Into the Woods (part 7)
This story was inspired by the real life experiences of a deceased friend. There was a woods near him that he called the "rape woods", where he would go and be gang banged. This is a work of fiction, dedicated to my friend Phil.
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The next morning I got up and checked my emails. There was one titled "Welcome to the NPCSR!" I opened it and found it to read:
"Welcome to the NPCSR. You had been enrolled in the National Cocksucker Registry (NCSR), but your membership has been moved to the National Promiscuous Cocksucker Registry in honor of your certification as a promiscuous cocksucker. This is a national registry for promiscuous cocksuckers and those seeking them. We have offer a variety of services, and can alert you to opportunities based on your profile.
You have been confirmed as a promiscuous cocksucker by your sponsoring organization, the State Police. As a sponsoring organization, they will know your true identity and how to reach you directly. When we say promiscuous cocksucker, we mean that you:
o truly love sucking cock and are proud of it o willing to suck any cock presented to you o have sucked off over a thousand cocks o are willing swallow, without hesitation
Most promiscuous cocksuckers are male, but some are female, but all want to be highly available, but discrete. This means that everybody who should know about you will, and those who should not, will not.
We will help you connect with those who should know about you, to the extent your profile allows, so please take a few minutes and follow the link below to complete your profile."
I clicked on the link and completed the profile and started to read through the various services. One of particular interest was a hotel connection service. Since I traveled a lot I could identify a hotel where I would be staying at and others staying at that hotel would be advised of my availability. I wasn't sure how that would work, but will but it sounded like a great idea.
There were a number of hotels in my area, so I signed up for notification of visitors seeking blowjobs. On any given day there had to be thousands of visitors, some of whom would certainly need blowjobs.
I also saw there was a listing of private glory holes, where workers were being sought. I was surprised at how many private clubs and bars were listed. Browsing through the listings I sent a message to two strip clubs looking for promiscuous cocksuckers. I had no idea where that would lead, but gave it a try.
I went to work, almost forgetting about the NPCSR. At lunchtime I checked my personal email and was surprised to find a number of NPCSR emails.
The first one was titled "NPCSR: From your sponsor (State Police)", which read:
"You have been sponsored to the NPCSR and will recieve full benefits of membership, in return for your service to us as your sponsors.
Your license plate number has been entered into our system, and interested officers will be able to easily spot your car and know that you are one of our friends. In a few days you will receive a special bumper sticker. Please attach it to your rear bumper near the license plate at it will make it easier to spot your vehicle.
Normally, you will be approached in one of two ways. On the road, you may be pulled over and told that your tail lamp is out, and they just wanted to give you a warning. If you are not alone, or do not have time, simply thank them. If you are alone and available, simply thank them and ask if you can be of service, and things will go on from there.
The other way you may be approached is in a parking lot. An officer may see your car and may approach you if you are in your car, or wait for you if you are not. If you are approached in this manner, simply ask "May I be of service?" and the officer will take it from there.
We really appreciate your willingness to be of service, but if you fail to do your duty, we cannot guarantee your confidentiality, which would be very regrettable. We are sure you will not let that happen."
That was a complete surprise! It was scary and exciting at the same time. I read through a few more emails, which gave code names for visitors currently at local hotels. There was a link where I could reply and offer my blowjobs. I chose the Hilton, which had 7 listings and replied to all of them.
I saw that there was a reply from the Starlight Gentlemen's Club, thanking me for my interest, and requesting that I call Mr. Simmons for an interview.
I called immediately and had a very professional sounding conversation in which I agreed to come to his office that afternoon when I left work. Things were getting very interesting indeed!
I still had lots of emails to read, but had to get back to work, so I closed my emails and spent the afternoon attending to my work, with occasional daydreams of what was to come.
After work I drove to the Starlight Gentlemen's Club and asked for Mr. Simmons. I was taken back to his office, where he greeted me warmly. He thanked me for coming and said he really needed help covering Wednesday and Thursday nights.
Mr. Simmons explained, "the customers get really horny watching our girls, and we provide a glory hole for their relief. You will be working the glory hole, sucking off every cock presented to you. There will be a container that you can spit into if you prefer not to swallow. We offer the service for free, but encourage a five dollar tip. Tips will come through a slot in the wall next to the glory hole. Most guys are pretty good about tipping if they like your work. I few will stiff you, but some give more, so I think it will work out for you, especially if you are good."
"So how do you make money off my blowjobs?" I asked.
Mr. Simmons laughed and said since they have been offering blowjobs their business has doubled, and they don't have to pay off cops like they would if they were doing lap dances with whores. Besides that, the glory hole booth takes up very little space, so they have more room for customer seating. It did sound like a pretty good business arrangement. I would have been willing to work the glory hole just for the cock, without tips, but I was glad for any money that came my way!
I agreed that I could work for three hours this Thursday, and depending on how it went, might be able to pick up Wednesdays as well. I asked him if he would like a blowjob but said he had just had one, but I should offer a blowjob to the bouncer at the door, and that before long I would probably be blowing all of the male staff.
I thanked Mr. Simmons and went out to see the bouncer. I told him I was going to be working the glory hole and would be glad to blow him. He smiled and told me to come around a counter, where he stood next to the counter. I could see that there was a space under the counter where I could kneel, so I climbed in and soon I was sucking the bouncer's big cock.
While I was sucking him, one of the show girls came up to him and said, "you look like you are in an exceptional mood."
He pointed down and she walked around the counter to see me blowing him. He must have really liked her watching, because he popped his load very quickly, and I swallowed.
"Welcome to our club," she said, "you are in much the same business as I, except that I get the men charged up, and you drain them. I look forward to sending you a lot of horny men."
I thanked her and left.
I returned home and read through the rest of my emails. There were about ten other hotel notifications, which I ignored for now.
There were replies from all seven of those contacted at the Hilton. All gave the hotel phone number and their respective room numbers. I copied down the room numbers and drove to the Hilton, which was only a few miles away.
Once at the Hilton, I went to a lounge area and used the house phone. I called the first number on the list and received no answer. I left a message giving my NPCSR code name and saying I would call back later. I left my cell number as well, just to be more available.
I got an answer on the second call and was told that he could be ready in half an hour and I agreed to come then.
I had to leave messages for the third and fourth numbers, but the fifth number was available immediately, and I proceeded to his room.
When I got to his room, the door opened to a dimly lit room. He asked me to come in, and immediately unzipped. I dropped to my knees and took his soft cock into my mouth. He was not especially large, but hardened quickly. He took hold of my head and proceeded to stroke in and out of my mouth, soon shooting his hot load into my mouth. I swallowed, got up and thanked him. As I left I checked my watch and found that it had only taken 8 minutes.
I returned to the lounge area and called the sixth number. The guy who answered was also immediately ready, so I proceeded to his room.
When I knocked the door opened, this time to a well lit room. The man told me to undress and kneel by a full length mirror. He took out his cock and fed it to me, watching in the mirror. Out of the corner of my eye I could see myself sucking his cock, which added to my arousal, now evident by my hardening cock. I sucked his cock, tonguing the head and rim around the head, giving special attention to the sensitive area just under the head. Soon he filled my mouth with his seed. I got dressed, thanked him and left.
There was no answer at the seventh number, so I left a message and my cell number.
A half hour had elapsed so I went to the second room.
The door opened fully and I saw a naked man standing in front of me, sporting a full erection. I entered and dropped to my knees. He held the door open and I blew him in full sight of anyone who might be coming by. I couldn't see if anyone did come by, but the risk of getting caught must have really excited him, because he blew his load into my mouth in only a few minutes. I thanked him and left.
Afterward I placed follow-up calls with the four other rooms. I left messages for three, but did talk to one guy, who apologized but said that he was about to leave for a business dinner, but asked if I could come back later that night. We agreed upon a time and I hung up.
I drove home and received a call from one of the others and agreed upon a time later that night, just after the appointment I had just made.
After arriving home I had dinner and reflected on how well the evening had gone. The NPCSR certainly seemed like it would change my life!
I relaxed after dinner until it was time for my appointment back at the Hilton. I drove there and arrived for my first appointment. The door opened to reveal a muscular black man with a huge dick.
There was no way I could take it all, but I managed to get the head and part of the shaft into my mouth. As I sucked him I stroked his cock – about the only way to handle a cock that big. He enjoyed saying humiliating things, like "good white faggot needs a real man's dick!" and other things. I did like the black power aspect and would gladly blow him and all of his friends if I could. He told me that he was getting close and that I should hold his load in my mouth and show it to him. Soon he was pumping his hot jizz into my mouth and I took it all. There was actually a little more than a mouthful, so some leaked out which he loved to see.
When he was done unloading he pulled out and I held my mouth open, showing him my prize. He told me to swallow. "Good faggot," he said.
I told him that I really liked blowing a real man like him, and that I had never refused to suck any black cock offered to me. The truth was I had never turned down ANY cock, but I think I made him feel good.
I thanked him again and left, going to the final room of the night. The door opened to reveal a naked man with a small, but hard cock. I have sucked all sorts of cocks and I don't judge them. If a man needs a blowjob I want to do it, regardless of cock size, race, age, weight or build. I was soon on my knees sucking his small but hard cock. I could give him a lot of tongue action because there was plenty of room to move my tongue in my mouth. Soon he was cumming, and it was a huge load of really strong tasting sperm. I had to keep swallowing as he pumped into my mouth, but didn't miss a drop. Soon he stopped and said it was the best blowjob he had ever had. I thanked him and left.
This had been a really wonderful day – lots of blowjobs with the promise of many more.
When I returned home I went to bed, jacking off thinking about the events of the day, and eating my own cum before drifting off to sleep.
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Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests. –Bill (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)
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