I'm not your typical cock lover but I am your typical cock slave. I'm married to a wonderful woman who knows my addiction and is now allowing me to explore it, although it took sometime to convince her. I don't lie or cheat or bring her with me, but I love meeting men to worship their cocks. No, it'll never turn into love, unless you count my love for cock. Friendship, respect, and good times are all the things I care about deeply when I'm with another guy. Once I have that, I'm not his man, I'm his cock bitch, his cock lover.
Take my new Master who commands me to come over to his place after work. It's a Tuesday and that works out perfectly for me. My entire evening is free and I can spend hours servicing him and taking his orders. I'm hard all day at work just thinking about the new creative things he has planned for me.
My Master doesn't tolerate my being late so it's a good thing he lives nearby because I can make it to his house within 15 minutes after I get out of work. I let myself in the front door and strip down with my eyes still on the ground.
Master has provided yellow panties, yellow bra, black fishnet stockings and yellow and black heels that match the yellow dress he has put out for me to wear. I don't ask questions, I know what is expected of me. I go to the spare room and put them on, along with my make up and walk into the living room where Master is waiting for me fully dressed.
As I enter the room he yells "Cockslut, get me a beer."
I reply "Yes Master."
I go to the kitchen and bring him a beer, hand it to him and sit on the floor next too him. He might finish it and he may want more, I never know. I just know that he needs to relax after a day at work and that my job is to help him. When Master is ready to talk, he will let me know until then I sit at his feet awaiting his command.
Master then commands, "Cockslut, come up here, in my lap."
"Yes Master."
I climb up into his chair with him, cradling my ass in between his legs. I can feel his bulge although he's not the biggest cock I've ever had he's big enough to feel wonderful under my ass. I do like them huge, but if it's a cock I want it, it just doesn't matter to me. I want them all and I want them in me somehow somewhere.
Master starts caressing me and suddenly starts kissing me. He knows I'm not into kissing other men, but that doesn't matter. It makes him happy and I do it for him. I give him as much passion as he wants. My lips, tongue and mouth are his and he knows it.
His hands roam around my body, gabbing my firm ass and feeling my nipples. He knows this drives me wild and I get even harder under my panties. Occasionally his hand or arm will rub across my bulge, but my cock generally gets no attention.
Master pushes me off his lap and I land on the floor with a thud. Most people would ask what that was for but not me. It's what Master wanted to do and I accept it. He knows I'm not really into hard spanking or pain or extreme bondage but he does have a mean streak in him, and he knows I'll put up with humiliation to get at his cock.
"Cockslut, why are you such a pathetic fucking loser? Why do you whore your ass to me? Can't you find a someone who respects you more then me? "
"I'm yours master, that is all I know and all I want."
He grins at me, "You are a worthless piece of shit is what you are."
I can only reply with, "Yes Master, I am a worthless piece of shit."