Travis drove into the empty Walmart parking lot just as the sun was beginning to crest and send out red and orange rays across the sky. Normally, he wouldn’t have even considered getting up so early. However, early morning jobs were usually quick. Plus, he could charge more. Some of his clients, like Greg who he was meeting with now, needed to be discrete because of their wives. This meant that meeting up before work was an attractive option.
He parked the car and listened to music for several minutes. Right on time, 5:30 a.m., he saw Greg’s gorgeous black Mercedes pull into the parking lot. Travis’ heartbeat quickened, and he couldn’t help but admit that he looked forward to these morning sessions. It was a great way to start the day.
Greg stepped out of his car and walked over to Travis’ window. Travis rolled down the window and smiled. Greg leaned down and the two engaged in a long, passionate kiss. Greg passed Travis an envelope with his payment, then stood up and unzipped his fly. His long, thick cock hung out directly in front of Travis’ face. Travis opened his mouth and began softly and slowly sliding his head back and forth, just as he knew Greg enjoyed.
After several minutes of sucking, Travis got out of his car and bent over the hood. He pulled down his pants, and breathed a sigh of relief as Greg thrust deep inside him. Greg pounded harder and harder, pulling back on Travis’ shoulders with each thrust. After a few minutes, his breathing quickened and Travis knew he wouldn’t last much longer. Greg pulled out of Travis’ ass and furiously stroked his cock. Travis knelt in front of him with an open mouth, greedily accepting the delicious cum load that blew down his throat and across his face. He used a finger to scoop the cum from his cheeks and licked it off. The two shared one last kiss before driving away.
After killing the morning at Starbucks, Travis drove over to his next client’s apartment, downing a bottle of water on the way. Eric was an older gentleman who had a very particular fetish. As usual, Travis walked directly upstairs and into the apartment. He turned left and entered the bathroom, where he found Eric kneeling in the bathtub. Without speaking a word, he took out his cock and began emptying his bladder on the man. Eric closed his eyes, and pleasure crept across his face. His hands spread the urine around his body and through his hair.
After he finished urinating, Travis stroked his cock. “You’re a little piss slut, aren’t you? Take my load you filthy bitch,” he said. He knew exactly what Eric wanted to hear, and he could tell he was doing everything right by the massive erection the man was sporting. Soon enough, Travis could feel a swelling in his balls. He ejaculated onto Eric’s piss-covered face, leaving the man completely soaked. Without saying another word, Travis cleaned up, grabbed the cash sitting on the counter, and left.
While piss play was not his favorite, Travis had his kinky evening session to look forward to. He waited until the sun had set, then drove to Connor’s house.
“What were you doing out so late, son?” Connor demanded, beginning the role play immediately.
“I’m sorry, Daddy. I just lost track of time.”
“Sorry isn’t good enough. Pull down your pants and get over here.”
Travis lay down across Connor’s lap, ready to receive his spanking. He took several hard slaps that turned him on immensely. He could feel the man’s erection through his jeans.
“What are you going to do to make it up to Daddy?”
Travis looked up at Connor, slid off his lap and fell onto his knees. “I know how to make you feel better, Daddy.” He unzipped the fly and removed Connor’s impressive member. With a hand pushing down on the back of his head, Travis deep throated the cock. After a few minutes of sucking, he climbed up on top of Connor and started riding him. Connor thrusted hard from the bottom.
“Fuck me, Daddy!”
In no time, Connor exploded deep into Travis’ ass. Travis came at the same time, shooting ropes of cum onto Connor’s chest.
Later, in his apartment, Travis had to smile to himself. “Not a bad way to make $1200,” he muttered. Traveling, sucking, and fucking…the life of a gay escort.
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