Part 1: The Grocery Store
I'm a straight married man with kids. As straight as straight can be. Well, I used to be anyway. My addiction to porn led me down a dark path of watching sissies suck cock, and soon enough I found myself wanting to be them. My fantasies went on for years, until a chance encounter 6 months ago led me to suck a cock in a nightclub toilet when I was blind drunk, and I'd been holding back since then. The guilt of what I did was too much to bear so I blocked it all out, and promised myself I'd never do anything like that again.
But over time I realised it was too late. I'd already gone past that line and I couldnt go back. Despite being blind drunk at the time, I could still clearly remember his cock hardening in my mouth, his shaft sliding in and out, his fingers running through my hear as he groaned, and the taste of his cum as it shot into my mouth and across my lips.
My obsession and craving for cock deep within me had grown to the point where I just couldn't contain it anymore. I needed to service another cock.
And I was obsessed with the idea of sucking a strangers cock in public. Making someone else do something they normally wouldnt, just like I had.
My moment came when my wife was taking the kids to the in-laws for the weekend.
So i took the chance, and went a few suburbs away from where I lived to ensure I wouldnt bump into anyone I knew.
I was going to walk around town looking for a willing cock to suck, lick, or swallow. In a public toilet, an alleyway, behind the coffee shop, on a park bench. I didn't care. I just wanted some hard dick to stroke and taste, any flavor of dick, all flavors of dick. And I especially wanted to get on my knees to a stranger and get my throat fucked until they came deep inside my mouth.
As I walked, I spotted a grocery store. Perfect spot, I thought, as my mind raced and my heart pounded in my chest with excitement.
The store was packed with people doing their weekly grocery shopping. Some even added cases of water, diapers, and canned food to their carts as if they were preparing for a hurricane.
Everyone walked around looking stressed, no doubt from their busy lives. I wondered if I could relax all these anxious customers with my mouth.
I wondered if they would be willing to give up anything, including letting him swallow their loads, to forget about the world for a little while. I scanned the store for my target. Any man with a hard dick and confidence.
Any man who wasn't afraid to let another guy blow him right there in the open.
I took the first step when I saw the guy. I started to head over in behind an average-height brown-haired man in the veggie aisle, who was checking out the avocados for their firmness.
Another dad. I spotted his wedding ring. He must be picking up stuff for his family. His wife probably thought her husband was coming home after work and they were going to have a nice dinner together. If only she knew.
If only she knew that her husband was about to enjoy himself with a random stranger in the grocery store. The stranger whose tongue was about to glide across his cock.
Who was about to make him cum so hard he'd lose his breath. And then, in front of the veggie section, I cleared my throat and spoke. "Excuse me." The man turned around. "What?" He said. I then said slowly. "I want your cock in my mouth. "
The man's eyes widened. He looked around like he couldn't believe what he was hearing. Like it wasn't real. Like he wasn't being propositioned by a strange man in a grocery store.
The man took a few steps back, but still held his gaze on me. He looked a bit flustered and uncertain, scared maybe, but could he perhaps be a little interested too? Though I could just be imagining things.
"It's okay, I promise," I whispered. "I'll do anything you want me to do. I'm your dirty fantasy. Give in to it." He continued to stare at me blankly, frozen in place.
I took no response as a trigger for action. After all, anyone not wanting it would surely have punched me in the face by now. I slowly got to my knees in front of him, being careful not to rush things to scare him off.
I looked around and saw people walking bristly by, grabbing items as they went past in their own world, taking no notice of us there.
I slowly unzipped his jeans, reached in and rubbed the head of his dick through his boxer briefs. It felt thick and long.
I looked up at him and licked my lips.
He bent forward. "R, r r right here?" he stammered, also looking around. I nodded and smiled, and that was all I needed to get going.
I reached in and took his cock out. Yes, this was finally it. After all this time, I would have cock again. The rush of excitement through me was incredible, and I was dizzy with lust. I leant forward, and took him in my mouth.
The man groaned from pleasure. And there it was. Finally, finally. His cock was in my mouth. Not only that, but he began to push forward into me, fucking me slowly. With each thrust, I felt the man's balls tighten. Ready to burst. As this went on, I could feel people with their eyes on us now.
I pulled my head off him, as saliva swung from the end of his cock leading to my mouth. He was fully erect, big rock hard cock jutting out of his jeans standing right there against the avocados, and panting like a dog.
I turned and looked around, lines of people waiting to pay at the cashier were all staring, mouths agape. People with their carts full of food, standing there with curious eyes.
I turned back to the man and took him back in my mouth, and started to suck harder, bobbing up and down as hard as I could. This man was almost ready to come. I could feel it.
And now a crowd was watching us.
Now, this was fucking hot!
The man got closer to the edge, pumping his hips faster, harder. Soon, he would explode in my mouth, right here in the middle of the supermarket.
The man grabbed either side of my head with his hands and let out a mighty roar, grunting loudly. God this was intoxicating, feeling him shudder. Feeling his cock pulse as he released what felt like, and tasted like, years of pent up semen just waiting to be explode out of his cock.
The crowd watched us. Unsure what to do. No one moved.
The man kept pushing his hips into me, emptying his balls into my throat. When the man finished, he pulled out as I swallowed every single drop of cum he gave me. There was plenty of it, and it was as delicious as I remembered.
I gave the tip of his cock one final lick and then stood up. He just stood there with a dazed expression on his face. He couldn't believe what had just happened. Neither could I if Im being honest.
Neither could anyone else. One woman rushed over to grab her groceries and then hurriedly pushed her cart away, keeping her eyes fixed on the ground. People didn't know how to react. Should they say something? Call the police and get us arrested for indecent exposure? Avert their eyes and pretend nothing happened?
I looked at the man and he looked back at me like he was in a trance. He didn't seem like the same person he had been ten minutes ago. As if everything had changed. Because it had. Now, he knew the truth. That some men wanted more than what society offered. And that others were willing to give it to them.
I didn't need any of the shopkeepers telling us it was time to go. We both knew what had just happened, and neither of us needed to say another word.
The man put his dick back in his pants and then sheepishly walked out of the store.