Gary

Kyle’s client was anxious to see us and made an appointment for several days later when he would be back in town. I am sure Kyle could sense my general uneasiness, and he talked me through it. Since this client was important to Kyle, and a good source of income, he suggested that we team up the next day for an appointment with Gary, a middle aged, rather out-of-shape guy who was apparently more into abuse than anything else. Kyle wasn’t sure what Gary would want out of a “two-fer” but suggested that we do the session on the spare bed, not the table, and thought giving Gary a dick to suck on while Kyle probed his ass and slapped his cheeks would work just fine.

When Gary arrived, Kyle met him at the door, explained the treat in store, assured him there would be no additional cost and bought him back. Kyle was wearing a pair of jeans, only, opened at the fly, and, at Kyle’s suggestion, I was wearing only a supporter. When Kyle introduced me, Gary offered his right hand and got a little grabby with his left. Gary got undressed. I could see why he was an ass man, as his dick was about 3″. Once Gary was on the bed, I walked over to the left side and began some light touching of his chest. Gary started rubbing my crotch. Kyle made a graceful move to the right side, slipping his jeans off in one motion. I hardened, and I am sure Gary thought this was his skillful rubbing. It had little to do with it.

Kyle asked Gary to pick a plug, and he settled upon a large rubber device. While Kyle was putting lubricant on it, Gary asked me if I would slip off the support. I obliged him, and he began rubbing and pulling. Once Kyle began inserting the plug, I leaned over the bed, and Gary began sucking me. Nothing much was happening, but Gary didn’t seem to notice. After a short time, Kyle’s demeanor changed, and he said, “Turn over, bitch.” Gary said “Yes, sir!,” and was on his back. Kyle got a bit rough, and grabbed Gary’s legs and pulled him down the bed. Kyle started slapping Gary’s ass, first with the his hands, then with a ping pong paddle. Nothing hard, but Gary was squealing, moaning and asking for more.

Without direction. I got into the bed, setting up, and positioned Gary’s head on my crotch, with the instruction, “Suck me.” Kyle followed my command with a hard slap to the ass. Gary began sucking in a frenzied, not all that effective sort of way. As you might expect, Gary was just not that interested in what was happening to me. Hey, it’s his buck.

I noticed Kyle was using his free hand to make himself erect. When he reached a certain point, he roughly pulled out the plug, while Gary screamed. Kyle slapped his ass again. At that point, Kyle entered Gary. No lube was necessary as Kyle had really smeared it on the plug at the start. I could see Gary’s ass shining. Kyle said, “So you want to be fucked, huh? Fucked hard?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes sir, please sir.”

“Please sir, what?”

“Yes sir, please sir, fuck me sir.”

Then it started in earnest.

Watching Kyle at work made me hard enough that I came. Gary swallowed every bit and even licked me clean.

Then, Kyle either came or faked cumming. I didn’t know and forgot to ask.

Of course Gary still hadn’t cum. Kyle flipped Gary over, and began giving him a quick hand job. Meanwhile, I leaned over Gary, making sure my wet dick was in his face, and massaged his nipples. Gary came quickly.

He got dressed as quickly, and he even tipped me $20.00. Then, he was gone.

I headed for the shower while Kyle collected the service charge, escorted Gary to the door and put the sheets in the wash. Kyle joined me for a long, lovely shower. When we were finished, we got some wine, went outside and got in a chaise lounge. There was lots of holding and touching, but no sex. It was a splendid evening.

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