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A New Taste Part 14 (The Hung Man) free porn video
Nick messaged me.
‘I have been chatting to someone who is looking for a discreet cocksucker like you. Are you interested?’
‘I’m not sure.’ I replied. 'I am content with my current responsibilities. ;).’
‘I am only asking because I feel it is only fair to you. I don’t really want to share your mouth with other guys to be honest but I know what you like and I am pretty sure you will like what this guy is offering. Trust me’
I was intrigued.
‘Tell me more!’ I asked.
‘He is married. Doesn’t want anyone to find out. Only wants to be blown and swallowed. I'm guessing he doesn't get what he needs at home. Ben, he showed me a picture of what he wants sucking and I know you will cum in your pants when you see it.’
‘Hung?’
‘Very!’ He replied.
‘I want to see it!’
‘I have sent it to you already.’
I frantically logged in and impatiently waited for the picture to appear. When it did I almost swooned with giddy pleasure. He was clearly hung. Not really thick in girth but excitingly long.
‘I want to suck it! I have to suck it!’ I messaged back urgently.
'Thought so. I told him you are trustworthy and can deep throat although how you will take all of him I don’t know!. You can meet him at the garage but just the once. And Ben… you are my cockslut. Don’t forget that!’
'I won’t, I promise.’
Two days later at 12.30 in the afternoon on a bright clear sunny day I watched from my car as Nick entered his garage with a tall man in a dark blue suit. Nick soon left and gave me a nod from distance. I took a breath, stepped out of my car and made my way to the garage. My heart was beating fast as it had when I first embarked on my cock worshipping journey.
I lifted the garage door and lowered it behind me until it was fully shut. I turned on an LED work light and the figure standing at the rear of the space said “Good afternoon.”
“Hello.” I replied. “I’m Ben.” I placed the light on a shelf on a can of paint and without being asked knelt on the old carpet in front of the man.
“Hello Ben, I am Phillippe.” He seemed pleasantly well mannered and confident.
He wore a tailored pin stripe suit and glossy polished shoes. He spoke well and clearly had money.
I looked at his groin and asked “Does your tailor ask which side you dress?”
“He doesn’t need to ask.” He replied humorously.
I could see why. His flaccid cock dangled down his thigh producing a long bulge. Not tight and defined but clearly visible against his inner left thigh. I reached out and held it through the fabric an he tensed up and lifted his head to look away. I stroked it gently and discovered it was indeed as big as I had hoped. He was as big soft as I am fully erect. I began breathing heavily in anticipation.
I undid his belt and the little metal clip above his zipper. As I pulled them down the soft material of his luxurious trousers collapsed to the floor around his ankles. He wore boxers underneath and the head of his dick protruded from the bottom of them, his foreskin almost reaching the tip of his long penis. I pulled the boxers down in one go like a magician producing a rabbit from a hat. In this case I looked upon a beautiful prize indeed. A stunning lengthy cock. Phillippe was hung and I was going to eat him.
I lifted it and smiled as I raised its weight to my lips. The foreskin rolled back and my eager mouth took the huge bell of a cockhead inside and savoured the flavour of this splendid cock. It was a glorious feeling sucking him. I got to work using both hands on his shaft and before long a had half of him in my throat. He groaned and not knowing where to put his hands placed them onto of his head. I forced myself further onto him knowing that he was bigger than anything I had tried before. When my sopping wet lips left his shaft for a breather his cock stuck out fully erect. It curved a little to the right and its own weight kept it just below the horizontal. It was exquisite. A truly beautiful cock.
I saw his piss hole was bigger than usual and my tongue probed it much to his delight. I sucked my little finger and tried to insert it while licking up and down his length. From the side he seemed unusually long. There was no way I could take all of him. The girth was manageable but eight inches was as much as I knew I could take, and often with enjoyable difficulty. nevertheless i would attempt it. I stroked him and asked. “Has anyone deep throated you before?” as i wanked him.
“No. Not even close.” He replied.
“Has a guy sucked it before?”
“No. Never. “
“Then I’m very lucky.” I told him honestly and took his shaft into my mouth to really show him how much I wanted him. I grabbed a buttock and pulled myself noisily down his hard on. I got to about 7 inches and snorted through my nose for air before forcing myself onwards a little. I had to withdraw and gasp for breath. I was dribbling with lust for his big cock.
“You must help me!” I said.
“Ok i will”
I drove onto the beautiful organ again and went straight down eight inches. His hand grasped the back of my head and crudely pulled me further onto his pole. I adjusted and remained calm as I felt his big helmet where nothing had been before. I was like a Heron swallowing an Eel. Suddenly my instinct took over and I panicked a little and pushed off him choking.
“Oh god I’m sorry!” he said “I thought you wanted me to pull you on to it!”
“Don’t be sorry, I want you to do that. Its not easy and I need to practice the final couple of inches. I have to do it, I really have to suck you to the root!” I pleaded “Pull me on again!”
With that I messily throated him and took a well toned buttock in each hand. Both his hands grabbed me and as I closed my eyes he forced me nearly to the base of his long dick. I relaxed and it slid beyond my reflex to reject it. I froze there for a moment like a weightlifter braced for the count, waiting for the judges to signal success, and then pulled off him spluttering and gasping but triumphant.
I held his magnificent cock in my hands and looked up to him sincerely.
“Please don’t let this be a one off! I want to learn how to please you.”
“Oh don’t worry I want more of this.” He said.
I worked him vigorously for another five minutes until he couldn’t hold on any longer. When he exclaimed with concern that he was going to cum I took about six inches of him in my mouth and he blasted the largest volume of cum I had ever felt into my mouth. I hurried swallowed the bulk of it as he pulsed even more onto my tongue. My tastebuds enjoyed his new flavour and I played with his semen for a few precious moments before cleaning his spent cock.
“Good god that was incredible.” he said and began to reach for his boxers. I interrupted him.
“May I take a photo of you cock Phillippe?” I asked.
“Soft?” He quizzed.
“Yes I adore it when it is still full post orgasm but not erect.”
“Ok but just my cock” he insisted. “Never my face."
I took a few snaps including holding it. I was in love with his monster. I let it slap back against his thigh and grabbed it again and sucked the head running my tongue under his hood.
He dressed and tidied himself while I stayed kneeling. He was well groomed, probably about 50. A very different sort of prospect to Harrison’s skinny young body and a very different sort of man to Nick’s rather crude dominance. He reached down and adjusted the position of his penis and I couldn’t help but run my finger tips down its clothed length.
“I must go. Thank you. You have superb technique.” He said.
“No, thank you, It was a pleasure!” I replied.
He searched inside his suit jacket and removed his wallet. He took two £20 notes and one £10 from it and held them out to me.
“I didn’t do it for money, I did it because you have a beautiful penis!” said honestly.
“I know but I would like to pay you for your service.” he said in straightforward fashion.
“very well, I must admit I quite like it. Getting paid that is.” I was more than a little turned on by being paid. Not offended at all. I noticed a small card with a mobile number written on it between the folded notes.
“Good. I prefer it this way. I sometimes need relief and pornography has led me to think a man is the answer. I was right. You have a hunger for it. That number is a private mobile. Text it and soon I will send instructions”
“So I will get to service you again?”
“Certainly. If you perform like that I think you can consider it part of your undeclared income.”
I smiled broadly and thanked him.
“However I don’t wish to meet here again. I require complete discretion and I am not entirely comfortable in this place.” He looked around the garage disapprovingly. “Have you sucked other men in here?”
“Yes. Two.” I didn’t think I should mention being fucked hard against the wall behind him until my cum flowed out of my cock like piss.
“How many times?”
“I have knelt here about thirty times. Mostly Nicks cock. The other one I take care of elsewhere.”
“How old were you when you first sucked then if you have only two men?”
“I only started last year. I am very picky. Only beautiful cocks.” We both chuckled.
“What do you do now?” he asked, his eyes gesturing to my untouched groin.
“I will go home and look at the pictures… and… masturbate.” I was suddenly shy at being quizzed.
“I hope you have a nice orgasm. I must go. Thank you Ben.” He offered his hand and I shook it as if we had just conducted a business meeting.
I went home and did just as I said i would. I stared at his swollen used cock. Traced every vein and recalled the soft flesh of his foreskin and the hot bursts of his ejaculate splashing into my hungry mouth. I had an almost spiritual orgasm. My body doubled up as I splashed my own cum onto my thighs and belly.
When I next met Harrison I had to tell him what I had done. I didn’t keep anything sexual from him and he certainly enjoyed hearing about me servicing Nick so I assumed he would be ok with it and he was. However he told me that in future he would be in control of who I suck. He told me we were lovers and the rest were extras to be rationed. I agreed and before I finished describing Phillippe’s cock Harrison had stripped naked and was showing me his pretty bum on all fours.
“Fuck me now” he demanded. After some sweet licking I did just that. We fitted so well together.
As I rammed him he asked me if I had throated my new cock to his balls and I admitted I didn’t quite manage.
“I want to see that…” He said as I plunged into him with the vision of that huge dick floating like a perfect dream in my minds eye.
‘I have been chatting to someone who is looking for a discreet cocksucker like you. Are you interested?’
‘I’m not sure.’ I replied. 'I am content with my current responsibilities. ;).’
‘I am only asking because I feel it is only fair to you. I don’t really want to share your mouth with other guys to be honest but I know what you like and I am pretty sure you will like what this guy is offering. Trust me’
I was intrigued.
‘Tell me more!’ I asked.
‘He is married. Doesn’t want anyone to find out. Only wants to be blown and swallowed. I'm guessing he doesn't get what he needs at home. Ben, he showed me a picture of what he wants sucking and I know you will cum in your pants when you see it.’
‘Hung?’
‘Very!’ He replied.
‘I want to see it!’
‘I have sent it to you already.’
I frantically logged in and impatiently waited for the picture to appear. When it did I almost swooned with giddy pleasure. He was clearly hung. Not really thick in girth but excitingly long.
‘I want to suck it! I have to suck it!’ I messaged back urgently.
'Thought so. I told him you are trustworthy and can deep throat although how you will take all of him I don’t know!. You can meet him at the garage but just the once. And Ben… you are my cockslut. Don’t forget that!’
'I won’t, I promise.’
Two days later at 12.30 in the afternoon on a bright clear sunny day I watched from my car as Nick entered his garage with a tall man in a dark blue suit. Nick soon left and gave me a nod from distance. I took a breath, stepped out of my car and made my way to the garage. My heart was beating fast as it had when I first embarked on my cock worshipping journey.
I lifted the garage door and lowered it behind me until it was fully shut. I turned on an LED work light and the figure standing at the rear of the space said “Good afternoon.”
“Hello.” I replied. “I’m Ben.” I placed the light on a shelf on a can of paint and without being asked knelt on the old carpet in front of the man.
“Hello Ben, I am Phillippe.” He seemed pleasantly well mannered and confident.
He wore a tailored pin stripe suit and glossy polished shoes. He spoke well and clearly had money.
I looked at his groin and asked “Does your tailor ask which side you dress?”
“He doesn’t need to ask.” He replied humorously.
I could see why. His flaccid cock dangled down his thigh producing a long bulge. Not tight and defined but clearly visible against his inner left thigh. I reached out and held it through the fabric an he tensed up and lifted his head to look away. I stroked it gently and discovered it was indeed as big as I had hoped. He was as big soft as I am fully erect. I began breathing heavily in anticipation.
I undid his belt and the little metal clip above his zipper. As I pulled them down the soft material of his luxurious trousers collapsed to the floor around his ankles. He wore boxers underneath and the head of his dick protruded from the bottom of them, his foreskin almost reaching the tip of his long penis. I pulled the boxers down in one go like a magician producing a rabbit from a hat. In this case I looked upon a beautiful prize indeed. A stunning lengthy cock. Phillippe was hung and I was going to eat him.
I lifted it and smiled as I raised its weight to my lips. The foreskin rolled back and my eager mouth took the huge bell of a cockhead inside and savoured the flavour of this splendid cock. It was a glorious feeling sucking him. I got to work using both hands on his shaft and before long a had half of him in my throat. He groaned and not knowing where to put his hands placed them onto of his head. I forced myself further onto him knowing that he was bigger than anything I had tried before. When my sopping wet lips left his shaft for a breather his cock stuck out fully erect. It curved a little to the right and its own weight kept it just below the horizontal. It was exquisite. A truly beautiful cock.
I saw his piss hole was bigger than usual and my tongue probed it much to his delight. I sucked my little finger and tried to insert it while licking up and down his length. From the side he seemed unusually long. There was no way I could take all of him. The girth was manageable but eight inches was as much as I knew I could take, and often with enjoyable difficulty. nevertheless i would attempt it. I stroked him and asked. “Has anyone deep throated you before?” as i wanked him.
“No. Not even close.” He replied.
“Has a guy sucked it before?”
“No. Never. “
“Then I’m very lucky.” I told him honestly and took his shaft into my mouth to really show him how much I wanted him. I grabbed a buttock and pulled myself noisily down his hard on. I got to about 7 inches and snorted through my nose for air before forcing myself onwards a little. I had to withdraw and gasp for breath. I was dribbling with lust for his big cock.
“You must help me!” I said.
“Ok i will”
I drove onto the beautiful organ again and went straight down eight inches. His hand grasped the back of my head and crudely pulled me further onto his pole. I adjusted and remained calm as I felt his big helmet where nothing had been before. I was like a Heron swallowing an Eel. Suddenly my instinct took over and I panicked a little and pushed off him choking.
“Oh god I’m sorry!” he said “I thought you wanted me to pull you on to it!”
“Don’t be sorry, I want you to do that. Its not easy and I need to practice the final couple of inches. I have to do it, I really have to suck you to the root!” I pleaded “Pull me on again!”
With that I messily throated him and took a well toned buttock in each hand. Both his hands grabbed me and as I closed my eyes he forced me nearly to the base of his long dick. I relaxed and it slid beyond my reflex to reject it. I froze there for a moment like a weightlifter braced for the count, waiting for the judges to signal success, and then pulled off him spluttering and gasping but triumphant.
I held his magnificent cock in my hands and looked up to him sincerely.
“Please don’t let this be a one off! I want to learn how to please you.”
“Oh don’t worry I want more of this.” He said.
I worked him vigorously for another five minutes until he couldn’t hold on any longer. When he exclaimed with concern that he was going to cum I took about six inches of him in my mouth and he blasted the largest volume of cum I had ever felt into my mouth. I hurried swallowed the bulk of it as he pulsed even more onto my tongue. My tastebuds enjoyed his new flavour and I played with his semen for a few precious moments before cleaning his spent cock.
“Good god that was incredible.” he said and began to reach for his boxers. I interrupted him.
“May I take a photo of you cock Phillippe?” I asked.
“Soft?” He quizzed.
“Yes I adore it when it is still full post orgasm but not erect.”
“Ok but just my cock” he insisted. “Never my face."
I took a few snaps including holding it. I was in love with his monster. I let it slap back against his thigh and grabbed it again and sucked the head running my tongue under his hood.
He dressed and tidied himself while I stayed kneeling. He was well groomed, probably about 50. A very different sort of prospect to Harrison’s skinny young body and a very different sort of man to Nick’s rather crude dominance. He reached down and adjusted the position of his penis and I couldn’t help but run my finger tips down its clothed length.
“I must go. Thank you. You have superb technique.” He said.
“No, thank you, It was a pleasure!” I replied.
He searched inside his suit jacket and removed his wallet. He took two £20 notes and one £10 from it and held them out to me.
“I didn’t do it for money, I did it because you have a beautiful penis!” said honestly.
“I know but I would like to pay you for your service.” he said in straightforward fashion.
“very well, I must admit I quite like it. Getting paid that is.” I was more than a little turned on by being paid. Not offended at all. I noticed a small card with a mobile number written on it between the folded notes.
“Good. I prefer it this way. I sometimes need relief and pornography has led me to think a man is the answer. I was right. You have a hunger for it. That number is a private mobile. Text it and soon I will send instructions”
“So I will get to service you again?”
“Certainly. If you perform like that I think you can consider it part of your undeclared income.”
I smiled broadly and thanked him.
“However I don’t wish to meet here again. I require complete discretion and I am not entirely comfortable in this place.” He looked around the garage disapprovingly. “Have you sucked other men in here?”
“Yes. Two.” I didn’t think I should mention being fucked hard against the wall behind him until my cum flowed out of my cock like piss.
“How many times?”
“I have knelt here about thirty times. Mostly Nicks cock. The other one I take care of elsewhere.”
“How old were you when you first sucked then if you have only two men?”
“I only started last year. I am very picky. Only beautiful cocks.” We both chuckled.
“What do you do now?” he asked, his eyes gesturing to my untouched groin.
“I will go home and look at the pictures… and… masturbate.” I was suddenly shy at being quizzed.
“I hope you have a nice orgasm. I must go. Thank you Ben.” He offered his hand and I shook it as if we had just conducted a business meeting.
I went home and did just as I said i would. I stared at his swollen used cock. Traced every vein and recalled the soft flesh of his foreskin and the hot bursts of his ejaculate splashing into my hungry mouth. I had an almost spiritual orgasm. My body doubled up as I splashed my own cum onto my thighs and belly.
When I next met Harrison I had to tell him what I had done. I didn’t keep anything sexual from him and he certainly enjoyed hearing about me servicing Nick so I assumed he would be ok with it and he was. However he told me that in future he would be in control of who I suck. He told me we were lovers and the rest were extras to be rationed. I agreed and before I finished describing Phillippe’s cock Harrison had stripped naked and was showing me his pretty bum on all fours.
“Fuck me now” he demanded. After some sweet licking I did just that. We fitted so well together.
As I rammed him he asked me if I had throated my new cock to his balls and I admitted I didn’t quite manage.
“I want to see that…” He said as I plunged into him with the vision of that huge dick floating like a perfect dream in my minds eye.
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