In my line of business, we meet all types of people and that is really cool. However, we have to be careful since there are a lot of freaks in the world as well, which is why, when I get a request from someone new, I tend to do at least cursory search on any info I have on them. Depending on the means of contact, I can do a quick search on line to see if any flags go up. The biggest flag of all is if nothing shows up at all, that makes me worry. Some guys in the business keep on line lists of bad clients information that remain free and searchable so other workers can avoid them. The best search results show something personal about the client which usually means they have nothing to hide, like if I find a Facebook listing for them or a Linkedin listing, anything that lets me know just a smidgen of who they are. I get the use of fake names and blocked numbers and anonymous email addresses, you don't want to be blackmailed and are scared. Put yourself in my shoes though and you realize that I have a lot more to be worried about than you.
So, the other day I get a call from a new number and a guy wants to set up an appointment for later that afternoon, the time is available so I set up the appointment and give him my info. I then check the phone number quickly on the net and it looks like it belongs to a priest. Now this is not the first time this has happened and I am sure it will not be the last that I get someone from the clergy. Past experience says that there is a 50/50 chance he won't actually show and if he does, he will be over 60.
When the time arrives, he is a minute or two late, but he showed! I open the door and try to hide my surprise. Standing before me is a very attractive man in his mid-30's, reddish hair, 6', slim, well dressed in black slacks and a button down shirt (no priest collar).
He tells me name is Trent. I welcome him and show him to the room, do the usual check in with possible aches and pains and places he may not want touched, everything seems fine. He seems friendly, a little nervous and not overly chatty. I let him know that he should undress and lay face down on the table and hold up the towel that he can use to cover himself if he so desires. I leave the room to wash my hands and to give him time to undress. When I enter again, he lying on his stomach, uncovered. His skin is extremely pale, his legs are very hairy, almost satyr like. His ass is round and plump. He is indeed quite thin, but his legs are well defined. I check to make sure he is comfortable and then go to work on his shoulders (I remain clothed as I do for all new clients). His shoulders are tight and I drape his arm over my leg as I sit on the edge of the table to lift the shoulder blade and out me in a better position to work the trapezius muscle. His hand finds itself next to my calf muscle and his fingers slowly start stroking my leg is soft little circles. I switch sides and there is a repeat performance of the light stroking, nothing more, just soft little circles.
I get up to work the rest of his back, there are not a lot of issues so the strokes are more long and flowing than and deep tissue work, I think that I hear the occasional soft moan, but it is so soft, I am not sure. I finish the back with a very light touch with just my finger tips. His glutes become covered with goose flesh, his back arches slightly, possibly another of those soft moans is heard.
I move to his feet and start working my way up to his ass. Those solid hairy legs require a bit deeper work, but he can take it. The hair on his legs stop about a 1/4 of the way up his very round ass, then they are completely smooth. A small bit of hair peeks from the crack. I start working his glutes with earnest and his hand is now next to my crotch, he ever so lightly explores the mound in my shorts with his fingers, finding the tip of my cock through the fabric and starts making lazy circles around it. I stroke up and down the crack of his ass, separating the cheeks and teasing his puckered hole, now his ass starts to rise and fall, as his hole begs for more attention. I switch sides and repeat the process, his hand becoming bolder and actually gripping my cock through the fabric. I lube up my thumb and center in on his hole, rubbing him with the lazy circles he seems so fond of, he raises his ass higher trying to impale himself on my thumb. I tease for a little longer then let him have it. Now a real moan escapes his lips as my thumb explores his inner most regions. I back off but only for a moment as I lubricate two fingers and slip them into his hole so very slowly, vibrating my hand as I do so. His hips start bucking back against my hand, forcing my fingers deeper inside, bouncing off his prostate. I slowly fuck him with my fingers while he moans appreciatively, my hand slides under his hips to find his throbbing cock. I play with it lightly until the pre-cum is leaking out in a slow steady stream.
Removing my fingers from his ass and cock, I give him a light rub down with a towel and light strokes along his entire backside with my finger tips before I tell him to turn over. I let him drink some water while I check out his stiff cock, it is not overly long but it is quite thick, nestled in a nest of neatly trimmed red pubes.It looks almost angry as it jerks and continues to leak pre-cum.
He lays down on his back and I move to his head to work his chest, accidentally grazing his head with my erection. He reaches back over his head and grabs my shorts, pulling them down, my cock springs up and hits him in the side of the face. He turns his head and reaches out with his tongue to taste my cock. I let him lick it for a bit before moving around so I can feed him the entire length. He takes it greedily down his throat, moaning as he does so. I slowly fuck his mouth for a time as he looks up at my face. I pull out, he says nothing but never takes his eyes off of me. Moving to the side of the table, I start massaging his cock. He moans and thrusts into the air. I play with his balls and he rolls his head from side to side, his hand has found my cock and is beating it frantically. I move my left hand down between his thighs and stick three fingers up his ass. He humps on them and it is all I can do to keep from jumping on the table and throwing his ankle up to his ears and fuck the living daylights out of him. But alas, I let frig my cock while I frig his while leaving him to hump my three fingers up his ass. He comes rather quickly after that.
Now that he has come, he is looking directly into my face again. I continue with the massage and stretches, but his eyes continue to follow me as I work. His hand will occasionally stroke my cock when it is near. When I finish, I ask him how he feels and if there are any places I missed. He states that when he has sex he doesn't want it to end until the both parties have come. I smile and say this is all about you, not me.
After he leaves, I look him up on line and finally find a picture of him in his Priest outfit. Next time....;-)
- Jack
