Date: Wed, 31 Dec 2008 10:42:12 +0000 From: Ray Cherrie Subject: bunking off bonus This is a partly true story. If you aren't old enough you should not be here. Click off. I hope it brings a little enjoyment. It was early March 1984 and a bright sunny day , who the fuck wants to be hanging around in double maths and physics. Not me, Adam Snow for one. 4 weeks after my 14th birthday I was in the middle of my rebel phase and school didn't rate high on my priority list . The attraction of the new mall which had opened in the neighbouring town was much more attractive and bunking off to go there had become a fairly regular thing since it opened a the start of the year. Oh I'm 5 6 slim with an athletic build , long straight brown hair and brown eyes. I `m one of the tallest in my class and as for puberty it started I earnest about a year ago. I planned to do a bunk at mourning interval and catch the 1115 bus to town, no-one would grass me up that's for sure and the chances of any of the teachers noticing or more likely caring that I wasn't there was remote. I'd been doing this at least twice week since Christmas and no one had reported me yet. Interval came and I went to change into my jeans and shirt - well the school uniform is a dead giveaway at the mall if the bizzies come along. Got to the toilets to change and shit there were teachers everywhere - some stupid bastard had chosen there and then to have a fight . Waited a while to see if there was going to be any chance of getting in but it became clear that there wasn't going to be. No way was I giving up and going to class , I hadn't done my homework for either subject for weeks and turning up would bring that to a head . No-one worried if you weren't there but turn up without homework and all hell would be let loose. I took my bag and headed , unheeded, out of the school gates and down to the bus stop. If anyone asks well I've got plan B I'm heading to the dentist in town . I can change at the public toilets in the bus station. As I approached the road end I saw the bus driving past. I';d been held up too long there's not another for half an hour. If I walk down the hill there might be something on the main road with any luck. Ten minutes later reached the main road. Might as well keep going , it will make the fare cheaper. I was now in the green belt area and decided it was safe to light up - another habit I'd got into since hitting puberty. No sign of any bus yet , but at worst I've got 20 minutes or so . A few minutes later a bright red sports car passed and then drew up about 50 yards further along . Now getting a lift I those days was not so unusual as it is today and I snubbed out my smoke and climbed in. It was an awesome car , no one in my family could afford one, best I'd been in. The driver was about late 20's open necked shirt and jeans with longish black hair . "Need a lift ?" he asked. "Yeh missed the bus.| " I answered then after a pause added ... "heading to the dentist" "Well I'm heading into town to work I can easily drop you off. Where's the surgery" "Near the new mall" was my sort of slow answer. He smiled and said, " You sure you aren't cutting class and just want to go to the mall.?" I turned a bit red and he added , " Hey I don't care bud I cut class often enough myself not that long ago though in those days if you got caught you had a sore arse to look forward to" ",Yes can't do that now," I laughed " just fucking detention" He pointed at the smokes in my pocket and added , "I'd have got another whipping for those as well" I looked at him he was still smiling and said , "Looks like it didn't stop you though" pointing at the ends in his ashtray. He laughed , "True kid" and lit up giving me one of his. The drive to town was about 30 mins and it passed quickly. He was a good laugh easy to talk to. "You must make loads of money for a car like this." I said enviously . "Yeh I do pretty well .I'm a professional photographer" . "Wow what you take pictures of ? Football? Models? Po Stars that kinda thing?" I responded , well impressed. " Some of that but mainly magazine work, personal commissions, advertising portfolios whatever pays. So what you get up to in the mall," he said changing the subject. "Nothing much just hang around with a few other guys " "What shoplifting, checking out the talent? " he laughed . I nodded ,"well sometimes , its easy most of the time . "I get free meals at school so I've got to eat I smiled " "I'm stopping just round next corner, that's where my studio is. You can walk from there though if you want to come up and change feel free I guess you aren't going to hang around in the mall wearing your uniform." Now I might have been young and by today's standards a bit naïve but I knew the score and from the point he mentioned his job I suspected he was hitting on me. I was n't a total innocent .I mean some of the guys at the mall made extra by going with guys in the toilets. I'd only done it myself a couple of times but never went further than letting them have a look and a squeeze for a pack of smokes for a fiver. "Sure thanks bud" I said thinking this guy is real loaded . I mean if he wants a fumble might be worth it. We get out car and go up the stairs to his studio flat. It was well smart. Pictures all over the walls, some street scenes , some from the park, some of the mall , a few which are clearly advertising shots , a couple of artistic male nudes. I'm no ex'm no ext but these are good. / "Want one" he hands ne a beer . "Sure thanks. These your work? They are good. No wonder you make big money" The beer clichéd it , he wants something So let's get as much as possible for as little as possible.. "Yes started out with baby and wedding photos and got a few breaks coz they don't pay that good. Some like that set - (e pointd to a series of advertising photos) aid £3k I can afford he best of equipment now" . "Ever meet any famous models " I queried. "Yes but most are a real pain I prefer using ordinary folk, amateurs from universities colleges the mall, wherever I see a face that might suit a picture I need" "You mean someone like me " I laugh. "Yes I can think of a few pics you'd be good for. Though it would be at the specialist end of the market if it was to make big money" "What you mean by that? " "Well good looking kids for photoshots and street scenes are easy to find - I can go to the park now and get 20 and pay them what 10-15 for pics like these " - he shows me some street scenes "The ones like those - (he points at the artistic shaded nudes )-it's easy to get guys at college for about 40. " "Fuck that's a fortune I say". He smiled So I look at him, " do any porn?" " Some," he admitted - "Can I see ?" "You are too young, "he teased - "Yeh and I'm too young for this as well "I say finsihing the beer with a smile "That group there, all sorts in there ; even some guys not much older than you." Lets me see an album with some boys in school uniform stripping and being spanked "That's a specialist commission which pays big time and would get me jail if I ever got caught" "Fuck guys pay to see young guys getting their arses spanked , weird. " "And those guys got 250" "What wow I've heard guys at the mall talk about guys in the john but they only get 20." "Done that have you\?" he asked . "Only twice just let them see me and toss them off." I admitted. "Would you pay me that type of money?" "Depends on how far you would go. £100 for a strip show, more for the spanking and more still if we did a full showm with another model." "Want to" he asks. What do you think , " I smile " that's a fortune" "Thought you'd be up for it, seen you hanging around at the mall and most of the kids there are up for earning extra, why do you think I stopped for you? Come thru to the studio" There seemed to be hundreds of lights and cameras . "Let's start with you standing over there in your uniform smoking , that's always a good pic for some guys. Take the jacket off, Loosen the tiem . Toss your hair", loads of instructions. Taking loads of pics, I was enjoying it. "OK put the fag down and start to unbutton your shirt slowly. Excellent leave it open . Nice smooth chest perfect. " "Take it off now". I stripped to the waist , my body which had just started to gain a shape and some definition tapering into my black school trousersHe took loads of poses and I got to show off the 3 pit hairs I had under each armpit! "Fine now put your fingers in waistband of your trousers and pout. Take a beer and a smoke, give me the badboi look. Perfect" "Now kid lose the trousers slowly" I pull them down over my white boxers my legs no hair and no trail on my body Spent ages taken pics of my in the boxers , standing lying down , posing , hand in the waistband. "Pull the boxers down a little show some more skin. Show a few hairs . Now turn show ur ass cheeks . Yes excellent. Now take the of showing only your ass. Stretch .These are awesome." " Now then slowly turn, lift your leg so we can't see your dick yet. Great " He changed the lighting and asked me to lower my leg and let it all be seen. My three inch long thin dick with about 15 light pubes on either side of the magic wand. Sit down knees up head down – the perfect artistic pose. Was about an hour. He tossed me a robe and told me to put it on an have a break. These are real good youv'e done well but you can double your money if you want to do the specialist ones. I shrug , "Guess I've gone this far might as well." "Have you ever been spanked." "Couple of times at home and was caned just before they abolished it " "Ok then should be easy for you. Put your uniform back on. I'll set the camera to auto cam." I got over his knee and he spanked my school trousers. Didn't really hurt much. Then pulled down the trousers and gave me another 20 swats on my boxers. Felkt it a bit but easy. "Right kid the last set with the cane - over the desk." I bent as ordered showing my red ass and hanging smooth balls , knowing it would hurt on the bare but after all it was only six strokes. Think of the money Adam. He swished cane and fuck w0wwwwwwwwww that was far worse than when I got it at school. I took a deep breath and took the next five "Guess you enjoyed that son " he said pointing to my 5 inch thin boner. Shame we can't do the extra shots today as weneed another model and even cum shots don't want a bruised ass. But you've been so good you deserve a reward." "Like what" I asked "Ever had a blowjob" I shook my head "Want one?" I nodded He pushed my slim smooth body back on the bed and started to lick my shaft. Then he blew on it. Sucked my balls in turn and worked my shaft., Playing with my nipples and my crack as all too soon he brought me to a huge explosion of jizz. It was awesome. As he leant against me I could feel his boner. "Want me to toss it " I asked. He didn't answer but pulled down his jeans and boxers and unveiled his 7 inch hard one the biggest I'd seen. I work itg hard with my thumbs teasing the head out and in as I brought him to a climax. After a while he said better have a shower now kid . I showered hard again and dressed in my jeans. Here's your pay. £200 more than I'd ever seen in my life. There's more where that came from especially if you can bring a friend. "Bet on it" was my last words as I walked out into the fresh air. Epilogue: I did come back twice and once with a friend . Needless to say classtime declined further and mall time activities increased. Why only two more visits - the authorities had more than a bit to do with that but both of these are other stories which I might write if you want to hear