Cash for Liddy
16 year old Bradley Anderson had the hots for Mark Liddleton, nicknamed Liddy by his friends. He spent many a happy hour wanking his cock imagining having sex with him. It was unlikely it was going to happen for several reasons.
Bradley was one of the most gifted boys in school both academically and physically. He was captain of the school's football and cricket teams and played on the most of the other sporting teams as well. He was expected to pass all his exams, which were about to commence and go on to sixth form. He was also one of the best looking boys in school all the girls fancied him and several had asked him to go out with them or tried to kiss him, Bradley politely declined saying he was too busy with his studies.
"Maybe when school is through", he told them.
The main reason Bradley wasn't interested in the girls was the fact that he was gay. Only one person knew of this, his neighbour and sex partner, Phil Sumner. Bradley and Phil had been having sex for a little over two years. It started with mutual masturbation before progressing to frottage then about a year ago Phil bummed Bradley for the first time and they started sucking each other over Christmas. They slept together most Saturday nights at Phil's house as he had a double bed whereas Bradley only had a single one in his bedroom. They also had sex after school several times a week. Both sets of parents suspected that something was going on between their sons but never mentioned it to each other or anyone else.
To be honest Phil was in love with Bradley, on the other hand Bradley while deeply enjoying the sex with Phil had his eyes on different boys. Phil like Bradley was gifted academically and was expected to go on to university. Bradley and Phil's parents lived in one of the most affluent parts of town and were fairly well off, showering their only child with all sorts of gifts and cash.
The type of boy Bradley was attracted to was right at the opposite end of the social spectrum. Mark Liddleton lived on a rough council estate with his parents and five siblings. They barely had any money and neither parent worked. Mark looked scruffy and was unlikely to go any further with his education once school came to an end. He would struggle to find work and more than likely would live off benefits.
Bradley and Mark were hardly friends, while they knew each other through school they never associated outside of it. This did not stop Bradley fancying the pants off his school contemporary.
While Bradley imagined having sex with Mark while masturbating and even sometimes when he was having sex with Phil he never thought he would be able to get Mark to do anything with him. He was pretty sure Mark was straight, although he did not have a girlfriend he was always associating with the girls at school. Bradley thought and thought of a reason to get Mark to have fun with him but could just not think of one, he could hardly walk up to him at school and ask him for a shag.
It was only a couple of weeks to the end of term with the exams about to start and time was fast running out on any hope of Bradley getting into Mark's pants. One school ended their paths may never cross again. Then a mishap happened to Mark and Bradley seized his chance.
It was Friday the end of the school day and week, Bradley was walking along the corridor towards the exit to head home. He was looking forward to having a wank when he got home. Phil had a dentist appointment and was then going out with his parents so they would not he having sex this evening. Just up the corridor from Bradley some of the other guys were fooling around, just horseplay. When Mark was pushed to the ground and as he got up he stumbled and ripped his pants much to the amusement of his friends.
"Shit", said Mark, "It's my only pair. What am I going to wear next week".
While laughing with the others Bradley had a sudden thought both him and Mark were of similar size and his clothes would easily fit Mark.
"You could have one of my spare pairs if you like. Won't need them soon anyway", Bradley said.
"Could I", Mark replied surprised at the gesture from someone who was hardly his friend.
"Sure", said Bradley, "Walk home with me and I will get you a pair".
So Mark alongside Bradley in the fifteen minute walk to his parents' house. They spoke of things about school as they did not really have much in common. Soon they were turning into Bradley's street.
"Isn't it posh round here", Said Mark with a hint of jealousy.
"It's nice", replied Bradley, not sure how to respond.
Bradley unlocked the door with his key and ushered Mark into the house and up to his room. While Mark removed his ripped pair of pants Bradley took his time retrieving a pair from his wardrobe, glancing at Mark as he did. Bradley's cock started to stiffen as he looked at Mark stood there in his underwear. Bradley turned towards Mark and handed him the pants. Mark pulled them on. They were slightly tight but would do for a couple of weeks. Bradley was unable to stop himself he reached out and gave Mark's crotch a quick squeeze before withdrawing his hand.
"Why you do that", asked Mark puzzled.
"Sorry", said Bradley shaking his head and looking away.
Then the truth suddenly dawned on Mark.
"You're a puff", Mark said firmly.
"No", replied Bradley.
"Yes you are. You've got a boner through touching me", Mark said as he pointed at Bradley's obvious arousal.
"Can't wait to tell the lads at school on Monday, Bradley Anderson is a fucking bent bastard queer", Mark said with a degree of confidence.
Bradley started to swell up and did his best not to cry but Mark could tell that his statement had deeply affected Bradley.
"Please don't", begged Bradley.
"No way don't think I'm going to be able to stop myself from telling everyone you're a faggot", Mark responded enjoying the feeling of the sudden power he had over his more gifted school mate.
"I will do anything if you promise not to tell", Bradley pleaded.
"It's going to cost you", Mark said holding his hand out.
Bradley picked up his wallet from his dressing table and with his back turned to Mark and pulled out a twenty pound note. He turned and handed it Mark.
Mark's eyes opened up with delight. Twenty pounds was a lot of money to him he barely had a couple of quid in his pocket most days.
"That will do for now though I may need reminding to keep my mouth shut. Shall we make this a weekly arrangement", Mark said threateningly.
It wasn't the money Bradley could easily afford to give Mark a hand-out every week it was just the humiliating position of being blackmailed.
"Think I better leave now", said Mark as he turned towards the bedroom door.
"Wait", said Bradley.
"Why?", asked Mark, "I don't want to catch the gay disease off you".
"Can I just see your undies again", Bradley said desperately.
"Fuck off you queer", replied Mark, "You not checking me out".
Bradley pulled out another twenty pound note from his wallet and held it out.
"Please just one more look", Bradley pleaded.
Mark gulped he was desperate for the money but he was nervous of being in the same room as Bradley. Reluctantly Mark took the money and popped the button on his newly acquired pants so that his underwear was slightly visible.
"Satisfied", Mark said to Bradley.
"Let me see them all", Bradley requested.
Mark pulled his pants to rest on his thighs showing his cheap patterned underwear to Bradley.
Bradley took half a step towards Mark then Mark held out his palm upright telling Bradley to stop.
"Stop right there", Mark demanded.
Bradley swallowed hard and pulled the twenty pounds note he suddenly remembered he had from his trouser pocket.
"Can I see your dick", Bradley asked.
Mark looked at the money in Bradley's hand if Bradley gave it to him it would total more than he had got last Christmas from all his presents off his relatives.
Mark snatched the money off Bradley.
"If you ever tell anyone you are fucking dead", said Mark realising that there was no one Bradley could really tell anyway.
Mark slowly hooked his thumbs over his undies and gave Bradley a quick glimpse of his flaccid dick before pulling his underwear back up.
"That wasn't long enough", Bradley said.
Mark sighed before again pulling his undies down giving Bradley a good look at his cock and balls. Bradley's cock throbbed as he stirred intently at Mark's genitals.
"Can I have a little feel", Bradley begged.
"No fucking way", said Mark angrily.
Bradley pulled two more twenties from his wallet and held them out to Mark. As Mark took them Bradley reached out and ran his hand over Mark's cock and balls. Gently he frisked his dick causing it to start to stiffen. Bradley continued to feel Mark up until he became rock hard. He tickled his balls with the tips of his fingers. Bradley's own cock was painfully stiff in the confines of his school pants and with his free hand he managed to undo his button and coax the zipper down. He freed it from his underwear and pulled it out it stood out and proud pointing straight towards Mark. Bradley continued to rub his hand all over Mark's cock and balls both their dicks were now so hard they hurt.
"Feel mine", Whispered Bradley.
Mark shook his head.
Bradley took hold of Mark's dick and started to wank it. Mark's dick throbbed as Bradley moved his fingers up and down his cock manipulating the foreskin.
"Do me", Bradley said.
Again Mark shook his head. Bradley let go of Mark's cock and walked to his wallet he pulled out a fifty pound note. Mark gasped he had never seen a fifty before.
"Play with my dick", said Bradley as he handed Mark the note.
Mark quickly snatched it off Bradley and stuffed it in his pocket. Bradley started to feel Mark's cock again with his other hand he took hold of Mark's hand and brought it to his cock and pushed it against it. Mark started to move his hand over Bradley's dick which was already rock hard from the expected groping it was about to receive. Mark wanted to stop but knew he had to do it for a little while longer to give Bradley his money's worth. The two boys stood there feeling each other up.
"Wank me off", Bradley said quietly.
Mark was about to refuse but Bradley spoke again.
"I will give you another fifty", Bradley said.
Reluctantly Mark took Bradley's hard cock between his thumb and forefinger and started to pull on it up and down. Bradley closed his eyes and moaned as he enjoyed Mark tossing him. Bradley continued to play with Mark's cock and balls as his cock became harder and harder as Mark wanked him. Mark was willing Bradley to hurry up and cum as he tossed him off.
Bradley was in ecstasy feeling up the boy of his dreams while his cock was being wanked. He did not know what felt better him feeling Mark or being wanked by him. He had imagined this many times while having sex with Phil. Bradley was getting closer and closer towards orgasm.
Bradley moaned out loud as Mark jerked him off.
"I'm getting close", gasped Bradley.
Bradley rubbed his hand over Mark's cock and balls more tightly as he approached his peak.
"Gonna cum", shouted out Bradley.
As soon as the first spurt erupted from Bradley's cock Mark jumped back and Bradley quickly reached down and pulled on his cock as several more spurts blasted through the air and landed on his bedroom carpet.
Bradley still had his eyes closed as he came down off his high.
"You owe me fifty quid", said Mark.
Bradley smiled at Mark and went for his wallet. There were two fifty pound notes left. He pulled them out and handed them to Mark whose eyes were wide open at that amount of money.
"Let me finish you off", said Bradley.
Mark shook his head.
Bradley kept hold of one note and handed the other to Mark. With a look of desperation Mark spoke.
"Okay. Only be quick as I have to go", Mark said.
Bradley quickly moved towards Mark and took hold of his cock and after a few seconds of rubbing his hand over it started to milk Mark. As his cock became stiff Bradley moved his hand up and down faster still. Mark cock throbbed as Bradley wanked him. Unknown to Bradley no one had ever touched Mark's cock other than him and the feeling was slightly pleasurable to Mark even though he had no feelings towards boys whatsoever.
Mark's dick was getting harder as Bradley moved his hand up and down faster and faster and then quick as a flash Bradley dropped to his knees and plunged his lips round Mark's cock. Mark gasped as his prick got sucked for the first time in his life. The feeling felt amazing to Mark and he could not help himself he placed his hands on either side of Bradley's head and help guide his mouth up and down his shaft. As Bradley moved his mouth along Mark's cock Mark started to move his hips pumping his cock in and out of Bradley's mouth. Mark's cock throbbed as he moved closer and closer to the point of no return.
"I'm gonna cum", shouted Mark.
Mark was expecting Bradley to release his cock but Bradley's clasped his lips tighter on his cock and sucked even harder. Mark started to spunk and still Bradley didn't stop. Not until Bradley was sure he had drained every drop of spunk from Mark's balls did he stop only then only gently releasing Mark's penis in fact it took Mark to push him away before Bradley rocked back on his knees. As Bradley sat there contemplating Mark pulled his pants up and fastened them up.
"I've got to go", said Mark as he made for the door.
"Oh and thanks for the pants", he added.
Bradley listened as he heard Mark run down the stairs and out the front door.
THE END.
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