We used to have couples' night once a month. There were two other couple we often invited over and had dinner or went out. This one night, we had the three couples over at our house to watch a movie and eat nachos. There was Art and Darla, Chuck and Diane, and my wife, Linda and I. Right before the movie started Chuck suggested we play a drinking game. He said he invented "Spin the Bottle Truth or Dare." The first person would spin the bottle and whoever the bottle landed on would have to either tell the truth or do the dare. If he/she refused, he/she would have to take a shot of whiskey. It started innocent enough, but eventually the truth questions were getting pretty personal. My wife, Linda, didn't want to answer any of the personal stuff, so she was the first to get drunk. We were having a blast, and about three hours in we were all pretty hammered. I spun the bottle and it fell to Diane, and I dared her to feel my wife's tits for one minute. Instead of taking a shot, she sat on the couch next to Linda and put her hand on Linda's breast for the minute. Linda protested a little, but that was against the rules, so we kinda made her sit there and take it. Darla spun and it landed on Diane again. She dared her to feel my wife's pussy for one minute. Diane was already next to Linda, so she reached over and put a hand on Linda's pussy, but instead of just resting it there, she rubbed up and down. Linda was drunk enough that she didn't really know what was going on, and when she thrust her hips forward we all laughed at her. This kind of stuff went on for another hour and we were all pretty hammered. Chuck spun and it landed on me. He dared me to stroke Art's cock for one minute. I hesitated, but decided, "what the fuck?" and knelt down in front of Art and unzipped his pants. I pulled his cock out and stroked it for the proper minute. Diane then spun the bottle, and it landed on me again. I took truth. She asked me, "You ever suck a man's cock until he came?" I was a little embarrassed, but I confessed, "One time a long time ago." Darla then spun the bottle, and once again it landed on me. I took the dare. "I dare you to suck Art's cock for one minute." I sheepishly knelt in front of Art again and took his cock out. I put my mouth up to his cock and put the head in my mouth. I just kind of let it sit there for the minute, and they agreed that it was good enough. The game broke up shortly thereafter and everyone went home. The next day I was over at Art's helping him change the starter in his Jeep, and out of the blue he said. "That felt really good last night." "What did?" I asked. "Um, you know. When you had your mouth on my dick." "Oh, glad you liked it, I guess." "You know," he whispered, "I wouldn't mind if you wanted to do it again." I replied, "What do you mean, do it again?" "You know, give me a blowjob." "Sorry, I'm not gay," I said. "You don't have to be gay to suck a guy's cock," he said. I just stood there. "Here, let me show you," he said, and unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. I could see that he wore no underwear. "Go ahead, touch it," he said, and put my hand on his cock. I held his cock for a couple of seconds, then he said, "Come on, nobody will ever know. Just suck it a little like last night." I knelt down and took his cock in my mouth like before, with just the head resting just past my lips. "Oh, fuck," he said. "I bet you'd make a great cock sucker." At that he thrust forward and pushed his cock all the way in. It was still soft, so I was able to take it all. I didn't really know what to do, so I just stayed still as he gently mouth fucked me. I could feel his cock getting hard, and it wasn't long before he was stiff as a board. "Now, suck it," he said, and leaned back against the Jeep. I was really getting into it, so I started to bob up and down, and he was telling me what a great cocksucker I was. This went on for about 10 minutes and, without warning, he started cumming. I tried to pull away, but he put his hands on the back of my head and held me there. I choked and gagged, and swallowed a little while the rest came back out of my mouth. When he was done he pulled out and we cleaned ourselves up. "So," he said, "That wasn't too bad, was it?" "No, I guess not." "Good," he said, "Then, that'll be our thing. You come over to help me on the Jeep, and I'll let you suck my cock." We started this ritual, and after a couple of times I was looking forward to taking his cum in my mouth. He never sucked my cock, but I got hard each time I sucked his. Eventually this led to him fucking me, right there in the garage. It didn't matter if his wife was home or not. He had control of me, and when he said it was time to get fucked, I couldn't help but give in. One day he commented, "Remember when I told you you weren't gay just because you sucked a cock?" "Yeah," I replied. "I lied," he said. "You fucking gay, dude." Wow, I guess I am...