Date: Sat, 28 Apr 2012 07:44:33 -0700 From: Mark James <mjliterary45@gmail.com> Subject: Trade 10 by Mark James Trade 10 by Mark James We got our coffee and went outside and sat down on a bench. I asked, "Is there anything particular you wanted to talk about or did you just want to meet the real person and not the fake persona." "I guess I just wanted to meet you. I guess you noticed I'm not gay. This is just a business to me, Sex is sex. I'm usually a solo act, but the money for this job was too good to turn down." "If you aren't gay how did you get into this business if you don't mind me asking? "You can tell I'm a stud. I'm not bragging I'm just stating a fact. I'm a good looking guy, 6 feet tall with a long muscular, hairless body. My abs are awesome. I have an 8 pack instead of a 6 pack with muscular corded oblique muscles. My butt is awesome. My hair is black. But you know this; your hands have been all over my body. I live in a small town. I have bedded all of the available women in my town and a great many of the visitors. I have never had a problem getting pussy. However one night I was in a nearby town at a bar looking to get laid and got propositioned by a gay guy. I have nothing against gays; I just don't swing that way. I was drunk and horny and he offered me $50.00 if he could suck me off. We went out to his car in the parking lot. I sat in the passenger seat and he got in the drivers seat and handed me a $50.00 bill. I said, "My name is Craig" and he told me his was Jerry. He reached over and stroked my crotch. I was hard at once. Hell, a blow job is a blow job. Plenty of women have sucked me off. He leaned toward me and tried to kiss me. I said, "Hey cocksucker, I said you could suck my cock, I'm not gay, confine your mouth to sucking on my cock." I unbuttoned my jeans and pushed them and my pants down to my ankles. My cock stood at attention between my legs. I put my hand behind his head and pulled him down to my cock and said, "Suck me." He licked on the head of my dick and took it in his mouth and sucked and licked on just the head. His left hand reached down and started fondling my balls. I pulled up my shirt to get it out of his way and he tried to stroke my torso with his right hand. He turned his head toward me and said, "Jesus, you have a beautiful body. Can I feel it?" I said, "No you paid to suck my cock so get to it." He turned his head back to my dick and started sucking about half way down my shaft. I pushed his head down with my hand so that he had to swallow me down to my pubic hair and said, "Take it all fag. Deep throat me." He took all of me for a few strokes, and then returned to sucking and licking on the head of my cock. I lay there and stroked my chest and abs while he sucked my dick. He raised his head up from sucking me and said. "I'll give you another $50.00 if you'll let stroke and kiss your body. I thought, "Hell this guy is made of money." I said, "You can use your hands for $50.00, but if you want to use your mouth and tongue it's going to cost you $100.00 and keep your mouth away from my face. I'm not going to kiss you." He said, "Yes sir." He reached in his pocket and pulled out a $100.00 bill and handed it to me. I pulled off my shirt so he could get what he wanted. He started stroking my abs and pecs. Everywhere his hand went his tongue followed. He loved sucking on my nipples and kneading my stomach muscles. Then he used his left hand to stroke my cock and used his right hand to stroke my torso. He sat back in his seat and slid his pants and shorts down and started jacking his dick with one hand and stroking my cock with the other. I said, "I thought you wanted to suck my dick." He looked at me with longing and said, "Make me." I didn't even say anything; I just held up my hard and rubbed my thumb against the tips of my first two fingers, the universal sign for money. He brought out another $100.00 bill and handed it to me. In a commanding voice, I said, "Eat me cocksucker." He said, "No, I'm not queer, I don't suck cock" I said, "I don't care whether you are queer or not, but you're going to blow me." I reached over and grabbed his head and forced it toward my crotch. He resisted and said, `Leave me alone, I'm not queer." I grabbed his head with both of my hands and forced his head down on my cock as he kept saying, "NO, NO, NO." But he stopped protesting as my cock touched his lips. He opened his mouth wide and took my cock as I forced his head all the way down and held it there. He was probably choking as I let him go and he took a breath and came up the shaft of my cock with his lips. I grabbed his head and made him deep throat me by forcing him up and down on my cock. I stopped forcing him on my cock and let him continue to suck without being forced. He barely came up for air as he sucked. I pulled him off my cock and said, "Yes you are a queer, aren't you? Well I'm not going to let you suck my cock." He said, "But I paid you." I said, "Yeah but you aren't really a queer and I don't want you sucking my cock if you don't want to." I reached down and pulled up my underwear over my cock. He said, "Please, I`m a queer. I'm a fucking fag and I love to suck cock. Please let me suck your cock. You promised. " I said, "You aren't a very good cocksucker." He said, "I am so. I'm a very good cocksucker. Please let me show you how good I can suck your cock. Push that seat back and let me get between your legs, I'll make you cum and you'll enjoy it." I pushed the seat back; he slipped off his pants, got in the seat well and slipped my pants off my ankles. Then he went down on my cock with a vengeance, deep throating me all the time but going slow then fast varying the tempo. He really got me hot and bothered. He let his hands wander all over my chest, stomach and legs. He worked his hands under my butt and raised me up as he went down on my cock time after time. I started squirming in my seat as I felt the cum rise up in my cock. I wanted to grab his head and force it up and down on my dick, but I refrained and let him go at his own pace. I kept holding off and holding off, but finally I couldn't do so any longer and when he had my cock all the way down his throat I shot my wad into his waiting mouth. He swallowed everything I blew into his mouth and then took my cock out of his mouth, milked it with his hand and licked up the residual cum from the head oh my cock. He laid his head on my stomach and said, "Thanks, I came when you did." We put our clothes back on. He handed me $200.00 and asked if we could do it again. We exchanged phone numbers, I got out of the car and he drove away. After making $450.00 for getting a blow job and spending 45 minutes of my time, I knew I had a new business venture. Not everybody wants to be dominated or have me role play, some gays just want to suck a hard cock and take a nice load of cum from a good looking stud. It all adds to my bank account. I now get $1,000.00 for letting guys do the same thing and a lot more if they want other things. I didn't get any better I just got smarter. These guys have money to burn and it's amazing to me what they will pay when they are horny and hot. I still make a lot of money from that guy and his friends and referrals." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As the weeks passed, I often thought about Craig and wondered if he was making the kind of money I was. He wouldn't do some of the things I did for which I was extremely well paid. I had gone from selling my ass on the streets and barely making the rent to making $50,000 to $100,000 a week. It was like living in a dream and I wondered how long it would last. The guys that I was having sex with in my current situation were no different essentially than the guys I had sucked when I only charged $20.00 and got picked up on the street. They just had more money than God and didn't mind spending it to get what they wanted. Getting in to this rarified society was the key. I still wasn't sure how I had gotten "In." One advantage of my current situation was that there was no worry about the cops: not with the people I was servicing. A guy worth a billion dollars is not going to take any crap from the cops. Hell, if these guys liked to suck dick through a glory hole or liked S & M they built a glory hole restroom or a dungeon in their basement. No worry about vice cops. Guys like me were just actors in the drama they built for their own enjoyment. I remember one guy, who liked to get his cock sucked, but he wanted me blindfolded and naked, with my hands tied behind me, begging for his cock before he face-fucking me. I had never been on the receiving end of S & M before so the fact that I really got turned on by it was very self enlightening. Now the fact was that he lived in an enormous mansion and had a room built just like the basement of an abandoned building in which to have his S & M sessions. He had brought me to the basement and told me to strip, and then he tied my hands behind my back around a wooden pillar, blindfolded me and made me kneel on the floor. The next thing I felt was him caressing my chest and he pressed his hands against my mouth as he unzipped his pants to take his cock out. I leaned forward and licked the back of his hands anticipating the feel of his cock in my mouth. My cock was as hard as a rock and I was ready to suck some cock. His cock came out of his jeans as hard as a rock and I eagerly opened my mouth and took it to his pubis and I sucked back and forth on his delicious meat. I half sucked and he half face fucked me for a while, He then loosened his jeans and let them fall. He moved his hands to the back of my head and pushed forward as he used his hips to fuck my mouth. I stopped and just let him fuck my mouth. He pulled my head to him and buried his cock in my mouth and then resumed face fucking me. Back and forth he went; back and forth. I was kneeling there saying, "Oh," "ah," again and again as he continually fed me his big hard cut cock. "Eat me cocksucker," he said as he stopped face fucking me and let me resume sucking on his cock. I just loved the way the curve of his cock let it slide down my throat every time I went down on him. I would withdraw almost all the way and then lock my lips and go down on him all the way. "Oh, yeah cock sucker, that's the way to suck my cock. You like my cock don't you?" I interrupted my sucking long enough to say, "Yes sir," and I then quickly resumed sucking on his fine cock. He decided to take control at that point. He grabbed my head and rammed his cock in my mouth all the way and then pulled it back He rammed his cock in and out of my mouth faster and faster, becoming brutal. I hate to admit it but that really turned me on. My cock got so hard it hurt. He then rammed it down my throat and held it there until I finally choked and started to pass out. He pulled his cock out and rubbed it against my lips. "How much do you love my cock, cocksucker?" "I really love your cock sir." Please do that again. Make me suck on that big dick." Then he put his fingers in my mouth and said. "Lick." So I licked on his fingers. But what I really wanted was his cock in my mouth again. Then he started all over again face fucking me with his hard cock. He made me gag, he made me choke occasionally he made me suck it and then started ramming it in and out of my mouth again. I was moaning with pleasure and he obviously liked what he was going. "Oh fuck man. I love your mouth. That's great. Take my cock man. You ready for my come man? You want me to fill your mouth with my juice? "Yes sir. Please sir, blow you load in my mouth sir." He reached behind me and undid the rope that had me tied to the post. "Suck it bitch. Suck me off." I thought to myself, "Good, I want to suck him off. Being face fucked is fine but I want to be in charge for the climax." So I started at the top of his cock and went down. Up and down, up and down my lips slid. I could feel his muscles tensing and his moans grew in intensity. "Oh Fuck," he yelled as he pulled my head down to his crotch and held it in place as he blew 4 or 5 loads of cum down my throat. "Take my cum cocksucker. Swallow it down." I swallowed and swallowed and managed to keep ahead of the flow. Then he pushed me back and leaned down and French kissed me, filling his own mouth with his own cum. He really surprised me when he pulled me to my feet, turned me around and started lubricating my asshole. He squatted down and used his thumb to massage lubricant in my hole. He was one of that small number of men who could come more than once without losing their erection. I realized he was going to fuck me well before I heard him say, "I'm going to fuck your ass, boy." He stood up, moved up behind me and positioned his cock at the entrance to my asshole. Then he pushed forward and his cock slowly slid into my asshole. He continued until he had buried its whole length in my ass and then he slowly slid it back and forth as he fucked me.. Then he became faster and rougher and more violent. "Fucking cocksucker, I'll show you what a good fucking from a real man is like," he said as he roughly drove his cock in and out of my ass. It hurt and I loved it. I couldn't believe I loved to get hurt. But as a sex act it fit perfectly. If he had hurt me in another context I would have broken his neck. Then he whispered in my ear, "OK, pussy boy here comes my load, I'm gonna fill your ass," and he put his second load of cum up my ass. Then he pulled his cock out of my ass saying, "Did you like that boy? Huh? You want some more of my cock? "Yes sir, fuck me some more sir." So with out ado he re-inserted his cock up my ass and fucked me until his cock softened, when he pulled it out. He turned me around and forced me to kneel again. I pulled off the blindfold and looked up at him as he pulled up his jeans. "Well, boy," he said. "Thank you for letting me suck your cock and for fucking my ass, sir." "Fucking queers," he said as he walked away. I've been back five times since then at $20,000 a clip. I think next time he wants to change roles. I guess I am not the only one who likes to get hurt as part of the sex act.