My Papi

by Nyguy

3 Jul 2019 2295 readers Score 9.2 (20 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


“I had a nice time tonight” said Alan. He goes to my college. He is good looking, white and two years older than me. We just watched a movie at the big theater at Union Square. I met him in the gay student association. We hung out and talked a few times and then he asked me out on a date. He kissed me and that felt weird because I hadn’t kissed a guy before, and it felt real good. “Well, I’ll see you again I hope.” “Sure, I’d like that.” I was so excited. A nice guy my own age liked me. We could be boyfriends maybe.

A couple of days later I was sitting and talking with Alan in the cafeteria when Steven came over and sat with us. He’s another white guy who is 20 that we know from the gay student club. “Hey, how’s it going? Have you two done it yet?”

“That’s kind of rude” said Alan. “If you must know we’re getting to know each first. I know you’re fast but not everyone else is.”

“Really?” laughed Steven. “I’m surprised you haven’t gotten anything yet. Maybe you don’t know that you’re dating a whore” said Steven.

“Hey, watch it!” Alan snapped. “I guess you don’t” said Steven. He put his phone down and Alan and me could see my profile on Adam4Adam and pictures.

“What the fuck? Is this for real?” Alan said to me. “Yeah.”

“Look, this is none of my business and I’m not judging, we can still be friends but not anything else.”

“Alan don’t be such a prude. How much?”

I was so hurt but I didn’t care. They think they’re better than me. We’d all been friendly before, not it was like I was no good.

“What are your rates as a ‘struggling bottom’?”

“It’s $300 and hour for a solo suck and fuck. Other stuff like three ways are is extra.”

“Student discounts? Kidding. Do I pay you?”

“No, you go through the site. Somebody makes the arrangements.”

“Your pimp?”

“Yeah, I got a pimp because I’m a whore but I’m a better person than you. I do what I got to do.”

Steven was on his phone. Then took out a debit card.

“What are you doing?” said Alan. “Using my allowance” said Steven. “There. We’re all set. I’ve booked us a session for 6:00 PM after classes. “I’m not getting involved with this!” “Oh, stop acting like you’re a virgin. This will get you going in the real world. Look at these” Steven said scrolling through my pictures, “We’re in for a great time. Aren’t we?” he said to me.

"Whatever. You think you’re so fine. It don’t matter to me. I’ll take your money like anybody else’s” I walked away. Sure, enough there was text from uncle for 6:00 PM and the address. I went to my last class. After, I took the subway to the Lower East Side and walked to a small shiny new building. I rang and was buzzed in. I went up to the 11th floor. Steven let me. It was a nice studio.

“Alan chickened out, so it’s just me” Steven said as he pulled down his jeans and underwear and now had his real nice seven and half inch cut white dick out and sat down on the couch “Suck my cock.” I bent down and got between his legs and began working on his cock. “Fucking shit! You’re fantastic. A real pro!” I hated this asshole but that didn’t matter I did him real good because he was a man paying me and he was also hot. He was yappy when I was doing his balls. He shot off a big hot load in mouth that I swallowed.

“That was great. Get me hard again with your hands so I can fuck you.” I took his dick between my hands and massaged it and stroked it and soon he raging. I opened up a condom and put it on him. “Wow! You are a professional!. Get on all fours and arch your back.” “AHHHH!” I felt his tongue licking my hole. He did that for a while he pulled on my dick in the jock. I was getting harder and harder and my ass felt great with his tongue there. He stopped. Then I felt the head of his dick going in. His hand were on my ass as he hammered me and felt his swaying balls against me. I was noisy and shot a lot. He was all sweaty and then he came. He pulled out.

I started to get dressed. “Hey, we’re not barbarians. You’re more then welcome to take a shower. “Thanks” I said and took a shower.

“Do you have to be anywhere soon?” “No, not until later on.” “Good. We can hang out.” He got us Coronas. He was still naked, and he was so sexy and confident.

“I guess a lot of your clients aren’t that hot.” “Mostly ordinary guys older than me.” “Some must be real creepy.” “Yeah.” “We can help each other out.” “Oh?” “I appreciate a hot bottom and I want to see you again and I’m sure you’d like this again” he said pointing at his great dick that was semi-hard. You’re in this life and that’s cool but you should be high class and getting higher rates. How much do you keep?” “20%.” “Not a good deal.”

I didn’t know what to think about all he was saying. “For now, when I want you, I’ll text you directly to schedule something around your other meetups. I’ll give you cash and you keep it all.” “That sounds good. Thanks.” My family gets enough out of me. We shook hands.

“You lucky bitch! First-class young dick for you.” Emailed The Prince after I sent him my report. Besides getting off on my reports he wants to make sure my uncle is accounting for all my meetings.

by Nyguy

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