Date: Sat, 25 Aug 2018 09:28:49 +0200
From: Ouranos Utrecht <groeiutrecht@gmail.com>
Subject: Tommy the Harem boy part 4

Tommy the Harem boy
Part 4
by Chaim
groeiutrecht@gmail.com

Tommy leaned over toward the Sultan, reaching for his body, running his
hand up his chest.

"Not yet," came his firm but kind command.

"I'll tell you when you can have it, Viking boy. First I want to reward
you, being my boy little servant, my harem boy and now my Special Boy. Roll
over, Tommy."

Tom rolled onto his stomach.

"Now Erik, that side is yours."

Tommy had some concern about his Daddy, in case the Sultan had any ideas
about fucking him. How would his Daddy react?

First, the Sultan just caressed, massaged, tongued, and body-rubbed his
entire backside. Again, his Daddy, Erik watched and massaged his own
cock. Tommy was lulled into semi-slumber.

Erik was smiling now as he stood next to his son, who was now the Sultan's
boy living in the other side of his Harem. He was really proud of his son.

Erik too became a humble and proud servant of the Sultan and served him in
all possible ways. The tough straight Marine was first a prisoner and
became a smooth and obedient harem man of the Sultan after a lot of
training. Erik's first resistance faded away and he became willing to learn
the Sultan's rules and habits. He became a mature harem 'boy', living with
the teens and young twinks and knew and felt the joys of gay sex, it slowly
took over. Erik became willing and discovered that obeying the Sultan
brought him great pleasure. As reward the Sultan initiated him as Harem
member by fucking him a night long.

The Sultan took him naked to his private apartment and ordered Erik to sit
on the Royal bed. The Sultan smiled at him and whispered, "Oh yeah, you
want it boy."

Erik was not used to the word 'boy', but smiled, Yes, my Sultan, please."

This was for the Sultan not enough, it sounded like role-playing, this
wasn't going to do it for him. The Sultan feelings for him were not into
role play, he wanted the man to surrender. The Sultan realized that this
'boy' was no longer his prisoner, but needed to be his slave.

"What did you say to me slave boy?"

Erik looked back at him confused, first a frown, and then a knowing smile.
Erik said, "Your Highness, please can I have your cock up inside me?"

The Sultan's cock throbbed in excitement as he heard him utter those words.
The Sultan said, "Yes slave boy, now get your hungry hole down on my cock
and make me feel good."

Erik got off the floor, and straddles his legs over the Sultan's body and
slowly lowered himself on his cock. The Sultan told him, "Erik, my slave
boy, you are going to slow."

"Yes Sir, I will obey."

Erik slammed his butt hole hard down on the Sultan's throbbing cock. The
Sultan felt his cock almost bursting, just being inside this handsome man
so abruptly. The Sultan moaned and slapped his ass. Erik groaned, taking
his first cock in his well trained ass. It felt good and he was proud the
Sultan accepted him as his servant. He groaned and felt also the pain of
taking a real cock for the first time, the friction of mounting the
Sultan's cock, caused him some pain. This was quite different from the
dildo's they used to train his ass.

The Sultan was kind of glad he made him feel some pain, he wanted Erik to
feel his power over him. Erik, this handsome muscled man was now his slut
slave and opened the Sultan's dominant side. The Sultan looked up at Erik
as he slowly rode his cock, going slowly up and down on him.

"No slave boy, pick up the pace. Fuck yourself faster. Just do it, go
faster and please your owner and Master."

the Sultan said. Erik whispered, "Oh yes Sir, I will obey every word of
you. I'm your slave boy now, thank you for breeding me and taking my virgin
ass, Your Highness!"

He started to ride the Sultan cock hard and faster. Oh fuck, he was good.
He was a good slave boy, but the Sultan wanted to wait for his complete
surrender. after all Erik was a tough marine. The Sultan picked him up and
they were now in the missionary position. The Sultan looked at Erik and
said, "Don't cum, until I'm done unloading up your hole."

"Yes Sir. Please Sir, breed me."

The Sultan started to ram his cock deep up his hot man hole. He rammed him
hard. Oh, Erik moaned, and the Sultan loved it when he moaned. He loved to
have his cock deep up inside his man hole. Erik surrender was clear, the
man said, "Oh Sir, yes rape me, show my hole who is in charge."

The Sultan's cock throbbed in excitement. His virgin man hole, so raw as he
fucked him hard.

"Oh fuck Erik, yeah you will obey me all the way. Yeah, I don't care if you
had a wife and have a son. He may have tour straight desires, but I'm your
Sultan and you will please me as you please yourself. Your hole is mine,
forever, You understand?"

"Yes SIR, thank you Sir. I will obey, my Sultan."

"Oh fuck that's a good slave boy, a good harem boy. Oh fuck Erik you feel
so good. Fuck, you fucking cum whore, take my cock! Take your Sultan's cock
inside you. I am going to breed you good."

The Sultan felt his cock pulse in Erik's hungry hole.

"Oh, please breed me. Breed my boy slave cunt."

The Sultan felt his cock pulse out loads of cum deep up his hole, he felt
Erik's butt grasped his cock hard, and he shot his hot cum all over his
Sultan, his chest and belly. The Sultan leaned down and kissed him deeply.
They kissed and collapsed. They start to laugh and giggle. The Sultan
kissed him deeply.

"You did great, slave boy. You are now my most manly Harem boy, but you
forgot to keep calling me Sir.

"I know, I'm a bad slave. What's my punishment. Sir?"

The Sultan smiled, kissed him and took him with him.

Now, a couple of days later, Erik passed his man crotch in circles right
under Tommy's little nose, his Daddy cock firm under his breath. As Tommy
stared into his Daddy's groin, Erik leaned over and kissed his son, "Don't
worry, my sweet boy, I'm proud of you. Just want to show that and hope you
will enjoy your everything with his Royal Highness the Sultan."

he said softly.

"You'll like it here the same way as I do."

Before Tommy could think over the meaning of his words, he returned his
attention to the back of Tommy's neck and went down with his tongue, lips,
teeth, and caressing hands. Tommy found himself incapable, though he really
thought at the time he didn't even know what the word sex had a meaning.
Somehow, it didn't really matter in the face of all the pleasure he felt in
his little young body.

The grown up men around him were so good and nice!

In a moment, the Sultan's mouth was latched onto Tommy's tiny boy asshole.
He slobbered it up really good, and stuck his tongue slowly inside. The
Sultan took some lube oil from a wooden box, and he lubed the boy's hole
thoroughly. He paused, and stepped back for Erik to take his place.

Tommy's Daddy Erik, still hard, knelt between his son's knees, leaned
forward bracing on his extended hands and directed his cock at his target.
Erik guided it gently but accurately for his boy's little tight asshole.
With the Sultan's help, Erik lowered his hips and thrust into his son.
Tommy's sphincter stretched suddenly, but it was amply lubed, and Tommy
soon felt very good sensations even though his Daddy was hung and large.

Erik fucked him masterfully for ten or fifteen minutes, taking his time to
enjoy his little son good and to give the boy as much as pleasure as
possible.

"Ah shit, Tommy. Your ass feels so fucking good!"

Tommy groaned, "Fuck me Daddy. Oh, please fuck my boy pussy like the Sultan
does."

Erik lifted him up by the hips and started sliding his cock up into his
tight little ass. He slid down to meet him. Soon, they were in a rhythmic
fuck. As Tommy rode him, Erik reached up and pulled his face to his. Erik
shoved his tongue down his throat and felt his son kissing him back.

Damn, he couldn't believe his incredible luck. He'd fucked some teen boys
in his side of the Harem with permission of the Sultan, but none as hot as
his own little boy. He seemed to like to fuck already, too much to be his
young age? The Sultan was a lucky man to be able to bang his boy on a
regular basis.

Erik wasn't complaining though. He loved to shove his cock in his son's
little boy hole, and his boy ass was some of the best he'd ever had. Tommy
kept bouncing on his Daddy's cock, fucking himself back and moaning in his
mouth. Erik knew he wasn't gonna last long. He shouted, "Ah fuck. I'm gonna
cum."

Tommy begged him, "Daddy, can I have your cum in my mouth?"

Who was Erik to deny his kid his protein shake? He looked at the Sultan who
nodded his approval.

"Hell yeah Tommy. Get down on your knees."

Tommy dropped down to his knees and started sucking on Erik's Daddy cock.
In no time he was shooting his load down the boy's little throat. And, not
surprisingly, little Tommy swallowed his entire load.

Erik sat back against the bed and tried to catch his breath. He just stared
at his little kid who fucked his brains out in disbelief. He fucked his own
son and loved it!

Erik's cock was still hard, and he bowed for the Sultan to thank him.


The Sultan smiled and went over to Tommy. He first kissed Tommy and licked
his neck and his nipples and the Sultan bite his lower lip and whispered
soft words in his ear, "Oh, I'm gonna fuck you so good tonight, Tommy. I'm
gonna fill you with such a good load of cock sauce it's gonna come shooting
out of your nose, you pretty little fuck. You're my little boy now."

Tommy made no move to take his eyes off the Sultan's crotch. The Sultan
sighed softly, and made a decision.

"You've always want it, don't you, Tommy?"

Tommy looked up, made eye contact and nodded. The Sultan gazed into the
Tommy's eyes and saw his total innocence which seemed to radiate back, lust
reared its head. The Sultan groaned, stood naked for a moment before the
boy, allowing him to feast his eyes on the erect cock and large balls
hanging beneath it. The Sultan turned walked over, giving Tommy a view of
his well-muscled buttocks.

"Come over here, boy, I'll take care of you."

Tommy shivered with a mixture of fear and delight. Tommy was in his arms
and the Sultan was hugging him. The man noticed first that the boy was much
lighter and had already firmer body.

The Sultan enjoyed the feeling of the smaller body wriggling against his
body. He liked to have such an eager and lively bedmate. The Sultan had
been brought up to think that in bed he was in charge and it was his job to
take the initiative, set the pace and generally dominate. His pleasure came
first, his partner's second.

He took the boy's head gently in his hands and, holding him firm, kissed
him full on the lips. The Sultan probed out with his tongue, between
Tommy's lips, pushing his teeth open and thrusting forwards until it was
fully into the boy's mouth, he explored his boy teeth. The boy hugged him
very tight as the tongue did its work.

The Sultan withdrew his tongue, held the kiss until Tommy groaned.

Tommy was happier than he had ever been. He held on tightly to the hard
body of the Sultan. The man's smell drove him wild, he could feel that
massive cock between his legs, it went all the way through. He was thinking
what it would feel like inside him again. He loved it, needed it once
more. The Sultan taking control of him, he felt delightfully helpless as
the Sultan's tongue roved round his mouth.

The Sultan held little Tommy running his hands all over his slim body.
Really it wasn't that much different from a real little boy's body, in fact
it was nicer than some he had much younger. The boy's small hard penis
pressing against his belly, it didn't bother him. He held Tommy and rolled
onto his back the boy now on top of him.

"So now you're in my arms, what are you going to do?"

the Sultan asked with a smile.

Tommy considered carefully what he could say to his master, owner, The
Sultan. He hesitated, "Oh I don't know, well, the things you like me to
do."

he replied keeping it vague.

"Oh, just jack me off, that sort of thing?"

inquired the Sultan.

"Yes, your Highness, I think so."

said Tommy tried to sound relieved, but felt disappointed, he wanted to be
owned and fucked.

"That's kid's stuff, if we are together, call me Sultan. Jacking off, that
is for the little boys at your side of the Harem, sweet lad."

said the Sultan.

"I play grown up's games and enjoy them, the way a real man makes love to a
little boy, like you. So you're going to have to play your part too."

Again he took the boy's head, he firmly but gently pulled it down his body.
One hand held the boy's head the other sought out his rigid member. The
Sultan guided it until it was right in front of Tommy's boy face, "Now you
can see it real close up."

Tommy could hear a roughness in his voice and again it surprised him. The
boy could not only see the rampant cock, he could smell it. Judging from
the smell the Sultan was really hot. The boy realized that he must play the
next bit very carefully otherwise the man would shoot his load as soon as
he started fucking him. Tommy replied to the man with a husky, "Yes,
Sultan, everything for your pleasure."

The Sultan could feel the boy's breath on his cock, it excited him. The
Sultan had loved anal sex with a little boy.

The Sultan thought, "Tommy is going to have trouble sitting for a while,
but first let him warm me up with a slow lovely blow job."

The Sultan moved the Tommy's head towards the hard cock in his hand, he
heard Tommy's breathing change, eventually the tip of the cock touched the
boy's lips. Tommy tried to back off but the hand that was holding him was
much too powerful. Tommy was having trouble controlling his own young
emotions. The smells of the pre-cum and the raging prick were driving him
crazy. The cock touched his wet lips, he wanted to open them and let it
slide right in. He began his resistance knowing full well that it was
totally useless.

The Sultan smiled.

"You have been staring at it since we first met, your eyes were never off
it. Well now you going to get to taste it again. Open you pretty little
mouth and suck on it."

The Sultan's voice was kind and soft but it held a threat in it.

"Just do it, you are my sweet little boy, are you willing to serve your
Sultan?"

Tommy whimpered slightly and looked up in to the Sultan's eyes. The Sultan
met the gaze and saw the sudden fear in the boy's big eyes. This was the
spur that goaded him into action. His grip on the boy's head moved to his
long blond hair. He pulled slowly backwards on the boy's hair forcing his
head back. Eventually the Tommy's mouth began to open. He kept on pulling
until the mouth was fully open then he gently pulled the boy's mouth onto
his cock. His grip went back to Tommy's head allowing him to close his
mouth on the cock.

Tommy moved his head back keeping a minimum of tension on his hair, he saw
the Sultan's cock move towards him and gave a silent sigh of contentment
when it was pushed into his open little mouth. His eyes were now on the
Sultan, who was not moving a muscle and there a look of concentration on
his face. Tommy didn't know why the Sultan had suddenly frozen.

He kept a frightened look on his face knowing that this was all he could
do, proving the Sultan he was willing and eager and accepting his power
over him. Eventually the Sultan began to pull him forwards on to his cock.

It felt so good for the Sultan, who loved to have his cock in his warm and
wet little mouth again. He held Tommy still, he knew if he moved he would
shoot his load.

The Sultan looked down, saw the boy's beautiful face distorted by his big
cock, the look of concentration in his blue eyes and very nearly shot his
load, the Sultan groaned and regained control. He would let little Tommy
suck on him for a while, but this load was going to end up far up inside
the boy's belly not in his mouth. The Sultan said, "Go on, make it feel
good for me, Tommy, make me as hard as you can, I want to fill your little
ass to its limit and shoot my load in your tummy."

The Sultan spoke in a voice that was not totally steady, he liked this boy
and was horny and on the edge of shooting.

The Sultan's cock was much bigger than Tommy had ever had before and when
it got to the back of his mouth he gagged as he managed to get it over his
throat.

The sensation of the boy's throat contracting on his cock was wonderful.
Little boy's in his Harem generally had never got more than the head
inside. He deliberately twitched his cock and Tommy gagged again. The
Sultan sighed with pleasure. Tommy loved the feeling of the Sultan's cock
going down his little throat, the twitching did make him gag, but it turned
him on in a strange way. After a short while Tommy's nose was being tickled
by the Sultan's trimmed bush and the Sultan's balls touched his chin. Tommy
reached up and played with the Sultan's balls making sure that they were
completely retracted against the base of the cock, something he learned
from his teacher Mohammed. He began to gently scratch the area between the
Sultan's legs just behind his balls and was rewarded by the Sultan hissing
at him through his teeth, "Yes boy, oh yes Tommy, you are doing it so
good. I love the way you suck me, boy."

The Sultan held the Tommy's blond head and commenced to fuck his face.
Eventually he stopped, his orgasm was close, he began to pull the little
boy off his cock. The Sultan would have to slacken the boy's ass up before
he could take him and that would give him time to cool down. When just the
tip was still in his mouth Tommy lunged forwards and took the cock back
inside. This caught the Sultan unawares and it made him laugh. He let Tommy
have about three more strokes and said, "You'll get a mouthful of cum if
you don't stop!"

But instead of stopping the boy continued. The Sultan reached down to grab
his blond hair.

Tommy knew that the Sultan was very close and soon the point of no return
would be passed. Tommy got another two good strokes in before he got a firm
grip on his head. The boy fought to keep his lips moving up and down his
cock and the Sultan felt the strength drain from his arms.

It was no use to stop this little horny boy, he was to good and beautiful.
Tommy had gone too far and the Sultan's orgasm was inevitable. The Sultan's
mind exploded in ecstasy as his orgasm hit him.

The Sultan was squirming, moaning, "Oh Tommy, oh, boy, take my load boy."

and the Sultan moved his hips in time with Tommy's sucking mouth. The
Sultan's hips started humping faster and harder.

"Oh shit, oh my little boy, here it is. I'm cumming,"

It was more of announcement than a warning.

"Oh my boy take it! Yes!"

The Sultan cried again and this time Tommy went all the way down on him,
his nose and lips buried in his trimmed pubic hair, the Sultan started
shooting cum down his young and little boy throat. He shot four thick ropes
and a little ooze followed.  Tommy wasn't able to swallow it all, some
dripped from the corners of his little mouth over his chin toward his
belly. Tommy was not sure what he did expected it to taste, after all his
little mouth was filled with the Sultan's Royal sperm. It wasn't bad,
salty, bitter, with an acrid peppery taste that kind of burned a little his
tongue. Tommy tasted cum before and had learned to swallow. The little boy
wanted and needed it all.

The Sultan felt his cock pumping his hot cum into Tommy's eager little
mouth and to his surprise he felt the boy was still sucking to make it come
faster. Tommy broke the rhythm only once while he swallowed the Sultan's
load. Eventually the Sultan's strength returned and he could pull the boy
off his cock.

The man pulled the boy up until their faces were at the same level. Tommy
kissed him and the Sultan smelled and tasted his load on the little boy.
When they were both breathing normally again the Sultan asked him, "Why
didn't you stop when I told you?"

Tommy grinned cheekily and said, "I forgot myself, your Royal Highness, I
like doing this, I mean I hope to show you my willingness to serve you."

The Sultan grinned and said, "You are a good little boy and an excellent
servant, boy. In 30 minutes I'll be randy again, I'm powerful, but young in
years and you are gonna take it all the way up your sweet little ass."

The Sultan slipped his hand over the boy's buns and sneaked the middle
finger into the crack and gently pressed on the boy's ring to emphasize his
point. Tommy was over the moon with anticipation, he liked to serve the
Sultan the way he wished. He had done well, even controlling the Sultan and
making him shoot into his mouth. Now he would get a good long fuck out of
the Sultan, and if he could be open and willing, he was sure he would feel
a nice powerful fuck too.

The boy felt the Sultan's hands on each butt cheek. He wriggled around his
small hard penis being rubbed against the man's firm belly. The hands
parted his buns fully and the finger experimentally pushed into his ring.
Tommy twitched and froze, "Please, be kind for me."

he whimpered, with just the right amount of pathos. The man smiled at him,
"Just relax, you know it won't hurt, if you do what I tell you. I'll
slacken you off first. I know what I'm doing. Trust me, thrust your
Sultan."

he said in the soft voice that he had used so often when talking little
virgin boys into letting him butt fuck them for the very first time.

The Sultan felt on safer ground, once more he was in charge and his little
young partner was doing his bidding. He felt the boy relax and he removed
his finger long enough to wet it with spit. Here he would have to be very
gentle or he might frighten the boy totally. Tommy felt the wet finger
touch his ring. Obviously his tight ass was not the first ass the Sultan
had opened. Tommy relaxed, he knew the young Sultan opened up a lot of
willing boys. The Sultan smiled and played with Tommy's boy pussy and felt
Tommy was very special. The Sultan's finger made circular movements with
gradually increasing pressure. Tommy resisted at first and then, with a
sigh, relaxed even more and let the finger enter him. The Sultan's finger
continued its movements, gently probing and pushing sideways. Tommy
whispered, "It feels so nice, please give me your finger, Sir."

The Sultan made reassuring noises and said to the little boy, "Turn round
so I can reach it easier."

Tommy swung round until he was head to toe with the Sultan and pulled
himself up the Sultan's body. This left his ass in front of the Sultan's
face, but more important it left Tommy's face exactly on top of the
Sultan's man cock. The boy looked at the semi erect cock. Even in that
state it looked menacing. Tommy rubbed his face against it and felt the
wilting process reverse. The finger was removed from his little ass and the
boy grunted in disappointment. However it was soon replaced and after a
moment a second wet finger joined the first one and the little boy's ass
was stretched.

The Sultan was enjoying himself, the blond Dutch Tommy, was for sure his
favorite little boy. He could feel his cock hardening again under the blond
boy's face. Now he had two fingers inside the job was much easier. He could
separate his fingers and stretch the boy's ring faster. Tommy writhed as
the fingers brushed past his prostate. This was a bad move as the fingers
returned to the spot. He suddenly realized that he was getting too hot and
eager, tingles hit his body and he shivered, "Oh, my Sultan. Please, you'd
better stop! I start to get that tingling feeling down in my little
testicles, please Sir!"

Tommy gasped. All he received in the way of a reply was a quiet laugh. The
Sultan had already noticed that the boy got more excited when he ran a
finger over his inner hot spot. The boy's plea to stop confirmed it.

He had been told by Mohammed, that he trained the little boys to pleasure
their "hot spot" in there and how Tommy had been a excellent little
student. Now the Sultan concentrated on gently rubbing that one bit and the
boy went out of his mind on top of him. Tommy held out as long as he could,
teetering on the edge of his little boy orgasm. When the moment came, he
groaned and buried his face in the Sultan's crotch. Tommy trembled and the
Sultan simply said, "Let it go, my boy, stop fighting it," and Tommy's dam
broke, he groaned and his little boy penis felt like exploding.

The Sultan methodically worked Tommy towards his little boy climax, he
sensed the boy's resistance, but ignored it, neither increasing or reducing
his attack on the boy's sweet ass. He knew he was winning and soon Tommy
began to make involuntary pelvic thrusts against his powerful chest.

Tommy lost the battle, he couldn't help it, this was to much to handle. The
Sultan noticed the way the boy's ring gripped his fingers as his orgasm
wracked Tommy's little boy's body. That would feel nice on his cock when it
was up the boy. He felt the little penis throbbing uselessly onto his
chest.

When Tommy's little boy orgasm stopped, the Sultan removed his fingers and
reached for the towel which he used to clean his fingers.


They had a short rest, the boy cradled in the Sultan's arms. After some
time Tommy reached for the Sultan's cock and slowly worked his way back to
the 69 nine position. The Sultan looked at the little white ass that was
presented to him and thought, this little boy was so hot, so why not
rimming his pink little ass hole?

In one fluid movement Tommy felt himself being pulled backwards and his
buns separated by the Sultan's face covered with a light stubble. The
Sultan's soft warm lips touched his little ass ring. Tommy pulled forwards
gasping, "No please don't do that, it's not nice to do that."

Mohammed never told him about this possibly and he didn't know what was
happening. He was easily pulled back and a tongue came from between the
lips and effortlessly slid into him. Tommy could not stop the Sultan. After
a few moments he stopped resisting and relaxed letting the Sultan have his
way. The tongue was moving just inside his little ass ring, he had never
felt anything quite like this before and after his first hesitations it
felt so good.

The Sultan was surprised how little difference the age of his little
bedmate made. Tommy was reacting just the same as every little boy would,
but early teens did the same, although they were mostly more hesitant to
accept a deep rim job. Tommy, this little boy feared new things as well and
after some seconds accepted everything the way he liked it.

The Sultan liked that and it never occurred to him that Tommy's fighting
might all be just accepting his destiny. The Sultan, tired of rimming Tommy
and went back to fingering him. The finger quickly became two of his
fingers. Tommy gasped and trembled, with some fear in his young voice the
boy asked, "How many fingers are you going to put in me, Sir?"

The fingers moved deeper into him widening him as they went in deeper. The
Sultan grunted, "Two is alright, but three even better, little Tommy. Just
relax and take it."

The Sultan pushed slightly harder, knowing that Tommy was less nervous now
and would tolerate a bit of pain without panicking.

"Three of your fingers, my Sultan?"

asked Tommy with some alarm in his voice. The Sultan replied kindly,
"You're going to have to take me all the way, you'll need to be really
slack for that."

When the third finger was added the boy said nothing, he groaned. The
Sultan was now causing him pain at a level he could just tolerate
whimpering. At last the Sultan was satisfied with his work and pulled the
fingers back a bit. This was bliss for Tommy, the thrusting and stretching
had stopped, but his ass was still full. Without being told to the boy
began to wet the Sultan's cock by starting a second blow job.

The Sultan lay there for a while enjoying Tommy doing the blow job on
him. Tommy didn't just suck cock, Tommy made love to it, worshiped it with
his mouth, giving the maximum amount of pleasure to his Sultan.


The Sultan told Tommy to get off him and stand by the bed at attention.
Without a word Tommy obeyed him and stood at attention naked and
vulnerable. The Sultan got up and stood directly behind his favorite boy,
his little willing Tommy. The Sultan's cock pressed against Tommy's back
and he stroked the beautiful soft skin of his narrow little shoulders.

Tommy was now expecting to be asked to bent over the marble wash basin or
told to kneel over the edge of the bed. He was therefore a bit surprised
when the Sultan's hands went under his smooth armpits and he was lifted
into the air. The Sultan was strong and Tommy was light.

Tommy felt the Sultan's cock run down his back and slip between the crack
of his little boy ass. A second later and the Sultan's erection was
touching his tight ass ring. The Sultan held him there, as he thrust his
hips forwards and in one move pushed the head of his cock past the well
slackened ring and into Tommy. Little Tommy groaned and realised to his
surprise that things had gone so different as he expected. The Sultan was
holding him well clear of the ground and there was nothing he could reach
to grab on to.

Tommy was now totally helpless with the head of the Sultan's large cock in
his tight boy ass. The boy was considering what he could do, when he
realised that the Sultan was already slowly lowering him onto his cock.
Tommy felt a sudden panic and gasped, "No! Please!"

and for the first time really meant it, he wanted to serve the Sultan all
the way, but this... He wanted, really needed that beautiful cock in his
little ass, but he wanted to be able to stop things if the Sultan turned
out to be too big for him. The Sultan just said, "Just relax my little boy
and I won't hurt you, tighten up on me now and it'll hurt like hell. Aren't
you glad now that I used three fingers to stretch you?"

The Sultan knew Tommy could not stop his ass going down into a spasm and
suddenly the pain was nearly unbearable for the boy. This was too much to
handle and the little boy groaned in pain. The Sultan felt the boy stiffen
and lifted him slightly and felt him relax as the pain stopped.

"Right, boy. That's the way,"

he whispered in Tommy's ear, "Just try to push me out with your little
tight ass, go on, try it."

Tommy tried to pass the Sultan's big cock out of his ass and to his
amazement his ass relaxed completely, the Sultan slid skillfully up him,
until the boy panicked and again went into contractions. The Sultan
withdrew slightly and whispered, "Oh, little one, you are good, one more
time should do it."

Tommy complied and the Sultan smoothly lowered him until the entire length
of his cock was buried in the velvet soft wetness. Now his boy's ass was
his, he opened it all the way and owned him. It felt good to be inside the
little boy!

The Sultan held Tommy for a while moving gently inside him letting him get
used to the cock that impaled him. The Sultan made his cock twitch inside
him and Tommy gasped in a mixtue of pain and pleasure.

"You like the feeling of that?"

The Sultan whispered in the Tommy's ear as he made it twitch again. Tommy
gasped his assent and the Sultan said, "That's good boy, you'll just love
it when I start pumping my hot cum deep inside you!"  and the Sultan gave a
forward thrust with his hips making Tommy shudder.  After a bit more gentle
fucking, he lifted his favorite boy off his cock and placed him on the
floor, steadying the little boy, whose legs were all wobbly.

Tommy gave a disappointed sound at he was lifted off the Sultan's cock, his
insides now felt totally empty and when placed on the floor he had trouble
standing. Tommy was grateful that the Sultan's strong hands held him
upright. The Sultan told him, "Tommy boy, get onto the bed, I will give you
what you need so badly."

Tommy was rather relieved by this and lay face down on the bed. He was a
bit confused when the Sultan told him to roll over, but he complied.

The Sultan climbed onto the bed and positioned himself on his knees between
the boy's smooth legs.

"I like to fuck face to face with a little cute boy like you."

he said and grinned at the blond boy. Tommy had never done it in this
position and was intrigued. The Sultan lifted the boy's smooth legs and
rested them on his shoulders. He put his hands under the boy's butt cheeks
and lifted them until he was in the desired position. He now pushed a
pillow under Tommy to keep him there. The Sultan lent forwards separating
Tommy's little ass cheeks with his hands and guiding his cock in as he did
so.

The Sultan watched Tommy's face intently as he entered him for the second
time.

Tommy groaned and was amazed to see the Sultan's cock going into him, it
was much better that just feeling it. He began to gasp and bite his lip
towards the end, then he looked at the Sultan's face and realised why he
was in this position, the Sultan wanted to watch him, while he fucked
him. Obviously he got some pleasure watching the reactions of him, his
little boy. This was immediately confirmed as the Sultan drew back his hips
and gave a sharp thrust forwards making Tommy wince.

"Like the feeling of my cock in your tight boy ass?"

the Sultan asked watching Tommy's face. He did not answer or meet his
gaze. The Sultan got extremely excited, he gave a second thrust making him
yelp, "Answer me and look at me when I talk to you, I'm your Sultan!"

said the Sultan in a low voice, "and keep the noise down."

The boy gasped out agreement.

"Well, sweet little one, enjoy it. I know you wanted my cock for months and
now you are going to get fucked with it. I want you to enjoy my breeding as
much as I will."

The Sultan began a slow steady rocking of his hips. At first the strokes
were short but gradually they increased in length until he was withdrawing
till just the head was in and slowly running it forwards right up to the
hilt. Tommy's ass was soft, warm and wet as the Sultan ran his tool in and
out. The Sultan's eyes never left Tommy's face and he knew this boy was
very special. Breeding him, was much more than sex, it was lust and the
Sultan knew he loved Tommy in a special and maybe dangerous way.

Tommy was once more in a very vulnerable position, pinned to the bed by the
weight of the Sultan and totally at his mercy, his ankles on the Sultan's
shoulders and his white boy ass in the perfect position for the Sultan to
fuck him deep. It excited Tommy almost as much as the feeling of the
Sultan's cock moving inside him. This was definitely the best fuck ever,
and from his protector and owner the Sultan too.

Tommy began to notice that the Sultan was becoming more and more excited,
he realised that the Sultan had altered his angle of attack, the head and
shaft of his cock were being deliberately pushed hard against his little
prostate on every stroke. Tommy looked up at the Sultan and groaned
softly. The Sultan was smiling at him, and Tommy melted, now the Sultan was
really his powerful hero.

"Now,"

said the Sultan, spitting on his hand, "we will see if you can have
multiple orgasms, just like the more experienced boys."

With that he spat on his hand, reached down and took the boy's small but
rigid penis in his hand and began to jack him off slowly. The look of panic
that swept across Tommy's face made him smile again. The boy's cock felt so
tiny in his hand and realised how massive his cock must appear to the
boy. Tommy didn't know what to do.

"Not, please not yet. It's too soon."

He sobbed. The Sultan didn't even bother to answer him. Tommy reached out
and grabbed the Sultan's wrist in an effort to stop the movements on his
hard trembling penis. Again the Sultan ignored him and used his superior
strength to keep the hand slowly moving. Tommy began to writhe as the
unavoidable orgasm approached his mind and body, burned in his soul.

The Sultan saw this and was now really getting his rocks off as he watched
Tommy lose his desperate struggle. As he had thought the sensation of the
young ass clamping on his cock as the boy went through the spasms of orgasm
was most delightful.

Tommy groaned, moaned and struggled and had a series of powerful orgasmic
spasms. He panted and his little body trembled and shook.

This and feeling of the little penis trembling in his hand also excited
him. But what excited him most was being deep inside Tommy, inside his
little body, inside his soul.

Little Tommy he had an great orgasm and the little boy could do nothing
about it, whilst he could do as he wished.

The little boy usually needed at least some minutes or so to recover from
his dry boy orgasm, this time there was no such interval. The big cock
inside him kept rubbing on his prostate and his own penis stayed hard. The
Sultan was now speeding up and the strokes began to get harder.

Tommy heard the Sultan spit and the man's hand again began to move on his
little boy penis.

The Sultan watched Tommy's eyes glaze as his next boy orgasm hit him. Again
the contractions felt wonderful. He released Tommy's penis and began to
really hammer his own cock home. His own orgasm was fast approaching and
the Sultan wanted to concentrate on it. Oh, he wanted to breed this boy all
the way!

Tommy was not really capable of rational thought. He could only feel the
Sultan's cock and when he opened his eyes all he could see was the sweating
smooth muscled body of the man above him and his cock fucking in and out of
him. He felt the Sultan approach his powerful climax and without thinking
reached down and began to jack himself off.

The sensation of that big cock pumping his hot man cum into his little boy
body while he had an orgasm was the most fantastic one he had ever had in
his short life.

The Sultan could feel Tommy have an orgasm in time with his and the little
boy's ring griping his cock tightly made it all the better.

The Sultan fucked him hard not, taking his boy and he groaned as he shot
load after load of his Royal seed deep into his boy.

Gradually the Sultan's movements slowed and he slumped forwards on top of
his little boy. Tommy's smooth legs slipped from the Sultan's wide
shoulders and Tommy wrapped them round the Sultan's waist, he didn't want
to lose that master cock just yet.

Tommy lay under the Sultan, his owner and hero, he could feel the Sultan's
heart bounding against his chest and inside him he felt the cock that had
fucked him begin to wilt. The boy twitched his ring, the cock jumped in
response letting yet another dribble of cum ooze out and the Sultan
groaned.

"Haven't you had enough?"

the Sultan asked with a huge smile. The boy responded by kissing him, his
Sultan.

"Yes, for now."

replied the boy, twitching again and producing the same results. Tommy like
this part of being fucked. The feeling of a stiff cock going soft inside
him and finally being slowly pulled out, spent and limp, was the perfect
ending.

At last the man rolled over and withdrew his cock from his little well
filled boy ass, Tommy was fully satisfied, he felt the Sultan's load deep
buried in his bowels. Being a good student, the boy licked the Sultan's
cock clean, getting the remains of his cum inside his little mouth. Tommy
reached for the towel after a while and cleaned them up. He knew that was
his duty. As he wiped the Sultan's cock it gave a last twitch and a drop of
cum formed in the slit. The boy licked it off making the Sultan shiver.

The Sultan looked down his body and watched the boy's face and after a few
moments Tommy realised he was being observed. He looked up at the Sultan,
who said with a smile, "Maybe you are young and little, but you enjoyed
it!"

Tommy slid up his body and hugged him.

"That was the best fuck that I've ever had, your Royal Highess."

he confirmed, "You are marvelous, Sir, you are determent and strong."

The Sultan's cuddled the boy and dozed off. Well at least he would have
Tommy to protect and to fuck as much as he wanted. The Sultan slid his hand
down onto the boy's butt cheeks and slipped a finger in. The boy's ring
offered no resistance at all. The boy wriggled against him.

"You sore there?"

he asked. The boy murmured "Yes, my Royal Highness, in a happy sort of
way. I don't care, Sir."

The Sultan smiled, "That's what happens when you tease real men like me."

said the Sultan, showing Tommy his biceps playfully. Tommy licked and
kissed Royal tattoo on his bicep and did the same with the one on the left
side of his chest was.

"Yes, my Royal Highness, I will serve you all the way as much as you want
me!"

Tommy giggled and kissed him again and admired his decorated chest with the
Royal insignia of the Sultan, with peacock feathers around it. The Sultan
moved his hand to the small of the boy's back.

"Maybe I will let you have a little tattoo when you are older, with my
Royal insignia or just a little peacock and feathers around it. Would you
like that?"

The Sultan wondered if he could teach the boy to do some more of the little
tricks that turned him on. Tommy did seem to be a fast student, eager to
please him. Well, they had plenty of time to find out. With that last
thought his weary body was overtake by sleep. Little Tommy lay safe in the
Sultan's arms. He was happier than he had ever been. He felt the Sultan's
cock, now soft, pressed against his own. He twitched his bum and there was
a bit of pain. He thought about what caused the pain and quivered with
delight. With any luck he would be getting that sort of thing on a regular
basis from now on. The Sultan didn't seem to have any hang-ups. He moved
the sleeping Sultan's hand back down over his soft butt and went to sleep.


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