Blowjob for Hire-Boy on Man

Blowjob for Hire-Boy on Man

This is the story of a man whose interest in oral sex had grown to an obsession with the perfect blowjob that he had never quite found despite his wealth and access to women, and to those who did such things professionally. He owned me for a night, and I’d like to think I was the one who finally satisfied his perfect fantasy.

As a submissive oral servant to men, I’m attracted to mature men who are not afraid to instruct and guide me as I surrender myself to their control. So far, I’ve never had a single unpleasant moment or had to tell a man to stop anything he was doing. Most “taking control” has been in the form of men instructing me with commands like “Put your tongue here” or “Lick my balls” or “Get on your knees for me”, “Open your mouth”, “Swallow my cum”, etc. I submit with intense pleasure as they guide my head, face fuck me, cum all over my face, jack off in my open mouth and on my tongue, and assume any position they desire to put me in. There seems to be no end to the variety of ways a man will lose his inhibitions once he realizes my submissive oral persona is his to do with as he pleases.


This story is a work of fiction. All characters are older than 18. They have fun having gay sex. If gay sex is not allowed in your country, you should consider moving to another one. The characters are not having safe sex, please use condoms while exploring your sexuality. As always, I look forward to your comments and suggestions. Thank you for choosing to read my story and I hope you enjoy! You may contact me at gaynerdy2014@gmail.com , also if you have your own story. Please send to this email gaynerdy2014@gmail.com , or click SUBMIT YOUR OWN STORIES! at the top right corner of HOME SCREEN. Also, If you include your name. I will give credit as due, otherwise, it will read as – Read By: Bobby Newberry. THANK YOU for helping to build Gay and Nerdy Archives Library of Erotic Stories and more. Note: We do not own these stories, only share. If you believe this story should not be here. Email gaynerdy2014@gmail.com and explain. If so, we will fix this mistake. 


But in the case of the gentleman in this story, I’ve never in my life seen anyone so incredibly specific and precise about how he wanted me to serve at his cock. I had returned from Chicago after quitting a job I knew I would hate. I was still young and fascinated at how older men seemed to be able to spot me a mile away. So I headed for a nearby upscale bar rumored to be frequented by older, more conservative men looking for sex; a bar where I had a fair chance of hooking up with a straight man.

It didn’t take long to receive a proposition from an older man, and I mean a proposition in the true sense. He was tall, some extra padding that I loved about older men, graying but a thick head of short hair with an expensive cut. He was maybe fifty and wearing a suite of cloths that looked to cost what I made in six month. He asked if he could sit at my table and introduced himself only as Jack. I always gave my real name and introduced myself as David. I love to hear a man moan my real name as I suck his cock. We chatted for a while and he asked if I liked older me. That I liked men was apparently obvious to him. Of course I was trying to be easy to spot! I told him that I loved older and was strongly attracted to him the moment I saw him.

“So what do you like to do with older men?” he inquired.

“Only giving head,” answered. “And I’m really in to that!”

“That sounds wonderful,” he declared. “Do you like me enough to consider treating me to a blow job tonight?”

“I like you enough to consider treating you to a blow job ALL night!” I exclaimed with a smile.

We left the bar and went to his very nice, upscale hotel room. As we settled down with drinks he began to describe what he wanted.

He confessed to me his raging oral fetish. He was a true coinsure of head with an almost pathological ritualistic progression of how he wanted to live out the entire experience. After his vivid descriptions of what he wanted me to do, I found myself incredibly aroused at the prospect of being his “leading boy” in what was an experience he had scripted in his mind over and over, and had never quite found anyone who learned his or her lines to perfection. Since my fetish was a perfect complement to his, I had no hesitation about accommodating his request.

“I’m definitely the right boy for you,” I assured him. “I’ll do everything exactly as you want me to.”

He spoke with the precision and diction of a highly educated gentleman and it was clear he had much to protect. He told me he was married and that no one had ever gratified his fantasy of the perfect blowjob. Though he had used professional call girls he had found them wholly inadequate for his purposes.

“I’m very submissive,” I confessed to him. “My pleasure comes from confident, demanding men who are comfortable taking control of me.”

“I have one other demand,” He stated. “I will pay you five hundred dollars but you must follow my instructions precisely” I had never consider taking money for sex and was not about to start now.

“I don’t take money for sex.” I answered.

“Don’t think of it that way,” He replied. “This is not about prostitution; it’s about my need to feel as though I own you for the night. It’s part of the fantasy for me. Believe me you will earn it. You must take the money. Donate it if you’re uncomfortable but I must insist on paying for you. I need to feel as though I have a right to do as I please with you and the money assures that for me.”

“Ok, but it’s still just oral sex,” I clarified. “I’m happy to do anything you want as long as it’s limited to oral sex.”

“That’s exactly what I want from you,” He assured me.

“Do you get high?” He asked. “It greatly enhances my pleasure and allows me to stay very close to orgasm for sustained periods, and gives me long powerful orgasm but you need not participate if you do not wish to.”

“Are you kidding?” I asked. “I’d love to get stoned with you and your cock!”

We chatted as we loaded and smoked two bowls of some incredibly good stuff. I melted into the best high I’d ever experienced. I was very pleasantly stoned and completely relaxed and comfortable with him.

“I’m ready for my close-up Jack,” I said is a sexy feminine voice.

We both laughed. I knew he was going to “direct” me in his own epoch oral production and I was melting into my role as his submissive little cock-sucker.

“I’m ready whenever you want to start,” I told him.

He pulled a blue, very expensive looking full-length silk robe from his bag and told me to go change in to it. It had an exotic oriental look and it felt wonderful against my skin, the perfect costume for my role. When I came out of the bathroom the sight of me in the robe seemed to snap him into his fantasy.

He walked over to the bed and removed a pillow. He came over to where I was standing and dropped the pillow between us.

“Go to your knees in front of me,” He demanded with a look of serous focus.

Act one had begun and my only responsibility now was to follow my director. I had a wonderful buzz and I found myself pleasantly immersed in this role already so aroused that my breath was shaking and my heart was pounding hard.

He stood a full foot over me. I slowly sank to my knees before him until I was kneeling on the pillow, face slightly below his crotch. He had already removed his shoes and as he pulled off his jacket, his role as director had begun.

“Slowly undo my slacks and take them all the way down,” He instructed.

I unhooked the clasp of his belt, unbuttoned his slacks and pulled his zipper down. Just the sound of his zipper sent a shiver through me. I ran my hands around the inside of the waist band and began working his pants off his hips until they were loose enough to drop to the floor. As I did this, he removed his tie never taking his eyes from me, then slowly removed cuff links, removed his shirt to reveal his full, masculine hairy, upper body. I feasted on him standing over me naked except for a pair of white cotton briefs. He was beautiful. His thick legs were strong and covered in dark hair. He had a bear-man build, a nice middle aged belly that I loved and his upper body and forearms were also covered with dark hair, just a little gray here and there. I leveled my eyes and face to his crotch and saw that his briefs were filled with a well-defined cock and balls; a bulging, full lump of flesh not yet erect.

“Now, put your hands on my hips and just start teasing me through my underwear with your face and mouth.”

The whole time I did this he was staring straight down, eyes fixed on what I was doing to him. I moved my face slowly into the mound of flesh in his briefs. I could feel the heat of his body on my face as I moved in. He smelled of the pleasant musk of his arousal and expensive, masculine cologne. My body coursed with a warm wave of pleasure at the feel and smell of him so intimately close now. I began to kiss and nibble at his cock through the white cotton, rubbing my face around and under his balls, covering them with my open mouth and blowing my hot, moist breath through the fabric of his underwear. After a couple of moments of this he continued:

“Pull my underwear down, slowly all the way.”

As I did so, his cock and balls came in to full view. His dick was hanging loose but full with a large head that was beginning to swell. His cock was draped over a set of hairy balls hanging low and loose between his legs. He stepped out of his slacks and underwear and adjusted his position in front of me.

His cock was beautiful, powerful and I shuddered with anticipation. He stepped closer to me so that his cock was only an inch from my mouth as I looked up at him in anticipation of his next instruction. I was in that wonderful position I relished so much, on my knees in complete submission to a real man who was about to indulge himself on a pretty young boy who was all his for the night.

“Now…,” he instructed with precision, “Hold my ass in your hands. I want you to kiss and lick my body, all around, my legs, my stomach and work your way in toward my cock, then just kiss it and lick it lightly, but keep my ass in your hands while you do it.”

I couldn’t believe the level of specificity of his instructions, but this slow, torturous ritual was overwhelmingly erotic for me. With the heightened sensitivity of the buzz, I savored every touch of my tongue and mouth on him, his smell, his heat, the taste of his skin; I was ready to spend hours obedient to his slightest whim. I slowly brought my arms around his hips and placed my hands on his ass. His ass was firm and smooth and I massaged his cheeks lightly as I began to introduce his body the moist heat of my mouth and tongue he wanted so desperately.

I rose up on my knees and began gently kissing and licking his belly. His skin felt and tasted wonderful under my tongue. I love exploring a man’s body this way. Slowly, I moved down his right side licking and mouthing his thigh down to where the end of his cock hung. His breathing began to deepen and he sighed each time my tongue ran along his hairy flesh. I slide my face over to his left thigh and worked my way back up to his belly. From there, I slid my mouth licking and kissing down to the line of his pubic hair and began to rub my face lightly across his thick pubic mound. His scent was wonderful. I slid my face down nuzzling between his cock and thigh and slid my tongue into the crevice formed by his inner thigh and ball sack. Jutting my tongue into the warm, moist flesh, I felt his heat on my face and the slight salty taste of him on my tongue. I moved to the other side and did the same for him.

His cock was now starting to become erect. Still holding his hips, I began to lightly kiss and lick the length of the topside of his hanging cock from the tip of his head to the thick bush of hair at its base.

“Now bring your mouth to my balls,” he instructed.

I lowered my head and moved under him as he took a wider stance. His balls hung free as his cock was lifting to full erection with each throb of arousal that coursed through his loins. I nuzzled my mouth up into his balls, kissing and licking as I explored his loose sack with my face. The sensation was indescribable as I caressed his scrotum with my tongue and mouth, looking up past his now hard cock to see the line of his stomach and chest towering over me. Here I was again, in a state of complete surrender to the overwhelming spell of masculine power, virility and sexual arousal, helpless in my obsession with the erotic pleasure of complete subjugation to a man’s sexual dominance over me.

He was moaning quietly with pleasure as he watched me lavish my full attentions on him. His sack felt so hot, so moist against my face and mouth. I licked and kissed the hairy loose skin as I took in the scent of the natural musk pouring off the wrinkled folds of his large bag of flesh.

“That’s absolutely perfect baby, you’re doin’ great,” he said. “Now, take my dick in your hand and slowly lick and kiss underneath it starting at my balls and work your way up to the head. When you get to the head, just lick and kiss it right underneath. Just work that area until I tell you to stop.”

My god he was truly obsessed with this ritual. I was enthralled in his desire to extract his exacting, excruciating pleasure from me. His cock was now so hard the veins and head were bulging thick and purple. The skin of his cock was fleshy and generous, the smooth flesh of his cock head stretched tight and gleaming. I held the base of his cock in my hand and found that his girth was such that the fingers and thumb of my small hand did not quite reach. I slowly licked and kissed the underside of the base of his dick as I moved a quarter of an inch at a time toward the head. As I approached the sensitive area under his cock head, I knew exactly what he was about to feel, so I wet my lips and pressed them lightly right against that spot all men seem to have. He let out a long sigh. As I moved my lips away I lightly ran my tongue around that concentration of nerves. He gasped and I knew I’d found the right spot. I pressed my tongue flat against him and began alternately licking and sucking the loose skin. His breath was shuddering as he moaned.

“Ya baby, that’s it, right there, that’s perfect. Just keep doin’ that for a while.”

I was in ecstasy. I could feel the unbearable pleasure slowly escalating in him as his body responded to every tiny movement of my mouth and tongue. I set a slow, steady rhythm of caressing him and it was exactly what he wanted. I was content to stay like this for as long as he needed to get to whatever level of euphoria he was seeking.

After a few moments, he continued his precise instructions, “Now place the tip of your tongue under the ridge of my cock head and slowly trace all the way around it just under the ridge a few times.”

His cock head had a large mushroom shape with a very high ridge and I really enjoyed running my tongue slowly under the rim of it. He stared down at my tongue tracing the ridge of his swollen head as though astonished at the vision.

“Okay,” he continued, “Now just open your mouth and hold your tongue out for me David.” As I did so, he took my head in one hand and his cock in the other. He positioned my head to one side and began to slowly rub the underside of his hard cock across my mouth and tongue. He held my head firmly in position.

“Don’t move,” He instructed. “Stay perfectly still while I do this.”

He controlled his masturbation using my tongue with a delicate accuracy metering exactly how much stimulation he was receiving. His body was twitching and his breathing was rapid, expelling long whooshing sounds. He was staring down directly at his dick on my mouth, completely transfixed by what was apparently for him and incredibly erotic sight. He seemed on the verge of exploding his cum across the room, but I knew he was just enjoying the control. He liked getting right to the very edge and just hanging there for as long as he could.

I had discovered that a man will often relish this form of control, teetering on the edge as he gazes at my mouth ready to accept his ejaculation, imagining his cock erupting as I offer my wide open mouth to catch his sperm as he watches me lovingly take his semen. I love these tests men do to see how willing I am to receive their cum, me not certain if that moment had arrived and them transfixed by my uncertainty as they threaten to unload in a violent burst from a hard cock aimed directly into my open mouth. For men who enjoy complete dominance, this moment fills them with power and that power over me is my absolute joy as a submissive. My pleading eyes gave him his answer.

“Hold perfectly still,” he whispered slowly as he placed just a small area of his cock on my tongue, rubbing lightly then lifting it away to maintain a delicate balance of near orgasm. He was euphoric in the vision of me waiting…anticipating his eruption as my eyes begged for his sperm in my open mouth.

I remained perfectly still as he indulged himself in his erotic imaginings of how it would look if his powerful, spurting cock were to drench my mouth and face. Finally, with a long exhale he pulled his dick away from my mouth. “Lick my balls all over David,” he commanded. “Bath every square inch of my balls with your tongue.”

He held his cock up clear of my face. I licked and sucked his balls as he backed away for the brink of orgasm. I lavished his entire skin sack with my eager mouth, cleaning the pungent taste and scent of his arousal from him; a taste so similar to cum that I longed for the moment I would hold a mouth full of his sperm and taste his complete gratification.

“Let’s take a break” he said.

We sat on the sofa together and smoked another bowl. I was stoned as hell by now and just sat there starring at his beautiful cock. I’d truly enjoyed being pain stakingly directed by a man who was living out some lifelong obsession with the perfect oral experience. The fantasies were now swirling wildly through my progressively more stoned mind as it raced ahead to imagine just what it would be like when he finally exploded in my mouth. What position would we be in? How would he want me to take his cum? Where would my hands be? What would his cum taste like? I knew that when the moment of his orgasm arrived it would be as precisely choreographed as the entire evening had been. I wanted him to know that I would lovingly allowing him to pump my mouth full of his semen as I moaned in the pleasure of acceptance. He had a long and precise scenario to play out and he knew exactly when and how he wanted to explode in the prefect orgasm. I was determined to be the first to take him there.

He broke the silence, “Are you ready for scene two?”

My words came shaky and breathless, almost begging, “Yes, tell me what you want me to do for you.”

Without a word he stood and positioned himself in front of the pillow we had left on the floor. His cock was sticking straight out, veins bulging, huge purple head so swollen that it glistened in the light.

In barely a whisper he commanded “Come back over here and go to your knees again.”

I rose from the sofa and took my place at his cock. He pushed my head back and slid the shaft of his cock down my face until my mouth was once again directly under the head of his dick.

“Lick it like before David,” he commanded.

Again, I began licking and sucking the loose skin just under the head of his dick. This time, he slowly pushed and pulled the skin of his cock up and down so that on his up stroke, I had a generous gathering of his cock skin at my mouth.

“Each time I do that”, he instructed, “suck all the skin into your mouth, then when I pull it back, use just your tongue on me”.

We did this for several minutes. He was now whimpering as he watched my mouth conform to his precise instruction as he slowly pushed and pulled the sheath of his cock. I could feel his whole body responding to the pleasure I was giving him.

“That’s so good baby, so perfect, that feels so good. I’m gonna cum in you so hard,” he sighed as he once again pulled away. “Are you ready to suck my cock?” he asked.

“Oh my god yes,” I gasped.

He adjusted his position slightly so that his cock was now pointed directly at my mouth, just an inch away.

“Lick the head,” He instructed in a shaky voice.

As I did, I could taste the little pool of pre-cum that had collected in the opening of his dick head. I licked it clean and savored it for a few seconds, then resumed licking his cock head.

“Lick the head all over baby, get it wet all over.”

I ran my tongue all around his dick head, circling the ridge and making sure I covered every inch of the huge bulb in the wetness from my tongue.

“Now put just the head in your mouth and suck just the head in and out of your mouth.”

I opened my mouth wide and engulfed the huge orb of firm purple flesh so warm and so perfect.

“Hold your tongue out as you do it so your tongue strokes the bottom.”

I extended my tongue until it flirted with the sensitive skin under his head and I slowly but rhythmically began to suck his enormous mushroom in and out of my mouth.

“Just the head baby,” he cautioned, “Don’t go past the ridge with your lips.”

He was letting out long moans and drawing deep breaths as he stared down at his dick head sliding in and out of my mouth. He was still holding his cock in position as he gave me my next instruction, the one I’d been dying to hear since the first moment I saw his cock.

I was small for my age, feminine and had a pleasing, pretty face and a beautiful, sensual mouth. If you’re straight, and looking for oral sex, boys like me are much easier to ply then women, and many men seemed to have discovered this.

“Suck my cock now baby, suck it deep into your mouth,” he ordered as he gently leaned in to me.

He took my head in both hands and guided me to the depth and thrust he wanted. I moved my tongue slowly back and forth under his cock as he thrust in and out of my mouth. His cock was so fucking hard! To my pleasure I easily managed the four or so inches he was feeding me with slow, rhythmic precision. He was moaning, breathing hard and deep now.

He released his grasp of my head. “Hold my dick in your hand and keep sucking.”

He positioned my hand just where he wanted it around his dick and said “When you suck it in, pull the skin in to your mouth, then pull it back as you it comes out of your mouth. Go as deep as you can and keep the head inside your mouth while you’re sucking.”

I followed his instructions precisely and after a few strokes, he was letting out long loud moans as his unblinking gaze fixed upon the sight of me sucking his beautiful cock.

“Oh baby that’s it, that perfect. Just keep sucking my dick until I tell you to stop,” he groaned out.

At long last, here I was again filling my mouth with a large, stiff cock. It felt wonderful and I just melted into sucking his dick like it was the most delicious thing I’d ever tasted. With my free hand, I was rubbed his legs and ass. I could feel his entire body flexing and squirming under the pleasure I was giving him. He stood there over me, eyes locked on my small mouth stretched full of his cock. The heat was pouring off his body. He smelled so wonderful and his cock tasted and felt so alive in my mouth that I began to moan. He was off in another world. He was barely able to get a couple of words out between each gasp of breath. “So good baby…so good…so perfect…real slow now baby, real slow, real easy and slow,” I slowed to a crawl of pulling his wet cock in and out of my mouth. He was there again, on that precipice where one wrong move from me would send his cock exploding.

“Just hold it still in your mouth baby and move your tongue back and forth a tiny bit. That’s it baby right there, just keep doing exactly that.”

His body was perfectly still but his breath came in shaky gasps. His face had a look of absolute ecstasy as he stared down at me, eyes wide and mouth gaping as he gasped for breath.

“Oh my god David,” he moaned as he gently caressed my head and cheek. “Oh my god you look so beautiful like that. ”

We held this position for a full two or three minutes as he hung perfectly balanced in that state of mind and body that was the essence of his perfect blowjob. His cock was rock hard and I could feel the head in the back of my mouth like rubber ball. I could feel the controlled power of his body through his throbbing cock. He held my head again and slowly pulled his cock out of his mouth. He let out one long sigh and panted out, “There’s just no words to describe that.”

“Now I want you to lick it like you did before, then suck it again just like I showed you. Lick and suck, about a minute of each.”

His cock filling my whole universe. I was so stoned and engrossed in the pleasure of serving him that his voice almost seemed to come from someone else. The moment I began to lick and suck the underside of his cock, my whole body again coursed with pleasure. The sight of him, the smell and taste, his labored breathing and delicate noises filled me with waves of such heightened awareness that it was as though I could feel what he was feeling. Even my tongue felt every tiny detail of the surface of the skin I was so lavishly bathing with my wet tongue.

I don’t know how long I was licking him. It could have been ten seconds or ten minutes but I must have lost myself and gone over my minute because my bliss was broken by his voice.

“Now suck it, remember about a minute of each.”

Without lifting my tongue from his cock, I slid it into my wide-open mouth. Again my body coursed with pleasure as I sucked him in and out, pulling and pushing with my hand just as he had instructed me. I could feel the skin sliding in and out of my mouth and that that huge head plunging slowly along its sensual journey over my lips to the back of my throat again and again. I slowly withdrew him and ran my tongue back under the head of his dick in one smooth motion, never breaking contact with his cock. I fell in to a wonderful, delicious rhythm of this sucking and licking. The contrast of the two sensations sent a fresh shiver of incredible pleasure through me each time. As I looked up at him, his body seemed a hundred feet tall. His chest and belly heaved as he breathed and let out shuddered animal sounds of pleasure. His head was cocked to one side as he stared amazed and transfixed on what I was doing to him.

Once again he reached that point of euphoria teetering on orgasm, but the broken rhythm of this alternate sucking and licking allowed him to hang there even longer. As stoned as I was, it was difficult to judge time but I’m certain I did this to him for at least twenty minutes and I savored every moment of it. He settled into a steady hypnotic state of long moans each time I took him deep into my mouth and hissing breathes through clinched teeth each time I licked the underside of his cock. He was in a perfectly balanced state of near orgasm, and I was the one able at last to follow his instructions with the precision needed to keep him there.

“I want to finish up on the bed,” He said as I finished up a last, lingering lick of his hard dick.

We moved into the bedroom and he took a position on his back. He piled a couple of pillows under his head so that he had a full view of what he was about to receive, or rather perhaps what I was about to receive. He spread his legs wide across the bed and said “Come lay down between my legs.” I approached from the foot of the bed and crawled up to him until my face was at his cock.

“I want you to do exactly what you were doing before, the sucking and licking only this time, about two minutes of each”.

I was still amazed at how specific his desires were. I felt wonderfully comfortable between his legs. I began by licking and mouthing the underside of his cock again. His cock stiffened to rock hard immediately and he let out a long moan. After the two minutes, I took his cock in my mouth and sucked and stroked him just as before. I made this my best effort, making sure he could see the whole show as he watched me blow him.

I gave him the licking and sucking he loved so much for about fifteen minutes, most of which he was once again hanging by his fingernails in the excruciating pleasure of near orgasm. By now, he was a mess of sighs, groans, gasping breaths and the barely discernable mutterings of a man about to have a wonderful, intense orgasm right into the warm, wet sucking mouth of a boy who had eagerly submitted to his complete control. In a few moments, I would feel his desperate obsession realized at last as his entire body explodes with all those years of pent up longing and lust that he will, in just moments be able to bare no more. As I sucked his cock, he panted out the words that would put us into our final moments of this incredible mutual fantasy.

“Okay baby, just lick it now while I tell you exactly how I want you to make me cum.”

I began licking him again, mouth and tongue working the underside if his dick as I listened to his instructions. He spoke in broken, almost pleading whimpers as though he were desperately begging me to get these last few moments exactly right.

“When I tell you to suck it, take about three inches into your mouth. Hold my dick with your hand at the base but don’t stroke it. Suck it in shallow slow strokes of about a half inch. Move your tongue back and forth slowly as you suck and keep a fair amount of pressure on my dick with your tongue. Keep sucking exactly like that until I’ve completely finished cumming in your mouth but don’t take my dick out of your mouth until I specifically tell you to. I want a clear view of the expressions on your face while my cock explodes in your mouth. Can you do that for me baby?” “Yes sir,” I assured him. “I promise I’ll do it exactly as you say.”

I resumed licking him just as he liked. I spent about five minutes licking as the intensity of his excitement built and built. He was beginning to squirm and his legs were flexing in and out around my body.

“Oh my god yes baby, tongue it, just keep lickin’ it just like that.”

I couldn’t understand much he said after that. He was literally delirious. His body was quaking and his head was rolling back and forth as he stared down at me. Finally, in one short burst of breath he blurted out “Suck it now David, suck it off just like I told you.”

I moved my head into a position so he could see my face as I sucked him and took three inches of his huge cock into my mouth. I sucked him slowly in short half inch strokes and worked my tongue just as he had instructed and made sure he had a clear view of it all. I wanted his cum more than I’ve ever wanted anything, wanted him to drain his entire body into my mouth through his cock, now so hard and huge it seemed to be all my mouth could hold.

In his delirium he gasped out, “So perfect baby, so beautiful, so perfect. Here it is baby, here it is…here it is…all my cum right in your mouth David.”

I maoned with pleasure as he staired down at my face so full of his cock. Then suddenly his body seemed to go limp and melt into the bed. I felt his cock become slick with a gush of pre-cum, then he drew in a gasp and held it for a few seconds, his legs stiffened and I felt an incredibly warm, strong shot of cum squirt into the back of my throat immediately followed by an ear splitting guttural scream from him. His body went into convulsions, he squirmed and bucked in the bed, legs and arms flailing as shot after powerful shot of sperm blasted home in my mouth. He was sucking in air and screaming cries of agony with each exhale. His orgasm was incredibly forceful and lasted a very long time. Spasm after spasm, I could feel my mouth filling with more and more of his warm semen as his cock continued to gush; his loud cries of ecstasy burtsting from his lungs with each powerful spasm that racked his body.

His cock twitched and throbbed in my mouth each time a strong shot of semen spurted from him. The first few shots were so powerful I could actually feel the long, hard gushes of sperm as they splashed into the back of my throat. I knew exactly what was happening in my mouth, and how incredibly intense this was for him and I relished the pleasure I was giving him. I was taking what was probably the most intense orgasm this man had ever had into my mouth without a flinch, and his cries told me I was doing it exactly as he’d imagined over and over. He just kept crying out and convulsing, cumming and cumming until my mouth was so full of his thick, warm fluid and his huge, swollen cock that I feared I would lose it if I didn’t keep my lips sealed tightly around the shaft of his dick. As I continued to move my tongue back and forth on him, I could feel his sperm swish around in my mouth. Even as the cum emptied from him he continued to have orgasmic spasms as his body shuddered and twitched.

Slowly he moved less and less until he lay spent, savoring the euphoria of afterglow. His voice trailed off to little whimpers that almost sounded as though he were crying. I continued to hold his cock, still hard, in my mouth. He looked down, a look of complete depletion on his pleading face.

“Suck it for a few more seconds baby then take it out nice and slow. I want to watch it slide out of you.” I continued to suck him as he whimpered until his cock began to lose its hardness. I slowly withdrew him being careful not to lose any of the huge deposit of sperm he had given me through so intense an orgasm. My mouth was completely filled with his semen. I had no idea a man could cum that much. I enjoyed the taste and texture of it in my mouth for a moment. His cum felt thick in my mouth with the familiar strong musky pungent taste I loved so much.

“Swallow it for me David. I want to watch you swallow all my cum for me,” he whispered.

It took two swallows to get it all down but it was wonderful. I could taste him even stronger after I swallowed. My mouth was coated in his sperm. I ran my tongue around the inside of my mouth so that I could savor the strong, wonderful taste of a man who had just emptied the most incredible, most powerful and huge orgasm of his life right into my eager, willing, wanting mouth.

“Clean me up baby,” he whispered. His cock now smelled of the strong, musky odor of semen and sex. I cleaned his spent, flaccid cock and balls with a generous, lavish tongue bath. His cock was sticky with a sheen of cum and I savored it as I licked it clean from his fleshy, limp dick. I licked and mouthed his loose balls until they were clean of the fine, glistening moisture of his musk. He groaned quietly, head back as I finished bathing him with my mouth.

We lay in the bead, both of us drifting into our own private euphoria as we drifted in our buzzes and afterglow for a good fifteen minutes.

“My god that was incredible,” He whispered. “You have no idea how bad I needed that.”

“It was all my pleasure sweetie,” I responded. “Thank you so much for not walking past me tonight. I’m so glad you came to my table”

Morning was approaching. As we dressed he called a cab for me. He went in to the office of the suite and returned with a thick envelope. ‘Thank you for this night” he said handing me the envelope. “My pleasure sir” I responded. I gave him my number and told him to call me anytime. He walked me to the door and I was gone. As I rode home in the cab “The gentleman has paid, where would you like to go” said the driver.

I opened the envelope to find eight seven hundred dollars in twenties and a note. “Thank you so much for your time. I hope it was not wholly unpleasant for you. And please excuse the vulgarity of the tip but I wanted to show my appreciation.”

Could I do this again? I considered. It was an interesting possibility, but not something I could consider as a living. This had been a unique experience and I was certain not at all typical of what a prostitute, even an expensive one must endure in life. It was out of the question. Still, for a night anyway, it had been an amazing feeling to be paid so much for something I loved to do.

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