From Part 1...............
My condo was a two bedroom unit but the second bedroom was my home office and didn't have sleeping facilities. I knew that if I invited him to stay, that he would have to share my bed.
Near midnight, I looked at him and said, "Troy, it looks like you are going to have to stay the night here."
"It looks that way. Your sofa is small but I can manage."
"I have a king bed and you're welcome to share it," I replied.
"Awesome,' he replied with a smile.
We headed for the bedroom and as we undressed, he looked at me and said, "Mark, you don't know how much I appreciate you not condemning me for what I do. If I didn't need the extra money I wouldn't hustle, but lots of straight men think paying a gay guy for sex isn't cheating."
"I'm sure they do, and I can't condemn friends for what they do. All I can do is to be there when they need me and be their support."
"Thanks," he said as he looked at my nude body from head to toes. I, of course, did the same to him and saw just how well built his body really was, not just what was between his legs.
We turned the covers back and slipped in, one on each side. I wished him a good night before turning off the light. When the lightening flashed, I could see him on his side facing away from me. I turned my back to him and eventually went to sleep, my cock hard with desire.
At some point during the night I awoke to find our bodies spooned together me behind him. Ever so casually, I eased my free hand toward his crotch and found his cock rock hard. Gently, I wrapped my fingers around it and began to slowly stroke him.
He soon moaned softly before saying, "Why don't we stroke each other?"
As he began to change positions so he could reach my cock, I said, "I have a better idea."
Almost t the speed of light, I flipped around into a sixty-nine and swallowed his delicious hard cock. I could no longer control myself. Almost as fast, he quickly swallowed my cock and it was on. It was almost a race to see who could eat the others delicious cum load first.
Hungrily, like a starving dog, we sucked each others cocks. moments later, just a second apart, we both climaxed and devoured the huge loads we fed to each other. Afterward, I flipped around and kissed him passionately. We soon returned to our slumber, wrapped in each others arms.
The next morning, as I poured coffee he emerged from the bedroom with a huge smile on his face. "You have no idea how bad I wanted that to happen last night, but I didn't feel that it was my place to instigate anything."
"Well, just so you know, I wanted it just as bad. I'm glad it happened. What do I owe you?" I smiled as I said it.
""Mark, for you, there will never be a charge," he replied as he stepped up top me and gave me a kiss.
We had another sixty-nine mid-morning before he got ready to leave. I looked at him and said, "I just want you to know that I would love sex with you again but not on a regular basis."
He looked at me with a hurt look on his face.
"Troy, it's not you, believe me. It's just that right now, I'm enjoying playing the field. But rest assured, you are in first place on my list."
"Thanks, I'm glad. And you're at the top of my list."
He left and my condo felt so empty. It had never felt that way when any of my other sexual partners had left. What made this different?
Troy found me that evening as he began to search for a customer. Walking up top me he said, "You don't know how much I enjoyed last night and this morning."
"Oh, I think I do. I totally enjoyed it also."
He went on his way and a short while later I saw him get into a car driven by an older man. My heart sank.
A week or so later, I asked Troy what his slowest night was. "Usually Wednesday," he replied.
"Well then, how would you like to make every Wednesday our night to play?"
"Mark, I'd love it. That would be awesome."
"I was hoping that you would agree. in anticipation, I had you a key made to my condo. As soon as you get off come over. If I'm not home yet, go on in and make yourself at home."
"You're something else, Mark. You're spoiling me."
Every Wednesday we met. If he got there before I did, he greeted me nude, handing me a beer to enjoy while he finished preparing dinner. Don't misunderstand, just because he prepared dinner, he was in no way a fem, not with the muscles he had.
After several months, I looked at him and asked, "If you were making enough money to support yourself without hustling, would u give it up?"
"Fuck yes, in a heart beat."
"Well, what if I told you that there was an opening at my company for an intern. The pay is not bad, and you could live with me if you wanted to. I'd clean out the extra bed room for you so you could have guest over and have your privacy."
"You wouldn't have to do that. If I met someone, I could always go to their place."
"Well, we can work that out. Are you interested?"
"You better fucking know I am. When can I start?
"You will have to take a day off and come in and fill out an application like everyone else."
"Does your corporate office make the final decision?"
"No, I do, so you already know that you have the job. The application is just a formality."
The next morning at nine sharp he was in the office asking for an employment application. He knew that to make things look normal that it would be a week or so before he could start work.
He quit his other job and got a PO box for his local address instead of having to give mine. Within just a couple of days I was extremely used to having him around. It felt so natural.
Soon, he started work and although we lived together we drove to work separately. It was at the end of his first week of employment that he came up to me as soon as he got home. It was obvious that he was totally stressed.
Looking at him, I asked, "Troy, what's wrong? you look like you have seen a ghost."
"I ran into one of my former customers today at the office. It was obvious that he recognized me."
"Who was it?"
"Jack Baker? Are you sure?"
"Totally. When he saw me, he smiled and as he licked his lips he rubbed his crotch. He would always look for me of Tuesday nights."
I sat him down and asked what he and Jack would do.
"He'd get a cheap motel room and we would make out, suck each other some, he'd rim me, if I needed to piss he'd have me piss he'd insist on drinking it, then before it ended he would have me fuck him and while my load was still up his ass he would have me fist fuck him while he jerked off."
"Mother Fuck! Jack is married and has a hot wife. She goes out to a bridge club on Tuesdays. I cant believe that he is into all of that at his young age. When we have had company functions, he and Judy seem so much in love. I can't believe that he is into all that."
"How old is he," Troy asked.
"Twenty-eight, I think."
We talked for a while and devised a plan to assure Troy's secret remained secret.
Troy managed to speak to Jack privately and offered to meet him on a Tuesday night. Jack jumped at the idea for the following Tuesday. Troy gave me the name of the seedy motel that they always went to and I was there ahead of them Troy knew to raise the blind enough for me to get some pictures.
Tuesday arrived and I was able to get some great pictures. Troy knew to keep his face turned away from the window. I got some hot pictures of Jack kissing Troy, sucking on Troy's hard cock, close ups and distance shots of Troy's cock up Jack's ass and Jack jerking off while Troy had his fist up Jacks ass halfway to his elbow. Then, I got a great picture of Jack handing Troy his fee.
About two weeks later, Jack told Troy to meet him at the motel. Troy refused and Jack threatened to come to me and say that Troy had made sexual advances toward him.
That night, Troy told me of Jack's threat the moment he got home. I told him not to worry and to continue to refuse to meet him.
After a coupe of weeks, Jack called my office and asked if we could meet after work. He said it was private and had him extremely upset. I immediately agreed and later as I waited for Jack, I got the photos that I had taken ready to show him.
Jack arrived at my office after everyone had left and began his lie.
"Mark, something happened today that has me very upset."
"What happened?" I asked in a concerned tone.
I was in the men's room about ten or so and Troy, the intern, came in and while I was at the urinal he looked over and said that he thought I had a nice cock and reached over and grabbed it. I pulled away and told him no and that I was going to report him."
"What did he do then?"
"Just looked at me expressionless."
"Well, before I confront him about it there is something you should see." I reached into my desk and pulled out the stack of photos. "First off, before I hired Troy he told me that he was a male prostitute and that he was trying to get away from selling his body." I then lay down the first picture of Jack and Troy kissing. Jack lost all the color in his face. One by one, I lay the photos out for him to see. Then as I lay down the final photo of Jack paying Troy, I asked, "I wonder what your wife would say if she saw these?"
"Mark, please, she can't see them."
"Why did you come to me with this made up story?" And tell me the truth."
"I tried to get Troy to meet me again and he refused. I threatened to expose him if he continued to say no."
"Well, now it is all out in the open. You agree that you paid Troy for sex on a regular basis?"
Dropping his head and looking at the floor he said softly, "Yes."
"Okay. This visit will be forgotten as if it never happened. You will go back and just do your job, and not mention anything to anyone. Clear?"
"Yes, sir," he said as he got up to leave.
After he left, I still had trouble believing Jack was into men. He was so masculine.
For several weeks, work was as usual. One evening I asked Troy if he would like a three way with Jack and he smiled and said "Fuck yea!"
On Tuesday morning I called Jack and said I had some client contracts to go over with him and could he stay after work. He readily agreed. "I have a late appointment so hand around and come to my office about six."
"No problem," he replied trying to stay on my good side.
Troy arrived shortly after five and we both stripped naked and waited. At six sharp, Jack knocked on the closed office door. "Come on in, Jack," I called out.
He quickly entered and as he started closing the door, he realized that both Troy and I were totally naked and boned. "Why don't you get comfortable and join us," I said.
He hesitated a moment then as we stepped closer he began to strip. Before long, Jack was sucking on both of us and eating our ass. Then as I fucked his ass, he sucked Troy's cock. I filled his ass with my load then Troy pulled out of Jack's mouth and shoved his cock up Jack's freshly fucked ass and soon added his load to mine. As he pulled out, I immediately began inserting my fist up his ass. Jack moaned in pleasure. As I went deeper, Troy pissed into Jack's open mouth. as I fisted Jack, his cock stiffened and got like a steel rod before shooting a huge enormous load out onto his hairy stomach. Before removing my fist from his ass, Troy and I leaned over him and completely licked up his load before we each kissed him and fed it back to him.
After that, Jack worked late every Tuesday. It was an awesome arrangement.
All the while, Troy and I became closer and closer. Then, one night after dinner, I looked at him and said, "I know that your room is small. Why don't you move everything into the master bedroom. Aren't two committed people in love supposed to share a bed?"
Troy looked at me in shock before jumping up and kissing me. We immediately began moving his things in with mine. I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with Troy. When we would go out, Troy would occasionally point out one of his former customers.
We have been together several years now and every Tuesday we three way with Jack. However that is coming to an end. I've been transferred to the Miami and the condo is for sale. Of course Troy is going with me.