The following is a fictional story from a the fantasies of a bi-curious man.
Becoming a Cock Slave Part 1: The Roadside Blowjob
I was driving down a deserted country road after a two-day business trip. My job is to drive around the region and make presentations, so this wasn't unusual. I usually get the weekends off to spend with my wife so it's not a bad thing to be gone a couple days at a time. It was a Friday and I was half an hour from home so I was starting to feel the anticipation of seeing my wife again. There is road in front of me and fields around me as far as the eye can see.
Then I saw him. There was a big guy on the side of the rode thumbing for a ride. He had on blue sweat shorts and a tight tank top that showed off his ripped chest. He was shaven bald with a goatee and looked to be in his 40's. He was a towering mass of muscle that I'm sure a lot of people would've been intimidated by. But not me. I pick up hitchhikers all the time. They're all just normal people trying to get somewhere that ran into some bad luck. Being on the road a lot made me sympathize with them.
So I pulled over and lowered my passenger window. He walked over and leaned into the open window.
"I need a ride into town," he said. His voice was deep and slightly gruff.
"Sure, hop in. I'm going that way," I responded.
He immediately opened the door and got in. I started driving. He scooted his seat back to accommodate his long legs and got comfortable.
He then turned to me and said, "Thanks, for picking me up. I got left out here by my slave."
I thought he was making some sort of joke or I misheard him. I really didn't know how to respond so I just waited for him to clarify what he said.
"The little whore was supposed to drive me out here in the middle of nowhere so he could suck me off. He couldn't stand take my face fucking so he just got in the car and left me, the worthless little pussy."
I looked over and saw him playing with this large, growing mound that was inside his shorts! He obviously wasn't wearing underwear. I was shocked by both what he said and by him playing with himself. I still didn't know what to say. I guess their's no harm in him talking about his sexual escapades. I just remained silent and tried to keep my eyes on the road.
"He whined about how my dick was too big for him. Little bitch. He said I was too rough. Obviously he wasn't a serious cocksucker. How can you resist a dick like this?"
I glanced over and saw that he had pulled out his naked semi-erect penis and was playing with it! I couldn't believe it! I was appalled. However, part of me did notice that it really was insanely big. It was longer and fatter than any erection I had ever seen.
A part of me briefly thought about how my wife had said she wanted to see me penetrated. It's her sick little fantasy. She wanted us to do a three-way but I've just never been into guys. Just for her, I did try masturbating to some gay porn. I wasn't attracted to the guys themselves but I could get into some of the oral stuff that just focused on a guy's member or someone sucking it, especially when the member was big. I was sort of curious about what it must feel like to have that in your mouth but I never told her that.
Of course, in the car with some whacked out stranger wasn't the time or place to test out my curiosities. I yelled, "Cut it out! Put it back in your pants!"