I started sucking off guys when I was eleven, I sucked off my neighbor who was also eleven. That was the price I paid for getting to read his comic books. I wanted to read comic books and he would give me his dick to suck. I loved sucking his dick, I wanted to suck his dick, sometimes I would beg him until he gave me his dick to suck.
The story around the school was that I sucked my neighbor's dick. When I was thirteen I was in the bathroom in the gym taking a pee when the social studies teacher came in. He came up beside me and unzipped and took out his dick, he stood back from the urinal and pulled it out and whacked it up before he stepped into pee. While he peed he looked over and asked me how I was doing, and commented that I had a nice little dick and how did I like it that I had been circumcised. He stepped back from the urinal and showed me his dick and asked me what I thought, that one day I might grow up to have a real dick like him.
I was speechless, I couldn't talk, he asked me if the cat had my tongue, he reached over and grabbed my dick and rubbed it between his fingers and I started to get hard. He kept asking me if I liked it, if I wanted to grab his dick. He had pulled me up against him and he was grabbing my dick so I couldn't move. And he said sot show him what I could do, to give him a real warm blow job. I never looked around to see if someone else was in there, he put out his dick, which to me looked like the biggest dick I had ever seen. He sat me down on a bench and put his dick in my face and I put it in my mouth and started to suck him.
I figure it was that day in the gym bathroom that I got my taste for older men. I have no idea how long I sucked him, but it was a good while, he kept rubbing my head with his hand and I kept sucking his dick. It was nothing like sucking off my neighbor, this was the real thing, no games I was seriously sucking off a grown man.
When we stopped he sucked me for a little while and told me that I had a slick ass and that he was going to get some of it, but not that day, I had to work myself up to it. I had to show him I deserved it.
I lost my virginity with him, and I can remember each minute of it, each centimeter as he slowly pushed it in, I felt like I had to take the biggest shit in the world, but it felt good, the more he stuck it in, the more I wanted it. If sucking him off was a new experience, getting fucked was everything and more. He fucked me regularly until he retired and moved to Florida.
By the time I was finishing high school I had a client list, always older men, in their fifties or sixties, including professionals and sales and trades. I made money regularly, more money than any friend was earning doing lawns or other jobs. And I was having fun doing it. I would have fucked for free, they wanted to pay me, so I took the money.
But now, I am not young anymore, getting a client is harder, I work the hotel bar, I go to the race track, but it takes a long time to pick up a client, they don't pay as much. I need the money, so I go with guys I don't know, that is how I got involved with the guy I had sex with last night. I met him at the Starbucks, and offered to give him a blow job, 20 bucks, I settled for 15. For another ten he fucked me. That is I became what I am, a whore, fucking for money.
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