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Gay Stories
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Gay Male / 38
Once A Cock Sucker, Always A Cock Sucker
I was always a fast runner. I had the legs and the wind for it. I was drafted into the Track and Field team as soon as I made the tenth grade. The coach had been waiting for me, with me he had a chance at State Title in Cross Country. I had been looking forward to it, I had made Varsity in my sophomore year. At that time, I was already six feet tall, and weighed in at 150. Tall and lanky.
In the Track and Field was a guy named Simon. He was a senior. A shot putter. A big guy who would go on to play center in college. Simon cornered me in the showers and told me there was a pecking order. And in that pecking order I was a cock sucker, so show him respect and suck his cock. I was strong, I really was, and I was fast. But he was stronger, like a bull is strong, just can't budge him, and with his hand on my neck, he bent me over until I was face to face with his cock and I had to start sucking. I thought I would hate it, but you don't hate it, once you start you don't stop, all you want to do is please him. By God, I was going to be the best cock sucker ever.
It's not enough to suck cock, you have to understand your place in the great order of things. The bull is not satiated, until he comes deep in your belly. I took the position, with my hands on my knees and I took it like a man, every last inch of it. When I walked out of the shower, I had this lisp in my walk. And the Bull smiled. He knew I would be back for more.
He went on to play football, on the line. I went on to play basketball in college. But when the Bull bellowed and let me know he was coming for me, I turned tail and bent over. A man, has to know, he told me. A man has to know his place in the world. He was the bull and I was his. And that's the way the cards stacked up for me.
In the Track and Field was a guy named Simon. He was a senior. A shot putter. A big guy who would go on to play center in college. Simon cornered me in the showers and told me there was a pecking order. And in that pecking order I was a cock sucker, so show him respect and suck his cock. I was strong, I really was, and I was fast. But he was stronger, like a bull is strong, just can't budge him, and with his hand on my neck, he bent me over until I was face to face with his cock and I had to start sucking. I thought I would hate it, but you don't hate it, once you start you don't stop, all you want to do is please him. By God, I was going to be the best cock sucker ever.
It's not enough to suck cock, you have to understand your place in the great order of things. The bull is not satiated, until he comes deep in your belly. I took the position, with my hands on my knees and I took it like a man, every last inch of it. When I walked out of the shower, I had this lisp in my walk. And the Bull smiled. He knew I would be back for more.
He went on to play football, on the line. I went on to play basketball in college. But when the Bull bellowed and let me know he was coming for me, I turned tail and bent over. A man, has to know, he told me. A man has to know his place in the world. He was the bull and I was his. And that's the way the cards stacked up for me.
