I was playing a round of golf with a guy called Brian. He was a new member at the club. I hardly knew him, but we had been drawn to play each other in the club competition. We exchanged pleasantries whilst playing the first few holes... What do you do? Where do you live? Married? Hobbies? Etc. We were getting along fine, and there was nothing to suggest it was not a normal round of golf, but then everything changed.

We were coming off the 13th Green and making our way to the next tee. The path leads through some bushes and trees, and I pointed out to Brian that some members use the natural cover to take a surreptitious piss.

"Oh yes, good idea... " And he immediately stopped and turned to the bushes and started undoing his flies to do the deed. I had mentioned this because I needed to go myself, and hence I did the same. So there we were, two guys, cocks out, peeing into the hedgerow, when things took an unexpected turn.

I finished peeing and gave my cock a squeeze and shake and fleetingly glanced to see if Brian had finished, when I noticed two things. One, he hadn't finished peeing, and two, his cock was enormous and had a matching set of balls to accompany it.

"Whoa," I gasped out loud. Brian looked my way and I realised I was still staring at his cock peeing.

"You like what you see?"

"Err, that's some weapon you're carrying there," I said, embarrassed that I had been caught looking.

"I said, did you like it?"

I was at a loss for words. He had stopped pissing now, but he was now stroking his cock, squeezing out the last drops. My eyes were glued to his cock, and I couldn't get over how big it was. As he continued to stroke his cock, I could see it was growing hard in his hand. I was mesmerised.

"You can suck it if you want."

"What?! No! No way! I am not into that, sorry. "

Brian then pulled his trousers and boxers down his thighs a little, presumably to give me a better view. Oh my god, he was getting an erection. But instead of thinking this was just silly and just snapping out of it and walking away, saying, "Come on, let's get back to the golf," I just stood there staring at his cock, wondering how big it was going to get.

"Seriously, you can suck it if you want to," he continued with a smile.

"Oh God, no... I can't do that."

"Are you sure? You seem very interested in my cock and your cock seems to be very interested too," he said, glancing down at my cock. I had finished my piss but had yet to put my cock away. I had been somewhat distracted by his massive cock, and to my horror, my cock was now semi-hard and growing.

Brian continued to stroke his cock, and I continued to watch as he became fully erect. His cock must have been a good 8, maybe 9 inches, and I was mesmerised. I had never seen a hard cock in real life, other than my own, and this one was huge compared to my lowly 5 or 6 inches.

I was now subconsciously stroking my fully erect cock, watching another guy stroking their cock. Why was I so turned on?

"It's big, isn't it? Bet you are thinking about taking it in your mouth. Go on, tell me you want to suck it."

"Oh God, stop it. I'm not a cocksucker..."

"Are you sure? You look so turned on, and your cock is rock-hard. Have you ever sucked a cock before?"

"No!" I took a glance down at my cock. It was indeed rock-hard, but my eyes were soon drawn back to his great, big, throbbing, massive cock.

"Well, there's always a first time for everything. You won't regret it. Go on, get on your knees and suck my cock... But if you are not up for it, then fine, we can just forget about it and get on with the golf. Your call."

I paused. I didn't want him to put his cock away, but then I would be obliged to suck his cock. Oh God, the dilemma... to suck a cock or not to suck a cock. Thankfully, the decision was made for me. In the silence, Brian reached out for my shoulder and guided me down onto my knees before him. I did nothing to stop him.

"Do it. You know you want to."

I did, I did... Oh God, I did... Why? What was I doing? I was now on my knees, and the monster cock was right in front of my face.

"There, that's not so bad, is it? Up nice and close..."

He stepped in nearer to me, grabbed his cock and started slapping my face with it. He repeated it several times, and I just let him do it. I felt numb and in a trance, and so aroused.

"You want to suck it, don't you? Go on, you can tell me. Just say it. Say you want to suck my cock... Just tell me that you want to be a cocksucker and you want to suck my cock."

I could hear him as I looked at his cock, and seconds later I found myself opening my mouth and leaning forward to take his cock in my mouth. He was right after all, I did want to suck his cock.

"Whoa, boy, not so quick. You have to say it. I want to hear you say it."

Oh my God, I was going to have to say it.

"Yes, yes, yes, I want to suck your cock."

"And you want to be my cocksucker... "

"Yes, yes, I want to be your cocksucker!"

"And..."

"Please Sir, can I suck your cock?" I had absolutely no idea why I called him "Sir" or where, indeed, that came from.

"Well done, well done. You can now suck my cock. Go ahead and suck it, boy."

And that was it. I reached up with my left hand to grab his cock, leaned forward with my mouth open and proceeded to take his huge cock into my mouth.

"Arrrhhh, yesss, that's a good boy... Yesss, that's it... Suck my cock, cocksucker." And he placed one of his hands on my head and proceeded to guide me up and down on his cock.

I was oblivious to our surroundings; all my attention was on the huge cock in my mouth as I slurped and moved my head up and down on it, loving every moment of my humiliation, worshipping his enormous cock with my mouth. There was no going back now. I had crossed a line. Oh my God, I was now a cocksucker.

"Well, well, well... are you sure you haven't done this before, boy? Oh, what's this... stop that... no wanking your cock. No wanking while you are sucking cock, cocksucker!"

Though disappointed, I didn't want him to take his cock away, so I let go of my hard cock. I knew it was oozing pre-cum. I was so turned on and, whilst desperate to cum, I didn't want it to end. Why was I so turned on having a big cock in my mouth? I was swirling my tongue around the head, licking up and down the shaft and trying to take as much of it in my mouth as possible. I was literally worshipping his cock. Brian's hands now held my head, and he was thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth. He was fucking my mouth and I was loving every second of it.

"Good boy, keep using your tongue. Yes, that's it, just like that. Keep going, boy..."

What was all this "Boy" shit? Why did he keep calling me Boy? I was maybe fifteen years older than him! Did he have no respect for his elders? Oh, the irony. Who was sucking whose cock here? Truth be told, I was lapping up the humiliation. He was in charge, he was the man with the big cock, and I was the one sucking his cock. Oh my god, I was so turned on. There was no denying it; I had a cock in my mouth, and it seemed like I had always been a cocksucker after all, and just never knew it.

"You're doing great, cocksucker. I'm going cum any moment now, then you can swallow down all my cum. Would you like that, boy?"

Oh God, I hadn't thought about that. I flinched at the idea. Oh God, not in my mouth, but then my cock flinched and I immediately changed my mind. I was now disgusted with myself for wanting him to shoot his load into my mouth, and I was disgusted with myself for wanting to swallow his cum. What was I thinking?! But still, I grunted my enthusiasm and worked harder with my mouth and tongue to make it happen. I wanted to swallow his load. Fuck, I thought, I'm a cocksucker... I'm a fucking cocksucker.

"Good boy... yes, that's it. Keep that up. Wow, have you seen your cock, boy? Hard as hell. You're loving this, aren't you? You fucking cocksucker. You better swallow all my cum, boy."

And with that, he took hold of my head with both his hands, held me there on his cock, and I felt the first jet of cum hit the back of my throat, and he continued to pump and fill my mouth with his load. I gagged slightly and had no option as he held my head tight, but to swallow it down, gulp after gulp. It was then that my own orgasm hit me, and I too was now shooting my load in direct response to swallowing his. Oh God, it was true! I was a cocksucker! I just came while sucking Brian's cock and swallowing his cum, and I loved it. And I wasn't even wanking my cock. I came completely unaided, just by swallowing his load. I was a cocksucker! I loved it. I fucking loved it! Oh God!

"Well done, cocksucker, you did a good job. Oh, and I see you shot your load too. You really did enjoy that, didn't you?"

I was mortified. He now knew how much I really enjoyed sucking his cock, and there was no denying it.

"Yes," I said meekly, and lowered my head in shame, as I put my wilted cock away, whilst still kneeling at his feet.

"Good. Now let's get on with the golf. We've got five more holes to finish."

And that was that. Brian had shot his load down my mouth, and minutes later, we were back on the fairway playing golf as if nothing had happened! Brian continued to play well until the end of the game, whilst I, on the other hand, was all over the show. I mean, how can you concentrate on playing golf when you've just sucked a cock for the first time, when it's your opponent's cock you have just sucked, and the fact that you shot your own load as a direct result of swallowing their load, and not to forget that you came without any physical stimulation, other than their cum sliding down your throat?

When we did finally finish with the golf, we had the obligatory beer in the bar, chatting about the game, but strangely with no mention at all about the unexpected break halfway round. Maybe he wasn't going to say anything?

We were later in the car park, heading for our cars, about to make our separate ways home.

"Right, Brian, thanks for the game. Let's do it again soon," I said as I held out my hand for a parting handshake.

"Yes, sure." He grabbed my hand. "That was a great game. It's always good to get out on the course. Oh, and not forgetting the part where you sucked my cock, of course. We'll have to do that again too!"

I immediately blushed and looked around to make sure nobody else in the car park heard that. Fortunately, there wasn't anyone close enough to have heard him, and I looked back at Brian to see him grinning. My face flushed red with embarrassment again, and I smiled back at him, as the words just slipped out.

"Yes, of course, of course... No problem, I would love to!"

"See ya soon then, cocksucker." With a grin and a final shake of my hand, he headed off to his car.

"Yes, see ya." I made my way to my car, my face still blushing red with embarrassment, and my cock already stirring in my trousers at the thought of what I had done, and was likely to be doing again soon. I was now a cocksucker for life. Oh my god, what am I like!