A Cock in the Hand Ch. 04 - Sex Stories

A Cock in the Hand Ch. 04

... my masked head. Next, was the image of being bent over the sofa, as his hot, hard cock took my ass.

The feeling of anonymity the mask gave me, seemed to make it a little more palatable. Nonetheless, the absurdity of seeing myself in the new 'uni' was not lost. My alter ego took over, transforming me from Wayne to Captain-Steven-Cocksucker, world champion cock muncher. I could see the tag line, "Captain Cocksucker! able to make the biggest cocks disappear in a single swallow."

"CC, chop-chop, I've got places to be, and I can't wait to..." I opened the door, and his expression would have been hilarious if I weren't the cause. His cock pointed dead ahead, nearly-fully hard, swaying gently side to side.

"Oh, wow, it's better than I imagined." He looked me up and down with a wondrous, opened-mouth grin. "Turn around," he commanded nonchalantly, spinning his hand for emphasis. His other hand still held the spatula.

I turned slowly; head hung in humiliation. "That is just so...perfect. Really. Now, come over here and get on your hands and knees, please." He pointed to the floor in front of him.

I moved reluctantly, not sure what this would mean. Was he getting me in position to fuck me dry? Was he gonna use the spatula on me, or both? I pondered, as I complied after setting the 'goodie bag' on the arm of the sofa.

"Your obedience is appreciated, CC," he said softly, looking down at me.

Next, the corner of the spatula traced slowly up the stretched fabric of my ...

... underwear covering my ass crack. However, the spatula disengaged, and a sense of dread hit, just as the spatula connected with my ass cheek with a stinging smack!

"Ow fuck, what--" My scream was interrupted.

"What fucking part of remove your..." Another smack. "...Fucking clothes and put on your new fucking uni was unclear?"

"I'm sorry!" I screamed, crawling away, knees thudding on the hardwood floors.

He leaned and connected again, "Don't you fucking run away from me... Fuck it, I'm gonna IM Amy and bring her up to speed on-- "

"No please," I backpedaled into place ready for another. "I'm sorry, I was ashamed..."

"You've got nothing to be ashamed of, CC. You are the only person I've ever seen down my whole boner before. That's a rare skill, my friend."

"Let me suck your cock now, please, sir?" I pleaded pathetically, hoping to get him off the spatula.

"Not until you comply with my instructions, Captain Cocksucker. Now stand up and get those panties off," he said firmly.

I did as commanded. I stood up, turned to face him and bent down to pull them off. I did not want to bend down with my ass facing him. Unfortunately, the briefs were trapped by the straps of the garter. I fumbled for the clips, and he stepped forward, gripped the waistband with both hands, and yanked the waistband apart, breaking it. Then he ripped the fabric all the way down on the right side.

"Turn around," he barked, before repeating the process on the left side, leaving my ...