How I Became A Submissive Cock Sucker Pt 3

I wanted to lean over and take it in my mouth like a baby to his favorite binky, but I hadn’t been given permission to have him. I was only told to “retrieve” his cock. I had to be a good little submissive cocksucker and follow the rules.
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Everyone’s journey in life takes a different path. Unexpected detours take you on roads you may never discover otherwise. When my first partner, the man who introduced me to the art of cocksucking, surprisingly re-entered my life, he once again altered my path and headed me on an unexpected and pleasant detour.
The 50’s, 60’s and 70’s was a time of vocal sexual revolution for some, but for most of us it was about wanting to join the revolution, but never quite getting there. It was a time of quiet whispers and hushed voices about things we never fully discuss with others, not even with our spouses. It was a time of unspoken desires for many.
Some of us would rail against the ‘norm’ for our generation and join the sexual freedom express on our own time, at our own speed. We took longer to explore our fantasies and sexual desires than most of our peers. I was one of the slower ones. It took me years to make my decision to look more deeply at the things that drew my attention and excited me sexually. But once I did…Wow! I found that I surprised myself with some of the things I found interesting.
Then one day a special person came into my life. He helped me to accept some of the things I’d kept hidden in the privacy of my thoughts. His presence completely changed life as I knew it. He enlightened me in many ways. Meeting him helped me to...