blow and go buddy gets kinky

Part 1. Blow for Joe

The first few times were a blur for me. He hit me up on the website and after a while, I finally went over end sucked him off. It seemed like it was my first. I've done the gay thing a few times but that was a long time ago. I let him seduce me with his dominant style and promises to be a good guy. 

The door would be unlocked. He would be on the chair in the living room, naked from the waist down. Ready for me. We didn't talk. Except he did like to call me humiliating names while I was doing my thing. He would look at me with a stern expression. A little nod and down I'd go. I liked it that way. His hands would sometimes grab my head when he would cum. But otherwise, he didn't touch me. 

"That's it, you little slut! Suck me like the whore you are! You will do better or I'll slap the shit out of you! That's a good little cock slut. Good girl, you cunt!"

I'd just take it. Him pulling my hair and talking dirty to me. Mostly I was focused on his big nasty cum squirting cock. 

He had a big fat uncircumcised one. I sucked hard while trying to shove it all the way down my throat. I tried to choke myself with it. I wanted it all. I couldn't get enough of it. It's all I dreamed of. I was in love with his cock.

Last week he didn't call. I was beside myself! What the fuck? I wanted his big hard hairy cock so bad! Finally yesterday I get a text. 

"Tomorrow is going to be a little different. You wear a pair of pink panties and a dog collar. Go buy them today. Don't be late tomorrow. Don't be late or you will regret it."

Yes! That is a dominant fucker I like. I wasn't very excited about him changing things up. I like it the way it's been. But who was I to argue? He has the cock. I decide to go to the store right away. It's late and dark, but I'm excited!

Part 2. Target

At Target I buy a matched set of bra and panties. They are on a little hanger. I guess at the size. My waist is 36. So I buy a size 40 bra. The panties are size large. While I'm looking at dog collars, a man asks what kind of dog I have. I stood there like an idiot. Who doesn't know what kind of dog they have? 

After I didn't answer I could feel him looking me over. A 30-year-old guy holding a set of ladies' pink underwear looking at dog collars. I guess that sends some kind of message? 

"Well, what kind of dog is it? Or are you buying gifts?"

He surprised me. I still can't answer. He takes a big black leather collar with silver studs all around it off the display. It's pretty big. He looks it over, then looks back looks at me. He unbuckles the collar and opens it in front of me. 

"Here. Let's check to see if it fits you."

What the fuck? Before I can respond, he quickly wraps it around my neck and it snaps closed. He tugs at a strap and it tightens around my neck. He steps back and looks me over.

"I think that one is just right, my friend. But you'll need one of these too."

He reaches up, snapping a clasp onto a ring on the collar. Now I have a long chain leash hanging down in front of me. 

"I'll buy all this stuff for you. You follow me out to my truck. It won't take very long."

He unbuckles the collar and hands it to me. At the cash register, the clerk spreads the panties and bra out nicely and slips them into a pretty white bag. The man leans close and whispers in my ear.

"I'd give anything to see you in those too, you little bitch."

On the way out to his truck, he has a firm grip on my arm. He is dragging me out. His truck is a big Gray SUV. The windows are tinted. He opens the back door and we climb in. I hear the collar's buckles rattling. The white bag rips open. 

"Put these on. Now."

He didn't sound like he was asking. I liked the stern voice and directions. He buckled the collar for me. Then he watched me remove my jeans and shorts and pull on the panties. He raised his eyebrows when he saw I was shaved smooth like a baby. When I lifted my T-shirt he wrapped it around my head, covering my eyes and some of my face. His mouth met mine. I tried to resist, being surprised like this. But my arms were over my head wrapped up in my T-shirt. He had the leash in his hand, pulling at the collar. And his tongue was in my mouth. 

"You don't need to put on the bra. This is plenty."

His hand was in my crotch. He was grabbing and rubbing my cock and balls wrapped up in the soft fluffy panties. Then he was grabbing and pinching my nipples. Then back into my crotch. His warm, wet mouth was relentlessly kissing my lips and licking my face. The silky panties felt great on my bare skin. Why have I never tried wearing them before? I was getting hard!

"You're a good girl, aren't you?"

I felt pressure on the back of my head. His belt was unbuckled and his slacks were open. I fell into his lap, his cock poking me in my cheek. He moved around and grabbed a handful of my hair. I opened my mouth. I took it as deep as I could. He thrust it in. I choked and almost threw up. It all happened so fast I forgot all I'd learned the past months throating my blow and go man's cock. 

I got into a rhythm and went for it. I was going to suck this guy off like a pro. I could hear him moaning his approval. His hand wandered under my chest, grabbing at my nipples again. When he felt like I was bobbing up and down on my own enough, his other hand slipped down over my ass. I liked the feeling of his big strong hand rubbing my ass cheeks. He was squeezing my butt and pulling at the pretty panties.

I did my best to focus on his cock. Until he slipped a long, slippery finger up my ass. I'd never felt the sensation before. I reached down taking my own little hard-on in my hand. I was going to cum with a finger in my ass and cock shoved down my throat!

We both started breathing harder. He was about to blow. So was I. He pushed his fist harder between my butt cheeks. Two fingers were inside me. I had a firm grip on his cock, and on my balls. His hand playing with my nipples tensed and grabbed a tit really hard. He let out a loud groan of ecstasy and 'blew shit all over the place'. He held my head down so I couldn't back off. I was choking and drooling and spitting cum everywhere. Then I was distracted by his fingers pressing even deeper in my ass. I choked and let out a loud squeal. I came all over his new leather seats. I was so embarrassed. And I sounded like a schoolgirl! 

My hand was full of my own jizz. There was cum everywhere. I tried to push his cock out of my mouth.

"Leave it in there for a while. I like it there."

Cum was drooling from my mouth. Cum was blowing out my nose. I was a mess. After a few minutes of catching our breath, he pulled me up by the shirt and pushed me over to the side of the seat. He found his phone and took a picture of me. Half naked, wearing a dog collar and pink panties, and covered in wet, sticky cum. 

"What's your number?"

Part 3. Joes turn - coming soon