My Papi

“Yes! Yes! I’ll do it! I love you!” babbled Alan as I was fucking him. I hadn’t hooked up with him in weeks so he was hungry. I’d been busy and freebies weren’t a priority. I had an opportunity that I needed Alan’s help with.

The next night, we were in the bedroom of a hotel suite in Midtown. I was shirtless and wearing light gray gym shorts. Alan was wearing just a black jockstrap. Eventually, four old men came in. They were really old like 70s. They sat in chairs. Then I got the show started. Alan and I made out and touched each other. Soon he was on his knees doing me through my shorts. There was variations of him sucking my dick mixed with fucking him every which way. The old men were quiet like they were judges in court, except they were jerking themselves. This action packed hour climaxed with Alan on all fours and me pulling my dick out of his ass to shoot a gusher on his back. There was great applause. The old men watched us take a shower and we left.

There’s a big market to watch two young guys fuck and I now had Alan to exploit that. I took explicit pictures of him and added them to my Manhunt profile and stated that I had a great bottom available as well.

I kept all of the money. Alan lives off his parents and doesn’t need it. He was addicted to me and what I had to give him, so he was up for anything I wanted. There was no danger just excitement.  

Besides putting on shows with me or getting shared with another top for a fee, Alan was valuable in his own right. A 21-year-old cute white bottom is a hot commodity. Pimping him out to groups brought in a lot. I had a steady deal with a Wall Streeter who every month rewarded his top performers on his team with Alan as a treat. He’d show up at their office after hours and put out for a gang of douchebros.  The biggest payouts were from the Asians. Suit and ties from Japan, Hong Kong and Korea ponied up for a sweet young white mouth and a tight ass. Most memorable was tag teaming him with a black rapper who was big in every way.

As long as I threw him a good fuck now and then and talked romantic to him he was my slave. Of course, the fact that he had been so mean to me after finding out about what I was up was a big motivation to turn him into a whore. He wasn’t forced to do any of this.

To further maximize earnings, I devised another revenue stream. Alan became the campus slut. I made it known among the male student body that he’d be in a particular stall during his lunch break to provide quick but thorough service at $50 a pop. He became quite popular as many horny students and professors were up for a release during school hours. Campus security got treatment gratis.. Alan’s academic cock sucking alone was bringing in enough monthly to pay my rent and utilities.  I made sure he signed up for summer classes.

“I told them you were my boyfriend” said Alan as I was driving us in a car he rented to his family’s New Jersey place for a Memorial Day barbecue. “Cool” I said. We got there. It was an impressive though not ostentatious compound. The barbecue took place on the spacious back yard. Alan’s lawyer father did the superb grilling. There were like 40 people there. Relatives, friends and coworkers. I was all smiley, and polite when getting introduced and I’d be mildly affectionate with Alan, so we looked like a couple. At one point, I was alone with Alan’s mother in the kitchen. “We’re very happy he’s found someone. It’s was even more difficult with him until he was put on the right medication and even with that he still has bad spells as you must know.” “Yes, his moods do fluctuate but being in a solid relationship has made an improvement. I’m honored to be accepted by your family and I will do my best for Alan.”

After a few hours it was time to go back to the city.  We gave a lift to Alan’s older better looking straight brother Stuart. He’s at Harvard Law School and was interning this summer for a downtown firm and was staying with Alan. Stuart was in the passenger seat and Alan having had a few drinks was passed out in the back. Stuart and I had a nice chat during the ride. He was positive about Alan and me. How the family had trouble grappling with Alan’s depression. He asked about the relationship.

“We met at a meeting of the gay students association and one thing led to another. We’re young and exploring but there’s a strong bond that’s gotten us over some hurdles. I believe in monogamy and Alan wanted a more open relationship. Temperamentally we’re in synch and if wants to play around privately then I can accept that. Sexually, he’s quite insatiable…”

I went on and on in this tasteful but suggestive vein. I could see from his bulge that Stuart was turned on by the conversation. The best was that his girlfriend would be away in Europe for much of the summer. Hmmm. We got to Alan’s place in the east 30’s. I shook Stuart’s hand and kissed Alan goodnight and they went in to the building. I drove home.

The next day Stuart texted me if we could meet after he got off of work. I met him for coffee near Wall Street. “This is so weird, and I feel so guilty” he said as he recounted the events of last night.

“Of course, I’ve known Alan is gay his whole life and I’m straight and have never thought about him or any man sexually. I was kind of turned on learning about him. There was tension when we were going to bed. I was in my underwear obviously aroused. I don’t know what came over me. I asked Alan if he wanted to get me off. Oh my God! My own brother was giving me the best head I’ve ever gotten! You weren’t kidding about him being insatiable. In the night table he’s got boxes of condoms and bottles of lube. Plus, when he got undressed he was wearing a black jock strap. It was like he was ready for anything. I’ve never fucked a guy before, but I was just overcome with lust. I fucked my own brother! I feel so guilty.”

“Stop! Look, you’re a young guy, it’s just meaningless getting your rocks off guy stuff. I’m gay and I know that a lot of gay guys like Alan are compulsive. My advice to you is just enjoy what he can offer you which is two hot holes to unload in I don’t mind. I care about Alan and have taken his promiscuity in stride.”

Of course, Stuart got into the swing of using Alan and of course it wasn’t long before he was sharing him with other interns. I was invited to a few such gatherings where Alan took everyone on like the champ I made him. There were also sessions where Stuart and I tag teemed him. I later met Stuart’s girlfriend who was nice. I unleashed Stuart's erotic potential I’m proud to say. Between Alan's brotherly duties and his business obligations, he was a busy boy all summer.