Sex Calling
"So you want to know how I like this business of door-to-door cosmetic selling? Well, let me tell you-I wouldn't be without it. It's the best way of getting all the cocksucking I want, and believe me, I want a lot. It's also a hell of a good way to make extra money. Most of the horny guys I meet up with are always eager to spend their money on my products. After all, I give a swell bonus in the bargain-a cocksucking bonus.
"And you know something else, they like my work so much that most of them have me come back from time to time still, when their wives are away, of course. I go back and we sit around and have a beer or two and then we go off into the bedroom and I suck them off a couple of times so that they get their fill. And you know something? It takes a couple of times before I get my fill!
"I can tell you how the whole thing got started. I stopped at this one house where the man opened the door. He was about thirty-five or so, and not bad looking. I told him what I was there for, and he said that his wife was out for the day, but he gave me the once over and let his eyes drift down to the open top of my dress where he could see between my tits. Then he told me to come in.
"I sort of had an idea of what was on his mind, but I didn't think there was time for anything like that. I mean, neighbors had seen me go into the house and the guy just couldn't pull something that would take a long time. Little did I know.
"Anyway, I went through the motions of showing what I had for sale, all the while aware that he was sporting a roaring hard-on. His pants were sticking out like he had a poker underneath them. And I would have been willing to bet that it was a hot poker.
"Anyway, it didn't take very long to get around to the kind of business he was interested in. I guess there was something about me, or something that made him think that he could come right out and talk to me the way he did. He told me that he liked living with his wife and fucking her and all that sort of stuff, but she just wouldn't go down on him.
"Then, in that strange way that men have when they're getting at something, he said that if he ever found a nice girl who would suck his cock and drink his come he'd really make it worth her while.
"Well, I was caught in something of a problem.
I would be willing to suck his cock even without any money. So I wasn't sure whether I should turn down the offer of money or accept what he wanted to give me. I decided to offer him a lot of cosmetics for sale and then suck him off.
"Needless to say he bought the idea, and after a couple of minutes I was down between his legs with his thick cock in my mouth. I hadn't sucked off a guy as old as he was but I was pleasantly surprised to find out how much life he had in that cock of his.
"It kept throbbing and jerking all over the place, and pretty soon I sucked hard enough and drew his load out of his tubes in a rushing gush. I swallowed it all down, licked my lips, and then gathered up my sample case and left with my money.
"From then on it was easy to recognize a guy who needed to be sucked. They all had the same look, you know and as soon as I spotted it I played along with the guy, sucked his cock, and picked up some more money. But you know, as many times as I did it, I felt a little sorry for the guys. Here I was getting so much enjoyment from lapping up their cream and I was still taking their money. I sort of felt like I should be paying them!
"But they must not have minded. After all, most of them still call me back-for cosmetics and cocksucking."