Moment of Weakness (part 3)
This story was inspired by a hot picture that became the setting for the temptation scene in part 1. Little did I know that a moment's weakness would change my life! I hope you enjoy this work of fiction.
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The next day I checked my emails while I ate breakfast. As promised, there was an email that listed items for me to buy. It listed about a dozen items, including a jock strap, panties, bra, red lipstick, condoms and lube. I wondered about the women's items, but found that there were several other emails.
One was titled "Service Expectations" and read:
In our business customer satisfaction is the absolute top priority. The men you service will be paying $50 for your blowjobs. Normally the fee will be pre-paid, so you will not have to handle any money. If you are ever questioned regarding your services, do not admit that you are providing service for money – simply state that you are doing it freely because you love doing it.
If men want to fondle you or kiss you, that is included in the service. If they want to fuck you, you may negotiate an additional fee, which you may keep. Be sure you ALWAYS require your men to use condoms – failure to do so may be fatal!
You should shave all your hair from the neck down. This will make you look younger and appeal to men who like a fem appearance. When you receive your daily schedule you will be given special instructions. Some men prefer being blown by a girlie boy, which you will become by wearing lipstick, panties and a bra. When in girlie mode, you will be expected act feminine, and the more fem you are, the happier your customer will be.
Your activity and customer satisfaction will be tracked and you will be paid a quarterly bonus based on this. There will also be special weekend opportunities that are offered to the more successful service providers, for which you will be paid half of the fee we charge. Some of our service providers earn enough to require no other employment.
All service work you do should be through us – no "private arrangements" are permitted. Since your work is "off the record", all money you receive is tax free. Finally, there is no contract because it is not needed. If you have any doubts about your obligation to us, just review the links below. [below were links to the blowjob video and still pictures Frank had shown me yesterday].
Wow! I suppose I had already figured out that I was going to be pimped out, but this made it really clear that I was a whore giving $50 blowjobs!
Part of me was insulted, and part of me was excited as well. Since I had no choice in the matter, I decided to make the best of it.
I looked further and found an email with links to various sites that described how to give blowjobs. I had no idea there were so many different techniques. I resolved that I wanted to be the very best cocksucker that I could be.
I went to work, and began to accept my new situation and look forward to the many cocks I would be receiving. I really wanted to suck some cock today, and decided to go to an adult book store with video booths after work.
I realized that although I had been trapped into being a cock whore, I was not longer afraid of sucking cock. There was a certain degree of freedom in that. Having the strong desire but being afraid to act on it had been years of torture.
I finished the day easily, no longer in fear. At the end of the day I went home and changed into some loose fitting clothes that could easily be removed. I took a plastic grocery bag with me and drove to the adult book store.
I arrived and browsed the magazines to get into the mood. Looking at women sucking me started to arouse me, so I moved to the gay magazine section. That was really arousing, and I massaged my crotch through my pants. I saw a man in another aisle watching me, so I turned my head to him and licked my lips.
I went to the cashier and purchased some tokens and walked into the video booth area. I noticed the man who had been looking at me buying tokens as well, so I paused to allow him to catch up with me.
When I saw him approach the video booth area I walked in, looking back to confirm he was still there. I opened a booth door and looked back at him, to be sure he saw where I was. I entered the booth and left the door ajar and got on my knees. There was a hole in one wall and I looked through to see a man with his back to me – no doubt getting sucked by the guy on the other side of that hole. I'd have to wait for another.
Suddenly the door opened and the man who was watching me stood in the doorway. I looked up and said, "Want a blowjob?"
He smiled and unzipped, entering the booth and latching the door behind him. He took out his cock and offered it to me.
I took him in my mouth and started to recall some of the techniques I had read about. I placed my tongue under the head and wiggled it back and forth. The guy moaned and said, "that's a good cocksucker."
I ran my tongue around the head and he began to pump his cock in and out. He hit the back of my mouth and I felt a gag coming on. I pulled back to keep from gagging, and he kept pushing forward. I made a gagging sound, and he seemed to enjoy it, saying, "take that big cock, faggot."
Every blowjob was a learning experience for me at that time. I was learning that men liked gagging their cocksucker – it made them feel like their cock is bigger.
I took the stroking deep into my mouth and endured the momentary gagging. I felt his cock enlarge and soon he unloaded into my mouth. I held his load in my mouth as he pulled out. He zipped up and said, "thanks, cocksucker – I hope to feed you again soon."
He left and I closed the door, latching it.
I turned to the hole and saw that I had been watched. Soon the watcher stood up and passed his cock through the door. I took him into my mouth and found him to be about the same length, but smaller in diameter. I sucked him and took him to the back of my mouth. I made swallowing motions with my throat, which sent him over the edge, and soon he sprayed his seed on my tonsils.
I thought I had done a good job for him, and was anxious to try other techniques on the cocks yet to be offered to me. The guy I just blew left and for a time the booth was empty. I took my clothes off and put them in the plastic grocery bag. I knelt their naked eager for the next cock.
While I was waiting, I unlatched the door to see what would happen.
The door opened and the guy said, "sorry," and closed it. I tried to wave him in, but it all happened so fast, so I decided to be ready.
In a few minutes the door opened again and I waved the guy in, and he accepted, stepping in and latching the door. He was a black guy and when he offered me his huge cock I realized that black guys do have big cocks – or at least this one did. I opened my mouth and found I could only take him part way in. Remembering what I had read about sucking big cocks, I wrapped my hand around the base of the shaft and stroked him as I sucked the head.
I would have rather been able to take it all in, but this will have to do. He hardened as I continued to suck and stroke in unison. "Yeah, take that manly cock white boy," he said, "you know you belong kneeling in front of a black man!"
It did feel very right kneeling there sucking this manly guy. Soon he was pumping his strong tasting sperm into my mouth. This was stronger tasting than the other two loads, but I decided hold it in my mouth anyway to get accustomed to it.
He pulled out and left. I latched the door and held his load in my mouth, feeling a sense of accomplishment. I was about to get up and leave when another cock came through the hole. This one was uncut – the first I had encountered. I had learned that uncut cocks are more sensitive, since the head had been covered.
I took him into my mouth and pressed the tip of my tongue to his cock head, slipping my tongue between the foreskin and the head. I heard him moan and continued, working my tongue around the head. He grew soon the head had pulled out of the foreskin. I lovingly sucked the exposed head in my mouth, running my tongue around it. Soon he also spent his load, and pulled back through the hole.
I got up, dressed and left, feeling good that I could suck without fear. As I left the video booth area I saw the man I had blown first still looking around in the store, and we made eye contact. I walked over to him and said, "I really liked blowing you, and would like to do more."
He nodded and I wrote my email address on a slip of paper and gave it to him. He thanked me and I went back home.
When I returned home I read the cocksucking instructions again, looking for more techniques to try.
Afterward I read an article about women's clothing and learned how to measure myself for the bra and panties. I figured out what sizes I would need, so I could stop by Walmart and pick them up tomorrow.
As I lay in bed I realized that I had come a very long way in just a few days. If only I had found the courage to suck sooner I might have avoided the trap I had fallen into. Well, no point in lamenting – I would have to l accept my situation. I drifted off to sleep.
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