Date: Sun, 16 Apr 2023 10:31:30 +0100 From: Bill Jonners Subject: Mark's New Life 6 Can you imagine life without Nifty? Please show your support with contributions to keep the Archive online. You can find out how at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html This story mentions some real places but the characters and events are entirely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual interactions between a young teenager and older men. I would love to hear from you if you are enjoying this story. I will reply to all emails sent to colin4men@gmail.com Bill MARK'S NEW LIFE Chapter 6 Robert received a phone call from Phil Mitchell to say that he had got Mark a role in a tv commercial. "Without an audition?" Robert asked. "I persuaded them that Mark was good enough and, anyway, he will only have a couple of words to say," replied Phil. "Mark will be thrilled," said Robert. "Are you free to take him to the studio next Tuesday morning?" Phil asked. "Yes, I can manage that," said Robert. Phil gave Robert the address and told him to meet the director there at nine. He also said that the studio would provide clothes for Mark to wear so he needn't worry about that. Mark was, of course, over the moon when Robert told him that he was going to appear in a tv commercial. Mark was a bit nervous when he was introduced to Jimmy King, the director. However the man was friendly and that soon made Mark feel better. Jimmy was 185 cm (6 ft 1 in) tall so he towered over Mark. He was 58 with receding dark hair but in Mark's eyes he was handsome. Mark and Robert then met the representative from the advertising agency, an older woman who smiled when she saw Mark. "Exactly the sort of cute boy I wanted for this scene," she told Jimmy. "Phil Mitchell is a good judge." Mark smiled at the woman and Robert winked at him. "Now I know that this is your first time in a studio and that can be a bit daunting," Jimmy said to Mark. "Try not to worry. You'll be working with a nice lady and the crew here are used to children. Come, I'll introduce you to your co-star. Robert, I hope you don't mind waiting here. We aren't really set up for guests." "No problem," said Robert. "Have fun, Mark." Mark was introduced to Julie, a woman in her mid-thirties. "Julie plays your mum," Jimmy explained. "It's a breakfast cereal commercial and she'll do most of the talking." "You will be fine, sweetie," Julie told Mark. Jimmy turned to Mark and said, "You will be sitting at the table eating the cereal while Julie talks about it being high in fibre and low in sugar. Take small mouthfuls and pretend that you're loving it, even if you don't like it." Mark nodded and Jimmy went on. "When Julie turns to you and says, `Is it good, Tommy?' I want you to smile, give me a thumbs-up and say, `It tastes great.' Got that?" Mark smiled, gave a thumbs-up and said, "It tastes great." "Perfect!" Jimmy said. "I will take you through to wardrobe and make-up. We'll have a practice run as soon as everyone is ready." Mark noticed Jimmy watching as he changed into the short-sleeved shirt and the shorts that the agency provided for him but he didn't comment. A short time later he was back in the studio, in what appeared to be a kitchen. He took a seat at a table and looked at the bowl of cereal in front of him. He picked up the spoon and waited for further instructions. Julie fluffed her words on the first run through and was told to stick exactly to the script. "You did great, Mark," said Jimmy. The lights were turned up and two cameramen moved closer. "Okay, everyone. Let's see if we can do this in one take," Jimmy called out. Julie started her little speech but made a mistake and apologised. "Okay, let's go again," Jimmy said. The second time everything went perfectly and Jimmy smiled. "Good job, Julie. Well done, little man. You're a natural." "You did a great job there," Jimmy said as he led Mark back to the wardrobe department to change into his own clothes. "Would you fancy working on another commercial?" "Yes, of course," smiled Mark. Jimmy nodded. "Good. I have a casting agent friend who is looking for a boy like you. The commercial is for a holiday company so filming will take place on a beach and in a swimming pool. Can you swim?" "I'm a very good swimmer," replied Mark. "The job will take quite a bit longer than today so it will pay better," said Jimmy. "There's just one thing. I need to be sure that you look good in a swimsuit." Mark tried not to smile. He had seen Jimmy checking him out a few times. "Okay, Mr King. I don't have a swimsuit with me but I can strip down to my briefs for you." Jimmy grinned. "Good. We'll go to my office." Having just changed in front of Jimmy, he was soon stripping down to his underwear again. Only this time he was facing the man. He could feel his cock stiffening in his low-cut briefs. "Very nice," said Jimmy. "I'll just take a few photos for my records. Turn around slowly." Mark thought he could see the outline of the man's stiff cock and that made him horny. By the time he was facing Jimmy again, his own cock was rock-hard. "I will be very grateful if you can get me a contract for this job, Mr King." He licked his lips in what he thought was a seductive way and then whispered, "I've been told that I give good blowjobs." "That's good to know," smiled Jimmy. "Supposing I was able to get more jobs for you. Might I get more than a blowjob?" Mark's mouth fell open in surprise but he recovered quickly and smiled. "I've only had full sex with one guy but if you can get me a series of jobs I will let you fuck me." Jimmy smiled. "Then I will pull out all the stops. I really want to fuck that cute little arse." He took one more photo of Mark and told him to get dressed. "This little arrangement is just between us, okay?" "Yes, Mr King," Mark replied. "Your boy did a great job," Jimmy told Robert when they rejoined him. "I know of another commercial that Mark will be ideal for so I'm hoping we'll be working together again very soon." "That's good news," smiled Robert. Jimmy went on. "I have a friend who is a casting agent for a company specialising in commercials and I'll let him know about Mark." "That would be excellent. Mark is keen to become a tv actor and appearing in commercials seems like a good way to get started," said Robert. "I mean, for someone who hasn't gone to drama school." "Mark has natural talent. I'm sure he will do well," smiled Jimmy. "I'll be in touch soon." "Mr King seems very positive that you can get other work," Robert remarked when he was alone in the car with Mark. "Yeah. That's because he fancies me," said Mark. Robert smiled. "You think all men fancy you." "But he really does," said Mark. He told Robert about stripping down to his briefs so that Jimmy could check him out for a beach scene. "I'm sure he had an erection and he said he wanted more than a blowjob if he gets me more work." "How would you feel about that?" Robert asked. Mark shrugged. "I love getting fucked and Mr King is quite good-looking so it would be okay. Are you sure you don't mind?" Robert was silent for a moment. "It's your body so it's your decision. But you're under-age so you must always be very careful. If anyone was to find outÉ Well, you would be taken away from me andÉ" "I never want to leave you!" Mark squeezed Robert's arm. "I will be very, very careful always. I promise." "Okay," smiled Robert. "Don't think too much about Mr King. He might not get you other jobs. Now what do you want for lunch?" *** Robert needed to work in the afternoon and Mark said he would sunbathe in the back garden and read his book. "Okay, but put on sunscreen first," responded Robert. "Will you rub the sunscreen on my back and my bum?" Mark asked. "I want to sunbathe naked." Robert smiled. "Of course. I always like touching your bum." Naturally Mark was fully erect by the time he had undressed. Robert couldn't resist applying some sunscreen to the stiff cock and the hairless balls. "What book are you reading?" he asked while fondling the boy. "An old one I found in your bookcase - Treasure Island," replied Mark. "While enjoying the story, I am also imagining Jim the cabin boy as having sex fun with the men on board on the ship." Robert laughed. "I guess cabin boys in those days might have serviced the captain and one or two others. I'm not sure they would have regarded it as fun though." "Possibly not but in my mind Jim is a gay bottom-boy like me and he loves sex," smiled Mark. "Has the story ever been made into a film?" "There have been several versions," replied Robert. "I'll try to find one for you." "Thanks. I want to finish the book first though." "Okay. I'll be in my office if you need me." Robert patted Mark's bum and went indoors. Mark was soon engrossed in the book and he didn't even think about sex because the action with the pirates was exciting. Robert brought him a cold drink and suggested he apply more sunscreen at one point but Mark hardly budged. Then a short time later a noise from inside caught his attention. He heard the voice of Peggy, Robert's sister, and regretted not having brought clothes or even a towel with him. He hoped that she wouldn't come into the garden. "No, don'tÉ" Robert's words went unheeded. "So, he's sunbathing. I'm not going to be shocked at seeing a semi-naked boy," Peggy said as she walked out into the garden. "Oh!" she said when she saw Mark lying on a sun-lounger with nothing but a book covering his genitals. "I didn't realise you were sunbathing nude." Mark blushed. "I, um, I thought an overall tan would look good." Robert was now standing behind Peggy. "This is a private garden and we don't normally have unannounced visitors," he told his sister. Peggy quickly recovered from her surprise and sat down on a chair close to Mark. "I don't have the figure to be seen naked in public but you look good with a nice suntan," she told the boy. "I trust that you're using sunblock." "Yes. I have applied some twice," said Mark. "Peggy came to invite us to a barbecue at her place," Robert said. "She has a new foster child - a boy - staying with her and she thought you might like to meet him." "I'd like you to make him feel welcome," added Peggy. "I don't mind. I've not been to a barbecue in years," Mark said with a smile. "Good! Come about seven," said Peggy. "What's the book?" Mark started to lift it up to show Peggy but quickly covered himself again. "It's called Treasure Island and it's about pirates." Peggy nodded. "The book by Robert Louis Stevenson. It's been a children's favourite for many years." Then she stood up and said, "I'll be off now. See you laterÉwith some clothes on." She laughed as he gave Mark a quick kiss on the forehead. "I'll show you out," Robert told her. "That was embarrassing," Mark said when Robert returned. "Don't worry about it. You're not the first teenage boy she has seen naked," said Robert. Mark frowned. "You could have stopped her." "She's bigger than me! She just pushed past," Robert explained. Mark gave a little smile. "Yeah. She is a big woman." "Don't tell her that!" Robert advised. "I'm not that insensitive," responded Mark. Robert bought some beer on the way to his sister's house. He knew that she and her husband Brian preferred that to wine. It was Brian who answered the door. "Go straight through to the garden. Peggy and the kids are out there." He winked at Robert. "I'll put that beer in the fridge. I have some already chilled." "Hello Uncle Robert. Hello Mark." Susan, the young girl that Mark had met on previous visits rushed to greet them. Robert smiled. "Hello Susan. Always nice to see you. You're looking very pretty in that dress." Mark smiled at Susan but he was more interested in the boy standing next to Peggy. "Come and meet Connor," Peggy shouted. "He's twelve," Susan said to Mark, believing that was important. "Hello, guys. This is Connor. He'll be staying with us for a while," said Peggy. "Connor, this is my brother Robert." Robert shook the boy's hand and said he was pleased to meet him. "And this is Mark. Robert started fostering him just over a month ago." Mark shook Connor's hand and said, "I knew Uncle Robert for some time before he became my official foster parent. What do you like doing?" Connor shrugged. "Watching football. Swimming sometimes." "I love swimming," grinning Mark. "Perhaps we can go to the beach or the swimming pool together." "That would be good." Connor was beginning to relax. "You will be going to the same school after the holidays too," said Peggy. Connor smiled. "Maybe we will be in the same class." Mark laughed. "I don't think so. I'm fourteen." "Oh sorry." Connor blushed. "I thought we were the same age." "It's okay," smiled Mark. "Everyone thinks I look younger than my real age. I used to hate that but now it's a good thing because I'm going to be an actor." "Wow!" Connor looked impressed. Mark nodded. "Yes. I have already taken part in a tv commercial and the man I worked for said he was going to get me other acting jobs." "That's exciting," said Connor. "Let me get you a drink and you can tell me what it was like taking working for tv. Do you want juice, a Coke or some Irn-Bru?" Robert watched the boys head off towards the kitchen, passing Brian who was coming in the opposite direction with three beers. "Looks like they're going to be friends," he said. "I hope so," said Peggy. "Connor has been very quiet up until now. He needs a friend." "I have tried to be his friend," said Susan. "I know, sweetie. Sometimes boys that age find it easier to talk to other boys," responded Peggy. "Mark is very outgoing. He will get Connor talking," said Robert. "Beers, guys." Brian passed drinks to Peggy and Robert. "Nice to see Connor with a smile on his face at last." The evening went well and Mark promised Connor that he'd be in touch again soon. "It's good that you have made a friend close to your own age," Robert told Mark as they walked home. "Hopefully you'll make more once you start school." "I hope so but you will always be my very special friend." Mark gave the man a hug. Robert smiled as he ruffled Mark's hair. "That's good to know. I want to be the best dad for you." Mark grinned up at Robert. "I think the term for a much older lover is daddy and you are the best daddy a boy could wish for." Robert laughed. "Go and get ready for bed." "Come upstairs with me. We can have some fun in the shower," said Mark. Robert rolled his eyes. "I'll be up to join you soon. I want to check the messages on my answering machine." Mark looked at the machine and saw the red light flashing. "Okay. Don't be long." When Robert went upstairs to the bedroom, he found Mark lying on top of the bed playing with his stiff little cock. "That's a nice sight," he said. "There was a message from Jimmy King. He has got you that job for a holiday commercial and the contract is on its way to us." "That will be the one where I will be wearing only speedos," said Mark. "I bet he'll expect me to give him a blowjob." "He can't force you so don't do it if you don't want to," responded Robert. He began to undress. "I want to see his cock," said Mark. "He said he'd like to fuck me if he gets me more work through his friend at the advertising agency so I want to know what I'll be getting." "You'll be getting my cock very soon," said Robert. Mark grinned. "I love your cock, Uncle Robert." Moments later they were in the shower together. "You soap me up first and then I'll do you," said Mark. As always, Robert used only his hands when he cleaned Mark. He enjoyed touching the soft, smooth skin and the rock-hard boy-cock. Mark enjoyed being touched but he was happier when he was able to run his hands over Robert's body. He spent some time rubbing the hairy chest, pausing to pinch the man's nipples because he knew it turned Robert on. He didn't spend much time on Robert's back before kneeling to attend to the big, beefy buttocks. He admired the muscular globes and had used his fingers to clean the hairy crack many times but he wanted to try something new. As soon as he had finished cleaning Robert's arse, Mark used his hands to spread the cheeks apart and shoved his face in. "Aaah! Mark, what are you doing?" Mark didn't reply because it was obvious what he was doing. He was licking the entrance to Robert's arsehole. Robert rested against the shower wall and allowed Mark to carry on. "Oh, jeez," he moaned when the boy's tongue started to push inside. A series of "oohs" and "aahs" followed until Mark finally sat back. "Did I do it right? Did it feel good?" Mark asked. Robert turned and smiled down at Mark. "It was wonderful. I never expected you to do that for me." Mark grinned. "I love it when you do that to me so I hoped you'd like it. I can see that your cock liked it." Robert's cock was shiny with pre-cum and Mark leaned forward to take the head into his mouth. Robert moaned. "That feels good but I really want to fuck you." Mark pulled off immediately. "I was hoping you'd say that. Let's get dried and go to bed." Minutes later Robert was the one doing the rimming. Mark was making his purring noise as Robert prepared him for what would follow and his stiff boy-cock was leaking pre-cum. When Robert stopped to apply to lube, Mark asked, "Did you ever try bottoming?" "Yes, when I was in my late teens," replied Robert. "I was having sex with a boy from school then and we tried everything together. It was some years later before I decided that I preferred being a top." "I'm glad you're a top," smiled Mark. "I love having a big cock inside me. Ooh!" Robert had just slid a greased finger into the boy's arsehole. Mark sighed. "That feels good but not as good as a big cock." Robert laughed and then finger-fucked Mark for some minutes, adding a second finger fairly soon after the first. "I think you're ready," Robert finally told Mark. "Turn over and hold your legs back for me." Mark turned onto his back and gripped his legs behind his knees, holding them up and apart. Robert pushed a pillow under Mark's bum before moving into position. He rubbed his greased cockhead over the pink puckered entrance and then applied pressure. Mark prepared himself for the flash of pain as he pushed back and then let out a yelp when the thick cock entered him. Robert paused for a moment and pushed forward after receiving a nod from Mark. The cock slowly went deeper and Mark smiled. "Pain then pleasure. I will never get enough of this." "I'm glad you enjoy it," smiled Robert. "I'd hate to give it up now." He started to move slowly in and out of the tight hole. The love-making didn't last as long as either of them would have liked because they were too worked up. Robert came close to the edge a couple of times and then paused, much to Mark's frustration. He was leaking lots of pre-cum and was desperate to spunk off. Now he was pounding hard and fast against the small, well-rounded buttocks. "I'm going to cum!" Mark cried and moments later he started shooting off hands-free. The sight of the boy firing jets of thin white cum over his upper body triggered Robert's orgasm. "I'm cumming too!" he cried before sending volley after volley of man-cum deep inside Mark's arse. Robert fell forward when he finished cumming and Mark wrapped his arms and legs around him. "Stay inside me for as long as possible," he told Robert. Robert hugged the boy without saying a word. Eventually his cock softened and slipped out but he then kissed Mark passionately and avoided receiving a complaint. "That was wonderful," Mark said as they cuddled together afterwards. "If I do have sex with Mr King, it could never be as good as sex with you. I love you, Uncle Robert." "I love you, Mark." Robert smiled and gave the boy another kiss. To be continued