It had been too long. I needed it. I wanted it. There wasn't anything else I could think of. It had been too long. I needed him in me.
Just a few weeks before, we started talking. He told me how much he wanted me. How he wanted to control me. How he wanted to use me. And I wanted him to use me just as much. It's what I had become. It raced around in my mind. All the fantasies that I knew I had to make come true. It was a part of me now.
I woke up, feeling more submissive than ever. I texted him, "Hey, are you free tonight."
"Yes"
"Do you want to meet up?"
"Yes"
There was a pause.
"Tell me what you want."
"I want you in me, Sir. I need you in me. I need you to make me feel like the faggot I am. I need your cum in me."
"Be here at 8 o' clock sharp. Wear a jock strap just like you asked for. And be ready to serve me. The way I want."
"Yes, Sir."
I got out of bed and ran a couple errands. I went to the store and bought myself a couple of jockstraps. Something about being fucked in them made me feel even sluttier than normal. Having a man inside me with my dick covered made me so horny. I couldn't help it. It's what I needed. It's what I had become.
I headed to the gym and changed into it while parked in the parking lot. I I knew someone there would appreciate it, and I was right. I did squats and some other exercises that we're sure to show it off a little. As I started them, one man stopped at the rack of weights "trying to decide which was best and to take a rest in between." But, I could see him in the mirror staring. Knowing what I wanted. He had a longing look that told me he wanted to be inside me. His state lingered for a while. As soon as I was done, he grabbed his weights and continued his workout. It made me so hard. He watched my ass as I left.
Over the next couple hours, Sir was texting me and I couldn't help but finger my hole thinking about what was to come. After what seemed like forever, the time rolled around. I drive over and was greeted by Him at the door.
"Get naked."
That was his only command. I stripped to my jock strap and he went upstairs to wait for me.
I walked up the stairs to find him laying spread eagle on the bed, butt naked.
His cock laid on his stomach, not yet hard. I walked in and kneeled on the ground waiting for his command. He just stared into my eyes for a few minutes.
"Get on the bed and suck my dick, it's what you came here for, right?"
"Yes, Sir" is all that left my mouth.
I crawled on the bed and started to suck his soft dick. He moaned. As I sucked, his dick began to grow. Soon, I couldn't even fit it in my mouth. I sucked on his balls and he moaned.