From cruising I met my Master, Daddy, Lord... 3

After coming, I remained absorbed, on my knees, in peace. I saw the figure of that guy who had hit the mark with me walking away. I relaxed for just a few seconds, and then I thought, "I'm still horny... He's gotten me very turned on, and I won't be able to go to work as if nothing happened..."

It must have been around 1:30 pm, I had just come, and I had sucked four cocks, but I needed something more... I'm sure the bitches on this website understand me when that demon takes over you and you need to satiate your hunger for cock with more. I got up and proceeded to do another reconnaissance of the entire area.

I walked through the grounds, which seemed to be much more lively than when I arrived, and I even saw the young guy, the 25-year-old university student whose cock I had sucked, but this time he was on his knees sucking someone off. "This guy is just like me: a total slut," I thought, and I continued with my slutty stroll, never more aptly put.

It took me around 10 minutes, maybe a bit less, to complete my reconnaissance, and I confess that I saw some interesting specimens. As I was heading towards one of the men who had caught my attention, I saw a silhouette approaching me with a military haircut, shorts, and a white tank top with a marked pectoral that seemed familiar. It was my Master. What was he doing here if he had just left?

I smiled and looked at him with surprise, his blue eyes and mischievous face made a gesture, and he said, "I couldn't leave like that." It seemed he was just as horny as I was. "I've canceled the appointment I had to play a bit more with this boy. By the way, I've made a profile on that website, and I've written to you."

Indeed, I had a message from him on the website. "You've got me hooked, I couldn't escape," I said. "I wasn't going to let you... I've been searching for this for years," he said, giving me a somewhat paternal hug. This comment was followed by a fluid conversation about our tastes. He's married with children, he's into this world, but he's afraid of STDs, he likes to dominate but also protect, he likes to see a guy obedient and helpless before him. We could say he's the typical bastard with a mischievous face... like the actor Patrick Criado, but 50 years old.

I told him that I've always been into this world of submission and that I've always liked feeling used, but that I'm currently married, and these games don't come into my relationship. Once we were up to date and saw that we coincided very well in tastes, we started exploring the Finca de Papá together. We crossed paths with several guys, and when we crossed paths with one, I would look at my Master, and he would say, "No, not that one, he's too old." "Not that one either, I don't like him." The best part is that he coincided with my criteria, but the truth is that I would have sucked any of those gentlemen if he had ordered me to.

We were walking when we saw a tall guy (he must...