Thanks to the first person who commented on my first story, I wrote the sequel just because of your enthusiasm.
-All characters are over 18 years old.
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I took a good shower and shaved my face, Thinking about the life changing step I took yesterday. I was even more excited for what is going to happen today. I looked in the mirror, at the reflection of a man who is more comfortable. This is how a sexually satisfied man should look like. Something only I was able to attain after sucking a dick. I looked at my mouth. Those lips I gave a man pleasure with.
"You insatiable cocksucker." I mumbled with a chuckle, as I looked at myself in the mirror. I was insatiable. I promised him that I will meet him today again. Same time, same place. And damn I will be there. No power in the world can stop me.
I drove to the bar where I met him yesterday. Once I arrived I headed to the toilet. I looked around me cautiously as I walked in. Once my eyes fell on the toilet's cabinet where I had my first cock yesterday, my penis started to get hard. I closed the door behind me, without locking it. I checked the time, I was 30 minutes early for the appointment. This is how much I was longing for this encounter. I waited trying so hard not to jack myself off. Eight O'clock at the dot. The bathroom's door opened. I heard footsteps heading towards my toilet's cabinet. The door opened. And it was him. He didn't even bother to knock the door. He knew it was me. And that I was going to come back.
"Well the hooker came back for more?"
He said in a taunting tone, with a confident smile. I smiled back, and said.
"Hello."
After all, I didn't know how to greet a guy who merely what I knew about him is that he shoved his dick down my throat. And my head into a toilet bowl. He pushed me towards one of the cabinet's wall. Closing the door and locking it behind him. I took a deep breath, as he cornered me. Bringing his face close to mine. He had a gentle smile on his face, as he tenderly caressed my face with the back of his hand. I thought he was going to kiss me. My lips trembled in anticipation. I closed my eyes waiting, but he didn't. Instead, I felt him pushing me towards the floor. Forcing me on all four.
He placed his feet over my back, as he unzipped his pants taking his cock out. A stream of pre-cum dribbled from his throbbing pole to the floor. He poked my elbow with his feet, and pointed at the droplets of pre-cum on his other shoe, and beneath it. I got his drift, I lowered my head, and licked the drops of pre-cum off his shoe, and off the grimy floor. Feeling like a dog under his owner's feet.
"What are you waiting for? Remove your pants bitch!"
He scolded. Straightaway I obeyed. He didn't remove his feet off my back, so I tried to take my pants off in that position. After a bit of tugging and struggling, I did. My ass was exposed to him now. I already predicted from the position I was in what is going to happen. The thought itself made me on the verge of a climax. But I succeeded to stop myself.
"Are you used to have things up your ass, or I am going to take your cherry today?"
He asked confirming my predictions. That moment I felt a cold liquid being poured over my pucker.