Date: Wed, 7 Jan 2015 22:41:37 +0000
From: Nicky Dunhelm <nickybn1998@gmail.com>
Subject: I liked Mr Dickson Chp 2

I Liked Mr Dickson Chapter 2 M/t Oral

After that day when Mr Dickson wanked me off I changed my paper round
route. I started at the other end so I got to his house at a different time
so he wouldn't see me. When I walked home from school I went a different
way so I never went near his house anymore. I did see his car outside the
school once but I stayed walking with my mates until he was gone. I knew
what we had done was just wrong. Yeah it felt amazing and just wanking
myself off was not the same anymore, but it was gay! It was pervy. It was
not what I should be doing, and def not with a man who was old enough to be
my grandfather!!! Still bedtime wanks were not the same anymore and I did
miss him being around and being interested in me. He wasn't at football
anymore either. It felt a bit lonely. Still I knew really it was the right
thing to do. Then it all went wrong!!!!

"Nicky Mr Dickson has not paid his paper bill yet this month. Can you knock
on his door and remind him? Collect the cash it you can, it's £46.50
with his magazines"

Shit! Why did Mr Rahma have to ask me to do that!! Mr Dickson had always
paid ok before.

"Mr Rahma do I have to? Mr Dickson has always paid before. I'm sure he will
come in and pay."

"No come on Nicky, you know the routine. if the bill is not paid it is your
job to collect the cash, or at least remind the customer. You do it with
some of your other customers so why not Mr Dickson?"

He was right. I did have a few customers who were not good at paying and I
regularly had to remind them and collect the cash. I couldn't get out of
it. I didn't want to risk loosing the paper round, I liked to have the cash
each week. I would have to knock on Mr Dickson's door. The round seemed
real long! Mr Dickson was like about a third of the way round my route. He
used to be nearer the end till I changed. Today I delivered his paper, but
didn't knock. Maybe if I did him last he would have gone out, and I could
just leave a note or something. I finished my last paper and then walked
back toward Mr Dickson's house. I stood at his gate and I couldn't see any
movement. Perhaps he was out. I walked up the path and knocked on the
door. It opened as soon as I knocked!

"Nick, what can I do for you this morning. You have delivered my paper?"

"Er your bill, you have not paid your bill. Mr Rahma wants me to remind
you"

"Oh I am sorry it has slipped my mind. I have been worried and stressed
this month. Please step inside and I will get you the cash. How much is
it?"

"It's ok I can wait here. Its £46.50"

"No please, just step inside and close the door. I don't like people being
able to see into my house when I am dealing with cash."

I had no choice. I stepped just inside the door and Mr Dickson closed it
behind me. I stood there, by the door and he went off to another room and I
heard cash. It was going to be ok. I could get the cash and then be out the
door and gone. Mr Dickson came back to me with an envelope that I guessed
had cash in it.

"Here you are Nick. Now I need to talk to you, I need to apologise"

"No that's fine Mr Dickson, honest. I'll get off and get this to Mr Rahma"

"It is you I wish to apologise to Nick. I am ashamed of what happened the
other day, well other week now as it has been nearly a month. I took
advantage of you and I am sorry. I didn't mean for it to happen but it did,
and I should have been adult enough to have stopped, but I didn't and I
abused and hurt you. I am very very sorry Nick. I have missed talking to
you and sharing in your life, but I understand why you have been avoiding
me and it is my own fault. I have been so upset and stressed since it
happened"

He looked like destroyed as he talked, like so lonely and sad.

"It's no big deal Mr Dickson, honest. I have missed talking to you and
football is not the same when you're not there. Nobody else takes any
interest in me. You never hurt me or abused me it felt amazing what you
did, but after it felt wrong"

"No Nick, you must NEVER feel it was wrong what you did. Maybe what I did
was wrong but not the way you reacted. That was just a pure natural
reaction to stimulation, something that any boy your age would do. I am
glad it felt good at the time. I wanted you to feel good, to feel special,
because you are. You also made me feel wonderful. For the time we were
together I felt whole. I love your company, and what you did for and to me
that day was so special I will never ever forget it. I will always be very
very grateful. You must never feel that sex is wrong or bad, no matter who
it is with, so long as it is not forced on you. Sex is a wonderful gift of
amazing sensations. If you think about it there is really not much
difference between what I did to you and what some girl at your school
would do to you. You would get the same feelings and the same end
result. If she did it to you with as much care and love as I have for you
then it would be just as wonderful"

I didn't know what to say. I felt very sorry for him and what he said was
right sort of. If it had been Lucy Norman's hand on my dick or Lucy
Norman's mouth on it ;it would have felt the same. Thinking about it was
the wrong thing to do. I started to get a stiffy again.

"Don't feel ashamed Nick. I am proud of you. Proud that you enjoyed
it. Proud that you let me have the honour of introducing you to sex, and
even more proud that you returned the act without me having to ask. You are
a very special boy. Now you better get going and don't loose that money"

"I really did like what you did Mr Dickson. I never felt anything like that
before. When you had my dick in your mouth I thought it was the most
amazing feeling ever. Somehow though it felt a bit wrong after and now
wanking off is not as much fun"

"It was probably because I am so much older than you that you felt guilty
and dirty. I am sorry. If it had been with some nice boy your own age, and
most boys do experiment like that with each other you know, then you would
have felt ok"

"You're not old and I like you a lot. I guess I am like a bit confused?"

"You better get back to the shop. If you want to we can talk more some
other time, but that is your choice. I will not pester or bother you, now
off you go Nick"

Mr Dickson ruffled my hair and opened the door. At that moment all really
just wanted to give him a big hug and feel safe in his arms, but with the
door open I just walked out and up the path.

"See ya Mr D"

"I hope so Nick, I hope so"

I got back to the paper shop and gave Mr Rahma the envelope with the cash.

"Well done, thank you Nicky, see it was not so bad. Here is your money for
the week. Before you go could you put these magazines on the top shelf for
me on your way out?"

Why did he have to give me THOSE magazines, with naked tits all over the
front cover? Now I was even harder than when I left Mr Dickson. I reached
up and put the magazines on the top shelf, my dick forcing itself against
my jeans as I did it.

"I see blue pants today Nicky, you really should makes sue your jeans cover
them you know. You lads going around showing half your bum some times, now
get off home"

I thought that was a funny thing for Mr Rahma to say. He had never
complained about the way I dressed before and it was not my fault I had to
reach up real high to put the magazines on the top shelf. It was supposed
to be high enough to stop kids my age even reaching the shelf!!

I walked home slowly, my mind buzzing and my dick not going down. The more
I thought about everything the harder my dick got! I was all confused. Then
I found I was knocking on Mr Dickson's door?

"Why hello Nick, do you want to come in?"

I walked into his house and he took me through to the room at the back. He
turned off the tv and turned to me.

"What do I owe this pleasure to?"

"I well, er, I'm not sure. I guess I just wanted to see you"

"That's nice, sit down and let me get you something to drink. I would offer
tea but I guess at your age it might be something different"

"Tea be fine, don't reckon you would have coke anyway"

"I do actually as I keep it in for my odd rum and coke, but I won't offer
you that"

He disappeared into what I guessed was the kitchen and I looked around the
room. It was real nice and much better than my home. Everything looked like
it cost a lot of money. There were even pictures on the walls, not like
photos like we had but proper pictures. There were little statues as well,
some like just had and shoulders and some all the body. They were mostly of
men, or perhaps boys, and I recognised one as a little copy of the famous
state by some guy of David from the bible. He showed everything!! there
were other pictures, copies of paintings I guessed, and a lot of them had
naked or almost naked young guys or boys in them.

"Here we are Nick, enjoy"

He handed me a large glass of coke and I took a big swig. It was a bit
different to the coke I was used to, but the mum only got the cheap stuff
anyway. It made me feel warm as I swallowed it.

"Well why are you here Nick?"

"I don't really know, I just sort of found myself knocking on your door"

"Do you think it was anything to do with what we did a month ago? Did you
want to talk about it some more? Maybe try to understand it better?"

The more coke I drank the warmer I seemed to get, and my head felt a bit
fuzzy.

"i don't know, honest Mr D"

"Well lets start by asking questions shall we. Did you enjoyed what we
did?'

"Well yeah when it happened yeah"

"You thought about it since then maybe when you have bee in bed?"

I felt myself going red. He had guessed about that.

"Yeah, well maybe a bit"

"Does that make you feel ashamed and dirty or does it make you feel
excited?"

"Well, um, well, I guess a bit excited"

"You are not certain are you, confused and uncertain. Lets try to help you
out, but answer me honestly. Is that ok?"

"I guess"

"Well if I came and sat next to you and put my hand on that beautiful cock
of yours would you tell me to stop, run out of the house, or open your legs
and let me carry on?"

Fuck what do i say. My head was like very fuzzy and I was feeling hot and
not able to think right. My dick was hard too.

"I don't know. I wouldn't run away. I guess maybe I like just let you do
it"

"Shall we put that to the test?"

Mr Dickson moved across and sat down next to me. He put one arm round my
shoulder and very gently placed the other one on my hard dick in my
jeans. He felt my dick and squeezed it a bit and sort of without thinking I
spread my legs wider apart. It felt so good.

"Nick I will do what I did the other day but we need to keep your jeans
clean. Don't want the mess we had on your school trousers again do we. Jump
up and drop your jeans and pants"

I stood up in a daze and undid my jeans, and let them drop round my
ankles. Then I slid my white pants down to join them. When I stood up again
I saw Mr Dickson had dropped his trousers and had his cock out, and it was
very hard.

"Come here Nick, my you a are truly beautiful boy"

I moved towards him and he gently took hold of my dick and started to wank
me slowly. His other hand slid up under my top and he was feeling and
rubbing my tits. God it felt so good. It felt like little electric shocks
running round my body and into my dick. Then he stopped doing both of that
and slipped his hands between my legs and cupped my bum. His little fingers
were like on my bum hole!!! He pulled me towards him and sucked my dick
into his mouth. He started to suck my dick and smoothing my bum hole with
his little fingers. It was an amazing felling. I was lost in the sensations
he was giving me. At that moment I would have done anything he asked to
keep him doing it. I was getting quite close and he stopped.

"How does that feel Nick?"

"Oh my god it is amazing please don't stop, please"

"I know how good it feels and I wondered if you would do it for me too?"

"Yes sure anything, Like we did the other day"

"Well yes sort of"

Mr Dickson stood up and turned me round and gently pushed me down until I
was sitting. He moved, and suddenly that huge dick was right in front of my
face. I reached for it with my hand but he held my wrist.

"Please Nick like I was doing to you"

I realised in a foggy haze that he wanted me to SUCK HIS DICK!! I didn't
like this, but if I didn't he would not do me anymore. This was getting out
of control but my dick wanted to be back in his mouth again. I opened my
mouth to explain, but that never happened. As soon as my mouth was open the
head of his dick was in it. It felt hot and huge. I tried to move back but
he moved with me and put his hand behind my head. I swallowed and that sort
of pulled more of his dick in, and also sucked it. He moaned loudly.

"Oh yes Nick, suck that cock. Suck my cock boy. You are so good at it, a
natural"

Hearing him saying that made me feel good and proud and so I sucked
more. More of his dick went into my mouth until it was forcing against my
throat. I gagged a bit and he pulled back. Then he started pushing in and
out of my mouth. He was FUCKING my mouth as I sucked him.

"Oh god Nick you are a natural cock sucker boy. You are amazing. What lips
and mouth and throat. Go on boy suck daddies cock, suck it boy suck it
hard. Make daddy feel good OHH!!!!"

Before I knew what was happening I felt his dick throb in my mouth and then
suddenly my mouth was full of his cum!!! It just kept coming and he was
holding my head and forcing his dick deeper into my throat and he shot more
and more. Some went straight down my throat. To stop choking I had to
swallow his cum, but it was also running out of the corner of my mouth and
down my nose. At last he stopped and slowly pulled his dick out of my
mouth. I went to talk but he leant down and kissed me on my mouth.

"No Nick, don't say anything, don't spoil the moment. You are an amazing
cock sucker and an amazing boy. Now it is your turn"

He lifted me to stand and dropped to his knees. Again his hands went
between my legs and he rubbed my bum hole as he sucked my dick.  I knew I
could not last very long it just felt too good. I started to moan and I
realised I was pushing my dick into his mouth. Then it happened. Stars
everywhere and I shot my load. Over and over I cum in his mouth and my bum
hole was twitching by his fingers. I never knew things could feel that
good! Then suddenly it was over and I collapsed on to the floor.

Mr Dickson picked me up and gently laid me on his sofa. He kissed me and
smoothed my hair.

"So perfect Nick, just perfect. You are a boy lover's dream come true and I
am so lucky. Thank you, thank you, thank you. Now rest a bit and recover,
but do NOT feel what we did was wrong or dirty. How can something that felt
so good be wrong or dirty. Then I fell asleep!!

"Hey come on Nick you better get a move on. You have slept for over an
hour! Your mum will be wondering where you have got to"

"Mum is at work"

"Still you really should make a move, and go out the back way and out the
back gate. Don't want the neighbours wondering what has been going on here
do we?  I think I am falling in love with you boy. I hope we can do this
again soon please?"

"Oh yeah Mr D, I'd really like that!"

"Good, let me give you my mobile number, and then you can txt me or call me
and ask if it is ok to come round. I do have visitors now and then. Mind
you I would put them off for a beautiful cock sucking boy like you anytime"

I smiled sort of pleased but embarrassed.

"Thanks Mr D you're tops. Hope to see you again real soon"

I walked home felling dizzy and fuzzy. It was a long time before I found
out he had put some vodka in my coke, but that's another story. All I knew
was that I would be back in that house real soon and doing it all over
again.

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