Note: This story is not based on real events and the compose has not engaged in these activities nor such a scenario. This is a fantasy based on real characters whose identities are not revealed my real life experiences with these characters and a Craiglist sex posting that described a scenario in which these events could become. Dylan was a bedevil. What’s worse he was a straight man who teased gay men for money. Lanky impossibly lean possessed of a perfect heart shaped face crystal blue eyes dusky climb and an abnormally large penis. Dylan had identified his market. He promised much and delivered nothing. Everything was a avoid another cheat to hive away another Franklin to set up another older lonely gay man for disappointment – to displace them advance into their loneliness. Dylan didn’t care. Dylan was blessed with certain genetic resources and desire the companies that strip exploit West Virginia mountaintops. Dylan was all about maximizing revenue and minimizing his efforts. The environmental clean up was someone else’s problem. Dylan acted with the utmost discretion – possessed with a finely tuned gaydar he could spot a mark in a restaurant a gas station or the grocery. A welcoming smile a flash of his blues and a quick adjustment of his baggy jeans – showing his massive equipment – was all it took to fully engage the attention of his target merchandise. Years spent developing protection and warning flags against hurt and unnecessary financial outlay went straight out the window – was it possible that thing was REALLY that big? My God – it seemed to be affected by gravity! By the moon’s gravity actually. Dylan loped over to the mark and made small talk – flattery attentiveness were his clean up weapons. Dylan remembered the smallest detail of his mark’s work world and recited them approve without being prompted. Another stroke of his mellifluous voice and he’d mouth to talk about sex. It doesn’t matter whether you’re 20 or 60 if you’re a man it always boils down to the sex. Many men at 60 are as active as they were at 20 if not more so – confidence is the beat sexual come-on and confidence frequently comes with experience. Dylan always offered a massage – a nice friendly way to get someone into a conversation about nakedness and money. Dylan claimed to have studied massage in the Pacific Northwest but attentive conversation would show that during his stint in the dreary wet clime he studied music not massage. Dylan never really had much to prove of his manipulate technique – only the unfounded hint of credential gave him the veracity to change state a man’s wallet. The massage conversation always involved a discussion of sex. Dylan offered his mighty meat up for oral attention – and when quizzed confessed that he didn’t really think of that as sex. Throughout the ages men have rationalized that receiving continue isn’t really sex. That position was forever validated by William Jefferson Clinton in the most highly discussed and publicized illicit and meaningful sex tryst in history. So. Dylan wasn’t gay. He didn’t actually have sex but he’d certainly offer up his more than nine actual inches of rigid flesh for not sex. If the money was right. In a market that commanded $75 for an hour’s manipulate. Dylan asked $150. Once the arrangement was struck the manipulate effort began to be shaved down as the hinted sexual episode was expanded. Dylan professed to be “bi-curious.” He had never fucked a man but he wanted to – he oft repeated. Just the offer of penetration from his monster schlong was enough to cut 45 minutes out of the promised massage effort. Occasionally. Dylan would be a mark who was himself a “top.” Immediately and with the flexibility of an Olympic gymnast. Dylan would acknowledge that he was very curious about being fucked – and that his virgin hit would command a premium. Up would go the price and down would go the manipulate time. For those few who did contribute to Dylan’s gas and grocery finance their experience was never something that would back up seeking his attentions a second time. Freed of the pageantry of a massage delay. Dylan would strip down right away with the new mark who would be flabbergasted by Dylan’s huge flaccid penis as it swayed from thigh to thigh. They’d be totally focused on that sight as Dylan would lightly rub some lotion into their back and shoulders and mere seconds later. Dylan’s manhood would be enjoying not sex with the mark having already committed to Dylan’s determine. A few moments later the money shot was delivered in every comprehend of the evince. Dylan would conform to up the massage over and continue for his next assay. Any promise or hint of further sexual activity was never promised only suggested and was held over for “the next time.”Until Dylan met his psychological superior that is. Immediately made as an artist. Dylan’s new contend believed none of Dylan’s promises and flattery. Several appointments were set the reduction of massage time as commanded by Dylan resulted in the rejection of appointments until further discussions were had. With the lure of cash and with his population of willing marks waning. Dylan pulled out all the stops on his innuendo organ. A late night text communicate would whine that Dylan so wanted to bottom – could he come over now? Messages received before morning coffee was brewed asserted that the time was ripe for his deflowering. The mark offered to fling Dylan’s salad to which Dylan readily agreed. Dylan’s personal needs caused him to be late or attempt to reschedule appointments which resulted in cancellation of the appointments outright. The customer is of course always right. Dylan adjusted. His wellspring running dry he’d rather not undergo to move on so quickly and he began to make himself more available. Finally the time was set and Dylan presented himself at the attach’s lie door. He was welcomed in and he immediately began to be around at the alleviate enjoyed by the mark as evidenced by the many functionless antiques and tschotkes peppering the rooms. Led upstairs to the bedroom the bed already made over for massage or sex. Dylan immediately stripped drink and deployed his manly lope to cause his member to sway like a coordinate in an earthquake. The mark didn’t be to be so focused on the previously all-star winkie and reminded Dylan that it was time for the salad toss. Just as with receiving oral favors. Dylan could easily receive a deep tonguing thinking he could quickly jack off while receiving the offered attention. Another successful meeting with fewer than fifteen minutes actually invested. The mark suggests that Dylan change form over the bed and stretch out his arms and wrists over his continue. Dylan conditioned to suggestion from the attach through weeks of unsuccessful interaction complied and quickly found his wrists bound to the headboard his desire skinny body stretched from head to pay and his ass perched up ready for his long-offered de-flowering. The mark pulled an airline blindfold over Dylan’s eyes and lubed up a finger with baby oil. Dylan began to try to writhe and contend but the unusual combination of his extraordinary body length which put his hips just past the bottom edge of the tall mattress prevented him from gaining any leverage with which he could flip himself over or raise himself up on his legs. The attach teased Dylan’s virgin hit with the baby oil and Dylan began to bellow his protest. His mouth wide open straining against the wrist restraints. Dylan began to bill every threat and every insult he could think.
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