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It was a busy time, my wife getting transferred to Mendenhall AFB in England then off to Afghanistan. Making it worse her grandmother passed away leaving her with a newspaper shop and house in Hereford England. I had a dilemma to deal with, go to live in England or stay in the USA. Either way I would be away from my wife for a long tour of duty but I can work from anywhere in the world. After long discussions and some planning both of us were headed to England, with her in the Air Force that left me with figuring out what to do with the shop and her grandmothers belongings. The simple solution was just selling everything off, which was my intension until he walked in with a couple of pence in his shorts pocket looking for some sweets.

I was sitting at the desk at the back corner of the news and magazine shop. Up front next to the door was a counter with an old register on it and an old slush puppy machine behind that hasn't been used in years. The desk gave me the view of the place; I could work and attend the occasional English gent that needed a paper on his way for a tea or a beer. The town was old school and the pair of Yanks wasn't exactly what the locals had in mind. With my wife active duty and on call she spent most of the time on the air base leaving me alone.

"You re-opened the newsie but you're not from around here. How did you get this shop?"

I said "My wife's grandmother owned this shop and the house behind, I figured we could make a run at it or just sell it off. What can I help you find? You can call me RJ; do you have a name?"

"Uhm my name is Tyler. I just came for a sweet. I liked Nana Winslow she was always nice to me. Actually I think she was nice to all the kids in town. I'm sorry she passed away".

I looked at the cute lad "Thank you Tyler, she was a good woman but she also collected a bunch of stuff. The house is packed in every room with what I would consider just junk but that is my problem to clean up".

Next to the old register were a few candy jars, licorice pieces in one jar, Jolly Ranchers in another strawberry twizzlers in the third and finally pixie straws in the last jar. Tyler pulled the two pence from his pocket trying to decide what it would be. "Keep your money these things are probably older than you are. Take a couple of pieces just don't rob me blind okay".

The dirty blond smiled at me and helped himself to a couple of licorice then decided how far he could go with my generosity and went for a pixie stick. I hadn't stopped him yet so he was going to add to his booty. A simple `Uh hum' and the lid of the jar was returned. "Uhm are you sure I can have these at no charge? Nana always charged us, me and my mates I mean. I was being played for a sucker "And I suppose the twizzler was for you because you're such a good friend so you would take care of your mates first before you got something for yourself. All for two pence".

The dirty blond haired boy pulled the two coins out of the pocket and placed them on the counter. "That's what Nana charged us". He opened the twizzler jar and pulled the stick candy out. "I've paid for the candy at least at the old prices when Nana ran the newsie".

Oh Crap. I told him he could have it as long as he didn't rob me blind. Four pieces of candy in his hand if for him alone or his friends and he coughs up the nickel in my currency conversion mind. I said "I'm sorry Tyler I said you could have the candy. I got the impression you would keep taking until I stopped you. Please keep your pence and take the same amount for your friends and yourself for later".

He smiled at me "I have to go but I'll be back. Maybe before school or right after school, we have to walk right past here almost every day".

Tyler paused "If you need some help around here I could help. Maybe a paperboy or something. I promise I won't rob from you. I will work hard and do anything you ask".

I asked "How old are you?"

"Twelve".

"Well Tyler from what I've seen in the short time that I've been here is most people come into the store to get a paper or magazine but if you think you can get enough customers to pay you to deliver papers I have no problem with that. And I can probably use some help in the shop say after school for a couple of hours".

He smiled "I could keep my route to the outer sections of town. I can use my bike to deliver papers. I will start knocking on doors to see if they want a paper delivered and which one they want. I can come in early deliver the papers then ride my bike to school and then here in the afternoon".

I smiled at him "Okay Tyler why don't you come back after school and we can make a list of the newspapers and magazines and we can print out a paperboy shopping list for you that you can give to your prospective customers. What is your last name Tyler?"

"Hill why?"

I said "Because I will draft a contract up between you and I that I want one of your parents to agree to and sign. It will have the hours you will work for me in the afternoons and how much I will pay you. Also how much commission you will make from selling and delivering the papers and magazines. Also need a name to put on your paycheck".

He looked puzzled "Paycheck? I figured I would make cash".

I assured him "You will but you should start saving money as well. Open a bank account for the check and the rest will be cash so you have some spending money. Maybe more than a couple of pence".

Tyler came in after school as promised. I gave him a pad and a pencil to start his list. He started with all the papers noting the name and its price. He started a new page for the magazines. When he came to the `Adult' section he looked at me holding up a magazine "Am I allowed to sell these if someone wants it?"

I smiled at his choice as he held up a gay magazine. I said "No but technically I am selling it you are just delivering it so as long as the plastic cover is in place or a customer doesn't complain that the pages are stuck together before he had a chance to look then at it I don't see a problem with you delivering the magazine for me. You should just keep those types of magazine titles on a different list. Not everyone would understand a twelve year old having such access to things like that".

He giggled and blushed a bit but put the magazine back in the rack and started a third page for his lists. He was very thorough in his cataloging for his delivery lists. I thought this kid is going to be a gold mine for inventory. Not like a news shop doesn't rotate inventory every day or month but his attention to detail caught my attention.

I said "Let me know when you're done with the list and I will make up your flyers. If you want there are packages of magazines in the back that need to be put on the racks as well".

He finished his lists and handed them to me at the computer. I pulled up one of my design programs and Tyler went to the store room and brought out a stack of magazines. He asked if they were the right ones and I told him they were and to take the old magazines out of the racks and replace them with the new ones and showed him where to stack the old magazines. I went back to the computer to do his lists. Since he was willing to do the riding and door knocking I figured I can use it as a promotion for the shop as well so I added graphics and the shop address to the lists.

Tyler came up next to me to see what I was doing. "Hey that is really cool with the pictures I was just thinking of a list not something fancy". He edged a little closer to me to watch the magic on the computer screen.

I said "I can use your lists as advertisement do you want to help me with the design you can sit with me if you want".

"What about all the mags?"

"They can wait". He smiled and settled into the chair with me to watch me design the logo for the news shop. I let him take over the keyboard and mouse to make adjustments that he thought necessary, more like playing a game, but he keyed in the names and prices. When we were both satisfied with our work I printed off ten copies of each list. And I printed off his employee contract for his parents to sign that he was now an employee of Hereford News Shoppe.

Tyler was so excited and eager to see if he could get customers to buy in to his paper and magazine delivery service he left the shop with his lists and a wave and a smile "See you in the morning RJ, I mean boss".

After a few days Tyler turned out to be quite a salesman and helpful around the shop after school. He managed to get almost twenty newspaper deliveries that he would come into the shop early before school pack up the papers and set off to deliver them.

Saturday was collection day for the newspapers and the magazines. Tyler came into the shop to pick up what he needed and I gave him enough money from the register to make change for his collections. He set off on his rounds I settled into the chair at the desk to get some work done and still keep an eye on the shop.

There was rain in the forecast, there always is, but that day it wasn't expected like that. Tyler came into the shop soaking wet from the rain but brought all of his collection money for the week. His hands were shaking handing me the money.

I said "We can do this later come on we need to get you warm and dry". I closed the register drawer and put the Closed sign on the door and locked the front door. The shivering boy followed me out the back door which I also locked. I unlocked the house door and led Tyler inside. "Come on let's get you out of those wet clothes I will toss them in the dryer for you".

Tyler just stood there shivering and submissive so I reached for the soaking wet tee shirt and pulled it over his head revealing his smooth pale chest when the arm pits came into view no signs of hair. The tee cleared his dirty blond wet hair and I tossed it on top of the dryer. I grabbed a clean towel gave his hair a quick rub then wrapped the towel around his shoulders. He pulled the towel around his arms and chest to dry and for warmth.

I smiled "Do I have to do all the work here?"

Tyler stood silent with his head down a little. I took that meant that I did have to strip the five feet four inch tall blond haired, grey eyed angel of his wet clothing. I bent down to pull off his runners and socks.

Tyler but undid the button of his jeans and the zipper and pushed them to the floor leaving the black and grey boxers in place and started to dry himself head, chest, boxers, his legs and his arms. He said "Thanks RJ I should have just jumped into the lake to get this wet".

I gave him a new dry towel and tossed his clothes including the runners into the dryer. He stopped me and pulled his jeans out and emptied the pockets which had some money and some notes. He tossed them back in the dryer so I could start the machine. He followed me into the kitchen and I started a pot of tea for him to warm him up.

Tyler put his money and notes on a counter and leaned back. "I made a few tips today I can keep the money right?"

"Of course you keep your tips Tyler. And I will pay you for the week when we go back to the shop".

The kettle started to whistle so I grabbed a couple of mugs and tea bags. "Come on let's sit down and get you warm until your clothes dry". I grabbed a blanket for him to wrap up in and led him to the living room. He wrapped the blanket around his shoulders and his back but he did not close the blanket completely. His smooth chest and the front of the boxers still visible as he settled on the couch next to me.

He adjusted the blanket for warmth but still left the front open a little so the bulge in his boxers showed. He was quiet sitting there, nervous maybe or just uncomfortable sitting in his boss's house in nothing but boxers. I tried not to get caught staring at his beautiful form sitting next to me sipping hot tea. Not really thinking about what was the last thing I was watching I turned on the television to entertain him while his clothes dried.

`Oh Shit' cried out in my head. I had left one of my DVD's full of boy porn in the player when I went to bed last night. Too many glasses of wine to remember to pull it out and put it away.

I looked at him as I reached for the controls "I'm sorry Tyler you were not meant to see that. I forgot it was in there". My mind started to race as this almost naked boy in my house is going to run out of the house screaming for the cops. The scream never came. I looked at his face staring at the TV his head tilted to the side a little and a slight smirk appeared on his soft pink lips. I took a chance to look down, the boxers were coming to life.

I choked out "Tyler are you okay? I'm sorry."

The smirk on his face grew and the fly on his boxers started to open as his hardening cock started to appear. "It's okay I don't really mind".

"Tyler are you afraid of me?"

He didn't look at me just the TV as a teen started to suck a ten year old boy off. "Yes. Sort of but no at the same time, does that make any sense?"

"You're afraid but you like what you see, don't you?" He nodded and whispered "Yes".

I leaned toward him reaching for the wet boxers "Can I take these wet shorts off of you and see for myself now that you are excited watching two boys. What else excites you Tyler? All you have to do is say no and I won't go any further. Is that alright with you Tyler?"

He was shaking but I don't think it was from the cold anymore. "Yes Mr. Towsend. I will do whatever you want me to do. I don't want to lose this job and I promise I won't tell anyone".

"Tyler I will not fire you if you say `No'. But if we continue then you must say `Yes' and `I want it'. I have seen you stocking the magazine racks and which interest you the most, naked men and now you are watching naked boys having sex. Your pants bulge when you are stocking the racks, now you look to be hard as a rock. Do you want me to pull your boxers off? Do you want me to see you naked?"

He turned his eyes away from the TV and looked me in the eye, then at my crotch and then back to my face "Yes". "Yes I want it". "Yes I want you to make me your boy. I am your boy. I was your boy as soon as I walked into the shop and saw you for the first time. Since you hired me all I want to is please you. I am your boy".

"Alright Tyler let's start with the easy step and get those wet boxers in the dryer with the rest of your clothes. If you say `Stop' or `No' then it is over. Okay?"

His cock was straining to get out of the boxers. He nodded his head fast and furious to get on with it. I moved from the couch and knelt in front of him. He opened the blanket wide to allow me full access to his pale white hairless body. I reached for the waistband with only a whimper and sucked in a lung full of air. I released the front of the boxers first to see the hidden prize. As soon as the tip of his uncut cock appeared he lifted his ass off the couch to help in the unveiling. I slowly pulled the boxers down revealing a nice boy cock about four inches hard and resting on his belly pointing at his cute face. He's got a fair set of pubes for a twelve year old. I cleared his boxers of his legs and stood up.

Tyler whimpered "Where are you going?"

"Laundry room don't move I will be right back". I tossed the boxers into the dryer, pulled his runners out and reset the timer for another thirty minutes.

He hadn't moved an inch when I came back to him. The only thing that was wrong was the video had ended on the TV. I resumed my position between his legs and said "Just hit next on the remote there should be a dozen or so after this one. They're all mixed around so if you keep watching you will see a man fuck a boy. If you don't like it just keep hitting next until you find one that you like".

I pushed his knees apart and he complied with my wishes. I grabbed his cock with two fingers and my thumb to get it off his body, my other hand started to cup his balls and play with the hair around the base of his cock which went up about two inches into his pelvic area. I pulled his foreskin down to find a nicely shaped pink crown winking and twitching at me. I lowered my face to his boy cock, my nostrils inhaling his boy essence, well in this case wet boy essence, but all boy smell.

His breath started to get shallow as my face came closer to his cock. I gave him the rules of `Stop' and he wasn't saying it so I wasn't going to ask again. I engulfed his four inch cock in one motion with my mouth my nose in the small patch of hair that was the only he had on his body other than a nice tight boy cut of a haircut, short, over the ears and well-trimmed. I lifted my head and started to suck him for everything before he changed his mind of a man sucking him off. I heard the TV behind me and Tyler in front of me got in the same rhythm fucking my face as fast as he could watching a man forcing his cock down a boys throat. This boy was hot but he liked something different.

Tyler was purring softly as I sucked him running his hands through my hair. My hands roamed his almost hairless body from his ankles to his tits my lips never leaving his cock. I played with his balls tugging on them, one hand went to his nipples squeezing each going back and forth between the two small beige objects, the middle finger of my other hand found his boy hole. His purring changed to moans as I kept sucking his boy cock.

He was pushing my head down and raising his hips. I only took my lips off his cock long enough to wet my middle and index fingers to pry his tight hole open as soon as I got my two fingers into his ass Tyler cried out and shot his sweet boy juice into my mouth. Tyler collapsed back onto the couch spent.

I was not done with him though. I stood up with his cum still in my mouth. I brought my face to his and fed him his own cum from my mouth to his. I wanted him to taste it first. Maybe he already had before but not from my mouth. I knew there would be plenty of other times for me to taste and swallow his cum.

I said to him "Now you have a choice Tyler. You can suck my cock and swallow my cum or I can fuck your ass and breed you. You will be my boy from now on".

Tyler said "Can I see your dick before I decide? I don't want you to hurt me".

I removed my shoes for him. "Why don't you come find out? If you still want to watch these videos we can stay here but I have a whole collection to choose from. We can go to my bedroom and put them on in there as well".

Tyler said "I will go where you want me to". Tyler reached for my belt buckle to unhook it. Then the button of my jeans and lowered my zipper. He reached into the fly of my boxers to pull my cock out. "You don't have a foreskin like I do, I like it though. It's not too big so you can do what you want to me. I am your boy now".

I extended my hand to him. He put his hand in mine and let me lead him up the creaking stairs to the bedroom. As soon as we entered the room Tyler continued to remove my clothes trying to keep them neat and not just tossing them to the floor. If he was trying to impress me he was doing a good job at it. My boxers were the last as he slid them down and I stepped out of them.

Tyler went to his knees in front of me and extended his tongue to lick my crown and the pre-cum on the tip. Tyler opened his mouth and took my crown inside closing his lips around my cock head. His lips bobbed back and forth and his tongue twirled. I put my hand on his head I didn't want to choke him but I did want more of my six inch cock in his mouth. Tyler understood and took more of my shaft. He wrapped his hand around the base of the shaft. He kept his teeth out of the way. This boy was a natural cock sucker. I wondered if he had done this before and with whom? I think I hit a jealous nerve in me that this boy angel that came to me could be with others. The feeling quickly passed as the boy continued to please me. I released his head from my grip and pulled my cock out of his mouth to move to the bed. His willingness to kneel on the hardwood floor was also noticed and added to my impression of the boy.

Tyler positioned himself between my legs to resume the blow job he was giving me. I said "Tyler have you done this before you are a natural".

He smiled still sucking my cock but didn't answer me, not in words anyway. I guessed I would find out more about this boy in time. At the moment his lips and tongue on my cock was good enough. Tyler picked up his pace using his right hand on my cock and his left rubbing and tugging on my hairy balls trying to bring me to climax. "Turn around Tyler and straddle my chest".

Tyler obeyed and turned around so his ass was aimed at my face. His dick and balls rubbing in the hair on my chest. I spread his ass checks open and using my spit on my fingers I pushed my middle finger into his boy hole. Twisting my finger inside of the tight hole. Tyler moaned as I invaded him. I licked at his asshole and pushed my tongue deep inside him. Tyler stopped sucking me and pushed back taking more of my tongue inside him.

His hole was glistening with my saliva. He was ready. I rolled him off of my chest and positioned him on his elbows and knees with his ass up so I could come in behind him. Tyler reached behind spreading his ass cheeks for me. I put the tip of my cock to his hole and pulled his hips to me. Tyler yelped as my cock penetrated him.

Tyler whimpered "It hurts but don't stop daddy. I want you to take my virginity daddy".

I said "I like that you call me daddy son. You are my boy now".

He said "Take me daddy. Take me as hard as you want. I want all of you inside me".

My cock pushed in and the warmth of his insides was overwhelming. I pushed in until my balls made contact with him. I pulled back out so only my crown was in him and pushed all the way into him again. Tyler moaned and begged me "Do me hard daddy". Our rhythm increased Tyler pushing back to take all of my six inches inside of him. I reached around his hip to grab his cock and balls as my cock penetrated and my balls bouncing on his ass.

"Daddy I'm going to cum again. Cum with me please. Make me cum and cum inside me".

Tyler cried "Daddy please cum with me". His cock shot his second boy load into my hand. I picked up the pace hammering his ass with my cock and balls slapping into him. I arched my back and with one more thrust my cock exploded deep inside of him. Six shots of my cum filled his ass and dripped out his hole. Tyler collapsed on the bed and I came with him keeping my cock buried in his hole.

I reached under him and rolled him on top of me keeping inside of him. I brought my hand to my lips to taste his boy juice then I moved my hand to his lips. He licked the rest of his cum off of my hand. When my cock softened it slid out of his ass.

Tyler reached between his legs and scooped up the cum that oozed out from him and brought his hand to his mouth, he inserted all his fingers into his mouth. Tyler moved between my legs again and licked all the cum off my cock and my balls swallowing all of the cum.

I said "That's my boy clean me up real good".

He smiled "I will eat your cum everyday daddy".

I said "Yes you will my son. Yes you will. Now we should get dressed and back to the shop".

I dressed and Tyler went downstairs to collect his clothes. I pulled a spare set of keys from the kitchen and handed them to him. I said "One key is for the shop the other is the house just in case you need them".

End of Segment One.

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RJ