My phone buzzed twice. "New message," read the alert. 'Come over now boy, and be quick about it...' "I better not keep him waiting," I thought as I made my way to take a quick shower. I looked at the time, it was almost 9 o'clock and starting to get dark out. We'd been meeting for several months. I wondered what he had in store for me tonight. Sometimes he ordered me to slowly stroke his big, thick cock whilst he watched porn. Othertimes he'd force me to my knees and fuck my mouth until he came. On one occassion I was barely through the door when he spun me around and pulled down my jeans, took out his already dripping cock and finished himself between my cheeks. I finished in the shower, dried, and began to dress. I pulled on bottomless briefs, some skinny jeans and a tight, white t-shirt. My cock was throbbing with excitement and my bum was itching. It was a short drive, no more than 10 minutes had passed before I was standing nervously outside his house. I knocked. The door opened. "You kept me waiting," he said sternly. He was a tall man, imposing, with dark hair and eyes. He was wearing a grey suit minus the jacket, tie slightly loosened and the top button of his shirt undone. "Perhaps you need a lesson in punctuality," he said slyly with a half smile that immediately quicken my heart rate. I entered the house and he led me to his living room, there was a glass of wine on a table next to an armchair, where he took seat. He picked up the glass and took a sip. I hesitated half way though the doorway, he was usually so assertive, I wasn't quite sure what to do. "I'm still waiting," he said softly but commandingly. I understood. He wanted me to make him cum this evening. I slowly walked in front of him, reached down and undid the tie, then the buttons, before pulling the bottom of the shirt out of his trousers. He leant forward and made to grab my bum but i pushed him away, placing my palm on his smooth shaven chest. I stood up and took off my t-shirt, unfastened my belt and unbuttoned my jeans. I turned away and slowly lowered my jeans down over my little bum, giving him ample time to get a good look at my bottomless briefs. I turned back, stepped between his legs and knelt before him. I ran my hand up the inside of his thighs, over his crotch and unfastened his belt and trousers. His cock was beginning to stir. I slid my hand inside and gently stroked him through his boxers. He tried to reach down and pull out his cock but I pushed away his hands. I kept stroking him, looking him straight in the eyes. His precum began to soak through the material and he was getting harder with every passing moment. I decided that I had teased him enough and besides, I was dying to taste him again, so I reached inside his boxers and pulled out his dick. It was almost fully erect by now, most of his big helmet was exposed and glistening. I pulled off his trousers and boxers and took his cock firmly in my hand. I paused slightly and took a moment to take it in. It looked as magnificent as ever, large but not freakishly big, thick with throbbing veins, a tight foreskin and a deep claret coloured head. I slowly wanked him so that his foreskin slid back and forth. He reached and tried to pull my head towards him but I brushed his hands away. With my spare hand I reached under his cock and began to tickle his freshly shaven balls. His cock was dripping, his tasty juice was running down his shaft and onto my fingers so i released his cock from my grasp and licked my hand clean, glancing up cheekily. I wanted him in my mouth now. I leant forward and ran my tongue up his shaft, my hands gripping his thighs. I felt his cock shudder with pleasure. My tongue lingered on his frenulum before I slowly circled the pulsating tip. I pulled back momentarily and licked my lips until they were glistening with his sweet precum then lowered my mouth over the end of his twitching cock. I began to suck him, shallow at first then deeper, slowly lowering and raising my head. Each trip up and down his shaft my lips made resulted in a moan of pleasure. I pushed my tongue forward in my mouth and forced myself to swallow his entire length. He gasped. His cock was now hitting the back of my throat and my saliva was dripping down his cock and over his balls. I paused for a breath and began to lick some of my spit from his balls. His cock was shuddering now and I knew it would not take much more to make him cum. I wanted his cum in my mouth. I wanted to swallow every last drop. He wasn't looking at me anymore, his head was tilted back and his eyes were closed. Once again I lowered my lips onto his cock, squeezed his balls with one hand and wanked the shaft with the other. I could feel his hips pushing upwards and his cock beginging to pulsate uncontrollably. His cock tensed and I pushed him deep into my throat. He was groaning as I resurfaced, his cock still rock hard in mid oragasm. Down deep I went once again, pausing as his cock hit the back of my throat. On the third trip down his cock I felt him soften and knew that he was going to give me his load. I pulled back so that I had just the bulging head of his cock in my mouth and wanked his shaft. Then it came. Squirt after squirt of his hot cum. Jets of sweet sperm hit the back of my mouth. I kept stroking him, massaging his balls as he came. He was panting now, I stopped stroking him and sucked hard, making his cock give up it's last few drops. I had never had so much cum in my mouth and was struggling to keep it all in. His cock began to soften so I slowly withdrew my mouth from his cock, making sure my lips had a good seal against his cock. I didn't want to spill a drop. His eyes were open now and looking down. I tilted my head back and opened my mouth. "Don't you dare swallow that," he ordered. "Don't move." I closed my mouth and nodded. He gave my face a light slap, stood up and left the room. The cum was beginning to drip from the corners of my mouth, running down my cheeks to my chin. I wasn't sure how long I could keep it in my mouth. When he returned he was carrying a camera. "Show me again, boy," he commanded smiling. I tilted my head back and opened my mouth once more. I heard the shutter on the camera clicking away. "Now swallow, boy." I gulped down his load and licked my lips. "Stand up," he demanded. "Time for your lesson in punctuality."