Date: Mon, 20 Nov 2006 04:33:54 -0600
From: Justin Davis <justin0398@gmail.com>
Subject: Old Man Brown 02 by Justin Davis (M/t, mast, oral, anal)

The following story contains sexual scenes involving young males and
an older male. If material of this nature offends you then you should
not read this story.  Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age
in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law.

This story is purely a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to person's
living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely
coincidental.  Additionally, the actions of the characters in this
story are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to,
their actions, or encourage similar actions by others.

The author claims all copyrights to this story and no duplication or
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Old Man Brown
By
Justin Davis

Chapter Two


As with Chris and Mark, Tommy got his butt fucked on a regular basis
with Jacob's big cock from then on, although the boy stayed away, for
awhile, after he got his butt fucked to earn the last fifty bucks for
the Dolphins Starter Jacket.  It had been a long fuck, and a hard
fuck, and his hole was sore for almost a week afterward.  Yet, in
time, he was right back earning more cash for goodies that he wanted,
as had been the case with other boys before him.

Seventy-eight! That's the number of boys Jacob figured he'd fucked
since he had opened the trailer park years ago, some older than Tommy
and some younger.  Naturally, some Jacob remembered more than others.
For example, Jacob would always have a fondness in his heart for
Skipper Andrews, the cocky, spidery, red head that had shown up at his
door.

Jacob had known who he was because he had been sucking the boy's older
brother for two years.  Yet, Jacob couldn't help but be surprised at
the brashness of the kid.

"I wanna get my peter sucked like my brother!" Skipper had responded,
when Jacob had asked him what he wanted.

"Can you squirt yet?"  Jacob had asked.

"No!" Skipper had replied.

"Too bad!  Come back when you can!" Jacob had said, and started to
shut the door.

"I'm gonna tell on you if you don't suck my peter!"

Well, that was that!  Minutes later Skipper was on the couch getting
his hole eaten, and peter sucked for the first time.

"He ain't gonna tell anyone shit!" Jason, Skipper's older brother had
said, when Jacob had mentioned the younger boy's threat as the teen
was putting his clothes back on, having drained his balls again by
fucking Jacob's face.

"Why not?" Jacob asked.

"Cause I'll tell his friends on him," Jason replied.

"Tell them what?"

"Hell, he does it all!  He's been sucking my dick for a year now and I
been puttin it in his butt, too," the fourteen year old said.

"Oh really?" Jacob responded.

"I want money this time!" the spidery red head announced the third
time he showed up.  "I know you pay some of the guys money and I want
some!"

"Not for just getting your peter sucked and hole eaten!" Jacob said.
"You gotta earn it!"

"How?"

"Well, for starters I'll give you twenty bucks to suck my dick," Jacob replied.

"I want thirty!"

"For thirty you've gotta eat my cum!" Jacob replied, knowing that he
had been eating his older brother's.

"Fifty!"

"No way! Now, you wanna earn the thirty bucks or not?"

Minutes later, the naked boy was down on his knees wanking his peter
and slurping on Jacob's cock like it was a Blow Pop, then gulping down
his load like he was drinking a glass of soda.  As his older brother
had revealed, the kid obviously had been doing the same with him, for
the kid didn't miss one drop of Jason's load and was a great cock
sucker.

For about a month, the kid was content to get his hole eaten and peter
sucked, then drain Jacob's balls for him and tuck thirty dollars into
his pocket afterward. Yet, as with the others who advanced to the
level of earning cash, he eventually wanted more.

"I'm not paying you more to suck my cock.  That's all I pay," Jacob
had responded to the kid's demand for more cash.

"I want fifty or I aint doin it no more!"

"Fine by me!  You don't have to come back at all," Jacob had replied.

"But I need fifty each time!" Skipper wailed.

"Why?"

"I want a jacket like Chris has," was the reply.

"I see!  Well for fifty each time things are gonna be a little
different, kid," Jacob said.

"Uh, what you mean?"

"I mean, my cute little swindler, for fifty I'm gonna fuck your butt,"
Jacob said.

"Oh shit no!  You're too big!" Skipper exclaimed, a look of horror on his face.

"Look, I know for a fact that you been taking your brother's dick up
your fanny and you're not even gettin paid for it," Jacob said.

"But his ain't as big as yours!  I'm too small and it's too big!"
Skipper wailed.

"It's up to you.  If you wanna start earning money for the jacket get
naked and lets get the first one over with," Jacob replied.

Of course, the kid did get naked and was eventually bent over the arm
of one of the stuffed chairs, wailing like the siren on an EMS truck,
and banging his head on the cushion, as Jacob's cock disappeared into
his bottom. It wasn't his older brother's five-inch penis disappearing
into his fanny this time.  No, it was a well-lubed, man-sized, piece
of meat invading his bum that seemed intent on traveling all the way
to his stomach and stretching his hole to the bursting point in the
process.

The kid was more scared than anything else as the long, fat, tube
invaded his rectum, and once Jacob began to fuck him with it he
quieted down and just whimpered until it was over.  He was fifty bucks
richer afterward, and he sniffed as he excepted the cash and stuffed
it into the pocket of his jeans.

"You're too ruff!" the red head had said, as he had stormed out the
door, rubbing his sore butt as he walked away.

Frankly, Jacob hadn't expected the boy to come back, and for awhile he
didn't.  Yet eventually, at least once a week, the kid was either on
his back upon the bed, with his long arms and legs wrapped around
Jacob's neck and waist, or astride Jacob's groin, taking it up the
butt for another fifty bucks.

Skipper did earn enough money to get the jacket, and was on his way to
earning enough for the Nintendo he wanted.  Sadly, however, Skipper's
family moved suddenly and Jacob was left with only fond memories of
the spidery red head's tight fanny.  But, as always, there would be
another to take his place.

While there were numerous boys to suck, and Jacob figured he had
sucked off hundreds in the twenty years he'd owned the trailer park,
only a few had gone the whole nine yards and taken it up the butt.
They were special.  Yet, for all of them it wasn't easy the first
time.  Hell, a few of them, once they had had the experience never
wanted to repeat it!  A bike or a Starter Jacket, or whatever else
they wanted money for, seemed out of rich if you had to take Old Man
Brown's cock up your butt for fifty bucks a pop until you earned
enough.  Others stopped right away when they had earned enough for a
bike, or Starter Jacket, or whatever it was they just had to have.
Yet, for some, greed got the better of them, much like it had with
Chris, Mark, and Tommy, and they found their butt once again being
invaded by a huge cock that was impossible to get used to, even though
you had been fucked with it before.

At first you'd began to whimper as it started going into your bottom
again, because you were scared that this time would be the time that
it was going to stretch your hole until it exploded.  Then, you'd
begin to cry, even though you told yourself you weren't going to this
time, for it felt like some giant Anaconda was slithering deeper and
deeper into your insides and wouldn't be satisfied until it got all
the way to your stomach and crawled in.

Yet, Old Man brown always made it worth your while after it was over,
and you sniffed, wiped the tears from you cheeks, excepted the money,
and then walked home with sperm leaking from a hole that once again
felt like it was as big as a crater on Mars.

For most of the boys, it was always the same as it got to the point of
sucking Jacob's cock or giving up their butt.  It was decision time
and all types of emotions were displayed.

There was denial.

"I'm only doing this to earn the money for the tennis shoes I want!"
I really don't like doing this!  I aint' queer or nothin!"

"I understand, sweetheart," Jacob would reply sympathetically, as the
kid moved his mouth toward the huge cock.

"I hate sucking your peter and swallowing that stuff!"

"Here's your thirty bucks," Jacob would respond, handing the kid who
had been sucking his cock for two months another thirty dollars cash.

There was anger.

"All you wanna do anymore is put your big thing in my butt!  You love
to make me cry!"

"I don't love to make you cry!  Now, do you want to earn more money
for the Starter Jacket or not?"

"I hate you!  I hate you!  You made my hole sore again!  It hurts!"

"Here's the fifty I owe you!  You'll live! Only three more times and
you'll have enough for the bike!" Jacob would say, as he handed over
the cash.

There was bargaining.

"Just put half of it in this time when you do it!"

"No! I'm gonna fuck it all in you again," would come the reply, which
usually brought an instant trembling of the lower lip as the kid
realized the big cock was going to fill him up to the bursting point
again.

"I'll suck you real good every day for a month! I promise!"

"I don't wanna get sucked.  I wanna fuck your butt again," a reply
that prompted some to tear up immediately, even though they had been
fucked before with Jacob's cock.

There was depression.

"You hurt me too much!  I'm never coming back!  I'm gonna kill myself
over this," usually said as the cash was received, and again the next
time after the kid got his butt fucked and was handed the next
installment.

Finally, there was acceptance.

"Okay!  I came back!  You knew I would!  Let's get it over with so I
can earn some more money for the damn jacket!   I don't care anymore!
Put the damn thing in my butt again!  I just gotta have a jacket like
that!"

"And you will!  Just get naked and bend over on the foot stool,
sweetheart!  It shouldn't be as bad this time!" Jacob would reply.

Yes, over the years Jacob had seen and heard it all.  Yet nothing,
nothing on this Earth, could have prepared Jacob for what showed up at
his door one Friday, two days shy of his 50th birthday.

If there was ever a term that applied "God Boy" was it!  Jacob's jaw
had actually dropped when he had opened the door and seen the
shirtless teen standing there with his hands on his hips.

"You Mr. Brown?"

"Yes!" Jacob had replied, after clearing his throat.

The kid didn't appear to be more than fourteen.  Yet, his physical
features were already beyond his years.  His head was covered with
blonde curls.  His deep blue eyes were riveting.  His shirtless upper
torso revealed perfect quarter-sized, dark, nipples, and his tummy was
ripped with waves of muscles that etched into his hips.

"Good!  I heard I could earn some money!"

Naturally, Jacob had invited the kid in.  Who wouldn't?

"So, who told you about me?" Jacob had asked.

"Uh, I just heard.  You want me to get naked?"

"Well, if you want!" Jacob replied, shocked at the suddenness.

"Yes sir, Mr. Brown!  I think I got just what you need!"

"Oh really?"

"Yes sir!  My name's Ricky, by the way!"

"Well, Ricky.  Glad to meet you," Jacob replied.

"Not as glad as you're gonna be!  You see Mr. Brown, I ain't like most
guys my age," the kid said, kicking off his trainers.  "No sir!
You're gonna like me for sure," the kid said, unbuttoning the top
button of his shorts.

"Holy shit!" Jacob exclaimed, when the kid shucked off his shorts and
he saw a circumcised, flaccid, cock and balls almost as big as his
own, prompting the kid to laugh.

"Yeah!  It runs in the family.  You like it?"

"It's very impressive for someone so young," Jacob replied.

"Yeah, my uncle says it'll get bigger before I finish growing.  So,
you wanna suck it?"

"I don't think I'd mind."

"Well, I'm gonna be honest!  I'm bisexual."

"Oh?"

"Yeah!  You buy me and I'm sexual!" the kid said, and laughed.

"How old are you, anyway?" Jacob asked.

"I'll be fifteen next month.  So, you gonna let me fuck you?"

"Uh, I usually do the fucking," Jacob replied, prompting a snicker from the boy.

"Well, dude!  I don't work that way!  You can fuck me but I get to fuck back!"

"You've been taking it in the ass?" Jacob asked.

"Since I was eleven, dude!"

"Good grief!"

"Hey!  I hear you got a big one like my Uncle.  So, let's get it on!"

"How much?" Jacob asked.

"First time, one hundred dollars.  We'll talk about it after that!"

"Fuck no!  That's way too much!"

"Look at my butt dude!  You ever seen an ass as cute and tight?"

"Not very often!"

"All for you, babe!  See if you can make me cry!  I hear you make guys
cry!  Betcha can't make me cry!"

"You're on!" Jacob replied, determined to make the kid bawl like a baby.

Sure enough, even with his heels clear back to his head, and Jacob's
cock thrusting into him so hard his whole body shook with every
thrust, the kid just grunted, gyrated his butt, and fucked back on
Jacob's cock for all he was worth.  Nary a tear was shed!

"Oh God! Shit! Ow!  Damn! Ow! Argggggggghhhhhhh!" Jacob wailed later,
as the kid was plowing his butt in return, for the kid was hammering
his prostate like a pile driver with every thrust of his thick,
eight-inch, piece of meat.

"I gotta be honest with yah man!"

"What about?" Jacob asked, as they lay snuggled together, after the
kid had blown his load into Jacob's butt and made Jacob cum twice on
his way to doing it.

"I'm really eighteen," Ricky said.

"No way!" Jacob exclaimed.

"You ever heard of a company named "Beautiful Dudes?" Ricky asked.

"Yeah!  They do all kinds of porn," Jacob responded.

"Well, I work for um!  Happy Birthday, dude!" Ricky said, and smiled.

"Huh?"

"I can't tell you the guy's names.  Let's just say, some of your past
friends, who are grown now, chipped in.  They figured you needed a
good fucking for a change.  You know, kind of a payback!  We got all
weekend.  I'm already paid for.  So, you wanna go for it again?" Ricky
asked.

"You're shittin me!"

"I'm telling you the truth, man!"

"Yeah!  I'd like to go for it again.  Slower this time!"

"I'm yours, baby!  Just remember, I'm doin you every time you do me,"
Ricky said.

"Let's go slower this time! Much slower!"  Jacob replied, prompting
Ricky to laugh.

"So, dude!  Your butt kinda sore?" Ricky asked, as he headed toward
the front door Monday morning.

"Uh, kinda!" Jacob replied, prompting the kid to burst out laughing,
for they had sucked and fucked all weekend long.

"Well, that was the idea!  Hey, you ain't so bad!  For a guy your age
you're in good shape.  Nice cock, too!" Ricky said.

"Uh, thanks, I guess!" Jacob replied, prompting the kid to laugh again
as he headed for the front door and opened it.

"Hey, man!  It's been fun!  You take care!" Ricky said, as he exited the door.

"Uh, you don't need a ride or something?" Jacob asked, standing in the
open door way

"Nah!  I called a cab to come take me to the airport while you were in
the bathroom taking a shower.  By the way, I borrowed one of your tee
shirts" the kid replied, and waved good bye over his shoulder and
began walking toward the front of the trailer park.

"I'll be damned! What a kid!" Jacob exclaimed, as the teen pulled one
of Jacob's tee shirts out of the back pocket of his jeans and began to
slip it on as he walked away toward the yellow-colored cab that had
just pulled up at the front of the trailer park.

To be continued