Date: Wed, 30 Mar 2005 17:35:04 +0200
From: aR Jey <arjey1965@hotmail.com>
Subject: Little Klaus

Warning: This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts between an
adult and a consenting minor. If such content is against your taste, you
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Gay Adult/ Youth folder (m/b)



                              Little Klaus
                               by aR Jey


Klaus dodged the two defending players, as he ran for the goal. This was his
chance to get the winning-score for his team! His ball-control was
remarkable. Only the goalkeeper could ruin his success right now! He shot
and... GOAL!!! His friends came up to him to hug him and the referee blew
the whistle for the end of the game. With 2 to 1 goals they won it. Now they
lifted him up to their shoulders and carried him to the side of the
soccer-field. There they let him down. The coach approached him. "Hey,
Klaus! Congratulations! Don't take too long in the locker-room! Your mom
waits for you in my bureau and said she had to talk about something with
you! Are you in some kind of trouble? She doesn't seem to be very happy!" he
said. "I don't know!" Klaus muttered and rushed down the path to the
locker-room. Sure, he knew what happened! His teachers surely sent a letter
to his mom, because he was in danger to miss the needed results in his
class. If his grades wouldn't go up, he would be held back in school. He
skipped the shower today and immediately dressed up in his street-clothes.
Klaus knew if his mum was in bad mood it was a bad idea to let her wait too
long. His heart beat wildly as he walked towards the bureau.


As he entered the room he saw her sitting at the desk of the coach. She
looked toward him, with a serious expression in her face. "Hi Mum! I shot
the winning goal today!" Klaus said instantly to lighten the mood. "Is that
so?" she said. "Maybe it would have been a good idea, to show the same
enthusiasm in school! Your teachers called me! They say you miss the needed
grades in maths, German and history! Klaus! That's not acceptable! We have
to do something about this! I have hired a tutor for you, who will help you
get your grades up again. He will come home to us every day after school
now!" she said in a harsh tone. "But I have training after school!" Klaus
muttered. "Yeah I know! Maybe you should have thought of this before! I
already talked with the coach! I will get you out of the team immediately!"
she said. "NO!" he cried out. "You can't do that! Soccer is my life!" "Oh, I
can and I will young man!" she said. "I don't want to leave the team!
Please! I will get better again! I will do anything, but don't do this!"
Klaus pleaded. "It's already settled! Now go, get your things!" Without
another word he turned around and left the room. <She couldn't do this! I
hate her!> he thought. He turned to the exit of the sports-field and began
to run. Tears ran down his face. He would run away and never come back!
Without a thought he ran over the street. He heard the screeching of brakes,
he felt the sharp pain as the car hit him, then the world went dark.


Four weeks later he awoke from the coma. He was lying in a bed at the
intensive-care of a hospital. He looked around and saw the machines he was
attached to. There was an infusion of some kind sticking in his arm. A nurse
entered the room. As she saw that he was counscious, she immediately called
the doctor. Klaus wanted to ask her what happened, but some kind of tube
stuck in his throat. A few minutes later a doctor arrived and began to
examine him. Then he removed the tube from his mouth. The doctor told him
about his situation, but he couldn't understand all the strange words he
used. After a few minutes, the doctor saw the clueless expression in Klaus'
face and sighed. "You worried us a little, young man!" he then said. "You
had an accident and were in a coma for some time! A coma is kind of a deep
sleep. Maybe after this long time, you are a little disoriented. Do you know
where you are?" the doctor said. "Hospital!" Klaus croaked lowly. "Yes,
that's right, Klaus! I'm Dr Kruger! Some of your intestines were damaged at
the crash, but we fixed it again." Dr Kruger continued. "Intestines?" Klaus
muttered."Intestines are the organs lying in your body." the doctor informed
him. "Klaus! There was another thing! Your right leg had a complex fracture.
Some of the splinters hurted the parts in your leg, you need for walking.
But don't worry! We are good doctors here and repaired it again! I just say
it, because you will need some time to get back in shape again!"

Some weeks later the fracture was nearly healed. But it didn't get too well
for little Klaus. The bands in his leg were severely damaged, so his leg
wouldn't develop the strength it had before. Klaus was very depressed as he
heard this, for it meant that he couldn't play soccer anymore. His mom sat
beside him at the bed, as he heard this news. "Hope you are happy now! Now I
can't play anymore! I hate you!" the 10-year old boy yelled at her. His mom
got tears in her eyes and rushed out of the room. Dr Kruger spoke to him
again. "That wasn't very nice, Klaus! It's not her fault! And by the way:
You could live a fairly normal life with this damage! Tomorrow you will meet
Martin Forster our physio-therapist who will help you to get back in shape."
"I don't want to see him! I don't want to see anybody! Let me alone!" Klaus
yelled.

Nontheless Martin came to him, the very next morning."Hi Klaus! I'm Martin!
I'm here to help you getting back on your feet!" he said cheeringly. "I
don't want your help! I told the doctor yesterday, I don't want to see
anyone! Leave me alone!" Klaus yelled at him. Martin looked at him surprised
and said. "Seems you are in a bad mood today! The doctor said you are strong
enough now! We have to do this to make sure you could walk again! You want
to walk again, don't you?" Suddenly the dam inside Klaus broke down and he
started to cry. "No! I just want to be left alone! I can't play soccer
anymore with my bad leg! Why do you want to help a cripple like me, anyway?"
Martin sat down on the side of his bed and looked at him. "You think you are
a cripple? You can do nearly everything you want! You just have to try it,
just like I did!" he said lifting his left leg up on the bed. He slided up
his jeans and exposed a leg-prosthesis. Klaus looked up at him with an
expression of utter shock. "I'm sorry! I didn't know...! I don't wanted to
say this...!" the little boy muttered searching for words and blushing
fiercely. "Don't worry little guy! I learned to live with it! And I decided
to help others, living again too!" Martin said.


Klaus looked at the prosthesis fascinated and asked:" When..., I mean
how...?"   "I had a car-accident a few years ago and they had to take it
away! I was devastated at first, but with time I learned to live without my
leg! The prosthesis is really good! I can do nearly everything with it!"
Martin explained. "C...can I touch it?" Klaus asked blushing even more.
"Sure! Just go on! It won't bite!" Martin said, smiling again. Klaus reached
out and touched the smooth surface of the artificial limb. He felt a shiver
running down his spine and his pecker suddenly hardened. "Awesome!" he
muttered. "Thank you, cutie! Now come on! Stand up, to start training! In no
time you will run around again, buddy!" Martin said. Klaus blushed again.
"I...I can't stand up!" the little boy stuttered. "Oh, come on Klaus! Just
try it" Martin said and lifted the blanket from the little boy. He looked
down the little body and saw the tented out briefs that hid the sweet
hard-on of the boy. Martin reacted swift, saying:"See? You already have a
crutch ready!" pointing at the stiffie. This remark lifted the tension again
and Klaus started laughing sweetly. "That's no crutch! I just got a
stiffie!" he said. "What? This is your stiffie? Come on! It's much too big
for this!" Martin said and poked him in the belly. Klaus started laughing
even more, as Martin now started to tickle him all over. After some time
Klaus was really exhausted and begged for mercy. They looked at each other
smiling. Suddenly Klaus looked down again smiling coily. "Do you really
think my pee-pee is big?" he asked, blushing again. "It sure is, sport! Now
come on, let's try to train a little!"


>From this moment on, the two got along really well. Klaus cooperated and
soon he was healthy enough to leave the hospital. Martin even convinced him
to apologize to his mom. Now they stood in the entrance-hall of the hospital
and waited for Klaus' mom to get him. "I don't want to go! Maybe we don't
see each other again!" Klaus said near to tears. Martin replied: "Come on,
buddy! You knew this day would come! Here is my card! If you want to talk
with me, you can call me anytime! Ok, little buddy?" Klaus embraced him with
his little arms. "Thank you! You are a real friend for me! I... I even think
I love you!" Klaus said. "Thank you Klaus! That's nice of you!" Klaus' mom
arrived eventually and Martin waved after them as they drove off. Martin
felt really sad. Klaus was a lovely little guy. Even more disturbing was the
fact that his dick went rigid, as he felt the hug of the little boy! He had
the slight feeling, that his feelings about Klaus were much deeper than he
thought. "I love you too!" he muttered thoughtfully, before he went back in.

In the car Klaus started to talk to his mom. "Mom? I'm really sorry about
what I said to you! It wasn't your fault! I love you mom!" His mom looked at
him with tears in her eyes and drove to the side of the road to stop. Klaus
could see the clear signs of more than one sleepless night in her eyes.
After the car was parked she reached over to him and hugged him to her
chest. "Oh my baby! I'm so sorry that this happened! It was just because of
the quarrel we had, that you ran out on the street! Let's promise to talk
about everything that worries us from now on!" They both began to cry. Klaus
sat back on his seat and suddenly got really thoughtfull. "Is something
wrong, darling?" his mom asked worried. "Yeah, mom! I think there is
something I have to tell you!" Klaus replied.

Martin threw himself into his work, but he couldn't forget the little tyke.
He always saw the the image of Klaus, standing before him. The lovely smile,
that extended over his clear blue eyes. The sweet button-nose, that uses to
crinkle up when he laughs, the soft blond hair, cut short. His 4'4" body
that showed the signs of his sports-training. He had to think of something
else. His dick was already hard again, just because he thought of him. It
couldn't be! It was already 14 days ago, that Klaus left and he couldn't
manage to get him out of his head. He couldn't fall in love with a boy this
young, or could he? He had to do something. He called the office and took a
few days off. He hoped it would help him get over his confusion.


Martin sat in his living-room looking tv, as he received the call. "Hi Mr
Forster! My name is Jessika Peters! I'm Klaus' mom! He talks about you night
and day! Would you talk with me perhaps? I need your help!" Klaus mom said
to him. "What happened? Is he alright?" Martin asked worried."Yes, don't
worry! It's not Klaus who has a problem! It's me!" she said. "So, tell me!
I'm all ear!" Martin said. "You have to know, that my husband and I were
divorced two years ago! So I have to work hard to earn a living for me and
Klaus. Now I have to go on a business-trip for my company and it isn't
possible to take him with me! Everytime he speaks of you, he seems to think
of you as some kind of hero! He hasn't spoken of a male person in this way
since his dad left us! I think he needs a person that could do things with
him..., you know, like daddies do! I know I ask much of you, but would you
consider to let him stay at your place for the next week?" she asked
desperately. "Sure I would!" he replied much too enthusiastically. He heard
Klaus cheering in the background and had to grin. The little bugger had
heard everything. "Thank you, Mr Forster! I'm very gratefull for this and as
you surely can hear Klaus is too!" Jessika said laughing. They exchanged
their addresses and two hours later Klaus and his mom stood before the small
house of Martin. "Are you sure, you will be alright?" his mom asked him for
the n-th time. "I was never so sure! Thank you that you make this possible!
I love you mom!" Klaus said, while hugging her strongly. Then they said
their good-byes and Klaus limped up to the door.


Klaus' heart beat wildly as he stood before the door. His hand was shaking
as he reached for the door-bell. He looked back at his mom, waved at her
another time and after another deep sigh he pushed the button. He had the
feeling, it took an eternity, but then the door opened and he saw Martin
smiling down at him. "Hey buddy! Ready to rumble? Let me help you with your
baggage!" Martin said. He waved over at Jessika, who already climbed back
into her car. "Don't your mom want to speak with me again?" he asked Klaus.
"She doesn't have time! Her plane departs in an hour or so!" Klaus replied,
while entering the hall. Martin took up the suitcase and followed him in.
Martin led him into the living-room and they sat down on the couch. "So! Now
you are here! I have to tell you that I only have one bedroom, so you
probably have to sleep here on the couch! Are you ok with this?" Martin
said. "I think so!" Klaus muttered. Martin noticed the boy's sad expression
and asked:"What worries you, little guy?" "It's just that I ain't used to
stay away from home this long! I'm a little scared!" Klaus said. "Oh come
on, buddy! What could happen to you?" Martin asked. "I don't know! But since
the accident I have bad dreams sometimes! Couldn't I sleep with you in your
bed? This way I would feel much safer!" Klaus muttered. "Oh, my bed isn't
that big, you know?" Martin said. "Oh, I don't need much space!... Please!"
Klaus pleaded. Martin couldn't resist the puppy-dog look of the little tyke.
"Ok,ok! We try it!" he said. Klaus jumped into his lap and hugged him.
"Cool! Thank you!" the boy cheered.


Martin had no difficulties to entertain Klaus. He had rented some movies to
look and had a video-game ready, where the little tyke won round after
round. They had frozen pizza for dinner. Time flew by in a hurry and soon it
was evening. "So, little buddy! Time for bed! I will prepare your bath!"
Martin said to Klaus. "Oh, come on! Not yet!" the boy whined. Although he
was really tired and yawned from time to time, he really enjoyed the company
of his big friend. His whole body felt warm and tingly, when he was near
him. "I can see that you are tired, buddy!" Martin said, stepped up to him
and lifted him up in his arms. Klaus surrendered fully and let himself fall
on his chest. Martin carried him up to the bedroom. "Get something to wear
in bed from your baggage, while I fill the tub!" he said, as he let him down
again. Then he went to the bathroom. After a few minutes Klaus followed him.
Martin looked at him and saw that the small boy was already naked. He
couldn't avert his eyes from the beauty before him. Now he saw the sweet
little 2"dick of the boy for the first time. This boy was simply perfect!
"Is the bath ready?" Klaus asked, taking him back to earth. Martin blushed
and looked up into the smiling face of the little rascal. Did he notice the
stare? "Yeah! I think so!" he said. He lifted the featherweight into the tub
and started to leave the room. Sooner or later the little tyke would notice
the hard-on he got from looking at him. "Would you help me rub my back?" he
heard Klaus from behind. He tried to regain his selfcontrol and answered:
"Sure, buddy!" he got back to the tub and began to lather the back of the
boy. Klaus looked at him, smiling warmly. "That feels nice!" he cooed. Klaus
kneeled in the tub so that Martin could reach his whole back with his hands.
Martin now reached the tight butt of the boy. He lost it somehow! Like in a
dream his hands began to caress the soft globes. "Do you like my body?"
Klaus suddenly said, snapping him back to reality. "I...I...!" he stammered.
He looked into Klaus' eyes and saw the full contentment in them. "Yeah,
buddy! You look real nice!" he muttered. "Thank you!" Klaus said, blushing
sweetly. Martin began to wash the foam from the little body and lifted him
out of the tub to dry him.


"Come on! Time for your bed, little buddy!" he said, carried him into the
bedroom and tugged him into a blanket. "Where are your pj's?" Martin asked
the tyke. "I normally sleep in underwear! Can I sleep naked today? The
blanket feels nice this way!" Klaus whispered smiling. "If you want buddy!"
Martin gave in. He began to undress up to his boxers and sat down on the
bed. Then he removed his prosthesis and got under the second blanket. He
switched out the light with a remote he had on his bedside-table. Minutes
passed in silence. Then suddenly Klaus whispered: "Martin? Can I touch your
scar?" "Why do you want this?" Martin asked back. "I want to know how it
feels!" the tyke answered. "Ok, ok! But not for long! You need your sleep!"
Martin said. Klaus threw his blanket back and then lifted Martin's. He
softly began to stroke the scar-tissue on Martin's leg. "Does this hurt?"
Klaus asked timidly. "No! It feels real nice!" Martin croaked. His cock
hardened. "Oh yeah! I can see that you like it!" Klaus said giggling and
grabbed the hard-on. "Oh,oh little buddy! This isn't my scar!" Martin said.
Klaus began to stroke up and down on it in his boxers. Martin looked down
and saw the naked little beauty kneeling on his bed and sporting a nice 4"
boner. "Klaus...! I don't know if this is right!" Martin whispered, while he
felt his resistence weaken from second to second. "Please, Martin! I wanted
to do this to you since I know you! I really love you!" Klaus replied
determined. The look in his eyes showed it clearly! This boy knew exactly,
what he just said. Martin sat up and hugged the little tyke to his chest.
"Oh, Klaus! If this comes out somehow, I would be sent to jail! I'm adult
and you are so young!" Martin muttered. "I won't tell anyone! I can't help
it! You are in all my dreams! I want to stay with you!" Klaus replied.
Martin gave him a kiss on his forehead and whispered: "I love you too,
darling!"


They sat their together for a while in their passionate embrace. Then Klaus
whispered again: "Would you show me how to be sexy together?" "You aren't
losing much time, are you?" Martin replied smiling. Klaus now grinned
broadly. "I'm young and have to learn much!" he said. Martin lifted his chin
and kissed him softly. Klaus pressed himself against his chest, moaning
softly. Martin now laid him on his back and to kiss and lick down his silken
body. Klaus' moaning got louder, until he suddenly felt Martin's soft lips
engulfing his pecker. "Ooooh!" he cooed. Martin now sucked him in earnest
and soon the little tyke went through his first dry orgasm. Martin looked
down at the squirming and sweating boy and saw the total bliss in his eyes.
It took the little one a few moments to come down again. "That felt so
good!" he muttered. Martin smiled to him. "Do you have fun little buddy?" he
asked. "That was awesome!" Klaus cooed. Then he suddenly sat up and said: "I
want to try it too!" "Klaus! If this happens to me, it will be a little
different!" Martin tried to explain. "Yeah I know! Your stuff will shoot
out! My class-mates talk about this all the time! It's cool!" Klaus said in
boyish excitement. "Ok, be my guest!" Martin replied. Klaus giggled and
said: "I am your guest already!" He removed the boxers, leaned down and took
the glans of Martin's 8" cock in his mouth. He began to suck on it like on
an icecream-cone. Martin gave him some directions how to do it and soon the
big cock slided in and out of his mouth. Klaus was determined to pleasure
his lover perfectly and although he had to gag a few times, he managed to
get the dick down his throat. Martin moaned pleasured and fell on his back.
Klaus went with him, never stopping his first blowjob. Suddenly he felt
Martin's cock swell even more and it began to throb in his mouth. Then he
felt the sperm of Martin shoot down his throat. He let the cock slide out a
little to get a little of it in his mouth to taste. As the flow ended he
came up and they began to kiss each other passionately.


Klaus smiled at him proudly. "How was it?" he asked. "Awesome!" Martin
muttered. Klaus still had some sperm on his chin and Martin kissed it away.
"There is something else, my class-mates spoke about: It's called fucking!"
Klaus said suddenly. "So, you want to fuck me?" Martin asked him. Klaus
stared at him in disbelief! "No...,I...?You...? I... thought you would
me...! I mean...would you let me?" Klaus stammered. Martin gave him a tender
kiss on his nose. "Sure my little darling! Love is no one-way-trip. I only
do to you, what you do to me!" Then he kissed him again. He opened his
bedside-drawer and retrieved the vaseline he needed for his stump. Then he
laid on his back and lifted his legs. He now began to lube up first his
pucker and then the sweet little pecker of the boy.Then he gave him
instruction and soon Klaus' cockhead pressed through his sphincter. The
little guy was really excited and soon began to fuck him like a rabbit. He
quickly went through his second dry cum, squealing in blissfull joy. Then he
collapsed down onto Martin's chest.

Martin whispered into Klaus' ear, what a great lover he was and was rewarded
with a proud smile. "Please, do me now!" Klaus said dreamily. "Are you sure?
It might hurt you the first time!" Martin replied. "It's ok Martin! We can
use this slicky stuff. Your butt felt real squishy with it. And if it hurts
the first time it will do so, no matter if we try it today or another day.
So, why not now?" Klaus muttered determined. This boy was just amazing! His
eyes shone with total trust and contentment. He couldn't resist him. He
positioned him on his side and lifted his right leg up in the air. Then he
began to lube up the virgin-pucker, that now lay before him unobstructed.
Slowly he pushed his middlefinger into the tight crevice. He heard Klaus
moaning pleasured and the little boy shivered all over. "Does this feel
good?" Martin asked him, as he lubed up the inside of the sweet boypussy.
"It feels fantastic! Go on, please!" Klaus cooed. Martin now inserted a
second finger to loosen him up and still the sweet tyke seamt to enjoy it
very much. His little lover seamt to be ready to take him.

He positioned himself behind him and pressed his glans against the pucker of
the boy. Slowly the tight hole stretched and suddenly his cockhead plopped
in. Klaus groaned and paused a little, so that his little lover had time to
get used to the big intruder. "My brave little warrior! You are doing great!
That was the hardest part!" Martin whispered into Klaus' ear. Klaus smiled
back at him weakly, but still very trusting. Martin now began to slide into
the tight chute, going deeper and deeper until he had his whole shaft in the
little body. "That's it, darling! You took it all! I'm proud of you!" he
said and kissed Klaus' neck passionately. Klaus looked back at him again and
puckered his lips. Martin got the message and they began to kiss again,
while he started to slide his cock in and out of the boypussy. Klaus now
began to moan again, showing clearly that he enjoyed the big cock now.
Martin now quickened his pace and soon he felt the tremors of his oncoming
orgasm. As he squirted into the hot chute, he felt Klaus shuddering again,
in his third dry orgasm of the day. They were really exhausted now and in no
time they fell asleep together, while Martin's cock was still embedded into
Klaus' butt.


They awoke the next morning and as Klaus noticed that Martin's cock was hard
again, he began to hump back at him. Soon he received his second load of
sperm in his butt. After that they stood up and took a shower. As they sat
in the kitchen, Klaus began to get fidgety. "What's the matter, darling? Got
fleas?" Martin asked him. Klaus laughed and then said: "No, I don't have
fleas! Wait! I have to show you something!" He stood up and ran up to the
bedroom. A few minutes later he came back again and gave him a letter. "It's
from my mom!" he said. Martin began to read it: <Dear Martin! I don't know
you very well, but I hope we will see each other more often in the future.
After my man left us, Klaus became my sole purpose for life! Because you
read this letter you surely know that nobody could resist my little rascal!
As we drove home from the hospital, he announced to me that he fell in love
with you. At first I was shocked and wanted to call the police, but he
assured me you never made an advance to him. He said that he had the feeling
that you feel the same way. To be sure he made up this little plan, with my
trip. Don't be angry with him! He just wanted to see, if you are in love
too! I would do anything to make my son happy, so I decided to play along
with it! I'm sure you would never do anything to hurt him, so I just hope
you love him as much as he deserves it! Take good care of my baby! Jessika>
Martin looked at Klaus and saw the guilty expression in his face. The little
one was blushing sweetly and Martin had to laugh. "You aren't angry, are
you?" Klaus asked coily. Martin leaned over to him and kissed him
passionately. "How could anyone get angry with you?" Martin asked him back.

They embraced each other and then made plans for the days to come. Their
relationship grew deeper and deeper. On the outside Martin was just the new
friend of his mother, who always covered up for them. When they were alone
they showed each other the love and understanding they had in their hearts.

                              The End

Hope you liked this one! I said it before: If you think, you can write a
better story, just do so and post it on nifty. I always like to read a good
story. As I posted my first story here, I never thought anyone would be
interested in reading it. And now: There you are! (wink) If you want to send
me a comment you can do so. My e-mail account is at arjey1965@hotmail.com. I
even got some pictures from some readers! Thank you for them! I'm really
proud that I have such attractive readers! If anyone else wants to send me
their pics just do so. I really appreciate it! I have posted some other
stories on nifty over the last year. Here is a list of them, in case you are
interested in reading them.

Learning How To Fly (Bisexual Incest section)
Ki(n)d Of Curious (Gay male Adult/Youth section) <My only true story!>
Little Runaway 1-4 (Gay male Adult/Youth section)
Enchanted (Gay male Adult/Youth and Historical section)
Angel From The Ashes (Gay male Adult/Youth section)
Little Klaus (Gay male Adult/Youth section)
Soul-Mates 1&2 (Gay male Young Friends section)
Strange Feelings (Gay male Young Friends sections)

Coming soon: Best of Both Worlds (Gay Science Fiction and Young Friends
section)
             Training Camp (Gay Young Friends section)
         and Perfect Escape (Gay Adult/Youth section)