Chapter 7

While servicing Dina, I still worked for Ella and Ben as well. Though there were no more of Ella’s secret autobahn blowjobs since I now drove my new car and parked around the corner. While I am certain Ella missed them as much as I did, I never asked for anything outside our business encounters again. Now that I reflect on it, I could have, but by then I was thinking about keeping things more straightforward. If we’d gotten caught, or somehow Ben found out, I wasn’t so sure he would want to keep me on. And I enjoyed this new side gig.

The last time I saw them was about a week before they moved to an air base in California. It was a full afternoon of raw, animal sex and I don’t remember all the details. But I remember I was fucking Ella while she lay on her back on the mattress. I folded her legs up under me as I stood on the floor beside the bed, leaning right down over her. While screaming and writhing under me, she was bent like a pretzel. Wild-eyed, she gazed up at me while one hand clawed Ben’s hair, and the fingernails of the other scratched my chest.

And I remember Ella’s eyes so clearly because I decided on the spur of the moment to pull out just as I fired. She felt me spasm and the first rope flew towards her parted lips before she realized what I was doing. A cry tore from her and she flashed her tongue out when it landed across her open mouth.

In a flash, Ben moaned aloud while his wide eyes tracked each following arcing, twisting pearlescent rope my purple shiny head flung over his bucking wife. Ella’s hand slid from my chest to take hold of my pulsating cock. In her shaking hands, she used it like a firehose, sweeping it over her squirming, sweat-glistening body.

At long last, Ella received the same treatment I gave her birthday girlfriend months ago, and she loved it. Once my cock was empty, I will always remember her euphoric face and heaving body, thick with crisscrossing white translucent ropes that dripped and slid off her while she squirmed. Her fingers stroked me to squeeze the last thick rope of white ooze out onto her stomach. I also remember how large her eyes got when Ben’s head flew down and his lips engulfed my drooling head. God, that hungry man sucked me so hard my balls ached.

At last, drained, I staggered away and watched for a while as Ben leaned over and slurped my cum from his squirming, moaning wife. With his head in one hand, combing her fingers through his short hair, the other played inside her still gaping pussy.

With a grin, I washed myself and dressed just as he was about to slide into her. After taking my usual envelope, I left to the sound of the happy couple making love upstairs. They contacted me later from the States, but I never had time to meet them again and we lost contact. Pro tip - never lose contact with satisfied clients, but I was young and stupid.

So, that was the end of my side career, right? Nope, not by a long shot. But that is how it began so many years ago. Satisfied customers they were, Ella and Ben passed me several other leads. As a result, I learned Germans are some kinky-ass people and almost anything goes with them, but that’s another story. Likewise, once Dina and Claude realized I could quite accommodate her needs in my schedule, they provided me with a lead to another couple. They also offered, should I travel to Seattle, they would be more than happy to host me again. I was young and never followed up, but as I said above, she, at least, did fine. Nowadays, I hop on a plane and travel the globe, moving from client to client, but again that’s another story.