Master Tim

By Sarcastic Sword

Published on Nov 10, 2024

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Master Tim Part 1

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Master Tim Part 1

Well Tim and I were finally going to meet. We'd met online and although we were only an hour and a half apart, he had been in Europe on a business trip for three weeks. He's just gotten home and I was heading over his house to meet for the first time.

It would be the first time for us to meet, but it seems like we've known each other forever. We just really seemed to hit it off online, but that's not the same as in person. I was carrying a Tupperware bowl, containing the dinner that I'd brought for us. I'd also brought a couple of bottles of Straub beer for each of us.

I walked up to the front door and pressed the doorbell button. I heard it ring and in about 10 seconds Tim answered the door. He reached out to shake my hand only to realize my hands were full.

"Great to meet you Mike. Here let me grab some of that stuff." He said taking the soft-sided cooler with the beer in it. He led me into the kitchen and we set the stuff down on the table.

As soon as we put the food on the table he swept me up in a hug and slapped a lip-lock on me. I felt like I belonged in his embrace, it was firm and possessive, and I melted into it. My mouth surrendered to his tongue, he was making it clear that he was the aggressor, and I was fine with it. In all of my past relationships I'd been the dominant partner, but at this point in my life I was willing to relinquish it.

He was holding me close to him and I could feel his manhood rising against me. Hopefully that would be what I would be getting for my desert. He was a couple of inches taller than me, which reinforced his position of dominance. It was a completely different experience for me.

We eventually broke the kiss and I was looking up into his brown eyes. I finally spoke, "Well Tim, that was exhilarating. Hopefully I'll live up to your expectations."

"I think you already have." He said winking at me. Do we want to get the food ready? I'm starving. What did you surprise us with?" He asked.

"Well you said you liked seafood and this is my dish that travels and microwaves well. I brought some Cheddar Bay Biscuits, like they have at Red Lobster. And then I made my seafood pasta. It is shrimp, scallops, langostinos and crab meat sauteed in garlic butter and then broccoli, cauliflower and carrots also sauteed in garlic butter. That is then mixed into tricolored rotini pasta."

"I also brought some Straub Lager to wash it down. It's a microbrew from St. Mary's PA, that's been brewed there since 1872. I hope you like it." I replied. "Where's your microwave?"

"It's over here." He said, leading me over to the kitchen counter.

I put the bowl in the microwave for three minutes, it only needed reheated not cooked. Tim set the table and got some frosted mugs out for the beer. I pulled the seafood pasta out of the microwave and put the biscuits in for 20 seconds, just enough to heat them a little.

I took them to the table and used a big serving spoon to dish out some onto Tim's plate and then filled mine. I set the plate of biscuits on the table between us. Tim had already poured the beers into the frosted mugs.

I waited for him to take a bite of it, watching him closely for his reaction. He chewed for a moment then swallowed. A smile came to his face. "This is really good!" he said, then took another bite.

"Thanks." I replied before taking a bite of mine.

We continued eating and after getting the edge off of our hunger we started filling each other in on the holes in our histories that we hadn't gotten to in our online chats. We finally finished our dinners. Tim loaded our dishes into the dishwasher and we walked into the living room. We were standing in front of the couch, when he pulled me into another possessive embrace. Soon we were passionately kissing. I could feel his After a moment I broke away from him.

"What's wrong?" He asked, a hurt expression on his face.

"Nothing's wrong. But I want desert now." I said as cupped his package in my hand through his trousers. I dropped to my knees in front of him, his manhood at eye-level. I unbuckled his belt and then unbuttoned his trousers, it was time to catch a trouser trout. I pulled them below his knees and let them drop to the ground around his ankles, then I pulled down his underwear, exposing the most beautiful uncut cock that I'd ever seen.

"Seeing you on your knees like that is so fucking hot!" He exclaimed with a dominant grin.

I didn't answer. I wrapped my hand around it. It was not quite completely hard yet, but I intended to fix that. I ran my hand up and down his boner, making his foreskin cover and uncover his glans. With each stroke he became harder. He was bigger than anyone I'd ever been with before, so I'd have to figure out just how far I could go with it.

I pulled his foreskin forward and took him into my mouth. I worked my tongue into his foreskin and started working it around his glans. It's always informative how much slicker and more velvety an uncut dick head is than a circumcised one is.

I felt him grip the back of my head as he slowly started to thrust his manhood in and out of my mouth. I was more than willing to let him take charge. I reached up with my left hand and cupped his heavy ball sack. They were large like his cock. This was definitely a real man who I'd have no trouble submitting to. I was going to make sure that I swallowed every last drop when he emptied those big balls.

I wasn't too worried about his length. Even though he was longer than any of my previous partners, it was the thickness I was a little worried about. Would I be able to take him down my throat. He hadn't tried to push the issue, his thrusts were stopping before entering my throat. But I wanted to know if I could do it. So I reached up with my hands, grabbing one ass cheek in each hand and holding him steady while I slowly slid my mouth down his impressive cock.

It hit the back of my throat and I tilted my body so it was a straight shot down my throat. Pretty soon the head of his cock was entering my throat. I continued to work my way down his cock until his balls came to rest against my chin.

"Fuck! I can't believe you swallowed the whole thing!" I pulled my head back, took a quick breath and then took him balls deep again. After about four of five swallows, I could tell that he was getting close. I didn't want him to cum down my throat, I wanted in my mouth so I could taste his sweet cream before I swallowed it.

I wrapped my right hand around the base of his cock and took the rest in my mouth. I started stroking his cock with my hand while fluttering my tongue on the underside of his dickhead. "Fuck! I'm gonna cum!" He cried out. I felt the first jet of cum shoot through his urethra and then onto the back of my tongue. It was followed in rapid succession by five more bursts of cum. I let it stay in my mouth for about fifteen seconds, swishing it around with my tongue, tasting it as much as I could. I had an undertone of bitterness, probably from dominance pheromones. Then I swallowed it all and pulled my head off of his cock.

Still on my knees I looked up at him and said, "Thank you Sir."

End Part 1

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