1970's Toilet Experience - Part 2

1970's Toilet Experience - Part 2I was shaking as I dialed the number written on the scrap of paper in my hand. It had been given to me by a middle aged man in a public toilet after I had just sucked his cock last Saturday morning. I nearly put the phone down twice while I listened to the ringing tone, I was about to again when a female voice answered "Yes can I help you?" I stammered my words as I wasn't expecting that! "Please may I speak with your husband?" "Just a minute, who shall I say is calling?" "It's Alan". There was a short delay and then I recognised the male voice. "Yes, this is David Parker,what can I do for you?" "Hello Mr Parker, this is Alan, we met last Saturday morning." His voice changed to a low whisper. "Oh yes Alan I remember you, I wondered if you would be up for more. Come round to this address tomorrow morning at 10.00 am. Tell your parents you have a job interview for a Saturday job in my newsagents shop. Oh and Alan be sure to dress nicely like you were last Saturday." I was still shaking when I replaced the receiver. I had the address written down and decided to check it out for real. 15 minutes later I leaned my bike up against the wall and across the road was a newsagents shop "D.Parker Newsagents and Tobaconists". "Mum, I have an interview for a Saturday job tomorrow at Parkers the newsagents." "Well, that is great. I will iron some clothes for you so you can look your best. You should go polish your nice black leather boots." So I did exactly that, knowing that my smart outfit would have the usual effect. It was 9.00 am and I was wearing my green round collar shirt, with a tie at mums insistance, a pair of black flared trousers and my new black leather platform Chelsea boots. It was raining lightly so again at mums insistance I put my brown trench coat on over the top and set off on foot to Mr. Parkers shop. If it had been a genuine job interview I would have been a little nervous, but knowing what was likely to happen I was trembling and at the same time incredably turned on and my cock was straining to burst bakırköy escort through my trousers! I reached the front door and again felt like turning around an forgetting the whole thing. My hard cock took over control and I entered the shop. There was a women behind the counter, probably mid thirties but dressed like she was a 60's dolly bird. Tight top, mini skirt, white waistcoat and knee boots complete with a white cap. "Hello, I am Alan and I have come for a job interview" I said. "Oh I see, a job interview" she said with a knowing smile. "You had better go through to the back then, first on the right." I went around the counter and through to the back. Just as I was about to knock on the door she added "Good luck, I expect I will be seeing a lot more of you later".I knocked and a voice said "Come in" Mr Parker, as I now knew him, got up from behind his desk. "Alan, my dear boy, I am so glad you decided to apply to be my personal assistant. Let me take a look at you. Coat off there's a good boy." I unbuttoned my trench coat and hung it up. "My word Alan, you are excited arn't you" he said starring at the bulge in my trousers. "Right, lets get to work shall we? On your knees and suck my cock!" I knelt down in front of Mr. Parker and took out his semi hard cock and took it in my mouth. It was salty like last time and I could feel it growing as I willingly sucked and sucked. It seemed like ages, but probably wasn't, until he exploded in my mouth shooting his cum down my throat and some of it spilling out onto the lino floor. He bent down wiped it up and offered his fingers for me to lick clean. "We don't want to waste any do we Alan.?" "Well, I am happy to say you past the first part of the interview. Now take off all your clothes and we will proceed to part two."Mr Parker also stripped naked and for his age he had not a bad body. This time he leaned over the desk with his back to me. "On your knees again Alan it's arse licking time." This time I was so shocked I wasn't sure what to do. "Come beşiktaş escort on now Alan a good personal assistant should know how to lick his bosses arsehole, maybe you need to see how its done?" He pushed a button on the intercom. "Janice, would you come in here for a minute please?" The door opened and the woman from the shop came in smerking and having a good look at my cock. "Your new assistant is pretty well hung isn't he?" "Yes Janice he is, and you can fuck him later, however right now he needs a demonstration of how to rim an arsehole, so get on your fucking knees and get your tongue up my hole bitch!" Janice was going hell for leather behind him sticking her tongue in and out and almost fucking his arse with her tongue. Just then the front shop bell went indicating there was a customer. Janice stopped and got up sticking her tongue out at me so I could see it was brown at the tip and back she went to the front of the shop. "Get the idea Alan?" Mr Parker said. I spent the next few minutes giving my first rim job."Right, I'm hard enough now, get up and lean over the back of the chair." I did as I was told and felt a finger at my own hole. It ws cold and it was pushing a cold liquid into me. The one finger became two and then three stretching my hole it hurt at first then I relaxed a little and it felt much better. "First time you been fucked Alan? You are nice and tight, but we will soon see to that!" I felt his cock at my hole then he pushed into me and in it went. Slowly at first he fucked my well lubed hole gradually gaining speed until his thrusts were long and hard. I was moaning with pleasure and begging for him to go harder and harder until I felt him jerk and presumably shoot his load. He pulled out and went to the other side of the chair facing me was his hard condom covered cock. "Pull it off with your teeth and clean my cock". I once again took his cock in my mouth and sucked him clean. My skills were improving as he came again whilst I was cleaning him. He picked up the used condom. beylikdüzü escort "Open wide" and he emptied the contents into my mouth."Well, you are a hot little fuck Alan. Your oral skills will improve with plenty of practice and your fuck hole is just perfect. There is just one other thing and that is I need to see how well you interface with the rest of my staff." "Janice, please close the shop and come in here would you." Janice came back in and a naked Mr Parker told her to strip down to her stockings suspenders and boots and lie on the desk. "Now watch carefully Alan, this is how you use a bitch whore like Janice here." He climbed on top of her and shoved his hard cock up her, fucking her as fast as he could until she screamed in extacy. He continued until he himself yelled out "take that you fucking bitch!" I was wanking my own cock as hard as I could at the scene in front of me when Mr Parker climbed off Janice and said "Your turn Alan, fuck her good!" "Come on then, I'm a randy bitch that needs your hard dick in my cunt" I climbed on top of her and tried to get my cock in her but had trouble doing so. Janice had the solution and we swapped places with me on the desk and her on top of me. My super hard cock went straight up her and she rode me with me mauling her ample tits until I came in torrent.My first fuck with a female over Janice went down on me and sucked the last of my cum from my balls. "Well Alan" Mr Parker said "You have passed the interview and I am happy to say you are my new personal assistant.Please report back here next Saturday morning appropriately dressed and ready for your duties. Janice will run you home." With that he gave me a £10.00 note and several gay and straight top shelf magazines as my homework and told me to clean up and get dressed.Janice dropped me at the end of the street and gave me a long snog and let me put two fingers up her. "Looking forward to our next shift together" she said. "Study those mags hard, particularly the the 3 some and group scenes, Mr Parker has plans for you, oh and he told me to give you these instructions on how you are to dress for him. He is quite strict on that." I walked back home to where mum was delighted at the news of my new Saturday newsagents job. "Well, well" mum said "from the smell of that perfume I think my son has a girlfriend!" More from the newsagents later.