Date: Mon, 7 Mar 2016 20:35:34 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Faggot Collector Part 2

Faggot Collector (part 2)

Jeff longed for BBC, but rarely got it.  He thought he would do nearly
anything to get it regularly – or would he?  I hope you enjoy this work
of fiction.

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I went to work, filled with a mixture of fear and anticipation.  Certainly
this was exciting, but I hoped that I wasn't making a fatal mistake.

A little after 9am I received a call from Jamal, who said, "Jeff, are your
ready to be my bitch, my personal cocksucker?"

"Yes, I am," I said, "When can I start?"

"Can you get out at lunchtime?" he asked.

I didn't think it would happen so quickly, but I was eager to start.  I
agreed and he gave me his apartment address.  I agreed to meet him at noon.

I cleared my calendar to allow for an extended lunch, if needed.  All
morning I had difficulty focusing on my work, thinking about sucking Jamal.

I arrived at noon and Jamal greeted me.  He was a little over six feet tall
and medium build.  He told me to undress and leave my clothes on a nearby
chair.  I did so as he undressed.

He led me into a room where he had photo studio lighting set up.  He
directed me where to kneel and I took my place.  He stood before me and
told me to stroke his cock to erection, which I did.

Once he was erect he told me to take him half way into my mouth and to look
directly at the camera.  I did so and he snapped a number of pictures.  I
then proceeded to suck him, joyful that I finally had him in my mouth.  I
sucked him eagerly and he told me that I was a pretty good cocksucker, and
would soon be sucking many of his friends.

His cock felt enormous in my mouth, and he pressed it to the back of my
throat, gagging me, but then backing off.  He repeated this, enjoying my
gagging, as I tried to regain my composure.  Soon he was cumming and pumped
a substantial load into my mouth.

He told me not to swallow yet, and pulled out.  As he directed, I opened my
mouth and looked at the camera while pictures were taken.  He told me to
swallow and take a few more pictures.

He told me to get up and get dressed.  "Check your email tonight," he said,
"and be ready for my instructions to suck others."

I drove back to work, excited but a little afraid.  I had never had my
picture taken sucking cock before, and hoped that I wouldn't regret it.

I had an afternoon filled with meetings, most of which were boring.  I
spent much of the time reflecting upon blowing Jamal, when my phone
vibrated, indicating a text message had arrived.

It was from Jamal, and said, "You are a good cocksucker – Welcome to my
collection – you are number 79."

I smiled and put my phone away – certainly not wanting anyone else to
see the message.

I dawned on me that I was one of 79 guys who volunteered their private
information and got pictures taken sucking Jamal.  Was I simply one of many
stupid people who put himself at risk just to suck a cock?  What I did
could not be reversed, and came with obligations I didn't fully understand.
There was no turning back now!

As I was leaving the office I received a text that said "BJ Needed: [phone
number]."

I called the number and a black man answered.  He gave his location and
asked how soon I could be there.  I agreed to be there in half an hour and
proceeded to his address.

I knocked on the door upon arrival and was let in.  A big man stood before
me and unzipped.  I dropped to my knees and soon his cock was in my mouth.
He wasn't as big as I thought most black men would be, but I was glad to be
sucking another black cock.  Soon he filled my mouth with his hot load and
I swallowed.

I thanked him and he simply replied, "good bitch."

As I left and soon received a text message "Nice job, bitch – this is
just the beginning!"

I arrived home and had dinner with my wife.  If she had any idea what I had
been up to she would kill me!  I had no intention of her ever knowing,
however.

I checked my email and saw the message promised by Jamal.  I opened it and
he told me check the link below, which led to a website.  He assured me
that my secret would be relatively safe if I kept my part of the bargain,
but if I did not, the link would be sent to my mother, boss and wife.

I clicked on the link which brought up a page with many pictures.  The page
was titled, "My Collection of White Sissies Taking Their Rightful Place".
All of the pictures showed different white guys in the same sucking pose,
with a number next above and a first name and date below.  I scrolled to
the end, where I saw my picture in position 79.

I clicked on the picture, which brought up my page, with a series of
pictures sucking Jamal, including the one with cum in my mouth.  There was
a video icon which I clicked, which started a movie of me sucking Jamal.

This left no doubt at all that I was a cocksucker, and I was determined
that Jamal would have no reason to ever out me.

My wife entered the room and I quickly closed the web page.  We talked for
a while and she departed.  I was going to have to be very careful in
viewing web pages.

I received another "BJ Needed" text.  I went out to the garage to make the
call so my wife would not hear.

They wanted a blowjob tomorrow morning at 7am.  I agreed and went in.  I
told my wife I had to go into the office early tomorrow and went to bed.

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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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