I kept a low profile for the next several days. So many emotions were flooding my thoughts. Am I really a submissive, or was it too much alcohol? Deep down I knew the answer. Not only am I a submissive, I'm a submissive who has sucked cock, and loved it. The taste of warm cum pulsing into my mouth was so exciting. I had never had an orgasm like that before, without even touching myself. I knew I had to have more, and the sooner the better!
After nearly a week I spotted James puttering around in his yard. I knew I couldn't continue avoiding him, so I nervously walked over to see him. Part of me was excited, but I was also nervous. Actually, the part of me that was excited was my penis. When I saw James my penis immediately throbbed and I felt a surge of pre cum racing through the shaft. My mind was racing, what does James think of me now? Will he want me to suck his cock again? Without realizing it I had licked my lips hoping that is exactly what he wants.
James saw me approaching and gave me a big smile. "Al, how are you doing buddy? I sure am glad to see you, I need a break from this yard work. I'm dying of thirst, let's go around back and have a beer."
My nerves were easing now as I followed James and settled in a chair in his deck. James went inside to get us a cold one, and soon returned with two beers. I couldn't help from noticing an ever so slight bulge he was sporting. Maybe he had something in mind for me?
James wasted no time and was direct. "You really enjoyed our little encounter didn't you?" His eyes were locked upon mine as he asked.
I felt my face go flush, "yes I can't lie, I loved it." I felt the sweet ache returning in my belly again as I found myself looking at his crotch. "It was the hottest sex I've had in years."
James smiled, "it can get better if you embrace your new discovery. You want more, don't you? Would you like another taste right now? I know you do, I can see it in your eyes."