Wet Dreams

Cody’s New Client
Cody loved his new job. He had no idea how many perks came with it, but they did come. Cody was a stylist, and so much more. Today was especially important. Cody was meeting a new client, and Cody loved meeting new clients. New clients offered the best perks.
***
Cody straddled Scott as he continued to massage his head, his hardness clearly visible now directly in view of Scott. “Kent informed me of your very good services,” Scott answered, opening his eyes to Cody’s erection. “Kent is a very special client. I will be sure to thank him.” Cody’s appreciation visits were always very special. “Well, let’s get started,” Cody said, his eagerness very visible. Scott offered to do it right there in the sunroom. “Are you comfortable, Cody? Your jeans appear a little tight. Let me get something for you.” Cody made himself another drink as the man walked away.

Luke’s Seduction
“You like sex games, Luke.” “Sure,” he said, confident that he would win and not Kent. “Okay. The first person to draw a 3 will be honored as the recipient of the best sex game in town.” “And what would that be, asked Luke?” “That is, the one who draws the first 3 will be ours to do with sexually as we please.” Luke wouldn’t mind fucking Kent, and was certain he would win. “You’re on, prof.” “Okay guys, cards face down,” Kent demanded. Kent placed his top card face up. It was a 4. Ari turned over a 10. Luke’s first card was a King.
***
Watching the flames shoot up, Kent thought about his cum shooting up and hopefully into one or both of these young boys. Luke was cocky and needed to be “humbled” a little. Brandon was probably a virgin, and Kent liked virgin boys. Kent sat across from the boys next to Ari and unashamedly slipped his hand inside his jeans to “adjust” himself but also to allow the boys a better view of his burgeoning erection. Luke had heard about Prof. Kent, but would not satisfy his sexual appetite just to graduate no matter how much Luke wanted to fuck him, and Luke did want to fuck him. “How about a game of cards guys, before we hit the books?” “Sure,” said Luke, feeling good on his second drink. Brandon agreed.
***
Luke was feeling good from the whiskey, so he agreed. Maybe I can win some money from these guys, he thought. “So, what are we playing for?” Luke looked at Kent. Kent knew what he wanted to play for, and he was looking right at it. “Hm, how ‘bout a dare, Luke?” “Sure.” “You like sex games, Luke.” “Sure,” he said, confident that he would win and not Kent. “Okay. The first person to draw a 3 will be honored as the recipient of the best sex game in town.” “And what would that be, asked Luke?” “That is, the one who draws the first 3 will be ours to do with sexually as we please.” Luke wouldn’t mind fucking Kent, and was certain he would win. “You’re on, prof.” “Okay guys, cards face down,” Kent demanded. Kent placed his top card face up. It was a 4. Ari turned over a 10. Luke’s first card was a King.

Kent was calm, as was the good looking French professor, Ari. They knew there were no 3 cards in their hand. It was just a matter of time until Kent would take some of the cocky out of Luke and help himself to some of his Luke’s cock as well. The next card was a 2 for Kent, a Queen for Ari, and then Luke confidently slammed down his card. It was a 3. Oh, shit. Well, he won’t be able to handle me, the old man. Probably in his mid 30s and having trouble getting it up already. “Well, well, young Luke. Come with us.” Luke had missed the part about all three of them, but was determined to show no fear.

Duke Mann
Nick would do anything to be invited to one of Jack Sage’s parties, and Nick would do anything to get ahead in the corporate world. Jack Sage and his son Dylan lived in a multimillion dollar mansion on a hill overlooking the city. The parties that Dylan’s father hosted were legendary, with the nation’s corporate high rollers among his associates. The up and coming men of the city would do anything to be invited to one of these parties which were, without exception, by invitation only. Those lucky enough to receive an invitation rapidly ascended the corporate ladder of the industry of their choosing. But if the young men wanted Duke’s business assistance they had to play Duke’s game, his way.
***
That was the way Jack liked them, not virgins, yet not experienced in his corporate games. Jack’s cock rose so fast as he stared at the boys that he had to shift to allow for the space it demanded. “So, young men, what would you like to do this evening? I like my guests to be very satisfied with their visits here.” Kyle looked at Nick. They had no idea what to say.

No one spoke of the parties here as everyone, as they had, signed a nondisclosure statement. Nick spoke up. “Are there others coming tonight?” Jack damn near choked on his drink as he struggled to swallow. “No, Nick, the four of us will be the only ones coming tonight.” The added emphasis on the word “coming” was seemingly not recognized by Nick and Kyle. “Kyle, what is your idea of a good time?”

Duke hadn’t missed the adoration that was clearly apparent in Kyle’s eyes when he looked at him. “He thinks I’m God,” he said smugly under his breath. “Whatever you would like to do is fine with me, sir.” Hm, how many times can I make this young man call me sir tonight? As many times as I want. Duke’s cock was killing him in its confined space. Let’s get this party started already. “Well, how about some pool.” Jack could make the young ones literally beg for his touch in the warm water of the pool. “Sure,” Nick and Kyle agreed, thinking Jack was referring to a pool table, which is exactly what Jack wanted them to think. “We’re not that good at pool, though.” “You don’t need that much skill for my game gentlemen.”

The King
Pierce had heard about the Whirlpool but had never been to it until tonight. It was new and was rumored to be owned by a king and his princes of a foreign land. When Pierce entered the ornate building, he was very impressed with all that was before him. Pure gold covered the walls, Persian rugs were laid out on the floor, and the glasses in which the best liqueurs were served were made of pure crystal. A very nice, very good-looking man quickly escorted Pierce to the Whirlpool. “Come, you will enjoy the Whirlpool.” The man placed the key in the lock and turned the door.
***
Pierce’s hands had let go of the sides of the Whirlpool and his body was floating freely in the water when he felt his legs being forced open wide and two huge hands wrapped around his upper thighs. Taken by surprise, Pierce reached for the side of the Whirlpool to steady himself. As he did so, one of the large hands reached between his legs and squeezed his balls hard causing Pierce to make an involuntary “uh” sound.

That same hand pulled Pierce by the balls so that he could no longer reach the side of the pool. The huge hands were then once again around Pierce’s upper thighs as they pulled his body toward the man, and he forced his cock into that sensual area between the two perfectly shaped mounds of Pierce’s ass where it fit very snugly. The thickness of the man’s cock both excited and frightened Pierce. The man was leisurely sliding this massive entity between the two mounds of Pierce’s ass spread as widely as possible.

All The King’s Men
Pierce couldn’t wait to return to the Whirlpool. This time he brought a friend with him. Aidan couldn’t believe that anyone could get laid this easily. “Damn, Pierce, I could have used something like this a long time ago,” he said. “Hell, yes, I’ll go.” They walked into the Whirlpool the next night, and Pierce was treated like royalty. “Come in, Pierce, and what a fine friend you have with you.” The same young man looked Aidan up and down, and then stared an uncomfortably long time at Aidan’s crotch. “Very nice, Pierce. Very nice.” The young man led Pierce and Aidan to a different room this time.
***
The king’s hands were on Pierce now as he gently, then more firmly caressed his shoulders, then his chest, and then the king stroked Pierce’s nipples as the young man had as if he were masturbating them. “You like what my son is doing?” Pierce tried to open his eyes long enough to see, but was dazed. “Mm,” he said. He did like it, but thought he was with the king only.

The Graduate
Tonight was the night. Jay had graduated with high honors and as his reward his mentor had a special gift just for him. Jay had no idea what this special gift could be, but was supposed to meet his gorgeous mentor, Landon, at his beach house that night. After the obligatory time with family, Jay drove as fast as he could to Landon’s beach house.
***
Landon took Jay’s hand and placed the bulging thong in it and then closed Jay’s hand over it firmly. “Nice, huh?” Jay wanted to retrieve his hand, but Landon held it firmly in place with his own. “This is your special gift, Jay. I am here to please you all night long.” Shit, thought Jay. I hadn’t even told him I was gay, and didn’t think he was for a minute, with all the women at his firm falling over each other trying to get to him. “That’s right, Jay, I’m gayer than gay, the gayest. Me likey the fellas.” He released Jay’s hand and Jay couldn’t help but laugh at his last remark. “You, however, surprised me, Jay. I had no idea how aroused I would become mentoring you for so long, but I am aroused by the very thought of you, as you have just felt.” “Let’s get in.”

The Escort
Andy was excited about his first day as an intern. He had spent this morning doing what he had done every morning for the past two years in preparation for his career. Fitness was extremely important in his chosen field and he worked out religiously. He was meeting his mentor today, Kevin, who was one of the best in the business. Andy met Kevin at his home which was gorgeous and exactly what Andy wanted for himself. “Come in, Andy. Today you will shadow me. Many of my clients request a spectator and the man I am seeing today is without a doubt one of those clients.” Kevin was having a drink which he always did before he went to work. “Well, Andy, you are choosing a very lucrative business.
***
Andy thought this was too good to be true. He would be getting paid for sex which he loved. “Come in, Kevin. This must be your intern. You are learning from the best, young man.” Andy said nothing. He smiled at the man and shook his hand. The man was relatively young, maybe forty, and a very distinguished looking man. He could get any guy for free, Andy thought. They wouldn’t be discreet, though, and discretion was a must. The man’s name was Michael, though Andy wasn’t sure that was his real name. “Let’s have a drink, gentlemen.”

Andy did exactly as Kevin did and accepted, but only drank half. Kevin warned that too much drinking could impede performance. He also said to always wait for the client to tell him what he wanted. “I’ve got something to show you, Kevin.” “Lead the way, Michael.” Andy followed, noting the warmth in Kevin’s voice and how he and Michael appeared to be good friends. That was also part of the job, Kevin had told Andy. “We must always make the clients feel good about themselves,” he had said.