Faggot Collector Part 7
Faggot Collector Part 7
by Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)
This work of fiction contains explicit material intended for adults over 18. If you are under 18 or are offended by non-traditional sex, do not continue.
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Author’s note:
_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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Jamal came through for me, and arranged an interview with Lee Gregory, the president of a black-owned limousine service. I arrived at his building and Tina, the receptionist told me that Mr. Gregory would see me shortly. She told me that Mr. Gregory was anxious to meet me, because they only had one other white boy there, and he was too busy to do his regular job.
It was obvious that she knew I was a cocksucker and I felt a little embarrassed about her knowing, but I would have to get used to it. I waited a few minutes, getting nervous about how things would go – I never interviewed for a job as a cocksucker, and really wanted this to go well.
Tina told me that Mr. Gregory would see me. She walked me to his office and whispered to me, "Don't waste your time with small talk – just get right to it."
I took her at her word, and upon entering his office, I was on my knees before Mr. Gregory. He smiled and said, "You look like an eager candidate – let's get right to the main points of the job."
He unzipped and took out his massive cock – it had to be nine inches long, but not really big around, so it fit into my mouth easily, and I used all the tongue methods I had been taught. Soon he shot three big squirts of cum in my mouth before pulling out and squirting twice on my face.
"Good job," he said, "You'll do just fine.
I hadn't realized it but Tina had been standing in the doorway watching the entire time. Mr. Gregory told me I should keep his cum on my face as Tina took me to meet the rest of the office staff. She told me that she really enjoyed my performance and that she had soaked her panties watching me.
There were five other girls in the office and they all smiled at me when Tina introduced me. Some said they could see that I had been with Mr. Gregory, and that made me blush, which they seemed to enjoy.
Then she took be down to the garage, where all the cars were kept. She introduced me to the three drivers who were waiting for assignments, as well as the two mechanics. I blew all five of them while Tina watched, wetting her panties even more. She explained that there were four drivers who were out on assignments as well as six who worked a different shift. I asked where the other white guy was and Tina said he was out on an assignment. She explained that some of their clients enjoyed the additional service we provided during the ride, and that I would probably be blowing 2-3 clients a day.
She took me back to the office where I signed the usual employment paperwork. I would be starting tomorrow and would be their accountant. One of the girls had been keeping the books, although it wasn't her field, but someone had to do it because the other accountant had quit.
I asked Tina why they had quit, and she said, "He was a religious type, and said he couldn't sit by and watch what was going on here." I was glad he was gone – I sure didn't need any religious nuts around. I had never worked as an accountant before, but had taken bookkeeping in high school, so I knew the basics – debit on the right, credits on the left, and so on.
Tina said she thought I would work out well, since I was clearly very enthusiastic! She assured me that the other girls loved the arrangement, and some would finger themselves off while watching the blowjobs.
Mr. Gregory's cum was dry on my face by now, but I decided to leave it there the rest of the day. I called my current employer and tendered my resignation. They said they wanted two weeks' notice, but I said I had to leave immediately, and they begrudgingly accepted that.
I called Jamal and thanked him, and asked about getting my son started earlier, but only if he wanted it, and I didn't know how to even broach the subject. I didn't want to tell my own son that I was a cocksucker, even though I was glad to be one. You can't take something like that back once it's said.
Jamal explained that I wouldn't have to talk with him about it. They would send him an anonymous email offering him the opportunity, along with web links to pictures and movies of white boys sucking black cocks. If he was interested, they would get him some training, and when I was ready I could tell him that I sucked as well. That seemed like a good arrangement, and I asked him to get started.
Jamal asked if I wanted to continue to suck my current regulars, and I said I did, but didn't know if I would have time for more. Jamal said he wouldn't send me any new guys, so I could focus on my new job. I was sure he was getting well paid for providing me to them.
After talking with Jamal I continued to drive home, but received three more blowjob requests. Since I had the time, I took them right away, and blew them all before I got home.
I stopped at a public restroom before arriving home and washed the cum off my face so my wife wouldn't see. I arrived home, surprising my wife, and she was delighted to hear that I had a new job as an accountant. She was pleased that it was a step up in the world, though she didn't know how much time I would be spending on my knees! Fortunately she didn't ask about the pay, because in my excitement I had accepted the job without even asking about the pay. I knew it would be fine, but knew for sure that the working conditions would be perfect for me!
I had given Jamal the email address for my son, Jason, and I watched for any signs of behavior changes. He said he was going to join a science club at school that met the next day. I wondered if he was going to try his first BBC.
The next day at work I arrived early and worked with Rachel, who had been doing the accounting, and she brought me up to speed. I began to familiarize myself with some of the company procedures when Sam, one of the drivers stopped by and said he had a few minutes before leaving for a pickup, and wondered if I had time.
"Better go ahead," said Rachel, "After all, that's your MAIN job!"
We went to a small conference room designated for this work and I dropped to my knees. Sam was well hung – none of the guys here were small – and soon I was sucking him eagerly. It didn't take long before he rewarded my efforts with his hot load. He thanked me and said he was glad I was part of the team.
I returned to my desk and Rachel said, "It looks like you do good work!"
"Oh?" I responded.
"There are several hidden cameras in the conference room, so all the girls enjoy watching," she said, "It's recorded as well – a porn movie producer buys clips they like."
Later that morning Tina said I had an appointment with Mr. Gregory, and after that she would go over my compensation.
As expected, the meeting was simply a blowjob, and Tina watched once again. Afterward she assured me that I would do well here.
"Your primary responsibility is giving blowjobs," she explained – no surprise there.
"Your accounting work will probably only take five hours a day, so that should leave you plenty of time for your primary duty," she continued, "Except for days you are servicing clients."
"You will be paid a salary for the work you perform here, and you get to keep any tips you get from clients. Whenever you do client work you will leave your clothes in a locker in the garage downstairs and ride in the back of the car naked, so you'll be ready to service the client. Sometimes it will just be for a short ride, but some days there are many clients to service. On those days your accounting work may fall behind. If that happens let me know and I'll authorize you some paid overtime to catch up."
All this was much better than I expected. Remembering my conversation with Ted, I asked Tina if the girls ever brought in men for servicing. She was surprised at this, and I told her about the arrangement Ted had described to me.
"Is that something you would be willing to do?" she asked.
"Oh yes!" I said eagerly.
"I'll have to discuss it with Mr. Gregory," she said, "But I'm sure it will be a hit with all the girls if he approves it."
To be continued . . .
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–Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)