Walking.

Alex decided to take a walk on his way back to his dorm. How in the hell was he going to pay his tuition? His family had paid what they could, but they were strapped too and they needed to help pay for his sister’s education as well.

Alex walked for hours, his mind racing as he though about different jobs that could help get him through college and before he knew it, he was on the seedier part of the city and it was getting dark.

“Hey boy.”

Alex turned at the voice, his eyes focusing on the scruffy man standing next to a closed barber shop. Damn it was late.

The man was older, somewhere in his 40s, white, with long sandlot blonde hair and chops. He also had a goatee and mustache. Except for his admittedly modern clothing, Alex was fairly certain he looked like Doc Holliday. Or maybe just a younger Sam Elliott. Damn his dad and his westerns that he **** on Alex growing up.

“Ya? Can I help you?”

“Sure. Maybe we can help each other.”

Alex turned towards the man fully. Fight or flight mode to the fore. Flight won out...if he needed to.

“What do you mean?”

“I’ve watched you pass this shop three times in the last hour. You’re either broke and/or lost, or you’re trying to clear your head. I can help.”

“How could you help me?”

“Well if you’re broke...I could give you a nice fifty bucks for an Uber. Hell, maybe even give you a ride. If you’re lost - same deal. If you’re clearing your head, I got a great remedy for that.”

“And what’s that?”

The man grinned.

“We go in this little alley way here, and you suck me off. I’ll pay and the best way to clear your head...is to give head.... or so I’ve heard.”

The man smirked.

“You want me to suck your dick for fifty dollars?”

“Ya. I know your type. You suck dick. The question is price.”

“No price. I’m not a whore.” Alex turned to go.

“Oh there. Fine. Fine. You can suck me for free!” The man grabbed his crotch through his pants, his hand grabbing onto a sizable erection.

“I don’t think so. I’m leaving.”

“Eighty bucks.”

Alex stopped. Eighty dollars to suck this man’s cock. A few minutes work of work, for a very good wage. Still...he wasn’t a whore.

“Two hundred if you blow me and let me fuck you.”

Jesus. Two hundred. Alex was frozen, he couldn’t walk away from the man.

The man knew he was bought. He waved Alex on and moved into the shadows of the alley.

Alex’s feet moved seemingly on their own and he was in the shadows of the alley before he realized it.

The man had moved behind a dumpster and had already taken his cock out, semi-erect and leaking precum.

Alex licked his lips. He looked up at the man.

“Suck only. I’m not fucking you.”

The man smiled. “Maybe next time.”

Alex dropped to his knees, his legs scraping on the rough asphalt, he hadn’t been expecting this and he was wearing shorts.

Without a second thought, he took the man’s cock into his mouth.