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Cock-Sucking-Sissy-Faggot-Cum-Slut

... off sessions, I’d play the cock-hungry sissy-slut, craving another man’s sperm, and worshiping cocks of all shapes and sizes. It never failed to get me off. After cumming, I would lick the warm goo off of my hand, savoring it. Just like in I was told to in the hypno-videos. I seemed to crave the taste of my own cum anymore. I don’t know why. It is a dirty little secret of mine, one that makes me feel sexy, desirable and horny. It is all just fantasies mind you, only innocent “cock sucking, sissy-faggot, cum-slut fantasies”. I had never shared it with anyone, or followed thru on my dirty, perverted thoughts. However, lately, I’d often looked at other men, glancing at their bulges, and imagining what their cocks looked like. Hoping I’d get the chance to see one up close - like the pretty cock I was staring at now. I realized he had stopped pissing some time ago. “Like what you see?” I suddenly heard. He had been watching me while I stared at his gorgeous cock. Damn it! I was daydreaming about my faggot fantasies and got busted staring at stranger’s dick! I felt myself turning red from embarrassment, and quickly looked away. “Ah, sorry,”I muttered. I shook the last drop of pee off my own stiffening dick, zipped up, and started to exit the men’s room. “Wait,” he said. I stopped. I felt compelled to obey him. I couldn’t move! “It’s alright,” he added. I turned and and glanced sheepishly back at him. He then turned to me, still holding his cock in his hand. “Go ahead, take a good ...

... look, I don’t mind.” He took a couple steps towards me, putting his back towards the door, his long dick still hanging out. “I’m actually proud of it,” he said, while giving it a shake up and down. I looked him in the eyes (quite handsome eyes, I should say). He was well built, toned and strong. He brushed his hair out of his eyes, he shook is dick at me again and said, “Go ahead, take a good long look at another man’s cock - you know you want to.” I did want to! I stared intently at his cock. It was slowly getting harder, longer, and fatter. It was almost eight inches long now. It had a nice, well shaped head with dark veins beginning to protrude on both sides. It pulsed. It looked delicious… He shook it at me again for a third time. I watched it grow. Subconsciously, I licked my lip, imagining how it would feel… Imagining how it would taste! “Do you like it?” he asked? “Uh, yea, it’s beautiful” I managed to croak. It was beautiful. It was perfect. “It’s perfect,” I said aloud. I knew I wanted it. “Thanks,” he said. There was silence in the small room while I stared at it. It was almost fully hard now, over eight inches long and fat! The flared head was slowly getting angry, and purple, as I watched. It throbbed again. Then he asked softly, “Have you ever touched another man’s cock?” I shook my head ‘no,’ without taking my eyes off his hard rod. I had briefly played with my best friend’s small dick when I was young, and he with mine. But recently, I wished we had done more. I ...