Hi, my name is Jason Decker, and I live in an incredible house (secret rooms, plasma tv, hot tub on the deck, you name it, I have it) with my boy Gregg. I can afford the fancy cars, endless sex toys, finest cigars, beer, electronic gagets because I have the best job in the world.
I work for my gay brother, I'm straight. His company is basicly industrial wholesale for large corporations. We will sell anything because we don't make it, just buy in bulk, up charge, and deliver to the customer. The only difference is our customers and customer service.
My brother figured out that you don't have to have the lowest price to get the contract, just the right incentive. We will match price (or charge more), but what make us money is satifying the sexual needs of the high powered CEO's, and other such titles, that run multi-billion dollar corporations. You see many of these executives are really gay or bi, and have a marriage to fit corporate America. Most of them also call the shots all day long, and wield great amount of power. 9 out of 10 of their fantasies are for them not to be in charge, to be a slave at the mercy of someone else with the burden of domenice.
We only cater to these men. If their sex lives came out in the press the scandles would mean loss of millions to them. They can not afford to "play" at home in their home states. We take away the burden of finding their fantasy men. We provide sexual pleasure for signing business contracts, and we only provide the best service there is.
Gregg started to work for me, as an account rep., I get the accounts, and he keeps them. Here is how I hired him the other night at home.
"Gregg come into my study, and bring us a couple of beers". 'Sure dad, but does this mean you are going to let me drink?' "yes son, sit down, and I will explain. You are 19 now, and just finished your assoc. degree. You are a man now, and I will treat you as one, but there are going to be some new rules around here" Cracking open our beers we nurse them as we consider where this is going. Jason, I have tried to be a good role model for you, and you have turned out to be a fine younge man. I did not want to force my values on you, so I have kept much of my private life to myself, so you could decide what you want and not just feel you had to mimic me. Since your mother died 10yrs ago I have not dated or brought a women home. That is going to change. I am a man with needs and this is my house. I am no longer raising you, you are a man, so I a am free to do as I wish" "if you choose to stay here that would be great, I love you son, but here is what I expect.. If I want privacy I will keep my bedroom shut, as will you. But don't be suprised if you come home and find me with a woman spread eagle on the kitchen table, and me sitting down and eatting her pussy. I will do as I please as I expect you will to".
"I like to be nude, so most of the time I won't wear any clothes at home. If your friends come over, I am not getting dressed. If that embarasses you, then don't have guests".
'sure dad, but will you leave the outdoor light on, or how will I know to saty away?' "you don't have to stay away, if I want privacy I will go to the bedroom, you can come in the house and do what ever you want. What your old man get laid, go watch TV, use the phone, I don't care. Hell, most of the sluts I bang would probably let you join in too if you asked."
"I just expect you to act like a man. Don't tell someone you love them, unless you do. If you are looking for a one night stand, make sure they know that. Always tell the truth, a real man won't lie about his actions, appologize if it was a mistake or stand firm, but don't cowar behind a lie. Real men know how to smoke cigars, so I will teach you how to do that." I don't want you smoking, but cigars for special occations is ok. You can have a cigar if you are displaying power, like sealing a business deal, or having sex."
"I also want to tell you about my job. I am not a manager as you probably think, but a special kind of sales man". "The reason I can afford all the things we have is because I make 5% commision on my contracts, and so a 2 million dollar deal means I take home $100K."
I explain to Gregg about our customers and their needs, and how we will role play any fantasy they have. I explain about the extream kink most of these men have from intense job pressure, and how they enjoy ws, scat, leather, sm, roleplay, uniforms, etc. and how we arrange to satify them. He is all ears, as any horny teenager would be.
'gee dad does mean you are gay'? "No son, it means I am a man and I know the difference between love and sex. I am fall in love with women, and what floats my boat to most is a good piece of pussy, but I also know cumming feels good, no matter how it happens." "When you jerk off that is a man's hand on your dick, but that does not mean you are gay. A woman's or man's hand on your cock iwill feel good, and a wet hot mouth is awesome, but with your eyes shut as you enjoy the worlds best blow job, well what difference does it make if it is a man's mouth?" "Gay men love cock and will approach a blow job like a staving dog on a bone. They enjoy it, and it is the best blow job ever. Women on the other hand tend to cring at sucking dick and do it half heartedly, if at all, and rarely do they swallow. It is also hard to find women into rimming and fisting, and it all feels good". So when I don't have a problem providing these men with kinky sex, because I make awesome money from it, and my dick feels good too."
"I have never entertained any clients here because I respect you, but now that you are a man, you can move out if it would make you uncomfortable, or stay and put up with it."
"Dad, I don't care if you get some action, hell a few of the frat guys were queer, and it didn't bother me when they had guys sleep over."
"Gregg, if you are that cool with it, I could hire you, and let you hand pick which sceenes you would be ok with and which ones you don't want to do. I have to perform to get the contract and keep it, but I could use you if a guy wanted some one like you, or for group stuff."
'wow, never thought about it, but it sounds like awesome money'. "you will make less than me, but for 19yr who looks liek you, you could make $100K in a year no problem, maybe $200K if you were willing to do the extream kinky stuff".
'Yeah, I'll give it a try, but I can say no too right?' "You can turn down and offer, but once you say yes, you can't back out, and you can't hesitate or be clumsy, these guys expect the best, so I will need to train you. Our company has a whole progam to teach you how to cum on deman, delay cumming, that charge, be a slave, relax to take a fist, etc. I can hook you up with some of the gay guys at work would love to do you out side of work obligations." "now since we are sealing a business deal, let's smoke a cigar, shoot the shit, have a few beers, and I can show yuou some tapes of actucal work sceens".
Gregg goes to get some more beer, and I loosen my tie, and take my dick out of my suit pants. I take a nice long drag off my cigar and fondle my cock. Gregg is a little suprised to see porn on the TV in my study, especially with me in it, and my big 9 1/2 inch uncut dick in my hand.
I expalin how we provide uniforms for those types of fantasies and the common stuff he will nee to get use to. He shares with me that he has had sex with a few girls at school, but never knew about rimming, and is suprised any one woiuld do it. I order him to strip and to trust me. He complies. I have him bend over my desk, and I spread his checks and slowly lick his hole. He is in awe of this new incredible feeling and begins to moan and squirm.
"You see son, your ass is a sex organ too, gay men are not built any different than us, a straight ass or gay ass still feels good when it is rimmed or plugged."
His chest is flat on the desk, but not his stomach, I can see his cock and balls are hanging there begging for attention. I make long slow licks, making my way closer and closer to his balls as he begs for more. He can't help himslef, it feels too good, my son's first blow job. He spins about and presents me with his cock and begs me to swallow it.
I tease him by playing with him nipples while fucking his ear with my tounge slowly and softly while pinching his tits. He begins to hump himself against my leg, craving to cum.
I back off and tell him that is a sample of man sex, and how it feels good. I go back to my beer and cigar, watching his horrified face trying to comprhend daddy isn't going to make him cum. He watches the tapes and gets even more turned on, and has downed a few more beer to occupy his hands and mouth, and drown his disappointment.
"Son it is time you learn how to smoke a cigar. Put it in your mouth like a cock, and puff on it." 'but I have never had a cock in my mouth' "ok you need to practice so you don't get sick form the smoke, here put my cock in your mouth and slowly suck and let up, so you are puffing"
Gregg wraps his lips around my cock as I let my pants fallto the floor. I tell him all men try to suck their own cocks at one time or another, and for him to pretend it is his cock, the one he could never reach before. Once I hear start to moan as his self sucking fantasy begins, I take off my tie and bind his hands behind his back as he keeps sucking.
Forgeting the goal of puffing a cogar, my boy begings to bob on daddy's dick like a pogo stick. He looks so happy suck on his dad's cock/ I tell him I am going to cum and I want him to take my load in his mouth. 'yes sir'
Tenderly I stroke his hair and tell him how good he is making daddy feel, I can tell he is proud of this. I erupt in his mouth, and feel his tounge swirling around, tryingt o decide if he like the taste and feeling. I quickly pull out and bend down to kiss him, forcing my tounge into his mouth to share in the flavors of my cum. Swapping my cum back and forth, so has manged to get on my moustach, and Gregg eagerly cleans me up with his tounge.
'Daddy please make me cum, I need to shoot a load real bad.' I sit in my high back chair and unbutton my shirt to show him my hairy chest and huge nipples. Content with a recent cum, I lean back and continue to smoke my cigar and drink my beer.
As if by instinc he knows I will make him cum if he does more. I push back the chair while still seated,and put my bent legs on the desk to show him his next task. He crawls slowly on his knees since his hands are still tied, and begins to sniff my dirty ass. As if getting high on poopers he takes long deep sniffs, and begins a frenzy rim job that has me roling my eys to the back of my head. I let out a fart to see if he will like it, and it is like someone put new batteries in him. I tell him to stick his tounge in my ass and to fuck me with it. He is a natural. I can feel the insides of my rectum getting polished by his tounge, shit how long is that tounge anyways.
It feels so good, I need something bigger up my ass. I get down on the floor like a dog and tell my boy to fuck his daddy's hole. I can see us in the mirrored wall, and it is so hot. Me like a bitch in heat, and my son acting on animal instinct as his hands are bound behind his back and kneels behind me. He is trust in and out like a piston in a speeding car. He warns me he is about to cum, not that it matters, I want to feel his load.
But in a split second I decide I want more. I pull forwad to get off his cock and quicky turn around and take his dirty uncut dick in my mouth. I can taste my ass juices as I lick the shit off his cock. Unable to form words, with his brain exploding, he just continues to pump my puth full of cum as if he were pissing.
I suck him dry and swallow all of his load as I nurse on his cock some more.
'that was awesome dad, thank you so much.' 'umm I think you better stop, I alwasys have to pee after I cum, and with all that beer, I have to go pretty bad'.
As if deaf, I continue to slurp on his dick, cleaning out his forskin and fingering his asshole. He warns me again, but this time I swallowing him to the hilt, and press my forhead into his bladder as my 2 fingers in his ass push his prostate into his bladder.
I get a small squirt and I hear him say he is sorry. I continue to suck on him and start to moan so he knows I like it, and want it. Not accustom to pissing while kneeling it is hard for him to go, but the pressure builds up so much, he just throws his head back, wiggles his ass on my fingers and sighs the relief of a man emptying his piss filled bladder at at urinal just before he would have pissed himself had not made it in time.
Not until after he is done does he take time to think about what just happened. He sit in the chair and asks if he can keep practicing his cigar technique while I have a few beers and watch porno. I stand in front of him and begin to drink as he sucks on my cock like a baby on a nipple.
Working on the last of a six pack, and a tummy for of all his piss, I can feel nature calling too. I know he wanted me to drink more so I would need to piss, so I decide to give him a taste. Just a few drops, and his moans are instant.
"are you sure you ant more?"
'oh yes sir, please sir, I need your fucking piss in my mouth.'
I know the feeling, a hot warm liquid coming out of a tastey dick. It is very easy to pretend it is the worlds longest cum shot, just going on for minutes, cum cum cum and more cum for as long as you can swallow, not some teaspoon treat like most guys.
I start to piss in my boys mouth and tell him to swallow daddy's hot fucking piss. He drinks like a dessert mad man at an oasis, non-stop, no amount could be enough.
I am so fucking turned on my this I can feel myself getting harder. I undo his hands and bend him over the desk and start to fuck him dry. He is a little loose from the rim job and finger fuck, but unprepared for my huge cock. He lets out an intense cry of pain as I rape his virgin ass. He begs me to stop but I tell the bitch to shut up and relax, he will enjoy this.
I start to stock his cock to get his mind of the pain, and lean into him to nibble on his ear lobe and to whisper in his ear.
'relax boy, relax and take daddy's dick up your ass. You feel so fucking good, daddy's going to fuck his boy all night long'.
He start to enjoy the ride and I feel him start to push back. He is use to my dick now, and is begging me to fuck him harder. More, more, more, he wants more. He tells me how he wishes he could get fucked by me and suck and drink me at the same time. I pick up the phone on the desk as I keep pounding his ass, and call my brother.
"Jim, it's Jason. Look I talked to Gregg and he is cool with all of this, in fact he is riding my dick right now and wants more, a lot more. Can you call some of the guys and come over. I want to give my boy what he wants. Pick up some beers, and have them come as a cop, telerphone repair man, leather master, and coach. We can fuck him silly and then have a nice game of poker as Gregg stays under the table to sevice us and drink our beer piss as we play."
Hearing what is about to happen, Gregg goes into over drive and pumps my cock with his ass with the same speed as my own hand when I jerk off. I fill my boy's ass with daddy cum and tell him he needs to clean my dick.
After he cleans me up I piss in his ass and have him sit on my face as I drink the piss and cum out of his teenage ass. Inspired by this he take a beer bottle and fills my ass up with it, and then has me sit on his face as he leps up the beer as I slowly let it seep out.
I tell him to go get the card table and set up the living room for a guys who will be here soon. I show him where my sex toys are, and put a leather collar around his neck, and a butt plug up his ass. He is so happy, my boy is a man now.