Mike Earns The Hard Way: Part One
"Desperate times call for desperate measures" Mike thought as email sent his email to Clark. He found Clark's posting online, asking for receiving oral sex in exchange for what would basically cover electric that month. It was a merky post, likely to dodge any attempt to take it down, put once Mike actually got in contact with Clark, the details were laud out bare. Mike sucks Clark's dick and earns $150.00. That seemed like a pretty good deal, since it was just oral. The only hangup was that Mike wasn't into dudes. He had no attraction, and certainly never imagined a dick in his personal space, let alone being his mouth. But, Mike was dead broke. He needed to get over it and get the cash. Per the email he just sent, the time and location were set. At Clark's tomorrow night. The thought of blowing a man stuck with him all night. Not as a fantasy, but a concern.
When Mike got to Clark's apartment, the door opened and the two saw each other for the first time. Mike was 23. Average height, and in fit space. His dark hair was cut short, but had just enough length to drift down to where he needed to swipe it behind his ear. He had hair on his chest, pits, etc. But nothing aside what you'd call average for most men.
Clark, on the other hand, was different. He was tall, possibly 6'1", maybe an inch or two more. He was thick. Not fat, and not completely ripped, but he definitely worked out. He had a trimmed beard and very short, dark blonde hair. Mike could tell by the rolled up sleeves on Clark's shirt that he was a very hairy guy. "Well, come on in, man!" Clark said with a smile. Clark's demeanor seemed friendly enough. Enough to where Mike entered, some hesitantly.
"I know this is new for you" Clark said "but this is going to work out for both of us" he said with a little chuckle. He point to his couch "have a seat! Don't just stand there looking all uncomfortable" He grabbed a bottle of whiskey from the island separating the kitchen from the living room. "Want a drink? I promise I put nothing in it", he chuckled. Mike nodded but watched closely, just to make sure. "Also, feel free to talk, not just nod". They sipped their whiskey and Clark looked Mike up and down. "Damn, you're attractive, man" he said with a genuine smile. "I'm definitely glad for that". Clark sat his glass down and looked at Mike with a more serious, but not intimidating look. "You really seem like you don't want to do this. Are you sure you want to?" Mike looked back " I do. Honestly, I need the money. I'm just really nervous. I've never done anything with a man before." Clarked leaned back "I get it. How about this. You suck my dick, I give you $300.00. You double your profit." Mike got a nervous smile on his face. He couldn't turn this down. "I can do that." Mike said. "Oh, I know you can. Let's start. I'd like to take your clothes off. Mike nodded. From here on out, this likely wasn't going to be his show.
Clark stepped over a gave Mike his hand to help lift him off the couch. Once standing, Clark grabbed Mike's shirt and lifted it over his head, tossing it aside. "Wow. Very nice, man!" He said as he delicately ran his hands down Mike's chest. Mike was frozen at this point, like he couldn't move. His eyes nervously darting. Clark unzipped Mike's pants and pulled down his jeans and his underwear. Clark stood up, making sure his body rubbed against Mike's. As he stood, he cupped Mike's balls, giving them a slight squeeze. Mike couldn't help but notice the slight reaction he had from this. The slight twitch of his cock. Clark looked at him, smiled and winked.
Clark then began to undress. He began unbuttoning his shirt, exposing his hairy chest and body. He was incredibly toned. Defined pecs, dashboard abs. Mike was stunned. Clark then pulled his pants. Hair was now proven to be top to bottom. And there it was. Clark's dick. It hang there, demanding to be seen. Luckily, it didn't look huge or thick, though Mike's experience in what the averages are were based on some TV exposure, and porn. "Here it is, Mike. I think it's ready for you" he said with a smile. He sat down on the couch and spread his legs. "Let's get this started!"
Mike got down on his knees and scooted between Clark's legs. He closed his eyes for a moment to focus. To shut down his thoughts and just what had to be done. That's when he did it. He opened his mouth and placed his tongue on the underside of Clark's helmet. It had a taste he couldn't quite find. Maybe a touch of sweat? He had no idea. All he knew was that this was so foreign. He then opened his mouth a little more, kissing the head of the cock. "There you go!" Clark said proudly. "That's a good start, but I suggest that before you just start to try and suck it, you lick it. Nice and good."
I stuck out my tongue and began to run it along the vein down his dick. He slowly came back up the other way, kissing the head as he did. He went through this pattern a few times. As he started working this dick, he remembered things his girlfriend had done to him. He certainly didn't have her experience, but had some moves. Like getting a bunch of spit in his mouth and sitting up. He thought for just a moment, looking at this cock, and did it. He spit on it and gripped it, giving Clark a hand job. "Holy shit, man!" Clark said, his arms spread across the back of the couch. "Girlfriend?" Clark asked. "Girlfriend." Mike responded. "Neither of you knew it, but she taught you well!" Clark laughed. Mike, for his part, silently agreed. As he continued stroking Clark's dick, he noticed something.
He didn't realize it until now, but he was rock hard. Sucking this cock got him hard. He was stunned. "Don't worry, it's no big deal" Clark said "though I'm not sucking you off, that's not the deal" he smiled. "Now, why not start sucking this dick. Get it between those lips." Mike straightened up his posture a bit and again recalled those experiences of women giving him head. He parted his head and began to gently suck, taking more and more of Clark's dick. He was stunned he was able to do this and keep his teeth at bay. "You're a natural!" Clark said. He reached down and gently tussled Mike's hair, making it a little wild. "Did you ever think you'd be here? Sucking dick?" Clark asked. Surprisingly, Mike realized he was shaking his head no, but still had this dick in his mouth. It had become borderlineeuphoric. He wanted to keep it there, sliding between his wet lips as long as possible.
Clark gently grabbed Mike's chin, lifting it. Mike was looking up, cock in mouth. "Would you like to make more money?" Mike immediately nodded. "Good" Clark said with a grin.
When Mike got to Clark's apartment, the door opened and the two saw each other for the first time. Mike was 23. Average height, and in fit space. His dark hair was cut short, but had just enough length to drift down to where he needed to swipe it behind his ear. He had hair on his chest, pits, etc. But nothing aside what you'd call average for most men.
Clark, on the other hand, was different. He was tall, possibly 6'1", maybe an inch or two more. He was thick. Not fat, and not completely ripped, but he definitely worked out. He had a trimmed beard and very short, dark blonde hair. Mike could tell by the rolled up sleeves on Clark's shirt that he was a very hairy guy. "Well, come on in, man!" Clark said with a smile. Clark's demeanor seemed friendly enough. Enough to where Mike entered, some hesitantly.
"I know this is new for you" Clark said "but this is going to work out for both of us" he said with a little chuckle. He point to his couch "have a seat! Don't just stand there looking all uncomfortable" He grabbed a bottle of whiskey from the island separating the kitchen from the living room. "Want a drink? I promise I put nothing in it", he chuckled. Mike nodded but watched closely, just to make sure. "Also, feel free to talk, not just nod". They sipped their whiskey and Clark looked Mike up and down. "Damn, you're attractive, man" he said with a genuine smile. "I'm definitely glad for that". Clark sat his glass down and looked at Mike with a more serious, but not intimidating look. "You really seem like you don't want to do this. Are you sure you want to?" Mike looked back " I do. Honestly, I need the money. I'm just really nervous. I've never done anything with a man before." Clarked leaned back "I get it. How about this. You suck my dick, I give you $300.00. You double your profit." Mike got a nervous smile on his face. He couldn't turn this down. "I can do that." Mike said. "Oh, I know you can. Let's start. I'd like to take your clothes off. Mike nodded. From here on out, this likely wasn't going to be his show.
Clark stepped over a gave Mike his hand to help lift him off the couch. Once standing, Clark grabbed Mike's shirt and lifted it over his head, tossing it aside. "Wow. Very nice, man!" He said as he delicately ran his hands down Mike's chest. Mike was frozen at this point, like he couldn't move. His eyes nervously darting. Clark unzipped Mike's pants and pulled down his jeans and his underwear. Clark stood up, making sure his body rubbed against Mike's. As he stood, he cupped Mike's balls, giving them a slight squeeze. Mike couldn't help but notice the slight reaction he had from this. The slight twitch of his cock. Clark looked at him, smiled and winked.
Clark then began to undress. He began unbuttoning his shirt, exposing his hairy chest and body. He was incredibly toned. Defined pecs, dashboard abs. Mike was stunned. Clark then pulled his pants. Hair was now proven to be top to bottom. And there it was. Clark's dick. It hang there, demanding to be seen. Luckily, it didn't look huge or thick, though Mike's experience in what the averages are were based on some TV exposure, and porn. "Here it is, Mike. I think it's ready for you" he said with a smile. He sat down on the couch and spread his legs. "Let's get this started!"
Mike got down on his knees and scooted between Clark's legs. He closed his eyes for a moment to focus. To shut down his thoughts and just what had to be done. That's when he did it. He opened his mouth and placed his tongue on the underside of Clark's helmet. It had a taste he couldn't quite find. Maybe a touch of sweat? He had no idea. All he knew was that this was so foreign. He then opened his mouth a little more, kissing the head of the cock. "There you go!" Clark said proudly. "That's a good start, but I suggest that before you just start to try and suck it, you lick it. Nice and good."
I stuck out my tongue and began to run it along the vein down his dick. He slowly came back up the other way, kissing the head as he did. He went through this pattern a few times. As he started working this dick, he remembered things his girlfriend had done to him. He certainly didn't have her experience, but had some moves. Like getting a bunch of spit in his mouth and sitting up. He thought for just a moment, looking at this cock, and did it. He spit on it and gripped it, giving Clark a hand job. "Holy shit, man!" Clark said, his arms spread across the back of the couch. "Girlfriend?" Clark asked. "Girlfriend." Mike responded. "Neither of you knew it, but she taught you well!" Clark laughed. Mike, for his part, silently agreed. As he continued stroking Clark's dick, he noticed something.
He didn't realize it until now, but he was rock hard. Sucking this cock got him hard. He was stunned. "Don't worry, it's no big deal" Clark said "though I'm not sucking you off, that's not the deal" he smiled. "Now, why not start sucking this dick. Get it between those lips." Mike straightened up his posture a bit and again recalled those experiences of women giving him head. He parted his head and began to gently suck, taking more and more of Clark's dick. He was stunned he was able to do this and keep his teeth at bay. "You're a natural!" Clark said. He reached down and gently tussled Mike's hair, making it a little wild. "Did you ever think you'd be here? Sucking dick?" Clark asked. Surprisingly, Mike realized he was shaking his head no, but still had this dick in his mouth. It had become borderlineeuphoric. He wanted to keep it there, sliding between his wet lips as long as possible.
Clark gently grabbed Mike's chin, lifting it. Mike was looking up, cock in mouth. "Would you like to make more money?" Mike immediately nodded. "Good" Clark said with a grin.
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