"A friend of mine, Jim, said to E mail you and you would come over to suck my cock. When can you get here?" It was signed Dominick.
I had just returned from a great blow job encounter with Jim, and here was another guy wanting my services. I usually only suck a cock once every three or four months, but here was an opportunity to get a second one tonight.
Suddenly I received an IM
"Hello. Did you get my message?"
"Yes, thank you for thinking of me."
"When can you get over here?"
I was lost in thought. I wasn't sure what to say when he sent another IM:
"Anything oral, right?"
I responded, "Yes, but I prefer not to kiss."
"I want you to kiss my cock, not my lips. It's over 7 inches uncut and Jim say's you're a good cocksucker."
He gave me his room number, and as if in a haze, I was back at the Hilton, taking the elevator up to the 7th floor. My first uncut cock was waiting for me. There, under the door was his room key and I used it to enter Dominick's room. The room was dark, and I suddenly realized I had never seen Jim's face earlier tonight, so he could have seen me enter through the lobby and I would never have recognized him.
Dominick was standing, near his bed, wearing a white robe from the hotel. It was dark and I could just barely make out his figure. It was strange that I make out the robe but his body due to the darkness.
"Over here cocksucker. Get on your knees in front of me and open my robe." He had an accent I couldn't place.
I love dropping to my knees in front of a guy. I opened his robe and out popped a hard dark cock, hitting my face. From what I could see, his entire body was dark, like a deep dark tan with no tan lines. He wasn't black, but close I would guess.
I started to take his cock into my mouth when he turned around and bent over. "Jim tells me you like to eat ass. Eat my ass cocksucker, and do a good job or else!"
I enjoy being called a cocksucker, because I am a cocksucker.
I couldn't believe Jim had told him that I ate his ass. I was embarrassed and not sure what to do. Fortunately, Dominick had a musky scent to his body, not freshly showered but not offensive either. I moved my face to his ass cheeks and he told me to pull them apart so I could get in close and stick my tongue up there. I did. He tasted much different than Jim had earlier tonight.
"That's it, lick it deep. Stick your tongue up there. Oh that's great. No one has ever licked my ass. In my country even dog's don't lick an ass. You are truly a good slut like Jim said you were."
In my country? I wondered where he was from.
"Keep it up until I tell you to stop and move your tongue more. That's it. Keep going slut."
My tongue was getting tired and fortunately he relented and told me to get up and lie on his bed. He removed his robe and his entire body seemed to disappear in the darkness.