Date: Mon, 25 May 2015 20:08:22 -0400 From: DOGG Subject: my son in the bar [the early years]-9 MY SON IN THE BAR [THE EARLY YEARS]-9 For as long as I could remember it was just me [Shawn], my mom [Helen], and Al [my mom's live-in boyfriend]! Al was a hunk [shoulder length black hair, facial stubble, and a BIG 12" cock], he'd babysit me while mom was at work, he took me to daycare, picked me up from school, played with me, and taught me how to suck and get fucked by his big hard cock! He was the only father I'd ever known...then I came home from school one day and he was gone! I was devastated! Him and my mother had hit a rough patch in their relationship [probably partly because he was fucking ME more often than he fucked her], and she had him kicked out of the house by the cops! I had no idea where Al had gone or how to get in contact with him [I didn't even know Al's last name], so I did the only thing a boy my age could do...I started acting up in school and acting out to my mother! THAT resulted in her packing my things one day and driving me [several states] to my dad's house, dropping me off with my suitcases on his steps! I could hear them arguing at the curb as mom got into her car to speed away...! `It's high time he learned WHO his real father is...! He needs his FATHER!' she said, before peeling off like a bat out of hell! I saw my new dad [Mike] scratching his head as he watched my mom drive out of sight! He turned towards me and froze, probably thinking `what am I supposed to DO with a 9 year old...?' "Okay sport...looks like it's just YOU and ME now...!" he said, giving it his best try as he picked up my suitcase and escorted me into his first floor apartment! It was a lot smaller than the HOUSE I'd grew up in with Al, but it was cozy. Mike showed me around. There really wasn't much to get to know: the kitchen was the main entrance, then the living room, followed by a small hallway with 3 doors leading to HIS room to the right [the master bedroom], and the bathroom and MY room leading to the left. My room was currently Mike's office at the time...but he said he would clear out all the junk inside and buy me some furniture, but that I'd have to sleep on the sofa in the living room for a while until he could get around to it! "Are you hungry, little man...?" he asked, making me break out in tears [`lil man' was the name Al always called me]...! I'm sure Mike had no idea what he said that triggered me, OR what to do to try to calm me down as I ran and dove onto the sofa to hide my tears [so much for first impressions]! Mike, err...dad, ordered out for pizza and soda, then waited for me to calm down and recover! We ate at the kitchen table, then watched tv in the living room until bedtime. Somewhere around 10pm he got me a pillow and blanket from the closet, then made my `bed' up for me and said "goodnight!" I laid down on the sofa as he went into his room to undress! I couldn't help but be nosey as I crept out of bed and up to his cracked door to peer inside, watching him take off his clothes as he threw them to the floor and stood wearing only his boxer shorts! My new dad looked a bit bigger and beefier than my old dad [although Al's body was no slouch], Mike just had more muscles due to his job in construction! I ran back to bed when I saw him walking towards the door to shut off the lights! I went to sleep dreaming of my new dad, but yearning for my old one...! By morning I was sitting on the floor crying when Mike came out of bedroom to get ready for work...! "What's wrong...?" he asked, rushing over towards me and kneeling down in front of me [I could SEE his cock bulging through his plain boxers]...! "Did you fall out of bed...? Are you hurt...?" "I...I wet the bed...!" I cried, fearing he might punish me for pissing his sofa! Mike looked up to see a huge wet spot where I had been lying...! "It's okay..." he said, much to my surprise...! "...it HAS to be weird staying in a new place and meeting your ole man for the first time...I nearly peed the bed myself last night...!" he joked, making me feel better! "Whats say we get you into the shower and wash up before I take you to school to get registered...?" he asked, helping me up and into the bathroom! He adjusted the shower for me while I stripped out of my pissy briefs and stood in front of him naked...! Mike laughed... "Well...I see you're not SHY...!" he said, pulling back the curtain so I could climb in...! `I'm going to make breakfast...just yell if you need anything...! Okay...?" "Alright." I said. Mike went back into the kitchen and started making scrambled eggs, toast, grits, and coffee, making a mental note to buy some `kid friendly' foods like cereal and peanut butter & jelly! He was buttering the toast and spooning the eggs and grits onto a plate by the time I came out of the bathroom and searched my suitcase for a fresh pair of underwear! "Breakfast is ready...!" he announced, as I walked over to meet him at the table...! He poured me some orange juice before pouring himself a cup of coffee...! We both sat at the table opposite one another, smiling at each other as we picked up our spoons and started eating...! Mike finished his breakfast far faster than I did, and was heading into the bathroom to shower before work! I finished my meal, then went into the living room to watch cartoons while I waited. He came out of the bathroom naked with a towel over his head [drying his hair], with his fat soft cock dangling in front of him as he walked...! I ran over to his bedroom door and peeked in [again] to watch him dress! He picked himself out a fresh pair of boxer shorts and a wife-beater, then stepped into them and pulled them up and tucked his cock and balls inside...then went to his closet to get out a pair of jeans and a plain shirt...! "Shawn...?" he called, as I burst into his room to see what he wanted...? "Wow...that was fast..." he said, not knowing I had been just outside his door the whole time...! "...pick yourself out something for school...I'm not going to have much time before I'm late for work...! Can you DO that for me...?" "Yes daddy...!" I said, running back into the living room for my suitcase...! Mike stood in his bedroom for a moment, shocked that I called him `daddy' for the first time...! I'd barely gotten my shirt and pants on [tying my shoes] when dad came rushing out of his room and threw the dirty dishes in the sink to be washed later! I grabbed my book bag and followed him outside to his pickup truck [strapping myself into the passenger's seat] as he drove me into school for my first day...! It took longer than he anticipated to get me registered, and dad didn't know all of the information he was supposed to know [like my social security number, exact date of birth, or if I'd had all the necessary shots I needed to attend school]! He had to explain the situation to the lady at the front desk, who kept looking over at me with sorrowful eyes [as if someone had just died]! She asked me the name of my OLD school, then said she would call for them to fax over my school records and information! She told dad that they would take good care of me, and not to worry! Dad said `goodbye' before rushing out the door [late] for work! The custodian took me by the hand and led me to my first class, introducing me to my teacher! The teacher introduced me to the class, then appointed me to an empty seat! I made a few friends that first day of school, but it wasn't until recess that I met the boy that would change my life...! Jimmy Little was only 10, but already he was a powerhouse [and a bully], picking fights, hitting girls, and having his run of the yard! It was easy to see that other kids [besides the ones that hung around with him] were afraid of him and kept their distance! When Jimmy first spotted me in the hallway, he slapped my books out of my hand and laughed with his friends! As I bent over to pick them up, he kicked me in the butt and made me fall forward on the floor...! "JIMMY..." called one of the school's attendants [having already had his eye on him and his friends], "...detention today! 3 o'clock!" he ordered! "Damn!" said Jimmy, giving me the evil eye for getting him in trouble! I spent the rest of the day avoiding him! I was standing outside the school [waiting for dad to pick me up] when I saw Jimmy coming out of detention [angry]...kicking over trash cans and cussing like a sailor for being detained! When he spotted me he started coming MY way..., but as luck would have it, dad pulled up just in time as I ran and hopped in his truck for a quick getaway! At dinner that night [a bucket of fried chicken from KFC] dad asked how my day went...?...and I told him all about Jimmy Little and how he treated me in the hallway...! Dad didn't like what that boy did to me, and said he would have a talk with the school in the morning, but I begged him not to [seeing as how I was already on Jimmy's radar, I didn't want him making it worse]...! Dad agreed to drop it, but then suggested that maybe I get involved in sports to bulk me up and get me out of my timid little shell...? The next day he had me join the football team! The coach thought I was a little too `scrawny' to be of any use on his team [which housed such powerhouses as Jimmy Little and his friends], so I was resigned to work out with the rest of them, but not allowed to play on the team until I was older and/or bigger...! And SO went the next couple of years, with me working out with the team [with calisthenics and weights] and Jimmy and his friends picking on me...! Jimmy noticed me staring at him sometimes during practices and in the locker room and weights room, and started calling me gay and `fag'...! His friends started taunting me too, calling me names in the hallways whenever they saw me...! One time [when I was 11] I walked into the restroom to pee before class, and ran into Jimmy and his friends smoking cigarettes! "Well, well, well...look who we have here..." teased Jimmy, as I froze in place, no longer having to pee...! "...if it ain't the lil' FAG boy himself...! Sniffed any jocks yet today faggot...?" he asked, making his friends snicker and laugh in the background...! "I've got a JOCK for you to sniff...right HERE...!" he said, grabbing a hefty handful of his crotch, causing my eyes to zero IN on his meat...! I think THAT'S when Jimmy first realized that I really was a fag...! I turned and ran out of the restroom as fast as I could...! Then one day the coach came to me and asked if I could tutor one of his players...?....saying `if he doesn't get a passing grade, he's going to get kicked off of the team...! As a member of the team, it's YOUR job to make sure he passes...! Alright...?' "Okay Coach!" I agreed, only to find out that the `player' in question was no other than Jimmy Little [my tormentor]! We agreed to meet at the school's library, where I promised to help him get a passing grade! We were making some good progress, when I noticed Jimmy kept rubbing his LEG underneath the table...! At first I just ignored it [going on with the studies], but after a while it became apparent that it wasn't his LEG he was rubbing at all, but his big hard COCK which had snaked down into his pant-leg...! "I can't help it..." he said, when I looked around and asked him to stop...! "...it's got a MIND of its own...! I spring hard-ons all the time! Don't YOU...?" "I...I..." I stammered, unable to think straight! I hadn't SEEN a hard-on since Al left...and my mind was all a jumbled! "Maybe you can come into the restroom and help me get rid of it...?" suggested Jimmy, grabbing my hand and pulling it into his lap, letting me FEEL his erection [oh god]...! "WHY would I do THAT...?" I asked, yanking my hand back...! "Cuz yur GAY..." answered Jimmy [bluntly]...! "...right...? I mean...I see you staring at me all the time...staring at my DICK! You look like a baby looks at a baby bottle...like you want to SUCK it...!" he offended! "DO you...want to suck it...?" "I...I...I..." I stammered, unable to think straight...! I hadn't seen OR sucked a cock since Al...and I was definitely HUNGRY! "Look..." said Jimmy, getting up out of his chair...! "...I'm going into the restroom to relieve this mother..." he informed, "...if you want to suck it for me...then I suggest you follow me inside...otherwise I'mma blow my wad all over the toilet seat and you'll NEVER have the chance to suck my cock again...! Got it, fag-boy...?" And with that, Jimmy walked across the library towards the `boys room'...! I sat there STUNNED for a moment...my mind a mutter and my cock raging hard...! Jimmy Little [my antagonist] was in the restroom waiting for me to suck his cock...! Before I could even make up my mind...my feet had already walked me across the library...! I was already pushing the restroom door open, peeking in to see where he was...? "In here, bitch...!" yelled Jimmy, standing behind a stall door with his cock in hand...! I walked around and joined him inside, as he closed and locked the door in case anyone else ventured in...! "Well...?" he asked, removing his hand and waiting for me to suck him off...! I stared down at Jimmy's beautiful erection [which was already a whopping 6.5 inches at 12 yrs old], and couldn't resist reaching out and stroking it gently...! Jimmy watched me stare at his cock in awe...then pushed me down onto my knees by my shoulders...! Instinctively I leaned in and started kissing and licking his cock all over, painting it wet with my tongue just as Al had taught me...! But Jimmy wasn't really into foreplay...he wanted his cock sucked and sucked right NOW as he gripped me by the hair and physically forced his cock into my open mouth...! The cock speared my mouth and throat on the first stroke, causing me to GAG from the unexpected forcefulness...! "Take it easy, fag-boy..." warned Jimmy, easing back a bit [without removing his cock] to let me recover, before he started thrusting in and out of my mouth again...! I sucked and slobbered all over Jimmy's big cock, taking it all the way into my mouth and throat [expertly this time]...sucking frantically on the rock-hard shaft, suckling profusely about the tender head, and drawing in suction with my cheeks as he pumped his cock in and out of my mouth...! "Oh fuck...I'm coming...!" gasped Jimmy, yanking out of my mouth at the last second to jack his load all over my face...! I stretched my mouth open as WIDELY as I could, trying to get some of his magic boy-cum in my mouth...! Jimmy finally stopped jacking and allowed me to re-wrap my lips about his bird to suck the last of his juices out...but his cockhead had gotten too sensitive as he pulled free and tucked it back in his pants...! "From now on YUR my personal private cocksucker...got that, fag-boy...?" he asked, as I stared up at him licking his foam from my lips...! "Yes sir!" I answered...! Jimmy grinned to himself as he left me kneeling in the stall...! I scooped up as much of his cum as I could with my fingers, then licked it off [my cock rock-hard and raging in my pants]...! By the time I was done, Jimmy and his book bag were gone! But he left me a note saying he wanted to meet me first thing in the morning before class...! I could only HOPE that meant he wanted another blow job...? I gathered up my stuff and rushed outside to find my dad's truck parked by the curb waiting for me...! "How was school today, sport...?" he asked [as usual], as he put the truck in gear and pulled off for home...! "Things are looking BETTER...!" I said for the first time, with the taste of Jimmy Little still on my lips...! _______________________________________ Written by Eugene Marvin aka NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com Email me or Willingmike2@gmail.com with questions, comments, and suggestions. Or join me on Facebook to get faster updates and see what I'm working on next!