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Peter is gay
Part 4

by Chaim (bchaim)
bchaim@hotmail.com
(t/t/b, oral, anal, 1ste time, shave, underw.)
=adult-youth=

Utrecht (the Netherlands), September 2007

The following story is totally fiction! It involves sexually explicit erotic 
events between a young teen (13) and an older teen (18).
If you are offended by such material or are too young, live where it is not 
allowed to read the story, don't read on. It's up to you!
In the world of this story, the characters don't always use condoms. Make 
sure you protect yourself from disease in the real world by always using a 
condom.

English is not my mother tongue, sorry for any mistakes!

Reactions on this story are very welcome!
bchaim@hotmail.com

This work is copyrighted to the author © 2007. Please don't remove my author 
information or make any changes to this story. You may post this story 
freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial 
sites. You are the moral obligation to let me know if my story is published 
somewhere. Thanks!

Thanks to: Birol, Jak, John, Chris, Alexander, M (Mikey), Peter, Matti S, 
George, Joe, Kenneth, Tim, Kees, Gordon, Marc, Curandeiro, Jerry, Adrian, 
Michael, Harry, geile-neuker, Aviva, Wood, hulmerist, tapshorts, Argonaut, 
boy, 30f, Milco, Wolf; for their kind and encouraging reactions.

Asked five readers to pre-read this story. Thanks for your advice!

Special thanks to Johan! Editor and 'always horny fucker' (his own words).

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Peter, 13
Tommy, 18
Little David, 7 (Peter's brother)
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Between Den Helder in the Netherlands and Esbjerg in Denmark lies an area of 
natural importance that has no equal anywhere in the world. The Wadden Sea 
is a world in itself, a world with two faces, ruled in turn by ebb and 
flood, by sand and water. Like pearls on a necklace, about fifty islands and 
islets protect the shallow Wadden Sea. The necklace begins with the five 
Dutch Wadden islands, Vlieland is the second.
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The last lines of part 3:

"Yeah, that feels nearly good as your cock, I like you, right there!"
Peter sighed as the familiar full feeling returned. Peter waited for several 
seconds as Tommy's fingers rubbed against his prostate before he pushed back 
against Tommy's hand, taking both fingers into him as far as they could go. 
Tommy's fingers eased out slightly, forced apart, and began to massage 
either side of Peter's prostate, making the boy groan.
Tommy laughed and nearly rammed his fingers harder into Peter's boy hole 
before jerking them out. He squeezed Peter's buttocks, wiping the film of 
semen and lubricant on his marble white cheeks.
Tommy continued to rub Peter and kissing him on the neck and chest. Peter 
let Tommy jerk him off. He wouldn't have believed he had any more spunk 
inside but a fair amount of thin milk finally sprayed over his smooth leg 
and the dirty white bedclothes. Tommy milked out his boy cream and as Peter 
relaxed, he felt his sperm oozing out of his boy hole.
Peter was almost asleep and felt Tommy get out of 'their' bed, he was 
pissing in the toilet. He came over to Peter and kissed him full on the 
mouth and said,
"Good night, my little lover, stay with me this night."

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Part 4
Waking up together
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Peter woke up early and he found himself next to his naked, lightly snoring 
boyfriend, his Tommy. Peter felt safe, he closed his eyes and dreamed away 
about his adventures during this very special night. This was his first 
morning on Vlieland; this was his summer vacation! He had met Tommy in the 
lobby of their hotel and now he was here; butt naked in bed, next to the 
still sleeping Tommy. Peter wondered what had happened to him, everything 
went so fast!
Tommy had given him his first real experience! Not only that, he had made 
love with a man! Tommy stroked, kissed, licked him everywhere and had taken 
his virgin cherry and put his warm seed into him. With that thought Peter 
brought his middle finger to his now very tight boy hole and he licked the 
remains from his finger.
Peter loved it all the way and he knew that he couldn't wait to feel Tommy's 
cock deep inside him again.

Tommy opened his eyes thinking, he thought his little lover was still 
asleep. Slowly he got up, kissed his little lover on his nose.
Peter heard him walking around in the room in 'silence', opening the window 
wider and getting into the shower. He heard the running water and imagined 
Tommy's naked beautiful body under the water. Peter rolled slowly over to 
the place where Tommy had slept, the sheet were still warm. Peter pushed his 
morning wood into the mattress and buried his face in Tommy's pillow, 
smelling Tommy's body, their cum and sweat. Peter moved to his side and 
started to jack off his little 4 inches, dreaming about his handsome hunk, 
his lover. Peter knew he had to hurry, Tommy could be back any minute and 
(worse) he had to meet his parents in time! They expected him at breakfast!
Peter closed his blue eyes, dreaming about Tommy, his lover, his belly, the 
tiny little hairs going down from his belly button to his beautifully 
sculptured teen cock.
Peter opened his mouth in a silent scream, a great orgasm hit his small teen 
body. Peter's load fought its way out in an explosion. Peter covered his own 
chest and nipples with his boy load. He couldn't move for some seconds; 
moved his fingers to his own cum; brought them to his mouth and swallowed 
his own sperm.
Strange enough, he felt good, doing so. The only 'sorry' he felt was about 
the fact Tommy missed this load of cum.

Peter got up with a smile on his face, it was already a warm day. Tommy 
walked around (had he watched Peter's little session?), wearing blue Nike 
shorts with the grey waistband of his Tommy Hilfiger boxers showing and 
wearing a too small white Tank Top. The fabric of his small Tank Top 
stretched nicely over his powerful chest, it was too small, leaving his 
belly button exposed. Peter was focused on Tommy's navel and the little 
hairs, those cute nearly visible little hairs going down to his hidden 
treasure. Tommy just looked great, older, huge, muscular, handsome and kind, 
a man to feast on; a male human being to eat slowly!
Their eyes met and they shared a warm smile.

"Good morning, my Peter,"
Tommy said as he poured them some instant coffee.

"Morning, Tommy,"
Peter walked over to him and gave him a big wet kiss. Tommy didn't hesitate, 
he kissed Peter back on his mouth. Peter felt his warm wet lips and felt 
only love.
It took him some time, the time Tommy gave him to express his feelings. 
Peter managed to whisper,
"Tommy? …
I slept so well next to you, it was lovely last night, I have no words, 
thank you so much!"

"Me too, Peter, I love you too. This is so different, never thought it was 
possible."
Tommy was impressed with Peter's attitude this morning, he expected the cute 
boy to run away.

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Worried at 5 am
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Peter was sleeping like an ox. Tommy moved away from his little lover, put 
on Peter's pair of briefs =they were far too tight but looked the same as 
the briefs he wore himself during his own early teen years, being thirteen 
himself=. He hadn't worn briefs since then.
Tommy sat at the window, looking into the darkness. He didn't know how to 
handle this new situation. He wondered about their, his future… Some very 
bad 'doomed' scenarios flooded his head. Peter told his parents everything 
and now they went in; he imagined the Police coming in and accusing him of 
rape…
A helicopter to this Island Vlieland was enough; he being accused of raping 
an innocent boy, psychiatric tests and treatments, nobody there to explain 
why he fell in love with a 13 years-old boy. No future, he made a mess.
Looking down at Peter's sleeping form Tommy found himself way back.
It was totally wrong to fuck the boy, his boyfriend this way, but after all 
they both loved it!
Now they were here, 18 and 13, life could be complicated! Tommy bowed 
towards his little lover and whispered,
"I love you!"

Slowly Tommy walked on his toes back to the bed, he slipped inside and put 
his strong arm around the sleeping Peter.

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Peter learns how to shave himself
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Tommy picked up his razor and a can of shaving cream and went to the 
bathroom. Peter followed him and was standing naked before the sink; Tommy 
made Peter's face wet with warm water.

"What are you doing?"
Peter asked.

"Peter, my lovely boy, I will show you how to keep your handsome face 
smooth. I will show you how to shave yourself."
Tommy responded and began applying the soft shaving cream to Peter's smooth 
face.
"You really think so? Tommy, you really think, I have to shave myself 
already?"

Tommy smiled and gave Peter a wink, he moved the cream deep into his cheeks 
and he started to shave the boy slowly and with great care. Peter was fully 
erect and loving every moment. It was a very tender and intimate moment for 
both of them.

"Hold your face still, just look at my eyes in the mirror, focus on my nose, 
my boyfriend,"
Tommy said as he began to run the razorblade against Peter's skin. The feel 
of the cold steel blades against his smooth skin was so erotic and it felt 
so damn good.
Peter felt Tommy's huge boner at his butt as he finished. Tommy rubbed some 
Adidas-after-shave- balm moisturizer over Peter's shaved cheeks and chin. 
There was a little stinging sensation on Peter's cheeks so Tommy maybe had 
removed some hairs on his smooth face after all!

"See my boy, this was relaxing and good,"
Tommy said, his eyes remarking on Peter's boner. They didn't touch or hug, 
both boys were afraid to loose control and to make a mess all over the 
place.

Peter took his shower in silence, still enjoying their intimate moments this 
morning.
Tommy saw the old red briefs on the floor, he remembered everything; giving 
them to Peter, the good time they had and Tommy's large teen cock lurched. 
He lifted the red pair of briefs and inspected them, they were somewhat 
dirty with dried cum and sweat, but the red briefs were not wet anymore.
Tommy looked over his shoulder towards the bathroom and, still hearing the 
shower running, Tommy drew them to his face, inhaling their intoxicating
aroma, the essence of Peter's penis captured in cotton.
Tommy's teen cock was fully hard now. He guessed, he had become a gay 
teen-boy lover in less than a day. Tommy needed some release, his teen cum 
was boiling! Pulling down his shorts and Tommy Helfiger boxers to his knees, 
he rubbed Peter's red briefs along his throbbing boner. There was some 
pre-cum leaking from his piss slit and he knew he wasn't going to last long.
A few fast strokes were enough and shot a tremendous load onto the cotton of 
the old red briefs. Tommy's load dripped down on the spot where Peter's 
little penis belonged. Tommy's knees nearly buckled, and his breathing was 
heavy.
Tommy recovered slowly. As his horniness subsided, he got his briefs and 
shorts in place again. He smiled weakly at his little smooth boyfriend as 
Peter entered the bedroom again with a knowing grin on his face.
Tommy just looked at his little lover, the way he walked. He stood, and gave 
Peter a pair of his light blue Quiksilver boxers to wear.
Tommy bought them one or two years ago to impress a Chinese buddy at school. 
It was a hot spring, he didn't remember exactly, but it seemed to be a 
hundred years ago. The handsome Chinese guy was an womanizer and Tommy 
dreamed away about his smooth body. Tommy was showing off his developing 
teen body, buying luxury underwear, to impress Chang-Ming (mister "forever 
bright"). Bright the guy was, he made a girl pregnant before Tommy stopped 
dreaming about his smooth Chinese body.

Tommy looked at Peter, admired the boy's form. He put the old red briefs on 
the edge of his window, he wanted to dry his fresh load of cum in the sun. 
Peter looked at the white wet spot in front and gave him a knowing smile. 
The boy put on the light blue Quiksilver boxers and was proud and very 
content to wear Tommy's underwear.
Both boys were still very tired, but didn't care anymore. They made an 
appointment at four p.m., Tommy explained he had to work and said to his 
boyfriend,
"Don't forget your swimming gear if you still want to go to the beach after 
my work."

The kissed, Tommy went to the lobby and Peter rushed to his room to get some 
clothes, his black/silver Nike running shorts and a sky blue sleeveless Tee.
Peter didn't see Tommy at breakfast but he met him just before Peter went 
out for a walk in the dunes. Tommy whispered,
"I love you, handsome!"

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Peter's day:
Playing with little David
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Peter had his Dutch breakfast, toast, butter, cheese, marmalade, milk and 
coffee, with his parents and his little brother David. Peter agreed to play 
with David as their parents went for a walk. Both boys were dressed only in 
their shorts; they agreed to build a hut of old wood in the dunes not far 
from the North Sea. Peter was unusually kind to his little seven years old 
brother and tried to give him a good time. Peter accepted the boys fantasies 
about their wrecked ship and the need to survive on a Island. Strange enough 
Peter looked in a different way to his little brother. Little David had dark 
blond, straight hair and sparkling blue eyes; he looked like his big brother 
Peter. Little David was awfully cute, so that everyone wanted to hug and 
touch him. Even the older girls and boys from his primary school wanted him, 
but David wasn't interested, worse he hated all the attention. They were too 
big and maybe he was bright for his age, he kept his distance. Little David 
was never angry or moody, he could make himself rather 'invisible'. All the 
little boy showed was patience and a kind of resignation. Little David 
simply took the affection and was accepting their unwanted touch.

Peter and David both had short sport shorts on, it was a sunny day and they 
had planned to go to the sea later, but it was too early to swim already.
Peter looked at his little brother and calculated; if his boyfriend Tommy 
was once 13, he himself would be eight or seven; it was just a thought, the 
age difference was the same. Peter looked at the outline of David's little 
penis behind the cotton of his colourful Speedos when the little boy took 
his shorts down. They admired their hut and went to the sunny beach. Peter 
left his shorts and (Tommy's) boxers in place, teens swam that way he 
observed.
The brothers swam in the North Sea and played around. The cool sea water 
felt great as it cooled their heated bodies. They played, and splashed each 
other. Little David tried to dunk Peter, but he was too big and strong. 
After a few failed attempts, Peter let his seven year old brother win and 
little David pushed him under the water.
Little David was his little brother, it made Peter feel good that the young 
boy
liked and trusted him. Peter wanted to be his big brother now and give him 
love and protection.
As they were tired by their horse play, they moved to shallower water. They 
sat at the shore and let the waves flow around their nearly naked bodies. 
Peter couldn't help it, he started getting hard. He was still wearing 
Tommy's underwear so everything was securely in place. As for his erection; 
well, there wasn't much Peter could do about it. Being at the edge of the 
sea, playing and fighting and all. Peter couldn't remember little David paid 
attention to his penis and the boy never made comments about it.

Little David noticed his big brother Peter had a boner. Could that be true?
Their smooth wet bodies were slippery, a mixture of sun cream and the salty 
water. it's a wonder they didn't kill themselves. David had no idea how many 
times they landed on their asses in the high waves.

They both giggled at each other as they got out of the water. They toweled 
off, and little David wrapped his white towel around his waist and giggled 
at Peter. Little David was fully aware, no doubt, that his white towel might 
slip off at any time. Peter looked at the towel; it was wrapped tight around 
little David's waist, and he could just make out the tiny bulge where his 
brother's prepubescent little package was. It was strange and new to look at 
his own little brother this way.

They moved back to the hotel for lunch. At the suite of his parents little 
David announced,
"I'm gonna change."

Little David started to change, stripped nude without hesitation. Peter was 
kind of shy now, so he looked away. David walked naked to the shower and 
Peter looked at his brother's Speedo's on the floor. In a strange reflex he 
took them from the floor. Peter immediately went up to his own room and 
buried his face inside his prize, little David's Speedos. Peter stripped 
naked and laid on his bed, stroking himself with one hand as he played with 
little David's Speedos with the other, smelling them. They were so small! 
Peter brought himself to an explosive orgasm, and he panted and watched as 
his cum seeped through the front of the little boy's Speedos. He moved the 
soiled swimwear off his nose and tossed them under his bed, thinking that 
little Peter would never see them again. It was impossible to explain he 
took them! Peter decided not wash them in the sink.  The Speedos would be 
soon stiff and starchy, he didn't care.
Fuck, his little brother was only seven! Peter wondered he had become a 
maniac!?

Peter felt really thrilled all morning, and he was so horny in the 
afternoon, he couldn't keep his hands away from his begging penis. Luckily, 
in his own room later that afternoon, he had some time for himself again. It 
didn't take him long to shoot another load, this time into Tommy's blue 
Quiksilver boxers.
Peter slept for an hour, took a shower and dressed for his main event. He 
picked his clothes with great care; a pair of Justus Boyz tight black 
boxer-briefs, a black pair of Nike soccer shorts and a Speedo loose fit 
Rashguard white shirt. Peter looked at the mirror and was content, hopefully 
Tommy was impressed by his taste. Peter swallowed,
He was about to meet his Tommy again!

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4 pm
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At 4 pm Tommy knocked on Peter's door in the hotel and the hugged and kissed 
hungry for each other. They both had the feeling to strip and fuck like 
rabbits, just here and now! Tommy held his lover steady and told him,
"Relax, Peter, we have plenty of time."

Tommy took Peter over the dunes to small beach house overlooking the Wadden 
Sea. Peter was jumping and hugging all over Tommy as they walked on the 
small sandy path. It was a simple fact, he couldn't keep his hands away.
Tommy just smiled at Peter's eager reactions and told Peter over and over 
again to relax. Tommy knew the owner of the beach house very well and he 
checked the house on a regular basis. He had permission to use the house and 
sometimes he went there to be alone. The house was little, but very 
comfortable. Here the teen-boys were protected from neighbours views by huge 
pine trees and green bushes. Tommy took Peter out onto the deck where they 
embraced and looked at the view over the Wadden Sea together.

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