I placed an ad in a local paper’s personal section, it read as follows:

Sub Bi male, 32, is seeking dominant male interested in regular discreet encounters.

Short and to the point. I got a PO box through the Newspaper so they would forwarded it to my own personal P.O. Box. I was going to be as cautious as possible. Within a week I had received over 50 letters from all sorts of guys. Several of them sounded pretty good but one guy stood out. In his letter he sounded so masterful and wanted a guy to perform oral sex without reciprocation. He included his phone number so I called him up and we chatted in more detail about what we were each looking for. His name was Dean and seemed like a cool guy. We clicked on the phone and decided to meet for a beer that very night.

I got to the bar a few minutes early and sat down in a booth. He arrived a few minutes later, I waved to him and he came over. He was 40 but looked younger, 6’4″, 200lbs and in pretty good shape. We both ordered a beer and settled back into our private booth. We talked more about how we wanted things to work and it seemed that we were a perfect match. It appeared that I would be his personal cocksucking slave on a regular basis. He started telling me things he would do to me and make me do. “Your mouth and my cock are going to become very good friends. I plan on pumping hundreds of loads of my jism into your mouth and all over your face. You’ll always know who is the boss.” He said. I could tell this was going to be a very pleasurable situation for both people involved.

He moved closer to me and told me to reach under the table and rub his crotch. I reached over and felt his hard-on through his pants. He was really hard and really big. He had told me he was 8 inch cut with big balls and from what I could tell so far, he was telling the truth. He told me to undo the zipper and take him out. I was a little hesitant in the bar but where we were sitting no one would be able to see a thing. When I didn’t do it right away he looked me in the eyes and said “do what I say cocksucker, take out my cock”.

I liked being ordered and proceeded to open his zipper and reach in for his large piece of manmeat. He wasn’t wearing underwear and I wrapped my hand around his thick tool.

I must admit I was very happy having his large cock in my hand, knowing I would enjoy feeling it in my mouth many times. Once I had his cock free from his pants I began to slowly stroke him. By his low moans I could tell he was enjoying it. “How does that big cock feel in your hand cocksucker? I bet it feels real good. Just imagine how good that is going to feel in your mouth. You cocksucker lips stretched around my thick rod. I want you to know that once my cock enters your mouth for the first time you belong to me. You will become the property of my cock very soon. Lets finish our beers and head to my car,” he said.