When I was in college, I worked at a top nightclub doing valet parking on holidays when I would go back home. It was a great job, a lot of running, interesting people to meet, free drinks as the bar closed with a friendly manager/owner. His name was Barry and he was very nice to the valet guys.
One of the guys he took a liking to was Jamie. He was a dark haired, short, thin, effeminate guy that I believed he felt sorry for. One night Barry took him into his office and the next day he was working at his house doing odd jobs. I was told he was making very good money there. Hearing that made me want to make an impression on Barry so I could have more money to take back to school.
For the next couple of weeks, I got to the valet stand early so I could park Barry's Lexus and talk with him for a few minutes. Over that time, he went from barely acknowledging me to asking for me by name so we could have our pre-work conversation. As we would talk, I was occasionally picking up on flirtations that I was not fully understanding. One day when I wore shorts that were too tight, he said "aren't those shorts having all the fun!".
One thing that I noticed with Barry was when he wore shorts, his legs were shaved. When I brought it up and he said all the workers at his house were shaved. He left this acomment hanging in the air. Likely, knowing that I was after the higher paying job at his house, l came in the next day completely shaved. The next when we talked, he noticed this and rubbed his hand on my leg. He looked up at me and said "everywhere?". And I said "everywhere!". He smiled as he walked into the club.
Early that night, if you work till 3am and 12 midnight is early, one of the doorman came out and said Barry wanted to see me in his office. When I got to his office, I could tell Barry was having a party night. He had obviously been drinking very heavily and was loud and playful. He surprised me by giving me a huge bear hug, his 6'4" body covering my 5'7" frame. Than he asked me to sit down and have a drink with him as he directed the doorman to leave and lock the door behind him.
Barry started out by sitting me down, handing me a drink and telling me I had earned that special job. He said with my personality and beautiful ass, I would do very well once he was done breaking me in. I was shocked as I pondered his words but not nearly as shocked had I not drank what he told me was a spiked drink. He than gave me another, also spiked.
Working on the second drink, I was feeling warm and loose. We spent the next 1/2 hour talking and laughing. Barry was so charismatic that when he asked me to take off my clothes and show him my body, I stood and dropped them to the floor. I showed Barry the whole naked package. He clapped, than asked me to put my clothes in a bag. I did as he asked while he put on music and we began slow dancing. He kneaded my ass cheeks as his tongue went down my throat.
About 1:30 am, men started walking through his office and I jumped. Barry said to calm down and get used to being naked around men. He said as a Comfort Boy, you'll be partying every night with private sessions during the day. Barry made it clear that my role as a Comfort Boy was to allow alpha men to breed me and use my body in various sexual ways. As vulnerable as I felt naked in front of everyone, Barry pulled out his cock and began giving me blowjob instructions. Getting that big, bulbous head in my mouth was a challenge of it's own.
After a solid hour, my Face and chest were covered in saliva and precum. The intoxicants were wearing off and I was more conscious of my nakedness and actions, yet determined to get as much cock as possible down my throat. Barry sensed this and began giving more instruction and praise. I instinctively cupped his balls while I continued to suck his 10" meat stick. I'm sure some of the men hung out a little longer to watch the new Comfort Boys ass wiggle while he worked a cock. Barry started saying yes, yes, yes as he pressed his meat deeper into my mouth, shooting his load.