++No this is not a western story for kids. This is outrageous porno that is plenty hot for adults only. If you are less than 18 summers old, you better get lost right now. Author and your parents do not want you here, maybe the sheriff and your pastor also.
Andy lived in an old 2050 apartment pod. He loved the bigger size. Most modern pods were less than 1000 square feet, this one was almost 1500 square feet and boasted a real water shower instead of those chemical body washers and dryers.
It's strange, he thought, science has solved most of our problems: food, sanitation, housing and transportation, but sex remains the same. Right now Andy was horny, horny to an extreme. He had reached that stage where he penis was hard almost constantly, as if he had taken an erection shot.
He was sick of his Realiturbation machine. Yeah, it got him off with a great cum, and the girls and guys were hot as hell, but deep in his mind, he knew he was fooling his body. These were only prerecorded fantasies and mechanical wankers. He began to yearn for the real thing, and that's what made him decide to make a visit to the Sex Ranch.
The Sex Ranch was in Montreal. He lived in Boston. It was about a half hour ride in the airbus. While this was the last of these whorehouses that had been so popular twenty years ago, it was kept up to date by hiring good-looking people who were well trained.
Andy was a professor at Harvard he taught world history. But not in a lecture hall. His podium was the center of the studio projection area and he talked to unseen students. This was lonely. He could picture those 18 to 21 year old out there listening to him. Maybe some had a crush on him. After all he was only 28 and quite a desirable looking guy: 6' 2" of well developed muscle. Above the neck was even better. Tousled golden blonde hair, china blue eyes and a mouth that could only be described as kissable, although he hadn't used it for kissing in almost a year, since he broke up with Charlie, but that's another story.
He dressed in what he considered his fuck clothes: A one-piece blue coverall, made of thin shiny fabric. His feet were in rubber slides. His world credit card was in his wallet. He already knew that the charge was $1500 at the ranch. He had showered and used a male sex hormone after-shave lotion. Even the pilot of the bus looked at him hungrily as he boarded.
He was the only passenger. He dosed. Suddenly they were landing. He got out and grabbed an electric vehicle from the ten or so parked in the public loaner area. These cars were very low speed so that his trip to the Ranch took as long as the trip from Boston to Montreal. There it was front of him, a low building that stretched for several blocks. He parked, alit and knocked on the door. "Welcome Mr. Wells, We are glad to have your visit. Please pause for a moment in this frame. This destroys any harmful germs for six hours."
Naturally the read his name and public biography from the electronic signal emitted from his ID badge. He asked for a strong sex stimulant drink and refused food. The handsome attendant smiled at Andy's eagerness. It was a slow night and he was glad to have business. He know that Andy was bi sexual, so he had to find out which side of him he was going to indulge this evening. "I think a man is what I want. I don't want to spent time tonight coaxing a woman to have sex."
"Follow me," the attendant said. "We can walk along this corridor that has been arranged by age groups. That it a new idea we launched a short time ago." The first group they came to was labeled "Age 15". Inside the cubical the attempt to simulate a real teenager's room was really cute. There were pennants on the wall and posters of rock stars. And being that these were gay teens, there were some physique pics as well. There were two boys inside the window. Andy could look in but the type of glass prevented them from seeing out. "The glass can be turned to dark opaque if you want privacy," the handsome attendant advised. "And right now, if you want to see what the boys look like naked, you just throw that switch on the right."
Andy had almost decided that he wasn't going to choose the kids, but he was curious as any guy might be to see them nude. One boy, the one sitting down, his jean-clad leg thrown over the chair arm was playing an electronic game, totally absorbed in it. The switch revealed him as being slim and tan, slightly muscled chest and his cock was really long and had a hanging foreskin. He was a beauty with his dark bangs and bright brown eyes and pillow lips. The other boy was busy on a laptop. He was a bit lighter of hair and his height was on the small size. His body, as the naked switch was thrown, was really sexy. He had large tan circles around his perky tits. His chest was lightly covered with hair and it matched the luxuriant crop under his arm. He had large balls and his retracted cock nestled neatly into the hollow caused the hang of his balls.
Andy threw the switch that closed the nude display and passed on with his guide. "Mr. Wells, we only have two more dioramas, guys around forty and the last, men of 60 or so. Do you want to see them?"
"Sure do." The next window was attractive to Andy. There were three guys in it. Two were dressed in suits and ties, the other with a sport jacket and open shirt. The three represented yuppie types one would see in the financial area. One guy had crisp black curly hair and a curvy mouth and beautiful white teeth. He seemed the most animated and he was throwing fake punches at the red headed youth. That guy had a beautifully tailored brown suit. His green eyes shone right out to where Andy stood. The third guy, the one with the open shirt had a goatee and two days unshaven beard. He was very sexy. The back of his hands had a lovely growth of hair. Andy noticed a big bulge in his pants. Andy thought he might had a hard on. It proved to be so when the switch was thrown. The other guys were apparently turning him on. The black haired guy was smiling at him and touched his own crotch once or twice and he was beginning to plumb up. The red head seemed preoccupied and his cock was soft and relaxed, but it was a beauty.
"You could have a ball with these three," Robert said stroking Andy's arm encouragely. "I know you're right. By the way, what's your name?"
"Robert."
"May I call you Bob?" He accompanied this question by stroking the young lad's smooth cheek..
"Please do." And he blushed charmingly. There was no doubt with his trousers that his cock was erecting.
"There are plans to feature other age groups later on. Some customers were interested in mid-twenties. I personal prefer that group, your age group....may I call you Andrew?"
"Make it Andy. Actually I'm in my mid twenties, but I guess you know that." For the first time he took in his guide's appearance.
Robert was wearing the tight uniform that had been provided by the management. The pants were high waisted like a bellboy's that showed off his perky backside. The front rose high into his crotch and emphasized his meaty cock bulge. He also had a sort of humorous face, almost like a classic mime, arched eyebrows and wide mouth with turned up ends.
"We might as well check out the older guys," Andy said. Robert took his arm companionably as they walked ahead past two empty "stages" to the end. There were two sixty year olds. "Really nice." Andy exclaimed. One guy was very imperially slim and the other well muscled with a Roman profile. The nude switch revealed two excellent bodies with youthful skin, not a bit of fat to be seen.
Bob was right at Andy's ear. "These men know the ropes. One customer told me that he almost died from over excitement."
Andy threw the nude switch. These guys were in terrific shape. Their skin was youthful. There was no fat to be seen.
"Well, what is your pleasure, sir?"
"I have seen the three categories. They are all excellent, but there is too much professionalism in their stance and demeanor. It's a bit of a turn off. I would prefer someone who has not had countless affairs with strangers. Someone vulnerable, someone who can still get embarrassed and blush.......like you do Bob."
"I don't know what to say. I haven't got permission to "be with" a guest. Maybe I could lose my job. Would you mind if I check with one of the supervisors."
"I wait in this empty room for you."
"Oh yes, that is going to end up being the mid-twenties group. Notice the bachelor style furniture and pictures. Make yourself comfortable, I'll be back."
Andy sat in one of the modern chairs and he noticed a flicker in the glass on the enclosure. "Why that little shit, he's checking me out naked."
A moment later Bob entered the room smiling broadly. He had such a beautiful smile that Andy lost his annoyance at being tricked. Bob was carrying a tray of refreshments. He had removed his jacket and Andy was pleased to see the lithe waist emphasized as well as his nice pecs. Andy could not remove anything because one button his coveralls would make him naked. "Did you like what you saw?" Asked Andy voicing the almost emblematic gay question.
"I sure did. You are a pretty big boy. You got me beat in length and width, even in ball size. Maybe you will reject me."
"Don't be silly. You have the personality and face that I love. Come here, you dope. Let me give you a hug."
The two embraced and there was a chemistry between them that ignited a fire. When they separated they were both breathing heavily. Bob had immediately felt Andy's penis pressing against his belly during the hug. "Can I open this magic button?" he asked, pointing to the brass button on the top of the coveralls.
The question made Andy begin to breathe even heavier. "Sure, do it."
Bob opened the button and the coveralls cascaded in to a pile at Andy's ankles. Bob stepped back to look. "Oh gosh, you are too hot for words. That chest with the slight hairiness in the center, those delicious tits, your belly....and that magnificent organ. There is no professional here that I have seen who has your compelling sexual appearance and magic. Even your back is beautiful, smooth, strong and leading down to an ass that out to be framed and in a museum."
"Wow, now it's my turn to blush. I am really a blusher as you can see. I blush with my whole body. But now my handsome lad, it's time to uncover the merchandise." He opened the shirt buttons on Bob's tight cotton shirt and removed it. "Oh you have a secret, lots of gym hours, no?"
"No, but I swim five miles a day in the facility pool."
"It's doing good for you. But now comes the southern part of your body." He moved the suspenders down and let them hang at the boy's side, unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them down. Bob was wearing brief red underwear, his cock pushing the thin material out in the pouch. "I think your boy wants to come out and play." Andy moved the pouch aside and Bob's prick was exposed, hard and pulsating. Andy touched the moist head and then curled his warm hand around the shaft. "Do you want my mouth on this?"
"Yeah, but I want to try to suck your cock also. I don't know if I can, but I'd be willing to die trying."
They finished undressing and both lay on the couch, head to foot. Andy felt so right putting his arms around the boy's slim waist and pushing his truck closer to his salivating mouth. At last his cock was in Andy's sucking mouth. Bob was moaning loudly. He put his boyish lips around the big cock head and licked, he opened his jaw and moved the baseball-bat-sized flesh deeper into his lusting mouth. To his amazement the big appendage slid deeper into his craw. Andy was getting faint with pleasure. It made that machine he had been using obsolete. He was so hooked on Bob's mouth that he already felt he would have to seek him many times. Meanwhile his cock was getting hot and vibrating. He knew he couldn't hold out against Bob's onslaught. He began slurping hard and quickly on Bob's delicious cock. Pretty soon Bob's hips were going into autopilot as he fucked Andy's mouth. "I'm coming," shouted Bob and his hips locked and he delivered a thermos load of sweet come into Andy's gulping mouth. The intensity of Bob's orgasm caused Andy's head to spin, as he was helpless to delay his own orgasm. He shouted out that he was over the edge and he spilled over and shot as Bob dutifully swallowed even though he was still in the throes of his own orgasm.
They separated, panting for a long while. Then Andy leaned over and kissed Bob. "That was the best I ever had. Too much longer and I might have gone goofy and crazy."
Bobby laughed. Then he rose up slightly and pointed to the viewing window. There stood the two older guys. The window was soundproof but Andy could see they were applauding. Bobby motioned for them to come in. "It's okay, I hope. That's Ray and Sam, they own this place."
Sam was the gray haired elegant one and Ray was the blonde Roman profile one. They entered and sat on the two remaining chairs in the cubicle. Sam spoke first. "Andrew Wells, you are one of the most engaging, sexy, sizzling male I have ever come across. Ray kept nodding and said that they would like to hire Andy for the Ranch. He was told that they pay $1000 world dollars for a six-hour shift and five hundred for each sex encounter. It would make him a very rich man; not to mention the fun he would have. There would be no sexless months here. He had the right to refuse any customer that he didn't like.
He thought about it. "Could I just work three days a week and still do my lecturing from the studio?"
The two mature men said, "Absolutely," in unison. They turned to Bobby. "Bobby, I know you two are in profound lust, but you will have to ration your time together otherwise our stud will be too used up to handle the customers.
Everything was decided, then Sam and Ray asked Andy if he would be interested in a little romp in a while. Andy looked over the two hot seniors and agreed. They went into the dinning room and had a full meal. Later Andy got a massage and took a short nap. He returned to his little room and lay down on the bed. A few minutes later the two guys, naked, came into the room.
Ray began licking Andy's tits, making them rise up in interest and bring a moan to his lips. Meanwhile Sam lifted Andy's legs and began a soft sucking of his anis. Sam had a long tongue and he inserted it into Andy's warm hole and found his prostate and licked it back and forth. Andy was fast sliding into the neither world of total sensation. He already needed to come because the sensations were so strong.
Ray pulled Andy over to him as he got on his knees and elbows, his lovely older ass winking at him. "Please fuck me Andy. I've got to feel that big cock in me."
Andy didn't waste a moment as he got behind the moaning Ray and inserted his cock into the opening. Ray cried out in pain, but told Andy, "Don't pay any attention. Keep going." Andy pushed inch by inch until he was impaled inside Rays steaming guts. It was so tight he could hardly move, but Ray pushed back and forth and soon his passage expanded and Andy was able to get a rhythm going. He pushed in and out. He realized that poor Ray had kept fainting and awakening as unbelievable sensations cascaded over him. Sam was standing close by and rubbing his fine looking cock. Andy smiled at him and stuck out his tongue as an invitation. Sam moved forward and Andy began a wet mouth and tongue rubbing of the nice cock. Sam was half there to his cum and it didn't take long for him to furnish a tasty spooge for Andy. About the same time Ray began to go into his orgasm and his ass hole vibrated over Andy's cock. Finally Ray shot his six loads on the bed and Andy held back, deciding there might be more to come.
The two senior citizens staggered out and Andy lay back on the bed, his cock still glistening and hard. He was in that half dreamy state after sex when he became aware that the two young 15 years olds were in the room.
"Mr.Wells, we are so hot for you. What can we do to get you off and of course us too, we're dripping as you can see."
Andy smiled at the two angels. "Tell you what, suppose you two get on your knees and elbows and move your asses together so I can go from one to the other."
They moaned at the thought and in a moment the two pretty young asses were side by side, the hairless holes exposed by their young hands holding their ass cheeks apart. "What a lovely sight," Andy cooed.
He fingered them, causing loud gasps and moans. Finally he took pity and entered the dark haired boy. He had had lots of anal play so Andy's big one sink in to the hilt and the boy screamed with surprise and pleasure.
"Please Mr.Wells, I need it too." Andy patted his cut ass and withdrew from one boy who cried in disappointment and entered the second boy. This boy was much tighter and he unconsciously closed off his sphincter. Andy took his hand back about two feet and then let it rip and it spanked against the boy's ass cheek. He howled in pain, but his ass hole relaxed and Andy pushed in.
Andy set up a rhythm going from one boy to the other, getting one almost hot to cum, then deserting him and going to the other. At times the neglected boy was crying and begging Andy to return to him. At last he got one kid a second from coming and then he grabbed the boy's cock and milked it while shagging the other boy to orgasm.
The boys flopped on the bed, exhausted from coming so hard and the high pitch of the sex.
The boys got themselves together and left. Andy was alone. He realized that this would be his home three times a week. When he was not engaged in sex, it might be lonely, but then there was sweet Bobby who would see he was not neglected.
Bobby came into the room. "Andy, do you realize that you have been very generous getting everyone off, but not yourself. You are going to get blue balls unless I give you an expert milking with my lips."
Andy sighed. "Oh thanks for thinking of me. Yeah, I'm really hurting. It won't take long.
Bobby murmured in pleasure as he leaned down and took the heavy equipment of Andy into his hot lips. He wasted no time. He took the cock deep and he took it hard and fast. Soon Andy was mewling in pleasurable agony as his spunk rushed up from his balls to his cock shaft. "Holy shit, here it comes, take it you gorgeous fucker." Andy almost blacked out from the intensity of his cum.
They rested together, their arms around each other. When Andy and Bobby felt ready to get up, they dressed and Bobby called on the gents on the intercom. Contracts were signed and Andy prepared his mind for coming back as a......he had to face it.....a prostitute.
End of Part one
What kind of sexual adventures would handsome Andy have in this unique place? What kind of men sort his services. Wait and read part two.