Became Addicted to a Juicy Cock

Hello everyone, my name is Ajay Kumar, and I am based in Visakhapatnam. A little introduction about me. I became bi-sexual under different circumstances. I was later diagnosed with erectile dysfunction, which drew me to the bisexual world. The following story is a work of fiction like my previous stories.

I was casually browsing through gay social media, and a message popped asking me whether I was interested in meeting him right now. Usually, I ignore such messages. But I don’t know what has gotten into me, and I replied yes. So we shared our basic details like name, location, likes and dislikes etc.

A few minutes into the conversation, we shared our pictures. The minute I saw his face, I felt like I had made a mistake by replying to him. He is a north Indian guy who was bald and had a potbelly. I was about to stop talking to him when I received his cock picture.

My mouth watered to the sight of his cock. It was big and juicy.  So I ignored everything and told him I was ready to meet him. I waited at the location he shared with million thoughts. The main question that kept bugging me was whether he shared his real cock pic or just a random pic to fool me.

Before I could process this, he called me and told me he had reached the spot. I looked around and found him right away. He then sat on the back seat of my scooty, and we started our journey towards his house. I was nervous as hell. My heart is pounding like anything, and I’m shaking like a leaf.

We reached his house, and I followed him inside.  I sat down in one of the chairs and asked him for some water. The question was still at the back of my head whether the cock I saw was his or not. I took the water bottle from his hand with shaky hands and took a sip.

Then he said, “Let’s start.” My heart stopped for a second. We both entered his bedroom. He switched off the lights and kept the door slightly open, so the light from the hall provided enough brightness. I waited for him to make his move, but he started undressing and told me to do the same.

That felt weird, but I was like, let’s get this over with so I can leave from there. We both got naked. He lay on his bed and asked me to join him. My eyes adjusted to the almost dark room, and I crawled towards him. I was making my way towards his face to kiss him.

But he stopped me and told me to suck his cock by turning my face towards his cock. I felt bad for a second, but it disappeared when I saw his cock. It was the same big juicy cock I saw in the picture. I jumped on it like a cock hungry bitch.

I took hold of his cock at the base with one hand and slowly slid my mouth towards his cock. Before taking it in the mouth, I first licked the tip of his cock and his pee hole. The taste of his cock sent shivers down my spine. I then took his cock head in my mouth and sucked it like a lollipop.

With my other hand, I caressed his huge balls. I sucked on his cock for some time while giving him a hand job and caressing his balls simultaneously. He then ordered me to stop sucking and lick his entire cock. Like a submissive bitch, I took his cock out of my mouth.

I licked his cock from the tip to the base and coated his entire cock with my saliva. He was moaning all the while, and I felt happy that I did a good job of pleasing him. He then asked me to take his balls in my mouth. I put his balls in my mouth and sucked on them while stroking his cock.

This went on for a while, and then I shifted my mouth to his cock again. This time he took control of me and started fucking my mouth. He slid his cock inside my mouth, deep throating me and made me gag on his monster. He fucked my mouth the same manner for a while.

Then he asked me whether I could take his cum in my mouth. I declined his request, so he stopped mouth fucking me and went towards a cupboard. He came back with a condom in his hand, and he started to wear it. He ordered me to position myself with my ass on the edge of the bed.

I was getting into position, but he pulled me by my legs. I loved being manhandled by him that way. It felt good to know who was in charge. He stood on the edge of the bed between my legs with his cock at the same level as my asshole, ready to penetrate.

He was about to penetrate. But I pleaded with him to use oil to make an entry for his monster. He agreed and handed me an oil bottle from the bedside table. I poured some oil over my left hand, spread it over my asshole. Then poured a few drops on his cock. I then got back into position for his assault.

I felt his cock head against my asshole, so I prepared myself mentally and puckered my asshole for his cock. He slowly slid his cock inside me. It was hurting me, but the oil helped in penetration. He held me tight at my waist and just kept pushing his cock inside.

Tears rolled out of my eyes, but I loved the pain his monster was giving me. After what seemed like an eternity, his cock was finally inside me all the way. He didn’t waste a single second after his cock was inside. He started hammering me like a raging bull with all his might.

He pushed his cock deep inside my rectum with his every stroke. I locked my legs tightly behind him. I closed my mouth, using my hands to stop screaming due to pain. He fucked me like this for a few minutes, and I started moaning with pleasure now.

He then did something no one I ever met did. He took my tiny cock in his hand and started stroking it. The pleasure was just too much for me to handle. He is fucking me nice and hard-hitting all the right spots and pleasure my cock simultaneously.

Before long, I shot out a load of cum from my useless clit like cock, which landed on my body. He increased his speed now. So I figured he must be close. With a huge grunt, he dug his cock deep inside my ass and cum. We stayed in the same position for a few minutes.

Then he lifted me and guided me towards the restroom. We both cleaned ourselves and sat in the hall naked. We then spoke about some general stuff. Then he asked me whether I tried crossdressing or not. I replied that I like to wear women’s clothing whenever I can get my hands on them.

His face lit up hearing this. He then asked me whether I could crossdress and get fucked by him. I replied, I can wear it, but I can’t shave my facial or body hair. He jumped with excitement and told me it was alright. But he requested me to remove hairs around my crotch and ass area.

I was OK with his request. But I had zero experience shaving down there, so I shared the same with him. He then took me inside the bathroom and shaved the area around my cock and ass. We both took a shower, and then he opened his wife’s wardrobe and told me to choose whatever I liked.

I took out green and black bra and panty lingerie set with shaking hands, followed by a maroon kurti and black legging. I slid the panty first. It was soft and had a transparent floral design around the crotch area. Then I wore the bra with his help, of course.

Then I slid the kurti over my head, followed by the legging. If one could ignore the facial hair, I look like a complete girl with a boy cut. He looked at me and said, “Wow.” He said I was looking like a girl, but something was missing. Saying so, he handed me bangles, anklets and asked me to wear them.

I obliged, and then, he put a bindi on my forehead for the final touch. I looked at myself in the mirror and was amazed by how perfectly my curves showed in this dress. The only part I did not like was my facial hair. So I wore a scarf to cover the mismatch.

His cock stood rock hard, leaking pre cum looking at me in that attire. He then dragged me to the hall, put on some Telugu item song, and asked me to dance. I danced before him like a stripper in a club. I ground my ass on his face and cock on every opportunity.

He caught me by my neck and made me bend over the dining table. My ass was bent and perfectly exposed to him. He asked me to stay in that position and left for a second. It felt so good to surrender to him in this way. He came back and stood behind me, poking his cock on my ass over the clothes.

He grabbed my boobs over the dress, pressed them, grabbed my ass cheeks, spanked them lightly and rubbed my clit. I stood still, accepting everything he was doing to me and enjoying without uttering a word.

He then suddenly grabbed my neck from behind using his right hand. He slid my leggings and panty down with the left hand,  exposing my asshole. The feeling cannot be explained in words. I felt completely exposed and fully submitted myself to him.

He slid his cock without wasting a second as soon as my ass was exposed. I wanted to moan, but he was choking me pretty tight. He caught my waist and started humping. He kept his grip firm on my neck and hammered my ass like a bull.

The bangles and anklets were making tinkling sounds in rhythm to his strokes. My nipples became hard and were rubbing against the material of the bra. The feelings that are flowing through were out of the world. I was constantly gasping for air due to choking.

The tinkling sounds from the bangles. His animal-like grunting all of this combined took me into a trance. I came out of the trance when I felt him dig his cock deep in my ass and let out a huge grunt. After he cummed, he let go of me. My knees were too weak for me to stand straight.

I fell to the ground gasping for air with my leggings and panty around my things. He had a satisfying look on his face. After that session, we had one more similar hard session. He asked me whether I could stay the night with him as he was alone. I became a slave to him by this point, so that I couldn’t say no.

I called my home and made some excuse. In the night, he dressed me up in a white saree with all the jewelry like a newlywed bride. We had sex like it was our first night as a newlywed couple. We enacted the whole first-night scene. I entered the room with a glass of milk and took his blessings.

Except for the lingerie and jewelry, he made me completely naked and fucked me twice that night. The next morning, I woke up and strangely, I draped my saree properly and went inside the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

A few minutes later, he entered the kitchen and complimented me by saying I had become a complete housewife. I blushed at that comment, and my cheeks turned red. He said he couldn’t control himself looking at me like this and came behind me.

He made me sit on the kitchen counter, slid my panty aside, exposed my asshole and entered his cock. He didn’t wear a condom, but both of us are not in the mood to oppose. I put my forearms on his shoulder and locked my fingers behind his head. He fucked me while looking straight into my eyes.

When he was close to his orgasm, he bent me over the counter and entered my ass from behind by lifting my saree and petticoat. He soon filled my ass with his warm cum. After removing his cock from my ass, I cleaned it with water and wiped it with my saree pallu.

I pulled down the saree and petticoat and continued with the cooking. His cum was slowly dripping down my legs from my ass, sending shivers through my body. I prepared the breakfast and entered the hall to inform him. He was watching TV, sitting naked on a chair.

I went near him and told him to be fresh up to have breakfast. He pointed towards his cock and told me that there was a problem. I’m shocked about his stamina at this point but understood his point. So I sat on my knees and started sucking his cock.

I licked his cock, balls, sucked it as my life depended on it and even tried to deep throat it on my own. Finally, he reached his orgasm and came to a huge load all over my face and blouse.

I served him breakfast and ate the leftovers from his plate by sitting at his feet. At that moment, I wished I could live my life like this forever, but it was not possible. It is also time for me to leave. So I took his permission and left from there.

In the future, I wish to live out my fantasy of living as a full-time housewife dressed as a sissy.

Any females, shemales or couples in  Visakhapatnam can mail me or ping me on [email protected] on google chat.