The Young Dutch Prince
Part 7
Amsterdam, November 2005.
By Chaim (bChaim)
bchaimstory@yahoo.co.uk
English isn't my mother tongue. I'm Dutch, sorry for any mistakes :)
Reactions are very welcome at: bchaim@yahoo.co.uk
Thanks to Hans, Denis, Jak, David, John, Jld, Steve, Tony, Terry, Andre, Dean, Mathieu, Robert; Who took some time to sent me a reaction. Thanks a lot!
There is some confusing about the name of the main character, smile. His name is Stefan like in my first writing; but Rob calls him Lars.
This first part (part 1-4) of this story was published in a very different way. The boy was "Stefan" (at Wednesday, February 23, 2000 in "The Dutch Prince"). The later parts are of 2005; "Lars".
(Story Codes: M/t, 1st, Mast, Oral, Anal, Dom, Shave, Underwear)
This will be the last part... only if I know there are some/enough people who still like it, I will continue. It is a lot of work.
The last lines
Of part 6
"Aaahhhh!!!"
I let out a silent scream.
"Doesn't that feel great, my little boy?"
I lay there for him exposed and bound. He moved my restrains away from my wrist and ordered, "Grab your ankles, Lars! You can do that, your arms and wrists are free."
I did so and as I did, Rob stuck his greasy finger in my little boy hole. All I could respond is with was a moan. His fingering continued, I noticed that Rob's cock getting harder and harder! After his finger was pulled out, it was quickly replaced by his rock hard cock!
He wasted no time in forcing the huge cock into me! Within seconds his pubic hair was rubbing on my hairless ass! He began to fuck me slowly. My body relaxed and my cock started to get hard again. As he picked up the pace of his fucking, I began to moan with each push in of his big cock. His pace quickened more and more and I just got louder and louder!
Soon, his huge cock was fucking! Fucking me hard! As each thrust found it's way deep into me, my whole body shook and I groaned!
I believe he came deep inside me.
I was getting close and he didn't touched my eager little teen cock!
We panted heavy and we came together.
The young Dutch Prince
Part 7
Rob took my spent body to the open shower. He reached down and caressed each of my white ass cheeks gently. My little ass hole still hurt a bit. It was good to feel his soft touch. He showered me like a little child and oiled my painful ass hole. It felt very good and I pushed my butt onto his strong finders.
After a few moments of enjoy, he dried my body in a long big white towel. He took a fresh pair of tight white boxers to wear from the cupboard but left me naked.
He brought me upstairs and we went to the kitchen again. He just put me on a chair at the table. It was a warm summer night and I could hear the birds singing in his big garden.
He made a pizza and I got a Coke; he watched me closely with a cold Heineken beer in his hand. I could see the outline of his big cock behind the white cotton of his boxers. I cock stirred. We finished our meal in silence and Rob gave me a wink. My face turned red.
"You are a good boy!"
"Thank you Sir!" I smiled happy at his nearly naked body. I admired his mature and strong frame so much. I loved his body; the hair on his right places and day dreamed about my own physic when I was older.
We went down to the basement again. He stroked my naked body and brought me to the open shower. He looked close at my body, checking every part of it.
"Lift your arms, boy!"
"Yes, Sir!"
I know, I still have 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 every week, but every night, or better, twice a day!
"You look good but I like you complete soft and smooth, boy. Just relax and let me do my job."
I tried to relax as he sprayed my naked body wet. Rob lathered up my legs and used a straight razor to get them really smooth as the day I was born. But I wasn't relaxed, I was horny as hell, my cock stirred. I tried to think of anything to keep my cock down. It was no use as he leaned against me, shaving my thighs, I could feel his wet boxers rubbing against me. I was felt his big cock was getting hard too. But Rob said nothing he did his work with a big grin on his face.
He went to work on my arms and my armpits. I had my arms up over my head and tried to stand as a good boy. His hands were working on my chest, stroking my already smooth belly and chest. Rob played with my nipples. I started to moan. I was trembling on my feet. He just said,
"It's OK. Shaving is a sexual experience. You will learn that!"
He had me completely smooth in my toughts. His hands got lower until he was down to my teen bush.
"I think we should go all the way, don't you think so? You want to please your Master, boy."
I just nodded but in silence. I hated it to loose my public bush. He couldn't mean that!? I wasn't sure what he meant but I wanted it all for him. Confused, there I was, naked and hard in front of him.
He smiled and took hold of my teen cock and fisted it. Slowly stroking it up and down. I let out a loud groan. This was heaven and hell. I closed my eyes as he lathered me up. Rob hold me steady and started to shave the little hairs around my cock and balls. I was shocked! He kept my cock in his hand and mixed feelings were hitting me. He got me to spread my smooth legs wide so he could shave my balls and all the way back to my ass. I didn't know I had any hair there!
I groaned in pure lust and frustration.
"Good, boy! I love your body this way!"
He kissed me and wiped me off. I looked down at my now complete smooth body and smiled in a sad way. He dried me and cleaned my body with a clean big white towel. Rob brought me to his leather throne in the corner of the room.
He simply lifted me with his hands as a little child. I could see the strong muscles in his arms. He put me into his leather thrown like nothing. Rob admired my frame and smiled happy.
"Good boy!"
He lowered himself to his knees in front of me and took my smooth legs and pushed my ankles wide apart. His hands ran down my smooth thighs. He reached between them and cupped my little teen balls under my dripping boner. He lifted my legs and brought them to the arms of the throne like chair. My tummy was forced up my belly.
"Hold your hands on your knees my boy and keep them wide spread, my boy. This was just the first step tonight."
I gave a little grunt and my body felt uneasy this way.
"Relax, Lars",
Rob said in a low tone. He was in complete control of the situation. He pushed my exposed white ass cheeks apart and I was sure he could see my still sensitive boy hole. He ran his finger lightly over my shaven teen balls. I moved my legs uneasily.
"Stay steady, my boy!", he told me firm but kind.
He pushed gently at my boy hole. I continued to move my spread legs slightly. My muscles were tensing and flexing as I tightened my hands at my wide spread knees. It hurt a little bit and my position wasn't very comfortable. I felt my teen cock dripping against my belly.
"Now, my little Lars boy, remain calm and try to relax. I'm going to fuck you again. You did great the first time."
I looked with fear into his handsome face.
"No, no! Sir, my ass still hurts, Sir!"
"Lars boy, be a good boy, just keep calm. You accepted my power and wanted it. You want and need it all the way. Just keep quiet and don't move! Now, you're still nearly a virgin, right? I have to train your tight ass tonight. You have to accept me all the way without useless questions. Be a good slave boy and accept it."
"But, Rob!"
"Lars, my boy watch your tongue! You always address me as Master' or Sir'. Remember, I can slap you, force you, even rape you. I can do it the rough way if you like. You don't want that, do you, my boy?"
"No, master. I don't want you to rape me, Sir!"
"Good, I'll do everything I can to make it easy for you. You know I am a big man, and you love that. I have a big cock as you know. It is the second time you will take your Master's cock. That is a great honor, my boy. My cock will feel even bigger. It's not going to hurt much, believe me. This time it is the real thing. You'll find out that the sensation is a strange mixture of pain and the great pleasure of taking my cock.
You will spray your teen cum around the room, believe me. You will get my permission if you are a good boy. You'll thank me in a proper way." he smiled and stroked my long blond hair and continued,
"I can control you completely. I don't expect you to enjoy it all the way. You have to learn to enjoy my big cock completely without questions. Just do it for me. One day very soon I think, you will see how fortunate you are."
I grunted with fear, "Yes Sir!"
I looked at him and he nodded his head,
"Remember, there's only you and me here. A strong man and his boy in a far away basement. So it's OK to give me your true emotions and feelings as we go on. I want to hear what you feel. So, my boy shout, scream, laugh or curse. You will not shock me at all.
I want to take your little teen ass. I will fuck you all the way; whatever you say or do. You're about to get the most intense pleasure and pain, being fucked by your Master. Don't be ashamed, don't be shy, just be my boy."
Rob stood and reached down and touched the tip of his index finger at my hot boy hole and watched me.
"OK, Lars, here it goes", he said gentle.
He pressed the tip of his strong finger to force it past my tight sphincter. I groaned. He slid his finger in and out me a few times. I gave a couple of little sighs there was more of pleasure than pain. I was enjoying it. I gasped when his second finger joined his first inside my sensitive tight ass. He toyed with my ass muscles for some time. Stretching my ass muscles and getting me used to the idea of relaxing them. I groaned and tried to keep my body in place.
Rob lowered his tight wet boxers and let them slip to the floor. He stood there naked in all his power and glory. His feet were slightly apart firm on the floor.
He looked at me with a `weird' smile on his face. He reached down and spread my ass cheeks with his strong hands. He told me,
"I can see your beautiful pink hole, my boy. It looks so inviting and good. You make happy!"
My body tensed as I lay there in the chair exposed before him.
"Relax," he said, "If you're tense, it will hurt you more. Relax and enjoy our man fuck."
He moved forward a little, the tip of his cock just touching my tight ass hole. I shivered and tried to escape him. He simply moved my powerful hips to meet my body.
"Easy, my little boy, relax and stay steady," Rob went on, "Here it goes..."
Rob started to push forwards. My sphincter hurt and I yelled at him. He ignored me and pressed harder and harder.
A loud moan came from me, the pressure I felt was intense. His huge cock head popped through my ass muscles. I gave cry of pain!
"Easy, boy! That's it. You have me again. The worst part is over. Relax!"
He continued to press forward, very slowly, so that his cock went right inside me. He stopped whenever I seemed to be in pain. It seemed to take for ever to take his whole cock deep inside me!
"You are Okay, my boy?"
"Yes!" I panted. He pulled out almost completely and slammed back in. I screamed out in pain.
"Lovely Lars, my by boy and slave, you must remember that I am to be treated with respect at all times. I have warned you, you just replied with a solitary 'yes' a moment ago. Do you know what you should have said.....?"
"Yes Master! Yes, master! Yes Sir!"
"Good. Now I will really fuck you, my boy."
He started to rock back and forwards very gentle. Taking his cock out. It popped out. Moving all the way back in. He trusted in and I grunted; he pulled out quickly and did it again and I grunted again. I was totally in his power. He fucked me hard!
"Aaahhh, Sir!"
I started to feel my own excitement. I knew he would cum deep inside my ass very soon.
He fucked me more and his cock filled my ass hole to its limits!
I groaned and wanted more, he hit my hot spot deep inside me over and over.
"Man, please, Sir! Master please, fuck me, give me your cum, please, please fill me up!"
Rob went in very deep, taking me all the way and I could feel his hot cum load filling my ass!
I couldn't help moaning and crying out!
He collapsed forwards into me.
He took me in his strong arms and I enjoyed the sensation of his hot, wet body. His own hairy chest against my smooth body also soaked with my own hot sweat. It was difficult for me to breathe properly. I started to struggle a little. He moved his mouth close to my ear and whispered,
"Easy, relax, Lars. Just hold me and take slow breaths. Enjoy the warmth of me pressing into you and holding you firm. Take in and hold the sensation of my cock deep up your tight ass. Feel the heat of my body against your ass and your chest and of my hairy legs against yours. You are my lovely slave boy!"
It took some time but we recovered. He smiled, kissed me and simply said to me,
"Good boy."
His cock popped out and he dropped me slowly to the warm floor. Rob brought his still hard glistering cock to my face and I kissed it. I licked it smelling and tasting his cum and... He stroked my hair and wend to the shower. I stayed on the floor looking at him. He took a shower and waited for me at the edge of the bed.
"Now, Lars, you can get up. Come over here and sit next to me, boy."
He put his outstretched arm around my naked shoulder and pulled me towards him.
"I am proud of you, my little teen boy. I've just fucked you and it was great! Believe me!"
He reached over to me and took my hard cock in his hand. "Now, it's just your little teen balls which not emptied yet. I promised you will spray your cum all over the place, remember?"
"Yes, Sir." I loved his strong arm around my body.
"That's a good boy", Rob continued with a grin. "Let's see if that cock of yours really enjoying itself."
He reached out and took my now stiff boner in his hand. He stroked me slowly to a nearly climax. I groaned and panted heavy. His firm hand fisted me as took me in his power again. My body trembled, feeling the great sensation of his strong fist around my little cock. I pressed my body into his chest. I kissed his skin and moved my hips to meet his fist.
My balls boiled and I cried out!
"Ohhhhh! Sorry... Sir, I am cumming!"
"Just do it boy!"
My load spurted out! It sprayed around across the room!
I slowly cooled down and I could say,
"Thank you, Sir!"
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NOTE:
The fist part of this story was published in a very different way at Wednesday, February 23, 2000 as "The Dutch Prince".
Chaim and bChaim are the same author since 1997.