Date: Thu, 28 Jul 2005 15:06:36 EDT
From: Xxxfever@aol.com
Subject: ANYTHING HE WANTS

Anything He  Wants
By  Xminded

This is my first attempt at writing a sick story. I  never read anything that
really turns me on to the max, so I'm going to try to  put my perverted
thoughts into this story. Please let me know what you think at _Xxxfever@aol.com_
(mailto:Xxxfever@aol.com) .
First off,  let me tell you about me. I'm 62, 5'5, 180 lbs. I've been told
that I'm a fairly  good looking guy. I've been married to the same woman for 43
yrs. She is a  wonderful woman and I do love her, but she is very heavy and we
don't have sex  very much anymore. We have three great kids. Up until about
15 yrs ago I used to  have many affairs with women, as I am a real sex addict.
Now I have a very large  collection of x-rated tapes that I jack off to at
least once a day. When I was  younger I used to go to book store peeps and get
blow jobs, but never returned  the favor, as I am straight and men don't do
anything for me. Well, except for  watching woman getting fucked and sucking large
cocks. Lately I have started  fantasying about big cocks and wondering what
it would be like to gag and choke  on a big hard one. Of course it is only a
fantasy. I am a woman's man. I love to  look at a beautiful woman's body and
love lesbian sex. But, for the last year or  so, I've been searching the web for
kinky sex stories that involve men being  forced or seduced into servicing a
hard cock. The more I download stories and  pictures of men having sex
together, the more I get turned on. I could never  have sex with a man because, I
don't know what would happen if my family ever  found out. I have masturbated
thinking about giving myself to a man with a huge  cock and letting him use me
for his pleasure. I had even gone into some gay chat  rooms and told guys that I
would love to be their cock slave and suck them off.  Not that I would
actually do it, but it got me very exited and I would jack off  while they told me
what I had to do for them. Little did I know that my secrete  fantasy was going
to be too real.
My wife  decided that she wanted to take a vacation from her job and visit
her sister in  California for  about 3 weeks. I had no problem with this; after
all she is the money maker  around here. I've been retired for about a year.
Well two days before she was to  leave, the computer went on the blink and
since this is my main entertainment, I  had to get it fixed. I called around and
found a repair shop not to far  away.
The man  came to look at it the last day my wife was at work. His name was
Joe and he was  a very big black man, about 6'5" around 35 yrs old. He was ugly
as shit and had  very bad body odor, but he seamed like a very nice guy.
While he checked out the  computer we talked and I told him about my family and
about my wife going to  visit her sister and he told me a little about himself
and that he had not found  the right woman yet (I could see why, no woman would
want anything to do with  this big slob). He must have weighed 300 lbs.
Anyway he said that he had to take  the hard drive or something (I don't know shit
about these things) back to his  shop and would call me when he found
something out. I gave him my home phone  number and my son's in case I was over there.
Three days  later, after my wife had left, he called and said it was ready
and could he  bring it by Friday night because he had to work late. I was very
happy to get it  back so soon. I thought it would take a week or so. I asked
him what he would  like to drink and I would have it there for him because he
had finished the job  so fast. He said, any kind of bourbon would be fine, so I
bought a fifth of V.  O.
While I was  waiting I watched T. V. and had drunk about a third of the
bottle. It was almost  ten when he finally arrived. He didn't even say he was sorry
for being so late.  He just came in and started putting my computer back
together. I asked him how  he liked his drink and he said with water and ice would
be fine. After I gave  him his drink I went back to watching T. V. He didn't
seem as friendly this  time. That was ok because I had a good buzz on and
wanted to get back to my  kinky sex shit as soon as he left.
After about  ten minutes he said that he would have another drink, so I got
him one. I was a  little irritated about the way he asked for it, but I let it
slide. A little  later he told me to get another chair and sit beside him; he
wanted to show me  something. I felt like a midget sitting next to this huge
man. Also I noticed  that he really reeked tonight. I almost got sick from the
smell. Then he hit  enter on the keyboard and my world changed.
Filling the  whole screen was a close up of a white guy with a large black
cock shoved deep  in his mouth. I almost fell out of the chair. Then I said what
the fuck is that.  He said that this is what I wanted to do. I jumped out of
the chair and told him  that I would get his money and he could get the fuck
out. Then he said, oh I'll  get my money and much, much more. I came back with
the two hundred dollars I  owed him and handed it to him. Then I told him it
was time for him to leave. He  said you better look at this first. Then he
brought up copies of the chat rooms  I had visited showing me talking about
sucking cock and being a cock slave. I  just stood there, my stomach doing flip
flops and my knees getting weak. I asked  him how he got that. He told me that the
hard drive kept track of all the sights  that I went to and that he made
copies of all the gay shit I had been doing.  Then he told me to SIT DOWN. His
voice was strong and all of a sudden I was  scared and embarrassed and I plopped
in the chair with my mouth handing open as  he started scrolling through all
the sights I had been visiting with men sucking  cocks.
Joe looked  at me with a big ugly smile and said, I'll bet your wife and kids
would love to  see these. Especially the chat room where you said that you
would suck all the  cum out of his cock and swallow it. I pleaded with him not
to show or tell my  family about this. God, if I had known this shit would stay
in the computer I  would never have done it. I felt like a rat caught in a
trap with no way out. I  told him that we don't have a lot of money, but I would
pay him as much as I  could, just please don't let them find out. This would
ruin my life and my  family.
Then he  turned from the computer and faced me. He leaned back and started
rubbing his  cock through his pants. He said, oh I don't want money; I want a
good cock  slave. I tried not to look at his hand as he rolled this large piece
of meat  around in his pants. I was scared and sick as I looked away. He then
told me  that he did not have much luck with the ladies but was always horny.
Sometimes  he would let a faggot suck him off, but he wanted his own personal
cock sucker  that he could use anytime that he wanted and that I was going to
be that cock  sucker. I told him that I was not really into that, it was just
a fantasy and  that I was not gay. He just said, you don't really have a
choice here unless you  want your family to see how sick you are. He stood up,
towering over me and said  "Now, take my cock out and look at what you are going
to  worship"
I looked up  at him and begged him, don't make me do this. I was looking at
his cold eyes  with tears in mine, pleading with him. Smiling down at me, he
said: I guess I'll  just have to give a copy of these tapes to your wife and
son. Still looking up  at that ugly rotten toothed face, I said no, no, please
don't do that. The tears  were running down across my cheeks. He stopped smiling
and glaring down at me,  he said, "Then take my cock out, NOW!!!"
I knew now  I had no choice, I could not let everyone know that I had been
messing around  with gay stuff on the net, my life would be ruined. With a
shaking hand, I  reached up for his zipper, and then he stopped me and said "Don't
look me in the  eyes unless I tell you to." He then grabbed the back of my
head and pulled my  face into his crotch. "Take the zipper down with tour teeth,
cock  sucker."
Oh god, I  thought, I am totally at his mercy (as he pulled my face up to the
zipper of  those smelly, dirty pants) and I'm starting to get turned on
thinking about how  I am going to be made to suck his black cock. For the first
time, I looked at  the large bulge in his pants. I felt weak and my heart started
pounding like  crazy as I used my tongue and teeth to get a hold of that
zipper. As I pulled  the zipper down, my nose was right in his smelly crotch hair.
But instead of  feeling sick from the smell, I was starting to get
intoxicated by it. My little  dick was getting hard as a nail. When I finally reached
bottom he told me to  slowly take down his pants. My hands were shaking as I
grabbed both sides of his  pants and started pulling them down. I could not take
my eyes away as more and  more of that giant black snake appeared (no
underwear). I was face to face with  one of the biggest, blackest cocks I had ever
seen in person. It was fat and  long, at least 8" semi hard. "That's it", he
said, "I want you to keep looking  at my cock and start thinking about  how much
you want to suck on it.
Here I was,  looking at a real, live cock getting harder right in front of my
face and  knowing I had no choice, I made up my mind that I might as well get
into living  out my fantasy. The more I watched the blood flow into it the
more I did think  about taking it into my mouth. It was now about 11" as he
pointed it down at my  lips.
"That's it,  my old cock slut, all you are going to think about from now on,
is how much you  want to gag and choke on my black meat. I want to know that
you will love  milking it dry, or else----." As he said this, he squeezed it
to make the pre  cum ooze out of the large piss hole. He then rubbed the cum on
my lips and told  me to lick it off. Like in a trance, I ran my tongue over
my lips and savored  the taste as my mouth started to water. Nothing else in my
life mattered now,  but serving that hard black cock. I knew as he watched me
lick my lips that I  was telling him I was his to use as he wanted. And now I
wanted to be used and  service that pulsing rod. Still looking at it, I
opened my mouth wide and leaned  my head back to receive my new master's cock.
"Not yet,"  he said. "I want you to tell me how much you want worship and
please my big cock  and that you will do everything you can to make it feed you
what you know you  want. Now tell your master what you want, and call me  Sir."

As I  watched that big beautiful cock sway back and forth in front of my
eyes, with  drool running out of my mouth, I said, please, let me have it Sir. I
promise to  make you happy and receive everything you have to give me. Beg, he
said. I was  gone now as I said, please; please let me suck your big cock,
Sir. I promise  that I will use my mouth and throat only for your pleasure, Sir.
As he pushed  his cock closer to my mouth, he said, "Who and what do you
belong to, you  fucking cum slut?"
Oh God, I  wanted to serve and belong to him completely and told him that I
belonged to him  and his beautiful cock. Then I said, please make you're cum
slut totally  yours.
"Oh, I  will--- now SUCK IT."
That was  all I needed to hear. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and took
him in,  using my tongue to lick the pre cum from the large slit on that big
head. I was  now moaning and shaking as I started moving my mouth slowly back
and forth,  feeling the warmth and hardness of my first cock. I loved it as I
took more and  more of it into my mouth. I ran my tongue around the hard
veins, loving the  velvet softness of it.
He took  he's pants off and started backing up towards my couch with my mouth
impaled on  his hard shaft. I knew this is where I belonged and would follow
him, never  taking my mouth off of his cock, even if he went outside on the
patio. I did not  care about anything except pleasing him. He sat on the couch
and spread his  large legs wide open and scooted to the edge so that I had
complete access to  his throbbing black man meat. Now I was on my knees bobbing my
head up and down  and starting to take it into my throat. I started gagging
from the size of it.  Saliva pouring from my mouth, as I choked more of it into
my throat. I put my  hands on his ass and forced him deeper, not even caring
if I could breath or  not. I sucked on that hard black cock for close to an
hour, learning how to use  my throat muscles to give him more pleasure. As I
gagged and choked and sucked,  I could feel it starting to throb and could taste
his man cream coating the  inside of my Hungry mouth. I reached down with my
hand and started rubbing and  squeezing his heavy, saliva soaked balls, trying
to work that cum up for me. I  was finally rewarded for the cock worshiping I
had been doing, as I felt ribbons  of cum start shooting into my throat. I was
in heaven and could not get enough  of my master's gift to me. I was so
turned on that I started Cumming without  even touching myself. He kept feeding me
loads of his cum, which I swallowed  most of. But I kept some in my mouth to
learn to savor the taste because I knew  this was just the beginning of my cum
drinking.
When I  finally looked up I saw that he had a cam cord and was recording me
sucking and  swallowing and loving it. Then he said the words that will change
my life  forever.
"From now  on, my old cum sucking slut, you totally belong to me. You will do
whatever I  want, whenever I want. I will use you as a toilet. You will drink
my piss and  rim my ass with your tongue to clean it after I take a shit. You
will make money  for me by offering your mouth and your ass to anyone that
will pay for it. And I  have many friends that will enjoy using you and filling
you with lots of cum and  piss. I will start breaking your ass in later
tonight, but for now, open your  mouth I have to piss. Tell me who you belong to as
you drink my golden offering  to you, pig."
It was hard  to talk, as he filled my mouth and throat with his hot piss, but
I managed to  swallow, and choked out loudly-------I belong to you master, to
use anyway you  want, SIR.
(I was getting hard  again)
THE  BEGINNING