Really In The Closet, My Fantasy Came True Story

I have fantasized about sucking a dick since a very long time ago. Actually I had many wet dreams of having sex with a dominant man. I have always lived as the dominant person in the group, running my own business. I accepted an invitation to go salmon fishing in Alaska with a vendor. The first night we were there I kept looking at him, my desire coming to the surface in the cabin. He was a big man, bigger than me. We talked politics, he was much more conservative than me and he corrected me several times. We had some drinks, some hard liquor and I got a buzz. He came over to me and leaned in my face and asked me if I was gay. I said no but he corrected me and told me he could spot a queer a mile away. He put his face into mine and told me to admit it, admit that I wanted to suck his cock.

He was big, I supposed every cock is big the first time you hold a hard cock in your hand. I was trembling inside, his cock in my mouth, my hand around his cock, he kept saying 'suck me queer'. I didn't really know what to do, other than hold his cock and suck and lick it. He got me to undress while I kept sucking his cock until I was naked. He got naked too, he took my cock in his hand and sucked on me and told me he going to show me how to do it. I was too far gone and I came in his face. He told me that I tasted like a queer and he got me to turn around and bend over the arm of the couch and he told me not to say a peep and he put his cock up against my ass.

I bent over more to give him my hole and he managed to get his cock inside and I didn't say a peep, I kept my mouth shut until he finished fucking me. During the three days we were out there, he fucked me every day and I sucked him every day and he sucked me every day, and we lay on the bed and held cocks and rubbed cocks together and kissed. He was my vendor, but he was on top. We did a deal, I bought more than we needed and he gave me a 'good price'. After we got back to our daily lives he has invited me to several vendor get togethers, he always ends up in my room, swearing that he knew I was a sissy from the first time he met me.

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