Date: Sat, 30 Nov 2013 19:08:43 -0500 (EST) From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com> Subject: Da Aisle Seat da aisle seat-1 Written by Eugene Marvin –aka- NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com __________________________________________________________ It'd been more than a week since 19 year old Miguel's last visit to the movie theatre [with his girlfriend, Melissa], where he'd lost his anal virginity to three black men [in the men's restroom]. For several days he drove past the scene of the crime, too frightened to go back in as his cock grew brick hard in his pants. He often had memories of the 3 men taking advantage of him, forcing him over the toilet bowl and ramming their huge black donkey dicks up his ass! He'd wakened with the hardest of erections, sometimes finding his girlfriend riding his dick in his sleep, mistakenly thinking the erections were for her! After fucking Miguel over the men's room basin, the night manager offered Miguel a job. After a week of debating, Miguel finally pulled into the theatre parking lot with his application in hand. Making his way into the lobby, he spotted a young black guy taking tickets behind a velvet rope. "I wanna drop off this application at the manager's office." he announced, interrupting the young man's work. The ticket taker called the security guard [who was standing near the refreshment stand flirting with the popcorn girl]. The guard looked Miguel up and down, then removed the rope to allow entry. "Upstairs, third door on the left." he said, before going back over to continue his conversation with the girl. Miguel took the stairs up to the second floor. The manager's office door was ajar when he got there. He peered inside, finding the Mike (the same big burly black guy that fucked him silly last week) talking to one of his employees... "I warned you before Dwight, if I caught you sleeping on the job again, I'd have to let you go!'" he said, unsympathetically. "C'mon Mike, you KNOW I work two jobs man..." reasoned the worker. "...ain't like I be sleepin' all day...!" "That ain't the point man, I'm trying to run a business here, not a hotel!" argued Mike, from behind his desk. "What about all the fuckin' goin' on around here...?" asked Dwight. "I told you I saw Gene gettin' his dick sucked by some white dude in the basement restroom through one of those glory holes...! Matter of fact, I saw Anthony and Nafice gettin' their dicks sucked there before too! And Kevon and Mya be fuckin' in the storage room every weekend when you not here! Whattabout all that?" "I can't reprimand people on hearsay Dwight, only on what I observed them doing myself! Now I caught YOU sleeping on the job, on numerous occasions! If I catch any of the others doing any of the things you claim they did, then I'll deal with THEM accordingly! Otherwise, I don't know its happening! I need you to turn in your keys, and leave the premises immediately!" Mike said, sternly. "Man, that's BULLSHIT!" said Dwight, tossing his keys on the desk before walking out mad, nearly walking into Miguel who'd been standing just outside the door listening... "Can I help you?" asked Mike, seeing his silhouette in the distance. "oh, uh, yeah..." said Miguel, peeking in. "...I came to drop off this application..." he added cautiously, before entering. Mike recognized him immediately. "HEY AMIGO..." he laughed aloud before standing... "...come in, come in..., CLOSE the door..." he insisted. "...I was wondering if I'd see you again...!" Miguel smiled [faintly], closing the door behind him before walking over to the desk to hand deliver the application. Mike took it, then looked it over briefly before tossing it in his desk... "When can you start?" he asked. "uh...tomorrow, if you need me...!" answered Miguel, surprised by the quick response. "You're hired!" said Mike. "But I may need you to start NOW...!" he added, sitting back in his chair. "How's that asshole feel today?" he laughed, openly rubbing his crotch... "A lil' NUMB..." admitted Miguel, feeling his asshole tingle, as if it KNEW he was talking about it [funny how he was never quite as aware of his asshole before...]. "I'm having a bad day, amigo..." sighed Mike, shaking his head. "...I may need you to work on THIS for me for a while...!" he added, tracing the outline of his thick dick through his slacks. "You down?" "Right here?" asked Miguel, looking back at the door. "Right NOW...?" "It's safe..." informed Mike, unzipping his fly. "...nobody comes in unless invited...! Trust me!" "I...I trust you..." said Miguel nervously, feeling butterflies fluttering in his flat tummy. "...I just...I'm..." "Awe c'mon..." hesitated Mike, reaching into his desk drawer to read the applicant's name off the application... "...Miguel..." he added confidently, before leaning back comfortably behind his desk... "...ain't like it's gonna BITE ya back or nothing...! It's just a DICK! It can't HURT you...!" Miguel begged to differ, recalling how badly Mike's elephant dick stretched his poor asshole the week before...! Of all 3 cocks he experienced that day, Mike's was the worst, causing the most pain! It took THREE DAYS before he was able to have a bowel movement..., and a full 5 days before he was able to sit comfortably without being reminded of his ordeal! Nevertheless, he found himself wandering around the desk, coming face to face to take another gander at the big black prick that practically RUINED his life...! Mike grinned proudly as he hoisted his most prized possession out of his pants, the big black menacing boa constrictor rising from his fly like a tree branch. Miguel got down on his knees between the older man's legs, staring at his huge pole as Mike lazily fisted it to complete stiffness. "I want you to SUCK ON IT for a lil' while..." informed the manager. "...get yourself reacquainted with it..., be its FRIEND..., y'all gonna get to knowing each other REAL WELL over the coming months!" Miguel wrapped his hand around Mike's thick black/purple Moby [unable to get his fingers to meet], taking over stroking it for him and wondering HOW was he ever going to get his mouth around it...??! "I know its BIG..." said Mike, as if reading the Mexican's thoughts. "...but you'd be surprised what a lil' licking and sucking can do...! Just pretend it's your girlfriend's big fat juicy CLIT, and get to sucking!" Miguel swallowed a huge lump in his throat before leaning forward and lapping at Mike's thick black prick. Pretending it was a gigantic popsicle, he licked the fat underbelly up and down with his curious tongue, leaving wet saliva trails from midway up to the head. Flickering his tongue about the crown, he teased the big bulbous head, licking away all traits of pre-cum from the tip. "Yeeeaahhhh...just like that..." groaned Mike, sitting back in his chair as he watched Miguel pass his first lessons on pleasing a man orally. Miguel had his cock sucked before by various girls [including Melissa], and knew the basic fundamentals of cocksucking. He liked watching his dick sliding in and out of a pair of pretty painted lips, but never thought he'd be put in a position where HE had to use his own mouth on a man. Holding Mike's cock in his slow stroking hand, he continued to lick the veiny sides and underbelly while sample sucking the huge fat head between his lips, savoring the taste of Mike's sweet pre-cum before slithering his lips down the smooth sides like a porn whore. Miguel couldn't help feeling weird being put in a traditionally `female' position, but after having already taken Mike's big cock up the ass, sucking his dick just didn't seem quite so adverse in the big scheme of things. Occasionally he'd look up into Mike's cold eyes, watching the black man watch him as he made oral love to his dick. Mike kept encouraging Miguel to `do a good job' by suggesting he `suck the head harder', `jack the shaft faster', or `take more' into his mouth! Miguel obliged as best he could to keep the excitement in the big man's penis, licking, sucking, and jacking his dick, trying to make it feel good. Mike knew Miguel was a complete novice when it came to sucking dick. He knew the sexy Mexican was green behind the ears when he could barely take Brian's 8" prick up his ass without sounding like a chick in a cheap porno. But the boy had a sexy mouth [sweet pinkish pussy lips surrounded by a cute tiny trimmed mustache and baby goatee]. Mike could tell with a lot of practice, he would be working those sexy lips around his big black dick like a pro, he just needed some tender coaxing and encouragement, a couple of hours on the clock each night would prime his mouth in no time. By next summer, he'd be giving the old frequent local cocksucker who trolled the basement restrooms a run for his money, and that guy was GOOD! Mike watched Miguel painting his dick wet with spit while he jacked, and couldn't resist reaching down to lovingly trace his huge cigarette stained fingertips along Miguel's jawline, taking a moment to watch him enjoy `jawing' his boner. Miguel gnawed on the fat wide dickhead like a hungry puppy teething its owner's shoe, his sexy wet lips pulled out of shape as they stretched around the huge head and shaft like rubber. "That's it..." he inspired, rubbing his fingers through the Mexican's soft curly black hair. "...suck that dick, baby..., get it IN your mouth..., show me how much you like chewing on that chew toy!" Miguel felt torn in two places as part of him wanted to do well, to SHOW his new manager that he could do a good job taking care of his hard-on for him..., yet another part of him [the heterosexual part of him] wanting to vomit and run like hell! What was he doing on his knees at a job interview sucking a stranger's dick?! What did this say about his sexuality? About his character? About his commitment to Melissa??? Despite Miguel's doubts and worries, he began to suck frantically on Mike's chop, taking MORE of it into his mouth, knowing a GOOD blow job was one when most of the cock was sucked, not just the head. He began shoving more dick into his mouth, going further down the thick hard shaft as he STRETCHED his lips around the girth. There was barely any room to move once the huge head and a couple of inches of rock solid shaft entered his mouth [weighing his tongue down and causing spittle to dribble out the corners of his mouth], but he managed to bob and suck over a quarter of it into his mouth, using his slick hand to jerk the rest as he milked the hard shaft for what it's worth. He was rewarded with a few extra bursts of pre-cum, the sweet sticky saccharin tantalizing his taste-buds and leaving his tongue surprisingly wanting more. Mike could SEE that Miguel was really trying to make him cum, becoming engrossed in his new chore as he now used both hands to milk his big dick like an ole fashioned milkmaid. "Yeah..., keep that up...!" whispered Mike, huskily [his breathing beginning to deepen as Miguel's sucking/milking drew him closer towards his goal]. "That feels good...! You really LIKE sucking that big dick, dont'cha amigo? You suck that shit like you WANT it bad...!" Miguel didn't know if he'd go THAT far...! Sucking the manager's dick, milking his shaft with his fists was ONE thing, letting him cum in his mouth was something else altogether! Sure he'd been butt fucked up the ass by 3 African Americans! Sure they all nutted off inside him without protection [had he been a girl and gotten pregnant, he'd have a tough time trying to figure out which one of them was the baby's daddy!], but letting a guy cum in his mouth was entirely different! Just the THOUGHT of Mike's cum wad slither down his throat made him want to earl! But he continued milking nonetheless. So engrossed with the idea of not taking Mike's cum, Miguel didn't even realize when his thick dick started to swell and throb in his milking hands. Mike closed his eyes as the Mexican's rhythmic stroking/sucking slowly led him to the edge. He could definitely feel an eminent orgasm coming, as the consistent stroking massage eased him ever closer to the point of no return. He could feel his normally loose balls tightening in their hairy sac as they prepared to spill milk. He decided NOT to warn Miguel, figuring the boy would have to learn on his own how to spot the signs of a man's oncoming orgasm. Miguel was taken completely by surprise when his sucking mouth [which had been harvesting mainly about Mike's cockhead] suddenly filled with a mouthful of warm spit. Unsure what it was, he pulled back just as another blast of hot cum burst from Mike's flaring dickhead, shooting a thick white wad across his sexy face. "UUGGKK..." gasped Miguel as another wad shot out across his shirt. Mike [feeling the cool air suddenly attacking his wet dick] quickly reached down and pulled Miguel's head back onto his prick. Miguel opened his mouth and covered the head just as the rest of Mike's load flowed onto his tongue, saturating everything in his mouth [tongue, teeth, taste-buds, and gums] with the unmistakable flavor of SPERM! Mike kept his hand atop Miguel's head until his orgasm was over. Only then did he allow the 19 year old to pull off [his mouth full of potent baby makers]. Mike recognized the panicked look on Miguel's handsome face as he looked around for a place to SPIT the load... "What'cha gonna do with that?" he asked curiously. Miguel looked up into Mike's cruel cold eyes, and realized the manager would be PISSED if he rejected his load [Miguel felt the same exact way back when Melissa used to spit HIS loads when they first started dating], and silently tilted his head back and swallowed. The thick warm wad of ball sludge oozed slowly down the back of his throat like unchewed oysters, leaving a slimy seminal trail in his esophagus, leading straight down into his stomach. Mike saw Miguel's Adam's Apple bob up and down as he consumed the essence, his face twisted distastefully at the thought of eating semen. "Good..." smiled Mike, liking a boy who finished his meal. "...good job...! Welcome to the Pax Movie Theatre." "Thanks..." said Miguel, untwisting his face after realizing the cum didn't taste as bad as he thought. In fact, he absentmindedly licked his lips clean, searching for more. Mike reached across his desk and handed Miguel a handful of Kleenex. "Go downstairs and find Jenna..." instructed the manager as he tucked his softening cock back in his pants. "...tell her to get you a uniform...! You start tomorrow...! You're taking Dwight's place!" "Okay..." said Miguel, tossing the sperm soiled Kleenex into the waste can after standing up. Mike immediately noticed the erection tenting Miguel's crotch... "BEFORE you talk to Jenna, you might wanna go downstairs into the men's room to relieve that...!" he suggested, pointing at Miguel's bulge. "There's a cocksucker that frequents the toilets looking for fresh young meat such as yourself! He'll take care of you!" "o...okay..." said Miguel, not even aware he was sporting an erection after sucking off his new boss. He adjusted his cock so it wasn't quite so noticeable, pulling his shirt tail out over the bulge to hide it under a baggy shirt. He left Mike's office feeling as frustrated and confused as when he went in. He could still taste/smell the black man's cum load on his lips, which made it impossible for his cock to go down. He decided he should go to the basement to rinse his mouth and take care of his erection, or else Jenna [whoever SHE was] might notice his bulge or smell the fresh semen on his breath...? ___________________________ Want mare? Write to NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com with your comments, questions, and/or suggests! Or hit me up on Facebook for updates on what I'm currently working on next.