Gary's Choice

by Major Tom

20 Apr 2020 2460 readers Score 9.2 (28 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


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Below Dimitri’s email was a link to a porn site. I clicked on it. Oh my God! It was 20 eerie yet arousing minutes of Timothy getting it on with two young athletic and very hung black tops. I played it a second time. It was too much. He appeared to enjoy himself. I forwarded it.

“Jesus Christ! I’m at work and just about came in pants!” wrote Mike.

“Holy Fuck! I watched it a few times while jerking off” wrote Robert.

Dimitri sent me more such links over the next few weeks. They were all fetishistic scenes of Timothy having sex with variations of blacks and Latins. At the end of the month that totaled up to $4000.

One video was particularly disturbing. After Timothy had thoroughly sucked a black and a Latin guys’ stupendous tools, he got in a bed on his back, raised and spread his legs. The black guy mercilessly fucked him. Then the most incredible event occurred. The Latin came around and somehow managed to get his dick into Timothy’s ass as well. I shuddered, riveted by the spectacle of my son being double penetrated. He seemed to be used to such depravity and welcomed it. 

The two very well endowed ripped fiends pounded him out. There was a close up of Timothy’s face. his grimaces transformed into grinning contentment, as he emitted staccato orgasmic gasps. The dual fucking went on until each of the thugs pulled out, and then they stood across from each other near Timothy’s face and presented their raging organs. Timothy sucked the black guy’s dick, until he pulled out and shot off in his face. It was the same for the Latin. Timothy’s handsome face and hair were drenched in cum. Timothy then jerked himself off on his chest. He was radiant, as a sweated up soiled cumrag. Then there was as a shower sequence as the friendly trio frolicked together.    

Soon, the videos ceased, and I was sent a link. It was a live feed to Timothy wearing a white jockstrap in a bedroom. There were obscene comments from viewers who paid tips to watch Timothy stroke his dick or take a dildo up his ass while talking dirty. Sometimes, he was joined by a thug top or two and if enough tips were given, they put on sex shows. The next month, Timothy’s pictures were gone from the Triumph site and the feed had a different bottom boy. What could this mean?

Meanwhile, Marcia and I had fully settled back into our routines. There was more socializing at the country club. My other children, Katherine and Robert were at busy school. Gregor texted that he would now be handling Timothy. The setup he said would be different, but I still got figures that though lower were similar.

That week, one of my aunts died on Staten Island. My 23-year-old law student son, Robert and she were close, so he came down for the funeral. “As long I’m in town for the day, it’d be great to see Tim” he said to me on the phone. “I’ll set it up” I said. “I’m in!” said Mike when I told him.

I texted Gregor about an appointment for the three of us. “No appointments. Just show up. Is good. Fuck session 20 minutes. Two enough for three guys.”

“Sounds good.”

We paid our respects to our cousins and hung around awhile at the reception and then drove to Brighton Beach. We went to a different apartment. “Whore busy. Have seat. You will be after him” Gregor said, indicating a short young Latin guy with a big backpack emblazoned with a pizzeria’s logo. Sitting nearby was seven guys of different races and ages. Soon, a black construction worker in his 40s emerged from one of the bedrooms. Gregor went to the delivery guy and told him to go in.

“First time here. I explain.” Gregor said to us. We went to a desk that had three laptops, each broadcasting from different bedrooms. One showed, a young blond guy blowing a young Asian, the next a long-haired young brunette guy young getting fucked by an older Latin and there was Timothy. He was blowing the pizza delivery guy. I watched Timothy in action with fascination. By now he had to have sucked a multitude of dicks, yet there he was sucking with such enthusiasm and focus, bringing obvious and tremendous pleasure to that worker.

“New boys like stars at first. Get to be on website, then make videos and then come here after upscale clients want newer boys. This side of business, more local clients. Not so upscale. Working men in hurry. Delivery workers, from post office, truck drivers, high school students. Cheaper rates so faster. 10 minutes for blowjob. Whores can do five an hour if need be. 25 minute fuck session, two an hour, need to time to clean up in between.”

“Jeez! Like a factory!” laughed Mike.

“Not so bad!” laughed Gregor. “Whores love this work. Only think of cock and getting men off. This blond was ballet dancer, got injured. He come to us for work. No more dancing. One with long hair was bartender, lose job. Work here. They not slaves. Eight hour shifts. $50 an hour is good money, plus free coke.  They come and go when want. Not your son, stay all day. He not leave until debt paid.”

The Latin finished fucking and left the bedroom. The long-haired guy took a baby wipe cleaned his ass and tossed it in a trash can. He took a quick snort of coke. The Latin guy was in the living room and then left. Gregor went over to an Indian guy in his 30s and told him to go in. We watched the long-haired guy begin blowing the Indian. Timothy was swallowing the delivery guy’s load and he was soon in the living room and then left to get more pizzas. Gregor told us to go in.

“Wow! This is an occasion” said Timothy.

“Aunt Edith died” said Mike, taking off his suit.

“Too bad” said Timothy.

“Yeah. I made it in for the funeral” said Robert, taking off his suit.

"Very nice” said Timothy.

“Keeping well?” I asked, taking off my suit.

“Yeah. Just the usual.”

By now, Mike, Robert and I were nude. Timothy was on his knees and dove right for his brother’s prize boner. His head was bobbing up and down on it as he athletically stroked and Mike and my dicks. He alternately and simultaneously gave us head and hand jobs. Robert was the first to fuck Timothy on his back, then Mike and then me. We all cleaned our dicks, sat on the bed as Timothy sucked us off to completion, one by one we shot and were swallowed. We got dressed.

“If you ever need anything, reach out” said Robert.

“Be good” said Mike.

“Take care of yourself” I said.

“Sure” said Timothy.

“I need a drink” said Mike. We went to a bar nearby and got a booth and ordered a round from a sexy waitress. We caught up. “Well! Happy family!” said Yuri. “I join you?” “Cool” Robert said.

“Ah, other fine son. I remember you from restaurant once. Going to be lawyer.”

“That’s right.”

“Have girlfriend?”

“Yes. We’re going to get married when I finish law school.”

“Wonderful! Is good you close to your brother. Whore like him can do things girlfriend can’t.” Yuri laughed. “Next month debt is repaid. Congratulations.”

“Thanks” I quietly said.

“I have proposal” said Yuri. “Maybe whore stays. We all know he is good worker and has many regular clients who want him. He is 19. Can do this a few years more. Will send you money weekly.” I was speechless. Mike jumped in. “Not for $50 an hour when you all are raking in thousands a day out of him. Come on!”

“You have point but what you do? You whore him? Where? At country club? You all know how to set up this? Lot of work. Lot of payoffs.”

“$1000 a day clear. Expenses come from your end, no deductions. That’s the price” said Robert.

“Young man has big balls!” laughed Yuri.

“You’re still profiting a lot and you know it” said Robert.

“That’s enough” I yelled. I was crushed that I had forgotten Timothy’s 19th birthday. How had he celebrated it? “No! This is out of the question!”

“Wise up, Dad. Mom wants nothing to do with him. What’s supposed to happen? Think! $7000 a week! You’d be able to open a new restaurant. I could buy a place for Rebecca and me. It’s a win for everyone, even Tim. The fact is, and you know it, Tim is in that life for good, it’s what he knows. That’s just the way it is.”

“Considering we have had beneficial relationship, and because I admire your big balls young man, I accept your terms” said Yuri. “We have deal?” He said extending his hand to me. “Aww, father feels guilty. Next month, you come and talk to whore. If he wants to leave, he does. Otherwise, we have deal.” I shook his hand. “Very good. I will tell Gregor. Whore can sleep in storage room. No charge” laughed Yuri. We left after finishing our drinks.

“Come on, Gary. It’s all good” said Mike during the drive back. “You know Timothy is happy. It’s his calling. Boy, you’re some negotiator!”

“Hey, we have something valuable.”

“We’ll still be able to visit him” Mike said to me.

“I’ll visit him every chance I get” said Robert.

“It’s up to him!” I yelled.

At home I got an email. It was from Hank, the old man who bid on Timothy’s ass and fucked it so well that first time:

How quickly a year passes! I’m attaching the video of that memorable night. I record all of my encounters as trophies to share with friends. You were pretty good yourself.

Best wishes,

Hank

I was watching it on my laptop in the study when Robert came in.

by Major Tom

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