The first time I was 13 and lived in a housing project with my mother who at the time had an awful drinking problem. Her boyfriend Carl moved in with us and a few nights a week I was left alone with him while my mother was working at the diner. We were very poor and to me $20 was a lot of money and Carl knew it and began taking advantage of my greed for the money. He was smart enough to make me promise not to mention it to my mother and I was so eager to get it I went along with it. Prior to me making the money I had seen Carl naked many times and that seemed to be the starting point. It all started with him saying he knew how I saw him naked lots of times anyway and asked if I would mind putting lotions on his privates mentioning the money first. He claimed it was just to sooth his genitals but it was really having me masturbate him. It wasn't even a lotion it was baby oil and vasaline that he had me put on his penis and scrotum and all up his butt crack. He would just lay there with his legs wide open and his knees bent up and it was amazing to me that it didn't embarrass him by me seeing him that way. The very first time I did this, as soon as he got an erection, he instructed me how to jerk him off. For close to 2 years I masturbated him once or twice a week and was always willing to make the $20. When I think of it now Carl had me trained how he wanted me to pleasure him and it sometimes took more than half an hour before he would ejaculate. He more or less would have me just play with his genitals and had me semi penetrate his anal area with my fingers. Many times I just thought of him as a hog but the money was always the most important thing to me. He never tried to touch me or have sex with me but he had me touch him in ways that were revolting especially when he had me touching his anus. There were other times he tried to talk me into giving him oral sex but I always refused doing that. There were many times when he had me masturbate him from behind which I didn't like but went along with his wishes. It was just the way he positioned himself to me by kneeling down with me behind him and holding the cheeks of his butt open as he had me put the oil all over his butt and genitals. He always had an erection while I was doing this and he always told me when he was ready to be jerked off. I didn't really like Carl but the money meant a lot to me. When he and my mother broke up it all ended and as much as I didn't miss masturbating Carl I did miss the money.

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