A New Taste Part 17 Lunchtime Service
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After another week of hot dry weather. Cooped up at home doing boring work, tip-tap-typing and zooming while my mind drifted off to daydream of Josh’s beautiful cock. I couldn’t wait for Friday night. I had cleared my ‘suck diary’ and It would be only me and Joshua for the foreseeable future. I would try my hand at a relationship. I would be true to him. That was the plan.
Lunchtime on Wednesday and I turned off my work computer and started my own desktop up. I fancied a wank and decided to strip off in the sultry heat and my dick soon rose for a lovely porn induced edging. I was leaning back in my chair nursing my erection, pretty pleased with my lot when the doorbell rang and startled the hell out of me. I wasn’t expecting a delivery but maybe it was Joshua? Maybe he needed a quick fuck? I pressed the intercom button.
“Hello, who is it?”
“Nick mate. let me in.” I froze. I had decided no more fucking around but I couldn’t exactly explain that to nick over the intercom! I let him in and grabbed a towel to wrap around my waist.
I opened the door and Nick stepped in.
“Er.. listen Nick I can’t really do anything I’m afraid. Sorry about that!” I tried.
“You been wanking?” He guessed. “What are you on about? Someone here already?”
“No, no ones here but I can’t just, you know… do that at the moment ok?”
“Why not?” He asked bemused. “Looks like you need some.”
“I… I… have a boyfriend!” I stuttered out embarrassed. He laughed at me.
“And he doesn’t want you gobblin’ off other blokes?” He joked.
“Well, I thought I would try and be faithful. You know, I thought it might be best for the both of us…” As I spoke Nick undid his jeans and fished out his thick semi.
“I haven’t cum since you blew me and all those fuckin strangers the other day. Now get on your fucking knees and suck my cock!” He grabbed the towel and threw if down on the floor. A string of precum swung from my semi. I knelt. I smelt his groin and gulped. That scent was a catalyst that mixed the chemicals of my lust and made me salivate. My fingertips took hold of him and I saw the wet head and foreskin.
“Wet for you.” He said crudely. I licked his wet head and tasted him thoroughly. His manly fluid and smell flooded me with chemicals of submission. I slobbered his shaft and began to blow him enthusiastically. My own cock stuck straight out between my spread legs and Nick put his foot on it gently crushing it. I slipped off his cock and thanked him for doing it. He gave my cock a quick kick and I took a deep satisfied breath before throating his powerful phallus to the root.
“Fancy more?” Nick asked slyly. I looked at him worried.
“I better not.” I answered.
“Savin’ your arse for your gay boy?” He mocked.
“No, he hasn’t…”
“Fucked you yet.” Nick finished. He grabbed my upper arm and drew my up, turning me and pressing me against the door. His hand groped my buttocks. “You want it, don’t you”
He was right, I did want it. I wanted to be fucked, but I wanted lube as well.
“I need to prepare.” I said. He looked at me curiously and nodded his head. He was all cock but he did know deep down that some of us like to prepare for anal.
“Be quick.” He said and I disappeared into the bathroom for some time and got myself ready for a hard fucking.
When i emerged I found him stroking his hard meat on my bed.
“How any lads have you boned on this bed?” He asked.
“Not many.” I replied honestly.
“Get on board.” He held his cock at the base and signalled me to mount him. I was surprised. He usually just slammed into me, spunked up, and left. I did as instructed and lowered my lubed hole onto his thick erection. Christ it felt incredible penetrating me as I squatted down. Nick held my softening penis in his hand.
“What do you do with these lads of yours then?”
“You know what I do.” I countered.
“Tell me.” I sank his whole fat fuckstick into my arse until I was resting my cheeks on his hips, full up with vigorous manhood. I told him. I told him how I love to rim their arseholes and finger fuck them, tie them up and spank them, drain cum out of them time after time and then how I love to slip my length deep inside their tight little butt holes and jet my load. I had him wrapped around my finger as I slid up and down his considerable girth. He was entranced by my dirty talk. I could see that nothing turned him on more than gay fuck talk. He rolled me over, still impaled, keeping my legs up, until he was above me holding my calves. He was in charge in missionary. I was splayed and stretched. He rammed me and I took it, exhaling hard with each thrust of his phallus. It was no love making but It was remarkably intimate. My semi leaked copious amounts of pre cum. I dribbled it out almost constantly with him inside me. He ground in deep and remained close. Chest to chest. I put my hands on his ribbed sides and he tried to hurt me with his thick cock. I understood this desire and wrapped my arms around him. He pulled away from my embrace and quietly, comically said, “Poof.” I looked into his eyes and he couldn’t escape the truth.
“Turn over.” he ordered. I offered my bum to him. He took it, fast and hard. He had me. Holding my hips he gave me a firm fucking and I just tried to keep up. When he was ready he just ejaculated in my arse and slowed to a stop. One spank of my bum and he pulled his fat cock out and walked to the bathroom to clean up. I felt empty. He stopped at my bedroom door before leaving to ask if I was ok and I told him I was. That wasn’t really true, my arse felt the pounding but It would be fine. I managed to make him promise that he wouldn’t tempt me to please him unless I asked him. He agreed but I didn’t have much faith he could avoid temptation when his lust rose again. And it would.
He wished me good luck with “Yer new Boyfriend.” and left. Normally I can’t help but cum when fucked but today was different. I was covered in pre cum but somehow Nick didn’t give me that strange and profound feeling - a deep anal orgasm. Then I remembered Philippe’s massive dildo copy and pulled open the drawer where I kept it like a ceremonial sword. I attached it to the wall mount and took in its enormous length and heavy sag. Yes, I was going to finish myself on Philippe’s massive tool. As I collected a towel to put under me Nick’s seed started to run down my thigh. Christ what a dirty fucker I am. I bent my legs and backed onto Philippe’s huge silicon cock head. Oh fuck! What a feeling to get it inside, to shove inch after inch up my butt! I began to fuck it. Up and down the first 8 inches or so I slipped over and over conscious of my whole body, tingling with sensation. Then after about ten of the deepest thrusts my insides convulsed and semen pulsed from my mostly erect cock. I shuddered and backed on until I was standing upright with perhaps 9 inches of faux Philippe in me and my right hand beating the last of a huge climax from my cock. I collapsed onto my knees and the monster slipped free to hang ever ready from the wall. My anus had had quite enough for the day and so had my balls by the feel of them. I cleaned up, dressed had a quick bite to eat.
On went my work computer and straight into a web conference.
“Hi Ben. Did you have a good lunch?” Asked a colleague.
“Well, I haven’t been out so nothing exotic.” I replied. I could feel my anus pulse in disagreement as I spoke.
Lunchtime on Wednesday and I turned off my work computer and started my own desktop up. I fancied a wank and decided to strip off in the sultry heat and my dick soon rose for a lovely porn induced edging. I was leaning back in my chair nursing my erection, pretty pleased with my lot when the doorbell rang and startled the hell out of me. I wasn’t expecting a delivery but maybe it was Joshua? Maybe he needed a quick fuck? I pressed the intercom button.
“Hello, who is it?”
“Nick mate. let me in.” I froze. I had decided no more fucking around but I couldn’t exactly explain that to nick over the intercom! I let him in and grabbed a towel to wrap around my waist.
I opened the door and Nick stepped in.
“Er.. listen Nick I can’t really do anything I’m afraid. Sorry about that!” I tried.
“You been wanking?” He guessed. “What are you on about? Someone here already?”
“No, no ones here but I can’t just, you know… do that at the moment ok?”
“Why not?” He asked bemused. “Looks like you need some.”
“I… I… have a boyfriend!” I stuttered out embarrassed. He laughed at me.
“And he doesn’t want you gobblin’ off other blokes?” He joked.
“Well, I thought I would try and be faithful. You know, I thought it might be best for the both of us…” As I spoke Nick undid his jeans and fished out his thick semi.
“I haven’t cum since you blew me and all those fuckin strangers the other day. Now get on your fucking knees and suck my cock!” He grabbed the towel and threw if down on the floor. A string of precum swung from my semi. I knelt. I smelt his groin and gulped. That scent was a catalyst that mixed the chemicals of my lust and made me salivate. My fingertips took hold of him and I saw the wet head and foreskin.
“Wet for you.” He said crudely. I licked his wet head and tasted him thoroughly. His manly fluid and smell flooded me with chemicals of submission. I slobbered his shaft and began to blow him enthusiastically. My own cock stuck straight out between my spread legs and Nick put his foot on it gently crushing it. I slipped off his cock and thanked him for doing it. He gave my cock a quick kick and I took a deep satisfied breath before throating his powerful phallus to the root.
“Fancy more?” Nick asked slyly. I looked at him worried.
“I better not.” I answered.
“Savin’ your arse for your gay boy?” He mocked.
“No, he hasn’t…”
“Fucked you yet.” Nick finished. He grabbed my upper arm and drew my up, turning me and pressing me against the door. His hand groped my buttocks. “You want it, don’t you”
He was right, I did want it. I wanted to be fucked, but I wanted lube as well.
“I need to prepare.” I said. He looked at me curiously and nodded his head. He was all cock but he did know deep down that some of us like to prepare for anal.
“Be quick.” He said and I disappeared into the bathroom for some time and got myself ready for a hard fucking.
When i emerged I found him stroking his hard meat on my bed.
“How any lads have you boned on this bed?” He asked.
“Not many.” I replied honestly.
“Get on board.” He held his cock at the base and signalled me to mount him. I was surprised. He usually just slammed into me, spunked up, and left. I did as instructed and lowered my lubed hole onto his thick erection. Christ it felt incredible penetrating me as I squatted down. Nick held my softening penis in his hand.
“What do you do with these lads of yours then?”
“You know what I do.” I countered.
“Tell me.” I sank his whole fat fuckstick into my arse until I was resting my cheeks on his hips, full up with vigorous manhood. I told him. I told him how I love to rim their arseholes and finger fuck them, tie them up and spank them, drain cum out of them time after time and then how I love to slip my length deep inside their tight little butt holes and jet my load. I had him wrapped around my finger as I slid up and down his considerable girth. He was entranced by my dirty talk. I could see that nothing turned him on more than gay fuck talk. He rolled me over, still impaled, keeping my legs up, until he was above me holding my calves. He was in charge in missionary. I was splayed and stretched. He rammed me and I took it, exhaling hard with each thrust of his phallus. It was no love making but It was remarkably intimate. My semi leaked copious amounts of pre cum. I dribbled it out almost constantly with him inside me. He ground in deep and remained close. Chest to chest. I put my hands on his ribbed sides and he tried to hurt me with his thick cock. I understood this desire and wrapped my arms around him. He pulled away from my embrace and quietly, comically said, “Poof.” I looked into his eyes and he couldn’t escape the truth.
“Turn over.” he ordered. I offered my bum to him. He took it, fast and hard. He had me. Holding my hips he gave me a firm fucking and I just tried to keep up. When he was ready he just ejaculated in my arse and slowed to a stop. One spank of my bum and he pulled his fat cock out and walked to the bathroom to clean up. I felt empty. He stopped at my bedroom door before leaving to ask if I was ok and I told him I was. That wasn’t really true, my arse felt the pounding but It would be fine. I managed to make him promise that he wouldn’t tempt me to please him unless I asked him. He agreed but I didn’t have much faith he could avoid temptation when his lust rose again. And it would.
He wished me good luck with “Yer new Boyfriend.” and left. Normally I can’t help but cum when fucked but today was different. I was covered in pre cum but somehow Nick didn’t give me that strange and profound feeling - a deep anal orgasm. Then I remembered Philippe’s massive dildo copy and pulled open the drawer where I kept it like a ceremonial sword. I attached it to the wall mount and took in its enormous length and heavy sag. Yes, I was going to finish myself on Philippe’s massive tool. As I collected a towel to put under me Nick’s seed started to run down my thigh. Christ what a dirty fucker I am. I bent my legs and backed onto Philippe’s huge silicon cock head. Oh fuck! What a feeling to get it inside, to shove inch after inch up my butt! I began to fuck it. Up and down the first 8 inches or so I slipped over and over conscious of my whole body, tingling with sensation. Then after about ten of the deepest thrusts my insides convulsed and semen pulsed from my mostly erect cock. I shuddered and backed on until I was standing upright with perhaps 9 inches of faux Philippe in me and my right hand beating the last of a huge climax from my cock. I collapsed onto my knees and the monster slipped free to hang ever ready from the wall. My anus had had quite enough for the day and so had my balls by the feel of them. I cleaned up, dressed had a quick bite to eat.
On went my work computer and straight into a web conference.
“Hi Ben. Did you have a good lunch?” Asked a colleague.
“Well, I haven’t been out so nothing exotic.” I replied. I could feel my anus pulse in disagreement as I spoke.
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