Trade

Trade 12 by Mark James

I never knew how an office visit was going to go unless it was a repeat client.

I walked into one guy's office and he had me lip locked before I could get the door closed. He was a good looking, muscular, young guy so I figured I was going to enjoy it no matter how it unfolded.

He finally broke the kiss, shrugged off his jacket and pulled me to my knees between his legs and pushed my face onto the bulge in his pants as he sprawled back in his desk chair.

I unzipped his pants, pulled up his shirt and licked his lower stomach while my hands fumbled with pulling his cock up to where I could get to it. I looked up at him and he leaned down and kissed me again.

He said, "Suck me."

I turned my face back to his crotch, slid my mouth over his cock and sucked up and down his shaft with my wet lips.

I went down on his cock and took all of it in my mouth and just held it there.

"Fuck yeah, man, that's the way eat the whole thing," he said as he pushed on the back of my head and ground his crotch in my face.

"Lick my balls, make love to my cock, and show me how much you want it."

I licked his dick and sucked on his balls and then I jacked his cock as I sucked and licked on the head of his cock.

That drove him nuts and he pulled me off his cock and said, "Oh fuck, that's gonna make me come. Suck up and down on it; I love the feel of your mouth sliding up and down my cock."

Goddamn I loved his cut 6 inch cock. I licked and slurped and deep throated and half throated it for 15 minutes. I stroked his hard muscular legs and ran my hands under his shirt and suspenders and caressed his chest and stomach while my mouth serviced his cock.

Then he pushed me back and stood up with my mouth wrapped around his cock the whole time. I didn't want to let it get away.

My cock was hard as a rock and throbbing in my pants. He pushed my head all the way down on his cock and I pulled my lips back up the shaft and he pushed me down. He was rhythmically face- fucking me. Then he started humping my mouth while he held my head. I was trying my best to suck him off so I could get his cum, but he had other ideas.

He pulled me up, undid my trousers, dropped them to the floor, turned me around and started eating my ass.

He buried his face between my cheeks and licked up and down my crack for a while and then he speared my asshole and tried to stick his tongue up my ass. He locked his lips around my asshole and sucked and then speared my ass some more. Boy, he was a good rimmer. I loved what he was doing.

He came up for air and he pulled my face to him and French kissed me for a couple of minutes.

He then went back to rimming my ass. He really liked licking my ass and kept it up for probably ten minutes.

He then lubed up his fingers and my ass and fingered my hole for a while. He worked his middle finger up my ass, found my prostate and massaged it.

I pushed back on his finger and begged him to push his finger in further.

"You want me to fuck you?"

"Oh God yes, please fuck me, stick your cock up my ass."

He put on a condom and placed his cock at the entrance to my asshole.

"What do you want?"

"I want your cock up my ass. Please fuck me. Ram your cock in my ass and fuck me."

He pressed on my asshole, I felt it slip through my anal ring and I yelped when he continued on to bury it all the way up my ass. He pushed and pulled and really fucked me.

"Does that feel good? You like that?"

"Oh yes sir, I love it, Please sir, fuck me harder."

"Fuck, it's time for you to do the work."

He pulled out of my ass and went over to the couch and sat down.

I slid my shoes, shorts and pants off, straddled his waist and fed his cock into my ass and sat down on it. He reached up and slid my jacket off and then unbuttoned my shirt and took it off.

I leaned in and locked lips and we kissed while I slid my ass up and down his greased pole.

He waned to be in charge so he grabbed my buttocks, slid my ass up until he was almost out of my ass and let me slide back down until I was fully impaled.

He was a kisser. It seemed that fucking and being fucked was almost secondary to the sensuous, erotic kissing that we were doing.

The suddenly he had me turn around fuck his cock facing the other way. He took the opportunity to let his hands roam over as much of my body as he could get to. He tweaked my nipples, caressed my chest, stomach and back covered my back with kisses.

"Jesus guy, I love your body."

He pulled me back, wrapped his arms around my chest and hugged me.

Then we swapped positions on the sofa. He stood between my legs and took off his shirt.

I stroked his cock and said, "Give it to me man, slip it in my ass and fuck me, hard."

He did and I groaned and moaned and yelped as he pounded my ass. He was in the perfect position and the head of his cock massaged my prostate with every thrust.

God, I loved it when a guy really knew how to fuck. Of course it may not have been intentional but the result was the same.

I didn't have to even touch my cock; suddenly I was unloading all over my stomach. He pulled his cock out, stripped off the condom and shot off on my chest.

I couldn't let all that cum go to waste. I leaned up and took the head of his cock in my mouth and let his cum fill my mouth as he completed his ejaculations.

He eventually pulled his cock out of my mouth as he bent down and licked up my come and his come from my chest and stomach.

Then he kissed me and we swapped cum for 10 minutes.

He got towels and cleaned us up. He kept caressing me and kissing me everywhere he wiped.

"Oh God, I want to do it again, but I want you to fuck me. But I have a meeting. Same time next week?"

Sometimes an office meeting with a client takes hours and sometimes minutes. Interestingly enough the price is normally the same, somewhere between $3,000 and $10,000. I sometimes think I am living with "Alice" in "Wonderland" where money has no relevance except to me. A straight blowjob generally takes the least time, whether it is me sucking off the client or the client sucking me off.Notice that I have completely removed myself from the streets. I now have clients and not tricks, we have meetings and not "hot sex," and we meet in offices and not cribs.

I generally wear a suit, usually a very expensive one unless a client requests specific attire. And if that is the case generally I change in their office. They have a vested interest in making it appear that I belong there as much as I do.

I remember one meeting that was short and sweet-not more than 10 minutes. I had been requested to grow facial hair, to need a haircut and to change in the office into worn jeans and a cheap pullover t-shirt.

I changed in the en suite restroom. When I walked out the client was standing against one wall in his suit but with his jacket off.

As I walked over to him he stroked his crotch and by the time I reached him his erection was straining against the fabric of his trousers and I could see the outline of his cock. Obviously my attire and look tripped some deep seated memory of erotic and sensual sex to have engendered such an immediate sexual response.

I had no idea what he wanted out of the encounter, but I guessed I would find out quick enough.

"Get down on your knees cocksucker," he said.

At the same time he unzipped his trousers and pulled out his erect cock. It wasn't large. It was cut and about 5.5 inches long.

"Suck my cock."

I leaned in and sucked on the head of his cock.

He seemed to enjoy that so I sucked and licked on the head for a while.

Then I went down about two thirds the length of his shaft and sucked up and down on it. It was as hard as a rock. I really prefer to suck on very hard cocks rather than soft ones. At least when it's hard you know you are doing something right and that the guy is getting something out of it.

His cock was the size that I preferred and I had no idea of how quick on the draw he was so I just enjoyed blowing him, time would tell.

I deep throated him and his whole body shivered.

"That's the way man."

I came back completely off his cock, took in back in my mouth and worked on sucking his head for a while.

Then I went back to slurping on his whole cock and continually deep throated him.

The session was unusual in that he didn't put his hands on me, not to face fuck me or to stroke my body. He just stood there and let me blow him.

I was back stroking toward his head when he said, I'm coming."

That was a whole lot quicker than I expected.

I pulled my mouth off of his cock and I could feel the cum oozing out of his cock onto my upper lip. I opened my mouth and let his cum flow into my mouth. I got almost all of it except for that which was initially spurted onto my facial hair

I closed my lips around the head of his cock while he continued to pour his juice into my mouth.

I opened my mouth and showed him all of the cum and then swallowed it down.

"Yeah, that's a good cocksucker, swallow my cum."

I took my lips back to the head of his cock and sucked all of the residual come out of his slit and swallowed it down.

I scooped up the cum which had fallen on my pants and that had attached itself to my beard and licked it off my fingers

I went back to the head of his cock and licked the residual cum off of it.

I took his crown in my mouth and sucked and licked on it. His body jerked as I licked on the very sensitive crown, but he didn't pull away. He just enjoyed the sensations my lips and tongue were giving him.

I pulled back off of his cock. I was surprised that it was still reasonably hard. Most guys' cocks shrink up almost immediately.

He poked his cock at my lips. He wanted more.

I opened my mouth and he slid his cock in and I sucked on it some more.

I went down on him all the way to his balls and stopped while I licked his dick with my tongue in my mouth. I held it there until I had to breathe, pulled back and kissed the tip of it goodbye for now.

The whole thing didn't take but ten minutes but he was satisfied and we set a time for another meeting. All he ever wants is to have his dick sucked. It works for me.

Not every encounter took place in an office or home, some guys like vehicle sex. The first time this happened I was picked up by a stretch limousine in front of my apartment.

I slid in the back seat and the client was all over my crotch with his hand. The limo drove off and the guy stroked and kneaded the bulge in my pants.

"Does that feel good? Do you like that?"

"Yeah, that's great."

He stroked the length of the bulge in my pants, pushed on it and I pushed back with my hips.

"You're getting hot aren't you?"

"Yeah man you're really turning me on."

He worked feverishly at my crotch, unzipping and unbuttoning and pulled out my cock, that was fully erect.

"That's beautiful" he said, as he licked on the crown.

"Suck it."

"Okay," he said and went down on me about half way.

Unfortunately that was as far as he could go. There was going to be no gut wrenching, ball throbbing burying my cock deep in his throat today.

He was a dilettante. He licked, sucked, touched, admired, stroked and kept me hard but he didn't seem interested in really sucking me or sucking me off. He never got that serious.

He was a ball sucker however. He loved to suck my balls in his mouth, savor them and let them slide out of his mouth again.

I reached over and groped his crotch. Whatever he was doing it was enough to keep him erect. His cock was hard as a rock in his pants. I stroked his bulge until he stopped me.

"Don't, please. I come too fast. You are going to make me come."

"You want me to suck you off?"

"No, but I want you to rim me, finger fuck me and then fuck my ass."

"Okay," I said and we both struggled in the seat to get our pants and shorts down.

He knelt on the seat and I got on my knees.

He had a beautiful butt and I stroked, caressed and kneaded his buttocks as I blew air on his asshole. I licked his cheeks and licked down in his crack, avoiding his asshole. But occasionally I took a deep breath and blew air onto his asshole.

"Rim me man. If you get me any more excited I'm gonna blow my load."

So, I went in and licked his asshole and got it nice and wet.

I felt sorry for him. He was a hot stud but with a premature ejaculation problem like he had it was no wonder he resorted to hustlers for sex.

I wet my fingers and slid my middle finger in his ass, found his prostate and massaged it.

His body jerked, his ass wiggled and he yelped, "Oh yeah man, oh God yes, right there," as I worked my finger in and out of his asshole.

"Fuck me man, now."

I put on a lubricated condom and with no further ado I pushed on his asshole and slid my cock up his ass.

"Oh man, yeah, fuck me, that's so fucking good."

I fucked him deeply but slowly. I was afraid I would precipitate his ejaculation.

"Impale me, then stroke my cock, and capture my cum in your other hand as I come."

So I buried my cock up his ass and reached around his torso with both hands. I stroked his shaft with one hand and feather stroked his crown with the other.

I was less than a minute before he moaned and started shooting his load. It took both hands to capture his load. He might come prematurely but he spewed a lot of cum.

I sat back on my knees which pulled my cock out of his ass. He turned around on the seat, leaned his face down and licked his cum up out of my hands.

"Now jack off in my mouth."

I stripped off the condom and stroked my cock. He leaned down and took most of my crown in his lips as I stroked. He wasn't interested in a facial, he wanted all of my cum in his mouth.

He could tell from my tensed muscles and rapid stroking when I was about to come. He looked up at me imploringly and whimpered as he wiggled on the seat.

I shot. He pushed forward and took half my cock in his mouth as I ejaculated and filled him up with my cum. He swallowed periodically.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and as my cock softened he finally deep throated me and then he opened his mouth and engulfed both balls and knelt there with his lips glued to my crotch and my package filling his mouth. He stayed in that position moaning and whimpering for 5 minutes and then let me go and sat back.

"That was fucking fantastic man, Thanks. Open that door there and you will find some wet wipes and a couple of towels."

We cleaned up and struggled back into our clothes.

"How about the same time next week," he said as we pulled up in front of my building.

"Sure," I said as he pulled out his wallet and handed me $2,000 as a tip.

He reached up, stroked my cheek and said, "Thanks for understanding and not making me feel like shit," he managed to get out before his voice broke and the tears started.

I leaned over, kissed his cheek and said, "No problem guy, I've been there." I opened the door and got out.