Sex in the Sky

Cock-sucking for money continues; the risk increases.

*Chapter 2: Hazard Pay*

Things went on that way for a while. Lee would continue to give me a ride to and from work every day and my wife became accustomed to me doing what she thought were odd jobs around Lee’s house to help raise some extra cash while we were feeling the pinch trying to make ends meet. Little did she suspect the true nature of the odd jobs I was doing for Lee, or to what lengths I had gone to augment our income.

The length I had gone to in fact was about six and a half inches and the income (not counting the money) was usually down my throat. Yes, for the sake of money, I was giving my co-worker and friend regular blow jobs, sometimes twice or even three times in one day. In this way I was bringing home about two hundred extra dollars a week.

A friend of Jaze brings trouble for the boys.

Stewie stood in the kitchen, checking first the contents of kitchen shelves and then the fridge and freezer. As he straightened to stand upright, a pair of strong arms wrapped around his waist to hold him to a broad, powerful chest.

“Thanks, love,” Jaze’s voice husked in his ear.

“No need for thanks, Jaze,” Stewie assured leaning trustingly into the bigger body. He tilted his neck, silently inviting a kiss and was rewarded by teeth and lips nibbling on his exposed throat. Lips pressed gently to kiss in a soft, loving caress before trailing open mouthed bites down to his jaw.

Student feels the punishment for plagiarism.

“Oh, shit, Pete. You have me filled.” I was flabbergasted. One of my students had turned the tables on me and had me skewered and pinned to the floor.

“And you’re starting to love it, aren’t you?” Pete responded with a laugh. “It’s that big black cock that’s in you, Professor. The one you admired so much. Admit it, you love having me inside you. I’ve seen you giving me that look in class. You thought it was a desire to top me. But it was a desire to be fucked by me. And that was even before you saw what I have to give you, wasn’t it? Admit it.”

Rusty and Coop go at it. Rusty talks to Mary.

“How was your date with Mary?” Rusty asked sitting up next to Scott who had just come in the door and sat on the sofa.

Scott looked at Rusty. “It was good. We went to some friends of hers. Nice people. A couple of the guys there were into cars so I had something in common with them, which surprised me, I’m glad to say. I think I picked up a couple of jobs on the side from them, you know, extra cash fixing their cars.”

“That’s good.”

“Yeah.”

“How is it going with Mary and yourself?”

He goes back for seconds.

This is about the second time I’ve sucked cock, and it’s also true.

It had been about two weeks since I had sucked cock for the first time, and I couldn’t stop thinking about it. Dan, whom I had met on internet chat, was the guy, but I hadn’t seen him online for awhile. When he finally came on one evening, we started chatting and the talk quickly turned to sex. I essentially invited myself over to his place and he readily agreed, but said he didn’t have much time as he was going to work out with some friends that night. That wasn’t a problem for me. I just wanted to feel his cock in my mouth again and this time I wanted to swallow all of his cum. Since time was a factor, I told him to be naked when I got there, which he had no problem with.