I heard what you said, we all heard what you said." Jim laughed, pointing to the other men standing around the open door of the booth. "That is not what you were saying a minute ago faggot.
"Unless you want the whole world knowing how I found you this had best be a wonderful blow job. I was paralyzed in fear and embarrassment. Taking a step toward me Jim said, "Well faggot, since you love sucking cock so much, and since I came in here to find a faggot to suck my cock, you had better get busy." What would they say now that they knew I was a cocksucker? So willingly sucked cock that I had cum in the heat of the passion of that man unloading on me. What woman would ever want to go out with me again now that they knew that I had willingly, even eagerly sucked a man's cock. I knew that Jim would tell everyone what he had seen and that my life would be over as I knew it. I remained silent, praying this would all go away. I just watched you suck cock and cum when that man came all over you. Laughing Jim said, "Not a faggot? Give me a break. "I asked you a question faggot," Jim said, "answer me." Swallow me like I had swallowed the man's cum a minute ago. I dropped my hands to my sides and looked at the floor, wishing it would open up and swallow me. "When did you turn into a faggot Bob?" Jim asked with a chuckle in his voice. I didn't say anything just felt myself wondering how I had gotten in this position. A minute ago I hadn't cared who knew I was nothing more than a cocksucking slut, but now, my frenzy calmed by having just cum, I was scared, embarrassed, humiliated. Here I was kneeling on the floor with my face covered in cum, my fingers still in my mouth licking off the cum from this man that had just used me, and my own cock dripping cum that no touch, only sucking cock had caused to erupt. He was more of a jock type while I had always been a regular guy. I had known Jim for a long time, 7th grade I think. "Damn Bob, I didn't know you were a faggot."