Gary's Choice

The next week passed with some catering jobs, nightly reports from Dimitri and drinking at home alone in the evening. My wife had gone to Boston to visit her parents to “Think things over.” My younger brother Mike texted me about getting a drink with him after he was done with work the next day. Mike is 42, married with two kids, lives in Connecticut. He works in finance, and so we were having drinks in the booth of a bar on Broad Street, near his office.

“What the fuck is going on with Timothy?!”

“What do you mean?”

“I know!”

“Huh?”

“That bullshit story about ‘going abroad to study,’ when he’s really here selling his ass!”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about!”

“Cut the shit! I’ve seen my nephew in action! Hell, I’ve had him!” Mike related what happened last night. “Sometimes after a long day, a few of the guys at work like to get a hotel room and chill out together. Yeah, we’re all married but we need to play. Sanjay, one of the VPs arranges “entertainment.” It gets kinky. Girls, boys, whatever. Five of us were doing some blow and chilling. There was a knock on the door. ‘Our evening’s diversion has arrived!’ chuckled Sanjay.’”

“In walks Timothy wearing jeans and a varsity jacket like he was going to a  college classroom. Talk about a small fucking world! Of course we recognized each other. We didn’t say anything. He was so calm and friendly and got down to business right away like real pro. Did everything he was ordered to. It was fucking incredible! What a mouth on that kid! He deepthroated us all like a hooker. Sanjay has over eight inches of thick dark meat so Timothy’s servicing it was quite impressive as was his taking it up the ass. Everyone tapped that sexy little ass. He loved it and couldn’t get enough dick. By the time we were done he was totally fucked out. He gave us all one of these” said Mike indicating the business card. “How the hell did he turn into such a fucking slut?”

I broke down and told him most of the story. “Why didn’t you come to me?! You would never take help from me! Too much goddam pride. Instead, you go to the Russians and give away your precious son to be whored out! Okay, you made a business decision and rescued yourself and your family. What’s done is done. But are you really that out of it to think that after a year of taking it up the ass from mobs of guys, he’s going to be Joe College and then get married? Please! He’ll always be a ho turning tricks. A hot piece of ass up for grabs. Did you fuck him?”

“Yes” I cried.

“It is what it is. I’m fucking horned up! Let’s go see him.”

“Are you crazy?!”

"Oh, stop it! Be honest with yourself. You and Marcia are on the rocks. You’re not getting any action, you could use some relief. It’ll be fucking hot! My treat!” He went on his phone.

“No, I’ll set it up. I have direct access.” I texted Dimitri that my brother and I wanted to see Timothy tonight. Dimitri texted back, “Whore is very busy. But for you, can be available from 10:00PM to 10:45PM. Is Ok if come early. Can hang out.”

Mike and I arrived at the Brighton Beach building at 9:00PM and went to the apartment. Dimitri let us in. “Have drink. Have cake. Is Andrei’s birthday. We have been celebrating since 7:00PM.” The living room had about eight guys of different ages and body types, all drinking vodka shots and having fun and speaking Russian.

“Ah, Daddy comes to fuck whore son again! Sure! It feel good.” said Yuri who was there. We hadn’t seen each other since I brought Timothy to him. “You bring brother to share whore. Very nice! Come, look.” He walked us over to area where some guys were watching TV. “See your whore son working. I must go. We be in touch.”

There was Timothy in a bedroom getting fucked by a guy in his 50s and sucking another older guy’s cock at the same time. Mike and I sat with glasses of vodka watching. “Closed circuit camera” said Dimitri. “I must watch to know what is done and so nothing bad happens.” Soon, the two guys left the bedroom and were now in the living room. A guy in his 20s went to the bedroom. We watched him and Timothy have sex. Guys starting leaving at 9:30PM. The young guy finished and was now in the living room and then left. We watched as Timothy straightened up the bedroom and then opened a door and went to the bathroom.

Except for us and Dimitri, the apartment was now empty. “You look like brothers, nice!”

“Hey, I was at Sanjay’s event last night.”

“Ah! Then you know whore is great worker!”

“For sure!”

“Sanjay very good client. He want whore again next week. Say best time he had in while.”

“Hey, can I have some business cards to pass out?”

“Certainly! More clients, the better!”

Eventually, Timothy was in the bedroom, wearing just gym shorts. He snorted some cocaine.

“Is not so bad. Just little bit sometimes. Help him stay awake. Many clients in middle of night.” Said Dimitri when he saw the look of disgust on my face.

“Sure. He did a few lines last night. It’s all good. Increases his stamina and makes him up for anything” said Mike.

Timothy waved.

“Whore is ready for you. You have five extra minutes. Full sessions are 45 minutes.”

We were in the bedroom. I was woozy. Timothy smiled. Mike took charge by unzipping and pulling out his dick, which was 7.5” like mine. The silence was broken by the sounds of Timothy slobbering on it and Mike’s groans. I took my dick out and Timothy stroked it as he continued to suck Mike. Then he did me. Soon, he was switching his mouth off on us with precision. Mike and I were both real hard and took our clothes off. Timothy poured lube on my cock. He got in the bed, his back on pillows and spread his legs and stared at me with a slight smile. I couldn’t help myself.

I raised his legs and shoved my dick deep up in him. We looked into each other’s eyes with expressions of pure lust. We both made frenzied sounds. I ferociously pounded his magical hole that gave me such intense pleasure as his insides clamped around my dick. I was howling as I shot off in him. I pulled out and Mike took my place and was equally as brutal. We were done. Without saying a word, Timothy got up and left and went to the bathroom.

Mike and I got our clothes, went to another bathroom and cleaned ourselves up. “That was fucking fantastic!” He said. It was. “I see you two had very good time!” laughed Dimitri as we were leaving. Three guidos in their 20s were on their way to the bedroom.

 “Wait! We got to see this!” said Mike

Mike, I and Dimitri watched TV. With their cocky attitudes, solid bodies and meaty dicks surrounded by dark bushes, the three Italian-American youths incited a virtuoso 45-minute exhibition of cock cucking and ass fucking on the part of Timothy. After draining all of their balls well, he staggered to the bathroom. We stayed until they emerged from the bedroom, departing triumphant and radiant. “That’s all for a while” said Dimitri.

We took an Uber to where our cars were parked and each drove to our homes. Later on, there was the Excel spreadsheet toting up the day’s take. There was a cell listing “Full sex—2 at 20% off and another that said, “Special group $1000.”

“Triumph Personal Services” said the business card that was being passed around. I went to the website. “We offer the most superior artists and cater to all tastes. Rates available on request…”

There was a female and a male section side by side, with rows of thumbnails of girls and guys. Each side had a main picture headlined, “Our newest artist.” One was of a foxy girl and the other was Timothy.

His smiling face was right there front and center. “Timmy, our newest artist is 18. He is a cute versatile bottom available 24/7, open to all requests. In and out calls…” There was a photo gallery with a dozen nude pictures of him in various obscene poses. The sickest thing was a short video. “Hey, there! My name is Timmy and I just finished high school. My calling is providing you with total pleasure any way I can. Hope to meet you soon!” He was wearing only a red thong.

Scrolling down there were 47 reviews. Most were along the lines of, “Very friendly. Best young bottom I’ve had! Great cocksucker! A hot fuck!” He was rated 5 stars out five.