The club and the time



They took me back into their mouth again, sucking back and forth, the feel of their warm saliva against my skin. Their tongues swirling round and round over my head. I knew I was reaching the point of no return, the mirror started to fog in front of me as my breathing became heavy.

“I, I’m going to cum” I was unsure what the etiquette was, I thought I’d better warn them.

The sucking intensified, my hands now gripping the rails.

I began moaning then….

“Argh! argh. Mmmm”

I tried to hold back, I really tried but it was no use.

I rested my forehead against the mirror wall as I felt the cum expel from my body. I felt three, maybe four spurts, but they were still sucking.

“Jesus, oh fuck, oh fuck, arghhh, arghhh!” I continued to yell out. My knuckles were white from gripping the rails so hard and my legs were beginning to buckle.

They took every last drop out of me, squeezing it out with their lips.

Then they stopped.

I looked up, my face was red. I still had to hold on to the rail to steady myself, exhaling.

“That was quite possibly the best blow job I’ve ever had. Thank you.”

“Thank you. You have a nice dick.” the voice said through the speaker.

“When you’re ready, just head back to the clean room and they’ll get you sorted.”

I pulled my dick from the hole, it had now gone flaccid from the exertion and I grabbed my robe from the hook, put it back on and left the room.

I walked down the corridor to the clean room and entered.

Only Danielwas here this time.

“Did you enjoy it?” he asked with a wry smile.

“Very much so.” I replied.

He walked up to me.

“So… what did you pick? Suck or Fuck?”

“Suck”

“Excellent choice. Come”

He led me back to the shower area and proceeded to remove my robe. After placing it on a chair, he went to a sink and out came the flannel again. He turned and approached me again.

Touching my shoulder with his left hand he moved his right hand carrying the flannel over my groin, gently massaging, wiping down the shaft and cupping my balls. He did this while maintaining eye contact, with that smile of his and those dark brown eyes.

“Does that feel good?” he asked.

I took a sharp intake of breath.

“Yeah, so good”

I could feel my hardness returning.

“And we’re done. All clean big boy.”

Danielwas such a tease, I could of bent him over that chair and fucked him raw, such was my horniness right now.

“Your clothes are in the locker”

I stared at him intently, he must’ve known what I wanted. I bit my lip in frustration.

But sigh, it was not to be.

I turned to the locker and got dressed. Daniel stood there watching me the whole time.

“Until next time my friend”

“Until next time” I replied, knowing full well I’ll be back real soon.

I looked at my watch, it was late and I was starting to feel tired. I left through the purple velvet door and entered the main bar area again.

I walked past the bar, acknowledging the bartender, with a smile and a nod of the head. He winked back at me in response.

I left the bar for the cloak room to pick up my coat, the young attendant was waiting. I checked my pocket and gave him the ticket and off he went to get my coat and phone.

As he handed me my stuff, he also included a card. I quickly studied it – ‘Jizzelles – cum back soon x’.

I slipped the card into my coat pocket.

“Did you have a nice time?” the attendant asked.

“The best,” I replied.

“Then we’ll see you soon?”

“You can count on it,” I replied.

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