I've never been good at choices... Both.

I twist around so that i can only see the patterned wall tiles. Then i slide my thumbs into the seat of my pants and push, dragging them down just enough so that he can see my pert ass and puckered asshole.

He reacts like lightening, he throws my pants down, revealing my stark body to the cold air; i shiver. Then his zipper goes down and i feel him push deep inside me with one push; i adjust quickly. With his meat seeping warmth into his body and his chest pressed up against my back he speaks:

"So you want a little fun now, it's a shame-"

"What's a shame?" i interrupt, putting on an innocent voice "didn't you want to defile me three times a day?"

He chuckles quietly "Daniel's going to love you."

Then he draws back against and thrusts. As he enters me i shudder involentarily, he just feels so good.

He repeats the motion, in out in out at an incredible speed; within seconds my eyes roll back and i close my eyelids, my moans not audible over the dishwasher. My hand strays to my penis and i begin to massage it but Terrance stops me.

"nu-uh" he says "naughty boys have to wait to have fun"

I don't complain.

After two minutes we reach a climax. He shoots his load deep into my ass, i feel pre-cum leak out of my penis but i don't push myself, i do as he told, i wait.

He grabs my waist in his hands and spins me around, he cups my chin between his thumb and index finger and pulls my face up so he can look down on me (he's a good three or four inches taller than me).

"When can i-?"

"In the shed" he interrupts "until then you can wait, my little slut."

Then he walks out without another word.

He leaves me cold, my pants around my ankles and with semen dripping out of my ass and onto my clothes.

I pick up my pants as the dishwasher beeps finished. Then i finish my job, unloading the plates and putting them in the cupboards and shelves; all with a throbbing erection and a faint smile.