Date: Sat, 16 Jul 2011 11:26:24 -0700 (PDT) From: Tom Dickson <dad4u56241@yahoo.com> Subject: Young Boss Fucks Me 2 Disclaimer: If you are under 18 or affended by gay or BDSM sex than please leave this site now. This story is partially true. The fictional part is where John acutally uses me as his slave. I wish this was a true story. I can't find stories that depict a young guy dominating an older one so that's why I'm writing it. I know there must be some guys into this. I also can't find and DVD's showing a young guy using and abusing an older one. If anyone wants to make one using me I love to do it, lol. I live in SW Minnesota so if any young Master wants me as his slave contact me or if you have any advice let me know and I'll send you my pics. My e-mail is: dad4u56241@yahoo.com. Enjoy my story. Young Boss Fucks Me Chapter 2 The next morning I woke up with my morning boner. I wanted to beat off but knew I better not. I was thinking about how I was going to go to John's house without being seen. It's was 8 a.m and I had to be there in one hour. I went to shave and eat some cereal while thinking about John was going to do to me today. My back, ass and nut were still sore. I was scared, nervous but excited at the same time. I even got a boner thinking about sucking John's cock again. I was planning on leaving at 8:45, that would give me plenty of time to get to his house. It was only four blocks away. I wanted to drive so no one would see me. But I knew John wanted me to ran to his house for the humiliation of possibly being caught. This was a test, so driving was out. I wondered if I worn a tee shirt and took it off and hid it behind a bush near his house. Then if this is a test I would feel like I was cheating. Then I realised that I was thinking just about my needs and not Johns. He was totally into humiliation and pain. If he was my Master and he wanted me to feel humiliated by ranning to his house in just shorts then that's what I had to do. I'll follow his orders. I thought I would have to hide behind a tree or car if I saw someone or a car coming by. I put my shorts on and nothing else, not even shoes. I put my keys and cell phone in my pocket and tried to get up the nerve to walk outside looking like an idiot. I didn't want to give John an excuse to punish me, not that he needed one. At 8:45 I opened my front door and peeked out to see if the way was clear. Damn my fucking neighbor was in his driveway with his two kids getting into their car. Fuck, if I left now they see me and see what's written on my chest and back. I could try to cover my chest but not my back. I waited for them to get in the car. They were taking there sweet time. I didn't have a choice I had to wait. I looked at the clock and it was ten too. I still had time. Finally my neighbor pulled out. I looked around and the coast was clear. I was hoping that people were sleeping in and not out and about yet. I raced out my door. I didn't think anybody could see the writing on me from their window. I was running as fast as I could, but I'm 50 and couldn't run as fast as I use too. I made it three blocks and only had to duck behind a car once. If I hurried I still be a couple of minutes early. I just had to round the corner and go down four houses. There was a big hedge at the corner and I was running as fast as I could when as soon as I turned the corner I ran right into a kid. I almost knocked him down. He looked about 16 or 17 y/o. I was standing there asking him if he was OK and was apologizing for running into him. He said he was OK but then looked at my chest seeing "One-Balled FAG" on it. He started to laugh. I forgot about it for a second then I was totally embarrassed. He asked "What's with that", pointing to my chest. I tried to lie and said "I lost a bet, but I need to go." The kid stood in front of me blocking me and said "Not so fast. Do you really have only one ball?" This was so humiliating standing there having him ask me questions. But the kid was good looking. He had dimples, which is a turn on for me. He was about 5'7", slim, blond hair, and since he was only wearing a tank top and cargo shorts I could see he had a nice tan, I was starting to get hard. So I answered him saying "Yes, it's true, I was born with just one nut, OK. Can I please go now?" I was late by now and John will punish me for sure. The kid continued to block me from leaving and put one hand on my shoulder to hold me there. He was smiling and his dimples were showing. Damn he was cute. I could feel I had a boner and my shorts were tenting out. Wish I had a jock or underwear on. Hope the kid didn't look down and see my boner. The kid asked me if I liked sucking dick. I just wanted to get going but he wasn't go to let me unless I answered him. I hung my head in shame. I said "Yes Sir, I'm a faggot and I like to suck cock. Now please can I go?" The kid responded "That's rich, your calling me Sir. The wet spot on your shorts tells me you want to blow me." Damn, I didn't mean to call him Sir, it just popped out and he saw my tented shorts. I told him that I couldn't because he was a just a kid and that I really had to go. The kid said "I don't give a shit, I havn't had a blow job in weeks and your going to give me one now." This kid was serious he was going to make me blow him and I couldn't stop him. He was in charge and I was in deep shit. He pushed me along the hedges towards a garage. I guessed he lived here. His parents had to be home. I don't know what he had in mind but he was thinking with his cock not his head. Once he spun me around and pushed me towards the garage he saw FUCK ME on my back. He was laughing his ass off at me saying "your really are a faggot aren't you?" I pleaded with him that this was a bad idea and to please just let me go. He had his hand on the back of my neck pushing me to the garage. It was detached from the house and set back about 20 feet. He just said "Shut the fuck up. I need a blow job and your going to give it to me." He pushed me even harder. We got to the garage and he opened the side door and pushed me in and I almost fell over. He told me to stand the fuck up. He was on a mission and there was nothing I could do to stop him. He was standing in front of me and said "First I want to see that one ball of yours." He started to undo my shorts. I put my hands on his to stop him. He looked me in the eyes and sternly said "Put your hands behind your back NOW." He meant it. I immediately removed my hands and put them behind my back. He undid my belt, button and unzipped me. My shorts fell to my ankles. My boner slapped my stomach and the kid laughed. He saw that I was totally shaved, laughed and asked me why. I told him "Because I'm not a real man with just one nut so I don't deserve to have any hair." He laughed again and said "You got that right, your not a man, your a fucking faggot." The kid grabbed my boner squeezing it. It's only 6" but it's thick. Pre cum got was all over his hands. The kid was grinning saying that I must really want him since I had a load of pre cum already. I hung my head again and said "Look your really cute and I would like to suck your cock but your only about 16 or 17 and I can go to jail." The kid smiled saying "Your wrong, I'm 15 and you are going to suck my cock." Fuck, he's younger than I thought. I didn't know how to get out of it. The kid slapped my cock around then grabbed my nut playing with it and squeezing it hard. He said it looked funny as hell and was probablly worthless. He dropped my nut and slapped it hard then put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me to my knees. My cock was saying I wanted to blow this kid but my head was saying no. Either way the kid was going to make me do this no matter what. Once on my knees the kid dropped his shorts and underwear. His cock was bouncing around. It was as big as mine and he had pre cum on the head of his cock too. He wanted this bad. He rubbed his cock all over my face wiping his pre cum on it. I could smell his cock and balls and it made me even more hornier than I was. The kid pushed my head to his balls and ordered me to lick them. They were two nice sized balls. I buried my nose into his sac and sucked in one ball and licked it then the other ball. They tasted great. I noticed that he had a nice size dark blond bush. He was clearly more of a man than I was. He was a stud and he was only 15. He pointed his cock at my mouth an pushed it in. I started to lick the head of it tasting alot of pre cum. It was just pouring out. He pushed in a little more. I started sucking harder. I needed to get him off fast so I could get to John's. I knew he beat my ass and nut once I got there. I leaned forward and buried my nose into the kids pubes swallowing his whole cock. It wasn't as long or as thick as Johns so it was easier and more enjoyable. If this kid was 18 I would feel alot better about this. The kid was pumping his cock in and out as fast as he could. I know teenagers come alot and often and this kid was horny as hell. It didn't take long before he tensed up and shot his load. He blasted two shots down my throat before pulling out and got a shot on my face and another on my chest. I automatically started licking his cock clean. The kid said "You can't get enough of my cock. can you faggot." I looked up at him as his pulled his shorts up saying "That was amazing but I really need to go, please." The kid pulled me up so I was standing in front of him still naked and with a boner. He said "Faggot that was a great blow job. What's your name?" I blurred out "Tom Dickson Sir." Shit, I just told him my real name. Then he asked for my cell number. I tried to tell him that this was just a one time deal and that I couldn't be his cumdump. He kneed my nut hard dropping me to my knees. He looked down at me saying "Your going to blow me whenever I want you too and I may even fuck your faggot ass too just for fun. Now tell me your fucking cell number." I was holding my ball and told him my number. He got out his cell and called the number. My cell rang. The kid said "Good you gave me the correct number. Now when I text you, you better answer." All I could say was "Yes Sir, I will Sir." the kid then said "Pull up your shorts and get the hell out of here." I thanked him as I pulled up my shorts and ran out the door. I knew I was at least 10 or 15 minutes late for John. I hoped he wouldn't beat me too much. Thanks for reading my story. I hoped you enjoyed it. If your a young Master and want to use me let me know, lol.