FUCK SESSIONS

Damien Knight, an Ex porn star/stripper/ and escort is willing to leave everything behind to find true love. Will his ex clients cause him to loose the one person who means the world to him. As he struggles to make a relationship work, his childhood pass will rehaunt him. Then everything in his life will change.  FUCK SESSIONS  by Khari D. Hawke ROMEO AND CHADWICK  CHAPTER ONE  I had to leave the porn industry because I wasn't making any money. I did four gay porns, at $500.00 a peace. At the time I needed money bad, and fast. The offer came up, and I benefited from it.  My family didn't know about my porn career. But it's crazy how shit works.  I went from fucking chicks in flicks, to dancing. I was so good at dancing, I left with no less than $3,000.00 in one night. I only use to dance on Fridays, because I had to make some type of check. My mother needed to know somewhat about some type of job.  I lived in Charlotte, NC but stripped in a city two hours away. I remember it like it was happening right now.  I was on the stage taking it all off, and my sister walked in the club. I didn't even bother to stop dancing. I had money to make. So after the show she called me. We argued.....and she told our mother.  I danced four a good four months afterwards. Then the strip club owners folded. They weren't generating enough money. There were other offers, which brought me to my current job.  I started working for an Elite Escorts. Men and Women were writing me checks for thousands, and thousands of dollars. This is how I came across this dude, his name was Romeo. We were in the bank, and his account was in the negatives. "Next in line", the teller said. I walked up to the counter. "What can I help you with today Mr. Knight", she said. I came to the bank so much, they knew my name.  "I want to deposit these 12 checks", I said. Romeo was still arguing with the teller.  "I need my money, I got bills to pay", he said slamming his hands on the counter. "Sir I'm going to call sercurity on you", the next teller over said to him.  "Mr. Knight which account do you want these checks in", my teller said to me. "Divid them up between my two saving accounts".  "Call security", Romeo said. "No, no....wait", I said. I pulled out my check book and started writing a check.  "What's his name?", I asked the teller. Everyone got quite. "Romeo Valdez", she replied. I wrote a check out and handed it to her. "That should cover it", I said.  She looked at the check with amazement. I grabbed my slip, and walked away from the counter.  I was outside the bank when Romeo rushed me outside. "Hold up! Wait!", he said running behind me. I turned around, and told him my name.  "Thank you.......but....but what made you do that", he said. I was looking dead in his eyes. I never saw a Rican with hazel blue eyes.  "I just didn't want you to get yourself in trouble. How old are you?", I asked. "I'm 19, and you", he replied.  "I'm 22". "Are you rich or something, were did you get all the money to give away", he asked. He had some soft pretty pink lips. I couldn't help but to stare.  "No...I work. Let's not talk about that", I asked. "You you sell drugs are something", he asked. I couldn't help but to laught.  "I get crackheads are writing me checks.....No, I don't sell drugs. What do you do", I asked him.  "I work at McDonalds, but hey it's a job", he replied. I couldn't help myself. I wasn't trying to be rude or nothing. I just opened my mouth the wrong way.  "Well McDonald's is not paying you enough, call me", I said writing my number on the bank slip. "What???", he replied. He looked like I was trying to down him. I could see the blood rushing to his face.  "You can work for me. Come to my house, help me with a couple of things", and I handed him my number. He tried to speak, but I had a call. "Hold on", I said.  I turn my back to him, and when I turned around he was gone. I looked all around, and he was no where in site.  "Hello", I said to the person on the phone. "Can we have dinner at 5, instead of six", Chadwich said. He was a rich white kid from California. I never met him before, but I knew his father was also a client of mines.  It wasn't long befor six rolled around. I pulled up in the drive way, and knocked on the door.  This curly blonde headed white boy answered. He had the same hazel blue eyes as romeo. They were eye catching.  "Are you Chadwick", I asked. He smiled as he opened the door for me.  "Yes". "What's for dinner", I replied as he closed the door.  When I turned to face him, he grabbed my dick. "You!"  It wasn't long before he was on his knees sucking my dick. Saying, "Feed me this huge big fat black dick".  "I want you to fuck me", he said....but I wasn't about to fuck him without my money first. "I need all of my money up front", I said since he took advantage of me.  "Well they won't mind, it is my birthday", Chadwich said. Then he gave me $2,500.00 in cash.  "You are going to stay over right? I'm home alone all weekend....alone", he said. I shook my head yes, and pulled out a condom.  I fucked that lil white boy senseless. He didn't want me to stop, but he was trying to push me away.  He was moaning out shit I never heard before. "Look at me", he said as I digged up in his small frame.  "Damn those eyes are fuckin sexy", I said. Then I closed my eyes, and started getting really rough. "AHHH,AHHH", he moaned.  Then I pulled my dick out, rolled the condom off, and bust a glass full of nut in his face. He was a nasty lil white boy. He started licking the cum off his face, and my dick.  He assumed I was staying over, but when he fell asleep. I left.