Date: Wed, 15 Aug 2018 18:48:10 -0400
From: biglittleboy33@aol.com
Subject: The Change in my Life part 5

THE CHANGE IN MY LIFE PART 5

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 I was waiting for a response.  I had fallen for Johnny and I had fallen
hard.  He didn't loosen his grip around me, he just absentmindedly rubbing
my stomach.  Didn't even say a word as we just lay there.  It started to
freak me out, I didn't know what to do.  As the clock on the nightstand hit
around 5:45, I moved to get up to leave.  He held me and wouldn't let me
go.  "I like you a lot.  We need to get to know each other better.  You and
I could have some real fun but let's not rush it.  I know I am your first
but don't fall so quickly".

"It's hard not to.  You have changed my entire life.  I have never felt
this way about anyone.  I just want to stay and I will do anything to
please you.  I want to stay here forever."

He unleashed me from his hug.  "Go home and think about it a little.  Make
sure you really want to be with me and want to do everything and anything I
want".  He paused as I tried to get up but my mind was telling me not to.
"Let's just spend some time together.  Once you turn eighteen we can talk
about what the future holds then.  Right now I just don't want your father
breaking down the door and beating me to death".

I hadn't even thought of that yet.  I can only imagine what my father would
say when they found out about this.  I was thinking he will just have
Johnny arrested, but he will beat me to death for sure.  "I am not going to
tell him.  I don't want to get a beating either.  But I still want to see
you.  A lot!"

"Don't worry you can every weekend if you want.  We can meet Wednesdays at
the store.  It's the one free day I can get out for lunch.  And any other
time you can get free".  He had an evil grin on his face.  "I like having a
boy who will do anything I tell him to do".

"That's me.  You want me to do it I will.  Anything".

He kind of let out a small laugh.  "OK the first thing I am telling you to
do is get dressed and go home.  I don't want you to get in trouble and this
whole thing ends before it ever gets a chance to begin.



I left his apartment and glided my way down the stairs.  I was walking on
air.  I headed back to the PATH station for the train.  I had a big smile
on my face.  There was a pizza place on the corner that had really good
slices.  I realized I was starving since I hadn't eaten since breakfast and
had been working up an appetite all day.  I grabbed a slice and kept
walking across the street and I floated down the stairs at the Ninth Street
station to wait for my train.  I was whistling as I waited until I saw the
train pulling into the station.  I smiled as I got on the first car.
Waiting on the car were three of my closest friends.  Definitely not who I
wanted to see now.  My mind went into scramble mode as to what to do next.

"What are you guys doing here?"  I was in shock and trying to think of a
hundred different excuses to explain what I was doing there myself.

My friend Paul said "We went to the Mets game.  You should have gone with
us it was a good one.  You missed Strawberry's Grand Slam in the first!
From then on Gooden was on cruise control.  Mets won 6-1".  He was giving
me every detail of the game as I took mental notes

We all kept talking about the game the whole way home.  I had found my
excuse as to what I had done all day.  If my parents asked I was at the
game I could tell them what happened.  By the time the train had pulled
into the station I could almost give the postgame recap to the listeners
myself.  Did they need a guest host for Kiner's Korner?

I stopped at the payphone as I said goodbye to my friends.  "I have to call
my uncle" as they kept walking, not really caring who I was calling.
Johnny answered and I told him I had almost made it home, just a walk up
the hill.  I asked what he was doing tonight.  "Just going down to a bar on
Christopher Street I like to go to.  Just a few drinks then I need some
sleep.  You wore me out Baby!"

I told him to have fun and said goodnight.  The smile turned back on and I
started gliding up the hill home.



Johnny hit the bar on Christopher Street and sat next to a friend of his.
Sal motioned to the bartender to come over and ordered two Coors lights for
them.  As the drinks were put down they each took a swig.  Sal leaned over
to Johnny and asked "So, how was he?"

Johnny rolled his eyes and let out a grunt.  "Fucking awesome.  He is brand
new to this and he is open to doing anything I ask.  ANYTHING".  Johnny
took another swig of his beer and got close to Sal.  "The best part is he
is, I mean was a virgin.  He is only sixteen years old.  A really tight
hole, well not so much after today".  He smiled and took another swig.

Sal looked at him incredulously.  "Are you serious?"

"Dead serious.  And he had never given a blowjob before today but the kid
is a natural.  Deep throated me, licked my balls, went all out.  Made me
cum almost instantly.  And the best part is he will do anything for me.
Anything I tell him to do.  He will follow my cock around anywhere I lead
him".

Sal looked at him in stunned silence.  He called the bartender over to
bring a couple of shots of Johnny Walker Black label.  When the shots came
he picked one up and cheered Johnny.  "In your honor.  You are my hero.  No
doubt about it.  I wish I had gone up to him there.  I saw you grab his ass
and he went into that booth and I knew he was going to be yours.  Something
about him".

"Oh he was scared I can guarantee that.  I was shocked he actually called.
You should have seen him pacing in front of my door.  I was waiting for him
to run away." Johnny smiled as he ordered another round.  "But he stayed
and did anything I wanted.  I licked his ass, he took it hard and deep.  I
spanked him hard too and came on his face.  No matter what I did he
followed my lead.  I abused the shit out of him and when I was done he told
me he loved me".

Sal was speechless.  Together he and Johnny had been trying to find a young
teenager that they could turn out.  Make their bitch.  It was almost a
running bet as to who could find one first.  Johnny apparently had won.  He
turned and looked around the bar.  Most guys were just standing there with
drinks in their hands, not sure who to make the first move on.  Sal saw a
guy sitting in the corner almost afraid to pick his head up.  He was a
little older than what he usually has, but he had a nice plump figure and
Sal wanted to get laid.  He turned his head to Johnny and said "I guess he
wore you out.  I see a prospect or two to make my bitch tonight.  See you
later".

Johnny waved him on as Sal went over to the man in the corner.  Within
three minutes they were making out against the wall and the man was
discreetly rubbing Sal's cock.



I saw Judy Tuesday afternoon and she looked like she was going to burst at
the seams with excitement.  We sat next to each other and she snuggled up
to me.  Once the train started and the conductor took our tickets she
whispered "So?  What happened?  The suspense has been killing me.  I was
almost going to come over to your house Sunday but I didn't want your
parents finding out."

"He didn't buy me dinner".  I thought I would tease Judy a little.  I
looked forward and closed my eyes.  I was promptly smacked in the arm.
"Ow!  I at this pizza place on the corner of 9th street and 6th avenue
instead!"

"Very funny.  You should be a comedian." Judy gave me a dirty look. Then
she smiled and got even closer.  "Did you, you know, get busy with him?
How long until you were naked in his bedroom?"

"It started on the couch".  I told her the whole story.  I didn't leave
anything out.  How I gave him my first blowjob, he licked my ass, how we
started making love on the bed right up until He came all over my face.  I
even told her that I loved him.  When I was done she knew how freaky I had
become.  "Anything he wants from me he can have it".

"Jesus.  Apparently he can have anything.  When are you going to see him
again?"

"Probably on Wednesday.  I will go back to the bookstore and meet him
there.  Then next weekend at his place more than likely".  The thought of
it put a smile back on my face.

"Don't fall too hard there Buddy.  Girls who do what you did this past
weekend earn themselves a reputation of being sluts.  And that may not be
the reputation you really want".



I called him on Tuesday evening.  I told my parents I was going to walk
around the neighborhood to get exercise.  I headed down to the train
station when I got Johnny on the phone he was breathing hard like he had
been jerking off.  He told me he couldn't make it tomorrow but I should go
by myself.  "I want you to practice giving blowjobs.  You were good the
other day but I want you to practice to get even better".

"You sure?  I really only want you".  This request surprised me.  I thought
he liked my blowjob.  I was scared to do this myself.  I needed him there.

"It's ok.  The more you do it the better you will be at it.  Just try doing
different things.  Experiment, then show me on Saturday what you learned."

"OK.  See you Saturday evening".  I hung up the phone and stared into space
a little bit.  Now I was completely lost.  I didn't know what to do.

Johnny put the phone down and put his hand back on the head of the man
sucking his cock.  The man wasn't as good as his new friend but it was
still good.



I walked into the bookstore, still kind of nervous.  I had Johnny's
permission so I guess it was ok.  Walking around, I kind of could tell the
difference between the tops and the bottoms.  I saw an Italian looking guy
looking at me but when I saw him he looked away and went into a booth.  I
tried the door to see if he wanted company but the door was locked.  Oh
well.  I made eye contact with what looked like a top and went back into
our favorite booth and sat down.  I had a pocket full of tokens I had put
in my shirt pocket so I could be like Johnny.  It didn't take long before
the guy followed me into the booth.  He locked the door and unzipped his
pants.  I got on my knees and took his cock in my mouth.  He wasn't as big
as Johnny but it still was nice.  I licked him and began sucking up and
down on his cock.  He didn't grab my head, he just spread his arms out to
use both walls of the booth to hold himself up.  I kept bobbing my head up
and down fondling his balls at the same time.  It took him a few minutes
until his body started tightening and I felt him ready to cum.  His load
hit the back of my throat like a shot.  I took every drop then spit it on
the floor.  I didn't want to swallow for him, that was reserved for Johnny.
He zipped his pants up and left without saying a word.

I left the booth about thirty seconds later.  The Italian man was back to
where he was, checking me out.  Oh well pal you had your chance.  I brushed
the dirt off my knees and headed for the door.

Sal's eyes followed as the kid left the building and headed east on Ann
Street.  The kid had done exactly what he was supposed to do.  Johnny had
found a nice big cocksucker to do what he wanted.  This was going to be
fun.



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