Inspected on Arrival

I had such an awful day until I was in my Master’s arms. Everything worked against me, starting with a stool exam I had to take at 7am, because I had rimmed a guy infected by some stomach parasites. In the clinic, I couldn’t poop so I gave up after 5 minutes because there was only one toilet and I knew people would be waiting. When I got out there were several women and men waiting inside the bathroom, instead of queuing outside as people normally would, giving me the stare of shame. I had to go home, try there, and then come back with my sample. I’m glad the lab didn’t find anything. I could go on with everything else that went wrong that day, but surely this was enough to paint you a vivid picture.

Once I was on the plane I was determined to change my mood. I wanted to start my vacation right and also not to bring down my Master with my shit. I decided I could still start my vacation on the right foot by considering it hadn’t started yet. I was simply on my “Via Dolorosa” to get there. And I could calm myself down and give myself treats the closer I got to my Master. I had a wine spritz on the plane, a shower and some decent lounge food at the transit airport, and I listened to the music I love, like Celine Dion. Yeah, I’m gay!

Finally I arrived. My Master had arrived in town earlier in the day, so he went out to the bars, but he entered the room just a few minutes after I arrived. I walked over to hug him. He commented that I was moist and needed to shower, so he didn’t hold his embrace. I had showered in transit but I knew it wasn’t clean enough for his standards. After showering I also had to put deodorant on right away for him — one of the only things I bothered to unpack before bed. Before releasing the embrace this time, he felt my body up — my pecs, shoulders, ass — to see how my fitness plan was going. He didn’t offer praise, but he seemed contented. He felt my dick too, I guess to see if I was locked. I’m sure he’ll have me locked a lot on the cruise, when I’m around other men, but I didn’t want that for my flights. I shared with the BDSM chat group of the cruise we’re going on, that there was that time security stopped me just to read what was written on the metal dog tag on my collar. I was wearing it now but I wasn’t wearing it throughout my trip. I only put it back on after I’d passed all of the security checkpoints.

After my Master took a quick shower too, he went to sleep right away. When I awoke before 6am, he reached for me. We were sleeping in separate beds but they were pushed together, so I scooted over and we cuddled. Perhaps I was a little too cuddly for him, so he pushed me down a bit, to rest my head on his chest. But I was still moving around, kissing his chest and armpits, and I guess he was aroused too. He pushed me down a little further, under his blanket. I had already felt his dick against mine, under our clothes.

I kissed his cock over his shorts, but for a change, I didn’t wait for an invitation, and I took his shorts and underwear off. I started sucking his cock right away. It was so good to feel it filling my mouth. It is a little thicker than average. I sucked all the way down with passion, humming a bit as I took it in with deep suction to maximize his pleasure. For him though he needs speed in addition to pressure, and sure enough he soon whispered “faster,” while he grabbed my head with two hands and pushed me down on his shaft. I did my best to suck fast and added my hand to stroke him, just as he liked. It’s a challenge because I can’t suck as fast as I can stroke, though it always seems like he expects me to.

I loved feeling his athletic body as I sucked. His pecs, his shoulders — it seems he’s been watching his diet too ahead of the cruise. With my tongue I reached low, to tease just under the base of his cock, where I know he is most sensitive and likes to be pleasured. Then he pushed me further down to rim him as he took over jerking himself off.

After I sucked his thick cock a little more, while feeling his athletic body, he turned around and got on all fours, presenting his beautiful ass for me to rim. I don’t normally get very excited from ass but I have to give my Master credit. He’s such a hot jock. I licked deep and fast, just as he likes, while grabbing his cock with my hand to stroke it. He didn’t hide that he was enjoying it.

After a couple of minutes of that he turned around and encouraged me to suck fast, using my hand too. I don’t normally like cum very much but I wanted his. I wanted him to enjoy my throat as much as he liked and I didn’t let go of it as he came inside my throat. Then he released it from my throat to squeeze out the last drops of cum and I licked them off his abs.