The Power of Cock

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A bi-curious male finds loses himself to cock.
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Note: This story is based on an old story that was going around years ago. Unfortunately, I can't find it anywhere and have no idea who the author was.

I wrote an ad on craigslist, it read as follows: "Submissive bicurious male, 28, seeking dominant male interested in regular discreet encounters". Short and to-the-point. I made a throwaway email address for it. I was going to be as cautious as possible.

Within a week I had received over 50 responses from all sorts of guys. Several of them sounded okay but one stood out.

In his email he sounded very dominant and wanted a guy to perform oral sex without reciprocation. He included his phone number so I called him up and we chatted in more detail about what we were each looking for. His name was Dean and seemed like a cool guy. We clicked on the phone and decided to meet for a beer that very night.

I got to the bar a few minutes early and sat down in a booth. He arrived a few minutes later, I waved to him and he came over. He was 40 but looked younger, tall and fit. We both ordered a beer and settled back into our private booth. We talked more about how we wanted things to work and it seemed that we were a perfect match. It appeared I would be his personal cocksucker on a regular basis.

He started telling me things he would do to me and make me do.

"You and my cock are gonna become very good friends. Your mouth is gonna be my personal pussy - I plan on pumping hundreds of loads down your throat and painting your face. You'll always know who the boss is", he said.

I could tell this was going to be a very pleasurable situation for both of us. He moved closer to me and told me to reach under the table and rub his crotch. I hesitated a moment, then reached over and tentatively rubbed my hand across his hard-on through his jeans. He was really hard and really big. He had told me he was 8 inches cut with big, heavy balls and from what I could tell so far, he was telling the truth.

He told me to undo the zipper and free his meat. I was a little nervous to do this in public but where we were sitting no one would be able to see a thing. When I didn't do it right away he looked me in the eyes and said "Do as I say, take out my cock".

I admittedly liked how he was already bossing me around and proceeded to open his zipper and reach in for his large piece of meat. He wasn't wearing underwear and I wrapped my hand around his fat dick. I couldn't believe I was playing with another man's dick in public, and that I would soon be on my knees with it sliding down my throat. Once I freed his cock from his pants I began to slowly stroke it.

"You like that big dick? Just imagine how good it's going to feel when it's pounding your face. You should know, once it enters your mouth for the first time you belong to my big dick. You'll become the property of my cock. Lets finish our beers and head to my car," he said.

We drank the rest of our beers and I reluctantly let go of his cock. He stuffed it back in his pants and we got up and went out to the parking lot. I hadn't planned on sucking him tonight, basically I thought we'd talk and see if we got along and then set up a time to get together if we both still wanted to.

I told him I needed time to think about it but he just kept walking and said "This is your only chance, cocksucker. Submit to my cock tonight, or lose it forever." It appeared things had already begun.

He had a nice truck and we both climbed in.

"Lots of room" he said and he unzipped his pants and pulled them down to just above his knees. "Stroke my cock and play with my balls while I drive" he ordered and I did as I was told.

We were so high up no one could see me playing with him as he drove. It was kind of a turn-on to be in this guy's truck playing with his balls and stroking his cock and then see other people in traffic. His cock was getting hard and he told me to stroke slowly. I slowly pumped his big dick and only a few more minutes passed before we pulled into his driveway.

He owned a townhouse and lived alone. He did up his pants and we went into his place. Once inside he began to take off his clothes. He ordered me to do the same and we were both naked in seconds.

He handed me a collar and leash and told me to put it on. I did and handed him the leash, handing him total control.

"It's time I showed you your place", he said. He pulled on the leash and I fell to my knees before his fat cock. "Sniff my cock, faggot. Take in the scent that's going to own you", he ordered.

I began to lean in when his large hand grasped the back of my head and pulled it forward into his junk.

My nose was crammed between his muscular thigh and heavy nutsack and I began to sniff right beneath his thick cock.

"That's it. Take in that cockscent. Your face is my cock's territory now", he gloated.

I buried my face in his bush and took in his manly, musky scent.

"Sniff under my balls", he commanded.

I nestled my nose beneath his sack and took deep, long sniffs and found the musk was even stronger. I didn't know why, but every time I inhaled my knees felt even weaker and I lost control a little bit more.

"Now kiss it, prove to it how much you want it to fuck your face. You're gonna earn it", he said.

I planted a kiss on his swollen cockhead. By now his dick was totally erect and would slap me in the face as I maneuvered around it, making out with his hairy crotch. I couldn't help myself and began licking it. His shaft glistened with my saliva as I swirled my tongue all around his swollen head.

He pulled back on the leash and my head was jerked away. He reached down and firmly wrapped his strong hand around his thick penis. A drop of precum appeared as he squeezed the shaft and he rubbed it across my lips. The hot crown now rested on my lips and we both knew what was next.

He wanted to leave it resting there, knowing he could put it in my mouth whenever he wanted. His hand on my head only had to pull my head forward and it would slide into my mouth. He wanted to display his power and make sure I knew he was in control.

There was no doubt in my mind that he was the boss. I also knew as soon as his cock entered my mouth that my mouth would be his "personal pussy" like he had said at the bar.

As he pulled my head forward, his cockhead forced my lips apart and slowly slipped into my warm mouth. Our eyes were locked on each other as we watched each other's reactions.

It was such a rush looking up at his face as his cock entered my mouth. I was humiliated but at the same time I needed more. Inch after inch his big dick moved deeper into my mouth. I closed my eyes and enjoyed that incredible sensation, the manly smell and taste of a man's cock and balls, the incredible feeling of having my mouth totally used by another man.

Then he pulled back and began slowly thrusting in and out, his shaft sliding across my wet lips. His hands on my head dictated the pace. He sped up and slowed down as he chose, totally using my mouth as he desired. I fondled his sack in my hand while he was fucking my face.

I looked over and saw a mirror, the leash was firmly in his hand, he was in total control on so many levels. I thought he might let up and we'd try a different position but he continued to pump and I succumbed to every thrust.

With his hands holding my head as he wished, he sped up and I could tell he was getting close as his balls moved up closer to his shaft. "Get ready for my load, face pussy" he grunted.

I felt his cock tighten and swell, then inject his seed deep into my throat. It flooded my mouth and I instinctively tried to push off but his hands tightened around my head and held me in place while his cock continued to pump load after load.

When it finally slowed, he pulled out a bit and the next blast shot across my tongue and slapped against my face. It must have been several days since he had last came considering the excessive volume. My mouth was lathered in cum and my head was spinning. He eventually pulled out his now semi-hard dick and wiped it off against my cheek like I was a cum-rag.

"Now give it a kiss and say thank you", he taunted.

I obeyed and said "Thank you, boss" in a meek voice I didn't know I had. I sounded like a little bitch.

He got up and pulled the chain for me to follow as we made our way to his bedroom. He laid back on the bed and told me to give him a nice long blowjob with attention to detail. He held the leash so I knew he was still in complete control. I licked his hairy sack, nestling into his pubes, effectively teabagging myself.

My tongue flicked across the area between his asshole and bag and he laughed "Wow, what a fag". I made my way back to his fat meat and rubbed my lips up and down on the sides. I took the head into my mouth and sucked in my cheeks around it. I licked, sucked and stroked his cock for over an hour.

I felt a pull on the leash and the next thing I knew Dean had flipped me over on my back, pinned both my hands above my head with just one of his and straddled my chest. I felt powerless and could feel his sweaty ass pressing down on my ribcage. He then proceeded to tie my hands to the headboard and once secure he started smacking my face with his cock. He shoved his cock roughly into my mouth and started fucking my face hard.

"Take that big boss cock, bitch! Take it all the way into that face pussy" he yelled out as he pumped.

I just laid there powerless and unable to stop him even if I wanted to, just laid there as another man fucked my mouth with his cock. As his cock repeatedly pounded my face my head went all fuzzy, as though in a trance. Thrust after thrust of his big meat down my throat.

He pulled out and slapped my face, "Look at you, my cock having its way with your mouth and you're loving it. Tell me how much you love being my face pussy" he said.

"Your big dick tastes so good, boss. I love being a pussy for your big dick, boss. It's so powerful, so big, the cock of a real man. I love having the cock of a real man fucking my face. I loved swallowing your huge load on my knees. You are the boss and I feel totally helpless to the power of your cock. I'll do whatever you say, whenever you say, wherever you say" I whined.

He slapped my face again and dipped his cock back into my mouth. He must have liked what I said because he began pumping like a madman and after 30 seconds he pulled his rock hard cock out of my mouth. I kept my mouth open and tongue out as he dumped his load all over my face.

Some went in my mouth but most went all over my face. He rubbed it in all over my face with his still-hard cock, shoving it back into my mouth so I could suck the last bit of cum out of. There I was, on my back, hands tied above my head, a hard cock in my mouth and my face covered in another man's seed.

He got up and left me lying there for a few minutes before letting me up. We talked for a few minutes and he gave me permission to leave saying "See you soon cocksucker, real soon". I could tell Dean was very demanding after that first encounter but I couldn't help but look forward to being controlled and used by him.

He called me the next day at my work and told me to meet him in front of the building. I came out, saw him in his truck and got in. He already had his cock out and told me to stroke it. We drove to a nearby parking lot and pulled in. He shoved me down and slid his cock into my mouth. Holding my head firmly in place he thrust up, fucking my face fast and hard. He was totally using my mouth to get off. He thought of me as nothing more than a cunt for his cock.

It didn't take long before he was shooting in my mouth. I swallowed his load and he pulled my head back up by my hair. "How did that feel faggot? Having me use your queer mouth to get off? That's your purpose now, pleasing my cock", he said looking me in the eyes. He started the truck and drove me back to my work. I got out and he left saying nothing.

I went back into work having just sucked a guys cock and having him cum in my mouth. No one knew a thing and I sat down at my desk to reflect on the whole affair. I was so turned on thinking about how I was totally this guy's bitch now and had just been used and how he would continue to use me as he wished.

It became a regular thing for him to call me at work and have me blow him in a nearby parking lot. Other times I would be at home and he would call me up, ordering me over to his place to blow him. Sometimes I wasn't able to go because my girlfriend was there or I was heading out with her. He wasn't too happy when this happened and more and more he would tell me to ditch her to come suck him off.

More and more I would do this, do as he said. It really turned him on seeing his power over me growing and he would fuck my mouth hard whenever he "won" one of these battles. He loved reminding me that I was sucking his cock instead of spending time with my girlfriend.

Then he started visiting me at my place. He would sometimes call from his truck and tell me he was coming, other times he would just show up. He would come right in and I'd be on my knees with his cock down my throat in seconds. Luckily my girlfriend was never there any of these times but I knew it would happen eventually.

One time, she called while I was on my knees in front of him. He picked up the phone and handed it down to me. While I talked to her he rubbed his cock and ballsack all over my face. When he could tell she was talking he would shove his dick in my mouth and pump my throat a bit until I pulled off when I had to talk again.

He tapped his watch and began to reach down for the phone, letting me know I had better get off. I cut the conversation short which my girlfriend wasn't too happy about. He grabbed the phone and I said a hurried good-bye. He plunged his cock back into my mouth with the phone still next to my face and began pumping my throat. He wanted to show me the power he had over me.

Grinning, he slowly hung up the phone and enjoyed the head I was giving him. It was hot the way he was so controlling, it really turned me on.

The next time he dropped by I was on my way out to meet up with my girlfriend and some friends for a movie. He said he wanted to "sort of" join me. I didn't know what he was getting at so he explained.

He wanted me to get up from the movie at a certain time and go to the bathroom. He would be waiting in a stall. I would blow him and go back to the movie. He also wanted me to blow him just before I met up with everyone so we both drove to the cinema underground parking lot.

I parked and went over to his truck. He pulled me down and his cock was sliding in and out of my mouth as it had many times before. I was worried about the time as I was late already. He knew this and would hold off shooting just to exert his control over my life.

As he was about to cum he told me to remember his hard cock pumping me full of his seed as I kissed my girlfriend in a few minutes. He shot a huge load that was so big it leaked out of my mouth. My lips were covered with his cum as he rubbed across them with his still hard cock.

When he let me up I raced to meet up with everyone, giving my girlfriend a nice big kiss. My lips still had his cum on them as I kissed her and my mind thought of his cock. Dean's cock was taking over my life and I was unable to fight it.

We all went in and watched the movie, but I kept looking at my watch and left to go to the bathroom at the appointed time. He was there waiting in the stall and told me to kneel. He moved in closer and began gently slapping my face.

Someone entered the stall next to us but he continued to slap my face with his cock. He shoved it in and grabbed my head in both hands. Thrusting with his hips, his super hard dick driving in and out of my wet mouth. With his deep grunts there is no way the guy in the next stall didn't know what was happening.

This was really turning Dean on and he came in record time. Considering he had cum 45 minutes ago I didn't expect this load to be as big as it was. Volley after volley of his semen shot across my tongue and onto the back of my throat. He pumped deeper and I sucked every drop of cum out of his cock. He began to go limp and pulled out, putting his pants back on.

He opened the door to the stall and we both walked out one after the other. The guy in the stall next to us came out at the same time and gave us a curious look. All three of us were washing our hands and no one said anything.

Just as Dean was drying his hands he looked at me and said, "After you drop off your girlfriend I want you to stop by my place for your third load of the day". The guy didn't say anything and Dean walked out laughing. I looked down and went back to my seat.

My girlfriend asked why I had taken so long and I told her my stomach was upset. Now I could leave right after the movie and spend the rest of the night with my master's cock filling my mouth. Dean was very happy that I showed up so early. We watched some TV and I gave him a nice slow blowjob lasting over an hour.

The very next day he dropped by and paid me a visit in the early evening. Using my mouth three times in one day had left him in a super horny state and he was going to use me to provide pleasure. He laid back on my bed and I began licking his large dong up and down the shaft. Tracing the large vein up the middle, feeling his cock's familiar power flowing over me.

He reached down and put his cock into my mouth and began pushing my head down with his hand on my head.

"That cock feels good in your mouth doesn't it", he prompted.

I moaned a muffled "Yes, sir".

"You love sucking your master's powerful cock, love having it using your mouth more than anything. Even tonight when you're fucking your girlfriend your thoughts will be of my big dick".

I blushed and continued to stroke his thick penis at the same tempo my head was bobbing up and down. My other hand played with his nuts giving him the total package.

As he began to shoot his load, I realized the sensation of a guy totally using my mouth to get off couldn't be topped. Ineeded his cock. I sucked every drop of cum out of his cock and swallowed it all. Dean was very pleased and reminded me what he said about fucking my girlfriend.

He left and 10 minutes later my girlfriend arrived, pretty close timing but I didn't sweat it. We sat down and talked for awhile. We started kissing and one thing led to another and we were in my bedroom. As we fucked, I thought of sucking my master's cock earlier.

It really hit me the amount of power Dean had over me. Here I was fucking my girlfriend and I was thinking about Dean's cock. His cock was entering every aspect of my life, taking more and more control. I knew there was nothing I could do to fight it, the real truth was I didn't want to fight it. I loved how another man's cock ruled my life. I was a slave to cock.

The entire time I fucked my girlfriend I thought of Dean's big dick, and how he would surely be able to fuck my girlfriend way better. The thought of him stealing her, and making both of us kneel before his cock made me incredibly horny.

My girlfriend even remarked how big and hard I was inside of her and how turned on I seemed. She had no idea I was turned on because I had been conquered by dick, and was now thinking about that dick taking her, too.

The next weekend Dean dropped by as I was heading out to spend the afternoon with my girlfriend. He told me that my girlfriend was getting in the way of my servitude to his cock and that I would have to break it off with her. I was shocked that he would ask me to do this and I didn't know what to say. He took off his jeans as I sat there wondering what to do.

His cock was big and hard and he waved it in front of my face. "Get on your knees" he ordered and I assumed the position.

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