Neighbor Pocket Money

The following story happend when I was 11 years old. I grew up in Switzerland in a notoriously save family neighborhood. Everyone knew each other and took care of one another. The type of neighborhood where every adult looked out for every child nearby. We had a type of swiss barbecue in the neighborhood with long fun nights (jumping castle & trampolines) at least twice a year. It was quite common to earn some pocket money for doing chores for neighbors. It was some kind of community initiative where every household agreed to sell out easy chores for the children to earn some pocket money and shape and show them that if you want money you need to work for it. Of course I was doing chores for neighbors too so I could finance many many packs of yu-gi-oh cards. I worked for Peter the most. He was a slim man in his late 50s who lived alone because his wife marie went to a carehome because of early onset dementia. Me and my family had known him for many years and he helped me fix my bike in the past which resultet in a few hours spending over there without parental supervision and no worries spent. So it was kinda natural that Peter would offer me little jobs when time came. Most of the time I shoveled his driveway or mowed his lawn and my usual pay would be 8.5 swissfranks. Sometimes I spent some time over there because he had many cool bikes and stuff I was interested about. One summersunday at the age of 11 I mowed Peters lawn. He invited me in for the usual snack and drink before handing me my pay. We talked for a bit after that. He asked me for what I was going to spend my pocket money. I told him the whole card collection spiel and he seemed quiet interested. After that his voice kinda mellowed down and he asked me if I would like to earn 50 bucks. Of course I was really happy to hear this offer and was eager to hear more. He told me that this needed to be a secret, the money and what this was about. After that he told me that I could say if I didn't wan't or like anything and could leave anytime. I trusted Peter and agreed. He went to his bedroom closed the blinds and called me in. I went inside the bedroom and frank told me to sit on the bed. I did as he asked and sat down. He told me that he would give me 50 bucks and might even 20 on top for him to make me feel good and me making him feel good. I didn't really understand and he asked me to take off my cloths and repeated that I could tell him to stop at anytime. I kinda hesitated at first but took it all off. He told me to just relax and enjoy and do as he tells me. At first he told me to stand infront of the bed and he took a chair and sat nfront of me. He reached forward and took hold of my small dick and began to rub me. I only recenetly started to play with myself at that time so the feeling was quite new but very pleasent. He asked me if it felt good and I told him that it felt really nice. My dick got hard very fast and he jerked me off with his warm soft hand. I closed my eyes and peter paused with his motion. My penis was then engulfed by his big warm soft mouth. The feeling was incredible and I felt good. He sucked me for some time before letting go and proceeding to jerk me off with his hand. My penis felt incredibly hot and after that an entire flood of happy pleasure overcame my body and my legs and knees started shake and shiver. I sat down on the bed just having experienced my very first dry orgasm. Peter reached out with his long arm and carefully took the tip of my dick between his thumb and two fingers. He then asked if everything was okay. I needed some time to breath and told him that it felt amazing. He was very happy to hear it got up and reached for a big thick pillow. He sat down again and asked me if I would try to make him feel good as well. I felt good and agreed. He then had me sit up and put the pillow underneath me. I layed down with my tummy down as he asked me. My butt was sticking up in the air and my feet couldnt' reach the floor anymore. He then sat down and pulled the chair closer to me. He then spread my cheeks and burried his face in me. He licked my hole and everything around it. I told him that it felt funny but okay. He then put his face more down and penetrated me with his tongue. It felt very strange but It didnt hurt. After some time it felt good and no longer weird. He then told me that this could hurt a little bit and that I should tell him when it does. He took his small little finger lubed it up and slowly put it inside me. I felt some pressure but no pain and he left his finger there for some time. After that he started to do little movements. It felt very odd but very good and exciting aswell. He did that some time to slowly loosen me up. He stands up and takes off his pants and undies. I assume he gave himself a few strokes and lubed his dick up. The chair was taken away and peter stood right behind me. I then felt him enter me with his lubed up dick. It hurt a bit which I told him and he was careful with many pauses. Luckily his dick was not much longer and thicker as his fingers. As his whole dick was burried inside me he waited for about a minute talking to me. He then started doing little motions. Peter told me how good it felt over and over and I could tolerate the feeling. His motions intensified and he was slowly fucking me. It didnt take long until peter started to breath very heavily. He mumbled "oh oh oh". His motions stopped and his dick inside of me started to twitch and his huge hot load was planted deep inside of me. He moaned some more before he carefully pulled out. He grabbed some tissues and cleaned me and himself off. He pulled the pillow away under me and layed down next to me. I turned around and peter shoved the pillow under my head, He then told me how incredibly good he feels and so did I. We talked for a bit and I felt his seemen drip out of me. After all that he actually gave me 100 bucks after telling me to keep this our secret and so on. This was only the first of many times in which I did some extra chores for some extra money. Tell me if you wan't to hear more.