My first job after high school was with a local moving company. I was paired up with this Mexican who was over 50, maybe 60. He had a huge belly and he smoked. The first day on the job, after we made the deliveries and we were headed back to the yard to leave the van he turned into a parking lot and got out and told me to come with him. He opened the back of the moving van and climbed up and told me to follow, that we needed to straighten out before we took the van back.

I climbed in, how did I know he was getting me in there to fuck me.

He closed the van door and told me to let out my dick, he was going to suck me. He took out his dick and told me I was going to suck him. I was stuck, he was between me and the door of the van, he walked towards me and once he grabbed my arm it was over. He had been moving furniture for ever and he was really strong, I fell to the floor of the van and he was on me, undoing my belt and pants and reaching in for my dick.

He got my dick out and he was sucking it before I could move, he clamped his mouth on me and started to suck real hard, while he kept me down with his weight. I got harder than I had ever gotten in my life, he turned around so he was over me and put his dick against my face and told me to suck him. He was sucking me, and his dick was right there, hard against my face as he pushed it against me.

I gave in, I just quit fighting and I gave in. I took his dick in my mouth and while he sucked me I sucked him. I had never done that, and I couldn't believe how good it was. While I was sucking him, he pushed my pants down to my ankles and started to finger me.

He got off of me and turned me over and got on me and started to rub his dick between my butt cheeks. I started to open up, it felt good. I knew I was going to get fucked. He grabbed on hard to me and I had my legs open and he put his whole body weight on knew what he was doing and he got what he wanted. At first it hurt, but not much, it was mostly a strange but good feeling. Once he got in and started to do his business, I gave him all he wanted. It was so good I didn't want him to stop. When he came I didn't want him to pull out.

I became his bitch, I rode with him all summer and into the fall. I went to his apartment which was a in a run down complex. I was always there for him, the more the better. He turned me gay, I wasn't gay before. But once you had a dick in you, you just can't quit.

For most of my early years I worked in either transportation or delivery, and there was always some asshole who wanted a piece of me. I always made myself available. It paid too, most of the guys had influence on whether you stayed on, or got run off. I never got run off.

Still loving it, I work in a warehouse now and there is lots of dick here.