Date: Sat, 20 Jun 2015 14:53:27 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Moment of Weakness Part 2

Moment of Weakness (part 2)

This story was inspired by a hot picture that became the setting for the
temptation scene in part 1.  Little did I know that a moment's weakness
would change my life!  I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.

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I awoke from and got ready for work.  As I ate breakfast I checked my
email.  I was horrified to receive one entitled "Hello Cocksucker".

I opened it right away and found that it read:

"Hello Bill,

I had the pleasure of cumming in your mouth the last two nights.  I hope
you enjoyed blowing me as much as I enjoyed your mouth.

Below you will see listed your full name, address and place of employment,
so you will know where you stand with me.

I'm sure you value your secrecy, and I can tell you that as long as you
will freely share your skill, your secret will be safe.  Call me at the
number below and be ready to cooperate.

                                          Frank"

I nearly choked on my food.  My heart sank and I was beginning to feel
sick.  Horrible thoughts ran through my mind about my friends and family
learning that I was cocksucker – of being shunned by everyone I know –
of losing my job.

For a moment I considered calling in sick to work, but then thought better
of it – I really valued my job and was going to do my best while I had
it.

I calmed myself and drove to work.  I tried to lose myself in my work, but
kept thinking about being exposed.  At 10am I called Frank.  He told me
that he had been expecting my call and looked forward to my mouth that
night.  He gave me an address and told me to be there at 7pm and I had
better be cooperative.

I told him I would be there as directed.  I breathed a sigh of relief and
returned to my work.

After work I returned home and had a quiet dinner.  My thoughts were
dominated by fear and I found I could hardly taste my food.  After dinner I
drove to the address that Frank had given and knocked on the door.  A man
opened the door and introduced himself as Frank, and stated that he would
be giving me orders to fulfill.

That started to upset me, but I knew I was in no position to protest.
Frank told me to undress and kneel before him, which I did.  He took out
his cock and stood with it inches from my face.

I recognized it immediately as the cock I had sucked the past two evenings.
I opened my mouth to receive it.

"Don't suck just yet," Frank said, "just kiss the head."

I did as ordered and Frank asked, "How long have you been a sucking cock?"

"Just two days," I replied.

Frank grinned widely, "So I caught you on your very first blowjob!"

I looked down in shame.

"I know you don't want to be exposed, and you won't be, as long as you suck
whoever I tell you to," Frank explained.

Frank took me to his computer and clicked on a website link.  A video
started, showing me sucking his cock in the men's room.  He clicked other
links and displayed close-up still pictures of me sucking.  There was no
mistaking that it was me and that I was doing it willingly.  I was really
fucked!

"I had several hidden cameras, which has allowed me to trap a number of
cocksuckers, so you are not alone in this, stated Frank, "I have friends in
homeland security, who got me all your information from your license plate
number."

You are not a bad cocksucker, for a beginner, but you will be much better
after training.

I could see that Frank knew exactly what he was doing, and that I was
really in well over my head.  I had little choice but to go along with him.

"Now suck my cock," Frank ordered, "and give me your best work!"

I opened my mouth and took his cock in.  I didn't feel the desire I had the
past two nights, but I knew I had better do a good job, so I sucked as well
as I could.  As I sucked, four other men came into the room and two stood
on each side of me.  They took their cocks out and began stroking.  Soon
Frank blasted his load into my mouth and I swallowed.  He pulled out and
another man took his place.  I blew the other four men in like manner.
When the last man came I did not swallow, but held his cum in my mouth.

"Remain kneeling here until our return," ordered Frank, as they turned and
left the room.

I knelt there naked with a mouthful of cum.  Without touching my cock I was
fully erect – my hard cock proclaimed how much I loved cocksucking, even
under this duress.

Frank and the other me returned and said, "You suck like a girl, but you
have potential, so we are going to send you to cocksucker school, where you
will be trained in the art of cocksucking."

"Beginning next Monday," Frank continued, "You will come here at 7pm each
evening until the weekend. You will recieve personal instruction and blow
five different men each night.  On Saturday night you will be taken to a
club where you will suck every cock presented to you."

After training you will begin your service.  You will be expected to give
blowjobs every half hour from 6-9pm.  Most nights will not be a full
schedule of seven men, but some will.  You will suck five nights a week and
be off two.  As long as you suck five nights a week you may request any
night off you wish, with a week's prior notice.

"You will receive an email every day with a schedule of the day's blowjobs.
You will be expected to blow all the men who show up without question,
always do your best work and swallow without hesitation."

"You will also receive an email with a list of supplies you should buy,
along with links to websites that will explain various cocksucking
techniques.  You are to learn them before beginning training, and practice
them in training."

Frank sent me home and told me to begin my studies, because the practice
would start next Monday night.  I returned home with lots of mixed
feelings.  I didn't like the coercion, but felt more secure about not being
exposed.

I really liked giving the blowjobs tonight and looked forward to sucking
many different men.  It was what I had jacked off to so often, and now it
is coming true.

I went home and to bed.  I lay there still aroused, so I jacked off,
recalling the events of the eveningl


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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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