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"I couldn't help being submissive"

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Continued from my last installment on 6th November 2025....

Carrying on from my previous story, where I'd met Nigel at Jack's place, then followed up with an outside meeting with only Nigel, this chapter details how this developed further with him.

I had seen Jack a few times and he always insisted no one else was present after he saw me get carried away with Nigel. I gradually let things fizzle out with Jack by not replying to his messages. He became more annoyed with me telling Nigel I was useless and unreliable. Nigel, however, knew otherwise.

After the country park meet, I met Nigel in various outdoor locations such as woods, car parks, lay-bys, sometimes with Nigel encouraging voyeurs to have their cocks relieved by my mouth. I didn't mind this as I had an insatiable appetite for cum and loved doing as Nigel instructed. I just love the texture and taste of cum, so the extras were welcome. These outdoor meets were always furtive and we both agreed that we would like to be able to spend several hours together, rather than an hour here and there.

I was renting a room in a house at the time. One house mate was the owner, who had recently met a new woman, so he often stayed over at her house. The other house mate was only there during the week, returning to his home town each weekend to see his girlfriend. So I took the opportunity, one Friday night, to invite Nigel to mine. I knew that Nigel loved how I kept my cock and balls smooth, so I went a step further and removed all my hair from my torso and legs, to complete the effect.

When he arrived I was wearing faux leather briefs with the back cut out, exposing my buttocks and emphasising my bulge. I opened the door to reveal myself to Nigel to be greeted with a huge beaming smile of appreciation as he wrapped his arms around me and grabbed my exposed buttocks. We kissed with some passion and as he pulled away he told me he'd been desperate to meet.

I took him to the lounge and noticed he had a small bag with him. I sat on the sofa whilst he removed all of his clothes and then joined me. Then we were back to sensual kissing mixed with determined tongue fighting. I was so aroused and, by the appreance of my lover's cock, so was he. I stroked his bare cock and he reciprocated by doing the same to mine through my briefs and, when he felt I was hard enough, he slipped of the sofa, removed my briefs and sucked my willing cock in a gentle and sensual way. He knew how to edge me, so when he realised I was close, he would break away and kneel up to kiss me, allowing me to taste my own precum on his tongue. This went in for what seemed like eternity, before he returned to wrapping his mouth around my cock and carried on until I succumbed and jetted my cum into his mouth. I was then rewarded with a huge French kiss where he transferred some of my cum into my mouth.

As I got my breath back, he opened his small bag and showed me the contents. Out came lube, a number of butt plugs, a reasonablly sized dildo and a douche kit. He explained that for future meets these would be essential for preparation and to start with tonight I had to insert one of the plugs. He lubed a chrome one and leant forward to kiss me and whisper, 'I'm going to make you mine, so get practicing and douching between meets'. I nodded in agreement and started to try to get used to the plug in me, whilst I knelt on the floor and started to devour his magnificent meat. I kissed, licked and sucked his balls and shaft, looking up at him submissively and wrapped my mouth around him. He puffed and grunted and, eventually, he gave me what I'd been longing for since our last meet, his warm, fertile cum. I savoured it and felt it slide down my throat into my stomach. I was very happy knowing I was the honoued recipient of his cum.

For once, there was no rush to leave, so we chatted, whilst playing with each other's cock. He confessed he was married and had always been secretly bi, but other than random meets, I was the first guy he'd seen regularly. He stated our relationship would be based on a 'no strings attached' basis and we should meet whenever possible. I was happy with this situation.

As the evening went on, we both returned to full hardness and he got me to lay on the sofa whilst he knelt beside me kissing me and wanking my cock. Before long, the inevitable happened and I shot my load over my stomach. He sucked my cock to clean it, kissed me, then scooped up the rest of my cum with his fingers and gradually fed it to me. I was in heaven.

I was completely entranced by him and when he asked me if there's anything I'd like, I blurted out, 'Yes, a golden shower!'. I was immediately mortified with myself for getting carried away and went bright red. I thought I'd blown it, but he took my hand, pulled me off the sofa and said, 'I thought you'd never ask!'.

I was relieved, so I guided him to the bathroom and lay in the bath. He stood beside it and before long his lovely warm, golden pee was being deposited on me with some going in my partially open mouth. He smiled as he covered me and said, 'You're definitely my slut now, so get up and let's shower together'. I needed no further instruction and whilst he stepped into the bath, I turned the shower head on to warm up the water. We stood kissing, before he reached for the shower gel to soap me down, then he put his hands on my shoulders and forced me to my knees. I was so turned on with his cock in front of me and a plug in my ass, so set to relieving his hard-on with my mouth. I worked my magic and finally satisfied him as he filled my mouth with his beautiful cum.

I stood up and we kissed and he told me I was a good slut. He stepped out of the bath and dried himself with a towel before going downstairs to collect his clothes. I joined him with a towel wrapped around me for one last kiss and cuddle before he returned to his wife. 'Your smooth legs will look great in sheer nylons, but that's for another day. Get practicing with the toys', he told me, 'I'll be checking progress next time we meet'. With a peck on the lips, he left and I returned upstairs to start practicing.

More to follow if you're interested

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