Assignment: Your next assignment is going to be simple. Test your boundaries with a blowjob. Find a guy to suck off and offer your mouth to him. How, when and where are completely at your discretion. Tease him. Flirt with him. Be a slut and do what you must. But to succeed in this task you need to empty his balls.
See how this makes you feel. Are you scared? Nervous? Ashamed? Or does having some guys cock in your mouth fill you with power? Desire? Knowing of who you truly are?
"Simple", he says? Well, this is it. This is the one. This assignment, and if I succeed, will define me, it will confirm that I want this and what I am becoming. I knew something like this was inevitable.
Yes, I was scared and nervous. I was also excited. The thought that to successfully complete this assignment I would have to take a strange man's cock in my mouth, and do it willingly was where the shame kicked in. Despite or because of these mixed reactions, I set my mind to the task.
At first, I didn't really know if, or even how I was going to do this. But something I learned that day, opportunities are all around if you're looking. I was at college that morning, and I was constantly on the lookout, and though I probably could've offered myself to several different men, I kind of lost my nerve.
I was home early afternoon. And I was thinking hard, what should I do? I decided to go for a walk, I love going for walks, I can walk for hours somedays, sometimes I listen to music, or podcasts or audiobooks, sometimes I like silence and my own thoughts. That day though, my thoughts were a little louder than usual, remembering what was written in the instructions, they demanded my attention and were making me wet. In the end though, I didn't "find" a man, he found me.
I was in a quiet backstreet and was walking past a van when I heard a voice, I looked over, there was a man, a plumber I noticed, sitting in his van, his window down. I genuinely wasn't sure what he'd said or if he was talking to me, so I think I just said "I'm sorry?". He said "Nice day for it", and I knew then, this was my opportunity. I gathered my nerves, god, my voice was trembling when I walked to him and said "Can I get in?". He hesitated, "Sure", he said. I went around to the passenger side and climbed in next to him. He started to make small talk, I responded, my eyes sweeping over him, staring at his groin long enough that he'd notice. I had a long chain around my neck that I kept playing with, drawing his eyes to my tits, he asked about the pendant on the chain so I cupped my tits and leaned over to him, as he was looking I just said "Please let me suck your cock". He looked confused, surprised, but then he looked around, decided people on the street might see us, I guess, and said "Come in the back". I noticed he was wearing a wedding ring, and it kind of made me feel safe. I figured he was risking more than I was.
He sat on the floor of the van, leaning his back against the side and quickly undid his overalls and pulled his cock free from his underwear. He began stroking it and I watched him, his cock growing harder. I knelt down next to him, and he held his cock upright and offered it to me, he said "Go ahead, slut". The word jolted me, i wondered for a moment how he knew, but of course my behaviour was fully on display. I would do this, not just because it was my assignment, I had to do it for me. As I leant over him I felt as though I drifted into a zone.
I took his cock and began to suck him, I used my hand, my fingers to wrap around his shaft, letting my saliva spill from my lips and run down his cock to make him completely wet. I was sliding him in and out, moaning, I heard him urging me, calling me slut, he begun to thrust his hips upwards almost gagging me, then his hand was on the back of my head, keeping me in place . . . where I belong . . . with a cock in me.
I don't know how long I was there being used, it felt like it was happening in slow motion to me, then I felt him lunge his cock deeper I heard him groan and his cum began spurting into my mouth, and I took it all, swallowed him until, as my instructions had stated, his balls were empty. Emptied into me. I slowly slid my mouth off him, letting my tongue lick the length of him. I thanked him and told him I had to go. I quickly hopped out of the van and walked, half ran home.
