Becoming An Adult Cock Sucker Due To Shared Files With Boss

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My name is Ethan, and now, at the age of forty, I’m living in Raleigh, North Carolina with my wife, Hannah, and our daughter who is in high school.  I’m a sales manager with a medical device company and travel an average of three days a week, sometimes with my boss, Mitchell, who is the sales director, when we’re working together on major, potential customers.Hannah is a beautiful woman, and we had a great sex life until about a year ago when she began having less interest in sex.  She never complained, but in some ways, I can’t blame her for not being too excited about fucking me.  My dick is barely four and a half inches long when hard, and a big part of our lovemaking was me eating her out both before and after we fucked. My obsession with oral sex began with my friends in high school, which will be explained in detail shortly.  It may seem strange to some that my horniness due to lack of pussy began manifesting itself in my desires to somehow relive those experiences sucking my friends’ cocks in high school.I didn’t think I’d have the courage at thirty-nine years old to try to contact or approach men to suck their cocks, so I turned to porn photos, videos, and stories to try to bring my fantasies to life.  I began collecting from online photos of big, thick cocks and low-hanging balls that reminded me of my friends, and videos of bisexual cock sucking where I could see myself as the submissive cock sucker.  Then I collected stories with good plots describing how otherwise straight boys and men evolved to sucking cocks.It wasn’t long until I had thousands of photos and hundreds of videos as well as hundreds of stories on my laptop computer, and they provided great masturbation material for me, especially when I was traveling.  Mitchell was forty-six at that time, and I’m sure he wondered why I was usually anxious to get back to my room after dinner when we traveled together. After reading and immersing myself in hundreds of bisexual cock sucking stories and knowing how arousing they were for me, I began to realize that the authors were probably even more aroused writing them, especially if they were true or at least had elements of truth.  So, I decided to write a short story about my experiences in high school with an emphasis on how it started with my best friend, Adam.  I had no intentions of posting my true story online since I was using real names and locations and wanted to remain anonymous.  The story was just for my use to relive those experiences, and since it would be kept in my personal folder on my laptop, I gave it the title, ‘Ethan’s True High School Experiences’.  I’m including my story below, so you’ll better understand what happens with Mitchell later. ‘Ethan’s True High School Experiences’ My name is Ethan, and my best friend growing up from toddlers through high school was Adam.  Our families lived next door to one another on the outskirts of a Raleigh suburb, and from a young age, we played together in the woods, making forts.  Back in those days, parents weren’t as worried about the kinds of kidnappings and other dangerous things that are happening today.  We also slept over at each other’s homes and were very close. I remember growing up with Adam that he was a little taller and more athletic than me, and better looking too, and I envied and looked up to him.  And since his parents had better jobs than my parents, he had nicer clothes and more spending money.  That didn’t become as apparent until we were in middle school and started encountering the clicks and social groupings.  But even though Adam was friends with many of the kids in the groups with higher status, we remained good friends. We both played football and basketball in high school, and Adam was always a starter while I sat the bench most of the time, but at least we were doing things together as friends.  We didn’t have anything to do with dating girls or sexual activities until we turned sixteen in the summer before our junior year.  Adam was fortunate to get a car and we started going out on double dates.  Our teen hormones were raging then, and we had quite a bit of luck hooking up with girls for sex, either in the car at drive-in movies or at parking spots in the woods, and even in our basements on evenings when our parents were out.  We usually had sex on the same blankets or beds, and that’s when I first saw Adam’s cock hard, which gave me another thing to be envious about. Adam’s cock wasn’t the largest soft cock I had seen in the showers in school, but it’s uncircumcised, very thick with a bulbous, apple-sized head, about six inches long when soft, and he has lemon-sized, low-hanging balls.  On hard, his cock appeared to be over seven inches long, and I was impressed by how meaty and heavy it looked.  By comparison, my dick is circumcised and about two and a half inches long on soft and four and a half inches long on hard. I had never had any homosexual or bisexual thoughts until I started seeing Adam fucking the girls and pissing when we were out drinking, and I couldn’t help staring at his genitals whenever I thought he wasn’t looking.  We didn’t hear too much about gay guys back then, and that all seemed so taboo and nasty.  But I found myself admiring his cock to the point that I wanted to hold or maybe even suck it and began realizing that all those years of envying and admiring Adam were turning into a desire to be sexually submissive to him. As embarrassed as I was for myself for having such an unholy attraction to my best friend’s cock, I couldn’t help myself and was dismayed that I was too weak to have the courage to bring it up to him.  But that all changed one night in the early fall of our junior year, when we were drinking beer while camping in the woods. We didn’t have dates with girls on a Saturday night, so we drove to a forested area and hiked in a couple hundred yards, having to make two trips to get all our camping gear and the cooler with a case of beer.  We drank beer as we set up the tent, laid out our sleeping bags, and gathered wood for a campfire.  Then we cooked hotdogs and corn-on-the-cob over the fire, as we continued drinking beer and talking about school and some of the girls we had fucked. It was long since dark when we stepped a few feet away from camp to piss, and after drinking so much I wasn’t careful enough to hide that I was staring at Adam’s cock in the flickering firelight.  We then sat back in our camp chairs by the fire, both buzzed since we were on taksim escort our fifth beers, and Adam slurred his words as he said, “I sure wish we had dates tonight since we’d be out sucking on some nice tits and getting our dicks wet in some tight pussy.  I’m horny as fuck, and even a blowjob would feel good about now.”When I didn’t say anything right away, he said, “You know, Ethan, I’ve been wondering if we’ve got any guys in our class that might be curious about sucking cocks.  I mean, fuck, it shouldn’t be a big deal to let a guy suck you if it’s just for getting off, without any of the romance and kissing shit.  Have you ever wondered what it would be like to have a guy suck your cock or even if you’d want to suck a cock yourself?” I wasn’t sure what he was up to, and I gave an ambivalent answer, leaving open the possibility I might have some interest, replying, “Oh, I don’t know, Adam, it might depend on how drunk I am, and I’m pretty fucked up right now.  Why, is that something you’d like to try?” Adam answered, “Yeah, well, I’m pretty fucked up too, and I was thinking that since we’re good friends and out here alone, it might be fun to at least try it.  What do you think, man?  I mean, I’ve seen the way you watch me when I’m pissing and fucking girls, and since you were staring at my meat just a few minutes ago, I think there’s a good chance you might want to try it too.” I was so excited at having a chance to suck Adam’s cock but didn’t want to seem too eager and I responded, “Yeah, okay, I guess we can try it, but we need to do it at the same time so we can’t give each other shit about it.” He said, “Okay, let’s go into the tent, open, and double our sleeping bags, and make a big bed.  Then we can get on our sides in opposite directions and try it at the same time. It was obvious he had thought about it beforehand, and we stripped off our shoes, shorts, and underwear after arranging the sleeping bags.  Then we laid on our sides, facing each other’s crotches, and I enjoyed his musky, sweaty aroma.  It seemed so nasty to be that close to his cock, but I was mesmerized by the way it and his balls were hanging so heavily.  It was arousing seeing another cock so close.  I said, “Okay, both at the same time.” My hand was trembling as I gripped his thick, soft cock and stroked it, only inches from my face, and I loved how it throbbed as it hardened in my hand.  He still hadn’t touched my dick yet and I said, “Come on, Adam, fair is fair.” He tentatively touched my dick, not really gripping it, and as much as I wanted to hold off until Adam did more, I couldn’t resist and took his precum-oozing foreskin and huge cock head into my mouth.  I began sucking his huge cock, and he was still just touching mine, so I flexed my hips towards him to let him know to do more for me.  He moved his fingers away briefly, wetting them in his mouth, and then he began rubbing my dick with just two wet fingers while I almost had his cock in my throat and his balls rubbing all over my face and head. It became obvious that he tricked me into thinking he’d suck my dick, so he’d get me to suck his, but by then I was feeling so aroused and submissive to him that I wrapped one arm over his bare, muscular ass and pulled him halfway on top of me as he stopped touching my dick when he began fucking my mouth.  I was experiencing raw, taboo, powerful emotions and was embarrassed for wanting him to have his way with me, letting my wet mouth take the role of a tight, wet, teen pussy as he fucked me.  I was so aroused that I pulled him the rest the way on top of me and was holding and rubbing his ass with both hands as he pulled a blanket between us so he wouldn’t be looking at or touching my dick.  He moaned, “Oh fuck, oh shit, Ethan, I thought you might enjoy sucking my cock but not this much.  Just keep sucking, old buddy, and I’ll fill your cunt mouth with cock cream soon.” He continued fucking me as I looked up at his ass and balls, and I knew that I’d never be able to get enough of sucking him.  Then after about five minutes, he began taking shorter strokes and his balls pulled up as his cock began to throb, and my mouth was flooded with spurt after spurt of his tasty, thick cum.  I loved that primal feeling of his cock flexing as he inseminated my mouth, just like I imagined it would be in a pussy, and I continued swallowing and sucking to get every drop of his cum, even as his cock deflated.I had never even imagined tasting cum, much less swallowing it, and there I was sucking on his big cock and holding onto his ass to keep him from pulling away.  I was learning more about my blossoming, subservient nature, and I loved having him on top of me, still fucking my mouth and unsympathetically using me for his pleasure After about ten minutes, when Adam started to roll off me as soon as he pulled his cock out of my mouth, I leaned up to suck his huge balls.  Then he settled back on me and pulled both knees forward which gave me better access to his balls and perineum with him in a squatting position over me, and I sucked his balls and perineum as I rubbed his ass. Adam was pushing back against my face, grinding his crotch into me as he moaned, “Damn, Ethan, I thought it was something when you sucked my cock and swallowed my cum, because none of the girls we’re fucking will do that for me, and they damn sure would never get down and dirty and suck my balls and behind my balls.  I don’t know what the fuck has gotten into you, man, but I hope you’ll want more of it.” I sucked his balls for what seemed like ten minutes, and when I moved farther back and began sucking his long, bulging perineum, Adam pushed himself up until he was almost sitting on my face which was then partially pressed in his sweaty, gamey ass.  I was inexperienced and not sure what he wanted me to do, but then he slid forward slightly until my face was fully enveloped in his ass. He pressed down harder letting me know he had slid that way on purpose, and I was so aroused that I began sucking his ass crack and quickly found his asshole.  I was thankful that we hadn’t needed to take a shit in the woods yet, without the facilities to clean ourselves, so his ass was relatively clean and there was just a faint metallic taste as I probed his asshole with my tongue and tasted him. It was so embarrassing when Adam finally rolled off and looked down at me smiling as he said, “Sorry for tricking you, Ethan, but I just had a feeling that if I beşiktaş escort could get you started touching and sucking my cock that you’d be a natural at it.  And fuck, man, you did everything, even being nasty enough to suck my asshole.” I asked, “What made you think you could trick me into doing it, and why didn’t you at least take a taste of my dick?” Adam replied, “I’ve been noticing over the past few months that you’re always looking at my cock and balls when you get a chance, and earlier tonight when we were pissing, you were doing it again.  I just figured it couldn’t hurt to give it a try with us both drunk, and I could’ve used that as an excuse if you got upset about it.  And as far as me returning the favor, there’s no fucking way I’m taking a dirty fucking dick into my mouth, especially after we just pissed.  And there’s no way I’m going to eat cum or suck a nasty ass.  Damn, old buddy, you had your tongue pushed all the way into my fucking shithole, and it felt good.  Are you going to want to keep this up?” I answered, “This is so embarrassing, Adam, and it’s hard to explain why I loved sucking you so much.  I loved the sight and aroma of your thick cock and realized that when you were on top and fucking my mouth, that I loved being submissive to you that way and being used by you.  And fuck, it was so primal, nasty, and exciting when your cock began throbbing and you ejaculated in my mouth.  So, fuck yeah, I’ll want to suck you every chance I get, and I’ll do anything you want, even if you don’t suck me.” We continued drinking beer, and I casually sucked his soft cock and balls as he looked down at me.  Then, about forty-five minutes later, Adam’s cock was getting hard, and he said, “I’m going to want you to suck out another load in a few minutes, but first I need to take a piss.  And I was thinking that if you’ll eat my cum and suck my ass, I want to see if you like the taste of piss too.  Let’s go outside and give that a try.” I was apprehensive about taking his piss into my mouth but decided I could always pull away and spit it out if I didn’t like it and I went with him to piss.  I got on my knees in front of him, took his soft cock into my mouth and waited for a few seconds until Adam said, “Here it comes, cock sucker.  Swallow fast because it feels like I have two beers to get rid of.” His cock flexed, and I held onto his ass as the strong flow of his beer-piss flooded my mouth.  I loved the feeling of it squirting in as kind of a proxy for a big cum load.  I continued swallowing as he pissed for what seemed like almost a minute.  After the final squirt, I started sucking his cock, and Adam said, “Damn, Ethan, you really are a nasty fucker, and I’m happy to share all my fluids and open ass with you.” I sucked Adam off four more times before we went home about mid-day on Sunday, and I continued being his cock sucker for the remainder of high school.  We tried all kinds of positions for sucking his cock, balls, and ass, and he was so horny for my mouth that sometimes I’d suck his cock even on the way home after fucking our dates when I could taste his date’s pussy on his cock.  It was only two months after I began sucking Adam’s cock and doing it an average of three times a week that he told three of our other friends about my hunger for cocks and cum.  It was so arousing getting acquainted with new cocks and experiencing the different cock and balls sizes, musky aromas, and tastes of their genitals and cum.  And I always savored my opportunities to suck them. Adam and I went our separate ways after high school, and without the close bond we shared to keep me sucking him and our other friends, I lost interest in it in college and tried not to think about it again until the events in this story unfolded.  But those experiences sucking Adam and the others gave me a strong oral orientation to sex, and it became normal for me to eat out the girls I dated, both before and after we fucked. As an epilogue, one other thing happened as I relived those high school experiences:  I realized how much my boss, Mitchell, looks like Adam, and with his actual power over me as my boss and having a big cock, it seemed like it would be so natural for me to be submissive to him and suck his cock if only we had the right opportunity. My Relationship with Mitchell Evolves It was so cathartic, writing my story and revisioning my sexually submissive nature, and it got me thinking that I might want to try to find a man to suck.  I love seeing thick, low-hanging genitals and smelling the aroma of a hairy, musky crotch, and even the smothering feeling of having someone sitting on my face. I didn’t have that many friends outside of work associates, and as I began to think about who I could approach to suck their cock, the first one I thought of was Mitchell.  He’s taller and more athletic than me, which I know because we sometimes work out together, and he looks a little like Adam.  With him being my boss, it would be easier to use his power over me to allow me to feel more submissive to him. The thought of sucking Mitchell’s cock became an obsession with me to use for masturbating since I had at least seen his big, soft cock in the shower at the gym, but I knew that it would be dangerous and potentially career-ending to approach him about it.  But I did make some subtle changes, like observing him more closely in the shower and locker room and being more available for drinks after dinner when we traveled together, in hopes that our increased time together might allow something to develop. Coincidentally, that was about the time our company purchased a third-party, file hosting software service, like Microsoft OneDrive, for sharing and synchronizing our work files.  That became helpful when Mitchell and I were working on proposals for potential customers.  The director of each department has administrator privileges, and they register users to share files as needed. It was about six months after I started collecting porn material and two months after writing my personal story that Mitchell and I were working on several large customer accounts and traveling together more than usual.  We were in Philadelphia and drinking together after dinner, and it became subtle but obvious that he was beginning to sexualize our conversation. Mitchell knows Hannah well from company events and our socializing as couples over the years with him and his wife, Lauren, and it was normal for him to compliment Hannah about her appearance, especially since she still looks good in her late thirties.  One night in a bar after several drinks he said, “Your Hannah really looked hot a couple of weeks ago when went out to dinner, and it must be hard being away from her with us traveling so much.” It was uncharacteristic of him to call Hannah hot, and I saw a chance to give him more insights into our marriage.  I smiled before saying, “Thanks for the compliment, Mitchell, but Lauren still looks very good too.  And I guess it’s not quite as hard being away from home as it was a few years ago since, uh, you know, how women can lose interest in sex as they get older.  I hope you’re not having the same problem.”    Mitchell said, “Well, Lauren is a few years older than Hannah, so, unfortunately, I have experienced the same thing.  With us traveling so much I can’t say that I haven’t thought about taking some barflies for a ride in bed, but it’s probably too dangerous to fuck around with strangers like that since I don’t like to sock up, and I’d risk taking some fucked-up diseases home to Lauren.  What about you, Ethan, have you ever thought about hooking up with a slut to get some relief?”We were really getting into new territory talking about sexual issues, and I was sensing an even more obvious shift in his probing demeanor.  I answered his question and then felt comfortable enough to get more personal saying, “Uh, no, I’ve never considered cheating on Hannah, partially over the concerns about diseases like you mentioned, and I’m not so sure I’d be popular with other ladies anyway.  I mean, shit, you’ve seen me in the showers.  Pardon me for asking, Mitchell, but since you brought it up, what do you do for relief?” He smiled and responded, “This is a little embarrassing to admit since I’ve always considered myself to be a pussy-pounding, man’s man, but just like horny teenagers with raging hormones, I’m just about to wear ‘lady five fingers’ out with my big cock.  You know what I mean since you’ve seen me in the showers too.  I’ve even thought about finding a man in one of the bars to take care of it for me since I’ve heard there are always a few cock suckers around.  Have you ever thought about that or even wondered if you’d try it yourself in the right circumstance?” Our developing conversation was sounding familiar, like my experience with Adam in high school, and I thought it was too good to be true.  I lied answering, “There doesn’t seem to be as much of a stigma about being gay or bisexual these days, and I can see how some men could try it.  But I’ve never tried it, either giving or receiving.  What about you, Mitchell, have you thought about trying it?” Mitchell answered, “We’ve both had a lot to drink, and it might be the booze talking but even with my masculine tendencies, I guess it would be possible with a good friend, in the right situation, probably drinking heavily when we’re just looking for relief and no huggy, kissy shit.  I mean, we’re good friends, even though I’m your boss, and if I were ever going to try it, tonight while I’m getting drunk with you, seems like a good time.  Would you want to come to my room with me and try it?” I acted uncertain by replying, “Whoa, damn, Mitchell, this is all kind of kinky, taboo, and sudden to think about, but I guess if I did want to try it, we’d need to do it at the same time so neither of us is hanging out there to be ridiculed as a cock sucker.”    He said, “I think I know how we could do that, and if you’re serious about trying it then let’s go to my room right now.  I’ve got a two-week load churning to get out and even my two-or-three-day loads are unusually huge.” We went to Mitchell’s room, and it felt surreal getting totally naked with my friend and boss of almost twenty years.  His body is hairy and muscular even for being in his mid-forties, and I couldn’t stop staring at his hairy crotch and thick, soft, uncircumcised cock, with a bulbous head like Adam’s, that looked to be over six inches long and hanging heavily over his plum-sized testicles. He said, “I’ll lay on the bed on my right side, and you can lay the opposite direction on your right side in front of me.  That way we’ll both have access.” I laid in front of him and was overwhelmed with the strong, pleasant, musky, virile aroma of his hairy crotch, and I stared at his thick cock and heavily hanging balls, thinking of my first-time sucking Adam.  I savored the moment, perusing every detail of his tasty-looking genitals, and even though he hadn’t touched my dick yet, I timidly lifted and felt the weight of his meaty cock in my hand. After having recently refreshed my memories of my first-time sucking Adam, and with the similarities of how my being in bed with Mitchell evolved as it had with Adam, I knew that I would suck Mitchell’s cock even if he didn’t touch my dick.  And remembering how arousing it was being totally subservient to and used by Adam, I preferred that Mitchell not reciprocate so I could wallow in my joyous humiliation. I began stroking his cock, and it was already squishing from the copious precum lubricating his foreskin and bulbous cock head.  When I took it into my mouth, he thrusted his hips towards me and moaned, “Oh fuck, Ethan, I knew you couldn’t resist sucking my cock.  Suck it, old friend, suck it deep and become my cock sucking cum-dump on these lonely nights on the road.” His cock grew to almost eight inches long in just a few seconds, and I began sucking and going up and down on it as I reached over with my left hand to grip his hairy, muscular ass and pulled him partially on top of me.  Mitchell pulled a pillow between us, blocking him from touching my dick, and I knew I was in my rightful place, sucking his huge cock, while looking up at his ass flexing and his big balls slapping my face and head. It had been over twenty years since I sucked a cock, but it all came back to me, and I was able to suppress my gag reflex as he pounded the apple-sized head of his thick cock into my throat.  I let him know how much I loved being used by him by pulling him the rest of the way on top of me and gripping and pulling his ass with both hands.  Mitchell moaned again saying, “Oh fuck, this is better than a tight pussy, since pussies don’t suck like you’re doing, old buddy, and your mouth is so wet and receptive to my cock.  On the rare occasions when Lauren would try to suck my cock, she’d barely touch it with her lips and damn sure didn’t suck it like you’re doing.  And you’d better get ready to swallow, cock sucker, because I have a medical condition called hyperspermia.  I wasn’t kidding about having enormous cum loads.” 

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