MY DAILY TRYST

I was born in rural Quebec. I was only 7 when my dad perished in a car accident. They said he had gotten drunk and that he bled a lot. So much so, that the medics could not save him.

As a young boy, I remember my mom working 2 jobs to support us. In time, she applied at the schoolboard and later, she allowed to type for the top boss at the board.

By the time I was 14, I started high school I was way pass puberty, complete with the urge to ejaculate at least once a day.

Thanks to my mom working at the Schoolboard; she used her time with the boss to gain control of the teachers pool. She managed to have a rotating crew of teachers to drive me the few blocks separating the school and my mom’s condo.

Little did I know that, starting on my first day in high school I would be getting deep throated almost everyday for years to come. I would not have to masturbate alone ever again. All I had to do was to stand in the school designated pick-up spot and wait for my ride to arrive. I checked the license plate against the list my mom gave me. Upon confirmation I waved enthusiastically to the lady driving the black SUV.

After a week, I simply stepped in the SUV and told the woman who happened to be driving … “Take me home and suck me off, please”.

After 2 to 3 requests, they all succumbed to the temptation. The cult of Sinful Lust had gotten hold of their souls and they did not even know.

After 2 months, each of my drivers taught me about the vices of women. I learned about women’s personal climaxing methodology. They taught how to provoke the continual, repetitive bouts of orgasmic convulsions most women yearned for. They taught how to abandon my souls to their desires.

One of my drivers was the single virgin daughter of one of my mom’s secretaries. Her name was Stella Mulsion. She always took me to her place for an hour before dropping me off.

She liked to take me to the kitchen. We locked eyes. I waited until she said … “Philippe, please … Take off you clothes”.

She then put a towel on the floor, kneeled on it and smothered my penis with a mixture of cocoa butter, peppermint, collagen and olive oil.

>>Stella …“Philippe … We only have an hour before I have to take you home. I need you to cum between them … If you could massage 2 loads of cum deep into my mammary tissue, I would be very grateful and very generous … Please … I’ll give you a bigger tip than the last time”.

It was a ritual for us, I did like her . Soon I was in love with her, I yearned for her hands. I loved to cum-in, massage and suckle her udders. The worst part, I knew I was the only one making cum in her life.

Still, my preferred driver was Linda Boudreau. She too, had ample breasts and was always braless when picking me up. I liked to watch her large udders sloshing around in her blouse when she handled the stirring wheel.

She would look at me, smirk and say … Go ahead, lay down sideways, put your head on my lap … I will let them rest on your head. Soon after, she would find a place to park, tell me to sit-up and slide off my pants. She would then proceeded to engorge me. and never let go before I ejaculated profusely and was completely deflated.

She would thank me, give me money and drive me home like nothing ever happened. She then returned the SUV to carpool at the school board, take her own car and drive home to make dinner for her husband.

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Summer times were particularly trying for me. I was too young to get a regular job. So, my mom made me suck-on the clitoris of teachers who were off for the dummer.

I had a preset schedule. All sessions were 30 to 60 minutes. Massage and cunnilingus for 100 USD. For 300 USD I had to massage, eat cunt and perform oral, vaginal and anal penetration. For 500 USD, I was expected to ejaculate.

For her part, mom kept on working at the schoolboard, save for her 6 weeks vacation over July-August.

Thanks to my mom’s gossips; I was soon doing outcalls during the afternoon. I walked about the neighborhood until I found the address my mom gave me that morning. Once I found the place, I often found 3 or 4 women sitting around, just waiting for me to come-in,and disrobe.

They paid me to take turns sucking on my penis in 15 seconds bouts. They would do so until I could not withhold anymore.

The one lady who proved capable to suck the cum out of me ended up collecting 50% of the pot money they had to put in a pot before I got there.

Sometimes, my mom had me stay overnight with 1 women at a time. I let them use my me to reached a state of continual, permanent and repetitive orgasmic convulsions.

Afterward, I was expected to stand in the shower stall and wait for them, the perverted ones to take their turn, come in the shower and abandon their soul to the Cult of Sinful Lust.

I gave them colonic before stuffing their respective rectum with quater pound stick(s) of unsalted butter. I then performed anal sex to their heart content.

One day, my mom came home, walked into the kitchen only to see her best friend (who was also my math teacher) laid back on the kitchen island. There she was, with both arms, wrists and hands twirled arond her knees and ankles. She was pulling her legs up and apart, My mom was stoic, stood silent and watched me stuff my face deep into her best friend pussy.

Right then, she decided to install 32 cameras and 16 microphones all over her condo. This way she was able to film and watch all of my daily trysts.