Date: Tue, 2 Nov 2010 17:50:20 +0100 From: Internet Subject: The Arrest of Thomas B. Part 1 This story is completely fictional. Any similarities to any persons or events, past or present are purely coincidental. This story contains scenes which involve sexual situations. If this type of material is offensive to you, or it is not legal for you to be reading this type of material, please do not read any further. Copyright: 2010 succumballs You are welcome to leave comments at succumballs@hotmail.com The Arrest Of Thomas B. Session One Thomas B., ten years old, ordered by the juvenile court to see me once a week for a six months. His file was brief; arrested having oral sex performed upon him in a public toilet. The man performing the act in jail. His sentence would be mitigated or commuted if I established there had been no harm done to the child. Father an well-known lawyer, ivy league college with an Olympic silver medal. Mother a fashion model turned photographer. Still, I was unprepared for what entered my office at four o'clock that first Thursday of the month. A dirty blonde with huge green eyes and the clearest skin I'd ever seen Tom was tall for his age and wore a tight white tee shirt under an open jacket and form-fitting jeans. He was destined to be the athletic type like his father with plenty to show for himself in bed. I stood up when he entered, his charisma so overwhelmed me. He was nervous, and suddenly so was I. "Please sit down." I said. Tom smiled and took the chair across from me. "You know why you're here?" Tom's tongue went between his teeth. He nodded and grinned, a grin that could get anyone into trouble. "Would you like to tell me in your own words what happened?" "It wasn't the other guy's fault. His name's Eric." Tom was genuinely pained. "He shouldn't be in jail." I nodded my agreement to calm the boy. "Well," Tom continued. " I went in to pee. I didn't have to stand right next to him. There were three other urinals and no one else was in there. But he was cute from the side, tall and hunky, like dad. Dad's been rowing since he was in college and looks great. So anyway, I stood next to him and looked over while I was peeing. When our eyes met I said, Nice cock, and grinned. "You are amazing. He said. And that dick. He shook his head. We started, you know, rubbing ourselves until we got hard. Then I reached over and took his cock, and he took mine. After a minute he said, Shit, come over here. We went into the last stall where he sat down and started sucking me." "Was that your first oral sex?" I asked. "My first blow job?" Tom laughed. "No, and I can do myself anyway, but it was the first by such a hot guy so I forgot to lock the door and some guy pushed it open. I shoved it closed again and locked it, but two minutes later the cops were there, and they took us both away. "How did your parents react?" Tom took a deep breath. "My dad came and got me an hour later. Neither of us said a word all the way home. In the driveway he said, `That guy will go to jail because of you. Never fuck with anyone over eighteen until you are yourself, and then never with anyone younger. Got that?' I nodded. Mom gave me a look like she knew but didn't say anything. I avoided them until Friday when dad announced mom and my sister were going to Aunt Tina's for the weekend." "And did you think that the weekend would clear the air? That your father would have a talk with you?" Tom grinned again, which made me warm. I loosened my tie. "Can you keep a secret? I mean, dad says you aren't allowed to tell anyone what I tell you." "That is correct." "OK. Well, Saturday morning dad said, "Come on. I'm taking you rowing with me." And I thought maybe he wanted to make an example of me in front of his jock friends so I was kind of scared. But while he and his teammate Steve rowed for two hours he had Dandy look after me. Danton Plank a real big black guy who works out in the gymnastic center. We liked each other right away. He showed me how to swing on the parallel bars and from the double rings, and lots of stuff. "And I think he noticed that I liked his ass and the bulge in the front of his shorts because after an hour and a half he said it was time to get cleaned up and led me into the locker room where we stripped and went into the showers.They're in a long room, like rows of stalls, each with four shower heads. Dandy took me to the last stall and when his head was soaped up I got a good look. His cock looked like it was going to be even bigger than mine when it got hard, and his skin was like melted milk chocolate. I wanted to touch it so bad. When he opened his eyes he looked right at my cock and laughed, "Whoa-wee. Little white Tommy boy likes big black ones, don't he?" "I blushed and turned around, but even though my head was under the water I felt him right next to me, and suddenly his tongue was in my ear. Then one hand stroked my cock as the other dug between my ass cheeks. His soapy fingers worked my hole clean and loose. I thought I'd fall over, it felt so good. No one'd ever played with my asshole before, and before I knew what was happening he put his tongue into my mouth. I couldn't tell where to focus, on the hand on my cock, the fingers playing with my ass or the tongue scouring my mouth. "I reached for him and couldn't believe it. His cock only half hard. I was sticking out like a stair bannister. My whole body jerked when one of his fingers slipped into me. He's got real big hands. I looked up into those soft, brown eyes and he knew right then I'd do anything he wanted. He is so pretty, and the way he smiled at me..." "Baby a virgin?" He asked me. I said I'd had a couple of blow jobs and really wanted to suck him. He took his finger out of my ass, licked it and spat a wad into his hand. Then he massaged it back into me, and when I was ready he slipped a second finger in. "Ever had a man in here?" I shook my head no, and he sighed. "Why, your daddy's not been training you at all, has he?" "Just then dad and his rowing partner came into the stall. I turned quickly away to hide my erection, but Dandy's fingers were still in my ass. Dad said, "You a virgin, Tommy?" I said I'd never been fucked before. "You want Dandy to do it? He's awfully big." "I turned to dad, so flustered and confused I started to cry. "Baby." Dandy held my chin in one hand while those wonderful fingers played in my ass. "Don't cry, honey bum. It don't have to be me. If you want your daddy or his buddy Steve to pop your cherry, that's OK." Then he kissed me again. "Or nobody's got to, if you don't want." Then he grinned at me. "But I bet I'm going to get into this pretty, little, white hole of yours real soon. I can just tell." He smiled so sweet I hugged him. "Everything's going to be just fine, baby. You only going to get what you want." His hands massaged my buttocks, spreading them, fingers played at my hole. I whimpered, and pressed my body against his cock. I wanted him so bad. "When I looked up he kissed me again and whispered in my ear, "And you want my big black dick in there, don't you, baby?" I panted and nodded a desperate yes. He hoisted me up and laid me over his shoulder. "Oh, Tommy, don't be scared. Nobody's going to hurt you." I couldn't see who it was but someone spread my ass cheeks and then a tongue pushed into me. "We better take Tommy home before we cause a scandal in here." Dandy said and set me down. "My place or yours?" He said looking at dad." "My head were a jumble. These three had done it before. Who did what, I wondered? How many at a time? How often? Dad grinned at me. "The wife and daughter are away until Sunday night so I think it'd be best if we went home, don't you, Tom?" I nodded, happy that dad wanted to go to our house." Tom obviously got excited retelling the story. He adjusted his jeans to make room for his tumescent penis. I loosened my tie, then my belt. "Were you aware before that your father had a boyfriend, or two?" "No, but once I caught him in the shower jacking off, before I knew what that was. He said afterwards that mom didn't like sleeping with him, and that that was OK." "Did he want you to catch him masturbating?" "No. It was six in the morning. Usually he's the only one awake then. Mom never gets up before eight, and I never go into their bathroom, but I did that time. I don't know why." "How did he react when you caught him?" I adjusted my own penis in my pants. "Well, I looked around the steamed up glass wall just as he was shooting. It was that moment of no return, you know? He tried to catch it all in his hand but there was too much and some of it hit the wall. Then he saw me. What is it, I asked? He raised his hand to his mouth and slurped it in. I took his hand right away and licked the rest off it. I wanted to know what it was like." "And how did it taste?" I realized I hadn't tasted another man's sperm in years. "Good. I asked if he could do it again. He milked himself and when more came out he offered it to me. I licked it from the end of his cock and waited for more, but he told me to go back to bed. After he dressing he came and sat on my bed. Before he could say anything I said I was sorry I scared him. He smiled and tussled my hair, then asked if I liked the taste. I said yes and asked what it was. He said to let him know when I started doing it myself. But I never did. He seemed sort of confused." It was then that I noticed the wet spot on the front of Tom's jeans where his half swollen penis ended. And I realized that I had been rubbing myself under my desk and my own underpants were wet. I stopped the session for the day. Session Two The following Thursday Tom arrived punctually, but I made him wait a few minutes in the room where my secretary, Anne who is also my wife, worked to see how he got on with women. To be continued...