Date: Tue, 2 Nov 2010 17:50:20 +0100
From: Internet <succumballs@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Arrest of Thomas B. Part 1

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The Arrest Of Thomas B.
Session One

Thomas B., ten years old, ordered by the juvenile court to see me once a
week for a six months. His file was brief; arrested having oral sex
performed upon him in a public toilet. The man performing the act in
jail. His sentence would be mitigated or commuted if I established there
had been no harm done to the child. Father an well-known lawyer, ivy league
college with an Olympic silver medal. Mother a fashion model turned
photographer.

Still, I was unprepared for what entered my office at four o'clock that
first Thursday of the month. A dirty blonde with huge green eyes and the
clearest skin I'd ever seen Tom was tall for his age and wore a tight white
tee shirt under an open jacket and form-fitting jeans. He was destined to
be the athletic type like his father with plenty to show for himself in
bed. I stood up when he entered, his charisma so overwhelmed me. He was
nervous, and suddenly so was I.

"Please sit down." I said. Tom smiled and took the chair across from
me. "You know why you're here?" Tom's tongue went between his teeth. He
nodded and grinned, a grin that could get anyone into trouble. "Would you
like to tell me in your own words what happened?"

"It wasn't the other guy's fault. His name's Eric." Tom was genuinely
pained. "He shouldn't be in jail." I nodded my agreement to calm the
boy. "Well," Tom continued. " I went in to pee. I didn't have to stand
right next to him. There were three other urinals and no one else was in
there. But he was cute from the side, tall and hunky, like dad. Dad's been
rowing since he was in college and looks great. So anyway, I stood next to
him and looked over while I was peeing. When our eyes met I said, Nice
cock, and grinned.

"You are amazing. He said. And that dick. He shook his head. We started,
you know, rubbing ourselves until we got hard. Then I reached over and took
his cock, and he took mine. After a minute he said, Shit, come over
here. We went into the last stall where he sat down and started sucking
me."

"Was that your first oral sex?" I asked.

"My first blow job?" Tom laughed. "No, and I can do myself anyway, but it
was the first by such a hot guy so I forgot to lock the door and some guy
pushed it open. I shoved it closed again and locked it, but two minutes
later the cops were there, and they took us both away.

"How did your parents react?"

Tom took a deep breath. "My dad came and got me an hour later. Neither of
us said a word all the way home. In the driveway he said, `That guy will go
to jail because of you. Never fuck with anyone over eighteen until you are
yourself, and then never with anyone younger. Got that?' I nodded. Mom gave
me a look like she knew but didn't say anything. I avoided them until
Friday when dad announced mom and my sister were going to Aunt Tina's for
the weekend."

"And did you think that the weekend would clear the air? That your father
would have a talk with you?" Tom grinned again, which made me warm. I
loosened my tie.

"Can you keep a secret? I mean, dad says you aren't allowed to tell anyone
what I tell you."

"That is correct."

"OK. Well, Saturday morning dad said, "Come on. I'm taking you rowing with
me." And I thought maybe he wanted to make an example of me in front of his
jock friends so I was kind of scared. But while he and his teammate Steve
rowed for two hours he had Dandy look after me. Danton Plank a real big
black guy who works out in the gymnastic center. We liked each other right
away. He showed me how to swing on the parallel bars and from the double
rings, and lots of stuff.

"And I think he noticed that I liked his ass and the bulge in the front of
his shorts because after an hour and a half he said it was time to get
cleaned up and led me into the locker room where we stripped and went into
the showers.They're in a long room, like rows of stalls, each with four
shower heads. Dandy took me to the last stall and when his head was soaped
up I got a good look. His cock looked like it was going to be even bigger
than mine when it got hard, and his skin was like melted milk chocolate. I
wanted to touch it so bad. When he opened his eyes he looked right at my
cock and laughed, "Whoa-wee. Little white Tommy boy likes big black ones,
don't he?"

"I blushed and turned around, but even though my head was under the water I
felt him right next to me, and suddenly his tongue was in my ear. Then one
hand stroked my cock as the other dug between my ass cheeks. His soapy
fingers worked my hole clean and loose. I thought I'd fall over, it felt so
good. No one'd ever played with my asshole before, and before I knew what
was happening he put his tongue into my mouth. I couldn't tell where to
focus, on the hand on my cock, the fingers playing with my ass or the
tongue scouring my mouth.

"I reached for him and couldn't believe it. His cock only half hard. I was
sticking out like a stair bannister. My whole body jerked when one of his
fingers slipped into me. He's got real big hands. I looked up into those
soft, brown eyes and he knew right then I'd do anything he wanted. He is so
pretty, and the way he smiled at me..."

"Baby a virgin?" He asked me. I said I'd had a couple of blow jobs and
really wanted to suck him. He took his finger out of my ass, licked it and
spat a wad into his hand. Then he massaged it back into me, and when I was
ready he slipped a second finger in. "Ever had a man in here?" I shook my
head no, and he sighed. "Why, your daddy's not been training you at all,
has he?"

"Just then dad and his rowing partner came into the stall. I turned quickly
away to hide my erection, but Dandy's fingers were still in my ass. Dad
said, "You a virgin, Tommy?" I said I'd never been fucked before. "You want
Dandy to do it? He's awfully big."

"I turned to dad, so flustered and confused I started to cry. "Baby." Dandy
held my chin in one hand while those wonderful fingers played in my
ass. "Don't cry, honey bum. It don't have to be me. If you want your daddy
or his buddy Steve to pop your cherry, that's OK." Then he kissed me
again. "Or nobody's got to, if you don't want." Then he grinned at me. "But
I bet I'm going to get into this pretty, little, white hole of yours real
soon. I can just tell." He smiled so sweet I hugged him. "Everything's
going to be just fine, baby. You only going to get what you want." His
hands massaged my buttocks, spreading them, fingers played at my hole. I
whimpered, and pressed my body against his cock. I wanted him so bad.

"When I looked up he kissed me again and whispered in my ear, "And you want
my big black dick in there, don't you, baby?" I panted and nodded a
desperate yes. He hoisted me up and laid me over his shoulder. "Oh, Tommy,
don't be scared. Nobody's going to hurt you." I couldn't see who it was but
someone spread my ass cheeks and then a tongue pushed into me. "We better
take Tommy home before we cause a scandal in here." Dandy said and set me
down. "My place or yours?" He said looking at dad."

"My head were a jumble. These three had done it before. Who did what, I
wondered? How many at a time? How often? Dad grinned at me. "The wife and
daughter are away until Sunday night so I think it'd be best if we went
home, don't you, Tom?" I nodded, happy that dad wanted to go to our house."

Tom obviously got excited retelling the story. He adjusted his jeans to
make room for his tumescent penis. I loosened my tie, then my belt. "Were
you aware before that your father had a boyfriend, or two?"

"No, but once I caught him in the shower jacking off, before I knew what
that was. He said afterwards that mom didn't like sleeping with him, and
that that was OK."

"Did he want you to catch him masturbating?"

"No. It was six in the morning. Usually he's the only one awake then. Mom
never gets up before eight, and I never go into their bathroom, but I did
that time. I don't know why."

"How did he react when you caught him?" I adjusted my own penis in my
pants.

"Well, I looked around the steamed up glass wall just as he was
shooting. It was that moment of no return, you know? He tried to catch it
all in his hand but there was too much and some of it hit the wall. Then he
saw me. What is it, I asked? He raised his hand to his mouth and slurped it
in. I took his hand right away and licked the rest off it. I wanted to know
what it was like."

"And how did it taste?" I realized I hadn't tasted another man's sperm in
years.

"Good. I asked if he could do it again. He milked himself and when more
came out he offered it to me. I licked it from the end of his cock and
waited for more, but he told me to go back to bed. After he dressing he
came and sat on my bed. Before he could say anything I said I was sorry I
scared him. He smiled and tussled my hair, then asked if I liked the
taste. I said yes and asked what it was. He said to let him know when I
started doing it myself. But I never did. He seemed sort of confused."

It was then that I noticed the wet spot on the front of Tom's jeans where
his half swollen penis ended. And I realized that I had been rubbing myself
under my desk and my own underpants were wet. I stopped the session for the
day.

Session Two


The following Thursday Tom arrived punctually, but I made him wait a few
minutes in the room where my secretary, Anne who is also my wife, worked to
see how he got on with women.

To be continued...