard I could
hardly breathe but I needed this, let the boy know that I was all his,
whenever he wanted.

The growl turned into a roar as I felt him cum in me, each shot was
delivered with a hard thrust to my deepest areas and I felt him slow,
relax now that he'd cum, now that he's shown me what I always wanted, to
be possessed by my boy. He kept moving another minute, then lifted from
my mouth and, as he slowly pulled his dick from my ass, smiled at me "I
love you too Eddy" and we both just flopped on the bed, drenched in sweat
from the fuck. I heard someone moving in the living area and called out
loudly "Can you bring the champagne in here?" and one of the young
waiters from the restaurant came in the room. He stopped short, for just
a moment, seeing the two of us naked on the bed, the whole room smelled
like cum and ass.

The young man opened the bottle and poured us each a glass and handed it
to us as we sat up on the bed. "Merci" we both said, at once and laughed.
The young man laughed also, I could see his pants were tented out just a
bit, he was excited by the two of us but I was too tired out to even
tease him. "Anything else monsieur?" he said and we nodded no, sipped our
champagne and forgot about the guy as we just looked into each other's
eyes.

To be continued? .......

Other stories by me on Nifty - Please check them out. The celebrity
stories aren't so great, in my eyes but maybe you like them if you can
remember the people involved.

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cousin who teaches them all about sex.

Greenbelt Farmer's Market Boy Ben  -  Adult/Youth - New
About a boy at the farmer's market and the first time in bed.

Benjy - Highschool
I actually knew Benjy, a story from long ago.

Charlotte 1977 - Adult Youth (My personal favorite)
A longish story about a summer spent in Charlotte in 1977 and all the
teenage and preteen boys available along with the creation of a new
family.

Pretty Boy - Urination
A kinda real story from when I was 11 years old and up.

Corey and Eddy - Celebrity
Set in Amsterdam, a long story about meeting up with Corey, other
boyfriends and a real depiction
of the Amsterdam scene during this time.

Sunday At Zach's House - Celebrity
A story with the real life actors playing the kids in the Home
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KLM Flight 651 - Adult Youth
Another story based in real events but just a bit hyperbolized in the sex
department!

Ben's Dream - Celebrity
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Ethan and River - Celebrity
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