Cock Worship- The Bet (Part 2)

Jeff smiled wickedly at me and simply motioned with his hand. The only noise in my apartment was the sound of his pants unzipping.

I reached up and unbuttoned his pants, dropping them down around his ankles. His underwear came next and then I was mere inches from his stiff cock. I opened my mouth and slid his warm tool into it. Jeff moaned with delight. As I began lubing him up I could feel his hands on the top of my head…guiding my motions. Jeff looked down at me, still smiling, and said, “Mitch like I could ever get tired of this.”

For the next few minutes I worked ferociously on his rod. His balls were slapping against my chin as he pumped harder and harder into my mouth. I could hear him moaning louder and as I looked up I saw his eyes were closed and sweat was forming on his forehead. His pre-cum was dripping from the tip of his swollen cock and I savored the early taste…he was going to be exploding in a matter of seconds. Things were building to a fever pitch when all of a sudden Jeff stopped. He slid back from my mouth and simply pointed to the table. I was puzzled as I looked over, the only thing there was Laura’s planner, which she had left over the night before.

“Was Laura here last night?” Jeff asked.

I stayed on my knees beneath him. “Yes. She usually is over on Wednesday and Thursday. You know that.”

“Did you fuck her?”

“Of course. Why is that important?”

Jeff stepped back and pulled up his pants. He was tucking in his shirt and fixing his tie before it dawned on me that he was leaving.

“Where are you going?” I asked.

Jeff looked down at me. “I think I’m going home.”

I was completely caught off guard.

He continued, “Mitch. I don’t think this is going to work out. Our bet is over.”

Many people would have breathed a sigh of relief at this but I was still questioning why this had come about. “Why? What happened?”

Jeff looked down at me. “Well, this isn’t going to work anymore. See you’ve got your girlfriend and I don’t have one. So you’re getting the best of both worlds. Frankly I’m tired of sharing you with her. So if you want her then you can have her and I won’t hold our bet over your head any more.”

I stayed on my knees contemplating the events. “Well, we had a bet, and I’m just keeping my end of it. But…but…” I couldn’t find the words.

Jeff looked down at me…his expression was starting to change. “But what?”

“I…I…”

“Yes Mitch?”

“Jeff, I want to suck your cock.”

His smile broadened. “Really.”
Now I could see that his actions were just a ploy to get me to admit the truth to him. Once more I had been outsmarted and this time there was no going back.

Jeff continued, “But what about Laura?”

I was on my knees with my best friend standing above me and now I had a decision to make. It took only a second and I gave in…surrendered. “I’ll dump her. If that’s what you want. I just want to be able to keep sucking your cock!” I could barely believe the words that were coming out of my mouth…it seemed like a dream.

His smile continued to grow. “So if I let you suck my cock you’ll dump that bitch?”

“Yes.”

“You’ll be my bitch.”

“Yes.”

“You’ll worship my cock?”

“Yes.”

“Whenever I want?”

“Yes.”

Jeff reached down and grabbed my hair, tilting my head back. “Fine Mitch. Then unzip my pants and start sucking my fucking cock!”

It was like a huge weight had been lifted from me. I immediately dropped his pants and slipped his meat from his pants. Jeff was still rock hard…maybe even harder than before he teased me with his mind game. The veins were bulging in his rod as I slobbered all over it. As the minutes passed, Jeff began removing his clothes. He even had me slide out of mine. Eventually we were both naked in my living room. Jeff’s large hairy girth was towering over my smooth slender body. He began thrusting into my mouth with renewed energy. His fingers tightened in my hair, powerfully controlling the movements of my head. Like never before he made me realize who was in charge. Just as I thought he would cum, he again pulled from me.

“What?” I was almost begging.

Jeff tugged at my hair and made me look up into his eye. “Mitch…I think you’re ready.” Before I could answer he reached into his suit pocket and showed me a tube of KY-Jelly. “And I know I am. I’ve been carrying this around for two weeks. I knew eventually you’d admit that you needed my cock more than anything else. So now we’re ready to move to the next step.” He squirted a generous amount of lotion onto his cock and began massaging it in with his hand as he talked to me. “Turn around. I want you down on all fours right now.” He would not be taking no for an answer.

I was nervous but completely engulfed in the moment. I couldn’t believe it. In less than twenty minutes I had promised to dump my girlfriend, I had sucked Jeff’s cock, and now for the first time ever I was about to get fucked by another man. Jeff kneeled down behind me and began working his slick cock around my tight asshole. I could feel his large hand on one of my hips as he began sliding me backwards.

“The bets over. You’re mine now Mitch.” I heard him chuckle as he pushed deeper into me. “Get used to it because up until now this has all been a warm up. There will be no more pussy for you. From now on the only dick around here that is going to see any action is mine. This is the real thing.” The pain was intense as Jeff’s cock went completely into me. I let out a loud yell that I knew my neighbors would hear, but I didn’t care because it hurt like hell. Minutes passed and Jeff worked his cock completely into me. His strong hands were on my hips guiding me. He was in total control of my body. He would vary his thrusts and show me exactly what he liked and then he’d lean back and make me take over the momentum for a while. And when he got tired of me being on all fours…

“Down Mitch!” Jeff reached up and pushed me down so I was laying flat on my stomach on the living room carpet. He angled above me and began giving me the true fucking of a lifetime. I could feel his huge belly pushing against my back, his balls slapping against my ass, and his rigid tool having its way with me. Jeff leaned down as he thrust and said, “I want to hear it. Yell out so your neighbors know what’s going on. They need to know that you’re being fucked by a real man! This is true cock worship. Let me hear what you want.”

“FUCK ME!” The words burst from my mouth. “Fuck me Jeff! I need your cock! I love your cock! Don’t stop fucking me!”

His hands clamped down on my shoulders and his pounding continued…and intensified. For his first time it was amazing of the total control he had over the situation. Jeff fucked like a pro. “You want my cum!” It was not a question.

“Yes, please!” I was covered in sweat as his weight kept me pinned tightly to the floor.

At my plea Jeff pulled out and spun me around. He tugged his cock a couple times and then exploded with an immense orgasm. The amount of scorching cum his colossal balls had built up was incredible. Some of his juice shot into my mouth, some onto my face, some onto my neck, some onto Jeff’s balls, and the remainder smeared across his hand and rod as he pumped more out. A few seconds later it seemed like anything near my face was covered in his cum. Jeff gasped for air and leaned back, resting much of his weight against my stomach, his cock and balls resting directly over my face…still dripping with scalding hot liquid. His bald head and hairy body covered in perspiration.

He hovered above me for several minutes, trying to catch his breath. Our body heat was so incredible that the entire apartment seemed like a sauna. Finally, Jeff leaned over and grabbed a cigar from his coat. He lit it up and took a few healthy puffs. As he smoked he brought his creamy hand down to my mouth. “Clean it.” I did as I was told and took each of his fingers into my mouth, licking cum from them. Jeff still crouched on me, smoking. He lifted his fat dripping cock over my mouth and said, “Clean it.” I took him back into me, sucked the last drops from him, and then tongued him dry. Next he lowered his balls into my mouth, and I followed my instructions. By the time he had finished his cigar I had slurped up every drop of his man juice.

I was still pinned beneath him and I looked up into his still smiling face. Jeff said, “That’s the best I’ve felt in a long long time. Did you like it?”

“Yes.” I smiled and leaned up, taking him back into my mouth.

“I guess you did.” Jeff leaned forward and allowed me to suck his cock, until he got hard. Then he rose above me and began to pump deep into my throat, fucking my face…eager to explode another load. As he thrust he said, “I’m glad you like it. Just remember, your days of pussy are all over. No more dates, no more sex, no more women. I can go out and get all I want, but for you…it’s just cock worship.”

TO BE CONTINUED...