A One Night Stand To Remember

During the summer months we were pretty much on our own. We had chores but not supervision. I had a bike, and I would take off and ride around. I rode across this bridge and heard voices underneath so I got off and went back to check on it. I saw these two men fucking, they were dressed with their pants down, one was bent over against the wall and the other one was behind fucking his ass. I watched and kept quiet until they finished and pulled up their pants and the one leaning against the wall got out some money and paid the other man. From what I could see they were probably from the road construction crew working on the highway a mile or so away.

Go forward twenty years, a year before COVID, I live and work in NYC at an ad agency and shopping for dinner and I bumped into a man. He was older than me, in his fifties or sixties and looked like he worked at a bank or something similar. He insisted on apologizing and we got into a conversation. He asked where he could get some good Italian food, he was staying in a rented apartment for a couple of months and he was tired of his own cooking. I suggested a place, he asked if I was availalbe and why not go have dinner with him.

We talked all the nonsense and when we were having coffee he asked if I did favors, maybe I could do him a favor. He liked young men like me and maybe I could go with him to his apartment and make him feel good, if I didn't mind. He knew he was imposing but he was sure he could make it worth my while. Not my usual thing but I went with him, it was a bare bones apartment and he showed me the bed and the bathroom and said he wanted to just admire a man in the flesh, if I understood.

He got naked, head to toe and showed me his dick and told me that at one time it could really do some damage but now it was useless, hanging there without any purpose. That's why he wanted to see a man who was young, a man whose dick could get hard, a man whose dick coould still do damage. To let him touch it maybe, give it a kiss maybe. I stood before him naked and he held my dick in his hands, worshipping it, kissing it softly, up and down the shaft. lifting my balls, weighing them, then putting all his effort to suck me. I held his head still and mouth fucked him for a while. He pushed back and said maybe we could to the bedroom.

He reached in his suitcase and brought out a condom and some lube and asked if I minded, use plenty of lube he said, he was getting used to it. He bend over on his knees on the bed, and I lubed him up generously, used my finger to get him started. I put on the condom and went to work on him, he kept begging for me not to quit, don't cum to fast he said. He wanted more and more, at least that's what he said. But there is only so long you can go without reaching a climax and I had to let go. He kept saying thank you, thank you as he cleaned up his ass. He asked if he could suck me again, after I took off the condom. I sucked his soft dick, and he got very nervous. He couldn't get it hard it but it was very sensitive and tender and I sucked something out of him, thick and messy.

He wanted to be generous, pay me for my troubles he said. But it wasn't any trouble, not at all. For me it was a pleasure, after all it fell into my lap so to speak and he had paid for dinner. I was going home to nothing. And now I could go home, take a shower, and get a full nights sleep. And remember.

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by Anonymous on Jan 26, 2022 at 2:57 PM

And to think that my one night in New York I paid for an escort, a really squirly guy without any manners. Yes he got hard, and yes he fucked me hard. But it was all business and all he wanted was his money.

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