Date: Sun, 15 Jul 2018 11:28:18 +0200 From: Ouranos Utrecht Subject: Tommy the Harem Boy Chapter 3 Tommy the Harem boy Part 3 by Chaim groeiutrecht@gmail.com =================================== Tariq prepares Tommy for the Sultan =================================== A month later Tommy woke up by a sweet young voice, "I brought you a gift from the Sultan." In the corner of the room stood Tariq, he looked very young and beautiful. Tommy was impressed by little boy flair, his golden smooth skin and dark hair and eyes. The young and little boy was entirely naked too. He was carefully carrying in front of him a heavy gold and crystal bowl filled with perfumed oil. Bowing slightly in front of Tommy, he flashed a bright smile uncovering all of his pearly white teeth. Tommy's tiny penis was hard, bobbing in front of his tummy, it's small pink head enhanced by the dark, white skin of the boy. "Tommy," The little boy whispered, "It is time for you to get ready, now. The Sultan wants to see you tonight." Tommy sighted and looked at Achmed, who stepped back. "This boy is Tariq, he is a close to the Sultan, be kind and nice to him and the Sultan will be pleased." Tommy was delighted, he knew Tarig from some weeks ago. Tommy's life with his Daddy Erik seemed so far away to Tommy. Tommy rarely thought about it anymore, nor at the world outside the Harem. Tommy was now an entirely submissive boy, dedicated to his Sultan. He was trained and to serve his owner the Sultan. Tommy took a lot steps to be able to serve the Sultan all the way. Tommy had only one focus in mind: to pleasure his owner the Sultan in any possible way, no matter his needs were. Tariq joined the naked Tommy on his bed and started to oil up his entire naked body. "You have the nice white skin of a blond boy." Straddling him, his little boy hands were all over Tommy's smooth skin, sensuously and expertly massaging it with the perfumed oiled. Tariq had previously warmed up the oil a bit on a small lamp. Soon, Tommy was moaning, his penis got rock hard. Tariq, pointing out his small pink tongue, licked playfully at the top of the head of Tommy's hard penis. Smiling, playfully he licked his lips. Tariq had a beautiful, sexy body, well-formed for a young boy his age, and he was every skilled. Tariq's fingers expertly oiling up Tommy's boy ass lips. "I will oil your boy pussy well. The Sultan likes to see you ready." Tariq had Tommy panting and breathing hard, his thighs broadly spread out, his head tilted back on the cushions. Tommy closed his eyes. The boy had his instructions, he was not allowed to let Tommy enjoy an orgasm. Once Tommy's skin was entirely covered with the perfumed oil, the little Tariq carefully combed his blond, now shoulders length hair. Tariq took out of cabinet a dark ebony wood box, encrusted with silver Arabian patterns, mostly surrounded by peacock feathers. In were kept the priceless, personal jewelry of the Sultan, he used on his favorite little boys. The young boy looked at of the Royal items, which was all the naked Tommy would be wearing tonight. Presenting the open box to Tommy, who was just catching his breath from Tariq's oily ministration. Tariq pointed his finger and making his choice among the countless jewels and said, "Hmmm, wear this, and... this! The Sultan will like that on you." Tariq helped Tommy with the Royal jewels. A gold panther shaped bracelet with diamonds as its eyes, first, going from Tommy's elbow to his shoulder. Tommy never had seen a masterpiece of jewelry, and was nearly shocked. Second came a golden cockring, decorated with the Royal insignia of the Sultan, with peacock feathers around it. Tariq secured the gold on Tommy's penis with a gold chain wrapping his thin waist and connected to another one disappearing in his butt crack. Tariq looked at him and said, "Oh Tommy, the effect is mind blowing, it is turning you into a jewel yourself." Boys will be boys and Tariq giggled, it sounded strange from a boy so young. Tariq, all smiles, stepped back to appreciate his fine work. Tommy, entirely naked for the heavy gold jewelry, was ready, now. Tariq told Tommy, "You are a virgin boy and the Sultan wants you to be initiated as a virgin during your first service. He asked me to prepare you, you understand that?" Tommy nodded, "Now lay on his bed for me, Tommy." Tariq raised his smooth legs as soon as he did and placed his legs on his tiny shoulders. He opened Tommy's butt cheeks and started to rim his tiny asshole with his tongue. This was unbelievable! Tommy felt his hot little tongue at his pucker. The young boy played with his boy ass, licked him there. Tariq pushed his tongue deeper inside his ass. Tommy was moaning like crazy. "Oh Tariq, you are so good to me, please don't stop." Tommy was moaning. He was in such a pleasure that he almost didn't feel his finger sliding up his ass. "Yeah, finger fuck my ass. I want you to fuck my virgin ass. Loose me up for the Sultan." Tommy begged him. Tariq's answer was simple, he pushed a second finger in Tommy's ass. It hurt but not much and certainly not for long. When Tariq found and touched his tiny prostate. Tommy almost had another boy orgasm, the pleasure felt so good. Tommy was moaning and Tariq played with his little balls and hard penis while he pushed a third finger up his tight asshole to join the other two. Tommy was so horny! He had three little fingers in his virgin ass and it was painful but he loved it. Tariq removed his fingers from his now open little asshole. Tommy felt so empty, but not for long. Tariq pushed a little dildo at his rectum and pushed again, trying to get in.It hurt, Tommy opened his mouth to scream but didn't. "Do you like to have a dildo up your little boy ass? I bet you do, because your penis is rock hard, the Sultan will enjoy that." and with that he started to fuck Tommy with the dildo, slowly at the beginning and then faster. Tariq looked at Tommy's reactions and decided, Tommy got too excited and Tariq feared he would have an orgasm. This was enough. Tommy was ready now! ===================== Tommy's at the Palace ===================== Less than fifteen minutes later, Tommy entered the Sultan's private apartment in the Royal Palace for the first time. Tommy, carefully posed on the fur covered floor of the room by Tariq. Silently, Tommy was staring at the beautiful strong Sultan reclined on his bed, which was built on a platform. The Sultan reading on his laptop and suddenly looked up. The Sultan was looking at them with a huge smile on his handsome face. Tommy knew his little virgin ass was prepared to receive the Sultan all the way, as this was his initiation. Now being here Tommy didn't know what to do. Tariq whispered to him, "Get on your knees and push your chest out." Young and blond, smooth, but he whimpered a bit as Tariq approached him and took in his little hands the pair of gold tits rings the Sultan had chosen. Each of them was locked by a double lion head shaped ending, seemingly biting his nipple. Securing such jewels on the boy's tits wasn't an easy task for the little Tariq. It required his small but expert fingers to achieve it. When he successfully did, cleverly sliding the rings into Tommy's pierced nipples after he had sucked them for an easier penetration, while the blond Tommy was moaning and trembling, under the touch of the small fingers. The rings felt heavy, they had Tommy's tiny nipples slightly bending down. Tommy was ready for the service, he stood in front of the Sultan's bed, obviously nervous, but not because of his nakedness, Tommy was used to that. The Sultan looked down on him. He was the owner of this country, the Sulanate and the only known all male harem in this part of the world. The Sultan looked handsome and powerful, he rarely ever wore a shirt as he loved showing off his muscled tattooed torso and the masculinity that naturally radiated from him. The Sultan's strong legs were lightly covered with black hair. Tommy licked his lips nervously and involuntarily, realizing how much he hoped to enjoy the Sultan's treatment and his private party with this man. Looking at the Sultan, he also hoped to serve his most impressive cock. Tommy had never seen such a cock before, which was saying a lot about him, not about the Sultan. One of his requirements to be a Harem boy under the Sultan's roof was the fact that every little boy would be able to take his cock in his ass. If the boy was able to take it successfully and the Sultan could breed the boy, the boy was offered to stay in his Harem. Being seeded was a kind of Rite de Passage for every boy. This was an old tradition and the Sultan liked it that way. Although there were a very few exceptions to the rule of course, but it was a fairly standard. That was the orther site of the Sultan, he was willing to preserve the old Royal traditions, but was open to modern times. The Sultan was a mild man, with a listening ear and liked to make a nuanced judgment. Everything was fluid, the sea, the sand of the desert and thus the limits of his power. The Sultan was very fond of his little Harem, he did not want a hundred men and boys, but an orderly number that he fell on and could have fun with. He wanted, just like his predecessors, small young boys to train and guide to his taste. That was the Sultan's thing, younger boys, they were his favorites. The teens for all kinds of services and less for the sex, although he could certainly enjoy them in a different way. The men experience faithfulness to him, although the Sultan, men older than himself, in the early twenties, soon found himself no longer attractive. Tommy looked at his Sultan, he was wearing clothes that hid his cock from Tommy's view for the moment. He was wearing loose fitting harem pants, held up by a silk belt. Despite how manly he was, the Sultan cared deeply for all his boys and has been known to hunt down those who would attempt to do his boys any harm. The Sultan had never had any interest in women, which was why he banned them from the Royal premises. The Sultan got up and began to circle the naked Tommy. The room around them was enormous and open and the ceiling was high. It was the room, the Sultan liked to use for auditions as well as the initiation ceremony. Tommy was clearly not nervous about being the only naked one in the room. Most of the boys were naked all the time and a few of them were around them to serve the Sultan. They all knew this was part of living in the Harem and usual at the ritual of initiation, that every boy would go through. The Sultan could sense Tommy already knew what was to happen as well. "How are you doing, my little blond Viking boy?" The Sultan asked Tommy friendly. "I'm fine, your Royal Highness," said the boy obediently, the Sultan looked at his cute round butt trying not to seem obvious how much he wanted to bury his cock in it. Tommy looked up at him and the Sultan smiled and reached out to stroke his blond hair, "Tommy, you seem a little nervous?" Tommt nodded his head. The Sultan drew him close in his arms in a gentle hugging embrace, he stroked the boy's blond hair. Tommy was burying his face into his chest inhaling the raw sweaty smell of the strong young man holding him close. Tommy's legs were trembling, something that the Sultan undoubtedly sensed in this young boy pressed against him. The Sultan knew that this boy was nervous about having sex and being fucked for the first time by someone who saw him as something different, being special. The boy was starved for real human intimacy. The Sultan always had a soft spot for such boys and he knew from the beginning, laying his eyes upon Tommy that he would be one of his Royal Harem family very soon. The Sultan gripped a hand under Tommy's chin and pulled him into a full kiss. The Sultan used his tongue, wrestling Tommy's tongue. The Sultan's mature face contrasted Tommy's youthful boyish looks. Tommy's entire body noticeably relaxed against the Sultan, who wrapped one of his muscled arms around to steady him. All of Tommy's muscles completely relaxed, his body submitting to the Sultan's embrace until after a minute he pulled away, "Get on your knees, boy," the Sultan ordered and Tommy immediately sank to his knees, his eyes wide with lust and longing. He took the boy's jewelry off his body, he wanted the boy smooth and he put the jewels back in the dark ebony wooden box. After that he wasted no time and lowered his soft silk pants, his cock came in sight. The Sultan never wore underwear as he said he found it impeded his ability to spontaneously fuck a Harem boy. Indeed the Sultan refused to ever jack off and would only ever cum inside of a boy. Not that he ever had trouble finding one even outside of his harem being of more than willing boys, even Mohammed would willingly take his load in his ass out of sheer loyalty. The Sultan showed Tommy his cock along with his balls. He loved to fuck boys fully clothed even as much as he did naked. It depended on his mood, he felt fucking a boy without removing any of his clothes. It helped the twink Sultan to establish his authority as Sultan and his boys were mostly more than willing to submit to his power. That was one of the young Sultan's personal struggles, he had to be The Sultan, powerful and muscled what was in contrast with his soft and kind character; sometimes the Sultan found it difficult to be a ruler. Deep in his heart he would prefer to be young with the boys of his Harem again. The Sultan groaned in frustration with his soft mental agony. The Sultan was half hard and grabbed Tommy by the back of his blond head and shoved his cock into Tommy's willing open mouth. Tommy happily sucked his cock, grunting in pleasure. Tommy's little penis instantly stiffened up to its full inches pointing straight up against his belly which the Sultan certainly noticed. "Oh, you are such a beautiful and eager boy!" The Sultan gripped both sides of Tommy's blond head and slowly began pumping his cock in and out of Tommy's mouth, getting harder and harder with each thrust. "Fuck yeah boy, you are beautiful and good, take my cock, boy," The Sultan grunted, "You're my boy now. You belong to me." Tommy let out an involuntary moan over the Sultan's cock, his fingers gripped the back of his thigh's harder as though desperate to not let go. The Sultan grunted and pushed Tommy away who fell over without resisting onto his back onto the mattress. "Flip over boy," the Sultan ordered firmly but kind. Tommy was surprised, they told him the Sultan was a man of many kinks, fucking a boy was usually the final thing to happen. The Sultan felt different with Tommy, his cock's begged for attention and he didn't want to waste any time getting his cock into Tommy's cute boy's firm round boy ass. Of course Tommy obediently complied, turning over submissively and the Sultan immediately shoved his shoulders down pressing him into the mattress with his white little boy ass up in the air. He began grinding his hips and turgid cock up betweem Tommy's exposed marble white round ass cheeks. With a grunt he reached down and pulled Tommy's ass cheeks apart exposing his pink hairless boy hole. He grunted and smiled and let his fingers lazily drift over Tommy's tight boy hole which tightened up at the sensation. "Such a tight boy hole, I love that," The Sultan said, "It is a miracle you are still a virgin. " Tommy moaned in involuntary pleasure, "Please ,fuck me. Sir. I'm a virgin. You do have to be gentle on my little tight hole. Please Sir!" The Sultan laughed, "I see boy. How many men wanted to shoot their load in your tight hole?" Tommy gasped, "I don't know, Sir. I am only trained to get fucked for as long as I can remember. Nobody entered my tight boy hole, it had to stay virgin for you, Sir." The Sultan was rubbing his cock up and down Tommy's spread and exposed crack. "So this should feel as a rape then" Tommy gasped, "Oh, no Sir. I love it! I want your cock, please open me and fuck me. I want it, I want to feel you shoot your load inside me." The Sultan grinned, "So boy, you still love being my willing bottom boy and letting me use your tight hole?" Tommy was practically crying now, he begged the Sultan with his sweet young voice, "Yes sir, please fuck me! I want to belong to you and let you use me however you want. I don't want anything else, I just want to get fucked and take your cum inside my ass as I dedicated my life to this moment." The sultan smiled and hugged Tommy from behind, lifted his chest up and turned the boy's blond head towards him. Tommy was agile and he could do this without any problem. He his felt kisses, several of them on his neck, and as Tommy moved his head more, got several more over his cheek, "I'd like to hear your words, but verything has its time." The Sultan whispered and lifted and tilted Tommy's blond head, offering his lips to him, his sweet blond cutie. Keeping his eyes open, Tommy saw the Sultan's head move towards his, and felt their lips touched, just for a second, then again and again. The Sultan's soft top lip and chin were a surprise, but a nice surprise, the Sulan was manly, hard but also sweet and soft. The kissed, maybe for seconds, longer, and Tommy felt his tongue. He had heard of french kissing from Mohammed, and had wanted him to kiss him like that, but he parted his smooth boy lips and let the Sultan's tongue slip into his wet warm mouth. "Do you want me?" More brissly kisses, between which Tommy gasped, "Oh, Yes please!" The kissing stopped and Tommy was pressed down again. With that the Sultan could hold back no longer, he pressed his cockhead against Tommy's tight hole and slid his way in all the way to the base. Tommy gasped out in surprise and discomfort, but the Sultan did not slow down at his whining. His cock slid in slowly but without stopping all the way to the base and the Sultan held him down. He slowly began to pump his cock in and out of the young boy, slowly but with great deliberate thrust of his cock deep inside Tommy's round pale ass. This was the Sultan's test and it was obvious from when the boy entered the room that Tommy would pass. The Sultan fucked all his boys and Tommy was a boy who lived to get fucked by him. Tommy was gasping unintelligible moans into the mattress when he wasn't biting into it. Occasionally gasps of "Oh yeah. Fuck me fuck me" could be heard. The Sultan's cock was huge for a boy like him and he was taking it all like a champ. The Sultan growled and kissed him, without breaking his rhythm of pumping the young boy with his cock. The Sultan bent down and wrapped his arms around the soft young boy and completely pinned him down crushing him into the mattress slamming his cock in and out of the boy's abused hole. His face rubbing hard against Tommy's cheek as he brought his mouth to Tommy's ear and began licking his earlobe and behind his ear. He bit down firmly but not enough to cause pain on the boy's ear and began thrusting his cock harder and harder into Tommy's virgin tight ass. The Sultan released Tommy's ear and whispered gently into it. "I'm gonna seed your ass, boy" Tommy gasped, "Please breed me. I want it. I want your load inside me" He begged eagerly. "It means you're my boy now. You taking my load makes you mine" The Sultan growled slamming his cock into him. "Yes, I'm your boy all the way!" Tommy moaned, "I want it. Give it to me. Make me your boy" And with that the Sultan gave out a nearly animalistic roar and reared up pinning Tommy to the mattress with his cock alone, shooting his warm man load deep inside Tommy sealing the pact. With that a massive dry boy orgasm hit Tommy and the boy tightened his ass around the Sultan's cock. The Sultan let out another roar before biting down on Tommy's ear his body completely impaling the boy beneath him to mattress, planting his load deep inside the boy's hole. After what seemed like ages The Sultan's body spasms began to subside, his breathing heavy, his hard muscled body glistening with sweat. He slowly pulled his now softening cock from Tommy's Royal filled boy hole which immediately tightened up again but still some heavy dribbles of cum leaked from his hole dribbling down his balls. Tommy's breathing was also heavy and he slowly turned over, his penis still rock hard. His hand slid over his thighs but he hesitated before touching his own penis. "Highness?" he inquired timidly, and the Sultan looked back at him "Am I allowed to jack off?" Tommy asked with a trembling voice. Whatever the Sultan wished or ordered Tommy would follow. "Yes, boy." Tommy immediately straightened up on his knees and aimed his penis to him as he furiously stroked his hard little penis letting out involuntary grunts over biting his lower lip gazing at the Sultan's face. The Sultan made no move to assist him in getting another orgasm, but he knew how to read a boy, especially a young little sub boy like Tommy. Indeed within a few seconds Tommy let out high squeals of pleasure as his dry orgasm hit him forcefully. "Damn boy. That was good!" The Sultan noted and Tommy gasped and trembled. He reached out his hand and gripped a handful of Tommy's long blonde hair and shoved his face down onto his cum covered crotch smearing the young boy's face with his cum. Tommy understood the situation and immediately began to lick up his cum off the Sultan's cock swallowing the remains of his load and continuing to lap up his cum until his cock was shone clean. Tommy looked up his face still smeared with the remains of his cum, and the Sultan laughed at him. He stood up to his full height, "That's okay my boy, I'll have you scrub my body later." "Yes Sir" Tommy panted sinking back down to his knees "Now I will leave you here for a moment, take some rest, my boy. I will fuck you again and give you another load later." Tommy looked at him, "Yes sir.. I love getting fucked by you." "That's my boy," The Sultan said and planted a gentle kiss on the young boy's lips before leaving through the corridor in front of him, looking back at the boy he now made his favorite. The Sultan came back very soon. "My boy, I made preparations for us, take this." In only a tiny silk loincloth wrapped around his waist Tommy was standing in front of a damping bath soon. The hot water waiting for him to be bathed in. To each side a young boy approached. They untied his silk loincloth and led him into the bath. These boys must have the best job in the palace, Tommy thought, eying over the two young boys tucking at his gear. Four young boys serviced the baths of the Harem at both sides, the young prepubescent boy and the older boys and men. A special part of the harems quarters was reserved for a fabulous bathhouse. It's was real masterpiece with several showers, a sauna and massage table around a small circular pool. Tommy was washed by four expert hands and the Sultan watched him. His body was carefully scrubbed with special soap leaving his skin smooth and clean smelling of honey. Everything was covered; his long blond hair his smooth face and his tiny feet as well as his balls, his penis and his butt cheeks. Tommy looked at the Sultan and got aroused, he felt so good during this ritual. The boys wore their white thongs, crouched around the bath to reach all parts of his body. The caressing touch over his upper legs got his penis growing. With a soapy cloth one boy grabbed his smooth full balls. It had its effect on Tommy who looked full of lust at the Sultan. Tommy was leaning back, closing his eyes reminiscing about how he was fucked by the Sultan, how the beautiful man had taking his cherry. He was going to spent the night with the Sultan. The preparation for that continued. Tommy stepped out of the bath into the pool, where the other boy washed him off with a special bath oil. The Sultan stood aside watching the ritual. It wasn't hard to see why he gave in so easily to this young boy. Tommy was the only European boy in the harem. His fair skin made him stood out in the group. And not only that, Tommy had all the right things to be his perfect harem boy. Not too tall, a beautifully proportioned smooth body, long legs with a nice penis in between, a small round bubble butt with seductive dimples in smooth cheeks, narrow hips, a little boy abdomen with nice little nipples. On top it all Tommy had a pretty face with deep blue eyes half covered by his long blond hair. The Sultan took in the sight absently rubbing his hard cock, he got horny for the little boy, his new favorite was so cute. Tommy could see the Sultan's hard cock. The smooth silk fabric stick to his olive skin. The Sultan stepped to him and sent the boys away. He got on his knees to attend to Tommy's balls, he licked over his upper legs to his balls and took in his small boy penis for some hard sucking. Tommy was all up and ready, stepping away from the water standing legs wide. Tommy felt his hands and knew what the Sultan wanted and voluntary turned en bent over deep offering his boy ass for the same treatment. The Sultan took some more time as he enjoyed the boy's butt. It was hard and soft, smooth and white. In between his crack was his little hole and the Sultan licked Tommy's smooth boy hole. Tommy moaned in anticipation but knew that now was not his time. The Sultan took special attention in oiling Tommy's ass. His warm wet fingers trailing through his smooth cleft over and over again. Several times an oily finger was inserted in his quivering hole preparing him for what was going to happen. First the Sultan took a wide golden cockring from the wooden box and placed it over his cock again, but the Sultan left the chain in the box. A sheer silk cloth was wrapped around his waist. The soft transparent fabric reached down to his ankles. Carefully the Sultan arranged the fabric. "That's my boy." It was fitted to leave a gap open from his abdomen to his feet. His groin covered by with a tiny thong in the same silk. Tommy's half hard penis was clearly visible through the sheer silk and when he moved the long cloth waved around his long legs showing his young muscles moving under the soft skin of his upper legs. Not a word was spoken during the whole bath ritual. Tommy was ready again for his Sultan. The Sultan took his hand and led Tommy over to low wide leather table. Tom took the hint and lay down on his back. The Sultan didn't go straight for the boy's smooth crotch. Instead, he began to caress him, his face, chest, abdomen, thighs. The Sultan's hands were smooth and practiced. He nibbled gently at the boy's little nipples, his Adam's apple, his navel. Tommy's little penis immediately reacted and stiffened. His penis, Tommy realized, was always hard from the first sight of him, his hero and master, his Sultan. Now the Sultan's hands began to caress its length, his touch was so light it both tickled and massaged at the same time. Tommy's eyes were closed, his mouth opened in a groan of pleasure as the Sultan's lip's descended from his navel down the to the root of his upright member. By the time he took the little head of his penis into his mouth, Tommy had forgotten everything except the ecstasy of his wet mouthing. When his moans told the Sultan, Tommy was about to explode in a dry orgasm, he pulled back. The boy sighed, stretched, and rolled his head sideways. The Sultan hold the shivering boy and whispered, "Watch Tommy, who is there for you." Now Tommy saw that the entire performance had been for the benefit not only of him, but of Erik, his Daddy. Erik sat naked on nearby chaise, watching them closely as he stroked his own man cock. Erik stood next to his son, Tommy and kissed him. "I'm proud of you, son. I know you found your place at the Sultan's side. Serve him well." 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