Date: Sun, 21 Jan 2024 23:21:41 +0000
From: Simon Carter <SimonCarter2@proton.me>
Subject: Sun Valley Home. Pt. 1.

Please donate to nifty.org, all your donations are greatly appreciated
and keeps this site a free site,
This story is 100% Fictional. Any resemblance to person, place or
thing is purely coincidental. In addition I don't condone the behavior
described in this story.

It is your responsibility to know your laws regarding this type of
material where you reside. By reading this story you confirm that is 100%
fiction. None of what you read in the following is real. It is pure
imagination.

Enjoy!

Sun Valley Home.


Being an attendant at a home for high risk pre-adolescents to adolescents
can be a tough job and sometimes require you to do some unpleasant
things. Which I won't get into but you can imagine what those things
might be.

Although sometimes they can be quite pleasant from a hug or just sitting
next to the individual for comfort and company to bathing the younger
boys who refuse to bathe, but they must wear shorts while bathing for
obvious reasons.

I work at Sun Valley Home for boys that are vulnerable or in risky
positions to hurt themselves or others. The age group is from 9 to 17.
I care for the 9 to 13 year olds which are housed in a different building
on the same campus. I take care of:

Mike: Age 9. (The blond haired little devil refuses to be called Mikey,
he has a thin build, small facial features and cusses like a soldier.)

Andrew: Age 10. (This curly haired Hispanic boy is slightly on the heavy
side, but not too fat. He goes by Andy and hates when people call him
Andrew.)

Clay: Age 10. (Black boy, curly hair cut short , loves to run around
naked, he is skinny and has coffee brown skin. Not very dark. Not to
mention his cut weiner hangs over his balls almost four inches. The boy
is gifted and doesn't even know it. Or does he?)

Georgie: Age 11. ( The boy is curious about everything and is incessantly
asking questions about everything, of course.)

David: Age 12. (Has started puberty early and hates it. He's complained
to me and has confided in me that he hates that he is growing pubes.)

Lastly, Eric 13. (Has already been spilling his seed both in the shower
and in his bed.) The red head boy with thick soda bottle glasses isn't
the cutest but he has a big cut dick which I have had the pleasure to
witness.)

David.
This story starts with David I found him crying in the closet, he was
sitting on the floor against the wall, knees up and his head in between
his legs just bawling his head off. I could hear him through the door. I
opened the door and quietly asked him if he was okay.

"Are you okay David? Can I help you with something."

David was the sensitive type and any little thing he carried on his
sleeve and as any boy you treat him differently than the other boys so I
knew I had to approach him on pins and needles.

I caressed his shoulder and asked him if something was bothering him.

"David what's wrong?"
"Nothing.", he said.

"David something has to be troubling you or you wouldn't be in the
closet. What is it David, you can tell me."

"You promise not to tell anyone?"

"I promise, but you need to come to my office so we can talk in
private. Okay?"

"Okay."

And with that he got up off the floor and walked out the closet. I put a
hand on his shoulder and told him everything would be okay.

Once in my office I closed and locked the door which was against the
rules, but this was a special circumstance so I went ahead and locked
door.
I had David have a seat and I crouched down in front of him my hands on
on either thighs for support.

David looked straight ahead, tears running down his face.

"How can I help you David, What's bothering you?"

"I, I, I can't,"

"You can't what David, tell me."

"I can't tell you because you'll laugh."

"Whatever it is David I promise I won't laugh,"

"I hate growing hair."

"You hate growing hair where?" I already knew the answer I just wanted
to hear it from him.

"Over my penis."

"David, you're going through puberty all...(He cut me off.)

"I hate it."

" I know David, it's just something all boys go through, it just means
you're growing up."

"Is there anything I can do to stop it?"

"I'm afraid not David,"

There was a long moment of silence, then David spoke:

"You think you could huh, huh, nevermind."

I knew where he was going with this so I helped him along.
"David, do I think what? Cut your hair for you?"

"Yes, would you?"

"David I can't, I could get in big trouble for touching you especially
down there."

"Please Mr. S., please would you? I promise I won't tell anyone ever!"

"I'll tell you what David under the special circumstance I'll do it
but you can NEVER tell anyone. If you do I can go to jail. Promise me
with all your heart you promise not to tell anyone, EVER."

"David with tears running down his eyes, "Thank you Mr. S., I promise I
will never tell anyone, I promise you with all my heart."

It was a gamble I knew it, but the thrill was greater than the risk. I
went over to my desk drawer and grabbed my shaver and a can of shaving
foam that I kept for emergency purposes.

"Okay David get up and take off all your clothes"

"All my clothes."

"Yes, that's the safest way without getting anything on your clothes."

"Okay."

He got up and I watched him undress, starting with his shirt, then his
pants which he pulled off and set on the arm of the chair he was sitting
in, he wasn't wearing underwear. His cock and balls were
immediately available for me to see. He kicked off his socks and shoes
and left them on the floor.

His small frame on the chair looked so inviting, his flaccid cock sitting
on his balls. His cock was two and half inches in length and almost an
inch thick. He had a mushroom head and the cut line of his snipped pecker
was perfect. His balls were low hangers and he had a few strands of hair
on his balls.

I thought to myself "In a penny in for a pound", there was no turning
back now. I adjusted my raging bone in front of the boy, there was no
hiding it. His eyes followed my hand to my crotch and back to my eyes. He
smiled, he knew the predicament he put me in and like I thought "In for
a penny in for a pound."

I got back on my knees my head was right about eye level to his crotch. I
could see a small line of pubes above his cock, from one side to the
other but nothing to write home about. But, to him it was the end of the
world. He put one hand on my shoulder to steady himself and I  took his
dick in my hand to lift it up so I could get a glimpse of his balls and
in that movement I slowly massaged his dick if only for a second or two.
I then pushed his dick against his stomach and with my thumb I pushed up
on the head of his cock. I immediately felt him getting hard.

"Mr. S., I'm,  I'm getting a boner."

"That's perfectly normal David. All boys get boners when their dick is
stimulated."

"I got a job to do and I'm gonna do it for you, okay?"

"Yes, okay."

I got up and grabbed the shaver and shaving foam from my desk. I applied
some foam on my hand then using one finger I applied it to his
pubes, running my finger from one side to the other and with my other
hand holding his engorging dick. I purposely pumped his dick a few times
then I shaved his pubes carefully as not to cut him. It took all of
several seconds and I was done with that, he was baby smooth once again.

"There you go David all gone."

"Thank you Mr. S."

I was still holding his dick in my hand. His cock was at full attention
jutting out a near five inches and just over an inch thick.

"David we still got this problem."

I shook his cock a few times to indicate what I was talking about.

David nodded his head in an affirmative.

"David would you like me to help you this too, but you gotta promise me
you won't tell anyone."

David was smart kid he knew exactly what I was talking about.

He noises his approval.

"I promise."

And with that I started stroking his hard member, jerking him and after a
few minutes he tilted his head back basking in the glow of having his
cock serviced.

"Oh Mr. S, that feels so good"

" You can call me Simon when we're together alone, okay David."

"Yes Simon, ohhh that feels so good."

The soon to be a teen was shaking and breathing through his teeth as he
neared his orgasm. Oohing and aahing with each stroke of my hand.

"Mr. S., I mean Simon. It's gonna come out, I'm gonna cum."

" I know David, just let it happen it's okay. You'll get some
relief,"

I quit stroking his meat and put it in my mouth sucking and licking it on
the underside of his cock from his balls to the tip of his mushroom head.

"Oh god Si...Simon,!!! Where did you learn that?"

"Oh I've sucked a few dicks in my lifetime."

"Oh god Simon. That feels too good, I don't know how much I can take."

With that said David took hold of my head and shoved it towards his
stomach holding me in place while he unloaded his sweet boy cum in my
mouth.

"Oh Simon, Ohhhhh!!!"

His eyes closed and his head tilted back, holding my head in place as his
cum ran down the side of mouth to the floor below.

David collapsed on top of me for several minutes then sat back in the
chair.

"Simon, THAT was the best feeling in the world. When can we do it
again."

"Not today Champ, but soon."

"Dang, okay."

End of Part. 1.

Please let me know if you enjoyed the story.

SimonCarter2@proton.me