Date: Thu, 11 May 2006 22:54:45 +0200
From: Chaim B. <bchaim@hotmail.com>
Subject: Huge and little 1-4

Huge and little
(The story of Adam)

By Chaim (bchaim)
Amsterdam, The Netherlands (Holland)

bchaim@hotmail.com

(M/t/b) adult-youth, first time, incest, mast, oral, anal, underwear)

The following story contains graphic sexual language and actions between
adult males (and a minor). Sven is still a boy, nine, I became his teacher
and we had a great friendship.
If material of this nature offends you, PLEASE do not read any further.
Please note that you must be of legal age, where you live, to read this
story. This is a work of fiction!
Dutch is not my mother tongue, sorry for any mistakes.

Comments and suggestions are very welcome at bchaim@hotmail.com
Well, it is nice to hear from you.

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Bob, 28, a powerful man
Matts, 26, his house-boy
Sven, 9, his son
Me (Adam), 18, his son's private teacher
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Huge and little.
This story is for Pimme!

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Part 1.
How it all started
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Sitting on the terrace of my home town waiting for my friend I had a beer.
Drinking slowly, lazy playing with my mobile phone. A big tall man, dressed
in black cotton shorts and a black tank-top, took the table next to me. He
was with a charming boy, aged 10 or so. I couldn't keep my eyes down. I had
to look at them!

The man was huge and he must spent days in the gym! He had millimetre army
look hair and a kind but determent face. His chest was well defined and he
wore just plastic slippers. I admired his strong hairy legs.
He rearranged his crotch some times, giving his kid orders how to behave. It
was clear he was strict on his boy's behaviour. The boy, blue eyes and long
blond hair, looked at me and smiled.
He got a coke and his Dad, I learned later he was Bob, took a sparkling
water. They were a lovely couple.
He addressed me in broken French and we switched into English. We started a
conversation and I silently hoped David would not show up, which is not
unusual these days; he has always a girl somewhere.
We talked and I told him my name, that I finished my French High school, had
four months ahead of me. Well, about myself, my blond hair was around, it
was shoulder
length, parted in the middle, and I have a light brown skin, flawless.
Totally smooth except for a slight pubescent fuzz growing under my arms, and
I have nice quarter sized brown nipples. My innie belly button was rising up
and down with my steady breathing. I didn't want to loose control.
I looked at him and admired his strong body. When the waitress came out
ordered another beer for me and a water for himself and a juice for his kid.
He told me he was looking for a private teacher for his boy, Sven. They came
from Sweden. We discussed the subject and he invited me for an interview,
Monday at 5 pm.
I finished my beer and went home. I was so excited! I took a shower and went
to bed early (my parents were very surprised) and lay their thinking of how
spending time with them in the near future.
I closed my eyes and tried to picture them all naked and all over smiling
down at me. Mmm, in my wild excitement I was beating off madly, moaning to
myself  "Ooh Sir, give it to me!"

Dreaming away; spurt after spurt of his thick cum hit my face and chest and
crotch and then it simply kept flowing down his shaft onto his hand as his
climax slowly subs.
I kept my eyes shut, so the picture I had conjured up in mind wouldn't go
away, and it took me only one more minute to shoot my load imagining it
would land on his strong body. Finally I panted hard; trying to catch my
breath and keeping my eyes closed, dreaming about his little boy, Sven.
I was butt naked and with my teen cock in my hand, still dripping cum on my
belly.

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2.
Accepting my job for the summer
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Little Sven was sitting on the doorsteps of their house, he shouted at me in
joy,
"Hey, Adam, you came!"

He hugged me into his little arms, I managed to say,
"Of course!"

The kid was wearing bright blue silky pants and a white Nike shirt. He
rubbed his hand over his long blond hair and we walk to the front door. He
takes a key and let us in.
He stated,
"I'm all sweaty, it is a warm day again. We are Swedish! Can't wait to
change from these clothes. We can talk in the living room."

The boy is smart, but his English is limited. I sit on the couch while Sven
walked around the room.
"I hope, Dad accepts you as my teacher!"

He doesn't mind at all and took off his shirt. I admired his smooth chest
and looked at him with great interest. Normally I never dreamed or took much
interest in little boys, but he is special. He talked about school, his
mates and dropped his shorts. I loved it! His smooth body, nearly naked,
just in his white boxers.
His smooth naked chest is in a way so great! He is slender and his nipples
are cute.
He stands there facing me, wearing nothing but his white underwear, the
outline of his little boy cock was showing.
"You can relax, dad will be home very soon. I got very sweaty biking home. I
should change these too."

He stood there, pointing at his boxers and took off his white boxers. He
pulled the waistband slowly, naughty, he knew I was looking at him. I
learned about he Scandinavian culture, sauna, their `lack of modesty' and
smiled.
His little boy penis stands up. It is a real hard boy cock. It made little
movement against his belly. He didn't care and I wondered about my own
attitude being nine. I knew I was rather shy and didn't want to show my
naked body.

His white underwear dropped to the floor and he stepped out of them. I
guessed I shouldn't be staring, but I couldn't help it! Sven had really a
nice and smooth boy cock. His body was smooth all over and his little balls
are nearly invisible under his penis.
Sven smiled at me and I didn't know what to say. He giggled and said,
"You look at my dick!"

My face turned red and I nodded my head and he asked,
"You like it?"

I whispered with a red head,
"Oh yeah, you look great!"

Sven smiled again and told me to relax,
"Adam, I don't care, we walk around in our underwear all the time. Nobody
minds you will be naked. You can get comfortable too."

I looked at his naked boy frame and wanted to hug him. I didn't mind at all
to strip for him. Surprised I asked him,
"Your Daddy too?"

"Oh, yeah, he is the first one to get rid off his clothes."
I took my time. It was for sure a very warm day. I slowly took off my T
shirt and showed him my teen chest, lifting my teen arms and my little pit
hairs under them. Sven nodded his head and simply added,
"Nobody cares and I like you too."

I took the waistband of my shorts and after some hesitation pulled them
down.
Sven grinned looking at my white underwear,
"You have a nice one!"

I didn't know he made a comment on my boxers or the outline of my teen cock;
it didn't matter very much, he was just a little kid. His compliment made me
happy, he liked it. I gave him a stupid grin. He was relaxed and asked me,
"You want to feel my cock?"

The kid was very open about these things. I wondered, what to do?
"Sure! You have a nice cock. You want me to touch it?"

I moved forward and touched his smooth warm skin. My hand was touching his
smooth boy chest and wandered down to his smooth little balls. I didn't dare
to touch his boy cock yet. Sven whispered something in Swedish and he spread
his little smooth legs real wide for me.
Wow, I wanted to touch him. I was a horny teen with a lot of gay thoughts
and dreams. I needed it! I wanted to touch him. He was a cute boy, this
Sven!
His little cock looked so hard and strong, soft and smooth. He smiled and
said,
"You want to touch me? Dad doesn't matter. We are very liberal about that. I
have to find my own way. As long as I like it, he is okay with it."

I was confused, what does he mean? I felt my own unknown desire. My own cock
was rock hard tenting my white boxers. I had a real teen boner!
It hurt and it dripped, it must be visible to him; my boner and the wet spot
at it's tip.
Sven moved to me and he moved next to me; he pressed his little naked body
into me. I hugged the boy and stroked his back. I felt his warm smooth skin,
he smiled happy and kissed my warm skin. Sven said,
"You are great! Dutch boys are so shy! I want you to become my teacher! My
Dad can't say `no', believe me!"

I gave him a smile and stroked his long blond hair. We hugged and kissed,
made love in a tender unexpected way.
The front door opened and his Dad, having no hall, Bob, stood there; strong
and powerful, in black shorts and a black T shirt.
Shocked and surprised; I moved little naked Sven away from my body. I was
sitting on his couch with his little boy in my arms, stroking and kissing
him.
My body moved into a ball, surprise and defence, I didn't know what to do.
I expected and feared he would kill me.

Bob smiled just at me and said,
"I see you got already used to the rules of our house. You will be the new
teacher of my son, so that's good. You can take off all your clothes. Yes,
Adam, everything! Why not, you will be very soon part of this family. Don't
be shy, my boy."

So, I looked at him and thought about his words. I relaxed a bit and did as
he told me.
"Drop those white boxers! Let us see your strong developing teen body!"

I took off my white boxers as fast as I could. I was very aware of my teen
boner! It was strange to get naked this way. My cock slapped my belly and I
feared my pre cum was visible to him. I was still shy and wanted to cover my
crotch with my hands.
Bob looked at me and there was a deep strange silence.
He stood there, powerful and dressed in black, with his strong legs spread
wide in front of us. Bob simply said,
"Get on the floor, Adam!"

I didn't think, just dropped on the floor. I wanted him to touch me, I was
confused. I was so nervous and excited. Bob was standing over me, looking at
me and smiling.
"You found out, my boy wants to be hugged. You did so! Nothing wrong with
that, remember that. It's okay, I'm a good caring Dad. Let's stop this game
for a while. I want you to teach my boy English, to become a great little
Man. You can touch him, hold him. Wrestle with him, hug him, but you never
can hurt my little boy."

I looked at him and nodded my head. He walked over to me and said with a
gentle voice,
"You are the best for him; so do it, hold him!"

I took Sven into my arms and hugged his little naked body, taking his naked
boy frame to the floor. He followed my movement willingly. Sven's little
hands slide across my firm teen bottom. I shivered under his touch. Sven
liked it and he whispered,
"Kiss me please!"

"Kiss you, little one? Sure! I am glad to do so! We will become real
friends."

I pressed my mouth against his. Giving the boy, my Sven, a tight hug. His
lips are wet and we kissed. I opened his little mouth and my tongue slide
between his lips. He pressed back and we gave each other a long French Kiss.
I loved the boy and pressed my tongue into his little mouth as much as I
possibly could. I nearly forgot about his Daddy boy, standing there.
My boner was obvious, hard and dripping. It was strange to be so naked for
them; this huge man dressed in black and his little boy.

Sven moved into me and I rolled on my back. I wanted this! The little boy
was on top of me. He was sitting on my belly. I spread my teen legs wide
apart. His smooth legs were between them. Sven laid there and I could feel
his young little body all the way.
He moved, his boy cock rubbing against mine, against my belly as we kiss and
hugged. I felt so weird! So good!
Sven is moving faster, rubbing his little body harder into me. His little
arms go around my body, feeling me everywhere. His heart was beating fast.
His hot breath is panting in my ear.
He hold me tight.
"Oh, fucking sweet Jesus!"

Sven pressed his little body into my body. He stopped moving. He laid there
holding me in his little arms. We kissed hard and he wanted to escape from
my arms.

Big Bob hold his boy in place and grinned to me,
"Accept it, Adam. It is good!"

He stroked us both with his big hands.
It felt strange, weird to me, but I accepted. Sven was not the only one
sporting a boner. My state of arousal was so obvious.
I seemed to get hard at all the wrong times! I could feel my foreskin
sliding back and forth, soon coming around to my cock head.
I felt embarrassed, hugging this naked little boy, stroked by his powerful
daddy. My fully erected cock stood out from my crotch hair. It felt
wonderful!
Bob whispered,
"Just enjoy it, Adam!"

Sven moved his little body. Rubbing again up and down on top of me. He
pressed his little frame into me, my balls were boiling and I couldn't hold
back,
"Oh, oh, fuck, oh, shit, Sven, please!"

I was trying my best to hold back, but Sven's little hand went under me and
he ran his finger up my ass crack. I groaned in surprise, nobody touched me
there! and lost control;
"Sven, don't do this!"

I groaned! Soon my day's worth of spent up cum was blasting between our
smooth bodies. Our cocks, chests and bellies were coated with my hot teen
cum.
"Oh, little man!"

It was such a fucking great feeling!
I was shocked by my own moves, totally confused. Bob, big and powerful just
stand next to us; he smiled and lifted the little boy from my spent teen
body.

He kissed his little boy, wiped the cum of me with a large towel and kissed
my fore head. He smiled when he said,
"You have your job! Boy, we will discuss your terms, when Sven takes his
shower. Don't worry about your clothes."

Bob sent Sven to the shower and we had a long talk about my duties. I have
to be prepared to be Sven's teacher and guardian 7/7 and 24/24. I accepted
eagerly! I felt excited and nervous. Bob just laughed about my worried face.
He called my parents and told them that he offered. They accepted his terms.
He hugged me against his powerful chest when he sent me away. I didn't see
Sven.

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3.
My first day
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I had a restless night and had to fight the urge to rub my cock all the
time. I did it twice and came over Bob and his boy Sven. I felt good and bad
at the same time.
The next morning I dressed in shorts and a T shirt, looking in the mirror I
thought I looked good. I discussed everything (well, just the job) with my
parents. Packed my rucksack, jeans, shorts, Speedo's, shirts and took my
bike. Sven opened the door and hugged me, he pressed his little frame into
me. He told me he was so glad I accepted the job! He took my backpack and
left it in the hall.
"Follow me, my Teacher Adam."

He gave me a grand Tour around the house. After an hour Sven knocked at a
wooden door. After a `come in', Sven opened it and we walked in. Bob was
very impressive! He was dressed in a tight white T shirt. He stood and said
to me,
"Welcome, Adam! Sven is very glad you accepted the job. You will be a nice
couple together. Whatever you both do, it has to be in English!"

He shook my hand firm, his grip almost made me wince, but I managed to say,
"I don't know Swedish, sir."

I fought the urge to rub my hand. Bob is so huge and strong! He looked at me
and knew,
"Sven, show Adam your room."

Sven brought me upstairs and showed his large bedroom, there were posters in
the wall showing soccer players. His room was big, complete with a computer
on his desk and a big flat TV screen.
Sven smiled and dropped on his king size! bed (I wondered why a boy his age
needed that).
Sven turned on the TV. I sat next to him, but not too close. The boy is so
cute, but I have to be his Teacher. He smiled at me and moved closer, he
stroked my naked back, he little hand went under my T shirt.
"I have some tapes you will like!"

I heard some laugh coming from the TV. On the TV were two young boys, 15 or
something. Cute, but still kids, playing around, swimming. They wear nothing
but very tight Speedo's.

My cock immediately started to rise inside my tight white boxer shorts. I
hated the fact I did take them this morning. Sven smiled at me,
"It's a Swedish video. They show everything. Those are my nephews and me
last summer."

Sven kicked off his trainers and undid the fly of his sparkling blue shorts.
His little uncut cock was now in his little hands, the boy was sporting a
real boner. I knew it, but was still surprised he has such a large dick
being only nine.
Sven is a kid, but he knows it all the way!

He grinned and pulled his shorts and white boxers off. I was his Teacher and
guardian, I didn't want this! I wanted it! Hell, but had to fight my own
horny feelings.
My fingers trembled, I knew how to behave, I was brought up in a normal
Dutch family, to be gay is one thing, having sex with a boy is BAD!
"Oh, Sven, don't do this to me! Shit, this is awful. I think this is no
good, please, don't."

I couldn't help myself, lowered my fly and took my teen cock out. My cock
was at full size, hard and my pre cum already dripped from it's tip. I
stroked it and pulled my fore skin back and forth over my dark red head. I
groaned and was already loosing control.

I looked at my boy and could see Sven was stroking his own little dick. I
closed my eyes,
"Oh my boy!"

This was too much to handle. The boy was already naked and went to his knees
in front of me.
I didn't realize what was going on till I felt something warm and wet
enveloping my teen cock. I looked down and the boy was between my slightly
hairy legs!
He was just a little kid! I wanted, needed to stop him, but this was the
most intense feeling in the world. I wanted to yell and scream. My balls
were on fire and it was so good!
I didn't stop him, took the blond long hair on his head and started to guide
his little mouth on my teen cock. I slid my shorts down my legs, my white
boxers stayed between my ankles. It was a teen aged dream, being sucked off
this way. I was ready to shoot and groaned!
"Sven, please stop! Stop now. My cum will be into your face! Stop!"

Sven was kneading my teen balls and grunted. He took my cock all the way
inside his little mouth.
"Oh, fuck boy! Please!"

I lost the battle;
"I'm coming!"

"Oh Sven, please, take my load!"
I screamed and shot my teen load deep inside Sven's, his little boy's tight
mouth!
"Oh, fuck! Sorry!"

Sven just smiled between my legs and licked his lips. He stroked and kissed
my legs, playing with my little body hair.
"Adam, my Teacher, your cum taste so great! I love it."

Sven stood up and his own stiff boy penis poked straight out from his body.
He kissed me and we shared my cum kissing. I hugged him and stroked his
smooth body. I licked his face and went down, to his little nipples, his
cute belly. Sven giggled and his breathing increased.
"Oh, please, Adam! Yes, do this to me."

I wanted the little young boy to be happy! He pressed his, cum covered body
into mine. His breath rapidly increased, calling me, `sir', `my Teacher'.
I knew he was close.
Sven shivered and I hold him in my teen arms, a little horny boy humping my
cum covered body. He groaned, cried out, he had a wonderful dry orgasm,
"Oh, oh, oh^Å"

There was a strange voice in the room;
"Well, I know, you both will be late for lunch!"

There was a strange man with a slender but powerful frame, standing there!
He smiled at us but it was horror to me. Who was this?
Confused I wanted to say something. Sven just smiled and said,
"Hey, Uncle Matt!"

Sven run over to him and hugged him, holding his nearly naked frame.
The man, very powerful and strong with a V shaped body, little nipples and
he just took me, his hands were on my belly and stomach and he nearly
knocked the wind out of me doing so. He just took me and I nearly screamed,
"Sven! Boy, help me!"

Matt just took me into his strong arms and said to Sven,
"Follow us down, boy. Your Daddy wants it this way."

I was brought down, naked and helpless. The strong man brought me to a large
room somewhere deep under their house. His nearly naked body felt in a
strange way good. I was not able to resist. In a flash, I wanted to walk
away, to my bike, the sun! I wanted to work in a super market.
Here I was put on a soft bed in a strange room. I laid down in a fatal
position. I feared him and looked at him; there he was; handsome and
powerful.

I was afraid, he was older, mature, his body showed his strength; I told my
parents I was a luxury teacher for a month, proud, not to call me. Where was
Sven? I was truly afraid. What happened to me, what did this guy want?

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Part 4
Being his teacher 1
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Matt, nearly naked, he just wear transparent black briefs. He walked up to
me and he just took me into the shower. The ice cold water hit my teen body.
I shivered and nearly cried out. It was very cold! My skin recovered and my
nipples stood out, but my now little teen cock was a death bird again.
Sven stood there and said nothing.
He just watched.
Matt gave me white briefs to wear, nothing more. He hold my shoulders and I
stepped into them, wanted to be a willing boy. He praised me,
"Good boy!"

He brought me into a large room; it had a wooden floor under my naked feet
and a old wooden table in the middle.
After a couple of minutes Sven went in, he followed us in silence. The boy
looked sad and swallowed hard. I felt bad for him.
"Sorry, I know you will hate this. You will watch, Daddy has to punish me!
It has nothing to do with you, Sam. "

Me? I wondered.
The boy stood there naked and said,
"That's the way, sorry, I didn't follow the rules of the house. I have to
pay for my eager behaviour, I wanted you as my English Teacher and didn't
pass my exams!
Sorry!
Don't make it worse, please."

He folded his clothes over a chair. It was a strange suggestion being naked
already.
Sven bent over the wooden table. Bob, his strong daddy, went inside and
ignored me. He kissed and hold Matt; the coin dropped; they were lovers!
Bob looked at his naked little boy.
He felt his little smooth twin globes, giving them a squeeze before kicking
Sven's feet slightly further apart.

I kept my mouth shut.
"Are you ready, Sven? My boy. You know why you are here. I want your new
friend to watch. Sam will see everything."

"Yes Sir, I am sorry. I deserve to be punished, sir. I have been a bad boy.
I know you have to punish me."

Matt hold the boy and Bob raised his huge strong hand,
`Crack!'

My boy Sven accepted the obvious pain and I closed my eyes. Sven just said,
"One, sir!"

His white little ass was red and on fire! Red, wow, Sven must feel very bad.
I felt sorry for my boy, but strange enough I was rock hard.
The pain must be intense and bad! To be honest, in a way it was a playful
thing; my Dad used to spank me much harder. His Daddy, Bob raised his hand
again, stroking his skin,
`Crack!'

The second blow was mean. I felt so bad for little Sven, it is hard to be
spanked being nine years old, tears dripped from my eyes. To be bare ass
spanked is one thing. Me watching this^Å Matt holding him, it was hell to the
boy!
Bob hit him for the third time!
`Crack!'

Sven cried out in pain!
"Daddy, Bob, please stop! Sir, this was the third blow. Oh, please stop!
Stop please!"

I wanted to hold him, my hurt Sven. Bob walked over to me, he kissed my
sweat covered face, he made me to stand in the corner of the room, facing
away.
Tears dripped from my face when Sven got his last blow. I heard it, the
power on Sven's exposed white ^Önow very red- boy cheeks.
`Crack!'

Sven yelled out!
I nearly felt his pain. I felt so sorry for him.

Matt took me in his arms, stroked my back. After a while Bob turned me
around. I looked at him, Sven stood there naked and whispered,
"I have been a bad boy. Yes, I will do better. You can count on me."

Bob smiled and took my naked shoulder.
"Adam, look at him. His behind is sore, red and it hurts a lot. We shall see
he can do better. He has to study hard! This is just his start."

"Yes Sir!"
We headed back upstairs and big Matt brought us to his room. I was glad I
could hold him. I stroked his red butt. Sven smiled at me. He lay down on
his bed and he stroked his little boy cock. Strange enough he spotted a hard
little boner very soon.
"Please, Adam, stand there! I don't want grease on my butt, just your cum! I
will feel much better that way!"

I did stood there next to his bed. I stood there as an frozen pillar.
Sven spit in his little hand and spread his smooth legs wide. He lifted his
smooth legs and I could see his little boy hole. His hand worked his rock
hard boy cock. His breath was hard and he looked at me with begging eyes. My
own cock was also rock hard!
"Sven, oh my boy!"

This was too much, I needed to touch him again!
"I will be your Teacher, believe me! Sven, trust me!"

I spread my legs a little more, stood there like a real man, took my teen
cock in my hand and started stroking my own meat. Sven smiled at me and just
said in a whisper,
"I need your cum! Adam! Please cum all over me!"

It did it. I groaned and I needed it and fired a huge wad of cum over the
boy, my Sven, his little smooth body.
He opened his mouth to accept my load; my sweet teen juices just for him. I
stood there over him spurting a big load of teen cum all over him! Shaking
on my legs, groaned and felt my teen balls boiling, I needed it, he needed
it!
"Take my load boy!"

It was too much!
An explosion hit my brains. My cum spurted out! It hit his smooth belly and
chest and I aimed it at his wide open mouth. I forgot about everything,
thought I would drown him in my cum!

He just smiled and hold me; spent he hold me.
Sven humped against my body, shivering enjoying his own dry-orgasm, crying
out,
"Oh, fuck, my Adam!"

I knew he was fine!

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