Date: Tue, 10 Mar 2009 14:28:25 EDT
From: Writersinterlude@aol.com
Subject: How I became a rent boy  ...

Confessions of How I Became a Rent Boy ...
Alex Carr. Copyright 2007

He was up inside me. I was wreathing as his strong rough hands held my hips
firmly, preventing me from budging as he rammed home his huge cock. I was
yelling for him to take it easy. I wanted the fuck, sure I did - but with some
style, not like an animal ready for slaughter. That's how it felt, sore and
hurting like hell when he shoved it in so deep.

"You asked for it, Pete, lad. So you got it," he yelled, not showing one
iota of consideration for the welfare of my hammered ass, resounding with the
slap of his balls as he thrust into me and then, coming out, feeling as though
he was going to run me inside out

I was only eighteen and this was my first male fuck. I felt a little
sensitive and remembered gripping the bedrail. If I'd known it was going to be  like
this I would have asked for another twenty. I was wanting a car as soon as  I
passed my driving test and Freddy's offer was more than tempting.

When he finished I was so numb and exhausted. He actually apologized for
making it a trifle rough, (his words) "But when committed there is no turning
back," he said.

"Now there is Jim, my mate, waiting," announced Freddy as if I was
something else, waiting to serve the fuck of any Tom, Dick and Harry.

I heard him telling Jim in the corridor outside his bedroom what a great  ass
fuck I was and to give it me rough; that's how I liked it. He was joking! I
was ready to put my jeans back on. I was sore enough, and there was no way
this  Jim was going to get inside me.

"Fifty Quid?" he asked.

Now this was something else, I was thinking - speeding new car to show off
to my mates. My ass was stinging and how, but fifty quid? "Okay how do you want
 me?"

I just bent over the arm of the settee nice and steep for him and gritted  my
teeth as he slid his cock inside me. Whether it was because Jim was smaller
or my hole had just been stretched I don't know, but his fuck didn't hurt or
sting; in fact surprisingly I enjoyed it and he had a lovely way of
maneuvering  sideways, which made for a wonderfully deep sensation that I really
started to  enjoy. Perhaps I was getting too cocky though, because next to have me
was a  coloured guy with a penis as big as a large cucumber. That made me gulp.

"No way is that gonna go up my ass! Sorry, pal!" I told him.

"Ricky," he announced. You know - as if pleading for me!

"Well, Ricky, my shop is closed for service. Sorry mate!"

"One hundred quid to open it?" he asked.

Wow! The offer was tempting. But he wanted a blow job all in as well. Could
I cope with that? Something inside me said go for it and what I was about to
endure was a turning point in my growing up in the real world. I must have
sucked cock for well over half hour and was becoming quite an expert. He came
but I said not in my mouth. I wasn't ready for that;
not yet anyway. Later  maybe when I got my mind-set around it.

When I felt him lurch that thing into me I yelped good and proper. To this
day, I don't know how he managed it, but he patiently stretched and maneuvered
it into me until I felt my hole almost burst with him so tight and firm
inside.  And what he did then was the most exiting thing to soothe the soreness
there. He  kneeled behind me as I was still stretched over the bed. I was
thinking, "What  now!?" I realized he was giving me the most delicious and sensual
mouth fucking  ever as his strong tongue and deep mouth took first my cock and
then the whole  works into his mouth, and then the sensation of him licking my
arsehole so deep  and wonderful; the sound of his sucking ringing out in my
ears. He really did  make me feel so very good; so much in fact that this time
I was almost pleading  for his fuck again. I let him have that one for free
and even to this day I will  vouch that once you have had black, sure enough,
you will never want to go back!

Now I have about 30 clients a week and make a good grab out of it. As for  my
car, yep got that; nice and shiny and a good goer - like my ass, I am told.
Anyone for a gear up - put me into full throttle and overdrive and you will, I
 promise, have the most thrilling and exciting ride you have ever known.