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Subject: Greenbelt Farmers Market Boy Ben Adult/Youth Chapter 5 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 Farmers Market Boy Ben Chapter 5 We had our time in Paris, now it was off to Amsterdam. I wanted Ben to meet my family, my son, grandkids and even my one great grandkid. We took the train to Amsterdam, it was surprisingly empty. I was glad, it gave me more time to play with Ben. It didn’t take long to get to Amsterdam, we took the high speed train and once we got there we got a taxi to my son’s houseboat. He lives right on the Singel, it’s such a great location. The taxi dropped us off and we climbed onto the boat. Don’t get the wrong idea, it’s a boat yes, it’s floating in the canal, yes. It’s not like it ever moves, it’s moored so tightly that it never moves and even the boats that go by with the tourists don’t budge it. So no worries about seasickness. My son had insisted that Ben and I stay with him, there was an extra bedroom now that my oldest granddaughter had gotten married. She’s the one who had my great grandson two years ago. My son was born thanks to a random liason between me and his mother on a train ride from Vienna to Amsterdam. There was a lot of wine and a lot of sex and 2 years later when I got back to Amsterdam there was a kid who looked just like I did at age one just starting to run around. Being Amsterdam it was all handled very coolly and calmly. He was certainly my son, while we never did a blood test or the like, his looks made it pretty certain. It turns out that my granddaughter did one of those Ancestry tests and it proved that he was mine. So we came up and rang the boat’s bell and my grandson came to greet us. “Hey papa” Pieter said. How to describe Pieter? He’s 18, 6’2″ tall, blond hair and blue eyes. Your typical Dutch boy. I’m sure you want the rest of the info but although I’ve seen his dick, I’m not telling. Pieter, from the time he was young, always thought it was funny to bring me his friends to see if I’d have sex with them. So from the time he got mostly through puberty, I’ve seen him grow. His favorite deal was to jerk off while his friend and I had some type of sex. It was mostly me sucking their dicks but occasionally, after getting high as fuck, they’d do some sucking too, or I’d fuck them. He came every time when his friend did. “Hey Pieter” I said, hugging him tight “this is Ben, he’s my true love” Ben was a little bit shy, Pieter was very outgoing, a little loud and Ben held out his hand but Pieter was having none of that. He came up and hugged Ben tightly, then gave him the two cheeks and lips kiss. He held the lips kiss a little long, I know he did it to annoy me so I bopped him on the head and told him to leave my boyfriend alone. “Hi Pieter” Ben said, now that he’d extracted his face from my grandson’s grasp. Ben was a little red, he was blushing at the directness of Pieter but he was smiling. “Hi Ben. So, you snagged my papa? Or did he snag you?” “I think we snagged each other” muğla escort Ben said, laughing now. Pieter led us into the boat and we took our bags to our room in the back of the boat. I looked at the bed, it wasn’t a huge bed but it would do. I know Pieter’s bedroom was across from ours, then the bathroom and my son’s bedroom was farther up. I don’t think we’ll make enough noise to be heard up there and if Pieter hears us I’m sure it will give him jerk off material. It was still early, only just 1pm (or 1300 as they say in Amsterdam) so I wasn’t surprised nobody was home. My son handled our business interests, his mother’s and mine and my son’s wife was a doctor with a private practice. Pieter was there with us, I didn’t mind since I hadn’t planned on sex right then. “What are your plans for right now?” Pieter asked. “If you wanna be alone just tell me, it’s not like when I was a teenager, I don’t need to watch now that I’ve done it all myself” and he laughed. I had to explain about Pieter’s “gifts” to me through his teenage years and even that made Ben blush. “How about we use the volcano?” Pieter asked. “What’s a volcano?” Ben said. Pieter led us into his room and pulled out the volcano. He opened it up “You put the weed in here and it extracts all the THC, that goes into a bag and you suck it from the bag. That way you don’t have to smoke it and it’s better for your lungs” Ben looked at me “Is it okay to do this? I never had any” he whispered. “You’ll be okay baby. Pieter has been using it since he was 10 I think, he seems normal enough. I’ve used it off and on, always when I’m here, for a long time. I just don’t usually do it at home” Ben grabbed my hand and looked at both Pieter and me. “Okay then, I’ll do it!” and we all laughed. “Don’t get the really strong stuff Pieter. I don’t want Ben asleep. Also get some Sativa, I want to go walk around and show Ben the city.” and Pieter nodded. He went into a small cabinet where he had various types of weed in baggies. It’s fairly easy for him to get since my son owns one of the shops in town. It was mine years ago, I put it in a larger business with my properties and my son runs that as well as his mother’s hotel. You know, there’s something about the ritual nature of using weed that’s as much a part of the process as actually using it. Before using the volcano you had to grind the weed, mix it with tobacco and either roll a joint or use a bong. With this it wasn’t quite the same but still, it was a ritual. Pieter did it three times and handed each of us a bag filled with a vapor, that was the THC from the weed. “You just do it like this Ben” Pieter said and demonstrated. “You hold it in awhile, then breathe normally” he said after he had exhaled. Ben looked at me so I did the same thing Pieter had done, then he tentatively did the same. This shit hits fast in vapor form, within a minute Ben was feeling it. I could tell by the way his expression changed. We all did it once more, then a final time and the bags were empty. We had all been sitting on Pieter’s bed, by now Ben had slouched over and was kinda laying his head on my shoulder, our faces touching. “How you doing baby” I said, rubbing his face. I was high as shit, this was Ben’s first time so I could only imagine what he was feeling. Ben looked at me, then got closer and looked at me, then leaned in and kissed me. It started out chaste but I felt his tongue against my lips and I opened my mouth up and the boy slid his tongue in me. Then we were kissing for real, the old “eating his face” was truly going on. Pieter leaned in and kissed the two of us, giving us each his tongue before pulling away. I was a little shocked, sure I’d kissed the boy muş escort since he was a baby but this was the first time I ever had him stick his tongue in my mouth. It weirded me out a little but turned me on too. I mean he was a hot fucking guy. “Don’t leave a wet spot on my bed please and a key to the boat is on the dining room table” Pieter said. “Have fun!” and he walked out laughing. The sativa was kicking my ass, I was wired, horny as fuck, my mind was racing. Do I wanna have sex on my grandson’s bed? Fuck. I reached down and pulled Ben’s shirt off, this messed his hair all up and he was so incredibly sexy looking, he was just sitting there with his mouth half open, watching me. I stood up and pulled him to his feet. “I want your dick” I told him and got on my knees. I unsnapped and unzipped his pants, pulled them down and he had on these tiny little underwear I had bought for him in Paris. They were trying, and failing, to hold his hard dick in place, the head of his dick had escaped to the side and was sticking out 3″ from the underwear. I leaned in and licked his dick, then took it in my mouth and just sucked hard on it. I felt his hand on my head and the other hand was trying to get the underwear off but they were so tight that one hand wasn’t going to do it. I let his dick go and hooked both hands in his underwear and pulled. The material gave way in my hands and I now had two halves of his underwear, I tossed them on Pieter’s bed and went for Ben’s dick again. This time I took about 6″ of it, all at once. I felt it at the back of my throat, he was as hard as he could get and it wasn’t going to go down my throat. I’ve been with him all these years and I’ve never managed to deep throat him and suddenly I couldn’t handle that. I HAD to have him down my throat dammit, now. Ben undressed me and we stood there looking at each other. “Ben, baby, you know I wanna get all your dick in my throat.” He grinned at me “You said I was too hard to do it.” “You are but we’re gonna try something different.” I got on Pieter’s bed and lay on my back, a pillow under my shoulders so my head was tilted back. When I opened my mouth it would be a nice straight line to get all his dick in me. “Get up here in front of me. Start slow fucking my mouth and when I pull on your hips I want you to just push in as hard as you can until my lips are on your pubes.” and I was almost growling out the words. “Are you sure it’s not gonna hurt?” he said, with an anxious look. His dick though was hard as it could be and precum was leaking all over Pieter’s bed. So much for wet spots. “Please, do it. Let me worry about whether it hurts. If you feel me push your hips away though, pull out. If I’m just holding on I want you to fuck my mouth hard, all the way in and out.” Ben came up to my face and I felt his dick enter me. Two inches, three, four, five, six and I felt him hit the back of my throat. I gagged a little and he pulled back. I yanked on his hips and as he moved towards me I swallowed and he just rammed his dick in all the way. My lips were on his pubes, his dick two inches into my throat. It felt good, it felt perfect, it felt like I might just puke all over him but the weed helped me control that and I pushed on his hips, then pulled. “Fuck yeah, your throat feels so good, so tight on my dick. I’m gonna fuck the hell out of your mouth” Ben said, almost yelling at me and then his actions fit the words. He pulled out to my lips and rammed in hard, before I could even gag properly he pulled out, then rammed back in. I just closed my eyes and felt my boy’s dick as he just tried to kill me with it. I could breathe to start but he got too fast and I wasn’t able to get a breath in but nevşehir escort his body was alreay tensing up, he would cum before I passed out, I was sure of that and I just concentrated on letting my tongue rasp along the underside of his dick as he fucked. He was fucking my face harder than he did my ass, I guess something about this unleashed the dominant side and he moved even faster. I felt his body twitch, jerk and then he jammed his dick all the way down my throat and started to cum. He was just pouring sperm into my throat, I couldn’t taste it but I could feel it heading towards my stomach. He was grinding his dick in me, each shot making is body jump. Just as I was about to push on his hips he pulled out and I took a breath. His dick was still shooting but I couldn’t keep the sperm in, it ran out of my mouth, down my face and into the bedclothes. He pushed slowly in this time, until he was all the way in. I was surprised at how easily my throat took his slow push, it just felt good. For some reason my mind went to the old most famous porn movie of all time Deep Throat and in that movie she could only have an orgasm if a dick rubbed that dangly thing at the back of your throat and I started to giggle around Ben’s dick. He was softening quicker than usual and his dick fell out of my throat. I rolled him over and sucked on his dick, getting the little bit of sperm that I could, I missed tasting the boy. When I pulled off and looked at Ben he just started to laugh, giggle, laugh harder. “What’s wrong?” I asked him. “Go look in a mirror” he said, unable to stop laughing. I did and fuck, I was a mess. I had sperm from my lips, all over my nose, between my eyes and around my eyes, in my hair. It was everywhere from leaking out of my mouth and I started to laugh too. “I better clean up before we go out in the street” I said, almost giggling like a kid and I went in the bathroom and just cleaned up. It took awhile to get it all out of my hair but finally I thought I was clean. Ben was just watching me from the doorway. “Did I miss any?” I asked and he came up and looked and sniffed me. “All clean” he said. “Don’t you wanna cum too?” “Not now, I’ll wait until later. I want to show you my favorite city in the world” and we kissed. “What about Pieter’s bed?” Ben asked. I looked in the room and it looked like a disaster area, it smelled like fresh cum too. “Leave it, he’ll probably jerk off 10 times thinking about what we did” We wandered unsteadily to the dining room where I picked up the boat key and, locking the door behind us, we went off to see Amsterdam. To be continued. if there’s any interest… 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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