For those who haven't already read my 1st story,, please read my first submission, "I Tasted My First Cock" to bring you to the current story. In that story I alluded to the encounter I am detailing below. Due to popular response to both the 1st story and requests to elaborate on the following encounter, I am submitting this. Once again, this is a true account of what happened in my life and I hope it can make the readers as hard as I am right now writing this.
Well as I mentioned in my first story, after my first encounter sucking that older gentleman's cock in the adult bookstore I had this initial guilty feeling. I thought, oh God, what have I done. Does this mean I'm gay? What would people think if they found out? But soon those feelings subsided and again these horny thoughts began shooting in my head. I just loved being used. I loved the fact that I was just some stranger to this guy and that he could just put his dick into and use for his own pleasure. He couldn't care less about my name, my age, or what I did. No, all he cared about was using my warm wet mouth to surround his shaft and give him pleasure. I was just a piece of meat to him and I loved it.
So as you can guess, after quickly getting over the "guilty phase" I just had to do it again. I jerked off so many times thinking about that older guy and soon regretted that I didn't finish him off in my mouth. I wondered what his cum would have tasted like sliding down my throat.
I went back to the adult chat lines (again on the heterosexual sites) and soon found a guy whose name was Mike (at least that's what he told me). He responded to my message on the chat line which went something like this : "young male looking to get on his knees and have his mouth used for your pleasure, any age, any race, reciprocation not necessary." We chatted back and forth and he told me that his girlfriend refused to swallow and that he would take me up on my offer if I would indeed swallow his cum down my throat. I was so horny at this point that I immediately agreed to (even though I knew I never did this before and the last opportunity that presented itself to me I ended up having cold feet).
So I gave him my address and he said he would be over. Unfortunately he was a no-show and basically had me anticipating what could have been that night. I again got on the chat line the next evening and lo and behold, Mike sent me a message. Initially I was angry at him for not coming over but he apologized and said that he got cold feet but that if I would give him one more chance he would love to feed me his cock.
