Date: Thu, 4 Feb 2016 04:16:40 +0000 (UTC)
From: Beaumonte Bill <oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jack of Spades Part 2

Jack of Spades (part 2)

An eager sucker wants to tell the world yet still remain closeted –
discovering the answer plunges the sucker into a whole new world!  I hope
you enjoy this work of fiction.

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I awoke the next day thinking about my cocksucking adventure yesterday.  I
had thought I was doing ok sucking 3-5 cocks a week, and an occasional
black cock.  But yesterday I sucked eleven black cocks, and I knew I could
get many more!

My challenge was how many loads of cum I could swallow.  I knew from
experience that I could swallow twelve loads in an hour, and was sure that
wasn't my daily limit.  I didn't know how long I might need to wait before
I could resume sucking.  I hoped that with practice my body would become
accustomed to more and more cum, allowing me to increase my limit.

I decided to try to suck my limit of twelve, and then wait an hour and see
how many more I could take.

After breakfast I went to the convenience store to suck Tom.  I greeted the
Marsha at the check out, who said that Tom was in the back, and asked me to
stop to see her afterward.

I entered the stock room and called out to Tom.  He was glad to see me, and
took me behind a shelf unit and unzipped.  I blew him while he told me what
a good white boy cocksucker I was.  He asked me if I would blow his friends
and I nodded in agreement.  After swallowing his load I asked him about
blowing his friends.

He told me to come back tomorrow and he would set it up.  I thanked him and
went to see Marsha.  She said that she passed out my cards, most of the
guys liked the idea and would probably be contacting me.

"My dad coaches a basketball team at the YMCA," Marsha said, "and wanted to
give the team a reward if they win the championship," she explained, "would
you be willing to blow the entire team?"

"Sure, as well as the coach!" I said.

"Ok, I'll talk with my dad about it," she said, "he may want to meet you
first."

"That would be fine," I said, "I'll be glad to audition for him."

"He makes me blow him," she confessed, "but maybe he will like your mouth
better – if you can take over for me I will work to find you as much
black cock as you can handle."

"Sounds like a deal!" I said, liking this new partnership.

I walked down to the bar where I sucked last night.  There weren't many
customers at that time.  I approached the bar and was recognized.  The bar
tender said, "You made a real hit last night, but we aren't very busy right
now, but you can blow me."

He told me to come around to behind the bar and moved a couple of cases of
beer from under the bar to create an opening.  He told me to get into the
opening which I did, kneeling to suck him.

He was uncut, so I worked the tip of my tongue into the opening of his
foreskin.  Running my tongue between the foreskin and the head I could feel
his cock swell.  Uncut guys tended to have very sensitive cock heads, so I
expected that he would not last long.

As his cock grew, the head emerged from the foreskin and I sucked him
eagerly.  Soon he was pumping his hot cum into my mouth.

"This white boy can really suck!" he exclaimed, loud enough for everyone to
hear.

He pulled out and I swallowed, then stood up.  There were only five other
customers, but they all expressed interest, so I sucked them all in the
men's room.

It was a turning out to be a great day – seven blowjobs before lunch
time, and the prospect of blowing the entire basketball team, as well as
Tom's friends!

I left the bar, thanking all the contributors, making sure they all had my
card.

I walked down the street wondering where else I might find more cocks to
suck. It was almost noon, so I entered a restaurant and was seated in a
booth.  The waitress either did not recognize the Jack of Spades sticking
out of my shirt pocket, or ignored it.  She took my order and moved on.

In a few minutes a tall thin black guy in his thirties sat opposite me in
the booth and introduced himself as Frank.

"I'm surprised to see anyone displaying that here," he said, "with all the
religious nuts in this area, I didn't think anyone would be so open."

"I've been active for quite a while," I explained, "but have just started
showing this, and it is working wonderfully."

"I have a group of friends who play poker every Friday night," Frank said,
"and we enjoy watching porn of white guys sucking blacks.  We really get
turned on by a white boy submitting."

"I'd like to meet your friends," I said, "and submit to them."

Frank smiled broadly and wrote the address on a napkin.  I gave him one of
my cocksucker cards and asked if he would like a blowjob now.  He agreed
and he led me out of the restaurant and down an alley.  Pausing next to a
dumpster I dropped to my knees and sucked him.  "You know your place, white
boy," he said, "on your knees sucking every cock given to him."

He enjoyed using abusive language and I liked it too.  Soon he gave me his
load, pushing deep into my mouth has he came.

"Nice job, cocksucker!" he said, as he pulled out and walked off, "see you
Friday night at 7."

I got up and brushed off my knees.  I had knelt in a little water so my
knees were visibly wet.  I wasn't hiding the fact that I was a cocksucker,
so it didn't bother me.

Returning to the restaurant I saw the waitress setting my lunch on my
table.  She welcomed me back and, seeing my wet knees, said, "I see you've
been busy."

"Yes, just an appetizer," I replied.  She probably thought she was
embarrassing me, but I was really proud of what I had done.

After I paid for my meal I returned home, intending to return to the bar
tonight to swallow my limit, and maybe more.

It was Saturday, so there should be a good crowd tonight.  I didn't expect
much on Sunday, and Friday was a long way off, so I decided to swallow all
I could today.

I returned home for now.

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To be continued ...

While this is a work of fiction, the meaning of the Jack of Spades is
real. I will be glad to send you information on this as requested.  Feel
free to contact me with your comments or requests.

–Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)

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