The Hired Help (3rd in Lynn/Daniel series)

Although I\'m sure Daniel would kill me if he heard me say this, I found him a far more interesting lover when he was paid. Face it, people usually work better when you pay them. And depending on the amount of money you pay them, they work better as the dollar amount goes up.
Such was true for my Daniel. As time went on, I truly loved him. However, before that took place, I truly enjoyed our excursions.
I am about to relate to you, in strictest confidence, what went on during one of our early trips to Atlanta.
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There are many different places to go in Atlanta...depending on exactly what you want. You could always go to a quaint coffeehouse, or to one of their many shopping centers. Perhaps take in a bookstore or two. But when I was with Daniel, I was not thinking about reading.
One of the best places to go for what I was seeking is Piedmont Park. Not during the day, but if you travel there after dark, you will find a cavalcade of pleasure.
People having sex right there in the open. Yes, this is all true. Mainly men and with each other. The sight alone could make you orgasm without touching yourself at all.
But the only person I wanted touching me was Daniel. And I intended to pay him handsomely for what I wanted.

It was a warm, balmy evening as we made our way down. I took my rented car, as I knew I wouldn\'t be able to make my way back on foot after we completed our activities. Daniel wore a pair of light shorts and a tee.
I had not yet started buying his clothes for him, or he would have been dressed as I liked.
I was in some shorts as well and decided to wear a tank, as the evening was rather warm.
You know, you can find joy in the strangest things. Just as we entered the park, under the cover of the trees, we could view figures moving ever so slightly in a familiar rhythm.
Daniel indicated to me that the sight of that was making him feel adventurous. I simply told him that he\'d better feel adventurous for what I was paying him.
We made our way to a shaded area that lay towards the back of the park area.
And fortunately for me there were plenty of people always there.
I saw men walking, exposed, out in front of everyone. You could touch, and/or take it at your leisure. I was in pure heaven.
Daniel grabbed my hand and held it. Usually I would have gently let go, but this time I didn\'t mind. I believe it was just his way of saying \'I\'m gonna wear you out tonight.\' At least I hoped it was.
A slightly chubby man walked over to us and said nothing, but looked at Daniel and eyed him up and down. I felt no pang of jealousy, but felt rather like saying, \'If you want thiay lay like I did and wait your turn.\'
I didn\'t fly all the way down to Atlanta against my wife\'s wishes to have some ass take my fun away from me.
Then he did something that surprised even me; he began to unzip me and unbuckled my belt. Daniel watched, and I saw definite arousal from under his shorts.
I did not stop him or say anything. I was extremely excited, although I didn\'t show it. After a moment of fondling me under my shorts he pulled me out and began to work at me.
Daniel pulled out his already hard penis from beneath his shorts and jacked himself as he watched us.
God, I felt so free. So relieved. So much so that I closed my eyes to savor the feeling of the stranger\'s hand on my hardness.
Then the stranger took Daniel\'s penis in his hand and began to jack him as well.
So there we were, Daniel and I, side by side facing this average looking stranger as he pumped our hard penises.
Very soon, Daniel came. A lot. The stranger had let go of his length, and Daniel\'s cock jumped bobbed as it squirted a white liquid.
Seeing him reach his pinnacle gave me incentive and soon I came as well. Not as much as Daniel, but the night was still young.
The stranger tried to coax us into staying for more, but I was ready to move on.
We walked over to another cluster of trees, and an absolutely gorgeous ebony skinned man approached both of us.
\'Need something?\' He bellowed to us.
I had a feeling of boldness, and decided to have some fun with this. I didn\'t answer the man right away, and Daniel knew he was not to accept any of the offers tonight unless I gave the okay; he was, after all, hired help if you will.
I looked at Daniel and achieved an excellent plan in my head. Whispering in my lover\'s ear, he instantly grinned and nodded his head.
I told the man, \'Be our audience.\'
\'Y\'all don\'t want me to do anything with you?\' he looked offended, but smiled nonetheless.
I remember the look on Daniel\'s face, as if to say \'Hell no, watch and learn, sucker.\'
I told the man, \'Just watch, and do what you feel...\'
You see I\'ve always had this fantasy about my wife watching me as Daniel fucks me. Oh goodness, it sets me on fire each time I think of it. To give my all to him, to live for only him and fulfill his needs. -And to have my wife watch it all. I speak of it a lot, I know, but it has consumed my thoughts from the time I met him.
At that point, I could not have that, but I could have a stranger in the park watch him pump the living daylights out of me.
I pulled my shorts down, revealing that the hand job I\'d gotten on the way in had not relived me one bit. Daniel squatted to lick around my tight hole and get me ready for him.
I could see the stranger\'s stance get a little wider, as if to get in position for something.
\'Get on your hands and knees...\' Daniel slapped me on my behind, no doubt leaving a red mark.
Luckily it was a grassy area, so my appendages weren\'t under any sort of severe strain.
Daniel went to his knees, placing himself behind me. I could feel his head tease me, going just a little in and then coming back out to start over again. I cried out loud and the stranger shifted his stance to get a better view.
The stranger stood over me and moved just in front to get on his knees in front of me. I moved my head up to see that he\'d taken out his penis and was pumping himself in front of my face. I opened my mouth so that he could fill my cavity with his hardness.
I was always one to play it safe, but this time I didn\'t. Fortunately, I didn\'t end up paying for my indiscretions later.
Daniel, seeing this, sped up his rhythm. I could feel his hardness spreading my cheeks, while his hands held my side. Over and over he lunged into me.
I was extremely happy that I was getting all this pleasurable attention.
Again, I though of what my wife would think if she saw all this.
And at that, I looked around and saw, to my extreme pleasure, that I was getting an audience. Several men had gathered around us and were watching.
I would have smiled from ear to ear had the stranger not been filling my mouth. The best thing was, some of the men who were around us had taken themselves out, and it was wonderful. I could smell their scents in the air. All so different, some manly and musky, others almost sweet and light. I can still smell the stranger as I speak of this. He was delicious. I devoured him. He quickly came on the ground in front of me. Poor man was uncut, and couldn\'t take all the licking I was doing under that head of his...very sensitive man, this stranger, rather like myself.
Daniel was forcefully pounding into me as one of the by-standers came up and asked him, \'Is that your bitch, man?\'
He apparently answered the stranger with the reply, \'Yes. MY bitch. You can\'t have him, got it?\'
With that reply I felt him speed up and he soon shot he seed into me. I felt his warm liquid run down the back of my leg as he cried out.
\'Yeah, I didn\'t mean any harm.\' The stranger continued, \'I just wanted to know if you were available, you know?\'
I felt like killing the man. How dare he interrupt us? And the part that made me mad was that right after Daniel had come inside of me, it appeared he was about to do the other man as well!
As you could imagine, I was extremely turned on by the events of yet, and I needed to be relieved, in the worst way.
\'Hold on,\' I said, regaining my footing on the ground as I replaced my shorts. \'Daniel, fuck the man.\' I was bold as hell in those days. I didn\'t care. I still don\'t in a way.
He looked at me as if I\'d gone mad. Actually, I had. I never was quite right. But that\'s another topic all together.
\'Wear him out, I\'ll see that you get compensated.\'
Well, at the word \'compensated\' Daniel couldn\'t get the condom on fast enough. The stranger went over to a nearby bench and bent over it, spreading his bottom for entry.
I stood over them and noticed a few more men had come up to watch. Suddenly, I can remember the best part of my dark nature coming out. I looked around at all the guys standing around and down at Daniel mounting this man on the ground under this tree.
I reached into my pocket and pulled out a roll of One dollar bills that I always held with me. You know I\'ve always been a firm believer in the amassing of money. When you do that, you may, in fact, you\'ll always have other problems, but you really don\'t have to worry as much. Not to mention, you can always buy someone. I mean that in the nicest possible way, of course. You can\'t buy the ones that are too smart, like you and I. But you can buy the ones who don\'t have a choice, you know? It\'s quite fascinating really how I\'ve bought and sold people over the years. But in the park that night, I unraveled the roll of money and found that many of the crowd were looking at me expectantly.
\'You,\' I looked at a strapping young man on the outside of the crowd, \'go make him suck you off.\' I laughed inwardly at myself. The slave had truly become the Master. The fact was, I was always the Master in real life, which was why it felt so good to become the slave when I was with Daniel.
The young man looked hesitantly at the man being worn out by my Daniel. I instructed him that I would pay him for it and handed him some money for his troubles. I could see that he needed the cash. His shoes were clean, but worn. I could tell under the low light from the nearby street lamp. It is unfortunate for him, but good for me. I was determined to see a show tonight. If it were up to me, I\'d have the whole lot of them doing something.
Daniel told him, \'Do it, let him suck it...\' Poor man...Daniel was truly giving him what for. His face read of pain from being pounded so rapidly. And if anyone knows about my darling\'s stamina, it\'s me. He can go on forever.
The paid man stood behind the bench where Daniel was working on the other stranger\'s ass.
Just as I suspected, he was huge. Massive was more the term. I was almost sorry I sent him away. I would have loved to get that between my cheeks, as I am a glutton for pleasurable pain.
The man bent over the bench opened his mouth for the huge meat and let him in. He gagged in response to his length, but quickly found his rhythm.
I felt myself harden at the whole scene.
And just when I thought I couldn\'t get any more evil, someone tests my limits.
A man in jeans and a plain button up shirt comes to me and whispers in my ear, \'Hey big money, ...let me take you in...\' The man smelled wonderful to be out in the balmy park. I assumed he was definitely in the closet to the whole world, as he looked very well turned out to be in such a seedy place. Of course, I\'m well turned out too, but I just love vices.
I didn\'t say a thing, but I know he didn\'t expect me to pay him for that. I sat down on the bench where Daniel was taking care of the stranger, who was getting it good from both ends.
The man fell to his knees in front of me and I rolled back up my money wad and put it back in my pants.
No reason for him to get started and then feel misled.
Then I thought of something that would make us mutually happy. But I waited until the man got started. I felt his lips touch the head of my swollen penis. Goodness, he sucked so hard it hurt. For a moment, I thought he would draw blood, which wouldn\'t have bothered me in the least. My toes curled as he withdrew from sucking and stuck his tongue out, rubbing the underside of my highly sensitive head over his rough tongue. Daniel looked down at me from his position behind the other stranger and smiled. I was sure that he\'d already came, but had an idea that he wanted to come yet again.
I told you his stamina was incredible.
My attention was pulled back to the man at my feet, suckling me and rubbing my head over his face, occasionally jacking me into his mouth while sucking. I remembered my thought from earlier and told him, \'I\'ll give you this if you\'ll do something for me,...\'
I knew he was well turned out, but I wanted to see how badly he needed the money. And have some fun while I was at it.
The man grabbed for the money and I snatched it out of his reach. He hadn\'t completed the task yet, there was no way he was handling it until it was completed.
\'This 100 dollar bill for you...if you swallow...but you must do it, first. You have my word.\'
The man licked furiously, running his lips up and down the side of my shaft, taking my balls into his mouth.
Ah, yes, he needed the money. Excellent. I hadn\'t been swallowed by anyone other than Daniel in months. The feeling of having someone drink me as I shoot my fluids down their throat is an unbelievable turn on.
I put my hands behind my head and leaned back, closing my eyes, oblivious to what was around me.
Then I felt another presence at my feet. I looked down and sure enough, there was Daniel at the stranger\'s side, apparently done with his other task, sucking on my balls, while the other man slurped at my hardness. I placed both my hands behind both of their heads, and sighed.
Some of the men from the crowd were watching, but others had wandered off to other venues. I could hear the slurping sounds of both of them. In the distance, over the trees, I could see the Atlanta skyline, and wondered if anyone was doing this same act in a hotel room somewhere, or a penthouse, as Daniel and I used to do in New York.
Just the thought made my muscles tense and I knew I was close.
\'Swallow...\' I managed to say to the stranger. Daniel moved away as the man sucked furiously at me and I felt myself go into that familiar state of bliss. As I came, I remember the hungry look on the man\'s face as my fluid squirted into his mouth and down his throat.
Still coming, I threw the 100 dollar bill at the man as he suckled me. And more came his way, as I was coming quite a lot, I leafed out One dollar bills at him as if he were doing a lap dance as I threw my head back in ecstasy. I knew it was really good because I remember my eyes rolling back in my head and my hips bucked at him, and I couldn\'t help it, it just happened.
When I regained my composure, the man attempted to get up as he collected his money. I told him, \'Clean me and you\'ll get more...\'
He returned to his knees and licked the juices off my shaft and base as I watched him intently under the street lamp, my hands resting on my stomach, and breathing quite heavily.
I rose up and stretched, thoroughly relaxed, and tossed him a 20. Yawning, I made my way towards Daniel who only looked at me and smirked.
\'Yes, you\'re getting more money than him tonight.\' I didn\'t even look in his direction; I was too busy looking around for another conquest.
\'Let\'s get out of here...I want to be with you.\' Daniel told me, in a sincere voice.
Yes...he wanted to get back to the hotel so I could pay him, and then after I fell asleep he would no doubt sneak back out to the park.
I told him in no uncertain terms that he would be coming back out here tonight. At least not without me.
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There\'s not much I can say about this is there? Speaks for itself and stands alone, it does at that. Please don\'t think me harsh about the way I see Daniel. I should say saw, I suppose. Because it isn\'t like that now, I don\'t see him as hired help at all. He opened my mind to a world of things without even trying. And I could never thank him enough for that...

(note from author: more to come in this series)