Date: Fri, 21 May 1999 07:45:41 +0000
From: "dicksucker_2000@yahoo.com" <dicksucker_2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: First Suck!

First Suck!

	I had just graduated from high school and had taken a job at a local
grocery store. It was tough work with long hours. One hot, balmy Friday
afternoon, I was working the checkout stand and Tom was bagging for me.
We had been there for about four hours when it became time for us to
take our break. We went to the back room and sat down at the table and
began to talk about the usual stuff. Tom began to talk about this girl
who was supposed to have work with us that night, but she had called in
with a cold.
	"I wish Crystal would have not called in sick," he said.
	"Me too," I added, thinking about the extra work load I had to take on
because of her absence.
	"Did you know she was married, and that I have been fucking her for the
past few weeks?" Tom said as he smiled with delight. "If she were here
tonight, I would bust a nut in her after work." Tom had a way with the
girls.
	I said, "Is that so?"
	He replied, "Yes. I would bust her crotch open wide. I have not had any
for the past few days, and my jock is aching for some attention." He
paused for a short time and continued. "I sure do need to find something
to sweat this cock in tonight." He looked over to me. I could tell he
was judging my reaction.
	"You need to get off real bad, do you?" I asked. I looked down at his
basket and quickly looked away, hoping that he did not notice.
	He exclaimed, "Yes, I was going to try to put it in her ass tonight.
You know what I mean?"
	"I sure do." The sight of her nice, small ass with a gorged dick in it
was running through my mind. I could almost see the pain on her face.
	He began to laugh and said, "How about you bending over for me after
work?" He was laughing like it was a joke.
	I laughed along with him, trying to play it off I said, "We need to get
back to work." I knew that deep down he had meant what he had said as he
stood up with me looking him up and down. I allowed him to walk in front
of me on the way back to the front of the store. His ass looked nice and
firm in his tight blue jeans. Tom was a little taller than I was and
just about a year older. The thought of his words 'bend over for me'
kept running through my mind as we worked for the rest of the evening.
	At about 11:00, the business came to a halt, and Tom and I were freed
up from the front. We had to mop the huge sales floor,  usually working
up quite a sweat from the steady hour of mopping and re-mopping,
especially after working 8 hours checking and bagging and pulling in
carts. It had been hot and humid all afternoon and the sweat was poring
down my face by the time I finished my mopping. As I said, they were
some long days. After the floor was clean we both went out to clear the
carts from the parking lot. The hot July Carolina heat wave hit me like
a tone of bricks when I stepped out the sliding doors. The heat of the
night was accentuated by the heated thoughts that were in my mind about
that sweating jock that Tome had under his belt. I watched him pushing
in a row of carts. He had to lean into them to get them to move. His
pants adhered to his body, accenting his features.
	After we had spent over an hour scrubbing the floor and pulling the
carts, we met up at the time clock and punched out. The manager locked
the door behind us, and he was gone like a shot. I Guess he had some
where to go, because he had pulled his car into the fire land and it was
running when the three of us exited the store. That left only Tom and
myself standing alone outside of the store. The stop light had started
to blink the yellow color as it usually did in the early morning hours.
Tom and I were parked at the upper end of the lot, so we walked
toward his truck and my car together. We were worn out from the day's
heavy work load.
	Approaching his truck he said, "Sure you don't want to bend over for
me?" he had a smirk on his face as he asked the question.
	I was nervous, but I found the courage to say, "I won't bend over for
you, but I will get on my knees for you." My face blushed, and I tried
to play off my statement by giving a slight laugh.
	"You serious! You know I won't tell," Tom assured me.
	"I....."
	"Why don't you get into my truck, and we can go around back and talk
about it." He rubbed the bulge in his jock like he was presenting it as
a main course in a banquet. "I know you want it. I have see you checking
me out. This may be my last offer to you." There was a pause. "You know
that I could just go over to one of my girl's house."
	I thought for a moment, and decided to walk around to the passenger
side of his small Toyota truck. I opened the door and got inside. "I..."
I was trying to say I was not sure about this, but could not get the
words out. My entire body had a trepidation about it.
	Tome said, "We will talk around back." The engine came to life, and he
pulled around to the back of the store behind a row of large waist bins.
	I was a bundle of nerves as I said, "I...I don't think I should do
this." There was a catch in my voice.
	He assured me and said, "Nothing is going to happen that you don't want
to happen. Just get out and come around to my side of the truck." He
paused for a moment and added, "If you don't want to after you are
around here, we will forget the whole thing. You ought to come and take
one good close look. After all, you have been looking all night."
	Seeing no harm in that, I opened the passenger door of the truck a
walked around to the driver's side. I was sweating like a dog and Tom
was to.
	Tow was sitting with his legs out of the door and spread wide. His blue
jeans were stretched tight over his legs and hips. "Just look at it. You
know you want it! You know you can't pass this up!" He looked at my
facial reactions. He could see my eyes focused on his jock.
	I looked up at him. My stomach was full of butterflies, and I knew that
he wanted to fill it with cum. I tried to say, "I.."
	Tom interrupted me and said, "Now, just drop down on your knees. Hey,
my pants are up. There is no harm in that. Take that good look you have
been hungering for." His hand was rubbing over his bulging jock
	"I don't think I should."
	"Okay." He began to bring his legs back into the truck.
	I took a deep breath and, slowly, I went down to my knees.
	He put his feet back on the ground and spread his legs. His crotch was
well lighted from an over head security lamp. The bulge in his tight
jeans looked so inviting.
	"Move in closer. Take a good look."
	I cautiously moved in closer.
	"That's it. Take a good long look."
	My eyes were fixed on his jock.
	"Feel it." He pushed the bulge just and inch or so from my face.
	I reached up with my hand and rubbed the course fabric. I could feel
his sim hard cock through the layers of his clothing.
	"Look up at me and make a large O with your mouth."
	I did what he said. Some of my inhibitions were fading and Tom knew it
from the expressions on my face.
	"That's right. You know you want it. Unbutton my shirt!"
	Reaching up to the front of his shirt, I undid all of the buttons and
folded the sides back. His body odor flooded into my face. He kicked his
shoes off.
	Tom looked down and said, "Now, cock sucker, my fly!"
	My trembling hand went up to his buckle. I got it open and paused.
	"The zipper. Give it some room to grow!"
	My fingers found the zip. His dick was hard through the blue jeans. I
pulled the zipper down. The white fabric of his underwear peaked
through. A profuse odor spilled forth from his crotch.
	"Reach inside my fly. Feel my throbbing dick."
	I did what he said. His cock was rock hard.
	"Pull my pants down."
	He closed his legs, and I pulled his jeans down to his ankles. The
odor, emitting from his groin, got very strong. I could make out the
fullness of his cock in his underwear.
	He stepped out of his pants and said, "Pull my shorts down."
	I pulled them down. His dick sprang up, at attention.
	"Just look at it, baby." He was hissing down at me.
	I looked at the flared head of his dick. The shaft was a vined eight
inches or so. Tom's balls and groin was covered in a light frosting of
black pubic hair. I could tell that his nuts, in anticipation of
release, were pulled tight up against the bottom of his cock shaft.
	"Touch it!"
	I caressed his cock. His full rigid cock was in my hands. Pre cum
formed at the tip. It glistened in the light.
	"You know that fellatio is just mouth touching a cock. You have come
this far, baby.  Be a fellatrix, and just Lick my cock head. Taste that
pre cum."
	I trembled put my tongue out and lick the eye of his bursting cock. His
hands grabbed the sides of my head and pulled my face onto his pulsing
shaft. His cock head hit the back of my throat. I backed off. Salty pre
cum taste was all in my mouth, and so was the sweaty taste of his
throbbing dick.
	"Now you are a real cock sucker! Do you know what good cock suckers are
supposed to do? They make cocks cum! You want to be a GOOD cock sucker
don't you?" There was a pause. He grabbed the side of my head and made
me look up to him. "DON'T YOU?"
	I looked up to him and said, "YES!"
	"That's my baby. You just be a good girl and do what I say. I will have
you turned out in no time at all!."
	I looked back at his throbbing cock. I knew some of the girls Tom had
dated and wondered how many of them were in my position. I thought about
the pussy that this dick in front of my face had popped.
	"Open wide and suck down hard on the head and jerk the shaft with your
hand at the same time."
	I sucked his cock head in and poisoned the shaft in my hands.
	"YES!! Baby, blow my dick!"
	I jerked him hard and fast. My suction was vigorous on his cock head.
The suck sounds hinted at the power of the sucking action. After about a
minuet, his cock slipped out of my mouth. The head was discolored by my
suck action.
	Tom looked at it and said, "YES! that is the way a cock is supposed to
look, just like a whor got off of it! Now, run your tongue up and down
the eye."
	I did as he said and continued to piston his huge shaft.
	"Take it deep, baby. All the way down!"
	I opened wide and pulled his cock down as far as I could get it to go
and backed off.
	 I AM GOING TO SPEW!!!"
 	The tip of my tongue walked up and down his cock eye. My hands never
stopped working.
	"SWALLOW IT!" He pushed his cock head back to the bottom of my throat.
Some cum flew out from the tip. A drop ran down my throat. "SWALLOW!!!!"
	He pulled back just a little. My hands continued to work his shaft,
SUDDENLY --- SPLASH --- his main wad flew into my mouth. "SWALLOW BABY!
Be a real pussy!"
	I allowed his man wad to accumulate on the back of my throat. My thumb
milked the bottom of his shaft. A few more drops joined the main load.
His dick began to subside in my mouth. He pulled his spent dick it out.
	"Take a deep breath and just suck it down." He was looking down at me,
satisfied at his conquest.
	I inhaled through my nose and with a giant gulp, all of his load except
for a drip on my lips and chin was gone.
	"Put my underwear back on and my pants."
	I did what he said, and zipped him up. I held out his shoes for him and
he took them quickly.
	He pushed be back out of the way and, got into his truck and left.
	I went home with the taste of his dick and cum on my tongue and his
load in my stomach.


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