Mr C’s Clients Toni & JD

[25 May 1972]. By the time I'd finished blowing Uncle Mitch yesterday it was 1230 and I was too awake to sleep and wasn't going to make it through a movie. So, we sat watching hardcore and drinking, Uncle Mitch lazily playing with his dick. He asked me how the om shoot went. I said it went great and the bottom boy had been stripped and used by a group of bikers in a bar. I drank, getting turned on again, "They held him down and he took four cocks up his ass, bam-bam-bam-bam one tight after another and all four of them came on his ass or face. What I left out was that I was that bottom bitch, and I would have taken four more if they'd asked. Oh, and that they'd filmed my biker gang bang [Val's XXX Flicks: Biker Gangbang].

He patted my thigh and stood up, "Think you could do that?"

I smiled and finished my drink and said Sure. He nodded, the gears turning. We said goodnight and I cleared up, took a shower then crashed.

I woke at six forty-five and went downstairs and started coffee then went upstairs and showered, going over today's schedule.

I was meeting with Mr.Gull at three pm to talk about Saturday's party. Then five to nine pm at Mr. Collier's studio and maybe a couple of drinks at the 9-Balls . And home between midnight and one am where Mr.Drake and Uncle Mitch [and maybe another] would be waiting for me.

Or not. The phone rang at 7:30, as I was coming down for breakfast. Uncle Mitch picked it up in the kitchen. It was Mr. Drake and the short of it was he had to reschedule. They talked for a few minutes, then Uncle Mitch said, "That might work!" And he asked if I had anything going Friday yet.

I didn't and he told me "Mr. Drake and Mr. Evans want to come over at 5:30 tomorrow instead of today. It'll be an early night, ten or ten thirty. I'd like you to be there. ". There was actually forcefulness in his voice, and I smiled and said I'd try. And he said, "I need you here." And my cock throbbed at the no nonsense tone of his voice. The only thing missing was you will be there.Maybe next time 😁 . I told him I'd be here.

The day went pretty quickly, and I made it from my history class to Mr. Gull's office in the gym by 3:05. I tapped on the open door. Mr. Gull waved me in, "Shut the door. I've got to leave at four, so I'll give you the basics, and if there's anything unclear, we'll go over it."

He told me to pull up a chair. I did and spread my legs wide when I sat down. He smiled, "I'll want you from six pm to one or two and you'll get $35 an hour as entertainment. That will include serving drinks, participating in wrestling bouts and interacting with guests in other ways. We'll have one 10-minute match every hour and we have four boys, 18 to 20, participating. The matches are semi-Greco-Roman with the only rule being no low blows and no fighting. Theoutfits are cheap and there are bonus points for tearing your opponent's outfit off. At the end of the night the two boys with the most wins will receive $150 each.

"Each of the wrestlers will have a coach and the winning coach will get the losing wrestler for 20 minutes. That takes place in the basement entertainment room.

"The other game is poker, where one of you will act as a lucky charm to the highest bidder, in a closed bid for each hand. You'll keep that and any other tips you get throughout the night. You'll get a pouch to hold tips. If it gets heavy see me or Mr. Troy or Larry Wolfe and we'll exchange it for bills.

"Uniform is white deck shoes and white or red jockstrap, bring one or two extras.

"Anything else?"

I asked if we could drink.

He smiled, "Absolutely, and indulge in cannabis and poppers. No other drugs and we prefer one of the guests offer the weed to you. The poppers should be given by a guest.

"And you'll be given a neck chain with a "BOTTOM ONLY" charm. Wear it all night.

"Oh, Marcus Marks resigned this morning. Larry Wolfe has taken his position Larry also caught me in a mistake. I told him you're pretty low on the wrestling team. When he mentioned it to Bob Haney, Bob asked him which idiot told him that. Bob called me --I think it was midnight --and corrected me. So, the information sheets got corrected before they got printed.*

I asked him what they were.

"Info on the boys. Measurements, height and weight, cock size , bottom, top, versatile, and specialty. I've gotta go. If you don't mind being early, I'll drop you at work."

I said that'd be great.

I got there at 4:20, thanked him and had dinner at McDonald's and got to work at 4:50. I came in as Mr. Collier was finishing up with a big, average height guy with curly brown and gray hair.

Mr. C turned around and smiled, "Good timing, Val! This is Mr. Kraft, in from Nevada. He owns a few clubs in Nevada, Wyoming, Utah and Colorado. He's interested in some promotional materials. Kevin, this is Val." Mr. Kraft turned around and shook my hand. He was around 5'6", stocky and muscular with a round face and a goatee. He looked a little like Eli Wallach.

Mr. Collier put his arm around my shoulders, "I need to touch bases on the five-thirty shoot. I'll just be a few minutes, Kevin."

He took me into the bedroom set in the back of the suite and asked me if I had brought my jock. I did and had it on under my briefs. "Okay, strip to your jockstrap and shirt and open the shirt. Come up and ask if I want the white jockstrap." I started stripping and he went up front.

I adjusted my dick in my jockstrap, slipped my deck shoes on and tucked the left rear of my shirt into my jockstrap just enough to show a little ass. Then I went up front.

Mr. Collier was telling Mr. Kraft "I can recommend a couple of great advertising companies out your way."

Mr. Kraft glanced at me, turned to Mr. C, then smiled. Mr. Collier turned to me and touched my shoulder, "What do you need, Val? "

I smiled and Mr. Kraft chuckled and muttered, "Oh, I've got an idea of what Val needs."

Mr. C smiled, "Besides that."

I put my hands on the small of my back and stretched, offering Mr. Kraft better view of my ass. "Sorry. I just need to know if you want the white jockstrap."

"No, go with the red."

I said okay and walked, slowly, to the bedroom set. And Mr. C told me Mr. Kraft watched me until I disappeared around a corner.

Mr. C came to the set about ten minutes later, smiling, "The stretch was very nice. He'll be back June 23-25 Friday to Sunday. He wants a shoot of you and one with you. You want to do your first official shoots for me or hold off?

"You'll get $90 for the solo and $120 for the two -party shout. That is Non-Penetration."

I said yes, I wanted to try it.

The five thirty appointment was a middle-aged dark-haired man with his 18-year-old son. The dad flirted with me openly [I was still wearing only deck shoes, jockstrap and shirt, although my shirt was buttoned and fell past my jock, barely].

The dad made an appointment for himself for Sunday June 4th.

The six thirty was Aaron Huntz, a thirty-five-year-old executive to whom Mr. C had been recommended. He was 74" with an average, fit build, good looking with a strong jaw, a thin moustache and a slightly large nose.

I helped pose him a few times and he brushed his thick nine-inch cock against my ass or my hand whenever he could. Afterward he asked if I knew of a hot men's bar. I told him Mr. Collier would know better than me.

After Mr. Huntz left Mr. C told me that my instincts were very good. Specifically, my passing on the bar request was the correct thing to do. He added ,"A customer asking for a date has different expectations than a stranger at a bar or even a bathhouse. "

I told him I hadn't been to a bathhouse and he said he'd take care of that.

He told me to follow him and led me to the liquor alcove near the restroom. He poured me a black Russian and a drink for himself. He groped his cock, "that father and son team has potential ." He opened his jeans "drink up."

I did and he refilled it, "Again.". I drank and he put the glass on the counter.

Mr. C pushed his jeans and briefs down, "Now suck my dick. No teasing or distractions . Just get it ready to fuck your ass."

I took his semi-hard cock into my mouth and licked and sucked it to full erection. He let me do it for a few minutes then took control, slowly fucking my mouth.

The door opened and closed.

Mr. C pulled his jeans together and went out front.

He returned with a tall slim man with s very slight pot belly. He had a British look about him and had average good looks and high cheek bones. He had short blonde hair with white streaks and, I would learn another day , short body and pubic hair, a ten-inch cock and large balls. He was wearing a dark suit , pale blue shirt, gold and blue tie and black trench coat.

Mr. C told the man to help himself to a drink and to relax. Then he took a jar of lube and came over in front of me. I opened my mouth, and he shoved his cock into it and continued fucking it slowly

A few minutes later Mr. C lubed my asshole, patted my ass and said, "That's enough.". He withdrew and turned me around, so the blonde had a good view. The blonde licked his lips. Mr. C pushed my shoulders and head to the floor and shoved his cock into my hole. He started slowly, running his hands up to my shoulders, and sped up to a steady pace.

I looked up at the blonde man, moaning softly as I did. He returned my gaze and "puckered his lips, then drank.

Mr. C told me to "lie down spread-eagle, belly down."

I did and he patted my ass, eased into my asshole, held still for seconds, then went back and forth fucking me steady for a couple minutes then faster and hard.

The blonde moved around for a better view.

Mr. Collier sped up, "Hot little slut, you love it."

"Yeah...yes, good I-"

He slowed a little "How many men have fucked you this week?" He slowed again for a couple of minutes.

I looked up at the blonde, "five...or six."

He sped up again, pumping faster and with shorter strokes.

Mr. Collier grunted and stopped, thrust deep, and shot a huge load of cum into my ass. He withdrew and jerked three more loads onto my ass, then patted my shoulder and told me to clean up.

When I returned Mr. C and the blonde were talking softly and both were smiling.

Mr. C patted my hip and told me to take care of Mr. Golde and went to shower.

I asked if he wanted a drink. He smiled, "Remove your jock."

I turned my back and pulled it down and off, straightened up and turned around.

"is your hard on the result of getting fucked or of being watched?". He waved me closer and felt my balls , then my dick.

It was hard to say. I told him that and that if I had a choice between being fucked or being fucked with others watching I'd take the group every time. If it was a choice between solo sex or stripping in front of a crowd, I'd do the strip.

Mt C returned and the blonde ran his hand up my sternum and punched my nipples. "Quite a nice find, Jeffrey".

"I'm happy with him. Val babe, go ahead and clean up the drinks area.

It was close to. 8:30 by the time I'd cleared up and the blonde, Anthony Warren Golde, left. Mr. C told me that Mr. Golde was a regular who sometimes borrowed a couple of the boys for film or occasionally for one of his clubs.

At 10 to 9:00 he suggested 9-Balls and he locked up and we went over. On the drive over he told me Edward, his son, said hello. He'd left suddenly the first week in May and moved in with a friend in Seattle until they could get into WSU campus housing. [Mr. Collier had told me, a couple days after he left that he'd left on a family emergency.] He had planned to move in July, but he found out that his father was gay, and they'd had a huge falling out. [Someone had called, thought they were talking to Mr. C and rolled out a detailed description of a proposed talent meeting.]. Eddie had called his dad a week later and apologized. Mr. C , meanwhile, had worked out a deal without high school principal to get him a diploma.

We walked into 9-Balls at just about 9:30 and Toni stood at his half booth and called us over. Mr. Collier told me to join Toni and he'd order drinks.

Toni was dressed to swing in his usual leather pants [dark red tonight], a black poet shirt open to his navel and black western boots. He had four or five gold chains around his neck and a silver bracelet on his left wrist. The man with him was 6'5", very muscular, bald and seriously intimidating. He had a noticeable bulge quite obviously in a jockstrap. Toni introduced him as JD.

JD stood and touched my hips, lightly guiding me in, then Toni guided me to sit on his right side, fondling my ass when I squeezed by him.

Mr. C joined us with his scotch and soda and my black Russian. He sat on my right and exchanged greetings with JD. They obviously knew and liked each other.

We talked about my plans after graduation, about more work for Mr. C. I held back on the modeling and films. Toni caressed my left thigh and said "You're gonna have more free time."

Mr. Collier reached over and opened my jeans and tugged at them. I lifted and he pulled my jeans down to my knees, He looked at Toni, "I'm sure we'll all keep him busy.". He waved to Ronnie, "Refills?"

Toni felt my bare thigh, "Yeah, I definitely want more" he ran his hand up my bare thigh.

Refills were ordered and we got talking bars and clubs. I'd been to Dick's Boyz Club and to Blue Bar. Toni knew a few bars, clubs and baths in our city, and JD knew of some underground clubs and bars within a 30 miles radius.

Around 10:15 Mr. C suggested we order one more round , shoot a game of pool and "...reconvene at Toni's house." [He promised to start hosting once he remodeled the basement.]

We all agreed, I got my jeans up under the table and closed them and went to get drinks , and the others went to the pool table.

Ronnie made the drinks, put them on a tray and held it out to me. I must have looked as dubious as I felt because he laughed and said he was just joking. He carried the tray back, his free hand on my ass.

While they waited, they'd made teams of Toni and me versus Mr. C and JD . JD had flipped a coin that gave his team the break. We wound up playing three games when Mr. Collier , in that first game, dropped the 8-ball on the break [a win, and very difficult to do.]

We left at 11:00, Mr. C and me in his car, Toni in his and JD on his motorcycle. Mr. Collier told me to strip on the drive over, so I was naked [as was usual on our home parties] when we pulled into Toni's garage. We'd been here before [Mister Collier gives me a job] so I went into the kitchen and made drinks.

When I brought them in JD and Mr. Collier were on the couch , talking softly. JD was naked and Mr. C was in briefs and open shirt. Toni, also naked, was getting lubricant. Jazz was playing on the stereo system.

After I'd served drinks Toni brought me to the front of the room and put his arm around my waist "Here's to Jeffrey Collier, the MAN!" We all toasted and drank half our drinks.

He raised his glass, "And to Val , the hottest, horniest slutboy I have seen in a long time!". The three men all drained their glasses and Toni ran his hand over my ass and between my legs, "Drink up." I did, squirming as he licked my ear and sucked my earlobe and fondled my ass aggressively. Mr. C removed his briefs and came over, held my head and kissed me.

Toni lubed his cock, pressed it between my ass cheeks and pumped a few times. I opened my mouth a little and Mr. C forced his tongue into me. He put my hand on his cock and massaged it slowly, aggressively tongue-fucking my mouth. Toni teased me, nudging his cock against my hole.

Mr. C withdrew his tongue from my mouth and began licking my ear. Toni put his left hand on my left shoulder and pushed his cock in a little. Mr. C held my forearms, kissed me and bent me forward

And Toni thrust the rest of his nearly 8" cock into me and fucked me.

JD went to refill drinks. Mr. C told him to put two straws into mine and thanked him.

Toni patted my ass and fucked me faster for a couple of minutes, then slowed down a little. Mr. C kissed and licked my collar.

Toni withdrew and caressed my ass for a minute then said, "Hands and knees."

JD brought Mr. C and Toni drinks and set them on the coffee table. Then he brought his and mine, set his on the end table and put mine on the coffee table.

I got down to hands and knees. Mr. Collier picked up my drink and held it for me. I sipped about a third of the Black Russian and felt a nice buzz coming on.

JD sat on the couch naked, lazily fondling his hard thick ten-inch cock. He smiled and moved his hand and I smiled at him. Ten inches and a bit thicker than average.

Toni lubed his cock and pushed it slowly into my ass, gave me a few seconds and fucked me at a steady pace.

Mr. C patted my cheeks with his cock, then ran the head across my lips. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out. Mr. C placed his cock on my tongue and stroked it a few times.

Toni fucked me faster and harder.

Mr. C held me by my hair and pushed his cock halfway into my mouth. He ran his hands through my hair as I licked and sucked his cock.

JD drank, caught my eye, and fondled his balls and cock.

Toni slowed for a minute then sped up. He held my hips, "hot little bitch...fucking...oh yeah!"

Mr. Collier held my head, fingers interlocked behind me , and fucked my mouth.

Toni whispered a few epithets and released a big load of cum and kept fucking me hard. He unloaded another big cum shot , withdrew and jerked three more, small loads across my ass. He patted my ass, "damn I like fucking you babe ," and went to wash up.

Mr. C fucked my mouth in short, quick strokes.

JD stood and finished his drink.

Mr. C withdrew his cock from my mouth, put his left hand on my forehead and jerked off.

JD came over and stood behind me .

Mr. C told me to open my mouth. I barely got it opened when he shot a load most of which went. Into my mouth with a few streaks hitting my nose and cheek. After I sucked the cum off his cock, he helped me stand up and excused himself to clean up

And JD put his hand on my shoulder, felt my ass and told me to turn around. I did, and he held my hand and pressed it onto his cock , "You think you can handle that?". I said I'd certainly do my best.

He bent forward [he was at least 6" taller than me ], held my jaw and my shoulder, and kissed me. He moved his right hand down to my ass, his left back into my hair. He squatted and shoved two fingers into my asshole. I opened my mouth and JD thrust his tongue into me. He held me against him, and tongue fucked my mouth, his cock trapped and throbbing between us.

JD broke the kiss and let me go, took my Black Russian, "Drink up, half of it." He held the glass.

I drank, he put my glass on the coffee table told me to get on my knees and suck his cock.

Mr. C sat on the sofa, talking softly to Toni.

I'd managed to get almost half of JD's cock into my mouth and I sucked it with JD pumping casually. After a few minutes he took my drink from the coffee table and withdrew from my mouth. I took the bucket glass and swallowed the remainder of the Black Russian and licked his balls and up the length of his cock and continued sucking it.

Toni brought fresh drinks and took the empties.

JD patted the side of my head, "Nice. Now turn over, elbows and knees." I turned my back to him, anticipating his climbing on top of me.

JD lubed and stretched my hole and ran his hands from my hips up my back to my shoulders and eased his cock into me. He pushed my shoulders to the floor and pushed his cock halfway into me , "Okay?"

"Oh, fuck yes.". I moved back a little and he patted my ass. JD held my hips and thrust the rest of his ten-inch cock into me and started fucking me , slowly for a few minutes , then steady and faster.

Toni and Mr. C moved closer.

JD fucked me faster, withdrew suddenly, "lay down flat." I did and spread my legs wide. He entered me and fucked me slowly, steady, faster.

I heard Mr. C say , to Toni "Anderson's getting a little odd, you think?". Toni replied, "He likes costumes, but he doesn't talk about it unless he trusts you."

JD continued pounding my ass, whispering "Yeah good...soon..."

Mr. Collier laughed , "He trusts Val but mot me?"

Toni sounded amused "I'll find out."

JD fucked me in short, fast thrusts. He licked my ear, kissed my spine and suddenly groaned , withdrew and started cumming [I have always suspected he did it purposely ] and released a huge load on my balls, crotch and ass.

He went into the bathroom and cleaned up; I drank half of my Black Russian. When he finished, I took a shower and joined them on the couch.

We talked, them more than me but I was able to join sometimes.

I gave Mr. Collier and Toni blowjobs, and we broke up around 1:00 and Mr. C dropped me off at 1:30.

I checked the living room and found Uncle Mitch just shutting the.TV down. He asked how everything went.

I said it went well and that a client tool us out for drinks. And I told him I'd tell him tomorrow.

And I yawned, said goodnight and went straight to bed.

What a great day. 😁