my lucky day. I found me a cock sucking faggot.” I turn around, and he was standing there with his arms crossed, a pissed look on his face.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“I seen the rainbow flag on your car. I saw you staring at me. I ain’t stupid, faggot.” He started to grope his crotch, his biceps and pecs flexing in unison.

“Look, I really need to get going. I don’t want any trouble.”

“I don’t either faggot. That’s why you’re going to get down on your knees and swallow my fat cock.” I could see the outline of his cock now, as he continued to stroke it through his white pants and it grew hard. I didn’t know if it was the thought of getting off or the domination that was getting him hard. I hesitated, thinking I really didn’t want to get involved with this crazy name-calling daddy and also thinking this guy was a hunk, what are you waiting for.

He continued his little show, full of ego, knowing he was wanted, by me, by everyone. “C’mon, I’m sure you’ve done this before faggot.”

Unable to resist, or pretend to resist, I went down on one knee and then two. He started to lower his pants. He slowly exposed his tight white bikini and I could clearly see the outline of his fat cock pressing against the stretched fabric. It was not long, probably 6 inches, but it was fat, cut, and accompanied by two big over-sized balls. As the pants slid slower, I saw more of his muscular thighs, coated with the faintest covering of light brown hair.

“Come and get it faggot.” We were still separated by several feet. Instead of taking a few steps in my direction, I was forced to crawl on my knees to reach him and his hard cock. It was worth every inch of the humiliating journey as my lips finally made contact with his obscene bulge and my nose inhaled the scent of fresh soap mixed with sweat. I nibbled along the shaft, measuring its length, and teased the tip, my goateed chin rubbed up against his full balls. My investigation was short lived as he put his hands on the back of my head and forced my face into his crotch, grinding his hard cock and big balls at will against my face. To keep balance, I grabbed onto his perfect ass, giving me a chance to explore his beefy butt and the stretched bikini that couldn’t contain it. He used my face for friction. Driving back and forth, burning my cheeks.

All too soon he pulled my head away and says “Time to get swallowing faggot, I got a load that’s been waiting days to get out.”

With effort I managed to pull his cock out of one of the leg openings. His oversized balls remained trapped inside. The fat head was the same size as the super thick shaft, making it seem like one huge cylinder of flesh. I worked my tongue around the head, adjusting my lips to the size, preparing for full entry. The taste was sweet and manly. I took the first third and then half, accommodating the hardness.

Taking control, he pulled my head toward him, forcing his cock to the back of my throat and crushing my nose against his crotch and my chin against his heavy balls. I grabbed his ass for support as he thrust in and out of my mouth.

“You