Date: Thu, 10 Aug 2006 19:03:57 +0200
From: Chaim B. <bchaim@hotmail.com>
Subject: David and Benny-boy 1-2

David and Benny-boy
Part 1 and 2

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

Reactions are very welcome at:
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(M/t/ oral, first time)

Disclaimer:
If you are yet not old enough or if it is illegal to read materials of this
kind where you live, you can stop now! This story contains descriptions of
sexual activity between a man and a teenager and a `boy'. It is for your
eyes only. The acts are consensual and are a result of their love or lust
for one another. This story is `completely fiction'!
Legal things are a personal matter.
English is not my mother tongue, sorry for any mistakes!
Reactions are very welcome!
bchaim@hotmail.com (Please write the name of this story into the subject
line).

August, 2006

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Part 1
How it all started
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David watched the kids biking around from his camper. They have little
mountain bikes and make big stunts. There are two dark hair boys and one
blond guy. David saw them earlier in the swimming pool, they didn't make any
contact but were obvious talking about him.
Biking in front of his camper the other day they were also very nasty to
him, calling him names; faggot, queen, cock sucker, homo, stupid fucker,
things like that and they were throwing stones to his window.
Today they just ride around with their bikes; the two dark haired boys leave
and the blond guy continues his show. In a flash the blond kid lands on his
face. For a moment he lies unmoving in the dust, then slowly picks himself
up. Shaking, breathing hard, Stooping to brush the dirt from his cut-offs
and Tank Top. At least he is alive, David thinks. Bodies don't always
survive such an accident, but he is not in a rush to save the kid.
David watches, the kid looks to be in his early teens, David thinks he will
be 14. He is very blond, his hair is almost white in the bright sunlight.
Dutch, maybe Scandinavian,  probably  on holidays with his parents; his hair
is ragged, an unkempt crew cut. The boy is short but already firmly packed
with developing muscle. The kids fills out his Tank Top nicely, very nicely!
David feels a stirring at his crotch and steppes from his camper.

The kids looks up. Suddenly realizing that he's being watched by the man
from the camper. Perhaps David misjudged his age at first glance; the kid
has a little boy face; soft lips, puzzled blue eyes. Blushing cheeks that
never seen a razor. David lets his eyes wander over him. The boy is dressed
in just a pair of small blue shorts, a red Tank Top and trainers. His shorts
has a little bulge containing his boy parts. It looks very promising!
The boy looks like a real schoolboy who just misses his mom now for
protection. David leans against the side of his camper and smiles,
"Wow, looks like you missed a spin, boy."

The blond kid eyes are wary. Taking in David's body, his eyes wander over
his shorts and tank-top; the broad, muscular mass of David's body. He bite
his lip, turns and walks quickly away. Leaving his mountain bike where it
dropped. David jogs behind him and he catches up with him, laying his hand
on the kid's shoulder.
The boy looks afraid. The kid's voice us a gasp, hoarse and high.
"What do you want?"

Looking up at David with bright, scared eyes.
"Hey, kid, relax! I want to talk, I will not eat you alive!"

David looks down at the boy's chest, rising and falling in shallow breaths,
noticing the way his nipples push out against the thin cotton of his tight
tank-top.
"You hurt yourself, boy?"

"A little, but I'm okay! Can I go now, please!"
David sees tears in his eyes. David grabs his arm with a strong but gentle
squeeze,
"I said relax, boy. Catch your breath. Calm down."

"Like I said, you will be hurt and have some pain. Maybe I can help. Besides
that we need a little chat."
The kid shuffles from foot to foot, shifty eyed.
"Yeah?"

"Yeah! Come on, kid, you look upset. You look like you need a rest, and
something cool to drink. What's your name?"

"Benny."

"Nice to meet you, Benny. I'm David. Come to my camper so you can clean
yourself up and we can talk."
David's voice is gentle but demanding; it is a gentle order for the boy.
As they step through the door, David watches the boy's eyes widen with
surprise. The interior is airy and modern, built-in appliances, air
conditioning. The windows are covered, shutting out the bright sunlight,
allowing no light to escape at night. David smiles at the kid,
"Take a shower, you will need it, you are a little kid. You dropped from
your bike, worked out in the sun and stink of ripe boy sweat. Use all the
hot water you want, that's no problem here."

The boy glances over his shoulder and disappears into the bathroom, closing
the door behind him. David smiles as he listens to the doorknob jiggle as
the boy searches for a lock. The lock, that isn't there, David moved it away
some time ago. He makes himself a gin and tonic and relaxes on the couch;
this will be great! The shower comes on with a hiss.
This kid is hot!
A little boy with already `great' developing muscles, damn! And very good
looking when he gives you a cute smile!
The boy takes a long, hot shower. Long enough for David to silently enter
the steam clouded room and gather up his blue shorts, white boxers and red
tank-top from the floor. In his bedroom he looks through the boy's pockets.
A thin wallet, old and worn, in model to fit the curve of the boy's ass
cheeks. Two five Euro bills and a piece of paper, with a cell phone number
and his Dutch ID; Benny de Vries, born July the 4th 1994.
Bingo!
David calls his parents telling them Benny is with him. They agree he can
stay, without making problems. David smiles and wonders why they accept so
easily. They will think it is nice to have their teen age son away for a
while. Benny's parents know him quite well from the shops and recreation
area.

The shower stops. David pockets the boy's belongings, crumples the clothes
into a ball and shoves them into a drawer. David smiles... and walks back to
the living area. He is sitting there sipping his gin and tonic.
Finally the boy musters the courage  to step out of the bathroom. In
anticipation David's cock gets hard in his own shorts. Benny's ragged blond
hair is fuzzy and damp. The damp white towel around his waist is tight
around his narrow hips and thighs, showing the outline of  his boy cock. His
smooth, pale skin glows after his hot shower, but he trembles as David looks
him over.
There's a lot to see! The boy looks even better this way, out of his
clothes. Still there is some cute baby fat on his belly, but he has already
muscular arms in a way. The kid is perfectly smooth! The very beginning of
a washboard stomach, extra little boy nipples, already flat against the
muscle and round. David watches them swell as the boy's skin turns into
gooseflesh in the cooler air. The boy's voice is thin and small when he
asks,
"David? What did you do with my clothes?"

David sits back, feeling his cock stiffen and push down the leg of his black
shorts. He slowly reaches down and gives it a squeeze, openly staring at
this beautiful kid. The boy's voice becomes shrill,
"Where are my clothes? I need them, I can't walk around this way!"

David stands and walks across the room slowly. David smiles when he stands
so close to the boy that he can smell the expensive soap he used,
"Two days you were here with your friends riding your bikes here, remember?"

The boy looks terrified now and his smooth face turns red.
David smirks at the boy's reaction. Biting his lip, blushing like a little
girl. Shaking all over. Scared as hell.
"You called me a dirty gay man, a faggot, a stupid queen, a filthy brown
worker, and a lot of other things. Well, you threw stones and mud to my
camper and you threw them at myself when I came out. You, Benny-boy did so,
as a real coward, keeping a good distance, well you will be very proud of
yourself!"

The boy socks in a choking breath and begin to shake even harder.
"We both are lucky in a way. You came back and dropped yourself on my
doorstep. Now you can explain yourself. I'm very interested in what you know
about a gay life style, about gay sex."

The boy is chewing his lip, staring down at the floor. Shoulders heaving on
the verge of crying. Cracking even quicker as David expected. All those
shouting and cursing macho teens are pussies at heart. David whispers,
"You will find out very soon what those things mean. After that you can make
your judgment, before you give me those names again."

The boy is quaking now. And why not, David's words are true. His eyes are
full of tears. The kind of puppy look what gives David an instant hard-on. A
soft whisper,
"Sorry!"

"That's better, Benny-boy! But a little late, your  `sorry' will not change
my mind. You will find out very soon."
The kid looks up at him.
David likes the expression, in defence, helpless fear. He likes the way the
boy's naked chest heaves up and down showing of his nipples and chest. David
feels his cock throb down the leg of his shorts. The boy's voice cracks, the
first tear breaks through and slides down his smooth cheek.
"Please David, what can I do for you to make you feel better?"

"You will suck my cock, that will make me feel better."
The boy stares up at David. All the colour drains from his face, leaving the
smooth skin white as marble. David smiles and he continues,
"And, of course, a few other things to make me happy. I am openly gay and
you are a cute boy. You will find out what those words mean in the real
world. But you can start by wrapping those pretty boy lips of yours around
my manly cock."

The boy steps back, shaking his head slowly, staring down at the bulge in
David's pants, he whispered,
"No, no, I can't do that!"

"An arrangement, my kid. You give me what I want, I don't give you in. By
the way, I called your parents and they are fine you stay with me... as long
as you want, which means as long  time as I want that; you can stay the
night and you will.
That pretty mouth, giving me all those names is about to do what I say. The
only way to say sorry; my way, get on your knees! Benny-boy, you have not
much options. I say we get started right now."

"But, David, I can't do that!"

"Sure you can!"
David reaches for the towel and yanks it away. The moment is perfect! The
startled, frightened boy is crying now against the wall; nude; holding his
hands in front of his little boy penis.
Benny-boy looks up at him, pleading with his eyes.
Suddenly the pleading is gone, he found his courage, he is angry and scared.
"NO! I am sorry, but I will not suck your cock or do other dirty things for
you."

The kid is in a desperate fury. The kid isn't broken after all. Screaming
and crying at the same time he shouts,
"Give me my clothes! I go home! I'm not go to suck your ugly big cock. I'm
not a dirty faggot, I'm not a cock sucker! Give me my clothes! Now!"

Benny-boy really shows his temper, his strong will to escape from this
situation. David resist the urge to slap the boy, to silence him up. But
David is in a way a gentle man and he doesn't want to force this little teen
boy with his physical power, to hurt him.

David stands and walks slowly to the dresser in his bedroom. Coming back he
tosses the clothes to the boy's feet.
"Get dressed and wash your mouth with soap, little cry baby. I will do my
thing. Get the hell out of here!"

The boy fumbles with his clothes, bending over to pick them up, showing his
naked white smooth ass. Dropping them, picking them up again. David picks up
the phone, telling the boy, "I will call your parents and tell them the
truth. The way we met, the things you yelled at me.

Now Benny looks confused, the boy must consider his parents reaction.
Homophobia is not the most parents like in the Netherlands.
He loves his power over this little shit. He looks directly in those angry
blue eyes,
"This is what you want, Benny-Boy. Give me your Dutch ID so I write down
your personal number."

The boy freezes, bent forward in profile, one leg thrust inside his white
boxers. The pose shows off the perfect curve of his marble ass and thigh. He
stays that way, handsome as a Caravaggio  painting, giving David a great
look at his naked boy body.
The kid moves his lips.

"You say something Benny-boy?"
The kids swallows hard, he removes his tears with the back of his hand.
After taking a deep breath he whispers,
"Please, stop! Don't do this to me, don't tell my parents! I will be in deep
trouble, they don't like my mates very much and will hate the fact I gave
you any trouble."

David's squeezes his cock stretching to wards the edge of his black Puma
shorts, just above his knee,
"Yeah, go on!"

"Please, Sir. Don't do this to me. Please!"
The kids eyes are pleading, sweat is dripping from his handsome face,
"I will do it! I will do everything as long you don't call my parents."

"Do what, Benny-boy?"
The boys voice is thin and flat,
"I will suck your cock!"

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Part 2
`Revenge'
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David drops the phone and reaches for his zipper. The naked boy just stands
there, naked, handsome and defeated. David stands too and slowly drops his
black shorts, his white boxers, naked below the waist his cock in full view
now for the kid.
David's cock is rock hard and excited, dripping pre-cum on the floor. The
boy looks at him with fascination. His naked boy cock stirs.
David takes his time he rolls his tank-top high above his navel, showing off
his hard, plated muscles of his belly; the shirt stretched taut across his
broad chest. He knows the boy looks at his body, his hard cock and nipples.
There is a turning point deep inside the boy's eyes. They show still fear
but also a great interest, a deep hunger and admiration of David's strong
muscled body.

Benny drops to the floor on his knees and David orders,
"Be a good boy. Tell yourself I blackmailed you. You will never do this
voluntary. At the other hand I see your growing little cock. Makes blackmail
your cock hard?"

"You can Kiss my cock head, boy!"

Benny-boy bows forward and kisses David's manly cock.
"Oh fuck that's good, my boy!
Suck my cock now. Take it into your mouth, do it slowly, watch your teeth,
my boy."

David, he smiles and looks down between his strong legs, the boy stretches
his lips around his cock. The kid is eager and soon the boy's lips are
mashed into his public hair, stretched wide around the base of his manly
cock.
Well, Benny-boy is a quick learner!
"Good boy!"

David sees the boy is groping himself, stroking his now semi hard teen cock.
"Leave your cock alone, Benny-boy. We will have time for that later. Now
show me first you are a real good, cocksucker."

Benny-boy was a pathetic boy at first. Shy of David's big cock, having to be
prodded every inch of the way. David found the right button to push, almost
by accident, it was a little blackmail.
He was getting the kid used to it. First slowly fucking his face now rubbing
his big inches against his smooth face, slapping him with it, while he
grilled him.
David took the boy between his naked hairy legs, the boy on his knees with
his face close to his smelly crotch.
"You sucked cock before, Benny-boy?"

"No!"

"Don't bullshit me, Benny-boy. All boys suck cock. You like it."
A log desperate whine escaped from the boy's lips,
"Never, believe me! Please!"

"Okay, tell me with your lips you are so sorry. Go ahead, give my cock a
real slowly suck, do it real sweet. Yeah, good, boy.
That's it! Taste my sweet pre-cum.
Lick it from my piss slit.
That's a good boy!
Open your legs wider so I see your sweet little boner, don't touch it.
Good boy!
Now open your mouth and suck my cock head inside. Make it feel good. That's
what you're here for, cock licker. For the rest of your life you know now
you are a good cock sucker and you really like it all the way. You will soon
find out all the way what it is to be a real queer boy."

Benny-boy took all David's inches. Working hard for it! David is sure he has
a virgin mouth all the way. Impaling his handsome face on the thick
upstanding cock, forcing the head past the slick and tight ring of his
throat. The kid was gagging himself on it and coming back for more, and
more, and more!
Benny-boy punished himself on David's big manly cock. Soon on hands and
knees between David's hairy thighs, a little boy dog in need to serve his
master. David looks down and sees the kid's little weenie standing straight
up against his belly.
This boy is beautiful and good!
David looks down at the tear-streaked face, plugged firmly to the base of
his cock, his meat speared deep down the boy's throat.
Deep sensations hit David's body, this little cock sucker is so damn good!
David groans,
"Oh boy, take my load, don't miss a drop!"

"Yeah, here it comes! Take it! Do it boy, take it!"

David comes in the kids throat and still holds him tight. He wants to fill
the boy up!
"Good boy, swallow, swallow!"

The boy has his eyes closed, trembling. His little hands and knees flat on
the floor. His untouched little boy cock standing up hard as a bone. The
trembling kid shivers and his little inches of cock blast out his young
sperm to the floor.
He moans the way only young teens can do.

David smiles down at the horny boy and butts his palm against the boy's
forehead and pushes him back. Inch after inch his glistering cock emerges
from the boy's wide open lips. David's cock head pops free. David's cock
bobs in the air,  still rock hard and stiff if he had never come. David is
like that!
It always takes at least more than one load to make his cock go down. The
first round just took the edge of his horny status with this cute, now
willing, boy!
Satisfying his cock a second time takes much longer!
David can go on for hours before he shoots a second load again, staying
stiff the whole time. That's why he saved the boy's ass for his second
round.

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