Date: Sun, 08 Jan 2023 08:39:11 +0000 From: Sheen Mattendi Subject: The cost of renting free VHS tapes - chapter one This is a work of fiction loosely based on experiences and fantasies I had as a kid in Holland. It involves graphic sex between an older man and teenage boy, if that's not your cup of tea I'd advise you to stop reading now. Otherwise, enjoy and please do email me with feedback on sheen.mattendi@proton.me ### chapter 1 As a kid I was obsessed with movies, I easily averaged one to two VHS tapes per day. Unsurprisingly, I went to the local video store a lot. This local store was a two minute walk from my home, an almost religious trek that I made virtually every day. It turned out that I wasn't the only movie addict in the neighborhood and I soon got to know the owner and the other regulars. I was only 16 years old, easily the youngest of the regulars. I had blonde hair with blue eyes and a skinny yet muscular physique. I was a late bloomer which meant that facial hair was nowhere to be found. Unsurprisingly as the new kid I was generally ignored but that didn't detain me, I was there for the movies after all. On a fresh sunny afternoon I walked into the shop and I heard commotion from the basement, laughing and shouting drafted up from the stairway. The rest of the shop was quiet, no owner, no patrons. As I perused the shelves full of videos I had already rewinded and returned, curiosity won out and I decided to slowly inch down the stairs. As I placed one foot after the other I was struck with a mix of fear and excitement, this somehow felt forbidden which was a thrill I couldn't resist. As I peaked around the corner I found the owner of the shop, Harry, and a bunch of regulars sitting around a table playing cards. There was money on the table and I clearly remember one of the regulars, a rough looking 20 something, smack his hand on the table and pushing a bunch of coins into the pot. Another regular looked up and told me I had no business being there, after which Harry intervened and said it was fine, I was harmless. I grabbed a chair and sat a bit away from the table. I didn't understand the game but loved the vibe. The laughing and jostling were infectious. After a couple of hours of play, the game broke up and everyone went home. I felt like I had just made a step up in the social ranking of the local video store. From that moment on I was allowed into the back of the shop, quite often I didn't need to pay my rental fees either, which is how my ordeal started. Opening the door one early afternoon I noticed that the shop was empty, I threw a quick glance at the videos I had already seen and decided to see if Harry was in. I went to the back room and there he was, reading a paper. He must have been in his fifties, overweight and hairy with longish black hair that he used to cover his bald spot. As I said hello and sat next to him, he barely acknowledged me. I didn't really know what to do so I just sat there. All of a sudden I felt Harry's hand on my thigh, just above my knee. I found it odd but not threatening, until Harry slowly started moving his hand up. I was obsessed with masturbating but I can't remember what I used to masturbate about before that event. I had gotten naked with other boys which always turned me on but I still believe this was more due to being naked than anything else. As I sat there with Harry's hand slowly moving up my thigh, my dick sprang to attention. I was rock hard and thoroughly scared and confused. Why was I getting hard? Looking at Harry I noticed he continued reading his paper. Finally his hands made it to my crotch where he gave my dick a squeeze. I was frozen. My heart was beating through my chest and the horniness that enveloped me was like nothing I had ever felt before. My fear was palpable, I had no idea if I wanted this or not. I was utterly unable to move. Harry dropped the side of his paper and told me that I liked what he was doing. His grin showed that he had many more things he would make me like. All I could do was nod. I did like it. His hand moved to the top of my jeans where he unbuttoned me skillfully with one hand. "Why don't you take this off whilst I lock up" he said. As he got up I could see the bulge in his pants yet I remained seated. I heard him walk through the store, flip the sign to closed and lock the door. When he returned I was still sitting in my seat, frozen. Harry stood behind me and put his hands on my shoulders asking me to stand up. I did. Still behind me, he wrapped his arms around me and further loosened my jeans, I felt his fat belly and his dick press in my back. Once my jeans were fully loosened he let them drop to the floor. "Now here's what I want you to do. Take off all your clothes but don't turn around. Can you do that for me?" I could and I did. I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my jeans. In my underwear and T-shirt I bent over and removed my socks. My heart was pounding out of my chest but I was also more excited than I had ever been. I took off my T-shirt and let it drop. I could hear Harry's breath behind me and I really wanted to turn around but he had told me not to, so I didn't. I put my fingers behind the elastic of my boxers and I bent my upper body when taking them off. I was naked and solid as a rock. Or a pebble at the very least. "Good boy" Harry told me as he put his hands on my butt cheeks and caressed them a little. He pushed me gently to the table and bent me over. As he did so he separated my cheeks and saw that I was still very much a Virgin. Leaning on the table I felt Harry crouch behind me, spread my cheeks even wider as he started to lick my little boy hole. The feeling was so overpowering! Here I was naked with a fully clothed man kissing my hole. I moaned contentedly which made Harry double his efforts. After a while Harry got up and tilted me upright. He turned me around and looking me on the eyes he said: "it's about time you start working off your debt for all those videos" He pressed my shoulders to get me on my knees and told me to open his trousers. His dick made a clear bulge in his chinos, trembling I put my hands on his belt and started to loosen it. Harry kept his hands on my shoulders and told me I was a good boy. I unbuttoned his trousers and opened his fly. Whilst pulling his trousers down, I felt his hand move to the back of my head and he pressed my face into his crotch. "Open your mouth and lick it" he said. I did as I was told with my heart beating ferociously. I had never touched a man's cock and now my first ever encounter was with my mouth. It scared the hell out of me, I didn't know how to react. The only thing I did know was that my teen dick knew exactly how to react. I was rock hard and craving to please this man. His musk was strong and he pressed my head hard. "Take it out" again I did as I was told. His dick was uncut and about 20cm and very thick. I put my hands on it and he slapped them away. "You are only to do exactly what I tell you. You have no decision powers of your own. Do you understand?" I nodded and he slapped my face. "You are to call me Sir, Master or Daddy. Do you understand?" "Yes Sir" I mumbled. I couldn't imagine saying anything else. "I can't hear you" "Yes Sir!" I said louder. "Good. Now open your mouth and put your hands behind your back" I did as I was told and for the first time in my life I felt a stiff dick being pushed into my mouth. Harry warned me to take care of my teeth and I did my best. I quickly realized I liked this, the smell, the taste, the humiliation, it all made me so horny. I heard Harry's breathing change and he grabbed the back of my head and pushed my head down further. I gagged and my hands shot up as tears speak to my eyes. He didn't seem to care and increased his speed, I grabbed his cock and tried to make sure I wasn't choked to death. My fear ratcheted up a couple of notches as Harry was about 125kg and I was about 55kg. There was no way I could match his strength. As the tempo increased I heard Harry moan and groan louder, he grabbed my ears and exploded in my mouth. I was unprepared and tried to pull away but he held me firmly in place. "Swallow boy" he said as I felt him ejaculate again. I thought the taste was weird but I was so horny I would've done anything he told me. He quickly pulled out and deposited the last few squirts on my face, some of it got in my eye. I tried to wipe it away but he held my hand and shook his head. After a while he let me go and looked at me. "There are some rules." He said. "First, you're not to tell anybody about this. If you do, I'll make sure you regret it. Understand?" "Yes" I said whilst naked on my knees with cum all over my face. "Yes what?" "Yes Sir." "Good boy. Second, I will tell you when you're expected here. You're free to come and get videos at other times but when I say you have to be here, you must. Ok?" "Yes Sir" I said again, still on my knees looking up at him. "Third, I am your Master and you will do exactly as I say whenever I say." "Yes Sir" "Good. Now get dressed and go home. You're not allowed to jerk off and I want here again tomorrow at 13:30." "Yes sir" I said as I got to my feet and started to put my clothes back on. I was about to wipe my face when he grabbed my arm and instructed me that I wasn't allowed to clean my face until I got home. I obeyed, ran home scared, confused and horny wondering if anyone could see the stains on my face. Chapter 2 coming soon...