Getting Broke In Early In The Oil Field

Another confession from a natural born cock sucker.

Before I went from the field to the office I worked as a 'gopher' running back and forth fetching tools and supplies. I was a recent high school graduate unsure about wanting a college education so my Dad got me a job in the oil field.

My crew boss was Harold, a weathered man in his fifties. His big hands covered in callouses, his chin covered in tobacco juice. Caught between him and the door of the shack he grabbed me and kissed me, before bending me down on my knees. Looking up, he had his pants open, his cock in his hand and I started sucking.

I have to admit with what desire I took his cock in my mouth and was immediately accepted as the crew's cocksucker. As the crew boss he got first dibs and I worked hard to please him. I went on to college that fall, but never forgot what he taught me. I've been a cocksucker ever since, no regrets about it.