The Dic Pic

My name is James, I'm a pretty average 24-year-old male; brown shaggy hair, blue eyes, 5'11", around 150. I'm in pretty decent shape, my best feature is my calves. They are tone from years of pushing shopping carts uphill while working at a grocery store. Who builds a grocery store on a hill?

I am straight, but I have always wondered what it would be like to have sex with a man. I've always been fascinated with cocks, especially big ones. Mine isn't that big and seeing big dicks triggers something in my brain and makes me have these thoughts. When I watch porn I wonder what it would be like to suck a cock or to get fucked.

No one knows about these thoughts except my ex Sarah. After about six months together we went to a resort for a week-long vacation and it slipped out one drunken evening. We were by the pool and a guy wearing Speedo walked by us. He had a huge bulge. I gasped as I saw it and she noticed. Later that night we were making out and she asked me about my reaction by the pool and I told her about my fantasies. We had some pretty awesome sex that night.

We never really talked about it again and ended up breaking up about six months later. We were just in different places in our lives. I had a good job and was looking to get serious. She wanted to sow some wild oats and wasn't quite ready to settle down. It was a pretty amicable break-up. We're still friends and occasionally get together when our group of friends hangs out.

It had been about a month since I'd seen her. She was busy with work and dating some new guy, I think.

I was at our group's favorite bar with my friend Marcus when my phone buzzed, it was a message from a number I didn't recognize. I opened the text and was shocked at the sight of what appeared to be a giant cock.

"Holy shit, someone just sent me a dick pic!" I exclaimed.

"Hahaha seriously?" Marcus was laughing as he asked.

"Yeah dude look," I turned the phone and showed him the picture of the giant cock.

He looked for a second and then shouted a little too loudly, "Holy shit dude, that's a massive cock!"

Some other people at the bar overheard and started to avert their eyes.

"I know, must be a wrong number, I'll let him know and delete it," I grabbed my phone and started typing.

Marcus grabbed my hand. "Wait!" He said. "Oh this is too good an opportunity to pass up, we need to fuck with this guy."

I was confused, "What? No way, that's cruel. I'm just going to let him know he has the wrong number and delete it."

"Fine," he said in a huff.

Hey man, not sure who you're looking for but this is the wrong number.

My phone dinged almost immediately.

I'm pretty sure I've got the right number.

Then another ding and another picture. This one of what appeared to be a short-haired woman with the tip of the giant cock in her mouth.

Then came another ding and another message.

I'm pretty sure this is the right number. Sarah gave it to me.

The text was immediately followed by a picture of Sarah with this guy's big cock in her mouth. She was winking at the camera and had as much of a smile on her face as you can when there's a cock in your mouth.

"Oh shit! Sarah gave this guy my number!" I yelled.

Marcus just started laughing.

As my head was spinning my phone dinged again. This time it was a video.

The big dick was in the frame and then slowly from off-camera a face emerged, it had a bit of a scruffy beard. He was getting blown by a guy! Mouth agape the bearded guy slowly inhaled the entire cock and started to bob back and forth on it.

I was entranced for a few seconds before I realized Marcus was talking to me.

"James!" He said loudly.

I snapped out of it. "Huh. What?" I said confused as I found it difficult to take my eyes off the phone.

"Dude, you were just drooling over whatever you were looking at," he said with a smile.

"I was not, shut up. I'm deleting this and blocking him right now!" I picked up my phone and proceeded to delete the text conversation and block the number.

"There it's done, let's finish our beers and get to the movie."

We polished off our drinks, cashed out, and tipped the bartender then walked down the street to meet the rest of the group and catch the late show of some random action movie that I suddenly had no interest in watching.

I only had two things on my mind during the movie. Why would Sarah give that guy my number? And the cock that had been sent to me. I couldn't get it out of my mind.

My mind was all over the place and I wasn't paying attention to the movie at all. I couldn't stop thinking about the picture of Sarah with this guy's dick in her mouth. It wasn't that long ago that it was my dick in her mouth. She gave a really good head because she got into it and seemed to enjoy doing it. I started thinking about a day while we were on our vacation that she gave me five blowjobs throughout the day each one taking longer and longer. She woke me up with one (best way to wake up ever), at breakfast she got under the table and sucked me, the same thing at lunch. Then she sucked me in the hot tub before dinner. Finally, by the evening we were laying in bed and she just took it out and sucked it for what felt like an hour before I came. It was a good day.

I felt my cock stir as I thought about that vacation, we had so much sex that week. I wish I had videos and pictures of that, but at the time she wasn't into doing that. Seems like that has changed.

I got up and left the theater. I had to call her and find out what the hell was going on.

I started walking to my car and took my phone out. It rang for quite some time before she answered.

"Hello?!" She said, sounding out of breath. There was a strange slapping sound, I couldn't quite make it out and it sounded like she was panting.

"Hey, what the hell was with that guy texting me?" I asked.

She just laughed and seemed to be having a hard time talking as she was breathing so heavily.

"Where," There was a pause and some slapping sounds. "Are you?" She finally got out.

"I'm at the movies and had to leave to find out what the hell is going on." She didn't say anything, just kept breathing heavily and there was that smacking sound. It dawned on me that she was having sex!

"What the hell Sarah? Why did you answer the phone? Is he there fucking your right now?" I asked.

"Yes!" She yelled and then started moaning into the phone.

Her sex sounds were so hot.

"What the fuck?" I asked.

"He. Said. I. Should. Answer. Since. It. Was. You." She said with each word seemingly in time with his thrusts.

"Look I don't care who you're fucking, but I don't need to know about it!" I said.

"Meet. Me. At. The. Bar. In. Thirty. No. Forty-Five. Minutes." She said while panting out the words.

"Fine," I said and hung up.

I walked down the street to the bar I had just left a little while ago. It was the best place in town.

I got a booth in the corner, ordered a beer, and waited.

I had so much nervous energy that my leg was bouncing a mile a minute. As I waited I couldn't help but wonder what the fuck was going on here and for some reason, I couldn't get that image of the guy slowly inhaling Mr. Big Cock's huge rod.

I was looking around the bar and noticed a man walk in, he glanced my way, we made eye contact and I did the little head nod he returned it and made his way to the bar. He sat down and took out his phone, then ordered a drink.

A moment later Sarah got there. She stopped in the doorway and looked around, saw me, and hurried over.

She's a really beautiful woman. Shoulder-length blonde hair, emerald green eyes, nice curves, and breasts. They weren't too big or too small, and her ass was to die for. I loved it when she wore yoga pants or tight jeans.

Tonight though she was wearing a plain tight red shirt with a knee-length flowery skirt. Pretty.

She slid into the booth opposite me. She was out of breath. Did she run here?

"Hey, James!" She said.

"Ummm what the fuck Sarah?"

"Calm down, let me explain."

I just stared at her.

"So I met this guy. His name is Logan. We've been seeing each other for about a month now. Well, maybe that's the wrong way to put it. He's been fucking my brains out for about a month now." She said with a smile on her face.

"Jesus Christ Sarah I don't need to know that and I didn't need to see that picture of you sucking his dick or that video! Why did you give him my number?" I asked angrily.

"Because he asked me to." She said matter of factly.

"That's it? Really? You thought your new boyfriend should have your old boyfriend's phone number to show off? To fuck with me? What?" I asked, getting angrier.

"Calm down it's nothing like that." She said. "He's a bisexual top, as you noticed from the video. A few weeks ago I watched him fuck a guy in the ass and it was so hot. I immediately thought of you, so I told him about your curiosity and he said he would be happy to help. I thought it would be fun. And here we are!"

"What!? You told him?" I was angry. "That was between us! You weren't supposed to tell anyone that. You should have talked to me about this..."

Sarah took out her phone and put it on the table.

"James, he's a good guy with a great cock and he knows how to use it. He's interested in you and I know you've always been curious. Expand your horizons and experiment a little bit. I did. And it's been great!" Her phone buzzed. She picked it up and continued, "Logan wants you to unblock his number."

"What? This is crazy." I said.

She typed away on her phone and then said, "I'll be right back."

She got up and headed towards the restrooms.

I sipped my beer and watched her walk away, I noticed the guy at the bar from earlier get up a few seconds after she went to the restroom.

She was gone a minute or two and then my phone buzzed. It was a text from Sarah.

I know you want to do this.

Then came a picture of Logan's big cock.

Then a short video of Sarah bobbing on the cock. She looked at her camera, "You know you want to do this," she said and then went back to sucking for a second before the clip ended.

The truth was that I was curious about it, but I couldn't suck a dick. It was all just fantasy and curiosity. Wasn't it? I couldn't do that. Could I? I mean someone I know is vouching for this person. It would be a one-time thing. Just to try and get it out of my system.

My phone buzzed again.

Another video, this time it was of Sarah's ass (I loved her ass) and back. Logan was holding the phone pointed down at his cock as it slid back and forth into her pussy. I could hear her moaning.

I chugged the rest of my beer.

A couple of minutes later she came back to the table looking a little disheveled. The guy from the bar followed her out of the restroom and joined her at the table.

"James, Logan. Logan, James." She said as she gestured to each of us as she said our names.

"Uhhhh hi, I guess?" I said nervously.

"Hey James," he said as he held out his hand, "I've heard a lot about you."

I shook his hand as Sarah scooted into the booth. I noticed that he had firm rough hands. They were pretty large.

"So Sarah tells me you like cock." He said as he sat down.

I looked around nervously to see if anyone heard him. It was dark in the corner of the bar and thankfully no one was close enough to hear our conversation.

"Ummmm I don't know. I've mostly just been curious." I said sheepishly. The beers lowered my inhibitions a bit.

"Curious about what exactly?" Logan asked me with a smirk on his face that told me he already knew the answer to that.

I looked at Sarah, she smiled and nodded to me.

"I can't believe I'm telling you this..." I paused. "I've always been curious about sucking a cock." As the words escaped my mouth I felt my cock start to tingle.

"Just any old cock will do?" Logan asked.

My heart was racing, my cock was hardening. "No." I said looking down at the table, "I want to suck a big cock."

"What's that James? I couldn't hear you." Logan said with a big wolfish grin on his face.

"I want to suck a big cock." I said louder.

Logan just smirked, then got up and left.

"Sarah, what the hell is going on?" I asked as he left.

"I thought it was pretty obvious, I'm helping you live out your fantasy." She said.

"This is crazy. I can't...." my phone buzzed and interrupted me. It was Logan.

"Men's room. Last stall." was all it said. That's all he needed. It took him just four words to convey what he wanted and for me to want to do it.

"Listen, I know you're nervous. It'll be fine. Logan is a great guy. When he told me liked to have men submit to him and suck his cock, I immediately thought of you! I know you want to do this. Now go."

I hesitated just a moment as I stared into Sarah's eyes and slowly slid out of the booth. As it went out my phone back in my pocket it buzzed.

"Now cocksucker." Just seeing the word cocksucker made my dick twitch. I couldn't believe what was happening, was I going to do this?

I needed a little more courage so I flagged down the bartender on my way past the bar and ordered two shots of tequila. I downed one, slammed the glass on the bar, then took the second one as I looked back at Sarah. She mimed sucking a dick with her hand in front of her face and bobbed her head then she winked at me and pointed to the men's room. I slammed the glass on the bar and made my way to the restroom.

I nervously opened the door and stepped inside. There was a guy at the urinal taking a piss. He didn't pay any attention to me. I made my way towards the last stall as the other guy finished up, washed his hands, and left.

I stood in front of the stall and was about to knock when it opened. There stood Logan with a smirk on his face, I glanced down and saw the bulge in his pants, he was already hardening.

"I'm glad you could make it," he said.

I didn't know what to say so I didn't say anything. I just stood there flabbergasted by the situation I was in.

"It's okay to be nervous, I'm not going to hurt you." He paused and then said, "This time."

"Come here," he said in a tone that wasn't quite a demand.

I couldn't stop myself from taking a step forward. We were nearly face to face. I looked down at the bulge in his pants as I did he moved his hands onto my shoulders and applied a small amount of downward pressure.

I couldn't stop myself as I fell to my knees. It was like I was in a trance or hypnotized by the large lump of cock in the front of his pants.

Logan placed a hand on the top of my head and used his other one to unzip his jeans, he reached and released the Kraken.

It was already mostly hard, I just knelt there for a few seconds admiring it. I couldn't believe what was happening. I was face to face with a cock and all I wanted to do was suck it until it filled my mouth with cum.

"Kiss it." He said as he used the hand on my head to pull me forward. I puckered my lips and kissed it. That wasn't so bad, I thought. So, I kissed it again and again all over the shaft. Then I noticed the tip was wet with precum. I grabbed his rod and held it straight out and stuck my tongue out to lick it.

"Wait," he said as he pulled his phone out of his pocket and said, "Smile for Sarah." He snapped a picture of me, his cock in my hand, my tongue hanging out of my mouth about to lick him.

As I licked the head it tasted like Sarah. I noticed a drop of juice coming out of the head. As I licked that sweet nectar I heard the door open. It didn't phase me though, I just continued to lick the head like it was a lollipop, swirling my tongue all around it.

Logan let out a low grunt as he gripped my hair in his fist and pulled my head forward. I had no choice but to inhale his dick. It slipped past my lips and into my mouth.

He held my head in place as he started to thrust his hips slightly. Slow and shallow at first. As his grip on my hair tightened he started to pick up the pace. I looked up into his eyes.

I must have looked concerned because he said, "Don't worry, I'm not going to fuck your throat," he paused and pushed right up against my gag reflex and snapped a pic. "This time." he continued. And started back up with his slow steady fucking of my mouth.

This time? Meaning there will be more times? I felt a little giddy at that thought.

I glanced towards the door and saw that the guy who came in was washing hands. He kept trying not to look but he glanced our way a few times and then left.

A moan escaped from my throat as Logan used the hand in my hair to pull my gaze up towards him. I stared into his eyes as he got closer and closer to his goal.

I don't know how long this went on but after a few minutes, I realized that my cock was completely hard.

I slipped my hand into my pants and greeted my precum-soaked cock. I was so close to cumming just from sucking Logan's cock.

"You're doing great James. We're almost there. I'm going to fill your mouth, do you want that?" Logan asked.

"Mmmmhmmm" I moaned with a mouth full of Logan's manly meat.

He put his phone back in his pocket and put a hand on either side of my head and held me in place as he continued to push his cock right up against the back of my throat, occasionally making me gag. Each time I gagged my dick twitched in my hand. I was so close.

After a couple more minutes of thrusting he pushed back and started to shoot down my throat, I gagged and came in my pants. I couldn't help but moan as my orgasm washed over me. He pulled back and left just the tip between my lips while he shot rope after rope of his seed onto my tongue. I struggled to keep swallowing it and lost some down my chin.

"Mmmm. Good job James." He said as he finished cumming. His dick plopped out of my mouth and he started to put it away. I got a little sad as he slipped it back into his pants. I wanted more.

"When you're ready come out and join Sarah and me for some drinks and we'll talk about what happens next." He left me there on my knees, my pants covered in my cum with his dribbling down my chin. I couldn't believe that happened and that I wanted to do it again.