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My Adventures with Master Chuck - Episode 2
In episode 1 detailing our short stop in London, I promised I would tell you more about the hot night at our first meeting. First let me tell you about myself. My name is Jim, I'm 22, 5'8" with a trim body not skinny but certainly not overweight. I have dark hair, flashing eyes and a wonderful smile.
I do stand out in a crowd and perhaps why Master Chuck noticed me. However, knowing his taste for young men, he probably had scanned the lot of us. I am proud he selected me out of the truly good looking guys at the ceremonies.
Master Chuck is a handsome guy about 5'9" with a 'mutton chop' type moustache. My first impression was the famous cowboy in the cigarette ads. Actually, he told me a modeling agency in Denver had once offered him a contract for the ad. He declined as he is a non-smoker and would not countenance being a role model for such unhealthy products.
Anyway, we left the festivities and strolled around the campus talking. I was excited when he put his arm around me and pulled me close. He said, "I want to keep you warm." I melted with the attention.
Walking down Waterfront Broadway toward the sea we came to the turnaround at Caroline Park Avenue. He found the old abandoned Gas Storage facility very interesting. He said, "It looked like an old amusement park and laughed."
The area is isolated and overgrown with small trees. He guided me into a secluded grove and pulled me into a passionate kiss. His tongue forced its way deep in my mouth. I was breathless having his strong arms holding me tight. Breaking the kiss, he whispered, "Suck my cock now before I make a mess in my pants."
It took little encouragement for me to drop to my knees. Pressing my face into the bulge in his crotch, I could feel the heat of his pulsing cock on my cheek. Unzipping his fly, I sucked on his boxer shorts where his dripping head was pouring juices.
I freed the beautiful member and began to lick and kiss the head. He groaned and pushed into my throat. Feeling his veined cock passing my lips and resting on my tongue caused me to shiver with delight. He placed his hands behind my head and begin to slowly pump. I quickly began to stroke my own cock as this outdoor sex was too hot for me to contain myself.
I was thrilled to know he was having pleasure using my mouth. He was very hot and breathing fast. I knew he would not last so began to play my tongue along the bottom of his dick. He immediately cried out jamming down my welcoming throat blasting loads of his `cowboy' cum down my gut. Finishing, he just held the rigid member in my mouth while I swallowed his precious man seed.
As he began to soften I heard him murmur, "I need to pee so bad Babe.? I hummed ugh ugh and prepared to allow him to really mark my body. Suddenly, a hot jet of recycled beer roared out of his tap. He began to empty his bladder as I shot my load all over his shoes.
Finally, we were holding each other up as our exhausted bodies came down from the erotic high. Pulling his cock out of my slurping mouth, he said, "You're going to have to lick the mess off my shoes before we go to my hotel." He also reached down, raised my cum laced hand; and sucked my fingers while gazing intently into my eyes.
Helping me up he again passionately kissed me and said, "I want you forever."
Look for Episode 3 about that evening the hotel.