Secondment
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Second Taste free porn video
Days had passed since my first taste. Each morning or evening I masturbated thinking about sucking him. My tongue swirled around my lips as I stroked my cock. I could almost taste his seed.
When I noticed he was online I was thrilled to chat with him again.
"Hey cocksucker” He said.
“Hello Sir” i replied immediately adopting a submissive tone.
“I bet you have been thinking about sucking me all the time” he said.
“Yes Sir, I think about it in the supermarket and at work. I can’t help myself”
“I guess you need a another mouthful of my cum” He enquired.
“Yes please Sir. I really want to touch your cock again. I want to tell you that I love your cock!” I blurted out
“I know you do. When can you come and worship it?”
“I can come now!” I eagerly replied.
“You can’t come to my place right now but we can meet outside somewhere. You up for that?”
“Yes Sir, just tell me where”
He sent me details of a woodland near him. It was cold and damp after heavy rain and the light would be fading soon but I was so horny I didn’t care. I met him at a small car park and followed him into the wood. It was a strange situation, dull grey weather and cold, not exactly an obvious environment for lusty cocksucking. Most guys would shrink in these conditions.
“How about here?” he said gesturing towards a grand old oak tree. It seemed secluded enough and I was too blinkered with emotion to disagree anyway.
He turned and leaned against the tree and said quietly “Get on your knees”.
I did as I was told. My knees pressed into the damp leaf litter. My face close to his crotch. ‘Here I go’ I thought as my heart pounded. Instinctively my hands slipped around to caress his denim covered buttocks as I pressed my face into his groin. I just wanted to rub my face in his crotch. I could feel the thick soft meat of his cock through the fabric. Again he wore no underwear for me. Out of his sight my mouth curled into a devious smile.
I unzipped him and lowered his jeans to his thighs. That splendid penis hung inches in front to my lips. In the cold evening air my warm misty breath enveloped his cock and balls as I contemplated tasting him.
My right hand gently lifted his pale penis and rolled his foreskin back. I looked up to catch him glancing around making sure we were alone. I popped his soft cock into my mouth and my tongue lavished attention on his limp dick. I was tasting him.
He grew.
Strengthening and lengthening. Heating up within my eager mouth, he began to enjoy my attention. His hand moved behind my head and guided me up and down his 8 inch shaft. I determined to take more of him and tried to be more relaxed as I attempted to take it all. I couldn’t quite manage it but he was loving the effort. I withdrew and observed the vapour rising from his steaming wet shaft. What a sight.
“It’s beautiful” I said.
I licked it then let go so I could stare lovingly at his erection standing proud in the freezing evening air. I pulled it down and let it spring back. 'What a perfect cock'
I thought. I wanked it as he leaned back and softly moaned.
Clear precum started to drip from the eye and I wanted it so sucked and licked every drop I could get. I kissed the head and worked my way down the side of the shaft opening my mouth wide and slightly biting on his delicious sausage. I sucked and played with his long balls and inhaled his scent as i explored.
I returned to sucking him and without using my hands worked him as professionally as I could. I was devoted and he writhed about bending his knees slightly to begin fucking my face. I did choke a bit but he wasn’t cruel. I wanted to please and I being facefucked was deeply stimulating. My own cock was trapped against my thigh and I was convinced it would blow a considerable load down my leg if I didn’t calm down. I needed to swallow his semen before my balls emptied. I did’t have long to wait.
He knew I didn’t need to be warned. I was happy for him to just begin to ejaculate into my mouth.
His hands on my head gave me a clue but the enormous flow of hot cum was incredible. His swollen cock flooded my mouth with quick hot blasts of his juice. I took in a breath through my nose and gulped some cum down as he pushed me back. He stroked another splat onto my face and pushed my mouth back on. My tongue sloshed the white cum around his head as yet more seed surged out. He put his hands behind his head and sighed in comfort and release. I was busy swallowing his load and making sure I took advantage of every second with this beautiful cock. I sucked and kissed until he softened but I wasn’t exhausted yet. He scooped the cum from my face and wiped it onto his penis.
“Clean me up” he said
I dutifully lapped up the cold spunk and caressed his package.
He was ready to go. Suddenly I was conscious of the weather and my soaking wet muddy knees.
“You can go” He said as he turned to take a piss against the tree.
“May I hold it Sir?” I requested.
He chuckled and nodded.
I reached out and gently held his flaccid penis. Soon it jetted hot piss onto the woodland floor. This intimate moment was sweet for me. When his flow stopped in knelt n the steaming puddle and tasted his wet head.
“Dirty boy” he said.
He departed. I was cold. My balls ached from denial. My lips were a little sore from sucking his lovely penis in the cold night air. I could barely find my way back to the car and when I sat down I was uncomfortable from resisting my own pleasure. Nevertheless I needed to deny myself to fully enjoy the worship of his perfect cock. To relish a full mouth of male sexual seed. Later, in my bathroom I pulsed out thick ropes of my own cum as I doubled over in the overwhelming release.
When I noticed he was online I was thrilled to chat with him again.
"Hey cocksucker” He said.
“Hello Sir” i replied immediately adopting a submissive tone.
“I bet you have been thinking about sucking me all the time” he said.
“Yes Sir, I think about it in the supermarket and at work. I can’t help myself”
“I guess you need a another mouthful of my cum” He enquired.
“Yes please Sir. I really want to touch your cock again. I want to tell you that I love your cock!” I blurted out
“I know you do. When can you come and worship it?”
“I can come now!” I eagerly replied.
“You can’t come to my place right now but we can meet outside somewhere. You up for that?”
“Yes Sir, just tell me where”
He sent me details of a woodland near him. It was cold and damp after heavy rain and the light would be fading soon but I was so horny I didn’t care. I met him at a small car park and followed him into the wood. It was a strange situation, dull grey weather and cold, not exactly an obvious environment for lusty cocksucking. Most guys would shrink in these conditions.
“How about here?” he said gesturing towards a grand old oak tree. It seemed secluded enough and I was too blinkered with emotion to disagree anyway.
He turned and leaned against the tree and said quietly “Get on your knees”.
I did as I was told. My knees pressed into the damp leaf litter. My face close to his crotch. ‘Here I go’ I thought as my heart pounded. Instinctively my hands slipped around to caress his denim covered buttocks as I pressed my face into his groin. I just wanted to rub my face in his crotch. I could feel the thick soft meat of his cock through the fabric. Again he wore no underwear for me. Out of his sight my mouth curled into a devious smile.
I unzipped him and lowered his jeans to his thighs. That splendid penis hung inches in front to my lips. In the cold evening air my warm misty breath enveloped his cock and balls as I contemplated tasting him.
My right hand gently lifted his pale penis and rolled his foreskin back. I looked up to catch him glancing around making sure we were alone. I popped his soft cock into my mouth and my tongue lavished attention on his limp dick. I was tasting him.
He grew.
Strengthening and lengthening. Heating up within my eager mouth, he began to enjoy my attention. His hand moved behind my head and guided me up and down his 8 inch shaft. I determined to take more of him and tried to be more relaxed as I attempted to take it all. I couldn’t quite manage it but he was loving the effort. I withdrew and observed the vapour rising from his steaming wet shaft. What a sight.
“It’s beautiful” I said.
I licked it then let go so I could stare lovingly at his erection standing proud in the freezing evening air. I pulled it down and let it spring back. 'What a perfect cock'
I thought. I wanked it as he leaned back and softly moaned.
Clear precum started to drip from the eye and I wanted it so sucked and licked every drop I could get. I kissed the head and worked my way down the side of the shaft opening my mouth wide and slightly biting on his delicious sausage. I sucked and played with his long balls and inhaled his scent as i explored.
I returned to sucking him and without using my hands worked him as professionally as I could. I was devoted and he writhed about bending his knees slightly to begin fucking my face. I did choke a bit but he wasn’t cruel. I wanted to please and I being facefucked was deeply stimulating. My own cock was trapped against my thigh and I was convinced it would blow a considerable load down my leg if I didn’t calm down. I needed to swallow his semen before my balls emptied. I did’t have long to wait.
He knew I didn’t need to be warned. I was happy for him to just begin to ejaculate into my mouth.
His hands on my head gave me a clue but the enormous flow of hot cum was incredible. His swollen cock flooded my mouth with quick hot blasts of his juice. I took in a breath through my nose and gulped some cum down as he pushed me back. He stroked another splat onto my face and pushed my mouth back on. My tongue sloshed the white cum around his head as yet more seed surged out. He put his hands behind his head and sighed in comfort and release. I was busy swallowing his load and making sure I took advantage of every second with this beautiful cock. I sucked and kissed until he softened but I wasn’t exhausted yet. He scooped the cum from my face and wiped it onto his penis.
“Clean me up” he said
I dutifully lapped up the cold spunk and caressed his package.
He was ready to go. Suddenly I was conscious of the weather and my soaking wet muddy knees.
“You can go” He said as he turned to take a piss against the tree.
“May I hold it Sir?” I requested.
He chuckled and nodded.
I reached out and gently held his flaccid penis. Soon it jetted hot piss onto the woodland floor. This intimate moment was sweet for me. When his flow stopped in knelt n the steaming puddle and tasted his wet head.
“Dirty boy” he said.
He departed. I was cold. My balls ached from denial. My lips were a little sore from sucking his lovely penis in the cold night air. I could barely find my way back to the car and when I sat down I was uncomfortable from resisting my own pleasure. Nevertheless I needed to deny myself to fully enjoy the worship of his perfect cock. To relish a full mouth of male sexual seed. Later, in my bathroom I pulsed out thick ropes of my own cum as I doubled over in the overwhelming release.
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