Encounters Remembered Washington DC Trip

My trip to Washington DC was a fun time. I was with my friend. I called it the mooch I loved. And he was a long term friend. But no matter what trip I was on, if he knew I was going to be in the city, he would show up, never have enough money to travel and go with me. I always just paid and at that time, it was no big deal. But it always bothered me a little and was more fun than you could imagine. Not super handsome, but hot. He had a happy carefree attitude, and no fear. Not much common sense at times either. But his company always proved to be fun. 

I was in DC on business. But he heard from a friend I was there for a month. Week two in the DC hotel informed me. The gentleman you warned us about came, but we did as instructed and got his hotel information. I said, thanks. Thank you continued with. I would suggest you send a car for him rather than go yourself. He whispered. It's a shithole. I said, I am not surprised. The clerk left. 

He said I remember you. I said, Oh, you were in the Valley company that was here a few years ago. I looked at him at that point. I remembered him then. Let us call him Tom. I said, you were the guy that brought my breakfast to my room. He smiled. Oh, yes. I then realized when he did, my cock was deep in a hot guy. I picked up and I smiled. He said how about I send a friend of mine with his car to keep you visitors busy. I get off in 35 minutes. I would love to take you around DC. Show you some fun places. 

I said, you know that sounds awesome. Here is some cash. Your friend will go broke. If not. He left and said you will have the receipts. No problem. So instead of going about my busy day, I call my PA. I am going on a date. She said Thank God. I will handle everything. Oh, and the mooch left a few messages. I sent him a friend request. He must show him a good time and keep him busy as long as possible. I have a really hard thing I need to handle and get it behind me. FYI read that last sentence and thought dirty and was thrilled thinking he could help me. 

He was a mooch. But don't get me wrong. He would walk on broken glass for a person whether he liked money or not. Five minutes till Tom would be off. I was nervous. This is a very unusual situation for me. I could bust in with some guy like 50 times a day if I wanted. But it was extremely rare. I would go on a date. Tom was educated and handsome. It's kind of hard for me to describe Tom. He was a mix of cute and Butch. His face was beautiful, with deep brooding blue eyes and dark hair. He was very good. 

The hotel gym was awesome. And he used it you could tell he had no swish and was very masculine in speaking and behavior. His bug was q2. I sat in the corner of the lobby and saw him come in. I could see he was looking around for me. Then he saw me and his smile was so sexy. We went all over DC. I said to him, you know if you like I have to go to the Smithsonian. That's part of why I am in DC. He said, Awesome. He went off and I wanted to show Tom a tiny bit about me. I needed more than cockins. 

He seemed surprised at the entrance I was using. I showed them my pass. And he signed in as my guest. He said, Well, I have never been in this part. I take him to the Behavioral Sciences section. I was just a tiny part of a big project. Tom enjoyed what I shared with him. I said, Okay, show me something about yourself. Tom smiled. And I could see him debate if I was a man he wanted to share with. Tom took me out of the parts I knew of DC. 

We arrived at an old brick building. It was in not too bad condition. You could see current work going on. Tom says I got a bit of money when my folks passed. And I put it all into this. I looked and said you're making nice art studios. Tom smiled and said, How did you know? I laughed and said that's what I would do. Tom beams that without knowing I choose the same view. He tells me his brother and sister told him he was a fool. I said it is all meth. Can you afford to keep it if nobody rents and for how long? He said, As long as taxes are paid. I said, Good. Then I asked, Do you love working on it? He said, Yes. I sent him the fool as your siblings, if you don't mind me, saying, Tom kissed me and was like a kid with excitement as he showed me his project. 

I must admit, I was impressed. I knew about business in a big way. I said, Tom, what's the drama? He said, What do you mean? I informed him all. Business has a drama, something that's hard to deal with. He said, Oh, yes, mine are workers. I have to do a lot myself. I said, Okay. We had great sex in a few areas. Then he asked me to dance ballet for him. That studio was completely done. It had been a while but I was still good. I danced as the stereo played. 

Now I was a professional ballet dancer and when dancing the world disappears and you are the music and movement. Afterward, I was sweating. I looked at Tom. He was huge. So was his dick. I could see the bulge. He walked over to me and kissed me. He said he had never seen a belly and that it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He told me that he saw my body and felt my feelings. I have said many times flattering me works well with me. Coming from a hot, excited guy even more. Tom, I said, thanks. That makes me feel good. But I need a shower or will stink badly soon. Tom left. 

We took a shower together and he explored my whole body. He was so horny. Then he blew my mind. He tells me he has never been with a gut. Only had his dick sucked a few times. I said well then let me see what else I can share with you right here right now. I showed him everything. I taught him all the good, clean, gay sex. Then I showed him some things that would put a bank cocksucker to shame and the mooch did. You forget about him? Well, he and the distraction ended up becoming an item that blew both Tom and my minds. 

I knew Tom's drama was about workers. Well, that's just men. I knew I could help him before I left DC. I knew how to. I went to a leather bar one night and I found daddies that looked like construction workers. I met them because I told him I had a normal man with a project. He needed construction health. I would love to watch them get all sweaty working. And if they gave me a good show that helped my normal men, I would be a good boy putting on a show for them. That turned them on. I knew for real work I would need to give them more value than my as I said if you promise me you will not tell my normal man Tom. 

I will pay you for your hours of hard sweaty work. It will not be what you're worth. You will have to find another way to get that from me. Those men were at Tom's at 6am and brought two friends. They work all day. I help right in with them. FYI the Daddy's got turned on by me sweating with them. I was scared at what this was going to cost me both money and as well. Little did I know one of the daddies owned a construction company. He liked how I was willing to do so much so I helped a guy I liked. He also did not want to share my s the other guys all left. 

Tom was in another part of the building. I sent it to daddy. Thank you. This was more than I expected. I handed him a big roll of hundreds. He smiled and put it in my pocket. Kiss me on the cheek. He said I had more fun working today than I have in yours. If you would go to dinner with me tomorrow night. We will call it even slightly as agreed. Okay, what happened at dinner was awesome. He then took me to his house and no SNM but a wonderful night of good hard man on man dirty sex. Tom I only saw a few more times. I enjoyed the last week with my daddy Ed was too busy driving his new boyfriend crazy. Corpus Christi in Texas. That place was super fun for me. It was during my business booking dancers and shows all over the USA Most of my business was in Texas and Louisiana. 

Those were the places I had regular performance schedules for my company. New Orleans has more big weekend shows. Texas was those two but smaller shows inside the stage. That is when they danced on a platform with lights and people would tip him. My business had a fantastic reputation because I put on spectacular shows. I had been a professional ballet dancer and appeared in many off Broadway shows. I also hung out with the theater tech team, so I knew all about sets. I had drag queen friends to not small time either with sets and lighting. hot guys with real dancing to my business were huge. Okay, I did not dance. 

I could have been was the boss and made all the deals for business. I did not screw my employees. That was mostly true except for a few I had dated. But all that is another story. I was in Corpus Texas three or four times a week. I was on the road in my 300 z x driving all the time. Yet, I always took my time and slept on the beach. The National Seashore was fun. I was friends with RVs often. And the hotel that was closed was cheap. It worked great for my business and employees drop off and pick up my business and also booked a lot of famous porn stars. And this is where I got to have fun. 

They were not my employees. I had a really good reputation. And everyone knew that I didn't screw around with my dancers. They knew I was young and good looking and I conducted a good business and put on awesome shows. On the other side, all the performers also knew that I did not take any of my dancers tips for the industry that was unheard of. I kept a percentage of the booking fee. And that's how I made my money. A lot of big shot performers wanted to be in my shows, not the side stage thing. But my touring shows where I put on the huge theater tape performance. My business made good money. But often these performers prices were beyond my business's ability to pay for them. 

Often they would cut their rates just for a chance to be in one of my touring shows. Also, Corpus Christi was not a primary location. Most bigshot performers did not want to go there because they didn't make buckets of money. But if you were on tour, you went wherever the tour went. I was a rather clever person. So I made it that corpus was always our day off our rest day for the beach and the show that night, we would often take a day off and not do any shows and stay at the beach for one day. 

So let me paint this picture of my performers that were my actual employees. They were either on the beach or in the hotel myself and whatever star was traveling with us for a week or so we went to the beach in my car separately. Well, as I said previously, I had a lot of very nice friends that used to hang out on that beach with our v's and dune buggies and jet skiing, everything you could ever want. And most were posh to my dancers and rarely would meet my friends. This was my home away from home. 

My friends often joked about who I might show up with. Now I was not bringing these guys to have sex with yet that happened often. My friends were cool and we always treated the guys just like regular people. Many of them were so excited to experience just a normal night among good looking successful guys not trying directly to get into those hot pants. Out of respect for the personal nature of the following story. I am going to be very vague about which star I am talking about. We were on the beach after a very good show, actually. And the guy made pretty good money considering the size of the facility. 

Luckily, my friends with RVs happened to be there and quite a few of them did not expect me. The star I was with this particular time was well known for his size. He was a star from Texas. He had never been to the corpus. We had a wonderful evening. Of course, everyone was tired. It was late at night and rather than drive back to the hotel, we decided to stay in one of the RV with my friends. They had a large RV but it was rather cramped. 

I tried to arrange where he would have a bed by himself. So I crashed into a chair and my friends of course were in their bed. I get to sleep sort of and I feel the touch on my arm. Let us call him Tom. He said you can get in bed with me. I said okay, first, he wanted to walk the beach at night. The moon was out and the walk was fun. We talked about his career. I told him about myself a bit. Then he just stopped walking. We were all alone. I remember the ocean smell of breeze. Tom said, You freak me out. Did I say why? He told me never had he been with a group and not one person tried to see his cock or even touch him in some way. I said, Yes. I had heard that before. Then he freaked me out big time. He started to tear up and hug me. I said, well, sorry to disappoint you. 

He stepped back looking puzzled. Then he looked down. My cock was bursting out of my shorts. rock hard. Tom's laughter was awesome. He said, Man, that's cool. Then His face changed and he started to take a better look at my dick. He said, Hey, come over here. He reached into my pants and pulled out my dick. He gave me a funny look and said, Hey, man, not too fucking bad. Then he pulled out his cock. And it was semi hard. He went on his knees, and he sucked me off. He stood up and he pushed me down on my knees and he fed me that mammoth COC not to brag, but I had been taught by a daddy almost as big very well. 

Tom blew his load all over my chest. He was smiling and said on the way back to the RV. I just realized something. I enjoyed what little we did on the beach. Well, a lot. I sent him to me too. He then said, you know, I have an idea. I was all ears. We went in the RV and my two friends look so cute cuddling up. I set out to do Tom's plan. I woke them both and said they needed to help me look at something I found on the beach. It was just too big for me to do alone. They said sure. And we walked just a tiny bit and posing as Tom Hart and naked my friend sighs popped out Jaws dropping one cent. 

Oh shit. They looked at me like what's happening? Tom says Come here. Voice. I stood back and Tom watched me as my friend sucked and got fucked by Tom. It was an awesome show. I did not take part in this part. Twisted. Enough. I watched my friends. After we all went to the RV Tom and I played in bed a bit. I did not let him fuck me on this first night, a day off on the beach. A few of my friends that had Jeeps arrived early in the morning and I asked them if they would go to the hotel and fetch my performers. We were taking the scheduled day off on the beach. Everyone knew that I pretty much would be on the beach. 

I was always there and a fairly large crowd. Not a big crowd developed by evening, and everyone was having a good time. Tom, of course mostly stayed away as much as he could from the crowd and in the RV quite a bit of time. This is expected and not unusual. I told Tom that if he wanted to, I could introduce him to some nice guy so he wouldn't be bored. Tom got a big grin on his face and told me what he wanted. His request was easy to fulfill for me because it's exactly what I look for at the bottom. I knew exactly who I was going to bring him. It was a boy I had played with for a long time. Let us call him Billy. 

He was an adorable boy. 22 small frame bodies cute for an S light brown hair, smooth, creamy skin. He was a long distance swimmer and taught swimming and diving. His body was amazing. His whole was pink and he was a boy of mine so well trained. I told Tom I would bring my boy for him to play with. FYI, I did not do that often, but many do. Tom seemed a bit surprised that I had a boy. He knew exactly what that meant. Billy arrived and had no idea who was in the RV. His eyes got really big. He smiled and looked at me. He said my birthday next week and Tom and I left. I said, Boy, this is not a gift. He is my friend and needs you to do as he says. I will be here. Billy looked as Tom pulled out that huge cock. 

Billy said Holy shit, Daddy, I will try. It was fantastic. Tom was awesome. He treated my voice so gently. Billy was put to the test too. Then I noticed Tom was looking at me as much or more than Billy. I watched as they fucking doggy style. I see That meat going in deep and out thrust over and over. He pulled out and shot over his hearts. Billy came to me and pulled my cock out and sucked on me as Tom fucked him again until I came. I sent Billy to get us some stuff from the store. Tom said your turn. He just wanted my s no show. No performance either. He fucked me for my pleasure. I couldn't sit down for hours. The next stuff is New Orleans. But that is a story for another day.