Date: Sun, 02 Jul 2006 19:25:30 +0200 From: Chaim B. Subject: Our Pool Boy (part 1 and 2) Our Pool Boy Part 1 and 2 By Chaim (bchaim) Amsterdam/The Netherlands (Holland) Reactions are very welcome at: bchaim@hotmail.com (M/t/b, mast, oral, first time, underw.) Disclaimer: If you are yet not old enough or if it is illegal to read materials of this kind where you live, you can stop now! This story contains descriptions of sexual activity between a man and a teenaged boy. It is for your eyes only. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust for one another. This story is `completely fiction'! Legal things are a personal matter. English is not my mother tongue, sorry for any mistakes! Reactions are very welcome! bchaim@hotmail.com (Please write the name of this story into the subject line). June 4th, 2006 -------------- Characters: Me (Aaron) 18, Michael 23, my big brother Boy Our new Pool Boy ----------------- Our Pool Boy Part 1 ----------------- I was eighteen and lived with my older brother, Michael close to Amsterdam in Breukelen. I learned my brother hired someone to do our swimming pool during the summer; We were both very busy; Michael becoming a real judge, working hard, I had my first year, ready from High School, starting my studies in European Law (which was very boring). We hadn't much time left to take care of the garden and swimming pool. I came back from College and saw my brother's new boy. The boy was slowly skimming the leafs off the surface of our swimming pool as I walked past. I looked at his skimpy clothing he was wearing. The boy just stared back, like a little puppy boy and I silently admired his beautiful body. I'm straight as hell, but can see if a boy is handsome. Let me describe him; The Pool Boy needed a real hair cut; his thick black long hair tumbled down below his ears. I wear it very short and it looked feminine on him. The boy was pencil-thin and not very tall, I am a big man compared to him, he must be Indonesian. A lot of Moroccan and "Indo's" are workings in our neighbourhood. They come from the out skirts of Amsterdam. The boy's eyes seemed to be all brown, nearly black shining pupils. His eye lashes were long and striking. He was real tanned by mother Nature and his skin had a smooth golden brown glow. Far too much, well working for us, of his naked skin was exposed, well I got upset by it. Working for the first day in our garden, I didn't know. Boy wore a loose bright red tank top, with a neck hole stretched so wide, it slipped off one of his shoulders. The bright red tank top was cut off to just below the brown chest. On this boy it was obviously intended to show off his slim, softly muscled young boy waist and to tease woman, people and horny teens like me! Well to be honest, it didn't miss its effect! My tight boxers had to hold my boner in its cotton grip. I was surprised by my own reaction! I'm a straight guy; dreamed and fucked some girls (not always it was a success story). It looked like he wanted people to see his little nipples. I, well, I glanced, my eyes went over his young body. There was much more; his suggestive tank top was one thing, the dark blue shorts he wear were above the level of his basket and the waistband was so low-hung that it not only exposed his belly button but also several inches of his flat lower belly and (to my surprise!) a small tuft of his public hair. Wow! To show that in public is very special to me! He wear very little black, Speedos like, briefs under it. He was bare foot, bare legged and nearly bare assed when he bent over to pick up the leafs. I expected him to lower his eyes deferentially, as any Boy should, when I returned his gaze. I was living here and my brother was paying him. He was open and kind... said, "Hey Sir!" I looked at him and fuck to all formal thoughts. I wore expensive red running shorts and a white shirt. He was "just a pool boy", probably hired just for the summer by my brother. That was all crab; "Hallo!" The boy's curious gaze didn't waver. He stood there, proud and open, in a special way looking at me, checking me out. Smiling, young, proud and handsome! I was just a fresh college student, living here, now just nearly 18 years old. Our parents are rich, let's say well to do and when I passed my exams my brother Michael offered me a room in his house as an alternative staying at a shared flat at the University. I knew my big brother Michael was openly gay and his reputation, making his house into a boy's heaven. A lot of gay people come here, all the time. I never went to his Queer parties, but I don't mind. That night I lay on my bed, I took off my white boxers and lie naked on the covers. I wanted to dream about the most beautiful girl in campus. I stroked my cock... it didn't work out. It was a real warm night. I opened the windows of my room. The cool air was good and I closed my eyes. But instead of cooling off, I got a prey to my other horny thoughts. I couldn't get the picture of the kid's slender body out of my mind. I of course, I will admit it, I fantasized about having sex with this little teen boy. I needed hot, great sex with a girl my age. But my brother's Pool Boy made me weird. I imagined to be his boss, like my own dominant father, his strong friend, to choose the right words. I am a just student, played sports and went often to the gym. I had a `great', somewhat muscled body! This is hell! In my fantasy I positioned him to stand sideways to me and placed my palms of both hands inside the elastic band which was stretched over his right hip. Simultaneously I moved my right hand inside the pouch and cupped his little cock and balls using my left to grope his smooth, sensuous ass-cheeks. Man, that was a weird fantasy! With a quick move, I slid his cotton briefs down his tanned thighs. His boy cock is uncut, average size and rested on top of a beautiful set of lemon sized balls. My nose inhaled a whiff of his freshness. He had that great little boy smell fresh, clean and soapy. I felt the silky pubic hair that decorated the top of his boy cock. I really wanted him! I groaned and whispered to him, "Please, little man, let me enjoy you!" The Pool Boy groaned at the intrusion but surrendered himself to my Man Power. Oh fuck, I am nearly eighteen, lived here and had a little muscular from my soccer training and the gym I used often with my friends. The Pool Boy is rather small and thin, but cute as hell! My guess was about 14 years old, maybe 16. I never knew this with Asian boys. It surprised me I had a crush on a boy so young and fragile. My brother is gay and I was straight! Now, jacking my cock I had the same feelings! It couldn't be true! The Pool Boy would come over to me, trailing his little dick, his smooth skin squirming against my chest, licking my face as a puppy boy and warmly kissing my wet lips. Getting in a 69 position, sucking my rock hard teen cock, I whispered in the air... "Oh fuck man, do it!" His little boner brushed down my clean shaved face and his boy cock slipped into my open mouth. Wow, this dream was so great! I stroked my circumcised cock and groaned! I closed my eyes and whispered, "Fuck, boy, serve this real man!" "Oh, fuck!" I felt my sperm building up inside my now tight balls! I didn't care anymore, this was gay, this is great! "Sunny, take my load!" "Oh, my..." "Yes!" A week's load went on my flat chest and belly, it dripped into my white sheets. The room smelled of cum and sex. I lay there, walked to my windows and felt strange. I slept like a dog. ---------------- The Pool boy Part 2 --------------- The next morning, I was up very early, it was about 6 a.m. I put on white boxers and wrapped myself into a white robe and stepped out of our house. The sun was already bright and I felt (as always) very horny. I actually thought of going back inside, slipping under the covers and beating off again in the comfort of my bed. But I needed a run before getting on this morning. I stood there flexing my muscles. I heard water softly splashing in the swimming pool a few yards from me. There was he, the fucking kid, our new Pool Boy; now entirely naked, swimming the length of the pool, again and again. He reached the end of the pool and lifted himself easily onto the edge. The water streaming from his little glistering young body. My eyes took in his little round tanned ass cheeks and the long, also tanned, little boy dick and his very little black public triangle. It was not much and I needed a closer look. His long hair was flattened against his skull with his curls dripping at the nape of his neck. The stood there, as a young angle, a statue of Michelangelo, droplets of water sparkled on his shoulders, back and light brown boy's butt. I didn't dare to move. I didn't realize how much I wanted him, looking at his naked young body. I looked at man and boys in the showers at High school, at the gym, I liked to see their healthy bodies; but only to compare them with my own. I was acting straight; my brother was `out the closed and into the streets'; he introduced me to his Gay world. I just watched, it was not my thing. He, The Pool boy, scooped up a pair of white boxers nearly identical to mine. Well, his white pair looked like boxers, they must be Speedos and the cotton wrapped around the middle section of his wet slender body, as if he was embracing himself. It took my breath. The boy couldn't know he had an audience. I looked at him and felt my boner, stroking it a little. He just did it, he moved around, bending double from the waist, showing me his tight butt. He put on his trainers and walked on the path that passed our house. I shouted, "Hey, Sunny Boy, come over here!" I was surprised by my own voice! His head jerked up! I walked to my deck chair and wondered if he would come. I needed this boy so much. Just for a talk, just to see his nearly naked body. I parted the sides of my white robe, so my left hairy leg was exposed to about an inch below my impressive balls in my boxers. Why the hell did I do that? I'm not gay! I am not into little teens like him. The wind could expose my crotch. Well, I still had my white boxers on and I am proud of my muscles; I loved to built up my physique. This Pool boy, our new servant was just a kid, I wanted to see his reaction to my powerful, muscled body. In a way I needed to impress him, to have proof I was not a boy like him. I am straight! Forget the dreams I had about him. Damn you, believe me, jacking off on a this kid is one thing. I go for the girls, the women, the pussy thing. I thought so in a flash and also pulled my robe open at the top; I wanted him to see my smooth chest, the little hairs between my nipples, the sharp lines and the curve of my pecs. My powerful body, the results of my training program in the gym. He walked over to me; approached me and when he came closer, I closed my eyes. Damn, this was so weird and good! I smelled his damp young body. I knew he was very close now, close enough to touch me. He whispered, "You are okay, Sir?" I felt red rush to my forehead, he called me `Sir!' I opened my eyes to fix him with a stare and was hit by the contrast between his white nearly transparent Speedos/underwear and his beautiful tanned skin. He looked so innocence and modest, a young acolyte. I looked at him, he was so beautiful! "Yes, boy, I'm okay! Thanks for asking. I saw you swimming and was impressed. Do you swim a lot?" I hated my own words! This was stupid to say. His dark eyes were calm and he looked at me. I told him, confused, "When you address me, you can use my name. I'm Aaron. I'm just 18! Is that all right, boy?" "Sir?" He said, seeming to direct the question to himself. He gave me a great smile. "I like you more as `sir', Aaron! I work here for your big handsome brother, he is my Boss and very kind to me. You are his strong little teen brother." In silence I ignored the remark being `little'. "I don't think I'm getting through to you. You call me by my name, Aaron. What is your name?" "Boy, sir, people call me just Boy. I think it a nice name. They call me just Boy, my real name is too difficult for white people like you to pronounce." He laughed! He nodded, smiled, showing his white teeth! I melted right away. I said to him, surprising myself, "Please, put your little hand on my hairy leg, boy." I expected him to look intimidated or surprised, but he just moved closer and laid his warm tanned hand on my inner tight. Not down the knee, but right where my robe nearly covered my crotch! I felt the softness of his hand on my tight and then a rush into my balls and cock. This can't be this way! I closed my eyes a moan escaped from my mouth. "Oh! Don't do that!" "You asked me to do so, sir." This Pool boy was very real, standing there in his skin tight white boxers, touching my hairy leg dangerous close to my crotch. My own boxers were tenting out and my pre cum must soak the cotton. I opened my eyes and looked at his slim young body. I could see everything through the cotton of his white tight boxers! The outline of his fully erect young cock, his little boy balls. The boy was aroused, no question about that! I was lost! I groaned, "Yes, please go on, yes do it!" I never did it with a boy this young. I'm not Gay! Remember, I am straight! I want a nice woman, a girl! I never even thought of doing it this way. I looked at the curly head of this beautiful smooth Pool Boy, who moved his hand up. He touched the damp cotton of my boxers and felt my rock hard teen boner. "Boy, please!" I looked at the smooth tanned back bending between my spread white hairy legs trembling with pleasure. I looked at his slender waist and at the sweet curve of his butt. I never suspected that with a boy, this young it was possible to get such an intense pleasure! I was delighted and astounded. My hands glide over his back, I bend to the boy, bending to his groin, I reached to his firm buttocks and felt them, I stroked them and loved it. Feeling the boy shivering. I pushed my hand down more and stroked his butt with great care. I stopped and felt helpless and waited for his moves. He whispered, "Oh yeah! You are good." In a flash he stood, shoving his still covered crotch into my face. I could smell his boy stench through the cotton of his white boxers. I reached up and pulled him down, him sitting on my lap, right on top of my own throbbing cock. Boy pulled his head close to mine, and his tongue darted into my mouth, we kissed. Making out passionately, I reached down and touched his now sweaty chest. Boy stood up quickly, as a real athletic tiger, to remove his tight white briefs and sat back down on my lap. I lifted my ass, lifted him and managed to drop my own boxers and robe. I could feel his pre-cum dripping down over my stomach and down onto the skin of my belly. Being both so hot and naked, the sweat was already covering our bodies. We broke our kiss and he moved down on my chest, licking the whole way. He stopped and smiled, nibbling on each of my hard nipples. This Boy drove me wild! I grabbed the back of his head and pushed him into my chest, pushing him into my body. I needed him! I rubbed my strong hands all over his smooth back, slipping down a couple of times to feel his hot little boy cock in my hands. It was slippery by his own pre cum. I took him in my fist and wondered I was too rough for him till he groaned, "Oh, man this is so great!" His mouth left my sensitive nipples and followed the trail down to my dripping cock. Boy lapped at the pre-cum dripping down from my own cock from my belly. He licked and took my cock head and I pushed my cock into his eager mouth. Without a problem, he took all my inches down his throat, right to my pubes, burying his nose into my crotch hair. I cried out, "Oh fuck, Yeah! Keep going. Suck my cock! Please, Boy, do it!" I was trembling and moaning. Boy came off my cock and ran his tongue over my balls. He took each one of them into his mouth separately, gently rolling it around with his hot tongue. I was in ecstasy and groaned! I shoved his head onto my cock. I just couldn't get enough of his sucking mouth. He stopped sucking me and his tongue moved further down over my shaft, he moved around like a little tiger. Boy took my body into his youthful power. He moved me into position and was entering my crack, on his way to my asshole. I loved it but worried why? In reflex I lifted my legs a little into the air, allowing him better access into my sweaty teen hole. It must be hell for him to kiss an lick another guy's ass hole. Still I encouraged him, I didn't want him to stop! "Do it, my Boy! Please!" He slowly moved on and entered my asshole with his little hot tongue. It was my first time another human touched my ass this way. I was very upset but loved my ass being eaten out. It made me so horny! I pulled his beautiful head out of my ass, pushed the boy down onto my deck chair. I stood above him and lowered by ass onto his waiting mouth, smothering his face completely. I could feel his hot tongue darting all around and entering my ass again. "Oh yeah, that's it! Do it!" I was just in completely ecstasy! I leaned forward, my ass still smothering his face, and took his hot, leaking boy cock into my mouth, sucking as hard and deep as I could, taking the strong aroma into my nose. I kept going further, and we were soon in a 69 position, eating each other's asses out. I loved his tiny ass lips on my tongue and I could hear slight moans escaping from his lips when he had to come up for a deep breath. He turned his lovely head and looked at me, "Please fuck me Sir!" Hell, this beautiful boy was a for sure no virgin! And all this time I had taken him for a hot-assed sweet young innocent boy! I moved away, turned him around and hold him in my strong muscled arms. "I will fuck you boy, believe me it is my first time. Relax boy, I will take your ass." I said soberly and he obeyed. I was is in a different state of mind. I was so horny for this little guy, I needed his little boy ass! I spit on my cock and stroked my cock until it was shiny and ready for the real action! I spread his young tanned cheeks and put my cock head against his boy hole. Boy moved his body against my cock. He lunged hard with his ass and he buried himself on my fuck stick. He groaned, "Aw, shit!" "Hurt you, my Boy?" I asked him, withdrawing with a strange fear. Boy groaned again and said, "Hell, no! It feels great!" "You like it this way, my Boy?" "Oh, yeah, please fuck my little tight ass. I need your huge teen cock deep inside me. Please, man, do it!" It was my first time but nature has its own rules. I rammed my rock-hard cock in his ass hole. I loved every minute of it. I fell right on top of him, my cock deep inside his ass! Boy whispered, "I love it, man!" "Oh, my Boy, Will shoot my load very soon!" "That's good, my strong straight man, that's so good, I will shoot my load with you!" I immediately intensified my rhythm. It was so great to fuck the brains out this boy. My cock was pounding into Boy so fast now it almost hurt. My balls were slapping loudly at his backside. I could hold back, my balls needed it. I grunted and shouted, "Boy take my load! Oh my God, I'm cumming! Take my load!" A rush of my teen cum filled his hungry insides. My gusher was so strong it drooled out of his butt, continuing to lube my pounding cock as I blew out the last of my hot teen cum. Boy trembled and I could feel he came too! He blasted his cum onto the deckchair below him. I dropped death over him and he whispered, "Thanks, man!" "Thank YOU, my sweet Pool Boy!" I turned him over and could see his boy cock softened until it hung tamely between his smooth thighs. He was spent and I stroked his sweaty skin. Boy let me lead him inside our bungalow, I walked him to my room. I gave him a huge white towel and he was silent when we dried our bodies. The sweet scent of his body made me hard again. I sank down onto my king sized bed and invited the boy to take the other side. I didn't know if he would leave or stay, or even what I wanted him to do. He put a slender bare arm over my waist and I covered his little hand with mine near my chest. I whispered to him, "That was the best, Boy!" ========================================= Comments and suggestions are welcome at: bachaim@hotmail.com ========================================= After a few quiet minutes, Boy's hand slipped from mine and held my cock. I felt my cock in his warm hand and loved his touch. His light touch made me so horny! My boner made it clear to him I liked this very much. I was on my back, clasped my hands behind my head on the soft pillows, spread my hairy strong legs and closed my eyes. My cock stuck straight up towards my chest, my balls slipping down between my spread legs. A string of pre-cum was dripping from the tip of my cock. His little hand groped my genitals. Boy bends his head on my lap and before I could say another word and started sucking me. "Oh..." I exclaimed but became still. Boy gave me head, and is skilled by nature. "Oh..." I groaned and started to relax, I am so excited and horny. Boy teased my nipples. His little hands ran over my chest. Pinching my nipples slightly when his fingers went over them. "Oh..." I mourned while I again lay down, surrendering to the pleasure that Boy gave me. He worked my tits, rubbing my nipples between his little fingers and tugging ar them until they were hard as rocks, "Oh, yeah!" I sighed, started to take care of the Boy's back, who was bending over me. Boy was giving me an intense pleasure. Boy climbed on his knees. I shuddered with pleasure, I wanted that boy fuck tool inside myself.... I spreads my legs more to invite him. I raised my hairy legs to my chest in a clear offer. But Boy continued to give me head. "Fuck me!" I begged in a very low voice. "Fuck me, go on!" I repeated, "Fuck, me!" Boy abandons my cock, seizes my buttocks with his two hands, raises them up a little, spreading them, approaches them with his beautiful young cock. "Wait., Boy.., please!" I whispered, "Never had a real cock there, I was always The Top, my Boy. Want you to be my first!" Boy took his spit with his fingers and lubes my man hole carefully, two, three times, it felt so good, I whispered waited for him, "Go on, Boy, do it!" My Boy moved forward, aimed decidedly on his target, and started to push inside me. I moaned, "Oh, Oh fuck, yeah my Boy, do it!" I moaned feeling so happy, being spread open for this wonderful Boy. He resumes pushing into me. It is really fantastic, he had the best size, I thought, not too big not too small, not too short nor too long... and it is entering my open ass hole so smoothly, he gave me so much pleasure. What an incredible good feeling! He was now completely inside me. He stopped, settled better, and instead of starting to move back and forth he started to rotate his little strong hips in a perfect circle, giving me an incredible feeling. Fucking hell! Boy's little hands touched me with art on my most sensitive spots and meanwhile the strong, young sweet cock grinded in my virgin deepness. I had never been fucked so nicely, I thought it was feeling as if in heaven. I took care of the strong slender body that was giving me so much pleasure. I shuddered, tossed, trembled with the pleasure, while I took cares of Boy's vigorous body, the sound legs and looks at the curls, just slightly ruffled, waving on the head of his dominator. He feels like being in a dream, he is so excited, happy.