(If you want context, please read Cock Hungry first.)
The drive to my motel from the theatre was a blur, I was still high on the excitement of sucking so many cocks in such a short time. The taste of cum lingered in my mouth as I tried to replay the evening in my mind. I got to my room and fell on the bed, exhausted from the sexual energy I had expended in fulfilling my dream. I lay there, just thinking about the night, smiling to myself for having become a true cocksucker. Still high from my adventure, I slipped off my clothes and found my cock with my hand. I was hard again thinking about all the delicious man meat I had enjoyed earlier. Visions of those beautiful cocks danced in my brain as I stroked myself. I went slow, letting the sensations build, edging myself for a time until I felt that need and quickened the pace until my cock pulsed, shooting ropes of cum onto my belly, the first spurt hitting my chest.I kept stroking, milking every drop from my loins and then as my cock softened, dipped my finger in the little pool of cum and brought it to my lips, savouring the taste of my own cum as I had those many anonymous loads earlier. I lay there a bit longer, then headed to the bathroom, showered and crawled between the covers and blissfully drifted off to sleep.
I awoke early, but did not immediately get up. I lay there thinking again about the previous night, and wondering what lie ahead for me. I knew my life would be changed going forward because of the cravings I needed to fulfill. After a bit, I cleaned up, dressed and headed down to the restaurant that was attached to the motel for breakfast. It was still early, only 7:15 am and there were only a couple other customers in the restaurant. The waitress came and I ordered my breakfast, the Saturday special, as I was ravenous.
As I sipped my coffee and waited for my meal, I noticed a man at a corner table watching me. As our eyes met, he smiled and nodded at me. Something about the look gave me a shiver of excitement. Had he been one of those in the theatre last night? Did he recognize me? I flushed a bit and then broke the gaze, taking another sip of my coffee.. Thankfully, the waitress came with my breakfast and I immersed myself in the bacon, eggs and fried potatoes. I glanced at the man again and saw he was busy writing in a small notebook. I took note that he was younger than me, maybe thirty five, slim with wavy brown hair, I went back to eating and was almost finished when I sensed a presence beside my table. I looked up and it was the man from the corner booth. He winked at me and placed a folded piece of paper on the table beside me and then he was gone.
I was taken aback, but curious as to what was on the paper. I opened it, it was a page obviously torn from his notebook. My eyes scanned the words and my fingers trembled a bit as I saw what he had written: "Your mouth was wonderful last night. Room 314. Hurry!"
Holy fuck, I thought, he had been there last night and been one of the many cocks I pleasured, He must have seen me when I was leaving the theatre and then recognized me this morning. Should I go to his room? The question was rhetorical, for I knew the answer, I knew that I would.
I got up, leaving part of my breakfast uneaten. I was hungry for something else. I left a twenty on the table and quickly hurried to my own room to brush my teeth and then headed for Room 314. I could feel the excitement building as I walked down the corridor towards his room. I knocked on the door of 314 and it was quickly opened. Entering he closed the door behind me and double locked it.
I turned and saw him. He was wearing only a towel and his hair was wet from a shower. He looked amazing, slim with what I would describe as a runner's build. His brown eyes fixed on mine and I heard him say, "I knew you would come."
"You were there last night?"
"Yes, do you remember me?" he said as he dropped the towel to the floor.
My eyes feasted on his cock. It was beautiful, soft, but still about six inches long.
"And you know why you are here, don't you?"
My answer was to drop to my knees in front of him and take his flesh into my hungry mouth. I devoured it, taking it all in, enjoying the feel of it in my mouth.
