Date: Tue, 22 Oct 2002 08:46:45 -0400
From: Peter Amore <peteramore696@hotmail.com>
Subject: An Escort's Diary - Part 31 - A Change of Pace

AN ESCORT'S DIARY - Part 31

By

Peter Amore

A Change of Pace

October 2002

DISCLAIMER:  This story is true, but names and physical location have been
changed to protect the parties to the story.  It depicts homosexual acts
between men who are all consenting adults.  IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO
READ THIS STORY OR IF IT IS ILLEGAL IN THE PLACE YOU LIVE OR YOU DO NOT
APPROVE OF SUCH MATERIAL PLEASE LEAVE.

PLEASE DO NOT ENGAGE IN UNPROTECTED SEX.  IT MAY LEAD TO LIFE THREATENING
CONSEQUENCES.

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Copyright:  2002 - Author: Peter Amore - All Rights are Reserved.

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This is the thirty-first in what I plan to be a continuing series of my
experiences as a male escort and in my private life.  I also plan on
including stories recounted to me by clients, fellow escorts and my partner
who is also an escort.

For those of you who have not read my previous stories, let me tell you
about myself.

I have been escorting for over 2 1/2 years.  Through an agency for part of
the time and on my own for the remainder.  I live in the Philadelphia area,
which is known as the City of Brotherly Love. I am 28, but look like 25,
5'8", 155 lbs, light brown hair and brown eyes.  I am cut, have a 6.5-7 inch
dick, a 32" waist and a nice "bubble" butt.  I am sexually versatile, but
more a bottom, not big on the anal thing, although I do get fucked.  I
prefer to be on my stomach, but will do whatever the customer wants.  I like
to get rimmed, but don't do it myself. I will only have safe sex (with a
condom).  I do suck, but don't swallow.  I can say that I have the most fun
while the client and I are 69ing, but, again, the customer is always right.
I have had several customers who have given me tongue baths, which I find
hot and have been a Cock and Ass Sundae on occasion.  Not that it means
much, but I am a college graduate, so I can carry on conversations at all
levels and have been invited to many parties.  I am 100% gay but very
straight acting.

Now for the story ---

This took place one evening earlier this week.

It had been a slow week for work.  I had no idea why but it was not a good
week.  To tell you the truth I was becoming bored and restless being stuck
in my apartment with not a lot to do.  My boyfriend had been called to work
but not as much as usual.

As a result we were both hanging around the apartment doing some odds and
ends.  I was now becoming more and more restless.  I told my boyfriend that
I was in the mood to go out and have a drink just to relax and get out.  He
agreed and thought it was a good idea.

We planned to go out around 11 p.m.  As we were getting showered and dressed
to go out, his cell phone rang and it was the agency. They had an assignment
for him but it was an hour away and would be for a few hours.  Since the
week was so slow financially, he asked what I thought.  I told him not to
worry about our plans but to go ahead and do the call.  I said, "I know you
need the money, so go ahead."

He soon left the apartment and I was alone.  I had figured that I would just
stay in and maybe work if something arose.  Nothing was happening so I
decided that I would go out to unwind.

I finished dressing and headed for the normal bar down the street, but when
I got there it was packed.  They were having some sort of show and there
were a ton of people there.  I had no interest in being in an overly crowded
place so I tried to think of where else I could go that would not be as
crowded.  Then it occurred to me that there was a leather bar around the
corner.  I never go there because it really isn't my scene.  I knew it
wouldn't be packed and since I do not fit the profile of the people who go
there I figured nobody would talk to me.

I arrived there and was right.  It was not crowded.  So I went in and sat at
the bar and ordered a drink.  Nobody was approaching me so I figured I was
correct about it not being my scene.  This was fine with me.

However, I did notice a guy at the end of the bar kind of staring at me.  He
was in his forties with a crew cut and looked well kept.  I noticed the one
time he stood up that he was about 6 feet tall with a nicely toned body.  He
was wearing tighter blue jeans and a tank top.  Both of these garments
showed off his nicely toned body.  Since this is not the type of guy that I
go for or the type who goes for me, I politely nodded at him and figured
that was that.

I finished my drink and was about to order another when the bartender said
that the next drink was on the guy down at the other end of the bar.  I
accepted the drink and raised the glass in acknowledgement.  When I was
about half way done the man walked over and sat along side me.  He
introduced himself as Ted.

We talked for a while and he was very interesting and pleasant.  We each had
a few more drinks and I noticed myself becoming attracted to this guy.  We
talked for about an hour and I was getting a little drunk.  But I knew that
I was getting hornier and hornier and wanted to see if this was going
anywhere.

I told Ted that I was going to leave and he asked, "What's the hurry?"  I
said there was no hurry and sat back down.  After a few more minutes he
asked, "Do you want to take a walk?"  I asked, "Where?"  He replied, "My
place."  By now I was really horny and wanted to leave with him and see how
it went.

We walked a few blocks and came to a really nice building.  We went up to
his floor and entered his apartment.  It was really nice and Ted said that
he was an architect and had designed the place.

He asked if I wanted the tour and I said, "Sure."  He showed me all around
and, of course, the tour ended in the bedroom.  That was just where I had
hoped it would end.

We entered the bedroom and by this time the alcohol was hitting full
strength.  I lay down on his bed and Ted lay down along side of me.  I could
feel his hard body against mine.

Ted began stroking my body, running his hands up and down my body rubbing
his hand over my now rock hard dick.  He leaned over and kissed me.  He
worked his tongue into my mouth and I could feel his dick pressing into me.
It felt quite substantial.

I slowly undressed him.  His body was slightly hairy but nicely trimmed.
You could tell he worked out often because he was trim and nicely defined.
At this point I took off my clothes and we rubbed our bodies together.

We kissed for a while, then he kissed his way down my chest kissing and
licking me all over.  When he arrived at my cock he licked and kissed all
around it working his way up the shaft and teasing the head.  He did this
for a while until I could not stand it anymore.  At this point he took all
of my cock into his mouth.  It was warm and felt so good.  He worked it up
and down and was really enjoying sucking my dick.

While he was sucking my dick, I was slowly jerking him off. His cock was
about seven inches but quite thick.  When I was close to cumming I pulled
his head off my cock.  I was rubbing his ass and knew that I wanted to fuck
this guy.  I rolled him over on to his stomach and he readily said that he
wanted to get fucked as much as I wanted to fuck him.

I reached over and grabbed a condom that he had laying on the dresser and
slipped it on.  I then took some lube and lubed up my dick and greased his
hole.  I slipped my cock in and it felt awesome.  I had to go slow so I did
not cum.  But when I had it all the way in, I began to fuck him harder and
harder.

I fucked him for a while until I could not take it any longer.  I pulled my
dick out of his ass, rolled him on to his back, pulled the condom off and
shoved my dick into his mouth.  He began to suck it and it only took a few
seconds for me to shoot my load down his throat.  At the moment I shot I
felt a warm stream of cum shoot up and hit me on the back.  We both
collapsed in a heap of cum and sweat.

We talked for a few minutes while I got dressed and headed for the door.
While I will probably not see him again, he certainly opened my eyes to
trying other types of guys.

When I got home I began watching TV.  After a while my boyfriend came home
from his call and I shared my experience with him and he became rock hard.
So another experience began but that's for another episode.

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Well, that's it. I hope I haven't bored you and that you enjoyed this and it
led you to get some pleasure. What do you think?  Should I continue writing?
I would appreciate any suggestions. Let me know and also let me know if you
have any stories you want me to relate. PeterAmore696@hotmail.com. All
replies will be answered, except flames, which will be ignored.