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Subject: Greenbelt Farmer’s Market Boy Ben Adult/Youth Part 04 The story you are about to read is a total fabrication. Perhaps some of the names are real but that’s because there are only so many names in the world! For those that read this, if you like it (or have some suggestions or complaints) feel free to email me. My email address ota Like most authors on here and in the outside mainstream world, feedback is important to us. If we don’t hear from people, we can’t improve! Hope you all get some enjoyment out of this, this story is about a boy from a farmer’s market over the years, how we met and the relationship that followed. If you like any of the Nifty stories, and can afford it then send it in and help sustain Nifty with your fty/donate.html If you have any ideas on how the story should progress, feel free to let me know! Greenbelt Farmer’s Market Boy Ben Part 4 Ben and I were still going strong, it was nearing Thanksgiving, the break was upcoming as well as Ben’s 18th birthday. This had all gone so well it was almost too good to be true. His parents, brother and even the other relatives of his I met were all accepting even though I was older than Ben’s grandparents. Our relationship seemed to get stronger with each passing day, it was hard for us to be apart so, with the consent of his parents, I would stay at Ben’s house from Sunday evening through Thursday evening so Ben could get up and go to school and on weekends he and I would go somewhere together, to be alone. Charlie never complained even though I’m sure Ben’s moaning kept him up, I’m sure Charlie used it for jerkoff fantasies! Ben’s 18th birthday was on a Thursday and his school spring break started on Friday and went for 10 days. I wanted to take him someplace special, the most romantic place I could imagine so I had gotten Ben’s passport information from his parents and booked us a flight to Paris. It just so happens that a very good friend of mine was a senior VP at KLM and he got us first class tickets for free. We were staying at the Hotel Lutetia, my favorite place in Paris and, since Ben was with me and I wanted more romance, I booked the Suite Amour with Eiffel Tower View. It was incredible having them bring you breakfast on the terrace as you look over the city with the Eiffel Tower directly in front. Ben got out of school on Thursday and I was there to meet him. We had a lot to do, it was an important milestone and his parents, brother and I had decided Ben should have a big party. We invited all his friends, a lot of family and I had a caterer come in to do the food and drink. This was going to be as perfect as I could make it for the boy I loved. I wonder, now that he’s 18, do I have to call him a man? No, I don’t think so, as long as we’re together, even if stays until he’s 40, he’s still always going to be my boy. The party went great, the only problem was that it took too long, I didn’t get Ben to myself until midnight. We had most of the next day to check our packing, it wouldn’t do to get to Paris without something we needed. I got a limo (sounds expensive but not all that much) to Dulles airport, we checked in at the Air France desk and went to the lounge. Ben tried to hide it but I could see he was excited, he had never been to Paris, had never flown first class, been treated like royalty by airline staff. Talk about urbane, even the occasional PDA didn’t cause any of the attendants to bat an eye. We had a snack, sat on a couch with Ben leaning over me, while we waited for the flight. Our seats were good, not a private cabin unfortuately, that would have been better, we could have joined the mile high club, but perhaps if the people serving us can be persuaded to leave us alone long enough almost anything can happen! It didn’t happen on the DC – Paris trip however. We landed in Paris around 830am, got our bags, well a porter got the bags and we were picked up by another limo to take us to the hotel. I had never told Ben I had any money so I think he was shocked at the extravagance of the trip so far. I’m not telling him I got the plane ride free! I had reserved the room for the night before we arrived, I wasn’t going to wait until 3pm for check in and we sped through checkout and into the room. I couldn’t wait any longer, I started to strip Ben as soon as we entered the bedroom, taking him in my arms. I felt him tryin to get to my clothes, I helped and soon we were both naked, holding each other tight. I took Ben to the window and there, in front of us, was the Eiffel Tower. We stood on the terrace, naked, feeling the breezes of Paris on us, hearing the noises of traffic. I’m sure anyone looking up could see us but I didn’t care, let them look, be jealous that this perfect boy is with me. I kissed him and we made out, feeling the morning muğla escort sun on our flesh as it continued to wake up the City of Lights. “I love you Ben” I said, kissing him deeply. “I love you too Eddy” he murmured, his tongue licking softly up my face. The boy knew what to do to really excite me, I led him back to the room and picked up the bag with the lube and took it out. I wanted to fuck him so bad, I could already taste his ass on my tongue and I haven’t even got him on the bed yet. I led him to the bed and he slid on, me beside him, one hand holding that perfect ass of his. “Get on your stomach baby” I said, huskily. My fever was rising as I saw his ass, it was still nice, smooth and waiting for me. I put a pillow under him and spread his cheeks apart. His hole wasn’t the tight virginal thing it had been months ago, I’d been fucking him a lot since we first got together. It was still perfect though to me, I leaned in and softly licked his hole and he jumped under me. I leaned in more and covered his hole with my mouth and, holding his cheeks apart, rammed my tongue up in the boy. Fuck man, the taste of him. Not a man’s taste, a boy’s taste still. We hadn’t gotten cleaned out today but we had yesterday and I knew there was nothing to get in my way and I just started to fuck his ass with my tongue. Ben moaned and moved under me, pressing his ass back against my face, trying to get more of me in him. “I need to fuck you” and I grabbed the lube and put some on his hole, lubed up my dick and, without more conversation just pressed into him full length in one slow, luscious push. He was so hot inside, the walls of his ass clung to my hard dick as I went in all the way. I pulled back a little and he tightened up, sucking my dick back inside him. It’s just so good, like every time with him is both the first time and the best time. We moved together, one unit now and I pulled out and flipped him over. I wasn’t surprised to see his dick was hard, I put his legs over my shoulder, adjusted the pillow and entered his ass again. This time I leaned down and my tongue moved in his mouth as my dick fucked him. “I love you so much” and I kissed him softly on both eyes, his cheeks, his chin, his nose, before devouring his mouth again. I felt his arms come around me and press me tighter to him, making sure my dick penetrated him as deep as I could with each stroke. We were both moaning now, locked in an embrace, nothing else mattered to either of us except how we felt now, how the movements made out pleasure deepen. I didn’t last as long as I wanted, it was only 10 minutes when I felt the first signs of orgasm, I tried to delay but it was impossible with perfection under me, there was no holding back and I erupted inside the boy, shooting over and over, giving him all I had to give. We slowly moved together, my dick moving so much easier with my sperm as extra lube. I pulled out slowly and rolled off him, bringing him with me so he was laying on top of me. “Welcome to Paris” I told Ben, softly kissing him. I felt his hard dick against my now softening dick and I wanted him inside me, it was like an overwhelming feeling of need. “Fuck me Ben” I said, kissing him harder. Even though I had just had a crashing orgasm I was still hot for more. The boy just reached for the lube and sat up off me. He lubed his dick and got two pillows so my ass was really elevated. He stuck a little lube on my hole and, finding my hole with his hard dick, rammed all the way inside me at one time. It didn’t hurt, not really, but I felt all 8″ of that dick moving my insides around and, as he reached bottom, I couldn’t help but jump. I squeezed my ass tight and the boy growled at me and yanked his dick halfway out, rammed it back in, again, again and he saw me relax, submitting to him and he started to fuck me like a machine. He had such strong legs and he was using all his power as he drove into my accepting ass. He’d hit bottom and just swivel his hips around, making his dick touch everywhere inside me. He leaned down and kissed me and all I could feel was him, his tongue, his dick, the feel of his hips as they rammed my ass. He was so hot I swear it felt like fire where he touched but the biggest fire was inside me, around that dick. He was sweating, this was not his usual way to fuck me, today he was going to possess me, to make sure I knew how much he wanted, needed me. Normally he barely made 10 minutes inside me, today the fuck went on and on, my hole now could feel every vein on his dick as it passed over it. I was sweating as much as he was, trying to move as much as I could, showing him how much I was enjoying this and I felt him just ram as deep in me as he could and he shot over and over. I could feel the warmth, the heat of his sperm muş escort as he kept on shooting. He had a huge orgasm and, like I had done earlier, almost collapsed as he pulled out of me. This time he laid on his back and pulled me on top. He stuck two fingers up my ass and twisted them around and brought them up to my face. I opened my mouth and sucked his fingers in, tasting his sperm. Twice more he did this, feeding me as much of his sperm as he could and we just lay there. I rolled off him, beside him and just softly rubbed the side of his face. “You are so perfect. I’m so glad you picked me to love” I told the boy, sotto voce. “Let’s take a couple hour nap, then go see some of Paris” Ben said and I called downstairs and asked them to ring me in two hours. We got under the covers and slept, arms around each other. Over the next few days we saw all of Paris. The weather was extraordinary for November, it was almost warm, you didn’t need a big coat in any event. I had hired us a car and driver and we used it to get an overview of the city, to see where all the attractions were that we might want to visit in person. Obviously we went to the Louvre, saw the Mona Lisa like every other tourist has done. Fine art has always acted like an aphrodisiac to me, by the time we got to the hotel from that day’s sightseeing I was about to explode. We had barely made it in the room when I started to undress my boy, kissing him on his chest as it was bared, on his stomach, on each nipple. I knew better than to pick him up now, he had filled out even more. His height was still 6’4″ but now he was 180 lbs. I grabbed his hands and we ran to the bathroom, both of us pissed and by the time we could look at each other we were hard again. This boy was making me feel like I was 18, at least when it came to sex. In all my prior relationships I’ve never felt the sheer lust that Ben brought out in me. I called downstairs for some champagne, told them to just leave it on the terrace and I turned my attention to Ben. He was laying on a pillow, his legs cocked at an angle. His dick was hard and laying on the upturned leg, it was calling to me and I leaned over and sucked him in. I felt his hands at the back of my neck, rubbing me softly and I just slowly, steadily took as much of him in my mouth as I could. He tasted so good, we had showered in the morning, all day and afternoon sightseeing had left him smelling like sweat, his musky scent was fantastic. I started to move on his, in, out, licking his dick from base to tip and I felt him pulling me so we were in the 69 position. I had to moan loudly around his dick as I felt Ben take my dick in his mouth. The heat of the boy’s mouth was intense, his lips rough feeling against the softness of the skin, pulled taut by how hard I was. I felt his hand go behind me and pull my ass forward, I knew what my boy wanted. He loved for me to fuck his face, I seldom got carried away although I think he welcomed the times I did. I fucked in slowly until I felt him gag, pulled out and did it again, slightly harder. His hand kept pulling my ass forward, he was getting into this. He’s so focused on my dick that he’s forgotten I might want the same thing. I tried his trick, my hand on his ass, pulling him forward but he was moving jerkily, I’m not sure he even noticed my mouth on his dick. At least not yet anyway, I decided to move faster, harder. I wanted to possess my boy, I wanted him to feel just how much I needed him, how much I loved him. I rolled over until he was under me, I got a pillow and put under his neck so his head was draped over it, at a perfect angle for my dick to enter his throat. He hadn’t done much deep throat action on me, I had always been so careful with him, like he might break if I got too hard but he’s 18 now and something about that age made me want to just get my dick all the way in that tight little throat. I was still sucking his dick but he wasn’t moving, I knew he was waiting on me and I pushed my dick in until I felt him gag, then out, back and another gag. Harder the next time and his gagging was worse but his hands were on my ass and he was trying to pull me in deeper. Suddenly I just had to do it, I lost control completely and the next time I pushed really hard and my dick slid into his throat and I felt his lips on my pubes. The boy was convulsing under me, I could barely keep his dick in my mouth. I pulled out and I felt his hands pull me in so I rammed in this time, balls deep and left my dick there to soak in the tightness of his throat. He kept on gagging, this went on again, again and then suddenly my dick was in his throat and nothing. No gagging, no choking, just his tongue licking the 6″ of my dick and his throat swallowing on that last inch. I hadn’t had these nevşehir escort feelings in years and never with someone I loved. I just had to let his dick go, the feelings on my dick were too much. “I love you Ben, love you so much” like a chant as I fucked him now. Out to the tip of my dick in his mouth, in as deep as I could go, his tongue just followed as best he could, each time I drove in the boy sucked hard on me, helping to draw me into his throat. I wasn’t going to last long, I didn’t want to last long. I wanted to cum deep in his throat, let him feel how it is to be possessed by another and in less than 2 minutes I felt my dick get bigger, harder and I shoved in and shot in his throat. It just slid directly into his stomach, I shot again, then I pulled out and shot more across his tongue. It was impossible for him to really hold my cum in this position and he suddenly, while I was still shooting, flipped so he was on top of me. I knew he didn’t want to lose any of my sperm and I just looked at my boy, his eyes closed, his tongue moving, spreading my sperm all over his mouth. My orgasm slowly waned, little shocks hitting me as his tongue licked the underside of my dick. I felt him swallow once, then he sucked me hard, lips tight, making sure no sperm escaped. He raised up off me, visibly swallowed, then leaned forward and devoured my mouth. I could taste my own sperm as his tongue delved as far into my welcoming mouth as it could go. He started to fuck my mouth with his tongue and I moaned in submission to him. I was his, he was mine and together we were more than two people, we were an entity of pleasure that couldn’t be measured. I wrapped my legs around the boy’s waist in obvious invitation and I felt his saliva slickened dick find my hole and press into me, softly, until he was in me all the way. This was the first time I had taken his dick like this, without lube. It felt so different, like each tiny section of the walls of my ass could feel the head of his dick pass by on the way into me. He only left it there for a second before pulling back and then, without warning, just rammed into me as hard as he could. I gasped for air, his mouth covering mine and he just brutally fucked my ass. I felt myself loosen, I loved how he was taking me, using me, making me his. I felt him make a noise like a growl in my mouth and his dick started to spear me harder and harder. He was fucking so hard I could hardly breathe but I needed this, let the boy know that I was all his, whenever he wanted. The growl turned into a roar as I felt him cum in me, each shot was delivered with a hard thrust to my deepest areas and I felt him slow, relax now that he’d cum, now that he’s shown me what I always wanted, to be possessed by my boy. He kept moving another minute, then lifted from my mouth and, as he slowly pulled his dick from my ass, smiled at me “I love you too Eddy” and we both just flopped on the bed, drenched in sweat from the fuck. I heard someone moving in the living area and called out loudly “Can you bring the champagne in here?” and one of the young waiters from the restaurant came in the room. He stopped short, for just a moment, seeing the two of us naked on the bed, the whole room smelled like cum and ass. The young man opened the bottle and poured us each a glass and handed it to us as we sat up on the bed. “Merci” we both said, at once and laughed. The young man laughed also, I could see his pants were tented out just a bit, he was excited by the two of us but I was too tired out to even tease him. “Anything else monsieur?” he said and we nodded no, sipped our champagne and forgot about the guy as we just looked into each other’s eyes. To be continued? ……. Other stories by me on Nifty – Please check them out. The celebrity stories aren’t so great, in my eyes but maybe you like them if you can remember the people involved. Leo and His Boys – Incest A dad, his four sons (15,14,12,10) and their much older second cousin who teaches them all about sex. Greenbelt Farmer’s Market Boy Ben – Adult/Youth – New About a boy at the farmer’s market and the first time in bed. Benjy – Highschool I actually knew Benjy, a story from long ago. Charlotte 1977 – Adult Youth (My personal favorite) A longish story about a summer spent in Charlotte in 1977 and all the teenage and preteen boys available along with the creation of a new family. Pretty Boy – Urination A kinda real story from when I was 11 years old and up. Corey and Eddy – Celebrity Set in Amsterdam, a long story about meeting up with Corey, other boyfriends and a real depiction of the Amsterdam scene during this time. Sunday At Zach’s House – Celebrity A story with the real life actors playing the kids in the Home Improvement show. KLM Flight 651 – Adult Youth Another story based in real events but just a bit hyperbolized in the sex department! Ben’s Dream – Celebrity Ben Savage and Rider Strong have a good time! Ethan and River – Celebrity Ethan Hawke and River Phoenix from the Explorers movie timeframe.

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