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The Bellhop By Hairy B. Terry
I work as the bellhop for a large hotel chain here in Atlanta. I work the graveyard shift and some weekends when I'm not in school. I'm a senior at a local high school and my mom needs whatever money I can earn to help pay our bills. Dad left along time ago. Mom has had a couple of boyfriends, but none have ever lasted so I guess I don't really have a male figure in my life. Maybe that's why I try so hard to please the gentleman guests at the hotel. My friend Richey says I'll do anything for a tip.
Last Tuesday it was a usually slow shift when a man in his early thirties showed up at the front desk just before my shift was over. I helped him with his bags to his room and talked a little, he wasn't very friendly though. I showed him his room and asked if there was anything else I could do for him. He said he'd been up all night, he couldn't sleep on the plane. He needed a "hot shower, a good blowjob, and a long sleep", and then asked if I knew where he could get these.
I told him to take off his clothes and I would get his shower ready. I told him while he showered I would unpack his things so he could go right to bed. I told him the other thing he'd have to wait and see. I watched him walk into the bathroom out of the corner of my eye. He was tall, about six feet, nice face, slim, lean body. He had hair on his legs, arms and chest. He had a big bush around his penis as well. His dick was cut, and hung about four inches while soft. I told him the shower was ready and he asked how old I was. I told him seventeen, but I'd be eighteen soon.
He continued to talk to me, asking me all kinds of questions and telling me all about himself. I don't know why he got so talkative all of the sudden. He was married, two kids, and in Atlanta for the week on business. I was just about to excuse myself when the water stopped and he stepped out of the shower. I handed him a towel and continued to make small talk as he dried himself off. He asked what time I got off, and I looked at my watch and told him my shift was over. He said he was sorry for keeping me and rushed out to get my tip. He handed me a five and thanked me for everything. I thought about turning and just leaving, than I thought again.
"I haven't finished my job yet," I said. And with that I threw caution to the wind, dropped to my knees and swallowed his freshly washed four-inch flaccid cock. It started to grow immediately and the man backed away from me. He said "wh-what are you doing?" and I told him finishing one of his three wishes. When he backed away, he kind of fell back onto the bed and so here I was staring hungrily at his now eight inches of hard swollen meat, reaching up from between his spread thighs. What's a boy to do?
I crawled over to him still on my knees and engulfed his hard mass. I heard him tell me to "stop, not me, a woman" and stuff like that, but he never took his hands off my head as it bobbed up and down in his lap. I licked him from head to balls, and swallowed every inch of his hot cock. It didn't take long and he shot a big load into my wanting mouth, than collapsed in a heap on the bed. He muttered something about his wallet and a bigger tip, than kind of curled up on the bed. I took a twenty to go with my first five and than covered him up with the blankets. I kissed his forehead than said what the heck and kissed his lips, but he was too far-gone to notice.
The next night I was sent to his room with an iron and ironing board. He said "thank God" when he saw me, he was running out of items to ask for, trying to figure out when my shift started. He asked me for another blowjob, straight up, like that ... I said no! He started whining and asked why, he said he'd give me fifty dollars. I said no! I told him I didn't know him when he got there and he seemed like he needed a break, all tired and such. I told him I didn't do it for the money, I did it because he hadn't really asked for it. Now he was being a jerk. I told him I should go to the police. He had sex with a minor.
Now he was really whining, I told him to shut up and take a shower, if he chilled out maybe I wouldn't tell anyone about us. I waited until I heard him get in the shower and than I undressed. I made my way through the steamy bathroom and than pulled back the curtain. He turned around and looked me over than tried feebly to tell me to leave. He didn't want to "get into trouble." He didn't try very hard though because as I looked down his swollen cock was telling me to stay.
I took the bar of soap and began washing him thoroughly. I kissed his neck as my cock slid up and down his ass cheeks. I whispered in his ear I wanted him good and clean before he fucked me. I told him if he sucked my cock good, he could fuck me all night. He didn't try to fight it, he just moaned as I stroked his big hard soapy cock. He turned and washed me thoroughly, even sliding his finger up my ass, and I loved every minute of it. We rinsed and dried and than moved back to the bed.
He started to move straight to my cock but I wouldn't let him. I pulled him up onto me and we kissed and groped each other for the longest time. When he started sucking my nipples without my even asking for it, I knew he was ready. He worked his way down my hard stomach and began licking and sucking my balls and cock. I don't think it was his first time because he worked me over in minutes and I rewarded his hard work with a mouth full of my molten lava. He didn't miss a drop, in fact he came and kissed me on the lips, just long enough to share some of my cum.
His cock was dripping in anticipation, so I sucked him a little. Just when he was about to explode into my mouth, I dropped his cock, turned over on the bed onto my hands and knees and told him to eat my asshole before he plunged his big cock into me. No hesitation at all, yep, he'd done this before. His tongue was so deep up my butt I thought he was licking my balls from the inside out. I almost shot another wad but before I got lost in that twirling tongue, he speared me with all eight inches in one fell swoop.
He fucked me hard and long. He reached around to stroke my cock and just the initial touch sent my second load piling onto the bed below me. He had me by the hips and was screaming obscenities as he tried desperately to split me in half. He sat back on his ass and thrust me up and down on his lap. He turned me over onto my back and smashed my balls with his weight as he fucked me hard, face to face. He pulled me off the bad and fucked me over the bedpost, the chair, the TV and than the bathroom sink. Finally, back on the bed, I got my wits about me and took back the control.
I layed him down on his back and straddled his cock, facing away from him. My asshole had been pummeled and I had to get this guy off before I started bleeding, if I wasn't already. I slowly stroked his cock than eased it into my hole. At first, it hurt real bad, but as I got a good pace going, the pain subsided. I gripped his cock with what little butt muscles he had left me and within minutes, he was shooting his second load of the night.
He just collapsed beneath me and his cock fell out with a "ploop." I showered, put my clothes back on and than left. I didn't even take my tip. I almost lost my job by the time I got back to it, but Richey had covered for me and I told him I'd thank him properly later. I finished my shift and left for school. As I pulled out on my bike onto the busy street a car honked. I came around to the driver side window and it was the man from the hotel.
He asked if I needed a lift, I said sure, and we threw my bike in his trunk. When we started again he told me he was going home that day and asked if I could spend a little more time with him. We went to my house, since my mom was at work, and pretty much just hung out. I gave him a great massage and coaxed a blowjob out of him. I was too sore still to let him fuck me, but after I gave him a blowjob, he let me fuck him. It wasn't very good though, he squirmed and yelled a lot, so finally I just pulled out and jacked off between his ass cheeks. We showered and kissed a lot than he said he had to get to the airport.
He left me an envelope and told me to wait until he'd left before I opened it. As soon as his car was out of sight, I ripped open the envelope. It was his business card, $250 in cash, and a letter saying if I wanted to come visit him, he'd pay for the plane ticket. I thought about it for a minute, sat down, got right back up because my ass hurt, than started making dinner. Mom would be home soon.