I turned toward him thinking back to the times in the locker room and said, "Yes. I'll turn my self over to you, I want you to fuck my mouth."
"Good. Was that so hard?" Rich said as he laughed, clapping me on the shoulder. I joined his laughter.
We drove to his apartment a few miles away. As we drove I started to relax until Rich started talking. He said here are the rules, "You've turned yourself over to me. What ever I want, you have no choice. This is all about me as it should be. Those are the rules until I bring you back to your car tomorrow. Do you understand?" I nodded, yes. "Say it!" He said.
I swallowed and said. "Yes I agree, I've turned myself over to you until tomorrow, what ever you want as long as I get my mouth fucked."
He laughed again and said. "Oh yea, you'll get your mouth fucked and then some, no worries."
We pulled into his apartment parking lot, Rich shut off the car, unbuckled his seat belt and said. "OK, you can touch it."
"What?" I said. He turned his body toward me, sliding a little forward on the seat and leaning back looked down at his crotch. My eyes followed his. I swallowed hard as my hand seemed to reach out on its own, and my fingers traced the front of his full crotch. he leaned back further, and laced his fingers behind his head, closed his eyes, as my fingers explored his crotch. It was full, firm and starting to get hard. Here it was! After two years of seeing him naked, his big cock was in his pants under my fingers!
I became more bold and even started to lean over to bring my mouth down to his crotch. He stopped me and said. "No." You'll get plenty of that later, let's go to my apartment." I followed him in, he closed and locked the door. He turned to me and said. "Undress me, your going to wash my back in the shower." With trembling fingers I unbuttoned his shirt, took it off his shoulders and dropped it to the floor. "Pick it up. Hang it on the back of the chair." He said. I startedo realize that he had a lot of rules!
I looked at his upper body, he had pretty good muscle tone, more than I remembered from the college locker room. He looked at me and smiled, "Now my shoes and pants." I dropped down on my knees, paused and looked up at him, he simply smiled down at me. I took off his shoes and socks, unbuttoned, unzipped his pants and slide them down his legs. He stepped out of them, and I folded them once and put them on the chair without being told. I turned back to him as he was standing in front of me in only his boxers. It was obvious that his chest was not the only thing that had developed. As he had gotten older, his cock behind the boxers seemed much bigger!
My hands were trembling. "Take them off." He said. I reached up to both sides of the waist band and slide the boxers down over his thighs and legs. His freckled cock sprang up close to my face, large thick and now only half hard! Half hard he was bigger than my cock is all the way hard! It had to be more than six inches half soft! I started reaching up to touch it. "No." He said. Disappointed, I waited there on my knees in front of him. He said."Shower time." He walked away, I got up still dressed and followed him, My own cock was rock hard behind my pants painfully binding, as I adjusted it trying to move it to a better position. "Stop touching yourself." He said. I was amazed as his back was toward me as I had done it!
We walked into his bedroom and and then into the bathroom, he told me to turn on the water in the shower. I did as he stood near me. When the temperature was right he stepped in picking up the soap and handing it to me. "Wash my back." I reached into the spraying water, got the soap wet as he turned his back toward me I lathered him up. With the shower curtain open, some water was spraying out getting my clothes a little wet. He didn't care. This was all about him. I soaped him, working my hands all over his back, "My ass too." he said. I complied. I ran my hands all over his back, butt and legs marveling at his firm flesh. This was amazing! My breath was a little ragged, as I worked the soap and water all over his back, ass, and legs. He ever spread his legs slightly, and now dropping down onto my knees behind him, I could look through his legs, seeing his balls and big cock, which was even larger, but still not completely hard.
He took a second bar of soap and started washing his front. I continued to do what I was told and then started to get a little more bold and washed in between his legs actually brushing against his balls. "No." He said. My body was totally aroused. My face was flushed, my cock was throbbing, my nipples were like hard little stones, my breathing was coming in gasps. My mind was on fire!
Finally, he shut off the water, stepped out of the shower, grabbed a towel and walked into the bedroom. He turned to me and said, "Sit." pointing to a bench that was at the foot of his bed. I sat. Rich walked up near me, and just like all those other times, put one foot up on the bench beside me. He started drying himself off taking his time, his big cock swaying back and forth in front of him, in front of me. As He was toweling off my eyes never left his freckled cock. It seemed so much bigger than in college and it was growing. He dried off his back, which made his front come forward a bit. His big cock was less than a foot from my face as it came to full erection and was leaking precum! Oh My God! It had to be more that nine inches long! Amazing! As he finished drying himself off he looked down at me. I tore my eyes away from his monster and looked up into his eyes and of course he was smiling. I licked my dry lips, swallowed, trying to say something. He interrupted me. "Tell me what you want?" I stammered. "Tell me!" He said.
"I want you to fuck my mouth." I said as I swallowed hard.
"OK, you got it." He said, smiling his smile.
To be continued.
