Date: Sun, 4 Jun 2017 10:29:05 +0200 From: Ouranos Utrecht Subject: The honey seekers part 12 The honey-seekers, William and Jonathan Part 12 Last Part By Chaim This story is fiction. "Love is the answer, but while you're waiting for the answer, sex raises some pretty interesting questions." Woody Allen Please let me know what you think at groeiutrecht@gmail.com Thanks for reactions so far and don't forget to donate to Nifty as they do an amazing job. "Save it, kid. Save it all, for your Master Jonathan." "Thank you, Sir." For some reason, Master Samuel ate hardly any lunch that day. In the pool, Little Daniel kept splashing water in William's face. And after swim time, William went running back to the best Master in the whole world, his formerly deposed god, Jonathan. Jonathan hugged him tight and smiled at William, "I missed you, lovely slave boy." William just cried and managed to whisper, "Mm, William, god I missed you so much. And I can tell you missed me too!" Jonathan said, looking down at the hard boy cock that William held in his hand. William started to say something but Jonathan silenced him with a kiss. "Oh Jonathan, Master, you have no idea." "I think I do," Jonathan said as he nuzzled into William, and pressed his equally hard dick into William's side. "Please Master, I need you... make love to me." Jonathan didn't need any more invitation then that. He slapped William's hand away, and started to jack his lovely boy slave off. William moaned and bucked his hips up in response. "Oh Jonathan, Master! Oh god, please, I..." Jonathan could never resist a plea this way from his boy slave. Within a few seconds, he had his lips on William's boy cock. "Oh fuck! Jonathan." William thrust his cock into Jonathan's mouth, and he relaxed his throat to swallow all of him. He started to bob up and down, getting faster by the minute, taking more of William down with each movement of his head. "Master, I'm gonna cum!" Right before William could release Jonathan removed his mouth off of him, denying him of his climax. "Master, I need to cum!" Jonathan laughed, "Yes, I know, little eager slave boy, but you have to wait. I want to be inside of you, I want to make love to you." Jonathan looked deep into the eyes of his boy slave. He saw all the love, kindness, and fiery passion written right in those gorgeous blue orbs. "Yes, of course, Master." Jonathan took him inside a cabin, pinning William underneath him. He kissed William full on the lips. "I love you, slave boy." "I love you too, Master." Again kissing his boy, he slid all the way in, the tightness of William's ass taking him with so much force, he moaned out in utter ecstasy. "Oh William, you are still so tight." William wrapped his hand around his own boy cock, but Jonathan slapped his hand away, and started to jack William off in rhythm with his thrusts. "Just, I'm gonna cum, slave boy!" He fucked William deep and hard. "Oh Master, oh, oh god..." William moaned cumming all over their chests moaning incoherent words and Jonathan's name. The feeling of William's ass tightening around his cock and the cum spraying from his bot cock all over his chest threw Jonathan over the edge. He came hard, his cock exploding, cum spewing into William`s ass canal, collapsing on top of him. Once their breathing returned to normal, Jonathan slid out of William and crawled up next to him. The next day the Special Camp came to an end. After breakfast, the slaves got free time till noon. The slave boys played with a ball in and around the lake. The Masters were sitting around watching their game. The group of nearly naked boys were laughing about the game played. It was a spontaneous game with all the slave boys. Soon the slave boys were, running, throwing, tackling and playing an ill organized but they had great fun together. Piles of bodies crushed others. Hands patted, grabbed and groped. Little Daniel was among them, glorying in the heat as he ran, threw, caught and tackled like the others. Master Tom's deep voice flew across the water. He brought the slave boys to the open air showers so they could unwind and shower. The slave boys were there now, panting, drying their showered bodies and stealing glances at their naked bodies. "Come here, slave boy Daniel," Master Jonathan said as he moved closer to where Little Daniel stood. "Did you hear me, little slave boy?" he asked strongly but not in anger. "I watched you playing. You looked good and happy, little slave boy." Jonathan smiled. "Thank you, Sir" Little Daniel said. "Come with me, boy." Master wrapped his arm over his naked shoulders and took him inside the cabin. "I talked to your Master, Daniel. He looked for someone to train and help you to serve him better. We got along well yesterday, so I decided to offer Master Samuel my help. You are going to be my temporary boy along with my slave boy William." Jonathan said. Little Daniel could hear all the boys suddenly got quiet outside. Something was happening, but he didn't care. "You're coming with me, us, do understand, slave boy?" Little Daniel smiled, "Yes, Sir, I understand, I will be your slave little boy." Master Jonathan took him outside again, his hand reached forward and grabbed the boy's white briefs yanking him closer so hard the boy's waistband opened. Little Daniel didn't know what to say. He heard comments and laughter around them. But most of all he felt the sudden warmth against his bare belly, as Jonathan's fingers pressed and wiggled. Master Jonathan smiled and pulled Little Daniel even closer. The fingers moved deeper inside his tight white briefs over his naked skin. "Uh, yes Sir?" he asked. "Ignore them, little slave boy, that's an order." Jonathan said, while Little Daniel stared at them, "Yes, Sir." The fingers in his briefs moved lower, so low the tips of one finger touched Daniel's penis which was expanding. Little Daniel looked around but he couldn't find his Master Samuel. As soon as he looked away the fingers pulled his briefs again, taking him so close, Jonathan's hot breath warmed his face and bare chest. Calm and with understanding, Jonathan explained to him, "Your Master is gone, he took your older slave brother with him. He asked me to deal with you in public. Don't worry, I will be respectful to you and you know me already a little bit." Jonathan continued to him, "You, Daniel, will be my boy, my property, my slave boy!" Jonathan said, loud enough to be heard by all around them. It sounded like a proclamation. A few comments behind Daniel, made that he knew others had heard the latest announcement. He took the boy with him to the trees, where they had some privacy. Nobody knew about Daniel's secret fantasies, his adventures with Jonathan the last days, his introduction to being anally fucked by William. At least he thought so. "I know you, better than you can imaging, be honest be yourself," Jonathan said, "when I saw you here I knew you wanted to be naked and taken down by all those men and boys. You don't want to be little anymore, but a serving slave boy, like the other slave boys." Jonathan's voice was now a whisper. What he said was audible only to Daniel and what he said was true. "So you need discipline" Jonathan said, "and training, don't you?" Daniel said what was inside his heart and soul, "Yes Sir Jonathan, I want to be teached and trained by you." Jonathan smiled and his fingers were now on Daniel's erect little cock inside his briefs. "You are going to be my slave boy from now on" Jonathan said louder. "Aren't you?" Jonathan asked. It was time for Daniel to make up his mind. The feeling of another Master's lips, hands, and cock had revealed to him long ago who he was and what he needed. This was the next step, taking him from the life as a child to a young adult. He knew things would change, they had to. And Daniel knew that he would be different person. He had been a good boy for Master Samuel. Daniel felt the pre-cum ooze from his expanded cock head. He knew his briefs were tented by his excitement. Jonathan looked at him and waited. He knew the boy had a life changing decision to make, although his was not free. His Master left him into the care of another Master, his fingers felt the kids desire to make that decision. Fantasies were just fantasies, he had always assumed until now. "Yes Sir Jonathan, I will be your slave boy," he replied. Jonathan pulled his hand away and turned to move away. Daniel immediately missed the warmth of the Jonathan's fingers. He could stay with him! He had already made the decision which was why he now followed Jonathan leaving his childhood behind. Daniel heard a comment behind him, it was a whispered curse out of surprise. William heard and saw everything, somehow he was jealous, but he had regained composure and pulled himself together. The look of disappointment in William's face was vivid. William liked Daniel, he knew he wanted to accept his new little brother...and he knew he wanted to belong to Jonathan. He feared the moment Jonathan wanted Daniel more than him. He was older then Little Daniel... and well, he was afraid of what he really wanted, he guessed. William laughed at himself and knew what he must do. William followed Jonathan and Daniel as a good willing slave boy. The went to the cabin and took their luggage. Daniel followed Jonathan as an eager little puppy and William felt a sharp pain. The pain of jealousy. They got dressed and drove home. During their trip Jonathan told the boy, "Daniel, you are now Daniel for me, enjoyed everything." Daniel was exhausted and Jonathan gave him the spare bedroom and sent him to bed after his shower. Jonathan went with the boy to give him a good night hug and kissed his lips. In a matter of second the boy stept. William sat cross-legged on the bed, still in his jeans, bare chest, but he had not enough energy to undress. He was trying to concentrate on his breathing. Everything had to slow down. William felt lost, abandoned and closed his eyes, a tear rolled over his cheek. Jonathan walked in the room and whispered to him, "William, stop fighting, stop fighting the pain. Let me take over. You don't have to be afraid, I'll take care of you. Let yourself drift. Wherever the pain takes you, you want to go, you want to see what it`s like. Stop fighting, you act like a foolish child. Come with me, trust me. Feel everything I have to offer you, and welcome it." The whisper drew nearer, and embraced William. Jonathan kissed him, and William whispered back, "Thanks, Jonathan. I will try, I trust you, Master." Jonathan pulled William to his feet, and led him across the room and sat down on the edge of the bed. William stood between his legs and he hugged him again. Jonathan pushed William's jeans down and stroked his little boy nipples. He pushed the boy down, holding him, bent over his knee. Jonathan held him firm for some time, his hands soothing on the small of my back, his voice reminding him to welcome his fate instead of struggling against it. With his eyes still closed, William relaxed his tense muscles and trusted Jonathan implicitly and soon he was relaxed across his lap. Suddenly Jonathan spanked him with his bare hand, flat and stinging through his briefs. William tensed, squirming with embarrassment. As the pain built up, William became aware that Jonathan's knee was grinding into his crotch, and he got excited. William moaned softly, pressing closer to him, while Jonathan laughed at his reaction and slapped him even harder. After a measureless time, Jonathan let William up, wobbly in the circle of his strong arms. William tried to pull away, when he started to pull at his briefs, but he moved him closer. "Slave boy, You are important. You are very important." As Jonathan pulled down his briefs, Jonathan bent him over the bed and ordered William, "Don't move, slave boy." His voice was still the clearest, most powerful thing in his world, stronger even than his pain or his lust. Jonathan's hands glided over his bottom, cool against the now burning skin of his cheeks. His voice was stronger than his hand, keeping him in place, giving him no choice but to accept his decision, because it came from him. Deep inside he felt bad, because Daniel was inescapably now a part of Jonathan's Household. At long last, William went limp across the bed, sobbing, "Yes... accept it, accept me. Nothing can frighten you, nothing can destroy you. Nothing can destroy our friendship and love, slave boy." Kneeling behind William, he spread the cheeks of his ass and ran his tongue down the boy's crack, quickly and firmly. William trembled, but accepted the familiar intrusion. Licking and fingering him, he brought William to that trembling moment before climax. Jonathan stood up and lubed his cock. He adjusted his position, pressed his cock-head against the boy's anal-hole, and without warning he thrust his cock into his ass. Jonathan's cock slides right in, disappearing through the tight ring into his boy's sphincter. "Oh, Yes, slave boy!" Jonathan moaned as he grabbed William's hips and he started his fucking. He watch his cock-shaft slide in and out between the plump, pale-pink ass cheeks. He groaned as his hard cock pushed William's anal ring deep between his bare bottom-cheeks, his cock pulled out, drawing the little anus-hole with it, pushed deeper into his friend's bottom, his belly slapped against the up thrust buttocks, William's being very well fucked! It felt like he was tearing him apart, taking him, making him his property again. After a few strokes, William was sobbing into the bed. Jonathan stood still, without withdrawing, and traced his butt cheek with a fingertip. "If you accept me and my decision to take Daniel with us, relax and welcome me, welcome my cock." Jonathan's hands massaged his muscles, comforting, oddly disconnected the mental pain. Jonathan thrust in again, and in a strange way the pain was satisfying for William. Yet again, and the pain almost became pleasure. Jonathan pounded his hard cock into his teenage slave boy, "Come on, come on, William, you like it, don't you? You like the feel of my cock in your little butthole? Don't you, little slave boy?" He pounded extra hard. "Huh, what did you say, slave boy?" Jonathan pounded his cock into him with extra force. "Well, slave boy, say it!" William made a sound and Jonathan just smacked his ass hard and bounced against his ass. "Louder. Slave boy! Tell me want my cock, the cock of your lover and Master." William screamed loud enough into his pillow so Jonathan hears his surrender, "Yes, sir, Jonathan, Master, I want your cock in me!" Jonathan pounded wildly and viciously against the boy's ass, and William screamed into his pillow "Yes Master, I want you to cum in me!" Jonathan pushed his blond head and body further against the bedding and asked, while he fucked his ass over and over, pounding his body against the tight little small ass, harder and louder than before, "That's better, slave boy!" he grunted before mind-shattering moans started coming from the both of them. Both of them forgot about everything, while Jonathan rampaged against his asshole that his cock was exploring and puncturing. "UGHHHHHHHHHH! Here I come!" And Jonathan wildly bucked back and forth at William's little ass until huge spurts of cum came out against the walls of his prostate and in between thrusts splattered against his cheeks and down his thighs. Both, panting, stayed doggy style for a few moments, savoring, forgetting the situation that was happening around them. By the time he came, William almost came with him. By the time Jonathan withdrew his cock slowly, William was again his slave boy, willing to follow him anywhere. The same time Daniel woke up in his new room, and crept quietly downstairs to get something to drink. As he passed the Jonathan's sleeping room, he saw his new Master joined with William. Daniel crept quietly past this room and went to the kitchen. He got his water and crept back to the sleeping room. He was curious as to what they were doing and talking about. Kneeling he imagined William was in his ass fucking him. In the dark recesses of the doorway, he had a clear view of them as Jonathan continued to fuck William into submission. Soon Jonathan's legs tensed, and he let out a low groan filling William up. Daniel stopped his hand motions, as Jonathan pumped into his older slave boy, he realized he was about to come also. He removed his hand as soon as he felt it, but it was too late. Semen shot out from his boy penis and splattered all over his chest. Daniel heard glob hit the floor next to him. 'Shit!' he thought. Daniel quickly slipped out of his briefs and cleaned up the floor with them and then ran it over his boy chest to catch most of the semen there. His hand was still sticky with semen, but Daniel would take care of that once he got back to his room. He couldn't let them catch him watching. He quickly ran and into his room where he was safe. Jonathan and William slept together and woke up early. Little Daniel rushed into the room and dropped himself between them. Jonathan let them play in the garden till noon. After lunch he prepared a special meeting in his study. He instructed William to sat next to his young Daniel, on the large sofa. Opposite them Jonathan was sitting in a black chair. He gave a nod to William. "You both look ready. Let's begin". William inhaled and looked at Daniel. His arm was draped over his shoulder. "You ready, Daniel?" Daniel gave a grin. "Yes, sir. I'm ready". "Simply follow my instructions and you'll both enjoy the experience", Jonathan stated. William and Daniel nodded. "William do what I say, it is a new Game. Feel Daniel's cheek. Feel the softness of his young skin, the strength of his jaw. Let your fingertips explore the satin of his flesh." William let his fingers wander. Feeling cheek and brow. Finger pads slid up the nose to explore the brow then down again to trace the line of the thin upper and pouty lower lip. "Kiss Daniel. First his eyes. Feel the flutter of his lashes under the weight of your lips. His nose. Down, go slowly down, to his lips. So sweet and sensuous, kiss him. " Their lips met. Tentative at first. But as Daniel rested his hands on his broad shoulders the kiss deepened. Opened. Tongues engaged. "The taste of his youth, William, let your tongue roll over his tongue in a sea of your spit. Share yourself with this boy. Slide your hand down his neck, feel the beating of his heart in his chest. Feel it, it quickens at your touch. " As their lips mashed William's fingers went from his neck over his chest Daniel groaned softly. William's fingers touched his sensitive boy nipples. "That's good, William. Feel the smooth skin of his chest, his warmth, slide over his pecs. Gently feel his nipples. See how they harden at your touch. So firm and inviting. They deserve a good kiss." William moved his lips over his nipples. Kissing the nubs, allowing his lips to part as his tongue tested the points, they were firm and warm. William's tongue flicked fast over and over them. William's hand trailed down his stomach to the waistband of the white briefs. Sliding underneath his fingers encircled the top of the pencil prick, squeezing the boy's knob. "Very nice. Now scoop down the front of Daniel's briefs. There you go, discover his little treasure. Look at it, see that beautiful boy prick. Daniel's penis is hard and ready for you. Look at it! " William looked down as his hand held the front of his briefs at bay and he saw the pale pinkish thin stalk and the pink knob. The piss slit smiled back. William lowered his head as he took in the penis. Daniel's penis was thin and lovely, he sucked on it. Barely moving his head, his eyes closed, his mouth sucked the boy's penis. Tongue dancing, exploring. His nostrils filled with the scent of the boy. "You love it, William, that's good. Now take in his smooth balls at the same time. Good, slave boy. Very nice. Lower yourself to your knees between his legs. Good, slave boy, well dome. Pull his briefs off. Nice! Now look up into his eyes. Let him see what a happy cocksucker looks like." William looked up. The boys eyes were filled with excitement and wonder. His young eyes staring into his and taking quick glimpses of his penis gliding in and out of his hungry mouth. "Pull Daniel forward, slave boy. Now free his penis and lap at his little balls. That's right. Allow your tongue to explore the whole sack. " William licked at his balls like a dog. Long fast swipes that caused his balls to bounce wildly in the sac. He smiled a little as Daniel toyed with his penis. "William, my slave boy, now lower your tongue. Good! Push his knees up, yes, expose him. Hands on his ass and pull the white cheeks apart. That's where you lick now, slave boy." William lapped up Daniel's ass crack. His tongue giving long swipes. Then smaller and smaller swipes as he concentrated at his little asshole. Boring inside. His mouth covered the cunt as his tongue drilled and prodded relentlessly. "Well done, William, you are an expert. But it's time Daniel is allowed to see you naked. Stand up. Good. Now watch his eyes as you expose yourself. Show him your hard dripping teem cock, slave boy. " Daniel watched in anticipation. Daniel's eyes bored into him with lust and he stared at proud teen cock straining. William stood, his fists on his hips. Daniel took hold of the cock. Felt its strength and heat. The power of this teen slave. "William? Can I suck your cock?" The teen look at Jonathan who smiled slightly. "Yes, boy, you can". Daniel looked at William's cock and felt uncertain. Master Jonathan whispered his orders, "Lick it, Daniel. Like it was a lollipop or an ice cream cone. Long licks, slave boy. Start at the bottom. That's it. Now lick up all the way. All the way up those fine inches. Good boy, keep going. All the way to the knob. Very good, slave boy. Now lick all over the head. All of it, just do it don't miss a spot. Excellent work, boy. Now open up wide and see how much you can get in your mouth. Keep trying." William stared in awe as his knob disappeared into the warm wetness of his little boy mouth. Little Daniel sucked but the knob was big inside his mouth. It was only after a minute or two that his jaw ached and he went back to licking. All of the shaft. Front and back. Boy tongue on teen cock. Little slave boy on slave boy. Jonathan enjoyed every second of their actions. He smiled at William, "I can see that feels good, William. But your seed needs to be planted elsewhere. Daniel, lay back on the sofa. Good, boy. Now pull your knees to your chest, yes boy, up to your nipples. Very nice, good boy, well done. Now hold them there. William open the lube. " William fell to his knees as he scooped out two fingers worth of the lube. He lathered Daniel's tight little asshole with it. "Very nice, good boys, you are a team now. Now use one finger and enter Daniel slowly. It might be a good time to kiss your boy, William." William slid his index finger into the tight virginity. His lips met Daniel's lips, their tongues met. He finger-fucked Daniel sensuously. William was gently and lovingly. William introduced his middle finger. Once he was able to finger-fuck the entire length, he knew Daniel was ready to pop. William looked at Jonathan, their Master, he waited for his permission. "Good. Now grease up your knob, William. Jack your cock, get it very hard. Good boy. Looks very hot, William. Now you're both ready to become lovers, equal slave boys of a proud Master." William positioned his knob as he straightened up. Holding his teen cock in position he used his hips as the leverage. Slowly, slowly, continuously he moved forward. The knob entered as well as the first inch of stalk before Jonathan grabbed his thighs and pushed them back. Or tried to. "It's okay, Daniel. I won't give you any more than this. It's enough to fuck with." William rocked back then forth, out and in and out. Daniel was so tight. The asshole squeezed the knob as it exited and entered. Tighter than any mouth could do. Better than any other ass. "Oh, Daniel. I can't hold back. Oh, God, oh, fuck. Cum. Cum". William's body convulsed as he seeded Daniel for the first time. Wave after wave. His body shuddering. Tears welling. Balls tight. Best cum ever! "Now you two are truly one. Forever and always. This is only the beginning." William looked down at his cock buried Daniel?s tight little asshole as if this is where it had always belonged. He looked over at Master Jonathan, his instructor who winked at him. "Thanks, Master." THE END Please let me know what you think at groeiutrecht@gmail.com and don't forget to donate to Nifty as they do an amazing job.