Date: Sun, 16 Apr 2006 04:23:45 +0100
From: Ted Gay <tedgay@btinternet.com>
Subject: SOCIAL SERVICES: Part 2: Double Booking

In 2015 I was 70, and Social Services (attached to the National Health
Service) had arranged for male sex workers to visit me regularly as in
this day and age a good sex life is considered essential for health, and
also to cut down on sex crimes of all sorts. The philosophy behind it is
that there will be less rapes and child molestation if adults have
adequate release for their sex drives thruout their lives, and that the
frustration resulting from suppressing this sex drive can have disastrous
consequences on one's health. There is even a theory that a frustrated
sex drive can come out in violence, and is the main cause of war.

So after Gary, from Social Services, visited me (and gave me much needed
sexual relief), I was expecting the first of 12 male sex workers I'd
chosen from the catalog to visit me two weeks later. Sure enough the
doorbell rang, and there stood Mark, a chunky 22 year-old with dark hair
and a delicious, smooth golden tanned complexion. I positively drooled as
I saw him there on my doorstep in his skimpy white t-shirt showing his
smooth, bulging, golden brown arms and his long, slender brown neck with
a gold neck chain.

`Good morning, Mr Richards?' he said cheerily holding out his hand to
shake mine.

`Yes, you must be Mark?' I replied as I shook hands and led him into
the hallway.

`That's right, I've come to give you your sexual services today, said
Mark. `Hope you like my choice of body lotion, it's called Seduction.
I've splashed it all over but I think I may have overdone it. I was
getting some very lecherous looks from men and women on the Tube coming
here. One guy actually rubbed his erection up against my leg in the rush
hour; I think I made him spunk inside his City suit. I'm new to this
game.'

`Mmmm, you do smell delicious! Quite irresistible,' I said as he held
his muscular golden arm up to my nose so I could get a good whiff, `But
that t-shirt, those tight jeans, the gold chain around your neck;
everything about you just screams "SEX". Oh God, Mark, I've made the
right choice with you, I'm almost cumming in my pants'.

`No, don't do that,' said Mark alarmed, `I want to earn my money and
really pleasure you. Besides, I've got to learn the tricks of the trade.
Of course I've been on a sex workers' training course and passed all my
exams. I was told to dress less provocatively as I was making the
volunteers posing as my clients cum too quickly.'

`How long have you been actually doing this work, Mark?' I asked.

`Just two weeks. I do like working with older people and making them
happy. I'd do it even if I wasn't paid by the NHS, but of course I have
to make a living,' said Mark, and with that he pulled me close to him
and gave me a kiss full on the lips.

`You are a very sweet young man,' I said, reeling from the overpowering
scent of his Seduction and the pure sexiness of this Greek God who stood
before me in my hallway. He'd actually just given me a snog, and my
heart was beating so fast it was scary.

`Would you like some Viagra? I have some here,' said Mark. `We could
have a cup of tea while it takes effect if you like and have a chat.'

`Oh, I don't think I'll need Viagra with you; it was all I could do to
stop myself spunking when you kissed me just now. I've a raging erection
already, look,' I said.

Mark looked down, and laughed: `Yes, I do have that effect on my
clients, I've noticed.'

I was just about to show him thru to the lounge, when there was another
ring at the doorbell. I opened the front door, and there stood Jason, the
18-year old sex worker I had chosen for next week.

`Oh, I think there's been some mistake,' I said, as I looked at this
second young man on my doorstep this morning. Jason's blond hair was
showing beneath his red baseball cap which bore the legend `DRINK MY
SPUNK'. Really, these young lads had no shame or inhibitions.

Jason flashed me a pearly white toothed smile and said: `Oh, I must have
got the weeks mixed up. Can I come in and service you now I'm here?
Might as well. Oh, hi Mark! We could do him together.'

Jason waved to Mark who was standing behind me in the hallway, and Mark
replied: `That's a great idea, if it's OK with you Mr Richards.'

`OK with me? I should say it is!' I replied, ushering Jason into the
hall. All he was wearing was a skimpy red tank top showing off all his
midriff, and torn jeans, and trainers. On the tank top were just four big
white letters spelling: LUST. I was certainly lusting after him, with
that rippling six pack and belly button staring me in the face, and the
aroma of Tommy Hilfiger's body lotion emanating from it. But before I
could say or do anything else Mark came up behind me, grabbed my crotch
and squeezed my erection thru my trousers, and this was the signal for
Jason to lift his tank top, pull my head down to his beautiful smooth
right nipple and say: `Suck on this, Mr Richards, and taste my teenage
bod!'

My head was reeling. I was dizzy with the aroma of Tommy. I had one
Latino Adonis squeezing my cock, and my face was buried in the gorgeous
chest of a blond bombshell who tasted and smelt just as delicious as
Mark. These youngsters were sex on legs, just pure sex!

When Jason let me come up for air, I led the two lads into the lounge,
and told them to sit on the sofa.

`Now first of all, please call me Bert, not Mr Richards,' I said, fully
aware of how old fashioned my name must sound to them, but slightly
better than Albert. `Would you like a drink? Something alcoholic, tea,
coffee?'

`I'd love a coffee,' said Mark. `We're not allowed to drink alcohol
on duty.'

Jason wanted coffee too, so I went into the kitchen to prepare three
cups. When I returned with the drinks I found the lads had thoughtfully
drawn the curtains so the neighbors couldn't see in, and had taken out
of their shoulder bags an assortment of sex aids. Colored condoms, baby
oil, dildos, vibrators: it was almost like an Anne Summers sex toy party.
They'd even laid out a rubber sheet on the sofa and carpet so we
wouldn't make a mess.

I sat between the two lads and we drank our coffee and chatted. They told
me about all the clients they had brought off or fucked the day before,
without mentioning their names or anything which could identify them, of
course.

`I fucked 25 guys yesterday,` said Jason proudly, `And I made them all
shoot their loads whilst I was inside them. They loved it.

`I jerked off 12 guys in a gay senior citizens' home yesterday,` said
Mark, `I did them one after another. They all sat round in a circle and
I sat between them and did two at a time, one cock in each hand. Then I
jerked 20 more off in their own homes, and fed 10 of them my spunk.'

`Oh yes, I fed 12 of mine my spunk too,` said Jason. `Shame to waste
it shooting in a condom, my cum is so thick and sweet. Even though
they'd cum themselves they were begging me for it. I just sat them down
and jerked off in their faces and mouths; they gulped it down like
babies. I'm only 18, and some of them were in their 90s, but they love
being fed teenage spunk. Disgusting!'

All this obscene talk was making me very horny, these boys knew what they
were doing. We finished our coffee, and Mark reached out his smooth,
golden, muscular arms and flung them round my neck, pulling me towards
his gorgeous face. The aroma of his Seduction scent overwhelmed me again
as he stuck his tongue right down my throat in a long French kiss which
lasted a full minute. Meanwhile Jason was undoing my trousers and feeling
for my raging erection. He got hold of it and rubbed baby oil into it as
Mark was still kissing me, then, having got my trousers down, Jason
rubbed more oil into my arse.

`How would you like to be spit roasted?' Jason said in my ear? `I'll
fuck you while you suck Mark's cock, then we'll change places and you
can suck me off while he fucks you'.

`Whatever you say, I'm putty in your hands,' I whimpered.

`Lick Jason's gorgeous body; go on suck on his tits,' said Mark,
forcing my head down on to the rippling body beneath the red tank top,
for Jason was now lying back on my sofa. `Now lick Jason's body and
read what it says on his tank top: LUST! That's right, lust after him,
his body fills you with lust doesn't it, Bert? You dirty old pervert!
Taste Jason's bod, smell it, lick it; that's a sexy young blond teenage
body you're licking while I fondle your cock. Feel my hands on your
cock, I could bring you off in a second. Taste and smell Jason, feel and
smell Mark, let yourself be overcome with pure lust! That's all that
matters^Å. Lust, lust lust! That's why we are here, to satisfy your lust
for young lads! Just give in to lust.

Jason took over the lewd commentary: `That's right, my sexy body needs
licking all over so you get the full flavor of me. That's Jason you can
taste, and it is filling you with lust. Now feel Mark massaging your
cock, he could bring you off right now if he wanted to. Turn round and
lick Mark's golden arms, that's right. Lick his bulging biceps. Whimper
as I take over from him and massage your cock. Now move up to Mark's
gorgeous neck. Look at that smooth, golden neck; go on, lick it. All
around his golden chain. That's his lust chain, he wears it to make
people lust after him. That's why all sexy young men wear gold chains,
to set off our sexy bodies and fill people with lust. Pure lust. Smell
Mark, taste Mark. Oh yeah, Mark, we're working this old guy up so much
he's going to explode with lust for us both.'

I was almost fainting, it was all too much, then I felt Jason lubing up
my bum again, and before I knew what was happening I felt his long smooth
cock enter me, higher and higher, deeper and deeper. `Take it, take it
all,` said Jason, `Take my 10" deep inside you, and now suck on
Mark's beautiful cock. He wants to feed you his delicious sperm! Do you
want to taste Mark's spunk? Do you? You dirty old man! You'll taste his
cum, all right. You'll drink both his and mine and you can compare the
flavor, we'll feed our orgasms to you later.'

As Jason was fucking me on the sofa, Mark's long golden uncircumcised
cock was rammed into my mouth, Gently he moved it to and fro, and already
I could taste his delicious pre-cum. He knew this, because he said:
`Yeah, taste my pre-cum, it's nice and sweet isn't it? Swallow it
down, and keep sucking for my full load of creamy spunk!'

After a few minutes, Jason threw Mark a condom, and they changed places.
Mark's thick cock entered me and Jason's long, smooth circumcised cock
was offered for me to taste.

`Yes, want to taste MY pre-cum now do you? You dirty old fucker! Want to
taste Jason's teenage pre-cum while Mark fucks you! You dirty old
pervert, stick out your tongue and lick up that big clear glob of Jason
pre-cum off the tip of my beautiful cock,' said Jason, and I did exactly
as I was told. An electric thrill ran thru me as I tasted Jason's
pre-cum and licked it off the piss-slit of his cock. He squeezed more
pre-cum out on to my tongue.

`Feed on my pre-cum, that's right, it will give you a taste for my load
in a minute,' said Jason.

For the next few minutes I sucked on Jason's cock whilst Mark fucked me.
The cock in my mouth was so long it went right down my throat, but Jason
coaxed me to take it all so I wouldn't choke: `Take my 10" right down
your throat, slowly, slowly. Relax and open up your throat for Jason's
big cock and you'll get fed my big orgasm,' said Jason as he fucked my
mouth and throat, `Only very lucky old men get to drink both Jason and
Mark's spunky orgasms, do you want to drink our sperm, Bert? Do you want
to drink the spunk out of our virile young cocks?'

`Oh yes, yes, I want to drink your spunk, Please feed me, please feed
me!' I whimpered, as Mark took his cock out of my arse, removed the
condom, and they both stood in front of me jerking their cocks.

`First you will taste Jason's teenage sperm,' said Mark. `Suck him
off, go on. He wants to feed you his sweet spunk, see it says so on his
cap: it reads "Drink my Spunk", well drink it! He'd feeding it to you
now, he's spurting his sperm into your mouth and down your throat. Yes,
your mouth's overflowing with Jason's delicious cum. Taste it, savor
the flavor of it, and slowly swallow it. You dirty dirty old man,
drinking Jason's teenage sperm!'

As Mark said this he was jerking my cock and I almost came, but Mark
sensed it and stopped just in time. Jason was moaning and groaning in
ecstasy as he orgasmed in my sucking mouth.

`Oh, oh, oh, I'm feeding him my spunk! Drink my cum, taste it and
swallow it all down, all Jason's slimy orgasm, pints of it, swallow that
spunky mess!' said Jason as he shot wad after wad of thick, creamy sweet
spunk into my mouth.

Before I could recover, Jason's cock was removed from my mouth and
Mark's took its place, while Jason took over jerking my own cock.

`Oh, oh, I'm gonna cum^Å.I'm cum^Å..mmmminnnn! I'm cumm^Å.mmmin in
his mouth!', said Mark, as jets of his jism shot on to my tongue and
started filling my mouth again, after just swallowing Jason's load.

`Taste MY cum, does it have a different flavor to Jason's?' asked
Mark, as my mouth overflowed with his spunk.

I nodded, `yes', I couldn't speak with so much of Mark and Jason's
spunk in my mouth and throat.

`Yes, he likes the flavor of your spunk, and he liked the flavor of
mine, now he's gonna cum,' said Jason, as he rubbed baby oil sensuously
over the tip of my cock and Mark fondled my balls and rubbed baby oil all
over them.

`Cum!' ordered Mark, `You can't resist or hold back any longer,
we're going to let you cum now, release him, Jason, release his orgasm
now! Jason's going to make you cum like you've never cum before as you
slowly swallow my spunk.'

`He's cumming,' said Jason, as he worked his sensuous, oily fingers up
and down my cock and as Mark fondled my balls. I swallowed Mark's spunk,
and my belly felt full as Mark's spunk joined Jason's different tasting
sperm in my stomach. I yelled out in ecstasy as Jason and Mark brought me
off. Just at the moment I climaxed, Mark kissed me again. His tongue went
right down my spunky throat, and his Seduction smell was overpowering as
he fondled my balls and Jason's oily fingers did the rest: between them
they milked me dry. I shot and shot as I had never cum before, even as a
teenager. I shot right across the room, and it splattered all over the TV
screen, pints of it!

After that the sweet boys cleaned up all the mess, even cleaned the
television screen, made me another coffee and left. They are both coming
back next week, and the week after that it will be a redhead called
Sandy.

The old spinster who lives over the road has written to Social Services
to complain about taxpayers' money being spent on such filth. She has
been offered both male and female sex workers on the NHS, but has refused
to have anything to do with them. Silly old bat, she doesn't know what
she's missing! I bet she's messing about with a carrot or a cucumber
right now, but I and millions of others are getting the real thing,
regularly.