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The Meadows was a small trailer park with eight single wide mobile homes. It was owned by Mr. Franklin and located ten miles outside of town.
The summer I turned 18, I moved out into a small trailer park called The Meadows. The rent was surprisingly cheap only $75 a month that included all utilities. The trailer I moved into was dirty and smelled but after a good cleaning it wasn’t that bad. I didn’t have much in the way of possessions just a small two seated couch, a folding table and two chairs, a single bed mattress, and a four drawer dresser. It only took one load with the help of a friend to get my stuff moved in. It was a fun exciting time living on my own. I didn’t have much money and Mr. Franklin was willing to forego the deposit and just took the first month’s rent. He told me he liked my smile as I handed him the cash when I moved in. I was a pale skinny kid. I had shoulder length white blonde hair, freckles, blue eyes, 5’10”, 112lbs with a 28 inch waist. I worked at a Pizza Hut in town. So I got free pizza and pop which was my primary source of food.
As part of my rent agreement, I agreed to work two nights a week at Mr. Franklin’s small gas station that was not far away from my trailer. I actually got paid better than Pizza Hut too. I worked my first shift at the gas station. Mr. Franklin was there and he trained me that evening. He was very friendly, always patting me on the back or my ass when I was able to do what he asked me to do. He seemed pleased with my retention. It was no secret that he was openly gay and he approved of my tight fitting T-shirt with his gas station name and the short shorts….which was the mandatory attire to work there. I also shared duties at the gas station with other guys that lived in The Meadows. At that time, four trailers had tenants and four were empty. The gas station only had two pumps and the building was small only selling gum, candy, porn magazines, a condom machine in the bathroom, and a few kinds of pop and beer. Even though it was a small gas station we would pump gas and wash windows.
Mr. Franklin stayed with me during my shift which was from 6pm to 10pm. The gas station wasn’t very busy only had twelve customers. The customers were mostly single guys and only one couple. The porn magazines were popular sales and Mr. Franklin would slip a envelop to the customers who purchased them. When we closed, I inquired what was in the envelops. Mr. Franklin smiled as his he patted me on my ass..”In good time sweety. ” I helped count the cash drawer and cleaned the bathroom and the small store. He showed me how to shut everything down. We locked up and he asked if I would go to his house that was located a few miles down a gravel road directly north of the gas station. Mr. Franklin drove fast in his car which kind of frightened me. He seemed to enjoy scaring me. We got to his place. He lived in an old two story house with a two car garage. There was a large barn that had its doors open and a large in ground pool with diving board. He drove into the garage and we walked up a few steps into his house. I walked in and was greeted by a good sized black man. He greeted me and introduced himself . Alton was his name. He stared at me intently and Mr. Franklin cams up behind me and place his hands ok my shoulders. Alton’s eyes intensely looked me over. He gave a positive nod to Mr. Franklin. I felt a little uneasy as they were laughing at my silence. We were standing in the kitchen. We sat down at table. I was offered a glass of wine but turned it down. Alton and Mr. Franklin each had a healthy glass of red wine. They took a long drink and then kissed as Alton’s hand went down into Mr. Franklin’s crotch area. I crossed my legs when I felt a surge in my short shorts.
“How would you like to have Alton suck your cock?” I was stunned as the surge grew in my shorts. Alton stood up and Mr. Franklin nodded. Alton removed his clothes. He was a few inches taller than me. He was a heavy set man who was much younger than Mr. Franklin. What gave me pause, was how hung Alton was. He wasn’t hard and just hung down low between his thick legs. I gulped hard and couldn’t stop staring at him. He was trimmed but his massive log was mesmerizing. My mouth salivated and an electric shock made my body quake.
We stood up and went into the living room upon Mr. Franklin’s suggestion. The room was open, there was lots of lighting. A camera with a huge lens was sat on a coffee table. I moved to stand in front of a long lounging chair. Alton moved down towards me on his knees. He pulled down my shorts and underwear as Mr. Franklin grabbed the camera. Pictures were taken as Alton posed with me half naked. He kissed my abdominal area. His hands dwarfed my tiny cock. Three loads of film later, Alton expertly sucked on my cock. His fingers groping up between my legs. He probed a finger up into my ass. I jumped as he held me towards his face. He swallowed all of me. He made me cum into his face. He licked it off his fingers and continued to suck me dry. Then Alton stood up as his horse sized cock bobbed up and down in hypnotic way. He was directed to stand behind me as I was told to get on my knees. He draped his long rod over my shoulder. I couldn’t believe how heavy his cock felt. I swallowed hard as my face went flush. I used both my hands and stroked him gently. I barely could take his large tip into my mouth. I opened my mouth so widely. My Jaw popped. Alton could help but chuckle at my feeble plight of a blow job. His doused me in his manly goo. He plastered it all over my face. He licked some off my face as we kissed. He was very good at kissing. I really got into it as he moved down to suck on my nipples. He groped me all over. We were asked to stop.
I wiped my face and body with a small towel. Alton left Mr. Franklin and I to clean up in the shower. Alton hugged me and we kissed before he scampered away.
Mr Franklin reached his hand down to fondle my package. It made me feel weird and excited. My cock flinched as he made me feel hard. He slapped my pale white hard bubble butt. He told me i had a very nice ass. It made me feel good. He rubbed my ass and gave me a playful spank. He told me to get dressed.
He drove me back to my trailer and as we drove back I was told me what was in the envelopes. If I agreed, I would have no rent to pay.
Two nights later, I was in one of the empty trailers getting fucked in my ass by a 50 year old man as Mr. Franklin took pcitures and Alton held a lamp.
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