3. Baxter
Present date
I finally did it, I followed Jacqueline's and finally become a sugar baby. I've done my photoshoot, signed the paperwork, and deal with their legal department.
Kamaria has agreed to transfer my advance of twenty-five grand for Mrs. Diaz assisted living situation.
"Benji, are you sure about this? I can always give you the money, you know you're my best friend and I'd do anything for you, right?"
"I'm sure and I can't take your money, not if can earn it myself. I have no idea what would happen to me if they didn't employ me and give me a place to stay. I owe them, I owe Mrs. Diaz."
When Mr. Diaz passed away two months ago from a tragic bystander incident, her health situation decreases fast. Mrs. Diaz had a stroke and has been staying alone, struggling with her condition and her sadness.
I've been helping her with their store but she barely managed to pay for my salary and two other store employees.
"Oh, Benji, you're the nicest person ever."
"And you're the most adventurous woman I know! I still can't believe you join this sugar baby thing just to satisfy your sexual needs."
"Hey, I get to play and make money at the same time. And my parents didn't have to know." She giggled but then stop when Kamaria, our boss called me into her office.
I entered her office and follow her as she told me to take a seat.
"Benjamin, I've just talked to legal. Welcome to our company, please have a seat."
"Thank you," I took a seat at the brown leather sofa in her luxurious office.
Looking at their office space I was still amazed that the company was running a very successful escort business with millionaires and billionaires as their clients.
When I told Jacqueline about Mrs. Diaz I didn't expect her to give me a solution, I was just venting. But then she explained about her job, about how she could afford our apartment and her car. She was giving me an out, a very easy one, and since what happened to Elroy I was done with my love life.
"...here you stated that you're gay but willing to be set up with our female clients. Tell me more about that, why didn't you list yourself as bisexual?"
"Because I'm not, I'm gay, I love men, but I can satisfy a woman. You can check with Jacqueline." I give her my cheeky smile and she laughed and told me she will do that.
"So, I have your first client, his name is Baxter Newman he's a real estate mogul, he's forty-eight, one of our longest clients. Some of the babies said that he's a Dom, but none has complaints over him, not with the kind of money he's spending on his dates."
I looked at the file she gave me and admire his buff, handsome profile. Jacqueline had told me one of the reasons that she has been a sugar baby was because the clients are mostly nice and good-looking. I didn't believe her at first, but then Kamaria give me my first client and put a face to his name I was not complaining.
"Our client, as you can see has a high standard for their escort. You are being pushed to the top of the pile because of Jacqueline. And from our previous talk I know you're a survivor, I know you have what it takes to go far with us. Money is not an issue for them, but confidentiality is."
I nodded to her words, Kamaria kept on explaining to me about the job while I take in all of her words and inputs.
So there I was a couple of minutes before seven on my way to our meeting point, his hotel room as per instruction. I read in his file that he never wanted to be seen in public until he meets with his escorts. And because of his generosity, the company always offered new recruits, though Kamaria said he doesn't usually go for the new ones. But when he saw my introductory video he sets me up at the soonest available moment.
"Good evening, I'm to see Mr. Newman," I stated as there was a butler opening his hotel door. I know it was a presidential suite but didn't expect he has a personal butler for his stay at the hotel.
"Let him in, and you may go." The deep manly voice tickles my curiosity.
The butler nodded, exited the suite without a word, and closed the door behind him.
"You are Benjamin."
The real estate mogul was wearing nothing under the satin robe showing off his well-defined chest, his expensive-looking tailored pants fit perfectly to his legs. His laid-back attire finished off with his Gucci mule sandals, he truly looks like money but I was actually fixated by his calm demeanor.
"Yes,"
I stepped forward as he circled me and inspect me telling me that I looked just like a model.
"Thank you,"
"Mmh...hmm...would you like some wine, Benjamin?"
"Yes."
"Yes, Sir," he repeated the words for me.
"Yes, Sir."
"Good boy, now, take off your shoes, and pants."
He pulled back and waited for me to do so, pointed where to put my stuff, and stand to my front. He unbuttoned my baby blue shirt, rolled up my sleeves to my arms and slipped his hands, and feel my abs.
I was tensed when his hand traced my baby blue briefs as per his request, his other hand was to the back of my neck keeping me still while he inhaled my scent. I can't believe that I was getting hard from the anticipation and he let me go as I was still breathing heavily.
"Sit on the chair, Benjamin."
He pointed at the dining area, where there was an open bottle of wine on ice.
"Thank you, Sir."
He pulled his chair to my side and poured me the wine and watch me drink. He would talk, asked questions and I politely replied and didn't refuse when he kept refilling my wine glass while I sit to his side still in my briefs and an unbuttoned shirt.
He pulled his chair closer to mine and made me face him. He parted my legs and pull me close and put his lips on mine. His hand was to my neck, while he deepen the kiss, then he abruptly ended the kiss and told me to drink another glass.
The sweet taste was making me a bit hazy with the situation, but I know I was safe and he did pay for my companion.
"You are truly handsome, Benjamin."
"Thank you, Sir."
He was back to kissing me, and I moaned when he started stroking my dick, then slowly stripping me off my briefs.
"Don't move, I want to play with you,"
He put my hands to each side of the chair and instruct me to keep them there. I was leaking precum and moaned louder when he was jerking me off sensually.
"How many times can you climax in one session?"
"I don't know, Sir...two?"
"We will find out then," he smirked molding his lips with mine.
He pulled back, I looked into his eyes as glints of curiosity and desire were making me even harder and I groaned in his kiss when he was back to stroking my length.
"Come on, give me number one." He whispered throatily and I burst minutes later in his hand.
"Count, my boy."
"One, Sir."
I've never done that kind of sexual activity, and I bite my lips thinking I was actually liking it.
Damn, Jacqueline was right all along.
"That's the bedroom, I want you to strip naked, lay on your back, spread your legs for me and touch yourself while waiting for me."
He lay another kiss and told me to have one more drink, I was tipsy but did as he told me to do.
I was up and walk towards the said room while he stayed back in the dining area.
The room was dimly lit when I lay on the cool hotel sheet and stroke myself to his instruction. I was so hard when he was to my side, lying naked giving me the unobstructed view of his perfect naked body.
"Your mouth on my tip, Benjamin. Suck me, I want to feel the base of your throat, I want you to gag on my dick while you jerk yourself."
I was between his legs, have him in my mouth, and twitched when he let out his sexy growl.
"Two, Sir."
He smirked, looked at my soiled hand, and told me to lay to my front. The man lubed me and put on a condom before he thrusts hard inside me.
I was moaning louder when he roughly pulled my body to his front and kept on thrusting voraciously over and over again, hitting my sensitive spot, until I burst and smeared my cum on the sheets.
He chuckled when I yelled out three but kept fucking me relentlessly, flipping me to face him, taking my leg to his chest and pour more lube, and fuck me harder.
That night I was spent when he finally took off the condom and told me to drink him when he kneel beside me and I eagerly have him in my mouth.
"Benjamin, you're going to be my new favorite boy toy."
He kissed my forehead and pulled me to rest to his side.
"Rest, you will stay the night."
There was no question, he didn't even ask if I was available. But I was letting myself go, somehow after all that had happened with me and Elroy I needed the distraction.