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Putting Myself Through College

By: RobXXX



Going to college had always been a dream of mine, growing up in a working class neighborhood had been all the inspiration that I needed to study hard and get good grades throughout school. I will never forget the day that I received my first acceptance letter; it was like a dream come true. Four more followed, in total five of the eight that I had applied to accepted me.

My parents had never had the opportunity to further their education and as a result had always been stuck in lower paying jobs. Still they had tried to save, and if I could obtain a scholarship, things might work out. I chose a school close to home, as it was the cheapest, plus being an in-state student I qualified for a couple of grants. Things looked promising as I started my freshman year, my father had recently received a nice raise, I had a good paying part time job, and I was still able to live at home.

At the end of my first semester, over the holiday break, my world seemed to fall apart. My father's company announced a shutdown, and he and my mother were faced with the choice of either my day losing his job or transferring to another of the companies plants and taking a significant pay cut. Within weeks my parent's house was up for sale, they had moved, and I was staying temporary with a friend of the family trying to figure out how I could continue with school.

My parents were very upset about this, as they expected that I would leave school and come join them within a couple of weeks. I did not want to move several states away and move into a small apartment, which was all that my parents could afford at the time. I was desperate, and the family friend made it clear that they did not want me there for very long. I had taken up the offer, which I soon found out was made more to try and consol my parents, then an actual invitation for me to stay.

I was trying to figure out what to do, I could transfer to a community college, and try to work several jobs and maybe find a room to rent or try to find several roommates and get an apartment. Unfortunately I could find neither within my means at that moment, so I just started looking through the want ads for anything.

One day while coming back from an interview from the nearest city, I was reading a newspaper that I found on the train. I was almost out of money and options, trying not to breakdown in tears at the realization that I would have to drop out and move away. Somehow even at 18 I knew that if I left college then, I would most likely never have the opportunity to return again.

The paper which had been left on the train was a local paper, more of an alternative lifestyle newspaper. Since no one was near me on the train, I started flipping through the paper, seeing advertisements for clubs and bars, as well as articles about things that did not interest me. Then near the back of the paper I saw a wanted section, and one advertisement caught my eye. It was for young male models who wanted to make $ 1,000 plus a week. I never knew that people paid for males to model, especially that type of money. The ad was vague, but I ripped it out of the paper and put it in my pocket.

I thought nothing more of it as I returned back to the place I was staying only to be meant by my parent's friend who asked when I was leaving. I had just hit bottom I thought, so I started reading the evening paper trying to find a last minute place to live, no luck. Out of curiosity, I took out the modeling ad and tried to call the number several times, yet each time I chickened out. Finally the owner of the home ran out for a while, and I thought what the hell, I am alone no one would know if I called, what can it hurt.

The gentleman who answered the call was very pleasant, his name was Kevin, and I told him that I was answering the ad for young male models. Kevin asked me where I saw that ad and I told him which paper, and how I came across it. Kevin took his time and did not get right to the details; I could tell that he was trying to put me at ease. He asked me my age, 18, my body type, slim and if I had any tattoos or piercing's, which I answered no too. This seemed to please Kevin as he asked me if I could come by for an interview, he told me over the phone that I sounded like an ideal candidate. He gave me the directions to his office, and we agreed that I would drop by the next morning for an interview.

This could not have come at a better time as when my parent's friend returned home that night, I was told that he had reconsidered and that he wanted me out by the end of the week. With nothing to lose and only one option besides dropping out and moving to my parents, I got the train the next morning early than I needed. I dressed that morning in a nice button up quasi-dress shirt and a pair of nice blue jeans. I found Kevin's office, but was about two hours early, I just had to get out of that house that morning. 

When I was in front of Kevin's office, which was in an older building several blocks away from the normal business district, I ran into a man who was passing by me to enter the building as I stood in front if it. The man asked me if I was waiting for anyone, and I told him no that I had an interview here later in the day, but had arrived early because I wanted to give myself time to find the building. That was a lie, but I did not want to sound like I was strange or desperate. Much to my surprise, it turned out to be Kevin, he asked me my name, then with a smile said you're early. He welcomed me to come inside, telling me that we could begin the interview process now if I wanted.

We sat in Kevin's office for a awhile just talking, he got to know my story and how I came to learn about his business. He then explained that if I was interested, that he would send me on "jobs" where I would be doing nude modeling amongst other things. I said that was fine, I just was never aware that there was a demand for male models. This is where the interview became serious; Kevin informed me that there was actually a high demand, especially for someone of my age and build, but that his clients preferred more interactive modeling, if I knew what he meant. 

I said yes, not wanting to come across as naïve, and at that point Kevin said great. He then asked me if I would mind taking a couple of test shots then, and I said no. We started out by taking several head shots, including a few shots from the side. Next I stood up against the wall in the back of his office and he took more shots, soon asking me to unbutton my shirt. Next came the request to remove my pants and underwear, which I did and to my embarrassment I had an erection. Kevin said not to worry; it would actually excite his clients to see me this way. 

So there I was with just my shirt on, he took a few more shots, then asked me to take the shirt off as well. Once fully nude, he had me stand up straight and took shots of me from in front, behind, then on both sides. Next he asked me to bend over for a few shots, and then we finished with me lying on top of his desk for what seemed like 10 to 15 shots. I was wondering if any were for him. Once that was done, Kevin told me that I had excellent potential and that it was basically up to me and how hard I wanted to work, as to how much money I could make. That was the best thing I could have ever heard considering the circumstances.

We concluded the meeting, once I had dressed, with Kevin asking me more detailed questions. He asked me about my past sexual experiences, I tried to dodge the question, but he was persistent. I finally said that I was still a virgin, which seemed to surprise him a lot. He asked me directly if that was true, and I said yes. I received the shock of my life with the next question; Kevin asked me if I wanted to make $ 10,000 for a one night assignment, I could not believe it and jumped at the chance. Kevin told me that a wealthy business client of his would just love to take my virginity, if I was willing.

It then hit me, the realization that this was not strictly modeling; instead it was an escort service. Either way I had no choice, so I said yes. Kevin told me that he would make the arrangements and would call me later that day. He gave me a hung, not a hand shake when I left his office, which was kind of a shock.

I could not think straight after the interview, and I walked around the city for a while until I came across a little park that was empty at that time a day. I sat down and thought everything out, I was not gay, yet here I had just agreed to give myself to a man for money, money I needed more than anything else in the world. I was fucked, so I decided, that if I was going to be fucked, it might as well be for the money. No one would ever have to know.

True to his word Kevin discreetly called me later that day and thankfully so as the owner of the house answered the phone, Kevin acted like he was calling me for a second interview. Kevin told me that if I was ready, he could send me on my first modeling assignment the very next evening. I said yes, but that I would have to call him back in a little bit, as I did not have privacy to discuss the particulars. I immediately left the house and went for a walk and called Kevin back collect on a pay phone. Kevin told me that he would have to get me a cell, but was not upset taking the call.

I was told that a married businessman in his late 40's was very interested in meeting me the following day. I was told that I should meet him at his office around 5 pm, be very discreet and that his name was Mr. Deverson.

Chapter 2

I slept that night with no trouble, it was not until the next that it really hit me what I had just agreed to do. I was very nervous the entire day, and hardly accomplished a thing. I showered around 3 and dressed as nice as I could. I did not have anything special to wear, plus the fact that I was told to be discreet, made me think that I should not wear anything that would make me stand out. I arrived on time and had his secretary let him know I was there. Thankfully she was in a hurry to get out of the office, as she just notified him, and did not ask why I was there.

In no time at all, everyone was gone except for Mr. Deverson and I. His first question once we were alone was if I was actually a virgin, I guess my face said it all, as he accepted my answer as the truth. I saw pictures around his office of his wife and children, but somehow knew not to mention them, I let him take the lead in our conversation. Mr. Deverson, asked me to call him daddy, this took me by surprise. He escorted me to his car and we drove for about half an hour to a little road side motel. I waited in the car as he went in to get a room, definitely not how I had envisioned my first time.

Mr. Deverson was a successful businessman, but he did not play in luxurious setting as you see men of his stature in a movie. We went into the room and he immediately started to talk to me in a different way. He asked me why I was playing with myself, and if I knew what happened to bad little boys. It took me a second to catch on, but I finally did so and said "no daddy". He said that he would have to show me, and told me to get undressed. 

I took all of my clothes off, at his direction, and Mr. Deverson looked like he was taking his. Instead by the time I was nude, he had only taken off his belt. He approached me and asked me once again, why I was such a bad boy who was just caught playing with my little cock. He then directed me and I started to stroke my cock. I was not fully hard at this point and I really started to stroke hard in order to become erect, as I could tell that he was getting slightly upset, I was ruining his fantasy.

Once my cock was hard, he approached me once again and acted like he was my father who had just caught me playing with myself. He slapped me hard, but not too hard, and then pulled me down across his waist. I could feel his hard cock pressing up against me, still trapped in his pants. Next thing I did was jump at the sudden crack of his belt against my ass. He spanked me a little too hard for my liking, but I just laid there trying to think of the money. I wanted to have fun, but this was all new to me, and I could not fully relax with Mr. Deverson or his fantasy. I would soon learn though that playing along, really pleased clients and that they paid better for it.

After spanking me for a while, he pushed me off of him, then through me down on the bed. I was lying on my stomach and he said that if I wanted to be a sexual pervert, that he would treat me like one. He pulled his pants down quickly and only spit into his hand, I knew what was coming soon, but I did not expect such a sudden and violent entrance. He was bigger and stronger than I so when he put his cock at my virgin entrance, he grabbed on to me and I could not get away. He yelled at me some more, then pushed in. I tried to get away fast from the pain, but he held me tight, with the tip of his cock buried inside of me. He pulled out, slapped me across my ass some more, then hit me in the back of the head and told me that I was a no good son, and he was going to teach me to respect him. 

He thankfully spit on his cock a few more times, but it did little to help me. Soon he entered me once more, this time though he did go slower, not give me time to relax and accept it, but more for his pleasure of feeling my tightness give way to his invading cock. Once he was buried all of the way in, he started to pump away at me, and hold hit me ever so often. Mr. Deverson was really enjoying this as I was a mile away from what was going on, trying to block out the discomfort and debating if I would ever do this again. Finally after he had taken my innocence, Mr. Deverson came inside of me. 

It was not too long afterwards that he pulled out of me, it hurt slightly he his head finally popped out. I felt funny, my ass hurt a little, and it had this empty feeling, something I had never experienced before. He then walked around, grabbed me by the face and asked if he was ever going to catch me masturbating again, I said "no daddy, I am so sorry". This seemed to please him that I was playing along, as he loosed his tight grip around my face. It was not over though, as he suddenly brought his cock around toward my face and forced it into my mouth, demanding that I clean it off for him. I had no choice, but to lick it, gagging as he kept it buried inside. 

Yet cleaning was not what he wanted, and soon he was harder than ever and was fucking my mouth. He started to demean me by calling me his little cock sucker and saying how I, his son, was going to suck his cock when ever he wanted. He took his pleasure assaulting my mouth, and finally came inside, holding my head so that I had no choice but to swallow. 

He withdrew afterwards and told me that I was not worth of his time, and said a few other things, I was not sure if he was still playing his game or not. He then told me to dress as he had to get home, so I did quickly and he drove me back to where I could catch my train. We did not talk much, but he did tell me that he might enjoy my services at a later date, he then joked at how he had paid my bill by charging it to his company as a legal expense of all things, as all he had to do was make up a phony case number on a blank invoice copy, and none of his auditors would know the difference.

I rode the train home that night in silence, I had just for lack of a better term, allowed a man to rape me. Yet it was not rape, as I was a willing participant. That night I laid in my bed trying to figure out what I was going to do next, around 10 that night I received a call from Kevin. Kevin was excited to see how things went, he told me that he had my money and wanted to know if I wanted another assignment. I was not in a position to talk at that point, but the very next day when he placed the cash in my hands I was so overcome that I agreed to do more business.

This is the first part of this series, please let me know what you think and if you would like to read further adventures. Thank you, RobXXX

Putting Myself Through College Ch. 02



In the day's that followed my first assignment I really did a lot to change my life. I had just lost my virginity to a man, and for money none the less, there was neither love nor any consideration for me. It was all for the clients excitement, but I was paid very well, in fact I knew that I would never earn that much money again for an assignment. Even at that age with no real world experience, I somehow knew that a virgin escort must have been extremely rare.

I found a room that I could rent from an older couple, it was basically a converted old garage that had been made into a mother suite. The room was small, but it did have a private bathroom with a sink, toilet and standing shower. The wall paper was a dark pink with an old time print. The border that surrounded the top of the walls was a floral print. There was no closet, only a small wardrobe and a dresser, both made of a wicker material. Cheap to say the least, but it was mine. The rent was not bad, only $ 500 a month. I paid three months up front, which was all the couple seemed to be interested in.

I was able to cut the small college I was attending a check for $ 6,500 to cover my spring semester, which still left me with $ 2,000 from my first assignment, more money than I had ever had in my life. Kevin and I spoke on a daily basis, he knew I needed a few days to get my life in order, so he did not talk business, he was only checking in with me to see if everything was alright. He did make it a point though, to make sure that I purchased a cell phone, he even helped me get on a plan, since I had no credit history.

Finally with my life in order; a reliable roof over my head, school paid for, and a cell phone I was ready to continue with my new career. I knew that I would need the money, and wow it seemed so easy, I could make more in a few hours than I could working a week full time. The idea that I would have plenty of time to focus on my school work was something that Kevin reminded me on a continual basis.

It was Saturday morning when I received an early call from Kevin on my new cell phone, I was startled out of a deep sleep. Kevin told me that he had a gentleman in town that day who would like me to accompany him around the city that evening. I was told that I would make $ 1,500 for the evening, and if he decided that he would like me to stay the night, my share would increase to $ 2,500. I was still in shock over the amount of money that was being thrown in my direction, so it took me a minute to process everything before telling Kevin that I agree.

Kevin filled me in on the itinerary for the evening, I would meet the gentleman who would go by the name of Mr. Johnson. We would attend a function that evening at the city art gallery, then we would go to a nice local restaurant, finally back to his hotel were I would "model for him". 

I went out that day and did some shopping, I figured that I could use some new clothes, something that I could be seen in that evening. Not wanting to spend a whole lot of money, I found a sale at a department store in the mall, and purchased several dress shirts and two pairs of dress pants, one black one brown, and two new pairs of dress shoes the same color. I wanted to look good, to present a good image. I can still not believe how nonchalantly I was taking this new "career".

I meant Mr. Johnson that evening at the art gallery in center city, it was a little function that they were staging for their members. There were drinks, mostly champagne and white wine for the guests, as well as a jazz band. The patrons wondered around the gallery until they finally opened the section that had brought in everyone that night, it was the unveiling of a new exhibit of Latin American Art. Mr. Johnson and I walked through in the first group, he talked a lot about the paintings, trying I guess to show me his knowledge of the art world. I pointed out the main difference that I saw, which was that Latin American Art (which of course focused very much on religion) seemed to be happy, whereas the European Art from the same time period (especially the Italian) seemed very cold or harsh. Kind of like the difference between those that preach a loving god versus fire and brimstone. This impressed him, and seemed to put him more at ease for some reason.

After the gallery we went to the Restaurant only a few blocks away from the art gallery, the restaurant was named after the famous Dutch Painter Rembrandt. The place was nice and Mr. Johnson ordered an expensive dish, being new to this and not knowing what was expected of me, I ordered a simple chicken dish, one of the cheapest things on the menu. Dinner was nice, and Mr. Johnson had a few glasses of wine and even gave me a glass, no one was watching but he had to be careful as I was not of legal drinking age. 

He wanted a stroll after dinner, and on the way to his hotel he asked me if I would mind extending our date for the entire night, for an extra $ 1,000 of course I said yes. We wandered through a small park near his hotel, and that is when he grabbed hold of me for the first time. He took my hand in his as we walked through the park, and every time we were shielded by the darkness he would let go and touch me, either squeezing my ass or brushing his hand over my cock.

We reached his hotel room just after 8 pm, and Mr. Johnson started to act just a bit nervous, he was no where near as dominate as Mr. Deverson had been. I could tell that this was a treat for Mr. Johnson whereas Mr. Deverson was acting out a dominate sexual fantasy. Mr. Johnson sat down on the edge of the bed, and asked me to slowly strip out of my clothes for him. I did so in a manner that resembled a stripper, not knowing if a man was supposed to do it differently, but I could tell by his actions that he was enjoying himself.

When I was nude Mr. Johnson lifted his butt off the bed, just enough to remove his pants and lower them to his ankles. At his request I untied his shoes and removed his pants and underwear the rest of the way. While I did that he removed his shirt, undershirt and watch. We were now both nude, facing one another, and then I saw that his cock had sprung to life. Mr. Johnson was an average sized man, his cock was about the same size as mine, maybe a little bigger. He reached out and placed his hand upon my shoulder and gently signaled for me to drop to my knees.

I knew what he wanted, but unlike with Mr. Deverson I was in control. I slowly took Mr. Johnson's cock into my mouth and started to suck up and down on it. It was nice to be in control of my actions, and not have someone trying to ram his cock down my throat. Mr. Johnson asked me to take my time, that he really enjoyed oral, and that unfortunately his wife thought it was a disgusting act. Wow two assignments, two married men, I had a hard time believing it. 

I continued sucking his cock in and out of my mouth, taking time to work around the head, for some reason I was really enjoying doing a good job for Mr. Johnson. I took him out of my mouth, and remembering a scene from a porno movie that I once saw, I licked up and down his shaft using just the tip of my tongue. The reaction that I was getting for Mr. Johnson told me that I was a natural. I had never thought of myself as gay, yet I found myself with no reservations regarding my actions that night in his hotel room.

I next concentrated on his head, then kissed my way down his shaft, and tongued him at the base just before his balls. I then licked all around his balls, finishing by taking each one individually into my mouth and sucking on them very gently. I put his cock back in my mouth and worked on it some more. I had an idea next and took it out of my mouth and started pumping it with my hand as I looked up at him and asked what he wanted next. With a pleading look, he asked me to finish him, I could tell my actions had just brought him to the edge. Putting his cock back in my mouth, I started to suck it in as far as I was comfortable doing so, when suddenly he burst, unloading a very large load which I swallowed down with some effort. 

Mr. Johnson just lay back on the bed and told me how great that was, he was thanking me for the greatest blow job he had ever received. I took a minute to get my legs back under me, then I climbed on the bed next to him. Mr. Johnson reached over and started to stroke my very erect cock, but he did not bring me off. After a few minutes, he told me it would take him a while to be ready again, but since I was there to model. He took out a digital camera, and I "modeled" as asked for the next half hour. He seemed to like pictures of my face, and with me bending over. He asked me to masturbate for him, and he got it all on film. I finished as he asked on my chest, then he finished his photo shoot by having me scoop it up in my fingers and eat it. I was hesitant since it was my own, not sure why as I had just swallowed his and he was a stranger. I did so, as he took his final pictures, and this brought his cock back to life.

Mr. Johnson guided me onto my back, then got off the bed and retrieved a bottle of lube. He placed some on his right middle finger and worked it into my ass. He moved his finger in and out to open me up a little, then globed some on his cock. He crawled up to me and lifted my legs onto his shoulders. He placed his cock at the opening to my ass and entered me slowly, much more gentle than Mr. Deverson had. He soon built up to a moderate pace, and then suddenly came.

Mr. Johnson looked a bit embarrassed but did not remove himself from me, instead he tried his best to remain hard and started to pump in and out of me some more. Soon his cock was as hard as could be and he then fucked me for a good ten minutes, with his second wind he was able to really go. Mr. Johnson grabbed me around my waist and at one point had me resting on the back of my neck, almost pile driving his cock into me as he finished for the second time in my well fucked ass. Not knowing otherwise, when he pulled out and rested, I immediately moved down and took him into my mouth to clean him off like Mr. Deverson had demanded. This took Mr. Johnson by surprise, and I guess his cock was a little oversensitive at this point as he momentarily stopped me. I then proceeded after a moment gently, until his cock was clean.

Mr. Johnson then raved about how great a kid I was and told me that I was the best fuck he had ever had. There it was, I was just a fuck, this was strictly business, not that I was looking to fall in love with someone old enough to be my own father much less a man. He asked me then to cuddle up with him and soon he was asleep with me firmly within his grasp. 

Unbeknownst to me he had set his alarm, and he woke up three hours later. This time Mr. Johnson mounted me from behind and did not feel he needed to use any lube. He grabbed a hold of my hips and pounded me more forcibly than before. He lasted a good 3 to 4 minutes, I heard him grunting, trying to me make feel every penetrating plunge (which I did). He pulled out just before he was to finish and quickly asked me to turn around. He then came on my face, around my mouth and a little bit crossed my eyes. Lick it up, he asked, and I did so. We then went back to sleep.

The next morning we awoke at 6am sharp, thanks to a wake up call. Mr. Johnson had me go into the bathroom with him. He said he would like to do something now that he had never been able to do to his wife. I got into the shower and got down on my knees as he asked. He then pissed on me, not directly into my face, no all over my body. He was spraying me like a male animal marking his territory. He then showered, as I washed his entire body, finishing with his cock. 

Naturally I took his cock into my mouth, as I told him (at his direction) how much I wanted to clean his pipes for him. This time I sucked down with more intent than the first time, I was not going slow as this one was strictly for results. Mr. Johnson helped out and put his hands around my head and started to fuck my mouth. I could tell he wanted to fuck my face a little harder than he started out, so I just looked up at him and said "harder". Well it did the trick, a few hard pumps although I almost chocked, and I was swallowing Mr. Johnson for the third time. 

That was where our adventure ended, as Mr. Johnson had somewhere to be, and my time was up, it was of course the next day. On the way out though, he surprised me by taking me into his arms with a sudden motion, and kissed me hard. I had never been kissed like this by a man before and it took me a moment to settle down. He pushed his tongue into my mouth, then pushed his hand down into my pants and started to stroke my cock. Well I did need the relief as my entire time up to then had been on focusing on the client. He finished me inside my pants, then without giving me a chance to clean up, sent me on my way. 

I felt funny walking back to my train that morning, trying to avoid anyone's direct glace as my underwear was soaked with my own cum. I went home that morning, showered, changed and ate breakfast. Then without missing a beat, Kevin called to tell me that he received great feedback on my services and that Mr. Johnson had given me a very high recommendation. We made an appointment for later that day when I could drop by and pick up my money. Kevin also took the time to ask me just what in fact was I comfortable with, as he had a clientele with "diverse" interests and that some of their "interests" he could charge a higher price for. I could not answer only to tell him that I would have to discuss each request with him. Not the answer he wanted I guess, but one that did not displease him.

Please send me your feedback to part two at and I will work on part three. RobXXX 



Putting Myself Through College Ch. 03



After I was paid for my second assignment I enjoyed the next two days, peace & quiet, the calm before the storm so to say, with the spring semester at college coming right up. I took the time to really think about my sudden transformation for a scared 18 years old wondering how he could remain in college, to someone who had allowed himself to be used by two men for money (basically raped by one), and how I felt as if I was in a better place as a result. I guess the money, and the ability to pay my way, had made me feel like an adult for the first time in my life. I also came to the realization that I did not mind the sex, it was almost like a performance, and that I could careless what anyone thought at that point, my life was mine.

Wednesday morning I received a call from Kevin, he had an assignment for me that afternoon, a one hour quickie as he put it. I would be paid $ 500 for my time, if I was interested. I said yes. I was then given the number of a real estate agent named "Larry". I was to call Larry and request that he show me a vacant house. I took his number and did so, Larry made arrangements to meet me there at 2pm that afternoon.

Larry was a heavier set gentleman in his early 50's, he was obviously a real estate agent, and as he told me as we chatted on the phone during the arrangement that he was recently divorced. It was easy to see why when I meant Larry, one could obviously see that he had no interest in women. Larry and I went into the house and into an empty room that must have been the master bedroom. Larry quickly took off his shirt, his chest was hairy, a mix of black and gray. Larry then approached me and wanted to kiss me. 

As we kissed, Larry brought my hands to his chest, so I started to rub him. At his direction I then started to play with and twist his nipples. He then guided my mouth to his nipples and I sucked them, a new thing for me. Then Larry took a step back and dropped to his knees, he unzipped my pants, lowering them to my ankles. Larry then reached into my underwear, and brought my cock out through the fly opening. He hungrily devoured my cock, he was not a handsome man, but his mouth sure felt good.

Larry sucked my cock for several minutes, and then brought his hands around to my ass. He took a finger and played with my ass, eventually working two into my ass. This had an effect, as I came into his mouth only moments after he had penetrated me. Larry played with my cum in his mouth for a minute, then he swallowed. Larry stood and kissed me again.

Larry then asked me to turn around and he lowered my underwear. He took his time to take off my pants and underwear all the way at this point. Larry then took his pants off, and asked me if he had excited me. I said yes, the answer I knew he wanted to hear, he then stepped up behind me. I looked back as Larry reached into his pocket and took out a very small vile of lube, his cock was not too big, in fact it was smaller than mine. It was a little thicker than mine though, so it actually did feel good when it penetrated me.

Larry then fucked me for just over a minute until he had cum inside my ass, well it was nice while it lasted. We then talked for a while, Larry was using his full hour. He told me that he had just sold a very expensive house and that I was a present that he was giving to himself. I could have gone home with him, he joked (a little too much), and I could tell this older man was desperate for male company.

With just about 20 minutes left, Larry asked me to fuck him, that he want to feel me inside of him. This was a first, up to now each man I had been with was a total top, Larry had performed oral sex on me and now wanted me to sodomize him. My cock came to attention, and I used some of his lube to get ready.

Larry laid down on his side, a different position, and I laid down on my side behind him and aligned my cock with his desperate opening. I had barely penetrated him when I could tell that he was going to town on his own tool. I worked my cock into his ass, then started to slowly pump in. It was a first for me, but the position was awkward on the carpeted floor. I picked up my pace and soon afterwards, Larry let out a moan, as he had finished his manual manipulation. Larry was then bringing his ass back to meet each one of my thrusts, this really made it feel good for me. 

My thrusts became more harsher, which seemed to turn Larry on even more, as he pushed back even harder. I could take no more, I filled Larry's ass with my cum. Larry was like a woman in a porno movie, he was moaning as if he was having an earth shattering orgasm. 

I took my cock out of his ass and Larry turned over and kissed me once more. He then rolled over on to me completely, almost crushing me with his weight as he was rubbing his body into mine. Larry finally stood up off of me, he then asked if he could keep my underwear, I said yes, Larry then took them and clean my cock with them. 

We both dressed as Larry asked me to come home with him again, I laughed it off as a joke, but I could tell it was not. We parted as Larry told me that he would love to see me again. That was different, just a one hour sex session, straight and simple, but very enjoyable for me. I would learn to enjoy assignments like this, as versatile men are few and far between in this business.

I had no more walked in my door when Kevin was on the phone, telling me that Larry was happy, and asked if I would be interested in a second assignment that evening. I said yes, what did he had lined up. The man I was told was named "Mr. Smith". I was told that he was in his early 30's and that he had recently left the marines. It was another 1 hour assignment, and I would meet Mr. Smith at a motel room. This caused me some concern, but Kevin told me that Mr. Smith was a return client, so he felt that I was safe. Still a cheap motel room, that was for hookers, I did not consider myself in that order.

Mr. Smith meant me at his room, he was dressed just in a robe. He was a large man, about 6'4" and I asked, he said he was 260 lbs. He asked me to undress immediately, which I did with no fan fare. Mr. Smith picked me up and carried me to the bed. He opened his robe and my mouth fell open. His cock was huge, I mean it was the largest I had ever seen, it must have been 10 inches if not more. 

Mr. Smith took my cock into his mouth, and worked me to an erection. He then grabbed a hold of my body and flipped me over, and picking me up in the process. My face was only inches from his cock, as mine was his. He took me back into his mouth, and I knew to do the same. It was difficult in that position to get him in, as my hands were around his waist trying to hold on (with the blood rushing into my head). I took as much of him as I could into my mouth, but did not really do too much.

Mr. Smith then put me back down onto the bed, my head was lying on the edge. He got over top of me, and pushed his cock back into my mouth, then drove it in like a piston. I was chocking instantly, but he just kept telling me to relax my throat. I almost vomited, in fact I believe I did so a little. This must have turned him on, as he pushed down really hard, and I felt him go down my throat. I thought at that moment that I was going to die by asphyxiation. Thankfully though he must have realized this as he pulled out, and I spent the next few moments regaining my breath.

Mr. Smith was now on the bed and he told me about some of his sexual exploits in the marines, I guess there were more than a "few good men" in his squad. Next he took out some lube and really put it on himself. He then lubed me up, working several fingers inside of me, he had large hands. He was pulling the walls of my opening for all he could, it hurt, but he said that I needed it in order to take his tool as I was small. He entered me with a sudden thrust and I almost blacked out. He brought his mouth down upon mine to muffle my screams, as he immediately assaulted my ass with the largest cock that would ever go in it. His was in very good shape and he lasted for what seemed like an eternity, the funny thing was by the time he had finished, I had actually began to enjoy it.

Mr. Smith was not done with my ass, he was a young man in excellent shape and he rebounded quickly. He fucked me twice more, we were soaked in sweat by the end of the hour, in fact I think we went a little over. When he finally took his cock out of my ass, I felt empty, no in fact it was even more than that. I could not walk for a couple of minutes, it was an entirely new experience. I called a cab, not caring how it appeared, and was driven home rather than walking several blocks to catch a bus.

I went in and collapsed on my bed and immediately fell to sleep, I did not shower and clean up until the next morning. Kevin called early and said that I could come by and pick up my money when ever I wanted that morning. I dressed and immediately headed to his office. When I arrived, he had a big smile on his face and gave me my $ 1,000 for the prior day's two assignments.

Kevin then asked me if I was available that day, I commented that he was keeping me very busy, he said that I was a very reliable person. I wondered to myself what his other "models" must have been like? He then told me that he had a special assignment if I wanted it, I asked him for the details. A gay couple was having an anniversary, and they wanted a threesome. I was intrigued and said yes. I was told it was for the evening and it would pay $ 1,500. 

Just before I was ready to leave, Kevin asked me to model for him again, that he needed a few more pictures of me. I agreed, and quickly took my clothes off, thinking it would only take a minute. When I looked up, Kevin was fixing himself, and asked if I would mind proving myself to him. He told me that if I did, he would "trust" me with some real money making assignments. It actually excited me a little to know that Kevin wanted to fuck me. 

I bent over Kevin's desk and he quickly inserted himself into me. This was a straight fuck, he was going to town, no kissing or caressing or even communication on any sort. Kevin came in my ass, and then collapsed on top of me. We remained in that position for a moment, then Kevin removed himself from me and said boy did my ass feel good around his cock. I cleaned up and went on my way, Kevin would make the arrangements with the couple and call me with the specifics in a few hours.

My instructions for that night were to go to the men's house, it was tucked away in the suburbs, in a nice development. I arrived at seven at evening and was greeted by Craig and Mike. Craig was in his early 40's he stood about 6'0 and Mike was in his mid 40's and was around 5'5". They asked me to enter their home, it was very nicely decorated, and extremely clean (I guess what they say is true). 

We talked for a while, they offered me something to eat, which I politely declined and then we made our way into their bedroom. Mike and Craig undressed as did I, we did not talk during this time or do anything special. The two of them started to kiss and their hands were roaming over each others bodies, I was just standing there all alone for a while.

Finally the three of us climbed onto their bed and Mike laid down on his back, and Craig motioned for he and I to blow Mike. We passed his cock back and forth between out hungry mouths for a few minutes, then Craig move down to suck me. We continued to suck away, Mike in my mouth, and my tool in Craig's. Craig was a real master and I soon removed Mike from my mouth and told Craig that if he did not stop I would cum. He did not stop and sucked me down harder, until I came in his mouth. I then continued to work on Mike, until Craig move up and brought his cock to my face. Before I knew it I was sucked both them, taking turns with each. I actually tried to get both in my mouth at once, they appreciated my effort, but it was not really a successful one. Mike eventually grabbed a hold of me and used my mouth to finish himself. I then moved my attention to Craig until he filled my mouth as well. 

While Craig was receiving my attention, Mike had picked up some restraints. Next thing I know I am tied down on the bed on my stomach. They then put a pillow under me to raise my ass, then each took a turn with me, until they had finished in my ass. Craig took a minute to rest as Mike grabbed something else out of their closet. It was a butt plug, and he plugged me so that I would not feel "empty" as they recovered. 

Mike then produced a small whip and started to whip my ass, but not too hard. He told me he liked to play, but would not leave any marks. Craig joined in on the fun, as I was helpless to do anything else. Then punished me for about 10 minutes, doing more than just whipping my ass, Craig in fact started to fuck me with the plug. 

Once they were ready for another round, and then untied me, and Mike entered Craig from behind. It looked really funny as they moved towards me slowly so that Mike did not come out of Craig's ass. Craig then entered me, and before I knew it, they were fucking in rhythm. This continued until both had finished. Mike then mounted me, and told me to stick my cock into Craig. We then fucked again, this time I was in the middle. My first sandwich, I totally new feeling, one I recommend if you ever get the opportunity.

This finished up our activities together that evening, as they were worn out and so was I. They asked me if I wanted anything to eat before I left, and this time I accepted. Mike was a good cook I found out. We ate and talked some more, then they thanked me for such a special evening. I left just before midnight, a new man, having just had my first three way.

Kevin called as usual the next morning to arrange for me to pick up my money, I wonder if he wanted to fuck me again? I needed a few days off after this, but the wonder of what my next assignment would be, kept me masturbating on a regular basis just thinking about it.

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This concludes Part 3. Please e-mail me with your thoughts. Any e-mails from a MM Couple would be highly appreciated.



Putting Myself Through College Ch. 04



The spring semester at school was starting on Monday, luckily for me my first scheduled class was not until Tuesday afternoon. I was enjoying a quiet weekend, surprised that Kevin had not called to arrange an assignment for Friday or Saturday. The quiet did not last, as Kevin called me on Saturday afternoon and asked if I was interested in a special assignment. I asked the particulars, what did his client want and how much.

A Mr. Stetson was throwing a football party the following day, and wondered if I would like to entertain him and his guests during the games. This assignment would pay a little more, $ 4,000 for about seven hours of work. I agreed and was told to be at his house just before noon for the pre-game show, the first game kicked off at one. I asked if there was anything special I should wear, as I did own a football jersey, Kevin said that would be perfect.

I arrived at Mr. Stetson's house the next day, about 10 minutes before noon, I was wearing my jersey and a pair of sweat pants. Mr. Stetson looked me over and told me that I looked better in person, so obviously Kevin had showed him a picture of me prior to him selecting me for this assignment. I was given my instructions, that I would serve drinks and food to his guests and that I would service upon request. Mr. Stetson then asked my to remove my pants, he wanted me to wear something special. He handed me a package and inside was a cup and jock strap. I removed my pants and put on the jock strap, so there I was dressed only in a jersey and jock strap, my penis was covered, but my ass was exposed.

Within minutes his guests had arrived, four very close friends of his, I saw wedding rings on three of their fingers. I was greeted by each, and then spent the next half hour serving them food and drinks, while having my ass slapped and my body felt up. Just before kickoff of the first game, Mr. Stetson approached me and asked me to stand in the middle of his living room. I was then handed a football, and asked to bend over like I was a center. When I did, I saw Mr. Stetson and his friends all start to remove their pants. Still bent over, Mr. Stetson came up behind me and after sucking on his finger for a moment, started to poke at my hole.

It was now time for kickoff and the games began. Mr. Stetson positioned himself behind me as his friends cheered on, and the next thing I know he is rubbing some sort of dip around his cock and then smeared some on my entrance. He was inside of me in no time, pumping away. His cock was a nice size, so were his friends as I saw them all touching themselves at this point. Mr. Stetson continued for a few minutes, and then came in my ass. He pulled out and one of his guests took over, this man went right to town immediately, and climaxed in only a minute or two. 

The other three were ready for their turns, but I was in no condition to remain in that position. I moved over to the couch, and bent over it for support, as each of the three remaining guests had their way with me. I was left out of breath, with a mixture of all of their juices leaking out of me. After a moment or two, I walked gingerly to the bathroom and cleaned up as best as I could. 

Upon returning I found them all watching the game, still naked from the waist down. I spent the remainder of the first half getting them food and or drink upon request. At half time, they were ready for more. Mr. Stetson had me come over and kneel down in front of him, I took his cock into my mouth and sucked down hard. As I did this one of his friends mounted me from behind and fucked my ass again. I would spend the next 45 minutes performing oral and receiving anal, until none of us could take anymore. I was just left there lying on the ground, as they all sank back into their chairs and started to watch the game again. 

I had just been gangbanged twice and I was completely exhausted, and the first game was just ending. How would I make it through a second game I thought? My ass was very sore and my mouth was aching. 

Just before the second game was about to begin, Mr. Stetson announced that he had a surprise, a friend and he went down into his basement and returned with a large box. Inside the box was a black contraption that he called a swing. He hung it out to a mount that he had in the ceiling, right there in the middle of his living room. They had me get into the swing, and then my arms and legs were bound. I was completely exposed at this point. 

See my condition, Mr. Stetson offered me a drink; he must have put something into it as I was feeling no pain so afterwards. Mr. Stetson and his friends then each took turns with me, some used my mouth as others used my ass again for their gratification. The action was surreal, I was swinging around with someone's cock in my ass, as I was facing them, taking in their enjoyment. Some came inside of me, others pulled out and came on me. I guess Mr. Stetson was worried about getting cum stains on his floor as he brought out a large piece of plastic and spread it out underneath the area in which I was hanging from.

His guests after consuming a large number of drinks, must have needed relief as one of his guests started to urinate as he approached me for a blow job. Instead he took a step back and pissed on me, soon others followed, I was like a target as they laughed and egged each other on. Mr. Stetson was the last, and he swung me around telling me that he had not planned this but since I did not seem to mind (like I had a choice), and then he let loose a stream of piss that hit me in the face, he was aiming for my mouth. He reached out and opened me with his fingers and unfortunately some did land inside my mouth, I spit it out as quickly as I could.

All at the party were more than satisfied, and I was at a point that I could take no more. They took me down and threw me into the shower to clean up. When I returned they had me sit down on the couch and watch the rest of the game with them. I was a mess, completely used and had no energy left. It must have dawned on them that I was not used to that kind of action as Mr. Stetson called Kevin to come pick me up. 

His guests were leaving as Kevin arrived, they each took the chance to thank me for a great afternoon, and two of them even slipped me a side tip of $ 50 apiece. Mr. Stetson talked with Kevin for a while then it was time for us to go. Kevin told me that his clients were really happy with me, and that I was becoming his number one model. I just sat there thinking of the money, and how I felt that I deserved triple what I received that day, for all I took.

I made it home, though I do not really remember, and I next regained consciousness the following day just after 10 in the morning, I had been asleep for over 14 hours. I did not do much that day, my ass was very sore and it impaired my ability to walk around freely. I could move about with no trouble, but did so in a gingerly state, every once in a while a little pain would shoot up my ass, it felt almost like a blast of air, a weird feeling that I had never experienced before.

Tuesday brought about the first day of school and I was glad that I had not had a class on Monday. The rest of the week I settled into the new semester, getting my books and supplies, and making sure my schedule was going to work for me. God it felt good to buy all new books and supplies using my own money, not having to shop at the used book store. 

It dawned on me that Kevin had not yet paid me the $ 4,000 for the football party, I called him on Friday morning to see when I could collect. He apologized profusely and even drove my money over to me that afternoon. When he arrived, we were all alone, and soon I found myself sucking his cock. It was enjoyable but I realized that my actions were a sort of commission to Kevin, not that he was not making enough off of my services to "his" clients. Kevin finished and then left immediately, he mentioned that he would work on getting me an assignment or two for the weekend, since he knew I did not have too much homework being that it was only the first week.

I received a call later that night, telling me that I had two assignments, each were one hour jobs for $ 500 a piece. Saturday morning I would be meeting a businessman in his hotel around 10, then on Sunday afternoon I would meet another client at an open house. I should have known it was Larry by the term "open house" but I was actually surprised when we meant up on Sunday.

The Saturday morning assignment was a quick one, the man had me come to his room using the back elevator, and he was quite nervous about if others had seen me come up to his room. He was hard when I arrived and he wanted a blow job, I did not even take off my clothes and he just started to fuck my mouth. My now I was getting used to this, and plus his cock was not a world beater either. He lasted a few minutes and then pulled out and shot his load on my face, wiping his cock around my mouth. I cleaned up with a few tissues and then thought that it was time to get undressed, but he was still nervous at this point and asked to leave immediately. Wow I thought to myself as I left, a quick blow job, and I was $ 500 richer. Some men, I did not even waste my time trying to reconcile his actions in my head.

I called Kevin, told him what happened and he said not to worry. He said that some of these guys have a fantasy about another man, but as soon as they cum, they immediately feel remorse and want to run away back to their wife as fast as possible. I just went home and relaxed the entire day, hell I was home before noon.

The open house was scheduled the following day from 2 until 4, I was asked to drop by at noon. As soon as I arrived, I knew it was Larry, it was so obvious but I had not considered it until I saw his name on the for sale sign outside the house. Larry greeted me nervously at the door, he told me to just play along, that he would explain everything to me later. I saw others, including children, so I just followed Larry in the door and did not say anything. Larry told them that I was a new employee at the agency, but that I was not a licensed agent (obviously). He told the family who owned the house that I was there to assist him that he felt they would have a large crowd that day. 

He gave me his car keys and asked me to take out some balloons. I was then instructed to hang them up outside near the open house signs. Larry talked to the family while I was outside, and I do not know what he said, but when they left they did not seem at all suspicious about the two of us being there 2 hours before the scheduled start. Larry eventually told me that they were supposed to have left that morning and were to have been gone until that night. Larry sure had a thing for playing in the houses that he was selling, that was for sure.

Once he was confident that they would not return, he asked me to follow him into the basement of the house, I went down first as he locked the front door. I felt him arrive as he grabbed my ass, I had not noticed his arrival as I was looking around the basement, it had been recently renovated. Larry continued to feel me up from behind, he started to pull my shirt up over my head, his hands were caressing my chest, squeezing me all over.

I turned around and was meant with a big kiss, I could feel the passion in Larry, he really wanted me that day. Our clothes were removed, and I found Larry on top of me, still kissing me passionately. Larry was a bit on the heavy side, so when he was completely on top of me I did find it a little difficult to breath, much less his mouth covering mine. Larry moved down, kissing my body down until he reached me ass. I thought that he was going for my cock, but instead he went right by and started to tongue my ass. I did this for a while, then would suck on his fingers before finally working a few into me. 

I was ready and Larry knew. He mounted me and started to fuck me with a moderate pace. He lasted longer than our first session, finally he came inside of me. He then moved off and checked his watch. I noticed and he said that he was just checking, he did not want to get too caught up, and that he needed some time to compose himself before others arrived.

Larry then crawled around in front on me and looked back over his shoulder. I knew what he wanted so I inserted a finger into my own ass, and took out some of his own cum. I then worked that finger into Larry, he was not tight, he must have had plenty of experience. I only spit on my cock to get it ready, then I entered Larry. He must have loved the feel of a cock in his ass, as he started to push back, just like last time. Larry encouraged me to pound him harder and harder which I did. I got caught up in it, and soon realized that I was trying to impale him on my cock. This only seemed to excite Larry more. I let out a grunt, and exploded inside of him. 

It was only an hour before the open house now, and Larry just turned over and asked me to blow him before I left. I immediately buried me head between his legs and took his tool into my mouth. I had to work it for a minute or two before he was adequately erect for me. I sucked on him for about five minutes, teasing him and licking him all around. I took a finger and inserted it into his ass, then took his cock in as deep as possible. This resulted in me almost breaking my hand as he moved his body, and my hand was trapped under his ass. I sucked him in harder and faster, and soon I was rewarded for my efforts with a little glob of his sperm. He did not have too much left in him at that moment, but what he did, sure tasted good. That hit me like a ton of brinks, I just realized that I liked the taste of another man's cum, never in my life would I have expected that.

We cleaned up as Larry was pressed for time, he kissed me once as he led me to the front door. I left before anyone arrived, heading home to call Kevin to collect my money and to rest up for school and my next assignment.

This is the end of part 4, please e-mail me with your thoughts. Should I continue? Please let me know. Thanks, RobXXX 



Putting Myself Through College Ch. 05



I did not work the next week, I was able to focus all of my efforts on school. Kevin called me on Thursday to see if I wanted an assignment for Saturday, I said yes. Thanks to this job, I had been able to save over $ 5,000 at this point. Kevin told me that the assignment would be a "modeling" project for a much older man. I asked him for more details and was told that a wealth older gentleman in his late 70's had dropped by his office and was very excited after seeing my pictures. He wanted me to model for him, and maybe something else as well. The job paid $ 2,000 for the afternoon, I could tell that Kevin had taken him for more money than usual, as my normal fee for that amount of time would have been $ 1,500.

I was told that the man's name was Mr. Phillips, and was given his address, it was a very large condo in the city. I arrived that Saturday afternoon and was shocked by what awaited me. Mr. Phillips was in his late 70's for sure, in fact he looked like he was even older. He was very nice, and explained to me that he wanted me to model for him, I saw a brand new ultra expensive camera and close to a dozen roles of film. I questioned since it was not digital, he told me not to worry it was for his private collection only.

I removed my clothes and modeled on a chair for one roll, then on a couch for a second. We moved into his kitchen area, and I smeared some chocolate syrup on myself as he shot a third and forth roll. His balcony was next, I was nervous about being seen nude outside, but it was what Mr. Phillips wanted. He must have really enjoyed the scenery as he shot at least 3 rolls out there. Finally we moved to his bedroom and he had me lie on his bed as he shot another roll. For the money he must have spent on that camera, he could have purchased a digital one which could have taken several hundred pictures before he would have to upload them.

Mr. Phillips ended our photo shoot by having me roll my body upside down and masturbate with my cock lined up with my face. I did this until I was about to cum, and Mr. Phillips asked me to keep my mouth opened he wanted to see it fall in. I did as he snapped away, and before long, my warm cum was spurting out of my cock, falling into my mouth. I was instructed not to swallow or spit it out. He took several close ups, then requested that I swallow, which I did despite the fact that I really did not like my own taste.

Once our modeling session was over, I had been there about an hour and a half. I asked Mr. Phillips if he wanted anything more. He put his camera gear away and then took off his clothes. His body was not a pretty site, and thankfully he did not want oral sex. He had me bend over, and he spent several minutes trying to maintain an erection and get it inside of me. He finally achieved his goal, and started to fuck me. Surprisingly his cock must have found some life, as I found it to be enjoyable (as long as I was not looking at him). He lasted longer that I had expected, and finally came shooting a few spurts into me.

He was spent after that, but did request that I masturbate for him once again. I did so, and he even reached out and took over for a while. I came all over my stomach, and he stuck out his fingers to scoop some of it up. He tasted me and said that I must have really enjoyed the way he ended the modeling session, if he only knew, different tastes for different people I guess. My time with Mr. Phillips ended at this point, just over two hours, not bad at $ 1K per hour I thought.

On my way home, I discovered a voicemail from Kevin. He told me that if I was up to it, he had another assignment for that night, a last minute assignment, which would pay the normal $ 1,500 for the evening. I agreed and was told to come to his office that night at 6pm, and that the client would pick me up there. I headed home and showered quickly, I had very little time to clean up, change and get back to Kevin's office. I wore a dress shirt, black dress pants and a tie for that evening.

I arrived at Kevin's office just before six, I could tell that he was happy to see me, as he made a comment that I had just made it. Kevin filled me in on the night ahead, a Mr. Cheek was picking me up in a limo, and that we would drive around the city and the surrounding areas for the evening. Mr. Cheek I was told was a Vice President in a publicly traded pharmaceutical company. 

A stretched limo arrived a few minutes later, and a chauffeur got out and opened the door for me. Once inside I could not believe my eyes, the back of the limo was huge, with two very large leather seats, each the size of a couch. There was fully stocked bar, and a large screen television. Mr. Cheek greeted me and asked if I was up for a night of adventure. I said yes sir, then he used an intercom to tell his driver to take off, then I noticed that he turned the unit off. I inquired about privacy, and he told me that the driver could not see or hear anything that went on in the back. 

We drove for a few minutes as he opened up a bottle of champagne, he offered me a glass. I really did not like the taste, but I knew not to insult the client, so I quickly drank the entire glass. This only resulted in Mr. Cheek refilling my glass, as he filled one for himself. We toasted a wonderful evening, then talked for a while. I was told that we would drive around for several hours, then we would be going to the west of the city, out towards the mountains, as he loved the scenery. It was getting dark, so why did that matter I wondered? 

Mr. Cheek finished a drink, then another, my stomach was not responding well to my first glass, so I only sipped at the refill. He took our glasses away, and started to unbuckle my belt. Soon my pants were off, in fact everything I had on below the waist was on the floor of the limo. Mr. Cheek stood up and lowered his pants, and displayed his cock to me. He talked about its size, 8 inches, and had me bring it to life with my hands. I came to life at the same time, Mr. Cheek was happy to see that, before once again pointing out his size and he enjoyed the fact that he had me beat by a few inches.

I was ordered to suck his cock then, as he said, "well you brought it to life, now go to work". I did as instructed and took him into my mouth. As I sucked him in, he picked up his drink again and emptied the glass. He was in a good mood, he must have had a few drinks prior to picking me up. I worked his cock in and out of my mouth, spending time on the tip, then the shaft. I removed him to work on his balls, and tried some other things, but to my surprise he was not really paying attention. His cock on the other hand was responding. 

I did not bring him off, as he removed his tool from my mouth and ordered me to finish undressing. He then tackled me back into the seat and immediately lined up his cock with my anal entrance. He poured some champagne on his cock, which did little to grease it up, then pushed into me with great force. Once again I found myself squirming at the assault of a client. He worked himself all the way in, in no time at all. I guess that football party had loosened me up a little as it did not hurt too much to take him in so quickly.

Mr. Cheek fucked me for a long while, he must have been on something, as his attack did not seem close to finishing. After what seemed like an eternity, he pulled out and came all over me. He then gave me the instruction that I was his cum slut, and that I was not to wipe anything off myself.

While this was going on, I did not realize that the limo had stopped moving. I only became aware of this when the driver opened the door and joined us. Mr. Cheek told him to strip and he did, exposing a rock hard 7 plus inches, just slightly shorter than Mr. Cheek. He is all yours Mr. Cheek said to the driver, he immediately replaced Mr. Cheek inside of me and fucked me hard for several minutes. I think that he was going to cum inside of me, but Mr. Cheek yelled and at the last minute he too pulled out and sprayed me with his cum.

The driver then exited the back and started up the limo again. Mr. Cheek ordered me to get up so that he could sit down, once he was comfortable, he ordered me to drop to my knees and work on his cock again. I did as I was instructed, this time to my delight, he actually seemed to enjoy my labor. I sucked on him for a while, but again he was not close to finishing. He stopped me and then reached into a bag and pulled out what I instantly knew was drug paraphernalia. He then produced a white powdery substance and started to snort it. I just kept concentrating on sucking his cock, but he did not cum.

A few minutes later, he was acting crazy. He tried to get me to use some, but refused. Mr. Cheek just laughed. Then removed his cock from my mouth and ordered me down onto my hands and knees. Mr. Cheek entered me immediately and started to pound me really hard. His hands then went around my neck and he started to chock me, I moved immediately as I was starting to get really freaked out. He then pinned me under him and entered me again. He left my throat alone this time and fucked me until he deposited another load on to my chest. 

I was a mess by now, this was not turning into a good night after all. The limo had stopped once again, and the driver opened the door, and Mr. Cheek said that we would be getting out here. We were in the middle of the woods somewhere, and Mr. Cheek had be get up onto the hood. His driver fucked me again, with the same result. By now Mr. Cheek was really high, and he ordered his driver to get him a spoon. He used it to scoop up what he could off of my body, most of the earlier portions had run off or dried up thankfully. He then placed the spoon up to my mouth and ordered me to eat it. I had no choice so I did so. Mr. Cheek then grabbed me off of the hood, and he and his driver pinned me to the group. Mr. Cheek took me once again in the ass, as his driver stood over me and lowered his cock into my mouth. I was a mess by now, just trying to keep up with the action. I am sure that the drugs were driving Mr. Cheek most people would have been exhausted by now. 

This went on for over 10 minutes until I could take no more, I tried to get up, when Mr. Cheek struck me very hard. This must have turned him on, as he hit me some more, but he did come once again. His driver then removed his cock from my mouth and entered me to finish. Once the driver had finished again, he picked me up and threw me back into the limo. Mr. Cheek followed me in and actually worked the spoon into my ass, to scoop their cum out of me. I had to eat a second spoon full, as Mr. Cheek berated me to no end. 

Thankfully the driver was on his way back to the city, and Mr. Cheek turned his attention to his drugs. I was left alone for about an hour, then just before we reached Kevin's office, Mr. Cheek attacked me again. He slapped me, then grabbed me by the throat and spit in my face. I felt humiliated and scared for my life. He produced a dildo and shoved it up my ass, he then fucked me with it was quite a while, slapping me intermittently and insulting me. He finally ended his assault and removed the dildo from my ass. The limo stopped, and I thought that we had made it back to Kevin's office and I was finally saved. Unfortunately, the door opened and two young men entered, both in their early 20's. Mr. Cheek introduced them as his nephews, but I doubt they were. They both started to take some of Mr. Cheek's drugs and then he directed their attention to me.

They pulled me down on the floor, and turned me over onto my stomach. I knew what was coming next, as one shoved his penis into my mouth and the other entered my ass. They fucked me for a while, both had strong grips on me. Finally the one who was in my ass pulled out. He then lied down on his back and his friend pulled out of my mouth, just long enough to move me on top of his friend. I sat down upon the first guy, sinking down on his cock, this was a position that I had never tried before. The other guy was back in my face in no time, shoving his cock back into me mouth. They started to fuck me again when Mr. Cheek offered me something that would help me relax, I again declined, but I was soon wishing that I had. 

Mr. Cheek then approached me from behind and I soon understood why the young men switched places. I tried to push Mr. Cheek away, but I was over powered. Mr. Cheek then tried to force his cock into my ass. There was no way I could take two in me at once, I would have been ripped apart. It really hurt as he tried and tried, but I was not big enough to accept him. Luckily the young man inside of me came, he exited and Mr. Cheek entered me once more. The guy who was assaulting my mouth, suddenly finished as well, would my face on his cock so that I had to swallow his entire load. Mr. Cheek fucked me as hard as he could this time, yelling at me for not taking two cocks in my ass at once. 

By this time we had reached Kevin's office and the driver had once again joined us. Mr. Cheek finished, allowing the young man I was sitting on, to get up. The four of them stood around me as I could not stand. Mr. Cheek poured four glasses of champagne, and then the four of them toasted me. Then without warning, they spit or pour what they did not finish with the toast, all over me. I was then allowed to dress and leave the limo, I was a complete mess. 

It was dark out by then and I tried to call Kevin, I wanted a ride home, I looked a mess and did not want to use public transportation. Kevin did not answer, so I was forced to walk several blocks to get the train. I made sure to stand far away from the few down who were underground waiting for its arrival. I got on the last car, but since there were only three that time a night, I could not avoid everyone. I sat with my head held down for the entire trip, I know that some people were talking about me, but I would not given them the pleasure of acknowledging them. I got off at the stop before mine, and walked too far to get home. Luckily by the time I reached my room, it was well after midnight and everything was dark and quiet. I was happy that I had a private entrance.

I felt terrible; I had been abused, humiliated and embarrassed. I immediately took a shower and then went to bed. Unfortunately I could not sleep, and I lied awake most of the night. The next morning I called Kevin, I was very tired and was not in a good mood. I spoke to him about the night before, and he said that he was sorry, and then proceeded to convince me that it was nothing to worry about and that I would enjoy my next assignment a lot better.

Kevin drove over to pay me that morning, and as if it was an after thought, he mentioned that he had an assignment for me that day. I was in no shape for an assignment, and I needed to rest as I was dead on my feet, but somehow Kevin convinced me as it was only a short one hour job.

That afternoon I went to the house of a Mr. Smith (not his real name, but as I was learning, most wanted to keep their identities private), and he invited me in. I was on autopilot and I think it showed. I got undressed immediately and got down on my knees. He had not even asked me to do anything, and I was already trying to get him out of his pants. I took his cock in my mouth and started to really punish it, I am not sure why, but I was sucking it in for all I was worth. Mr. Smith loved this and I could hear him moan. He soon shot everything he had down my throat. I just got up and waited for his next instructions.

Mr. Smith was confused by my actions, and I forget exactly what I said, but he then had me follow him into his garage. He took my arms and tied each above me and then pushed me forward a bit. He explained that he had watched a scene in a movie where a guy did something similar to a young man that he raped. When I looked at him, he quickly assured me that he was not going to do anything to hurt me, that was a welcomed acclamation after what had happened the night before.

Mr. Smith produced several dildos and took turns insert one after another into me, they were getting larger each time. He did this for a while, then left a large on inside of me, as he walked around in front of me and smoked a cigarette as he spoke to me. Mr. Smith must have been repeating what he had heard in the movie line for line. Once he had finished he dropped the cigarette to the floor, blew smoke in my face and then walked around behind me. Mr. Smith removed the large dildo, and I almost did not feel it when he replaced it with his smaller cock. Mr. Smith grabbed a hold of my shoulders as he plowed into me. He was really trying to hurt me I thought, trying to shove his cock through my ass and have it come out of my mouth. His thrusts soon slowed down and then his body slammed into mind as he gripped me really tight and came hard into my ass.

He left me and then sat down for a while, catching his breath and watching me hanging there. He threatened to keep me there forever and some other shit, again it sounded like a crappy movie script. Soon though he did release me, and then started to act normal again. He thanked me for my services and said that he was happy that I had no problem going alone with his fantasy.

I left to head home, and was not half a block away from Mr. Smith's home when Kevin called. He told me that Mr. Smith was a new client and that he just wanted to check up on me. I told him that I was fine and Kevin said that he would meet me later in the week to pay me. 

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Putting Myself Through College Ch. 06



The next few weeks were uneventful, I was able to spend a considerable amount of time focusing on school. I had a number of assignments, most were one hour sessions with businessmen in their respective hotel rooms. I had one assignment where I was asked to whip a guy with a riding crop, he wanted me to leave red marks on his ass. This really turned him on, because when he took me, I could almost not walk afterwards. My ass was getting used to being assaulted, but some cocks felt better than others.

The only unique assignment that I had during this time was a married couple. Yes a married couple, this would be my absolute first time with a woman, well almost. It was an anniversary present for each I was told. The couple I found out were both openly Bi-sexual, and the woman was a very dominant individual who got off watching her husband submit to her and others. She wore a black leather dress, almost like a dominatrix. She instructed me to lie on my back and she lowered her pussy to my face, while at the same time ordering her husband to suck my cock.

This continued until I was about to cum, when she stood up and ordered me to stand as well. Her husband was on his knees as she gave my cock a few last strokes then shot my cum (like it was her cock) into her husband's waiting mouth. She yelled until he swallowed, calling him all sorts of demeaning names. She then ordered her husband onto his hands and knees and had me mount him. She put on a strap-on and invaded my ass at the same time. The three of us fucked for a while, until I came inside her husband. I was then removed from him, as she continued to fuck me now even harder. Her husband moved around to my face, and I took him into my mouth and sucked him off until he came into my mouth. She was a bit crazed and had long fake fingernails, which she used to leave a few marks on my back.

That was a different experience to say the least, she was a total top. Not once did anything enter her, not her husband, a toy or even me. The husband for the most part, I think would have been happier in an all male relationship with a dominate top. He came across as a total pussy, and no pun intended but she seemed to be a total dick.

It was just before Valentines Day and Kevin called me with an assignment that would pay $ 5,000 for the night. It was a Valentines party given by a gay couple for their friends and they wanted to do something extra special this year. It seems that a dear friend of theirs had just passed away leaving them a nice sum of money. I could tell that Kevin was a little unsure about them, as he told me that he had made sure that everyone at the party would practice safe sex. That was something that was never discussed nor practiced during any other of my assignments. The mere mention of this made me a little uncomfortable, but I was intrigued about the party, plus the money was really motivating me by now. It had been just over a month and a half, and I had already managed to save over $ 20,000. I was told to be open to some new idea's, and Kevin asked me a few times during the conversation if I was willing. For some reason this turned me on and I said yes. I found myself totally into guys now, and the one experience I had with a woman did nothing more than to strengthen that decision.

I was not sure what to wear to a gay Valentines party, so I went on the internet at the college library. I only had a few moments of privacy, and much to my displeasure, nothing jumped out at me as gay while looking at costumes online. I did not understand why, but I wanted to wear a special costume, it was almost like I was the guest of honor instead of an employee at the party. It finally dawned on me to be cupid, so I purchased a white sheet and manipulated it into a large diaper.

I found it hard to focus on school that day before the party, thankfully nothing important was taking place. The day of the party, which was scheduled to start anytime after 5pm and last until well no one knew for sure, I went to a pharmacy a good distance from my rented room and purchased a large 36 pack of condoms. I made sure to purchase the most expensive box, they came in different colors and according to the box were well lubricated. I did not eat to much that day, and showered just before I left. I packed my costume in a bag and went to the site of the party dressed in jeans and a t shirt. 

The house was newly built, and had a three car garage. The furniture inside was sparse, as the owners were still getting used to the space, as they had just moved in only weeks before. I was given a quick tour of their home, and told that they would try to keep the party contained for the most part (at least in the beginning) to the garage area, which was empty except for props for the party. I then got dressed, which really turned their heads, they could not hide their smiles, and helped them to finish setting up and put out the food & drinks.

Their guests arrived in pairs or groups over the next half hour, I could not believe that everyone showed up on time, before I knew it there were close to twenty people attending the party. Most of the guests were very friendly and introduced themselves to me right away, everyone loved and appreciated my costume. I was in fact the only one wearing a costume, so I was definitely the center of attention.

After mingling for a while, one of the owners pulled me aside and told me that none of their guests knew that I was hired for the party, and to please keep that information between them and I. That was good news to me, I was enjoying the party and the attention, and I did not have any real friends at that point during my life, so I did not attend too many parties.

Nothing happened for about two hours as everyone eat and caught up on the latest with one another. It was then suggested that they put on some music, one of the guests had a CD with him that he had mixed, it was all dance and disco music. This is when things started to heat up, as everyone started dancing and people were touching one another. One of the guests, a large man who I found out was actually a hair dresser grabbed a hold of my hand and brought me over to his area. I am not a real good dancer, but no one seemed to care. This gentleman after a while, started "dirty dancing" with me, you know arm around my waist and trying to grind his body into me. What made this so much fun was that he was trying to see how far I would go, when I was actually there to be with any and every (if necessary).

Before long, some of the men had started to remove some of their clothing, one man was dancing in only his underwear. This continued for a while, when one of the owners brought out a table and said that it was time for desert. Next thing I know we was encouraging me to climb up on the table. Now it was my job, but I went along with the act and let all of the guest cheer me on, until I agreed.

Once on top of the table, a little but sturdy wooden one, I was asked to take off my costume. I did and was done to my real underwear. I was then guided by several hands to lie down on my back, I then had whip cream, chocolate syrup and other messy treats poured on top of me. This led to a lot of sucking and licking all over my body, everyone was well into it, and my erection trying to breakout of my underwear showed how much I was enjoying it too.

Seeing my plight one of the owners dropped down and pretended to speak with me for a moment, then stood up and told his guests that I was hot & horny and wanted an orgy. Really original with that line, but hey it was what I was paid to do. He then produced a pair of scissors and cut my underwear off, piece by piece to the cheers of all his guests. I was now completely nude and in no time, so was everyone else.

Instantly I had several guys surrounding me, two went after my cock, taking turns sucking it in to their awaiting mouths. Another one tried to put his into mine, I was able to let him, when I remembered Kevin's warning about safe sex. I was worried that I would kill the mood, but I sat up and told everyone that I had a surprise. The two that were really doing a fantastic job on my cock, stopped long enough to hear me. I jumped down off the table and grabbed the pack of condoms from my bag. I said "look different colors". I then passed them out, and then hopped back up on the table. 

This time, I positioned myself on my hands and knees and over the course of the next two hours, I had over a dozen party goers fuck my wanting ass. It was incredible, everyone was very considerate, and I was having the time of my life. Soon though, most had cum several times, fucking and sucking one another, I even saw one man take another's fist up his ass (scary looking).

The drinks flowed for the next couple of hours, and soon some of the party goers were saying goodbye, others had passed out. I had spent the a few just lying there, trying to recover, thank god no one had an extremely large cock. The owners of the house then approached me, and asked me to join them in their bedroom. A friend of theirs was already in their waiting when we arrived. They gave me this whole story that they were all safe, and that I could trust them. This went on for a few minutes, until I agreed, and soon it was bareback fucking and sucking as usual.

The four of us were lying on the bed in two separate 69 couplings, the two owners, and I and their friend. We sucked on each other for a while, trying to bring each other back to life. It worked and soon everyone turned their attention to me. I had one of the owners move behind me and penetrate me from behind, the two others were in front of me, feeding me their cocks back and forth. This continued until the one inside my ass filled me with his man juice. The friend then went behind me and started to tongue my ass, he was trying to retrieve the cum out of it. I was then able to concentrate working the other owners cock in and out of my mouth, until I was rewarded with several large streams of cum hitting the back of my throat. I considered for a second, but then swallowed, it really came down to (no pun intended) that he tasted very good.

The friend finished rimming my ass, then moved on top of me forcing my body flat against the bed, he then put his cock inside of me as both of his friends picked up my legs from behind. I different position, as he fucked me while holding me as tightly as he could against his body. I could feel every moment, this man was a master with his cock, it was like magic in my ass. The feeling was like no other, even after having so many in me that night, I still enjoyed this like I was a sex starved beast. When he finished, I did. Not from the fact that my cock was rubbing back and forth against their bed spread, but because he had worked magic inside of my ass. I can call it nothing more than an orgasm, like a woman must receive inside her vagina.

Everyone was finished at that point, and heading off to never land. They thanked me again and again, then I finally left. As I was walking down the street leaving their house, I heard someone running towards me. I turned to look and it was the large hairdresser that I had danced with earlier that evening. He had not taken a turn with my ass earlier, he had been busy receiving oral from two others for quite a long time. 

He told me that he wanted to say goodnight and that he was sorry we had missed out earlier. To my surprise, he told me that he wanted to give me a blow job. It was late and we were on a sidewalk in a housing development, not the safest of places to do anything. Yet he dropped to his knees right there, I was very tired and worn out, but just the fear of getting caught knowing that I would go to jail, made me rock hard in seconds. He really worked my cock with his mouth, it was good while it lasted. Too bad I came so quickly, and only had a few drops left to reward him with. He then gave me a big hug, turned and went back to the party.

I was in a daze after that, it was something that had not happened to me before. I walked about half a mile outside of the development to catch my bus. I arrived back at my rented room, just before the sun came up that morning. I went right to bed, and did not wake up until after the sun had gone down. 

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Putting Myself Through College Ch. 07



It was now the beginning of March, I was having a banner semester and on pace to receive an A in all of my classes. My job had proved to be very beneficial, as I had discovered something about myself that I never knew was there, plus the added benefit of enjoying so many pleasurable experiences. The fact that I had now saved over $ 30,000 at this point did not hurt either. 

I had a steady string of assignments following the Valentines Day Party, but they were all one on one in somebody's hotel room. I did not want to ask Kevin for something more, as I did not want to seem like I was turning into some kind of pervert, but something had been unlocked within me and I was doing this now more for the experience and gratification than the actual money.

Due to my busy life of work & study, I had not made the attempt to make friends with anyone at school. I did not need anyone, plus if someone was to find out, I feared that I would have to leave school out of embarrassment. I had forgotten a paper at home one day, so after class I had to leave the campus, run home to retrieve it, and return to school within an hour to turn it in to my professor or he would not accept it. He told me he had plans that afternoon, but if I could be back there before he left he would give me a pass just this once, that it was not his normal practice to accept papers late.

I made it back to his office just in time, but as I was handing my paper to him, I received one of the biggest shocks of my life. One of my past clients, a man who I had did an assignment for only a week earlier in his hotel room was present in my professor's office. He acted like he did not know me, and waited for the professor to introduce us. I was scared out of my head that I would be exposed, instead nothing happened and I was quickly allowed to leave.

Later that evening I received a call from my professor, we talked for a while about my paper and the course work, nothing important. I knew he was trying to get at something, then he dropped a bomb on me. My professor admitted to being Bi-sexual and told me that his friend had told him about my profession, after the two of them had finished fucking after lunch. I could tell that he had a new found interest in me, but my only saving grace was that I knew he was married. I did not want to become somebody's side piece, just because they had something to hold over my head.

I then took charge of the conversation, figuring either I stopped this right from the beginning, or if I was going to get exposed it was far less embarrassing over the phone then in front of a classroom full of my peers. The professor was very nervous, but I finally got it out of him that he would like to meet me in his office later that night. He had an evening class that would be over at 8:15. At 8:30 I arrived at his office, the professor quickly locked the door behind me, after looking out into the hallway to make sure that no one saw me come in.

My professor was a middle aged man who stood about 6'3", he was average weight, with nothing unique about his appearance. He quickly started to undo his pants, then stood there looking at me, while rubbing his cock. I understood what he wanted, and I dropped to my knees and took him into my mouth. This actually kind of excited me, being used like this. I gave him my full attention, trying to do everything that I could to his cock, but he was so excited that he finished in no time at all. I looked at him and then spit his stuff out into a waste paper basket. He then had a look of remorse on his face, and I just told him that I had better receive an A in his class, regardless. My professor just shook his head yes, then we both hurried out of there. I had made no money, but I had assured myself the grade I wanted. My professor avoided me after that, the rest of the semester went on like nothing had ever happened.

It was the weekend before Spring Break and Kevin had arranged for me to meet with three men for what was called an extended assignment. I was going to be paid $ 10,000 for an entire weekend. I would meet them on Friday evening and remain until Sunday night. I was told that they would like to film as well, would I mind. I said no, as I had never been filmed on video before, it excited me like I was going to be a porn star.

I arrived that Friday evening, and was meant by the three men, they introduced themselves as Mark, Tom and Scott. Tom and Scott were brothers and Mark was a life long friend. Their hotel room was really large, they had moved a lot of the furniture prior to my arrival to maximize the open space. I could see several tripods and video camera's lying around. We discussed what they wanted to do over the weekend, and I was told that each wanted to film their own private movie. What I was presented with next surprised me, each handed me a script, they actually wanted to film a "movie" not just capture our sexual adventures. I had no problem with this as I was making more than I had made since my first assignment, but I knew that was so expensive because the client was paying to be the first one ever to violate my ass.

I looked over the scripts that I was given, it was kind of a turn on reading them, as each was a little bit off the norm. Something inside me said just let go, have fun and most of all given them the performance of a lifetime. I have read where Ginger Lynn was such a popular actress because she made love to the cameras not the actors she was with in her movies. I was conscious of that during all of the filming. I just made sure that they were no going to sell these, but I quickly could see, these were private and these men were more turned on about the idea of shooting the movies that the actual sex itself.

Mark was given the honors of shooting his film first. The script called for me to dress up in an apron and provide more than just maid service to his room. I dusted and straighten things up for a few minutes, making sure to been over as much as possible, including wiggling my ass for the camera from time to time. This first scene ended with Mark walking towards me with his pants lowered just below the waist, and I taking his cock into my mouth and delivering a wonderful blow job. Knowing that we were being filmed, I moved back at the last minute and allowed Mark to cum on my face. I then looked directly at the camera and licked it off my face into my mouth with my tongue, the used my fingers to capture anything that was out of reach. I then swirled it around, almost spitting it out, then swallowed it all down, making a big production out of it.

I then made his bed, as he took my ass, finishing all over my back. He then fed it to me with his fingers as I moaned to the camera how yummy it was. After a short break, I was filmed giving Mark a shower, with plenty of oral, finishing with me bent over and him exploding in my ass. Mark's final scene was the surprise appearance of his two friends, where I said my #1 line of the film, "You dirty boys need your pipes cleaned". Mark stood back taking over the camera duties as I got down on my knees and rotated my attention back and forth between Tom and Scott. This continued, until Scott sat down on the toilet, and then I lowered myself onto his lap (his cock going in my ass of course).

Scott was a strong guy, and easily lifted me, standing up and pounding me from behind. Tom was stroking my cock while this was happening. I came, then Scott did. I was then dropped to the floor, where I was turned over on to my stomach was Tom took my ass, finishing all over my butt cheeks. This is where Mark came in to finish his movie (Scott had taken over camera duties once again). Mark kneeled down, lifted my face and said his big scripted monologue. I did not pay too much attention, as I was focused on the camera, trying to look as if I was completely satisfied, which I truly was. That was it for the night; we all had some food and drink, and then went to bed. I had a hard time sleeping, thinking about what was next to come. 

The following day was Tom's turn, Tom's film was an incest based film. Tom and Mark played brothers and I was playing the role of Mark's son. All four scenes were shot of the large bed that they moved into the center of the room, to allow Scott to move around and shot it at all angles. It started off with me "walking in" on my "father" making out with his own brother. I was invited to stay, after I said how turned on I was, and how it had always been a "fantasy" of mine. We performed oral sex on one another, lying in a triangle, which each of his finishing our partners face.

The next scene, I was taken from behind by my "daddy" Mark, while I sucked off my "uncle" Tom. Tom really was turned on by telling his "nephew" to suck his cock and making sure that I swallowed it all, before he licked his brothers cum off of my ass. We rested, and then we shot a scene where I concentrated on sucking the two off, which lasted a good half hour. They both finished on my face, then I had booth loads spooned into my mouth, for a scene stealing swallowing. 

As the two of them rested, Scott needed some relief, so he picked me up and carried me over to the other side of the room. Scott sucked me off first, much to my delight. Scott then buried his tool inside of me for a moment, but I stopped it, as this time I had a request. I had him let me face him as he picked me up with my legs wrapped around his waist, then he shoved it into me, with some assistance. I was hopping up and down on his tool, I was really fucking myself more that he was fucking me. This just blew his mind, and he unloaded a gusher that he had been saving all day inside of me. It was so much, that it was soon leaking out.

These three men were generous as we all rested, cleaned up, watched some TV then went out for dinner. They treated me to a very nice meal, I was told to order anything that I wanted. We took our time and talked a lot, we were there for over two hours before we left. We went back to the hotel room and finished the movie with a final scene, where my ass was in the air, and Mark and Tom traded off burying their cocks into me. This scene took a long time to finish, boy was my ass given a work out. They finished by taking their cocks out of my ass and then individually bringing their dirty cocks down to my mouth to cum on my face. I then ended the scene by thanking my "uncle" and telling my "daddy" how much I "loved him".

I woke up the next morning, wondering what Scott had in mind, as his script was very vague in that he wanted to be a school principal and I was playing the bad student. Scott was very pleased with what he saw from me the prior two days, so he changed things up a bit, asking my permission of course. I first had to enter his "office" where I was verbally abused for my poor grades. I was then told that he found out that I was setting off firecrackers in the bathroom, and that he would have to punish me for both offenses. 

I was first bent over his desk, where he lowered my pants, then spanked me with a belt. He tried to not hit too hard, but his goal was to make my ass red. I accomplished this, then had me given him a blow job. We finished the first scene with Scott pulling out of my mouth and shooting his cum on his desk, I then had to lick it up.

Next we filmed an anal scene where I was bent over his desk and fucked until he came in my ass, with me of course begging him to do so the whole time, when of course I was not telling him how bad I was, and that I deserved this punishment. After a short break, he sat in his chair were I brought his cock to life with my mouth, then sat on his lap, burying his cock in my ass until he had finished fucking me. This felt good, especially when I felt him finish inside of me.

After lunch, went started the final scene, which was shot in two parts. First they sent up the one camera on a tripod, and I was called into the bathroom, this was my punishment for the firecracker stunt. The only way that I would ever learn my lesson, Principal Scott told me was to undertake his "special punishment". I stood in the shower, and all three of them gave me a golden shower. Scott let the other two go first, then he step right in front of me and pushed me to my knees. I was ordered to open my mouth, and then he pissed into my mouth. It did not taste good at all, so I let it flow out as soon as I could. Then the scene finished with me being told to stand up, had my hands tied above my head to the shower head, then being sodomized by all three. Mark, Tom then Scott did me in that order, all leaving their traces all over my ass. They finished filming by focusing in on me, and blasting the water down from the shower head all over my body.

I absolutely loved this assignment, the sex was incredible, and all the dirty movie thoughts really added to the excitement. All three took a moment or two to say a special thank you and goodbye to me as I left. I called Kevin to collect my money as the next week was Spring Break and school was closed. I picked up my money the following morning, and before leaving Kevin's Office he asked me what my plains were for the following week. I told him that I did not have any, so if he had anything for me to just call. 

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This is the end of Part 7, please e-mail me with your thoughts, and if you want to see more. Thanks RobXXX 



Putting Myself Through College Ch. 08



Spring Break is a huge time for all college students, with may flying off to hedonistic spots in Florida, California and Mexico. I believe it or not had money to do something, but had no friends or desire to travel to one of these spots. My school work was all caught up, as most professors made sure that all assignments were due before this week, and were kind enough not to schedule anything due the following week.

I took a few days to rest up, my last assignment had really worn me out. If I had not been 18 at the time and able to bounce back after only a moments rest, I would have never made it through all three "films". Kevin had not called during the beginning of the week, so on Wednesday I called him to see if he had any assignments. I was told no, not at that time, but that he would work on trying to get me something for later in the week or the weekend. Now I knew that Kevin was driven by money, and I had a sneaking suspicion that he was making as much or even more than I for each of my assignments.

I was a little disappointed, but did my best not to come across that way over the phone. I was horny actually, that is what was driving my desire to "work". It was mid-morning by now, and I needed something to do. I went to the grocery store and purchased a number of items from the produce section, most of which would be going straight into the garbage when I got back to my room, but I did not want to just walk in and purchase a cucumber.

As soon as I returned to my room, my clothes left my body, and I jumped on my bed. I took out a condom and rolled it onto the cucumber. I used the cucumber to penetrate myself, it went in with no trouble, and really felt good. I held it in for a while, then began to slowly moving it in and out with one hand, while stroking my cock with the other. I came, but was still horny, so I moved my self activity's into the bathroom. I had to pee, and just then got this nasty idea. I climbed into my tub and laid down, and shot my urine up towards my head. I could feel the warmth of my piss as it hit my body. I then strained to arch my body and position my head so that a powerful stream flew up and hit me in the mouth. I opened my mouth for some reason, but it tasted horrible, so I just let the rest hit my body.

God this felt so nasty, that I masturbated myself silly while taking a shower to clean up. In less than a half hour, I had brought myself off three times. My cock was sore at this point, so I finally decided to leave myself alone for a while. That ended anything of note for that day.

My prayers were answered the next morning, when I was woken up by a call from Kevin. Another one of his models had to cancel out on an assignment, so he was offering it to me. I said yes without hearing what it was, immediately Kevin backtracked and told me that this one particular model would sometimes dress up in drag and that the client had a thing for transsexuals. Well I had never done anything like this, plus I did no own a dress or makeup or a wig, you name it. Kevin told me that if I took the assignment that he would take care of everything, including transportation, and I would be paid $ 1,000 for just over an hours work. I agreed once again.

This was something new and I was not sure what I felt about it, but I had materialized into some who was willing to try anything once. Kevin arrived and had a bag with him, he spread it all out on my bed. There was a woman's thong, a bra with false breasts that would make it look like I had breasts. The dress was a small red one that barely covered my ass. Kevin had a blonde wig, lipstick and makeup too. The shoes were the last thing that I saw, they were a pair of slut pumps I guess you could call them.

I was going to get dressed, when Kevin told me that I had to first get ready. He had me go into the bathroom and get into the shower. I had to shave my face, all the hair off my legs, under my underarms and all the hair from around my cock. I used some hair removal to help expedite in the process.

Finally I put everything on, and Kevin did my lipstick and makeup like a pro. He also helped me put on temporary fake fingernails, then Kevin painted them as well as my toenails. It hit me, I could not be seen walking out like this. Thankfully Kevin had with him a long trench coat, it was too big for me, but it worked as I walked barefoot to the car.

I was driven to the man's home by Kevin, and when we arrived, Kevin phoned him and he opened his garage for us to drive into. I immediately put on my shoes, the wig and took off the coat. Kevin got out first and made a big production in opening the door for the nice young lady.

I was greeted by my client, a nice older man, somewhere in his late 40's. I was not given his name, and when I said "Thank you Mr.?" after his greeting, he did not offer his name. I know that some clients take the privacy very seriously, but when you have models escorted to your home, it kind of takes the anonymity out of the picture. While I waited, Kevin told him that he would be back to pick me up in an hour.

Kevin left and I was escorted into the gentleman's home, he wasted no time in lifting up the back of my dress and squeezing my ass. I was led to his bedroom, and he lifted my dress from behind and moved my thong to one side. He told me that he just loved fresh young pussy, then he buried his tongue into my ass. I squirmed around in his grasp, as he buried his tongue into me. He loved my reaction, as he commented on it several times. He then backed away and told me to turn around.

He looked at me, then bent forward and kissed me passionately on the lips, eventually forcing his tongue into my mouth. I kissed back as he wanted, until he broke our kiss, stood back and smacked me across the face, calling me a filthy little slut. The client then took his cock out and shoved it into my mouth very hard. I started to gage, and had trouble keeping up with his assault. He would pull it out long enough to see the rings from my lipstick on his cock, then would shove it back in even harder.

I was yelled at and told to relax, that he wanted me to deep throat him. This was an act that I had in no way came near to mastering, but this man insisted, and eventually he worked his cock in to his liking, I had to concentrate very hard to be able to breath through my nose. Suddenly he came with a super fast explosion, shooting about 9 or 10 streams into the back of my mouth. He held my mouth closed around his cock until I swallowed.

"Good girl" he said to me, "I will make a nice little cocksucker out of you yet". He then had me get up on the bed and he removed my thong entirely. His fingers pocked me hard, until he had penetrated me dry, it hurt and I tried to move away. He saw this and then "let" me suck on his fingers, I had to taste my own ass. I did suck on them, coating them with as much saliva as I could. When his fingers pushed into me again, lucky I did not feel the discomfort of the first time. 

I was then forcibly thrown over his lap, as he said what is this, referring to my cock. He yelled at me for having a "hard clitoris". Reaching down he grabbed a pair of slippers lying next to his bed, and spanked me with them as hard as he could. I could feel his cock harder during this time, and before I knew it, I was being thrown back down on the bed.

Without warning I felt his cock enter me, it hurt, as he had not lubed it before he began. He withdrew and turned me over to face him. He went to fuck me again, when I got upset over my cock being hard. He slapped me a few more times, then started to rough me up beyond a playful nature. I put up my hands to defend myself, when he struck me with a shot that knocked all of the air out of me. His roughing up worked, as my cock had deflated during this time, as I had tears in my eyes. This really turned him on, and then he shoved his cock back into me, and was chocking me as he was fucking the ever living hell out of me. I was really scared at this point, this nightmare of a man wanted to kill me I thought. 

I did survive, as he came in no time, driven by his violent sexual rage. After that he became nicer to me, spending time by letting his hands roam around my body, feeling up my ass, tits and legs. He then sucked on my painted toes for a while. Just before our hour was up, he ordered me to strip out of my clothing and take my shoes off. I was now back to being just a nude 18 year old man/boy. He finally grabbed some lube, yet it was not for his penis. He rubbed it generously over the heels of the shoes that I had been wearing, then inserted one shoe into me. He kept pushing it in and out, thankfully he was very gentle while doing so. The client masturbated himself at the same time, he the shot his cum into my mouth, as he had grabbed me by the throat just as he was to finish.

The client backed away, I spit his spunk out of my mouth into a nearby wastepaper basket. The time was up and I quickly tried to gather my things to leave. This man must have been a regular, because when Kevin arrived they talked very nicely to one another, and Kevin would not acknowledge me when I tried to tell him what had happened.

I drove home with Kevin, wearing only the trench coat. He helped me inside, then told me that he would help me clean up. I put everything into a trash bag, and told him that I did not want to do that again, I enjoyed it much more being a man. Kevin had some products that helped immediately remove the fake nails and the polish off of my toes. He said that he would dispose of everything, and I thought that he was leaving after giving me money, so I headed to the shower. 

Just as the hot water was taking it effect, relaxing me, I heard my door open and in walked Kevin naked. He joined me in the shower, and started to stroke my cock. I enjoyed the hand job, he kept it up until I had finished. Kevin then took the soap and lathered up his cock, while turning me around. He did not ask, he just fucked me like I was his little bitch. I would have enjoyed this, if it was not for the discomfort that I was still feeling from earlier. I pushed my ass back to Kevin, matching every pump, this worked and he came in minutes. Kevin pulled out, washed his cock, then without even saying goodbye just left. 

I sunk down to my knees and left the water hit me, trying to gather myself. I finished my shower, then went to the sink to make sure that I had removed all traces of makeup. After that I called it a day, $ 1,000 richer, but a million dollars wise, I was no tranny.

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Putting Myself Through College Ch. 09



My Spring Break assignments were not finished, just my time pretending to be someone I was not, well at least the sex I was not.  I received a call from Kevin the day after the cross dressing assignment, he apologized a little bit for the previous day, then jumped right back into work.  That night he had another client for me, this one he said was a known client, who always liked a new model.  The man went by the name detective, he was an actual retired police officer.  I was told that he loved to handcuff and interrogate his models, and that the more I played along, the happier he would be.  I could tell by Kevin's voice that this was a client that Kevin wanted me to impress.

 I arrived at the client's home that evening at 7:30 as instructed. When I arrived, there was a note at the front door, with directions that I was to follow. Kevin had told me about this earlier, so I was not worried about the instructions.  I was wearing jeans and a dark t-shirt, another request.  The note said that I was to try and break into the house, that I was supposed to break in through a window around the back of the house.  There was a fence around the backyard, so none of the client's neighbors would mistake my actions for the real thing.

 I went around to the back of the house and found the window that was mentioned in the note. It was slightly ajar, so I started to push it open, half suspecting his face pop up at any minute. Instead this large man came at me from behind, and before I knew it I was on the ground being handcuffed and read my rights.  He drug me into his house and into a room with only a small table and two chairs, I took it this was his interrogation room. 

 He yelled at me for a while and then recapped my crimes, the whole time I sat there with my mouth shut, letting him finish his diatribe.  He then picked me up and pushed me back against the wall where he took a considerable amount of time frisking me, he must have checked my groin area five times.  I was then offered a deal if I would confess, but before I could even speak, he screamed at me that I would be sorry for not taking his deal and admitting my guilt.  

 The "detective" told me that since I would not cooporate he would now have to strip search me.  I was then picked up by the back of my pants and shoved across the room to the wall opposite from where I was frisked.  I had not seen it earlier, but there was medal hook in the wall that had been driven in on both sides. One hand was released very briefly from the cuffs, only to be secured once again, as arms were suspended above my head with the cuffs secured to the hook.

 The strip search began with the detective slowly untying my shoes, tossing both to the other side of the room.  He then undid my pants, again slowly taking them off of my body.  My shirt was then ripped off of my body, as it could not be lifted over me head due to the handcuffs.  The detective took a step back and let his eyes roam my body, he then started to feel me all over, eventually working his way down to my feet.  It was at this point that he removed my socks, taking each foot one by one into his hands, then he sucked on my toes. 

 The only thing left to do was to remove my underwear, but he did not.  Instead he stuck his hand inside of them and felt around until I was erect.  The detective then started to stroke my cock, but suddenly stopped and said that bad boys like I did not deserve any relief.  He moved in very close to me, so that his body was pressing into mine, his hands grabbed a hold of my underwear, and then he ripped them off showing me his strength. At this point I was completely at his mercy, totally vulnerable, with no way to defend myself.

 The detective then announced to me that he felt I was still hiding something, and thus he must given me a full body search. I hands were unsecured, as he led me over to the table in the middle of the room.  I was thrown across the table as he pushed my face down, and yelled some more, he was determined to get a confession out of me.  He released his hold on me for a moment while he retrieved some rope, I was then bound to the table.  The detective left the room and returned with a bag. He held it up in front of me and asked me if I knew what it was.  Once I said no, I was told this bag was a special bag, inside of it was his special tools for giving bad boy a full body cavity search.

 Latex gloves were the first things that I saw retrieved from the bag, he put them on, and then stuck a finger into my mouth to probe all around. After he was satisfied that there was nothing in my mouth, he pulled out a ball gag, and secured it in and around my mouth.  He next pulled out what looked like a leather bracelet.  My groin was the next place of interest, as he poked and pulled it out from underneath my body.  He then secured the bracelet thing around my cock and adjusted it so that it was too tight, causing me discomfort, I could tell that was his plan.

 More yelling and some slaps to the back of my head were followed up by the client pulling a paddle out of his bag.  He immediately moved around behind me and proceeded to paddle me for several minutes. I could not scream, but tears were running down my face from the pain, as he made sure that it was a spanking that I would never forget.  The paddle was put down as he next pulled out a plastic bottle of petroleum jelly.  He scoped globs of it onto his latex covered hands.  

 My very red and sore ass was now about to be searched, how at that moment I wished I had been a good boy and not tried to break into his detective's house.  First one large finger, then a second, I was trying to scream no more when a third was worked in.  This man was ripping me apart, and I could not stop it, I was totally at his mercy. I could feel that he was trying for a fourth finger, he most likely wanted to fist me, but thankfully he realized I was just not big enough to accommodate him.

 The fingers were thankfully removed, but then I saw him go into his bag once more. He pulled out a very large butt plug, and then inserted it into me. I tried to move away, but the restraining rope held me in place.  The plug was inserted into me, and then I was left there for a while to think about it.  The detective then took a break and smoked a cigarette. He would blow the smoke into my face after each puff and once again offered me the chance to confess. When the ball gag was finally removed, I immediately admitted my guilt before he had a chance to do anything else to me.

 The detective accepted my plea and judged me guilty as charged.  He took his time removing the butt plug, and then the ropes. I was then given me sentence. I was thrown to the floor as the detective took out his cock and something that he had hidden behind him the entire time.  He told me to suck his cock as he shoved it into my mouth, as I started to suck, he showed me his gun.  Like a bad movie scene, he held the gun up to my head as I sucked his cock.  I did the best job that I could, but I was not in the best shape after his interrogation. I worked his cock in and out of my mouth, making sure to use my tongue to work all around his tip and shaft.  I worked me way down to his balls, and even moved my tongue further down, as my head was completely underneath him, I licked his ass.  Was I scared, yes a little, but somehow I knew the gun was just a prop.

 He ripped my head up, and then slapped me in the face knocking me back to the ground.  I was pulled up by my head as he inserted his cock back into my mouth and with a firm grasp of my head, he fucked my face with as much force as he could muster.  He shoved it in so hard that it was forced into my throat.  He must have liked the feeling of being deep throated as he held it there, as a result I vomited.  He released me only long enough for me to finish, then he shoved it back in until he finished, shooting his cum down my throat.

 I was then told my sentence and taken from the room to his bedroom.  He told me to lie down on the bed as he took his clothes off. The detective then put his cock at the entrance to my ass, and held it there for a while.  He looked me dead in the eye and told me that he was going to fuck my ass, but if he ever caught me doing anything "bad" again, that he would kill my ass.  As soon as his line was finished he pushed in.

 Having just cum a few minutes early, the detective was able to hold out a long time, he gave me the fucking that I deserved.  He looked me straight in the eye the entire time he was fucking me, drawing it out slowly then slamming it back in hard.  Finally with one brutal thrust it was over, I could feel his ending shooting into my ass.

 The client immediately turned into a different person at this point, he smiled for the first time and led me to his bathroom to clean up.  While I was pulling myself back together, he had gathered up my clothes, sans my underwear and t-shirt.  He watched me dress then, walked towards me and felt up my chest one last time, while never breaking eye contact.  To my surprise he moved his face in suddenly and kissed me right on the lips, just a quick kiss, very gentle.

 I was led to the door, shirtless, and told to leave. I did as told, but was completely uncomfortable leaving shirtless. It was still a little too cold, especially during the evening, but I had no choice.  I had walked only about two blocks back towards where I could catch a bus back to my train, when a car pulled up along side of me, it was Kevin.  He rolled down his window and handed me a shirt, he must have known this client very well. He made a comment about the way I was walking, but I was very sore.  Thankfully though he did have my money, and I was paid right then and there.  Kevin told me that he would call me the next day to discuss my next assignment, lucky me, after this one I needed a rest.  

 True to his word, Kevin was on the phone with me early the next day. He had two one hour assignments for me for that day.  The first client a Mr. Beebe was an older man who I was told had an oral fixation.  The second client was a businessman just in town that night, who went by the name of John. I took the assignments despite the way by body still felt from the night before, Kevin had a way of talking to people which could get them to do anything he wanted.

 I meant the first client Mr. Beebe that afternoon, he meant me at his hotel door wearing only a robe.  I had no more walked in the door when he let it fall open, exposing a very small erect penis.  My god I thought to myself, this man makes me look like John Holmes.  I was immediately ordered to start sucking, so I dropped to my knees barely three feet in the door and took his little cock, not even 5 inches into my mouth.  I worked it for a while, I could do lot more with it than any other I had in my mouth before.  I sucked it all the way in, and then licked his balls while his cock was still in my mouth.

 Mr. Beebe was very nice at this point, complimenting me, which only encouraged me to do a better job.  For the first time in my life, I was comfortable enough that I was able to relax and deep throat someone.  I had the tip of his cock down my throat with the rest in my mouth.  I could feel the base of his cock with the middle of my tongue each time I moved my face forward.  This had quite the effect, as he exploded down my throat, but this was like no other, I had his cock in my throat so that blasts were half way down into my stomach before I felt them.  This was a new sensation, Mr. Beebe did not know that I was enjoying this experience, probably more than he was.

 Next thing Mr. Beebe led my over to a chair and just before I sat down, he lowered my pants to my ankles.  Mr. Beebe then engulfed my cock and tried to out do my performance.  I could tell that this man was an expert cocksucker, as he did things with my penis that I had never end thought to do in the past.  Not only was this very pleasurable, but a learning experience as well.  Mr. Beebe waited until I was almost there and then withheld my pleasure, he did this several times, bringing me almost to the edge then drawing back.  He worked my cock for about 10 minutes before letting me cum.  He did not swallow, only took it into his mouth, and then spit it out.  

 By this time Mr. Beebe was ready for another one, and I complied.  I really tried to do my best, even incorporating a few things that he had just taught me.  I only brought him to the edge and back twice, before he came.  This time I spit it out, I was not sure why, but again I was just repeating his actions.  Mr. Beebe thanked me for my time and sent me on my way, this assignment had lasted less than 45 minutes, a major bonus in my field.

 John the second client of the day was a businessman from the Midwest, your typical closeted conservative from the central part of the country.  I could tell that he was nervous, not only upon my arrival, but through out the entire session.  There had been a few recent high profile busts in which several married businessman and other important figures had been arrested for trying to have sex with other men in public places, I guess this is what had driven John to me.  Another clue was the fact that he mentioned how expensive my services were, money was something that no client, except for my bragging first had ever brought up.

 John asked me to undress him, and then he returned the favor.  He kissed me hesitantly for a while, before suggesting a 69, as if he needed my permission.  We performed this act together on his bed, but neither of us finished one another.  He next had me turn around and he kissed the back of my neck while masturbating my cock from behind.  He did this until I had cum, and then pushed me forward, so that he could take me from behind.  John pushed into my ass quickly, and thankfully his cock was still coated slightly with my saliva.  He pounded my ass as quickly as he could, until he had cum, not two minutes into the act.  

 At this point John withdrew and did not say to much to me for a while, he cleaned off his cock, then walked around in front of me, and bent down to lick my cum up off the bed where it had landed earlier.  John then turned his attention to the television and after five minutes or so I was left to wonder if I was just going to sit there naked until his hour was up.  Sometime during this period though, John must have been getting up the encouragement to ask me the question.  John finally looked at me and asked if I would fuck him, but that I had to be careful and take it slow.

 John did not come back to the bed, instead he handed me a bottle of lube, then bent over the hotel dresser.  I coated my cock with the lube, I had a feeling that this was not something that John had the pleasure of doing everyday.  I rubbed some lube at his opening, and then inserted a finger to apply so more just inside his opening.  I placed my cock at his opening and waited for a second, once I was sure that he would not change his mind, I pushed forward.

 This man was tight, he was no virgin, but his ass immediately gripped my cock like it had never been gripped before.  It was a memorable experience, I could feel ever movement around my entire cock.  I fucked him slowly for a few moments, and then I too found myself climaxing very quickly.  John though had enjoyed this very much, I could tell by his reaction and the words that he was saying to himself in a very low voice.

 I pulled my cock from his ass, and as soon as it was out, our session ended. John asked me to quickly leave, so I put my clothes back on and walked out of there with a messy feeling inside my underwear.  My train was delayed that evening, so it took me over two hours to get home.  Kevin called me during this time to inquire about my availability for the next day.  

 During the rest of the long ride home I started to really think about Kevin, it dawned on me that he was nothing more than a pimp, he was not my friend.  Kevin had been nice in the beginning, and while he has never turned on me, he has never shown any concern for my feelings after a few strange assignments.  My eyes were finally opened, Kevin was in this for the money, and to tell you the truth, so was I to a point.  Kevin had used me sexually a few times, and I had willingly let him.  I guess at that moment I had an epiphany about what I had become, who Kevin was, and that I had come to terms with everything in my head.

This is the end of Part 9, please e-mail me with your thoughts, and if you want to see more. Thanks RobXXX



Putting Myself Through College Ch. 10



My assignments continued over the next two months, nothing special, mostly just "modeling" sessions with businessmen. It had gotten to the point that I knew the layouts of several well known Center City Hotels very well. School was also going very well, finals were coming up and I was on pace to receive all A's, thanks to all my free time. My life was school and work, I had no social life, but at that point in my life I was fine with that. I had also managed to save close to $ 40,000, which was more money than I could have ever imagined. My drive had not diminished at all, in fact because my work offered me my independence, my education and this money, it had become something that I cherished. Did I see myself as an escort in 10 years, no, but I also knew that a lot more men were willing to pay for me at 18, than would be willing at 28.

When the week of final's finally arrived, I informed Kevin that I would not be taking any assignments that week. Well Kevin wanted his money, and made sure that he had something for me on Friday evening, not that I minded as my finals would be complete by then. I am happy to say that I did quite well that week, and was very satisfied with my efforts, I would now have a three month break from school to enjoy summer.

That Friday evening, I had an original assignment to say that least. I wealthy known businessman, who had quite the reputation with the ladies had discovered that his son was gay. He had caught his son on the internet joining gay sites and was in total horror. He decided that he would heal his son and had arranged for several ladies of the evening to entertain his son the night of his 18th birthday. Unfortunately his son was not able to perform and from what Kevin told me, if it had not been for the family name, he would have disowned his son. What he did not want was a scandal, so he had contracted with Kevin to provide someone for his son's first time, as he did not want his son picking up a disease or attracting any attention to the family. For this assignment I was going to make $ 5,000 for the entire night.

The son's name was Michael and he was a cute blonde just about six feet tall. He was kind of skinny, I guess that he weighed maybe 160 pounds. I was introduced by the father, who took every opportunity to insult both Michael and I until he left us alone in Michael's room. He told us that he was leaving, the house was ours until the morning, but did not want to see any signs of our perverted activities. This man who regularly bedded girls young enough to be his daughter, had the never to call us perverts.

Michael was kind of shy at first, really not saying too much. We just sat around for a while, until we struck up a conversation. Michael then became very interested in hearing about my career and how I got started. After a few brief war stories so to say, Michael had a visible erection. I suggested that we get more comfortable, and in no time Michael was completely nude. My clothes followed his in a pile on the floor, and my first customer younger than I, approached me and started to kiss me. We stood and kissed for several minutes, with our erect penises brushing against one another ever so often.

I could tell after a while that Michael was hesitant on his next move, as his kiss grew weaker and his body was not masking his indecision very well. I decided to make this memorable for him, so I dropped my right hand down and started to slowly stroke his cock. This was meant with a positive reaction from Michael, as he reached out and grabbed a hold of my shoulder to balance himself as he enjoyed the slow hand job. Once I knew that he was ready, and willing to let me take the lead, I dropped to my knees and looked up at him. Our eyes locked, and I let my tongue flick out of my mouth, just making contact with the tip of his cock. Michael's knees went weak for a moment, I savored the effect that I was having on him. I remembered my first time, it was all for a clients pleasure, I wanted Michael to have one that was all for his.

I teased him for a bit, just making contact with his cock, but not taking it into my mouth. Finally he pushed forward just a bit, his way of asking me to please go further. I made a production out of my next move, making sounds and licking my lips, like I was really anticipating taking his cock into my mouth. Finally I opened up taking just the tip in, and then I closed my mouth around it tight. I sucked on it a little, then stabbed at it with my tongue. Michael's body was jerking around, as I must have been sending electric shocks through his cock.

I allowed more to enter my mouth next, then even more. Before long I had it all inside of my mouth, and then I started to suck up and down in a rapid fashion. The slow build, followed by the immediate all out assault on his cock, was more than Michael could handle. He immediately reached out and grabbed around my shoulders again, then instantly came into my mouth. I partially stood up, so that my mouth was still below his head, but where he could get a close up view. I swirled everything around inside my mouth, including sticking out my tongue so that he could see, I then swallowed much to his delight.

Michael could not stop talking after that, he was telling me how great it felt, then started asking me how did I learn to do that. I response was simple, I told him that it came from practice and that certain partners inspired me more than others. Michael then led me over to a chair, and had me sit down. Michael then dropped to his knees and crawled between my legs. He engulfed my cock and started sucking. He caught me against a tooth here and there in the beginning, but soon calmed down enough to really give me a pleasurable blow job. This young man had all the desire to become a great cocksucker some day. Michael kept up his efforts until I was just about finished. I told him once I was about to explode, I was not sure if he wanted it in his mouth or not, but Michael just motioned me to let it flow, I did and he swallowed just like I had done for him.

We then talked again, and I asked Michael how far he wanted to go tonight and what did he want to do. Michael wanted to do everything, and as our conversation continued, I could see the caterpillar become the butterfly. It was at this point that I saw a change within Michael, he suddenly took over the dominate role, and I was once again the hired sex doll. Michael asked me to climb up on the bed, I knew what was to come next, I looked back at him and smiled. I was happy to see this transformation happening right before my eyes, not to mention I was used to and more comfortable in the role of the submissive or bottom.

Michael was on top of me as soon as I climbed up on the bed. He kissed me, while pushing me down onto my back. He moved in between my legs, and lifted them slightly, gaining access to my ass. Michael reached down between my legs and spread my ass cheeks, he sucked one of his fingers into his mouth, then used the saliva covered digit to penetrate my hole. Michael fingered me for a few moments, and was studying my reaction at the same time, it was like he was feeling around inside of me for my spot. 

Michael took out a condom that he had hidden under a pillow behind my head, and spread it cover his cock. I was wondering why he would do so, especially after swallowing me earlier. Michael was experiencing his first time, so I chalked it up to inexperience and youthful lust, as to why he was not thinking clearly. He then line up his penis to my entrance and pushed in hard. Though the condom said lubricated, it does not mean lubricated for men, there was some discomfort on my end, thankfully I had seen so much action in the preceding months that my ass was very forgiving.

Michael held me close, as he fucked me, he kept trying to go in deeper with each thrust. Finally at one point, I told him that he was completely inside of me, just concentrate on enjoying it as much as I was. Michael had astronomical stamina, as he last about five minutes, before he had finally cum. "That was awesome", he told me as he was pulling out. He took off the condom and threw it in the trash. Michael had great recuperative powers as he fucked me four more times that night.

The next morning we awoke early, and Michael took out his lust on my ass once again. I was then on the receiving end of a very enjoyable blow job, as Michael continued to impress me. Michael then showed me flashes of his father. After a night of using me for all of his sexual desires, Michael had found the comfort to impose his will. 

We moved our activities to his private shower, off to the back of his bedroom. I went to use the toilet, but was told no. Michael started to talk about things that he had seen on the Internet, so he had me sit inside of his garden tub. Michael grabbed my legs, so that I was lying inside of the tub on my shoulders, with my midsection well above my head. He then ordered me to piss on myself while he watched, I could see him grabbing himself as I released a steady stream of hot piss that shot all over my stomach. As I finished, Michael told me not to moved, he then stood above me and pissed on me. He had good aim, as his stream hit me all over my face. 

He seemed very please with himself once we had finished, then we moved into the shower where we cleaned one another off. Michael then moved behind me and pushed me over, telling me to grab my ankles. He worked a soapy finger into me, then another. Michael then shoved his cock into me with such force that the action and his body weight sent me falling over forward. He followed me, and kept his weight pushing down on me to pin me to the shower floor. Michael then fucked me in a downward motion, as the water was hitting me in my face. Since he had only cum a few minutes earlier, he was able to go and go and go. Finally he exploded inside of me, then he immediately pulled out and finished cleaning himself, while I was still lying next to his feet. 

I told him while we were drying off that he was going to make someone an excellent lover someday, and that boy once he got comfortable, that he was a real dominate top. Michael thanked me, and told me that he would never forget this. He kissed me and then led me towards the door. I had to be out of there before his father returned, and Michael was very conscious of that. As I was about to walk out, he stopped me and said that was very happy that I had spent the night with him, that I had made him feel comfortable enough, that he could actually act upon his desires.

The assignment, while not my favorite, was overall an enjoyable one for me. The money was good, so was the sex. I wish the kid luck, he was going to need it to get through the next few years with his father, but once he gets out of my own, he was going to be alright. Kevin stopped by my place later that morning to pay me, and we bullshitted for about an hour, yet he never go around to telling me what upcoming assignments were available.

This is the end of Part 10, please e-mail me with your thoughts, and if you want to see more. Thanks RobXXX



Putting Myself Through College Ch. 11



With the spring semester complete, school was out for the summer, I now had three months with no papers, tests or required reading. I was happy that I had been able to maintain such good grades over the past semester, considering all of the turmoil in my life that took place prior and during the semester. I had signed up for my fall classes on the first day of registration and was able to obtain a seat in each one, it was exciting as I was going to be a sophomore, I had finished my first year of college of time (something that many others had failed to do). Paying for the entire semester up front with my own money was something else that brought me great satisfaction too.

I took a few days to really gather my thoughts together and formulate a plan for then next phase of my life, which at that time was very short sighted (only the summer and the fall semester). I had been having problems with my landlords, not that I made any noise or had people over, just that they had started to become nosy and were asking too many personal questions. The problem that I had was that with no reportable income, I could not easily rent an apartment, especially at my age. I deflected my landlord's inquiries the best that I could, but I could tell that this couple was going to find fault with any tenants that they had. It had started out with their own concern being the money, but then as many older couples do, they had a need to interfere with every aspect that they could. Why do you stay out so late? What do you do for a living? We never see you leaving at normal times? Etc... I had finally reached my boiling point with them, and had to really control myself the last time we spoke, to keep from screaming at them, which of course would only result in them kicking me out into the street.

I looked around in a number of local papers and on the Internet, but did not find any initial success in my search for a new place to live. It was a quiet period, I had spoken to Kevin two days prior, but he told me that he would be on a family vacation and that unfortunately he was not able to line up assignments for all of his models for that period. I found myself in the middle of a forced week off, not that I minded too much. I was out for a walk one day during the middle of the week, and decided at the spur of the moment, to just get on the train and go in the opposite direction from the city. I took the train to the end of it run, not that the line was very long to begin with. I started to walk around the area of the last train stop, it was suburban, but did have a small business section with sidewalks and I had nothing to do that day.

Walking for a while, I came upon a strip mall that had a unique mix of stores. A convenient store, a pizza place, a glass store, two empty units and an adult bookstore. What immediately grabbed my attention was that the sign on the bookstore said all entrants must be 18. I was very surprised as all other adult bookstores that I had ever driven by said must by 21. I looked around, as there was a steady stream of people going in and out of the pizza place and the convenient store. I walked a little ways beyond the strip mall as my stomach suddenly became all knotted up due to nervousness. Eventually I was able to overcome my nervousness and walked back to the store. 

Just as I was going to walk in, a woman who was coming out of the convenient store with her children shouted over to me to "have a good time you pervert". Wow, that took me my surprise, and I was in a daze as I walked into the store. I went to look around, when a voice behind the counter, immediately asked me for ID. I showed the gentleman my college ID, and he looked at it for a moment, and then asked "what is a healthy young man like you doing in here"? I was taken back by the question, and stuttered for an answer. Before I could speak, he told me that if I was going back into the video section to tell his co-worker so that he would look out for me. I could hear by the noise that there were a number of people back there, even during the late morning on a weekday.

I stumbled around the store, looking at the videos, magazines and books, but what really caught my attention was the distinct smell. It was like a combination of cigarette smoke and musky old books. I could tell by the shrink wrap that something's within the store were used. I next moved over to the toy section, which was stocked with many dildos, butt plugs and plastic love dolls. After spending about 20 minutes inside, I was getting nervous that I had not purchased anything and left, and for some reason I felt intimidated by my surroundings. 

I made up my mind to get grab something a leave, when I found myself looking at the videos on a rack in the back of the store, just before the doorway that led to the video booths. What I saw next, changed my entire plan for the future. There was a bulletin board there, most filled with sex offers and singles listings, yet my eyes found the one unique advertisement, as room for rent by a couple looking for a houseboy. I ripped off the tab, and immediately walked out of the store. I headed right for the train station, trying not to make eye contact with any who would have seen me leave the adult bookstore.

On the train ride home and for the first hour that I was home, I could not bring myself to call the number on the tab. I had second, third and forth thoughts about it. Why would I do something so spur of the moment? What if what they wanted interfered with school and my job? Would they understand? It was a quick trip out to the garbage cans that made up my mind, as I crossed paths with my landlord again, he wanted to know if I was going to be working a steady job over the summer. I just told him that I was considering a few opportunities. That did not sit too well with him, I could tell by the glare he gave me. I went back into my rented room and called the number of the tab. To my surprise a woman answered the phone, I did not know what to say, other than I saw an advertisement that you were renting a room.

The woman's response blew my mind; she immediately went into detail about what they were looking for. I then asked her if she would mind just renting the room. We talked for a couple of minutes more, then to my surprise she asked me to come by so that she could show me the room and we could discuss things further. For some reason, I just agreed without much thought.

Soon I found myself back on the train, heading towards this couples house. Not too surprisingly I had to take the train to the final stop, and their home was only a few blocks away from the adult bookstore. Her name was Nina, and she told me that her husbands name was Greg. Nina was very nice and we talked for a while about my future plans, I told her about school and that my current landlords had turned into a pain in the ass. It was after this that she showed me the room, it was very nice and large. Next up was a tour of the house. The house was a large home, four bedrooms, 3 full bathrooms, kitchen, dining room, living room and a full basement. Our tour ended in the basement were she showed me their dungeon of sorts. Nina explained to me that her husband kept her very well off financially, and that all he expected in return was her obedience. 

As Nina described her relationship with Greg, I had the picture of his large monster, ruling with an iron fist. Nina told me how they hosted parties with other couples, enjoyed threesomes, and that both of them were very bi-sexual. What she said next surprised me, as I never expected to hear this out of a woman's mouth. She told me that she loved to get off watching some young man suck her husband's cock, or watch her husband bury his cock in a man's ass. 

I had been there for about an hour, when I finally confessed to Nina what I was doing to support myself. Amazingly, she seemed to be alright with it, and immediately asked me to tell her some stories about some of my assignments. It was then that I told her, that while the thought of being a servant houseboy to them sounded fun, I did not want to do something to interfere with school or my modeling as I liked the money too much. Nina made me a late lunch, and we continued to talk, mostly I kept telling her about my assignments. I finally left after being there over 2 hours, and she told me on the way out that she would speak with her husband, and that maybe we could work things out. 

I half expected not to hear from them, or if I did, for them to try and convince me to change my mind about my priorities, but at least I had enjoyed a pleasant afternoon. When I made it home I took the rest of the day to just think about my life in general and unconsciously I also began to pack up my belongings. 

My parents had contacted me to see if I was coming home for the summer. I lied and told them that I was working two jobs, one through the school which made my tuition lower, and that I did not think I would get a break. The real reason was that with my life change, I was just not ready to be around my parents. I had not seen them since January, and if I could have avoided them forever at that point, I would have. I do not know why I was thinking that way, but I had changed a lot over the last semester, I was now making my own decisions and in charge of my life.

That evening Nina called and told me that she had talked everything over with Greg, and that they would both love to meet me to discuss the room, if I was interested. I told her that I could not allow anything to interfere with school and my job, and she told me that was fine with them. Suddenly I found myself on the train for the third time that day, heading back towards their house. I arrived just after 9 that evening, and was welcomed into the house by both of them. Much to my surprise, Greg was a very friendly and warm person. I could tell by their attentiveness to one another, that they really did love one another, and that my first impressions of what Greg would be like were dead wrong. I really felt comfortable with both of them, and we talked for a while, Greg was really interested in my modeling.

Greg finally broke off our conversation and made me an offer. They would rent me the room for the same amount was I was paying currently, only $ 500, and that all they wanted was someone willing to be a playmate from time to time. I quickly agreed, as it seemed to be the best of all worlds for me. I thanked them, and we agreed that I would move in a quickly as possible, which happened to be the very next day.

I made it back home pretty late that night, and stayed up until 3 in the morning, packing, cleaning and straightening up. The next morning I awoke just after 10, grabbed my four large duffle bags, and walked to the front door of my landlords. When they answered, I handed them the key, and told them that I was leaving. I waited as the wife run to the room to check it out. When she returned and said that everything was in order, I just said goodbye and walked away. They tired to get me to talk to them, but I ignored them and kept on walking. Carrying four bags became quite heavy, so I stopped a few blocks away and called a cab. I took the cab to Nina & Greg's house, it ended up costing me over $ 80 with tip, but I felt it well worth the expense.

Nina met me with a kiss on the cheek and showed me to my room. In no time I had everything unpacked and we were eating lunch, I could easily get used to having her cook for me that was for sure. After lunch, Nina asked me if I wanted to have some fun, I said why not, not knowing what she actually meant. She led me downstairs into their basement, and that is when I realized what she meant. I asked her about Greg, and she said not to worry, that we could all play together and separately. 

Nina asked me to get undressed, and while I did, she had retrieved a toy of hers. Nina undressed, then asked me to tell her once again about the only assignment I had ever had (and for the record my only sexual experience with) a woman. As I told her, she started to rub her pussy, then she asked me to turn around and bend over a wooden horse like device that they had. I knew what was coming, but decided to just go with it, I was horny for god sake. She put on a large strap-on and lubed it up. She gently worked three lubed fingers into me, then pushed the plastic cock into my waiting ass. She grabbed a hold of my hips and pounded the plastic toy into me with all her might. What I did not know was that it was doubled headed one, and each time she pushed into me, a smaller dildo was pushing into her. 

Nina kept up her movement, fucking me good and hard, until she climaxed with a load scream. She fell forward onto me, then just hugged my body for a while, as she came down. Nina, then removed the dildo from my ass, but replaced it with a butt plug. She then reached around and started to stroke my cock. Nina gave me a nice hand job, until it came squirting out of me. As I started to stand up, Nina stopped me and told me that one of the rules of the house, was to always clean up after yourself. She made me kneel forward and lick up my own cum. I did so, as she played herself, watching my every move.

I was told to put my clothes back on, but to leave the plug inside of me, that I would need it for later that night. We sat and watched TV that entire afternoon, it was slightly uncomfortable being filled up all day. I was happy to stand as I helped her prepare dinner, Greg would be home at 6pm sharp. Like clockwork, he arrived when he said he would. Nina kissed him, then he walked over to me, and kissed me as well, while feeling me up. As she put dinner on the table, she told him what we had done that afternoon, and that I had a 4 inch plug in me at the moment. This made Greg smile, and he reached over and patted me on the shoulder, telling me that we would all enjoy this arrangement very much.

I helped Nina clean up after dinner and put everything away. While we were doing the dishes and putting everything back in order, I lost track of what Greg was up to. As we finished Greg reappeared and asked me to follow him downstairs. He told me that Nina would be down soon, and then he reached out and started to undress me. Greg had me nude in no time at all, then bent me over and removed the butt plug. Greg was large than I was, he had about 6 inches and a hundred pounds on me, so he easily lifted me up off of my feet, and asked me if I liked to be tied down. I was hard as a rock, so I would have agreed to anything. 

Greg carried me over to a table which had a strategically placed hole in it, and laid me across. My cock was sticking through the hole, and I was bound face down. Greg went over to a chest that he and Nina had in the corner of their basement, and retrieved a ball gage. Greg told me that the police interrogation story sounded like I enjoyed having one of these on. The ball gage was inserted into my mouth, and then Greg climbed on top of me and shoved his cock right inside of me. Thanks to the butt plug, I was already open, so he shoved it in, it did not hurt. I could tell that his cock was large, but the way it filled me up. Greg pounded me for a while, then I heard Nina join us. Nina almost yelled out, I turned my head to see her wearing nothing at all, and her fingers rubbing her pussy all over.

Greg had very good stamina, as he continued to fuck my ass, soon I could feel a sit of lips kissing my cock. It had to be Nina, and soon she had my entire cock in her mouth. She was a pro, and between her sucking and her husbands fucking, I exploded in no time at all. Nina came out from under the table and took the gage off, then kissed me pushing my own cum into my mouth. I had no choice but to swallow my own. Greg then pulled out of my ass, and jumped off the table, and almost knocked Nina over moving her out of the way. He shoved his cock (just out of my ass) into my mouth, and almost drowned me with gallons of his semen. I swallowed as much as I could, but some ran out and dripped to the floor. Greg & Nina untied me, then put me on the floor, and she commanded that I clean up. I licked up what had fallen, and then was made to clean Greg's cock off as well.

What happened next, took me to the next level of depravity, something I had never end done for money. Nina informed us all that she had to piss, so Greg opened my mouth and held me down. Nina squatted over me and let out a stream into my mouth. I had to swallow and did. I was not used to the taste, and almost threw up, but was able to hold it down. She waited a moment, then let another stream shoot into my mouth, this time I did a better job of swallowing it. She finished going into my mouth, taking her time, allowing me to adjust. My stomach was full when she finished, from dinner, Greg & my cum, and her golden juice. I had to leave and use the bathroom. I sat on the toilet and let nature take its course over the next 20 minutes. When I was finished, my stomach was still a little unsettled, but I went back to see what they were up to. 

Greg was fucking Nina when I walked back in and for the first time I saw his incredible body. He was chiseled, with a six pack and a cock that was almost a foot long, Nina told me later that he was just over 10 inches. I watched them and jerked off to the show, we all climaxed together. I helped Nina clean up at this point as Greg kissed us both on his way to bed. Once he had left, Nina moved around behind me and shoved a finger up my ass and swirled it around. "How did it feel", she asked, I told her it felt great. She said to get used to it, Greg was horny everyday, and we then retired for the evening.

Over the next few days we all settled into a nice routine, and had become good friends right away. Kevin finally called me out of the blue, it had been over a week since my last assignment. I filled him in on the move, but did not mention the new living arrangement, Kevin did not need to know plus he had turned into more of a pimp than a friend over the last few months. Kevin had me booked for three one hour businessman specials over the next two days, nothing special about any of the assignments, just my ass and mouth being used to make us both some money.

Saturday morning Kevin called and told me that he had another special assignment for me. The man's name was Jake and it was his 50th birthday, and a few friends of his wanted to throw him a special party. I took the assignment, and as soon as I hung up the phone, Nina was right behind me asking what I was going to do next. She seemed excited about the idea of me being the birthday present. 

I arrived at the house of a man named Collin. Collin was an older gentleman too, and a long time friend of Jake's. I was led into his house, told to remove all of my clothes, then I was tied to a chair after having a sash that read "Happy Birthday Jake" put around me. I was left in a back room for like an hour, I could hear people arriving during this time. Finally a man's head poked into the room, he introduced himself as John and said that I would be presented soon. I then heard everyone sing happy birthday. 

Collin, John and two other men came into the room and all lifted the chair that I was one, and led me outside to the back yard. The yard was surrounded by a high fence, and I could see an ingrown pool back there as well. I was put down in the middle of the yard, and then saw Jake being led out blindfolded. They all said surprise, and took off the blind, Jake looked at me and I could tell that he was really happy with his surprise. I played along and said happy birthday Jake, he then came up to me and started to inspect me, walking around in circles touching me ever so often.

Jake then told everyone thank you, and they all cheered for him to enjoy his present. Jake took no time at all in taking off his clothes. Jake stood next to me and I took his cock into my mouth the best I could under the circumstances. I grabbed me around the head and fucked my mouth for a while. It took him some time to get rock hard, but once he was, he untied me and he & his friends threw me into the pool. Jake jumped in after me, and tried to sick it in me underwater. It was not working too well, so we got out of the pool and onto the diving board. A friend threw him some lube and before I knew it, Jake was enjoying his birthday present, my young ass. Jake did his best to put on a show for his friends, finally before he had a heart attack, he came inside of me. I then was fucked by his four friends, one after the other, all shooting inside of my ass.




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When the last was through, Jake called me over to him and had me sit up on a picnic table, he then tongued my ass, trying to suck out all of the cum. I was very hard, having been fucked five times, yet not given any relief. I went to jack off, when Jake stopped me and told me that would not be necessary. The birthday boy then blew my candle, instead of those on a cake. I pulled his mouth away before I came, but I was satisfied with the relief, it took me a moment or two to recover. 

My time was done, and I walked (gingerly) from the house, back to catch a bus to Nina & Greg's. As soon as I returned to the house, Greg & Nina wanted to hear everything that happened. I relived the whole event, and then before I knew it, Greg was up my ass and Nina sucked me into her mouth. This went really fast, as Greg came inside of my ass, and Nina sucked me until I had cum in hers. Nina sat up and kissed me, shoving my sperm back into my mouth, and then they waited for me to show them that I had swallowed before we all retired for the night.

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We have reached the end of part 11. Please e-mail me and let me know what you think of the two new characters that I have introduced into the story. Do you want to see more action between Nina & I, or should I remain a good bottom, servicing only men, with the occasional interaction with Nina?

Thank you RobXXX 



Putting Myself Through College Ch. 12



Kevin woke me up the next morning with an urgent phone call. It seems that two of his models were busted for prostitution and he was worried that his business would be exposed. As a result he told me that he would lay low for the next week or two, but that he would work with known clients to try and get me some work (in other words, Kevin did not want to lose any more money than he absolutely had too). It took less than an hour for Kevin to call me back. It seemed that several other models were causing him issues, and then he gave me the snow job of how cooperative I was and that I was his favorite model to work with and such. 

Kevin had another "special" assignment for me, anymore this usually meant something that would last more than an hour, and surprisingly this one was. The assignment was a bachelor party of all things. A gay man and a lesbian were getting married for reasons that were not explained to me, so the woman was hiring me to entertain at the party she was throwing for her future husband. It seems that the woman's brother had used some of Kevin's other models in the past, so I was assured it was safe, not that I had ever been afraid of being arrested in the past.

I arrived at the party at the scheduled time, and walked into a room full of men. In the middle of the room, they had put a number of boxes together to construct a little stage. They all started to cheer when I arrived, and I was escorted to the stage, and then everyone started to yell for me to strip. I am not a good dancer, nor am I an experienced stripper, but I just imitated strippers that I had seen in the past on TV. It worked, as everyone was having a good time. First went my shoes and socks, then someone asked to suck on my toes. I sat on the edge of the stage and this man sucked and licked between my toes for several minutes. I then took off my shirt, and had a few move closer to the stage and feel my chest. Next I made a production out of taking off my pants, this brought the loudest cheers of the night. 

Soon I was dancing around in only my underwear, and a few of the party guests started to shove dollar bills down my pants, mostly to get a feel of my cock. I was erect in no time, then the soon to be ex-bachelor did the honors of slipping my underwear off of my body to expose my cock and ass to everyone. I was then invited off stage, where everyone took a turn feeling me up, I even had a few jack me for a second or two. 

The guests went back to dancing, talking and watching a gay porn movie that was on. The guest of honor, took me by the hand and led me upstairs. I was thrown on the bed, and he hopped up with me. A friend of his soon joined us, and the friend took out some lube, and really greased my cock up. The bachelor then sat right down on my cock, no problems or pain, nothing. He started hopping up and down on my cock, fucking himself. His friend moved around to my head and pushed his cock towards my mouth, and I started to suck on it. The bachelor rode me like a pro, until I was spurting out a monster load. Once he was finished, his friend jumped up on the bed, and immediately entered his ass. I was then instructed to suck him off as his friend fucked him. I did my best, but we were not in the best of positions. Once his friend finished fucking him, he grabbed me, and fucked my mouth until he had cum.

Soon after this, we had rejoined the party. I talked to a few of the other guests, and was also trying to find my clothes. I had no luck in finding them, I was stuck there in the nude. I had a few drinks with everyone, then sat down to watch the movie that was playing. It was an older movie from the early 70's. Two convicts had escaped prison, and once they had run a good distance away, the larger one threw the smaller one to the ground and sodomized him good. It was during the time when movies could still me made so depictions of rape or violence within the sex scenes. 

This had everyone horny, and soon it looked like a bathhouse orgy in the living room. Everyone was naked, and either sucking or fucking one another. One of the men asked me point blank how much was I making for the party, $ 1,500 I told him. He handed me a roll of bills, and asked if I was willing to take it further. I looked down and could see close to a thousand dollars, and said yes, what would you like. Well they were inspired by the prison film, so the man who handed me the money, picked me up and said "let's run a train on him". I did not know what that meant, but I soon figured it out. Over the next hour, I was continuously fucked by nine different men, several of them got back in lines for seconds. When it was over, I could take no more and let it be known. That was it for that night, I sat around and recovered the best I could, and had a few mixed drinks to counter the discomfort that I had with my ass at that moment.

My clothes were returned to me later that night, well at least my pants and my shoes. My shirt, socks and underwear had mysteriously disappeared. One of the guests drove me home, I had him stop several blocks from Greg & Nina's house, then walked from there to maintain my privacy. 

The next morning Kevin called and questioned what I had done at the party, I thought he was just inquiring, then I realized he must have found out about the extra money. I lied and he let it go, but I did get the all money should flow through him speech several times right after that. Hey if I want to do a side job, then I will do it, it is my ass not his that is getting fucked.

I had no assignment for the next day, so when Greg & Nina asked if I was free, I said yes. I had told them about the party that morning at breakfast, and they both seemed very excited about me taking one cock after the next. I let it be known that I was in no shape to fuck that day, but it was a good kind of hurt, that made everyone laugh and kept the conversation nice and light.

In the early afternoon Nina came into my room and asked me to follow her. Greg was sitting in the living room with four other people, two men and two women. I was introduced to both couples, and soon everyone was nude. I was asked to video tape them, and given a camera. Over the next hour I filmed as much action as I could. The men kept trading off the women, and few times the women worked on each other. Nina finally grabbed the camera from me and told me to join in on the fun. I took off my clothes and the next thing I knew all three men were sticking their cocks in my face. Their wives cheered as I brought them off over the next twenty minutes. 

One of the men commented about my ass, but Greg told him that I was not going to bottom today, then he told his friend "but just wait until next time". The man then did something that took me by surprise, he crawled around in front of me on his hands and knees and asked me to fuck him. I could not believe my luck, I was getting to top twice in two days. The man's wife really cheered me on as I entered her husband. She was literally pushing me from behind, trying to make me pound her husband, harder and harder. I pushed forward one last time, then grunted loudly, as I came. Everyone standing around cheered, it was only then that I realized Nina had caught it all on tape. 

Everyone cleaned up then, except for Nina and I. She asked me to follow her to my room. Inside she asked me about my sexual experience with women once again. I told her what I had said earlier and this seemed to excite her. She laid down and asked me to fuck her, she wanted her pussy to the be first one my cock had ever entered. I asked about Greg, and she said not to worry, "we all play with one another, remember".

Well here it was, my first time, I gently moved between her legs and lined up my cock with her pussy. I pushed forward and was all the way in before I knew it. A pussy was sure different from an ass, much loser and it had a different feel. It did not hug my cock like a tight ass did. I started to fuck Nina, taking my time, trying to savor the experience. I only went so long when I told her I had to cum. She wanted it inside of her, but I asked about pregnancy, I was told not to worry she was fixed as Greg did not want children. I came inside of her, I was truly no longer a virgin in every sense of the word now. 

I had not heard Greg enter, so when his words broke the silence, I was startled. "How was it", he asked? I said it felt good, different, but good. Greg moved forward and held me down on Nina, who instantly wrapped her legs around me. Greg told me that he knew my ass was sore, but that it was incredible and he needed it right there. I was still hard inside of Nina, so when Greg took me from behind, with each penetrating push, he was fucking his wife too vicariously through me. This was a fantastic experience as Greg was really gentle. He and I both came at the same time, Nina exploded too, my first three way orgasm.... FUCKING INCREDIBLE.

That was it for the day, I went to bed early that night and slept very deeply. The next morning I helped Nina make breakfast and get Greg off to work. Her and I then cleaned her house, then spent the rest of the morning grocery shopping. I called Kevin around lunch to see if he had anything for me, to my relief the answer was no. Nina asked me what my plans were after I got off the phone, and she seemed please that my schedule was free.

Nina then asked me if I would like to meet Greg for a late lunch, I said why not. She drove us to his office, and Greg welcomed us both in. A co-worker of Greg's joined us, I recognized him as one of the men at their home the night before. Greg's office was very large and private, so he shut the door and made sure his assistants knew he wanted his privacy. They must have thought that he was enjoying lunch with his wife and friends, but instead, they all had me naked in no time. 

I was not sure what was going on, Greg's friend (who had still never mentioned his name) laid down on the desk and I was asked to climb on top of him. Nina lubed my ass by sticking three fingers inside of me, and then lubed up the man's cock. I climbed on top of him, and rode him like a good little cowboy. Greg was fucking Nina why this was going on, and the man who was fucking me, reached out and stroked my cock as I hopped up and down on his tool. 

This was not the type of lunch I had expected, but not one that I was complaining about either. Greg pulled away from Nina and climbed up behind me. He moved me forward, so that I slipped off of his friends cock, then buried his inside of me. He fucked me for a minute, then withdrew, and pushed me back unto his friend. Nina was fingering herself the entire time, watching all of the action. Greg went back and finished inside of his wife, as his co-worker finally came inside of me. 

"She is training him slowly to be her private toilet", Greg told his friend. I was turned over and Nina hopped up on the desk and squatted over me and pushed her vagina muscle until Greg's cum was dripping from her into my mouth. Only a few drops came out, but it was enough to turn Greg and his friend on. Piss on him, the friend said, Nina tried, but did not have to go. 

Nina and I got dressed and left, and as soon as we reached the house, she told me to follow her. What was next I was thinking? Nina took me to her favorite room, the basement and tied me up to the horse. She took out a butt plug and pushed it into me. She then took out a whip and gave my ass way too many lashes to count. She was good, nothing hurt me, but when she was done my ass was bright red. 

"I have to go now," she told me, and then untied me and ordered me to kneel in front of her. She squatted over my face and streams of her urine flew into my mouth. I tried to swallow as much as possible, but much of it hit the floor. We used a few towels to clean up, as I was not licking that up off the floor. Greg made it home early that night, and Nina had me assist her in giving him a blow job before dinner. I was fucked twice night by Greg, once in front of Nina then later that night once she was asleep. 

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This is the end of Part 12. Please e-mail me with your thoughts, and if you want to see more. Thanks RobXXX 



Putting Myself Through College Ch. 13



The next few weeks went by uneventfully; I settled into a nice routine with my new landlords Greg & Nina and continued to work mostly hourly assignments for Kevin. I had begun speaking to my parents more, and Nina even spoke to them once, assuring them that I was welcome to keep renting from them until I graduated from college. All seemed to be coming together nicely, and I looked forward to a rewarding summer.

I received a call from Kevin early one morning in the middle of the week, it was just after 6am, so I thought that there must be an emergency of some kind. Kevin apologized immediately for calling so early, I assured him that his call had not disturbed Nina or Greg. I have a real winner for you he told me, an assignment that will pay really big bucks if you want it. I immediately asked for the details and he told me the story of Jim and Lonnie.

Jim and Lonnie were two older gentlemen who had been long time partners, and both shared a fancy for young college guys. Jim's business had just took off after many years of struggling, and now Jim and Lonnie were spending their money like there was no tomorrow. I could tell by this that Kevin was taking them for a lot, my cut would be nice, but I had the suspicion that Kevin was about to make more off of this assignment then I would. The assignment was for me to accompany Jim and Lonnie on a road trip, a vacation that would last for about five days, and my fee would be $ 15,000. I accepted it, but quickly realized Kevin must have charged them around $ 40 to $ 50K for my services, he loved to take advantage of rich old queens.

I made arrangements with Kevin, I would leave the every next day. I informed Greg & Nina that I would be gone for about a week, while they could not wait to hear about my adventure when I returned, they both told me that they would miss me in their own way. Greg simply grabbed my ass, well he first stuck his hand down the back of my pants to squeeze me, and told me that he would miss fucking me. Nina said that she would miss the company and all of the fun that the three of us always had.

The following morning Kevin picked me up and drove me to his office, I had packed lightly as Kevin had instructed. Just after 10am, Jim and Lonnie arrived, they were driving a large convertible Cadillac. Kevin invited us all into his office, where we were all introduced, Jim and Lonnie were very friendly. Kevin spoke to them about the arrangement and when I was due back, they agreed and we were off.

Jim and Lonnie were both in their early 50's, Jim was around 5'8" and must have weighed over 250 pounds. Jim was heavy set in his appearance, but very gentle in his actions. Lonnie was slightly taller, around 5'10", and was in better shape than Jim weighing I would say about 30 pounds less. The first couple of hours we just talked and listened to their oldies station. Jim told me how he and Lonnie meant when they were both in college; they attended a southern university, so they always had to be very discreet. 

I asked what their plans were for the week, and they said just to drive around and stop where ever they felt the urge. Jim was doing the driving that morning, until we stopped for lunch. They grabbed sandwiches from a small deli just off the interstate, and then we drove a short distance away to a rest area. The rest area was remote, with little traffic that time a day. We parked the car and instead of going to the picnic area, we all walked a good distance up a wooded trail, until we were far from anyone else. The three of us stopped at a grassy clearing and sat down on the ground and ate our lunch. I was hungry and so was Lonnie as we finished in no time, Jim seemed to be relaxing and eating at a leisurely pace. 

Lonnie moved closer to me, and dropped his hand in my lap. He started to feel me up, and suddenly I became erect, this made him smile and laugh, as it was the response he was looking for. Lonnie started to undo my shorts, and pulled them down to my knees. He motioned for me to lie back on the ground, and he engulfed my cock into his mouth. Lonnie was excellent at giving oral, as he worked my cock in and out of his mouth, taking his time to use his tongue on all of my important spots. Eventually my cock came out of his mouth and he sucked my balls into his mouth at the same time. This felt incredible as he knew just what to do, so it felt good and did not hurt (my testicles can be sensitive at times when sucked). Lonnie continued to work my groin area, eventually moving lower and penetrating my ass with his tongue. Lonnie ate my ass for a good while; we were eventually interrupted by Jim who told us that he thought someone was coming. We quickly corrected ourselves, Lonnie moved away from me, and I pulled my shorts back up. Soon a family appeared who was hiking up the trail. We did not make eye contract, just gathered our trash and started to walk back to their car.

I was very disappointed to say that least, I had a raging hard on and was almost there, when we were so rudely interrupted. Lonnie drove after lunch, and as soon as we had driven just out of the rest area parking lot, we all made a joke about almost getting caught. We were only a few miles done the road, when Jim climbed into the back seat with me, and told me to unzip my pants. Well we were in a convertible, and anyone passing us by could see everything. Jim insisted, so I unzipped and pulled out my cock, just barely moving my shorts down. Jim immediately leaned over and buried his face in my lap, taking my cock down into his throat in one action. It did not take long, as I came down his throat with a thunderous explosion. Jim swallowed it all, and then told me how he hated to see my erection go to waste. I had not seen anyone pass us while this was taking place, though I was blind to the world while getting my penis sucked. Lonnie had sped up so that he kept our distance from other vehicles. I then sat back and listened to Lonnie and Jim discuss the taste of my cock, balls, ass and cum. It was like I was not even there, they were such teases.

We pulled off the interstate just around dinnertime and found an old motel. Jim went inside and rented a room for the night as Lonnie and I sat in the car. The motel was an old one, one of those relics from a bygone era; we got the room at the very end. When we parked I looked around and saw that there were few if any other discernable guests. The room was want could be expected, two double beds, an old TV, one dresser and a small bathroom. The popcorn ceiling had seen better days, and there were a few water stains, the only thing missing for the most part were bugs of some sort. Thankfully the owners thought enough of the place to keep it clean, at least to that level. Since the sign out front advertised hourly rates, I guess you can complete the picture of the entire place.

As this was their vacation and my assignment, I did not question the locale, this was definitely road trip material. Lonnie asked what we all wanted for dinner, and headed out to grab some fast food. As soon as he left, Jim just took his clothes off with no production. He asked me if I wanted to wash up before dinner, I understood what he meant, so I removed my clothes as well. We went into the bathroom and Jim washed his hands. I followed his lead, and when I bent over the sink, Jim fell to the floor and started to assault my ass with his tongue. I had never preferred to use my tongue on a mans ass, but Jim and Lonnie seemed to love it, so I figured if this is how they want to play, I would go with it over the trip. 

Jim had my ass cheeks spread as far apart as they could go, as his tongue was inside of me now, darting all around. Jim reached around and stroked me while he did this, and soon I was coming on the sink. He knew that I had finished, when my legs had stopped buckling, it was then that Jim stood up right behind me. Jim kept me pushed forward and lined his cock up with mine. I had not seen it hard yet, just a quick glimpse when he had walked into the bathroom. I felt it enter, I could tell that it was not very large at all, most likely not even as big as mine. Jim pushed forward with all his might, time and again, he lasted a few minutes, and then came with a loud grunt. Jim then pulled out and dropped to his knees again and cleaned out my ass with his tongue. 

We walked out into the main room still naked, well I guess you should call it that, only two rooms between that room and the bathroom. Lonnie arrived shortly thereafter with our food, Jim greeted him with a passionate kiss, their tongues played for a while and then Lonnie said that he could taste Jim & my encounter. Lonnie shed his clothes too, and then we all ate. TV followed dinner, as the two of them watched tabloid news shows for the next hour. They kept asking me for my opinion of some of the stories, but I really did not have time to keep up with such crap.

They finally turned the TV off and we all laid back on the one bed and talked. I found out more about their relationship and their lives growing up. Jim had never come out of the closet to anyone, it was just obvious to anyone who met him that he was gay. Lonnie had tried hard to act straight his entire life until he went to college, both he and Jim chose the school they did, due to the distance it was from their home towns. Lonnie told me that he fell in love with Jim the day they meant, as he found that he could be himself with Jim for the first time in his life. Jim jumped in and said how he had just always lived his life how he wanted it, he just did not openly express his sexuality to anyone. This led of course to a discussion about me, and when did I first know. When I told them that I did not know until I took the job, this made their eyes pop out of their heads. They both said that they wished it had been them and not Mr. Deverson who had the honor of taking my virginity.

By this time in the conversation, all three of us were hard, and I could see that neither of them was particularly large, both right around my size or smaller. They asked what I was willing to do, as they both had a few fantasies. I told them some of the things that I had done in the past and they both became excited by this. We were soon joined in a three-way, Jim's cock in my mouth and Lonnie's in my ass. Our sex was very enjoyable, and neither seemed rushed, nor did they seem to want to exude any sort of dominance over me. This allowed me to feel Lonnie pushing in and out of me, yet while he did this, I was still in enough control to focus on pleasing Jim with my mouth. Lonnie shot his sperm into my ass, then pulled out and just sat back to relax. Jim and I then rearranged, into more of a 69 position, where Jim tongued my ass for Lonnie's cum and I continued to work his cock in and out of my mouth. 

Jim stopped working on my ass after a while and I shifted positions once again, this time moving around so that I was between his legs. I took his small cock into the back of my mouth, and tried my best to concentrate, before I knew it (and very much to my delight) I was actually working his cock into my throat. Wow I was actually deep throating him. Jim came without warning and I started to choke a little. I had to pull him almost all the way out of my mouth to catch my breath, but I did not let any of my reward escape my hungry mouth. Lonnie applauded the show, and Jim just laid there with a huge smile on his face.

My cock was painfully hard still, and to my rescue came Lonnie. He took me into his mouth and sucked on me for a while. He brought me to the edge several times, but did not let me finish, oh the wisdom of the elders. Jim soon joined him and I looked down to see them passing my cock back and forth between them. I could take it no longer and let my happiness cum out of me. They shared it, and soon we were all just snuggled up with one another, regaining our strength. Our night was not over just yet, as just before we all went to bed, Lonnie went down on me out of nowhere. Jim stood up, just off to my side of the bed, and stuck his cock in the direction of my mouth. I immediately accepted his offer and invited his cock into my mouth with a lick of my lips. This had quite the effect on Jim, I finished his rather quickly. Lonnie worked me very well during this time. Once Jim had finished, Lonnie maneuvered my body, so that he could fuck me. He entered me by sticking his entire cock up my ass with one push. Thankfully I was still loose from earlier, plus he was not that big. He finished me with his hands, then finished his pleasure inside my ass. Lonnie, scooped up my cum into his fingers, then fed it into his hungry mouth. Wow these two men were showing me a great time. We all went to sleep then, I had one bed to myself, as the couple shared the other.

I awoke the next morning to the sounds of Lonnie fucking Jim, I looked over and saw Jim's legs over Lonnie's shoulders, and Lonnie was fucking him as hard as he could. I went into the bathroom to clean up, and let them enjoy some alone time. I masturbated in the shower, listening to the two of them fucking in the other room, I guess you can say I left the bathroom door open on purpose. 

We pulled away from the motel around 9 that morning, and headed back onto the interstate. Lonnie drove, and the three of us talked some more. I asked them if they were each other's firsts, as I had become more comfortable around them, usually a model would not ask clients personal questions. Lonnie said no that he had fucked two different girls in high school, one on prom night, the other late in his senior year, to try had prove his manhood to the other guys. He told me that if they had found out he preferred men, they most likely would have killed him. Jim told me that his first time was when he was in high school as well. He said that he had skipped school one day and that a friend of his fathers caught him. Jim said that the man suspected Jim's sexuality, and Jim did not deny it. The man asked Jim to blow him to keep everything quiet, Jim said that he did more than that, he in fact asked the man to fuck him. Jim said that his father's friend helped him out a few more times, but later became paranoid that they would be discovered, and told Jim to stay away from him.

We had skipped breakfast that day, so we pulled off the interstate and had a real nice lunch at a mid-priced restaurant. During lunch, Jim said that he was tired of driving for the day, so when we finished eating we found a very nice hotel near by. 

Our room was on the sixth floor and came with two king size beds, a large screen television, a wet bar and a very large bathroom with a whirlpool tub. We relaxed for a while, letting our stomachs settle, watching some TV. The hotel had a very nice menu, and Lonnie suggested that we eat in that night, we all agreed despite food being the furthest thing from our minds at that moment.

I was really enjoying this assignment, it was not like work at all, it truly was a vacation for me. Everyone was relaxed, no one had to get to the sex right away, because the clock was ticking. The fact that Jim and Lonnie allowed me to get to know both of them in a personal way was a real positive as well, it helped me become more comfortable with them, and in a way opened up my mind to new suggestions.

By mid-afternoon, we all found ourselves in the whirlpool tub. Jim was bent over the side of the tub, my cock was in his ass, and Lonnie's was in mine. I loved being in the middle of an anal sandwich, as long as everyone was the right size and allowing it to be enjoyable for me. Jim & Lonnie were treating me like an old friend, not a hired piece of ass. He continued fucking each other in unison, until both Lonnie and I had finished. Jim brought himself off with his hand. That is all we did that afternoon, as we cleaned up and then went for a walk around the area. Jim and Lonnie did a little shopping, we only went a few blocks from the hotel, as there was not much to do in that location. We continued to talk and learn more about one another. I told them about my current living situation, and how it was working out perfectly for all involved. 

When we returned to our room, Lonnie told us to order dinner, and that he would be back in a little bit. He must have to Jim where he was going, as Jim giggled, then looked at me and smiled. I inquired, but was told it was a surprise. Lonnie returned before our meals had arrived, and had a large brown paper bag. Since no one made an attempt to stop me, I looked in the bag when Lonnie put it down on the bed near me. Lonnie had went to an adult bookstore or an adult store of sorts, he returned with a large bottle of lube, several butt plugs and an oversized gay magazine featuring several group sex scenes. He asked if I liked what I had found, and I said yes. I did not get a chance to flip through the pages as we heard a knock at the door. I put everything away, as Jim opened the door. Our food had arrived, and Lonnie tipped the waiter. None of us ordered a large meal, we all ate light, I guess you can say we did not want to fill ourselves up with food, no we were all hungry for something else.

Later that night we all got undressed and formed a circle on one of the beds, we each took one of the others cocks into our mouths, and proceeded to suck each other off, taking our own sweet time about it. Eventually we moved into other positions, and I found myself servicing both Jim and Lonnie. We had all cum several times, before Lonnie suggested getting a porno on the TV. They had no gay porn, so instead we settled for looking through the pages of the large magazine. The pictorials all featured group sex, with one young man always at the center of the action. Some were a bit more extreme than the others, including one where a young man had two cocks in his ass, and two in his mouth at the same time, not sure how they got everyone to "fit" in that picture (in more ways than one). Looking through the magazine brought all our cocks back to life, despite the extensive use that they had received that evening.

Lonnie pointed a picture and asked if I minded trying that, it turned out to be a picture with a young man sandwiched between two guys, who were both in him at the same time. Under any other circumstances I would not have tried, my ass was too small I thought, but these guys had me turned on and neither had a cock that scared me by its size. Jim lubed both of them up, while Lonnie worked a couple of lube covered fingers into me. I was so excited about trying this, it would go beyond anything I had tried before.

Jim laid down, and I allowed him to enter me first, then I moved off of him and allowed Lonnie to enter me. I next moved back onto Jim, who held very still. Lonnie then gently maneuvered himself into me over the next five minutes. They both keep on moving in and out, trying to align themselves in just such a way that they would both fit. Finally with some discomfort, but no real pain, they had made it. The feeling was so overwhelming, that as soon as they started to fuck me in unison, the feel of two cocks at once made me cum without anyone making contact with my cock. They lasted only a little longer, but my god if you ever get the opportunity, go for it I say. 

We all feel into a heap, and that is were we slept that night. I slept wonderfully, thankfully I was sufficiently tired enough that the empty feeling in my ass, did not keep me awake. Funny thing, the next morning when we left, I noticed the one bed was still as we found it, the other, well that was another story.

The next morning, as we had all grown much more comfortable with each other over the last few days, Jim suggested that we do something naughty during our car ride. The butt plugs that Lonnie had purchased were used that morning, each of us inserted one before dressing. The feel of it that I received whenever I moved or shifted during the car ride was fantastic. 




Putting Myself Through College Ch. 13



That day we drove a good distance, it was a perfect day in a convertible. Jim and Lonnie switched off several times, and we did not stop until that evening. We ate at a pub, which was actually a gay bar. I was not old enough to get it, but Jim & Lonnie got us a seat in the back, the owner came over and basically told us that we could stay as long as I was kept out of site. Needless to say, we did not stay too long, as it was not really our scene. What I did not know was that we were not staying at a hotel or motel that night.

After dinner, we drove for a while, and then turned down a dirt road. To my surprise it led to a camp ground, a gay campground. There were small cabins for rent, for those that did not have tents. Our cabin was barely big enough for the cots and the three of us. When we parked, Jim and Lonnie introduced themselves to the neighboring campers, as I went to use the facilities. The cabins did not have bathrooms, there was one large centrally located one, with a number of shower stalls and one very large open space with many shower heads, for all campers to use. Jim joined me in the men's room, soon followed by Lonnie. We all removed the butt plugs, god I felt empty after about eight hours, and we discarded them in the trash before we exited. 

Lonnie informed me that we had happened to arrive during "Bear Week". All around I saw big burly men, very hairy, most without shirts. Jim told me not to let on about our arrangement, I told him not to worry, I had experience in following along before. I was introduced to about 20 people, all in the blink of an eye. I could not remember everyone's name, but they sure remembered mine. Jim and Lonnie were quite popular as many of the older men were asking how they picked me up. 

We enjoyed the company of our neighboring campers that evening, sitting around a fire, eating and drinking. Things started to heat up after the sun went down, someone put on some music, and before long many were dancing. Things progressed until some excused themselves with old or new partners and retired to their cabins or tents. Sex could be heard all around, the Lonnie suggested we all shower. We walked into our cabin and took off our clothes, then the three of us walked naked across the campgrounds to the bathroom. When we got into the shower room, my jaw dropped. It was like an orgy scene from a porno movie, there must have been a dozen or so men, all engaged in some sort of sexual act with one another.

Lonnie grabbed me and we joined in. Jim was down on his knees, taking me into his mouth, as Lonnie had me pushed over ever so slightly to gain access to my asshole. We were soon joined by two other men, who were standing next to us, stroking their cocks. They watched for a while, until Lonnie had Jim get down on the floor. I was quickly rearranged, so that I was lying face down, with my cock in Jim's mouth, Lonnie back in my ass, and one of the gentlemen lying down on his side to feed me his cock. It was not the most comfortable position, but it did the job. This continued until Lonnie had cum, then the other new guest took his place in my ass. Once he had finished, I got up off of Jim and he entered me for a good fucking. I was now on my hands and knees with Jim inside of me and another stranger fucking my face, both finished with in seconds of each other. 

I was given time to rest, as I had just finished off four men. Lonnie and Jim were kissing one another, and the two visitors had disappeared back into the shower scene. A few minutes later, I was under the shower trying to wash up, when I felt a set of lips around my cock. I looked down and saw a man who looked the size of an NFL lineman giving me oral. He worked on me for a while, and then in a very high voice, he asked me to fuck him. A man who looked like he could take anyone in the place, turned out to be a total submissive bottom. I started to fuck him and he kept on asking me to do it harder, before I knew it I was pounding him with all of my strength. I could tell that he had an experienced ass, but still the feeling was pleasurable. I grunted very loudly as I shot into him, I am usually not the loudest partner in the world. 

Wow that was great! I took my cock out of him, and before I could say a word, he thanked me! Jim and Lonnie collected me at that point and we went back to the cabin. Jim was tired, but Lonnie wanted to go again. He had me get on top of him and ride his cock until he had cum one last time that night. Here I was playing the stud one minute, and being the whore the next. One problem at this point, I was erect and very horny once again. I excused myself with Lonnie's permission, he just asked that I did not wear myself out that night, as I was still theirs. 

I went outside and ran into a man who was in a tent right next to our cabin. This man must have been four hundred pounds, he was very fat, and very hairy. For some reason, this really turned my skinny ass on. He asked if I was into a few things that I did not quite understand. Soon I found myself in his tent, with his cock in my mouth. He fucked my face furiously, then came into my mouth. This man then grabbed a hold of my cock and gave me a few hard strokes. Once he deemed I was properly hard, he led me by my cock out of his tent over to another. Inside were two men, one hog tied with his ass exposed, the other with a huge cock. I was told to fuck the bitch, so I stuck my cock into the tied up man. He loved it, as I fucked him, he blew his partner. 

The sex seemed endless. I finally came and was about to leave when the very large man asked me for one last favor. He had me get on the floor of the tent and he mounted me missionary style. He was so heavy that I could hardly breathe. He would shift his weight as he fucked me, almost smothering me from time to time, before pulling back. This actually turned out to be quite exciting. He came, and then I had to jack off one last time before I stood up and went back to Jim & Lonnie's cabin. I could not believe it, I was on a paid assignment, yet had time for experiencing my own pleasure as well.

What a wonderful day, I never knew places like this existed, I would have to make it a point of going camping more often. The next morning we awoke early, I was still tired, but we all got into the car and headed out. We traveled a good distance that day, we never stopped for sex, just food and gas. That evening we checked into a regular hotel, and we had sex of course, but nothing out of the ordinary. 

Day five was supposed to be our last day, and in fact it was. I had never paid too close attention to where we were traveling, but we did go in sort of a circle. I had sometime to think in the car that day, I was becoming such a slut, no more was it purely for the money in fact that was now very secondary. I loved having more than one partner, especially when they were of different body types and sizes. 

That day was to be our last, so we stopped at a hotel only about 30 miles from Kevin's Office. That night, Lonnie asked me if we could try some things that he and Jim had always dreamed of. What now I thought? I had taken them both at the same time, had group sex with them and others, what could they want? I just said yes, why not, these two really made me horny.

Lonnie then made a phone call, and within an hour, five other men arrived. I was introduced to them all, they were friends of Lonnie and Jim. Lonnie stood up and removed my clothes, he then told everyone to line up for blow jobs. I then spent the next 45 minutes taking care of all seven men. They all pulled out at the last minute and came into a glass. When I had finished them all, Lonnie took out a camera and took many pictures of me drinking the entire contents of the glass. Being the "professional model" that I was, I did my best to make a production out of it. 

Their friends soon left, what no orgy I thought. That night, Jim fucked me once more, then Lonnie had his turn. I asked Lonnie if Jim ever fucked him and he said not usually. Jim told me that he was very oral with Lonnie, but that Lonnie really did not like to be penetrated anally. Well I begged and soon enough, Lonnie was bent over with Jim inside of him. I enjoyed the show, and had a ranging hard on as a result. My mouth had been given time to recoup at this point, and I just walked up behind Jim and started to lick at his cock as it was going in and out of Lonnie. We finished up that night, with my cock in Jim and Lonnie inside of me for one last time. Unfortunately my vacation had cum to an end.

The next morning I was dropped off at Kevin's Office and then waited outside while they took care of business. We then all said our goodbyes and Kevin and I retired to his office. I was given my $ 15,000 and told that once again I had really impressed the clients. I was tired, so I left the office and went home. Nina and Greg were both home when I arrived, and I then spent the next few hours telling them about my entire vacation. Greg had me over the kitchen table at that point and Nina even sat down on the table, and pulled my face into her pussy. I prefer cock in my mouth, I can do more with it, plus it just tastes better to me. Still I did not want to disappoint Nina, so I licked away, until Greg had cum in my ass. She had not finished, but then went off and came back with her strap-on on, she plowed me good, sending the other head into her until she had an orgasm.

I rested the rest of the day, then joined them in the basement later that night to watch Greg fuck Nina and another female friend of theirs. I was asked to join in the action and their friend sucked me off. Then did some other S&M and bondage stuff, but I left at that point, I needed to good nights sleep. My ass was used, abused, tired and worn out.

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Putting Myself Through College Ch. 14



My summer had gotten off to a great start, I had found a great new place to live and had just experienced my best assignment ever. The five day "vacation" had brought me a payoff of $ 15K, by living a very conservative existence, I had now been able to save a considerable amount of money. I did not have any dream purchases, I just wanted to make sure that I always had enough in case of emergencies. 

I really worked hard over the next few weeks, Kevin was really bringing in the assignments, in fact you could say that I work a lot of "hard" overtime. By the time July had ended I had managed to save close to $ 100K. It felt at times that I had been penetrated a hundred thousand times, but as things worsened for men with more high profile busts in public, more and more kept coming to Kevin's "modeling" agency.

With just over a month left before the start of the Fall Semester, I decided to take a rest from work and play. I took a week and traveled to see my parents. It was awkward in the beginning, they were thrilled that I was doing so well in school, but there was still the underlying tension or should I say regret that they could not pay for it. My parents really enjoyed my company, but after a week cramped up with them I was yearning to return to my freedom. I returned to what I had left, Nina and Greg still loved to play, and Kevin kept me busy with assignments whenever possible. 

The week leading up to the Labor Day weekend arrived, and suddenly everyone was in family mode, I had no assignments lined up for the week as it seemed everyone was taking a vacation that week. Greg & Nina did the same, they were headed off to the Bahamas, so I found myself with their entire house to myself for the week. I took this time to run some errands and relax. I went to the college one day early in the week and was able to obtain my book list for the year. I purchased all of the books I needed for the upcoming semester and was able to flip through them all at my leisure over the next few days.

I must confess that while Greg & Nina were away, I did take the opportunity to take a closer look at things around the house. I had always respected their privacy, and had never wondered into their private bedroom. Suddenly one day in the middle of the week, I got the urge to look around. There bedroom was very nice, with lots of heavy wooden furniture, they had spared no expense. Nothing sat out in the open that would give you the slightest clue into their sexual desires, the bedroom looked like what you would find in a rightwing conservative household. I opened the dresser drawers, but saw nothing, I made sure that I did not disturb anything. 

In their closet, where one would expect to find something hidden, I located a box with lots of photos. Many where of Nina nude, or of the two of them having sex with one another or others. I did find a few that were quite astonishing, it seems that Greg had photographed Nina with a K9 companion at one time, definitely not my scene. Other than that, I really did not find anything to unusual. I was not sure what I was seeking to find, just curious I guess. My week had returned to a quiet one, until that Friday morning. Kevin called me with an emergency, another model had backed out of a scheduled assignment, and he needed a replacement. I said yes as I had not worked that entire week. Kevin told me that this was a one hour assignment, and that all I would be required to do was perform oral sex on the client. I was given the clients name, Alexander, and address. I immediately got ready and was out the door in 10 minutes in order to make the appointment time.

When I arrived at Alexander's I found a very large older home, this name was considerably well off. When the door opened though, I received a big surprise. I was met by a nurse who invited me inside. She thought that I was there to do some work outside for Alexander, so she led me into another room to meet him. Alexander was a man in his late 40's, but he was in a wheelchair. Not that I cared too much, but it would have been nice if Kevin had given me that bit of info, so I would not have had to hide my surprise when I first met him. Alexander quickly dismissed his nurse and set her out to pick up a few things for him.

Alexander and I talked for a few minutes, he explained his situation was caused by an accident, and that despite some nerve damage he could get erect after much stimulation. I helped him lower his pants, then spent the next five minutes or so working him into a state of arousal with my mouth. I was getting tired very quickly, as he was having a hard time getting it up. Finally I achieved my goal, and then with a tired mouth, spent the next ten minutes bringing him off. Not much came out when he finished, nor did it taste good. I had to think fast as my jaw was killing me at this point, and he said that he wanted me to keep him up and give him another for what he was paying.

Quickly I asked him if he wanted to fuck me instead, but he said that it was not something that he thought he could do. I worked his tool with my hand, then stood up and removed my pants and underwear. I sat down on his lap before he could say anything and worked his cock with my fingers until I could get it aligned with my asshole. I sat down on him, forcing him inside of me. I then fucked myself, sitting up and then back down on his cock. Alexander loved this, and we spiced things up, by having him wheel us around the room as I fucked my ass with his cock, or should I say fucked his cock with my ass.

This turned out to be a very enjoyable experience for both of us, as he was able to last very long, probably thanks to the damage he had incurred. Alexander finally shot his cum into my hole, and we stopped rolling around the room. I got up off of him and helped clean him up. I got dressed and lifted his pants back up, as we did not have enough time to do anything else before his nurse was due back. I did own him another 15 minutes, so I did pick up some things in his back yard and move them into his yard shed. I guess that would provide him with an excuse when his nurse returned.

This was my first experience with a handicapped person, and while not ideal, it was not too bad after all. Kevin called me before I even made it back to Nina & Greg's to thank me, he said that Alexander was very pleased with my work. Kevin asked me to swing by his office later that day, if I could, to pick up my money. I on the other hand, took an immediate detour and went directly there. Kevin was surprised to see me so quickly, as he had another person in his office. He did not make any introductions, just paid me my $ 500 and sent me on my way. I could tell the other guy was a perspective model, he looked to be in his mid-20's, so he was no threat to me.

While traveling back from Kevin's Office that day I made a unique discovery. The city was very quiet, as most of the people had headed for the shore or other vacation spots for the long holiday weekend. While walking down a street that I had walked down a number of times before I saw a few men enter a building that had no signs out in front of it. The building looked like an old warehouse, nothing that would really draw your attention. What caught my curiosity was the selection of men entering and how they were dressed. I stopped and asked a man who was entering, what was the name of the business, he looked at me like a deer caught in headlights, then once he calmed down he told me it was an all male gym. I thanked him and walked on. 

When I reached Greg and Nina's house I looked up the address and found the name of the business. I then researched the place and found out that it was a place where men could go to meet men, at least that was their slogan. It was a gym and bathhouse, I looked over the rules, the prices and read the FAQ's. There were some helpful hints as to etiquette as well, I must have spent 10 minutes reading their material. I decided what the hell, why not.

I took with me only my college ID (as it stated you must provide proper ID) and $ 25 for the one day membership. I traveled back to the gym that evening, and thankfully no one was around, so I was able to walk into the place without any embarrassment. The man behind the front counter was nice, but concerned about my age, he immediately asked me for my ID. Once I had shown proof of age, and paid for my one day membership, I was given a towel and the directions to the locker room. 

I went into the locker room, each locker was a combination of a gym locker and a safety deposit box. I had forgotten to bring a lock, so I was happy that I only had my college ID and clothing with me. I placed my ID and my train ticket into the lock box, and then wrapped the key up inside of my pants. I did as others had done, and took off all of my clothes, just wrapping the large towel around my waist. I took a walk around the place, there were not too many people there at the time. I walked down a dark hallway, which led to an actual gym. There were weight machines and other devises, the room was empty. Through the weight room, another hall led to a sauna, a large shower room, and what was a snack bar/cruising area. 

Someone had taken the time to write up a tongue-in-cheek set of rules and had stuck it up on the wall in the snack bar area. One of the so-called rules was to give the old trolls a break and let one suck you off. Another rule was that you should not be offended if everyone wants you to top, it seems that many go there for basically what I was paid to do. 

I went back towards the sauna area, and after walking the halls for a few minutes, decided to go in. There were four men in there, two in their 20's who were with one another, and two other men who were sitting apart watching the action. I sat down, and suddenly both turned to look at me. I let my towel open on purpose, and before I knew it the one man, probably somewhere in his mid to late 40's approached me. He was about 50 pounds overweight and balding. He looked at me pleadingly, so I motioned for him to suck my cock. He dove for it and engulfed my entire cock with a great hunger. 

This man was very good, he could almost swallow my cock down his throat. He would take my cock out of his mouth every once and a while, licking all around my staff, down to my balls, and even underneath towards my ass. This man must not get a lot of regular action from someone my age, as he was taking his time, savoring everything I was allowing him to do. I was starting to find out through my experiences and observations that it was difficult for a lot of men to find regular sex partners once they reached their late 30's and older. That was fine by me, I enjoyed, no make that preferred older men.

The blow job this man was giving me was incredible, it must have gone on for close to 10 minutes. I told him that I was going to cum, but it did not stop him, in fact after I had finished in his mouth I had to forcibly take my cock back. He thanked me when he had finished, and asked me if I was a regular, I said no this was my first time, but that I would definitely consider returning in the future.

I left that room, but was followed by the other man. He approached me in the hallway and asked me if he could be next. Wow, two men willing to blow me, I could not pass it up. We went to the weight room and I laid back on one of the benches and the man brought my cock back to life in his mouth. This man was tall, about 6'3" and had white hair. I did not ask him his name, but I could tell that he was older, maybe even in his 60's. This guy did a good job, but not with anywhere near the passion as the other guy. It took several minutes as I had just cum, and as a result he was not rewarded with as much juice as the first man. 

I cruised around for a while longer, resting up and watching some limited action. I had been there for about an hour and was thinking of leaving, when in walked a very short man, not even 5'. The man had a hairy body, in fact much more hair on his chest and back then on his head. He was the true definition of a troll, and not in the desperate old man sense. I decided what the fuck and approached him. The man was only too happy to follow me, and we went back to the weight room. I had him over a bench with my cock buried in his ass in no time. I rode him with all my might, pounding the shit out of him. I loved this place, I could top with no problem, that hand written sign was correct. I exploded in this mans ass as hard as I had ever cum in my life. 

I just pulled out, slapped him on the ass and said thank you, before walking away. I traveled back towards the snack bar area again, when a man opened a door to a room that I did not realize was even there. This man was just slightly smaller than I, he was Asian, probably in his early 30's. He asked me if I had any success, I said yes, three times. He smiled and asked if I wanted a forth. I said yes, but that I needed a few minutes before I would be ready to go again. 

We talked about how dead it was that evening, I could tell he was a regular. I could also tell by the imprint on his left ring finger, that his wedding ring must be in his locker. He finally asked me what I wanted, and I said, well why don't we switch off. The man seemed fine with that, I asked him if he wanted to go first, he said yes. There was a small bed in the room, and I crawled up on it and stuck my ass in the air. I do not know why they say Asian men are small, this man was not, close to seven inches. He lubed up his cock and then slowly penetrated my ass. He took his time to get all of the way inside of me, and then started to fuck me slowly. He continued to take his time and slowly built up his speed. He was smart, as he was able to fuck me for over five minutes straight before climaxing. 

I rested for a few minutes, and then fucked the man, I did not go as fast or as hard as earlier. I did not have the same strength of want in my cock at that moment, it had been busy since I arrived. I came inside of him, again with little to show for it, except the feeling that was shooting through my cock. We parted without much fan fare, and I headed back to the locker room. Well I thought, this had been an enjoyable experience, I had to come back one time when a larger group of people were available. I dressed, gathered up my stuff and left. No one was outside when I walked out, so within a block or two, I had faded back into the woodwork. Despite the shower facilities, I went back to Greg & Nina's house to shower and clean up. I felt nasty, a good nasty, I was horny and needed all of the action of that day.

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Putting Myself Through College Ch. 15



Labor Day weekend passed and things started to return to normal. Greg & Nina returned from their vacation, Greg had really gotten sunburned while on vacation, so Nina tended to him the first few days they were back. My client schedule picked up again, I had three assignments that week. The fall semester was going to begin the following week, and I was anxious to get going, I had already read the first few chapters for my upcoming economics class, and had read about half my business law text. 

The next week passed, and the semester started. My first day went great as I had three classes, all in the morning. I had worked out my schedule so that three of my classes were held three times a week, each session was one hour. My fourth class was held twice a week for an hour and a half each class, that was on Tuesday and Thursday mornings. I also took one night class, a three hour session held every Tuesday night. This allowed me plenty of time for study, and would provide enough time for Kevin to fill my free time with assignments. Things went great for the first few weeks, then one day Nina & Greg sat me down prior to dinner to have a talk.

Ever since their return, Greg and Nina had been acting a little different, I did not really notice at first. I originally thought they just needed a rest to recover from their non-stop partying and Greg's bad case of sunburn. The talk started out with them both telling me how much they liked me, so I knew something was coming. Finally Nina came out and announced that she was pregnant, it was something that she and Greg had been working on for a while, I was told. At that point I remembered having unprotected sex with Nina, but before my mind went running wild, I was told that Greg had gotten her pregnant on vacation. I told them that I was very happy for them and wished them all the best.

The other shoe dropped then, when Greg told me that now that they were going to be parents they would have to change their lifestyle for a while. They started out by saying that they could no longer host parties, etc, etc. Finally they got around to me, saying it was a very hard decision, but they felt it would be best if I moved out. I did not say anything, as I was really not upset. I liked them both, but even I knew this was never going to be long term. They said I could have a few weeks, and gave me back my money that I had already given them for that month. 

I was now on the search for a new place to live, the third time in six months. I had no luck the first week, but on the second I actually landed a very nice place, thanks to a friend of Greg's. Greg's friend's father owned a large townhouse, but had recently gotten married again, and was in the process of building a new home for his bride. The man was renting the top two floors, three bedrooms and one and a half baths to a family he knew. He had finished his full basement, even putting in a full bath, and to make it even better it had its own private entrance. He would be willing to rent the basement to me for $ 800 a month, if I could come to terms with him and the family he was renting the other part of the house to.

I met the man and the other family one evening over coffee, after I had been given a tour of the basement. I told him that I would take it, he first wanted to make sure that I would agree to the terms the other family wanted. I said fine. They did not want any loud music or parties in the basement, which was fine with me. They also wanted to keep the door to the basement locked at all times, separating me from their part of the house, again I was fine with that suggestion even going so far as to suggest that the landlord keep the key. I could tell that I would not become friends with these people, which was actually to my liking, this was perfect I would be left completely alone by these people.

Kevin was more than happy when I told him that I was leaving Greg & Nina's. I moved out of their house the first week of October, finally moving into a place that I knew I could remain for a good while. School had gone very well that first month, and I had received good grades on all of my initial exams. I had even started talking to a number of classmates, something I had very rarely done the previous semesters. No real friendships developed, I did not allow it, but at least it was nice to have people to bullshit with before and during my classes. 

The first weekend of October was a busy one. Kevin had arranged for me to have two long assignments that Saturday. I had a three hour assignment that morning, I actually had to meet a client at his hotel room at 9am, as the client had a flight back home that afternoon. My night was booked for another assignment, one with two men, so all I did was sleep that Sunday, $ 3,000 richer though.

Kevin called that following Monday and asked me if I would consider skipping my class that following night. I told him no, that I could not miss my Tuesday night class that week. I received a call back only minutes later, asking me if I could work that Wednesday evening, I said yes. The assignment turned out to be a real fun one.

Since it was now the fall and the evenings were cooler, yet not bitter cold, a client had requested an escort to walk him around the city was he was there on business. I knew that the man would want to do more than walk, I just thought that it would end back in his hotel room. Kevin told me that this assignment would pay $ 1,000, though I would be spending more than two hours with the man. It seems he was charging this off as an unexpected travel expense, but that he and Kevin understood that there would have to be a limit. Kevin only cared about his cut, so if I was working at a reduced rate, he did not give a rats ass.

That Wednesday evening I met the client, he introduced himself as Albert and he told me that he was traveling on business with another co-worker so he could not host in his hotel room. Albert also told me that he was an exhibitionist, and loved showing off for others. I should have known. We walked about six blocks from his hotel into an older section of the city. Albert led me down into an alley way, and told me to blow him. 

Albert was very insistent, and before I knew it, I was down on my knees sucking his cock. I worked him in and out of my mouth, but was also trying to look around to make sure we were not being watched. Albert on the other hand, was hoping for it. I serviced him until he came, but he did not finish in my mouth, he pulled out and shot it on my face. I had to use my fingers to clean myself off, he instructed me to lick them clean, which I did. 

We walked about a mile from the alleyway, until we reached a little park. Albert took me into the park and laid me down on a park bench. Albert whipped out his cock and force fed it into my mouth, pushing himself down, fucking my face until he had cum. This time he finished in my mouth, and when we were leaving, I noticed that two homeless people had witnessed the show. 

Albert and I circled around some more, and after about two hours (and two blow jobs) we were back near his hotel. Albert then led me down a stair way which led to an under ground café, which was only open for breakfast and lunch. Albert pulled my pants down and bent me over. Albert fucked me in the dark as several people passed by. He was just about finished when two men walking past must have heard our noises, as they stopped and looked down to see us. Albert did not break his stride, until I felt him finish inside of me. He zipped himself back up, then walked up the stairs. I heard him boasting to the two men, that he had just had a fine piece of young ass. He yelled down to me to hurry. I shot up past the two men, who were momentarily stunned, they were expecting a girl to appear I suspect. We walked away fast, as they started calling us fags and such. 

I asked Albert was it his objective to get caught, and he said that was part of the fun. We finished up our date in the bathroom of a restaurant right across the street from his hotel. He went into the stall and dropped his pants, sitting down on the toilet. I was then told to suck him until he was hard. I did as instructed, and then I had to sit on his ass. He held onto me tightly, and pushed up (almost hopping at times) to fuck my ass. While we were doing people were coming in and out of the men's room. As we finished and he was pulling up his pants after pushing me off of his lap, I saw someone looking at us from under the next stall. Albert simply told me that it had been a nice evening and walked out without even saying goodbye. I was trying to pull my pants up, when the other man started to try and convince me to come over to his stall. 

I had to think quickly, so I asked him to drop his pants so that I could see his cock. As soon as he dropped his pants, letting them fall all the way to the floor, I burst out of my stall and ran out of the place. I ran for a few blocks until I was sure no one had followed me. I had actually run in the opposite direction of my train. I hailed a cab and had him drop me off at the train station to avoid walking about anywhere near the hotel or restaurant. Though I had been scared and concerned at times, while thinking back on it during the train ride home, I did have to admit that it was fun. 

I told Kevin about the assignment the following morning, saying that though it was fun (at least in one sense) I did not want anymore assignments with that client, not that it was a real possibility it would have arose. Kevin agreed, he did not want be becoming a victim of some homophobe, or getting arrested and possibly dragging him into it as well.

I did not work for the next few days, as I was involved in two major assignments for school. I had a very large paper to pull together for one class, and even worse, a presentation for another. I hated giving public speeches or presentations before the entire class, I hated looking out into a sea of eyes, most of which either cared less or were pissed off by the amount of effort that always put into my work. It was during this time that something else passed, with no acknowledgement from anyone, I finally turned 19. Yes I was now, no longer the ripe young 18 year old, I wondered if this would affect my workload with Kevin? I must confess that things in my mind do shift from time to time. During one period it is the adventure and the sex, at other times it is the money that motivates me. My job may sound exciting, but at times it can be a bitch.

I really wanted to know at this point, why could I not find a happy medium with everything in my life? Why couldn't the assignments come in as I wanted them, and why couldn't they always excite me with new twists? Why does every professor in college always assign major projects or schedule exams at the same time? I mean it is either feast or famine. Why couldn't I find a stable place to live, no matter where I went, I would find problems with others? I guess that I should not complain, I was still in school, and I was making more money doing my "modeling" than I could have made doing anything else at that point in my life other than dealing drugs.

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Putting Myself Through College Ch. 16



"How would you like to be in the movies?" That was the first thing I heard out of Kevin's mouth. Kevin told me that an old friend who was in the porn business was in town and looking for talent to be in a few of his movies. Well this one I really had to think about I told Kevin. Being a "model" AKA an escort is one thing, as it is kept quiet, but if I shoot a porno won't I risk being exposed to my classmates and my family? Kevin took charge of the conversation, telling me that the chances were very slim. He put it straight out when he said, "Would any of you classmates admit to watching Gay Porn?" I knew that he was right, so I agreed to listen to Kevin's offer.

Kevin told me about his friend and that he was looking for some new talent, as he swung through the East shooting scenes for a number of new movies. I started to wonder, now that I am 19, were the normal clients now wanting younger? We discussed what I would have to do, and how much money I would be paid. I was told that I would shoot three or four scenes over a two day period, that Kevin would drive me to the locations, and that I would receive a check for $ 5,000 at the end. Now this is where I really had to take my time and consider, if I did this my real name and personal information would be given to this man to keep on file, due to Federal Laws. I mentioned this to Kevin, as our arrangement had always been under the table so to say. Yet as always by the end of the phone call I had agreed to Kevin's request. 

A few days later I was on the set of my first porn film. The scene was a doctor's examination, and I was the patient. I handed a hospital robe, you know with the open back and told to change. I took everything off and put on the robe and then waited for about 20 minutes as they got the lighting correct. The set if you can call it that was set up in someone's house, it was a small bedroom with white walls, quickly made up to look like an examination room. Well I knew this was not going to be a high budget flick to begin with, it was just interesting for me to be a witness from a behind the camera point of view.

When we finally began to shot, I walked in and sat up on the table. The actor playing the doctor came in and chatted with me for a moment, then started to give me a physical examination. My robe came off, and he let his hands roam my entire body. He then brought my cock to erection and knelt down as to examine it. This of course turned into a blow job, which he preformed quite well I may add. The only problem was that they stopped half way through, to change the camera angles and the lighting. I was instructed as to how to cum and did so, he let my cock fly out of his mouth, and then I just let it shot out. The other actor picked it up with his fingers and pretended to look it over, before saying some bullshit line.

It was now time for him to take my temperature, rectally, with his "thermometer". I was turned around, and before they started shooting, I was given a butt plug caked with lube to work into me to get me loose. He entered me quickly for the camera and quickly started fucking me. He had good staying power, as we stopped several more times to change the angles. His cock felt good, going in and out of me, and he would shift his body slightly from time to time for the camera which actually produced some unexpected pleasurable results for me. He finally came by pulling out and shooting all over my ass. They cut, though we did not move, then they repositioned one last time for the other actor to say his final lines. That was it, my first film, it took about two hours from start to finish. The scene itself would last just over 25 minutes I was told, once edited all together. 

Later that day we were in another room and I was dressed in a cheap black tuxedo, as I was playing a young piano student. My piano teacher was to tutor me in more than just my playing. He was dressed in a tuxedo as well, I guess the dress made sense, but since I was not involved in the whole film I could not compare my scene to others. This scene took only an hour to film, as they had more room to set up the camera's, and thus all changes could be made quicker. 

I do not know how to play, so the scene started with me playing four keys over and over, as instructed. I then made a mistake, which allowed him to move closer to me and put his hands over mine to show me the error of my ways. This led of course to him kissing the back of my neck, then dropping his hands onto my lap. He turned me around on the bench, and then pulled my pants off. He sucked on my cock for a while, but did not bring me off. I was then bent over the bench, then the piano and fucked in the ass from multiple angles and positions. I was finally placed back on the bench in a missionary position, so that he could pull out of my ass and cum on my chest. I had to jack off to cum on my chest as well, allowing my fluids to mix with his. 

That concluded my first day of filming, two scenes and I was expecting to do the same the next day. Of course Kevin always had other plans, I was told on my way home that there had been a change in plans, and that I would have to be on set very early the next day. I asked why and was told that I would be in two more films the following day, but my presence would be required to two scenes for each. Well somehow I knew this was coming, no more money for me, but I could guarantee this meant more money for Kevin.

The next morning, Kevin picked me up just after 7am and we were at the set in no time. Believe it or not I did not know what the films were, so I asked and was told the first was a prison film and the second was a naughty college student film. The prison film required me to taken twice. We shot this in an unfinished basement with the cinderblock walls and fencing put up to reflect a cell door. In the first scene I was the new fish, the other actor who was more than twice my size, basically manhandled me. I was gently (but it looked rough for the camera) pushed around, had my pants pulled down and his large cock shoved up my ass. He fucked me pretty hard, and we actually shot this from only one angle, so they only stopped once to move closer for the cum shot.

I did not get a chance to cum, and was asked not to. The next scene I was offered protection from the first guy by two slightly smaller men, of course I would have to give them something in return. This scene was a straight forward oral sex scene, I sucked them both off, one man finished quickly. I worked on the other guy, who eventually grabbed my head and fucked my face. Both men finished on my face of course, and they moved the camera's in closer for each shot.

I had finished my first movie well before lunch, I was given a chance to shower, but again asked not to jerk off. Once I was finished, I was quickly moved into a bedroom and told to lie down. I sat naked with my cock in my hand, and spent the next half hour jerking off, and saying their stupid lines. Funny thing was that I came very quickly due to all of the action I had been involved in earlier, they just cleaned me up and had me stroke more. They would piece it together in editing I thought. 

We took a break to eat, and I watched them shoot two more scenes with other young guys, but I bet I was the only true college student there. We eventually got around to my final scene late that afternoon, I was paired up with another young kid, but he was really effeminate. I sucked him for a while, and then it turned into me fucking his ass. He was not a good fuck, and there was no chemistry between us. I finally was allowed to finish, and the kid came soon after by jerking off. We then had to stay in our final positions for a few minutes to say some final lines, now the most exciting ending to the day.

I was paid at the end of the day, via a check, so I knew I would have to report the money at the end of the year. That must have been some bargain for the producer, six sex scenes for four movies, and all I cost was $ 5,000. Kevin drove me home and thanked me for helping his friend out. I wondered if I would ever get the chance to do that again, especially since I actually enjoyed myself for a large part, I was told that I would be sent copies once they were finished editing, I could not wait.

The next day was back to business as usual as Kevin called me early to make sure that I could arrange my schedule to take care of a customer that evening. This assignment turned out to be a kinky one. The customer went by the name Reverend, and I met him in a church parking lot that night, and he led me on foot about two blocks away to his house. He told me that my soul needed to be saved, that he would release the inner demons inside of me. 

The man had us both nude within minutes of entering his house, and he was whipping his penis around like he was blessing me. From this we collapsed on the floor, well I just laid down following his lead. He moved his body around and we engaged in some oral sex in a 69 position. I could instantly tell that mine was not the first cock who had parted his hungry mouth. We were down there trying to suck the evil out of one another's body for about 10 minutes, we both ended up accomplishing our goals, only to swallow the others "bad seed" down our throats.

We retired to his bedroom, where he tied me up on the bed, he even took a tie and wrapped it around the base of my cock. He did not make it so tight that it turned blue, but came very close. The good reverend then lubed up his cock and used it to bless my ass from the inside. The client was in his mid 40's and had a nice size cock, must have been over 8", it really filled me up with just the right amount. What made this fuck so memorable was that he worked his cock around inside of my ass, until he hit a pressure point within me. I started to moan, and this brought him great pleasure as he was "saving my soul". I came, with either of us touching my cock, it felt amazing. He grabbed a hold of at this point and really increased his pounding, he was soon spurting his salvation inside of me.

I was untied and given a few minutes to clean up and relax. The reverend walked into his closet at this time and returned with a restraining devise the likes I had never seen before. It was a self made contraption, two large wooden planks which intersected in the middle, with real chains bolted to each corner. He placed this down on the floor and lied down on his stomach. He asked me to chain him to this device, which I did. I was then instructed to commit sodomy upon him. I used his lube and coated my once again erect cock, and then poured some on my fingers which I worked inside of him to get him ready.

I inserted my cock into his ass, and quickly realized many had cum before me. I fucked him slowly to start off which, as I had to adjust to the feeling of the hard floor against my knees. He told me that he was a sinner for doing this, that he needed to be punished. He asked me to reach over and grab his belt which was lying off to the side. I grabbed this belt and used it to spank his ass. Harder, was all he said. The harder I hit him, the more he liked it. By this time I had stopped fucking him and had pulled my cock out of him. He raised his ass up in the air as much as he could, and I continued to strike his now very red ass, until he requested that I stop. I then entered him again and pounded his ass until I had finished. Not much sperm left in me at that point, but it did feel good to cum none the less.

I untied him afterwards, and he jumped up as quickly as he could. He hopped on the bed, once again lying on his stomach. I applied a cream to his red ass for a while, this brought him addition pleasure, and I could see it in his face. Our session had come to an end at that point, so I dressed and left his place. This guy had indeed enjoyed this session, as Kevin called to tell me the following day.