Date: Mon, 11 Jul 2022 20:26:37 -0400 From: James Karvonen Subject: The Trailer Park Chronicles -10 The Boy Lover: part 1. I don't know why I am a boy lover. It might have had something to do with childhood years. I was molested by a 50 year old man when I was 8 years old. He was an English Butler named Andrew who worked for some rich people named the Golden's who lived across the road from my childhood home in upstate New York. He was also a friend of my father, drinking buddies to be exact. He would come over to my house to visit with my father. They would drink together and have a good old time much to the disapproval of my mother. But Andrew was nice to me and my older brother and I loved his distinct British accent. He would give us candy imported from England and other things. Why he chose me over my older brother I had no idea. The Golden's had an outdoor swimming pool on their large estate and on one hot blistering summer day when I was home with my younger sister and mother, he invited me to go swimming with him at their pool. I'm not sure where my older brother was, but he wasn't home that afternoon or Andrew probably would have invited him to go swimming with us as well. My little sister was too young to go with us so it was just Andrew and I. My mother reluctantly let me go with Andrew though she really didn't like him, mainly because like my father Andrew was an alcoholic. And my mom hated it when dad would get drunk, especially when Andrew came over and those two would get drunk together. Holding my hand Andrew and I left the house, crossed the road and walked between the stone pillars down the private road to the Golden estate. The swimming pool was located at the bottom of the short hill. The water was spring fed and ice cold. From the pool you could clearly see the Golden mansion built back in the 1880s. Andrew and I swam in the pool for a good hour or so. When I finally did get out of the pool I crossed my small arms over my chest because I was cold. My little 8 year old shivering body was dripping wet and covered with goosebumps. "We can go up to the house and warm up a wee bit pet." Andrew suggested. Even though the sun was hot I've always enjoyed going inside of that huge mansion. There was a boy my age who was my friend named Genie who lived in the mansion that I had visited at times but he had gone to Europe with his rich parents on vacation so basically Andrew had the mansion all to himself. So taking my hand Andrew and I walked up the hill to the hill in just our wet bathing suits to the mansion. Andrews apartment was located above the driveway leading to the old carriage and horse barn that later became the Goldens automobile garage. It was a small three room apartment attached to the main house. Once we got inside his apartment Andrew offered me a coke which I accepted then turned on his black and white TV so that I could watch it. He then suggested that I take off my wet bathing suit so that he could dry it along with his bathing suit in the dryer. He took off his bathing and for the first time in my young life I saw a portly naked man with an hairy uncircumcised cock. It scared me at first because I was circumcised and he wasn't. To me his cock looked funny almost like an anteater with that tapered foreskin. Anyway to make a long story short I went on ahead and took off my bathing suit giving it to Andrew so that he could put it in the dryer. I was now just as naked as Andrew was. I felt a little funny but I liked Andrew and I knew that he liked me. He sat down in couch in his small apartment then draped a towel over his mid-section covering his genitals. He called me over wanting me to sit down on his lap. Because I liked Andrew I did so. As soon as I sat my naked 8 year old body down on his lap, he curled his left hand around me beneath my armpit then slid the palm of his hand down over the side of my ribs down too my stomach. When he reached my stomach he splayed his hand directly over my innie belly button. He moved his right hand over my hip covering my small penis and balls with his hand. I tensed when his hand made contact with my genitals. No one had ever touched me down there since I was in diapers except my doctor when he was checking me for a hernia. "Take it easy pet, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm going to make you feel good. You're going to like what I am going to do to you." He softly whispered into my ear. And then tenderly he started massaging and rubbing my small flaccid nubbish penis and balls with his palm and fingertips. Within seconds my little penis had become erect stretching out to it's full 2"inch slender length. He whispered, "Lovely." In my ear then with his thumb and forefinger started stroking my penis up and down. He paid most of his attention on the tiny V beneath the shaft and head rubbing it with the ball of my where I was the most sensitive. I just sat there on Andrew's lap enjoying the warm tingling feelings. I could feel Andrews lengthening cock beneath the towel that I was sitting on that was covering his loins. As the feelings within my loins intensified I started squirming on top of his now rigid cock feeling the thick shaft that I was sitting on flexing upwards against me. I heard him moan and then he started stroking and corkscrewing the acorn shape head of my now throbbing cock a little faster now between his thumb and forefinger. And then it happened. Something exploded within me and my rigid dick started pulsing about four or five times giving me my first dry orgasm. When I grew soft beneath his fondling fingertips he gave my cock one last gentle squeeze then let me go. "Did it feel good what I just done to you?" He asked. I wasn't going to lie to him so I told him yes. He told me to stand up then pulled away that towel that he had spread across my lap. For the first time I looked down at a man's erect cock. In my eyes it was huge, about as thick as a D size battery and about 6"inches in veiny length. Because he was uncircumcised in my eyes it looked even funnier. "Would you give me a little rub pet?" He asked. At first I was a little hesitant about doing that. I had never touched a man size cock before though I had a friend who was a year younger then me that I felt up before, so this was a whole new experience for me. But since I trusted Andrew and he brought me off for the first time in my life I went ahead and gave his thick veiny cock a little squeeze. He moaned then told me to rub him up and down like he had done me just a few minutes ago. I went ahead and did so watching as his foreskin slid up and down around his now drooling slippery pinkish glans. I asked him if he was peeing and he told me it was just a wee tad of a little love juice. That's what he called pre-cum. Within seconds a shudder ripped through his body a his cock bolted between my stroking fingertips. A second later it started pulsing away. I watched in fascination as spurts of thick white looking gunk jetted high into the air onto his heaving chest and stomach. Later after he cleaned himself up he told me what that white stuff was that had jetted out of him. He said that when I got older and started getting hair around my dick that that same thing will happen to me whenever I got that same feeling that I had before when I had my first dry climax. When my bathing suit was dry Andrew took me home telling my mother that I had been a perfect English gentleman. After Andrew left my mother asked me if I had a good time with Andrew. I told her yes, but I also told her that Andrew had done something funny to me. When she asked me what that was I told her what Andrew had done to me. All hell broke loose after that. When my dad came home from work my mother told him that Andrew had molested me. Dad of course got drunk and threatened to go to the Golden mansion to beat the hell out of Andrew. So for a couple of months after that I felt responsible for breaking up the close knit friendship that my father and Andrew had. Eventually things blew over and my father and Andrew became friends again. But my mom wouldn't let me go with Andrew any more by myself. Over the next five years after Andrew had molested me, I became really sexually active with my friends. We enjoyed feeling each other up and doing other sexual things with each other, just short of actual fucking and sucking. Andrew quit his job as a butler with the Golden's three years later then moved to Philadelphia to live with his brother. Three years later when I was 13 Andrew came back to visit us. My father invited Andrew to spend the night with us much to my mother's objections. She objected even more when my father told Andrew that he could sleep in my brother's bed next to mine in the small bedroom that my brother and I shared. My brother was away at Philmont Boy Scout Camp in Colorado and wouldn't be back for three weeks or so. Remembering what Andrew had done too me five years ago when I was 8, deep down inside I wanted Andrew to do that again to me though I wouldn't outright ask him too. So I did some other things to try and get him interested in me. When Andrew came to my room to go to bed around 11:00 that night I was still awake waiting for him. The first thing I did was pull off my t-shirt baring myself to the waist. I asked him to scratch my back not that it really itched and of course being the type of person that Andrew was he went on ahead and scratched my back. In reality what I was doing was baiting him. I knew what I wanted from him even though I wouldn't outright say it, and Andrew knew that also. But he played the game with me. Instead of putting my t-shirt back on I kept it off then climbed into my bed. Andrew slid into my brothers bed and for a few minutes or so nothing happened between us and I got to thinking that Andrew despite being baited that Andrew wasn't going to do anything with me. Boy was I wrong. About an hour later after I had fallen asleep, Andrew got up out of my brothers bed and sat down on the edge of the bed besides me. That's what woke me up. I rolled over onto my back beneath my covers pretending to be asleep. Andrew slid the blanket and sheet that I was lying under down past my knees then looping his fingertips beneath the elastic waistband of my briefs pulled them down past my knees. My erection stood straight up from my still hairless mound about 4"inches in length. The next thing I knew was feeling a warm wetness engulfing me. He was giving me my very first blowjob and it felt awesome. When he started wetly sucking and bobbing his lips up and down around me it didn't take long for the inevitable to happen. I came in his mouth and he surprised me by actually swallowing my still thinnish almost clear boy cum. When he lifted off he saw that I was awake. "Did you like what I did to you pet?" He asked. Of course I said yes. He moved back over to my brothers bed then asked if I would give him a little rub. I told him okay and then moved over to my brothers bed. Andrew was lying on his back his erection jutting straight out for me to give it the attention that was warranted. I made a fist around his thick veiny shaft then started pumping my fist up and down around it watching as his foreskin slid wetly up and down the pre-cum drooling glans. It didn't take long for Andrew to reach his point of no return. He exploded shooting ropes of thick cum high into the air only for the ropes to splatter back down all over his pudgy stomach and chest. This time of course I didn't say a word about the interaction that took place that night between me and Andrew. Andrew left the next morning to go back to Philadelphia. We never saw him again because he died a year later of a massive heart attack. I enjoyed a sex filled adolescence with my younger friends over the years that followed. I tried fucking a girl a couple of times in my later teen years but when I saw her hot wet pussy for whatever reason it turned me off. I felt repulsed by it and could never get use to the slightly fishy female's vagina odor. Even though once I had become erect through foreplay when I was tried to fuck a girls vagina I would go soft in her. It was like a psychological blockage or something that I had never wished for. I knew I was a boy lover and nothing could change that fact. Eventually after twenty years I ended up living in Georgia. The name of the trailer park I moved into was Oakwood Manor located in Hall County near Gainesville, Georgia. Subconsciously I could have lived anywhere else in that area but the reason why I chose Oakwood Manor trailer park was because of its reputation. Trailer park were usually hotbeds for drugs, prostitution and even incest which I found rather appealing, even though I did not use drugs nor had any desire for drugs. I had heard rumors that Oakwood Manor Trailer Park was the Sodom and Gomorrah of Georgia. If that was the case then Oakwood Manor would be the best place for me to pursue my love for boys I concluded, especially this one. I had a job with a lumber company in Cleveland, Georgia but it didn't pay all that well, so that made living in Oakwood Manor all the more appealing for me. The rent was low enough to fit in my budget and the trailers were definitely livable. I moved to the trailer on lot 22. And yes the trailer park was filled with children, especially boys. I lived in the trailer by myself which made it even better to pursue my dreams. On a hot summer day two weeks after I had moved into Oakwood Manor Trailer Park there was a knock on my door. I opened it and came face to face with a beautiful young boy who looked to be about 12 or 13. He was shirtless and had short blond hair and sky blue eyes. He had the perfect physique for a boy his age. His nicely tanned body was lean and flat without an ounce of baby fat that I could see. His darker toned nipples jutted prominently from his well formed chest and his taunt stomach was centered by an innie belly button. Just looking at his beauty standing before me caused me to become rock hard beneath the corduroy pants that I was wearing. "Can I, l help you?" I heard myself ask. Already I was trembling a little from possible anticipation. "Yes sir." The beautiful boy piped. "My name is Randy, Randy Thompson. I live three trailers from your trailer. Since you just moved in not all that long ago I noticed that your grass is pretty tall. I'm trying to earn a little money for a cell phone and was wondering if you would like for me to cut your grass. I won't charge that much, perhaps maybe ten dollars or so?" "Well that sounds good Randy. Ten dollars is not all that bad to have my lawn mowed. My name is Mr. David Peterson, but you could just call me David." I smiled. "Swell." Randy beamed. "I'll cut your grass this afternoon. I really appreciate you giving me this job." "Before you go Randy, tell me a little about yourself. How old are you?" "I just turned 13 about a month ago." "Do you have any brothers or sisters?" I asked. "I have a younger brother named Ryan. He's 10 years old." Oh really? I thought. A 13 year old boy who is trying to earn some money and who has a little 10 year old brother. What more can a boy lover want? I thought. "Well that sounds good. So what time will you be over this afternoon?" I asked. 'Right after I eat lunch. I have my own lawnmower so you don't have to worry about providing me with one." Randy said. "That sounds good. I guess I'll see you then." I smiled. Randy nodded then turned to leave. I watched as he walked to the gravel road. Man not only was he beautiful but in my eyes he was sexy as well. Then the thought occurred to me, what would he be willing to do to earn that money for the cellphone that he wanted? I planned to find out later that afternoon. Randy appeared with his lawnmower about two hours later. Still bare chested I couldn't take my eyes off that beautiful 13 year old boy's young body. I watched as he started the lawnmower then proceeded to cut my grass. I had about a half acre lawn around my trailer so it would take at least an hour for him to finish mowing my lawn. I sat on the small front porch in front of my trailer to watch. By mid-afternoon the sun was really bearing down on the trailer park. Within minutes Randy's nude torso was wet and dripping with sweat. In my eyes sweaty young boys are even more attractive and appealing then boys who aren't sweaty. About an hour and a half later he finished. I invited him into my trailer to pay him and offer him an ice cold cherry coke. He sat down at the small dining room table. I could smell the slight aroma of B.O emenating from his young sweaty body which I found sexually arousing. Walking over to the refrigerator and opened it up. I took out a can of cherry coke in then closing the refrigerator walked back over to the table and handed to him. "You did a good job. My lawn looks really good. Because you've worked so hard I'm going to give you a five dollar tip, how does that sound?" I asked. "That sounds great Mr. Peterson, I mean David." Randy piped. Reaching into my back pocket I pulled out my wallet and handed him fifteen dollars. "Thank you sir." He smiled. "Just out of curiosity, how much does that cellphone that you want to buy cost?" "It's a 5G. It will cost me about three hundred and fifty dollars." He replied. "How much do you have saved up for it now?" "About seventy five dollars." "Is that all?" Randy swallowed then nodded. "Even though there are at least fifty trailers in this park it's hard to get odd jobs around here." "What would you do to earn to earn even more money for that phone that you want to buy?" I asked. Randy gave me an inquisitive look. And then it suddenly dawned on him what I was kind of hinting at. "I noticed you watching me mowing your lawn just about all afternoon." He softly said. "That's because in my eyes you are a very attractive young boy." I said, watching as he took a sip of cherry coke. "Attractive enough for you to have sex with me?" He whispered under his breath. When he said that my heart did a flip flop. I felt my cock suddenly throb beneath my pants. "Would you have sex with me to earn more money for your cellphone?" I asked. Randy took another sip of his cherry coke. "It depends on how much money you are willing to pay me." Randy answered. "How about fifty dollars to spend an hour with me!" I asked. I was really getting excited now, which led me to believe that he might have had this all planned out ahead of time. "Seventy five dollars." He bartered. I gave it some thought then said "Alright, seventy five dollars it'll be, and I want to have that hour with you now while you're nice and ripe." He glanced at the wrist watch that he was wearing. "It's almost 4:00 now. I don't have to be home for dinner until 6:00. We have a deal." He smiled. I watched as he finished drinking his cherry coke. Setting the can down on the table he belched. "Lets go into my bedroom." I decided. I stood up he followed me through the small dining room to the hallway then down to my bedroom. Sitting down on the edge of my bed I looked at his beautiful sweaty body while he stood in front of me. "Do you want me to undress?" He asked. I shook my head. "No." I said. "I want to undress you myself." And with that having been said I reached out, gently grasped his wrist then pulled him over to me so that he was standing between my outstretched legs. I had a whole hour to savor and worship him. I inhaled the sweaty aroma of his smooth young body. He had worked hard that afternoon and built up a nice sweat. I unfastened his pants then pulled them down over his smooth nicely muscled legs. Placing both of his hands on my broad shoulders for leverage, he stepped out of his pants. He now stood in front of me in only his white cotton fruit of the loom briefs and tennis shoes. I leaned back a little to admire his almost nude body. He had a nice medium size bulge at the front of his briefs. I couldn't wait to see what the package beneath those briefs looked like, so I wasted no time in pulling his briefs down. His half erect circumcised cock and medium size balls low hanging balls flopped into view. He was still hairless his pubic mound as smooth as a billiard ball which made him even more appealing to me. I quickly fondled his half erect penis to full erection by flipping the smooth slender shaft up and down then back and forth. He sported a good 4"inches in rigid length. Using my thumb and forefinger I tenderly started rubbing the rigid shaft up and down sliding the ball of my thumb over the acorn shaped head to induce his pre-cum to start to seep out from the cowper glans. Within seconds he let out a little gasp, his lithe 13 year old body tensing. A second later he let out a gasp. A few seconds after that he climaxed, his cock jumping between my stroking fingertips. I watched as his thinnish, slightly milky boy cum drooled out from the twitching head of the pulsing shaft only to drip down over my stroking fingertips onto the floor. He didn't have very much boy cum and couldn't really spurt yet, but as far as I was concerned he was just right. I couldn't have been anymore happier from the results. I squeezed his shaft upwards one last time to watch as a little more boy cum dripped out, then let now shrinking cock go. Glancing at the alarm clock on the nightstand besides my bed I noticed that a little more then fifteen minutes had passed by. I still had another 45 minutes or so to go with him pertaining to the agreement we made with each other in that seventy five dollars. I stood up then started to undress while Randy watched. Within seconds I was just as naked as he was and as hard as a rock. Easing onto my bed I laid down in my back. Looking over at Randy I said, "Now give me a rub until I cum." Randy eased onto the bed with me. He made a fist around my thick pre-cum drooling 5" inch cock then started pumping me up and down. As horny as I was it didn't take long before the feeling of my pending release hit me. Within seconds I went over the edge. My orgasm hit me like a sledge hammer. My cock bolted within his fist then started pulsing away at a rapid pace. Ropes of thick white cum spewed out of my pulsing cock high into the air only to arch back down on my heaving stomach and chest. It was one of the most intense orgasms that I had had in quite some time. When it was over I just laid there on the bed gasping for breath. Again I looked over at my alarm cock. Another fifteen minutes had passed which meant that according the agreement that I had made with Randy I still had another thirty minutes to go. He knew that also but didn't say anything. Easing off my bed, with splotches of my thick white cum still dripping on my chest and stomach I walked over too my dresser, took out a wash cloth. I went on ahead and cleaned myself up before returning to the bed where Randy was sitting on the mattress patiently waiting for me. "Now what?" He asked. "Lie down on your back." I instructed. Randy did what I told him too do. He laid down on his back bracing both hands behind the back of his head with his elbows winging outwards. Sitting back down besides him I noticed that he was still flaccid after his prior orgasm. I decided to go ahead and do something about that. Leaning over his chest I rested the palm of my right hand on top of his genitals. Tenderly I started moving the palm of my hand around and around in a slow circular motion rubbing over his flaccid cock and balls. As I was doing that l leaned down even closer to him. Jutting out my tongue I started licking and sucking his nipples, starting with his left nipple then moving across the center of his chest to his right nipple. I could taste his salty sweat as my tongue licked, probed and fluttered. He squirmed and moaned beneath me obviously enjoying the warm wet tingling sensations that I was giving him not only with my right hand and but my mouth and tongue as well. It didn't take long for his penis to become erect beneath the palm of my gently rubbing right hand. I moved my hand away then worked my mouth and tongue down over the center of his stomach and belly button, then even lower to his cock and balls. I licked his hot clammy balls first inhaling his sweaty slightly cheesy crotch odor. That was like an aphrodisiac to me. When I finished licking his balls I raised my face up then took the circumcised head and about three inches of the shaft beneath the head. I started sucking him off just like Andrew had done to me years ago when I was 13, Randy's age. He moaned and squirmed even more as I sucked him off. Wanting him to really cum into my mouth I did something that Andrew didn't even do to me. I jutted out my middle finger, shoving it between his outstretched legs to find his tight little asshole. I rammed my middle finger into his hot steamy inner depths to search for his prostate. When I finally found the little swelling of his prostate I started nudging and tapping it. That really caused him to go bananas. He squirmed and arched his back every muscle in his body tensing. He screamed and moaned to the point that when he finally did climax instead of drooling his cum over my stroking fingertips like he had done that first time he came, he actually spurted a good five or six hot spurts. I could feel his boy cum hitting against the back of my throat forcing me to swallow. His anal sphincter muscles twitched rapidly around my impaled middle diddling finger, then within seconds it was over. When his cock finally wilted down to about 3"inches or so in soft length after his intense orgasm I twisted my impaled finger out of his still slightly twitching asshole then lifted off his flaccid cock, the taste of his slightly salt tinged boy cum still lingering in my mouth. I was hoping that he would do the same thing to me but unfortunately time had run out. My seventy five dollar hour that we had agreed upon was up. After we had dressed I slung my arm around his bare shoulders then asked, "Would you like to earn more of that money for your cellphone in a couple of days Randy?" "Sure! How much will you pay me next time?" He asked "Seventy five dollars but if you bring your little brother over with you the next time you come over, I'll pay you one hundred and twenty five dollars." "Really?" He gasped. I nodded then ruffled his hair. "Really." I said. I had a little extra money to burn so I thought that I would go ahead and use some of it up to fulfill my dream. "Okay, I'll try to talk him into it." Randy promised. With that having been said I watched as Randy left pushing his lawn mower with him. Yes I thought as I walked back into my trailer. Things were about to get very interesting. I was now living a boy lovers dream.... To be continued.