Please! I'll Suck Your Cock! Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Please! I'll Suck Your Cock! Ch. 02

... past 10:00 pm. I was groggy and must have fallen asleep on the couch. I tried to piece everything together. Let's see: I had sucked off Mr. Carver in the late afternoon, then gotten back to my place and eaten some pizza. I fell asleep and then got this text.

Shit, I had slept forthree hours.

Okay, I'm off to my next cocksucking date I guess.

My First Night Feeding

I hurried across the quad to the 'B' building and took the stairs up to B-31 which was on the third floor. No one was outside that late on a weeknight so I felt relatively safe heading to Mr. Carver's place. I was worried people might start a conversation or ask me what I was doing out this late milling around the third floor. All was quiet though.Thank god.

I arrived at his apartment and knocked softly on the door.

I heard a muffled sound through the door. "It's open. Come in cocksucker."

My cheeks flushed and I felt an electric charge go down my spine.Please let know one hear that he had just called me a cocksucker out loud!

I turned the doorknob slowly and walked in. The apartment was bathed in dim light and I could see Mr. Carver sitting in a brown leather easy chair watching television. He had a beer in his hand and looked as if my arrival was just an everyday occurrence.

I closed the front door and took a step towards him.

He held up a hand. "Stop right there. What did I tell you before about servicing my cock? I don't want to see any clothes on you when I'm using your mouth. ...

... Strip and leave your clothes by the door."

I swallowed hard.Just do as he says. This will all be over in a few days.

"Yes Mr. Carver. I'm sorry. I'll remember next time."

Mr. Carver grinned. "Good boy. Now take if off slowly. I want to watch you strip."

I peeled off my t-shirt slowly, dropped it on the floor, then unbuttoned my shorts and pulled the zipper down at an agonizingly slow pace. I folded my shorts and put them on top of my shirt.

Mr. Carver was smiling. "Un huh...that's nice. Keep going."

I put my finger tips down each side of my boxers and ever so slowly pushed them down my hips. My cock was already tenting my underwear and when I pushed my undies past my dick, it sprang loose, pointing straight out. I stepped out of my sandals. I was completely nude.

"Okay cocksucker. Now get down on all fours and slowly crawl over to me."

I got down on my hands and knees, and slowly made my way across the tan shag carpet to Mr. Carver. He was wearing the same work clothes he had on when I sucked him off earlier in the day. He was eased back in his chair and his legs were spread wide apart. I could see a bulge in his trousers.

"Ooh that's nice cocksucker. Crawl nice and slow."

I move forward the last few feet very slowly then stopped in front of him. I shifted my weight back so I was now on my knees with my hands on my thighs, and looked up at Mr. Carver.

"That's a good boy. Now why don't you unzip me and take my pants and shoes off. I'm going to ...