Five months later I took a sale job which was better than nothing. Fortunately, I would be dealing with the same type of clients had I worked with before - with resources. It was morning meetings, training, reports, prospecting (on the phone and in the streets). Most of my appointments (not all) were nights which meant I was seldom home before 10pm and sometimes I was later. I was barely keeping the boss off my back and making a little money but nothing like we needed. I had reached to point I was ready to start a new job search as the battle didn't seem worth the victory. Then I though to my kids and how a small egg in the hand was better than bird in the bush.
When I was a kid I had been in circle jerks with m cousins but all of that stopped when we started getting public hairs and the girls came into focus. I think every man has been hit on at some point in his life, I know I was but I never considered letting a man suck my cock or my fuck their ass. It had been a really difficult month for me and I had been given warning to produce or I would me without a job. Living in a big city gays are everywhere and its no big deal to me regardless of where I see or meet them. I was sent on a pre-set late night appointment and a really good looking, macho man came to the door and invited me in. Not seeing ant picture of females or kids I assumed he was gay or bi and that was okay as I was here on legitimate business.
He set at the end of his dining room table and I was in the chair beside him for my presentation. He was very active with lots of questions and I sensed he was interested in a high dollar item. I was saying to myself that I needed this sale more than anything in the world. When I began to close he backed off and went cold. I rehashed everything we had agreed - the features and benefits of our product but nothing. My heart was pounding as I saw myself walking in the office the next morning with no contracts and a good bye hand shake. I asked him what would it take for him to make a decision and move forward with what he knew he needed, wanted and desired. Without hesitation he pushed his chair back, spread his legs wide so the chair seat was visible between his legs and looked me square in the eyes. He put his right hand on his crotch and said I need some inventive. I started to pack up and leave but then I thought about the commission and the money I needed and this jock, married, man was on my knees without a second thought.
I looked at him and said, I have never done anything like this, but I need my job so you will have to coach me. He unzipped his dress pants and pulled out his semi hard cock and told me to kiss it - and I did. Then I put just the head in my mouth and then I slide it to the back of my mouth and, to my surprise, did not gag and neither did it repulse me. Actually, the velvety texture of his hard cook was not the least unpleasant. I spend the next half hour on my knees while he coached me on the art of cock sucking and when he told me to take mine out I realized it was semi hard. I asked him not to cum in my mouth so he shot all over my face before he reached over and licked his cum off my face. When UI stopped and helped me up he knelt and took my dick in his mouth and I received the best blow job of my entire life and I cum in his mouth.
I went home with a cash contract and a different attitude toward gays and bi men. I was angry, not because I whore myself out, but because I enjoyed giving and receiving. On the subway ride home I laughed to myself, went home fucked my wife with a vengeance and slept like a baby. Something happened that night more than me sucking a dick, my attitude changed toward me and life and I sprang board into a new career which has proved to be beneficial in more than one way. I never had anyone else come one to me during a sale but that was not the last dick I sucked and it was not the last time I did him as I called a week later asking for a replay. My favorite is a dick in my ass and one in my mouth at the same time.


