This is my fantasy and I'm "sticky" to it.
While there is only slight non-consent reluctance I have put this story in this category because the non-consent reluctance aspect will mature in the next two continuations. I hope you enjoy the fulfillment of my fantasy.
There I was sitting in my car a in a strip mall not to far from home, nervous, anxious, and excited all rolled into one. It has been a long time fantasy to give another man a blowjob and Bill was a willing an able participant, at least from my conversations with him over the Internet.
It was not to long before Bill arrived and pulled in next to me recognizing my car from the description I had given him. One last deep breath and I opened the door to his car. "Ken," he asked
"Bill?" I replied.
"Yes climb on in." I got into his car and although I'm not much of a car nut it seemed to be a very nice one, the smell of leather and wood adorned everywhere.
"Now I have to be back to my car by 9:00 in order to be home before my wife gets back; that's the deal, right?" I said.
"I don't think that will be any problem at all," Bill replied.
I settled in and Bill headed off. I guessed Bill to be about my age mid forties and I noticed he was well groomed. Even in casual clothes he looked like he was pretty well off. We dove for about half an hour making small talk when he finally turned unto the circular drive of his beautiful and expensive home.
Entering the house Bill says, "Why don't we go into the living room. I think it will do just fine for what we've planned."
Turning the corner into the living room I see two other men seated there. "Ah... Bill this wasn't part of the bargain," I said turning to look at him.
"Oh don't be a spoil sport. When I told my neighbors of our little deal they just had to get into the action," Bill said with a smirk. I glared at Bill but knew that I had come this far and well anyway, in for a penny in for a pound. I nodded my head in agreement.
"Now that's what I wanted to see," Bill said with a big smile. The room was set up with a sofa holding the two other men, one I figured to be about our age, and the other I guessed to be in his mid thirties. Across from the sofa were two wing back chairs and it appeared that a coffee table had been removed from the middle leaving an open space between them.
"Why don't you just go stand in the middle there so we can get a good look at you."
I moved to the center of the room as told and Bill took a seat in one of the wingbacks. "Well let's get those cloths off so we can get a real look at you." Facing directly at Bill with my back to the other men I again glared at Bill indicating that this also wasn't part of the deal but I kind of liked his forcefulness of the situation and began taking off my clothes.
I kicked my off shoes, unbuttoned my shirt and threw it to the ground. I could see a smile or smirk on Bills face as I undid my belt, unbuttoned them and dropped my pants to the floor I stepped out of them, bent down, and placed them in a pile with my shirt and shoes. Struggling to balance on one foot my socks were next.
"Now let's get those tightie whiteties off," Bill commanded. Still focused on Bill I bent over and removed my shorts placing them as well with the rest of my clothes. I could feel my cock begin to grow as I stood there naked before these men. "Go on turn around and show off to my friends," Bill said making a pirouetting gesture with his hand.
As I turned around I could see the smiles on their faces too. One of the men said, "Oh yeah this is going to be a good night Bill. Do you think he's a good cocksucker?"