Date: Fri, 8 Nov 2002 10:16:10 -0800 (PST)
From: john local <dicksucker_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: First Suck: The Aftermath!

First Suck: The Aftermath!

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	After Tom speed away in his truck, I got off my knees
and back onto my feet. The heavy salty cum taste was
still strong in my mouth. I felt very used and began
to hate my momentary lapse of indiscretion. As I began
to walk around the store back to my car, I thought
about all the times that I had tasted the pre cum off
of my own cock and how, when I jerked off, I thought
about sucking hung studs. I fantasized about how I
would love to taste a whole load of jizzim but would
only get to the point of eating the pre cum. I always
lost total interest in tasting cum after I busted a
nut and would just flush it down the toilet. This time
I could not do anything but take the whole load. A man
got off in my mouth. I got him hard. I got him
excited. I worked his hard cock and balls just like a
sluty chick. He talked nasty to me like I was a pussy.
He busted his nut in me like I were a pussy. He made
me feel like a pussy. A fucked pussy. I felt guilty
and used, but deep down I knew I liked it. I just made
a pact with myself that I would never do it again. I
only hoped that Tom would keep this just between the
two of us and the he would never mention it again. I
did not have to wait long to see how he would behave;
we both had to work the next day.

	I went into work still feeling guilty for that past
night's events. Tom came in just a few hours after I
got there. He took up a position at my register lane
and began to bag as I worked at a feverish pace,
trying to keep physically occupied so that the guilt
of having sucked off the guy just behind me would be
driven out of my mind. It worked until the business
died down toward the end of the day. Tom approached
me.
	"Hi, guy."
	I acknowledge his presence with a nod in his
direction.
	Tom stepped toward me. In a hushed voice he said,
"Look, I don't want anyone to know about that thing
from last night. I can't get the rep. You know what I
mean."
	I nodded in total agreement with him just as the next
customer got into my lane.

	Later that night I saw the store manager talking at
length with Tom in the break room. I could tell that
the manner of the conversation was of a serious nature
and my first thought was that the results of  Tom's
drug test must have come back. I could remember him
getting pulled for a random test a few weeks ago. This
private information went through my hands because of
the fact that I had started to train for the evening
manager job and had spent some time putting the drug
test social security numbers into the computer.
Everyone knew that every time a test came back bad,
there would be a closed door talk with the manager. I
did not want Tom to get fired, but a happy thought
shot through my mind: No Tom around would equate to
not having a guy around that had cum down my throat! I
was some what pleased.
	After I got back to the front end of the store I saw
Tom and the manager walking down an aisle and talking
in a jovial manner. They shook hands after a few
minutes and parted toward different parts of the
store. His test must not have come back bad. He must
have had an employee review and the review must have
been a good one. I kept working on getting customers
through my line as fast as I could go. Tom started to
bag in my lane.
	Tom whispered to me, "I just got a phat raise!"
	"Good." My reply was somber. I had been promised a
raise weeks before but it had not come through.
	"I want to fuck something tonight. I want to bust a
nut in celebration of my raise." A customer walked up
to the check out. Tom asked in a loud manner, "You
want to party tonight?"
	I kept on scanning groceries. "I might."
	"Lets go over to my place and party!" Tom was
excited. The customer paid and went out the door. Tom
leaned in close and whispered, "Look baby, I want to
try that hot mouth again! These nuts have a huge load
for you this time."
	I blushed and looked down to the floor.
	"Just you and me baby. I want that ass of yours, but
fucking that throat is a hot proposition right now!"
He paused, "I know you want it. You suck dick too good
not to have a craving! You know where I live. Come on
over so I can cum all over you!"

	I could not believe that, after work, I was knocking
on his door.
	Tom opened the door. He was in hot gray boxer shorts.
He was carrying himself with a high degree of
confidence. His face was covered with a smile. "I knew
you drop by!" He opened the door to allow me inside.
	"Tom, how much money did you get out of Andrews? You
know that I am up for that manager job and I need to
know how much to ask for. I need a good raise because
I want to move into an apartment. In fact, I was
promised a raise last week but I did not get it. Now I
am late on two bills and will get charged late fees if
I can't come up with $20.00 fast."
	Tom smiled, "I am sure that you will get what you
deserve." He rubbed his hands over his crotch. "Now I
think I need to get what I deserve!" His heavy firm
hand planted itself on my shoulder. He began to push
me down. "Come on, baby. You know you want to taste
this hot cock. It is dripping wet just for you!"
	I dropped to my knees.
	"Baby, I want you to give me an uninhibited blow job.
Suck my dick like you are in a competition and the
prize is that job that you are after!" He positioned
his hot crotch at my face. His basket bulged in those
gray boxer gym shorts. His T was cut high revealing a
six pack of tight bas. Tom stroked his hand over my
cheek. "Just suck me, baby. Suck the cum out of my
dick." He moved in closer. His basket rubbing my face.
"You know you crave cock and cum. I have jerked off so
many times thinking about hot cocksuckers like you.
Cocksuckers who know what men need! I have been
craving that hot mouth. Craving that pleasant silky
feeling wrapped around my fat head!"
	My mouth watered as I puled his shorts down to his
ankles.
	"Yeah, baby." His underwear covered a thick cut cock
and a heavy set of balls. "Pull them down."
	His underwear went to the floor with a tug. A huge
throbbing dick sprang up at my face. A confident erect
cock pointed toward my mouth. It looked potent.
	"I am going to fuck you in the ass with this dick!"
Tom towered over me.
	"No!" I said as I moved my face toward his fat head.
My tongue slobbered over his purpled cut cock head. It
was a familiar taste that I hungered for.
	"Yea, baby. Work that fat cock. Work it like a
whore!" Tom gripped the side of my head. "I love that
pussy mouth of yours!" He started to piston the tip of
his cock into my mouth. His tight abs were right at my
face.
	"Work it, baby! Work that hot rod." He pushed it
deeper. I felt him twitch.
	"Yea! Just like a pussy!" I could feel his muscled
body flex as I greedily worked the thick shaft. The
taste of pre cum was heavy in my mouth. "This is going
to be a heavy victory load tonight, baby!"
	Tom stood over me. my head bending back as his cock
probed the depths of my throat. "Make that mouth into
a pussy! I am going to fuck it!"
	Tom forced his cock head down into my throat. My
mouth stretched wide to take his careful penetration.
The gorged phallus entered my throat. It plunged deep.
Heavy cum filled balls hit against my chin. He began
to slowly pump his cock in my mouth and throat. His
abdominals flexed with each throbbing, confident
thrust. I struggled to accept his lunging dick. My
mouth yearned to be a cunt. A pair of confident hands
gripped the back of my head like it were a chick's fat
ass. Tom planted his cock to the hilt. His balls
packed against my chin as he thrust his gorged cock
home. His hot, firm body was covered in an excited
sweat.
	Tom was getting more and more excited. "Yea, you
fucking slut! Take that dig dick!" He pumped fast and
hard. His wild thrusting started to make me gag.
Pulling away, trying to get him to back off, a pair of
strong hands clamped to my head and would not relent.
"Bitch, you are going to take this load!" He plunged
deep to the hilt and held it down for a good 10 to 15
seconds. My tongue could feel a quick pulse trace
through of the underside of his shaft "OH! YEA!" Tom
exclaimed. I knew that my throat was being injected
with a hot load of cum.
	After he jetted, what seemed to be eight or nine
heavy pulses, Tom pulled his cock about half way out.
"Baby, that is one of the best nuts I have ever shot."
He paused for a few seconds. His dick was still in my
mouth. "Give me a few clean up sucks, baby! Come on,
baby, suck the head dry!"
	Tom pulled his subsiding phallus so that the head was
just in my mouth. I sucked it a few good times.
"That's the way. Suck that head flat." He jerked his
shaft as I worked his dick head. "I know that you want
to taste that jizzim."
	After a few seconds of sucking the head of his
subsiding dick, Tom pulled out. "Baby, that was the
best blow job I have ever had."
	I just wanted to get out of there. Tom stopped me.
"Here baby. Take this $20.00. I know that you need it
bad and I like to look out for my girls!" He was
laughing. I took the twenty and shoved it into my
pocket. "Besides, I will be getting a two hundred
dollar a week pay raise."
	I was puzzled about such a large pay increase and
asked, "How is that?"
	"I got the evening manages job!"
	My heart sank as the words registered in my brain.
"But that was going to be my job."
	Tom was getting dressed. "Let's face facts. You and
the girls are good at service. You guys keep the store
going and we need you on the front lines." He had his
pants back on. "And, baby, you are the best at
service!"
	"But I need a raise so I can pay my rent."
	Tome said, "I will get you a raise. Just give me some
time." He looked himself over in a mirror as he combed
his hair. "Now, I think it is time for you to go. I am
going over to Cindy's house and spend some time with
her." He laughed and added, "I just got the best blow
in the store and now, after I take her out to a movie
and get a few drinks in her, I am going to get the
best pussy in  the store."
	I walked out and said, "Whatever" as the door
slammed.


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