David Stith and I met at the athletic club one Sunday evening as I was in the swimming pool when he came by practicing his swimming, as he was a competitive swimmer. I was in awe of his chocolate body, especially his bare legs, and I fell in love with him. Previously I had thought that I was strictly heterosexual and I was dating a beautiful, sexy blonde who I met in high school. But I was with David most of the time and at his urging I broke off my relationship with Lexi.
David and I were living together and having a lot of sex. Most of our sex involved me sucking his gorgeous cock, but whenever I had an orgasm I had to resort to masturbation. But because of the extraordinary smoothness of his sexy brown dick, and because of the extremely good taste of his cum, I did not question him about our arrangement at all.
David was easily the dominant one of our relationship. Whenever he was in the mood to cum he told me to suck his cock, and whenever I was in the mood to come I had to get his permission to jerk off. Not once in ten months together did David put my cock in his mouth or even lick me down there. Also, he had a strong, soft, sweet smelling 9 1/2 inches while my white dick was barely more than 5 inches. So even with that comparison David still was the dominant and I LOVED it! I was so thankful that David didn't want to anything but oral sex because I was not into someone putting his dick up my ass and fucking me. I did, however, enjoy when he tied me to the bed, straddled my chest, and face fucked me, 'making' me swallow his delicious semen.
We found each other's company really exciting for about 10 months. Slowly, however, he seemed to be losing interest in being with me. So one day I confronted him and asked him if something was wrong.
"David, I know you are the dominant one between us, but could I please ask you a question?" I said to him.
"Sure, Billy, what is it?" he replied.
"For awhile now it seems like you have become unsatisfied with me sucking your cock and making you cum in my mouth. Is it something I have done wrong that bothers you?" I asked him.
"No, there's nothing wrong. I really enjoy shooting my load in your mouth and telling you to swallow it all. Maybe there's something with YOU that is the problem," he said.
"No, it's not coming from me," I said calmly because I didn't want to upset my master. "I enjoy servicing you as much as I did when we first met. Remember? I wasn't gay back then but once I got the taste of your cock and the juice that comes out of it I was hooked. I am no longer straight and I don't even want to look at a woman."
"That makes me excited to know my cock has that much of an effect on you," David replied. "In fact, would you like to suck me off right now?"
"Would I? Of course I would!" I exclaimed.
"Too bad, my dear boy, I was just kidding! You only get fed when I say so and now is not the time. However, if you want to lick and kiss my legs have at it." It wasn't very hard for him to know how much I liked kissing and licking his smooth skin. It made my undersized dick get hard, which was always nice for me, but unless David said I could jerk off I wasn't allowed to take care of it.
I was a little disappointed that my master set me up like that. But if all I was allowed to do with my black owner at that time was lick and kiss his ultra smooth legs I sure wasn't going to turn it down, so I said, "Yes, may I?"
David pulled his shorts down a bit and bared his sexy, smooth legs. I immediately jumped at the chance by getting on my knees in front of him as he sat on a chair, and reaching out and touching his thighs, I licked them up and down. I also kissed every inch of them. I especially liked when he lifted his one leg up so I could kiss the back of his thigh. I was really infatuated with my owner's legs, but it only lasted about five minutes because David told me to stop because he was supposed to be somewhere in a half hour. I knew better than to question him about where he had to go so I just kept my mouth shut and watched him get dressed and walk out the door. So there I was, kneeling on the floor in front of where David sat, and watching him get ready to leave while my cock had become fully erect and without permission to jerk off. So frustrating but also so exciting!
"Now don't you do anything with your hard on while I'm gone," he told me.
"Yes, Master!" I replied.
My heart went pitter patter as I anxiously waited for my sexy man to return. It was about three hours later when I heard him return.
"Come on in," I heard him say, "and meet my boyfriend and servant." Who could he be talking to? I felt kind of bad because David was with someone else. And it sounded like a familiar female giggle coming from the person who was with him.