Date: Mon, 20 Nov 2006 02:22:03 UT
From: Not Available <nds2006@breakthru.com>
Subject: Summer Visit: Caught By My Boss 1

I was staying in Indianapolis for the summer with my aunt while my
parents were overseas on a trip. We lived in the Chicago area, and often
drove down to Indy to visit my mom's older sister. I didn't have much
money to spend on a daily basis, so my aunt suggested I get a part time
job. I didn't know where to start looking, so she called a friend of
hers. She said her friend often hired students during the summer to help
out at his small appliance store. I was soon hired as a stock boy, and
worked from noon till closing at 6:00PM. Mr. Martin seemed to be a nice
old man, and a good boss. I think he was in his mid 60s, and had been a
widower for the past 15 years. The first month went fine, and I enjoyed
having a little pocket money.

While walking to work every day, I had noticed an adult bookstore about a
block from the store. There were a lot of them in Chicago, but you had to
be 18 to enter. I heard stories about what you could find in book stores,
and about what sometime went on in them. I often thought about those
things at night, and would often masturbate in the bathroom. One day I
was walking to work early, and stopped by the book store. I thought I
might be able to pass for 18 so I held my breath and went in.

The buzzer went off to alert the manager when I walked in. He looked at
me for a moment then went back to reading. I eventually made my way to
the arcades. The sign said that tokens had to be used, so I purchased a
handful from the machine. When I walked behind the curtain, I found
myself in darkness. It took a while for my eyes to get use to the dark. I
walked down the isle and looked at the samples on the booth doors. I
thought I was the only one there because I heard no other projectors
going. I tried a few different booths, and found one playing a film about
2 girls and a man. I entered the booth and locked the door. I dropped in
my tokens and the film started. Soon I was rubbing my crotch as I watched
the women taking turns sucking the man's dick. It was a few minutes
before I realized the girls were she-males. I wanted to leave, but I got
more excited watching when the guy started sucking them.

Then I heard a knock on the wall. I looked down to see a dick hanging
through a hole in the wall. I alternated between watching the film and
then the dick waving around. My curiosity got the better of me, and I
reached out and touched the dick. It felt smooth and soft, and I began
playing with it. I heard a soft whisper asking me to suck it. I was
afraid, but eventually put my mouth on it. It didn't taste bad, but I
suddenly realized what I was doing and stopped. The film stopped, and I
got up and went quickly left the booth. I made my way outside, and ran
right into my boss Mr. Martin. He had just delivered a portable TV to the
shop next door. I was scared and embarrassed.

He looked at me then proceeded to warn me about going into places like
that. He then said, "What would your aunt say about this?" Before I
could answer, a man that looked to be in his 50s came up to us and said
hello Bob to Mr. Martin. Mr. Martin responded. The stranger then asked
Mr. Martin if he knew me. He responded that I worked for him. The man
proceeded to tell my boss how much I seemed to like she-male films, and
how great it felt I played with his dick. The man looked at me and said
how sorry he was that I didn't get to finish sucking his dick. Maybe we
could finish that on another day. He turned and left, telling Mr. Martin
that he'd drop by to see him sometime.

My boss gave me a ride back to the store, but was silent the whole time.
I was in a panic. My boss knew what I had done and knew my aunt. I did my
chores for an hour and a half before he called me back to his office at
the rear of the storage room. He had a front office and this one in the
far back. It was about 1:30 when I walked in, and he asked me to lock the
door behind me. He asked me about what I had done, and asked me if I
often sucked off strange men in book stores? I tried to explain that it
was the first time I had touched a dick. He told me that he should tell
my aunt about this. I begged him not to, and pleaded with him to keep it
a secret. I was afraid my mom and dad would find out.

He leaned back in his chair, and then explained that it was dangerous to
do such things in a bookstore. If I really needed to suck dick once in a
while, I could suck him. He said that if I was willing to take care of
him on a daily basis, he'd even give me a raise. I was silent for a
moment, and then asked; "if I did what he wanted, would he keep my
secret? He said of course he would, then stood up to remove his pants. He
stepped out of them, and then removed his shorts revealing a long soft
uncut penis. He sat back down in his chair, and then told me to come over
and kneel down. I did what he told me, and began to play with his dick. I
soon had him in my mouth. It didn't take long, even though I wasn't
very good at it. He held my head while he shot, and I choked a bit and
spit some on the floor. He told me not to worry about it; I'd get better
at it as the summer went on

That was the first time I gave oral to a man. I lost count of how many
times I serviced him that summer. Many times I went to his house after
supper. Several times he had me stay after work. Those were the times he
invited his friend over that ratted on me that day at the bookstore. I
had to take care of each of them while the other watched. Before the
summer was out they had me doing other things.