Chapter 2

The following morning, after a very disturbed nights sleep with the shower and toilet incident being relived in my mind I was woken by one of my fellow kitchen cleaning team. I got out of bed and started to get dressed, then remembered that Ari had instructed me to go to his house this morning at 6AM. I had a quick think and decided to make something up, rather than just not go to the kitchen with them and said, “Oh! I’m not working in the kitchen today. As I was finishing up Ari came in and told me he needed two guys to help him move some stuff in his barn. He also told me a new guy had arrived and he was going to start in the kitchen today.”

“Ok! Cool man!” My team mate said as he wandered off. There were still twenty minutes to go until I had to be at Ari’s and it was about a five minute walk so I lay on my bed and once again relived the previous evenings events. Just the thought of it made my cock throb. Before I got too carried away I got up, and made my way over to Ari’s bungalow.

As I approached the doorway it opened and a smiling Ari, dressed in a bathrobe ushered me inside. Once inside he turned to me and said,” are you ready to milk my cock?”

My stomach churned and my mouth was dry, I was so nervous but I managed to say, “yes Ari.”

“Good boy!” He said before leading me into the kitchen. It was spacious with a large table and several chairs. I noticed one of the chairs had been placed a few feet away from the table. “Take clothes off!” Ari commanded. I stripped in front of him and he said, “very nice. Take seat.” Ari unfastened his robe and took it off, throwing it over the back of one of the other chairs and stood before me. I looked up and down his body, all tanned and muscular, before my eyes settled on his cock, which again, even flaccid, still looked huge compared to my own cock or any that I’d ever seen.

“Ok! You know what to do!” Ari said, quite sternly, as he looked down at me. My body was quivering and my mouth felt dry. I presumed I had to do what I did yesterday, although it seemed he wanted me to take the initiative. I reached out and curled my fingers around his cock. It twitched as I touched it and I felt it throbbing as it began to stiffen. When it was half erect I wrapped my lips around the big head and Ari groaned,”aaahh! Yesss! Good boy!” Ari’s praise spurred me on and I took his cock deeper into my mouth, as much as I could before I gagged a little. My mouth was slobbering saliva which trickled out, catching my fingers as they slid up and down his rapidly swelling shaft. I pumped away at Ari’s big cock as I sucked, and licked the big head. Then it happened. Confirmation that I was pleasing him. Rhe first drizzle of pre cum washed over my tongue, teasing my taste buds and stoking my desire, no, my need, to taste Ari’s cum.