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As Davon lay on top of me after our fuck, I begin to
drift off into sleep. I am tired and I need to rest
after what has turned out to be an incredible night of
new experiences. I had sucked four black cocks, I had
been fucked by two different guys and I had the new
experience of being rimmed. I am sexually satisfied
and tired. I fell asleep so hard that had not even
noticed that Davon had pulled out of my ass and gotten
up and left me sleeping on the bed.

I am rudely awakened by my host (whose name I still
don't know) with a hard smack on my ass. "Wake up,
bitch! I got some friends here and they need some
service from you. Get up and entertain my guests,
bitch." I raise me head off the mattress, still groggy
from my sleep and exhausted from the night's
activities. I need to go home and get some sleep!
"Listen, man, I'm real tired, I need to go home and
get some sleep. Maybe we can get together some other
time." He turns around with an angry look on his face.
"Bitch, I don't give shit what you need! I got people
over and I need my white bitch to get in there and do
what you're told, you understand me?" I looked at him
for a moment without saying anything. I calculated
that we were still playing our "game", the abusive
language and attitude from him and me the submissive
bitch, but I really had to go home. "No, really man, I
need to go home. I can't stay any longer tonight. I
have to go to work." He comes up to me really fast and
aggressively and grabs me by the hair, pulling my face
up towards him so that I am looking directly at his
face, "Bitch, you must be joking! You better get your
faggot ass in there and start showing my people a good
time or I'm gonna bust your face up good! You
understand me, bitch?" I look at his angry face in
shock, lying face down on the bed with this aggressive
black guy pulling my head up by the hair. I wasn't
sure what to do or say! I start to say, "But . . ."
and I get slapped across the face. SLAP! Now I'm
really in shock! I did not expect this at all. My hair
was starting to hurt from his grabbing it in a fist
and holding my head up and now my face was red from
his slap. "Wait, I . . ." SLAP! "Bitch, I ain't
waiting for shit! You better get your ass out there
now!" As he said this, he lets go of my hair and my
head falls back down on the mattress. I turn on my
side so that I am better able to get off the bed if he
tries to attack me again. "Wait, man! I really have to
go, you don't understand", I say desperately, trying
to reason with him.

"Bitch, what did I tell you? I don't want to hear your
shit. All I understand is that you a dumb white bitch
whose gonna do what she's told. Get over here!" as he
says this, he grabs me by the neck with his large hand
and drags me across the bed towards him. I am almost
helpless, he is so much stronger than I am, all I can
say is "Wait, wait!" Still holding me by the neck, he
sits on the bed and drags me across his lap. He pushes
my head down towards the floor, so that my face is
touching the carpet and my ass is exposed towards the
ceiling. "What are you doing? Stop!" I plead, not
realizing what he is going to do. I am so shocked and
flustered that this has taken such a turn, surprised
at my relative weakness compared to him and my
inability to do anything to protect myself. When I am
in position, he starts to slap my ass hard with his
hand. SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "Bitch, when I tell you to do
something, you will do it, you understand, you fucking
faggot?" SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! "OOW! Fuck, please!
Stop. NO!" I yell out in pain and shock. At the sound
of all this commotion, three or four guys walk up to
the door to see what's happening. They start pointing
at me and laughing. "You got bitch trouble, Jake?",
asks one of the guys. "Teach that faggot a lesson,
man. Bitches gotta listen to their man." Jake looks up
and tells them that I wanted to go home without
servicing them so he had to teach me who is boss.
Suddenly, one of the guys at the door says, "Then let
the bitch go, Jake." Everyone stops and looks at him.
"What?" asks Jake. "Yeah, man, if the bitch wanna go
home, let him walk out the door right now just like
that, naked!" everyone starts to laugh at his
suggestion. "OK, bitch. Go home if you want to" says
Jake (I finally know his name!). He stands up and I
fall to the floor. "Go ahead, get the fuck out of
here!" I look up at him, lying on the floor, naked and
dirty from being fucked. "But, I can't go like this, I
need my clothes" I say pathetically. "If the bitch
wants his clothes, than he gonna have to work for
them. Otherwise he can go home right now!" says the
guy who came up with the idea. They all laugh again.
"That's the deal, bitch. You start sucking or you get
the fuck out now", says Jake. For a second, I
contemplate the idea of running to my car naked.
Trying to calculate if I could possibly make it home
in this state, but then I realize it's hopeless. I
would be seen by someone or worse, I might even get
arrested for indecent exposure. I get up and look at
Jake, "OK. I'll stay", I say sheepishly. Jake grabs my
face with one hand and squeezes my cheeks hard,
puckering my lips. "You ever make me look bad in front
of my friends again and I'm gonna beat the shit out
you. You understand me, bitch?" I just look at him and
try to nod. "I said, do you understand me?" "Yes", I
manage to say despite his hand squeezing my face. The
other guys laugh at my humiliation. Jake wants to make
sure that I understand I have submitted to him. He was
embarrassed by my defiance and needed to show everyone
there, especially myself, that he was the boss.

With everyone still looking at me, Jake says, "Get on
your knees, bitch." I kneel in front of him and look
up. He looks angry and I realize that he wants to
humiliate me further as payback for embarrassing him
in front of his friends. He wants my total submission
and humiliation. He opens his pants and reveals his
semi-hard cock. "Kiss my dick, bitch", Jake orders. I
lean slightly forwards and do what I'm told. As I kiss
his cock, it starts to get hard fast. I think he is
turned on by humiliating me and making me do what he
wants me to. "Open your mouth, bitch", he orders
again. I open up and he starts to slide his hard
cockhead around my mouth, poking my open lips with it,
sliding it slowly in and out of my mouth. "That's
better, bitch. When I tell you to do something, you do
it! Start sucking!" He shoves his coch into my mouth
as he says this. I start to suck as hard as I can.
Jake grabs the back of my head and starts to push my
head towards his cock, making me take more and more of
it into my throat. He pushes deeper and more
forcefully int my mouth and I begin to choke, but Jake
doesn't let up, he keeps shoving his cock down my
throat despite the fact that I am chocking and
drooling saliva all over the place. I grab on to his
legs and try to push him away in a desperate effort to
get him to let up. "Bitch, you got to understand that
you are here to seve me and do what I tell you, when I
tell you. Your job is to suck dick, take it up the ass
or do whatever you are told, you understand, bitch."
As he finishes saying this, he pushes his cock even
deeper down my throat making me choke so violently
that he has to let go of my head and let his cock pop
out of my mouth. He did this on purpose, for effect. I
kneel in front of him, gasping for air, with my mouth
open and drooling saliva and precum all over myself.
Jake grabs me by the hair, "I said, do you
understand?" I lok up at him pathetically and say,
"Yes, I underastand, sir." The guys watching laugh at
me again.
"Who is the stupid bitch faggot?"
"I am."
"Who is your master?"
"You are, sir." I can hear the others laughing at my
answers, enjoying the humiliating show.
"What do you want most in life, bitch?"
"Black cock, sir."
They really laugh at that answer! "Good, open up and
finish sucking my dick, you stupid bitch." To my
surprise, he slaps my face as he says this. SLAP! I
look at him in shock. "You gonna misbehave again?"
SLAP! "No, sir. All I want is your black cock."
"Good", he says as he finally shoves his cock back
into my mouth and I start to suck again. He puts his
hand on the back of my head and starts to fuck my
mouth again, but not as hard this time. He is rough,
but he does not make me gag. As his cock slides in and
out of my mouth, faster and faster, making sucking and
slurping sounds, I know he is going to cum. "AAHH,
swalow my nut, bitch, swallow my nut", he says as he
cums into my mouth and I swallow as much as I can. He
pulls his cock out and smears the remaining cum on my
face. "That's better, bitch. We'll be in the other
room waiting for you." They all start going to the
livingroom, and I am left on my knees, my face full of
cum and humilated, much as I had started the night.
But this time, I knew I had reached a new level of
depravation and humiliation. This time, I had lost
control of the situation. Before, it was still a game,
now it was for real.

As I knelt there in the middle of the room, my face wet with Jake's
cum and my saliva I realized that I had finally descended into the depths
of total submission and humiliation. In one night, I had become a total
whore to black cock. I had allowed myself to be treated like a sex slave,
to be used for the pleasure of black men and to service their cocks at
their whim. Now I found myself in an incredible position. I was trapped in
a black guy's apartment, naked and with no hope of getting my clothes back
unless I did what they wanted, which was to suck and get fucked by God only
knows how many black guys. I could hear a small party going on in the next
room, and the doorbell kept ringing and more guys kept coming over. I had
been slapped, spanked and totally humiliated; I had no credibility left,
except as a cock whore.
Still contemplating my fate, I peeked into the other room and saw
at least 12 black guys standing around the room. I also noticed that about
five of them either had their pants down or they had taken their pants off
completely and were standing around waiting to be serviced. I looked at
them, their black cocks dangling in different states of erection, swinging
back and fourth as they moved, walked or laughed and I found myself once
again mesmerized by the movement of black cocks. To my surprise, I noticed
that my own cock was starting to shift slightly, and I knew I was getting
excited again. Despite all that I had gone through that night, I was
getting hard at the sight of black cocks! I realized that my addiction was
almost complete. I would have thought that after what had just happened, my
humiliation and spanking in front of all those guys, I would not be
excited. But I was wrong. I apparently still wanted more black cock. My
lust for it was insatiable. The more I looked at them, dangling and
tempting me, the more I noticed my mouth starting to water and my lips to
tremble slightly with the anticipation of black cock in my mouth.
I gathered up the courage and stepped out into the room. Jake and
the rest looked at me and smiled. He knew I was ready for more cock, he
could see my dick starting to harden and the look of lust on my face. He
especially noticed my eyes glued to the cocks swinging in the air and
calling me to them.
One of the guys with his pants off and his cock hard and sticking
straight out sais, "Get over here, bitch, and suck my dick". He juts his
hips forward, exposing his hard fat cock towards me. I walk up to him,
kneel in front of him and start to lick under his cockhead. I grab on to
his husky thighs and start to lick and suck at his cockhead. Immediately,
all the other guys with their cocks out stand around me and poke their
cocks at my face. I am now surrounded by five large black cocks all waiting
to be sucked. They are all hard now and as I suck the first one, I grab two
others, one in each hand, and start to massage them slowly. I now start to
suck the first guy in earnest as the other cocks surround my head and
face. Some start to rub their cocks on my head, it's hard to know exactly
who is who, there are so many cocks around my face and they are so close, I
feel I am completely engulfed in black cock. I start to move from one cock
to the next, sucking each one a little in turn. I massage the cocks and
play with the balls as I do so, getting them all excited and hard. I can
hear the group making comments about me. "Suck that cock, you fucking
faggot! You like that dick, don't you, bitch? Suck my balls, bitch! Suck it
good!" As I went from cock to cock, my head was guided from behind by one
of the guys in the group. As time went on, the cocks became more and more
covered in saliva, and my mouth started making louder and louder slurping
and sucking sounds. My face was covered in saliva, pre-cum and cock sweat.
The first guy I started sucking grabs my head by the hair and
starts to pump his cock into my mouth, "Keep sucking, bitch, don't let it
out. Suck my dick good, bitch." I could tell he was getting hotter and
closer to blowing his load. I let go of one of the other cocks and started
to massage his big, tight shaved balls. He guided my head faster and faster
towards his cock, my mouth open and face fucked, making loud slurping
sounds in the process. As he speeded up, pushing my head towards him, his
cock going in and out of my mouth faster and faster, I knew he would blow
any minute. "Keep sucking, bitch! I'm gonna nut in your face, bitch! Take
my nut, cocksucker!" As he sais this, he starts to cum in my mouth in huge
spurts. I start to swallow as much as I can, but he just keeps cumming! He
pushes my head back and his cock pops out of my mouth as he continues to
spurt cum on my mouth and face. "Eat it, bitch! Eat my nut, faggot!" I am
covered in it! This guy had some huge balls and never stopped cumming!
After the first, I just kept sucking one cock after the other, each cumming
in my mouth and on my face in succession. I was starting to be covered in
cum. I had swallowed a huge amount, and the rest just globed on my face or
dripped down my neck and chest. My mouth was just a fucking hole for black
cock.
I had definitely gone past the original five cocks because it
seemed that as one of the came on me, another seemed to pop up in its
place. There always seemed to be five or six black cocks around my head. I
was in a trance of black cock. I just kept sucking and sucking, and
swallowing and swallowing cum. At one point, I could feel the cum dripping
down my chest, past my stomach and onto my own cock, which I now noticed
was as hard as a rock! Until that moment, I had been too concentrated on
sucking black cock to notice that I was hard, but when I felt the excess
cum drip on it, I realized I was a cocksucking whore for black cock. The
oral gangbang I was taking would have been too much for almost anyone, but
my hunger for black cock and cum seemed insatiable! I just kept sucking!
The gangbang was turning into a bukkake party, because my face was now
glazed with cum and my stomach was filled with it. I must have sucked
almost everyone in that room! I lost count, but it must have been about
twenty cocks, one after the other. The guys at the party even commented on
what a whore I was, how covered in cum I was and how much cock and cum I
could take.
I heard Jake say, "I told you this bitch is like a crack whore for
black cock!" I heard others laughing. I was beginning to believe it myself.
There I was, in the middle of Jake's living room, sucking black cock
and covered in cum. My face, my hair, my chest, my stomach, all covered and
dripping cum from all the black cocks I sucked that night. Jake comments,
"I told you this bitch is like a crack whore for black cock!" He was right!
I had gone to the depths of depravity in just one evening. I had been
fucked, slapped, spanked, humiliated and I sucked more cocks than I could
count, I had swallowed what seemed like a gallon of cum and my face and
body were covered in the cum of black men I didn't know. As I finished
sucking the last cock to be thrust in front of my face, I realized I was
really exhausted. My mouth was hurting from being stretched by big black
cock, my throat was sore and my knees were hurting from kneeling on the
hardwood floor for what seemed like hours. In reality, I had lost track of
time. I wasn't sure how much time had gone by since I first entered the
movie theatre, sometimes it seemed to have gone by fast, at others it
seemed like days.
As I thought all this, I'm brought back to reality by the guy I'm
sucking starting to talk, "Oh, fuck, bitch. I'm cumming! Swallow that nut!"
He cums in my mouth and I swallow as ordered. It looks like it's going to
be the last cock for now, because as he pulls away from me, I can see I'm
the only one left in the middle of the room and almost everyone else is
gone. I'm left kneeling in the middle of the room dripping cum. Jake walks
up to me and grabs the back of my head. "You did good, bitch. You took care
of my friends, even though I had to slap you around a bit. I hope you
learned your lesson?" I look up at him meekly and answer, "Yes, sir." He
smiles, "Good. You can clean yourself up and go now. I got to get ready for
my other bitch coming over." I look at him a bit puzzled and he sais,
"Don't be getting jealous, bitch! I'm talking about my female bitch, not
another faggot. Clean yourself up! You look like a used crack whore, you
are one rank bitch!" I could only imagine what I looked like! I get up and
go to the bathroom. When I turn on the lights and look in the mirror, I'm
shocked at the way I look! I was plastered in cum! I had never seen
something like it before! My hair was covered in cum and my face and chest
were glazed in it, with thick globs of it sticking to parts of my face! I
did look like a crack whore for black cum! I had degraded myself to such a
point that it shocked me to look! I got into the shower and cleaned all the
cum off my body. The hot water felt good after such a strenuous night. I
was exhausted and my stomach was full. I need to drink water or something
to get the cum and cock taste out of my mouth. I was impregnated in it.

I get out of the shower and dry myself with a towel and proceed to the
living room where the only one left is Jake. "I'm finished", I said
meekly. "Good. Your clothes are over there. You can go now, bitch", he says
as he watches TV. I get dressed and try to leave quickly, making sure not
to make too much noise as I leave. As I close the door behind me, I have a
feeling of relief that I was allowed to leave finally! I was starting to
get worried that I would never get out! I hurried down the stairs, trying
to be quiet, and when I finally opened the front door and felt the air hit
my face, I had a sense of elation. I noticed that it was just barely
beginning to get light and I ran to my car as quickly as I could without
attracting too much attention. As I reach the car, I quickly check my
pockets for all my things, and I get a huge sense of relief when I realize
everything is there: wallet, keys, money! I get in the car and drive away
quickly.

All I wanted to do was get home! I would have to call work and call in
sick, because there was no way I could go to work after a night like that!
Everything was sore, including my ass. Even though I had sucked way more
than I had gotten fucked, I had taken some big cocks for the first time in
my life. As I drove, I could feel my ass was still stretched open from the
fucking I took. I realized that now that I was sitting down and had my ass
pressed against the seat, I had become very aware of my asshole. It still
throbbed from the black cocks that had opened it up and slid deep into
it. I could almost feel them sliding into my ass, as if it were happening
again, and it was very disconcerting. I got home, left a message at work
and went straight to bed! I fell into a deep sleep in seconds.

I woke up the next day after having slept for almost the entire day and
as I looked around my room, everything that had happened the night before
seemed like a dream now. I was back in my own apartment, in my own life and
the experience with black cock was now in the past. I had tried it, had a
wild ride and now I felt lucky to have gotten out and to be back safe at
home. I decided that I wasn't going to try it again. I had gotten off lucky
and I had taken more cock in one night to last me a lifetime! I was going
back to my regular life for good!

I soon discovered that as any good addict knows, just because you
decide to go clean, doesn't mean it's easy. As time went on and the days
and weeks passed, I realized that I was having dreams about black cock. I
would stay up all night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep and dreaming
to sucking on a big black cock and I could feel my asshole throb for a cock
to slide into it and satisfy my urges. I was having withdrawal symptoms! My
body wanted more black cock and it was driving me crazy! I kept dreaming of
black cock night after night, and I would have to jack off about twice a
night just to be able to get to sleep. Sometimes the withdrawal symptoms
would come to me during the day, when I was at work! I would be sitting in
my office chair and my asshole would start to throb uncontrollably. I could
feel it wanted to be fucked. Once this started, my mouth would start to
water and I would remember the feeling of having a big juicy black cock
sliding in and out of my mouth. It would drive me to distraction! The worst
part of it was that whenever I saw any of the black guys who work in my
office, I would imagine what their cocks looked like and I would fantasize
about sucking them off in the office. I found myself instinctively glancing
at their crotches, trying to check their packages out. This made me very
nervous because I thought that if I kept doing it, I would eventually be
caught by someone. Someone would notice that I was staring at the black
guys' crotches in the office and that would be the end for me! As time went
by, all I could think about was black cock! I dreamt about it, I fantasized
about it, I jacked off to the thought of it, I couldn't get it out ofmy
head! And my body didn't help either, because I would relive the sensations
of being penetrated by black cock in my mouth and in my ass! My nose could
smell the musk of black balls and I could remember the taste of cum in my
mouth. I had to do something because I was going nuts!

And then one day it happened. I pick up the receiver of my office phone
to answer a call and a familiar voice says, "Bitch, I need you to come over
and entertain some business associates of mine." My face turned beet red
and my heart started pounding so hard I thought I would have a heart
attack! Luckily I was alone in my office and there was nobody around to see
my reaction. "You hear me, bitch? I need you to come over and help
entertain some people at my place, you understand, bitch?" Jake repeats
this last sentence in a louder and more annoyed voice. "Yea....Yes, I
understand," I stammer. "Come over this Friday at nine and be ready to make
me look good, bitch. I don't want none of your bullshit from last time, you
understand, bitch?"

"Yes, I understand. I'll be there. Please don't call me here any...."

"Bitch, I'll call you wherever I want to," he interrupts loudly and
aggressively. "Who the fuck you think you are, bitch? Remember you just a
two bit black cock whore, and you do what I say, understand?"

"Yes, yes, please don't yell, please," I respond pathetically, desperate
for him to stop yelling on the phone.

"You nothing but a faggot for black cock! Or did you already forget all
them dicks you took in your mouth and up your ass?"

"No, I didn't forget."

"I thought so! I didn't think you would forget the taste of my black dick
in your mouth!," he laughs as he says this. "Tell me you didn't forget the
taste of my dick in your mouth, bitch!" I hesitate. "I said tell me, or I'm
coming over there right now and making you tell me!"

"I didn't forget the taste of your dick in my mouth," I say as quietly as I
possibly can.

"Good, I now you been thinking about my dick, all bitches do! I better see
you on Friday, bitch!"

"Yes, sir."


I hung up the phone and was in a panic! He had called me at work! How the
hell did he have my number, or know where I worked! I kept thinking over
and over again how he could have known and then I realized that while I was
sucking and getting fucked, he must have looked through my wallet, it's the
only explanation. I knew I was screwed, he could just blackmail me
constantly and I would have to spend my weekends sucking black cock and
getting fucked by who knows how many black guys! This was out of control
already, more than I ever imagined. How did a trip to a glory hole turn
into this?

As I sat there thinking, I heard a noise in the hallway right outside my
office door. More panic! My heart started racing but I tried to get myself
together so I looked normal at least. I look at the doorway and see Steven,
a black co-worker of mine walk into my office. "Hey, how's it going?"

"Hey, fine", I respond nervously. He just stands there and looks at me
intently for a while and then says, "You know, I was getting some water and
I couldn't help but overhear your phone conversation." I turned beet red
instantly! "Don't worry, man, I'm cool with it," he says as he comes closer
to my desk and closes my office door. "I understand the need to play on the
down low." I looked at him blankly and a bit puzzled. "You don't know what
that means", he says. "No", I respond nervously. "That means when two men
play with each other secretly, on the down low, get it?" I nod.

"I couldn't help but overhear that you were remembering the taste of
someone's cock in your mouth." I kept getting redder and redder, but I
didn't say a word. I didn't know what to say. He keeps looking directly at
me, with a little smile on his face and I notice that he slips his hand
towards his crotch and starts to rub his pants gently. I am scared stiff,
but I can't help looking at his crotch and his hand rubbing his cock
through his pants.

"I hadn't realized you played on the down low, that's good. I've been
looking for a playmate but didn't think there was anyone here at the
office. I sure didn't peg you for a cocksucker!"

"You don't understand. That's not what it seems like", I say nervously.

"Not what it seems like? You said you remembered the taste of dick in your
mouth. What else could that possibly mean?"

I had no answer. What could it possibly mean? How could I possibly explain
that comment! My mind raced trying to come up with something, but I just
sat there looking at him.

"Sounds like a cocksucker to me! Don't worry though, I'm not here to
embarrass you or out you as a cocksucker. I'm just here to play a little."

He kept calling me a cocksucker and it was making me really nervous, we
were at the office! This was a coworker of mine! What did I get myself
into! Suddenly, he unzips his pants and pulls out his cock. It's semi-hard
already and sticking through the zipper. He rubs it and massages it gently
as he keeps looking directly at me. He then unbuckles his pants, leaves the
flaps open and lowers his jockeys a bit around his waist, so that his cock
and balls are completely exposed. He had a beautiful cut cock and tight
balls with trimmed pubic hair. He moved over to a table next to my desk and
leaned back on it. His pants open, his underwear lowered and his cock and
balls completely exposed to me, just feet away! I couldn't believe this was
happening in my office! I just stared at his cock. I couldn't keep my eyes
off it, and he knew it.

"Like what you see?" I just kept staring at his cock and said nothing!

"Yeah, I know you do. You're making me hot looking at my cock like that. I
know you want a little taste."

As he said this I noticed how his cock was starting to throb more and more,
bouncing up and down with every flush of blood coursing through his
veins. I was mesmerized by the bobbing cockhead in front of me, and noticed
how it grew and thickened as it raised its head towards me and stuck
straight out and slightly up, with a slight bend in the middle that made
the cockhead be higher than the shaft. My mouth was starting to water and I
was getting more and more flushed. If my intention was to pretend it was
all a misunderstanding, I was doing a terrible job. I realized that if I
was going to keep denying what he heard, I shouldn't be staring at his
cock! Someone else would have complained by now, said something in protest
of his presumptuous action. But not me, I just stared at his throbbing cock
and couldn't keep my eyes off it.

"You're just going to stare at it?" he asks.

I look up at him embarrassed, not knowing what to say or do. I know I want
to suck it, but I'm too scared because of who he is and where we are.

"Come on, you know you want to suck it. It's OK, it'll be our little
secret. It'll be fun. You got me hard as a rock, you can't leave me like
this now, and besides, we better get going before the cleaning crew start
coming. You wouldn't want them to find us with my cock in your mouth."

His last comment made me nervous. My eyes darted back and forth from his
face to his cock as I decided what the hell to do. My mouth was watering
and I wanted to feel his cock in my mouth but fear was holding me back. I
finally just went for it. I slowly slid off my chair and onto my knees
directly in front of him. His cock was now straight in front of me,
throbbing with every heartbeat, tempting me to take it in my mouth. It was
so close to me, I could smell his clean skin and his cologne and expensive
suit pant. I look up to his face and see him looking down at me. I notice
how handsome he really is. I had never noticed that before, but now, on my
knees in front of him, looking up at his face and with his hard cock
throbbing inches from my mouth, I notice.

"That's it, you know you want to suck it. Don't be nervous, just go
ahead. It's OK."

I grab onto his thighs, open my mouth and start to lick his cockhead. I
move my head to the side and start to lick the underside of his shaft, up
and down his cock shaft.

"Oh, yeah, that's nice, keep going, don't stop", he says.

I get to his balls and start to lick all over them. Then I begin to suck on
them. They are nice and tight and rubbery and they smell and taste musky,
but clean. He must have gone to the gym and taken a shower during the
day. I stay on his balls for a while and then pull back and take his cock
into my mouth and start to slowly suck it in and out of my wet mouth.

"Oh, fuck, that's good. You are a cocksucker. You're a great cocksucker."

His comments made me hotter and made me want to please him even more. I
started sucking in earnest now, taking his cock all the way in and then
pulling out to the head and back again. All with my mouth wet and
watering. His cock tasted great! I was getting hotter and hornier as I
sucked his beautiful cock. I started to moan as I sucked; on my knees,
holding on to his thighs, sucking and slurping his cock in and out of my
mouth. He kept moaning and making sounds of pleasure. The more he moaned,
the hotter I got and the more I wanted to suck him. It was a slow, erotic,
wet suck and I didn't want it to end, but I could tell he was getting close
to blowing his load. His hips were moving slightly forward almost
uncontrollably, trying to thrust more of his cock into my mouth. I felt his
hips tremble and shudder slightly as my lips slid down his shaft, taking
more and more of his cock into my mouth. My mouth was starting to water
more and more as I could taste his precum, making his cock slide past my
lips faster and faster, my mouth slurping louder and louder, in rhythm with
his thrusting hips and both our moans of pleasure. I knew he was going to
blow and second now, and I was ready to taste his cum. I also realized that
I had gotten pretty good at cocksucking. I was doing a great job. I was
giving him one hell of a blowjob. I was getting him to blow his load in a
short time. Even though I didn't want it to end, I was happy I was able to
make him cum so fast because I was a good cocksucker. I thought of all
those cocks I had sucked at Jakes house and it made me suck even harder.
All of a sudden he puts his hand on my head and starts to moan louder, "Oh
god, don't stop, I'm going to cum, OHHH, fuck!" And he starts to cum spurt
after spurt of cum into my mouth and throat. I swallow in rhythm with his
spurts of cum, and for a moment I'm like a baby sucking on a bottle.
Sucking and swallowing hungrily. When I don't feel any more cum spurting in
my mouth, I finally let his cock pop out of my mouth and look up at him,
catching my breath, strings of saliva still connecting my mouth to his
cock.

"Oh, god, that was good! You suck cock like a pro! I never imagined you
would be such a good cocksucker." As he says this, he moves his hands and
fingers through my hair and around my head. I just smile at him and stick
my tongue out and start to lick his cockhead again. As he looks down at me
and caresses my hair, I continue to lick his cock clean and dry and to kiss
his balls and cockhead. We stay like that a while, not wanting it to end. I
just want to keep licking and sucking his cock, but I notice it's starting
to deflate slowly. I just can't seem to get my mouth off it! Then I rest my
head on his thigh and my cheek on his cock and we stay that way a while as
he continues to caress his fingers through my hair.

"If you're up to it, we could do this on a regular basis, man. I could use
a bow job like this every now and then. You are one good cocksucker!"

I move my head to look up at him and say, "And you have a beautiful cock! I
could suck you all day long!" I look back down to his cock and begin to
kiss it. I wanted more; I couldn't get my mouth off it!

I couldn't believe I had found him in my office! I couldn't believe I had
this guy for myself right here all the time! He was nice, clean, handsome
and I would be able to suck black cock to my hearts content without having
to worry about him. I was so content, I had forgotten all about Jake.