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Milk Money
by Zaaandam101 (zaandam101@yahoo.com)

***

A straight man has his first gay experience when he 
agrees to have his prostate milked. (MM, 1st-gay-expr, 
mast, oral, anal)

***

I walked a few blocks before I reached the closest bar 
from my hotel. The Seahorse was its name. It was only 
7pm and the fast food in my stomach felt like a rock. 
I just wanted a few beers before bed and the long 
drive ahead in the morning. 

I walked through the doors to discover the bar also 
had a dance floor. It was still early and the place 
didn't have too many people in it. As I made my way to 
the bar, I felt the eyes of everyone on me. The bar 
keep was very friendly and prompt. I scope the place 
as the beer flowed down my throat. 

There were several folks spread throughout the bar. A 
few guys having a drink together and a few "ladies" 
sitting, I'm sure, with their man. One of the gals was 
rather flat chested and homely, but the other gal was 
beautiful. She really knew how to dress to attract the 
men with her low neck line, which showed off some 
lovely cleavage. 

Through the mirrored wall behind the bar, I saw a 
young athletic dark haired man walk in the bar. It 
seemed everyone knew him. He came up to the bar and 
sat next to me asking the bartender for a beer. "Hey, 
how's it going," he queried. 

I said, "You hear that flushing sound? That's my life 
going down the toilet." 

He just sat there looking at me as if waiting for me 
to fill in the blanks and I did. "I just went through 
a nasty divorce with my wife. Lost my job because of 
her and I just spent the last 12 hours driving down 
the road heading to Dallas for a job interview. It's 
been months since I had any and the few prospects here 
look like they have been taken. One more beer and I'm 
heading back to my hotel room to sleep." 

He shook his head as he seemed to muffle a laugh and 
smilingly said, "Yep sir, your luck sure has gone 
badly, because chances are very slim you'll find a 
lady here tonight." 

Out of curiously I asked, "How come?" 

The bar keep looked at me and winked as the guy next 
to me said, "Cause you are in a gay bar." 

We both laughed as I soon said, "Well, this is a first 
for me. Hey do you mind if I ask you a few questions. 
They may seem personal and I don't mean to offend, but 
I've always be curious to know." 

The young man just said go for it. So, I asked, "What 
is the attraction surrounding men having sex with men? 
I just don't get it." 

The answer came without a moment's hesitation, "For me 
it is the prostate!" 

I sat in silence for a bit before the words flowed 
from my mouth, "What in the world does the prostate 
have anything to do with it?" 

He glanced at me, "I guess you haven't heard about 
milking the prostate and how it can increase the joy 
of a male orgasm." 

I just shook my head. Then he went on, "Whenever the 
prostate is massaged properly. The penis can't help 
but become erect as the volume of pre-cum flows 
extensively. It is a great feeling in of itself and 
even more so when one has an orgasm. It can be very 
powerful. Have you ever had your prostate milked?" 

I shook my head some more. "Well, every man should try 
it at least once and it is best to have your first 
experience with someone who knows what they are 
doing." He reached in his shirt pocket and pulled out 
a business card, which advertised, "Ned the masseur." 
He went on to say, "My main income flows to me from 
being a registered nurse and milking prostates is what 
I do for beer money. You might say it's just a little 
milk money I make on the side." He giggled then took 
another snort of beer.

Well, I have to say my curiosity was peaked. Since the 
only date I've had for months has been my left hand. 
The idea of experiencing a powerful orgasm was making 
me hard. "Like... like how much do you charge for 
that?" 

He just smile and said, "For first-timers, guys who 
have never experienced anything like this before, I 
usually don't charge a thing. I just ask for a tip, if 
you are so incline. And I just want to say that 
nothing happens without your full consent and at any 
time you wish to stop. I will do so. 

"Furthermore, I would be more than happy just to milk 
your prostate. If that is all you want. No 
expectations and surely no return service of any sort 
required." 

I thought for a moment and took a deep breath, "So, 
since you're a nurse this would be more like a medical 
procedure and I would be able to experience something 
good. Well, where would this procedure take place?" 

He looked at his watch and said, "Your hotel room if 
you want?" 

I gave him my room number and he left to get his stuff 
with a promise of meeting me there in about 15 
minutes. I walked quickly to my room. Striped down and 
put my robe on and waited. A knock finally came on the 
door and I opened it to see Ned in his scrubs with a 
gym bag on his shoulder. He came in and put his stuff 
on the chair next to the bed. He told me to lie down 
on my stomach.

Now, I've been in the shower room with men before, so 
taking off my robe wasn't a big deal. Especially in 
front of a male nurse. I was flaccid and a little 
nervous as I lay down. He just said to relax and to 
raise my butt into the air. As I did, he put a rubber 
glove on and lube his fingers up. 

Surprisingly, the lube was warm. He said he likes to 
keep his product in a warmer. He told me to relax as 
best as I could as he slowly pushed his middle finger 
into my rectum. I felt a little pressure until I 
suddenly felt him hit a spot inside me that made my 
dick twitch. 

I heard him say, "There it tis," as he slowly pressed 
as he hooked his finger a bit and then relaxed it. He 
repeated this process and it felt as if he was tapping 
me. 

Surprisingly, with each tap my dick grew a little 
more. At first I didn't think I would like it, but 
after a few minutes it started to feel good. I saw him 
placing a towel on the bed directly under my dick as 
he began to move the tip of his finger on my prostate 
in little circles. My dick suddenly became hard as 
steel as got up on all fours and watched a drop of 
pre-cum oozing out of the slit of my dick. 

He began to work it a little more firmer now and that 
is when the pre-cum began to flow. Wow, it felt good 
and my dick began to throb. I never had it grow so 
hard and big before. 

He began to work his finger in and out of me as the 
pre-cum really began to flow. Reaching under me his 
cupped hand caught my juices and then he said, "Most 
of my clients likes this, tell me what you think." He 
took my juices and used it as a lube to masturbate me. 

"Oh, man that feels so good." I was breathing heavy 
and my hormones were raging. Milking me felt great and 
I wanted more. I began to thrust my butt towards him 
as he pour some more lube on me and then put two 
fingers in. It just doubled the pleasure. I was now 
humping his fingers hard. He pulled the string on the 
pants of his scrubs and they drop exposing his hard 
on. I looked back while in the throes of lust and say, 
"Yes!" 

He lube his dick up and removed his fingers and slid 
his dick in. It was amazing that he somehow did it all 
without missing a beat. His dick was a little thicker 
than his fingers and it applied equal pressure in all 
the places. I exhaled with delight as the flow of pre-
cum increased even more. I was soon banging my butt 
against him hard as he was masturbating me. 

I felt an orgasm rising up from my prostate as it 
uncontrollably tingled through my balls until the 
whole head of my dick had a climax. A huge volume of 
cum shot from me across the bed. I have to admit that 
I screamed with pleasure. Ned was humping as fast as 
he could and then suddenly moaned with pleasure. As he 
grab my hips and buried his dick as deep as he could 
inside of me. Then paused as he shot his load. We both 
clasped on the bed panting.

After a bit, he rolled off of me and I rolled over. We 
both laid there for a while looking at the ceiling. I 
didn't know what to think. I just had an incredible 
experience and I was just doing my best to process it 
all. When he said, "There is one more thing I like to 
have your opinion on." 

He again lubed his fingers and soon was massaging my 
prostate. In short order my dick was erect with a bit 
of pre-cum flowing off the tip of my dick. That is 
when Ned got on his knees between my legs and engulfed 
my dick with his mouth. Now, I've had blowjobs from 
the ladies before, but never from a man. 

All I can say is that Ned knew what he was doing. In 
no time I had both hands on his head and fucking his 
mouth as hard and as fast as I could, while he milked 
my prostate for all that it was worth. I exploded in 
his mouth and he had no problem of sucking down all of 
my cum until I became soft. That's when he said, 
"Well, is a man better than a woman?" 


I couldn't answer; I only smiled. He jumped to his 
feet and got dressed. Then stood there looking at me. 

"What's wrong?" I said, "I enjoyed this. Does this 
mean I'm gay?" 

He shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, a woman 
can do what I did. Even using a strap-on if you wish. 
I guess it is all up to you. Most of my straight 
clients become bi after they experience me. Hey, I got 
to go. Best of luck in Dallas." With that he walked 
out the door and out of my life, I never saw him 
again. 

Dallas worked out very well for me, with a high paying 
job and a lady love to boot. And she doesn't even mind 
that I go to see a male masseur once a week. Who by 
the way happens to be a registered nurse as well!

END

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