My Professional Client

By Asian Submissive

Published on Nov 26, 2019

Gay

DISCLAIMER: This story is completely fictional and aimed only at entertainment purposes. Any similarities to real life people or characters is coincidental. If you have trouble separating real life from fantasy or you are offended by such themes, stop reading now.

To the readers,

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My professional client - Part 2

So here is the problem with a professional but submissive like me. I can basically live without support and I don't need a "sugar" daddy. Saying that I am a submissive makes me think as myself like a houseboy which is very far from the truth. I am attracted to older professional man, especially suits and tie type of men. I need more like a mentor, someone to admire, someone to look up too... John has all of that. Before he told me how the thought about my report, I was torn between my ego and my desire for him. However, after he said the report was fine and I could leave, this changed the context, what he said made me feel that I am still capable and what is happening is not about me trying to get ahead, it's just that I want this man.

His arm wrapped around my back and pulled me tightly to him... In that moment, I could not breathe. It seemed like he took all the oxygen from me, from my mouth with his passion. His hands moved from my back to my waist, which he caressed softly. Then, he hands move under my arms, underneath my suit jacket, around my shoulders and he took my suit jacket off. It dropped it on the floor.

I tried to do the same for him... I loved feeling his chest underneath the shirt. I put my arm around his waist, then move to his shoulders... I was about to take off his suit jacket. He stopped and looked at me:

"Did I say you can do that?"

"No, sir! I am sorry, sir!"

"Be a good boy, just do what you are told!" said John softly but firmly

I stared at him with a look seeking for forgiveness. I put my arms around his neck. He kissed me again passionately, his arms moved to my thighs. Suddenly, he picked me up and pushed me against the wall. My thighs are at his waist level and his body is pushed to mine. I learned quickly to adjust my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck to keep myself from falling... Then, keeping that position, he walked me to the living room where he put me on the couch and untied my tie. He also took off his own suit jacket. He pushed me lying down on the couch and started to unbutton my shirt while lying on top of me.

"You know... I want to enjoy my boy slowly... look at that chest, naturally smooth, hah?"

He caressed my chest after opening 3 top buttons. He kissed me, I can feel the bulge in his pants against my thigh... My arms wrapped around his back which is still fully clothed. He kissed my front body, then he licked my nipple while slowly unbuttoning my shirt. I moaned softly. After unbuttoning, he kissed me again in the mouth, lifted my back up and take the shirt off, threw it on the floor. He stood up...

"OK, my boy, it's time for you to see other parts of the house. Come on!"

He took my hand, pick me up and take me to the stairs. At this point, I was shirtless while he is still fully clothed with the tie on. He led the way up the stairs, while the other hand he untied his tie and unbuttoned the top button of his shirt. At the top of the stairs, he led me to a small den. I notice a record player...

"Wow, you have a record player..." then his LP collection "and you like opera!"

"Yes, I am old school!"

While I was checking out his LP collection, he approached me from behind... I felt his shirt fabric on my back. He started kissing me behind my neck while hands were in the front, working to undo my belt. Of course, I had already had a hard on at that time. He kissed me while unbuttoning my pants. I could not resist, so I leaned on him and just fell in his arms. He pulled me closer and started kissing on the lips. My pants dropped on the floor. While on my back, he took off his shirt... The first time, I felt his skin on my. I could feel his hairy chest against my back. He suddenly turned me around, squeezed my butts. I could feel his hard on inside his pants, while touching and admiring his hairy chest. He lifted me up and carried me across the hallway to his bedroom. He threw me on his bed and got on top of me. We kissed passionately. At that point, I made another mistake. I tried to take his belt off. He caught my hands and pinned them down on the bed.

"It seems like my babe didn't learn from the last mistake. What did i tell you?"

"I am sorry, s...ir. You told me just to do what I am asked."

"And did I ask you to take off my belt?"

"No sir. I am sorry... I was just..."

"I think I know what to do with those hands."

He stood up, walked to his dresser and got 2 ties. He tied me each hand to each side of the bed. When finished, he kissed me again on my body, down to my belly.... Then when he reached my underwear, he stripped it off. My cock was covered in pre-cum. I wished I had my hands free to stoke it. He put my cock in his mouth and started licking it. I moaned softly.

"Young boy, you like it baby?"

"Yes, sir! Thank you, sir! What did I do to deserve that?"

"Uhm... So good, naturally smooth! Just be a good boy for daddy!"

I was afraid I might cum. But after a while, he stood up, walked to the end of the bed, then started to take off his belt. Looking at that scene without any free hands to stoke was actually like torture.

"You like this? Babe?"

"Yes, sir... Show me more, please"

He slowly took off his pants, revealed his tight white boxer. I could see the curve of his cock in that boxer.

"Tell me how much you want this! You want daddy?"

"Yes sir"

He got on the bed again, put his crotch close to my face.

"Say it boy... you want daddy's cock"

"Yes, sir... I want your cock in my mouth"

He pushed my face to his crotch, then his dick. I could feel it under the fabric of his underwear. I licked it across. He held my head, while I managed to to the best I could.

"Yeah, boy... Taste it! Ahhh"

Then, he took out his cock and pushed it to my open mouth. I was more than ready to have his hard on cock inside my mouth. He held my head and started fucking my mouth. My hands were still tired to the bed. It was good to give up all of my control and lost in his dominance.

"This is good! Babe... I like your mouth and your tongue does a good job! Suck daddy's cock! Yeah"

To be continued

To all daddy dom out there, what would you do to David if it were you? ;)


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