OPENING DOORS
BY MOORE
Part Seven Chapter Sixteen
The locker room and showers were deserted now since the school day was over and the team was out on the field practicing for Saturday's game. The air was ripe with the smell of sweat, boy sweat, which stung my nose and made my hardon even harder.
A discarded jock strap caught me eye as I roamed around the lockers. Stretched out and stained with urine and sweat, I picked up the limp jock and examined the pouch. I was excited to think that this old jock strap once held a guy's cock and balls. A few dark, wiry pubic hairs were caught in the mesh. I brought it close to my face and inhaled deeply then stuck out my tongue and thoroughly licked out the inside of the pouch.
"What are you doing with that dirty jock strap, boy?"
"Nothing," I said nervously, turning around to face my accuser. It was Max, the school janitor, a nice old black man who'd been around for ages.
"Nothing my ass, boy," he chuckled. "I saw you smelling and licking that nasty old jock strap. Seen boys doing it before too...queer boys, homosexuals. We get a few queer boys in school every year. You a homosexual, boy, one a them queers?"
"I, uh..."
"Asked you a simple question, boy, and I expect a simple answer. Don't you lie to me, boy, or I'll have to report you to the principal. Remember, the truth shall set you free."
I looked down at my feet, away from his piercing black eyes, and gave Max a simple, one word answer to his question, "Yes."
"Yes, what, boy?" Max asked, putting his arm around my shoulder in a fatherly way. "I need to hear you say the words."
I smiled sheepishly and said, "I am a homosexual, Max, a queer boy like you said. I found this old jock strap on the floor, honest. I didn't steal it."
"Didn't say you stole it. Is that the only reason you're in here for, sniffing and licking dirty jock straps?"
"No, sir," I said as he squeezed my shoulder. I could only hope that the truth would set me free. Free to try this again when Max wasn't around. "The truth is, Max, the honest truth...I'm here to give blow jobs to the football team, you know, suck their dicks. I really like doing it."
"I know what a blow job is, boy. Are you any good as a cocksucker?"
"Yeah, Max, I think I'm a pretty good cocksucker."
"How many dicks have you sucked?"
"Two dicks," I said, thinking that this was one strange conversation. "I've only sucked off two boys, but I've done them both lots of times."
"You swallow?"
"Sure do," I said proudly. "Sucking dick is awesome and I love it when the boy I'm sucking cums in my mouth. I try to swallow every drop of cum. Just talking about it makes me all hard up and excited to get down on my knees and give someone a blow job."
Why not, I thought, slipping down to my knees and looking up at Max. He'd be my first man to suck off and my first black cock. "Would you like a blow job, Max? I'd really like to suck your cock."
Max backed away a step and said, "I could lose my job and pension over this blow job, boy. Lot to lose just to get my dick sucked by a student...even if you are a queer student that likes to suck dick."
"Queers can keep a secret too," I countered, noticing some movement in his crotch. "I won't tell a soul that I sucked you off."
"Okay, boy, you can blow me. Not here though, follow me."
I followed Max to the supply closet, falling to my knees while he unlocked the door. The irony of going into the closet to suck dick, rather than coming out, was kind of funny. Max locked the door behind us and unzipped his work pants. "Make it quick one, cocksucker, I have to get back to work."
"Okay if I take off all my clothes? I really like to be naked when I suck dick."
"Naked, huh," Max mused aloud. "Yeah, sure, get naked if you want. Now sit on this ledge and start sucking."
"I hate to be a pest, Max, but I'd rather suck your cock from my knees if you don't mind. Oh, just one more thing. Don't be gentle, okay? I'm a faggot so use me like one. You're doing me a big favor by letting me blow you. I've got the cocksucker's curse so I really need to suck."
"The football team is gonna have fun with you, boy," Max said as I brought his dick to my mouth.
I kissed the tip of his cock and said, "I sure hope so."