Date: Sun, 23 Jun 2002 23:02:42 EDT
From: Chartoe@aol.com
Subject: Mob's  Bath  Boy  2

This is the second chapter of life and sex of a young boy duriing the days of
mobsters and bootleg whiskey.  Hope you enjoy the story.  Any commments are
welcome at chartoe@aol.com


				Mob's  Bath  Boy  2

	I walked the block or so home with a little more energy in my step.
I was thinking of all the things I could buy with twenty dollars and
couldn't decide on what I wanted first.  I then started thinking about what
my mother would say when she found out how much money I had made.  I didn't
know how much my mother made but I was sure what I had was considered a
lot.  I made up my mind that I couldn't tell my mother just how much I got
or she would know that the men at the bathhouse were mob related and she
would have me stop working there.
	I stopped off at the store on the corner of our block and bought a
nickel's worth of candy.  Of course a nickel in those days bought enough
candy to make several children sick from eating too much.  When I got home
my mother was not there yet so I went up to my room that I shared with my
brother and went to the closet.  I removed the small plank in the corner
and placed all of my money except a couple of dollars inside with a few
other trinkets that I kept there.
	By the time I went back to the living room my mother had gotten
home from work and had started cooking the evening meal.  I sat down and
asked her what a lot of money would be for a boy working like I was.  She
thought for a few minutes and said that she earned ten dollars a week and
that a boy my age probably would make fifty cents a day.  This really told
me that I couldn't tell her how much money Uncle Joe had given me.  She
then asked how much I would be making at the bathhouse.
	I thought for a second and then told her I wasn't sure.  I told her
that Uncle Joe had given me a couple of dollars but he didn't say if that
was for the week.  I told her that he said I probably would make some tips
from some of the older gentlemen when I brought them clean towels and water
while they were in the steam room and pool.  She looked at me and said that
two dollars was really a lot of money and she didn't want me to carry it
around with me.  She said she would look into me getting a savings account
at the bank a couple of blocks away.
	We talk some more as we sat down and had our evening meal.  When we
were through I told my mother that I had forgotten about the sack of candy
I had bought on my way home.  She made me hand it to her and said that we
could have some of the candy but only a couple of pieces a night until it
was all gone.  She said she didn't want sick kids on her hand because they
had too much sugar to eat.  I selected a couple of hard pieces because I
knew they would last longer, while my brother and sister grabbed a couple
of chewy pieces.
	We finished our dessert as my mother called it and then got ready
for bed.  While my brother and I were in bed I had a hard time going to
sleep.  I kept remembering the new experiences I had enjoyed and watched at
the bathhouse and had a hard time keeping myself from jerking off.  If my
brother had not been in the bed with me I would have, but I knew that my
movements would have kept him awake and he would want to know what I was
doing.
	I woke the next morning when my mother called for us and quickly
made my way to the bathroom to relieve my bladder.  I also knew that it
would let my cock get soft again.  I washed my face and hands and got
dressed while my mother prepared breakfast.  She told me that I would have
to watch my brother and sister until the girl next door came over to watch
them.  She left for work after breakfast and I opened the window so I could
look out over the neighborhood.  I watched as a couple of the bigger boys
were taking money form one of the younger boys.  They actually picked the
boy up and shook him until the money fell out of his pocket.  The boy was
yelling that he had to get some milk for his mother and was begging for
them to give the money back.
	I knew then that I had to find a hiding place on me so that they
couldn't find my money if they caught me on the street.  I started thinking
of all the places I could hide it in my pants or shirt and then decided
that I would make a little cloth sack out of one of my old socks and keep
it inside my underwear.  I was sure that none of the boys would stick his
hand down my underwear even if they knew I had money there.
	There was a knock on the door and I knew it was the girl here to
watch my brother and sister.  I grabbed my jacket and hat and started for
the door.  I said hi to the girl as I started out the room and told her she
could have some of the candy on the refrigerator.  She smiled back at me as
I closed the door.
	I made it to the bathhouse but wasn't sure what I was to do until
Uncle Joe showed up.  I was sitting outside the bathhouse when the man who
had been taking the men's coats saw me and told me to come on in.  As we
were going inside I told him that Uncle Joe had not told me when to show up
or what to do while he wasn't around.  The man took me into his little
coatroom and told me that I could make some extra money by just being
around when some of the other men came in.
	He took me to Uncle Joe's little dressing room and I started
cleaning the room up and placing the dirty towels in the laundry hamper.
When every thing had been done I went back and asked the man where I should
put the laundry bag.  He took me into the back where there were a couple
other boys washing and drying the towels.  They had them stacked up on
shelves.  I was told to just keep a count of how many I brought to them and
to replace them with clean ones.  The man then gave me the real tour of the
workings of the bathhouse.  He said that several of the men had their own
bath boys just like Uncle Joe did with me.
	I took the towels back to the dressing room and then sat down on a
bench located near the hallway.  While I was waiting a couple of very old
men came by and asked if I knew how to give a good back rub.  I told them
that I had learned a little the day before but if they didn't mind I would
try on them.  They said they were game as I followed them into the little
open area just off of the pool.  Luckily it was situated where I could
watch Uncle Joe's dressing room and know when he arrived.
	One of the old men climbed upon the massage table that was located
there while the other sat in a chair close to it.  There were some of the
same oils and lotions on a shelf just over the massage table. I took down
one of the bottles and when the man lay down on his stomach he removed his
towel and I was standing there looking at his naked ass.  I started at his
shoulders and slowly rubbed the oil into his skin.  I worked my way down
his back to the top of his ass and then moved down to his feet.  After
doing his feet and working my way back up his legs I found myself at his
ass again.
	He giggled a little and told me to go ahead and work his ass good
and hard.  I started massaging each cheek of his ass and poured some more
oil on his lower back.  I gently worked the oil into his ass as he spread
his legs.  I was avoiding the crack of his ass when the other man told me
to go ahead and push my hands down in it.  When I did I heard the man moan
as my fingers slid down his crack and grazed against his asshole.  I pushed
my hand down and noticed I was actually rubbing against his balls before I
pulled my hands back up.  This part of the massage lasted about five
minutes when the other man told him it was his turn.
	The second man was much fatter than the first and when I rubbed his
back it was hard to tell where the muscles began and the fat ended.  His
whole back would jiggle when I pressed against him.  The man would giggle
every time I massaged his sides so I tried to avoid it.  This time when I
had worked up to his ass I didn't have to be told to continue.  He spread
his legs even further than the first man did and I could see as well as
feel his hairy asshole.  His balls were lying on the table between his legs
and a couple of times I pulled gently on them.  The man moaned and motioned
for the other man to come close to him.  When he got close to the man's
head he opened his towel and moved right in front of the fat man's face.
	I heard the slurping noise as the man on the table started sucking
the other man's cock. The man standing started pushing his cock in and out
of the other man's mouth ever so lightly.  A person who looked over
couldn't tell for sure what the two men were doing.  I was getting hard
myself and wished I had changed into the large swimsuit.  I noticed the man
standing tense up and knew he was cumming.
	He stepped back and sat down as he tried to catch his breath.  The
man on the table sat up and I noticed his cock was hard also.  He had a
look on his face as if he was waiting for me to do something but didn't say
anything.  He then covered himself up and stepped down off of the table.
The two men said they would see me before they left the building as they
both headed to the steam room.  I looked around and noticed Uncle Joe as he
entered the pool area.  He noticed me and waved for me to come to him.
	We entered the dressing room and he asked what I had been up to and
I told him how the man out front had helped show me where everything was
and I told him about the massages I had given the two men.  When I
described them to him he said it was all right and he wanted to know if
they had made me do anything I didn't want to.  I told him they hadn't.
Uncle Joe then told me that if I wanted to play with any of the men there
that I had to go into there dressing rooms.  He said he did not want me
doing anything out in the open where others could see.  He said it was for
my own protection.
	He started getting undressed and told me to do the same as he
reached over and locked the door.  He then had me sit on the massage table
and spread my legs.  As he played with my cock he told me that when he was
a little boy there had been a couple of bullies in his neighborhood who had
forced him to suck their cocks.  At first he said he didn't like it but
after a while he looked forward to it.  Later on the two had gotten killed
but Uncle Joe said he still liked to suck dick but it was not good for his
business partners to know.
	He then slid my cock into his mouth and he didn't take his time as
he sucked, licked and bobbed his head as fast as he could.  He had me
really worked up when all at once he pushed a finger up my ass.  The finger
going in caused some pain but it also caused me to shoot my cum in his
mouth.  I reached out and grabbed he back of his head as my cock continued
to unload.  My body started to ease down from the tense state it had been
in.  I quickly came back to reality when I felt his finger start to move in
and out of my asshole.
	He told me to lie back and pull my legs up until I could place my
heals on the edge of the table.  The whole time I was moving he continued
to fuck my asshole with his finger.  The pain had gone and a warm tight
feeling was growing in my ass.  He poured some oil on his hand and
continued to work my asshole until he had three fingers inside.  He looked
right in my face and asked if I thought I was ready for his cock.  I was
enjoying his fingers going in and out of me but knew I wanted something
else.
	He pulled me to the edge of the table and pushed my legs further
back toward my head.  When he placed his cock at the entrance of my asshole
all I wanted to do was push toward him.  He wrapped his arms around my legs
and pushed.  There was the start of some pain, but it quickly disappeared
when the head of his cock forced its way inside.  He stopped for a second
while I caught my breath and then started pumping at my asshole.  At first
there was just a lot of pressure in my ass, but then a warm pleasurable
feeling started going through me.  My cock started getting hard and I could
tell I was working up to a quick orgasm.
	Several times I noticed that Uncle Joe was close to cumming but
would slow down until he was able to control himself.  I was sure he was
going to cum when a knock came at the door.  Uncle Joe slowed down and then
slowly pulled his cock out.  I had an empty feeling as he slapped my ass
and winked as he told me not to go anywhere.  He moved over to the door and
asked who was there.  I heard the man on the other side as he said it was
Sarge.
	Uncle Joe opened the door and stepped back as a very big man
stepped in wearing nothing but blue.  He was a policeman and for a second I
thought I was in big trouble.  Uncle Joe saw the expression on my face and
told me to relax that Sarge was a friend.  As Uncle Joe moved back behind
my ass I noticed that Sarge started to undress.  I was looking at Serge and
was taken by surprise when Uncle Joe rammed his cock back in my ass.
	When I yelled out a little Serge looked over at Uncle Joe who said
that it was my first time.  Serge said he understood and continued to
undress.  When he pulled his underwear off I was a little surprised that
his cock was sticking out above his balls.  The surprising part was the
size.  I had thought that if a man was large he probably had a large cock.
Serge's cock was maybe four and a half inches long and appeared to be just
about as thick.  I could see the pre-cum that had started leaking out of
the head.  He moved over beside me and watched as Uncle Joe continued to
stuff my ass full of cock.
	I reached out and grabbed Serge's cock and squeezed it in my hand.
As I pulled on his cock he moved closer to my head.  I leaned over and
sucked his cock into my mouth and was surprised to find the taste was
actually nice.  It was a little salty and a little sweet at the same time.
The main thing about it was that it was a taste that left me wanting more.
Serge grabbed my head and pulled it to the side of the table as he buried
his cock in my mouth.  The more I sucked on his cock the more pre-cum oozed
out.
	I guess it was too much for Uncle Joe or myself as I felt his cock
erupting inside me.  I also felt my own cock as it spurted cum up into the
air and on Uncle Joe.  I stopped sucking when this happened and Serge
pulled his cock out of my mouth and moved down to my ass.  He pushed Uncle
Joe out of the way and forced his cock into my asshole.  I could feel my
asshole as it was stretched even more from the size of Serge's cock.  He
started pounding into me as hard and fast as he could until all at once he
grabbed my legs and slammed himself in and against my ass.  I could feel
his cum as it sprayed the inside of my asshole.  He grunted a few times as
I felt his cock slip out of my ass along with some warm liquid.
	Uncle Joe tossed me a towel and told me to clean myself up as he
wrapped another one around his waist.  Serge grabbed a couple more towels
while I wiped myself clean and put my white suit on.  We all three walked
into the pool and slowly sat down in the water.  We enjoyed the warm water,
as it seemed to relax our muscles.
	Uncle Joe moved over next to Serge and told me to go see how many
men were in the steam room.  While I was gone I noticed that Uncle Joe and
Serge were in deep conversation about something.  When I looked inside the
steam room there were about five men inside all enjoying the cock or ass of
one another.  I stood there for a few minutes watching all the sucking and
fucking when the group seemed to cum all at once.  I knew the show was over
so I walked back to the pool and told Uncle Joe what I had seen.
	Serge said that his lunch break was over and he had to get back to
work and he told me he really enjoyed meeting me and hoped to meet me again
real soon.  Uncle Joe told me to sit beside him and we would wait a few
minutes for the men to clear out the steam room.  While we sat there Uncle
Joe grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock.  I fondled his cock while he
leaned back and enjoyed the attention.  I asked him if he knew most of the
policemen in town.  He informed me that for him to stay in business that he
had to know some of the policemen, but he didn't know all of them.
	When we got out of the pool the two men I had massaged earlier
walked up and handed me a dollar each.  I thanked them and told Uncle Joe
that I needed to put the money away.  He nodded at me and I ran back to the
dressing room.  When I entered Serge was still inside getting dressed.  He
turned around and told me that he really did enjoy himself and handed me a
dollar as well.  As he started to leave he told me that if he saw me on the
streets that he would act as if he didn't know me and that I should do the
same to him.
	I returned to the steam room and entered expecting to see several
men, but there was only Uncle Joe and a man that appeared to be about
seventy.  The old man was fat, but had an air about him.  He instantly
demanded respect without saying anything.  Uncle Joe had been talking to
him when I walked in.  Uncle Joe looked at me and told me to take my suit
off.  He then placed a towel on the bench and told me to lie down on it.
When I did the old man moved down next to me.  He looked down at me and
grinned as he leaned over and started kissing me on the lips.
	I had never been kissed like that and didn't know what to do.  As
he pushed his tongue into my mouth I started sucking on it.  I felt his
hands as they roamed across my chest and stomach.  He moved his mouth down
and started sucking on my nipples.  It tickled at first but I was able to
keep from laughing.  Uncle Joe looked down at me and told me to just shut
my eyes and enjoy it.  The old man had moved his mouth down and was now
licking the inside of my belly button.
	I felt his hand as he cupped my balls and pulled slightly on my
cock.  He dropped my balls and lowered his mouth onto my cock.  As he
sucked my cock into his mouth he would push the foreskin back and lick all
around the shaft with his tongue.  He then started moving his head up and
down on my shaft as he pulled on my balls again.  He slipped a finger
inside my asshole as he increased the pace of his sucking.  The finger did
the trick as I started shooting into his mouth.  He swallowed all the cum I
was able to deliver and continued to suck on my cock even after it had gone
soft.  He pulled the foreskin back and licked my cock clean and then kissed
it as he let it fall against my balls.
	He sat back up by Uncle Joe and said that since he not been able to
get his hard he had started sucking others.  I sat up and moved beside him.
I reached over and started fondling his soft cock as he and Uncle Joe
talked about people I had never heard of.  He was letting me do whatever I
wanted to so I moved between his legs as he spread them for me.  I was
slowly pulling his foreskin back and forth over the large head of his cock
as I bounced his balls with my other hand.
	His cock was not responding to my massaging so I leaned in and
started sucking on his balls.  I would suck one ball in my mouth and play
with the other one.  I alternated this for a few minutes and then sucked
the head of his cock into my mouth.  His cock was not getting hard but I
was able to suck a little pre-cum into my mouth.  The taste of the pre-cum
made me want more.  I started sucking harder and harder and I could feel
his cock stiffen up even though it didn't get hard.  The more I sucked the
more pre-cum I was able to get.  All at once the old man groaned as his
cock filled my mouth full of cum.  He shot about three times and then
stopped.
	The old man was breathing hard as he leaned back against the wall.
He reached down and pulled his cock out of my mouth and said that it was
too tender for me to suck on anymore.  He then patted me on the head and
said that was the first time he had cum in over a year.  He told us that
his doctor said he would not be able to cum anymore.  He then said
something about how stupid some doctors are.  He shook Uncle Joe's hand and
then rubbed his hand through my hair.  I stood up so he could and he
reached out and kissed me firmly on the lips.  He looked back at Uncle Joe
and told him not to worry about anything then asked me what time I usually
got to the bathhouse.
	I told him that I could be here anytime after nine o'clock if it
was all right with Uncle Joe.  Uncle Joe said it was fine with him and that
he would get me a key to his dressing room so I could come earlier if
necessary.  The older man looked at Uncle Joe and said that he always liked
to take a bath and massage around nine.  Uncle Joe grinned at him and said
that I would be waiting for him.  The old man started to leave the steam
room when he turned around and told me to check at the front desk before I
left that he would leave something for me with them.
	I moved up beside Uncle Joe when the old man left and he wrapped
his arm around me.  He said that it looked like I was going to be a lot
better for his business than he had ever thought I could.  We stood up and
he told me that we should go to the regular swimming pool for a few laps
before we showered and headed home.
	We swam around and the cool water sort of revived me as I played
around in the water.  What I hadn't noticed at first was that I had left my
suit in the steam room and was actually swimming around nude just as the
men in the pool.  Uncle Joe told me that we had to be sure and not forget
my suit again as he pointed out all the men that were watching me.  When we
got out of the pool I noticed that about four of the men followed us into
the showers.  Uncle Joe told me to relax that nothing was going to happen.
	While we were lathering each other up I noticed that the men in the
shower were all playing with their cocks just like the day before.  Uncle
Joe leaned in close to me as he lathered up my back and said we should give
them a show.  He had me turn my back to them as I lathered up his chest and
then worked down to his cock and balls.  While I was soaping up his cock he
had me lean over and point my ass at the men in the showers.  When I did
this I heard a couple of them moan as they shot their load on the shower
floor.  Uncle Joe told me to stay in the position I was in as he rubbed the
soap on my back and then down to the crack of my ass.  I felt his fingers
as they slowly slid down my crack. He spread the cheeks of my ass even
wider so the men could get a good look.  When his finger entered my asshole
the other men lost control and started spraying cum all over the shower.
	One of the men asked if there was any chance he could have a go at
me.  Uncle Joe said that I was not to be touched unless I said it was all
right.  He then said that we had to get going, and that my time was not
free for anyone who asked me.  We rinsed off and headed back to the
dressing room.  While inside Uncle Joe asked me if I would do it with the
men in the shower and I told him that they did excite me but I was scared
of that many men at once.  He told me that it was always my decision if I
wanted to do it with any of them, but that I shouldn't get to loose with
giving it to everybody.
	We dried each other off and Uncle Joe sucked my cock once more
before we left.  He said that he wanted me to stay good and clean so he
could suck me whenever he wanted.  When we started to the front of the
building Uncle Joe told me that it wasn't a good idea to ride with him.  I
told him I had all ready decided to walk home because I could look at all
the things in the windows.  He handed me another twenty dollars and said
that if my being around him brought him as much luck as I had today he
would have to start paying me more.  As we passed the front desk the man
there called out for me to come see him.  When I got there he handed me an
envelope with twenty more dollars inside.  For a second I didn't know what
the envelope was for, but remembered the old man telling me to check at the
desk before I left.
	Uncle Joe looked inside the envelope and said it looked like I had
a pretty good day.  I added up the figures in my head and realized that I
had made forty-three dollars.  I was happy about the money then realized
that I had to keep it from my mother.  We started for the door when I
stopped and put my hand down in the front of my pants.  Uncle Joe looked at
me and told me that I should take care of that inside the bathhouse and not
in the lobby.  I told him I was putting the money in the little bag I had
inside my underwear.  When I told him why I kept it there he rubbed my head
and said it was a good idea, but if any of the bullies in the neighborhood
bothered me to let him know and it would never happen again.
	We went off in different directions, him in his shiny car and me
with my head in the clouds.  When I got home my mother was placing the
evening meal on the table.  I hurried to my closet to deposit my money.
While we were eating my mother told me that she had asked about a savings
account in the bank and that all I had to do was have at least two dollars
to open an account.