I have been in the supermarket business since I got out of high school. I got a job as an assistant manager for a Wynn Dixie and moved closer to my job, renting an apartment. At the supermarket one of my employees was Jose (not his real name, but Hispanic) who worked in the meat department. Jose was in his fifties, heavy set and always seemed to need a shave. He was always helpful and always had advice that sometimes got in the way of getting the job done because he was talking. One afternoon Jose and I met up in the restroom and I could help but notice that he was hung, thick and hung. He caught me staring and asked me if I wanted to suck him, holding his dick in his hand. I sucked Jose that afternoon in the stall, the only place in the store that did not have cameras. I sucked him and couldn't stop, I sucked him until he lost his control and I got a mouthful of his cum. His cum was thick.

It wasn't long before I was going to Jose's apartment to suck cock and get fucked. Jose liked to fuck, he liked fucking any way, spread out on the bed with a pillow under my hips, on all fours, on my back and Jose on top. Jose could fuck, he liked to fuck and I liked to fuck and we fucked every chance we got. One afternoon at work Jose showed me his phone and he had a picture of me with his cock in my ass, that picture didn't have a face but the next one did, my face and his cock in my mouth. He also had videos, every time we were at his house he had a camera going and he filmed us fucking. Jose wanted a raise.

I put in for Jose's raise but got turned down. I apologized and Jose said no raise no cock, no raise and maybe the videos or pictures would be somewhere, no raise and maybe I needed to think about sharing my salary with him by paying for his apartment. Jose got part of my salary and he continued to fuck me and I continued to suck him. I knew that everything I did was being recorded but the more I got recorded the more I liked it, after an afternoon of fucking and sucking, rimming and making out, he would put the recording on the television and we got horny all over again. I had always liked videos of gay sex, especially penetration sex and watching myself getting fucked was better than anything I had seen.

We uploaded a couple of videos on a web site, body videos only. It wasn't enough I wanted to upload videos of me sucking him, I put on a mask and sucked his cock and we uploaded the video. Watching myself with his big cock in my mouth made me wet my pants. Eventually we uploaded videos without a mask, it was time to come out.

Jose got a raise and I shared my salary with him and we shared many videos and stills on this website. Watching us fuck or watching me suck him with the original video wet my pants, but watching the videos from the website wet my pants faster. With the stain showing on my pants we would go out and get a beer, I liked standing around and having people stare at my wet spot on my pants. One day at Chili's I sucked Jose off behind the dumpster. We got caught by a camera and they called the cops. The event caused us both to lose our jobs.

I got probation and so did Jose but part of that was that we had to see a phycologist and do community service. I have a sex addiction, but I have a Jose addiction more than a sex addiction. It is Jose that makes me behave this way, he is the one that started with the videos and taking shots with his phone. I'm supposed to take responsibility for my own actions. Jose is working as an assistant cook and I am working as a desk clerk in a motel. Jose gets off around 1 a.m. with an attitude and I am at the apartment waiting for him.