Date: Fri, 1 Jun 2007 13:09:43 -0400
From: christon White <c-note84@hotmail.com>
Subject: Seed part 1

	Living on the west side of Detroit is not easy.  It is home to
drugs, thugs, and homelessness.  Things have not been easy for the poor
major city.
	"Come on little man we got to make a run."  A mother said to her
ten year old son, Lincoln.  They walked down the Davison.  She had an
appointment that she did not want to miss.
	"Coming," Lincoln was looking at the sky and the trees.  He loved
nature and was very curious about it.  He had just picked a dandelion up
out the grass.
	"You always playing in the grass."  She grabbed his hand to lead
them to the house on Buena Vista.  The house they walked up to was beat
down for a brick home.  It was surely not for a family to live in.  Lincoln
looked at it and was weary about going in.  His grandmother warned him
about theses kind of houses before she died.  They walked up the stairs
right into the house.  "Sit here Lincoln," he sat as his mother went to the
back.  All he heard was, "you got your payment."  She came back and grabbed
him.  He was dragged to a office.  "Here," she pushed him toward the man.
	"What am I going to do with him?  Tonya how is this payment?"  He
looked at the boy then here.  He knew that he body was not for sell.  She
had a rich drug lord that she sought after.  Though she did not look like
it she was a prize jewel to that lord.
	"Just look at him."  Lincoln looked at his mother funny what was
she talking about.  He was prime meat and Tonya knew it.
	"Well, he do got some nice juicy lips."  The man rubbed a finger on
Lincoln's lips before he jerked back.  "I don't think he likes me Tonya."
The man snickered.
	"He likes everybody, don't you Lincoln."  She nudged him.
	"Yes ma'am."  He did not want to speak but he had to for his
mother's sake.
	"Lincoln, you got to do mommy a favor, so she can get something
from Clive here."  She had knelt in front of him.  Lincoln looked at Clive.
Clive was a 32 year old drug dealer trying to move up in rank.  He was up
there but not high enough for his own standards.  Clive was a brown skin
man ruggedly handsome.  He had a long scar that went straight down his left
cheek.  Clive stood at 5'10" and 170lbs of muscles.  He had worked as a
body guard for the drug lord in the area for many years while he did small
deals.
	"Okay."  Lincoln loved his mother and wanted to help her any way he
could.
	"Mommy needs you to suck on Clive's dick."  He looked at his mother
puzzled.  Clive started to undo his belt and zipper on his jeans.  Lincoln
was nervous not knowing what to do.
	"Come hear Lincoln, I won't bite."  Clive had a devilish grin on
his face.  He grabbed the back of Lincoln's head and guided it to his
crotch where a sleeping eight inches laid.  Lincoln looked at the dark
brown flaccid dick sitting in the lap of Clive.
	"Come on baby do it for mommy."  She tried to calm his fears with
her shaky voice.  It was not helping.  She could not believe that she was
doing this but she had to get her fix with out her man knowing.
	"Open up your mouth and put it in there."  Lincoln did not touch it
with his hands he just opened his mouth and sucked the head in his mouth.
Clive guided his head up and down the shaft.  It was his first time sucking
dick so it would not go down his throat without gagging.  Clive didn't care
because his mouth was so warm and good.  "His little mouth is sweet as hell
awe shit."  Lincoln just bobbed up and down not needing Clive to guide him
anymore.  He had got the hang of it.  He was a quicker learner.  Clive just
held his hand softly on his head.  Twenty minutes later Clive was shooting
into Lincoln's mouth.  When Lincoln tasted the salty cum he spit on the
floor.  It was followed by a slap on the face.  "Don't be spitting my seed
on the floor."
	"He is sorry Clive."  Tonya begged for forgiveness for Lincoln's
indiscretion.  Lincoln just held his face trying to see if he could taste
blood all he could do was taste remnants of musk and cum from Clive's dick.
	"Not bad even though he spit my seed out." Clive handed her a tiny
bag.
	"Thanks you so much, Clive."  She bowed her head in shame.  Tonya
knew that she did not need to keep messing with the stuff enclosed in the
tiny bag.
	"Nice doing business with you again, Tonya."  He smiled at her.  As
Lincoln turned he could see a nice butt protruding for under his t-shirt.
He took the liberty to smack it as he walked away.  "Ooo, nice and soft
just the way I likem."  Lincoln looked back at Clive with a scared face.
	"Mama, I am hungry."  Lincoln said once they had left the confines
of the house.
	"You should have ate that cum and you wouldn't be hungry.  You
almost cost me my bag."  She was upset not only about her bag but she could
not provide what Lincoln asked for today and that was food.  Her man was
out on business and could not supply her with some money.
	"I'm sorry ma'am."  She bent down in front of him and dusted him
off.
	"It is okay babe, just don't do it again okay."  She got up and
they walked back to their house.