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This is a follow up story of my part time job at Mr. Roy’s tire service center. After football season ended I met with Mr. Roy about starting my part time job. We agreed I would work Tuesday and Thursday afternoons after school and every Saturday morning. The night I stayed late in Mr. Roy’s office one of his employees Scott caught me sucking Mr. Roy’s cock. Scott joined in on the fun and this stubby ginger was phenomenal. Truth be told...he’s more the type of man I was attracted to. Don’t get me wrong, Mr. Roy had been very good to me. I knew he liked me....like my look, being a well built thick football player. He was a good fuck. He taught me more about my body than I ever knew really excited me. The way he rimmed my ass was absolutely awesome. However, when Scott was fucking my face and Mr. Roy was working my ass it was Scott the man that really got my dick hard. As he fucked my face he held my head in place as he fed me his cock. His balls slapped up against my sloppy drooling mouth as I was slurping on his dick. A couple of times i was too eager and gagged on his fat, thick cock. He would pulled out of my mouth and look at me and tell me to slow down, open my throat, turn my head to the side. He was patient with me. When he reached under and grabbed my nipple and flicked them with his finger tips I melted. Mr. Roy sensed I was responded well to Scott so he moved from rimming my hole and inserted his cockhead in my ring. Scott leaned over my back and pulled my ass apart so Mr. Roy’s pecker fill my hungry hole.

Thursday after school I arrived at the tire center and Mr. Roy introduced me to about 5 other men. One man looked like a twin to the Marlboro man from the seventies cigarettes commercial. Scott kept his distance but winked at me when Mr. Roy lead me to his office. As we entered his office he handed me his truck keys and a leather pouch. He unzipped the bank bag, showed me a deposit slip and told me to go to the drive thru bay and make his deposit. He patted me on the ass and told me to be safe driving his truck. When I got to his truck I placed the bank bag beside the console and drove to the bank. I returned to the tire center and Marlboro man walked up to me, shook my hand and intro himself as Don. He had phenomenal green eyes. He told me if Mr. Roy trusted me with his truck and a bank deposit then I definitely would be around for some time.

Scott helped me get drinks out of the storage room and I filled up the soda machine. The next task was to empty trash, replace empty toilet paper rolls, paper towels, etc. I went in the staff men’s room and was filling up the paper towel dispenser. Don walked in, winked and said he drank too much sweet tea and had to piss. I love to hear a man piss. He unzipped his blue work pants and pulled out a long, cut, piece of meat that was thick with specific veins running from his cockhead to the base. I didn’t say a word. He grinned and said he heard I was a good cocksucker. I stepped over to the full length urinal. I didn’t say a word. I reached out my hand and slowly started stroking his dick. The men’s room door opened and Scott walked in. He said, “don’t mind me!” Scott took out his dick and i sucked him first. Don was cupping Scott’s balls As I sucked him. The next thing that happened was Don pulled me off Scotts cock and said....I’ve waited all day for you to get here. Scott smiled and said, “I’ve told all the guys you were here to service all of us according to Mr. Roy. Scott spit on his dick and thrusted in my ass while I was licking Don’s cock. It didn’t take Don long to cum. I swallowed every drop. He tucked his cock in his work pants and bent over and kissed me. He told me he loved tasting his own load in my mouth. He left the bathroom and Scott turned me around. He said he was glad I was such a good sport. I softly spoke and told him...I definitely like my job here but I cannot lie....Scott was the only man I wanted for now. He grabbed my chin with his strong hand. He looked me in the eye and said....we have to be careful. He kissed me and dropped to his knees and sucked me off in less than three minutes.

When I walked out of the bathroom I had the trash bag, extra paper towels and went to the back room to put things away. It was about 6 o’clock and Mr. Roy sent for me. I went into his office and he told me to shut the door. He handed me a twenty dollar bill as a tip. I was puzzled...asked him why a tip? He said he trusted me with his truck, his cash deposit but most importantly he trusted me to keep his boys serviced. He walked over. Stood so close to me. Told me to unzip my jeans. I did exactly what I was told. He pulled down my white jockey briefs. He sniffed my crotch and said I smelled like cum. I told him I had shot my load in the restroom. He tuned me around and stuck a finger in my hole. He pulled it out and licked it....a smirk of a grin ....he said, and you got fucked too. I said yes sir. He handed me the keys to the front door. He told me to be there Saturday morning at 7 o’clock to unlock and open up the shop. He handed me a business card with the security code for the alarm system. I looked closely and mouthed the numbers 7575. He looked at me and grinned. He reset the security code last week to 75.75. He kissed me with deep tongue, cupped my balls. He said ....your jersey number is 75. I was speechless. As I was ready to leave he said, “Jonathan...make sure you wear a jockstrap Saturday when I come to work.