A gay story: I Am My Master's Cock Lover I’m not your typical cock lover but I am your typical cock slave. I’m married to a wonderful woman who knows my addiction and is now allowing me to explore it, although it took sometime to convince her. I don’t lie or cheat or bring her with me, but I love meeting men to worship their cocks. No, it’ll never turn into love, unless you count my love for cock. Friendship, respect, and good times are all the things I care about deeply when I’m with another guy. Once I have that, I’m not his man, I’m his cock bitch, his cock lover.
Take my new Master who commands me to come over to his place after work. It’s a Tuesday and that works out perfectly for me. My entire evening is free and I can spend hours servicing him and taking his orders. I’m hard all day at work just thinking about the new creative things he has planned for me.
My Master doesn’t tolerate my being late so it’s a good thing he lives nearby because I can make it to his house within 15 minutes after I get out of work. I let myself in the front door and strip down with my eyes still on the ground.
Master has provided yellow panties, yellow bra, black fishnet stockings and yellow and black heels that match the yellow dress he has put out for me to wear. I don’t ask questions, I know what is expected of me. I go to the spare room and put them on, along with my make up and walk into the living room where Master is waiting for me fully dressed.
As I enter the room he yells “Cockslut, get me a beer.”
I reply “Yes Master.”
I go to the kitchen and bring him a beer, hand it to him and sit on the floor next too him. He might finish it and he may want more, I never know. I just know that he needs to relax after a day at work and that my job is to help him. When Master is ready to talk, he will let me know until then I sit at his feet awaiting his command.
Master then commands, “Cockslut, come up here, in my lap.”
“Yes Master.”
I climb up into his chair with him, cradling my ass in between his legs. I can feel his bulge although he’s not the biggest cock I’ve ever had he’s big enough to feel wonderful under my ass. I do like them huge, but if it’s a cock I want it, it just doesn’t matter to me. I want them all and I want them in me somehow somewhere.
Master starts caressing me and suddenly starts kissing me. He knows I’m not into kissing other men, but that doesn’t matter. It makes him happy and I do it for him. I give him as much passion as he wants. My lips, tongue and mouth are his and he knows it.
His hands roam around my body, gabbing my firm ass and feeling my nipples. He knows this drives me wild and I get even harder under my panties. Occasionally his hand or arm will rub across my bulge, but my cock generally gets no attention.
Master pushes me off his lap and I land on the floor with a thud. Most people would ask what that was for but not me. It’s what Master wanted to do and I accept it. He knows I’m not really into hard spanking or pain or extreme bondage but he does have a mean streak in him, and he knows I’ll put up with humiliation to get at his cock.
“Cockslut, why are you such a pathetic fucking loser? Why do you whore your ass to me? Can’t you find a someone who respects you more then me? ”
“I’m yours master, that is all I know and all I want.”
He grins at me, “You are a worthless piece of shit is what you are.”
I can only reply with, “Yes Master, I am a worthless piece of shit.”
Most real men would avoid a situation like this but I run to it. I must please this man, I must.
Master unzips his pants. “Do you want this in you, Cockslave?”
“Yes Master.”
Master pulls out his cock. It’s hard and pointing straight up. He motions for me to come over and I do so. I’m on my hands and knees when I get there..
“Sit up dog. Beg.”
I sit up on my knees and beg for his cock,
“Master please, let me have your perfect cock.”
He tells me to open my mouth by grabbing my chin and pulling down on it. I’m expecting a mouth full of dick when he starts rubbing it all over my face and head, marking his territory. He smacks me occasionally with it and pushes it in past my lips. I’ve been through this before, I’m not supposed to suck his beautiful cock until he tells me too. Right now he’s teasing himself. He’s teasing me as well. I want to swallow him whole. Finally I hear those magic words,
“Suck it whore.”
I open my mouth and take his cock in deep and then shallow, moving my tongue rapidly under the head. Master grabs my head and uses my face as his fuck tool and as well as I can I deep throat him, gagging a few times on it. This seems to turn him on even more. Master always comes quick the first time and in no time I’m almost drowning in his cum. I swallow it all. Every drop. I actually miss it when it’s gone. I love cum. I am a cum slut for him.
Master backs up and his cock pops out of my mouth with a noise. He lifts his leg and knocks me off balance with a gentle kick.
“You are such a sissy. Meet me in the bedroom.”
I pick myself up and almost trip on my pretty dress. As I enter the bedroom Master is stripping off his pants and I stand there with my head down. When he is done he commands me to come here on all fours and worship his feet and legs.
I come as fast as I can and start to lick and suck his toes as if they are little cocks. Sucking each toe and licking his foot. I move up his leg licking and kissing until I reach his groin. Master is getting extremely hot and is groaning and swaying back and forth. I know he is getting ready for me and I am hoping to please him again and again. He grabs my face and says,
“Bitch get on the bed NOW.”
I do as I’m told and in no time his asshole is over my lips. I lick and suck him clean. My tongue digs deep into his ass and I kiss his ass like the worthless shit that I am. How appropriate – a worthless shit licking his ass. I love it. It’s an honor to be under him like this. After 4-5 minutes he’s had enough of my cleaning and his cock is back to it’s hard self. Master reaches over and grabs a condom from his nightstand and throws it on my chest. I’m on my knees, and he’s on his bed sitting and commanding me to put the condom on him. I’m fitting the condom over his cock in no time. I’ve been waiting for this waiting to receive his long beautiful cock again. Wanting it so bad I look up and say,
“Master I am yours, let me please you..”
Master commands “On your belly whore.”
“Yes Master.”
I am frighten by his tone of voice but deep inside I want this so bad. We talked about this a lot in our e mails. He’s going to fuck me. I’ve only had anal sex with two other men and it hurt. I loved it but it hurt. I want to do it again, it’s a big reason I’m even here. I want to be used – mouth, ass, whatever. I’d let my Master piss on me if he wanted. My whole body belongs to him to do as he pleases.
“Master, will you fuck me gently?”
He says, “Bitch at first I will enter you slowly, but once it’s in, your whore ass should take whatever I give it.”
“Do you understand?”
I bite my lip, “Yes Master.”
I feel my panties being ripped off, but I don’t look. I’m truly his bitch. My face is buried in his pillow, I can smell him on it. His hands grab my ass and raise it up to him. God his hands are strong. His right hand disappears and I feel something rubbing across my asshole. The head of his dick, I begin to feel pressure.
Master pulls me back on to his cock forcing me to fuck him. It takes some time but he finally pushes it in me. His gentle in and out strokes suddenly change with a slap on my ass. CRACK! He starts fucking me and I can feel it in my throat. He’s good, ooh sooo damn good. I feel my ass growing comfortable as his cock and his balls slap forward and hit into mine. Here I am, in a dress with another man buried balls deep in my man cunt. I’m being used and I’m in heaven.
He flattens me out on his bed, closes my legs and pounds me flat against the mattress. He takes me with a fury of a man that knows he can do as he wants with me. Suddenly he rears back, slamming into me screaming,
“I’M COMING IN YOUR ASS, SLUT!! FUCKKKKK!! YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSS”
His weight is on me now, he’s breathing heavy and I can feel his sweat roll down my sides. Eventually he lifts himself up, rolls me over and I feel the condom splat on my chest. He looks at me and says,
“Take this with you and get the fuck out of my house until I invite you back. Next time, if you are lucky, I’ll have you serve a friend of mine. He would love that ass of yours.”
“Now go Bitch, leave the clothes and remember you belong to me, I may call you and order you over the phone to cum. Do you understand you will not cum until I command you.”
I nod my head yes and go change into the clothes I arrived in. I didn’t get to cum like I had hoped. But that’s ok. I’m not a man. I’m a toy. A plaything. A cock lover. Anything he wants is his. I will do anything or have anything done to me as long as I can please my Master. I will wait for his call and please him over the phone until he wants me near him again.