I awoke Monday morning to a Snapchat message from Shane. It was a video of him stroking his big cock while telling me to worship it. I immediately grew hard seeing his cock as I was quickly becoming addicted. I kneeled on the floor and positioned the phone in front of me to reply with a video of me on my knees begging him to stuff his fat cock down my throat. He quickly viewed the video and replied with a message, telling me he had an unusually high libido and that we would eventually be sexting constantly as the situation (relationship?) progressed. He sent a follow-up saying he was at work now and to hang tight until this afternoon. Since I had orgasmed the night before into his mouth, he instructed me not to cum this morning.
With that, I didn't hear anything else from him and tried to go on about my day, albeit very horny. I also had a high libido, and having to go numerous hours without orgasms wasn't common for me. Many times I had 3-4 orgasms per day. Anyway, about 4 pm I received a text, rather than a Snap, from Shane, telling me to be ready to be picked up at 4:30. Still stranded at my house, I was both looking forward to seeing him again and to getting my car back, hopefully. He sent another quick text telling me to dress up to go out.
Shane arrived promptly at 4:30, and I walked to his car dressed in a blue checkered button up shirt, tucked into khaki pants with dark brown dress shoes. Shane had a similar outfit, but with black shoes, a solid purple shirt, and a blazer. I knew immediately this was a date, and felt both excited and nervous. I at first thought this arrangement was just for sex, but I was now thinking that maybe Shane wanted more.
He smiled at me and put his hand on my left thigh as he pulled out onto the street. We made small talk as he drove, I had no clue where we were going. We ended up driving 55 miles to the downtown area of the nearby large city, where we ended up at a fancy restaurant.
"Tonight, I wanna get to know more about you than just sex," Shane said. "If we enter into this four-way arrangement with Thomas and Matthew, I think it would work out even better if we possibly became a couple like them."
For the first time, I hinted at a bit of nervousness in his voice. He wasn't the overtly confident Dom that I encountered my first two nights with him.
"Shaneeee..." I started, feigning a bit of surprise, "this is all happening so fast. I don't know what to say."
Truthfully, I wasn't 100% sure that I wanted to be in a "relationship" and call Shane my boyfriend. As I stated before, I was just coming to terms with my homosexuality, and I wasn't even out to anyone publicly.
"I know this is fast Aaron, but I knew you were special the first night you showed up at my place, and I've been planning to make you mine ever since," Shane declared, some confidence returning.
This struck a submissive chord inside me and my inner self knew I loved hearing these words. I mean, I did know I was gay at this point, and I would eventually be seeking out someone to be with, so why not give Shane a shot? His sexual prowess was amazing, he had a great job, a lot of money (not that I was planning to freeload), and was very attractive. The age difference, he was 22 years older, actually didn't bother me much once I thought about it.
We went into the restaurant and got a table for two. He told me not to worry about the bill, that everything was on him. He then whispered with a smirk, "As long as you repay me when we get back to my place."
I grinned at him in response, as I was currently horny enough to suck his cock right in the restaurant. We ended up having a great meal and talking a lot about life, family, work, etc. He understood that I wasn't ready to come out, and he graciously agreed to respect my decision. Being that I lived a long way from any family, we didn't have to worry about them dropping in or finding out what I was doing, as long as I kept up with the occasional phone call from a parent or grandparent back home.
We returned to his place by 8:45, and I reminded him I needed to work tomorrow. My key was still frozen. As this was an outfit like I'd normally wear to work, he told me to remove it all so it stayed near and that he'd take me to work in the morning. I couldn't figure out what he had planned with my key and why he wouldn't give it back, but I didn't protest his wishes.
He immediately stripped naked himself as I finished putting my clothes neatly on his dining room table. I knew my next move and approached him, kneeling before him and licking his massive erection.
It wasn't long before he was halfway into my mouth as I bobbed up and down, my right hand taking my mouth's place when an occasional break was needed, massaging the saliva up and down the shaft. My left hand remained religiously wrapped around the lower shaft near the base, in order to constantly fully pleasure his entire length. My smaller cock had grown hard as well but was for now ignored as it gently bounced to the motions of me blowing Shane.
After about 15 minutes, Shane pulled me off and told me it was time. We slipped on flip flops and walked naked through the dark to the small cabin, ascended the stairs, and immediately embraced in a passionate kiss.