Date: Wed, 27 Jan 2010 08:57:38 -0800 (PST)
From: penny cox <pennycox694@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Extra Pocket Money

When a new neighbour moved into the flat downstairs, it wasn't long before
he introduced himself. He was Mr James, a middle aged batchelor and
photographer. He seemed very nice and called in for a coffee
regularly. Being 11 and an only child, I was close to my mother, but when
Mr James suggested I could earn some pocket money posing for him, she
surprised me by agreeing to it, saying I'd have fun.

That is how I first started going down to his flat. In the beginning it was
all innocent posing for an hour or so, just in my ordinary clothes, but
soon Mr James was asking me to take my shirt off, then my trousers. After a
while he said he'd give me more pocket money if I took all my clothes off
for him, but we'd have to keep it a secret from my mum. I agreed, and was
very nervous as I undressed in front of him for the first time. I was told
to sit on a stool with my legs open. It seemed ages, and as I sat he
started to ask me lots of questions about my school. I began to relax and
enjoy having him look at me, even when the questions got round to my
personal masturbation habits.

I found that it was easy to talk to him about the most secret of things. By
the second or third naked posing session, I was telling him all about my
wanking of other boys in locked toilet cubicles. He told me that it was
quite natural, and I should do it as much as possible. He asked if I liked
seeing boys naked, I nodded, then if I liked seeing men naked, I told him I
hadn't seen a man naked. Well, if I ever did, he'd take his clothes off, he
told me. Alone in bed that night I thought of what he might look like
naked, and that he was so willing to undress for me, almost as if he wanted
to. I slowly wanked myself off thinking about him easing his underpants
down and seeing his cock flop out. Did he really want to undress for me? I
began to want him to.

My mum went out shopping on a Saturday morning, so Mr James suggested I
come to him then. Mum didn't mind, so I'd be knocking his door around
9.00. He liked to give me a little cuddle once I was in, and a kiss on the
forehead, then I was led into his bedroom.  "Why don't we try something
different today"? he suggested. "why don't I put the camera on a remote
release, then I could pose with you"? Is this the moment to ask him to
undress? I wondered, but hadn't got the nerve. He plugged something into
the camera, picked up a small box with a buttin on it, and came over
towards me. We sat side by side on the bed, and as he slipped his arm
around my shoulder, he whispered "smile for the camera". I looked up at him
and smiled as he pressed the button. He asked me for an update on my
schoolboy wanking in the toilets. "Here, let me help you off with your
shirt as you tell me" he said.

As I started to tell him about an older boy who had taken me into the
toilets, I watched as his fingers undid all my shirt buttons. I told him
how this boy had forced himself on me, making me kiss him and wank him
off. "That's not very nice" he said as he slipped the shirt down my arms "I
expect you didn't like that" "Strangely enough I did" I explained "being
kissed and slipping my hand down inside his pants, seemed to go together,
and I soon relaxed" "There, just as I said" He whispered, sliding his arm
around my waist. "I told you that it was perfectly natural for boys to want
to be alone and do things to each other, didn't I"? I nodded, and leant
against him, glancing down into his lap. The front of his trousers looked
so nice, with a slight but noticeable bulge. "Did you make him cum"? he
asked. Again I just nodded. "Does it make you feel good, when you see them
cum"? "Yes" I sighed, looking up at him "I have made them happy".

"Did this older boy want you to do anything else"? he asked as his hand
began to fumble with my trouser fastening. "He told me to kiss the end of
his cock" I replied, looking down at his fingers undoing my trousers. "Did
you do it for him" he asked. "I had to" I explained "he was pushing my head
down there, so I kissed it a few times". "Stand up a moment" he said, and
as I did so, my trousers fell to the floor."What happened then"? I stood in
front of him in my pants and socks, and explained "Well, I kissed it a few
times, and then he told me to suck it, to let it into my mouth" I started
to get nervous, and my voice quivvered a bit. He put his arms around me,
and cuddled me to him, so that my head rested on his shoulder. I felt one
of his hands slip down and begin carressing my bottom cheeks. "There,
there" He whispered in my ear "You're perfectly safe, and no-one will ever
find out about this. Now just relax and tell Daddy all about it" That made
me
 feel much happier, and I told him, still in my quivvering voice, that
after I had kissed his helmet, the older boy had pushed my head down so
hard, that my lips had slid right over his helmet and down onto his shaft.

"Oh darling, tell Daddy, what did it feel like". "Oh, it felt so big,
really filling my mouth, and then he started to push it further in and
letting it out little" "Oh darling" he said, "that's called a blow job, and
it's when you suck someones elses cock. It's something you do for someone
you love, and it's completely normal, and natural. It's ok to do it for
other boys, really it is, now undo Daddies shirt will you please"? I stood
up and began to undo the buttons, and as I got to the bottom, I heard "Give
Daddy a little kiss" I lifted my head and leant toards him, placing my lips
on his. There was no rough stuff like with the older boy, this time no one
was forcing me to do it, I was kissing him because I wanted to. I felt his
tongue touch my lips, and opened my mouth and let it in. One heavenly kiss
followed another. After one kiss he slipped his shirt off, and after
another he whispered "Do you think you can undo my trousers darling"?

I looked up, he was still pushing the button, I nodded and looked down at
his trousers and reached out, and using both hands, skilfully undid the
fastening and, feeling for the zip, gave it a quick tug downwards. His
trousers seemd to open automatically, showing off a pair of navy blue
y-fronts, and helping him by tugging at them, they were soon on the floor.

As I looked down at him sitting there in his bulging pants, I heard "It's
not just boys who like to play with boys, sometimes men like to play as
well. Climb up on the bed with me" He kicked the trousers off and laid back
on the bed, his arms open, inviting me to him for a cuddle. I climbed up
beside him and laid down in his arms. He pulled me to him and kissed me, my
hand ending up on his tummy for support. As the kiss ended, he whispered "I
have a nice surprise waiting for you inside my pants, why don't you slide
your hand down and find out what it is"? Another long kiss, and I moved my
hand down under the waistband of his pants and in seconds my fingers were
wrapped around a lovely stiff cock, but like no other cock I'd felt
before. This was so much bigger, stiffer and hairier. I looked down and saw
the movemnet inside his pants of my hand wanking him.

"Take my pants off" he gasped


  End of Part One