Date: Wed, 29 Aug 2018 10:02:33 -0400 From: biglittleboy33@aol.com Subject: The Change in my Life Part 9 THE CHANGE IN MY LIFE PART 9 This is a work of erotic fiction. All people, places, and things taking place are the imagination of the author and not any event in real life. It is between a man and an underage young man. If this offends you do not read it. Please donate to Nifty to help support this website and making it run. With your support, I can continue to write stories that will entertain you and have them published. It is a win-win for all of us. My father began keeping an eye on me more and more while seemingly wanting to argue with my mother more and more. Being the teenager that I am, Saturday I just told my mother I was going out with some friends for the day and hit the 8:20 train to get me to Johnny's about 10 or so. I was really horny because I had been hoping to see a little more of Ken but he was going away on vacation. Oh well hopefully when he gets back. My father had left already to do errands, so I didn't have to deal with this suspicious looks as to where I was going. I had a big smile on my face as I raced up the steps to Johnny's apartment. I was horny, I wanted my man badly. Johnny greeted me at the door with a big smile on his face. He had the t.v on and led me to the couch. He sat down and I slid into his arms and put my head on his shoulder. I looked around to make sure there was no one else in the room. He noticed me do that. "What are you looking for?" "Just checking to make sure we are alone. Never know who else is going to want to fuck me today or how many. You never know. Johnny laughed. "No one here but me. The day is still young though. I can't help it you are really good at pleasing people and everyone wants a piece of you." He wiped his fingers across my mouth, gently caressing my lips. "These are very good at what they do. Let me kiss them to make sure they are ready for today" as he leaned over to me and stuck his tongue in my mouth and gently began making out with me. This was the way it was supposed to be! We began making out fully dressed, our tongues tasting what the other felt, being as romantic as we possibly could. He began kissing my neck as I hugged him close to my body. I let out gentle moans of pleasure, falling more and more in love with each passing second. My mind ignored the way he was sharing me with everyone, this was what made me love him more. After about a half hour of intense kissing, I reached down towards his pants and pulled his stiff cock out of his shorts. I looked him in the eye and bent down and took it in my mouth. I began sucking him for all I was worth, I didn't even bob my head, I just sucked on it and just used my tongue, The sucking on it and the tongue under the tip licking him had him moaning loudly. I was enjoying the pleasure of his pleasure. Just listening to him was really turning me on. All of the sudden I heard a noise and picked my head up. Johnny looked at me like I was crazy. "Don't stop I am just about there!" I said shush and put one finger over my lips. I thought I had heard something I didn't want to hear. A police radio squawk came from down on the street. I ran over to the window and saw an NYPD cruiser down on the street. I started to panic. "Cops! What if they are here for me? I don't want to get caught!" Johnny went over to the chess board. The moves were still the same from last week. He put his cock back in his shorts and motioned for me to sit down. "We planned for this. Relax. You are getting lessons in chess. It's ok, relax." He was talking in a calm tone. I sheepishly went over to the board and sat down. I heard a knock on the door and panicked again. Johnny stared down at the board and said "Answer it." He never picked his head up, studying the board. I went over to the door and adjusted my pants. I was still hard from all that Johnny and I had been doing, and the nervousness from the knock on the door didn't help. I tried to adjust my shorts to hide it as I opened the door. Two large black police officers were standing at the door. "Good morning. I am Officer Douglas and this is Officer Brown. May we come in please?" Very polite. Johnny stood up and told me to let them in. Officer Brown I think noticed my hardon as he walked by. Johnny stood in front of his chair to make sure the officers saw the chess set and that we were playing. He looked at the officers and asked "What seems to be the problem?" "We had a complaint here." Officer Douglas looked around the room and then focused his eyes on me. "How old are you, Son?" I watched Officer Brown as he walked around. Officer Brown walked over to stick his head in the bedroom. Fortunately the bed was still made since Johnny and I had not been in there yet. I looked back at Officer Douglas. "I will be seventeen next week. Why?" "What are you two doing?" Officer Douglas was alternating stares at Johnny and myself. Johnny took a small step forward and spoke up. "I am giving him chess lessons. We met downtown on our lunch breaks and began playing. He is getting better!" "Son, you seem awfully young to be working downtown." I looked at the ground. "I work for my Dad. He is VP of an insurance company on Water Street. He got me a job for the summer." I think they had caught us but I was confessing to nothing. My heart was about to explode out of my chest. Johnny seemed relaxed as if these were just two regular guys talking. My hardon still hadn't gone down with all the excitement. The officers ask a few more questions and said their goodbyes. Johnny held the door open for them and asked "What did you think we were doing?" "We had heard noise complaints. Must have been the wrong apartment. You guys enjoy your game." Officer Douglas look back at me. "Good luck, Son." and he followed Officer Brown down the stairs. The two officers hit the street. Officer Douglas said "Do you believe them?" "No chance. That kid had a hardon practically sticking out of his pants. They are definitely fucking. We just can't prove it. We tell the father we will follow up on it but as of now the kid is getting chess lessons. Let's grab him on the on the way home and find out the truth." "Cool." Officer Douglas picked up the radio. "Car 4587. Dead end here. The juvenile is getting chess lessons." I sat back on the couch trying to catch my breath. I wish I was as cool as Johnny. You had to shake him to make sure he was still awake. He put his arm around me and pulled me to his side of the couch. I put my legs up on the couch and snuggled into his arms. I was still shaking. Johnny held me tight and rubbed my shoulder. "Relax. They left. It's ok. We had a plan we stuck to it and it worked." I was still nervous. "What if they come back and we are doing more than just me blowing you?" "Well we better get that out of the way now then" as he started squeezing my ass. I leaned more into his arms and began kissing him again. He always seem to have a way of calming me down. Maybe I was just horny. I was stroking his cock through his shorts until it was rock hard. I stood up and held my hand out for him. He grabbed it and helped himself up and we walked into the bedroom. He began taking my shirt off before we got to the bed. When we got there he shoved me face first on the bed and yanked my shorts and underwear down in one shot. He grabbed the lube and was soaking my ass and getting it all ready for him. Then he got on top of me and whispered in my ear "You can't be too loud." and shoved my face in the pillow as he went inside me. He began pumping me slowly at first, building up as he went along. I was practically screaming into the pillow, feeling the joy of Johnny fucking me in a way that almost to me seemed like he was showing me his love, gently but hard enough to know that he was trying to please me. Every thrust made me beg for more. I had been with only two men in my life who fucked me, but this one made me feel special. I don't know why, but it made me feel like I was his. HIS woman. For the first time he had made me feel very feminine. He was kissing the back of my neck as I was moaning into the pillow. I was in such a trance I barely noticed when he came in my ass. All of the sudden I was relaxed from the day, my horniness, the cops, everything just faded away and I was happy again Johnny pulled out of me and rolled over. I curled in his arms as he opened them to give me room to curl on his shoulder. I had forgot the cops and got them out of my mind. Johnny hadn't. He reached for the phone and called Sal. "We just had a couple of NYPD's finest visit us. I think the Kid's father knows what up. Don't come over today just in case they decide to come back. We are probably going to cut his visit short." I frowned at him. "Ok Sal, I will talk to you later." He hung up the phone. "Why cutting it short? Don't you want to be with me?" I almost felt like crying. I wanted to spend the whole day with him. Johnny looked at me sternly. "You don't know if they are coming back. You never know." He pushed me off of him. "That reminds me. Get dressed. We have to appear like we are playing chess. Let's play for a little so the board looks different." I dejectedly pulled my pants up and looked around the room for my shirt. I wanted to cuddle, to be held. We put the board back to the starting position and sat down. We played about fifteen moves then he looked up at me. "Let's go in the bedroom. You look like you are about to cry." I excitedly got up and grabbed his hand. We went into the bedroom and I jumped face first on the bed and started to turn toward him. He held me in place and kissed the back of my neck again. He began pulling my shorts down but stopped at the top of my legs, exposing my ass. He began gently caressing it all over. I was really getting into it when all of the sudden I got a stinging whack on my ass that really hurt. "OW!" "Didn't you promise me you were going to do whatever I want?" Johnny was mad now as he spanked me again. "I don't need you whining! If you want this to end and for both of us to get arrested keep it up!" I got a several more whack for my troubles and I began crying. A few more smacks and he stopped. "Stop whining!" Johnny went into the other room and slammed the door shut. I just lay there in a fetal position crying for the next few hours. I had let him down and had gotten punished for it. I felt like I had disappointed Johnny. Failed him. I hope this wasn't the end of our relationship. About 5 p.m. I got dressed and headed into the living room. Johnny barely looked at me as I went to the door. I put my hand on the handle and he spoke. "You can't ruin this. I think it is something special. But if you are going to cry because we can't have sex because we might go to jail then don't come back. I can't do time." "I understand. It's my fault and won't happen again. I am really sorry Johnny. I acted like a baby. Can I see you Wednesday? I will be there if you don't show up and don't want me anymore I understand. I really am sorry." I closed the door behind me. When I got to the street I was walking slowly with my head down. I had let him down. I didn't know how to fix this. I was scared too but he made me feel so special and I wanted him badly. This was all new to me. I turned the corner and started walking downtown to the Ninth Street Station. I didn't want to lose him but I have always been sensitive about my relationships with people. Because there had been so few in my life just being with him was something special. I kept walking until I heard a police siren right next to me. Officers Douglas and Brown were back. They got out of the car and Officer Brown got behind me. "Put your hands on the hood of the car and spread your legs. Not the first time you have heard that today. Maybe the car part but definitely not the spread your legs part." He cuffed me and put me in the back of the police car and got in the front of the car. We started driving and neither said a word. I had to ask what I was being charged with but the both looked forward as Officer Brown sternly said "Shut Up!" We went over to a deserted part of the city by the river into a closed parking lot. I was practically shitting my pants, afraid of what my parents were going to do. They parked behind a wall and stopped. They both turned around and stared at me. Officer Douglas spoke first. "We know what you and that man were doing up there. We just can't prove it. But we will. One day he will be fucking you in that cute ass of yours and right in the middle we will come barging in. Then your lover there goes to jail. Sex with a minor. You can say goodbye to your sex life." Officer Brown got out of the car. "He will take your place sucking cock all over D block. Is that what you want?" I hung my head more. "No sir I do not. What can I do to make you forget this ever happened?" Officer Brown opened the back door and yanked me out and sat me on the edge of the seat. I was still looking down and he grabbed my chin with his hand and looked me in the eyes. "Funny you should mention that. I have something here you can start with." He stood in front of me and unzipped his pants. He pulled out his cock and stuck it in my face. That thing was HUGE! I opened my mouth and he stuck it in and I started sucking for all I was worth. I really didn't have a choice now I had to get out of this mess and I was hoping a really good blowjob would do the trick. My hands were will cuffed so it was all mouth. He was grabbing my head hard and working my mouth. I tried really hard to keep up, just trying to use my tongue to please him. God his cock was big. I began to think if that is how they treated hookers they busted. Is that what I was now, a hooker? In a few minutes he came in my mouth, and started choking me with his cum while holding my head in place. "Swallow it, boy!" Officer Douglas barely gave me time to catch my breath before he was face fucking me as well. He wasn't as big but still bigger than Johnny. He wasn't as forceful as his partner but still fucked my face hard. They wanted to show me who was in charge. And they did. When he came they uncuffed me and drove me to the PATH station on Christopher Street. They let me out and Officer Brown looked at me. "We will be seeing you again, Boy" as they drove off. I got on the train and sat down. It was about 8 p.m. and I was shot. I had been abused all day, mentally by Johnny and physically by the cops. I just wanted to go home and brush my teeth. Get all of the cum out of my whore mouth. That's what I was, a whore. When I got to Hoboken I found the train heading home and got on. There were more people coming into New York at that time than leaving so the car wasn't crowded. I grabbed a seat in the middle of the train and sat against the window. I put my head on the glass and closed my eyes. I just wanted to forget this day had ever happened. I wondered who had told the police I was with Johnny. I didn't care at that moment I just wanted to go home. I started to doze off when I felt someone sit next to me. I heard a voice next to me I thought sounded familiar. "How is it going? Need another tissue?" The mystery girl grabbed my face and examined all over my mouth. "You did a good job of wiping it off." 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