I 'm Bill, an avid cocksucker – but I never seemed to get enough. For years I gave casual individual blowjobs, eventually working up to having about a dozen regulars, but even that wasn't enough. Doing some simple math, if I had a dozen regulars who each wanted a blowjob a day, that would be a dozen a day or more than 80 a week. That's a lot of cum to swallow, but I would gladly do it.

Only the numbers didn't work out that way. Most of my regulars only wanted it once a week on average, that meant one or two blowjobs a day – I wanted a lot more! I found an Adult Book Store that had video booths with glory holes and began going every weekday. I discovered that the best times were late afternoon, just at shift change for a factory down the road. I liked the glory holes, and the very idea that I could be sucking nearly anyone, since they were completely anonymous. With all the horny workers stopping in after work I could easily do a couple dozen blowjobs each time.

At first my stomach wasn't up to the task, and I got nauseated. That happened after my thirteenth blowjob one day, so I stopped to avoid puking. Each day I sucked until I felt nauseated, and the soon I discovered that my "limit" was increasing, and in a few weeks, I could easily swallow two dozen loads.

The Adult Book Store required all visitors to buy a pass to view the movies. I had no interest in the movies, but it was worth it to me to get so many cocks. One day when I went to buy the pass, I was told I didn't need one. The manager had noticed an uptick in business since I've been there and knew it was because of my work, so he wanted to show his appreciation with free access.

Of course, I appreciated his gesture, and began to go on weekends as well. They were slower, but I'd get a few cocks then. As exciting as the glory holes were, I missed seeing the guy I was sucking, and being seen. Sometimes I would begin to suck a guy and stop to invite him to come to my booth to finish him off. That worked out well and I soon started undressing upon entering the booth, putting my clothes in a bag. That way I could be naked, which seemed to please the men who finished in my booth.

Then one day the store manager greeted me upon my arrival.

"I have a friend who has a situation that might interest you," he said, "Do you do groups?"

"Not yet," I replied, "But I might give it a try."

He gave me a slip of paper from a guy named Brian, along with his phone number. After I finished sucking that day, I called the number.

Brian said he hosted circle-jerks, and wanted someone who could give oral assistance. I told him I would be interested if he asked everyone to cum in my mouth, even if I didn't suck them off. He agreed and told me the next meeting would be on Sunday afternoon.

I agreed. That would work out well for me because Sundays were slow days at the glory hole. I arrived a little early and he took to his man cave where I undressed – I always preferred being naked. As his guests arrived, I was introduced, telling them that I was there to assist as needed.

After five had arrived Brian started some porn videos and soon the cocks were out. They were all glad for me to take hold of their cocks, stroking them to climax, bending my head down and receiving their hot loads. A few asked me to suck them, which I was delighted to do. In all, there were over a dozen guests (I lost count). Brian was the only one who didn't participate, so I offered him a blowjob, and soon he was in my mouth.

This one was a little different, perhaps because it was unhurried. It gave me the time to appreciate all that I loved about blowjobs. I loved the way his cock felt in my mouth – like it really belonged there. The moaning of excitement and the throbbing of the cock as it shot its load in my mouth. And that taste! It was a taste I'd grown to know and love, and never tire of.

That strong, unique taste was something I always loved, especially knowing how I got it! I reflected on my cocksucking up to this point. I'd given more than a thousand blowjobs, swallowing over a gallon of cum. It never got old, and the more I sucked, the more I wanted. I hoped to suck many thousands of cocks in the years to come.

After Brian came, he praised my work and invited me to each of his other circle-jerks.

Word got out about my assistance at the circle-jerks and the number of guests increased. Brian extended the duration of the circle-jerks and scheduled guys to arrive at specific times so there weren't too many at one time. My experience in swallowing many loads came in very handy, because I routinely sucked twenty guys or more every circle-jerk.

I continued to suck my regulars and went to the Adult Book Store each weekday afternoon. Of course, Sundays were great with the circle-jerk, but Satudays were pretty slow for me. I got to thinking how much I enjoyed sucking a many guys, like the circle-jerk, so I decided to post a number of online ads offering group service. I wrote several different postings on a number of different online sites, hoping some would work out.

As I lay in bed, waiting to drift off to sleep, I ran some numbers through my head.

I sucked about two dozen guys a day each weekday, twenty at the circle-jerk and a couple of my regulars a week. That was roughly 140 blowjobs a week, which was over a pint of cum a week! I was a lucky cocksucker indeed, and wondered if there would be any long-term impact from so much cum. The only effect I could sense was increased desire for cum, and that certainly wasn't a bad thing!

I looked forward to my postings bringing me even more cum.

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)