A few weeks after this incident, Brian and I were drinking as usual at his apartment, and we started playing Blackjack to pass the time. We split games pretty evenly for a while, then to make it more exciting we began to add stripping clothing to the losing hand. Before long, we were both completely naked and sitting with big erections on opposite sides of a small table. I was sort of glad to have my lap hidden because my dick was pretty small for my size, and Brian had a really big cock.

At this point, Brian suggested that the loser would have to get punished like we did with our Truth or Dare game. We hadn’t talked about what had happened before, and how I had cum involuntarily while kissing his asshole. I blushed again as the memory came back to me, not so much because of what I had done with my mouth, but how I had looked up at him briefly while doing it, and how he was smiling back down at me. I had been worried ever since then that he might have told one of our other friends about it, but I figured I would have heard about it by now if he had.

He lost the first game and I stood up and told him to kiss my ass – 16 times, since he was holding that when I won. He was very perfunctory and finished quickly, and I didn’t try any of the toying he had done with me. The next game was my loss, and Brian pretended to think a while about it. Finally, he said “On your knees!” and I almost automatically got out of my chair and knelt on the floor. “Since you enjoyed yourself so much last time, why don’t you lick my ass this time.” 25 times was the count, since I busted holding those cards. Again, he turned his back to me to position his ass in my face, and I slowly spread his cheeks. As I hesitated, he said “Come on now, get to it!” “Nice long strokes from bottom to top. I want to feel that tongue all the way up. And I better be clean when you’re done!”

So I placed the whole blade of my tongue down at the base of Brian’s crack – I could see the back of his balls hanging right in front of my mouth – and I drew it slowly up to the small of his back and started the count. “Mmmm, that feels so good,” he said. “I love getting my ass licked!” As I gave Brian’s ass stroke after stroke of my tongue, I couldn’t help getting insanely excited, and I was afraid I was gonna cum. I could feel a drop of pre-cum starting to emerge from my throbbing little dick, and I had to fight myself really hard not to reach down and play with myself. I also wondered about pausing at Brian’s asshole as I licked and swirling my tongue around on it or even pushing it in – but that wasn’t what he had said, and I would have been too embarrassed to do it without being told to. I loved how dirty I was being and I honestly didn’t want to stop when I reached the final count. My face was wet with my saliva mixed with the smell of his ass. When I finished, Brian went back to his chair, and started to deal the cards again with an satisfied smile on his face.

I was feeling so horny with the taste of his ass still in my mouth that I have to confess that Brian didn’t lose again that night…and that was because I made sure to lose every game however I could. If I was close to a winning hand, I would purposely ask to be hit with another card(s) so I would bust. If I saw that Brian was close to blackjack, I would stand with what I knew was a losing hand. We both knew what was going on. Brian didn’t acknowledge it outright, but he definitely took benefit of it to have his fun.

Looking back, I see that Brian was putting me slowly under his control. I think he wanted to tease and humiliate me, but stop short of what I was anticipating to avoid scaring me away, and to keep me playing our little games. My next punishment began to approach what I had secretly been wanting, but it wasn’t exactly what my mouth was watering for. Of course, I was to take my usual place on my knees, this time with my head between his wide-spread legs as he sat in his chair. His 7″ cut cock looked huge to me just inches from my face. It was arrow straight and the shaft was thick, and the head was like a big purple bulb on the end. Precum had obviously been dripping from the tip and had run down all the way to his balls which were long and loose and closely trimmed. Brian lifted his ball sack up so it hung down over the edge of the seat. “Suck those balls!” he said.

I started to move my head forward so I could take them in my mouth from underneath when he suddenly put his hand on the top of my head and pushed it back, and said “Whoa, whoa, whoa! On second wondered, pay some respect and kiss my cock first. Then I’ll let you have my balls in your mouth. Hands behind your back!” I held one wrist with the other hand behind my back while he pulled his cock up straight and told me to kiss the shaft from bottom to top. So I pursed my lips and kissed the base of his cock. I pressed my lips firmly against the smooth skin of his shaft and began working methodically up toward the head, all the while feeling his slimy precum against my lips.

As I did so, Brian used the muscles of his cock to make it jump crazily back and forth, forcing me to chase it with my head as I continued kissing. I took my time, although I didn’t want it to be so obvious how much I loved it, and when I reached the top, Brian grabbed a handful of my hair and said “How about some lip gloss before you suck my balls. Pucker up!” I pursed my lips and pushed them out, and taking his cock in his other hand, he squeezed even more precum out of the head as he pulled my head toward his crotch, and then he used his dick like a lipstick to coat my lips all over with it. He swirled his cock head all around my puckered lips in circles, then smeared more precum under my nose and the skin around my mouth. Then he rubbed his cock all over my face, decorating it with more glistening streaks.

“Alright,” he said, “Now get to work on those balls!” He pulled his cock to the side to make it easy for me, and I readily obeyed, drawing his balls one after the other into my mouth and gently swirling them around. In between, I would pull back and greedily lick his ball sack, then suck on them again. Eventually, I got his entire sack, both balls, into my mouth together and sucked on them like candy. I couldn’t believe how totally happy it was making me to be pleasing Brian with my mouth! I wasn’t sure what he was doing all this time, although I heard him groan with pleasure once or twice. So I took a peek up at him to see, and he was clearly watching me intently as I worked on his balls. I quickly lowered my eyes though. I won’t say it was because I was ashamed – after all, I was doing it because I had to – but I just couldn’t make eye contact with Brian, considering how he was humiliating and using me.

The next time I lost was when I got to have a cock in my mouth for the first time. When I purposely busted by asking for a another card when I had 20, I guess it was pretty clear that I was eager to have my mouth used again. Brian said knowingly “Hmmm, that was a bad call, it’s almost like you wanted to lose, even though you knew what the punishment would be. Can you guess?” I was pretty mortified at what I had just done – Brian and I both knew it was just like asking to suck his cock. But I just nodded weakly and stared down at the floor. Then he walked over into the bedroom, got onto the bed and scooted up with his back against the wall, and once again spread his legs apart, so that his cock and balls were easily accessible. Pointing to a spot in front of his dick, he said “Get over here, on your belly, and suck my cock!”

I crawled up on the bed, then got on my stomach and slid my body up until Brian’s cock was right in front of my face. Again he instructed me to keep my hands behind my back, so I kept them crossed on my naked ass. I really had no control over my head in that position except by using my neck to raise or lower it. “Ready?” he asked. Then taking my head in both his hands, he guided my waiting mouth to his cock while he looked down on me. I couldn’t believe I was finally doing it! I had wanted this to happen for so long, but I was afraid to ask for it, and now here I was with his erection deep in my mouth. It tasted so good, and I involuntarily let out a moan of pleasure as Brian used his hands to move my mouth up and down on his erection as, sucking on the head, I drew a glob of precum up onto my tongue. Brian was clearly enjoying himself too to judge from the sounds he was making. “Does that taste good?” he asked. “You like that cock in your mouth?”All I could do with my mouth full with his cock was groan “mmmmmmm, hmmmmmm.”

Then he held my head still and moved his hips upward to gently push his cock deeper into my mouth, and pulled it slowly out until the engorged head almost popped out from between my lips. His movements were very slow and gentle at first, but then Brian began to thrust his erection a little more forcefully into my mouth. After several more times penetrating my lips, his cock slipped out and bounced in front of my face. It was covered in a thick coat of my saliva, and I sucked and licked it all back up before sucking more precum from the head and taking him back inside. That was when Brian began to speed up his cock thrusts, not going all the way to the back of my mouth, but pushing his erection through my waiting lips and in and out just a few inches each time, first using his hips to thrust, then forcing my head up and down on his cock. My mouth made a wet smacking sound each time his erection penetrated my lips, and Brian’s groans were becoming louder and more frequent. I couldn’t look up from my position on my stomach, but I could tell from where the sounds were coming from right above my head that he was staring down at me while he used my mouth.

I tried not to think about my own dick, because I was reveling in my submissive role, but still I began to uncontrollably hump my bare ass up and down on the sheets. As Brian’s movements were growing more urgent, I began to think about how he would soon fill my mouth with his load, and began to panic a little bit. I suddenly imagined that there were other people standing around the bed watching me suck cock and laughing at how greedily I was taking it in my mouth. They would applaud and talk seriously among themselves about how obedient a cocksucker I was. Suddenly, instead of Brian, it was me who shot his load. My little dick spasmed and jumped underneath my belly, and I spent myself on the bed sheets.

All the while Brian was still using my mouth, and I could feel his cock begin to twitch inside me and I knew he was going to cum. But then to my dismay, he abruptly pulled my head up off his erection with a loud sucking sound before he could cum and pushed me back. His cock was still twitching gently in front of my face as he said “Not yet, but that was close. You did a very good job. You should be proud!” “But you’ve disgraced yourself”, he said. “I didn’t tell you you could cum.” Once again, having shot my load, I was looking at what I had done in a clearer light and with regret that I had been so humiliated. I had gotten up on my knees on the bed and was looking down ashamedly at the dollop of cum I had left there, when Brian grabbed my head by the hair, pushed my nose down onto the wet spot on the sheets and commanded me to clean it up. So I licked up my own cum that night and sucked on the wet spot to make sure I got it all. Brian had put his clothes back on, and didn’t say anything more. I couldn’t even look him in the eyes after what had just happened, so I got dressed and left.