The Invitation. (part 1)

There it was, an innocent invitation to join three other guys and be their lead on a curling bonspiel that was out of town. I knew one of them from the curling club, the others were from a neighbouring club. It was to be an overnight weekend tournament. The guy from the club, I had noticed a few times as he showered. I carefully stole many opportunities to watch him lather and stroke his cock as he showered but never had the courage to join him let alone talk to him. He was mid fifties solid build about 6ft 190lbs. I'd guess he was 7+ inches where it counted.

I took note of the email address and replied that night, indicationg my interest. He provided the details, with him sharing some details about the other two guys. All married they had been friends for years. Their normal lead had moved out of province and they were actually looking for someone that could fit into their circle and make it a permanent position. I mentioned that I thought we had perhaps crossed paths at the club but he made no effort to acknowledge. He asked if I enjoyed poker as it was a big part of their weekend fun after the curling was over. I told him I was familiar with the game but hadn't played in years and would be a good target to have at any poker table, adding something like "be gentle and dont take too much of an advanatge of the new guy". He laughed and said "no promises"! As we concluded we made arrangements for him to pick me up early on Saturday.

I really gave it no thought beyond the fact it would be fun to be in a curling tournament and spend a weekend bonding with potentially new friends. Saturday arrived, Jay was driving, big four by four truck, sitting shotgun was Mark, and next to me in the back, George. I climbed in, amazed at the roominess of the cab, fully appointed, someone had money I mused.

The drive up was a few hours long giving us plenty of time to chat. Of course they all knew each other, I was the new kid. They asked lots of questions, nothing raising alerts, things like, did I have many weekend with the guys kinda fun; was I a light sleeper or snorer, would I be freaked out if Jay walked around naked.....(apparently the other guys got used to his "freedom of expression"). I laughed and said, "to be honest, I think I may have already experienced that about Jay" sharing that I saw him wandering the change room naked enroute to the showers a few times. (never ever suggesting that I was actually watching him in the shower)

Mark was also mid fifties, slim build, a quieter guy, he said he was in quality something or other. Jay was in investment banking, hence the awesum wheels; and George was an IT guy, the biggest of the bunch, over 6'5" and guessing he must tip the scale over 260.

We got to the town and Jay pulls into a really upscale resort. It was at that point I realised I never asked them about the hotel plans. "gee guys, I forgot to ask about the hotel arrangements"

"Oh hell Len, no need to worry, Jay treats us every year, he has a time share here" George advised. "Its a three bedroom unit, with a pullout couch. In the past the guy that loses at poker gets the couch"

"well I know where Im sleeping" I gladly offered

Jay smiled and said "You never know Len, you might be luckier than you ever imagined later tonight".

Later that night after the curling round robins were over and we were making our way back to the suite, each with more than enough alcohol already diluting our blood, I thought I heard George whisper to Jay, "Do you think he has any idea whats going to happen tonight", to which Jay replied, "He hasnt a clue, which makes it even hotter!"

In no time, the poker table was set up, cards out and more drinks served.

Throughout the night there was the usual guy banter, and hints that some were getting horny and comments flew around like, if you lose again I'm going to get that long awaited blow jobj, but they were careful never to direct such suggestions my way. I figured it was just the comfort and bravado that came with being long time friends. Two hours in, it was apparent the new guy was down on his luck. I was almost tapped out, couple of hundred bucks lighter.

Jay, recognizing my anxiety proposed, "Tell you what Len, new guy and all, last hand, all in, you win, you get all your money back from tonight's bet"

I'm staring at a full house kings high, Its very tempting. "And if I lose?" I inquire.

"Well I guess you can give Jay that BJ he's been talking about all night" laughed George.

"Now George, don't be a jerk" Jay defended

Before George could offer another outcome, I blurted out "I'm in!" not for a minute thinking of the consequences. (damn alcohol)

I proudly laid down my three kings, then my two tens, leaning back smiling, the guys howling, all but Jay.

"Damn" was Jay's response, "I only have two pair," as he tossed down two eights, he continued, "a pair of red eights, and a pair of black eights"

My stomach sunk. My first thought was, I didn't get my money back. Then the second realization hit me. The guys couldn't stop from laughing, "OMFG, Jay, you bastard, you hustled the new guy"

"Yes, I guess I did, and its been on my mind ever since I saw Len watching me in the shower back in the curling club. And now, fair is fair and he's finally going to get a much closer look."

I could not believe what I was hearing. My mind was racing, is this realy going to happen? " Ah come on guys, your kidding right?"

"Well Len if I recall, I'm pretty sure I heard you say you were "in" Jay countered "Not a great way to treat a new friend, you are an honourable guy, arent you? Oh and before you reply, my boys are going to make you if you don't do it willingly. But before we begin, I will be back. Let you think about it and get yur mind around it"

Jay proceeded to stand up and walk to the bathroom. I heard the shower.

"Is he serious," I appealed to George and Mark

""Yeah Len he is," they spoke in unison. He's done it before to the guy you replaced. Hey its all good no one will ever know. "Like Vegas" Mark suggested, "what happens here, will stay here"

They both sat down on the couch, George turned on the massive TV, "This should help" as an immediate image appeared on the screen of a young girl on her knees sucking a huge cock. "Pretend you are her for the night" George chuckled.

Those last words he spoke repeated themselves in my mind..."for the night"....???!!!

As those words haunted my thoughts momentarily, I saw Jay reappear, wearing a bath robe, clearly comfortable.

He sat on a large lounge chair.

"I think it's time for you pay up your debt Len, get on the floor between my legs while we talk, I'll get comfortable."

I slid off my chair relunctantly, just as Jay opened his robe. I was mesmerized; his cock was simply huge with a thick cut head on the end. Far bigger than I remember seeing in the shower "I know you were watching me in the shower Len, back in the curling club. Admit it now, you wanted it then and I suspect deep down you want it now. You'll find that you will like it much more up close and personal then from a distance. Get in there and play with my balls, and lick as we talk."

My hunger began to rise from the depths of my desires, my true nature was surfacing and I was a slave to my fantasies. I closed my eyes, leaned in and I started to lick his nicely shaved ball sack. Jay moaned.

"Thats it boy, let yourself yourself go and free your mind; you'll find it a most rewarding experience. Right now your licking my balls as we talk; I bet your also thinking how my big cock will feel in your throat. I know this is what you want and we'll give you all the cock that you need. Its all very simple, Len; there are alphas or Doms, people born to be served and Subs, born to serve. Based on our current positions, its clear what roles we play, don't you agree Len? Why don't you take just my cockhead in your mouth and just suckle it now."

His cockhead was big and stretched my mouth as It slipped past my wet lips. It was amazing.

"It's time for me to determine your fate. Are my instincts still good and are you every bit the Submissive cock sucker I first saw watching me in the shower? I'm going to secure your hands behind your back; that'll make it more difficult for you but it does concentrate a sub boy on his task. George, toss it to me. "

"You will also wear this, as he slid a blindfold over my eyes, Removing one sense heightens the others and since you don't need sight at the moment as you have seen what you will worship, what we do need is for you to maximize your smell and taste. Lets' activate those shall we!"

"This is your real Master, " Jay instructed as I felt his hard cock on my lips. Serving cock was what you were born to do. Go ahead lick the head, let's see your tongue boy." I stuck out my tongue and gently ran it across the cock head.

"Consider this a challenge boy, you'll find it quite a bit more difficult to blow me without using your hands, let's see how you do." I leaned in and felt that now familiar feeling as the smooth cockhead entered my mouth and Jay locked my wrist cuffs behind me.

" For now just nurse on the cockhead, with your hands bound behind you; you're helpless in front of your Dom; this should free you to serve his needs without question, you have no choice." He was right, I felt free and also much more of the submissive I always new existed.

"Think about it as you suck my cock, once you are on your knees you are at your true station in life, owed no real consideration or respect from the man using you for his pleasure. A lot of cocksuckers wish that they were not what they are and many try to deny the reality of it, but a true sub will take comfort in his role and thrive in his humiliation.

"A submissive cocksucker needs another man's cock to obtain the sexual satisfaction normal males get from their own cocks. So you surrender yourself to your Dom in order to be fulfilled. You kneel and submit to your Dom offering yourself for his pleasure. If he takes you up on your offer, you get the honour of worshipping his dick and feeling sexually whole while he uses you. Perfom well and you will be rewarded"

"Sub cocksuckers exist only to use their mouth to give men pleasure. You were born a cocksucker, and you belong on your knees servicing the Doms of the world. It is indeed your station in life. You have a normal life, but you also have a hidden life. One that will evolve. one that you will thrive in. Obviously you have suspected your true feelings but resisted and not yet accepted what you are--a submissive cocksucker. But that ends tonight"

"It's time now for you to get a real-time feel for just what your role will be. Suck me off now."

I began a slow and steady sucking on his thick cock. It stretched my lips as wide as they had ever been. He was right it was more difficult sucking cock without using my hands. I was trying hard to please but must have fallen short as Jay grabbed my head and forced his prick into my throat opening. I gagged and gagged as he held my face tight to his balls. My eyes were watering as he slowly pulled my head up on his cock until only his cockhead rested on my lips. I was gasping and coughing but kept that big head in my mouth as he lightly patted my head. "That's Ok boy, not to bad for your first time. It's time to learn how men want a cocksucker to perform. Suck me again and get ready. I suggest that as I begin forcing my cock down your throat, you swallow; it'll ease entry into your throat. "

Once again he used his hands to stroke my head up and down on his cock going a little farther each time. He was actually using my mouth to jerk himself off. He told me to take a breath and then he plunged his cock into my throat. I gagged but it was better as he pulled out again. I sensed he was close to shooting his load as his cock swelled even larger. His cock head rested on my tongue as he spurted out creamy, thick ribbons of cum. "Wrap your lips around my cock head boy." I felt his cock head throb and spasm as spurt after spurt filled my mouth. His hand firmly on the back of my head. I heard the others hooting and encouraging him to feed me.

"Don't swallow boy, just let it fill your mouth then squish it around. A sub must learn his Dom's taste. Dont worry if the taste is not to your liking. It will change over time and you will soon be begging your Dom to feed you his seed. He removed my blindfold. I looked into his eyes, seeking his approval. He patted me on the head,

"Ok boy swallow my cock juice down." I gulped it down and licked my lips clean. I didn't have to be told, remembering what he had told me, and began licking his softening prick. "Stay there, like that suckling my cock as it ssoftens boy. You must appreciate it in both its majestic state and in its state of rest." I genuinely savoured the moment as vestiges of his cum continued it tease my palate. Then he pushed me aside, proclaiming to his buddies, "That was one of the best poker pots I think I have ever won!"

I sat back, almost proud of myself, but feelings of lust and shame washed through me. Thank god thats over.

Then...

"OK, Im next" a voice said approaching me..

to be continued