Chapter I................................., he squeezed my shoulders to force me to kneel and told me "suck it" while unzipping his pants.

Chapter II

I don't know what led him to change his attitude, but it made me happy. I started sucking his cock as if it were the last one I would ever eat. My tongue worked his glans while pulling back his foreskin with my hand, salivating the entire shaft and licking his balls, first one, then the other, extending my viperine tongue to reach the perineum, reaching the anus and then going back to eat his balls. Jose was not as relaxed as the other time, he was very active pinching my nipples, giving me orders, grabbing my head and fucking my mouth until he got his whole cock in, faster and faster, not letting go of my head as he came inside, with each spasm I could feel how his jets of cum hit my throat.

He held me in that position until his cock became flaccid, a drop of milk spilled over my chin which he picked up with his finger to offer it to me again.

Exhausted, we sat on the couch without saying a word, looking into infinity and me not knowing what to say or apologize for what happened the other day. He didn't say anything either, not why he had come back or changed his mind, both mute, in silence and regaining strength.

I was in my underwear, he still dressed with his pants and underwear down, he got up, undressed and grabbed my arm to take me to the shower. He told me to squat down and then he started pissing all over my body, his stream was powerful and his bladder was about to burst. I got well soaked with his piss, but I was also surprised by his action, although he excused himself because it was something that he couldn't get out of his head since he saw a dirty video of mine, that he found the feeling of domination of peeing on someone very exciting, he had to try it and he also warned me that he liked it, it made him feel powerful over the other.

We showered and he proposed to go back to where we had left off. From my facial expression, he saw that I didn't understand, he suggested that I give him a massage but this time without any "faggotry", as he said smiling and with irony, as he was relieved after the recent blowjob.

He lay down on his bed and I went to look for some body oil or cream, but I found nothing and he didn't have any because he still had his things at the hotel. That wasn't a problem, I told him I would give him the massage with my tongue, he accepted the proposition commenting on how perverse I was and how much of a whore I was.

Lying face down, I began to lick his neck, he shivered and got goosebumps. Then I started to go over his back, his arms, his armpits, he was enjoying it. Next, I moved to his legs, his feet, putting each toe in my mouth as if they were 10 cocks. I went up to his thigh, lightly brushing against his balls and finally started eating his ass. He literally went crazy with the rimming I was...