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I was late to my bartending shift that night at the Eagle. My coworker was a little stressed but I jumped right on the bar and started taking orders. It was some underwear night or other and the bar was a parade of bulges which made it entertaining. You see, I'm a cocksucker and nothing pleases me more than being on my knees and worshipping a hot cock. I love imagining what's under that sea of underwear.

I had hit my stride and was half way into a large order of long islands and whiskey shots when a tall shirtless man in blue jeans came up to the counter. His name was Tom and I immediately gave him a long look which made him grin. I wondered why he wasn't in his underwear but he looked so good in those jeans and I enjoyed imagining what was under that big bulge that it didn't matter.

The guy was a total stud. He had a nice body with a great chest, muscular legs and an infectious smile. But his best asset was how confident and comfortable he was with himself without being cocky. He had a quiet dominance that I was drawn to and so different than me. I was always a ball of nerves and anxiety and I found myself stealing glances at him throughout the night.

Tom came back to bar and ordered another beer. This time he sat on one of the stools and introduced himself. I told him my name, stuttering in the process which made him smile. We made some chit chat but nothing came of it. He seem to love watching me squirm. I couldn't help myself, I was so attracted to him and was having a hard time hiding it. My eyes kept darting to his bulge which made him grin even more.

As the night went on this stud kept coming back to order with me and eventually asked me for my number before he left. I was super horny and had half-hoped he would take me out back, fuck my face and cum down my throat. But that's how I met my Master.

A few days later he started texting me. Tom traveled for work and actually lived 6 hours away and was only visiting. At first  the conversation was polite and friendly but it always ended a little flirty. Eventually the topic of sex came up and I was delighted to find out he loved oral. I was uncharacteristically forward and told him I was a submissive cocksucker which he didn't seem surprised by. "Yeah...I had a suspicion since you kept checking out my bulge at your bar" he said. "Sorry....I was just kind of horny" I responded meekly. "Don't apologize buddy it turned me on.....I've been fantasizing about using your throat since I met you" he said. I could tell he was smiling.

Weeks went by and we started talking more about sex and we found that we seem to be extremely compatible. Tom was a total Dom and bisexual. He loved having a dedicated cocksucker and I jumped at the chance to be his. We made plans for him to come by to my apartment when he was in town next and I could hardly wait.

I was on my knees wearing a leather mask, corset and nipple clamps under my hoody when Tom knocked on the door. I turned the lock and he walked in. I was immediately transported into a state of excitement, ecstasy and anxiety. I could feel the heat emanating from his body as he stood close to me. I lay my head against him in submission. He put his right hand on my head and pet me softly and called me a good slut. He pressed his growing bulge against my lips and my face flushed from arousal.

"Is this what you want cocksucker?" he asked me. "Yes sir...please" I begged.
He undid his fly and let his bulge burst out against my face. I immediately pressed my parted lips against the cotton fabric of his briefs. With my tongue, I traced the outline of his cock leaving a trail of wet spots on his underwear. I kissed his balls and let their weight rest on my chin. They were heavy, warm and comforting. "Take it out" he said. I did exactly as I was told. His thick dick felt so hefty in my hand. I kissed it, rubbed it and licked it from base to tip. "Fuck yeah slut....worship my cock" he grunted. "I love how much you want my dick" he said. "Yes sir" I moaned.

Tom grabbed my head and rubbed his crotch all over my grateful open mouth. I tasted him from taint to tip. He slapped his meaty dick on my cheek and I whimpered before saying "Thank you sir....thank you for letting me service you". "Fuck yeah cocksucker.....your mouth was made for my cock" he moaned. "Yes sir" I replied, before taking his cock deep in my throat. "This throat is mine" he proclaimed as he put his hands around my neck and held me in place. "Yes Master" I whispered. Hearing me call him Master seemed to really turn him on "Fuck Yeah slave...service that dick" he whispered. My ears perked up and I put my efforts into hyperdrive. I grabbed his big dick with my hands and began pumping it while I sucked on that delicious head. I made twisting motions as I rubbed the length of his shaft.

He pulled his big dick out of my throat and began pumping it with his hand while he instructed me to lick his balls. I lapped them up like a good little puppy. "Oh thank you sir" I whispered. "I love you on your knees being a hot slut...I'm going to feed you my pre-cum" he said while he squeezed his wet dickhead in front of my face. After a few moments his salty nectar dripped into my eager mouth. I licked his *** slit as he milked his pre-cum into my hot mouth.

Master led me to the couch. He sat down with his legs open wide. I got down on all fours and resumed my place between his legs. "Fuck yeah cocksucker....just go to town on that cock!" He moaned. I licked, sucked and stroked that perfect dick. I worshipped his manhood like he deserved, like I was meant to.

He grabbed my head with his hands and held me down. I slid my hands under his thighs and back around his hips in an embrace. Master put his legs over my shoulder and crossed his ankles. His cock was deep in my throat and my head was in a vice grip between his muscular thighs. I was in heaven. This is my favorite position. His cock disappearing deep down my throat. I was at his mercy.

He released me, I gasped for air for a few seconds before going back down and slathering his cock with my tongue. "Thank you master" I moaned...thank you for letting me service you". "Fuck yeah cocksucker" he grunted, "Show me how much you want it". His deep voice really got my cock stirring and I started throating him deep and wet. I held that gorgeous cock in my mouth as I licked his balls.

He held my head against his body and my nose was pushed up against his musky bush. Every thing about him made me want to his submit to him. His scent, his taste, the heat emanating from his body and his rock hard cock. I was in ecstasy and I could tell from his moans he was close to exploding his cum down my eager throat.

My Master began thrusting his hips up into my mouth as he held my head between his thighs. I grabbed on and matched his rhythm as he pumped his delicious cock inside me. He came with a powerful burst that shot down my throat. I fought the urge to gag and buried his cock deep inside my mouth. He held me there and told me to swallow it all. I drank all his cum and licked him clean before showering his cock and balls with kisses and whispered "Thank you Master for letting me worship you". "Good cocksucker" he said as he pet my head "Good boy". I lay my head on his bulge waiting for round two.

Edited by whiskeyeye
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