Please! I'll Suck Your Cock! Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Please! I'll Suck Your Cock! Ch. 02

... changing my life as I knew it.

Mr. Carver Introduces My Mouth to Mr. Rawlings

Mr. Carver ambled over to 'D' building, which was opposite from his office in 'C' building and on the southeast side of our complex, with me in tow. We went up the stairs to the second floor and turned down the hall.

Mr. Carver led the way to apartment D-24. When we got to the door, he turned and looked at me. "Ah, here we are cocksucker. This is the friend I want you to meet."

I noted that he didn't say 'David', when he addressed me, but rather 'cocksucker,' just before I was to meet this person. I had a sinking feeling as we stood outside this stranger's doorway.

Mr. Carver knocked on the door, and after a moment, an older black man, who looked to be about 60, opened the door. He was tall and lanky and had a two day growth of fine gray whiskers on his chin. I noticed he had large, rough looking hands and guessed he must have been in construction or worked in a job that required physical labor.

Mr. Carver turned to me. "David, this is Mr. Jasper Rawlings. He's been in this complex almost as long as I have, haven't you Jasper?"

Mr. Rawlings smiled, nodded and gave a quick chuckle. "I sure have. We've known each other, what about 20 years?" Maintaining his smile, he looked at Mr. Carver. "This is the boy you told me about?'

Mr. Carver grinned and said "Yep, this is the one. Why don't you let us come in and I'll let you two get acquainted."

Mr. Rawlings opened the door and ...

... led us into his living room. It was a bit disorderly, with stacks of magazines, newspapers, and assorted tools, cups, and plates lying around. By the looks of it, he had to be a bachelor like Mr. Carver.

Mr. Rawlings gestured to Mr. Carver, "Ray, why don't you and I get comfortable on the couch."

The two men sat down. I stood in the middle of the living room not knowing what to do.

Mr. Carver and his friend sat down on the couch. He then looked at me. "Remember David, I told you I had to cover your rent this month to keep you out of trouble?"

I nodded sheepishly, "Yes Mr. Carver."

"Well, I couldn't pay all of it myself, so I took up a collection with some of my friends to cover the difference. Thanks to their generosity, your rent for the month is now paid in full. Mr. Rawlings here was nice enough to contribute to the fund."

"Uh...thanks Mr. Rawlings. I really appreciate you helping me out," I said half-heartedly.

Mr. Carver continued. "So as part of our deal, you'll need to 'thank' Mr. Rawlings the same way you've been 'thanking' me. And you'll continue to 'thank' us until we get our money back. Understand?"

The reality of why I was here in this stranger's apartment hit me like a ton of bricks.

I swallowed hard. I must have had the deer-in-the-headlights look for a moment but was jolted back to reality by Mr. Carver's voice.

"Why don't you strip for us cocksucker?"

It wasn't a request.

"Yes Mr. Carver."

I slowly took off my shirt and ...