"It was my freshman year in college. I thought one of my TAs was really hot, but I hadn't done anything with a guy before. I had gone to one of his office hours, mainly just to watch him, not because I needed any help. We worked through a problem for about ten minutes, then he stopped." I paused for a second.
Travis was just watching me and slowly playing with his dick. I don't think it had ever gotten completely soft. "Go on," he said.
"He went over to the door and closed and locked it. Then he came over to me and said, 'You've been staring at my crotch for the past ten minutes. Do you want to suck my cock?' I didn't know what to say so I was just silent. But it was true, I had been staring at his crotch, wondering what his dick looked like. I don't think it even occured to me to even think about sucking his cock.
"He walked right in front of where I was sitting, his crotch right in front of my face. He stroked his cock through his jeans, and said, 'You know you want it, don't you?' I was terrified at this point. I had never done this before, although I had thought about it jerking off."
Travis interrupted me, saying, "This is fucking awesome dude. What was this guy's name? What did he look like?"
I had to think a second. It had happened a while ago. "Matt. He was about 5'10", maybe 160 pounds. Dark blond hair, really smooth, well-built body. And about a 6.5" cock."
"Nice man," Travis said. "So, my cock is bigger, huh?"
"Yeah, it is." I licked my lips almost involuntarily, thinking about his cock. I paused for a second, then continued. "I was finally able to whisper, 'Yes,' and nod my head. 'Good,' he said. I looked at him, then back to his crotch. 'Well,' he said, 'Aren't you going to start?'
"I didn't know what to do, I just sat there, and managed to whisper, 'Yeah, what do you want me to do?' 'You mean, you've never sucked a cock before?' he responded. 'Not your older brother? Not the high school football team? Not even your roommate?' he asked me, his voice dripping with incredulity.
"'No, never before,' I said. 'Great. That means I get to be your first cock. Cool,' he said. 'Don't worry. Soon, it will be second nature to you.' he said"
Travis interrupted my story, "Yeah, it is second nature to you now." He had kept on stroking his cock as I told my story, and it was now as hard as it ever was.
"He told me to get on my knees, which I did. He undid his belt, unzipped his pants, and pulled his cock out of his boxers. It was already semi-hard. I stared at it for a while, paralyzed out of both fear and desire. I wanted it so badly I could almost taste it, but at the same time, I was terrified of actually taking another guy's dick in my mouth. 'Come on,' he said, 'Just open your mouth, and suck me off' I leaned forward, and opened my mouth. Luckily, he took the initiative, and pushed his cock into my mouth. Once I had it in my mouth, I didn't need any more instructions, and fell right into sucking on it.
"It was like I knew exactly what to do, and I didn't need any more prompting from him to proceed. I went down on his cock like a parched man in a desert, and sucked him off like my life depended on it. After a few minutes, I even grabbed his ass, pulling his cock deeper into my mouth. I wanted all of it, and feeling his boxers against my face was like heaven.
Travis's cock was leaking pre-cum at this point, and he was clearly enjoying my story. "So, you were on your knees, sucking him off? Like you are now?" he asked me.
"Yeah, he was standing in front of me. I would look up at him sometimes, and see him smiling down at me, moaning in pleasure." I said. I had sucked him off more times than I could count, and I always remembered his simple smiles of pleasure as I was servicing him.
"Did he warn you he was about too shoot?" Travis asked me.
"No, he didn't. I think I could have guessed it, but I was young. He just shot in my mouth, then told me to swallow." When he needed it, he had a commanding voice, and I just followed what he said. "He had a firm voice, and told me to swallow right as he was cumming. I did it, and swallowed most of his jizz the first time."
"Didn't it gross you out?" Travis asked me, "I mean dude, you just swallowed another guy's jizz?"
"It wasn't until a little while later that I realized what I had done. And yeah, I threw up, just thinking about it."
"Do you still do it?" he asked me, "Or have you let my cum become part of you?"
"Yeah, I always swallow a guy's cum now." I said.
"Fucking right dude...that's just fucking amazing dude, you'll swallow my cum anytime. You don't even know me, and you've sucked out two loads already," he said. He stood up from the couch, letting his jeans fall to the ground and took a step towards me. "So, you two were like this?" he asked.
His cock was right in front of my face, teasing me with a drop of precum. "Yeah, just like this," I said, looking up at him. His smile was just like Matt's, it was almost uncanny.
"Dude, let's do a re-enactment. But I want to make one change, that cool with you dude?"
"Sure. What's that?" I asked.
"I want to grab your head again man. Dude, you into that again?"
"Sure, if you like it." I said.
"Oh man, you have no idea. Controlling your mouth, knowing you can't pull off when I shoot. It's like every man's dream to have a cocksucker like that."
I just smiled, looked up at him, and opened my mouth. "Ready?" I asked him.
"Fuck yeah cocksucker," he said. He grabbed the back of my head with both handds and in a fast, steady stroke rammed his cock all the way into me, sliding deep into my throat. I wasn't expecting such a direct assault on my throat, and tried to suppress the natural reaction to gag as best I could. "Don't worry about gagging cocksucker," Travis said, "It feels great on my cock, and I'll make sure my tool stays down your throat."
It was clear that this time, Travis was in control. All I had to do was let him fuck my throat, and try not to gag too hard on his cock. After a few minutes of him forcing his cock into my throat, I was finally getting used to it, and was no longer gagging quite as badly. I reached up and grabbed his ass, pulling him into my throat. "Oh fuck yeah, cocksucker," he said, forcing his cock a little deeper into my throat. I looked up at him, and saw his arm muscles taut and tense, holding my head in place. He had a look of determination on his face, somewhere between duty and pleasure. I knew he wasn't going to stop until he shot his load, and I was going to have to eat it.
He kept up his forceful thrusts for about ten minutes more. I tried my best to keep up with him, letting his cock into my throat whenever he desired, and working over his head whenever he pulled out a bit. Finally, he pushed his cock deep in my throat and held it there for a bit. I was mightily trying to keep from gagging, or even just passing out from lack of oxygen. He noticed it, "Just a few more seconds cocksucker, and you'll get your reward." I swallowed a few times to help keep from gagging, and I think the sensation set him off. "Oh fuck yeah cocksucker, that's it." he called out, holding my head down on his cock.
I could feel the spurts of cum hit my throat, and swallowed each one. Travis kept his grip on my head the entire time, forcing me to absorb the thrusts of his hips with my throat. It was only after the last spurt of cum had dripped out of his cock that he relaxed his grip on my head and let me get a breath of air. Even so, I tried to lick his cock clean, in between gasping for air.
"Wow, that was again fucking incredible man" he said, as I licked his cock clean.
"You like it?" I asked.
"Fuck yeah, I did."
I knew what I wanted to ask next, but was terrified. I tried to make it come off as naturally as possible, not betraying the terror in my voice. "So, when do I get to service your roommate?"
"Dude, didn't you get enough jizz today?" he asked
At least he didn't react too badly. "Never enough," I said.
"Fuck, you're a hungry cocksucker, man. I'll have to see." He looked around, and must have seen a clock, because he said, "Oh fuck man, is it really that late?"
I looked behind me and saw the clock, "Yeah, it's 5:30."
"Damn. I gotta run. That was fucking awesome head you gave me." He adjusted his underwear, and pulled up his jeans. I was still kneeling down, my cock hard as a rock. "Oh, and you have my permission to jerk off thinking about the next time." He paused, "Damn, I'm never gonna have to jerk off again now." He finished buttoning his fly and then walked out, leaving me to jerk off, savoring the last of his cum in my mouth.
--- Author's Note: Thanks for all of your comments and ideas. A request: What are some of the more humiliating things you've done to a cocksucker (or had done to you as a cocksucker?) A buddy of mine is looking for new ideas for me, and asked me to ask on the net. The more degrading, the better.