{This story is real. I wrote this a couple days after this actually happened. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it. I know you will not be able to enjoy it as much as I did living it.}

I had to work late today, later than usual. It was almost ten o’clock at night when I was able to leave, but instead of just going home I decided to hang out at the bar attached to where I worked. I had made Larry stay with me at work to help out, but mostly to keep an eye on him. Larry was a c***dish young man who would tend to get himself into trouble if not always watched, so whenever I had to work late I would make him stay with me.
It wasn’t that I didn’t trust Larry to be alone in my apartment, at least not for short periods of time during the day, but at nighttime he would tend to get himself into trouble if I wasn’t around, so I made him work with me whenever I worked late.
Tonight had been a good night at work. Larry actually worked really well and did an excellent job helping out, so I decided it would only be fair to reward him with a little fun. We stayed at the bar and shot a few games of billiards and had a few drinks. The only time I let Larry drink is when I am with him, otherwise he would drink himself into a stupor and then get into trouble. We had been shooting billiards for a couple of hours and having some fun just joking around; every once in a while when he would go to shoot I would slide my cue stick between his legs and rub it hard against his crotch.
“Maybe I should just pull your pants down and fuck your little tight ass right here on the pool table.” I whispered to him during our last game. He smiled at me and laughed.
“Go for it big man.” Larry replied. “I dare you.”
“Oh, does my little bitch want to be publicly embarrassed?” I asked.
“That’s up to you.” He laughed back.
It was my shot next and I cleared off the last of the balls.
“I think we should head home.” I half commanded tossing my cue on the table.
“Okay.” He sheepishly replied.
We walked the couple of blocks to my apartment building and I unlocked the outside door to the stairwell. I lived on the third floor. Well actually we lived there but it was my apartment. Larry stayed with me but didn’t really live with me. He didn’t pay rent or any bills or even buy any food. I furnished all of that for him. In exchange, when we were home, he was my bitch.
Larry was twenty two years old but from his outward appearance one would guess him to be twelve or thirteen at best. That was one of the things I really liked about Larry. The other thing was that he was gay and liked being my little bitch. As we walked up the first flight of stairs I reached my hand out and grabbed Larry’s crotch; he was already hard.
“You’re hard already,” I laughed. “When did this happen?”
“It got hard shortly after we started shooting billiards.” He replied his face flushed red.
“Well why didn’t you say something?” I asked. “We could have left earlier.”
“But I was having fun shooting pool.”
“And drinking?” I asked.
“Yeah, the drinks were nice.”
We stopped on the second landing and I stood Larry in front of the large window. I stood behind him and began to caress his chest and stomach over his shirt.
“So earlier you wanted to be embarrassed in public, didn’t you?” I whispered in his ear.
“Yes.” He replied, his face turning even redder than before.
I slide my hands up under his t-shirt and lifted up the front of it and held it up with my left hand while I caressed his smooth hairless body with my right hand. I pinched his left nipple hard.
“Undo your pants and pull them down to your knees.” I whispered.
He did as I said. I looked over his shoulder and watched as he pulled down his jeans and then his leopard patterned underwear. His little four inch hard cock jutted out from his slender smooth body, he had just a hint of pubes just above his little hard cock, but otherwise his body was completely hairless. This was his natural state. I never made him shave or anything; he was just a smooth bodied young man.
“Play with it.” I whispered as I held him in front of the window. I watched as he began stroking his little hard cock. I held his shirt up and slide my other hand down to his firm little ass and slapped it a couple of times as he jerked off while people were walking by two stories below.
“Pull your pants back up.” I said as I pulled his t-shirt off over his head. Once his pants were pulled up we headed on up the stairwell to the third floor.
I slide my key into my lock and opened the door.
“Before you can come in you have to be naked.” I turned and laughed at Larry.
“What?” He whispered in a shocked tone.
“Well you wanted to be embarrassed in public, so strip before you can come in.”
Larry looked up and down the hallway. There was no one around and he didn’t hear the elevators running so he figured he wouldn’t be seen if he did as I asked quickly. He kicked off his shoes and quickly pulled down his pants and underwear and handed them to me.
“Socks to Larry,” I smiled. “You have to be completely naked.”
Larry bent down and pulled off his socks and handed them to me.
“Can I come in now?” He asked nervously looking up and down the hallway, his hands covering his little hard cock.
“Not yet,” I laughed as I pulled my own pants down. “On your knees and suck my cock first.”
Larry quickly dropped to his knees and took my hard six inch cock into his mouth and began to suck. It felt good. I had to admit Larry was a talented cock sucker. He knew how to use his tongue as he sucked a cock and his lips looked so beautiful when they were wrapped around my cock.
“I think I hear the elevators.” I whispered. I gripped his head by his shoulder length blonde hair and held him in place, my cock buried in his mouth. I thrust my hard cock a couple of times into his mouth before letting him get up and step inside just as one of the neighbors walked around the corner from the elevators.
“Hi,” I called down the hall. “How’s it going tonight?”
“Not bad,” He replied. It was Ron, the neighbor three doors down on the other side of the hallway. He was a cutie himself. He was a small guy, slender and well tanned. I knew this because I had seen him before, and tonight he was shirtless and I could see well tanned torso. As he turned to enter his apartment I saw for the first time the starburst tattoo on his lower back. “It’s been a long day.”
“Yeah I just got done with work too,” I said as I did up my pants as I was leaning out the doorway. “Nice tat by the way.”
“Thanks,” Ron said as he turned to look at his lower back, placing a hand on the tattoo. “I got that a few years ago.”
“Well have a good night.”
“I’ll try,” Ron smiled. “But I know it won’t be as good as your night.”