I met Ash McCoy online, and he had just moved into town. Although he already had a job, it was as a personal trainer, and I’m guessing that it didn’t pay that well. He also lived with a girl he had just met, and watched her kid while she was working sometimes. He was originally from somewhere in Appalachia, and he kind of stood out like a sore thumb in the city. That said, he was amiable and very polite, more than most of the assholes you meet around here, anyways.
He hadn’t done anything with another guy on camera, and although he was nervous, he needed the dough. Plus, he had been with a trans girl as well, he told me, so I’m guessing that dick didn’t bother him too much. He tried very hard to hide his nerves, and we got started right away. I was eager to get his legs in the air for some rimming, and he definitely had a nice hole, so I had a lot of fun with him in that department.
He didn’t seem to particularly relish it, but he got along well enough with a cock in his mouth at Raunchy Bastards. He was very slobbery, which was alright with me, and he also tried to make the blowjob smooth, with little teeth. We 69’d and he kept working on my dick with an almost trained professionalism.
I suppose when you have a job with individual clients getting personal attention, that customer service can come along whether it’s a dick sucking or lifting weights. He was alright, and I really enjoyed his vibe. I nutted on his hairy chest, and licked it off when we were finished. Nice afternoon session, and another virgin boy turned.
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