Date: Tue, 24 Jan 2017 19:26:16 +0000 (UTC) From: D One Subject: Easy Money EASY MONEY "It's ok, just go for it" Clayton advised. It was past midnight and the folks were sleeping. Carl, his brother was in his room, probably playing video games under the blanket. Manny was horny as usual just about to rub himself into a world of pleasure when the phone signaled. "Shit man, what if..." he started to say. "I do it every week. He'll give me an extra 20 if you start goin. I'll split it with you" Clayton promised. "Shit man I get so horny, one of the days they'll find out" Manny had said to Clayton as they sat on the wall outside the building. "And if Carl catches me he'll tell them" "Do what I do..." Clayton described where he went weekly since finding the ad. "Man it's almost 100 a month and it feels great" Manny listened in the darkness. Hearing no sounds from the adjoining bedrooms, he pulled on his gym shorts and tank top. Tying his tennis shoes, he figured if anyone caught him, he'd just say he had to jog to calm down or something. The window was on the ground floor and easy to climb through landing on the patio outside. The fence creaked as he opened it. Manny paused in case they heard it. Seeing nobody's bedroom lights turn on, he proceeded to where his bike was left. Peddling fast in the night felt good. The cool air brushed across his bare arms and legs, some in his shorts. Nobody would see his erection; he almost wanted to jack it as he rode. Instead he focused on the alley he knew would take him to the distant cul de sac. The house was dark. He put the bike behind the fence and slowly went to the basement door. It opened to his touch. The text had instructed him. Manny texted that he was coming. He was expected. The room had a blue light on, barely illuminating the area. There was a bed and some other kind of platform. Things on the wall were mounted. He saw dildos there. There were other items that made him almost leave. But Clayton had warned him about them and said it would be ok. Manny lay on the bed and put the blindfold on. There was a creaking sound which made his heartbeat faster but he inhaled and let the air out, trying to relax. "Hi" the voice was quiet and deep. Manny nodded and responded similarly. "Let's see if you're ready...oh yea you definitely are ready. First time will be fast I'm betting. Second time more slowly, third time will take longer, I'll keep goin until you are empty, ok?" Manny nodded. He had masturbated a few times trying to see how many he could times his body would respond. "May take me some time in-between" he sighed feeling the hands on his bare legs which made his erection twitch. "Just do it yourself?" the voice asked "Yes Sir" he said remembering Clayton said saying "sir" was a good idea. "Nice, so we'll take you in hand" the voice chuckled at his own joke as his hands pulled Manny's gym shorts down his legs. "Let's get you comfortable" his hands lifted the tank top so Manny sat upwards and soon was naked. His erection was leaking. Manny had fantasized guys he had seen even his friends including Clayton doing what was about to happen. But he had only masturbated himself, until now. "Since this is your first time I'll compensate you ten for each time, ok? And we'll keep going until you can't" Manny nodded trying to imagine the body of the man whose hands were now moving over his body. It was a football player he had thought about, or that diver at the Olympics or the kid on the swim team. Manny felt the fingers pulling on his nipples. It hurt a little but excited him more. The fingers lifted his ball sac and slide underneath. "Nice and smooth" the voice said as the finger moved underneath. Manny started to object but the fingertip had arrived and teased the tight puckered butthole. It felt warm, wet, nice. Manny relaxed. "Good let me take care of you" the voice said as the finger moved inside just enough to let Manny feel his muscle surround it. The finger massaged inside. "Nice, gonna take time" Manny loved the strong hand and fingers move over his thighs, massaging, his flat belly and his chest where rising pectorals had begun thanks to the weight lifting he had only recently started. "You're gonna be a very hot man" the voice complimented him. Manny muttered "thank you sir" The oil was warm. The fingers moved it over his body sending both warmth and a chill through his body. Manny was naked in front of another person, an unseen man, a gay guy, an older man. Clayton hadn't told him details only that it would be the best time he had ever had with another person. But he had only imagined another person until now. The finger moved back to its familiar place while other fingers moved to his erection which already felt like it was pouring out precum. The hand took over and almost made Manny shoot the enjoyable streams out into the air. But then the finger moved from his hole to pressing against his taint and Manny stopped. "See? I can control you" the voice said, deeper and more authoritative. "You like me controlling you boy don't you" "Yes Sir" Manny said it without thinking. The words came from somewhere in his brain. "Good boy, it's going to be a long night" When he was allowed to, the orgasm was explosive, the streams unending and the amount of cum that landed on his fact, chest and belly warmer than he had felt before. His penis, though softening continued to pour out liquid. Manny feared he was pissing and being disgusting. "Nice kid, just relax" Manny calmed down, his body still feeling the orgasm sensation. His gut calmed. His legs which trembled during the explosive event had already returned to normal. A cloth, warm and wet moved over him. The man was cleaning his cum from his body. "You make me want to shoot all over you, like that boy?" the voice said "Yes Sir" Manny replied amazed his softening cock was hardening "I see you do" the voice said and then chuckled He heard the man breathing hard. Manny thought he'd soon be showered with another person's cum. He wondered how that would feel, if the stuff would land on his face too. "Not yet" The voice said "Your turn again I suspect" The voice didn't hesitate. His hand was back on Manny's growth and massaging more quickly than before making the erection get even harder. "Let's see if this helps" Fingers went to his nipples now, not just playing but pulling and twisting. Manny reacted but the fingers didn't stop. "Just enjoy all the sensations kid" the voice instructed Manny replied "Yes Sir" which seemed to make the fingers squeeze harder. "Yea its working isn't it boy?" Manny nodded. He felt his piss slit oozing again. He wanted to cum and almost begged. But he knew the voice was in charge and controlled him. "Just do what he says, it'll be amazing" Clayton promised Manny was a naked boy there for the unseen man to play with, teach, control and milk. The second orgasm wasn't as explosive but streams bulged the tubes inside him and escaped when the controlling hands milked him. Manny panted longer this time. The voice didn't respond at first then Manny heard some curses and felt the liquid land on his face. His mouth, still open as he panted swallowed some and he felt it land on his arms, hands and legs. He imagined the streams shooting across the room at his targeted body. Again and again it landed on him. "Go ahead taste it, I'm clean" the voice grunted. Manny licked his lips. The man's jizz tasted much like his own. He heard the man still panting and felt more splatters. Manny was happy his actions had excited another person like that. "Nice kid nice. Are we through?" Manny thought about the twenty dollars he had just earned. "One time I made forty dollars in one session" Clayton had bragged. Manny shook his head "need to recharge first" he said He heard the chuckle "me too" Hands moved the puddles of sperm over Manny's body using it like oil. Manny liked the fingers that massaged and explored him. They went into his muscles, over his erect nipples, into his neck muscles across his belly, around his genitals and into his butthole. Manny felt his butthole, still open swallow more than one finger now. He felt it move around pressing against something, probably his prostate. He had tried to massage it when he masturbated. "There, relax a bit, Nap if you want, we're not through" Manny let the hands move the wet cloth over him. He had slept and remained. Fifty dollars would be in his hand soon. The hands moved over him wanting to see if his penis would respond. "Got to get ready for classes" Manny said hoping the man would tell him otherwise, tie him in place, and treat him like the sex pig he felt like now. Images of captured and tortured boys Manny had seen on the internet flashed through his mind. "Maybe next time we'll expand things a bit" the voice's finger moved inside him. "I have some ways to get your body even more excited" Manny was alone. He pissed in the nearby toilet. He wondered if the man was watching and looked around for cameras. They were there. He smiled and pulled on his shorts slowly bending over. The tank top tucked into his waistband left him shirtless. Manny straddled his bike and began the journey home. If any drivers in cars that passed by him were looking they'd see his tented gym shorts as he headed home to shower and see if another orgasm would be possible. And he'd return when the text arrived with instructions. There would be more than fifty dollars next time, he was determined. He'd brag to Clayton about what he made that first time. But Manny was ready to make far more than one hundred dollars a month. He thought about the wall of toys he had seen. The images of the tortured boys who smiled afterwards on the videos. Manny's cock begged for help as he peddled, wishing he could turn back. But he was not in control of what would happen and that excited him even more.