So, I had become a full time cocksucker.
Jason had me trapped, although I'd brought it on myself. I'd always fantasised about being a cocksucker but the reality was harder than I had expected. I'd been used to sucking off a guy and then going back to my "straight" life. I always thought I wanted more and now I have more, and even though I feel I'm about to have enough, it never actually happens and I'm desperate to suck more cock!
Last night Jason made me suck more cock than I thought possible. It was New Year's Eve and at his club I was the main attraction. I don't know how many guys I sucked off but it must have been in the hundreds. I could feel the cum in my stomach and my jaw ached. But for some reason I felt like I was built for this. Nice girls don't suck cock, that must be where I come in!
Jason had told me to get back to the club for 5pm. I'd slept, showered and dressed myself for another evening of sucking cock. No clothes I wanted to keep, they'd just get covered in cum!
I was expecting a decent turn out tonight. Although I'd sucked off what felt like all of the towns men last night Jason had mentioned something about a team turning up. I entered the club a little worried
The first person I met was Craig, one of the doormen.
"Welcome back, Cocksucker". He said. I knew where this was going.
He had gotten a reputation around here for liking it rough and my throat had become his latest playground.
"You were quite the slut last night weren't you?"
I knew this was rhetorical and just smiled. I went to walk past him but he stopped me
"I'm glad you are cleaned up now. I wouldn't want to put my dick near a cum covered slut like you were last night, but now......." He gestured to the changing rooms.
I sighed and headed that way. I knew this would mean sucking him off. It was just one guy but he was hung and generally quite aggressive with it.
I think he liked being "first".
I knelt down in front of him. He already had his hand on the back of my head and undid his trousers with his other hand. He was semi hard and pushed my mouth over his cock.
I won't go into details but he fucked my face hard. I can deepthroat most guys but he has always caused a problem. Unusually well hung and with an upwards curve he always loved to challenge my gag reflex but after a hard pounding he would eventually cum and release the back of my head.
"Get to the gloryhole, slut. And don't mention this to Jason". He said as he did up his trousers. Jason knew he liked to pound my throat hard and that it often left me bruised so I couldn't service the paying clients so well. He had told him to only use me after a shift, but Craig didn't like this. As I said he liked being first to cum in me so he generally kept our encounters quiet.
As I was walking to the glory hold I saw Laura showing a new guy around. She noticed me and gestured me over.
"And this is the cocksucker" She said to the new guy.
"He just sucks cock?" The guy asked her (not me), incredulous. "So all the guys that come here tonight will get a BJ from him? That's amazing".
"Yep" She replied. "And he is really good at it. Last night he sucked off over 100 guys. He was covered in cum. It was disgusting but some people are just born sluts I guess".
"Wow".
Said the new guy. "Will he suck me off too?" Again, this was directed at Laura and not me.
"Sure, but after the shift. The paying punters get to use him first."
She replied as if it was the most normal thing in the world.
"Anyway, we'd better get moving. I still need to show you how to work the tills.
See you later cocksucker."
I walked over to the gloryhole. I knew I'd be spending several hours here tonight, sucking the cocks of anyone who paid to use my mouth (which was pretty cheap if I'm honest), I think I'm a good cocksucker but Jason had me available for a few quid a go.
I sucked off a football team that night. Pretty athletic guys, which I thought was a blessing, but they needed to be sucked off several times. I don't think they were paying for me by the blowjob. This seemed to be more that they were local heroes and if Jason could claim that the local team had been "satisfied" here then that would attract more business. I was a cock hole for his PR.
As usual I went home with a sticky face and the taste of cum in my mouth. I knew I'd be expected back at the club tomorrow to do the same again.