I leaned down and put my nose and face in his crotch, smelling his musky balls and feeling the heat on my face. "Well get to work then faggot, it's not going to suck itself." "Yes sir I do, you're cock looks amazing!" I submissively said. With the jeans gone, he pulled off his shirt and I knelt between his legs, transfixed on his tool. down to his smooth shaven balls that hung low between his legs and were resting on the couch. he lifted his ass up and I pulled his jeans down and watched as more and more of his cock was exposed.
I lightly slid the tip of my tongue over the exposed portion of his cock. I felt the heat of his cock and balls, smelling him, the musky scent of his manhood.
I worked my hand inside and pulled his growing cock free of his jeans. I pulled off his shoes and socks then returned to the growing bulge and slowly opened up the fly of his pants. I lowered my face to his crotch and mouthed the outline of his cock through his jeans while I reached up and unfastened his belt. I ran my hands up his thighs and felt the heat from the growing bulge in his jeans. I dropped to my knees in front of him as he sat there with his legs spread on the couch. "Ok faggot, time for you to earn my affection."
By now my cock was rock hard, he looked up at me and smirked knowing he had full control. I barely croaked out the words "yes sir", when he slapped my ass again then turned me around. He slapped my ass with the palm of his hand. "Getting ready for my big cock I see" he said. He squeezed my ass cheeks and spread them and saw the plug in my ass. I felt his hands run over my thighs from behind and he bent me over and told me to put my hands on the coffee table. Once naked, he told to come closer and to turn around. My heart was pounding and my 6 inch cock was growing as I nervously pulled off my shirt and shorts in front of this complete stranger as he sat there watching. I led him into the living room and asked him if he wanted a drink or anything, he sat on the couch and just said "strip". I told him my name and asked his and he just said "just call me sir". He was about 5 foot 10, muscled, fit, and looked me up and down like I was a piece of meat, with a smirk on his lips. The next thing I knew I was nervously answering the door and letting him into my place. I used that time to work my larger butt plug in and put on some shorts and a tee shirt. He emailed that he was on the way and would be there in 20 min. I cleaned myself up inside and out and shaved my legs and ass nice and smooth. The next morning I took my time getting ready for our meeting. I went to bed thinking about his cock, impatiently waiting for the next day when we would meet. He said he wanted a bottom who could take every inch of his cock and I promised that I could even though I was nervous because it looked pretty dam big in the pics. So after exchanging more emails, pictures, we decided to meet the next day at my place. His screen name was BigDickDad and the pic he had of his cock had me drooling. Just as I was craving a hung stud to come work me over, a hot top guy answered my ad who was just what I was looking for. It was clear that I loved having a cock in my mouth and having my ass played and now I wanted more. It didn't take long before I had sucked a few guys and remembered how much I enjoyed it. After a few months of being alone and satisfying myself with my hand, anal toys, and internet porn, I decided to place an online add and meet a few guys to service.