Date: Wed, 23 Feb 2000 18:27:02 CET From: Chaim B. <bchaim@hotmail.com> Subject: The Dutch Prince 1-5 The Dutch Prince 1-5 New story: The Dutch Prince (c) Nifty: adult-youth/authoritarian ASSGM: M/t, S/M, NC. Legal stuff. Check the law in your country or you can read stories about gay sex. This is fiction, dedicated to the young (16+), finding out what they want. English is not my mother tongue. It is Dutch, so... Other stories from me are The Farm, Dutch David 1-5, Being-Just-a-Boy. At Nifty Search Engine: bchaim Reactions are very welcome at: bchaim@hotmail.com Thanks to: Michael (NL), Anthony (USA) Copy Rights: The stories are protected (c) for information bchaim@hotmail.com Nifty etc. and ASSGM etc. are excluded, and free of rights. You can't put this story on any site or print it (by exception of personal use) without my knowledge and approval. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Prince. part 1 A brief introduction Let's introduce myself. I am Stefan. I'm Dutch, just 17 last month, height a slim 5"8" . Like my mother, I have black hair, brown eyes and in a way, I am skinny; I dream of muscles, but, I right now, they are just a dream. My home is in Holland. A big town, close to Amsterdam. I knew all my life I was gay, I have no problems with that. I like the way, having an active life. Friends, going out, doing home work, making a site on the Internet. Things like that. I am gay, but did nothing with it till this summer. Being openly gay, Telling my mates, and my parents, it isn't a big problem in the Netherlands. If you know the right circles at school and with friends. Of course some class mates have problems with it. "Being out" gives you sometimes a problem... my staring at my mates crotches makes them laugh. Sometimes they get uncertain, even annoying. They sometimes state they will not share their shower with me after gym class. Or things like that. But they still do... and I like it. This last summer when I was still 16, my parents went to Indonesia. My father is a doctor, he had to work and my mother wanted to join him during this trip. I didn't want to go. I don't want to spend days in hotel rooms, sharing dinners with adults who seem only to discuss their work or the present political situation. So I pleaded with them to be allowed to stay at home. To my surprise, I have to admit, It worked. This is the start of my story. On our street lives Rob, or Roberto, as we call him just for fun, he's single, about 21, I think. He is my dream guy. Blond hair, strong, muscular, classical Dutch features, including those piercing blue eyes. Just having all those things... that I was not, at the time. Rob told my parents it was no problem to look after me, I could even stay the month in his house. Rob was always very kind to me. I had visited him quite often. He has a nice house and knows a lot about computers. He helped me building my web site and we did sit in his beautiful garden. He seems a great guy, he never asked a thing about my links at my site (some were Jewish, and are some gay). I'd hoped he was gay. What do you expect? But he never gave a sign of it. My parents asked me about the idea. I agreed. That was the beginning. The Prince part 2 Staying with Rob In the beginning of June, I packed my things, taking the things I thought I would use in a month, and went over to his house. I walked over just in my red Nike shorts and a T-shirt, carrying my stuff. It was a warm sunny afternoon. My parents were gone, and I was free. Of course I had been there before. Rob his house is standing alone, it has a big private garden and an even more private swimming pool, something which very rare in The Netherlands. Robert welcomed me joyfully at his door, he gave me a big smile, looking at my revealing outfit. "Hi, there is my "holiday-maker." I smiled at him... Rob was wearing nothing more than a tight pair of blue jeans. His white blond hair, blue sparkling eyes, and his broad tall strong chest was totally exposed to the world. I drank in the sight. His brown strong chest, little nipples, his darker chest hair, the ladder of hair teased my thoughts from his belly button directly into his jeans..... I must have been staring. "Oh, Stef, lost your teeth?" "Uhh, uh, sorry Rob, Hi!" Robert raised his big hand, grabbed my shoulder and steered us inside. He showed me around and we took my bags up to my new room. It had a nice view onto the back garden with its luxury swimming pool. "Put your things away Stef, then have a tea with me in the garden" I did, in a rush, I had not much to put away, and I've never been tidy. I learned we had to share his bathroom and toilet. That was a nice idea! I pulled on my runners and joined him in the garden. Rob was sitting on a reclining chair at the pool. We drank ice tea and I relaxed, sitting in the grass next to him. He did not offer me a chair. I did not mind, I didn't ask for one, since this view of my host from there was SUPER OK with me! We had a small talk, just fun. I felt secure and safe with him. Rob went inside the house coming back with a big grin on his face. I didn't understand what was up, but after all I'm the guest in HIS home. After a while Rob asked me if I would like a swim. "Sounds like fun to me, I'll go change," I answered. I tried to get up. His strong hand came down on my chest, holding me down. Rob gazed directly into my eyes and commanded softly: "You are not in a hurry, Stef." "Ok" His hand now was wandering over my chest, talking to me... "Just relax." I had no choice, to lay back again and feeling his hand and listening to his deep voice. His hand dropped lower and lower, stroking me now. I sighed. He kept stroking me, telling me to relax. Unexpectedly his fingers slipped down inside the elastic band and he pushed down the front of my silk gym shorts. Showing the front of my black BVD"s. My cock stood right up, I couldn't help feeling embarrassed. Shit, he could see the outline of my boned-up cock through the clinging sexy underwear! My face turned red. I tried to mutter: "Sorry, I should go upstairs." Rob smiled at me... "Do not worry, little guy, it is just the two of us" and with a big smile: "I have seen naked guys before" I did not know what to say... naked? There was never an indication before that he might be interested in sex with me, I was becoming sex-cited, and he is really handsome. "We will just skinny dip, little guy", he was being very matter of fact. "In my garden, all my guests swim naked, we're very private from the neighbors back here, don't worry" I tried: "I brought my Speedo's, I'm not used to swimming in the buff" Rob his smile disappeared, his eyes were narrow, demanding. I was silent. His fingers found my now erect willie through the cotton of my briefs, stroking it. Oh hell, I thought, what is happening with me? Having an erection in front of our neighbor? "Aaahh" I could not help myself, afraid I'd shoot wads right on the spot. Rob was looking me in the eyes. He just said: "stand!" I jumped up to my feet, close to him, my gym shorts still tucked behind my balls. "Strip!" His words were clearly an order. I wasn't going to make any protest. I raised my T-shirt over my head, exposing for him my smooth boy chest, my little nipples standing erect. I looked inquiringly at him... he just gave me a nod. I took my gym shorts and BVDs and lowered them down, allowing them to fall onto the grass, my erect cock, and my smooth thighs, were now all open to his view. "Good guy, I really like this," Rob told me, bringing his hands to my buttocks. Kneading them and bringing me closer to his face. My thoughts were racing, I hoped he would take my cock in his mouth. I did not know what to expect, Rob had never indicated any... My mind was begging in silence: Oh, please! My tongue was silent. No words came out. Standing there naked in front of this big beautiful HUNK. Rob slapped my erect cock, not hard, it did not really hurt, leaping up against my smooth belly. I felt like an in between child; with still some baby fat, just started having some hairs around my cock, and some below my arms. I wanted to be like him, strong, muscular, with hair just as a man has, on all the right places. Not shaving just the other night, but every night, or better, twice a day.... "Get into the water" I rushed to the water of his pool, diving in. The cool water made me forget about everything, but before I could get grip on my thought his voice was there: "Give me twenty laps" I obeyed without question. Giving him twenty, the quickest I ever made! Tired, I finished them, hanging at the poolside. Rob came over to me. Patting my wet hair, he talked to me, my eyes Focused on his trousers. His first button of his jeans was open, giving me some more view of his rippling stomach. HOTTY, indeed! "Good guy, do it again" "Another twenty?" "Yes, go for it!" O, hell, without questioning him, one more time twenty, but of course I did. Exhausted I finished them. I really had no condition, I felt broken. He nearly fished me out of the water, holding me at my arms, putting me on the edge of the pool. Without further words Rob undressed. His tremendous body revealed, everything in view. He dove into the pool, I watched his body slice through the water making 40 impressive laps without any distress. I knew my place! Wow! How much I admired his athletic ability and appearance. After his 40 laps, he moved from the water, he wrapped himself in a white towel. Rob took me by my shoulders: "Let's go into the house." I followed him, still naked, like a willing victim. There seemed to be no point beyond which I wouldn't go, I would accept all his orders. Rob made me stand in the corner of the kitchen. I stand there, still tired from my swimming, naked as the day I was born. I felt very strange, being under his spell. Rob looked at me and said: "You need a lot of training, boy. You act like one of those smart computer kids, in this house brains must go together with muscles." I had no words for him... just a nod and a mumble. "Speak up, guy... you want that?" "Yes Rob, I want that... please..." I could not finish my sentence. "Sir", he demanded. "Yes, Sir" I gasped. The Prince part 3 House rules Rob came over to me, in my face: "First the house rules, so we can enjoy your stay." He was hypnotizing me with those blue beautiful eyes. I was very afraid to get a boner while facing this discipline. "You will remain in the house naked as you are now, or if I like with some white briefs, I have put them in your room. This was nearly too much for me, I felt my cock filling up, my balls were tightening. Shit, he really meant that? My mouth spoke a different language: "Yes, Rob, I will", I was wondering what had happened to me... was this me? I was a pampered child from an affluent home; never had I been exposed to this attitude of discipline. While doing exactly as commanded, I was experiencing a chill of excitement. "You'd better!" At first I didn't know what he meant. Remembering slowly, the words came out easy: "Yes, Sir, I will" "That's better! Boy." I liked the tone he spoke the word "Boy", it gave a thrill to my cock and balls. Shit, my cock was on alert again. I didn't want him to see what happened to me! Rob smiled at me, "That's ok, boy, we will work on that, no problem. Go to your room, take a shower and take one of those boxer shorts I put there. Meet me here in 15 minutes here! But, boy, leave that cock alone." I nodded my head, red from embarrassment, looking at my own erection, all in his view. He did not mind? At the door I managed to say: "Yes Sir", excitedly rushing upstairs, hurrying into the shower. My head was spinning. I didn't know what to think. This cool water was running over my body, but my boner didn't go down. Feeling my little nipples, I felt them erect, super sensitive when I touched them. Feeling my undeveloped stomach, and my boner, I wondered what would happen next? I wanted to cum so badly, I needed it. If I should jack off, would he notice? I was convinced he would. I was in terrible need. Would he understand? "No", he had said. "NO," sound and clear. "Hell!" I felt like an addicted child, craving cookies you couldn't touch. This was just my first day. Did I want to leave? Hell, NO, no, no. To stay? Yes, I wanted to stay, what ever, to be here, with him. But I would stand firm against him, demanding my own clothes back!!! I should say... what? What would I say to my dream-man? My cock did not go down, but the cold water made it soften a little bit. I rinsed, toweled off and went back into my room. On my bed, I found the snow white boxers Rob talked about. They were too small! The label was reading 30, I wear size 32. Sitting on the bed I struggled to get into them. They revealed everything, they were...tiny. I felt like just like I was naked! How could I go down stairs with this pair? I looked for my own. They were gone! I looked in my bags everywhere. "What the......", All my clothes were gone! How could he do that? Shit, before the swimming, Rob went into the house. He took all my clothes! My mind was racing... There was no point to resisting the situation. Just go down-stairs in these silly white briefs. I tried to think about school, about women... My cock stayed the way it was. This erect state declared my excitement to the world. When I entered the kitchen, Rob was sitting at the table, smiling at me. "Ah, there he is! It took you 17 minutes... boy, that's different from the 15 I allowed you! We will look into that, don't worry." Rob told me. I didn't know what to expect, but for sure not this. I felt strange in my new situation, nearly naked before this commanding man. "Sorry" and after a timid silence, looking into his eyes, "Sir" Rob was still smiling. He was inspecting me in a way. I had the feeling he was making fun out of me. He really tries to make fun of me, those were my first thoughts. Rob changed. He wore nothing more that a black silk pair of sport briefs And a black tank top. His sun tanned body, strong legs with fine semi blond hairs, and that chest...his powerful arms, all within my view. I couldn't help myself and looked into his crotch. His shorts had filled out well, I'd never imagined someone was that long soft, so big. Rob saw me looking and grinned. "Like what you see? I sure like what I see, boy!" All the words of anger I had in my mind, telling him to give back my clothes, to be firm, all vanished. I'd lost my tongue. He gave me just a smile. He stated: "You really want to have muscles and have brains? Don't you, boy?" Rob asked, on a firm tone. "Yes... Sir, I sure do!" I knew I wanted it all. Rob was smiling. "That's good! I will show you the way" The Prince Part 4 NOW or never Rob stood up, he walked to me. My eyes are fixed to his narrow hips in those black sport shorts. He stands in front of me. "You trust me?" "Yes, Sir" His big hand touched the front of my white, now Very Very small briefs... I got a boner still. My cock and balls strained against their cotton prison, expanding it. His big hand stroked my balls, caressing up to my shaft, slowly... going up, and slowly down. I felt my cock leaking pre-cum, the cotton will be wet. I didn't dare to look away from his eyes. Rob's other hand wandered over my smooth chest, ending up at my nipple. He twisted my little nipple. I swallowed, taking a deep breath. I felt in heat, my little balls were nearly in my body. I felt my cum rise... "Ahhhhhhh Sir!" Rob stood back. "Good boy! Be patient, little guy" His big hands left my body. I sighed..."Oooooh" Rob took my shoulders. "Relax, boy" It seemed to me, he could read my mind. I wanted him to go on... feeling me all over, using his big strong hands all over my trembling body. I really wanted to beg him. I couldn't find the words. I was staring in no-where. "Stefan?" His beautiful voice was kind. "Yes, Sir!" I got back in reality. "I don't want you to cum... yet, You understand?" Rob's voice was a command now. "Yes, Sir." I will obey, whatever. I felt strange, without any question, I answered him this way. "Sir?" He stroked my hair. "We have a month, and maybe longer, be a good boy to me" "I will, Sir, I will be a good boy to you, Sir!" I felt again under his spell. "We will go slow, and you will learn. Take your cock out, leave your briefs under your balls". Without any hesitation I tugged my briefs down, it was hard to get them over my boner. My straining erect cock slapped against my smooth belly. Looking down I felt strange about my lack of body hair... here are some hairs above my cock but my little balls are still nearly smooth. Rob still stands in front of me, and he orders softly: "Jack yourself, boy" Standing there, those white briefs just below my balls, in front of this man. Bringing my hand to my cock. I looked him in the eyes. His eyes, his look was just strong, severe! I started stroking my cock. I wanted Rob to hold me, to touch me. He didn't. He just watched me jacking off. My cock trembles..... I stroked it. Looking at his beautiful body. "Come for me, boy!" An order. "Agggghhhh!!!!" "Aaaaaah." Oooo....Ooooo.......Oooooo" My breath was irregular. I couldn't help myself. "Ohhhh, please, touch me!" I heard myself begging Rob stood there, smiling. His eyes were on my trembling body. "Come for me!" "OOOOoooooo aaaaaaaaaaaggGGGGHHHHHH!!" I shot my load. Pale globes of hot cum hit my nose, even my hair! I was shaking on my feet. Rob stepped to me. He puts his big arm around me. "Good Boy!" He strokes my hair. Shaking and with a trembling voice I managed to say: "Thanks, Sir..." After a few minutes, my thoughts began to clear, this climax had ripped away any control I might have had. God, I loved this! He took me in his big arms, my wet little cock against his silk black briefs. I felt Rob's own big cock for the first time against me. My body against his strong naked chest. His strong hand patted my buttocks. He took my briefs down. I felt them going down, over my skinny smooth legs, hitting the ground. Without a word, I stepped out of them. Naked in front of this strong man. Rob knelt in front of me, and took my worn out cock in his mouth! "Aaaaaaahhhh". The head of my cock was still so sensitive... "Ohhhhh, Rob, Sir..." My mind was spinning. Rob licked my sensitive boy cock and balls.. I felt his tongue, on my balls. He spread my legs apart. "Aaaahhhhhh !" "Gbrrrrrrr. ..... Sir........" I nearly cry in agony. I try to relax, enjoying his tongue on my thighs and ass cheeks. His tongue invaded my hairless crack, licking my ass! "Ohhhhh, shit, Sir!" Is this real? I tremble. Nobody ever touched my teen-dick, fingered my ass before...Never! "Ooooh" I groan. Rob's wet tongue left my butt. "You are tight, I like that!" My cock had a will at his own, I had a raging erection again. Pre-cum leaks out my little teen cock, on the floor in front of me. Rob stood up. "Good guy!" He tapped my butt. I grinned happily. "Follow me" Rob demanded with authority in his voice. He left the kitchen, I followed him as ordered, like a little puppy, not knowing what to expect. We walked through the corridor, taking the stairs down. I never saw those stairs. The wooden stairs felt cold on my naked feet. Rob opened a door and pushed me inside. The basement was so dark. What was this? I didn't know what to expect. I had to trust him, all the way. The Prince part 5 In the dungeon, my initiation. I couldn't see a thing. Guided into the room I hit a bed, I thought. Flash! Rob must have switched the lights on... my eyes had to get used to it. Just two orange lamps in the corners of the room burned. The walls were black, covered with some kind of cushions I think. In front of me was a king sized bed covered with a waterproof blanket. Leather ropes come down from the ceiling. There was a wooden oak cupboard in the corner... Looking around I saw another door. Rob his voice was behind me, "Do you like what you see?" I turned to him, "Yes, yes...I think it is nice, Sir" I didn't know what to say. What can a naked young boy say in such a situation? Rob took me firmly by my arm. "Get over by the wall!" I was trembling, it was not cold, I was just thinking, what might be done to me here. I walked to the wall and stood there my hands at my sides. Rob took my hands and strapped leather wrists cuffs to them. He lifted them and secured them to a hook at the ceiling. I thought about my nearly smooth armpits. 'He will reject me, I am just a boy.' He ignored them, I was relieved. Without words he spread my legs, and strapped my ankles into similar cuffs attached to hooks on the floor. I was immobilized, naked and stretched. Rob stood before me, I could see his strong nearly naked body in all its glory. He walked to the cup board and came to me with a leather ribbon in his hand. He wrapped it before my eyes. I was sixteen. Trapped in a neighbors basement, all self determination was forfeit. Now I was blind. Tied up, in the basement of my host. Was I over my head in this situation? My parents were happily far away at the other side of the world. Rob got down to his knees, I felt his tongue again on my thighs and smooth little balls. I could not help myself, I was so sensitive. I groaned. "Aaaaaghhhh!" The sensual pleasure was too great. I kicked my legs, trembling, without any use, there were well secured. My boy cock was getting harder and harder. His tongue was making me crazy. My little balls in his mouth were boiling, I was ready to explode. His strong hand came behind me stroking my smooth ass cheeks. Rob worked a wet finger on my young hole. Just giving pressure, not getting in. In my dreams I wanted to be fucked. I wanted him, this great wonderful man to fuck me. My virgin territory, nobody was in there before. My cock was hard, so hard, I was losing control. "Please...!!" I heard Rob's voice, quietly laughing... "Please what?" "Sir!" "What do you want boy?" "Please, let me cum, Sir, please!" I begged. "MMmmmm, my little friend is getting eager?! Yes, boy you will cum, very soon I think" I felt his finger removed. He did put some cold stuff on my ass. After that a small dildo was asking for entrance. I felt the rubber tip at my hole. "Relax" Rob's words were severe. "Yes, Sir" I tried to relax my tight hole, but could not help myself. Was I ready for this? This was a totally new experience to me. My boy cock was telling me I was excited, more than ever in my young life. But, also I was scared, being totally in his power, in his hands. I felt the pressure. I felt the pain. "AAAagghhhhhhhh! Please, Sir take it out!", I groaned. The tip of the dildo entered my sensitive hole. Stretching my ass lips to an extent as never happened before. I had the feeling my body was tearing into pieces. Tears were in my eyes. Streaming down my face. This damn dildo, it burned and hurt. "Aaaaaggggg" Rob slapped my ass cheeks firm. "Take it, boy" Taking my breath, I managed to mutter: "Yes, Sir" My tight butt hole stretched. I felt the dildo slowly entering my body. "Aaaaaaa" The feeling was so intense. My cock was down, this was too much discomfort at my rear. It hurt! "Ohhhh, please!" Slowly but firm the dildo was placed in my hole. I got used to it... I was open now. And with the relief of the pain, I felt I could trust Rob again. When the little, (I found out later) dildo hit my gland, my little joy spot inside, I was on fire! My cock jumped to full mast again, and I could not help myself, I was fighting against my bonds. This was the greatest feeling I ever had! "Oooooooo" I moaned. My body was writhing in pleasure. I swung back and forth to get the dildo into my young ass. I desperately needed more of this! "Aaghgh!" I screamed. I could not help myself but shot my load all over myself, into the air... and on Rob. With the jizz running in my eyes I could not see. "Thanks Sir", I panted. "You are very very welcome! My boy!" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- You want me to continue? The Dutch Price part 6 ? Reactions, suggestions etc. are VERY welcome at: bchaim@hotmail.com I lost the addresses of native English speakers offering to help me with my English. If you want to help, you are very welcome! Thanks, Chaim.