Rent Man

Last night, I procured the services of a Rent Man. This is a true story.

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Ever since I found the Rent Men site on GayDemon, I’d been tempted by the beautiful and well hung men on offer. I’d recently traveled on two consecutive weekends and chatted with a few of them, but each time I chickened out at the last minute.

Well, last night, I finally overcame my fear and trepidation and actually met “Jeff” in Philadelphia.

Jeff was Brazilian, 25, 6’1”, 200, 8”uc, mildly hairy, bearded face, dark black curly hair and simply the most devious smile I ever did see.

We texted throughout the day and I discovered Jeff was not only into fucking ass, he loved to play with toys and fist ass, too.

After douching, I’d taken a couple of drags from a joint I had with me, and ate a potent gummy. If I was going to do this, I needed to relax.

I called for an Uber and 15 minutes later, I was there at his tow home in South Philly.

Jeff answered the door in just a pair of tight fitting grey briefs that did nothing to hide his package. We walked upstairs to a bedroom sparsely furnished with just a queen bed and small nightstand.

Jeff could sense I was a little nervous and hugged me, then we kissed. The friction of our facial hair ignited me.

Jeff pulled off his briefs and out sprung a very thick cock, and all its eight inches arced to a 45 degree angle.

I stripped down to my black and red neoprene jockstrap and Jeff pushed me down to my knees and rubbed the head of his cock along my lips and then smacked it over my face, then he pushed my head onto its side and beat my cheek. I could feel its weight with every thud.

“Open”, Jeff said, and finally I was allowed to take him in, but not in my own terms. Jeff held the back of my head firmly and began to thrust his cock in and out of my mouth. Once I’d hit bottom, he held me down for as long as I could manage before needing air.

Jeff pushed my face into his shaved ball sack. I sniffed them. Fresh soap, and the musk of a man in his sexual prime. I licked and sucked on those nuts until I wasn’t allowed to anymore. Jeff shoved his erection back down my throat and shredded it. It was glorious, and exactly what I wanted from him.

Jeff lifted me from my knees and kissed me again before literally body slamming me onto the mattress. Jeff positioned me so my head was hanging off the mattress on my back. Jeff teased me by smashing his balls all over my face.

“Open”, he said again as he stuffed them into mouth and I gently sucked and tugged on them.

Jeff removed his balls, now soaked with my throat juices, and ran his cock from top to base across my face.

Jeff pinched my nose and I reflexively opened and Jeff shoved his dick right back inside. I positioned myself so I could take all of his shaft down my throat. I was hungry for it. Jeff fed me his brick hard cock for quite some time and I was loving every second of this deep throating.

As I continued loving on his fuck stick, Jeff lifted my legs and put his face in my crack, rimming me like an expert. I know he was being paid to satisfy me, but damn, it seemed like Jeff was enjoying it based on how he was throwing himself into it.

While still on my back, Jeff pulled his cock from my face, and positioned himself right in front of me. He leaned in for another passionate kiss and I lifted my legs up and finally I felt him invade my manhole. Feeling Jeff inside me was wonderful.

I reached for the poppers and took a big hit. I wanted to enjoy this. As I drifted off into a personal euphoria. Jeff enhanced it by giving my ass a true railing. I felt that young buck’s ass flex as he buried his cock deep inside me.

Jeff pulled out and I saw his cock pulsating. We were to play for two hours so I’m sure he wasn’t quite ready to cum just yet.

Jeff found one of my favorite butt toys, slicked it up with Crisco and pushed it inside my hole. I took another hit, and I was off to the races. Jeff’s fingers gripped the base of my toy and he drilled it in and out of me. I’d become so gaped, the toy was inconsequential, I need more.

Jeff let the toy rest inside of me and then coated his cock with the Crisco. Somehow, he managed to squeeze his cock next to the toy and fully insert himself. My hole enjoyed the stretch.  I held my faves behind my head after taking a hit and let myself go, fully enjoying Jeff pounding me out with my toy still fully inserted, too.

Jeff sensed I was ready for his fist now. He pulled his cock out of me and then my toy.

I took two deep hits as his fingers probed inside my hole and we were four fingers in very quickly. I took a deep breath, exhaled, and guided Jeff’s hand inside me. My head began to spin from this initial entry.

I found my little rag and poured a drop of poppers onto it and brought it up to my nose.

I nodded my head to Jeff, ready for him to punch me out. Jeff fisted his hand and pulled it out, only to punch it right back inside. Faster and faster Jeff worked his fist, treating my hole like something he hated, growling as he beat it up.

Jeff yanked his fist out of me and my rosebud appeared. Jeff became enamored with it, licking and ducking on my swollen lips and the red folds of my manpussy.

Meanwhile, that first round of aggressive pussy punching made my caged cock drip. I knew there was a good chance I’d cum, and this was a great sign. I hadn’t cum in weeks so I was ready.

Jeff manhandled me onto my stomach and fucked me silly. His thick cock definitely knew its way around an ass, and I was definitely getting my money’s worth. I was panting, breathless, after Jeff was finished using my rear.

Jeff didn’t seem to care. He pulled me up by the hips and punched his way back inside me. I sprayed some poppers into the cloth and breathed in the cold aroma. In seconds my head was spinning, and my pussy transformed into a hungry cunt. Jeff took this opportunity to push four fingers of his other hand into my tush.

“Grrrrrrr”, I groaned. I took another hit from the cloth, still wet from the spray.

When it kicked in, Jeff dropped his thumb in, and now I had two Brazilian fists sharing space in my butt hole.

My eyes rolled in the back of my head as I pushed myself down further over both of them, now up the wrists. Fully inserted and filling my hole. It was perfect.

Another hit of IronFist and we were ready for a double barrel blowout. Jeff sure knew what he was doing as he delivered the goods, making my cunt sing. Jeff had me begging for him to “blow out my faggot cunt”. My entire body shook when the first assgasm hit, and my balls erupted, creaming the inside of my jockstrap’s lunch.

My ears rang and my heartbeat was going a million beats per second. The after effects of this climax had me feeling like I was floating away, with Jeff’s fists still buried in my guts.

Jeff pulled a fist out and replaced it with his cock. Holding his fist flat, using the top side of his greasy hand, his cock slid in and out of my rearranged asshole. I was almost crying, it felt absolutely incredible. Mixing weed and poppers had always been a successful pairing for me, especially in these moments. My hole so stretched, it was glorious. A second assgasm ensued and more cum dribbled out of my slit. Some had oozed down my taint, making itself known. Jeff just used my cum for more lube and fucked it all up into me.

Jeff suggested I ride his fist, he laid in his back while I straddled his closed fingers. I was so gained open, we easily went half way down his thick forearm.

I leaned over, and while Jeff punched out my hole, this time deeper than before, I was swallowing dick.

It seemed like the harder Jeff punched, the harder his cock became in my mouth. We were both on the verge of cumming together. Jeff took me to a throw body shaking orgasm at the same time Jeff’s cock erupted down my throat.

We didn’t quite make it the full two hours, but we had an awesome time, and it was worth every cent.

As I was getting ready to leave, Jeff  looked like he wanted to say something.

“Is everything ok?”, I asked.

“Yeah, I was just thinking, if you wanted more I live with three other escorts.”

“You do?”

“Yeah. I’m sure one of them would be available for you if you wanted more.”

“Oh yeah? Who are they?”

Jeff pulled up their Rent Men profiles. They were all gorgeous studs.

“Same price?”

“Yeah”

I selected one.

“I’ll be right back”, he said.

Stay tuned for part two…!


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