This story is from the imagination of the author. All characters are over the age of 18. Enjoy.
The man I met at a gay bar, not more than two months ago, is standing looking down at me, while I am naked and on my knees pleasuring his seven inch cock with my mouth. He is fifteen years older than I am. I only know him as "Pal." He never told me his first name or even made one up. Nor did I think to ask.
Although he is my "pal", I am more his cock slut than friend. That is what he expects me to be; his, and only his, personal cock sucker. I fucking love it. Actually, he does more then me; his pleasure comes first and I am expected to see that it does.
Suddenly he commands "Look up at me, cock slut!"
Slowly I look up and gaze upon his six foot four inch. One hundred eighty pound frame.
"Slut, since you became my personal cock sucker, your skills have improved. You can deepthroat my fuck rod and swallow all my cum that spews forth from my jizz slit."
He pauses. Silence fills the room. I begin to talk but get just one word out before he slaps my cheek lightly with his seven inch cock.
"Quiet! As I was saying, your sucking skills have grown better with each blowjob. Therefore I have this for you."
Pal puts down a box. A shoe box to be precise. I open it and see a black leather collar with two words on it "Cock Slut."
I stare.
"Give me the collar!"
As I do he says "Get back to sucking your Pal's cock while I adjust this so it fits snug on your throat."
Taking his erect cock back into my mouth, my, I hear him fidgeting with my new collar. It says on it what I am to him; is that wrong I think to myself? No. We are both adults just having fun. Plus, I do consider him a friend.
His cock in my mouth, makes the usual gulping noises that one would expect a dick, deep inside a mouth, would create. So to do the slurping noises from my spit on his seven inch member. His precum tastes so good.
His cock pulsates. He is about to unleash a nice three day load in my mouth. When suddenly he says "Stop and look up at your pal."
As I do, his hands clasp the collar around my neck.
