..”I started to reply, feeling this was a weird time to be starting a conversation, but then I felt his bare cock pushing into my arsehole.I gasped ...as I opened for him and after a brief struggle, the big head slid up me in a rush“Don’t…don’t you want a …condom?” I said.He was deep in me now and starting to thrust slowly in and out, making me sigh with pleasure.“Nah.” He said. “Hate the things and haven’t used them since I was diagnosed. Here, take some poppers.”He offered me the bottle even as. I was naked, on my knees in front of the computer. ?Yes Sir. I am ready? Shit. That was a mistake. ?I? Since when do you get to refer to yourself as I?? ?Sorry Sir. It won’t happen again? ?Goddamn right it won’t. beg to be punished for your mistake? ?Please Sir. Punish your slave for its indiscrections? ?And what kind of slave are you, boi?? ?your worthless faggot slave Sir? oh god, what was I saying? ?ha, ok then. Go get a pair of dirty. We met in the lobby and his jaw almost hit the floor when he saw me. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife. We went to the bar for a drink and some flirting. One of the straps of my dress kept falling off my shoulder (I may or may not have helped it a little). I could tell he was getting anxious to go to the room as was I.We finished our drinks, then I followed him to his room. In the elevator, I lifted my dress to show him I wasn't wearing any panties. He wanted to reach out and touch. ’ His hands found their way down to my shaved privates. He fondled my balls and stoked me to an erection. Once he had me hard and anticipating an orgasm, he rolled over and left me panting. Soon he was snoring away and I was left to wonder what I had gotten myself into. It was quite awhile before my erection went down and I also went to sl**p. The next thing I knew it was light in the room and James was fondling my wife, who was absolutely cooing with delight. I heard her say, ‘Oh Jimmy, you.