Date: Wed, 9 Dec 2015 02:19:18 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Turned for Tim Part 5

Turned for Tim (part 5)

How straight can a straight guy really be?  If a hard cock has no
conscience, could a straight guy be compromised just to cum?  This work of
fiction if primarily gay, but has bisexual and transgendered elements.  I
hope you enjoy.

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"Ok Tim," I said, "time to get real about this – you are Tammy – I
know it for sure."

"Tim hung his head and said, "Please don't let this get out – it would
ruin me."

"I don't intend to," I said, "but I do have a challenge – I really like
Tammy, but if you are Tammy, how do we proceed?"

"Are you suggesting that you would be open to a relationship with me as Tim
as well as Tammy?"

"I really don't know how to answer that," I said, "of course deep down I
had to know that Tammy had another identity, but I hadn't thought about how
I would deal with it."

"I really like being Tammy, and loved how our romance was developing," said
Tim.

"I really loved that as well, and would like it to continue," I said, "but
I have to tell you that I am very attracted to women, but not to men."

"So you want to be with Tammy, but want to remain straight?" asked Tim.

"I realize that being stuck in a straight life can be very limiting," I
replied, "and I am really interesting to explore, but I'm just not
attracted to men.  When I am with Tammy I desire to pleasure her – I'm
not sure that would be the case with a man."

"Perhaps with a man you may need to be forced," Tim responded, "do you
think that would work?"

I suddenly felt very exposed, as if Tim had discovered my secret weakness.
I was afraid to say anything.

"Come on, Jeff," said Tim, "we've been through a lot together – you can
tell me."

"Tim, I feel like I am revealing a lot, but I'm going to trust you and hope
I don't regret it," I confessed, "For a long time I have fantasized about
being forced to blow men – I'm so embarrassed to admit it – even to
you."

Tim smiled and replied, "that is actually kind of common – you have
latent desires and being forced somehow makes it alright – in addition
you like to have someone take charge – is that right?"

"Yes," I said, "you've nailed it!"

"Would you like me to set you up in that situation?" Tim asked.

"I would love to try that," I said, "but I'm kind of afraid too."

"You don't have to," replied Tim, "but if you choose to, you have to take
it all the way."

"Let me think about it," I said.

We finished our meal talking about other possible experiences Tim could
give me – I had no idea that gay sex could be so incredibly varied.  I
told Tim that I really wanted to suck him, and we went to the Men's room.
It was as small one-person men's room, and Tim locked the door behind him.
"Now get on your knees, cocksucker," he said.

That sounded insulting, but I did as he directed.  Tim unzipped and offered
me his cock.  It was the same cock I sucked last night, but then I was
going down on my lady – but this was a blowjob!

I opened my mouth to receive him and he put his hands on my head.  The
instructed me in how to use my mouth and tongue and told me that I would
soon be a very good cocksucker.  As I sucked I became aroused but I kept
that to myself.

As Tim shot his hot load into my mouth he said, "now swallow that, you
cocksucker – you know you need it!"

I swallowed, but continued to hold Tim's cock in my mouth.  Tim said, "now
look into my eyes."

I did so, which was a very strange experience for me.  I was looking into
his eyes while holding his cock in my mouth, and I just could not describe
the experience.

"You are now my personal cocksucker," Tim said.

Tim pulled out and zipped up.  I stood up, and for reasons I cannot explain
said, "Thank you."

"I tried to give you a taste of what it is like when a guy takes charge,"
said Tim, "how did you like it?"

"I think it is just what I need," I said, "I do want to suck, but may not
have the courage to do it without being pushed.  Tim, please set me up with
some other experiences."

"Ok, but you will be blowing total strangers," Tim instructed, "and once
you accept an assignment, you must follow through."

"I understand," I said, "and I'll do it."

Tim said he would make some calls and see what he could line up for me, and
we went back to work.

Later in the afternoon Tim stopped by my desk and handed me a slip of paper
with three names and phone numbers.  "You can pick any you want," he said,
or do them all if you really want – just don't chicken out – if you
promise your service, you better come through."

I thanked Tim and he left.  I was so horny from blowing Tim, I wanted to
call all three numbers.  This was all new to me, and I didn't even know
what to say.

I nervously called Ed, the first name on the list.

"Hello Ed," I said, "this is Jeff – a friend of Tim's"

"Oh yeah," said Ed, "you're the cocksucker."

"Yes," I said, "and was wondering when we could get together."

"I'm located in the building next to yours," he said, "can you come to my
office now?"

I agreed and he gave me his floor and office number.  I agreed to be there
in fifteen minutes.

That went so easy I decided that I had time for one more call.  I dialed
the next number, which was Mark.

Mark asked if I would blow him in his car and I agreed.  I had no idea how
well that would work, but we agreed to meet at a local shopping center and
he gave me a description of his car.  I agreed to meet him at 5:30 today.

I left and went to Ed's building and found his office.  Cara, his buxom
black administrative assistant greeted me and told me that I was expected,
and led me to Ed's office, where she locked the door and took a seat.  Ed
shook my hand and said, "You don't mind if Cara watches, do you?"

"I hadn't expected that," I said, "but I suppose it's alright."

Ed unzipped and told me to kneel in front of Cara, which I did.  He brought
his cock to my mouth and I opened eagerly, admitting him to the warm
wetness of my mouth.  Trying to remember what Tim had told me, I sucked and
tongued his cock while he told me what a good cocksucker I was.  That was
such a demeaning term, but I knew it fit me well, and I liked the sound of
it.  Cara reached over and took Ed's balls in her hand and massaged them,
which was all that it took to send him over the edge.  As he came in my
mouth I looked up and made eye contact, affirming that I was his cocksucker
– that seemed like a really nice touch.

Ed pulled out and I swallowed, thanking both him and Cara.  Ed said we
would be in touch.  Cara led be out of Ed's office and to her desk.  "Shall
I schedule you for the same time next week?" she asked.

I was stunned by this, but before I could give it any thought I agreed, and
she handed me an appointment card.  As I returned to my office I knew that
I was getting to like being on my knees!

I called Frank, the third guy on Tim's list.  He asked if I could come to
his house, which I agreed to.  He gave me the address and I agreed to blow
him at 6:30pm.

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To be continued ...

Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.  –Bill
(oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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