Date: Mon, 13 Jun 2016 11:03:33 -0400 From: DOGG Subject: Hired Mouth HIRED MOUTH Written by Eugene Marvin –aka- NPhillydogg@aol.com I was 35yrs old when I was `let go' from my well-paying job as AD exec! New blood [kids straight out of college], with new ideas, full heads of hair, and sparkling white teeth took my job as I was thrown on the curb with a severance package after 14yrs of service! I had no idea how to tell my wife and 2kids that I'd just been let go! I had a house, a mortgage, bills, 2 cars notes, and insurance to pay! Sure my wife worked, but I was the breadwinner of the house! What would we DO without my income...? The first thing I did was go online and apply for unemployment! I knew they only paid a percentage of what you made, so I knew I'd have to find at least a part-time job to offset the pay! I looked for work [every day] while pretending to leave for work [like normal]! My wife and kids had no idea that I'd lost my job, as I'd stay out [doing interviews and hanging out in the local pub] until it was time to head home! I always walked in, pretending to be tired! And since I often worked a lot of overtime, sometimes I'd stay out extra-long just to keep up the pretense [and divert suspicion]! After a couple of weeks of hanging in the bar, I overheard one of the patrons asking the owner [Sal], if he ever intended to fill the position at `The Hole...?' "I'm not sure..." said Sal cleaning glasses behind the bar [where he also worked as the 2nd bartender]! "...the last girl threatened to SUE because one of the guys followed her home and tried to get fresh...! It's kinda hard finding chicks that don't mind all the slobber, for just tips!" "That's a shame..." said the guy, finishing up his drink before standing getting off his stool...! "...game's coming up in a couple of weeks..., would be nice to be able to watch the game AND get a lil' knob-action...!" he said, before leaving! I turned towards the bartender... "What's `the hole'...?" I asked, curiously! Sal looked at me...realizing I must be a NEW customer...? "Oh...it's a GLORYHOLE we had set up in back for some of the guys to get some head before they went home to their nagging wives...!" he explained! "Got harder and harder to find girls who's DO it...!" he admitted! "Some said it was degrading..., some said sexiest..., and the few who tried didn't like the way guys acted...! Some were too verbal, some were down right mean...! ONE girl was nearly raped when one of the drunks followed her home, wanting MORE than a blow job! "I hadda put a secret DOOR in the back so nobody would see them coming or going...! Had to shut it down after a while!" "That's a shame..." I said, reaching down to adjust my hardening cock [I too could use a BJ right about now]...! "...how much it pay...?" I asked, curiously! "Well..." said Sal, leaning in closely [so no one else could hear (the bar was only moderately filled that afternoon)...]! "...the girls only worked for TIPS..." he said, "...wasn't like I could put `em onna payroll or anything, if you know what I mean...?" he winked [none too slyly]! "Girls got $5 per-head..., MORE if she was willing to do more...! Average night, a girl could blow about 20 or 30 customers...! MORE on the weekends when a GAME is playing...!" "Wow...!" I said, realizing what they could rack up [$100 to $150 per-night, 5 to 8 hundred by the end of the week...! And even MORE on the weekend]...! "Yeah..." said Sal, getting back to his glass cleaning...! "...was a GOOD run for a while...! Packed the customers IN like sardines some nights!" he chuckled! "Girls couldn't handle it!" "How many gloryholes you have running...?" I asked! "Just the ONE...!" said Sal! "Bar ain't but SO big! Had to cut HALF the ladies room out, reduce it down to just one toilet...! Ain't that many women come in here anyway...!" he added! I thought for a while [as he walked about, servicing other customers]...! I was NO cocksucker...! I mean, I experiments [like most guys] when I was a kid! Sucked my best friend off when we were 12! Did it again in college [when I was drunk]! But I'm not what I'd call bisexual or even curious...! I loved my wife! I love fucking her! Eating her! We have 2kids! 2kids that'll be going off to college themselves in a couple of years! I needed money fast, and with the weak economy we've had lately, I wasn't getting any return calls from any of those job interviews I went on! "Hey Sal..." I called, when he passed my way again...! "...ever give any thought to hiring a GUY for the job...?" I asked! Sal looked at me cross-eyed...! "A GUY...?" he question, skeptically [suddenly questioning my sexuality]! "Lemme ASK you something, guy..." he said, leaning in [again]...! "...would YOU feel comfortable letting a GUY suck your cock...?" "I don't know..." I lied [having had it done in college]! "...but if it's behind a WALL, I don't see how anybody would know...!" I added! Sal thought about for a minute... "I...I dunno..." he said, shoving it out of his mind...! "...if WORD got out that I had a cocksucker behind the wall..., I could have a riot on my hands!' he theorized! "I don't think many guys would even QUESTION who's behind the wall if the HEAD is good...!" I surmised, thinking of my own hard-on, and how I wouldn't mind shoving it through a hole in the wall if I knew it would be treated right! "I suppose..." agreed Sal! "...but HOW would I even advertise for such a thing...? Ain't like I can put an AD in the paper like I do for a `cocktail' waitress...! Customers would realize if I suddenly had homos lining up to audition! "YOU know anybody that could audition...?" "Yes. I do!" I smiled, volunteering myself! Sal gave me the ounce over...! "You'd have to be discreet...!" he warned! "Of course!" I agreed! "I don't want ANYBODY knowing there might be a GUY behind the wall...!" he whispered [as if he was E.F. Hutton]! "Of course not!" I agreed! "Have you ever sucked cock before...?" he question, suspiciously...! "I mean..., are you any GOOD at it...?" "I don't know how GOOD I am..." I said, "...but I've experimented with cock sucking back in college...! Did my roommate a couple of times!" Sal looked around, nervously... "WHEN would you like to audition...?" he asked [almost inaudibly]! "As soon as possible!" I said [needing the money]! Sal looked around again [suddenly feeling like EYES were ON him]...! "I...I gotta admit..." he said, apprehensively...! "...I ain't NEVER had a guy suck my cock before...!" "I haven't done it in 15 years...!" I admitted! Sal called for the other bartender to take over...! "Come with ME...!" he said, as I quickly down the rest of my drink and followed him around the edge of the bar and down a dark hallway towards the restrooms...! "That's the men's room...!" he pointed out [just in case I couldn't read]! "And that there's the ladies room...!" he said, before suddenly pulling back a black curtain to reveal a tiny step in closet [about 6ft. deep and 3ft. wide]! There was a small [4"] round HOLE in the back wall [just about standard waist high]! I tried to peer through but could see nothing but darkness on the other side! Sal got to banging [hard] on the walls...! "They're SOLID..." he said [as if selling a house]! "...ain't but ONE way in and out..., and that's though a secret door in MY office!" he said! "Shall we go take a look...?" he asked! "Sure!" I said, following him back down the hall and around the long bar to his office on the other side [behind the bar]! Sal's office wasn't that decorative [a couch, 2 chairs, a desk, a swivel chair, a computer, some file cabinets (I assume for receipts), and a safe]! There was a backdoor [conveniently], a tv, and a small unassuming door that blended in to the wall! You almost wouldn't SEE it unless you were looking for it! Sal opened it, and inside was a small stool, and 2 pales! "This's where you'd sit...!" he said, as I squeezed into the closet space and sat down! "It's completely dark inside once this door's closed..." he said, "...and there's nail at the bottom of the hole if you want to take a break and get a drink or use the restroom...!" he said! "In fact I have a PRIVATE restroom right through this OTHER door..." he showed me, "...so you won't have to walk out into the bar if you don't want to...!" he explained! "Great!" I said, setting it all up in my head! "Now, the only people allowed back here is ME and the other bartender: Tony...!" he said! "If you take the job, I suppose I could get you a key to let yourself in and out discreetly..., but we'll have to see how it all works out first...!" he added [just in case my HEAD was horrible]! "Akright!" I said, still taking it all IN! Sal watched me get settled in my seat, as I tested how much I'd have to bend down or lean forward to reach the dicks...? "What's the pails for...?" I asked! "Well, some of the girls ain't like swallowing..." he said [almost embarrassed]! ...one of the pales if for SPITTING in after they unload...!" he said [expecting me to let them unload in my mouth]! "And the other pail...?" I questioned, suddenly unsure I wanted the job [I never consider letting them cum IN my mouth! I only jacked the guys I blew off before they could cum]...! "Oh...THAT'S for the money!" said Sal [suddenly reminding me WHY I wanted the job in the first place]! "Oh, right...!" I said [having nearly forgotten]! "So...all settled in...?" he questioned, patting me on the shoulder as I retook my seat! "I'm going to go around to the front now, to TEST it out! You okay with that...?" he asked [cleverly asking if I was ready to BLOW him...?]! "Yeah...I guess..." I said, as he closed the door on me, closing me in total darkness! I sat there for a moment, suddenly realizing that this wouldn't work if I'd been claustrophobic...! Sitting in the small cramped space, I suddenly realized I could hear noises coming in from the hallway, including the bar AND the restrooms...! Sal pulled back the black curtain on the other side of the wall! I climbed down on my knees [after discovering a knee cushion on the floor in front of the hole] and peered up through the hole to see a clear view of Sal's face before he drew the curtain closed! He stood in front of the hold and nervously asked if I was ready...? "Yes!" I answered, as he started to undo his zipper and reach into his underwear to hoist his soft [limp] cock out...! He paused for a moment as he suddenly reached into his pocket and shoved $5 through the hole [as payment for services rendered]! I tossed the bill into the bucket, and waited as Sal pushed his noodle through the hole! I supposed it was up to ME to get it up...? I grabbed his soft pud, then started to gently pull at it, hoping it might harden so it could look more appetizing...? After about 30 or 40 seconds of yanking on it, Sal suddenly pulled his cock back through and asked IF I wanted the job or not...? When he put his pud back through, I leaned forward and took it in my mouth [biting the bullet (so-to-speak)...]! The penis immediately tasted of stale piss [I suppose THAT was one of the complaints from the girls], so I washed it thoroughly in spit, washing away the stale taste while simultaneously getting a positive reaction out of Sal's cock! It started to harden..., getting thicker and longer the more I sucked! Within another minute or so it was at full mast [7 inches], as I pulled back and forth, working over the head and shaft! I kind of LIKED the way the cock felt in my mouth, reminding me of the texture I enjoyed back in college! My roommate was good for getting drunk, then coming back to our dorm and begging me to suck his dick [if he didn't score any pussy]! I ended up sucking him more often than I liked to admit, getting pretty comfortable with his cock! It wasn't until I met my future wife [Barbra] that I started saying `no' and stopped sucking his cock! To say he was pissed off would be an understatement! So I understood how some of Sal's patrons felt to have their steady cocksucker called off! I hadn't sucked a cock since the day I met my wife..., but it all seemed to be coming back to me now [like riding a bicycle]...! Pulling off the owner's cock, I leaned in and painted my tongue up and down the length and sides of his dick, slicking it good with spit before I oval my mouth back around the head and slowly swallowed as much of the cock as I felt comfortable swallowing [without gagging too much]! I was no deep throater when I DID suck cock, and since I hadn't sucked in a while [15yrs], I wasn't suddenly no deep throat expert now! But I took my time, enjoying the FEEL if his cock in my mouth, sliding my lips inch by inch, allowing my mouth to contour to its shape! My heart was racing as I slowly bobbed my head back and forth, inching my way a little further down the shaft [about 5 inches]! All too soon I heard Sal starting to moan about how `good' it felt! A few sucks later his cock was starting to pulse and throb! It's been so long since I last sucked cock, that I wasn't quite sure if he was ready to cum or just getting started...? About 2 minutes later he erupted in my mouth...! "Oooohhh fuck...! Here it comes...!" he warned [as the last second], just as his cock started spitting it wad all over my teeth, tongue, and gums! "uhg...uhg...arhh...Oohh...Oohh...Uhg...Uhg...Uhg...!' moaned the owner after every spurt! My immediately through was to pull off of it...!...but I was afraid [given my small cubbyhole] that if I did he'd cum all over me! I didn't want my wife to see the cum stains in the wash, so I kept the spitting cock in my mouth, feeling it pulsate and surge between my buzzed lips! Letting a guy bust off in my mouth wasn't as bad as I thought! After Sal's climax was over, I pulled off of his quickly shrinking pipe, then leaned over and SPIT the contents of his cum into the pail to my right! "That was GREAT...!" whispered Sal, after pulling his softened cock back through the hole to lean down and TALK to me through the hole...! "Just as good a blow job as I'd ever gotten from any of the GIRLS...!" he said [enthusiastically]! "How'd YOU like it...? Was it good for you...? Think you'd like the job...?" he asked! "It was fine...!" I said [downplaying it so I wouldn't sound GAY]...! I certainly could use a DRINK to wash the taste of cum from my mouth...! "Mind if we tried ONE MORE audition...?" he asked! I expected him to shove his cock back through the hole for another blow job..., but instead he zipped up and left the booth! I wasn't sure WHAT was going on..., until a few minutes later when the OTHER bartender [Tony] walked in and quietly closed the black curtain in behind him...! "Hey..."said the younger guy, about 23 or so [handsome, muscular, Italian I believe]! "...Sal said you wanted to audition...?" he asked, rubbing his bulging crotch! "...I'd be happy to test you out if you like...?" he added, unzipping and freeing a beautiful 7.5" uncut cock! He bent down and peered through the hole to see if anyone was there [since he hadn't gotten a response]! I wasn't sure whether or not Sal explained to him that I was a GUY...? So I didn't want to say anything that might freak him out! Realizing he couldn't see into the back closet with the door closed, he stood up and pushed his cock through the hole...! I watched the cock come through at me, then took it in my soft hand and slowly stroked it [my wife often complained that (given my cushiony job sitting behind a desk all day) that MY hands were softer than hers], before leaning forward to lick it all over like I did Sal's! Tony must've liked it, as it pressed even MORE of his cock through the hole, resting his pubic bone against the wall, giving me full access! I was on my knees, licking another man's cock when I suddenly realized Tony hadn't paid me for the blow job! Not wanting to be petty, I took him in my mouth anyway, taking the first 3 inches before wrapping my lips around the shaft [like Sal's] and letting my mouth contour to the shape of his cock! Once form fitted, I started suctioning, slowly sliding back and forth, nursing his Italian wood as I pushed back the foreskin with my fingers to suckle the sensitive head! "Oh yeah...yeah...you're good..." moaned Tony, liking what I was doing! "...go deeper..., see how much you can swallow...!" he tested! I did as he requested, then started to inch my way down a little further [another inch or 2] before I started to gag and pull back! Tony insisted that I try again, and then again, and then again..., but every time I tried I felt as if I might throw up...! In face I DID, spitting the vomit straight into the pail [to my right]! Tony realized that I was no professional, "least not YET" he added, before directing me to use more SPIT to make it wet since I couldn't deep throat yet! I did as ordered and generated a lot of spit, sucking and slurping on his hard cock until it felt like waterfall cascading over my chin! I bent down further, getting my face closer to the hole so the spit could drip onto the floor instead of my shirt! Tony started thrusting into the hole after a while, fucking my mouth with short strokes, meeting me in the down stroke and shoving his way into my mouth, making me GAG several times when he went too deep! "Put your mouth right up against the hole...!" he instructed, as I naively did as he said, feeling him starting to fuck harder! I kept sucking and slurping, wanting to make it good for him, choking on the end of his dick as he pumped my face! I could feel myself gagging more and more, feeling as if I might vomit again! "I'm getting close..." he encouraged, prompting me to keep going! I suffered through the indignity of it all as he started to bang his cockhead into the start of my throat! "...oh yeah...yeah...just like that...! Keep THAT up! You're gonna make me cum any minute...!" he promised! I didn't want to ruin his orgasm by giving up too soon, so I pressed my face in and gave the ole college try! Just when I thought I couldn't take it anymore [feeling like I could vomit any minute], did Tony finally shove his cock all the way through the hole and let loose...! "ARRHHHH FUCK...!" he grunted, his cockhead [unexpectedly] penetrating the back of my throat! I felt his cock suddenly wedged in the start of my throat [just behind the windpipe], when his cock pulsed and sent forth a huge thick wad of cum that shot down the back of my throat at the very same time vomit was coming up my esophagus...! I pulled off of Tony's cock at the last second [leaning in over the bucket], as I vomited my stomach contents and his cum into the pail! I was just spitting out the last of the vale fluid, when I noticed Tony's cock was still pumping cum onto MY side of the hole, splattering me and my shirt all over with gobs and gobs of his fresh spunk! With tears flowing from my eyes, I reached up and grasped his cock, stroking him off until the last droplets hit the floor! Tony pulled his cock back through the hole, zipped up, then disappeared without a word! I figured I flunked the audition, as I slowly got up on my feet, turned around, then opened the door to find Sal sitting at his desk...! "Sheesh...YOU look a sight..." he said [as I looked flush and sweaty]! "...Tony too much for you...?" he asked! "Something like that...!" I admitted [almost SURE I flunked]! "Bathroom's over there..." pointed Sal, "...paper towels on the rack...!" he added! I walked into the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror! Indeed I looked like I'd just lost a fist fight! I ran some cold water, then splattered my face a few times before ripping off some paper towels to clean up with...! Sal picked up the phone and called out to the bar to talk to Tony! I heard them exchange information as I tried to get the cum stains out of my shirt before my wife could see them! Sal was hanging up as I walked out...! "Tony said you were pretty good for a non-professional...!" "Oh...I said, believing that was BAD news...! "...thanks for giving me a try...!" I said, seeing myself out...! "Waitaminute, son..." said Sal, "...that wasn't the brushoff...! The job's YOURS if you want it...!" he said, as I smiled [faintly], suddenly unsure it was worth it...? "But Tony said you need to practice..., as much as possible before you start work this weekend...!" he added! "Can you be here by 12 noon tomorrow...? Tony will open up...! HE wants to start training you how to deep throat before Friday! Okay...?" "Okay...!" I said [willing to give it a try]! "Oh yeah..., what's your name, son...?" asked Sal [needing to know what to call me]! "Tom!" I said, before opening the door to leave...! ____________________________ This story writing by EUGENE MARVIN aka NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com ____________________________ To leave comments, questions, and/or suggests, write me at address above, or hit me up on Facebook for updates on what I'm currently working on. ____________________________ IF YOU ENJOYED THIS STORY [AND OTHERS LIKE IT], MAKE SURE YOU DONATE TO NIFTY THIS MONTH...! Dogg!