He had been delivering newspapers very early for two years. He felt too old
to be doing it and besides the pay wasn’t that great. But it allowed him to
go to football practice every afternoon and have time for homework.
So the alarm clock sounded at 3 am and Toby went about the task, rain,
snow, cold or warm. He was out on the street folding, delivering and
collecting from customers.
“So you’re still at it huh” Mr. Collins said one morning as he stood in the
doorway his bathroom open. It wasn’t the first time Toby had seen customers
dressed casually even revealing.
He averted his eyes although they had seen the man’s naked body upon
occasion before. It seemed he got better tips if he smiled and didn’t say
anything.
“Yes Sir” Toby saw the man’s body, smooth. “Shave huh?” he asked without
thinking.
Collins smiled “Oh you noticed, yea feel better this way” the man’s hand
slid over his smooth chest and across his stomach.
Toby noticed the man’s pubes were gone too.
“Doesn’t that hurt?” Again his mind ruled his mouth “Oh I’m sorry…” he
averted his eyes.
Mr. Collins laughed. “No feels good. And if you want to make more money, I
know how”
“Oh no Sir I uh, not … et ah” Toby thought the man was about to
proposition him.
“Don’t worry Toby, you’re far too young and beside I didn’t think
anything. I just know a way you can make some money doing what you do.”
“Deliver papers?”
Again the man laughed “No man a young man like you must jack off several
times a day right?”
Toby blushed
“Well hell all boys do it, all men for that matter. Go to MarcsPlace, see
Bernard and tell him I sent you. All you have to do is, well he’ll tell
you. I think a guy like you can make some more then doing this. OK?”
Toby thanked the man noticing his hand was on his penis which seemed larger
then earlier.
He wasn’t dumb. He knew that some men and women liked flirting with him. As
weather allowed, Toby wore tank tops or tight fitting shirts sometimes.
That day his half length football mesh jersey he wore. After all it was
collection day. And the tips he got were better when he entertained the
older people’s flirting.
Especially Mr. Collins or the other older man on the top floor,
Mr. Arnez. He was old enough to be Toby’s grandfather. And occasionally,
Toby was asked to replace lightbulbs or get things from shelves too high
for the old man. The first time he did something for Arnez, the old man
patted his butt and thanked him. Toby learned to accept it as well as the
few dollars the man gave him.
Women too flirted, sheer night gowns, constantly adjusting tops,
invitations for coffee and like Mr. Collins open bathrobes. Toby would just
smile and thank them, hoping they weren’t offended and would tip him for
his compliments.
But the money just wasn’t enough.
That Friday night there wasn’t a football game. So Toby’s friends invited
him to ride along to the nearby burger palace. As they drove there, the car
past MARCSPLACE, a motel just a few blocks away. Toby remembered
Mr. Collins suggestion.
“Gotta head out guys” burgers and sodas later, he decided to check the
place out.
Walking into the lobby, Toby saw a man sitting behind the thick plastic
window. “Uh is there a Mr. Bernard here?” he asked.
“Sorry kid we can’t do nothin, you got an id? Doesn’t matter you look too
young anyway” the man didn’t bother to look back up.
“OH no Sir, a Mr. Collins, a uh friend of mine said to ask for Bernard”
The man’s eyes moved back up.
“I’m Toby, maybe he said something about me?”
The man stood now, he smiled and his eyes looked Toby over. “Nice tank kid”
he smiled.
Toby had worn his black tank top, one that Mr. Collins and others seemed to
like, though he hadn’t planned it that night.
“He said I could make some money, you see I deliver papers and….”
“Yea it’s simple. You just lay there and do what you do all the time in
your room. Hell I guy like you probably can crank a few out at a time
right?”
Toby was confused. Then ” I uh can’t do things with anyone” he said,
“sorry, I didn’t understand”
“No kid, you lock the door. You’ll be by yourself and put on a show. You
can make some easy money, if you can last a couple of hours, it’ll get you
fifty, do more and we’ll see”
“Fifty? Just for…”
“Jacking off, that’s all. Guys watch and do whatever they do. You’re too
young for other stuff, so just lock the damn door. I’ll be watching so if
someone gets into the room, I’ll come running, if you want”
Toby was feeling awkward but also felt a stirring in his jeans. The idea of
showing off for people he didn’t know seemed to arouse him like flirting
with his newspaper customers.
“The place is full so you can try it. If you don’t like it, then no harm no
foul” The man got a key from the peg board and opened the door.
“Come on”
Toby followed the man to the back of the motel. He found a room and opened
the door. “It’s simple, theres a TV, channel 55 has porn, 56, and 60
too. Though watch out for 60 it’s a bit rough. I think you’re a bit
innocent for that, though if Collins sent you maybe not.”
Toby stood in the room. He noticed there weren’t blinds or curtains on the
window. As if knowing his question, Bernard said “They watch you here, or
on channel 69″ he chuckled.
He flicked a switch and the room lights turned blue. “There you are, dark
enough and yet they can see you. Take your time, imagine whatever you think
about when you’re jacking at home. When you’re done just lock up and come
see me.”
“Wait about fifteen minutes before stripping down will you? So they can uh
you know watch. I guess you like being watched right? You’re a good looking
young man. When will you be 18?”
“Uh in about 6 months sir” Toby answered feeling his face blush as it does
when customers flirt.
“Hmmm maybe then you can make even more money for both of us” Bernard
laughed and went out the door. “Remember lock up”
Toby followed the man to the door and twisted the knob and slid the chain
into place.
He stood at the toilet pissing away the sodas and nervousness.
“All he had to do was masturbate” Toby thought. “Two hours, fifty
bucks. More than he would earn in a month delivering papers.”
Toby sat on the bed and aimed the remote control. Channel 55 had two women,
naked kissin. 56 had a three way of two men and a very large breasted
women. And 60 had three men. Toby had never seen actual videos of men
together. There were some offered on the internet but they cost money and
he didn’t have a credit card let alone money to pay for it.
Toby changed channels back and forth watching. A notice appeared saying
“new show on 69 in ten minutes), but Toby didn’t realize the notice was
about him.
His cock bulged in his jeans as he watched more and more on Channel 60. Men
kissing, sucking and fucking. The phone rang startling him.
“OK kid start stripping, you’re on” Bernard hung up.
Toby looked at the window. There was nobody there. He switched to channel
69 but it was blank.
He pulled his tank top over his head. Shoes and socks next and as he lay
back Toby pulled his button fly open and pushed his jeans over his erection
and down his legs.
Naked now, he lay on the bed, again switching the remote control and there
on channel 56 were two men and a woman. One was kissing her breasts while
the other man was spreading the guys butt cheeks and apparently licking
between them.
Toby’s cock hurt as the blood stretched his skin. He felt his own nipple,
rubbing and twisting it. His mind added pictures of near naked firemen from
the calendar someone had given him. His team coach standing naked in the
shower with him and other teammates appeared. His Uncle Jake stripping and
urging him to skinny dip the summer before.
Toby forget where he was, his hands exploring his bare smooty skin. Fingers
pinched and inserted him as he felt hot and hotter. Even remembers sights
of Mr. Collins revealed body appeared among the others and his hand began
to pull his ball sac.
Stroking felt great but Toby didn’t want to explode too soon. He changed
the channel as a man with a huge dick moved it over the bare breast of some
woman. Then as he inserted it into her, Toby’s finger became two fingers
digging deeper into his own butthole.
He writhed as she did, turning over one side then returning to his back and
the other side. There was something going on Toby had only experienced now
and then.
Toby heard the door knob shake and looked towards the window. There were
figures there. He jumped towards the door making sure it was locked.
He heard the disappointed voices and stood in front of the window jacking
his penis at them. Toby hadn’t planned to do that, he just did. They were
watching him. One man was stroking his own boner.
The two others were just watching and smiling. Muffled voices were urging
him on.
Toby went back to the bed. He stretched his torso, played with his body and
turned to show his bare butt.
Then laying back down, his attention went back to channel 60 as three men
were kissing, sucking and fucking each other.
Time didn’t matter, as Toby concentrated on what he was watching and found
himself wishing two men were there with him. He almost went to the door and
unlocked it.
But his body seemed to have enough and as he suffered the pain of his
tightened chest muscles, his back arched, his legs trembled and as if
giving birth, his glands erupted arching into the air and landing on his
face, chest and stomach..again and again.
Toby collapsed, his body recovering, his gut aching.
He fingered some of the sperm and brought it to his lips wondering if the
taste was different that time then the others he had tried it.
He lay there for awhile, perhaps napping, he wasn’t sure.
Toby suddenly regained his awareness. Nobody was at the window now. On the
TV there was an older man and a younger one. The younger was sitting on the
man’s lap riding his cock.
Toby watched and then showered. The bathroom lights too were blue. He
thought he saw a red light on the wall and ceiling.
Back in the room, Toby saw a similar red light on the wall above the TV,
aimed, it seemed at the bed.
The phone rang. Toby realized he had fallen asleep.
“You ok kid?”
“Uh yea, just fell asleep”
“Yea I saw…looks good sleeping too. You got another one in you? Here put
on 69 and maybe this will inspire you”
Toby’s TV was already on channel 69. And on the screen was a guy who was
built much bigger then Toby. He was inserting a toy in himself and
masturbating.
Toby watched feeling his own body reacting until his was stiff as the guy
on the screen. He was the guy wince each time he shove the toy inside and
then his expression was total pleasure when he pulled it out.
His hand was stroking faster and faster.
Then Toby realized he knew the guy. He was a line backer on his school
football team named Morgan. Toby had seen him naked in the locker room of
course but now like now.
He didn’t know if he should watch or change the channel at first, but he
watched and the longer he watched the naked images of other teammates
seemed to occur in his head.
Toby was soon diving his fingers in his own butt and jacking off hoping he
could explode the same time Morgan did on the screen.
He held back each time his body wanted to shoot. He used his fingers
mimicking the dildo Morgan was using.
The phone rang.
“Your toy in in the drawer kid”
He hung up and opened the drawer. There was a large pink dildo and a jar of
some kind of grease. Using his teeth, Toby tore open the package and
lathered it with the lube from the jar. He moved fast wanting to match
Morgan’s action on the screen.
The toy slid in easily at first then a little harder. Toby’s butthole
already opened by his own fingers didn’t allow the toy. Toby found that his
body pushed downward and suddenly the toy slid all the way inside.
He matched his movements to Morgan’s both the toy and his hand pumped and
stroked until his body couldn’t stand holding back.
The explosion happened. He felt the hot river of sperm flowing through his
fleshy tubes and erupt from the tip of his penis so hard it hurt. Toby
didn’t stop. He wanted to pump out every ounce of juice inside him.
He lay there immobile as Morgan’s image on the screen seemed to approach
it’s oen bursting point. Toby watched as the cock there shot and shot
again.
As Morgan pulled his toy out, Toby did too, enjoying the movement and the
relief. His body jerked and a smaller orgasm happened and a short spit of
jism shot out of his cock.
“You did good kid” Bernard said as he handed two twenties and a ten dollar
bill under the glass.
“The next time, don’t jack at home until you can’t stand it, then come
in. You’ll be surprised how many times you can shoot. And how much money
you can make”
“Hey” the deep voice made Toby turn.
“I thought that was you” Morgan said “You do a good show. Bernie showed me”
“It’s on uh tape?” Toby asked.
“Hey don’t’ worry, it’s just for the perverts here” Morgan said taking the
key that Bernard had put under the glass.
“Glad there’s no game, I can use the dough” Morgan slapped Toby’s butt and
laughed.
“Uh yea me too” Toby said realizing he was embarrassed.
“Don’t let it bother you, I suspect you’d recognize several of the studs
that come here” Bernard said.
“See you maybe next weekend? It’s a holiday so the place will be full. Just
remember to keep the door locked..at least until you’re 18″
Toby liked his new job. He could go when he needed money or the feeling he
got from knowing he was entertaining others. Mr. Collins told him he was
doing a good job. He had watched like the others week after week for
months.
Now, it was Toby’s birthday. The party was still going when he snuck out of
Todd Fishers house. The car he had purchased rumbled as he drove. He wanted
to get a car that wouldn’t breakdown every week or two.
He parked it and entered the lobby. Bernard wished him a happy birthday and
gave him a key.
The room overlooked the pool. He could swim anytime he wanted now. Bernard
wouldn’t let him go down there before.
The room lights were already blue. The TV was on the 60 channel where a
multiple male orgy was showing.
He switched to 69 to see himself in the room. He stripped out of his vest,
tank top, shorts, jockstrap and bent over so the camera would display
him. Naked he went to the door and made sure it was unlocked and the chain
dangled unwanted to protect from intruders now.
Toby moved to the bed and found his toys waiting for him. Bernard knew he
was coming.
And as the video now turned to 69 and the orgy was in high gear. Toby
watched exploring, pinching, writhing and waiting until the door knob would
turn.
And he could make more money than ever before. Much more now.
He could see faces at the window, heard muffled talk as he slide the dildo
in and out. Whatever happened that night would be a new video for Bernard
to show everyone again and again.
The door knob turned.
The End
