Part 1: The Grocery Store
I'm a straight married man with kids. As straight as straight can be. Well, I used to be anyway. My addiction to porn led me down a dark path of watching sissies suck cock, and soon enough I found myself wanting to be them. My fantasies went on for years, until a chance encounter 6 months ago led me to suck a cock in a nightclub toilet when I was blind drunk, and I'd been holding back since then. The guilt of what I did was too much to bear so I blocked it all out, and promised myself I'd never do anything like that again.
But over time I realised it was too late. I'd already gone past that line and I couldnt go back. Despite being blind drunk at the time, I could still clearly remember his cock hardening in my mouth, his shaft sliding in and out, his fingers running through my hear as he groaned, and the taste of his cum as it shot into my mouth and across my lips.
My obsession and craving for cock deep within me had grown to the point where I just couldn't contain it anymore. I needed to service another cock.
And I was obsessed with the idea of sucking a strangers cock in public. Making someone else do something they normally wouldnt, just like I had.
My moment came when my wife was taking the kids to the in-laws for the weekend.
So i took the chance, and went a few suburbs away from where I lived to ensure I wouldnt bump into anyone I knew.
I was going to walk around town looking for a willing cock to suck, lick, or swallow. In a public toilet, an alleyway, behind the coffee shop, on a park bench. I didn't care. I just wanted some hard dick to stroke and taste, any flavor of dick, all flavors of dick. And I especially wanted to get on my knees to a stranger and get my throat fucked until they came deep inside my mouth.
As I walked, I spotted a grocery store. Perfect spot, I thought, as my mind raced and my heart pounded in my chest with excitement.
The store was packed with people doing their weekly grocery shopping. Some even added cases of water, diapers, and canned food to their carts as if they were preparing for a hurricane.
Everyone walked around looking stressed, no doubt from their busy lives. I wondered if I could relax all these anxious customers with my mouth.
I wondered if they would be willing to give up anything, including letting him swallow their loads, to forget about the world for a little while. I scanned the store for my target. Any man with a hard dick and confidence.
Any man who wasn't afraid to let another guy blow him right there in the open.
I took the first step when I saw the guy. I started to head over in behind an average-height brown-haired man in the veggie aisle, who was checking out the avocados for their firmness.
Another dad. I spotted his wedding ring. He must be picking up stuff for his family. His wife probably thought her husband was coming home after work and they were going to have a nice dinner together. If only she knew.
If only she knew that her husband was about to enjoy himself with a random stranger in the grocery store. The stranger whose tongue was about to glide across his cock.
Who was about to make him cum so hard he'd lose his breath. And then, in front of the veggie section, I cleared my throat and spoke. "Excuse me." The man turned around. "What?" He said. I then said slowly. "I want your cock in my mouth. "
The man's eyes widened. He looked around like he couldn't believe what he was hearing. Like it wasn't real. Like he wasn't being propositioned by a strange man in a grocery store.
The man took a few steps back, but still held his gaze on me. He looked a bit flustered and uncertain, scared maybe, but could he perhaps be a little interested too? Though I could just be imagining things.
"It's okay, I promise," I whispered. "I'll do anything you want me to do. I'm your dirty fantasy. Give in to it." He continued to stare at me blankly, frozen in place.
I took no response as a trigger for action. After all, anyone not wanting it would surely have punched me in the face by now. I slowly got to my knees in front of him, being careful not to rush things to scare him off.
I looked around and saw people walking bristly by, grabbing items as they went past in their own world, taking no notice of us there.
I slowly unzipped his jeans, reached in and rubbed the head of his dick through his boxer briefs. It felt thick and long.
I looked up at him and licked my lips.
He bent forward. "R, r r right here?" he stammered, also looking around. I nodded and smiled, and that was all I needed to get going.
I reached in and took his cock out. Yes, this was finally it. After all this time, I would have cock again. The rush of excitement through me was incredible, and I was dizzy with lust. I leant forward, and took him in my mouth.
The man groaned from pleasure. And there it was. Finally, finally. His cock was in my mouth. Not only that, but he began to push forward into me, fucking me slowly. With each thrust, I felt the man's balls tighten. Ready to burst. As this went on, I could feel people with their eyes on us now.