I'm Daryl, a fourteen-year-old honor student who also loves cock. I'm considered a little nerdy, so I'm not part of the cool kids at school, but a lot of the jocks come to me for help with their school work. They have to maintain grades to stay in sports, and whenever I'm with these guys I can't help but think about sucking them.

I did ask a couple of them if I could suck them. They were pretty good guys, and while they declined, they told me to keep my desires secret, and as far as I knew, they never told anyone.

I followed their advice, I never asked any of the others, but still wanted it, and often jacked-off thinking about sucking the jocks I worked with.

Then one day I decided that I needed a creative solution to my dilemma – a way to find cock to suck while safeguarding my secret. I realized that almost any guy could be a prospect but wouldn't be receptive to a blowjob from a guy. How could I find those who would be want it?

In much of my spare time I noodled on this, and finally hit on an idea. I located two strip clubs in town and checked their websites to find out when their strip shows happened. I was much too young to get in, but I could approach some of the girls.

One of the strip clubs started their shows at 7pm and the other at 9pm. If I wanted to meet the girls, I thought I could catch them in the parking lot before they started their shift. I would ride my bike there, park near the strip club and walk to the parking lot. I watched for women arriving, thinking that most would be performers.

As each woman got out of their cars I would approach them and ask if they did private dances. Some just told me to get lost, while some would ask, "What's it to you?"

If I got that far I'd reply, "I have a business proposition for you."

"What is it, some Amway deal?" some would say (or something like that).

"I can show you how to do more volume and attract more customers," I said.

"You do understand what I do, don't you?" was their typical response.

"I do," I replied, "And I can show you can get the most for your efforts"

Soon they would get to, "What's in it for you?"

"Let's meet when you aren't working and we can discuss it all," I replied.

I only got this far with three of women, and only one agreed to meet with me. I gave her my cell phone number.

She texted me late that night and asked if I could meet with her the next day. That was a Sunday and I rode my bike to her apartment at 11am. She went by the name "Mysti" but didn't tell me her real name, which was okay.

She gave me a coffee and we sat at her kitchen table. I began by asking, "How long is your typical private dance?"

"It depends, but around fifteen minutes. The sooner I get the guy to cum the sooner we're done," she said.

"How do you make them cum?" I asked.

"I don't actually make them cum, but I do an erotic dance while they jack-off," she said.

"That's where I can help you," I said, "What if the guys cum faster, with a higher quality climax?"

"Working girls all over the world would love to know that," Mysti said, "What's the secret?"

"You do your dance and I suck them off," I offered, "They'll cum faster and like it better. As word gets out, you'll get more and more customers."

"I'm not sure they'd like to be sucked off by a boy," she said, "It might freak out my Johns."

"I've thought about that," I said, "I could dress as a girl."

"Have you ever done that before?" she asked.

"No, but I'm always open to new things," I said.

"That might work," Mysti said, "But what do you want?"

"I just want to give blowjobs," I said, "I'm not asking for money, but if you want to pay me once you see the results, that's your choice."

"There are far easier ways to find guys to blow," said Mysti.

"Not for me," I said, "I need to keep this on the down low, and I know my secret is safe with you."

Finally, Mysti agreed to try it, and asked me to strip down to my underwear so she could measure me for girl clothes.

I stood there aroused in my underwear as she measured me, writing the numbers down as she did. She explained that she could figure out clothing sizes from the numbers.

Then we discussed schedule. Mysti said she worked at the strip club nights, but entertained men daily beginning at 4pm – sometimes earlier on weekends. She explained that many of her Johns were factory workers stopping by after work. I got out of school at 2:30, and said I could be there by 3:15pm. I agreed to be there after school on Monday, and Mysti said she would have some clothes my size.

I jacked-off as soon as I got home, thoroughly excited at my new arrangement. I spent much of the weekend online, searching for information on blowjob techniques. To my surprise, there was more out there than I could possibly read, but there was a lot of good advice. I wanted to give the best blowjob I could, and certainly didn't want to suck like a beginner.

Finally, Monday arrived and I had difficulty focusing on my school work. I rode my bike to school so I could get going right away to Mysti's place without being delayed by a school bus ride. I arrived and she welcomed me inside. She was ready to do her work, and just needed to get me ready. She led me to the bedroom where she put makeup on me. It was a quick job of a little bit of powder and rouge, eye shadow and lipstick.

Then she took one of her wigs and put it on me. After making some adjustments she had me look in a mirror. I was amazed at how sexy I looked! Then she helped me get dressed. It was a simple blouse and skirt. "Once you are more experienced, I'll get you some sexy lingerie and you can do some of the dancing."

Mysti told me she didn't have men to her apartment, and had me follow her to her car. She drove to a small storefront she rented for her work. We went inside and introduced me to Sandy, who was a receptionist she employed.

Mysti led me through curtains to her work area, where she adjusted some mood lighting and put on some music. She told me to sit on a chair at one side and follow her lead.

The first John arrived – a long time customer. Mysti told him that she had something special for him, and introduced me as "Sissi" – a most appropriate name. The guy sat down in his usual place and Mysti began her dance and soon signaled for me to begin.

The John had his cock out and was stroking, but when I knelt before him, he yielded to me. I took his cock in my hand and squeezed him, giving him a few strokes. I wanted to just look at it as I fondled him, but I knew I had to get him into my mouth to keep his interest.

I opened my mouth and traced the contour of his cock with my tongue, and then began running my tongue along the bottom of the head. I knew I was on the right track when I heard him moaning. I felt his hand on the back of my head, pushing me down onto his cock. Fortunately, he wasn't really big, but still reached the back of my mouth when I was down all the way. It made me gag, which I tried to suppress. He didn't hold me down so I could back off and continue running my tongue on his cock.

"Like that big cock, girlie?" he asked.

I pulled off and whispered, "I'm sorry sir, but you are too big to take in all the way."

Every man likes to think he's well-hung, so I tried to make sure he felt I was impressed.

I continued to suck, and soon he said, "Hold off, Sissi – don't make me cum too soon."

Of course, the whole point was to make him cum, but I didn't want to piss him off by cutting his session too short.

I stopped sucking for a bit, just holding him in my mouth. Actually, I moved my tongue slowly to keep him interested. In a few minutes he pushed my head down again and said, "Swallow, Sissi, deep throat me."

His cock was certainly not deep throat material, but as I began to gag I tried swallowing and found that it helped me cope with the gagging. "Damn you’re a great cocksucker!" he said, so I kept on swallowing.

"Here it is," he said, and I felt his cock begin to pulse as he came. It was really strong tasting – not a very nice taste, but I knew I had swallow, so I gulped quickly to get past the taste.

"I never had such a great blowjob before!" he said, as he finished pumping.

I pulled off him and thanked him, and said he was such a stud. He got up and zipped up. Before he left, he thanked me again and handed me a twenty dollar bill. I graciously accepted it and said, "I look forward to your return."

After he left, I handed the money to Mysti, but she said, "I've already been paid, you earned that."

Mysti told me that everything was working out better than expected, and told me to do the same for the next guy.

We continued until 7pm, when Mysti had to get ready for work at the club. In all I sucked off eleven guys, and my stomach was feeling a little uneasy. She told me I'd swallowed a lot of cum, but with practice it will get easier.

When we got back to Mysti's apartment I took my girl clothes off and cleaned the makeup off in the bathroom. It was harder to get all off, but that was important – I couldn't have my parents see any hint of what I'd been up to.

Mysti left for the club and I rode my bike home. Mom asked where I'd been and I told her I was at the library, researching a term paper. Since I was a nerd, it was a credible story. I got to my room and counted my tips. Not all of the guys tipped me, but I had a total of $110 after sucking eleven guys. I had to keep the money hidden and decided to open a bank account soon.

I realized that I needed to come up with a better cover story than the library, because I had work with Mysti for the rest of the week, and a few hours on Saturday.

The rest of the week went wonderfully, and by Friday I swallowed all loads without any stomach upset. On Saturday we worked 2-5pm and did a review of the week afterward. Sandy joined us and complimented how girlie I looked.

Mysti agreed that the guys came faster than before, and all were quick to book returns. Mysti had been scheduling four guys an hour, at fifteen minute intervals. I suggested booking five an hour at twelve-minute intervals. Mysti agreed and directed Sandy to schedule accordingly.

She asked if I would be able to ride my bike to the storefront and I agreed that I could. She said there was a bathroom in the back and a place she would store plenty of girl clothes for me. Sandy would help me with my makeup and teach me feminine mannerisms to make me more realistic. Mysti said that when I was ready she would teach me to do erotic dances.

My work with Mysti changed my life. I sucked as many cocks as I wanted and earned more in tips than I could on any job I could get. Now, after a year and a half had ten thousand dollars in the bank and opened a brokerage account and would learn to invest my money.

Mysti and I became business partners. She recruited more girls to dance and boys to suck. I trained the boys to pose as girls and give the Johns what they wanted.

My parents were disappointed that I didn't go to college, but by investing all my earnings I was able to retire by age twenty-five, now sucking cocks purely for recreation.

  To be continued . . .

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    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)