Date: Thu, 7 Jul 2022 11:44:32 +0000
From: Billie353535 Vegita <shutup_nz@hotmail.com>
Subject: Doctor Tom (Adult-youth) - Part 7

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"That was so much fun!" Timmy squealed as he skipped up the steps to his
home.
"I'm glad you liked it." I replied, coming up behind him. "You've got
yourself some new clothes, and made a new friend."

"Yeah! I like Tony. Do you think he likes to do other things like we do,
Doctor Tom? "

"I don't know if Tony has ever done anything like that before, Timmy. He
is a bit younger, so I think the moment you shared with him might have
been his first time. "

"Really? But we have done lots of things, and I'm younger than him. "

"Some boys don't get to really live out what they truly want, Timmy. I
think Tony will remember that moment with you for a long time. "

"But that's sad!"

"It is. I was like him once. That's why I became a doctor, so I could
finally find someone like you. "

"We should invite him to my house. Maybe we can show him, Doctor Tom? "

"That sounds like a great idea, Timmy. He gave us his number before we
left, so I'm sure we'll catch up with him again. "

"Yeah!"

As our feet echoed through his house, I noticed his mother wasn't home
yet. Her room was in the same state of disarray as before, and the note I
had left was still in the same place. Timmy and I headed straight to his
room, and he bounded excitedly up onto his bed, full of energy. As he
landed and bounced, he twisted around on to his front, with me still
standing in the doorway. I wandered over to the side of his bed, with him
joining me. On his hands and knees, Timmy walked back over to me, looking
up at me mischievously.

"Are we going to play some more tonight, Doctor Tom?"

"Depends, Timmy. Which pair of undies did you leave on? "

"I'm not even wearing any..." Timmy whispered.

God I could eat him up. Our little adventure to the mall had certainly
done the trick for me downstairs. His teasing and playing with Tony had
made my cock rage hard, and I needed to drive it inside one of Timmy's
holes again as soon as possible. I called his underwear bluff by plunging
my hand straight down the back of his slim jeans. There was definitely no
underwear there, my fingers finding nothing but smooth, bare boy butt. My
hand travelled down further as I slipped them straight down the centre
line of his ass, finding his hot, moist pucker.

"See? I told you. " Timmy giggled.

"You're a naughty little boy, Timmy." I replied, probing his tight little
ring.

"No, I'm a good boy!"

"Of course you are... " I said, making him purr as I circled his slick
little orifice.

"And I oooh..." Timmy moaned in his high voice as I inserted a finger up
to the first knuckle.

I pulled him up closer to me, his head pumping into the front of my
pants. I was already getting hard, teasing his bottom, his face and cheek
sliding up and down against my still covered, man-sized cock.

"You feel that, Timmy?" I asked, rubbing my crotch against his face.

"Yeah, it's your penis! I want it in me again, Doctor Tom! Can I take it
out please? "

He whimpered softly as I wiggled my finger ever deeper inside his anus a
little, feeling his vice like sphincter gripping me. I hadn't decided yet
if I wanted to cum in this hole or in his mouth. It was amazing that his
nine-year-old asshole was still so tight after all the times he had had
my cock up there. He was so slippery and slick, I could easily fit it
back in there again without too much trouble, but I wanted to feel his
mouth on me for comparison.

"Help yourself. Make me feel good," I said, pulling my hand out of his
jeans.

"I'm going to give you the best suck ever! "

Now that Timmy had his butt free, he brought his hands around and eagerly
drew down my zipper. He pushed his hand inside my pants, finding my
already erect cock, and bringing it out through the opening. I looked
down at myself as Timmy expertly held my thickness in his small hand, him
taking the opportunity to just lick my flared head with his small,
lapping tongue.

"Taste good?" I joked, and Timmy nodded vigorously in return as he
focused on his task.

I watched as he opened his mouth as wide as he could and dove right in.
Immediately, my cock felt like it was smothered in a blanket, as it
became imveloped in his warm, damp mouth. I tilted my head back and
closed my eyes, enjoying his magic. For someone so young, he was just so
good at it. His tiny, rough tongue roamed my shaft, his throat sucking at
me, pulling on my penis. He even poked his tongue at my piss slit, not
afraid of what he might find. Most boys his age baulk if you were to ask
them to do such a thing, to lick in such a place. Not Timmy. He was like
my little pet. My little cock hound, hungry for my cum. I didn't have to
see it, but I suspected he was as hard as a nail as well.

"Do you want me to cum in your mouth or in your bum, Timmy?" I sighed.

"YOU'LL DO NEITHER!" I heard a shrill from behind me.

Oh shit. It was his mother. Timmy's mother had just caught us in the act!
She had caught us both in the middle of a blowjob, and my words about
which hole I was going to use weren't helping my case either.

"Mrs. Durness, I can explain..."

"The hell you can! That is my nine-year-old boy you have your cock out in
front of!"

I quickly pushed Timmy away and zipped up. My balls screamed for release,
but now that would have to wait.

"Mommy! Please don't be mad at him! " Timmy cried.

"Timmy, perhaps you should go into another room while your mother and I
talk." I suggested.

I could already see tears piling into Timmy's eyes. I think he was as
terrified as I was, and he wasn't even the one in trouble! His mother's
eyes lazered him with scorn as he ran out of the room, leaving me to deal
with the rage of the woman before me.

She turned to glare at me. Her eyes penetrated my soul. There were no
tears from her side, only hatred. I had betrayed her. I was their doctor
and her perceived friend, and now she knew the truth.

"I'm calling the cops," she finally said, through forced teeth.

"Please. Let me explain."

"There is nothing you need to explain! I saw it with my own two eyes. You
can't change that now! " She retorted, grabbing for her phone.

"And you can't change the fact that you're a prostitute, and you hate
yourself for it." That stopped her in her tracks. I think she might have
broken a blood vessel with how angry she was now. She stood before me, in
a state of shaking fury, stunned beyond words. I had no choice but to be
truthful. I had to take on the beast head-on. I couldn't deny it. "Look,
I saw you when you left earlier this evening, Mrs. Durness. I have seen
you before in my practice, and I suspected something was going on. I can
see around your home that things aren't as good as they once were, and it
is tearing you up inside. Yes. I have been having sex with your son. I'm
not going to try to talk my way out of that, but I think you should hear
me out. "

Her continued silence was a sign to me that I hadn't lost her completely.
I was making it up on the fly, but it seemed like honesty was the only
track I could go down. Brutal, unrestricted honesty. I needed to speak
the truth to her, and hopefully somewhere in that truth I could find an
escape out of this mess.

"I know how much you hate your work. It kills you. I saw it in your eyes
when you left this evening. You are an excellent mother, and you despise
that you've had to resort to selling your body to men just to make ends
meet. I was there when you gave birth, Mrs. Durness. I helped you give
birth to Timmy. You were a proud mother who had everything. You raised
your son as best as you could, and would do absolutely anything for him,
right? "

"Keep talking..." she muttered, her hands shaking and teeth clenched.

"I took advantage of your son when he opened up to me that day. But you
know what? He loved it. He has come back for more many times, and he
loves the things we do together. He loves all the attention I give him,
and he can't get enough of it. "

"You're disgusting..."

"I am. There are a lot of disgusting people out there, Mrs. Durness. Some
pay to get sex with a woman, which is where you come in. But you know
what? There are also men like me out there. Men like me, who will pay
even more money to have sex with a boy. I would be willing to pay. I
could pay you to continue to have access to your son, and then you
wouldn't have to work as a whore anymore. "

SLAP!!!

A searing red heat blasted across my face. She had smacked me with all
her worth and I deserved it. Perhaps I went a little too far with my
vocabulary there too.

"What have you done with my boy? Where have you... touched him? " She
demanded.

"We have done most things. I have had sex with him. He has sucked me and
I have sucked him. "

"And you came inside of him?"

"Yes. Multiple times. "

"Why would you tell me all this so openly? He's just a child! "

"Well, you literally caught me with my pants down, so I can't exactly
hide it now, can I? I think paying to continue this relationship could be
best for everyone. You don't have to sell yourself any longer, and Timmy
will be well provided for and happy. "

She was trying to read me. She was looking for a hint of a lie on my
face, but there was none to be found. I meant every word of what I said.

"TIMMY!!" She called out. "Look, I'm going to ask Timmy what he thinks,
and I don't want you to say another damn word. Not a peep. "

I kept my mouth shut, and only nodded in agreement, as a very dishevelled
and upset Timmy came back into the room. Water had been pouring down his
face, his eyes bloodshot from fear of what he had been caught doing.

"Please don't be mad at Tom, mommy. We-"

"Shhh. I'm going to ask you some things, Honey. You need to promise to
tell me the truth, okay? It's very important. "

"Yes, Mommy, of course!" he blubbered.

"Doctor Tom says he has been doing some things with you. He has been
touching you in your special places and having sex with you. Is that
true? "

"Yes, Mommy, but-"

"Shhh. What has he done to you? You won't get Mommy angry; she just needs
to know. "

"He put his penis in my butt a few times. He put it in my mouth too. He
even sucked mine a couple of times. And he likes to lick my butthole! "

"I see. And did these things feel wrong to you? Did they make you feel
strange and uncomfortable? Did he ever hurt you? "

"You want to know the truth, mommy?"

"Yes. Tell me. "

"Mommy. Doctor Tom never hurt me. Not even once. He has taught me so many
cool things. He said to keep it a secret, but I went back to him a few
times because I wanted to do more fun things with him. He was always so
nice and kind to me, mommy. Please don't be mad at him."

"Sigh... he told you to say those things, didn't he?"

"No, he didn't, mommy!" Timmy suddenly cried out in frustration. "He
isn't like those other men! They come here and do all those nasty things
to you! You think I don't hear it, Mommy, but I do! They hurt you! I
heard it, and you cry, and I don't like it! I know they do bad things to
you, things that you don't like! Doctor Tom doesn't do those things to
me, mommy, he is nice to me! I love him, mommy! "

Raw emotion poured out of Timmy, tears flowing down his face as he
desperately tried to make his mother listen. All the determination his
nine-year-old frame could muster, every fibre of him fighting for my
side. My stomach lurched. I was so happy that he truly liked what we had
done together.

He flung his arms open and snatched me in a big hug after his outburst,
howling his eyes out. I squeezed him gently back. I really did appreciate
his efforts. His mother watched us embraced, and something maternal in
her realised that I was not harming her boy. He wouldn't have launched
himself at me like that if all this was from grooming. I continued to
keep quiet. I wanted to speak, to console him, but I still dared not.

"If I were to say yes to all this. What happens then? " She asked,
acknowledging that I was still in the room.

"What do you mean?"

"You offered money. How much? "

"Well, how much did you make working tonight?"

"$50." She replied flatly.

"I can give you $500 right now. $500 and I'll pay for you to spend the
night in a hotel somewhere else." I pulled out my wallet, showing I even
had the cash on me then and there. "That should be enough for you to take
a few nights off and pay a few bills, right? I can look after Timmy. "

"Yeah right... " she scoffed. "Look after? You mean you'll have sex with
him again?"

"Well yes, that would be part of what I would be paying for."

"But why would Doctor Tom have to pay for me, mommy? He didn't have to
before. "

"I can explain this one if you like." I offered, taking a knee down in
front of Timmy. "Timmy. Most people would see what we do together as
wrong. There are lots of bad men out there, men who do want to hurt boys
like you. You know that I am not one of those men, but your mom doesn't
yet know what we have together. Put it this way: This little bit of money
lets us continue our games; it helps your mom pay the bills, and it keeps
me out of trouble. You want all those things, don't you? "

"Yes but..."

"And the money I'll be spending will be spent on you anyway, in a way,
and that is absolutely okay with me. Of course, it would be up to your
mom if she trusts me to still be alone with you. " I said, looking back
at her.

" I don't." She said bluntly. "But he does. I don't think any boy who was
being groomed would go and hug someone like that. It's obvious he has
feelings for you. "

She didn't have any more replies after that. I opened my wallet in front
of her. Her eyes went from her son to me, to the money, and back again. I
wanted nothing more than to help her and her family. Damn the rules. She
pushed her fist into the cash, taking a wad of it and leaving the room
without comment. She went straight for the backdoor, and both Timmy and I
watched as she quickly marched down the street.

I turned to Timmy, and he turned back to me before planting the sweetest
of kisses upon my lips. It wasn't a hard kiss. It was barely a peck, but
my cock twitched from it. There was such feeling and appreciation in that
tiny gesture, I knew I had made the right decision. The wetness of his
previous crying splattered against my skin; this truly grateful boy was
now all mine.

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