I was having a tough year. My girl and I had broken up 10 months ago, I had moved into a small apartment with my best friend Jon and I was depressed. I was focused on working, hitting the gym, and jerking off to porn. One day I was browsing porn online and I saw a thread about a powerful hypnosis file that could turn anyone into a cum crazed cocksucker. While I doubted it would work, my roommate did sleep to rainstorm sounds, so strictly for science I mixed the hypno track into a dark screen sleep sounds rain track and sent it to my roommate.
“Hey man, this rainstorm track is apparently great for lucid dreaming and nervous system recovery. But you have to listen to it every night for a week straight to get the benefits.”
I didn’t hear much from him that week but he seemed to have been sleeping better and he looked noticeably healthier. I figured that it was just the placebo effect. Then only 4 days into the hypnosis track experiment I came home and Jon was in the kitchen microwaving some food. I lingered by the kitchen counter for a bit, making small talk, but noticed Jon was looking me up and down in a strange way. As the microwaved beeped I headed down the hall to my room, that is across from his. On the way I noticed his bedroom door was slightly open, usually he keeps is shut. Out of curiosity, I peeked in and saw that he had two computer monitors and both were playing fast montages of porn clips. It was all blowjobs, men and women sucking dicks and catching loads in their mouths and on their faces. I felt like I had seen something I wasn’t supposed to see and quickly moved into my room and closed the door before Jon came down the hall. As I put my things down, I wondered if that hypnosis audio was starting to work.
It wasn’t until a few days later I saw a huge difference in his behavior. We were on the couch together playing video games when he started talking trash. That’s pretty normal for us but he was laying it on thick and something seemed off. Then he said, “Let’s make this fun, I win and you have to wash the dishes for 2 weeks. You win and I will do the dishes.”
“Deal. Prepare to get wrecked.” I leaned forward and played the best I could. The score was close but I pulled ahead just at the end.
“Fuck, god damn it, I was so close,” he groaned as the screen congratulated me on my victory. “Ok, ok, I hate doing the dishes, double or nothing man, double or nothing.” He tried to bargain with me for another chance.
“Hey, you lost, fair and square,” I taunted him.
“Come on, don’t be that way, double or nothing man.”
“Ok,” I relented, “what are the raised stakes?”
He paused for a few seconds, looking me in the eyes, before saying slowly, “If you win…I will jerk you off.”
“What?!,” I exclaimed. “Man, if I lose there is no way I am jerking you off.”
“No. If I win, we just share dish washing duty like normal,” he said.
I was shocked but it also confirmed to me that the hypnosis audio was working. I was going to see if I could push this a little further.
“I don’t know man, you already lost our first bet, I feel like I could just walk away the winner now and not deal with dishes for a couple weeks. I tell you what, if I win you have to jerk me off onto your face.”
“Fine, doesn’t matter, you aren’t winning again anyway.” He agreed too a bit too quickly and a bit too excitedly.
I smirked, “Ok, if you insist. I’m going to win two in a row now, get ready to be a cum dump.”
I leaned forward again and prepared to play my best. But it wasn’t needed. He kept making easy mistakes, it was almost one sided. I knew he was throwing the game and I started to drag it out to talk shit to him.
“You better catch up soon or you’ll be getting a face full of hot load.” I goaded him. “That’s one more headshot for me and one step closer to you taking a head shot of my jizz all over your face.”
By now I was winning by a wide margin and there was no chance for him to catch up.
“I am going to save my cum for a week before I make you get on your knees and milk me. I am going to fucking cover you.”
He was focused on the screen ahead, acting like he was frustrated and trying his best. I was watching him closely and saw that his breathing was speeding up, his face was blushing, and he had a growing bulge in the front of his sweat pants. The situation and my trash talk was turning him on. When the match ended, I won with a solid margin. He let me win and we both knew it.
“Fuck,” Jon feigned frustration as he stared at the screen.
“Good game,” I said as I leaned back and let my hands rest behind my head with a smug look on my face.
In an exasperated and defeated voice he asked, “well, when do I need to do it?”
A perverse thought entered my head and I grinned ear to ear.
“Well I am going to wait a full week, really build up some full balls and give you a proper load.”
He acted disgusted and angry but I noticed him quickly lick and bite his lip. He was enjoying this.
“You really are going to hold off on jerking off all week just to prove a point to me?”
“100%.”
He rolled his eyes. He knew I was just trying to push his buttons, even though my cock was twitching at the thought of him taking a facial from me.
“Whatever, I am going to bed.” With that, he stood up and left the room.
I waited a couple minutes before quietly following him. I looked approached his door and heard the clear sounds of him frantically jerking off. As I entered my bedroom I quickly stripped off my clothing and lay in bed. I had a raging boner and it was taking all my willpower not to touch myself. I didn’t want to give in to temptation and risk missing out on the best hand job of my life.
The next morning, as I opened my bedroom door I heard Jon in the kitchen. As I walked into the living room I stared over at him, waiting.
He looked up at me and then quickly looked down.
“Come on man, just let me jerk you off and get it over with,” he said, looking down at his feet. His face was red, and I could tell he was trying to act like it was a big chore, something he didn’t want to do.
I walked over to the couch and sat down, leaning back and spreading my legs. “Come over here.”
Jon walked over, head hung low, and settled on his knees on the carpet between my legs. My dick was getting hard and forming a growing tent in the front of my pajama pants. Jon’s eyes were locked on my crotch as I stared down at him.
“Ok, I know you want to get this over with, and you know I want to wait until I have had a week to cook up a full batch of hot jizz for you. You are already on your knees, between my legs, ready to stroke my dick for me. I want you to convince me to let you jerk me off right now and pay your debt.”
He hesitated for a couple seconds but I knew he was getting worked up. He was staring down at my crotch and his eyes were darting between my crotch and my face.
“Fine, I would love to get your cock in my hand right now and jerk you off.”
“Not convincing enough,” I said, looking him in the eyes, as he was trying his best not to look down towards my crotch. “Let me help you out.” I smiled as I lifted my hips off the couch cushion and slid the waistband of my pajama pants down to my knees. My thick, long dick sprung out toward Jon’s face, only less then a foot from his face.
Jon was frozen for a moment, staring at my swaying cock, before he placed his hands on my legs and slid them up toward my hard cock. I put my hands on his, holding them in place on my thighs only inches from my dick and balls.
“Now that you see what you’ll be working with, are you gonna pay your debt and convince me to let you stroke this cock right now?”
I slid one of my hands under my nut sack and cupped them upwards toward Jon’s face. I wrapped my other hand around the base of my dick and slowly stroked it up and down, being sure to press out a slick trail of precum.
I stared down at him, his eyes slowly moving from my eyes down toward my crotch and then back to my eyes.
“You like this big, meaty dick?” I chuckled. I took my hand from my balls and put it on top of Jon’s head, guiding him forward before he had time to think and pressed the length of my dick against his face like a measuring ruler. The tip left smears wherever I rubbed it against his forehead and brow. After rubbing it on his face a little bit, I held his head against my shaft and resumed stroking the base, milking my precum out.
“See that, that is what you are going to jerk off for me when I allow it.”
I used my hand on the back of Jon’s head to press his face forward against the head of my dick. He didn’t resist. I heard him gulp and felt him shift his weight from one knee to the other, moving slightly closer to me. His eyes were locked on the cock being stroked in his face.
“Should I let you jerk it for me now?” I was eager as he was, but I wanted to draw this game out a while longer.
“Please,” he pleaded in a whisper, “let me do it. I will do whatever you want. Just please, let me jerk you off.” He realized he came off as too enthusiastic and added, “I just want to get his over with.”
I grabbed his head firmly. “I could jerk myself off right now and shoot my load all over your face and you would have no choice but to take it.” I teased him.
As I stroked my cock I would purposefully bump the swollen head against his lips and watched as he would sneak little licks and tastes of my precum. He started to pucker his lips as I would tap my leaking cock head on them as I slowly jerked my shaft up and down.
“Ok, look at this meaty cock, look at how big and hard it is. You want to grab this hard cock with your hand and stroke it. I want you to beg me to let you do it.”
“Please, please, just let me jerk you off. I am a man of my word, I will pay my debt. Just let me jerk your cock off.”
“Why do you want to jerk me off? Why should I let you stroke my cock?”
“Because I lost our bet.”
“No, you are trying to convince me to let you do it, remember? So why should I let you jerk me now instead of saving up a nice heavy load for you?”
He was staring at my dick now as if in a trance. He hesitated but understood what I expected to hear. “I want to feel it in my hand, I want to feel it throb in my hand. I want to work your cock and make you shoot your load right now.”
“Are you sure about that?” I punctuated my question by bumping my cockhead against his lower lip. He quickly opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, trying to lick the head of my dick.
I continued to tease and degrade Jon as I stroked in my impossibly hard dick in his face, routinely tapping it on his cheeks and lips, leaving slimy trails of precum on his face.
All of this was getting to be too much and I put my hands behind my head and leaned back, my thick, long dick twitching at Jon’s eye level. “Go ahead, your turn to stroke me.”
He quickly reached out for my cock and grabbed a hold of it. He slowly stroked it up and down, pausing at the top to jerk my head and smearing precum all over my head. He then continued down my shaft, stopping just short of the base to palm my balls.
He was staring up at me, with his hand wrapped around my long, fat cock and his other hand moving up my inner thigh. “Is this what you want?”
“I’ll tell you how to do it right, cup my balls with one hand and stroke me with the other.”
He followed my directions obediently. I was in heaven.
“Look at you, you have my dick in your hand and you are jerking it off for me. You are stroking my cock, you are jacking me off. You just want my cum all over your face.”
“Yes,” he moaned. “I want your cum all over my face.”
“Spit on it, keep it wet, like a good sock slut.”
Again he obediently followed my directions. I wasn’t jerking myself off anymore, Jon was doing it for me. His hand was moving up and down my slippery shaft faster and faster.
“You want my dick to shoot my load all over your face.”
“Yes, yes, yes, I want you to shoot your load all over my face.”
“Tell me how bad you want it.”
“I want it,” he said, looking up at me.
“No, tell me how much you want it. Beg me for it. You know you want it. Now beg for it.”
“I want it,” he whined, “I want your cum all over my face, I want you to shoot your load all over my face. Please, please, shoot your load all over my face.” He was not thinking anymore, just reacting. He just kept repeating himself, “I want your cum, I want your cum, you’re gonna shoot your load, you’re gonna shoot your load all over my face.”
“I want you to keep jerking my dick and rubbing these big full balls, but I want to you start to kiss the tip of my dick. Show me you deserve this load of cum. Give me some little kisses on the tip.”
“Yes, yes,” he was so eager he was acting like a dog. He leaned forward and kissed the head of my dick.
“Kiss it like you mean it. Like you want it.”
He started kissing the head of my dick, kissing it like he was a man possessed.
“Kiss it like you love it, like you want to suck it, like you can’t get enough of it. That’s it, that’s how you do it. Now kiss it all over. Give me some more of those little kisses.”
He was bobbing his head up and down and kissing my cock all over.
“Keep kissing my cock and rub my balls. I want you to make me shoot my load all over you.”
His hand started to stroke my dick faster and faster. I could feel my balls starting to tighten up. I was getting close.
“Right there, right there, that’s where you want your mouth. Right on the tip of my dick. Now open up your mouth and stick out your tongue and keep kissing it. Keep kissing it and keep working my shaft.”
Jon started kissing and licking at the precum pouring out of my throbbing pisshole.
“Oh, you want to lick it. Make sure to get all the precum,” I said as he kissed a sticky stream of precum on the underside of my helmet. “Do you like how my cock tastes?”
“Yes, I want to taste your cock. I want you to let me lick it all over,” he said, in a pleading tone. “Please, I want to be a cocksucker.”
“You want it in your mouth, you want to suck it?” I asked.
“Yes, I want to suck it. I want to suck your cock.” he admitted, surrendering to his lust and hypnotic programming.
I want you to alternate between slow long strokes and slapping my cock on your tongue while you beg to suck it.”
He followed my latest instructions obediently. Stroking my shaft up and down slowly while begging to suck me, then slapping my leaking cock on his outstretched tongue.
He was staring at me with his mouth open and his hand stroking my slippery cock. He was bobbing his head up and down and slapping my cock on his tongue. He was moaning, begging, and whimpering for my cum in his mouth.
“You want my cum, don’t you?”
“Yes, please let me suck your cock. Let me suck a load out of your balls.”
This was it, time to make my friend and roommate my personal cocksucker. The hypnosis had clearly worked. “Suck me, slut. No hands. I want to feel this mouth.”
He planted little kisses on the tip of my head. He opened his mouth and I pressed the fat head of my cock through his lips for the first time. He gasped as I forced my thick length between his parted lips, feeling the soft warmth of his tongue against my sensitive tip. He then used his tongue to lick the head, swirling it around as he slid his mouth down my shaft.
“Go ahead, suck it. Suck my cock. Take it in your mouth.” He leaned forward and took the tip of my dick into his mouth and slowly bobbed his head. His tongue lovingly licked around my shaft, sending sparks of pleasure running through my body. He gradually increased the speed and depth of his thrusts, taking more and more of my length into his hot mouth.
“Oh yeah, suck it. Slobber on this dick. How does it feel to be a cocksucker?”
He grunted and moaned around my dick, unable to form words as he worked my shaft, bobbing his head up and down. I dug my fingers deep into his hair and pushed his head down, forcing my cock deeper down his throat. He started to gag, but I held his head in place on my cock as I pulled his hair. He choked and gagged, but I kept my cock firmly planted in his mouth.
He slurped and sucked as his lips formed a firm ring around the tip of my cock. He was really getting into it and I gave him a little more in his mouth, letting him suck on it. He kept at it, slurping it in and out, and I could tell he wanted it in his mouth deeper. I leaned back and enjoyed the sensation of his mouth sucking and licking the sensitive tip of my cock.
“How about we make another bet?” I asked, knowing I wouldn’t settle for a one off use of this mouth.
Jon pulled his mouth off my cock and looked up at me, running his tongue up and down the underside of my shaft.
“If you can make me cum in the next three minutes you win and we’re done and we never speak of this again. But if I can hold off then you have to suck my off tomorrow night too and you have to make it slobbery and talk dirty to me the whole time.”
He smiled while lapping at my hard dick. “Oh, you won’t last. Deal.” Jon said without hesitation as he took the head of my cock back in his mouth.
“Oh yeah,” I moaned, “Show me how bad you want to win that bet, cocksucker.”
He bobbed his head back and forth on my dick and I could feel the tip of my cock head hitting the back of his throat on the down stroke. This was the first cock Jon had ever sucked and while it felt great his technique was clumsy and inconsistent. What made it feel incredible was how obvious it was that he was loving having my dick in his mouth.
“2 Minutes left, suck slut.” I taunted him as he devoured my meat.
Jon tried to use his hands to massage my balls but I swatted them away.
“Only your mouth. Minute thirty seconds. Time is running out to suck the nut out of me.”
Jon looked up at me, his eyes pleading. “Please, let me have it. I don’t care what you think, I’m going to make you cum. You’re going to cum in my mouth.”
I was loving the desperation in his voice.
“Are you sure you can do it, Jon? You’ve got a minute left. Are you going to be able to make me cum?”
“Yes, I’m going to make you cum.”
“You think you can get me off, cum slut? You think you can get me to cum in your mouth?”
“YES, I’m going to MAKE you cum.”
Jon made an effort to change the angle of his head and slid his mouth further down on my cock, taking more of it in.
“I’m almost there.” I said “I’m getting ready to shoot my load and I’m gonna cum hard in your mouth.” “Oh yeah, I’m gonna cum in your mouth.” I said as my balls tightened. “Get ready,” I said as I started to moan.
He sucked me with vigor and I started to feel my balls tighten. I was going to cum soon.
“Time’s up.” I said and pumped my cock into his face. He continued to suck and take it.
“I’m going to blow my load in your mouth, cocksucker.”
Jon moaned and gurgled on my dick as I felt the cum start to rise up my shaft.
“Suck it slut, suck that dick.”
I could feel the cum rising in my balls as I used the last of my strength to hold back and keep myself from cumming.
“Ok, jerk me off onto your face. Milk my cum onto your slut face and beg me for more.” I said and groaned as I spewed a thick load of hot cum into my roommate’s face.
Jon wrapped an eager fist around my cock as more and more cum jetted all over his waiting face. He used his other hand to massage my balls. He was trying to milk every last drop of cum out of me. His dirty talk pushed me to new heights of pleasure as my orgasm moved in waves through my body.
“Give me all that cum, empty these heavy balls all over me. Use my face as your cum target.” He moaned as a jet shot into his open mouth and he swallowed. I could tell he was savoring the taste of my cum. “Fuck yea, your cum tastes so good. That was amazing.” He said as he continued to suck and lick my cock, which was slowly going limp in his mouth.
“You like the taste of it?” I asked.
“It’s amazing. I want more.”
“You know you have to do it again tomorrow night too, right?”
Jon took my cock out of his mouth and I sat there for a minute, basking in the glow of my orgasm.
“So, you’re going to let me suck you off tomorrow night, too?” Jon asked.
“Well, you have to, you lost another bet?” I said with a grin.
He continued to lick and nurse on my flaccid cock while we talked. I helped him to his feet and noticed the large cum stain on the front of his paints but said nothing and returned to my room.
That day I went to work, hit the gym, came home and took a shower. Before going to bed for the night I thought I might pay Jon a visit. I opened the door to find him laying in bed watching a movie. I never knock on his door let alone just walk in.
“Hey, you ready to suck some more cock?” I asked.
“You want me to suck your cock right now?”
I stripped off my boxers, walked to his bedside and straddled his chest, my balls hanging just above his face as I leaned forward. I stuffed his pillows under his head to lift his face to a fuckable angle. I lowered my hanging balls onto his nose and mouth.
“Kiss and lick my sack for me, cum slut.”
Jon began to kiss and lick my balls as I watched the movie he had been watching. I felt my dick start to grow as it laid on his face as he continued to kiss and lick my balls. He moaned as I turned to see him fishing his own hard dick out of his pants. He was stroking himself while he slobbered all over my balls.
“Open your mouth wide for me, slut.”
Jon obeyed and I started to lift and drop my sack into his waiting mouth. He would suck and lick my nuts then I would pull them away again. The feeling sent fire across my body. I looked down at Jon’s face and smiled as he licked my balls, eager to have his face covered in my cum.
“You’re going to have to do a better job than that if you want to get another load out of me.”
I slid forward and down on my knees so that my dick was now level with his mouth.
“I’ll do anything. Please give me another load.”
“You want my cock in your mouth, cocksucker? You want me to fuck your face?”
“Please.”
I slid my cock into my roommate’s mouth and he began to suck it immediately. He was hungry to please me and I was going to take advantage of it. I lifted my dick and guided it into his mouth. Jon stared up at me and moaned. I tilted my hips and adjusted my dick back and forth to get it to slide in. He opened his eyes wide and stared at me as I started fucking my dick in and out of his mouth.
“That’s it you little slut. Suck that dick. Suck my cock.”
I lowered my hips and let him work his mouth on my dick. I felt his tongue swirling around my shaft as he tried to take me deeper. Then, his head propped up on a pillow, I started to really face fuck him. I was pounding my hips down onto his face, burying my cock in his mouth and throat all the way to my balls.
“Slutty little cocksucker that’s what I want to see. I want to see you take it. Open wide for me, open up. Spread your slutty little mouth for me!”
I stared down at Jon’s face as I plowed my dick in and out of his mouth. I could feel his throat constrict around my shaft as it slid in and out. His eyes were shut tight and his mouth was open wide.
“Come on, cum slut. Show me what you can do. I want to cum in your mouth again.”
I could feel my balls tightening. This was going to be a good one.
“Here it comes, cocksucker.”
I held my dick in his mouth as I started to cum, filling his hungry mouth with my hot cum. I continued to fuck my dick in and out as streams of hot cum erupted from the end of my cock. I could feel my cum hitting the back of his throat as I continued to pound my dick down his throat.
The last of my cum flew out of my cock and into my roommate’s mouth. I pulled my dick out and watched as he swallowed all of my hot sticky cum.
“Good boy, that was a big load. Thank me for feeding you again.”
Jon responded in a monotone voice. “Thank you for feeding me another load.”
The next morning I left my room to find Jon on his knees in the hall outside my room.
“Morning, ummm, I thought you’d like it if I was on my knees for you to beg for more cum.”
“Good morning, cocksucker.”
Jon looked up at me, smiled and rubbed his dick through his pants.
“See, you can’t help yourself. You want to suck cock so bad you can’t control yourself.”
“I’m sorry, I just can’t help it. I want to suck your dick so bad. Its all I dreamed about last night.”
“Should I allow you to be my personal cocksucker. I am unsure you’re worthy.”
“Well..what can I do to prove it to you?”
“I am gonna lay in bed, I want you to come in, start licking and sucking me and talk as filthy as you can while you suck out a fresh load of cum from my dick. I like a cocksucker who can talk the cum out of my nuts and suck me off.”
I turned my back to him and walked back into my room. I climbed into bed and spread my legs wide for him.
“Go on, you little cocksucker, get over here and start sucking my dick.”
Jon climbed onto my bed, dropped to his knees, and positioned himself between my legs.
“Good boy, now get your mouth around that cock and give me a nice slow blowjob.”
Jon opened his mouth wide and sucked my cock into his mouth. He began to suck me off, bobbing his head up and down my shaft. I could feel his tongue swirling around my cock as he sucked me. He was getting me harder by the second. I could feel him working to take it deeper and deeper into his throat with each bob of his head.
“You like sucking my cock don’t you, slut? You like getting your face fucked don’t you?”
Jon moaned and sucked me harder. I felt his nose pressing against my pubic bone as he bobbed his head up and down my shaft.
“That’s a good cocksucker. Now show me what a nasty little whore you are.”
“Yes sir. I’m your slut, your whore, your nasty blowjob slave.”
He pulled my cock out of his mouth and licked the shaft from base to tip. He then opened wide and took my cock back into his mouth slamming it into the back of his throat, forcing himself to gag on it.
“That’s right, suck my dick, gimme a good blowjob. I want you to tell me why I should let you be my personal cocksucker from now on, what will that be like for me?.”
“I’ll suck you off morning, noon, and night. I will be your cum slut 24 hours a day. You can tell all your friends your roomie is your personal cocksucker, you tell them what a little whore I am and how shameless I am for sucking on your cock whenever you want and however you want. You tell them that you are the one in control and that I am just your little cocksucker that you can use whenever you want.”
“That’s it, now lick my balls. I want to see you lick my balls and tell me why I should let you be my personal cocksucker.”
He opened his mouth and took one of my balls into his mouth. He sucked on it hungrily, his tongue swirling around my balls.
“That’s a good cocksucker, get both of my balls in your mouth and suck on them for me.”
He pulled both of my nuts into his mouth, licking and sucking on them.
“What else will you do for me as my personal cum gobbler?” A dark idea occurred to me. “Would you suck off any dick I tell you to?”
“Yes sir.”
“I want you to suck off my friends, anyone I tell you to. You are my personal cocksucker and I’ll tell you who you can suck off.”
“Yes sir.”
“Tell me, what will you do?”
“I’ll suck off any dick you tell me to, sir.”
“That’s right. I can go to a party and tell you to suck some cock off, and you’ll go right over, get on your knees, and start sucking him off, won’t you?”
“Yes, yes sir. I will suck off any cock you tell me to suck off.”
“I’m gonna use you, my little cocksucking bitch, I’m gonna use you for my personal cum dump. I’m gonna tell you to suck some cock off, and you’ll do it. Won’t you?”
“Yes sir. I will suck some cock off if you tell me to. I will suck off any dick you tell me to suck off.”
The conversation got me so turned on I couldn’t take it any more. I grabbed his hair and pulled his head off my balls.
“Now get that mouth back around my dick. I’m gonna fuck your face until I fill your mouth up with cum.”
He pulled my cock back into his mouth and started sucking me off again. I could feel his tongue swirling around my cock as he sucked me.
“I’m gonna fill your mouth with cum. I’m gonna fucking dump a load down your throat.”
I could feel my balls tightening. I was going to cum again.
“I’m gonna fill your mouth with my cum, cocksucker, here it comes.”
I pushed my dick into his mouth and held it there as I started to cum. Electric pleasure shot from my dick to my brain and back. I arched my back as I felt my balls clench. I could feel hot cum erupt from the end of my cock and fly into my cocksucker’s mouth and down his throat.
“That’s a good cocksucker. You’re a good little cum eater.”
I pulled my dick out of his mouth and he swallowed my last few drops of cum.
Over the next week I casually used my new cum dumpster a few times a day. I would call his name, and when he came running I’d tell him I needed a good blowjob. In no time at all Jon would be on his knees sucking my dick. I would lie back and enjoy his sloppy blowjobs. “I am going to fuck your face now,” I said, placing my hands on either side of his head. He kept his lips parted as I guided the swollen head of my cock into his mouth. He opened his mouth wider and accepted my cock.
Jon was a little slut for my cock. I pressed deeper and deeper into his mouth and down his throat while he gasped and tried to grab my hips. I buried my cock to the hilt, pressing it against the back of his throat. He gagged a couple times, but I left my cock buried deep in his mouth and throat as I relaxed my grip on his head. He was used to breathing through his nose, but I wanted to be sure he was getting a full dose of my scent.
I heard his breathing change as he got used to my cock stuffed deep in his throat. I pulled out slightly and began to fuck his face. He kept his lips parted and tried his best to keep his eyes on my face as I used his mouth like a pussy. I grabbed his hair and pulled his head back and forth, fucking his mouth harder and faster. He gagged a couple times but I didn’t let up. Jon’s eyes were wide open and he tried to pull back but I held him firmly in place. He gagged and coughed but I held him there and forced my cum down his throat. I could feel his moans vibrate against my dick.
I was turned on at the thought of making him suck off more dicks, so I ordered some pizza one night. When the driver arrived he was a young Hispanic guy with an athletic build. I payed him for the delivery and offered him either a cash tip or a blowjob from my roommate, gesturing toward Jon sitting on the couch playing video games.
“Uhh…no thanks man, I ain’t gay. Just a cash tip is good my man.”
I handed him a twenty and the driver rushed back to his car, shaking his head.
The next day I had some boba tea delivered and tried again. This time the driver was a much older guy, maybe in his late fifties, over weight, and balding. He had an accent and seemed maybe Greek.
I payed for the tea and made him the same offer as the previous delivery driver.
“Hey man, I have a special tip for you. If you are into it, my friend over there is really into sucking dick and would suck you off real quick.”
The driver laughed, “haha, does your friend know you joke and disrespect him like this?”
If I wanted Jon to suck some strange cocks I was going to have to find someone interested.
That night, I hopped online to find a big dick for my cocksucker to service. I was browsing meet up sites, made a profile with some pictures of Jon and offered free blowjobs with no expectation of reciprocation. I immediately started getting comments and messages on the listings. I asked the guys responding why they would be the best man to use my slave’s mouth. The responses were getting me hard. I read some of the comments, fantasies, and offers until I was so aroused I needed to go shoot a quick load into Jon’s belly. After I got that out of my system, I went back to finding a stranger to use my slave.
One guy, Eric, was a skinny black guy with a huge, thick cock. It look at least 10 inches long in the photos. We arranged a meet up and I gave him my number. A few nights later I received the exciting text.
“Yo, I am here, outside. Send your bitch to my car.” I was confused by the text.
“Come on up to the apartment, he’ll suck you on our couch.”
“Nah, man, that’s too sketchy, send the bitch down to me.”
“Look man, I kinda wanna watch and make sure everything is cool.”
“Fuck that, it happens in my car or I roll, I can send you a vid if you want to watch it.” He then followed that message with a pic of his soft dick, resting on his lap, already bigger than mine.
“Fine, he is on his way.”
I walked into Jon’s room, he was doing some work but I interrupted him. “Hey, I need my cocksucker.”
He turned enthusiastically.
“I have a friend downstairs, waiting in his car, and he needs to use your mouth.”
Jon’s face fell. Sadness and shame rolled across his face as he looked down.
“What’s wrong?”
“I don’t want to suck a stranger. I only want to suck you.”
“Get your fucking ass down there and suck his dick.” I said as I grabbed a handful of Jon’s hair and pushed him towards the door.
Defeated, Jon, threw on a hooded sweatshirt and reluctantly left our apartment, heading down to the waiting car. I watched as Jon walked to the car parked on the street outside our building and got in. The sun was setting and it wasn’t easy to see inside the car from our second floor apartment but I could see them talking. Jon was nodding his head, looking over at Eric in the driver’s seat. They talked for a few minutes, then Eric put his arm around Jon’s shoulder, and guided Jon’s head into his lap. He was about to have his mouth used like a pussy. From the window of our apartment I could see Jon sitting in the passenger seat, turned toward the driver, have his face was buried in the man’s crotch. He was visibly uncomfortable, his head bobbing up and down as Eric pushed his head down into his lap. Then I got a video call from Eric. He was holding his phone, pointed so I could watch Jon suck him.
“Show your man how proud you making him, bitch.” Eric instructed as he pointed the camera into Jon’s face. “Fuck, this pussy bitch got a good mouth, I can tell already.”
Jon stroked Eric’s thick black shaft as he sucked on his head. He pulled his head off to the side and licked the shaft of Eric’s cock. He traced his tongue down the length of the shaft, up and down. He moved his hands down to Eric’s balls and began to play with them. With his head in one hand, Jon placed his other hand in Eric’s lap and began to massage his balls as he sucked his cock. Eric was increasingly verbal as Jon worked his black cock.
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I was so turned on watching Jon service this stranger. I could feel my cock getting hard. I slowly unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. I began to stroke my own dick as I watched Jon suck Eric’s. Jon was slobbering all over Eric’s cock, kissing the head, kissing the shaft. Jon’s lips were stretched by the girth of Eric’s shaft. Slowly, he began to bob up and down, taking more and more of Eric’s cock into his mouth. I could see the veins of Eric’s cock throbbing. I could see his cock getting bigger and bigger. I could see Jon’s gag reflex kicking in as his throat opened up for Eric’s black python.
“This bitch sucks like he really wants it. Sucking black dick, that’s what he is here for, to eat this nut for me real quick. Fuck, this is what I needed. I needed to come down here and get this sloppy toppy. This is what I needed.”
Jon was sucking Eric’s cock fast and hard. He was bobbing his head up and down as he sucked on his cock. He was stroking Eric’s shaft and playing with his balls. He was rubbing his face into Eric’s crotch. It was obvious that Jon was trying to make Eric cum quickly, to get it over with. Eric was getting loud, moaning, talking shit. He was obviously excited.
“Fuck, this bitch is a suck machine. I need to make him work for it.” Eric said.
I looked from my phone back out the window. I watched as Eric grabbed Jon’s head and held his mouth on his cock. Jon was being forced to suck his cock. He was being face fucked by a stranger. He was humiliated on my orders.
“Yeah, suck my dick, bitch, get your mouth fucked.” He said as he pushed Jon’s head down on his cock. “Shit bitch, that’s right, get that dick in your throat, you little pussy bitch. Yeah, that’s right, get it all in your mouth. Yeah, you like all that big black cock?”
I watched in awe as Jon was choking on that black shaft as Eric fucked his mouth. He was holding Jon’s head on his cock as he started to thrust his hips. He was forcing his thick cock deep into Jon’s mouth. I could see Jon struggling to breath as Eric was roughly pushing his head down. I could hear him gagging as Eric fucked his mouth.
“Fuck that’s right, I am going to bust a nut down your throat. I am going to throat fuck you and dump a load, because you are a little, nasty, cock sucking whore. You like that big black dick don’t you, white faggot bitch?”
Jon’s gagging, coughing, and choking on Eric’s shaft just spurred Eric on.
Then Eric grabbed a handful of Jon’s hair and pulled him violently off his cock, shoving him back into the passenger seat. “Oh fuck, he saw us, fuck man, we need to get outta here.”
I looked out the window again in a panic and saw a guy walking up the street walking his dog. Eric abruptly cut the video call and seconds later, he and Jon were pulling away from the curb headed off. I was afraid for Jon and felt helpless. That was the longest hour of my life. I was worried about Jon and couldn’t concentrate on anything else. I was constantly checking my phone. I was pacing and watching over the street to see if he would come back.
Then I got a text on my phone. It was Eric, “Yo man, sorry for the change of plans, but didn’t want to get busted with my dick in your bitch in public. But we are having a good time.”
Then a video was sent to me, it was of Jon talking, his words slurred, he was slobbering down his own chin. He kept saying “he made me,” and rubbing his eyes. He was really stoned. Eric was laughing and blowing clouds of smoke into his face.
The next video was of Eric sitting back in a recliner while Jon was on his knees, his head bobbing up and down in Eric’s lap. Jon was gagging and slurping. “Yo, give me the phone, let me show this nigga how we play with bitches.”
I realized someone else was holding the phone and pointing its camera at Eric and Jon. My heart raced with worry and excitement. Eric took the phone in one hand and a fistful of Jon’s hair in the other.
“We gonna play bobbing for dick, bitch. When I pull your head back, you better beg for that nut or we are gonna beat the shit out of you. You get that? We serious.”
Bleary eyed, Jon nodded, “Yes.”
Then, a vicious game started where Eric would shove Jon’s head down, burying his long, thick, black dick into Jon’s throat as deep as he could. This caused Jon to wretch and choke, his face and neck turning red and purple. Then pulling him off by the hair roughly, Jon would gasp and have barely a moment to say something humiliating before Eric would plunge his mouth back down onto that swollen cock.
“You want me to dump my nut in your mouth, you nasty white bitch? You want me to feed you my skeet?”
Eric would then lift Jon’s mouth off his cock and stare at Jon intently. Obediently Jon would play his part and talk dirty to Eric.
“Please, let me suck the cum out of your big balls.”
Then Eric would slam his dick back between Jon’s lips. Lifting his hips to really jam that cock into his mouth.
“You are our suck whore tonight. You’re a nasty, little, white, cock sucking faggot bitch. Suck that dick. Yeah, get it all down your throat, dammit. Oh, fuck, this bitch is a cum bucket. He is a dick sucking machine.”
“Yeah,” Jon slurred, “I am gonna drain all of your dicks for you.”
Then Eric handed the phone to his friend. “You know what to do, get some shots of this.”
The guy took the phone and took shots of Eric with his phone, Jon on his knees with his mouth stretched around Eric’s big black shaft. “Shit, you really suck that dick good, faggot.”
“Yes,” Jon slurred, “I love this black dick.”
The video cut off as Eric smoked a joint while quickly pumping the tip of his dick in and out of Jon’s slobbery, sucking mouth.
I was panicking, helpless, and afraid of what I had done to my friend. It got worse. I received another video from Eric’s number. There were two black guys sitting on a couch, passing a joint back and forth while Jon jerked and sucked both their hard dicks. He would stroke one while the other fucked his face then switch, gasping for air while he swapped the cock in his throat. There were other voices laughing and talking. I couldn’t tell how many guys there were, only how much they were enjoying Jon’s mouth. I was watching, helpless to stop it, as Jon was being used to entertain strangers.
As Jon moved his mouth to the dick on the left, it’s owner rested a big paw on the top of Jon’s head. “He’s got some mad tongue action. I think he is a natural born cock sucker yo, haha.”
“Yo, we got to give this white faggot some dick, he is a good little bitch. You should see how his eyes roll back in his head when I slam my cock down his throat. Shit, he is like a vacuum. He can’t get enough.”
“You right, he is a greedy little bitch. Fuck, this white boy, he is a keeper. I am gonna pound his throat until I nut.”
“I can’t wait to get my dick in this bitch. I got something for that mouth that he is gonna love.”
Eric texted me, “You like what you see? He is going to be a while before he is done. He is sucking off my friends.”
“No, this isn’t what we talked about. Just bring Jon home. Please.”
But Eric didn’t respond.
There were a few more videos sent from Eric. They were of Jon servicing men, his face covered in increasing amounts of cum.
Eric was moaning. “Get ready to eat it, eat this nut for me.”
Jon had his hands on Eric’s thighs, as he used his mouth like a pussy. “Take it all.” Eric said as he unloaded his hot cum into Jon’s mouth. He tried to swallow, but Eric was fucking his mouth so hard, that Jon had to pull off. I could see cum, from several shots, pour out of Jon’s mouth and onto Eric’s cock as he sucked him dry. When Eric pulled his cock out of Jon’s mouth, I could see cum dripping off the sides of his lips and down his chin.
I paced back and forth, checked my phone, paced some more, checked my phone again. I considering calling the police to help me find Jon when the front door opened. It was Jon, he looked exhausted, bruised, and sticky. He walked past me into his room, closed and locked the door. The next day he didn’t talk to me. I guess I was just relieved he was ok. Things kinda started to go back to normal. We didn’t talk about the blowjobs or anything that happened between us or between Jon and Eric’s crew. Then one night I heard a car pull up out front and I heard Jon leave and head down to the street. I watched from my window as Jon climbed in to some random guy’s car, chatted for a bit, then started sucking this stranger’s dick as the car pulled away.
While Jon is no longer my cocksucker, he is definitely still a cocksucker.