Having grown up on a farm in South Dakota, I realized at age 8 that was not the life for me. The chores, dealing with smelly animals that had to be fed pretty much all the time and living out in the middle of nowhere, all equaled a desire to go west and make a life for myself there. So when I turned 18 I packed all my belongings into my beat up '75 Ford F-100 and started out for that which I wanted so badly: The Hollywood dream. I wanted to become the next Johnny Depp and have the money, fame and women that accompanies such a celebrity status.
However the reality was far different. I arrived in San Diego 3 days later with $500.00 to my name, my dog Scooter (He's a basset hound that looks like Flash from the old Dukes of Hazard show) and things in the back of my truck which weren't much; just some more clothes that were in a Hefty bag (I didn't have a suitcase) and pictures of my mom, dad and the homestead.
After arriving I went out and got the first flea dump apartment I could find. It was called "El Lobo" or as I later found out "The Wolf". Not much was there except for a few crackheads who seemed to constantly roam the hallways for a fix and a neighbor woman I like to refer to as "Crazy Jane". She was always hollering and telling me that the Government planted a device in her head so they could monitor her thoughts. I kinda did my best to stay away from that one.
I settled in quickly and got a job right away as a janitor at a studio that makes porno flicks. My first day on the job I saw Johnny Long himself sitting with a blonde-haired woman I didn't recognize right away. She was 5'2" or 5' 3" and had a pale blue robe on that wasn't tied around the waist. Her breasts were at least a C cup and the robe strained to hold her natural endowments in. I gave Johnny the thumbs up sign when he glanced over in my direction for a second, but he looked at me like I was a retard. My boss shouted "O'Neill get back to work or you're fired!" So I, Travis O'Neill put the mop to the floor and scrubbed away, peering up now and again to see Johnny and the blonde. I also attempted to try and conceal my growing erection but know I failed miserably.
When it was time for my break I went into the men's bathroom to relieve myself when I heard a voice. " I saw you looking at me earlier and think you're kinda cute" I whirled around, my manhood sticking out and my jaw almost hitting the floor. It was the blonde who was with Johnny earlier and now she was here with me!!! "Would you like it if I sucked on your nice long cock?" I nodded dumbfoundedly! Back in South Dakota I only ever had sex with one girl, Jenny Lou, and I don't think it counted 'cause I came before I got it all the way inside her. She kicked me out of her house and told me to come back when I could go longer than 3 seconds. I was too ashamed and never, ever did get the courage up to see her again. But here now I could redeem myself. I nodded to this very cute girl and she took me by my hand into the stall. "Ok sit here baby and I'll take care of the rest.
I looked down and she had an evil glimmer in her eye. She smiled up at me and stuck out her tongue. With her right hand she held my cock at it's base and then placed the tip of her tongue on my cock's head. "Oh baby you have such a nice cock, do you know that?" And then without another word she started licking up and down the length of the shaft. I groaned and let out a soft yelp as her warm mouth and tongue began to please me.
She then moved down to my balls licking and tonguing them feverishly before going back up the underside of my now fully hardened cock and taking it all the way in her mouth. She seemed to work a kind of magic on me; her lips pursed around my member and her free hand jacking me as she bobbed up and down on it. I tried to think of other things that would make it so I wouldn't cum so quickly like nuns or dead seals or god knows what but I just wanted that feeling to last forever. "MMMMMMMMMMMMM GOD I'M CUMMING!!!!!!" I managed to grunt before spewing my warm seed inside her mouth. I always heard women spit and not swallow but this gal looked at me, winked and gulped down my juicy load.
"Thank you so much cutie," she said after standing up. "I needed to practice my "skills" and you seemed like a guy who could use a blowjob."
I just smiled at her like the dumb 18 year old kid I was and told her she was welcome. A month later I got fired from that job when my boss caught us fucking in the bathroom stall.
From there I went and started acting in small theater groups around town, trying to hone my skills while working on the side as a telemarketer to pay the bills. The money was good there and Scooter and I moved into a nice apartment a few months later. My life was really super at that point but I still needed just a bit more money so I applied to be an Ice Cream truck driver. Within the week of applying I was out on my route which was 3 blocks in southern San Diego. Scooter, being my only bud and pal in the world, would ride in the front seat as we made our rounds serving ice cream to all the neighborhood kids.
