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During my college years I worked off and on as a server in a moderately nice restaurant in my college town. We used to joke that it was the only restaurant in town with starched linen tablecloths. I had customer who came in from time to time when I was working the lunch crowed and one day he gives me his business card and tells me there is an address on the back and there was going to be a party and if I wanted to come he was looking forward to seeing me there.
College was boring, I was studying Political Science and it was easy for me and my life was boring so I went to the party. When I got there I was met by a man who said he owned the house and I asked for my lunch customer and he told me to go right in. My customer was there, he asked me to please call him Rick and introduced me to several other men as his friend. It was my first gay group sex orgy. Everyone naked, in the living room, out by the pool, any cock, and if you can mount any ass, the more cock the better, the more mounting the better, everything out in the open. No one had a last name, everyone was known as Rick. I sucked Rick, I fucked Rick, Rick sucked me and Rick fucked me. It was the hottest thing I had ever done.
My new friend made sure that I was a regular, being young and in college it was part of our job to mount some of the older guys, suck their cocks and make them feel young again. Just don't be surprised if one of those old fucker got it hard enough and crawled on your back. I was young and I enjoyed the parties, I wanted to be mounted, I wanted to suck cock, I was young with a hard cock but I was more fairy than the other way around.
Move forward a whole lot of years and I am working for a bank and I am hanging out with my friend who runs a so called antique store and the truth be told his cock is not up to snuff and I come across this thirty something guy who is looking for a loan. He has good credit and he has a small business he wants to expand and he is single and I get the feeling and when I give him my business card we lock eyes. I ask him if he likes so and so restaurant and he agrees to meet me there at the end of the week. And so began our two man club.
First and foremost he had a streak in him and he let it out on me that afternoon. His libido is high and he likes men of my age and he is more than willing to give me a good time. I learn bit by bit that he worked as on call when he lived in L.A. and served more than one reputable name and now he was serving me. I paid. He left L.A. over a reputation thing, not his but one of his clients. I didn't care, I had money and I wanted his expertise, he got the loan and I got what I had been missing for some time.
He had rented a small home with a swimming pool and a hot tub and he lived alone, he was inventive and he never intended for me to spend my money and not get my money's worth. I was always serviced, once on the diving board, always naked, he liked naked and he had reason to show off, he kept in shape and wasn't ashamed to get some help from a pill and when we got together and I got as much sex as I could handle. Little by little it started to dawn on me that he wasn't only servicing me, he had a stable of well to do clients in town and he was making the rounds. One afternoon I asked him if he had ever been in a group sort of thing. I told him about my college days and suggested that he was in position to bring some of us together, in secret of course. To poll his stable and see what they thought.
Our two man club grew until we had a dozen or so, his house was the meeting point, the parties went on and on, so much cock in town and who knew, you could get it all right there. We just needed someone to bring it together. I've sucked several clients now, and several clients have mounted me, I mount from time to time, I know that it is something that needs to be done, there just aren't enough cowboys to ramrod so many needy boys. So we have to make do, and thanks to our new man in town we got our club up and running and have more fun than we are entitled to. I didn't forget to make sure that everyone had the same name, Rick. For me a blast from the past but for them a nice way to set aside any form of rank or privilege.
College was boring, I was studying Political Science and it was easy for me and my life was boring so I went to the party. When I got there I was met by a man who said he owned the house and I asked for my lunch customer and he told me to go right in. My customer was there, he asked me to please call him Rick and introduced me to several other men as his friend. It was my first gay group sex orgy. Everyone naked, in the living room, out by the pool, any cock, and if you can mount any ass, the more cock the better, the more mounting the better, everything out in the open. No one had a last name, everyone was known as Rick. I sucked Rick, I fucked Rick, Rick sucked me and Rick fucked me. It was the hottest thing I had ever done.
My new friend made sure that I was a regular, being young and in college it was part of our job to mount some of the older guys, suck their cocks and make them feel young again. Just don't be surprised if one of those old fucker got it hard enough and crawled on your back. I was young and I enjoyed the parties, I wanted to be mounted, I wanted to suck cock, I was young with a hard cock but I was more fairy than the other way around.
Move forward a whole lot of years and I am working for a bank and I am hanging out with my friend who runs a so called antique store and the truth be told his cock is not up to snuff and I come across this thirty something guy who is looking for a loan. He has good credit and he has a small business he wants to expand and he is single and I get the feeling and when I give him my business card we lock eyes. I ask him if he likes so and so restaurant and he agrees to meet me there at the end of the week. And so began our two man club.
First and foremost he had a streak in him and he let it out on me that afternoon. His libido is high and he likes men of my age and he is more than willing to give me a good time. I learn bit by bit that he worked as on call when he lived in L.A. and served more than one reputable name and now he was serving me. I paid. He left L.A. over a reputation thing, not his but one of his clients. I didn't care, I had money and I wanted his expertise, he got the loan and I got what I had been missing for some time.
He had rented a small home with a swimming pool and a hot tub and he lived alone, he was inventive and he never intended for me to spend my money and not get my money's worth. I was always serviced, once on the diving board, always naked, he liked naked and he had reason to show off, he kept in shape and wasn't ashamed to get some help from a pill and when we got together and I got as much sex as I could handle. Little by little it started to dawn on me that he wasn't only servicing me, he had a stable of well to do clients in town and he was making the rounds. One afternoon I asked him if he had ever been in a group sort of thing. I told him about my college days and suggested that he was in position to bring some of us together, in secret of course. To poll his stable and see what they thought.
Our two man club grew until we had a dozen or so, his house was the meeting point, the parties went on and on, so much cock in town and who knew, you could get it all right there. We just needed someone to bring it together. I've sucked several clients now, and several clients have mounted me, I mount from time to time, I know that it is something that needs to be done, there just aren't enough cowboys to ramrod so many needy boys. So we have to make do, and thanks to our new man in town we got our club up and running and have more fun than we are entitled to. I didn't forget to make sure that everyone had the same name, Rick. For me a blast from the past but for them a nice way to set aside any form of rank or privilege.
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