Date: Tue, 13 Sep 2005 12:39:30 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jack Kasey <jackwriter2@yahoo.com>
Subject: Me and Chief 2
Usual diclaimers apply! If you are offended by adult/youth sexual
situations,or are under legal age:leave now! Otherwise enjoy! Let me know
if you think I should continue the story.It IS fiction,but could have
happend.
CHAPTER II
Sitting on that bed thinking about what had occured in the last 24
hours, I began to grow up.Instead of having things just be done to me,I
realized I had to make things happen the way I wanted.
The first thing was to get out of this Hotel room,and find a place
safe for me alone.If Chief came back,and found me still here,I am sure he
would rent me out again,and that was my second decision: I owned Me,and
NOBODY would use me again,unless I wanted them to,and under MY rules.
Quickly rolling my stuff into a bedroll made with the one of the room
blankets.Figureing my old suitcase would call attention to me,I left it
behind.I put the 20 bucks Charles had given me in my shoe,and three
singles that Chief had overlook'd,in my pocket,along with the card
Charles had handed me.
I came out on the street,and headed toward an area a few blocks
away where there were lots of people. Going into a small Cafe,I had my
first full meal (65 cents)in a couple days,and began to feel better.
Back on the sidewalk,I walked along hopeing I look'd like I belong'd
there.It seemed like there was a kid on every street corner selling
Newspaper to passerbys and cars going by.I watched one in paticuler
dashing in,and out of traffic,and hustling anybody going by to buy a
paper.He seemed to know exactly what to say,and do,and sold a lot of
papers.Once he looked at me,and winked,then went back to work,getting rid
of the last one in about ten minutes.
I stated along the siedwalk again,when he ran up alongside me,and
asked me," New here,aren't you"?
"Yeah.How did you know"?
"You look sorta lost.Where ya staying"?
"Know a cheap place around here,and somewhere I can get a job," I
asked him hopefully.
"Not many for guys our age,'cept selling newsrags..Where you
from?"He wanted to know.
"Up in Washington state".
"How'd you wind up here"?
"Work'd a orchard untill it peter'd out,then came down here with a
guy I met,but he turned out to be a drunk,and stole all but a few dollers
I had made.I don't need to hang around with drunks.Saw enough of that
with my mom's boyfriends,and the asshole she married.Their all the
same,and don't change!"
"You got the right! I been thru that too. Got a place to stay
tonight? You hungry?"
"No,I just ate at that greasyspoon down the street,"I told him.
He looked me over,and said,"Well,I got a sorta shack down by the
Docks.You want to stay there for a night,or two"?
I was a little leery,but what the heck.I needed to get off the
street before I ran into Chief again,and didn't have any better offer,so
I told him "OK'.
Saying," Come on",he started walking down a side street,and before
long I could see a river,and a lot of big ships tied up to docks,with
guys unloading stuff,or maybe loading it.Anyway we went behind some big
warehouse building,and he pulled a couple loose boards back,crawled
thru,and motioned me to get thru quick.
Inside it was a room about 15X15 with a door in one wall,but no
windows.
It had some heavy pads on the floor,and a couple wood boxes with candles
on them.He explaned this was a room that was sealed off by stacked cargo
on the other side,and no one ever came in.The pads were used to protect
stuff that was shipped,and he had 'liberated' a few to sleep on.Not too
bad,really.Warm,and dry anyway.He lit a candle,sat down on a box,and
said,"Welcome to my place,"with a big grin.
Looking around while we talked about this,and that,I saw he had the
room outfit'ed pretty good .A little Sterno stove,a tin coffee pot,cups,a
box of magazines,and other stuff.His name was Dave,and I told him mine
was Billy. He said there wern't any corners open to new guys to sell
papers,but sometimes one would open up.They were "owned" by whoever could
defend them,and he said that I would have to fight someone to take it
over.That didn't sound too good 'cause I am not very big,or much of a
fighter.
I gave Dave a cleaned up story of my life on the road so far.His was
a lot like mine except his real home was in Portland ,and he saw his mom
sometimes,if she was sober.He told me he would be going out again about 9
o'clock,and that I could stay,and read,or sleep,or whatever.There was
some bread,and cheese,and stuff. If I got hungry to help myself.
I was surprised when he open'd the door inward,and showed me a
narrow space behind stacked lumber,and other stuff.Asking me if I wanted
to take a shower,I said,"Sure".
Then he REALLY shocked me by stripping down to nothing,except his
shoes,grabbed an old towell,and told me to do the same.Well,it was his
place,so I did.We edged our way about 50' behind the cargo,and came to
another door,that led to a small bath/shower room.Dave laughed at my
expression,and said,"This has been covered up,and forgotten for as long
as I have been here.Its even got hot water!
Dave ajusted the water,and started soaping up.He told me to climb in
with him 'cause he didn't like to run it too long in case someone noticed
the steam outside.I got in with him,and it felt good.Before long Dave
handed me the soap,and asked me to wash his back.When I did I sprang a
boner,but noticed he had one too,so I just ignored it. Dave rinsed
off,and takeing the soap lathered me in return,except he didn't ignore my
hard-on,but washed it,and all around it,with a BIG smile on his face.He
didn't say anything,but gradually slowed down his movements until he was
just stroking my prick.Still smileing!
I was too,and reach'd my hand to his cock,and began to return the
favor.We both came rather quickly,and still grinnig,rinsed off,and edged
back to the room,not saying anything about what we had just done.
When we were dressed agin,Dave asked if I wanted to go see a movie.I
told him I didn't have much money,and would have to save what I had,but
he said ,"My treat".
I noticed when he re-dressed he put on better jeans than the ragged
ones he had had on.We went back the way we had come from Burnside
Street,and he told me to pay attention to the way 'cause he might meet a
friend,and be back later than me.
There was a theater called the 'STAR' a few blocks away,and Dave
treated me to the25 cent admission.It was a double feature:a MGM musical
(alright),and a Humphry Bogart gangster film (GREAT!).Also a cartoon,and
a news reel. About half-way thru the first film a guy sat down next to
Dave.Ten minutes later the guy left,and a few mimutes after that so did
Dave,He headed down the aisle toward the mens room,but was gone quite
awhile.
When he returned,and sat down he whispered ,"U ou wanna make 5
bucks?"
"Sure,how'?
"Go down to the Men's Room,and there's a guy in the 3rd stall.Just
go on in,and he will give you a blow job,and hand you $5 if you cum in
his mouth."
"What,"I all but yelled!
"Shhhhhh,"Hissed Dave,"You want the whole world to know.Half the
guys in here would blow HIM for a fiver."
"That's ALL I have to do?You sure?"
"Look," he said,and showed me a 5 doller bill.
Thats all it took,and I all but ran to the restroom,went in,and
pushed open the door of the 3rd stall.The guy sitting there told me to
close the door,and unbutton'd my jeans,pulling my cock free.He had me
kneel on his thighs,and that put my prick at his mouth level.He had it
into his hot mouth really fast,and started working on me.It only took a
couple minutes,and I shot 3,or 4 loads into his throat.He licked me
clean,and took a 5 out of his shirt pocket,and put it into
mine,smilled,and patted me on the ass.
Then he smiled,and said," If you suck ME,there's another 5 in it
for you."
I said ,"No",and he offered $10.00.
Adding that to the 5 I just got,and the 20 I got from Charles,I
knew I would be in pretty good shape,and no one would know,so I nodded my
head.He stood up,and pulled out a simi-limp 3" cock.I managed to keep a
straight face,and bent down ,taking it all in my mouth,and began working
him with my tounge.He finally got hard enough to cum,and I pulled way so
he could finish off by jacking himself.I left him at it,and went back to
my seat.
David looked at me funny,and asked what took so long.
I just told him I had to take a crap,and showed him a 5 doller
bill.He seemed satisfied with that.He wanted to know if the guy had
wanted me to blow him.
I told David "Yeah,but I said no."
The gangster movie came on then,and we watched.It was good.A couple
more guys came by,but David shined them on.Then another man stopped,and
David went with him right away.He came back 20 minutes later grinning.
I asked what was going on,and he told me he had just made 10
bucks,by fucking the fellow.I hadn't even THOUGHT about anything like
that.I still had a LOT to learn.
When the movie ended we went back to our hidy-hole:Both pretty
tired.Laid out a kind of big bed,and crawled in.I woke in the morning,and
David was gone.Just like Chief! I scrambled over to my jeans,and
franticly look'd in my pocket.BIG relief! My money was all there,and the
20 was still in my shoe.Just then the boards pulled away,and David slip'd
in with two hot coffees,and a couple doughnuts.Sure was DIFFERENT from
Chief's behavior.I was so happy I threw my arms around him,and gave him a
big hug.He hugged me back,and kissed me on the lips.It was my turn to be
surprised!
"Drink your coffee,Billy before it gets any colder,we need to talk
about a few things."
Sitting on a couple of the boxs we finished our breakfasts.Then
David told me he thought I was really,really cute,and all the old fags
would be crazy about having me in their beds.
"What do you mean by that ",I blurted out,"In their beds!"
"You could get 25,maye30 bucks from some of the uptown guys if you
were willing to spend a few hours with them"
"How do you know that?"I asked.
"Simple," he told me,"I've done it.
That floored me 'cause I don't think it takes hours to make a young
kid cum.So he had to be doing something else.
He went on,"Any body can fuck for money,but the smart ones save up to
get a
decent place,and the things that count in this world.That's what I have
been doing,and I think you,and I together could rent a house of our own
before too long if we worked it right."
That didn't sound to bad,at that.It wasn't like I was a virgin! I had
sucked three cocks already,and this morning,looking at David,I thought I
might suck another one soon.He was awfull cute himself,and I said so.
I turned to him,and kiss'd him on his doughnut flavored lips."I like
you,and I'll think about what you said real hard".
He kissed me back,puting his hand in my lap,and giving my prick a
gentle squeeze,then grinning,and saying,"It seems like you are real hard
already".
Of course,he was right! And it seemed only proper to return his
squeeze. It only took a moment to shuck out of my shorts,(the only things
I had on),and he was out of his clothes almost as fast.I knew from the
day before his cock was a litte bigger than mine,but not that much.I
started stroking him,and him me.Soon we were both flat on our bed,and I
decided he might as well learn how far I was willing,(and able) to go,so
I shifted around to take his rock hard prick in my mouth.It was no more
than 2 seconds,and I was engulfed in his hot,(and apparently
educated)mouth,with him sucking me clear down to my almost hairless
crotch.He had much more pubic hair than I did,but I didn't let that get
in my way! We both went slow,and easy,working up some great
feelings.David pulled off me,and rolled onto his back.He gently shifted
me, so that I was on top of his nice body,and began spreading his legs
"till I was laying between them,deep kissing me at the same time.Very
slowly he raised his legs almost straight up,and with one hand guided my
quivering prick to his asshole.I asked him if he was sure he wanted me to
do that to him,and he just seemed to open up for me,as I slipped into his
hot hole.Just the head at first,then as I pushed,and he moved his hips,
it sank right on in, up to my balls.I couldn't believe it! He was tight,
hot, and slick. When he contracted his muscles,it was like an electrical
shock thru my balls. I quickly shot one of the biggest loads of my young
life,and lay on his wonderfull body for a short time,before sliding
down,and sucking furiously on his rod. He shot quickly down my throat.5
or 6 heavyl spurts! I swollow'd it all,and I licked my lips,wanting even
more of his sweet cum. We lay there for quite a while,almost falling
asleep,when David spoke.
"Billy,I think we should be honest with each other if we are going to
be partners.When I said that guy last night paid me extra to fuck him in
the ass,actually I let him fuck ME!"
I started giggling,and when he asked me what was so funny about
that, I choked out that when he asked me to blow him,I didn't say "NO",I
just held out for more money,and GOT it.
With that we both began laughing so hard that if we hadn't already
been on a pad on the floor,we would have rolled out of bed,and hurt
ourselves.
We held,and petted each other,and swore that as parners we would
NEVER lie to each other.Everybody else,but not to each other.
Then David suggested a blood pact,as young boys will.and I
said "We've already mixe'd enough sperm to make us jisim brothers
forever!"With that we started laughing again. We dozed off,and woke up to
have even more wonderfull sex,and then snuck out to take a shower
together.
Back in the room we talked about how we would live together,and what
we would live on.Between the two of us we had over $375.00,and that was
more than most working guys made in a couple months. When I said there
wasn't much point in him busting his ass selling papers,he explained that
was where he met a lot of his best sex customers,and maybe if I worked
his corner with him,we would do even better.After thinking that over,I
agreed.He said he got a lot of action from married guys heading home
after work,and a few were regulars,once or twice a month,and some even
more often.I had been thinking about what he had said about getting a
reguler home.I had a plan,but thought I I would do some checking,before I
told him about it.
It was time to grab something to eat,and get ready to go to the
'paper drop,so we got dressed,and went back to the street.As we passed
the Star Theater,David said it was ok for pick-ups once in a while,but if
we went there too often we might get busted by the cops,and we wanted to
keep what we were doing as quiet as possible,so we agreed to go there
only if we really had too,and only together,so we could watch each
other's ass.
The first day of our new partnership/career went well.We sold all our
papers (110) in two hours.Made $2.20:Not bad for that era.David set up
two "appointments"for himself,and had both guys him ask if I was
"available".I had one guy offer me $5.00 for "30 minutes of my time",and
I told him O K.That in about an hour I would be standing on the sw
corner.
David and I compared notes.He was meeting his guys on the nw corner
at 5:00,and 6:00.and I would meet him back on the there at about 6:30.
That was the way we pretty much handled things from there on.All three
"jobs" were straightforeward: letting the pervs blow us.If they wanted to
fuck (David),or have us blow them ( David ,OR me) it was it up to us to
bargan for more. I mean business is business after all.We figured when we
had enough money we would quit working the streets,and maybe have some
regular customers.Also I still had a couple ideas in my mind that could
bring in even more money.
We were standing on our seperate corners at 5:00,and both cars drove
up shortly after. I got into a '46 Buick,with the guy. He said to call
him 'John'; I told him I was Billy,and scooted over to near the middle of
the seat. where he immedietly put his hand on thefly of my cut-off
jeans,and began rubbing my dick thru the cloth..He quickly turned into an
ally,and pulled between a couple buildings where there was enough room to
park a couple cars,but was really pretty private.
" Lets see what you have,Billy,"He leered."Let me see that little
boy cock get hard"
It only took a second to strip my jeans down to my shoes,( no
underware),raise my t-shirt above my nipples,and expose a rapidly
stiffening prick to him.His eyes lit up,and leaning over,he turned me
facing him with my back up against the car door,and my left leg along the
seat.Puting his mouth on me,he began licking my cock,and balls.and the
few fine pubic hairs I had at that time.
He only suck'd a few times,before looking up at me saying," I really
love a really young kid like you,Billy.11 years old is such a cute,sexy
age,and you taste so fresh,and sweet."
I came close blurting out that I was almost fourteen,but thought if
he likes boys REALLY young,why should I disapoint him.
Then he went back to licking,and sucking.Because of the sex I had
earlier I was able to hold off long enough for him to have his fun,then I
had mine,shooting a good load for him.He cleaned me up really good with
his tongue,and when I had my clothes back in place,handed me a 5 doller
bill,telling me he would love to see me again.I told him I would be
selling papers everyday 'cept Sundays,and to stop by:Maybe we would set
another meeting up.
John said with a smile,"Sunday is a family day for me,so that works
fine.There will be an extra doller next time if you have your pubic hairs
shaved off,and you are compleatly smooth down there."
"Could be,"I replied,"We'll see."
We were only a couple blocks from where he picked me up,so I told him
I would walk,and he drove off to be with his family.I was almost out of
the alley when a small kid stepped out from behind some boxes,and
said,"Hi."
"Hi yourself."
"I saw what you,and that queer was doing in the car.Does that feel
good?"
"Sure,but it might be a few years before you will enjoy it really
well."
"Why? I'm 10,almost 11,and when I rub myself fast I get a great
feeling,like I'm peeing,but I'm not."
"You'll see.Just wait." told him,:What are you doing in this alley
anyway?"
"Whats it to you?"
"Hey,I was just wondering,you don't have to tell me! So long,buddy."
"Aw, I was looking for something to eat is all."
"Don't they feed you at home?"
"Their both drunk again,and fighting,and I got out before they start
beating on each other,or ME again."
Shit I thought,"Come on,I'll buy ya a hamburger over at the White
Castle."
"How about two,"the cheeky little bastard asked?"
"OK.I guess I can afford 20 cents. I'm Billy.What do they call you?"
"Jerry.You live around here?"
I just said close by,and we headed across the street to the
'castle,got 4 of the little 'burgers (wit a slice of pickle,and a dab
each of mustard,and catsup).along with 2 'cokes.He wolf'd his down in 12
seconds,or so,so I had him get a couple more,and he ate those slower!
"When is it going to be safe for you to go home ?"I wanted to know.
"Never! I' aint going back there no more......"
"Never is a long time.Where you gonna sleep?"
" I'll think of something,"He said with what looked like a tear in
his eye.
It only took a moment for me to tell him I was meeting a friend in
about 45 minutes,and if he wanted to hang around with us,maybe we could
figgure out something.
His face lit right up at that,and he said,"Really?You mean that?That
would be swell! Then his face fell again,and he wanted to know if my
friend would want a little kid hanging around.
"I guess we'll just have to wait,and see.You got something else to
do? He's about a year older than me,and he's a nice guy.His name is
David.I think you will like him.By the way,is your house close around
here?"
"Naw," He reply'd,"I 'm from across the river in
Vancouver,Washington."
We finished eating,and out on the sidewalk who should I see but
Chief! He was across the street staggering into the alley we had just
came out of,with a bottle of something in a paper sack.He didn't look in
my direction,so I turned away toward where David,and I were to meet.
More to come if anyone besides me enjoys it.