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      Published: 2016-12-09 Words: 2092
****** Stranger Danger: The Sponsor ******
by konokoz10
Summary
     A boy gets drugged by his seemingly nice neighbor.
Notes
     This story is the second installment to my "Stranger Danger" series.
     It is not related to the first story.
     Trigger story possibly.
     Please leave comments and tell me if you like it or not!
     -Konokoz
“Nobody knows how we move like wolves in sheep’s clothes…” – The GZA
 
It was 11:45am on a Summer Saturday. It was already blazing outside, 101
degrees to be exact. I had the A/C blasted in my house. I had just made my
morning coffee. My house was filled with the smell of fresh dark roast, and
buttery croissants. I was having an ok morning, it was my day off from working
12 hour shifts, 7 days in a row at my job as an Engineer at a pipeline company,
and I had planned on using this day to just relax around my house or go to the
gym pool, I wasn’t sure yet.
Then I heard a knock on the door.
Oh God…I thought to myself.
It better not be one of those damn bill collectors again… on a goddamn Saturday
morning. They come to my house almost 4 times a week, and I sure as hell didn’t
want to be pestered with them trying to get some money out of me on my rare day
off. Well I wasn’t gonna stand for it today. I was going to give them a pretty
good piece of my mind.
I went up to the door and flung it up, interrupting my visitor in mid-knock.
“What?!” I shouted.
My visitor was a boy and he had a startled deer look on his face.
I think I scared him.
“Oh,” I relaxed myself a bit. “Hello.”
“I-I’m sorry.” He stammered and backed up. “I didn’t mean to knock so much. I
was just-”
“No no no!” I shook my head at him and grinned. “I’m sorry for shouting. I
thought you were someone else…” What a pleasant surprise. “How can I help you?”
The boy straightened up and cleared his throat. “Hello sir, my name is Gene
Sanchez and I am from Robert E. Lee high school.” His words sounded nervous and
rehearsed. “I am a part of our school’s top 10 percentile and we are p-planning
a trip to Costa Rica as a reward for our hard work. However, it costs 3,000
dollars to fund our trip and I am looking for a sponsor for myself...” He
handed me a brochure. “Would you care to sponsor me, sir?”
I stared at the brochure and back at the boy for a moment. I’ve seen this boy
around the neighborhood, but I think he lives a block over. He looked to be
about maybe 16 or 17. He was maybe mixed or Spanish, I couldn’t tell, but he
was quite the looker. Toned but slender frame, curly dark hair, and big brown
eyes. Just my type.
I think I found what I was gonna do today.
“I’m sorry, I’ll have to go get my glasses and sit down to look at all these
papers. Would you mind coming in for a while so I can look these over?” I
gestured him in.
“Sure.” The boy stepped through the door and I closed it behind him. We went
into the dining room and I told him to have a seat at the bar.
“Here let me just grab my glasses.” I reached into the draw in front of me and
grabbed my glasses case along with two little capsules.
I took my glasses from the case and put them on. “It’s really hot out there,
huh?”
“Oh yes sir.” He wiped away his sweaty curly hair from his face.
“Would you care for a cold drink?” I offered with a smile. “I’ve got some iced
bottles of coke if you want one, made with real sugar.”
He looked at me and nodded his head. “Yes sir, that would be nice.”
He was so polite.
I went to the fridge and retrieved a bottle for him. “Here let me open it for
you.” I reached into the cabinet draw and pulled out a bottle opener and with a
swift motion I popped open the top and dropped the little white capsules in the
drink. The carbonated drink fizzed and sizzled. “You might want to let the
bubbles settle.” I walked over and handed him the drink.
“Thank you.” He accepted the drink and put his lips to the bottle and drank it
half way down.
“You’re welcome…” I had to stifle a laugh to myself. “So please tell me more
about your trip.”
“Well sir,” The boy licked his lip, “I mentioned earlier that I am in the top
10 at my school, which means that I have a GPA over 3.8. I am one of the
smartest in my level and the school is funding half our one week trip to Costa
Rica.”
“Oh that sounds awesome.” I glanced down at my watch. “Congratulations on being
one of the best.”
The boy beamed with pride. “Thank you sir.”
Such a sweet boy.
“When are you leaving for your trip?”
“This coming month sir.”
“So you’re doing a fundraiser to help you with the rest of your trip in time.
How much is the rest of it going to cost?”
The boy rubbed his eyes, “Well. The rest of the trip is about 1000 dollars…”
“Whoa, that’s a mighty lotta money to try to earn in almost a month.”
“Yes sir, I know…” He said quietly. “But if you help sponsor me, I promise I’ll
keep you posted on our activities while in Costa Rica, and to bring all my
sponsors back a souvenir as a thank you gift!” He was a mannerable boy, and I
felt for him. I don’t think he’s lying to get money out of me, so I reached
into the front draw and pulled out my checkbook.
“I tell you what Gene, since I like you. I’ll sponsor the rest of your trip
expenses.” I filled out one of my checks.
He looked ecstatic, “Really?! The whole 1000 dollar?”
“Oh yes, I make a lot of money on my job.” I didn’t mean to sound like I was
bragging. “Plus I don’t mind helping young people.” I smiled and handed him the
check.
“Thank you so much sir!” He smiled a dreary smile. “I promise the first thing
I’ll do when I get to Costa Rica is find the biggest and nicest souvenir and
bring it back to you!”
I chuckled and glanced down at my watch. “No need boy, I don’t want a
souvenir.”
Gene blinked and swayed. “What? But…Then what do you want in return?...” His
voice faded out.
“You’re about to give it to me.” I said and took a sip of my coffee.
The boy looked at me with a final look of confusion before his eyes rolled back
and closed, and his head fell against my granite countertop.
“Ten minutes.” I drank the last bit of my coffee and put the mug in the sink.
“That was fast.” I said to myself, and walked over to the unconscious boy. I
hoisted the boy’s light body over my shoulder and took him into the other room.
I threw him across the couch and wasted no time removing every article of his
clothing. The heat that rose from his naked body released the scent of sweat
and teenage pheromones that made my mouth water. His almost hairless chest was
lined with lean muscle and he had tiny chocolate kiss nipples that I couldn’t
help but take into my mouth and nibble on. I ran my tongue across his salty,
supple skin. So resilient and tight, and his abdomen was firm and sculpted.
My sweet boy was an active one, I see. I wonder was he the sexy sporty boy type
or was he a gym bunny? It didn’t matter to me, as long as he was fit, spry, and
hopefully flexible. I traced each of his muscles all the way down to his sexy
defined V-line which led my eyes down to his fully shaved crotch. His youthful
cock was soft and the entire thing fit in my hand, and his hairless balls were
round and plump, and I bet they were filled with his tasty boy cream.
I couldn’t wait to drink it all to the very last drop.
My cock was almost about to burst out of my pants. I was ready to move on to
the main attraction. I turned the boy over and inspected his sexy caramel rump.
I squeezed it and kneaded his firm ass and spread his cheeks apart, revealing
his puckered asshole. I groaned to myself and hastily plunged my tongue in and
tasted my sweet boy’s sweet boyhole.
It was delicious.
I licked and sucked all over his hole letting the rim of his asshole become
swollen and relaxed. I spit on my hand reached around to stroke the head of his
sexy brown pecker.
“You’re such a good boy, Gene.” I growled at the sleeping boy, then bit and
gave his ass a hard spank. It jiggled and blushed red with every hard slap of
my palm. It could have just been my over excited imagination, but I think I
could hear the boy whimpering, but it was highly unlikely.
I couldn’t wait anymore.
I got behind the boy and lifted his hips to mine. I pulled out my hard 7-inch
cock and rubbed it against his wet asshole. My precum leaked out and made his
asshole even more slippery. Just the sight of my cock about to plunge deep into
this sexy boy was enough to drive me mad, and I couldn’t hold back a monstrous
groan from escaping my throat. “Don’t worry Gene,” I laughed. “I’m gonna make
sure I sponsor you real good..”
knock knock knock
What the hell was that? I sat up.
Knock knock knock knock
That was my door. Who the hell would be knocking at my door at such a fucking
bad time? I snarled angrily. Maybe if I didn’t answer the door they would think
that I wasn’t home and would go away.
They kept on knocking.
Jesus Christ!
I left my sweet boy naked on the couch and got re-dressed and went to the door.
I looked through the peephole and saw two boys standing there. One was a wavy-
haired blonde and the other was shirtless and wearing a baseball cap.
“Are you sure he went in here?” I heard the blonde boy ask.
“Hell yeah. I saw him go in.” The boy with the cap said. “I told him not to go
to this fuckin’ weirdo’s house, but he said the dude was loaded and he might
sponsor him.”
“Well shut up and be nice. He might sponsor us too.” The blonde replied and
knocked more.
Shit, so they were my sweet boy’s friends, and they know he’s in here. I was
pissed off. This was gonna put a huge damper on my plans, but then I thought
all this over. Two more nice, young, firm, stallions in my house. This could be
better than anything I could have ever imagined.
Looks like I found three things to do today.
I opened the door and smiled at the two sweaty boys. “Hi boys! How are yo-”
“Yo man,” The boy in the cap interrupted me. “Where’s Gene?” He glared at me,
and I glared back at him. He was a very rude boy, and I knew how to handle rude
boys.
“Vinny, shut up” The blonde nudged him. “Sorry sir, I’m Reggie and this is
Vinny. We’re looking for our friend Gene. We were going around to raise money
for our school trip and we saw him come in here.” He smiled. He had a smooth
voice and a pretty face.
So now I have a rude boy, and a pretty boy. It must be my birthday.
“Yes, Gene is in here.” I told them. “But he told me he had gotten a bit
overheated and needed to go splash with some cold water in the bathroom, he
should be out soon. You both can come in and wait on him if you want.” I opened
my door to let the cool air from my A/C fan over them, and I watched their
shoulders relax. “It’s super hot out here.”
“That sounds good, thanks.” My pretty boy nodded and stepped in.
“I guess so,” My rude boy followed.
“Great,” I said and locked the door behind them and led them to the kitchen.
“While you guys are waiting for Gene, would you two boys care for a cold
drink?” I offered with a smile.
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