The Provider

Saturday morning started off quite normal for Rick. He was sipping coffee, laying in bed, watching some TV when the event happened that changed his life. While watching the screen the area in front of the television distorted and then someone appeared out of nowhere. He was startled to find himself staring at someone who looked exactly like him. "What the fuck."

"Hey! I know this is crazy, but I'm you from another universe," The guy said to Rick holding his hands up to show him he meant no harm. "Just stay calm and I'll explain the best I can."

Rick wanted to doubt this guy, but his voice was his and he was him. Rick was confused and in shock. All he could say was, "Hey."

Other Rick tried his best to explain he found a "void" in his house, the same exact house as Rick's, in his world. After researching and experimenting he figured out when the void would appear and stepped through. There was some technical talk that Rick didn't understand, but the end result was viola, here the Other Rick was.

Rick and Other Rick talked and walked around the house. According to Other Rick everything was exactly the same. Other Rick and Rick were married to the same woman, Sheri, had the same son, Michael, same job, same friends. One would start a story and the other would finish it. World events were the same also as far as either of them could tell. Everything was the same. Almost.

"So, where are Sheri and Michael?", asked Other Rick.

"Michael is off at college and Sheri went to her mom's this weekend. Is that where yours are?"

In an instant Other Rick pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Rick. "I hate to do this to you, but I'm staying here and you're going back to my world. Or if you like I'll kill you. Either way I'm staying here." Other Rick proceeded to let Rick know that there was a difference in the two worlds. In Other Rick's, his family had died 3 years earlier. Other Rick had been to four different worlds before Rick's and they were gone in all of them. He missed them and wasn't going to pass this opportunity up.

Rick reasoned, begged, pleaded to no avail. He saw the look in Other Rick's eyes and knew he would kill him if didn't go. Rick was distraught knowing he'd never see his son again. His marriage hadn't been good for the past few years. It had been over a year the last time they'd had sex. He told Other Rick about the sex part thinking it would give him pause, but Other Rick looked at him funny and said, "So, why would I care about that. That's a good thing. Now stop stalling, off you go."

Other Rick told Rick to pick up a backpack and he could take whatever would fit into it. He had 5 minutes, then he had to go. Rushing around Rick grabbed several pictures of his family, a few other sentimental items, and a flash drive that had pictures and homemade videos of him and Sheri. As Rick was being led to the spot where Other Rick appeared he grabbed a couple pair of Sheri's panties out of the hamper. Rick thought to himself that Sheri was going to be pissed when she saw her panties missing. She would definitely blame him. He wished he could see how Other Rick got out of that.

Other Rick waited until the distortion became visible. "When you get over there look on the kitchen table. I left a notebook explaining some things to you. I received quite a bit of money, so at least you won't have to work again. I'm sorry Rick." At that Rick was shoved through the distortion.

Rick stumbled into his dresser. He looked around and sure enough it was his bedroom. He took a deep breath and went to the kitchen to read the notebook. His family had been killed in a car accident by a drunk driver. Apparently the driver was rich and well connected. The driver got off on all charges but did pay Other Rick 1 million dollars. The notebook had all his accounts listed with usernames and passwords. Rick shook his head, the names and passwords were the same as his back home. Other Rick had quit his job and had been living off the settlement. The notebook went on about other things, but the sum of it was Other Rick had pretty much become a recluse. Well that's just great Rick thought.

Rick sat at the table reading the notebook and was crying thinking about his son. It was noon and he needed a drink. He found nothing in the refrigerator and where the hell was the bourbon. "For fuck's sake!", Rick yelled to no one. "Well, I'm finding differences now. Unbelievable." He changed and headed to the store to grab some beer.

Rick had a 12pack and was walking to the check out lane when ran into his neighbors, Karen and John. He didn't care for them that much, but they chatted him up. Karen kept inching closer to him and finally she reached out and grabbed his arm. "Rick, I know its been sometime since Sheri passed. And I've noticed you keep to yourself. Do you think you could help me? I really need it and after all this time you should release quite a bit."

"Karen, I don't know what you're talking about, but I need to go. I'll see you guys around." Rick had to pull his arm out of her grasp. He left them standing and bought his beer. Rick was opening the car door as John was running after him.

"Rick! Wait up", John reached Rick's car. "Hey, look you'd be doing me a huge favor. I'm tight on money this month and if you could give her some, it would help me out."

"John, what the hell are you talking about? Some of what?"

"Provide her."

"Oh my god, provide her what? Just tell me!"

"Calm down Rick. You know, cum. She needs some cum and I can't afford a provider this month. And mine wasn't enough to get her through until next month."

Rick was thinking about Karen. She was annoying and a little homely, but she did have puffy lips. And it had been a year or more for him. "You want me to give your wife cum? How? Blowjob, sex?"

"Whatever you want. Would you?"

"Sure John," Rick said sarcastically, "I'll let her suck my dick. Tell her to come over."

"Thanks Rick. This means a ton. Thank you so much. She'll be there, trust me."

Rick got home and cracked a beer, shaking his head. There was no way that conversation just happened, he thought to himself. He fired up the laptop and looked at his finances wondering how rich he was. $500 thousand, that's what was left of the settlement. Rick looked through his spending. He'd paid off the house, gave some to Sheri's family, his family, and to some charities. That's a lot of money left, but at 46 he couldn't retire. Rick was pissed, that fool quit my job 3 years ago. He could try to go back, but from the notebook it sounds like he burned some bridges on the way out. I'll figure out something, he thought to himself. There was a knock on the door.

Rick opened the door and Karen rushed in. "Thank you so much Rick, I need this."

Rick was surprised she actually was here. He thought the whole thing was a lark. "Alright Karen, um well I'll just sit in this recliner and uh, you can just suck out what you need."

"Okay!" Karen kneeled before Rick and pulled his pants down. She grabbed his cock and went to town.

Rick let out a grunt. Looking down at Karen as she was sucking like no tomorrow. Her head was bobbing fast and she was moaning like a women in ecstasy. Rick was building up fast, within 5 minutes he let loose. Karen moaned even louder as she swallowed every drop he shot into her mouth. She kept sucking and finally Rick had to shove her off his cock. Karen laid down on the floor looking like she was high. "Wow, that was great Karen, but you need to go."

She got up walking slowly to the door. As he saw her out she said in a daze, "That was better then any provider I've ever had."

Rick shut the door muttering, "What the fuck is going on around here." He fired up his iPad and grabbed another beer. Time to do a little research. He began searching providers and one search led to another. A couple hours and a 6pack later he thought he had an understanding. From what he read, things in this world have been fucked up for the past hundred years or so.

The men in this world started losing their sex drive at 25 years old give or take. From then on the majority could only muster an erection once a month. If they could get erect then they would have sex with their wives. The amount of ejaculate they produced was usually minimal. To top it off the men would get physically ill after intercourse.

The kicker to all this was women of this world needed cum. The scientists had yet to discover why. If the women could get semen orally or through intercourse at least a couple times a month they were fine. If they went without then issues arose. They could become irritable, get migraines, nauseous, have unexpected behavior, and in extreme cases violent. Like anything, some needed more than others. The lucky ones didn't need cum at all. Unfortunately, they were the opposite of men in the sense, that after 25 or 30 years of age their symptoms got worse and they needed more cum.

Scientists had tried various types of medicine and procedures, but nothing worked to alleviate the problem. Semen was the only remedy. To try to help the male population a drug was added to all drinking water. It helped men get better erections and also improved volume and density of semen. That said Providers were needed.

Providers were men who could still get erections and ejaculate on a regular basis. About 1 in 500 men had the ability to provide. They would charge $200 to $300 to provide cum directly to needy women. Or they would sell their ejaculate for $25-$50. This treatment did help, but the act of getting the semen directly was most beneficial.

Rick was chuckling to himself, "Direct deposits and cumshots. Get it? $25 Cum Shots!" He started laughing more and more. He realized he was buzzed. Still laughing he made himself a glass of water and then another. He hadn't eaten anything all day. In his old world there was a Mexican restaurant within walking distance. Figuring it was the same here he grabbed his wallet and left.

He ate there a couple times a week in his old world. Hopefully Maria was working, he'd like to see a familiar face. Maria was a beauty. She was 26, had a firm looking bubble butt, and nice tits. Best of all was her personality. She was friendly, funny, and her accent drove Rick crazy. Of course she might not know him now. He entered the restaurant and made his way to the bar. Maria was working.

"Did you have a to go order?", Maria asked him when he sat down.

"No, I'm eating here. Could I get a Negra Modelo, please." Maria brought him his beer and he ordered a meal. He talked to Maria and figured out this was the first time he'd eaten in the restaurant. He had always gotten take out. She recognized him, but they had never talked other than to go transactions. Rick stayed for a couple of hours drinking and Maria was conversing more and more with him as the time went by. He was feeling pretty good by the time he paid his tab. With liquid courage he asked her out. She readily said yes and they decided on an early lunch the next day as she was working in the evening.

Rick drank several more glasses of water when he got home, hoping it would help prevent a hangover. He got in bed and started thinking about the whole cum situation in this world. He thought about his own ejaculations. He usually had 5 or 6 shots when popped one off. They were normal he supposed maybe going up to his stomach. His mind drifted to Maria and her ass and then he noticed he had an erection. "Damn, I normally can't get hard after drinking this much," he thought. He decided to look at some porn and crank one out. "What the fuck!" He typed in different sites. There was no porn! He found some images of nude women, but no actual hardcore porn. "Fuck this world."

Rick retrieved Sheri's panties and the flash drive from his backpack. He inserted the drive, began masturbating with the black nylon pair, while watching Sheri suck his dick. After a few minutes he was already there. His balls felt more intense than normal, especially just rubbing one out. He set the iPad aside and looked down at the last few strokes before he busted. His dick swelled and let loose with a powerful orgasm. Shots blasted out up to his chest and one even hit his face. It was at least 8 streams of cum coating him. Looking down it dawned on him, The Water. If one day of that water did this, what was going to happen going forward. Exhausted he drifted to sleep.

Awakening the next morning, Rick felt great. He started the coffee, showered, and got dressed. After a couple cups of coffee he was off to pick up Maria. Rick felt some guilt of cheating, but technically Sheri was gone and besides they had been heading to divorce anyway. He put the thoughts aside and enjoyed Maria's company. They had a wonderful lunch and went for a walk in the park. He was driving her home when she turned to him, "Rick, are you able to provide today?"

"For you, absolutely." Rick rushed back to her apartment. They were making out as soon as her door shut. In no time she was down to her red silk panties and about to pull them off, "Leave those on," Rick told her. He laid her down on the bed kissing her mouth and worked his way down her pecan colored body. He got to her panties and began kissing her mound through them.

Maria gasped, "What are you doing?" Perplexed, Rick pulled the panties aside and tasted her. She gasped louder and rattled off something in Spanish and then, "Oh my God, don't stop!" Rick sucked, licked, fingered and she orgasmed tossing about the bed and finally squeezed his head tightly with her legs until he removed his tongue. "No one's ever done that to me before. I didn't know anyone would do that."

"I'm different from any man you've ever met Maria. Let me show you. Her climbed up, kissing her lips he slid his cock into her velvety pussy. Slowly he pumped, increasing speed little by little. Rick hadn't made love to a different woman in 27 years. Maria felt so good and she was so beautiful he came long before he wanted. This orgasm was more powerful than the one he had last night and he could feel her contracting as each stream entered her. He felt at least 10 shots and kept humping until he was fully sated.

Maria's eyes had rolled back into her head. She finally focused on Rick. "I've never felt this good in my life. How often are you able to do that?"

Rick laughed and kissed her gently. Nibbling her ear, "As often as you like."

"!Por Dios!," Maria whispered and shut her eyes enjoying the warmth that had spread across her body. Reluctantly she arose from bed and went to the bathroom to freshen up for work. She was amazed at the amount of cum leaking from her. "My God! I can never let this man go."

Rick and Maria made plans to get together in a few days. Rick arrived home, cracked open a beer and thought about job options. He drained his beer and came to the conclusion of being a Provider. Researching he found that most providers only booked 3 or 4 clients a week. Providers got free health insurance through the state and grants to buy, lease, or renovate your home for an office. They could legally discriminate because one couldn't force himself to get an erection if he wasn't turned on.

Rick didn't need much money to get by, especially if he had no insurance to pay for. How great was this, he was going to get paid to have sex. Rick started thinking about some of his friend's wives. Holy shit, there was a good chance he could fuck anyone he wanted. One had to get licensed first, so Rick was going to go to the county office first thing Monday morning.

He spent the rest of his day exploring his house, making notes on things he wanted to change or get rid of. He found that Other Rick hadn't done anything to his son's room. Rick felt a pang of sadness and sat on Michael's bed for a time. He eventually left the room, deciding not to change it either. He then went to his bedroom and opened up dresser drawers. Sure enough, all of Sheri's things hadn't been touched. Rick was looking through her panty drawer. She used to get so mad at him because he'd use her panties to masturbate. Now he had them all, minus what she'd got the past couple years, plus her pantyhose to boot. His cock started to twitch.

He grabbed a pair and went back to the flash drive. He watched a different video this time. Sheri had on the same pair of panties he was jerking off with presently. Rick was fucking her doggy style. As Rick got close he once again set aside the video and watched himself explode. Wow. 12 shots this time, thicker and more body than he'd ever had before. The downside, he'd fired several over his head and his face was covered. "Probably should have thought that through." He cleaned up and finished inventory of the house and garage.

Monday morning Rick was in the county office filling out the licensing form. Finished he handed the form to the clerk, "Miss Clark will meet with you shortly," he was informed. He took a seat and waited.

Half an hour later he was called back to Miss Clark's office. He found her attractive. She was wearing navy slacks and jacket with a cream colored blouse. He placed her around 35-40, she had flame red hair in a short wavy bob. She was thick with huge breasts, Rick thought they had to be 40DD at a minimum. Distracted staring at her cleavage he heard, "Mr. Wright? Mr. Wright?"

"Sorry, yes ma'am, I'm Mr. Wright. Rick," he held out his hand. She shook it.

"Please sit. Now tell me why you've applied?"

"Well, to help the fine women in our town." With no response from Miss Clark he went on to explain about his wife passing and needing income. He finished with, "I also feel I'm gifted in the proper areas to provide."

"Mr. Wright, we receive a lot of applicants who basically want free insurance and to use the grants for additions to their house or whatever. You will need to prove to me that you are able to provide. Not just once today, but 3 times within five days. Our Providers have to sign a contract agreeing to 3 sessions a week. And they have to bring in their records with their clients names, weekly at first then monthly, to ensure the county and state is not getting scammed. I will personally contact clients at random to verify the records. So, are you able to meet those conditions?"

"Yes ma'am. No problem. I do have a question. Starting out, I'll have no clients. How much leeway is there to build up a customer base?"

"Good question. I'll monitor your business closely at first and determine if there's a good faith effort on your part to bring in clients. Any other questions? No? Please remove your pants and stand before me. Let's determine if you can make it to the next stage." Rick stripped down and walked around Miss Clark's desk. His cock already erect.

Miss Clark admired Mr. Wright's physique. He was older than most applicants, but tall, perhaps 6'2. He was very well built. She saw his erection and was pleased that she would at least get one dose out of this applicant. She gripped the base of his penis and started jerking and then licked his head. Pulling back she said, "Let me know when you are about to ejaculate. I have to physically inspect the discharge from the penis. I'll move back and masturbate you to a finish. You can ejaculate on my tongue."

"Ma'am, you may want to rethink that. I ejaculate a lot and with force. I'd hate to get your makeup and hair ruined first thing in the morning. Not to mention your blouse and jacket."

Miss Clark amusingly replied, "I've been doing this for some time, trust me, everything will be okay. I do appreciate your confidence. So, shall we?" Rick shrugged and watched Miss Clark take 3 inches of his cock in her mouth. She bobbed for a minute, took a couple more inches, and then took his whole 6 and half inches down to his pubes. Rick had never experienced this before, she was a master cocksucker.

Miss Clark was enjoying his penis immensely. He had a strong masculine scent, more so than she could remember. And she'd performed fellatio on many different men. His erection was the hardest she'd had also. What a specimen. She prayed he worked out. She may even use his services herself. She began bobbing faster and started humming sending vibrations up his shaft. She felt his girth grow in her mouth.