24 Temmuz 2021

A New Taste Part 9

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A New Taste Part 9When I got home from work a message was waiting from Nick. ‘I have been chatting to Harry!’ It began, ‘It seems congratulations are in order… Seems you have graduated from just being a cocksucker… He tells me I need to make an appointment with you. That I must use you. He says I should just take you. That you want to feel my big dick inside you. What have you got to say about it?’I sat a pondered this enquiry. I could carry on sucking him as before, which gave us both huge pleasure, or I could give in to a more submissive desire. What would it be? What would I become if I allowed Nick to do as he pleased? Eventually, knowing exactly what I was doing, I replied submissively. Something instinctive guided me. It had also guided me to kneel and suck cock in that cold dark garage. It guided me to worship Harrison’s most private place. It now guided me to tell Nick that I would come when he wanted and that without any loving foreplay he could fuck me. It wasn’t a thrilling erotic feeling, to be honest it was almost resignation. Yet there was a nervous tingle in my ball sack. Fucking Harrison was beautiful and sensual. Him fucking me was a sweet payback. Nick was a very different prospect. I didn’t want to make love with him but I had a deep feeling that being fucked, as I imagined Nick would fuck me, would be fulfilling in a undefinable and submissive way.I had a few days before Nick was able to find the time. He had half and hour one lunchtime. I was to be ready for him in his garage. I told him I had been making myself ready for him everyday and that I would be prepared to be fucked. I found the garage unlocked as he promised and closed the door behind me. The old Porsche had gone and an ugly old leather sofa had appeared sitting on a raggedy patch of carpet. I didn’t sit on the sofa but paced around the empty space with a rather sick feeling in my stomach as if I was about to take an exam.The sound of the door sliding up and down broke my reverie. I swallowed and took a deep breath. Nick walked past me purposefully and hurriedly took his boots off.“Naked canlı bahis from the waist down.” He said directly.I complied. He unbuckled his belt and dropped his jeans. He had boxers on concealing his swinging dick. I was flaccid as well and a little shy about my nakedness but his sense of urgency was compelling. He slipped his boxers off and put his boots back on. I naturally knelt on the carpet. Nick approached. His penis swayed and settled against his testicles. A hung cock is so beautiful when resting.“Get to work Ben, get it nice and hard.” He demanded. I rolled his foreskin back with my lips and set about a fervent suck job. He rose to a solid limb in my mouth. To big and heavy to point upwards like Harrison’s erection, Nick’s cock was substantial in length and girth. Foreskin fully retracted, balls low and uneven, wrinkled weights asking to be attended to one by one.Nick enjoyed himself. He had an attractive confidence about the physical power of his organ. I made I great deal of noise slurping and sucking and got lost in the moment. Nick spoke “Right, get on the couch, arse up.” He was firm and clear. My submissive side conquered my nerves and I presented to him. This was it.His fist held his shaft and I felt the tip part my cheeks and push at my ring. I had prepared myself. I was smooth, clean and pre-lubed but this wide helmet would be a new experience. I reached between my legs and grabbed the thick pole.Inside I thought ‘fuck it is huge, what am I doing!’ but the devil in me absolved me of responsibility. I guided Nick’s dick to the right spot and in a meek voice uttered “Fuck me.”He pushed. My hole resisted despite my efforts to allow entry. He pushed harder and with a predictable sharp pain my ring slipped over his cockhead. His hand covered my mouth and constrained my exclamation. “Fucking hell!” He said as his feet shuffled about to steady himself. It was painful. I knew it would pass and I was quite able to tolerate his size until it did. He paused, I breathed deeply and for a moment remembered the gritty determination Harrison showed as he sat bahis siteleri on my cock. I must do the same.Before I could gather my thoughts Nick pushed deeper, withdrew and pushed again. He used his body to pressure me and my face contorted with the discomfort. He relented and withdrew. I reached between my legs passed my dangling limp cock and balls and tried to halt the depth he could thrust. He must have been 5 inches into me and I felt fully stretched. He slapped my hand away and spanked my right buttock.“You know what you signed up to Ben.” He said ruthlessly.I braced myself and he began a shallow fuck. Minutes of his ever deeper ploughing followed in a sensory confusion. When he was finally buffered by my cheeks his cockhead was deeper than any object I had used on myself. It was uncomfortable but fascinating to feel my insides pressed and shifted by him. I managed to ask for a little less penetration and it was the only concession he made in his red-blooded buggery.I finally loosened enough to find his size as pleasurable as I had hoped it would be. I began to enjoy each thrust and the pressure on my prostate. My sweating face caught a glimpse of the precum discharging from my half hard cock. It was almost constant. His cock was milking the stuff out of me like never before. Nick sped up as I started to show my slutty pleasure. He gave a few deep painful lunges to show who was in charge.“This is my first queer fuck!” He abruptly announced. “I have tried to fuck girls in the arse but it’s all a bit much for them.”I didn’t know what to say. I just took it as he slammed into me. He grasped my neck and pulled me up to an inelegant standing position. “To the wall.” He demanded.We shuffled to the wall hitched together at the waist. He pressed against me and impaled himself as much as was possible inside me. His sturdy erection lifted me onto tiptoes and compressed my penis and thighs against the chilly the concrete surface.He had one hand on my shoulder the other on my hip as he shafted me hard. My outstretched arms fingered the cold wall unable to find purchase. bahis şirketleri Ten minutes ago I struggled for pleasure now I was fully committed to being a slut for this hung cock.He fucked me how he wanted for about 15 minutes. He ordered me about and re-entered me at will in selfishly deep thrusts. It was incredible. He applied lube occasionally for what I assumed was his own comfort not mine and slid back inside.I gave in. Let him use me. He clearly found the situation enormously arousing. He really used his length and hardness to show me how he could manipulate my insides. It stimulated me to a profound orgasm. I was barely erect when semen flowed out of me in a continuous stream. I never touched my cock, not once, only the rough wall scuffed at it for extra tortuous sensation. Eventually he needed to empty himself. He jammed and rutted and finally squeezed every inch of his member into my arsehole as he unleashed his precious fluid in pulse after pulse from his throbbing cock. When he was done his mighty cock pulled out of my used sphincter and his cum followed it down my thighs.“Fuck!” He exclaimed. “You are a proper gay slut aren’t you?”I was panting and could exactly argue with him. I had behaved like a slut for him. I looked at his cock swinging, wet and purple. It still had power as it faded. Size is truly an aphrodisiac. He mopped it with a towel and got dressed. “I sold the car.” He added.“Yes. Yes, I noticed that.” I replied slightly perplexed at the change of tone. Aware of his semen chilling in the air as it dribbled down to my knees.“You can let yourself out, I don’t need to lock it anymore.”With that he was gone. I had tears running down my cheeks. I loved being used but it was a complicated. My arse was sore and mopping up his massive cumload in a cold empty garage was a reality check. Later Harrison called me. “Did you take him?”“Yes.” I replied simply.“Bare?”“Yes.”“Did he cum in you?”“Yes he did.”“Did it hurt?”“Yes. I imagine it was like being fisted.”“Are you alright?” he said with kindness.“Yes, I’m sore but it was worth it.” I said.“I wish I had been there to watch.” There was affection and a lust in his voice.“Maybe next time?” I suggested and simultaneously realised that there would be a next time. My arse was Nick’s to use now as Harrison’s was for me. 

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