Blowjob at Work (part 10)
The stories in this series are fictional, but many are based on real-life experiences. I hope you enjoy and will share some of your ideas with me.
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After blowing Marty I returned to the warehouse and went to Ken's office as he had asked me to.
Ken greeted me and asked, "Are you still looking for work?"
"Yes, I just have a part-time job, but it does leave me plenty of time for blowjobs."
We both laughed about that and Ken continued, "Our dispatcher is retiring in another month, and I wondered if you would like to take his place – of course taking time to blow all the guys too."
"That sounds like a great offer!" I said, "But I don't know anything about dispatching trucks."
"That's why I'm asking you now," Ken explained, "If you want the job you can start training with the dispatcher right away, and if you get the hang of the job you can have it when he retires."
"It's a deal!" I said, "But I still want to blow you and all the other guys."
"That's why I'm offering the job to you," agreed Ken. He took me to see the dispatcher, who I of course blew right then and there, and then began to learn the job.
I spent an hour with the dispatcher, who told me that he would be stopping by for blowjobs from time to time even after he retired. I thanked him and agreed to come back in the morning.
I was thrilled to have a job that paid me and still gave me plenty of cock to suck. I knew that cocksucking was actually a condition of employment, which would normally be considered sexual harassment if I objected, but I certainly didn't!
As I left I checked my phone and found that I had a text from Mark at the Hilton. I called him and he asked me to come over. I drove right there and Mark introduced me to Ted and Lee, two black maintenance men who needed my services. Mark handed Ted a room key and told them, "Room 312 is open now."
They led me to the room and told me to undress, which I did while they watched. Lee said, "Look, he's hard already – must be a horny sissy boy."
I didn't like being called a sissy, but I suppose there was some truth to it.
Ted told me to get on my hands and knees and he put lube on my ass and stuck two fingers in. It felt nice, but then he put a third finger in and spread them wide, really stretching me.
I cried out and he said, "Take it easy, sissy – you I need to get you ready for my cock – you want it don't you?"
"Yes, I want both of them," I said.
"Eager sissy," said Lee, and they both laughed.
After giving me a couple more stretches he pulled his fingers out and pressed his cock head to my hole. He pushed and entered easily after preparing me. He felt really big inside me but I liked it. He put his hands on my hips and began to pump in and out while Lee offered me his cock, which I eagerly sucked.
I had never gotten it in both ends at once before, but really liked it, and wondered how I could get more.
Lee held my head and face fucked me. Both guys fucked me hard and soon spilled their cum into me. I thanked them and said I'd welcome another time and they invited me to a bar where they had a private room. I told them I had to work tonight but said I would stop by after work.
I cleaned up and went downstairs to find Mark. Mark took me into another open guest room and closed the door behind him. I dropped to my knees and he gave me his cock.
While I sucked him I kept thinking of the two-ended fucking I had just received. I still loved giving blowjobs but those two huge cocks had given me an entirely new perspective – I couldn't wait to get more.
Thinking about those big black cocks distracted me, but fortunately Mark was pumping his cock in and out of my mouth, so it was still good for him. "I just can't believe how good your mouth feels!" Mark declared, "I think I do like it better than pussy!"
I felt good to hear that, and turned my attention to Mark, wanting to give him the best finish I could. Finally he thrust deep as he coated my tonsils with his cum. Fortunately he wasn't very long, so I could take him easily enough. I thanked him and left.
I went home and got ready for work. I worked part time at a restaurant, were I was a bussed tables. It was a crummy job that didn't pay well, but the boss let me blow him at the end of my shift. I had been blowing him for some time before I started working there, and one day he offered me a job. Unlike the warehouse, I only blew the boss, not all the other employees.
That night when I blew him I told him that I was taking the dispatcher job, but would continue to blow him as needed. He wished me well and said he hoped I would blow all the truckers – so did I – I had already blown nearly half of them!
After I blew my boss I left for the bar that Lee and Ted had told me about. I drove to the address they had given me, but was a little nervous because it was in a black neighborhood. I loved black cock, but felt uneasy in such areas.
Nervously I entered the bar and quickly saw I was the only white guy in the place. A buxom waitress approached me and asked what my pleasure was, and I asked for Ted and Lee.
She smiled and said, "Oh you must be the entertainment for tonight!"
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