Chapter 16

Still on my knees, I ran my fingers up my chin and pushed the gobs of cum that had dribbled down back into my mouth. Mr. Wolfe had given me a good sized load; not as big as I was used to with Frank, but pretty big any way you look at it ... or any way you swallow it!

After I had swallowed the last drops of his thick semen, I rose to my feet and carried my overnight bag into my bedroom. Man ... I was completely whipped. My jaw and throat were sore, my ass was sore; I felt like I'd gone 15 rounds in a fight! I set my bag down in my room and pulled the stuff out of my pants pockets. Along with a little cash, I had both Claudia's card with her phone number on it and the piece of paper Evan had stuck in there with his number on it. I dreamily thought about calling either of them, but right now I was just too exhausted. I set the numbers down on my night table and pulled off my jeans.

I sat on the edge of my bed and opened my overnight bag. Sitting right on top was the pair of Claudia's panties she had given to me the day before. I looked longingly at the dried stain in the crotch and brought them to my nose. I inhaled deeply as I held them against my nose. Ummmmmmm ... her smell was absolutely intoxicating. I closed my eyes and breathed deep thru them again. It brought back vivid memories of her slick pussy filled with Frank's delicious semen. I lowered them and looked at the stained material again and then extended my tongue and dragged it over the stained crotch. Ummmmm ... I could taste her juices as I mouthed the fabric. I sucked more into my mouth as it continued to release her flavor onto my swiping tongue. Oh fuck ... I would have to call Claudia soon. From her note, I was sure she would give me the opportunity to use my tongue and lips on her again.

I flopped back on my bed and with my head settling into the pillow, I pushed more of her stained panties into my mouth and hummed as I softly chewed on the soaked material. I was dreaming of her smooth creamy thighs on either side of my face as I drifted off to sleep...

"BANG ... BANG ... BANG"

There was that knock on my door again. As I opened my eyes, I looked at my alarm clock; 5:48pm. I had slept for a number of hours this afternoon. I hopped out of bed and made my way to my door. I looked thru the peephole and there was Mr. Wolfe again, leaning against the wall. I opened the door and he breezed past me. He stopped in the middle of the living room and turned towards me.

"Were you in bed, Jon?" he asked looking me up and down.

I looked down at myself in my underwear and cum-stained shirt that I had been too tired to take off earlier. I knew without even looking that my hair would be a mess from sleeping.

"Yes," I said.

"Yes what?" he said sternly.

I looked at him questioningly and could see the look of authority in his eyes.

"Ummmmm ... yes sir," I said.

"That's better. Yes, either "Sir" or "Mr. Wolfe" will do. Now Jon, I've got a few questions for you if you and I are going to be special friends from now on," he said as he walked slowly around my living room looking at my stuff. I stood quietly with my hands clasped together in front of my underwear-covered crotch.

"So Jon, an easy one for you first. Do you like to suck cock?"

"Yes," I answered softly.

"YES WHAT?" he roared.

"Yes sir, Mr. Wolfe," I said speaking louder.

"That's better Jon. Do you like big cocks better than small cocks?"

"Big, sir."

"Yes, I think we got that cleared up earlier. Do you prefer cut or uncut?"

"Cut, Mr. Wolfe sir."

"Good. Do you like to swallow cum?" he asked with a knowing leer.

"Yes Mr. Wolfe." I said as I felt my face starting to turn red. He obviously noticed.

"That's nothing to be ashamed of Jon. That's a good thing that you like to swallow cum because I've got a lot to give you from now on. Now I assume if you like to swallow it, you'd have no trouble eating cum ... say ... out of my hand?" he asked as he held his hand out as an example.

"No sir," I said looking at his big meaty hand.

"No" ... as in you wouldn't do it, or "No" ... as in you would eat my cum?"

"Yes sir, I'd like to eat your cum sir."

"That's good Jon. I'll make sure you have lots of opportunities from now on. Now, do you like to get fucked in that sweet ass of yours?" he asked motioning towards my backside.

"Yes, Mr. Wolfe sir," I answered obediently.

"That's good Jon. That's real good. Now, how about eating ass? Do you like to do that?" he asked with a mischievous smile on his face.

"Yes sir."

"And what about deep-throating. Can you do that?" he asked with an intent look on his face.

"Yes sir," I answered as I looked down at the swollen package beneath his work pants.

"Excellent. What about drinking piss?"

"Yes Mr. Wolfe sir," I answered as I felt my face turning crimson again.

"Now, now Jon. There's nothing to feel bad about. You've got all the traits I look for in a special friend," he said as he put his big arm around my shoulder and steered me towards the bedroom. This mountain of a man kept his arm around me as he walked me over until we stood next to my disheveled bed.

"What's this?" he asked as he reached down and picked up Claudia's torn panties lying on my pillow.

"Ummmm ... those belong to a friend of mine, sir," I answered nervously.

"Hmmmmm ... very nice," he said as he lifted the panties to his nose and inhaled. "But I don't think somebody like you got these on your own now, Jon. How did you happen to get them?"

"Ummm ... well ... my friend that brought me home ... well ... he fucked her yesterday and then he got me to eat his cum out of her. And I guess she liked it because she gave me those as a present afterwards."

"Well, your friend sounds like a real nice guy to let you do that. I hope you thanked him properly." He paused to inhale deeply from the soiled panties again, "And she seems real nice too. I'd like to meet her someday. Now Jon, why don't you sit back against the headboard there and sniff these while I get comfortable," he said as he passed me Claudia's panties.

I climbed on the bed and sat up against the headboard as he'd directed. As I brought the panties to my nose and sniffed, I watched as Mr. Wolfe started to undo his shirt. I kept my eyes glued to his chest as more buttons came open. I could see a thick mat of hair as the sides of his shirt parted. He reached his waist and pulled the tails of his shirt out of his pants and undid the final buttons and threw his shirt aside. He had a broad barrel-chest that was matted with curly dark hair with flecks of gray thru it. He was amazingly fit for a man in his mid-50's and his years in the service obviously taught him the benefit of keeping in shape.

He kicked off his shoes and then undid his belt and kept his eyes on me as he slowly slid down his zipper. As his pubic hair and thick base of his cock came into view, my tongue slid out unconsciously to lick along my pouting lips.

"You like that, eh Jon?" he asked as he put his hands on each side of his waistband and hesitated as he waited for my answer.

"Yes sir," I answered eagerly with my eyes glued to his crotch. I extended my tongue across the stained material of Claudia's panties as I waited for him to lower his pants.

"Well, here you go then, Jon," he said as he pushed his pants all the way down and quickly stepped out of them. He stood before me with his cock heavy and full as it hung at about "half-mast". It arced out beautifully from his crotch as he stood next to the bed facing me in just his white sport socks. He was a huge man as I said earlier. He was about the same height as Frank at a few inches over 6' but with the thickness and broadness that comes with maturity. My tongue slid along my lips again as I anxiously looked him up and down.