Fortunately, I did not have long to wait before he entered.
"Good, you look cute on your knees, but we don't have long, so open wide." He unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and inserted it into my mouth. I eagerly sucked him and moved my tongue rapidly. I had started to swirl my tongue when he grabbed my head and started thrusting. So, I focused on relaxing my mouth and to allow him to do the work. He was soon panting and his cock was swelling, making it difficult to take him all the way in. With my jaw aching and the position becoming increasingly awkward, when he cried out and gave one hard thrust before he came. I tried to swallow as best as I could before he slowly pulled out and sat on the couch, while I collapsed on the floor. After a few moments I sat up and remembering what he said I stood up and dressed. When I returned to the living room he was standing up from the couch and smiled as I returned.
"Ready? Good let's go." He drove to a nearby restaurant, which while it was hardly going to leave me broke, it was still one of the pricier ones in town. However he made it clear that he wanted to treat me. The meal was an excellent Middle Eastern dish that primarily consisted of lamb. Once we had finished he drove back to his place. As we walked into what turned out to be a nice, decent house in the suburbs. As we got out he got a phone call. He smiled and spoke briefly before hanging up. Once inside he mixed some drinks and we sat on the couch drinking. He appeared completely relaxed as he waited for us to finish. He set aside his empty glass, kicking off his shoes and removed his jacket. I soon followed suit and he directed me to the floor. I didn't hesitate to follow his direction, soon finding his semi-hard cock in my face. With a few licks he grew harder and I took him in my mouth.
"Don't rush." I nodded and focused on sucking around the head, swirling my tongue, before taking in more of him. I soon lost track of time as I worked my way up and down. Suddenly there was a knock at the door and I paused.
"Come in." I turned around to see who had entered. I didn't know him, but there was no denying he was good looking, easily six feet tall, dark skin and his straining t-shirt made it clear that he hit the gym with enthusiasm.
"Hey Marcus, glad you could make it." At a nod from Gavin, Marcus quickly undressed, first removing his t-shirt revealing well-developed pecs, followed soon by his pants and out sprang his semi-hard cock. Even partially erect he was bigger than Gavin. I turned to Gavin as I was uncertain about taking Marcus inside any hole of mine. Gavin patted me on the head smiling reassuringly.
"Don't worry, I'll guide you through it. It may look scary, but it's as amazing as Marcus is." Marcus, although it seemed with embarrassment more than anything else, grinned. Gavin joined me on the floor and guided my head to Marcus' cock. I hesitated but opened my mouth as Gavin eased my head onto Marcus' cock. The head of his cock wasn't too big, but the length was still intimidating. He continued to harden as I slowly eased my way towards his base. Soon he was fully erect and I had only reached a little over half-way, this was only about six inches, but he was thicker than Gavin. Gagging I pulled off and struggled to catch my breath.
"You okay, man?" I looked up to Marcus through tear-filled eyes and nodded. Gavin signaled for Marcus to sit on the couch, who stroked himself slowly to keep hard.