Providing my initial oral sex act
As I finished my shift and headed home, my phone beeped with a text message.
You seem to know your way around wood.
The number wasn't saved in my phone, so I was somewhat surprised. After a moment, a picture of a pile of treated lumber arrived.
This is Jim, by the way.
I quickly responded, Yeah, I do. What do you need help with?
Working on a bench, but I could use some assistance.
I jumped at the chance. When were you thinking?
It looks like you're not busy tonight. Would around 8pm be okay?
Excited at the prospect of working alongside Jim, I hurried home to freshen up. I cleaned myself thoroughly, paying special attention to my crotch area. I wanted to present myself in the best possible way.
When I arrived at Jim's place, the front porch was dark, shrouded in complete darkness.
"Hey there, come in," Jim greeted me warmly. He was in the process of cleaning up after dinner. I couldn't help but admire his beautiful home surroundings.
A room in the corner of the house caught my eye. A black leather recliner sat in the middle of the room, which was also painted black.
"Want to see the room?" he asked.
"Sure, if you want to show me," I responded hesitantly.
"There are two rules for that room," he announced.
"What are they?" I asked curiously.
"Naked at all times, and I'm the boss. Do you agree?" His tone became suddenly authoritative.
"Yes, sir," I quickly corrected myself.
"Excellent. Strip."
I did as I was told, dropping my shorts and shirt, and even removing my socks. As I approached the room, Jim invited me in.
My cock was already begging for release, but I resisted for now.
Once inside the room, Jim told me, "There are two rules for this room."
"Yes, sir," I replied.
Jim instructed me to kneel in the center of the room. He took in my naked body as my muscles contracted and relaxed, training to hold my breath while he appreciated my physique. His rough hands ran over my chest, abs, and teased along the edge of my hole.
Finally, he had a full view of my cock, hard and throbbing.
"No touching," he said, teasingly.
Taking my fingers off my shaft, the tension built. He placed his hands on my shoulders and led me to my knees. I reached down to unbutton his pants. As he stepped out of them, he kicked them aside. He removed his shirt and stood in front of me.
"Show me how good a boy you can be," he said, with a husky tone.
I eagerly grabbed his cock and stroked it until it was fully erect. Then, I took Jim into my mouth, needing to taste him. My head bobbed back and forth as I gave him a blowjob, thinking about Maria, my partner.
Aroused by the feeling of Jim's cock in my throat, I displayed my oral skills.
Jim loved seeing his piece being serviced like that. "You're such a good boy," he praised me. "Keep going."
I obeyed, determined to please him. At a certain point, I started to choke, unable to handle the length of his rod. I stepped back to catch my breath and decided to continue.
Again, I took his cock deep into my mouth, choking slightly, but continuing.
"You're my type of boy," he grunted.
I paused for a moment before swallowing his entire length. Jim moaned with satisfaction.
"Does this mean you'll do anything for me?" he asked, his voice edging out deeper.
I nodded with excitement. With my breath running in and out, I deep-throated him, reaching the bottom of his shaft. His groans of pleasure filled the room.
"You're perfect for me," he affirmed.
As I continued to gobble him up and swallow every inch, Jim caressed my hair, watching me. His expression indicated satisfaction and lust. Finally, unable to contain himself any longer, he cum in my mouth. I swallowed every drop.
He then guided me to the black leather couch, telling me to sit down. "Face your back."
I did as he said and my ass was exposed.
"Now, slide down until your ass is hanging off the chair," he directed.
Following his command, by bum was bare.
"Spread your legs."
I spread my legs wide open.
"Where's your hole?"
His finger traced the edge of my hole, my eyes crossed as I concentrated to relax it. Jim grinned at my struggle to answer. "It's right here," I said, indicating the spot.
"Dry it off," he ordered.
I complied and wiped off my wet hole.
"Good boy."
Jim's head sunk into my neck and caressed it. "I'm proud to have you. I'm going to make love to you very soon," he promised, before we kissed.
The anticipation of Jim's first encounter with a new lad was reaching a climax. He couldn't restrain his ejaculation any longer and started spurting down my throat. I swallowed a few drops until his sperm started tickling my taste buds. I instinctively pulled back and ejected Jim's gloop on the floor. His gunk continued to flow in front of me, landing on my body.
I was uncertain how another male's semen would taste. My natural response was to spit it out in disgust. Jim realized my confusion.
"So, what were you expecting, boy?" he inquired curiously as he grabbed a towel from an adjacent bedside table.
"To be honest, I never thought about it," I replied.
Jim cleaned up the remaining cum on his organ with the towel before handing me another one.
"Make yourself clean, you performed splendidly."
In a matter of seconds, still dazed from fellating another man, I was getting ready to go. Jim astounded me by letting me leave.
I slightly shook my head, looking at him. "You don't want me to do any chores for you? What about that wood pile?"
"Boy, you already accomplished what I needed you to do tonight. You're free to go."
