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Chapter 88 by csg46x

A quick suck for a quick buck.

Clearing his head.

Alex collected spit in his mouth and carefully (and sloppily) coated the cock in his mouth with it. His tongue explored the ridges, the veins, the area under the helmet, all of it.

The man groaned as Alex went to work.

Despite himself, Alex get himself grow hard as he blew the man, and one hand found its way inside his shorts for a bit of fondling.

Alex concentrated on his work. Once the dick was coated in his saliva, and it was fully hard, Alex began to bob his head. Every time Alex moves his head in. His tongue caressed and bathed the cock in his saliva. Every time he backed his head away, his tongue wrapped as far around the cock as it could.

The man had grabbed Alex’s head and simply sat there. He didn’t face fuck Alex, he simply grabbed the boy’s head. There was no need to take his own pleasure because this boy knew how to give it.

Alex blew the man with a single minded devotion to his task. Every trick he had picked up he put into play. Minutes later when he finally deep throated the 7” dick, he caressed the surprised man’s orbs with his tongue, their salty taste sending Alex into a heady state and the man into orgasmic bliss.

Alex felt the man’s girth swell and prepared himself for the man’s load. Since he still had the man deep-throated, the fun skipped his tongue and was deposited directly into his throat and stomach.

Alex kept the man’s cock in his throat for the 20 seconds or so that he felt his tummy accepting the load. The man’s hand kept him from backing up anyway.

Finally he pulled back and gasped, his breath rushing into his lungs.

The man smiled down at him.

“Here is a Franklin boy. You deserve a tip.” He put away his cock and reached for Alex’s hand, helping pull the boy off his knees.

“Same time next week boy? I can’t live with only one of those blow jobs in my life. I know you sucked cock, but Jesus. You fucking love it.”

“My name is Alex, not boy. I’m not a whore, I won’t be here next week.”

“I’ll be here...just in case...Alex.”

Alex took his money and walked away. Shame crept up on him quickly, but it was balanced out with the realization that Alex had found a possibility for income.

But could he be a whore instead of just a slut?

A job or career choice.

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