Trade

By Mark James

Published on Mar 13, 2012

Gay

It was 11:30 at night and I was sitting in the passenger seat of a car getting my dick sucked. This guy man had picked me up on the corner and after we had agreed on a $100 price he could not wait to suck my cock. I made sure I got paid up front and put it where it couldn't get lost or stolen. We stopped on the far end of a large parking lot and I kept watch while he sucked me off. I have a cut cock which is a nice 6 inches when erect and he was taking it all every time he went down on me. As cock suckers went he was pretty good. He was getting a bargain because this was the 4th blow job I had had this evening and I wasn't going to come fast.

I thought about how I had come to be here, selling my cock to strangers on the street. It had all started the day my father had caught me in my room giving head to my best friend.

I lost everything that day-scholarship, college, medical school and even a place to live. My father almost literally threw me out of the house as he forcefully and vocally disowned me and damned me to hell for being a fucking faggot. Actually, at that time I was not a fucking faggot, I was barely a cock sucking faggot. I had no experience in getting cocks shoved up my ass even thought I used a dildo to fuck my ass pretty frequently.

I lived in a small town and I knew that after that scene I couldn't stay there. Fortunately this happened during the day, so I went to the bank and drew out my savings. I went to the drug store and bought a backpack, some shorts and shirts and some toiletries. Then I went out to the highway and stuck out my thumb. What I wanted to do was to lie down, kick and scream and cry and damn the world for being unfair, but that wouldn't get me anywhere. My mother was dead and I always thought that all my father and I had were each other. Of course at it turned out all I had was me. I was young, healthy, fit, and well built and fairly good looking, but I wasn't sanguine about what that would get me trying to live on the streets.

If my father has never done anything else for me, he had raised me to be self-reliant. I knew I had to get somewhere where nobody knew me and try to find some kind of job. My savings wouldn't last very long. That is how it all started.

Damn, his hot wet mouth going up and down on my shaft made me feel like it was on fire. After about 10 minutes of sucking I could feel the cum rising in my cock. I moaned and groaned and had to resist bucking my hips and trying to fuck his mouth. He had told me he wanted to suck me off not have me mouth fuck him.

"I'm cumming."

He just patted my leg and increased the tempo of his sucking. I tensed and held back cumming as long as I could, Then I put my hands on his head, forcing him to deep throat my cock and blew my load. I blew 3 times, which I thought was pretty good considering how many times I had already cum that day.

I let go of his head and he swallowed down my cum. He didn't stop sucking on my cock until it had softened and withered down to its soft state. He took out a rag and wiped off my cock. I pulled up my pants and buttoned up. He drove the 3 blocks back to where he had picked me up.

"Can we get together again tomorrow night?"

"Sure, I'll be somewhere along here off and on from 7:00 on."

"What I meant was can you come to my hotel around 9:00?"

"If I'm not busy."

"I'll pay for your time. I want your first orgasm of the day and I want to eat your ass. If you will hold off and meet me in room 407 at the Ritz-Carlton hotel I'll pay you $500. That ought to cover any business loss you may suffer. My name is Arnold Slater. What's yours?"

"Randy Douglas."

"Well Randy. Will I see you tomorrow night?"

"Sure."

I got out and he drove off. The Ritz-Carlton was about 8 blocks away. I'd never been there before, but I figured I had better wear my dress up clothes or I wouldn't even be able to get in the door. $500 was twice my usual take for an evenings work.

Five minutes later I got picked up by a guy that didn't look old enough to be driving much less picking up tricks on the street, but boy was he cute. His open shirt exposed the long, lean torso underneath. I could see his hard-on making a big bulge in his pants.

"This is probably a waste of time if you want to suck my dick. I just came for the fifth time today not 10 minutes ago and probably can't come again. The only reason I got in your car is because it's safer than talking through your car window. Just let me off at the corner."

"I'll pay you $100 to suck me off and $200 if we can eat each others ass out. I'll suck on your limp dick, you don't have to cum. I just want you to swallow my load. We can go to my motel room."

Jesus, I think I would have sucked him gratis. He was the epitome of my "type." If he would shove his cock down my throat and face fuck me until he blew his load in my throat I would be in heaven, but this was business not pleasure.

"I don't know. I'm not really into sucking cock or taking a load in my mouth. I usually get sucked or fuck ass. Maybe I have to pass this one up."

"I'll pay you $500. Come on man please. You don't know how many guys I've passed up tonight and then I saw you. God, look at the hard-on I've got."

"Where would you get $500? I get my money up front you know. You don't look old enough to drive. How old are you anyway? Are you a cop?"

"I'm 22, I have a trust fund and I'm not a cop."

Jesus, he was 2 years older than I was and was offering me a chunk of money. This seemed too good to be true-2 high rollers in one evening.

He reached over and groped me. I took out my cock and said "Suck it, a cop wouldn't do that." When we stopped at the next red light he leaned over and sucked on it.

"OK. $500 up front."

He smiled and drove over to a Sheraton Motel. Again we were out of my motel price range. We went to his room. Actually we went to his suite. I didn't know before this that motels had suites.

"Can I use your shower before we start?"

"Sure it's over there."

I came out of the bathroom naked. He was sprawled on the couch still dressed.

"Damn, that's the way I dreamed you would look. I want to eat you up."

"$500 up front."

He picked up a stack of 50 dollar bills off the table and handed them to me. I checked to make sure they were real and walked over to where I had laid my pants and put them in my pants pocket and walked back over to him. He slid his arms around me going under my arms and stroked my stomach and chest as he ground the bulge in his crotch against my ass. He reached to my groin and played with my cock and balls. He slid to his knees and kissed my ass, all over, then licked all over my buttocks.

I leaned over, reached back and spread my cheeks and his tongue went right in my crack and he licked my asshole with his hot, wet tongue. He was moaning and groaning with delight. He slid his thumbs in my crack and spread my asshole wide as he tongue fucked my hole as far up my ass as he could get.

He then turned me around and took my semi-erect cock and both my balls in his mouth down to my pubes. He reached up and stroked my abs and chest while he feasted on my cock and balls.

After a while he let my balls slip out of my mouth and sucked on my half erect cock. It had more life than I expected it to have. Finally he stopped sucking me and stood up.

"Undress me and love me, please."

I wrapped my arms around him and smothered his mouth with mine in a long, slow French kiss. Then I kissed him all over his face.

He stood there and shivered. I let him go and pulled his t-shirt off over his head. I then let my hands caress his stomach and abs and back. I kissed and sucked on one nipple and then the other. Then I followed the treasure trail down his stomach with a string of kisses. I slid down onto my knees and nuzzled the bulge in his pants as I stroked his legs.

I took off his shoes and socks and then I undid his pants and pulled them down and off. I caressed his calves and thighs as I licked on his hard-on through the material in his briefs. I couldn't get them any wetter than they already were from all of the pre-cum that he had been leaking. Finally I slid his shorts down and off. The bulbous crown of his cut 7 ½ inch cock was right in front of my mouth. I reached out with my tongue and licked the pre-cum from his slit and from the head of his cock. I could feel his whole body quivering. He desperately wanted me to suck it and I desperately wanted to suck it, but it was not time for that yet.

I turned him around and caressed and massaged his butt cheeks. He had a beautiful ass, hard and firm and silky smooth. His asshole was not hidden deep in his crevice.

His cheeks did not have to be spread to reach his asshole. All he had to do was bend over and there his asshole was in all of its splendor right there near the surface. I leaned in and kissed his asshole 2 or 3 times and then I blew warm air on it. He jerked and shivered and moaned. Then I licked directly on his asshole, up and down, side to side. I held my tongue still and he raised and lowered his ass to get my wet tongue spread just where he wanted it.

"Let's go in the bedroom."

He lay on his back on the bed. I straddled his face and set my asshole down on his mouth. He instantly had his tongue licking my asshole. I pulled his legs and trunk over until I could reach his asshole with my tongue and went to work eating out his ass while he ate out mine. We were having an asshole 69. I don't know what it is about a hot tongue on my asshole but I loved it and so did he. We licked ass for about a half an hour.

I let his trunk and legs flop back on the bed. His cock had gone limp, so I took it in my mouth and just licked it with my tongue. It got hard as a rock almost immediately. While he continued to lick my ass I licked all over the head on his cock and gathered up all the pre-cum in the process.

I went down on his cock as far as I could which was about 6 inches and I sucked up and down. His legs were shaking and he kept trying not to face fuck me as the erotic sensations in his cock got stronger and stronger. Then his hips suddenly bucked and he buried his cock in my mouth and shot his wad. Since he was now face fucking me I just held still as he rammed his cock in my mouth and shot some cum, then again and again and again. His cum tasted good and I swallowed it all down as he continued to ejaculate. Then his whole body relaxed and his cock got soft. I stepped off the bed and stood up.

"Please kiss me again."

We had another long French kiss as we shared his cum.

He lay on the bed sated and started to drift off to sleep. I got dressed and started to leave.

"Are you available tomorrow?"

"Yeah, probably around midnight."

"Just knock on the door when you arrive."

I left and went to a bank ATM and deposited the money. I had learned quickly not to carry much money or to leave it where it could be stolen. The account was set up under a completely different identity. I had also learned to never leave a trail that led back to me and who I really was. That was why my street name was Randy Douglas and not Sam. I wasn't going to do this forever and I was eventually going to resume my legal name.

I then went home to the apartment I shared with 2 other hustlers and went to bed.

To be continued

Next: Chapter 2


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