8:30pm. It was time to close the video shop where I worked at nights. I got the keys and headed for the door.
It had been a very slow night. Probably because of the weather. It had been raining hard all night. And in my country, people do not go out in the rain. Not that I minded, I got to spend the whole night catching up with college work. I smiled at the thought of getting paid to do homework.
I turned around and started closing the doors. As I closed the one door, I felt something brush up against me. I jumped from fright and turned to look. It was a customer that had just come in, Leo something or other.
He had some long un-pronouncable surname. I could not work out exactly where he was from, but he was European. He went over and looked at the new releases.
He was about 6'1", very well built and judging from his thick black hair, very hairy. He was always very well dressed, that night he was wearing a full-length black leather coat. His curly, shoulder length black hair was dripping from the rain. He always moved so confidently, I found his confidence very attractive.
But His face was definitely the sexiest thing about him. He had very strong features that were offset by these really sexy light green eyes.
I had never spoken to him, but I knew he was separated with a daughter he saw every 3rd weekend. (It is amazing what you can pick up just by looking at a persons account) I had never even served him. He normally only took videos out on weekends, when I hardly ever worked.
So it was weird that he was there on a Thursday night looking at videos, especially since he normally took DVDs. Not that I was complaining though.
I closed the other door and locked it. At the sound of the lock he looked up at me, then at the locked doors. Then he turned and looked around at the empty shop and back to the cover he was holding. Somehow I doubted that "Dude Where's my car" was something he would enjoy, I thought as I walked back to the counter to cash up.
I wanted to say something to him, but I was to shy and I could not think of anything to say, so I just kept quiet and started the cash up. I pulled open the till and threw the money on the counter. My co-workers were always amazed at how I could just throw money around like that. One had summed it up correctly by saying it was obvious that money was not a problem in my family. She was right. I got more pocket money than what my boss paid me.
Basically I was your typical over paid, under worked student. I had nothing better to do than look after my self. I spent hours in gym perfecting my build, hours in the sun bed getting the perfect tan, hours shopping for the perfect stuff.
Most people said I had the perfect life. And they were right; I had a perfectly boring life. I hated it, everything felt so sanitised and clinical. I was the perfect little son, of a perfect couple. I lived in a perfect home and drove a perfect car. I had perfect marks, a perfect body, and a gorgeous girlfriend. I did not have a perfect job though, and that chewed my parents up. It was half the reason I kept the job.
"Hi." I jumped, I had gotten lost in my thoughts. Leo was standing at the far side of the counter with two movies.
"You gave me a fright." I growled as I stalked over. I might have had a crush on him, but I was not about to let him know. Most people never even guessed about me.
"Sorry." He smiled. I could not help, I smiled back and picked up the movies and took a look at them.
I had to do a double take; I could not believe my eyes. Two porno's.
I do not know what got hold of me then, but I am happy it did.
Calmly I looked up at him and put the porno's back down on the counter. He looked down at the porno's then back up at me. I waited until I had his gaze then I looked slowly down at his bulging crotch, crooked an eyebrow, and slowly lifted my gaze back up to his eyes.
"Sir." I looked at him coolly "The swelling is already pretty bad, I don't think these will help. Perhaps I could take a closer look." I smiled coolly. I was incredibly shocked that I could say something like that. I had no idea how he would react.
He seemed even more surprised. He just stared at me for what seemed like an awkward eternity.
"How much will that cost me?" He asked.
Now it was my turn to be surprised. Money for sex, a very dirty concept. Only dirty whores did that kind of thing. And I was from a very good family. If people found out I was giving blowjobs for money...
"Fifty bucks, sir." I waited for his reaction. He smiled. "If you'll follow me to my consulting rooms please sir." I turned and led him to the back.
I could not believe that I was doing this. I had only ever sucked dick once before, and I had been pretty drunk that time and the guy was passed out. I had been able to deep throat him though. But otherwise I had only been on the receiving side.
I turned to look at him. He was staring back at me intently with a hungry, lustful look that made me feel like I was the only thing in his universe and that his sole purpose of existence was to feed me a load of his hot white semen. That look drove me insane with lust. I wanted him so badly.
I fell down to my knees, ripped his jeans open and pushed the coat aside. His dick sprung out to meet me. I was not disappointed; it was cut, 7" long and 5" around, rising out of a mound of thick black pubic hair. He smelt good, pure man, not some over deodorised sanitised freak.
I pulled his t-shirt up slightly revealing a flat hairy stomach, softly I bit down. It drove him wild. He leaned up against the wall, moaned slightly. I moved down, around his huge prick, to his huge balls. I nudged them lightly with my nose, then flashed out my tongue licking them all over. Curling my tongue around them I opened my mouth as far as I could and tried to fit them into my mouth. I could not. I moved up to his dick instead.
I grabbed it and slowly caressed it with my wet lips, moving up until I reached his head. I was not sure I would be able to take all of him in my throat, but it would not be through lack of trying.
I opened my lips, slowly pushed my head down onto his thick cock. It hit the back of my throat; I gagged and pulled up a bit. I had to relax if I was going to take it. I calmed myself, relaxing my throat. I moved my mouth around his dick, feeling it with my tongue, slowly I moved down again, I felt it up against my throat, I took a deep breath, resisted the urge to gag and swallowed a bit more of him.
My throat gave way; I felt his dick slide down my throat suddenly as I shoved my head forward. I heard him gasp and swear in surprise. He grabbed my head pushing me further down, burying my nose in his pubic hair. I breathed in deeply, taking his masculine scent into me. Slowly, I ran my hands up his powerful legs to his hips and started blowing him, moving my head up twisting it around and back down again.
I sensed him coming closer to orgasm. I moved my hands from his hips round to his tight butt; I pulled him onto me, suggesting he should thrust.
Taking the hint, he tightened his grip on my head powerfully shoving my head down onto his huge member as he thrust forward. He pulled my head and his hips back and started fucking my face aggressively, pulling out until just his head was in my mouth then thrusting and shoving my head down until his dick was so far down my throat that my nose was buried in his pubic hair.
He fucked my face like there was no tomorrow, thrusting faster and faster. It felt amazing, his powerful hands gripping my head, his dick in my throat. I had never been so out of control...
"FUCK" he growled suddenly as he pulled me down onto his dick for the last time. I felt his dick swell and start jerking as he pumped his hot salty cum down my throat. Furiously I swallowed his cum down, milking every last drop out of him even after he had stopped Cumming.
"Stop." He pushed me off his dick. I looked up at him defiantly, I was not finished yet. But he had the final say, he just pulled up his jeans and zipped himself up. He pulled out his wallet, took fifty bucks out, and threw it at me.
I looked down at the money, then back up at him.
"I'm not finished." I growled. I had only just warmed up.
"You're finished when I say you're finished bitch." He shifted his weight from the wall. "You've got your money, I'm done, now let me out."
I got up, pulled out my wallet took out a two hundred note and threw the wallet aside. I grabbed him and threw him up against the wall.
"You got a blow job for fifty, what do I get for two hundred." I growled, shoving the note in his face. I might have been smaller than him, but I was well trained.
"Get off me you freak!" He sounded really freaked. He tried to push me away, but I just shifted my grip so that I was facing him head on. I smiled and stared deeply into his eyes, he looked away quickly.
I kissed him, pushing my tongue into his slightly open mouth. He did not respond so I bit down softly against the sides of his lips while tightening my grip on his pressure points, suggesting he might want to give me what I want.
He opened his mouth a bit more and softly kissed me back, I pulled his tongue into my mouth, sucking it gently. He relaxed and started putting more effort into it. I pulled out of the kiss.
"Now I'm done." I smiled. "Come again soon, sir." I turned and walked back to the front of the store. I unlocked the doors to let him out.
"Thank you. You were a great help." He said, walking off towards the car park.