Date: Sun, 10 Aug 2014 17:27:30 -0400 From: RANDY WIGGINS Subject: COMIC BOOK KID - JESSE & CLAY - HIGH SCHOOL? This is a fictional story/ series and is explicit in nature so if you don't like reading about men and boys get lost. Then again if you didn't like this stuff you wouldn't be here at all would you? Either way, enjoy and let me know what you think. Be sure to donate to Nifty to keep the archive available and free: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Thanks! rwig@hotmail.com Legal stuff: The story is mine so don't steal it or I'll be pissed. If you have a few extra bucks be sure and donate to Nifty to keep the archive a free site. Thanks THE COMIC BOOK KID: JESSE & CLAY RClayton ONE: The first meeting Jesse walked into the comic shop for the first time hoping to find a few older UNCANNY X-MEN for his nearly complete collection. He had been collecting comics since he was eleven years old; he had just celebrated his fifteenth birthday a few months before. The store was about like Tommy Blake had described it to him. He had been the first in the small group to find the place. He had wanted Adam to come with him but his friend was tied up with a lot of problems at home. His dad had died not that long ago and his mom was still having trouble dealing with her life as a single mother. She was always coming up with "fun" projects around the house that she and Adam could do together. He had always liked the woman because she was nicer, friendlier, and, truth be told, a damn site better looking than Tommy's fat ass lazy mom. The owner stood near a long line of comic boxes near the rear of the store. He was a very tall man, not fat but not slender either. He had a friendly look about him and Tommy said he always gave away 3 new comics to every new customer. He also said that he thought it was mostly every new customer who was a teenage boy. Tommy had the strong suspicion the guy was gay and had a real hard on for young boys. Jesse didn't pay much attention to this as Tommy thought most all men were gay and had a hard on for young boys. He didn't blame his friend though; Tommy had spent his short life trying to keep away from whatever new boyfriend his mom brought home and couldn't get rid of fast enough. On more than one occasion those amorous perverts of his mom's had caught him and done far more than Tommy and Jesse had ever done together. Jesse felt bad in some ways that he had chosen to mess around with Tommy instead of Adam. Adam was his best friend, had been like since first grade or something. He couldn't imagine his life without Adam in it. If he had to choose whom he could love as a boyfriend he knew it would be Adam if he could build up the courage to come out to him. Tommy flat said that he was a fag and wanted Jesse in his bed. Jesse was certainly attuned to the idea and from that point on, some eighteen months before, he and Tommy had been fuck buddies. The only provision on Tommy's part was that Jesse never let anyone know that Tommy was anything but pure straight male. Jesse stopped on the opposite side of the table from the man and starts sifting though the comics. He had found Marvel Comics easy enough now all he had to do was get to the X-Men titles. "Looking for something special?" The man said. He smiled at Jesse. Clay looked the boy over. He had seen him come in and had gotten a good look at his body from the front. It was a shame this one wore jeans and a baggy shirt rather than shorts and tighter clothes like many of the boys that came in. He could tell this one was a real looker. "Just looking to add a few new issues to my X-MEN collection." Jesse said. He had made it to the U section and found what he was after but all the comics were from issue 200 on to date. "You have anything before #200 of UNCANNY?" "I think I have a few in the safe or the counter up front." The man headed back to his counter area. He looked through the cases. "Here is a 196 through 199." He moved to a different case. "There is a 150 in here." The man moved over to the safe and opened the door; he bent down to pull a stack from a lower shelf. He went back up right, setting the stack on the counter. By the time the man had gotten this far Jesse had walked back up to the front of the cases. He stood looking at the comics he mentioned first. He had one of the mentioned issue numbers but not the others. He wondered what it would cost him to get the needed ones. His allowance only consisted of twenty bucks a week if he kept his grades up and did his chores. There could be as much as an extra ten if he did extra housework or yard work when asked. TWO: THE ARRANGEMENT "Okay, here is the really old stuff." The man set out a row of very old comics on the counter. The first in the line was an issue number ten, then a fourteen, a twenty and numerous other up to and past issue one hundred. "Wow!" Jesse's eyes widened as he looked at the amazing collection of comics. "I purchased this collection from a army boy from out at Fort Benning. He was being shipped out of country and couldn't take them with him." "Man, I feel for him if he ever wants to rebuild his collection." Jesse said as he stood looking at the comics. He also caught the prices on the stickers. Just one of these books would take two or three months of hard work above and beyond just to get close to getting at them. "I re-bagged and boarded all of them when they came in." The man said. He could look at the boy and tell he had a prospect on his hands. This boy had "the look". The boy wanted these comics and Clay could tell that if he wanted them bad enough, he would do anything to get them. "It'll take me months just to get enough to get the cheapest one." Jesse said with sadness. He knew that the books would only escalate in price and get further from his reach as he worked and saved to buy them. "You know, I could use a boy like you around here. There is always stuff that needs doing that I don't have time for. Plus special little favors you can do from time to time that I would be very grateful for." "Cool." Jesse said. "I have to be home every day by five thirty to sit for my baby brother while mom goes to work. "That won't be a problem. If you home straight here from school and work from say 3:45 until 5:00 you could get done every day. Doesn't sound like a lot of time each day to make much money, does it?" Clay ran and hand through his thick brown hair. "Not really." Jesse was beginning to catch on to what the special favors and odd jobs could be. "How much gratitude would you show if I do what it is you really want? I don't mean the store stuff either. I know what you want from me, I might be young, but I'm not stupid or naïve." "Didn't mean to imply that you were. I'm sorry if I offended you." Clay slipped one hand under the end of the comics on the counter and used his other hand to slide them together into a stack. He played with the stack of comics a moment before placing them back in the safe and closing the heavy metal door. "I didn't say I wasn't interested, and I'm not offended by anything. I just thought you should know that you don't need the game talk to get what you want from me." "I see." Clay placed both hands on the counter and leaned close into Jesse's face. "Are you sure you know what you would be getting into?" He asked. "This is a very serious situation. We could both get into a great deal of trouble if anyone were to find out. "I can keep my mouth shut. I have my own little secrets that I would rather not get out too." Jesse said. He did not move from the close confines there faces were in. He found that he wasn't sure how much he liked the guy but was sure he could handle whatever the guy had in mind. He and Tommy had tried out a lot of stuff, some of it even kind of kinky. "So, you do what I ask and you will be rewarded very handsomely. If you let me take photographs of you I will pay extra, and videotape will get you a large bonus. You bring a young friend with you to one of our special film dates and you will both be paid but you will be paid even more for scouting for me." "What do you do with the pictures and movies?" Jesse asked. He was pretty sure he knew but wanted to hear it from the man to be sure. "I sell and trade them with other men who enjoy the same pleasures that I do." The man moved back and came back around the counter. He moved to Jesse's side, leaning against the display case. "I know what you are thinking. You are worried that some one that knows you will see the pictures or movies and tell on you." "Well, yeah." Jesse admitted. That was his chief concern. The idea of being taped and photographed didn't bother him at all. He and Tommy had made a few interesting videos during their playtime. "Where do you do all of this stuff at?" Jesse asked. He looked the man over very carefully. He could see the large bulge in the man's jeans. "Right through the back there." He nodded his head toward the wooden wall that had been put up about half way through the building. "I also use the basement for some special projects." "Can I see?" Jesse asked. His curiosity was up and after all this talking he was getting a little more than a bit horny. "Okay." The man stood straight and looked at the clock on the wall. It was just after five fifteen. "I don't usually close until six but it has been really dead today. I suppose we can just go back there and if a customer enters we will hear the bell ring above the door. Plus I have a light in back that tells me someone has opened the door." "You have some set up here." Jesse said as they walked to the door half way between the comic and paperback sides of the store. "I've only been open here for a month now but I've had the building rented for three months so that I would have time to set things up the way I wanted them." The man took a key from his jeans and unlocked the wooden door by the handle and then by the deadbolt. "I'm very careful about who goes through this door." The hall for the bathroom is right over there in the corner." He nodded. Jesse hadn't even noticed the narrow tunnel in the far left corner. He was impressed with this guy's organization and planning. He figured there would have to be a lot of planning for an operation like he assumed was handled from behind this door. "There you go." Clay said as he switched on a light. Jesse walked through the door, hearing the click of the door closing and the relocking of the deadbolt from behind him. There would be no going back now. THREE: SPECIAL FAVORS The space was split into smaller room like booths. Each booth was decorated to look like a different room in a house. Mostly bedrooms. Jesse walked through the open paths between the rooms and found the stairs down to the basement. "You sure you want to see what's down there?" The man said. He had placed his hands on Jesse's shoulders. He rubbed softly, feeling the boy tense up then relax a little every few seconds. "I guess that can wait." Jesse said. He was full on ready for sex and there was a bit of fear about what could be down there. The upper area was enough to take in on this visit. "I thing that's best." Clay said. He moved his hands down Jesse's back and worked at pulling the loose hanging shirt up and over the boy's shoulders as the kid raised his arms to offer an easy way. He tossed the shirt on a chair that sat near the open entrance to one of the rooms. It just happened to be a bedroom decorated for a boy with posters of sports starts and football banners and such on the three walls. The bed was a single; which sat centered under a pretend window with blue curtains with ball and bats and gloves all over them, the bedspread matched the curtains. "Interesting room." Jesse said as he moved away from the man. His bare chest and back were a little cold but otherwise he was comfortable. The idea of sex with an older guy was something he had wanted to try for a long time. "Are you comfortable in here? We can go to another area if you would prefer." "Nah, this is fine." Jesse said. He turned to face the man who had removed his shirt and kicked his shoes off beside the chair. His chest had sparse hair growth, mostly around the nipples and down the slightly bulging gut. The guy was far from fat but he was in need of a weight room and a daily routine. Otherwise, Jesse was pleased with the appearance of his first adult male lover. "Whatever makes you comfortable babe." The man said as he popped the button on his jeans and unzipped the zipper. He stepped out of the jeans and tossed them on the chair. He was wearing boxers with red and white stripes. His hard cock making it's way out of the slit in front. His hands moved to the waistband and pushed the boxers down his hairy legs. Jesse sat on the bed and watched the man strip. The show had him very hard. This was going to be fun, not to mention profitable if things worked out. "How old are you?" Jesse asked. "Shit, I don't even know your name." "My name is Clay and I just turned twenty one the day after I opened the store. You thought I was older, didn't you?" Clay said with a smile. His hard cock bounced with his laughter. "Yeah, I guess. I hadn't really thought about it." Jesse said. He stood up and walked over to where the man stood. "Can I touch it?" "Please do." Clay said. Jesse took in a deep breath and let it out. He wrapped his right hand around the base of the cock. His hand wouldn't reach all the way around the thing. It was long to. Longer than any dick Jesse had ever seen before. "How big is it?" Jesse asked as he continued to fondle Clay's organ. "Eight inches long and four inches around. Almost five." Clay said with pride. "It's the biggest one I've ever seen." Jesse said. "How old are you Jesse?" "How did you know my name?" Jesse let the hard penis go and stepped back. "Your friend Tommy described you perfectly. I actually wasn't sure if you were Jesse or Adam when you came in. Then you wanted X-MEN rather than Batman or Justice League so that was the final clue. "That little shit." Jesse said. He was highly annoyed with his friend. "Don't blame Tommy. He was just talking about his friends one day and what comics they liked best. He didn't tell me anything about you two having sex." "Oh." Jesse said, cooling off a bit. "I just turned fifteen." He roamed around the small room looking at the posters. He had never been a sports nut like his dad and older brother. "Not in the mood any more?" Clay asked. He had stretched out on the bed. "What?" "You've gone soft. I was just wondering if you still wanted to do this." "What time is it?" Jesse asked. Clay picked up a football shaped clock from a bedside table. "5:22" He remembered what the boy had said earlier about taking care of his brother at five thirty. "It looks like you are going to have to rush to get home." He sat up on the bed. He didn't say anything but Jesse could tell he was disappointed. "Can I use the phone a minute?" "Sure. Go up to the den set and use the one there. It's one of the few that are real." Clay stood and walked over to the chair to get dressed again. "Hold up on that a sec." Jesse said. Clay raised an eyebrow, looking a lot like Mr. Spock on Star Trek. "Really?" Jesse walked down to the set and picked up the phone, checking to be sure there was a real dial tone. There was so he punched his home number. His mom answered the phone. "Just where are you?" She asked. She didn't sound mad though. "I got an after school job at this new comic shop. It's only for a couple hours a day so I can still get home to watch Ben." Jesse paused. "Can you just take him next door long enough for me to get home? I didn't realize the time while we were talking the deal out." "Don't bother. Your brother took him over to Allison's with him. They were going to take you with them for pizza too but you didn't show up or call." "I'm sorry mom. It won't happen again." Jesse promised. He knew he would have to be very careful about the time thing in the future. "Stay as long as you like son. You have your key?" "Sure do." Jesse said as he patted the pocket of his pants. "Okay, have fun. Don't let this person make you do something you don't want to do now. You can work but he better not take advantage of that." "He won't mom. We have everything worked out." "That's my boy. I assume most of your payment will be in comics?" "I get more that way, yeah." "Good. Things are tight right now and I won't have any play with money for a while. The boss is cutting back on our hours at the mill again." She paused. "Jesse, I have to go or I will be late. Have a good day and be sure to get your homework finished before bed." "I will. Love you mom." He said but the phone had already gone dead and the dial tone was back. He replaced the receiver and walked back to the sports room. "Well?" The man said. "My brother took my other brother with him and his girlfriend for pizza. I can stay as long as I like." Jesse said. He smiled at the guy just as the bell rang and the red light in the ceiling came on. "Fuck me." Clay said annoyed. "You're still dressed, grab your shirt and see who it is and what they need." Clay tossed the keys to the wooden door to him and Jesse caught them as he was slipping the sweater into place. "Be right back." He walked back down the hallway and unlocked the door. "Hey!" Clay called. He was standing nude by the room. "The third key locks the front door. Go ahead and lock it and turn the sign when you see what this one wants. If you need me, there is a button under the counter under the cash register." Jesse nodded and walked through the door into the store. He relocked the handle but didn't bother with the deadbolt as he was going back in there any minute. There was an elderly woman standing at the historical romance shelf. "There you are! I was thinking the place had just been abandoned or something." She smiled at him. "Nope. I was shelving overstock in back." "Awfully young to be here alone working." She stated. "I'm not. The owner is back there in his office doing some paperwork." Jesse came up with the lies quickly. A habit he was getting very use to. The woman pulled three books from the shelf and walked over to the counter. "I just did get here. I was afraid I wouldn't make it before closing." "We were about to close up. You got lucky." Jesse smiled at her, thinking that he would be getting lucky as soon as she was out the door. The woman paid cash for the three books but Jesse didn't know how to operate the register. He stuck the cash in his front pocket to give Clay when he went back to him. He locked the door and flipped the sign as he had been instructed to do. He went quickly to the wooden door and unlocked the handle. He got in, closed and locked both locks this time and headed down the short hallway. He called out to Clay, "You didn't go to sleep did you?" He stopped at the entrance to the sports room but Clay wasn't there. "Hey where'd you go?" He called out, getting a little nervous. "Down here." He heard Clay's voice from the basement steps. Jesse walked to the steps and looked down. He could see the lights were on under another heavy wooden door. He could see this one wasn't locked but left standing partially open. He bit his lip in a copy of what he had seen Adam do thousands of times since they met. "I'll be up in a sec. Go ahead and strip down to your underwear." Clay called out. "You want me to come down there?" There was a long silence. "Clay?" "That's up to you babe. I'll only be another minute." Clay called out. Jesse started to walk back to the sports room when he heard a voice cry out. It was too soft and young to be Clay though. He went back to the steps and took them quickly down to the open door. He pulled it open further and stepped into the strangest room he had ever seen. Clay stood near a harness in one corner. There was someone in the harness, face up with legs spread wide by chains to the ceiling. "What the fuck?" Jesse said. "I told you that this room was very special." Clay said. He was still naked. "Who is that?" Jesse asked as he moved closer to the corner. "His name is Scott. He likes things a little rough at times." Clay said calmly. "Rough?" Jesse asked as he stared at the boy. His asshole was stretched by what could only be a dildo. He had seen them in pictures in porn mags but never for real. "He likes to have rather large things pushed into him, to be fucked very hard and to be punished." Clay slapped the boy's right cheek. "How old is he?" Jesse looked at the boys face. "I'm seventeen." The boy said. "Can I see your cock?" He asked as his right hand stroked his own hard cock. There was no pubic hair on him; there was none on his chest, legs, and arms or under arms either. Jesse stepped back. He hadn't expected the boy to say anything. He wasn't sure what he should do. "It's up to you buddy." Clay said. He leaned against the wall, watching with a smile on his face. Jesse pulled his short back off and tossed it to the floor. He undid his jeans and slid them down; stepping out of them he tossed those aside as well. He looked at Clay who was watching closely. Jesse shrugged as if to say whatever and slid the boxers down his legs to reveal his now hard penis. It was a respectable six inches and his body was in solid condition as he worked out almost every day "Nice." The boy said from his harness. "Put it in my ass." The boy ordered. Jesse moved behind the boy looking from the stretched asshole to Clay. Clay walked over and began pulling the plastic toy out of the boy's ass. Jesse heard the boy moan as the head of the plastic cock popped from his anus. Jesse looked close at the puckered hole that was still stretched fairly wide. He wondered if the boy would be any fun as loose as he probably was. "Go ahead." Clay said. He walked over to a video camera that was on a stand in another area of the room. "This should be fun." He adjusted the camera and moved the stand to a new angle. It had been running the whole time he had been down there. Jesse looked around for condoms. "I need a rubber." Jesse said. Clay nodded and moved to a cabinet, he opened it, looked back at Jesse and picked a condom from a box. He walked over and started jerking Jesse's hard cock. He went to his knees and took Jesse in his mouth, sucking slowly and carefully. His hands were busy opening the pack the condom was inside of. Clay moved his head away and slipped the clear rubber over the boy's hard cock. He stood up and held the harness still so that Jesse could gain entrance to Scott's ass. Jesse pushed against the puckered hole. It had shrunk back slightly to a normal appearance. Jesse pushed hard into the other boy's well-used ass. He felt his cock pass through the ring with almost no resistance. He stopped and placed each hand on the boy's legs as he began to thrust as hard as he could into the boy's open pussy. He had never felt anything like this. Scott moaned. "Fuck me baby! Fuck me harder!" He jerked his cock hard as Jesse thrusted into his ass. Jesse rammed faster and harder. Clay moved up behind him, messaging his own ass as Jesse thrusted into Scott's. Tommy as well as Tommy's brother Greg had fucked him. He enjoyed it a great deal but liked to do the fucking even more. Clay's hands reached around Jesse's body and he slipped a finger into Scott's rectum on either side of Jesse's thrusting cock. He began to pull and stretch the opening, slipping two more fingers in on each side. Scott let out a yell, more of pleasure than pain. He was swinging in the harness as hard as he could to help Jesse get his cock as deep as possible. Jesse felt his nuts pull as cum filled his cock and shot, filling the condom with what little he could produce. He felt his cock grow soft and slip from the opening as Clay removed his fingers as well. Scott moaned and shot his own load up his chest all the way to his neck with some shots. The boy took his hand and got a good bit of his own load on the fingers. He moved his hand to his mouth and began eating his own cum. Licking each finger and sucking them like chicken bones. "That was great Clay. Hey what is your name bud?" "Jesse." He replied. "That was awesome dude. Can you guys get me down now?" Clay moved to the corner and turned a leaver that lowered the harness and chains. Once the boy was on his feet Clay unhooked and snapped the restraints. Scott walked over to Jesse and kissed him on the mouth with passion that made the hairs stand up on his neck. The boy walked over to where his clothes were hanging neatly in a closet. He pulled them on and slipped into his tennis shoes. "Here you go." Clay handed him a one hundred dollar bill from a box in the cabinet he had gotten the condom from. "That was incredible bud. I'll have you a copy of the tape when you come back again. Scott nodded to Clay and winked at Jesse. Clay unlocked a door that led out to the flat parking area. The boy walked out and Clay closed and locked the door again. He moved over to the camera and turned it off. He took a rag and wiped down the harness of cum that Scott had shot. He looked at Jesse. "Want to try it?" "No, thank you." Jesse said flatly. He had picked his clothes up from the floor and slipped his shoes back on. "I'll be in the sports room when you are ready. He went to the stairs then turned around. "Do you get into this stuff often?" "Not really, no. I prefer more romantic settings or at least less, mechanical." He looked over the contraption in the corner. He walked to where Jesse was standing, wearing nothing but his socks and shoes. "Did all this bother you badly?" He acted like he was really concerned. "Not really. It was a bit of a shock at first but then he was kinda hot." Jesse admitted. "I just know that I never want to go near that thing again." Jesse nodded to the harness. "I promise you Jesse, You will never even have to see it again if you don't want to." Clay said it and he meant it. He had several boys who liked the dungeon scene; he didn't need to add an unwilling boy to the group. He really wanted to keep Jesse upstairs, in an environment that he was more suited to. You still want to play?" Jesse asked as he carefully climbed the old wooden steps. He still wanted to have this guy fuck him. He wanted to see what that monster between the man's legs would feel like inside his mouth, and his ass. "You have no idea kiddo." Clay reached up and played with Jesse's asshole with a finger. He didn't try to push the finger in; he just moved it around to get the affect of Jesse enjoying the touching. They got back to the sports room and Jesse tossed the clothes on the floor and kicked his shoes off, then pulled off his socks and tossed them aside. He went to the bed and lay down on his back, stretching. "You are one of the sexiest boys I have ever seen." Clay said as he kicked his own shoes off. "I want to touch and hold you. To make love to you." "Here I am." Jesse said with a smile as he spread his own legs wide, pulling them up by the ankles. "I'm ready." He said with some false courage. "You are almost ready." Clay got on his knees and began to tongue bathe the remaining semen from around the base of Jesse's cock and balls. He moved his head down and began to kiss and lick the pink, tightly puckered hole between the bubble butt cheeks. "Holy shit!" Jesse said. He had been rimmed of course but this guy was amazing. He could practically feel his tongue all way to his throat as the guy fucked him with his mouth. Clay said nothing. He stuck a finger in his mouth getting it wet; he then slipped it into the puckering hole. There was a lot of resistance but the digit made entrance getting a yell from Jesse. "Man!" Jesse said as he tried to relax. It had been a few months since anything had been inside him. Not by choice but by lack of chances. "I want it man." Clay smiled and slipped another finger into Jesse. He began pulling at the sides of the boy's anus, making Jesse squirm. He stood and walked to the little bedside table and opened the drawer, removed a tube of lube and a pack of condoms. Jesse watched. He reached out, grasping Clay's cock and pulling the man to him by his organ. He took the head of Clay's cock in his mouth and ran his tongue all over it, pushing at the piss slit to get a taste of the easy running stream of pre-cum. Clay placed a knee on the bed and began to push himself into the little cocksucker. The boy was working his dick for love and glory and Clay enjoyed every second. He would have to stop him in a minute or blow from the pressure and pleasure the kid's mouth was inducing. Jesse took the cock head into his throat and moved in, taking a little more until his nose was in the man's pubes, making his nose twitch. He breathed through his nose. He could feel that Clay wasn't far from shooting so he let the cock slip from his lips. "Boy, you are incredible." Clay moved back between the boy's legs, pushing them back to the slim chest and stomach as he slipped the condom onto his own dick. He held each leg as far apart as the boy would allow. He pushed the head of his cock against the boy's entrance, it slipped in and Jesse yelled out in pain. Clay stopped with just the head inside the boy. He had made it past the ring and waited until Jesse nodded before he pushed in an inch at a time until he was balls deep inside of Jesse's boy pussy. He began too pull out and push back with a slow rhythm, making Jesse moan each time he got the head back to the ring, acting like he would pull out. Then he would slide all the way back in again. While he pushed in and out he realized he had forgotten to squirt the lube into the boy before he began to enter him. The tube still lay on the bed near the boy's waist. He stopped and looked with worry at Jesse. "Are you okay? "Yeah." Jesse said softly. "It hurt real bad at first but it's feeling better now." "Jesse, I forgot to lube you before I slipped in. I am so sorry. I was so excited that I forgot." "It's okay. I guess my mouth made you slip in easy, or the condom." Jesse took a breath. The pain was nearly gone and he could feel bursts of pleasure as Clay moved around on the bed to keep his balance without pulling his cock out. "Okay." He ran a hand up the boy's smooth chest. He slipped in a few inches and back to the hole again, then he started going a little faster because his load was almost there, ready to explode out of him. It would only take a few more pushes into this tight boy to make him give up his load. Jesse gripped Clay's hard cock with his ass muscles. He could tell the man was ready to shoot but he wanted him to last just a little longer now that the pain was gone. Clay groaned at the tightening on his prick. He slammed in a little harder than he had intended but Jesse only smiled and moaned some. This spurred him on and he began to push in and out heavily, sinking all the way in and pulling nearly out again before slamming back in again. He tensed on the next thrust as his load spurted out into the condom, filling the small tip and leaking down his shaft to seep from the boy and into his pubic hair. He pulled out as his cock began to soften. Clay sat on the side of the bed as Jesse lowered his legs, letting his feet hit the floor. "That was something else." Clay said in amazement. Jesse laughed and sat up. He wrapped his arms around Clay's neck making the man turn his head and kiss him. This lasted for several minutes as they battled tongues for dominance. He had no idea he would enjoy this so much. Clay was far better at this than Tommy. Better than Greg to but not by much. Greg's cock was longer than Clay's but not as thick. "I need to get home." Jesse said as he moved around Clay, standing on the floor and bending over to pull his underwear and jeans up his slender legs. "Okay." Clay said. He also stood and began to dress. When they walked back through the wooden door and locked it up tight again they went to the counter where Jesse collected his school bag. It was half past seven. "I can keep an account or you can take what you want each time." Clay said. Jesse smiled at him. "Consider this a free ride. Testing the merchandise you might say." Jesse kept the smile going. "Besides, that was the best fuck I have ever had. Downstairs wasn't that bad either for that matter." Jesse walked to the door. "Oh, here." He pulled the cash from his pocket that the woman had paid. "This is what that customer paid for her books." "Keep it." Clay replied as he walked over and unlocked the door. "Do you have a bike or would you like a ride home?" He was being slightly darker in mood than earlier. "You okay?" Jesse asked. "Yeah, I just get this way after sex sometimes." He smiled and ran a hand through Jesse's sweaty hair. "I really had a good time." Jesse went to kiss him but Clay pulled away. "Not in the open." He said. "Forgot, sorry." "No problem. Just remember we have to be careful." Clay said as he stepped outside after setting the alarm. He locked the two door locks and stood there with Jesse as he got his bike up and the bag back onto his back. "See you tomorrow?" Jesse said. "I'll be here." Clay said, giving a half smile. "Cool. Bye then." Jesse kicked off and rode down the street toward home. Clay watched as he walked around the side of the building to get to his car. He stopped and wondered what kind of person he was to do the things that he did. Some days it really worried him. Some days though, it didn't. Those were the days that really scared him.