Date: Wed, 17 Aug 2016 17:57:09 +0000 (UTC) From: Beaumonte Bill Subject: Blowjob at Work Part 5 Blowjob at Work (part 5) The stories in this series are fictional, but many are based on real-life experiences. I hope you enjoy and will share some of your ideas with me. –––––––––––––––––––– When I checked my email I found that I had a response from a guy at a local hardware store. He gave his first name, Bob and a cell phone number, which I called immediately. He said he wanted me to blow him at the store, and that weekday mornings were best, since they weren't very busy then. I agreed to blow him at 10am the next morning. My next email was from a McDonalds store manager, who also left his cell number. I called him and agreed to blow him at 2pm tomorrow, though I had no idea where I could do it in a McDonalds. My "blowjobs at work" posting was really working well, and I loved the kinky situations I was enjoying. I jacked off and went to sleep, looking forward to some wonderful blowjobs tomorrow. The next morning I arrived at the hardware store a little before ten and Bob took me back to a work room, where there were several chain saws and small engines partly disassembled. He closed the door to the work room and asked me to undress. I really enjoyed being naked, especially in strange places, so I undressed and put my clothes on a chair. "Put your hands above your head," he said, and I complied. Suddenly I felt ropes around my wrists and soon they were tightly bound together. Fear immediately overtook me – I didn't do bondage with guys I didn't know! "That's a handcuff knot," Bob said, "and it will hold you securely until I release you, so don't bother struggling. I won't hurt you, but you'll do as I say." He led me to one of the workbenches and had me kneel with my back to the bench. He pulled my hands over my head and tied the loose ends of the rope to the vice. I was kneeling there naked with no way to get away. Bob opened the door wide and stepped out, calling. "We're ready now!" Three guys who looked pretty young entered the work room and smiled. "I need one of you at the check out at all times," said Bob, "so you can take turns." One of them left while Bob and the other two entered the room. Both of the young guys unzipped and took out their cocks. One approached me and I opened my mouth to receive him, while the other knelt next to me and played with my cock and fingered my ass. I wasn't very happy about being tied up, but so far things were going pretty well. I sucked the other guy and liked the way his cock filled my mouth, but was really distracted by the other guy. He had lubed my ass and was inserting various objects. I didn't know what they were, but I imagined all sorts of hardware items I definitely didn't want up my ass! He inserted three objects, each larger than the rest. While I couldn't see them, I could tell they were big by the way they stretched me. Finally he pressed a large metal object to my ass. It was cold and hard and clearly bigger than any of the others. "Relax," he said, "You can take this." Having no choice, I tried to relax my ass and take it. With his firm pressure, my ass gave way and the object slipped in. It stopped and was held in place by a wider section. I imagined that it must have been like a butt plug of some kind. He got up and said, "Just hold that in place." Meanwhile Bob was taking pictures of me. I didn't know what to expect, but might end up with my humiliation displayed all over the internet. The guy I was sucking came and squirted once in my mouth, and then pulled out and shot the rest of his load on my face and chest. After he stepped back, Bob took close-up pictures of the cum dripping down my face and chest. Next the guy who was playing with me took his place and said, "Suck me good, you faggot, if you know what's good for you." I sucked him and wondered what he had put up my ass. Whatever it was it was heavy! It no longer felt cold, since I had warmed it up. I hoped that the hadn't stretched me too far. I continued to suck and the second guy also squirted his cum all over me. Bob handed the camera to one of the boys and dropped his pants and stepped out of them. He put his cock in my mouth and I began to suck. He wasn't very long but was quite thick. As I sucked him, he hardened and filled my mouth, and when he pushed in all the way he hit the back of my throat, making me gag a little. Once he was fully hard he pulled back and stood before me. He took a rope and tied it around his cock and balls, making them really bulge. Next he put his cock back into my mouth and tied the loose ends of the rope around my head, locking him into my mouth. In this position the head of his cock was pressing against the back of my throat and I was afraid I would puke. I had heard stories of people who were gagged and puked, only to choke on their own puke. "Just relax and take it," said Bob, "You can to it – it will be worse if you struggle." With the rope tying him to my head I couldn't get away but it allowed Bob a small amount of movement, so he pumped vigorously, making me gag every time he went in all the way. My eyes were watering from this and the camera was taking dozens of close-up pictures. Finally Bob came and poured his load down my throat. Deep in my mouth, I couldn't even taste his cum, but at least I could swallow it. It was a shame that the boys wasted their cum by squirting on me, but it probably made for some good pictures. Bob remained tied to me until his cock stopped oozing cum, then he untied the rope around my head and pulled out. –––––––––––––––––––– To be continued ... 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