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  • Using sex for payback

    • At the age of twenty-three I began and own my new business and now after two years it has become very successful. Each day I would go to the bank and made a deposit of the days receipts. From the very beginning, I had made a policy of depositing in a safe deposit box, cash that I had made from doing appraisals that is related but not directly part of the daily business.

    My new business had taken up most of my time but I occasionally visited a local gay bar for a couple of drinks and it was always very early in the afternoon when very few guys were there.

    The car that I had been driving was very old and was having a lot of mechanical problems. I had not ever counted the money that I had been putting into the safe deposit box. After counting the money I had been saving, I was amazed at the amount that I had accumulated and believed that I may have accumulated enough for a brand new automobile.

    Business was slow one afternoon and my employees could easily handle what was going on.

    I went to a car dealership to check out the cars that were available. In their showroom I found a brand new car that I liked and could afford. I was rather surprised that a salesman had not approached and offered to help me. After looking around for a salesman, I saw one talking on the phone and I set down at his desk waiting for him to finish his conversation. The salesman somehow looked very familiar and I suddenly remembered seeing him come into the gay bar one afternoon just as I was leaving.

    After he hung up the telephone, he looked at me and gave me a smile that caused me to have lustful craving thoughts.

    He introduced himself and his name was Bud. He was forty-two or forty-three years old and he was close to being six feet tall and had a physique, "to die for". Even though he had on a coat and tie, it was very evident that he had a nice body and was in very good physical condition.

    I point to the car that I was of interest to me and he thumbed though his book and began telling me about all the features and the costs. He asked me if I had a car that I wanted to trade in. I told him that I had an old one that would not be worth much. He then suggested that I give him the keys and that the dealership appraiser would inspect it while we took the new car on a test drive.

    Once Bud got the car out on the road, he pulled over to the side and we exchanged places so I could drive it. Compared to the way my piece of junk drove, anything would be an improvement, but I really did like the way this one drove and was convinced that this was the automobile for me.

    Every time I would look at Bud he would be starring at me and would smile. I asked him if he ever went to a bar on Greenville Avenue, knowing that the gay bar was the only one on that street? His smile widen and he said, "Yes, I do go there occasionally"

    We had just established the fact that both of us were gay, when I looked down at the dashboard and saw the red light on the oil gauge was flashing. I immediately pulled off to the side of the road and cut off the engine and told Bud about the red light flashing.

    Neither he nor I had any idea what had happened. We were near a service station where he placed a called to the dealership and they sent a wrecker that toed us back to the their auto shop. While being toed, Bud kept on apologizing for the inconveniences that the car had caused me and saying that he guessed that I would no longer be interested in the car. When we reached the auto shop, he told me to go have a seat at his desk and he would get and bring me the keys to my old car.

    While waiting on Bud, I picked up several of his business cards that was on his desk and put them in my pocket.

    He returned with my keys and told me that the mechanic had told him that who ever serviced the new automobile had not put enough oil in the engine before putting in the showroom. He said, "I dont suppose that I could show you some other car. I cannot blame you if you are not interested. If I were you, Id walk out of here and never come back". He was really feeling bad about what had happened and I tried to assure him that it was not his fault. I told him that I had to get back to work and did not have time to look at any other cars. As I was leaving, I casually asked him what the dealership would be willing to offer me for my piece of junk as a trade in. I was surprised by his answer because I had no idea they would offer me as much as he quoted to me.

    On the way back to work, I kept thinking about the car and how much I liked it. I stopped by my office and picked up my briefcase and the daily deposits to take to the bank before they closed. By the time I got to the bank, I had convinced myself that I wanted to buy the car. I opened my safe deposit box and took out enough cash and put it in my briefcase.

    I returned to my business to help close up for the day. I took one of Buds business cards out of my pocket and called to see if he was still at work and was told by the lady that answered the phone that he had gone for dinner and would be back in an hour and that he would be on duty until 9:00 PM.

    On my way to the dealership, I stopped at a drive thru to pick up a sandwich and coke. As I started to drive off, my car stalled and quite running while I was still in the parking lot. I had no idea what was wrong. I lifted up the hood but I did not know what the fuck I was looking at. I walked around my car kicking and cursing it. I set down on the inside and ate my sandwich and drink my coke while still fuming. After I finished, I tried to start the car and it started up immediately. As fast as I could I headed to the dealership.

    When I walked in, Bud had just returned from dinner and the expression on his face when he saw me was priceless. He really did not think he would ever see me again. He jumped up and shook my hand and asked if I wanted to look at some other cars? I told him no that I wanted the one that we had driven earlier in the day. Again, Bud had another surprised expression on his face and he asked me to set down.

    He told me that the dealership had taken the automobile off the market and that it would have to go back to the factory for a complete inspection and perhaps replace the motor before it could be sold as a new automobile.

    He began thumbing through his book and told me that they had another car that was the same model but was red instead of the gray that I had driven. I told him that I preferred red anyway and that I wanted to buy it. He told me that he would have someone to get it from the parking lot and bring the it to the entrance so I could test drive it. He could not believe it when I told him that test-driving it was not necessary and I just wanted to buy it now.

    Bud opened his desk drawer and pulled out a lot of forms. He told me that this was the first day as a salesman and this would be his first sale and he may have to get some of his cohorts to help him. He picked up the first form and told me that he was going to have to ask me a lot of questions. The first question, of course, was what is your full name followed by several other questions and then he started asking questions about who would be handling the loan for the car. I told him that I would be paying cash and I hand him my briefcase and told him to open it up. When he opened it and saw all the money, he quickly closed the briefcase and said "God man, I have never seen this much money in my life. When people say they are going to pay cash, they generally mean they are going to write a check. Follow me, we need to go to our business office right now".

    Purchasing a new car with cash in hand caused a real commotion in their business office. The security guard was called and stood at the door allowing no one else to come into the office. Within twenty minutes all the paper work was filled out and I had signed in the appropriate blanks. The money was counted and placed in their safe and the safe doors were locked.

    He told me that the car would be fully serviced the next day and I could pick it up anytime after 5:00PM. I told Bud that I did not want to drive my crappy car home and he reached in his pocket and handed me the keys to his company car to use until I picked up my new automobile. Bud was thrill by having made his first sale and commission on the first day as a salesman. He put his arm around my shoulder and walked me to where his company car was parked and told me to call him before I came to pick up my car because he personally wanted to deliver it to me.

    The following day I was extremely busy at my business and it was 6:00PM before I could leave my office. I called Bud and told him that I would be there in about ten minutes. I was very anxious and excited about having made the purchase and when I arrived at the dealership, he was outside in the driveway standing by my shinning red automobile. He directed me where to park his car and greeted me with his big smile. I could not have wished for anyone more handsome and friendlier to greet me than he.

    He put his arm around my waist and led me to the riders side of my new car and opened the door and told me to get in that we were going for a ride. He got behind the wheel and we took off. The sun was going down and I was enjoying the smooth comfortable ride and looking at everything inside my new car. Before long we were out of the City Limits and I ask, but really did not care, where we were going. Bud reached over and put his hand on my knee and told me to relax and we would reach our destination in a few minutes.

    He pulled off on a dirt road and we went some distance before we passed over a bridge. He turned the car around facing where we came from and stopped near the bridge. He came around and opened my door and told me to get out and take off my coat, tie and shirt. I had no idea what he had in mind but did as he had instructed. He also removed his coat, tie and shirt and reached in the back seat and picked up a plastic bag and told me to follow him. He was walking in front of me along a trail leading under the bridge. In the moonlight I could see his naked broad shoulders and chest and the sight caused me to get a hard on.

    Once we got under the bridge, he stopped and started unzipping the plastic bag and said, "This is a gift of appreciation that the dealership give to customers who buy new automobiles. It is a small blanket can be used for sporting events and outings or carried in the car incase of emergencies. I am going to help you break in your gift". He spread it out on the ground and then began to undo my belt and unzip my pants, bent over and took off my shoes and removed my pants and underwear. To my amazement in such a short time he had me completely nude except for my socks and we were standing underneath a bridge, God only knows where, and my dick was fully erect. He told me to lie down on the blanket as he took off all his clothes and lay down beside me.

    It was so peaceful and all we could hear was water rushing down a small creek a few feet from us. It was so unexpected and great to be close, in the nude, to this wonderful creature and specimen of a man.

    I asked him, why are you doing this? He said, "I am going to give you a blowjob or you can fuck my ass or I will fuck your ass. What ever you want. This is the best way I could think of to show you my appreciation for being my first customer and selling my first car. You can call it a payback if you want to. I would have wanted to have sex with you even though I did not make the sale. I have been horny and thinking about you from the first time I saw you".

    Before I could answer him he had my stiff cock in his mouth and was sucking and deepthroating me. Before I realized what I was doing, I was yelling at the top of my lungs, "Oh Shit! Oh Shit! Bud. Suck it. Suck it. You are making my dick feel so fucking good". He gave me head for several minutes and I began to feel guilty that I was receiving so much more pleasure than he.

    I asked him to stop and position himself on top of me so he could fuck my mouth while he was sucking me off. Buds cock was so thick and long that it took me awhile to adjust to being able to take it all down my throat. I reached my arms and hands around him so my hands were placed on his muscular flexing buttocks and received a sense of ecstasy by feeling them while he fucked me in my mouth.

    Bud had had a lot of experience in giving oral sex and was performing and using all his knowledge expertly on my very erect member. I was nearing my ejaculation and removed his penis from my mouth and was yelling, "Bud, I am going to cum. Oh Bud, please dont stop". He replaced his cock in my mouth with his hand and speeded up his fucking motions and just after I shot off my cum into his throat, seconds later he released a huge load down mine.

    Bud moved around and lies beside me and put his arms around my chests and held me tight. We just lay there relaxed and listen to the running water for a long time without either of us saying anything.

    Bud raised up on his elbow and while looking at me, he said, "I did enjoy satisfying you as a customer. I am not going to make it a practice in the future to show my appreciation in this manner when I make a sale but you are such a good-looking dude that I could not resist. I do like satisfied customers. Are you one of them?" I answered, "Well, I am not for sure. In a couple of days would you repeat what you just did so I will know for sure?" As he was getting up, he said, "It will be my pleasure. Now, get your ass dressed so you can drive your new automobile".

    A couple of my straight friends and I always meet for lunch on Thursdays. I picked them up and we were on our way to the restaurant and they were very impressed with my new car. They both stated that they needed to buy a new one and one of them also wanted to buy a new one for his wife. I gave each of them one of Buds business cards and they told me that they would contact him and go look the following day.

    As soon as I returned to my office, I called Bud and told him that two of my friends may call him and gave him their names and warned him that they were straight but gay friendly.

    Late Saturday night, I had watched the late news on TV and was taking my shower and getting ready to go to bed. While I was getting out of the shower, I heard my doorbell ring. I wrapped a towel around my waist and went to answer the door. I could not imagine who would be ringing my doorbell so late. When I opened the door, Bud was standing there with a big grin on his face and he was only wearing his jogging shoes and shorts. He was out of breath but said, "I was just out jogging and noticed your light was still on". I told him to come in and set down. I asked him if he wanted something to drink and he asked for a glass of water. I handed him his water and excused myself so I could get some clothes on. He told me not bother because clothes would only hide his view of my sexy body. I set down and picked up a pillow and put it on my lab trying to hide my erection.

    We talked a few minutes and he asked me if he could use my bathroom. I said sure and pointed towards the bathroom door thinking that mother nature was calling. Then I heard the shower running giving me a hint as to what may take place if I were lucky. He turned off the shower and yelled at me to turn off the lights and come to bed with him.

    After we got into bed, he put his arms around me and kissed me on my lips and said, "It is payback time again. Today, I sold and delivered three new cars to your friends. It is with great delight that I show you my appreciation".

    We had and enjoyed oral and anal sex numerous times in a variety of different positions and had ejaculated our reservoirs of cum before we were both exhausted and we fell asleep just before the sun was coming up.

    It was close to noon Sunday morning when I woke up and Bud had put on his jogging shorts and was setting on the bed putting on his socks and shoes. He lay down beside me and held me and said, "You are my lucky charm. In the future, every time I sell a new car, it will be payback time and I always pay my debts, so expect me to come see you often". As he was leaving, he yelled to me from the front door, "There is nothing like trying to satisfy my first customer and one that certainly satisfies me in return".

    I like his method of "payback" so well, that I may never admit to him that I am sure that I am a satisfied customer.

    I am very happy to report that Bud was recognized and awarded the Top Salesman of the Month by his dealership. He sold almost as many new automobiles as the other entire dealership salesmen put together. He does pay his debts and I welcome, appreciate and look forward towards each of his "paybacks". On several occasions he has spent the night with me even though he had not made a sale.

    He is a top-notch salesman but excels at his best talent while in bed with me.

    Hopefully, Buds success as a new car salesman and his "paybacks" will continue for many months or, even better, for many years to come


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