Birthday Surprise

Shawn was up early. He had been waiting for this day all year and the time had finally come.
He got out of bed, completely naked with a half hard-on. He looked at himself in the mirror and started flexing. Shawn’s self-confidence was beyond high. He had his smooth six-pack abs, big biceps, and his leg muscles were toned after years of running track. He grabbed his dick and gave it a few tugs. If anything, his dick was what he was most proud of. Just enough of his blonde pubes covered his 8-inch dick. He knew he was hot as hell, so it would surprise most that he was going through a long dry spell. He flexed a few more times before getting ready.

He grabbed some basketball shorts and smelled them. He realized he had jacked off into those shorts a few nights ago, but there was nothing cleaner around, so he pulled them on and grabbed a wrinkly t-shirt from the pile of clothes on his bed. He grabbed his phone and his wallet before heading out the door to meet his brothers.

His frat had finally clocked the perfect initiation for one of the pledges. He met the guys in front of the pledge’s room and exchanged a few fist bumps.

“This fucker’s in for a birthday surprise,” one of the guys said.

“Yeah, where’s the hooker we hired anyway?” Shawn asked.

His friend shoved him and laughed. “First of all, he’s an escort. We’ve got only the finest for our little pledge here. He’s paid by the hour and it’s only 7:55 so he’ll be around soon.”

They fucked around for a few minutes, then, he showed up. Diego was tall with an impressive build. In his dress shirt and dress pants, he put Shawn to shame. His pecs nearly pulled the buttons of the shirt apart and it’s amazing his sleeves fit into the shirt.

He spoke with a deep, low voice, “Guess I’m here for you guys?” Shawn walked forward, noticing how he barely measured up.

“Yeah, we’ve got a birthday boy in there! He’s ready for you. He’s probably in there dreaming about waking up and getting right into those dress pants of yours.”

Diego looked a little annoyed but played along. The guys opened the door and shook the pledge awake. “Happy birthday, you little bitch! We got a surprise for you. A newly legal surprise…”

The kid woke up and rubbed his eyes before looking at Diego, confused. Diego ripped his shirt off and slid his pants off to reveal a huge bulge peaking through a tight jockstrap. He pulled out what was easily a 10-inch dick and moved over to the pledge, grabbing his head from behind.

“What the FUCK?” the pledge screamed.

Shawn shook him, laughed, and said, “It’s your birthday surprise! You’re finally 18. Now enjoy your present!”

“Fuck no. No. I’m not going to suck his dick what the hell? Can you even do this to me what the fuck?”

“Come on, pledgey, take it nice and slow…”

Diego backed up and walked back over to his clothes. He started pulling his shirt back on so Shawn went over and grabbed his arm.

“Dude, we’re paying you to do this what’s the problem?”

Diego stared him down, grabbed his shoulder, and with a serious tone said, “You can’t pay me to rape someone, kid. I don’t know where you got the idea that this would be funny. That’s not what I’m for. You pay me for the hour whether you use it or not.”

Shawn backed off. He felt his stomach twist into knots and his mouth dried up. He struggled to speak, “Uhh.. come… come on guys let’s go-to breakfast. Little birthday boy’s paying.”

The pledge grabbed a shirt and some jeans. He laughed a little. “Can’t believe you were gonna make me suck that dick. Do I look like a fag to you?” Shawn and the guys started leaving.

“Who’s going to settle up?” Diego said, “You pay me for the whole hour.”

Shawn felt his stomach twist again and he started to sweat. He waived his friends away, “I’ll take care of this. Go to breakfast and I’ll catch up.” Shawn’s brothers and the pledge left, leaving Diego and Shawn alone in the room.

Shawn’s mind was racing. He couldn't believe what he was thinking. He met Diego in the middle of the room and stood close. He was nearly shaking when he looked up and said a sentence he never saw coming:

“So, could I still… could we still… you know… If I have to pay for the hour then… I mean…”

Diego relaxed a little and chuckled, “Sure kid. Get on the bed and we’ll see where this goes.”
Shawn sat down and looked up and Diego. Diego stripped down to his jock again, and his growing dick was nearly right in Shawn’s face. He took off Shawn’s shirt, got on his knees, and leaned into him. Shawn could feel his dick growing against his shorts. Diego buried his face in Shawn’s neck and slowly worked his way down, kissing Shawn’s chest, and his abs, then he grabbed Shawn’s hard cock and worked Shawn’s shorts off. Shawn could barely hold back and Diego took his whole cock down his throat, worked his tongue around, and cupped his balls. It was enough for him to think he already got his money's worth. It was his first time with a guy. He’d always thought about it but knew what his brothers would think. Now he was here, paying for the best blowjob he’d ever had.
Shawn was breathing heavily and could barely hold back. It had barely been a minute and he was about to cum.

“Oh god…. Oh god…. Holy….”

Diego stopped right before Shawn was about to cum. “You’ve really got it, boy. I rarely get a client like you, that’s for sure.” Shawn blushed and cleared his throat, “So, uh… are you… uh. Would you be able to…”

He laughed and cut him off, “You wanna know if I’ll swallow your little frat boy load? I’ll take it anywhere you want it, bud, but we aren’t done yet.”

Diego pulled up Shawn’s legs, exposing his shaved hole. “Fuck man, that’s a good-looking hole.” Shawn barely had time to think before Diego’s mouth was wrapped around it, his tongue taking Shawn into pure ecstasy. As he laid back, Shawn felt Diego slip a finger into his hole. Of course, he’d always wanted to try it but girls never wanted to do it. Shawn knew it was worth the wait. He started moaning and breathing heavily again, feeling his cock swell with the huge load he was about to… shoot into a guy's mouth? He’d known the guy 10 minutes and now he’s going to get sucked dry. Shawn could barely think straight. He couldn’t think about breakfast, he couldn't think about if this meant he liked men, all he could think about was Diego.

Just as Shawn was about to blow, Diego licked his way up Shawn’s shaft, started sucking it. He swallowed his entire load. Shawn was still shaking with pleasure. Diego laughed and looked at a clock, “Well, we’ve still got 50 minutes left if you’ve got another one in you.”

Shawn struggled to sit up, but when he did, he was met with Diego’s throbbing monster cock nearly busting out of the jock. He looked at it for what felt like minutes before he looked up at Diego, who nodded and pulled Shawn’s face in closer. Shawn pulled the strap off and kept staring. Diego slowly moved him closer and closer until Shawn’s face was pressed against him. Shawn could feel the warmth coming off of it, with a smell that pulled him right in. He buried his face into Diego’s groin and took a deep whiff. He moved his way back, grabbed Diego’s dick, and took a deep breath before licking the tip.

“Holy shit,” he thought, “I’m really about to do this…” Really, Diego did it for him. He pushed his dick down Shawn’s throat, letting out little moans the deeper he went. Shawn felt his dick start to harden again. He took every inch down his throat and started playing with Diego’s balls. Diego started fucking his face harder and harder. Shawn could feel Diego going down his throat as his dick swelled again. Diego let out a moan, shoved his dick deep down. “Fuck it. You’re getting the full Diego experience.”

Diego pushed Shawn back and shoved his face into his ass, “Lick it, you little bitch.” Shawn couldn’t believe it, but he thought eating it tasted even better than getting it.

“Good boy. Now flip over and let me at that hole again.” Shawn felt the knot come back into his stomach but he was eager for the Diego experience. Whatever it was, he wanted it bad.
Diego pushed his back down, spread apart Shawn's hole and squirted lube all over. He straddled Shawn, angled his dick, and sent Shawn to a place of pure pleasure.

“Holy shit. I can’t believe I’m taking this. Holy shit.”

“You don’t talk while I fuck you. Understood?”

“Yes, sir”

Diego smacked Shawn’s ass and Shawn cried out in pain, “I said no talking, boy.”

Diego fucked Shawn harder than he fucked any of his other clients. Something about the way Shawn carried himself was intoxicating. He couldn’t believe a little frat boy could have an ass so tight and still take him. He told Shawn to flip over, pushed his legs back, and started pounding Shawn’s hole like he was punishing it. Maybe he was. Maybe Shawn deserved what he was getting… and he liked it a lot. Shawn started to jack himself off and Diego pushed his arms down against the bed.

“Ow! Fuck!”

“What’s wrong? Can’t take this dick anymore?”

“No, you’re hurting my arms.”

“You don’t touch your dick unless I tell you to, boy.”
Shawn smiled as his eyes rolled back and he moaned with pleasure again. He felt the pain, and it was unlike anything he’d ever experienced. He felt his dick start to swell once again and he came all over his chest.

“I’ve never been able to do that before… shit. No hands.”

Diego pulled out, “Guess it’s time then.” Shawn looked confused. He grabbed Shawn by the throat and with the other hand rubbed his dick all over Shawn’s face. The look Shawn gave Diego said that he was ready. Diego’s body started shaking and he shot his load all over Shawn’s face.

‘You better not waste a drop of that.”

As Shawn laid back, tired, stretched out, and still shaking with pleasure, he realized his dry streak was officially over. As long as Diego was around, Shawn would never have a dry spell again.