By the time I'd been in sale a month, with the help of Gene, my conversion rate had improved, and I was making several sales a week. Each sale was celebrated with American sperm inside me, when Gene made a sale, I gave him a BJ. When we both got lucky, we were in for a long session.
We were in bed on a Sunday morning. We had both showered, but it was pissing down. I was spooning him, with my erection up his crack. He turned to me and whispered "Why don't you fuck me?" I didn't need to be asked twice, and slid down the duvet to eat ass, slobbering on his hole. I moved back up, and holding on to his hips, pushed in. He yelped, then moaned with pleasure as he adjusted to the invasion. I began thrusting, whilst he tossed. "I want to watch you cum", so we moved into the missionary, to kiss and watch our faces contort as our orgasms built. He stroked faster and I plunged deeper. He writhed beneath me, groaning and swearing. I sensed he was getting close, and so was I. With a final "FUCK!", puddles of spunk formed on his belly. His ejaculating made his ring tighten, and I released my babies. When we had recovered, he said that he didn't think that he would enjoy bottoming, but it had opened up a whole new world.
I knew my time in sales was limited, and with Easter approaching, I was moved back to the other site. Derek had left, leaving me in charge of reception. I had a girl to help me out, and Brad, an ex Para, who had been invalided out of the services following an accident. Brad was 38, needed crutched to walk, but was upbeat and inspirational. 6'0" tall, married with kids, short fair hair and a commanding personality. I took to him right away. He was a quick learner, and we worked well as a team.
We had finished work for the day and were heading home, when he tripped on some concrete steps. I rushed to help him. He had torn his trousers and gashed his knee. With his arm around my shoulder, I helped him to the caravan, eased his trousers down and sat him on the bed. He phoned his wife to say what had happened, and that he'd be home as soon as I'd bandaged him up. I gently cleaned the wound, perhaps too gently, as he sprang a boner in his white briefs. Tentatively, I asked if there was anything else I could do for him, stroking his bulge. "I'm not gay", he insisted, but his dick popped out of the leg of his pants. "It's beautiful, can I touch it?" He opened his legs and I touched the velvety skin. His eyes closed as I licked the crown He murmured "God, that's nice, the wife won't do it". I cupped his balls through the cotton and began giving him head. I upped the tempo and he held my head and pumped. Suddenly he held me tight and filled my mouth. I swallowed what I could and wiped the rest from my chin. "Fuck me, I needed that!". "You're welcome anytime", I replied, wiping cum from my lips. He drove an automatic, but I suggested he got a taxi, and I'll get someone to pick him up in the morning. I tidied him up and helped him back to reception.
Next day, he thanked me for my help and winked at me. In a quiet moment, he whispered that he'd like to do it again. As soon as the girl left, we moved into the back room. He leant against the table and I unbuckled him, pulling his trousers and boxers down together. He was already hard. I pulled my own dick out so I could toss myself. His balls were impressively large. I started bobbing up and down. "You're amazing". I licked his bollocks and sucked dick. Suddenly, he said "Would you like me to fuck you?" Surprised, we changed around I bent over the desk, pulling my cheeks apart, and told him to spit on his dick and my hole. He held me by the waist and pushed in. "Don't get much from the missus", he complained, thrusting into me. I wanked as he pumped away. "I'm not going to last", he said, thrusting harder. "Go for it", I said and his sperm shot into me. I splattered on the floor. His softening cock slipped out and I turned around and licked him clean. "I'm not gay, but that was fantastic". He was to have a lot more I'm not gay sex.
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Shortly before Easter, I had an email from Jakub, asking if there were any jobs going, and if so, could he bring his friend, Filip? The attachment had a picture of them kissing. Filip had dark hair and a round, boyish face. He looked 16, but was 19. I replied, saying I'd ask the boss, but they were welcome to stay for a couple anyway.
As it turned out, there were k.p. jobs in the kitchen. They arrived at the beginning of April. I met them in reception and showed them to my caravan. It would be cramped, but fun. They unpacked and I took them to meet the kitchen manager, so they could learn their jobs, while I had a shower and relaxed before work. Half an hour later, I was relaxing in my underwear, flicking through a porn mag, when they returned. I couldn't hide my erection, and Jakub had seen it a dozen times before, so I carried on. The two lads dropped their pants and within minutes we each had a cock down our throat. Shifting, Jakub lifted my legs and rimmed me while I carried on giving Filip head. Filip held my legs up while Jakub proceeded to have his way with me. Precum oozed out of me as he pistoned in and out, leaning over to kiss Filip at the same time. They swapped and I felt Filip's impressive tool slide in. They turned me over and did me doggy, then Filip lay on his back and I rode him. Leaning forward to kiss, Jakub ran his cock in alongside his compatriot's. Two Polish poles at once was too much for me and I splattered over Filip without touching myself. Jakub slid out of me and fired his warm semen into my mouth, while Filip bred me. I cleaned them and then had another shower before work.
That evening, we went down the pub, then back to the van. This time I watched as the two of them made out. Shifting into a sixty-nine, Filip's bud winked at me. I couldn't resist and licked his hole. Jakub guided me in. With me humping, Jakub pushed a finger in alongside my dick. I pumped harder and unloaded. Jakub licked my shrinking cock, squeezing the last drops out, then took my place, treating me to a sexual display in a variety of positions. Filip came next, firing jets into the air, and Jakub covered his boyfriend's face. The next couple of weeks were a marathon of sex.
