Turned by Tricia (part 9)
This series is about a straight guy seduced by a sexy Tgirl to learn to enjoy sucking, only to be forced into sucking other guys. This is a work of fiction which I hope you will enjoy!
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The next morning I awoke and considered my new situation. I accepted the fact that I was no longer straight, though I had been forced to be a faggot. I may have been forced, but in truth I realized that I had come to like sucking cocks, and I now wanted more. I looked at Ed Martinsen's card and knew I had to call him today.
I was glad that Ed would be my master – though I still didn't understand what that would mean, other than I would be sucking a lot of black cocks. Mid morning I called Ed Martinsen, who said he was glad to hear from me, and wanted me to come over and meet some people. We agreed that I would come to his office at 2pm today.
I hung up, fully expecting that I'd be blowing Ed and whoever he directed me to. I received a call from Marcy, who told me she was pleased that I was getting into my new role. I told her that I knew I would be blowing lots of men, but hoped that I would still be able to suck her and perhaps Tricia as well.
Marcy promised that she would make herself available to me at least once a month, and more often if possible. I said that wasn't very often, but I would take what I could get. Marcy concluded with, "I'm really sorry to have had to trick you into this, but it is something that you enjoy, and you might never have gone there on your own."
I hung up and reflected on Marcy's last comment. Was I a latent homosexual, trying to get out? If I was completely straight, perhaps I would never have answered Tricia's ad. I suppose it doesn't really matter, since I was now a cocksucker, and I have come to accept that and realized that I actually liked it.
Shortly before 2pm I arrived in the lobby of Ed Martinsen's office. There was a pretty black woman who welcomed me and introduced herself as Janet. Janet picked up the phone and placed a few calls. She turned to me and asked, "Are you nervous?"
"Yes," I said, "very – this is new to me." I realized that she must know what I am there for, and that made me feel uneasy.
"We are really glad to welcome you, and want this to work well for everyone," Janet replied.
A younger black woman arrived and took Janet's place. Janet stood up and said, "Please come with me, Bill."
I followed Janet into a room with a sign of "Board Room". Janet took me in. Ed and the three men I blew last night were sitting around the table. There were two other men I had not yet met.
Ed welcomed me and introduced me to all the others. Janet took a seat next to Ed, and Ed said that Janet would brief me on my duties, but since I was just starting, I should greet the two men I had not previously met. The first stood up and unzipped. I dropped to my knees and soon his cock was in my mouth. Everyone was watching me, and I tried to do my very best. Soon he unloaded in my mouth and pulled out. I swallowed and turned to the other man, who already had his cock out. He slipped into my mouth and I sucked him in, beginning to like sucking for an audience, especially with Janet watching. I thought a woman would be horrified to watch such a thing, but Janet seemed to be enjoying the show.
Ed thanked me for my service and said they all looked forward to much more.
Janet led me out of the room and took me to a small conference room and closed the door. "That was hot!" she said, "you made me cum too!"
Janet gave me a booklet that had pictures, names and numbers for all of the employees. I was expected to blow any of the black men, whenever requested. It could be at work, or after hours. I noticed that there was a picture of a white man and asked Janet about him.
"He is like you – only an employee. He will be blowing the black men also." Janet explained, "It would be a good idea for you to get to know him – he may be able to guide you."
"What about the women on staff?" I asked.
"They all know what you are here to do," and they accept it.
"Will I be expected to do anything for them?" I asked.
"Technically you are not required to," Janet said, "but it would be wise to."
I considered that for a bit and asked, "Is there something I can do for you?"
Janet smiled and said, "I thought you would never ask. I think you will know what to do."
She got up on the table, and lifted the back of her skirt, exposing pretty lacy white panties that contrasted beautifully with her black skin.
I moved to her and pulled her panties down in the back, spread her cheeks and kissed her hole. I licked her for a time and then she handed me a condom and told me to slip it on and fuck her ass.
It was a wonderful feeling, as I pumped in and out of Janet. I held her hips and pulled her to me as I stroked. Soon I climaxed, shooting into Janet's hot ass. I pulled out and stood there while Janet got off the table. She sat on the chair with the front of her skirt pulled up, while she fingered her pussy.
"Now suck your cum out of the condom while I watch," she said.
I did as she directed and soon she was cumming.
"Toss the condom in the waste basket," Janet directed, as she got up, leaving a pool of her pussy juice on the leather seat of the chair. She took a tissue out of her purse and wiped it up, then throwing it away.
She told me I had done well for my first time, and thought I would work out perfectly.
She kissed me and led me out of the room and back to the lobby. She took her seat, excusing her replacement, who gave me a "knowing" smile.
"We'll be in touch," Janet said as I departed.
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