In 2015 I was 70, and Social Services (attached to the National Health Service) had arranged for male sex workers to visit me regularly as in this day and age a good sex life is considered essential for health, and also to cut down on sex crimes of all sorts. The philosophy behind it is that there will be less rapes and child molestation if adults have adequate release for their sex drives thruout their lives, and that the frustration resulting from suppressing this sex drive can have disastrous consequences on one's health. There is even a theory that a frustrated sex drive can come out in violence, and is the main cause of war.
So after Gary, from Social Services, visited me (and gave me much needed sexual relief), I was expecting the first of 12 male sex workers I'd chosen from the catalog to visit me two weeks later. Sure enough the doorbell rang, and there stood Mark, a chunky 22 year-old with dark hair and a delicious, smooth golden tanned complexion. I positively drooled as I saw him there on my doorstep in his skimpy white t-shirt showing his smooth, bulging, golden brown arms and his long, slender brown neck with a gold neck chain.
`Good morning, Mr Richards?' he said cheerily holding out his hand to shake mine.
`Yes, you must be Mark?' I replied as I shook hands and led him into the hallway.
That's right, I've come to give you your sexual services today, said Mark. Hope you like my choice of body lotion, it's called Seduction. I've splashed it all over but I think I may have overdone it. I was getting some very lecherous looks from men and women on the Tube coming here. One guy actually rubbed his erection up against my leg in the rush hour; I think I made him spunk inside his City suit. I'm new to this game.'
Mmmm, you do smell delicious! Quite irresistible,' I said as he held his muscular golden arm up to my nose so I could get a good whiff, But that t-shirt, those tight jeans, the gold chain around your neck; everything about you just screams "SEX". Oh God, Mark, I've made the right choice with you, I'm almost cumming in my pants'.
No, don't do that,' said Mark alarmed, I want to earn my money and really pleasure you. Besides, I've got to learn the tricks of the trade. Of course I've been on a sex workers' training course and passed all my exams. I was told to dress less provocatively as I was making the volunteers posing as my clients cum too quickly.'
`How long have you been actually doing this work, Mark?' I asked.
`Just two weeks. I do like working with older people and making them happy. I'd do it even if I wasn't paid by the NHS, but of course I have to make a living,' said Mark, and with that he pulled me close to him and gave me a kiss full on the lips.
`You are a very sweet young man,' I said, reeling from the overpowering scent of his Seduction and the pure sexiness of this Greek God who stood before me in my hallway. He'd actually just given me a snog, and my heart was beating so fast it was scary.
Would you like some Viagra? I have some here,' said Mark. We could have a cup of tea while it takes effect if you like and have a chat.'
`Oh, I don't think I'll need Viagra with you; it was all I could do to stop myself spunking when you kissed me just now. I've a raging erection already, look,' I said.
Mark looked down, and laughed: `Yes, I do have that effect on my clients, I've noticed.'
I was just about to show him thru to the lounge, when there was another ring at the doorbell. I opened the front door, and there stood Jason, the 18-year old sex worker I had chosen for next week.
Oh, I think there's been some mistake,' I said, as I looked at this second young man on my doorstep this morning. Jason's blond hair was showing beneath his red baseball cap which bore the legend DRINK MY SPUNK'. Really, these young lads had no shame or inhibitions.
Jason flashed me a pearly white toothed smile and said: `Oh, I must have got the weeks mixed up. Can I come in and service you now I'm here? Might as well. Oh, hi Mark! We could do him together.'
Jason waved to Mark who was standing behind me in the hallway, and Mark replied: `That's a great idea, if it's OK with you Mr Richards.'
OK with me? I should say it is!' I replied, ushering Jason into the hall. All he was wearing was a skimpy red tank top showing off all his midriff, and torn jeans, and trainers. On the tank top were just four big white letters spelling: LUST. I was certainly lusting after him, with that rippling six pack and belly button staring me in the face, and the aroma of Tommy Hilfiger's body lotion emanating from it. But before I could say or do anything else Mark came up behind me, grabbed my crotch and squeezed my erection thru my trousers, and this was the signal for Jason to lift his tank top, pull my head down to his beautiful smooth right nipple and say: Suck on this, Mr Richards, and taste my teenage bod!'
My head was reeling. I was dizzy with the aroma of Tommy. I had one Latino Adonis squeezing my cock, and my face was buried in the gorgeous chest of a blond bombshell who tasted and smelt just as delicious as Mark. These youngsters were sex on legs, just pure sex!
When Jason let me come up for air, I led the two lads into the lounge, and told them to sit on the sofa.
Now first of all, please call me Bert, not Mr Richards,' I said, fully aware of how old fashioned my name must sound to them, but slightly better than Albert. Would you like a drink? Something alcoholic, tea, coffee?'
I'd love a coffee,' said Mark. We're not allowed to drink alcohol on duty.'
Jason wanted coffee too, so I went into the kitchen to prepare three cups. When I returned with the drinks I found the lads had thoughtfully drawn the curtains so the neighbors couldn't see in, and had taken out of their shoulder bags an assortment of sex aids. Colored condoms, baby oil, dildos, vibrators: it was almost like an Anne Summers sex toy party. They'd even laid out a rubber sheet on the sofa and carpet so we wouldn't make a mess.
I sat between the two lads and we drank our coffee and chatted. They told me about all the clients they had brought off or fucked the day before, without mentioning their names or anything which could identify them, of course.
I fucked 25 guys yesterday, said Jason proudly, `And I made them all shoot their loads whilst I was inside them. They loved it.
I jerked off 12 guys in a gay senior citizens' home yesterday, said Mark, `I did them one after another. They all sat round in a circle and I sat between them and did two at a time, one cock in each hand. Then I jerked 20 more off in their own homes, and fed 10 of them my spunk.'
Oh yes, I fed 12 of mine my spunk too, said Jason. `Shame to waste it shooting in a condom, my cum is so thick and sweet. Even though they'd cum themselves they were begging me for it. I just sat them down and jerked off in their faces and mouths; they gulped it down like babies. I'm only 18, and some of them were in their 90s, but they love being fed teenage spunk. Disgusting!'
All this obscene talk was making me very horny, these boys knew what they were doing. We finished our coffee, and Mark reached out his smooth, golden, muscular arms and flung them round my neck, pulling me towards his gorgeous face. The aroma of his Seduction scent overwhelmed me again as he stuck his tongue right down my throat in a long French kiss which lasted a full minute. Meanwhile Jason was undoing my trousers and feeling for my raging erection. He got hold of it and rubbed baby oil into it as Mark was still kissing me, then, having got my trousers down, Jason rubbed more oil into my arse.
How would you like to be spit roasted?' Jason said in my ear? I'll fuck you while you suck Mark's cock, then we'll change places and you can suck me off while he fucks you'.
`Whatever you say, I'm putty in your hands,' I whimpered.
Lick Jason's gorgeous body; go on suck on his tits,' said Mark, forcing my head down on to the rippling body beneath the red tank top, for Jason was now lying back on my sofa. Now lick Jason's body and read what it says on his tank top: LUST! That's right, lust after him, his body fills you with lust doesn't it, Bert? You dirty old pervert! Taste Jason's bod, smell it, lick it; that's a sexy young blond teenage body you're licking while I fondle your cock. Feel my hands on your cock, I could bring you off in a second. Taste and smell Jason, feel and smell Mark, let yourself be overcome with pure lust! That's all that matters^Å. Lust, lust lust! That's why we are here, to satisfy your lust for young lads! Just give in to lust.
Jason took over the lewd commentary: `That's right, my sexy body needs licking all over so you get the full flavor of me. That's Jason you can taste, and it is filling you with lust. Now feel Mark massaging your cock, he could bring you off right now if he wanted to. Turn round and lick Mark's golden arms, that's right. Lick his bulging biceps. Whimper as I take over from him and massage your cock. Now move up to Mark's gorgeous neck. Look at that smooth, golden neck; go on, lick it. All around his golden chain. That's his lust chain, he wears it to make people lust after him. That's why all sexy young men wear gold chains, to set off our sexy bodies and fill people with lust. Pure lust. Smell Mark, taste Mark. Oh yeah, Mark, we're working this old guy up so much he's going to explode with lust for us both.'
I was almost fainting, it was all too much, then I felt Jason lubing up my bum again, and before I knew what was happening I felt his long smooth cock enter me, higher and higher, deeper and deeper. Take it, take it all, said Jason, `Take my 10" deep inside you, and now suck on Mark's beautiful cock. He wants to feed you his delicious sperm! Do you want to taste Mark's spunk? Do you? You dirty old man! You'll taste his cum, all right. You'll drink both his and mine and you can compare the flavor, we'll feed our orgasms to you later.'
As Jason was fucking me on the sofa, Mark's long golden uncircumcised cock was rammed into my mouth, Gently he moved it to and fro, and already I could taste his delicious pre-cum. He knew this, because he said: `Yeah, taste my pre-cum, it's nice and sweet isn't it? Swallow it down, and keep sucking for my full load of creamy spunk!'
After a few minutes, Jason threw Mark a condom, and they changed places. Mark's thick cock entered me and Jason's long, smooth circumcised cock was offered for me to taste.
`Yes, want to taste MY pre-cum now do you? You dirty old fucker! Want to taste Jason's teenage pre-cum while Mark fucks you! You dirty old pervert, stick out your tongue and lick up that big clear glob of Jason pre-cum off the tip of my beautiful cock,' said Jason, and I did exactly as I was told. An electric thrill ran thru me as I tasted Jason's pre-cum and licked it off the piss-slit of his cock. He squeezed more pre-cum out on to my tongue.
`Feed on my pre-cum, that's right, it will give you a taste for my load in a minute,' said Jason.
For the next few minutes I sucked on Jason's cock whilst Mark fucked me. The cock in my mouth was so long it went right down my throat, but Jason coaxed me to take it all so I wouldn't choke: Take my 10" right down your throat, slowly, slowly. Relax and open up your throat for Jason's big cock and you'll get fed my big orgasm,' said Jason as he fucked my mouth and throat, Only very lucky old men get to drink both Jason and Mark's spunky orgasms, do you want to drink our sperm, Bert? Do you want to drink the spunk out of our virile young cocks?'
`Oh yes, yes, I want to drink your spunk, Please feed me, please feed me!' I whimpered, as Mark took his cock out of my arse, removed the condom, and they both stood in front of me jerking their cocks.
First you will taste Jason's teenage sperm,' said Mark. Suck him off, go on. He wants to feed you his sweet spunk, see it says so on his cap: it reads "Drink my Spunk", well drink it! He'd feeding it to you now, he's spurting his sperm into your mouth and down your throat. Yes, your mouth's overflowing with Jason's delicious cum. Taste it, savor the flavor of it, and slowly swallow it. You dirty dirty old man, drinking Jason's teenage sperm!'
As Mark said this he was jerking my cock and I almost came, but Mark sensed it and stopped just in time. Jason was moaning and groaning in ecstasy as he orgasmed in my sucking mouth.
`Oh, oh, oh, I'm feeding him my spunk! Drink my cum, taste it and swallow it all down, all Jason's slimy orgasm, pints of it, swallow that spunky mess!' said Jason as he shot wad after wad of thick, creamy sweet spunk into my mouth.
Before I could recover, Jason's cock was removed from my mouth and Mark's took its place, while Jason took over jerking my own cock.
`Oh, oh, I'm gonna cum^Å.I'm cum^Å..mmmminnnn! I'm cumm^Å.mmmin in his mouth!', said Mark, as jets of his jism shot on to my tongue and started filling my mouth again, after just swallowing Jason's load.
`Taste MY cum, does it have a different flavor to Jason's?' asked Mark, as my mouth overflowed with his spunk.
I nodded, `yes', I couldn't speak with so much of Mark and Jason's spunk in my mouth and throat.
`Yes, he likes the flavor of your spunk, and he liked the flavor of mine, now he's gonna cum,' said Jason, as he rubbed baby oil sensuously over the tip of my cock and Mark fondled my balls and rubbed baby oil all over them.
Cum!' ordered Mark, You can't resist or hold back any longer, we're going to let you cum now, release him, Jason, release his orgasm now! Jason's going to make you cum like you've never cum before as you slowly swallow my spunk.'
`He's cumming,' said Jason, as he worked his sensuous, oily fingers up and down my cock and as Mark fondled my balls. I swallowed Mark's spunk, and my belly felt full as Mark's spunk joined Jason's different tasting sperm in my stomach. I yelled out in ecstasy as Jason and Mark brought me off. Just at the moment I climaxed, Mark kissed me again. His tongue went right down my spunky throat, and his Seduction smell was overpowering as he fondled my balls and Jason's oily fingers did the rest: between them they milked me dry. I shot and shot as I had never cum before, even as a teenager. I shot right across the room, and it splattered all over the TV screen, pints of it!
After that the sweet boys cleaned up all the mess, even cleaned the television screen, made me another coffee and left. They are both coming back next week, and the week after that it will be a redhead called Sandy.
The old spinster who lives over the road has written to Social Services to complain about taxpayers' money being spent on such filth. She has been offered both male and female sex workers on the NHS, but has refused to have anything to do with them. Silly old bat, she doesn't know what she's missing! I bet she's messing about with a carrot or a cucumber right now, but I and millions of others are getting the real thing, regularly.