This chapter can be a little hard on some people as it gets a little rough.
Everyone is over 18.
Messages between * are text messages
The next day I received a new message, a different guy looking for a hook up. We chat back and forth about what we're into. I'm still feeling a little shame for how far I went yesterday. It was definitely a learning experience.
I've never been a fan of all these labels that are commonly used, if it feels good, and no harm to anyone, fuck it.
*I'm not sure you're bi.* He says.
I have to think for a minute, then reply, *Why do you think that?*
*You don't seem very sure what you're into.* He says.
*Well I'm pretty new to the lifestyle, but I don't think I can call myself straight anymore.* I reply.
*Be here in an hour.* He says, sending his address.
I reply, *I don't think I can get there today.*
*I didn't ask you to be here, I told you.*
45 minutes later I pull up to his house. I don't understand why he has so much control over me. I put the car in drive and pull away. A message comes up right away, *Good thing you still have 15 minutes, stop pretending you're in control and get that ass back here.*
I pull back up to his house, he's waiting at the door. As soon as the door closes, he tells me to strip. I can tell he wasn't happy I left the first time, so didn't take any chances. He grabs my cock and leads me towards the coach. He drops his pants and sits down, his 7 inch cock already hard.
"On your knees, and come apologize properly!" he tells me. I go to him and kneel, I start to say I'm sorry for leaving, but he cuts me off saying, "not with words."
I look at his hard cock, and lean in to start kissing it all over. I flick my tongue as I'm trying not to miss any of it, as I get to his balls, I kiss and gently take each nut into my mouth. I start to move back up to the shaft, when he pushes my head back down. As I start kissing his balls again, he pushes me down again.