Trade 17 by Mark James
We spent the next hour printing out and signing more documents and placing orders for the stock purchases.
Bill asked Greg and me if we had settled on a fee for Greg's services.
"It's not really my business but I have a proprietary interest in Randy's welfare and I don't want him to get screwed."
Greg's face turned red and I laughed.
Bill smiled and said, "Well, Greg I really don't mind if you got screwed."
I said, "Actually that surprised me. I thought I was going to be doing the sucking and be the one that got fucked. If we're thinking about celebrating I would love to have Greg fuck me just like I fucked him and have you face fuck me."
"Do we flip a coin to see who sucks you off," asked Bill.
"After you come why don't you switch to a 69, I'll eat your ass and you can suck me off? When Greg is about to come he can pull out and feed you his load since you will be in the perfect position to take it."
"Sounds like perfect choreography. Have you been planning that?"
"No, it is just one of many ways we could do it but it has something for everyone. I have to admit though that I get to do 3 of my favorite things, so I may be getting a little more something than either of you. After all it is my celebration and this doesn't have to be a one time event."
They both laughed and Greg said, "It sounds fair to me, lets do it."
We all went into the bedroom and stripped.
The whole thing went to hell immediately. Greg went down on Bill's cock and I went down on Greg's. Bill yelled foul so we all lay on the floor in a daisy chain but Bill got to suck on my cock.
Every few minutes we would trade around so that everybody got to suck everybody else's cock. Then we switched to eating ass in the same formation and switched partners doing that every few minutes.
It was fun, sensual and erotic, but I wanted to get fucked. I broke the daisy chain and lay on the bed with my ass at the edge and my legs reared back with a pillow under my head.
"Back to the original plan you fuckers, I want to get fucked."
They both laughed but got off the floor and took their assigned positions. Greg put on a condom and lubed up my ass and his cock
Bill just straddled my face and slid his cock down my throat and fucked me in the mouth. After a while I could feel Greg's cock working at the entrance to my anal canal and then there was a stab of pain as he slid all the way in with no hesitation.
With my mouth full of Bill's cock all I could do was say, "Uuugh" a couple of times.
Greg wasn't gentle; he was rough just as I had asked him to be. I was in bliss and they both seemed to enjoying themselves.
"Fucking cocksucker," Bill said as he blew his load without a bit of warning.
I loved it. I swallowed and swallowed and licked and cleaned his shaft as he finally withdrew.
He shifted around and sat his ass on my face and put my tongue to work licking his ass as I felt his warm, wet mouth swallow up my cock to the hilt. Greg was still pounding away at my ass.
After a few minutes Greg yelled, "I'm gonna cum."
I felt him pull out of my ass and Bill release my cock as he prepared to take Greg's rod down his throat.
A little while later I heard Greg say, "Take my load cocksucker."
"Oh fuck man, yeah, take the whole thing man."
And then I felt Bill's mouth envelop my cock again and rhythmically deep throat me. I renewed my mouth's love affair with his ass and tensed my groin muscles as I tried to resist the release of orgasm. Bill had his hands around my cock and balls and was massaging my perineum so he could feel what was happening in my groin through feel alone. He felt the pulsations of cum traveling up my cock and buried my cock I his throat as I loosed load after load of cum down his throat.
Greg said, "I want to do that next time. Fuck. I might come again just watching you milk his load, Jesus, can I have some of that?"
Bill just released my cock and almost immediately I felt Greg's mouth take his place around my cock. I came one more time and felt my cock losing its hardness.
Greg was still sucking on my cock when Bill reversed his position and kissed my mouth. As we both opened our mouths we shared the residue of my cum and his together.
And then suddenly there was another mouth there and we were sharing a three way kiss.
Finally we broke the kiss and they both stood up.
Greg said, "Fuck man that was incredible. Is that the way you all have sex all of the time."
I said, "No"
Bill shook his head and said, "That was something special."
Bill looked at his wrist watch and said, "Shit, let's shower and get dressed. We have just barely enough time to make our reservation at La Petite Maison for lunch."
It was a wonderful lunch, because we were all sitting on top of the world or were on top of each other; however you want to look at it.
After lunch I had to go home and take a nap. I had a dinner engagement at 9:30 with a Saudi Prince. We might just have dinner or have sex, or I would have sex with somebody else while the Prince watched. I never knew what would happen. I knew a couple of things though: I was half way in love with the prince, and he with me and it was always a very lucrative engagement for me.
I had met the Prince a couple of months ago. I was engaged anonymously over the telephone because of a referral from another client. All I had to do was suck off a couple of businessmen. Apparently that was the way they sealed a business deal.
I was picked up, blindfolded and taken somewhere. When the blindfold was taken off I was in a very luxurious bedroom.
A voice from an intercom said, "Take off your clothes. Someone will come for you. You will suck off the man to the right first and then the man to the left. Follow their signals. After you are finished, return here and get dressed and wait. Don't say anything."
After about a half an hour, someone led me to a door, opened it and I went inside. There were two fully dressed swarthy men sitting in separate chairs, smoking cigars. The man on the right was fully dressed but had his erect cock out and was stroking it. He signaled me to come to him. I walked across the room. I was totally naked and had a fully erect cock.
When I got in front of him I knelt between his legs and took his erect cock in my hand.
I leaned in, enveloped his cock with my mouth and sucked and periodically deep throated his cock.
He leaned back, relaxed and periodically pushed the back of my head. Not actually forcing my head down but indicating he wanted me to deep throat him.
He had a nice cut cock about 5.5" in length and I enjoyed sucking it. In my business it was very infrequent when all I had to was suck some guy off.
He started wiggling in the chair and his breathing increased and I knew he was going to come any minute.
I had heard the guy behind me gasp a couple of times and I could here the sound of him jacking his cock. So at some point he had taken out his hard cock and started jacking. Evidently he enjoyed voyeurism.
Suddenly the guy stood up and forced me back on my right haunch. He was stroking his cock, obviously about to be in the throes of orgasm.
I raised my head and opened my mouth right in front of the head of his cock, placing myself in place to accept his come when he finally came.
I desperately wanted to close my lips around his cock and capture his cum when it came, but it was obvious that that wasn't what he wanted.
He wanted to give me a facial. I don't know the significance of that in his culture, but if that was what he wanted it was fine with me.
I felt my face being showered with drops of come as he started to orgasm.
He moved his cock head within the circle of my lips and shot the majority of his cum straight in my mouth.
"Yeah, oh, yeah, yeah," he said as he shot in my mouth.
I closed my lips around the head of his cock and he worked his cock in and out of my mouth as I licked on the head of his cock and slurped up his semen in my waiting mouth.
He rubbed his hand all over my head as I worked my mouth on the head of his cock.
The only thing he had to say was, "Yeah, yeah, oh yeah."
What a nice cock and what a nice load, I thought and had to practically restrain myself from deep throating his cock.
Finally he had enough, pulled his cock from my mouth, pushed me over and down toward the hard cock of the guy sitting in the other chair and walked out of the room.
I immediately grabbed his balls and went down on his cock all the way. I was dying to deep throat a cock. Fortunately his cock was almost exactly the same size as the first guy. A perfect fit for my mouth.
He sat there and smoked his cigar and drank his wine while I serviced his cock.
He put his hand on the back of my head and guided me up and down his cock. Not that I needed any help, but it made him feel a part of the process. He was using his hand to face fuck me with his cock.
He was getting more and more agitated, signaling his imminent ejaculation. His butt rose up from the chair forcing his cock further in my mouth. He was coming. I went down on him to his pubis and he blew his load in the back of my throat. I swallowed and licked and gathered up all of the cum as I slid my lips up his cock. He had on black pants and I did not want to soil them with cum. I withdrew from his cock and set back on my haunches.
He patted me on the head, got up and left the room. A guy came and got me and took me back to the bedroom where I got dressed.
I waited.
Finally a servant came for me and led me through a labyrinth of rooms to a very luxurious suite, where the second guy I had sucked awaited me and then the servant left.
"I just wanted to thank you for the service you provided. You played your part perfectly even if you didn't know what it was. We had just signed a $10,000,000,000 deal and the acceptance of sex was a stamp of approval on the deal. Providing you to me and my acceptance of your services was a ringing acceptance of the deal./You could have blown the deal in any number of ways, but you didn't. I am in your debt."
"I don't really understand, but you paid me to provide a service and I am glad you were satisfied with my efforts."
"Modest too, he said smiling."
"I would like to ask one more thing of you. You didn't have an orgasm during your recent service did you?"
"No, it didn't seem appropriate."
"Another indication of the fact that you were the right choice. To put it bluntly I would like you to fuck me."
"OK, do you want to fuck me?"
"I do, but not tonight. You are probably not aware of it, but in my culture, it is alright for a man to use another man, to get sucked, to fuck. It is not alright for a man to be gay, to suck another man or to be fucked by him. I love to do both. Do you understand?"
"Yes, you are as horny as hell and need to be fucked or you will go out of your mind. I've been there, done that."
He smiled.
"A companion soul."
"Let's do it."
We both stripped.
"I have to warn you; I don't know what you expectations are but I am horny as hell also so this isn't going to last very long."
"I understand."
He placed a condom on my cock, lubed up his ass and my cock and then lay on his back on an upholstered bench and said, "Fuck me."
I started nice and easy.
"Please don't be, what do you all call it, "a pussy." Fuck my ass."
So I went at him hard and heavy. And sure enough it didn't take very long to get there. So I stopped and restarted a number of times. I had never edged anybody when fucking them before. This was a new thing for me.
"Do you want me to come in your ass? With a condom on it is sort of a waste."
"What else would you do?"
"If it was me being fucked I would want the guy fucking me to take off the condom and blow his load in my mouth. But then I like the taste of cum and can appreciate the domination aspect of being face fucked. You may not like that."
"Let's try it."
So after fucking his ass some more I got ready to come. I pulled out of his ass, took off the rubber, straddled his face, deep throated his mouth and blew my load.
He gagged and choked.
"Swallow," I said.
He did and I pulled back, but he leaned forward and kept following me, not taking his mouth off of my cock until it softened down to nothing.
"Wonderful, where have you been all of my life."
"You've got a hard-on again. You want me to suck you off again."
He nodded and I went down on him and in 2 minutes had another load in my mouth.
After we had showers n this absolutely fabulous bathroom he asked me if I would stay for dinner.
"I can't. I have another appointment. Some other time?"
He walked me to the door and handed me an envelope and an oblong parcel from the étagère by the door.
"I've been paid," I said.
"For the business portion, yes, for the private portion, no."
He kissed me fully on the lips and said, "A car will drive you home."
I walked out the door where a servant met me and escorted me to a waiting limousine, which drove out of the Saudi Embassy and took me home.
He must have done a background check on me. Otherwise how would the driver have known where I lived?
The envelope contained $100,000 and the box contained a $50,000 Rolex watch.
I just sat on my couch and cried like a baby. I still don't know why.
When I got home there was a message from the Prince that we would have to postpone the dinner. I wasn't surprised, he was a busy man and it wasn't like it hadn't happened before.
I took another client in his place. He liked to get his cock sucked, but only if it appeared that that wasn't what he wanted.
I went in the basement door of his house and there he was all tied up. I never knew who tied him up, he was always spread eagled standing up when I arrived. His arms were tied with ropes attached to hooks in the ceiling above his head. His legs were held apart with a pole between his ankles and his legs were restrained with a ropes tied to poles on each side of him. His shirt was unbuttoned and he had on long pants with shoes and socks.
He saw me walking toward him and said, "What the fuck is going on? Let me go."
I reached out and stroked his chest and stomach and said, "Well ain't you a fine looking stud."
Then I grabbed his nipples and squeezed them.
"Stop it, let me go," he said
"I'll stop when I damn well want to, fuck head. I'll do anything I damn well want with you."
I grabbed more the skin of his chest muscle and squeezed and twisted until he screamed.
"Ow, ahhhhhhhh, you mother-fucker," he said between clenched teeth, "stop, that fucking hurts."
"It's supposed to you fucking cocksucker. You're mine asshole. I'll do whatever I want."
I squeezed and twisted the skin on his chest some more.
Tears rolled down his cheeks and he backed away from me as far as he could.
I just followed his movements and kept twisting and squeezing, smirking at him at I hurt him.
He yelled, "Stop it, stop it."
I hit him in the stomach and grabbed his balls through his pants and squeezed.
He yelled in pain.
"Oh am I hurting the stud."
I ripped the shirt off of his body and used it to gag his mouth.
"You don't like queers eh? Well. I'm a queer?
"You are a hot stud, did you know that. Half the guys you meet would love to suck your cock. But you are too good for that aren't you."
"You don't want some male cock-sucker despoiling your fine jock body with their gay mouth."
I stopped hurting him and caressed his chest and stomach with my hands.
"But you are my kind of guy. I'm gonna lick and suck on you hard cock until you blow your load in my mouth and there isn't a damn thing you can do about it."
I loosened his pants and let them slide down his legs and pulled his briefs down and hooked them under his balls.
"You like that don't you? Look at your cock getting hard all by itself. "
I ran my fingers all over his chest and stomach and watched his cock rise until it was fully erect.
"You want me to suck your cock don't you? Just like this."
"Stop it, let me go," he tried to say through the gag in his mouth as I closed my lips around his cock and slid down his shaft until his pubic hairs tickled my nose.
He flexed his hips back and forth trying to fuck my mouth with his cock.
I slid my mouth up his shaft and sucked and licked on the head of his cock as I caressed his stomach.
He kept saying, "stop it, stop it," as I serviced his hard cock with my wet mouth.
He acted like he hated it, but his cock was still as hard as a rock and was leaking lots of pre-cum.
I would back off of his cock and stick my tongue out and lick up the pre-cum oozing from the head of his cock and I could see all of his muscles tensing as he tried to stick his cock back in my mouth.
I went back to deep throating him rhythmically and he became frantic at the thought that he was enjoying what I was doing.
"Fucking queer, mother-fucking queer, stop it," he half screamed through the gag.
But his involuntary desire to fuck my mouth combined with my desire to deep throat his cock, kept up a very sensual, erotic sucking motion up and down his dick.
Finally he just backed up as far as he could as he kept saying, "Stop, stop."
"Methinks thou dost protest too much," I said as I just moved forward, took his cock in my mouth and sucked on his dick again.
"God," I thought to myself. "Isn't this every gay's hot sex scene?"
If I didn't know better I would think that he really wanted to get away from my hot mouth
He couldn't move back any further so I just put my best efforts into sucking his cock.
My own cock was as hard as his and I just knew I was going to come in my shorts when he blew his load.
His body just hung there while I slid my mouth up and down his shaft. With my hand on his stomach I could feel his muscles tensing as he approached orgasm.
I buried his cock in my mouth and he blew his load and at the same time he yelled, "Fucking Queer, eat my load."
I did and it was absolutely delicious. I thought he would never stop coming.
My ability to swallow was overwhelmed and his cum was dripping from my mouth as I as I slid my lips back up his cock and then released it.
I stood up, grabbed his head and gave him a big French kiss, with my tongue and his cum mingling in his mouth. He gave up all pretenses and sucked and swallowed his cum as I transferred it from my mouth to his.
I undid his arms and he fell to the floor on his knees. I stood up, opened my pants, took out my hard cock and he leaned forward, took it in his mouth and I came almost immediately and he swallowed my cum.
I put my cock back in my pants and walked out the door.