Date: Tue, 30 Jul 2002 05:32:15 EDT
From: Chartoe@aol.com
Subject: Mob's Bath Boy 4

This is the fourth chapter of my fictional story of possible life during the
gangster years of America.

Any comments are welcom at chartoe@aol.com


				Mob's  Bath  Boy  4

	The next morning began as usual with mom fixing breakfast and then
rushing off before the sitter arrived.  My brother wanted to know if I was
going to get some more candy because we were almost out.  I started to tell
him I would bring some back, but decided to see if the sitter would take
him to the store later and let him pick out what he liked.  When she got
there she said she would and I gave her an extra quarter and told her to
treat them to a soda as well.
	I started off to the bathhouse and could hear the paperboy yelling
out the headlines about gangsters being killed at some raid.  I started
thinking that it could be Uncle Joe but was to scared to get a paper and
see.  I knew that I would find out at the bathhouse if it was Uncle Joe.
	When I got to the bathhouse there was a large black car pulling up
to the front and I waited until the man got out and started up the steps.
The bodyguards looked at me and started to make me wait until the gentleman
told them to let me go in with him.  He asked if I worked here in the
laundry room or was a private worker.  I wasn't too sure about what a
private worker was but knew for sure that I didn't work in the laundry
room.
	I told him that I worked for Uncle Joe and he looked at me as if he
was going to ask whom Uncle Joe was but changed his mind.  The man who took
his coat whispered something in the man's ear and he turned around with a
big grin on his face.  He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and told me
that I was going to give him the tour of the house.
	When we walked past the desk the man behind it told the gentleman
that his room was number 8.  All the rooms were numbered and Uncle Joe's
was number 9, which was at the end of the hallway.  The man asked me to
show him where the room was and I headed off toward it.  He stayed a step
behind me and when I stopped I noticed he was looking at my ass.  I opened
the door for him and told him that I would be next door changing if he
needed anything.  He told me to go ahead and change but to come to him as
soon as I was through.
	When I returned in my white swimming suit the gentleman was sitting
in a chair with everything still on.  I looked at him and asked what he
wanted me to do.  He pushed his feet out and told me to untie them and slip
them off for him.  I kneeled down on the floor in front of him and
carefully untied his shoes.  I slipped them off and then removed his socks
as well.  He wanted to know if I enjoyed working at the bathhouse.  I told
him that the money was great but that I couldn't tell my mother how much I
made because she would know that I was doing more than picking up wet
towels for the men here.  He laughed a little that made his whole body
shake.  I grinned at this and he seemed to enjoy my pleasure in laughing at
him.
	I reached up and started unbuttoning his shirt for him without his
asking.  He seemed to like the attention I was giving him.  It took a few
minutes but I finally was able to get his shirt and undershirt off of him
and placed them on hangers.  When I walked back over he looked at me and
asked if I could take my swimsuit off for him.  I stopped for a second but
then unbutton the front of it and started removing the suit.  He sat back
and watched as I pushed the top off of my shoulders and then stepped out of
the bottom.
	He had me step in front of him as he reached out and started
fondling my cock and balls.  My cock started growing which I believe he
enjoyed because his face seemed to glow with a big smile on it.  He told me
to move even closer as he sort of sniffed my cock.  He said I did a good
job of keeping it clean and that was the way he liked them.
	He had me move over to the sink and get him a glass half full of
water.  When I handed it to him he took it and reached into his mouth.  He
pulled at his teeth and I was a little surprised when they all came out.
He placed his false teeth in the glass and told me to put in by the sink.
When I turned around he was standing and unbuckling his belt.  I helped him
take his pants off while he steadied himself by placing an arm on my
shoulder.  He pulled his underwear down and stepped out of them.
	I looked at his cock that was hanging just above a set of large
balls.  He picked his cock up and pulled the skin back and said he hoped we
were able to get it up today.  He then had me move over to the table and
lay down on my back.  He moved to the side of the table and placed his cock
in my hand.  I started pushing and pulling on the foreskin, which he seemed
to enjoy.  He leaned down and first sucked one of my nipples into his
toothless mouth.  The feeling of his hard gums biting down on my nipples
was something totally new to me.  He would suck as much of my breast into
his mouth and then bite down on it.  He then let it slowly slide out
between his gums.  His tongue the whole time was swirling around on my
nipple.
	He continued his sucking of my breast for at least ten minutes.
The whole time I was playing with his cock but it had not gotten hard yet.
It had grown some but was not stiff enough to be forced into any hole.  I
was curious about his cock but the biting of my breast was something
totally new and had my cock rock hard.  He raised his head up and started
nibbling on my ear.  I wanted to giggle because it was tickling me but at
the same time loved the feeling on my ear.  It was sending little currents
down my body and into my balls.
	The gentleman came up for air and moved down to the end of the
table.  He spread my legs and pulled me down to the end of the table.  He
licked up and down my cock before he sucked it into his mouth.  He clamped
down on my cock with his gums but it didn't hurt.  It was just a lot of
pressure on my cock and felt unbelievable as he slid up and down on my
shaft.  He continued this until I was about to cum then stopped before I
went over the edge.  The next thing I felt was the warmth surrounding my
balls, as he was able to suck both of them in his mouth.  He pushed around
with his tongue as he applied some gentle suction.  I felt his tongue a
couple of times as he let my balls go and slipped it down to my asshole.
	The man really knew how to get me going, as he would bring me right
to the edge and then back off.  I couldn't see his cock so I didn't know if
he had been able to get hard or not.  The man raised himself up and told me
to get off of the table.  When I looked down the man's cock was larger than
when he first undressed but it still wasn't hard enough to do anything
with.  When I was off the table the man lay down and pulled his legs up
toward his head.
	I looked down at the old man's ass and was a little turned off
because the skin around his balls and asshole was a lot darker than the
rest of his body.  At first I thought he was just real dirty but then
figured out that it was just from old age.  The man saw the look on my face
and told me that it was clean and would feel just fine.  He told me to oil
his asshole up so I could fuck him.  I was still rock hard and knew I
didn't want to pass up the chance to get off.  As I poured some oil on his
asshole I was glad that his skin actually felt soft and not rough like it
looked.  It only took me a couple of seconds to forget what his skin looked
like.  I slipped a finger inside his asshole and was wondering how many
times he had been fucked since there seemed to be a natural opening in his
asshole.
	He grunted a time or two and told me to go ahead and push my cock
inside.  I did and was instantly wrapped up in the warmth that was
surrounding my cock.  I started pumping into his asshole as fast as I
could, when I heard him start moaning each time my cock entered.  I looked
down and was pretty sure I saw his cock jump a time or two, but nothing was
coming out of the wrinkled foreskin that covered the head.  He told me to
slow down and enjoy the fuck.  I did as he said but every once in a while I
had to pump a couple of times a little harder and faster.  When I would do
this he would just look up at me and smile.  He told me I was doing a great
job.
	I noticed he had tried to pump his ass up toward me a few times but
seemed to stop because of the physical exertion on him.  I reached around
his thighs and picked his ass up a little higher thus allowing me to ram
harder into his ass.  This time when he grunted I thought I felt his
asshole tighten around my cock.  When I looked down I was surprised to she
the big purple mushroom shaped head of his cock as it was outside the
foreskin and appeared to be several inches longer and a lot bigger.  I
reached down and grabbed his cock and even though it did not stick up in
the air it definitely was hard.
	He told me to pull my cock out of him and get on the table as he
rolled off.  He had me lay on my stomach and spread my legs apart.  He then
poured some oil in the crack of my ass and climbed upon my back.  He was
pushing his cock in my crack as he rubbed it in the oil.  I lifted my hips
up so that he was able to line his cock up easier with my asshole.  When
the head of his cock located it he wasted no time as he started pushing it
in.  The first thrust was met with some resistance and he told me to relax.
I tried and his cock slipped in a little more.  I could hear him breathing
harder and harder as he continued to force his cock into my asshole.
	When I felt his pubic hair against the crack of my ass, he stopped
moving and let all of his weigh rest on my back and ass.  He asked if I
could pull my knees up toward my head.  I slowly pulled my knees out and up
thus opening the crack of my ass.  I felt his cock as he was able to push
another inch or so inside me.  He started a quick short humping motion with
his hips that allowed maybe an inch to be pulled out of my asshole and then
forced back in.  It was if he didn't want any of his cock to leave my
asshole.
	He would do this for several strokes and then pull his cock almost
all the way out and ram it back in hard and fast.  The force of his cock
and body ramming into my ass felt as if there was hundreds of pounds
slamming into me.  The first time or two I grunted more from the pain of
being forcefully fucked.  Then the pain turned more to pleasure and finally
my cock was shooting cum on the table each time he slammed into me.
	The first time it happened the man leaned down and asked me if I
liked that, somehow he knew I had cum and he said he was going to make me
cum until I had nothing to shoot.  With this said he pulled out and rammed
his cock home again.  If someone had seen us he would have thought the man
was trying to kill me or at least inflict some pain on me.  The truth was I
was getting more pleasure from him than I had gotten from anyone before.
	After cumming at least four times the man pulled out and told me to
roll over on my back.  When I did he pulled me to where my ass was on the
edge of the table and he was standing behind it.  He rammed his cock into
my ass as he pulled my legs up over his head.  He then spread my legs as
far apart as he could as his hips seemed like a battering ram as he forced
his cock all the way in and then pulled it all out except the head.  He had
picked up the pace and I knew he was about to blow.  Before he did my cock
started jerking but nothing was coming out.
	When I felt his cock stretch my asshole even wider I knew he was
about to cum.  I felt his hot cum as it sprayed the inside of my asshole.
I could feel the hot liquid as it spread out inside me.  The warmth seemed
to spread from inside me and then throughout my body.  When I looked down
my whole body was a dark shade of red like when a person blushes.
	The old man caught his breath and then told me to hold on that he
wasn't through with me.  He pulled his cock out of my asshole and pushed my
legs even further toward my head.  The next thing he did almost caused me
to pass out.  He first licked my asshole and then placed his mouth over it.
I felt his tongue as it darted in and out as it cleaned up the cum running
out of it.  He then spread his mouth as wide as he could and I felt his
hard gums as he clamped down on my asshole.  He was sucking at my asshole
while he nibbled the lips with his gums.  My cock instantly jumped to
attention and within seconds was jerking as if it were shooting cum.
	I moaned out loud a couple of times and was rolling my head from
side to side, as the pleasure was almost too much to absorb.  I was crying
and couldn't control myself as all kinds of emotions blasted throughout my
body.  My cock was hurting, my nipples were hard, my body was flushed and
my asshole felt like one large area of sexual pleasure.  I must have
started yelling too loud because the man moved his mouth from my asshole
and pulled my legs down.  He moved up to my head and planted his mouth
right over mine.  I don't know why but I grabbed his head and pulled it
even tighter against me as I sucked on his mouth and pushed my tongue into
his.  We kissed for a long while as he rubbed my breast and stomach.
	He finally pulled himself away from me and said that we had better
try out the sauna for a while.  He told me as we slowly gathered ourselves
that he had not been able to fuck for a long time.  He said that he had not
been able to get his cock up long enough to penetrate anything.  He asked
me how I was feeling and all I could do was grin at him.  He wrapped his
arm around my shoulder and kissed the top of my head as he stood up and
said it was time to go sweat.
	I managed to make it to the sauna with him but was moving around
very slowly.  I waved at a couple of the older men across the room as they
waved at me.  The gentleman noticed and asked if any of them had been as
good as he had.  I quickly let him know that I had never felt like I did
with him.  We walked inside and sat down in the sauna as some man was
leaving.  He reached over and poured some water on the hot rocks that sent
a cloud of steam throughout the room.
	We sat down and he started asking me about my Uncle Joe and I told
him everything I knew for sure but nothing about what I thought he did for
a living.  The gentleman listened and said that he hoped that he would be
able to get with me in the future.  He said that my body was so responsive
to his attention that it was like good whiskey to him.  The more he got the
more he wanted.  I said that I would love to do what we had done anytime he
wanted.  I reached underneath his towel and started rubbing my hand on top
of his cock.  He told me that it probably wouldn't get up for days but I
was welcome to play with it as long as I wanted.  I pulled the towel off of
him and turned around so that I was setting where my face was right between
his legs, which he spread apart for me.
	I heard a soft thump as his balls and cock fell against the wooden
shelf he was sitting on.  I pulled his cock up and kissed the wrinkled
foreskin that was covering the head of his cock.  I slipped my tongue
inside the foreskin and ran it around the head of his cock while I pulled
the foreskin further away from the shaft.  I slowly peeled the skin back as
I licked on his cock like it was a lollypop.  I would lick all around it a
couple of times and then pop the head in my mouth.  It all felt soft but
was very warm as I pushed it around in my mouth.  The man didn't say
anything but just grinned as I continued to explore his cock with my mouth.
He sat back against the wall and completely relaxed as he closed his eyes.
	His cock was not growing but I was actually enjoying the firm but
soft feeling of his cock.  My own cock had grown and was beginning to hurt
from the lack of attention.  I placed my hand on it and slowly started
pulling the skin up and down the shaft.  I knew that I shouldn't get too
worked up because it didn't appear that he gentleman would be wanting to
play any time soon.
	The door opened to the sauna and I quickly turned around and was
glad that there was too much steam in the room for the person at the door
to see what I had been doing.  I was aware of the gentleman as he covered
his cock and balls with his towel.  The man from the front desk stepped in
and said he was looking for me.  He said that Uncle Joe was on his way and
he said he wanted me in his room when he got there.
	I looked at the gentleman and said I would have to go.  He patted
me on the shoulder and told me to run on as he turned and started talking
to the other man.  I hurried to the room so that I could clean myself off
before Uncle Joe arrived.  It was very strange for him to call ahead, but I
figured he would tell me why when he got here.