Gay Male / 25
I Started Hustling At Seventeen. I Hustle Now For A Living.
I fell into a friendship with a kid named Alan. Alan had access to a car and we went out often. One Saturday night he says we should go over to this part of town because he heard there were good parties. We hang out outside this diner and men drive by and call a kid over, and he gets in the car and comes back later. Most of the kids are high school but a few just a bit older. Were there to get picked up. Alan gets a ride, and little while later I get a ride.
The man can tell it's my first time, so he goes slow and it's mutual jerking off before oral, Some kissing, but it's mostly oral and jerking him off. When he swings by to drop me off he slips a twenty into my hand and says he likes me and wants to know what nights I'm hanging out. Alan showed up a bit later, he got a fifty, but he let the guy have sex with him.
It's top secret. We say nothing, To anyone. It's a Saturday night special. If you give sex, you get more money, a blowjob is twenty, sex is fifty. After a couple of rides for twenty, I want a ride for fifty. Alan does better, he gets three rides on three Saturdays for fifty. At his house one afternoon he tells me that I need to broken in, so he sets me up to fuck me. It doesn't go so well.
I get a ride that same Saturday. A different man. He is older and in a hurry. He stops at this parking lot and we go behind the dumpsters of the building. I push my pants down, hold onto the sign post, and he gets going but he can't finish. He gives me fifty, but another twenty, I'm not supposed to tell anyone he can't finish.
That's a month or so of when we were high school gay whores. We made a bit of money. But the long term consequences is that I am now a professional in the city. I get paid for service. I have a woman who gets a commission for lining up men for me. Business men, at secret apartments. Sometimes their offices. The unofficial rule is simple, maximum discretion.
The man can tell it's my first time, so he goes slow and it's mutual jerking off before oral, Some kissing, but it's mostly oral and jerking him off. When he swings by to drop me off he slips a twenty into my hand and says he likes me and wants to know what nights I'm hanging out. Alan showed up a bit later, he got a fifty, but he let the guy have sex with him.
It's top secret. We say nothing, To anyone. It's a Saturday night special. If you give sex, you get more money, a blowjob is twenty, sex is fifty. After a couple of rides for twenty, I want a ride for fifty. Alan does better, he gets three rides on three Saturdays for fifty. At his house one afternoon he tells me that I need to broken in, so he sets me up to fuck me. It doesn't go so well.
I get a ride that same Saturday. A different man. He is older and in a hurry. He stops at this parking lot and we go behind the dumpsters of the building. I push my pants down, hold onto the sign post, and he gets going but he can't finish. He gives me fifty, but another twenty, I'm not supposed to tell anyone he can't finish.
That's a month or so of when we were high school gay whores. We made a bit of money. But the long term consequences is that I am now a professional in the city. I get paid for service. I have a woman who gets a commission for lining up men for me. Business men, at secret apartments. Sometimes their offices. The unofficial rule is simple, maximum discretion.
