Date: Fri, 29 Jan 2021 18:57:54 +0000 (UTC) From: John Hanes Subject: Quick Money This story is purely fictional and describes sexual activity between a man and a youth. If this is illegal where you are or if you are offended by this, please leave. Please consider a small donation to nifty. This will help keep the site open and free for all of us to enjoy. Thank you. Quick Money I decided on a Sunkist soda and a candy bar. As I walked up to the counter to pay I reached into my shorts pocket and pulled out one of the $20 bills that I had. As the clerk counted out my change I thought back to how I earned the money I had. My little 3 inch dick started to chub up and got hard, causing the front of my shorts tent outward. I am an 11 year old, blonde haired and blue eyed boy. I was of average height for my age and was thin. I had freckles across the bridge of my nose and on my cheeks and my lips were dark pink and full. People have mentioned how long my eyelashes are and that I was "cute." My skin was heavily tanned from the long summer days and being at the beach every chance I could get. I had drastic tan lines causing a stark contrast where my shorts covered. My crotch and butt seemed to almost glow compared to the tanned skin on the rest of my body. I lived in the southern part of the Texas gulf coast. My mom worked night shift as a nurse and my dad was never in the picture. She didn't talk about him very much but I knew that he was in the Air Force when they met. This pretty much left me alone most of the time. Our house was close enough to the beach that I could ride my bicycle and spend the day whenever I wanted. The beach is actually where I started out making the money in my pocket. I woke up one morning and decided that I wanted to play in the waves and swim at the beach. I got out of bed and slid my white brief underwear down and off and got my swim shorts out of my dresser. The mirror on my dresser reflected back my naked image and I smiled. I loved having such a dark tan and I looked at my small little boy penis and balls. I was circumcised and only about an inch long when not hard. The area around my dick and balls was smooth and alabaster white. I loved the way my dick looked and it began to grow as I became aroused. I got fully hard and saw how it pointed straight out from my body. It was about the size of a grown man's pinky finger but a little fatter. I flexed it and watched it lift up slightly before lowering and pointing straight out again. I turned around and looked at my butt, wiggled it at myself and giggled. I didn't wear underwear underneath my red swim shorts and just stepped into them and pulled them up. I slid my bare feet into my old sneakers and walked out of my room. I went to the kitchen and ate a bowl of cereal and made sandwiches that I would eat for lunch after I got to the beach. I was sure to keep quiet since my mom was already asleep in her room and had to go back to work that night. I put my sandwiches, a canned soda, and a towel into my backpack and put it on. Then I quietly opened the front door and got on my bike. It took me about 10 minutes to get to the beach. I had to get off and walk my bike in the sand. I walked close to the water and laid my bike down and took my backpack off before kicking my shoes off. I looked around and noticed very few people on the beach. It was a weekday and most people were at work, which left me able to enjoy the beach and the water in relative seclusion. I walked to the water and watched the waves pushing the water forward and then pulling it back again. I walked into the warm water and started to swim and play in the waves. They weren't very big that day but I could still run and jump into them. I dived under the water, picked up shells and played around for the next couple of hours. I decided to get out and put my towel down on the sand so that I could lay in the sun until I dried off. I got bored after a while and decided to ride my bike down the beach to look for anything interesting. I rode a couple miles until I saw one of the bathroom buildings situated close to a parking area. I noticed that there were only a couple of cars parked there and stopped close to the entrance to the men's side of the concrete building. I could've gone into the water to pee but decided to walk in and pee in the building. Walking into the restroom, I saw 3 stalls on one side of the wall and 3 urinals on the opposite side with two sinks closer to the door. I walked to the far end and stood in front of the urinal. I lowered the front of my shorts down to free my soft dick and began to pee. That's when I heard the stall door behind me open. I didn't realize there was anyone else there and I jumped, cutting the stream of my urine off. "Hello there, young man," a man said. "How are you?" I turned my body slightly to look behind me at who was talking and saw a heavyset, light-skinned Hispanic man standing behind me. He had short, black hair and a mustache. His belly was large and hung over the elastic waist band of his blue shorts. He had on a gray, sleeveless shirt that hung down the front of his belly. I could see his dark chest hair poking out the top of his shirt and saw his hairy armpits. My eyes also noticed that the front of his shorts were being pushed outward, which was where my eyes stayed. "I...uh, I, I'm...good," I stuttered as I turned back toward the wall. I was still holding my dripping dick in my fingers and just stood there nervously. The man walked forward and stood close to the urinal next to mine. "Are you here by yourself?" the man asked. I once again turned my head to look at him. I watched as he stepped forward a little further and was surprised as he lifted his belly up slightly with one hand and pulled the front of his blue shorts down with the other. His dick was hard and fat. It was about 5 inches long and looked very big to me. I saw that he had skin that covered about half the head of his dick. The end of it was wet and glistened in the light. He had dark, curly hair above his dick and I watched as he pulled his foreskin back and forth a few times. Without moving my eyes away from his hard cock I answered him "Yes." "My name's Ernie," he said. "What's your name?" "John," I answered. "Nice to meet you, John," said Ernie. "Let's see what you got there." I realized that he wanted to see my dick. I turned my hips and let go of my dick and showed it to him. I'm not sure why but I let him look at me. "Very nice looking little dick you have there, John," he said. "How would you like to make some quick money?" I looked up at his face and answered, "Doing what?" Ernie reached into the pocket of his shorts and pulled out some money, pointed to the stall he came out of and said "I'll give you $10 if you come into that stall and let me touch you and put my mouth on your wiener." I don't know why I didn't just pull my shorts up and walk out. I didn't really need any money but my dick started to grow. "I don't know," I said. "Come on, John. It'll feel really good. I won't hurt you." he said. Ernie held out his hand and I reached up and let him pull me into the stall. "Stand up on the toilet," he said. Ernie helped me up and I stood on the lid of the toilet. I felt his hands grab the sides of my shorts and he pulled them down. I stepped out of them and Ernie dropped them onto the floor. He squatted down and I watched him move his face forward until it was right in front of my dick. I was fully hard now. "It's beautiful," he whispered. He reached his hands up and put one on each of my butt cheeks and began to rub and squeeze them. Ernie leaned forward and opened his mouth, engulfing my cocklette. His mouth felt so warm and soft. "Ahhhhhh," I sighed. I heard and felt Ernie moan at the same time. I felt his tongue swirl around and around my shaft and the head of my dick. It felt amazing. I had no idea something could feel so good. His mustache tickled the skin right above my dick. I moved my hands to his shoulders and steadied myself as he began to move his mouth forward and back, along the short length of my shaft. His tongue swirled as he moved back before sucking my dick all the way back in again. I felt Ernie open his mouth wider and suck my balls into his mouth. I marveled at the feeling of having my full boyhood inside this man's mouth. He used his tongue to explore my ballsack and moved my testicles back and forth. "Ohhhhh," I sighed again. Ernie continued his sucking motion. His hands moved all over my butt and up my back. His tongue swirled and flicked as he sucked. I began to feel a pressure building inside my groin and lower belly. It built and built until I felt my body begin to spasm. "Unnnngh," I cried. "Uuuuuunnnnnngh!" I felt waves roll through my little body and I began to thrust my clenching, twitching dick as deep as I could into his mouth. "Aaahhh," I moaned again. I could still feel him sucking and licking. I suddenly felt exhausted and couldn't take any more of his hot mouth. I pulled my hips back and heard a small pop as my softening dick popped out of his sucking mouth. I stood there, panting, barely able to keep myself from falling. Ernie stood up, lifted me off of the toilet and set my feet on the floor. Ernie traded places with me, moving me until my back was against the door of the stall. He pulled his shorts down all the way and sat down on the toilet. "I'll give you another $10 if you jack me off," Ernie said. He leaned back and his big cock was hard and pointing out and up. There was a slight upward curve in the shaft and clear liquid was oozing out of it, running down onto his big, hairy balls. "How do I do that," I asked. Ernie took my hands in his and guided them onto his cock and began to move them up and down. It felt hot in my hands. The skin at the top of his cock moved forward and backward. My hands became slippery in the precum that was flowing out of his piss slit. Ernie moaned and pulled my body closer to him. He started to rub my butt with one hand and the other gently fondled my soft dick and balls. "Keep doing that, John," he said. I continued my hand movements and stroked his fat, wet, uncut cock. After only a couple minutes he said "I want to cum on you." He moved me right in front of him and pulled me down until my face was close to his dick. I was still using both of my hands to stroke up and down his shaft. "That's good right there, John. Keep going and dont stop until I tell you, okay?" "Okay," I replied. "That's it, I'm gonna cum," he moaned. I felt his cock swell and jump and suddenly a strong squirt of white liquid shot out of his cock. It hit my forehead and squirted up into my hair. I pulled his cock down and I felt his cock spasm again. Ernie grunted and another strong spurt shot out and splashed onto my neck. The liquid felt hot on my skin. I kept pumping my hands up and down and felt another big shot squirt out, hitting my chest. Ernie grunted and moaned and more cum came out in weaker spurts. My hands were coated in his cum and I continued to stroke him. I could feel all the cum dripping down my naked body. His cock twitched one last time and then Ernie put his hand on top of mine to stop them. Ernie looked me up and down. "You look so damn sexy with my cum all over you. You made me feel so good, John. Did you like it?" I just nodded my head. My eyes were glued to his cock. My hands were a mess. They felt slimy and I smelled bleach or something similar. His big hairy balls had cum all over them and was dripping down. Ernie lifted me into a standing position before he stood up too. He began to pull his shorts up and he handed my red shorts to me. I stepped into them and noticed that I had cum all over me. His cum seemed to be everywhere. It was even on my little dick and balls. I pulled my shorts up anyway. "You might want to go swimming to get all that off of you," Ernie said. He reached into his pocket and pulled a $20 out. He handed it to me and I took it, putting it into my pocket. "I'll be here again tomorrow morning if you want to earn some more quick money," he said. "If you let me cum in your mouth I'll give you more. We could even go to my house where we can relax and enjoy it more. I don't live very far but you can't tell anyone about any of this." "Okay," was all I could say. I practically ran out of the bathroom and got on my bike. I rode down the beach and then got back in the water. I used the sand to scrub my skin to get all of the cum off. After that I calmed down and played in the water but I couldn't stop thinking about what happened. That night, as I lay in bed, I thought about Ernie and the bathroom. My dick was hard as a rock as I relived the encounter over and over in my mind. I wasn't sure that I wanted to go back there. I began to rub my dick, making it feel good and decided to just think about it and make a decision the next morning. The end. If you liked the story and want to read more about John and Ernie you can let me know at nodrawersonyou@yahoo. I would love to hear what you think and what you'd like to happen next.