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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