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MUTUAL SATISFACTION
Hank walked into the locker room and sat down on a bench in front of his locker. About the same time, coming around the corner of the lockers was Samir, or Sami as he was called, towel wrapped around his waist and his body still wet from his shower.
"Hey, Sami. How goes it?" asked Hank rhetorically. "You look sort of down. Have a bad workout?" he said as he glanced at the somber young man standing a couple of feet away in front of his locker.
"Hey, Hank. Yeah, I guess it shows, huh? Things are just stacking up on me."
"You ought to be riding high now. Didn't you graduate last week with your master's degree?"
"Yeah, but no jobs have come yet and I owe $500 in a couple days for my share of the rent." he said as he removed his towel, exposing his slender, light brown body. His uncut, average-sized cock bounced slightly as he vigorously toweled off his wet hair. "You got any good luck to give me?"
"Well, I guess you could sell, or at least rent, that," Hank grinned as he indicated to Sami's cock.
"Huh? What do you mean? My cock? Who would pay for that?" he laughed nervously but his cock gave an extra twitch at the comment.
"Oh, there are lots of guys who would pay for that," Hank said as he reached over to cup Sami's balls and squeeze his cock.
Sami had a sharp intake of breath as his cock sprang forward in Hank's cupped hand. Then Hank leaned forward and sucked the stiff rod right into his mouth, letting his tongue momentarily swirl around the hard head.
Hank pulled back and stroked Sami's cock a couple of times. "That's nice. If you need some money, I'd pay for some of that. If you're interested in talking about it, I'll see you upstairs in the lounge after I finish." And with that, Hank smiled, grabbed his towel and headed to the showers, leaving a stunned guy wondering what had just happened!
Hank wondered whether Sami would be in the lounge when he finished, but as he grabbed his gym bag and approached the top of the stairs, he saw Sami sitting at one of the little tables over to the side. He walked over to the vending machine. "Do you want a diet soda or water?" and after hearing a soft "Water is fine," punched the buttons, retrieved the drinks and came to sit down.
One of Hank's characteristics was his natural, relaxed personality; an ability to engage easily in conversation and make people feel comfortable. He began to talk with Sami about what all was happening in his life. Sami, almost 30 years old, had just graduated with a master's degree in computer science. He was from Uzbekistan and had received permission to work in the U.S. even while going to school. He was a decent looking Middle Easterner, short dark hair and a short-cropped beard.
Hank shifted the conversation to what had happened in the locker room. He outlined what he had in mind: he would pay Sami $50 each time they got together to suck his cock. When Sami began to express his fears, Hank reassured him that there would be no emotion, no other involvement,,,,just handled like a basic business venture.
"If you don't like it, we'll never have to do it or mention it again."
Sami was thoughtful and actually felt a little more comfortable as Hank talked. "You said you'd pay me?"
"Yep. In fact, since you need some money for your rent, let's go to the bank right now. I'll give you an advanced payment." Hank grinned and stuck out his hand. Sami hesitated but reached out to shake the outstretched hand.
Hank pulled up to the bank and went in, leaving Sami in the car. When he returned, he handed Sami an envelop, say, "This ought to help. And a little something extra."
Sami opened the envelop as his eyes widened and his mouth dropped open. There were seven one hundred dollar bills. "I don't know what to say," said Sami almost gasping for breath. "You know this will pay for my rent!"
"Yeah. I included a couple of extra bills to help you out for a while."
"But if I can't do this or you decide you don't like it, I don't know how I can pay back the money." Sami said sadly as he looked at the money.
"I'll tell you what. Here's the deal: if either one of us doesn't want to continue with this, you don't have to pay back the money. It's yours to help you over a tough spot." After a pause, Hank said, "If that's a deal, let's go try it out now."
Sami nodded and smiled as Hank headed to his house.
Part II
Hank showed Sami where he could park on the street and walk along his hedge row to the back of his house to the sliding glass door that opened to his office, avoiding any observations of a couple of nosy neighbors. When they got inside, Hank moved some papers off the couch and told Sami to just take off his pants while he got a couple of towels. When Hank returned, Sami was standing nervously, his shoes and trousers off but still in his underwear. Hank spread the towel on the couch and then knelt down in front of the quivering young man. He hooked his fingers in the band of his underwear and pulled it down, letting his rock-hard cock spring free. Then he guided him back to sit on the couch. "Just lean back and close your eyes and enjoy this."
Hank took the stiff cock and stroked it a couple of times, letting the foreskin slip back from the engorged cockhead now glistening with precum. Then he leaned forward and just slid the entire cock into his mouth and sucked hard. Sami jerked and cried out softly. Sami's cock was now as hard as steel, a six-and-a-half inch, pretty thick piece of uncut meat. Hank pulled back only to return to trace that cockhead with his tongue, letting his fingers massage the pair of tight balls in his hand. To Hank's pleasure and surprise, Sami's hips began to involuntarily thrust up to meet that hot moist tunnel. After a couple of minutes of playing around with that stiff piece of meat, Hank set up a rhythm by bobbing his head up and down, every three or four times burying it deeply down his throat. Sami moaned as his cock took control of every sensory nerve in his body.
Hank, who was a pretty experienced cocksucker, was well aware of the indicators of a coming explosion and he sensed Sami was nearing the point of no return. As he felt the slender body tense up, he plunged down to force Sami's spurting cock all the way down his throat. It seemed Sami couldn't stop shooting cum and Hank had to pull back to swallow and gulp the gushing load.
But suddenly it was over as both Sami and Hank remained motionless but panting heavily. Hank wiped off Sami's wet cock with one of the towels and crawled up on the couch beside the gasping young man. "That was damn good! I hope you enjoyed it half as much as I did," he laughed.
"That was incredible. I've never had this happen before."
"Well, just lean back and recover and I'll get us something to drink." He returned with a diet coke for himself and a bottled ice tea for Sami. Then Hank began an easy conversation while Sami, unconscious of his nakedness, sat there in comfort.
After they finished their drinks and conversation, Hank reached over to pat Sami's cock, saying, "That's a pretty good tool you've got there. You liked that, huh?"
Sami grinned in reply as Hank fingers felt that cock began to harden again. "Looks like it could use some more exercise," Hank laughed. "Want to try again?" With Sami's nod and his cock sticking straight up, Hank slid down to the floor between his legs and just sucked that oozing piece of meat deep into his mouth. Sami moaned loudly as the familiar now replaced the unknown, He was enjoying having his cock sucked!
Hank again massaged Sami's balls as he forced that slick shaft down his throat, letting his throat muscles massage the rising pleasure. Sami's hips were rocking madly, fucking his hungry cock down that welcoming throat. After a few minutes, Hank again felt that young body tense up and his cock stiffen even more as it began to unload a amazing amount of cum down a gulping throat.
This time it was finished. Sami put on his clothes and he and Hank went to the car to take him back to his own car. When there, Hank got their cell phones together and exchanged numbers. "I thought this was pretty good. We can keep in touch if you want to do it again. Either one of us can call," said Hank.
"Yeah! This was some good! I'd like to do it again. Besides, I need to earn this money, huh?" Sami laughed, tapping the envelope. Then he got serious, "Hank, I really thank you. You have really helped me over a hard spot." And with that, they shook hands and went their separate ways.....for now.
Part III
It didn't take long for Hank to get a txt message from Sami, again thanking him for the money and for the good time he had had the day before. He was ready to do it again whenever Hank wanted to. In fact, he was free that afternoon if that worked for Hank. Hank felt his own cock twitch with a growing excitement as he responded that anytime after 2:00 would work. Just send a text message when parked.
Sami tapped on the sliding glass doors and was motioned in. Hank told him to just come on inside anytime they had made arrangements to get together. The couch was already set up so Sami started taking off his pants and underwear as Hank went to get a couple of drinks. When he returned, Sami was laying back on the couch, his rock-hard cock sticking straight up...not in apprehension but in anticipation!
Hank again knelt down between the young man's legs and lightly stroked his oozing piece of meat. As his fingers lightly stroked back and forth on his cock and balls, the subtle tickling immediately translated to a sexual hunger and desire. Hank pulled back the foreskin, now sticky with precum, as he bent forward to circle that oozing cockhead with his tongue. He could hear Sami's increased breathing and feel the young body's muscles tense up when a particularly sensitive spot was caressed. Hank leaned further down and pushed that thick cock through his tightly circled lips, giving Sami the sensation of breaking through a hot barrier into a warm pleasure pit. Sami reacted by placing his hands on Hank's head and begin thrusting upward into that sweet, wet hole.
Now, responding to his surging sexual desires that had built up from yesterday's introduction, Sami had no control at this point, letting his cock rapidly thrust into Hank's waiting mouth and throat. He learned to hold back if Hank pressed him, letting Hank swallow their mingled juices and fill his lungs with fresh air. He also learned to hold tight as Hank's tongue and sucking sensation inflicted waves of pleasure throughout his body. Needless to say, it was less than ten minutes when Hank felt Sami's tight body tense up even more and rise slightly to release several volley's of hot cum. Hank was ready and consumed every drop. Then both of them slowly spiraled down from sexual frenzy, back to reality.
"Damn, Sami. That was a good if not better than yesterday! You must have liked that." Hank laughed as he sat up on the couch.
"Yeah, for sure! I kept thinking about yesterday and how good it was."
Then they dropped into a casual conversation the same as yesterday. That's when Sami said he had reluctantly applied for menial jobs at several "big box" stores, including Walmart. "I've got to have some kind of job to make ends meet." Hank asked for and Sami promised to send him a copy of his resume indicating his education and job expertise. Then they got themselves together but not before Hank once more sucked a hot load out of a very stiff and willing cock.
Later, after Hank received Sami's electronic resume, he called a friend of his who headed up a small but hopefully growing information technology company. The friend was in the midst of a re-bid on a government contract which basically spelled the continuation or end of his business, depending on if he got the expanded contract. But as a friend, he agreed to talk briefly with Sami at 6:00 pm the next day. Hank called an excited Sami and gave him some background information and job interview advice. "Be attentive, listen to his needs, tell him how you can help the company, be succinct in your responses and don't take a lot of his time."
The day after the interview, Hank got a txt message from Sami saying that he had been hired as a consultant on an hourly basis to help refine and get the contract bid over the finish line. After that, he would have to wait and see but he was grateful for that experience. He would call Hank when he had time but for the next few days, he would be working as long as it took to do his part on the proposal.
Hank got a couple of brief txt messages over the next several days, indicating Sami was really working hard. Finally, about a week later, Hank got a message saying the proposal was done and in the mail with two days to spare. He was exhausted from 18 hour work days but would really like to stop by sometime when Hank had time. Hank txt'd back to sleep late but come over the next afternoon.
The next morning, Hank got a phone call from his friend saying, "Where did this guy come from? I wish I had 10 like him! He was such a help and his recent graduate studies added new and critical information to the proposal. If we beat out the competitors and get this contact, I'll hire him in a flash! But don't tell him yet. I don't want him to get his hopes up. You know how government contracting goes, don't you?" Hank was exhilarated with the news!
Part III
Hank arranged the downstairs area, including dim lights, soft background music and a cold bottle of wine. He was sitting on the covered couch watching television when he heard a soft tap and the glass door slid open. Sami came inside.
"Hey, buddy! Congratulations on your work. I heard from Jim that he really appreciated your help" Hank said as he hugged Sami, not romantically but as a gesture of friendship. "I know you don't drink but I thought you might just have a taste of wine to celebrate."
"Oh, I can have something to drink for special occasions but, you're right, usually I don't drink." he smiled as he took a glass of wine and settled back on the couch to fully describe his recent experience.
After a couple of glasses of wine and a complete analysis of the experience Sami had just been through, Hank said, "I think it's about time for something even better, don't you?" Sami grinned. "I want you to take off everything, lay back and relax, and just let me do all the work. And I've got a little something special for us." They both were feeling the affects of the wine, just a little buzz to relax and reduce any inhibitions...if any still existed.
Sami did as he was asked as Hank cleaned up the area. He lay there completely naked, his half-hard cock flopped at the crook of his thigh. Hank admired the tan, almost-hairless body laying before him, drifting in relaxed nirvana. He began to stroke each foot, exploring the sensuous spots before moving up the two slender legs. He let his fingers gently float over Sami's ball-sac, causing his cock to quiver in anticipation. Hank's fingers softly continued their exploration around Sami's cock, moving upward to finally encircle and gently pinch each erect nipple. Hank was aware of Sami's increased breathing as he felt the soft massage getting closer to his center of pleasure.
Hank now dropped his head and let his short beard erotically scrape a wide circle around Sami's cock which now was hard in anticipation. He slipped his tongue under Sami's tightening ball-sac as he sucked one ball into his warm mouth, letting his tongue massage that sensual orb. Then, with some gentle but forceful finger work, he pushed the second ball into his mouth, now capturing both of Sami's loaded nuts in his mouth. Definitely it was a challenge and a mouth full, but Hank could inhale quickly as he backed away, increasing incredible suction on the two smooth balls. His tongue was carefully massaging those sensitive and delicate sex factories.
As Sami felt the increased pressure on his balls, the rest of his body began to go into overdrive. He grabbed his rock-hard, oozing cock as he felt his balls being devoured by an experienced mouth. Hank reached up to hold both of Sami's wrists to avoid inadvertently stroking his cock to climax. Hank's hot mouth completely surrounded and sucked those two hot nuts, his tongue lashing them for maximum pleasure. Occasionally Hank would push down into Sami's crotch, forcing his balls even deeper and letting his chin and covered teeth press into that channel which carried the liquid pearl to the surface. By now, Sami was moaning softly and breathing fast.
This continued for a minute or so as Hank feasted on those two slick balls. Carefully, Hank slipped each saliva-covered ball from his mouth but licking in circles around the base of Sami's quivering cock. Then Hank reached for a small brown bottle, unscrewed the cap and held it up to Sami's nose, saying softly "Just breath this. It won't hurt you but you'll like the feeling." Sami did as he was told but jerked his head back as the acrid odor flooded his lungs.
Hank pushed his hand down around the base of Sami's cock, causing it so point straight up, it's oozing slit glistening in the soft light. The pressure of his hand forced the foreskin back to reveal an engorged mushroom head waiting for an assault. Hank traced his tongue up the backside of Sami's cock to encircle that quivering cockhead and as he felt the poppers take over the hot body, he simply sucked the entire hard cock into his mouth in one smooth motion. Sami cried out and reacted by thrusting upward, further driving his hard meat down the hungry throat as waves of passion consumed his body.
Hank took a deep breath and pushed that thick, hard meat all the way down his throat, letting his throat muscles massage that sensitive shaft. He set up a quick pattern: two or three deep drives to engulf that hot cock and massage it against his throat, and then one up to inhale some fresh air. He offered Sami another hit of poppers which he readily took and he took one himself. A minute or two of this action with the poppers effect was all Sami's body could take and he again cried out as his hips thrust upward. Hank knew was was happening and he took a quick breath to drive that shooting cock deep down his throat. Sami released days of pent-up emotions translated into gushes of hot cum, pouring directly into Hank's stomach.
The tension in Sami's body slowly began to rebate and his cries of pleasure was replaced by his gasping for breath, Hank, too, was carried away with the sexual explosion as he began to recover. But he never let that cock out of his mouth, continuing to softly caress that slightly wilting shaft with his tongue and throat.
The slight softening of Sami's cock quickly reversed course with the continued attention of Hank's tongue. Suddenly, the passion began anew, this time with Hank just sucking and jacking that saliva-covered cock.
Sami opened his legs wider which allowed Hank full, unrestricted access to his cock and his balls, and he took full advantage of the situation, sucking, jacking, deep-throating, and caressing that slick piece of meat. Hank positioned Sami's legs over his shoulders as he alternated between aggressive sucking and letting Sami jackhammer his cock down Hank's throat. The poppers, now a familiar part of the scene, exchanged hands as each sucked the passion-creating fumes deep into their lungs.
Hank managed the sexual encounter as long as he could but both he and Sami were rushing madly to the cliff of sexual release. This time, Sami emitted a deep growl as he unconsciously grabbed Hank's head to force his cock as far down that willing throat as possible. Hank was ready and met Sami's drive with one of his own, ramming his head and throat down hard on the spurting cock. The effect of the poppers enhanced the explosion ten-fold as Sami cried out, pouring every drop of his body's seed down a hungry throat.
Then it was over. Hank nursed the last vestiges of cum out of that softening shaft and let it slip from his mouth. He then slid up beside Sami's sweat-covered body, each of them holding the other closely as they recovered from the poppers and the incredible sexual explosion. There was nothing more than just the physical reassurance of another body during this time of sexual recovery.
Hank finally pealed himself away from the younger body. "That's gotta be one of the hottest sexual encounters I've ever had," he whispered. Then he staggered to the bathroom for some damp towels.
Part IV (Epilogue)
The government contract came through and Sami got the job with a salary he never dreamed of. Over the next few years, Sami was instrumental in the growth of the company, helping to receive several more government and private contracts for computer management and security. During this time, he and Hank became very good friends, which included continued sexual encounters that benefited both of them.
One day, after Sami had had his cock drained of all it's juices to both his and Hank's satisfaction, he announced that he was returning home for about a month to get married. He explained it was the custom in his country for a bride to be chosen for him and he was under great family pressure to follow those traditions.
"That's great to hear!" Hank exclaimed. "Are you comfortable with that? You know, having a wife chosen for you?"
"Yes, that's not a problem. If usually works in my culture and if it doesn't, there are ways we can change things. But I'm concerned about our friendship, Hank. I don't want to lose this."
"Ah, my friend. Don't you worry about that. We'll always be friends and I'll always be here for you. There are many who are married and have relationships such as ours. There's no reason for these things to be in conflict. I'm excited that you are getting married and hope it will work out well for you."
Sami's eyes glistened as he breathed a sign of relief and, for one of the few times they had embraced, Sami threw himself into Hank's arms as the two simply hugged in companionship...and friendship.
And the mutual satisfaction continued for several more years until Sami had to return to his homeland and assume the head of his large family. With the help of Jim, the CEO he worked for and the company he had saved and help grow, he spun off an independent company that specialized in international cybersecurity yet still relied on the other for expert support. Occasionally, Sami would travel back to the U.S. where he would try to stop by to see Hank when possible. Although they would often have a sexual encounter, as the years unfolded, their meetings were less about passion and more about friendship. Life was good for both, again proving that sometimes, just taking a chance can change the course of a lifetime.
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