Perfect Raunch Escort 2
James Search For The Perfect Raunch Escort Part 2
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This story starts out light but evolves, includes the following:
Dom, Sub, Gay M/M Action, WS, Raunch, some light BD/ SM and a mutitude of other sins and wild fetishes.
PART 2 James Search
James began his quest for his perfect raunch escort. He started to imagine just what kind of guy would turn him on. First and foremost this guy had to be a total man. He wanted someone that looked liked he did construction work or did heavy labor. He didn't have to be pretty but he had to show some serious muscle on him. He also needed to be easy to talk to. Someone he could tell his wildest fantasies to. He started looking at the ads on the net. He browsed through all of extreme sites and found links and reviews of some pretty hot men that caught his eye. All of them seem ok, but none of them really fit the bill. Some claimed they were all man but when he looked closely at their pics, they weren't really what they claimed to be. Some of them had the muscle and the look but when he talked to them on the phone to see what they were really like, they seemed distant or didn't project the kind of masculinity that he was looking for. After weeks of scouring over dozens of ads and magazines, he found a gay magazine that had dozens of escorts it. As he browsed through the ads and dismissed them one by one he came upon one that sounded kind of interesting. The picture of the guy looked good enough but not all that revealing. It showed a hulk of a man totally ripped with large pecs and rock hard abs. He was slightly hairy with dark hair and his face though it looked handsome, was shadowed and he couldn't quite make out all the details of his features. What intrigued him about the ad was the description. 6 ft 4 Muscled Top Bi guy, hung thick and hard, shoots multiple loads, into dom/sub, verbal, kink and other scenes you have in mind. Friendly and easy to talk to, first timers welcome. Well that sounded good!. He tore the sheet out of magazine and decided to think about calling the guy.
Slightly nervous and and a bit excited he dialed the number listed on the ad. A machine answered, Damn it all he thought! The voice on the phone sounded masculine enough. The message seemed pretty friendly too, It said “Hey this is Hank leave your name and number and tell me what your looking for and I will hit you back as soon as I can”. James left his name and number on the machine and then with a bit of tension in his voice, said he was looking for an experienced kink top to make an appointment with. He didn't want to say too much until he got a chance to really talk with him.
James was surprised when Hank called him right back within the hour. He answered the phone and Hank started to speak in a very deep quiet voice on the other end. Hi this is Hank, I understand your looking for an appointment. James responded carefully and still being a bit nervous wanted to feel the guy out first. Yes, I'm looking for a dominant top guy thats willing to work with a inexperience guy. “No problem ” hank said, I'm good with first timers. I can take it slow and won't do anything your not ready for. Hank then asked just what kind of scene he was looking for. James thought for a moment then told him he was looking for a guy that would be willing to help him fulfill his fantasy of being a total sex pig, Is that something your willing to do? He asked. There was a slight moment of silence then Hank said “Well thats no problem, what do you want to try? Do you have anything special in mind? Then A dozen images raced into Jame's head and he thought about all the things he wanted to try. Jame's proceeded to tell Hank just what he was looking for. Nothing seemed to faze Hank. He told him he wanted to be dominated but wanted to start out slow. He liked the idea of verbal sex, and wanted to get into some kink but didn't know just how far he was willing to go. He wanted to see how much of sex pig he really could be and needed someone who was willing to spend some time and not watch the clock. After James had told him all the wild things he wanted to try and how he wanted to do it. Hank said to him, “You know this won't come cheap” I think I can give you exactly the kind of scene your looking for, but you need to get ready for it.. I can come over and spend the entire night with you and we can start out slow then work up from there. They both discussed the details of Jame's Fantasy and exactly what James wanted to try and how Hank would have to act when he came to visit. Hank instructed James to prepare for his visit. Everything was planned in great detail so that there was no misunderstanding. They agreed on a price and although it was pretty high, James thought if this guy could do it just the way they agreed it would be well worth it. It was understood that half of the cash had to be placed on the table upon entry, then after their session was over the other half would be due. James would book a hotel room and call Hank with the details and directions and the time he needed to arrive. If there were any problems he would call him back. Hank also told him what James needed to do before their session. He was not allowed to jack off or cum for at least three days. He was to clean himself out totally and be ready to be fucked when it was time. Hank also told him to get a but plug in different sizes and to progress from small to large during the next week and on the last day have it inside of him for at least eight hours before he was to arrive then take it out just before he was to show up so that he would be ready for his cock and other things when it was time. He cautioned Jame's that his cock was really big and very thick so he wanted to make sure James was going to be ready to take it all. If he had trouble he would work with him but he wanted to make it as easy as possible. Hank would bring all the extras they were going to need for the appointment.
For the enter week James was both excited and apprehensive about meeting Hank. Would he be everything that he had hoped for? Would he turn him on the way he fantasied about. Was this guy trustworthy. Fuck, will the guy even show up? He didn't have a clue. But every day his mind wandered and he gazed at the now wrinkled ad from the magazine trying to imagine the whole scene in each and every detail. Soon he would find out if this guy was going to make the grade.
The appointment was set up for a Friday night, James scheduled the room and had called Hank to confirm the time and place to meet. Hank also left a message 4 hours before confirming that he would be there as planned. That made James even more nervous. This guy is really going to show up. It's really going to happen. When James got into the hotel room, he laid half of the money due in crisp $100 bills as they had discussed then made sure there was plenty of beer in the fridge as Hank had requested. He had done his required but plug exercises and was really ready for his ass to be worked over. It was tough not to jack off or cum for the three days but was able to abstain. All he could think about was Hank and what they were going to do. He took some bud out of a cello packet and started to roll a joint. He needed to relax a bit and taking a few tokes would help him loosen up and it also made him feel more in a dream state, and thats the way he wanted to feel. Another effect of the joint also made him feel even more horny and hungry. That was ok, Hank was going to be arriving real soon and he had the feeling that his hunger would be fed in due time.
As instructed he left the door unlocked and turned all of the lights off except for the one in the bathroom, then he stripped down completely and got ready by getting down on his knees by the bed. He was not to speak until he was spoken to then it would begin. As he waited patiently for the clock to turn to 9:00 pm. His heart started to race with anticipation. There was the sound of footsteps coming from just outside the door and James took in a large breath. He was right on time, this was it. There was no way out now he was really going to do it.
The door began to slowly open, from the shadows stood a tall man with huge bulk that entered into the room. He was so fucking hot it was unbelievable. He stood there about 6 foot 4 and 200 pounds and in his late 20's. He was a towering figure wearing a dark red flannel shirt that was unbuttoned just at the top. He could see that some of his chest hairs were showing through at the neckline. His jeans were tight and you could see the outline of his thigh muscles straining against the denim as well as a large bulge in his crouch area. He had a Tattoo on one of his arms that said USMC and as James looked up at his face he saw it was strikingly handsome but rugged at the same time. His hair was dark and curly and as he moved closer to James he could tell that his eyes were steel blue and his teeth were nearly perfect. This man was truly one of the hottest guys he had ever seen. His picture did not do him justice. Even with his cloths on you could see the definition of his muscles straining against his warm flannel shirt that was neatly tucked into his 501's. He wore dark brown construction boots with steel toes that were showing some wear and looked liked they had been really used well. Hank also had brought a backpack with him that had all the items necessary for their adventure. He set the pack down and picked up the money that was on the table and stuffed it into the backpack. As he looked down at James, a slight grin came over his face and he whispered in a deep husky voice “are you ready to be my boy?” James answered yes. Hank now became more stern and forceful and commanded James to address him as Sir from this point on. James complied and obeyed by responding “Yes Sir!”. Hank's eyes were piercing, and he now moved closer so James could get a better look at him. He leaned down and lifted Jame's chin up with his forefingers, “Thats better boy, You will learn”.
Hank looked around the room and spotted the rolled joints on the end table and told James to get one ready so that they could share it and chill a little bit. James nervously fumbled with the joint and began to light it up and gave it to Hank. He also held up his lighter so Hank could get a good fire on it and watched as he took in a deep swill off the bud. He told James to kneel down on the floor in front of him, then pulled up a chair and straddled it backward. Come over here closer boy and open your mouth. As James leaned closer toward him, Hank took in a large toke of the joint and held Jame's head in his hands then began to blow a jet of blue smoke into his mouth as James kept his mouth wide open and eagerly inhaled Hanks hot breath. “Oh yeah take it all in” Hank said. Then Hank stood up and put his foot on the chair. “Here untie my boots with your mouth. Use that mouth and show me how eager you are boy”. James leaned down and took in the scent of Hanks worn boots. The smell of the leather really turn him on and he began to take his teeth and tongue and untie the heavy laces. “That's it boy, use that mouth, you like my boots boy?” Yes Sir James responded. Soon he had untied the top part of the laces and was working on loosening them even more. “Yeah boy suck on those strings let me see you lick my boots”. James stopped trying to untie them further and went to work on cleaning his boots with his tongue. He was really licking this fucking hot man's work boots and trying to do the best job he could. As he was working on them again he inhaled the scent of worn leather and sweat from the guys feet and it sent his head spinning. “Lick them good now fagot, show me how much you want it” James started lapping up the top of Hanks shoes like a dog then worked his way down to the bottom. He was deep in a sexual frenzy. “yeah baby your my pig puppy dog lapping up my shoes aren't you boy” yes Sir James responded, still slurping and making Hanks boots shine with his slobber. “Come on up here boy and bring your mouth up to mine”. As James obeyed his orders and brought his mouth up to Hank's, The man took his head in his hands and held it steady. Open up! He ordered. Open that mouth boy, open it wide!” Jame's opened his mouth as wide as he could then Hank hurled up a huge wad of spit and aimed it right down the deep of his throat. “Swallow boy, You like that?” James gagged a bit he wasn't ready for it. But managed to take it all down. “Good boy, swallow it all down, here's some more for you”. And again he shot a big wad of spit down his throat, hurling it with precision. “Yeah your my nasty little pig boy aren't you”, Yes sir James said as he gagged and swallowed the big gob of spit back. Hank continued to hurl several more shot of spit down his throat with the last one leaving a thick string that dripped all across his lips and down on his chin. “Hey you messy dog, you need to clean this up!, Jake then took his thick fingers and rubbed the spitty goo all over his chin and lips ever so lightly. He made him lick and suck each finger until they were completely cleaned off. “Thats a good boy now get back down and take my boots off”. James went back down to the he mans feet and slowly took of the first boot. The air became filled with that locker room smell of hot sweaty socks. “Now massage my feet boy, and take a good whiff of those sweaty socks.” James inhaled the man's smell and became totally hard as he was slowly turning into his personal sex pig. “Suck on those socks and take in the sweat boy!” James obeyed and started to suck on each toe through Hank's damp white socks as he lightly chewed and savored the taste of the working mans boots that lingered in the fibers of his socks. “yeah pig boy suck on these socks, eat my toes, take each one in your mouth you fucking fagot pig boy!” this went on for quite a long time and then Hank made him repeat the process with the other boot. Again stopping him and giving him his reward of more spit down his throat to help polish and clean his boots and feet further. Then he told Jame's to take each sock of with his teeth one by one, ordering him not to use his hands and he complied eagerly as the mans smell became stronger and filled Jame's head full of stink. Now fagot, take my fucking foot in your mouth. As James opened his mouth wide Hank took his bare foot and began to fuck Jame's mouth with his huge toe knobs. The man had really large feet, Solid and perfectly formed with just a wisp of hair on top of them. As James mouth was being fucked by each toe he began to lap them up like a dog slurping on each and every toe and tasting inch by inch all of this man's gritty foot. He greedily savored and gulped each digit and curve until he had finished his task of cleaning Jake's feet completely. “Clean them up good now boy” Hank ordered him, yeah lick it up fagot, lick every inch, then Hank took each foot and pressed them against Jame's chest pressing down hard so his pig boy could feel the full weight and force of his powerful muscled legs.
Hank's large body now stood over James as he gazed up at him in admiration. Hank was every bit a man as he had dreamed and then some. His shoulders were hard as stone and his legs held sturdy and strong and now were moving closer and this rock of a man started to straddled his face. Hank ground his groin into Jame's face and let him take in the full scent of his sweat and the hot denim as he pressed it against his mouth. “Now show me how much you want what's inside pig.“ As Hank forcefully grabbed his head and ground it into his crotch. James opened his mouth and started to chew at Hank's bulge and tried to imagine what it looked like underneath. He licked and nibbled at the zipper going wild with excitement as he felt the bulge grow harder and could now feel the full length of the mans tool inside his 501's. “Yeah you fucking slut, go for it, show me how much you want that big cock” James hands trembled and he slowly lowered the zipper of the mans pants, and watched as the mound grew even larger against the confines of the tight clothing. He looked up to see if Hank approved and he did, then Hank slowly unbuckled his thick black leather belt with the steel studs and brushed it against Jame's face taunting him with it and making him feel both the warmth of the leather and cold steel studs against his skin.
Then the Hank slowly peeled off his trousers and stood there in the dim light, showing the thick hard mound that poked out from bottom of his flannel shirt tales. James looked at him in awe, every inch of him was so solid and defined. His legs were long and sturdy with smooth hair that glistened from the sweat of the mans body. Hank moved toward James and wrapped his legs around his head and guided him forcibly toward his thighs. James took the cue and started to lick and tongue his hard mound. He explored every inch of his strong thighs and muscled calves tonging and tasting the semi sweet sweat of his hairy limbs. He wallowed in the scent of his mans smell. Even though Hank was clean he could tell it was many hours since he had taken a shower. The odor of his musky manhood was present and James took it all in. Hank allowed James to let his lips explore and taste every hard curve and subtle bump of his thighs and powerful limbs. Then he let him suck and explore his mound through his briefs as James moaned in pure pleasure. Hank then began to take his thumb and caress his lips and started to fuck his face with them. He was gentle at first then later with more power and forcefulness he started to probe deeper in his mouth testing just how much James was able to take. Working hard to keep up, James tasted and worshiped his thighs with gusto, then submitted to his Large powerful hands as he willingly let him fuck his face with each finger as Hank held his head tight and probed his mouth even further with each finger. Each stroke Hank would go deeper and deeper as James would suck and swallow them with eagerly. Soon Hank started to fuck his face with two and then three of his thick fingers until they were all the way in the back of his throat. James started to gag a bit, but Hank knew just when to slow down and allow him to catch his breath. Then he would again take his face in his hands and force James to suck on each finger until they were back deep inside of him, going in as far as he could handle and getting him ready for the next step. “Suck it pig, take them all down, you know know you can do it” he said as Hank encouraged him to take them all down. Each time he did this James would force himself to take them all until his whole fist was practically in his mouth filling him up and showing him how gentle force was really done. Methodically pausing every few minutes holding James tight in his arms and shooting a thick rope of spit into his mouth to ease his aching throat.
The session was now going into the second hour and both men were now really hot and dripping in sweat. Hank ordered James to take a break and get him a beer. James got up to get him his brew as Hank came up from behind him and wrapped his huge arms tightly around his body and began to massage and play with his tits. James could feel the man's rod poking out from his underwear and he moaned as is probed the crack of his ass. Hank then nuzzled him hard and began to tongue his ear and travel down further into the back of his neck. Turning James around, Hank took the beer out of his hand and with the other, led him to the buttons on his shirt. James followed and began to slowly unbutton each one as he watched Hank's massive chest appear with each motion. His eyes widened as he saw that each of Hanks nipples were as wide as a quarter and he saw the nubs were dark and taut. The shirt fell down to the ground and James allowed his eyes to get the full view of the man's fucking hot body. Somehow Hank had worked his briefs off while he was behind him and now he could absorb the full view of this man completely. As the they stood there, Hank held the cold bottle of beer to Jame's face which by now was dripping in hot sweat. He brushed it against his cheeks then let it travel over different parts of his body which sent shivers down his spine. His senses were completely on edge. Hank then picked up the flannel shirt and wiped the sweat off of Jame's brow and and let him take in the scent of the hot flannel and man smell as he toweled them both down until their bodies were dry again. There was a deft silence in the room and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of each others shallow breathing. Jake took a swig of the beer and rolled it around in his mouth then brought James closer to him in a heavy embrace then shared his brew with a kiss in a way that James had never experienced. As both if them swallowed their share of beer with an intense kiss, Hank began to probe his mouth with his tongue and brought his full weight up against Jame's body. Each could feel the pulse of the others heartbeat. Each mans cock was wedged hard against each other as they shared the hot burning feeling of each other's manhood.
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