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A New Taste Part 13 (For Lily) free porn video
In the morning we sat on high stools in Harrison’s kitchen, quietly eating cereal. Both of us were pretty tired from or exertions. Cereal was pretty much all the food we had because we were spending so much time on other activities we had neglected shopping. I was enjoying the nutritious benefit of his sperm supplement at twice a day but I was losing my own at the same rate. Swings and roundabouts.
“What do you want to do today?” He said.
“Well we need to get some food or my balls are going to shrivel up!” I replied.
He smiled and said “Well, we must look after your balls… Is there anything other than food… anything you need to do… with me?” He enquired mischievously.
“I still want to edge you and tease you and photograph the event. I need to buy some things for that..”
“That sounds good. Do I need to do anything?” He asked.
“Comply.” I stated firmly.
“Mmmm.” He said. “I will go and get provisions then, we must keep our strength up by the sound of things.”
“You will certainly be keeping it up. Whether you want to or not.” I told him.
We went our separate ways. He buying essentials me buying the unusual. I had done my research previously and knew where to go and what to get. It meant heading into London and spending quite a bit of cash on our evening session. I brought constraints and oils and a new longer dildo amongst other naughty items from a particular sex shop. Then ignoring their cheap lingerie I headed to buy a stylish corset. It was £68 bringing the total to £126. The shopping alone was giving me a tingle of anticipation. The look from the lady in the lingerie shop was sweet. The corset clearly wasn’t for me. It must be for the gentlemen’s slim wife after all.
My slim ginger Priapus would be making sure he was clean and smooth in his bathroom about now I thought to myself as I stared at the passing houses from the speeding train. Soon I would be tying him up and oiling his penis. Tightening the laces of the corset to emphasise the beautiful curvature of his bum. I could feel precum on my thigh as the expectation mounted in my mind. I was so lucky to find someone who wanted to give my the gift of using him this way.
At his home I found him wearing the striped dress again and making me dinner.
“I am wearing your thong.” He stated candidly. I put down my bags and stood behind him as he stirred the pans on the hob. I hitched up the tight dress until his bum was fully exposed. I took a photograph of him stood there doing his chores. That sweet butt looking as tasty as it could be. I turned him round and pulled the thong down. For once he was properly soft. I lifted his pretty penis up with his testicles and put it all in my mouth. All of it. I sucked it all and then tucked it all back in the thong just as I felt it begin to enlarge. I rolled the dress down and headed upstairs to prepare the room.
Later when we were relaxed and ready we headed upstairs. Harrison saw the restraints at the corners of the bed and hanging from a the chair. He saw the black corset laid out on the bed and the long dildo on the bedside table alongside a black blindfold.
“Take the dress off, Leave the hold-ups on but nothing else.” I instructed. He quickly obeyed in silence. When he was finished he stood upright.
“Hands on your hips.” I added and slipped the blindfold over his head. “Stand still while I inspect you.”
I was very conscious of his breathing as stepped around him. His chest rising in controlled excitement his dick was at half-mast. I stopped behind him and gazed lovingly at his beautiful bum. It filled me with joy. I quietly took my clothes off and sat behind him. I masturbated until I was beautifully hard. Just using the shape of his perfect bottom as my inspiration.
I knelt and kissed his cheeks. This action had become a repeated pleasure for me. Then I picked up the corset and wrapped it round his skinny body. It turns out corsets are quite a lot of work to get on correctly. So much pulling and adjusting. He wobbled and tolerated the struggle with humour. Eventually it was on and fitted as if it was a bespoke garment. It was worth the expense. It had no frilly bits just a black hourglass constriction. A slight tail came down to almost meet the crack of his bum. At the front his flat chest couldn’t even begin to fill out the breast cup but it didn’t matter. All i wanted was to accentuate his hips and narrow waist and it met my requirements with an erotic surplus. I put the constraint loops on his ankles and wrists and secured them. Then I knelt in front of him and inhaled as I pressed my face against his hanging genitals. I tightened an adjustable cocking behind his balls against his body, I didn’t use a solid ring as I knew I would be forcing him to remain erect for a long time and would need to loosen the ring to avoid hurting him. I then rolled a smaller ring down his shaft to his balls and gently rolled his foreskin back and licked his head before sucking him to a fast erection. Oh my boy could get hard like a 16 year old and it was a delight to watch it stiffen. I stroked it until the rings cut into his enlarged flesh.
I spent minutes photographing this stunning vision only pausing to handle his cock and maintain his erection. Then I began instructing him.
“Bend over. Keep your legs straight. See how far you can go.”
He was normally extremely flexible but the corset put an end to that. He couldn’t really get beyond 45 degrees but the effort did part his buttocks a little and I ran my tongue between them.
“On the bed, Present your buttocks.”
He did as instructed and the sight was so perfect I found myself having to let go of my cock to avoid ejaculation. I placed and tightened a cock ring behind my own balls and slapped my stiff cock between his cheeks.
“Count out loud as you are spanked.” I slapped his sweet arse on one cheek quite hard. He shuddered forward and immediately pushed back for a second blow.
“One. Thank you darling Sir!” He said. A broad smile spread across my face but I kept silent and spanked the other cheek.
“Two, thank you Sir!” His enthusiasm was compelling. I spanked him ten times and then caressed his red cheeks.
“Work your pussy.” I ordered and his open arse pushed and withdrew as he slowly undulated his muscles and rotated his hips. I could have pushed my length inside him right then but that was not my plan however tempting. I put a tiny amount of oil on my hands and massaged those fetching cheeks. I made a mental note to do this again soon and to decorate his derriere with my cum.
I teased his hole with lube but did not penetrate.
“Put your hand behind you.” I demanded. His cuffed hand reached out and I placed the long dildo across his palm.
“Fuck yourself. Show your pleasure.” With that instruction I sat on the chair right behind him and spread my legs and began to stroke my cock adding “Stay in that position."
Harrison pushed the long flexible plastic dick into his arsehole and didn’t need to acclimatise himself at all to the size. He just pushed 8 inches straight in until his head dropped and he took a breath.
He immediately began driving it back and forth in deep thrusts. His hand grasping it firmly and working his forearm hard, each penetration resulting in a natural ‘Ahhh!’ of satisfaction. I watched and wanked my engorged cock. veins became prominent on my shaft and it darkened in colour as the blood could barely escape the ring.
“Pull it all the way out.” I ordered and out it came, wobbling and slick with moisture. His hole winked.
“Shove it back in, all the way.” I instructed. He obeyed. “Deeper!” I added. He pushed into himself and his back bent in an attempt to accommodate extra inches. He groaned but tried. I stood and took over control of the dildo. I pushed gently just to experience the resistance of his innards. I didn’t hurt him, just played with the boundary of pleasure and pain. Soon I just fucked him with a comfortable length of the thing. He responded with vocal approval which I rewarded with spanking and he thanked me for the privilege. I pulled the dildo from his body and despite my plans found myself plunging my cock into his arse in one powerful thrust and giving him a few hard fuckstrokes before my plans took over and somehow I managed to pull out. I spanked him again to break the spell of his pussy and he thanked me once more.
“Sit on the edge of the bed. Legs spread and arms out behind you.”
He did as he was told and I attached the constraints to his extremes. Soon he was not able to have any say in his immediate future. I moved within centimetres of his face so that he could sense my closeness. He knew I was there and caught a speedy kiss. I smiled and gave him a peak back but made sure I slapped him across his face. He beamed. Such a naughty boy.
I knelt down and positioned his groin for ideal access. His cock had been up and down and now he was about to be teased beyond orgasm. I took his dick in my hand and stroked it to erection. I then lubricated it so I could stroke the whole shaft vigorously. I then proceeded to make love to that cock with my hands for about ten minutes only stopping to insert my own cock into his warm wet mouth to let him feel the size and heat of my lust. With tiny finger tip touches on his collar and frenulum and dips into his cock-eye I alternated strong strokes of his shaft with delicate touches until orgasm approached. I withheld climax from him again and again. He moaned for release but understood only too well what game we were engaged in. after 20 minutes I made a miscalculation and he urgently informed me he was about to blow. I saw the first spurt leap onto his black corset before taking his cock into my mouth for the remaining eruption. I gulped down that delicious semen and when he was done I carried on sucking. He groaned and I ignored him. My mouth and those cock rings kept him hard and soon I could relax and just gently stroke him with my hand.
“Fuck!” He exclaimed. “FUCK!”
I wanked and lubed him. For 10 minutes I pulled and masturbated him. I slapped his cock and occasionally sucked the tip. I gave him only the briefest respite from the erotic agony as I edged him towards, but not quite to, orgasm. Eventually he begged me to give him relief. I denied him until I my longing to see him cum became more necessary than teasing him. I had studied his struggling erection in close up detail and it pleased me greatly. Every vein needed to be caressed, every inch sucked.
“I’m gonna cum!” He announced with intense concern.
I slowly stroked him until his bucking hips froze and at that moment his convulsing groin spat cum into the air. I stroked every blast from his hard-on but for once didn’t engulf him with my grateful mouth. I just watched as he struggled and unloaded. Once he was done I put his exhausted penis in my mouth and affectionately sucked him as I tenderly squeezed his balls. I wasn’t going to let that pretty dick deflate. I sucked and sucked and kept him erect against his will. The rings where doubtless making him ache by now but I wanted to take him to a third orgasm. He pulled at the constraints and said “I can’t!” but I carried on regardless.
I took him in my hands and firmly used his dick as he moaned. It was delicious to take him beyond his comfort zone. It wasn’t long before he pleaded for me to finish him because he couldn’t take any more. I loosened his wrist constraints but didn’t release him. Instead I grabbed his hips and pulled his bum forward until I could see his boy pussy spread like a porn star before me. It was to much to ignore and I buried my face between his thighs and pushed my tongue into his lubed arse. A few quick tongue fucks later I replaced it with my cock. As I plunged to the hilt, my hand stroked his red exhausted dick I frantically fucked his hole and watched his open mouth gasp and saliva dripped from his lips. The combination of my hand around his cock and my cock within his body brought out the last of his semen. He grunted and pulsed the final gloops of white cream over my knuckles. I let go of his overused penis and whispered to him “No more.” as I rutted my cum into his pussy.
I pulled out and stood up. Some unpunctual semen decided to ooze out of my pipes and swung in a white thread from my helmet. He sat back, breathing hard, still fixed at his wrists and ankles. His spent cock flaccid and purple. His chest sweaty and flushed above the cups of the tight black corset. He had experienced that entire thing without sight. I had experienced the entire event with the hunger of eyes. I took a few photographs of his depleted body before freeing him and releasing him from his cock rings and outfit. We hugged.
“Christ that was intense.” He said quietly.
“Do you think you could make it to four?” I asked.
“Sicko.” He replied.
“You can have the day off sweetcheeks.” I said. “You need to replenish.” I made him stand and sucked his soft and sore dick tenderly for a moment before patting him on the bum.
“Lets have a drink." I said.
“What do you want to do today?” He said.
“Well we need to get some food or my balls are going to shrivel up!” I replied.
He smiled and said “Well, we must look after your balls… Is there anything other than food… anything you need to do… with me?” He enquired mischievously.
“I still want to edge you and tease you and photograph the event. I need to buy some things for that..”
“That sounds good. Do I need to do anything?” He asked.
“Comply.” I stated firmly.
“Mmmm.” He said. “I will go and get provisions then, we must keep our strength up by the sound of things.”
“You will certainly be keeping it up. Whether you want to or not.” I told him.
We went our separate ways. He buying essentials me buying the unusual. I had done my research previously and knew where to go and what to get. It meant heading into London and spending quite a bit of cash on our evening session. I brought constraints and oils and a new longer dildo amongst other naughty items from a particular sex shop. Then ignoring their cheap lingerie I headed to buy a stylish corset. It was £68 bringing the total to £126. The shopping alone was giving me a tingle of anticipation. The look from the lady in the lingerie shop was sweet. The corset clearly wasn’t for me. It must be for the gentlemen’s slim wife after all.
My slim ginger Priapus would be making sure he was clean and smooth in his bathroom about now I thought to myself as I stared at the passing houses from the speeding train. Soon I would be tying him up and oiling his penis. Tightening the laces of the corset to emphasise the beautiful curvature of his bum. I could feel precum on my thigh as the expectation mounted in my mind. I was so lucky to find someone who wanted to give my the gift of using him this way.
At his home I found him wearing the striped dress again and making me dinner.
“I am wearing your thong.” He stated candidly. I put down my bags and stood behind him as he stirred the pans on the hob. I hitched up the tight dress until his bum was fully exposed. I took a photograph of him stood there doing his chores. That sweet butt looking as tasty as it could be. I turned him round and pulled the thong down. For once he was properly soft. I lifted his pretty penis up with his testicles and put it all in my mouth. All of it. I sucked it all and then tucked it all back in the thong just as I felt it begin to enlarge. I rolled the dress down and headed upstairs to prepare the room.
Later when we were relaxed and ready we headed upstairs. Harrison saw the restraints at the corners of the bed and hanging from a the chair. He saw the black corset laid out on the bed and the long dildo on the bedside table alongside a black blindfold.
“Take the dress off, Leave the hold-ups on but nothing else.” I instructed. He quickly obeyed in silence. When he was finished he stood upright.
“Hands on your hips.” I added and slipped the blindfold over his head. “Stand still while I inspect you.”
I was very conscious of his breathing as stepped around him. His chest rising in controlled excitement his dick was at half-mast. I stopped behind him and gazed lovingly at his beautiful bum. It filled me with joy. I quietly took my clothes off and sat behind him. I masturbated until I was beautifully hard. Just using the shape of his perfect bottom as my inspiration.
I knelt and kissed his cheeks. This action had become a repeated pleasure for me. Then I picked up the corset and wrapped it round his skinny body. It turns out corsets are quite a lot of work to get on correctly. So much pulling and adjusting. He wobbled and tolerated the struggle with humour. Eventually it was on and fitted as if it was a bespoke garment. It was worth the expense. It had no frilly bits just a black hourglass constriction. A slight tail came down to almost meet the crack of his bum. At the front his flat chest couldn’t even begin to fill out the breast cup but it didn’t matter. All i wanted was to accentuate his hips and narrow waist and it met my requirements with an erotic surplus. I put the constraint loops on his ankles and wrists and secured them. Then I knelt in front of him and inhaled as I pressed my face against his hanging genitals. I tightened an adjustable cocking behind his balls against his body, I didn’t use a solid ring as I knew I would be forcing him to remain erect for a long time and would need to loosen the ring to avoid hurting him. I then rolled a smaller ring down his shaft to his balls and gently rolled his foreskin back and licked his head before sucking him to a fast erection. Oh my boy could get hard like a 16 year old and it was a delight to watch it stiffen. I stroked it until the rings cut into his enlarged flesh.
I spent minutes photographing this stunning vision only pausing to handle his cock and maintain his erection. Then I began instructing him.
“Bend over. Keep your legs straight. See how far you can go.”
He was normally extremely flexible but the corset put an end to that. He couldn’t really get beyond 45 degrees but the effort did part his buttocks a little and I ran my tongue between them.
“On the bed, Present your buttocks.”
He did as instructed and the sight was so perfect I found myself having to let go of my cock to avoid ejaculation. I placed and tightened a cock ring behind my own balls and slapped my stiff cock between his cheeks.
“Count out loud as you are spanked.” I slapped his sweet arse on one cheek quite hard. He shuddered forward and immediately pushed back for a second blow.
“One. Thank you darling Sir!” He said. A broad smile spread across my face but I kept silent and spanked the other cheek.
“Two, thank you Sir!” His enthusiasm was compelling. I spanked him ten times and then caressed his red cheeks.
“Work your pussy.” I ordered and his open arse pushed and withdrew as he slowly undulated his muscles and rotated his hips. I could have pushed my length inside him right then but that was not my plan however tempting. I put a tiny amount of oil on my hands and massaged those fetching cheeks. I made a mental note to do this again soon and to decorate his derriere with my cum.
I teased his hole with lube but did not penetrate.
“Put your hand behind you.” I demanded. His cuffed hand reached out and I placed the long dildo across his palm.
“Fuck yourself. Show your pleasure.” With that instruction I sat on the chair right behind him and spread my legs and began to stroke my cock adding “Stay in that position."
Harrison pushed the long flexible plastic dick into his arsehole and didn’t need to acclimatise himself at all to the size. He just pushed 8 inches straight in until his head dropped and he took a breath.
He immediately began driving it back and forth in deep thrusts. His hand grasping it firmly and working his forearm hard, each penetration resulting in a natural ‘Ahhh!’ of satisfaction. I watched and wanked my engorged cock. veins became prominent on my shaft and it darkened in colour as the blood could barely escape the ring.
“Pull it all the way out.” I ordered and out it came, wobbling and slick with moisture. His hole winked.
“Shove it back in, all the way.” I instructed. He obeyed. “Deeper!” I added. He pushed into himself and his back bent in an attempt to accommodate extra inches. He groaned but tried. I stood and took over control of the dildo. I pushed gently just to experience the resistance of his innards. I didn’t hurt him, just played with the boundary of pleasure and pain. Soon I just fucked him with a comfortable length of the thing. He responded with vocal approval which I rewarded with spanking and he thanked me for the privilege. I pulled the dildo from his body and despite my plans found myself plunging my cock into his arse in one powerful thrust and giving him a few hard fuckstrokes before my plans took over and somehow I managed to pull out. I spanked him again to break the spell of his pussy and he thanked me once more.
“Sit on the edge of the bed. Legs spread and arms out behind you.”
He did as he was told and I attached the constraints to his extremes. Soon he was not able to have any say in his immediate future. I moved within centimetres of his face so that he could sense my closeness. He knew I was there and caught a speedy kiss. I smiled and gave him a peak back but made sure I slapped him across his face. He beamed. Such a naughty boy.
I knelt down and positioned his groin for ideal access. His cock had been up and down and now he was about to be teased beyond orgasm. I took his dick in my hand and stroked it to erection. I then lubricated it so I could stroke the whole shaft vigorously. I then proceeded to make love to that cock with my hands for about ten minutes only stopping to insert my own cock into his warm wet mouth to let him feel the size and heat of my lust. With tiny finger tip touches on his collar and frenulum and dips into his cock-eye I alternated strong strokes of his shaft with delicate touches until orgasm approached. I withheld climax from him again and again. He moaned for release but understood only too well what game we were engaged in. after 20 minutes I made a miscalculation and he urgently informed me he was about to blow. I saw the first spurt leap onto his black corset before taking his cock into my mouth for the remaining eruption. I gulped down that delicious semen and when he was done I carried on sucking. He groaned and I ignored him. My mouth and those cock rings kept him hard and soon I could relax and just gently stroke him with my hand.
“Fuck!” He exclaimed. “FUCK!”
I wanked and lubed him. For 10 minutes I pulled and masturbated him. I slapped his cock and occasionally sucked the tip. I gave him only the briefest respite from the erotic agony as I edged him towards, but not quite to, orgasm. Eventually he begged me to give him relief. I denied him until I my longing to see him cum became more necessary than teasing him. I had studied his struggling erection in close up detail and it pleased me greatly. Every vein needed to be caressed, every inch sucked.
“I’m gonna cum!” He announced with intense concern.
I slowly stroked him until his bucking hips froze and at that moment his convulsing groin spat cum into the air. I stroked every blast from his hard-on but for once didn’t engulf him with my grateful mouth. I just watched as he struggled and unloaded. Once he was done I put his exhausted penis in my mouth and affectionately sucked him as I tenderly squeezed his balls. I wasn’t going to let that pretty dick deflate. I sucked and sucked and kept him erect against his will. The rings where doubtless making him ache by now but I wanted to take him to a third orgasm. He pulled at the constraints and said “I can’t!” but I carried on regardless.
I took him in my hands and firmly used his dick as he moaned. It was delicious to take him beyond his comfort zone. It wasn’t long before he pleaded for me to finish him because he couldn’t take any more. I loosened his wrist constraints but didn’t release him. Instead I grabbed his hips and pulled his bum forward until I could see his boy pussy spread like a porn star before me. It was to much to ignore and I buried my face between his thighs and pushed my tongue into his lubed arse. A few quick tongue fucks later I replaced it with my cock. As I plunged to the hilt, my hand stroked his red exhausted dick I frantically fucked his hole and watched his open mouth gasp and saliva dripped from his lips. The combination of my hand around his cock and my cock within his body brought out the last of his semen. He grunted and pulsed the final gloops of white cream over my knuckles. I let go of his overused penis and whispered to him “No more.” as I rutted my cum into his pussy.
I pulled out and stood up. Some unpunctual semen decided to ooze out of my pipes and swung in a white thread from my helmet. He sat back, breathing hard, still fixed at his wrists and ankles. His spent cock flaccid and purple. His chest sweaty and flushed above the cups of the tight black corset. He had experienced that entire thing without sight. I had experienced the entire event with the hunger of eyes. I took a few photographs of his depleted body before freeing him and releasing him from his cock rings and outfit. We hugged.
“Christ that was intense.” He said quietly.
“Do you think you could make it to four?” I asked.
“Sicko.” He replied.
“You can have the day off sweetcheeks.” I said. “You need to replenish.” I made him stand and sucked his soft and sore dick tenderly for a moment before patting him on the bum.
“Lets have a drink." I said.
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